Taeli Raaf
Bookworm
[member="Connor Harrison"]
"Well ... this is embarrassing to say," Taeli said into her comlink, ducking from a stun bolt that was trying to knock her cold. "Connor ... I may have gotten into a bit of sticky situation..."
It had started off as a normal trip for her, just a chance to go study some of the ruins on Ilum. She heard about the gate like structure there, and while she had spent considerable time looking through the temple the Jedi had maintained here, she had let her curiosity get the better of her. The ancient Gree enclave had captured her attention, and she had gone to study it and the defunct pylons that powered some ancient transport gate.
That was when she had stumbled upon ... her problem. A whole mess of pirates and mercenaries had been camped out in the area, mining the crystals here and seeing what artifacts they could dig up to sell on the black market. Well, that had upset her just a bit, but how was she to know that blowing up their weapons cache would go over so badly? Still, maybe she should have thought this through completely. Luckily, they didn't know she was a Jedi ... unluckily, she didn't have her lightsaber on her this time. Just her archaeology equipment.
"I'm transmitting coordinates of a pirate/merc base on Ilum ... and they're about to capture me," she continued saying. "Connor, I'm calling in one of those favors you owe me ... please ... I need some help."
As she closed the comlink down, she felt the barrel of a blaster against her back. Closing her eyes, she raised her hands slowly.
"You just cost me several men and priceless equipment," a gruff voice said, pulling her by the hair. Ow ow ow. "Who are you? Actually, I think I'm going to enjoy beating the answer to so many questions out of you."
Opening her mouth to voice her displeasure at his suggestion, she never got the chance as no less than three stun bolts hit her. The last thought she had before the black claimed her vision was that these pirates might have chosen the wrong girl to take prisoner.
"Well ... this is embarrassing to say," Taeli said into her comlink, ducking from a stun bolt that was trying to knock her cold. "Connor ... I may have gotten into a bit of sticky situation..."
It had started off as a normal trip for her, just a chance to go study some of the ruins on Ilum. She heard about the gate like structure there, and while she had spent considerable time looking through the temple the Jedi had maintained here, she had let her curiosity get the better of her. The ancient Gree enclave had captured her attention, and she had gone to study it and the defunct pylons that powered some ancient transport gate.
That was when she had stumbled upon ... her problem. A whole mess of pirates and mercenaries had been camped out in the area, mining the crystals here and seeing what artifacts they could dig up to sell on the black market. Well, that had upset her just a bit, but how was she to know that blowing up their weapons cache would go over so badly? Still, maybe she should have thought this through completely. Luckily, they didn't know she was a Jedi ... unluckily, she didn't have her lightsaber on her this time. Just her archaeology equipment.
"I'm transmitting coordinates of a pirate/merc base on Ilum ... and they're about to capture me," she continued saying. "Connor, I'm calling in one of those favors you owe me ... please ... I need some help."
As she closed the comlink down, she felt the barrel of a blaster against her back. Closing her eyes, she raised her hands slowly.
"You just cost me several men and priceless equipment," a gruff voice said, pulling her by the hair. Ow ow ow. "Who are you? Actually, I think I'm going to enjoy beating the answer to so many questions out of you."
Opening her mouth to voice her displeasure at his suggestion, she never got the chance as no less than three stun bolts hit her. The last thought she had before the black claimed her vision was that these pirates might have chosen the wrong girl to take prisoner.