Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Light in darkness, Darkness in light.

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
 
It was almost rare that Paega had any lesiure time to spend outside of her trainings and missions. Yet as far as she knew, she had the rest of the day off. So she decided to relax a bit by traveling to Kashyyyk. Why Kashyyyk out of the hundreds of other possible destinations that she could've gone to? She had not the slightest idea. So there she was, in a bar, a tad bit... drunk.

Its not like she was particularly addicted to alcohol or anything. It was just that Paega never did handle alcohol well. By her second bottle of some beer, she had managed to start a brawl with some other drunks. Not that it was particularly a difficult brawl or anything. Even without the assistance of any weapons, the (drunk) blonde apprentice had taken down several other drinkers by the time @[member="Jericho"] arrived.
 
After about ten minutes of tracking and following the feeling of the dark side, it led him to a humanized bar within the areas of Kashyyyk. He stepped in quietly, pushing open the door, the Rogue Jedi's gaze quickly snared the eyes of the sith. A female much short than himself, she was blond with fair skin, seemed like a lot of his opponents turned out to be blond thus far. He continued into the bar ever quietly seeing that she had taken down several of the intoxicated patrons in unarmed combat. From the smell of her reeking from her person, it seemed that she was quite drunk herself, how very....Unorthodox for a sith to be drunk during the day and assuming she did not know he was a force-user as she was. As most would at least take a stance ready for battle at this point, as he was taught, Sith wasn't too fond of Jedi and visa-versa.

He quickly analyzed the situation and her once more this time more intently than the original first look over. Several patrons were down, no signs of light saber markings in the walls or the bodies of the patrons, meaning despite her size she was experienced in unarmed combat being able to take grown drunk men while being intoxicated herself. Her going to have to be wary of her abilities despite his size advantage and knowledge of unarmed combat he had to keep a distance from her just to be safe. With that in mind without a word Jericho made his move, he raise his hand palm open facing her and sent a powerful pressurized force push aiming to specifically for her instead of the area around her, in hopes to sending her out of the bar.
 
@[member="Jericho"]

Paega was caught off guard by a blast of the Force sent towards her way. She somewhat flew backwards and hit the wall of the bar, and blinked for a few seconds before regaining her senses. "Jedi scum..." she snarled.

With that, she sprung into action, leaping up into the air and bringing down a fierce kick on the Rogue Jedi that had appeared seemingly out of nowhere. Paega didn't know how she had managed to run into a Jedi in middle of Kasshyyk, but she didn't care. Paega would then proceed to make punches towards the direction of the stranger, her punches missing a lot due to her drunken state however.
 
The sith apprentice charged at him, after his attack she got up and leaped at him with full force and aimed kick him. Unlike most young fighters, instead backing away, he lunged foreword as well sidestepping her kick. But that didn't stop her from her wild frenzy of a charge, after he dodge, she swiftly switch and made her offensive with a flurry of wild punches a few manage to make contact with his person but due to her drunken state. The damage he received was minimal in comparison if she was actually sober, a girl her age shouldn't be drinking she looked now no older than him. In fact she looked to be much younger than him.

When she launched another punch he caught her fist with his larger hand and spun her smaller body and squeezed her with a strong bear hug. Sith or not, he wasn't about to kill a young girl that hasn't technically commit any crimes aside from assault and underage drinking. Jericho struck her first due to the convoy of injured soldiers, thinking that she would be a threat, but from the few seconds that they fought she was as a harmful a Gungan farmer to their swamp animals. Seriously, most sith would of pulled out their saber or use the force to try to take him down by now. Keeping a firm hold on her with one arm around her body, he lightly tapped the top of her head to see if she whether or not she was out cold.
 
@[member="Jericho"]

Why she had decided to go try alcohol was a question that Paega found herself unable to answer. Perhaps it was the thrill of trying out something new that had made her do such a thing. Perhaps she wanted to show the others inside the bar that she could tolerate the beverage as well as any of them. But as it turned out, she didn't tolerate alcohol as well as she thought she could.

Otherwise if Paega had been sober, her punches and kicks would've been more deadly, and she would've had enough sense to pull out her lightsaber or at least some other weapon. But it was because that she was in a serious drunken state that the sixteen year old girl found herself going unconscious in the Rogue Jedi's arms. "Ugh..." she murmured before she lost consciousness.
 
'Interesting.'

Jericho thought after hearing her grunt a bit before passing out from his tight squeeze, the large quiet man blinked awkwardly thought hidden by the darkness of his hood and mask. It was a surprise how easily he was able to overpower the sith though again she was smaller and she was intoxicated, analyzing the the situation again he had overesitmated her abilities due to the fallen brawlers. He looked over to the bartender and the bartender merely shook his head after having witness the random carnage. The bartender merely shook his head and continued to clean the cups groaning from exhaustion, Jericho gestured a hand to signal if the bartender wanted assistance but he mere shook his head and told the jedi to leave. Jericho bowed his head to the bartender ad threw the drunk siths body over his shoulder.

As swiftly as he went to the bar, he returned back to his resting area. Where he laid the drunken sith on his comfortable bed but took the precaution of snaring her body, he cuffed her hands behind her back and her feet then gloved her hands so she couldn't grip anything, placing a layer of cloth over her eyes to blind her and took her lightsaber away placing it into a lockbox and locking it away. He followed the protocols of how to ensnare and trap a Sith but was a little bit more lax with this one. On his way back to the resting spot he had sense something in her, she wasn't completely engulf with the dark side, there was a light in her and he could sense it. Though dangerous he left her mouth uncovered to be questioned when she awoke once more.
 
@[member="Jericho"]

Paega was rather confused when she woke about a few hours later. The alcohol was havings its affect on her, as in it made her head hurt quite a bit. There seemed to be some sort of cloth covering her eyes, which prevented her from seeing where she exactly was. She could tell that she was lying down somewhere, and a quick struggle showed that her hands had been cuffed and that she had been captured.

After a moment or two of confusion, it all came back, the events that had occured just a few hours ago about how the rogue Force-User just took her down. Hating herself for having gotten then captured, she grit her teeth before speaking. "Who are you? Where am I? And why are you doing this?" she said, sounding half annoyed and half anxious. This was a rather bad situation that she was in currently.
 
It would be some time before she woke from her drunken slumber, so Jericho took the time to write down notes of what to ask her. When she finally came to, he went to wake his partner for the mission to ask the Sith girl the questions. The woman woke up stretching and when she was about to let out a light yawn, Jericho quickly covered her mouth and pointed to the sith girl, much to her surprise was blindfolded and secured. She blinked for a moment letting everything soak in before letting out a muffled scream of surprise wondering what had happened in the time she was knocked out til now. After allowing her to throw her fit Jericho lowered his hand from her mouth and without explaining anything handed her a piece of paper with all the questions he wanted to ask the sith girl.

"Who are you? Where am I? And why are you doing this?"

The sith girl asked with a mixture of annoyance with a hint of anxiety in her voice. Jericho looked to his partner and shook his head, his way of telling his partner not to disclose any information to the sith girl and to merely ask her the questions. His partner nodded and took things from there, the woman walked up to the blinded sith girl and took a seat next to her. "I will be the one asking you the questions here." She started off. "If you answer them you will be let out unharmed, I promise you that." She continued; it was simple if asked a question and she answered it nothing will be done to her. Jericho stood there with arms crossed watching the questioning commence. "Now, I sense the aura around you and can easily tell that you are a sith. Tell me what you were doing in republic territory. Why are you here?"
 

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