Jericho
Tenebris In Lucem
Hours upon hours upon hours, nothing but siting around in a spacecraft from the lush and beautiful Teth to the equally lush and beautiful planet Kashyyyk, be stuck in the craft for another couple hours due to regulations of the republic in war time. Jericho remained patient, calm and composed his partner for the mission, on the other hand not so much. Throughout the trip on the spacecraft they took to their resting area in Kashyyyk, she complained the entire way. She grumbled and groan next to him occasionally toss in a racial slur to pilot. She looked over to the larger man and nudge him forcefully and continuously until he looked over giving her the attention that she wanted. "Eh, Jedi! I'm hungry and thirsty for something good!" She sprouted acting like a child. He groaned keeping his arms crossed and turned his head and looked out the window. "I know you're not ignoring me right now and I know that your just as hungry as I am, let's make a quick stop, okay? Since you know it's been hours since our last stop." She said slightly softer though still childishly.
As much as he wanted to deny it, she was right, he was quite tired but his hunger was starting to make him restless. He let out a quiet sigh before lifting his hand and calling out to the pilot. "Would you kindly, take us to the nearest republic post, to our destination? " He asked politely, the cab driver nodded and did as he instructed. Once there, Jericho gave the cab drive a good tip and walked into the bar where Jericho and his partner were led to their seats and order their meals. Though his partner looked to part, Jericho couldn't help but feel out of place all dressed up as he was. He kept getting the the strangest looks from the drunks. But he ignored them for the most part, he didn't want to start trouble the first night he was in town. Merely kept on his breathing mask and hood to hide his face, making sure to keep his force aura hidden incase other jedi from the order were around. But from what he sensed, there were none others around and they did not need to hide their aura since they were in republic territory.
Jericho and his partner began talking through the night enjoying their meals and continue to drink and drink and drink some more. Before they knew it, it was about closing time and about time to go. He was about to call the waitress to close them out but it seemed that she was preoccupied. They talked some more and waited when she finally closed them out, they took a quiet leave, of course, leaving a generous tip. They decided that since the destination was so close, they would just walk, in Jericho's mind save the pilot the trouble of dealing with a drunk partner. "So....*Hic*.....I was thinking, we should get this job done for y'know....and....Wait.." She said drunkly but cutting her self off and sniffing the air and uses her hearing to tune into a conversation. "Six people, two o'clock, sounds like there is going to be a brawl." Jericho let out a soft sigh. "No." Jericho stated without hesitation. They were here from something entirely different from battle, they came here to help with a transport with a number of injured from a battle, not start a fight with thugs for no reason. Though incompetent as she seemed to be, drinking during a mission, there was a good long wait before the shuttle arrived and despite being in the state she is in she was a capable medic and doctor.
"What about helping all the needy?" She asked questioning to larger man.
He said in response, "They're fighting each other, no point on dealing with that. No one needy here, just brawlers."
Then he felt a change in the force around him, 'Sith' he thought to himself, looking out the post window. He felt a dark energy near the area, from the other sith he had encountered they were merciless anyone he faced off with the Empire would not be shown any type of mercy. Though the transport would have republic forces to defend, it was small and probably the staff would have their hands full. Though republic soldiers were more than capable fighters, a sith would be too much to handle at their present state. Quickly taking action he force pulled his partner to him into his arms and without a word ran quickly to dropped her off to the room, before she could speak he again sped off to the direction where the dark energy was leading him hoping to be able to take it out before the shuttle arrived.
@Paega Anginous
As much as he wanted to deny it, she was right, he was quite tired but his hunger was starting to make him restless. He let out a quiet sigh before lifting his hand and calling out to the pilot. "Would you kindly, take us to the nearest republic post, to our destination? " He asked politely, the cab driver nodded and did as he instructed. Once there, Jericho gave the cab drive a good tip and walked into the bar where Jericho and his partner were led to their seats and order their meals. Though his partner looked to part, Jericho couldn't help but feel out of place all dressed up as he was. He kept getting the the strangest looks from the drunks. But he ignored them for the most part, he didn't want to start trouble the first night he was in town. Merely kept on his breathing mask and hood to hide his face, making sure to keep his force aura hidden incase other jedi from the order were around. But from what he sensed, there were none others around and they did not need to hide their aura since they were in republic territory.
Jericho and his partner began talking through the night enjoying their meals and continue to drink and drink and drink some more. Before they knew it, it was about closing time and about time to go. He was about to call the waitress to close them out but it seemed that she was preoccupied. They talked some more and waited when she finally closed them out, they took a quiet leave, of course, leaving a generous tip. They decided that since the destination was so close, they would just walk, in Jericho's mind save the pilot the trouble of dealing with a drunk partner. "So....*Hic*.....I was thinking, we should get this job done for y'know....and....Wait.." She said drunkly but cutting her self off and sniffing the air and uses her hearing to tune into a conversation. "Six people, two o'clock, sounds like there is going to be a brawl." Jericho let out a soft sigh. "No." Jericho stated without hesitation. They were here from something entirely different from battle, they came here to help with a transport with a number of injured from a battle, not start a fight with thugs for no reason. Though incompetent as she seemed to be, drinking during a mission, there was a good long wait before the shuttle arrived and despite being in the state she is in she was a capable medic and doctor.
"What about helping all the needy?" She asked questioning to larger man.
He said in response, "They're fighting each other, no point on dealing with that. No one needy here, just brawlers."
Then he felt a change in the force around him, 'Sith' he thought to himself, looking out the post window. He felt a dark energy near the area, from the other sith he had encountered they were merciless anyone he faced off with the Empire would not be shown any type of mercy. Though the transport would have republic forces to defend, it was small and probably the staff would have their hands full. Though republic soldiers were more than capable fighters, a sith would be too much to handle at their present state. Quickly taking action he force pulled his partner to him into his arms and without a word ran quickly to dropped her off to the room, before she could speak he again sped off to the direction where the dark energy was leading him hoping to be able to take it out before the shuttle arrived.
@Paega Anginous