Typical story of the Underdog and the Prodigy

[Ignatius]

Teth
Inner Teth

Having no influence to anyone, but close enough to many major factions in the Galaxy, Teth was a planet that had many influences from the Jedi/Republic, the Mandalorians, and the Confederacy most of all. The Capitol city of Inner Teth was full of these walks of life. You could be standing on the corner of the street and see a business man, a bounty hunter, a Jedi, and sometimes even a Sith. More often than not, you would see one of the Knights Obsidian as the CIS blocked off most of the people from traveling here being on the edge of space as well as the CIS airspace. Perfect for deals to go down for Hutts and scum. And the perfect place for me to look.

My sister had been taken by unnamed pirates. They attacked our vessel as we were leaving Gallinore. We had been searching for Rainbow Gems and found only a handfull of them. My sister, Jack Darkstar and myself. As a treat, Jack gave us both a gem and also kept one for himself while the rest would be sold to set us up for life. only we realized in hindsight that the Pirates were stalking us and knew the cargo that we carried. Now as we had been captured, Only I escaped because Jasmine had sacrificed herself to allow me to leave.

Now a year later, I intended to return the favor. Finding her and save her from wherever she might be. People time and time again have told me that she was probably dead by now. But those people did not understand that I could feel that she was still alive. I could feel it in my veins and it would not go away. Landing my Okyaab-class Freighter down on the planet, It was a very large ship for just one person and a simple protocol droid that I had asked to be with me and fly this ship.

"Sir, may I ask what we are doing on Teth?" I shook my head as the droid spoke. I didn't speak as the droid already knew that I would be doing "Solo work" and would know that it should not join me. I grabbed my Dauntless Combat blade, and my S-5 Heavy blaster pistol as I walked out of the ship. I already knew where my target was. Even knew his face by memory. Taking me only two minutes flat to get to the cantinia that he was in. laughing with his crew.

Groran Flack. Street name as Black Scum, he was a Fairly known pirate captain. And one I intended to interrogate. Any means necessary. I walked up to him with my mask on. The white background and a red devlish smile and the purple lighting bolt on the right side was getting a name. I was truly starting to be Known as "The Black Swordsman" or just simply as "Darkstar, The Swordsman Hunter" I had already hunted down and taken on Hutts even getting some information on the possible Captains. But the List was long. Only able to be done by going from the first name to the Last name would I get more on where Jasmine, My sister was.

Walking up to the group, some of the Privates or the lower people were shifty when I walked up and sat down across the booth from the man. he was a good Six feet tall. I already knew that. He just smiled and shook his head. This man was only about a fifth down the list on people that I was hunting. "What is the honor that I get to meet the Hunter of Pirates my dear swordsman?" My face was emotionless even when he could not see it. My voice rather light in tone, but had a darker message behind it. "You already know why I am here Black Scum."

The man smiled and shook his head as he reached for his drink. Only to hear a click under the table, His eyes went wide as he pulled out a blaster pistol. He looked at it to find that the cartage was empty. I lifted my hand to show him that I had it. He grew angry fast and reached out for me. Quickly with the force I pushed him back as I stood up and drew my sword. Just lashing it out to my side with my left hand to have a body stab himself on the blade. I yanked backwards as I still pushed the Captain back. Cutting one of the barrels on a Rifle that was pointed at me and the other two men were thrown across the room all in the span of a second.

Looking back at the captain. I let him go with the force. I put my sword up and grabbed the man's pistol loaded it and then sat it down on the table in between the two of us. "Try and take it." Even the size of a small teenager, I could be very dangerous. And he knew that very much so as I took out his private bodyguards. "Good boy, now let's talk about information you have."

[member="Hayato"],

 

[Atlas Kane]

Step by step the old Jedi Master made his way through the streets of Teth. It was a new world to the Atrisian. One he was determined to explore. He was quite determined on getting to know as many cultures and planets as possible in his life. It was sort of one of his life goals. The thought behind it was that he would get to experience life to its fullest, even if he didn't get to see everything, he would still make a lot of good memories worth remembering and it introduced him to a lot of people, be they good or bad, he still found ways of somehow gaining something from meeting all of those new people. Sometimes he found out about a weakness he had, sometimes he found out about a flaw in his techniques and sometimes he just met interesting people. Today would most likely be one of those days where he met someone interesting, got into a fight with them and then reviewed his technique in retrospect to find any flaws or errors in his technique with the blade. It was the way he improved, by gaining experience from either fighting people or sparring with them. That way he had already been able to correct a couple sequences in his techniques.

While walking the Jedi saw many different people. Some were fancily clothed, lucky men and women who were either born into nobility or worked their way up the food chain by betrayal or thievery. Lowly beggars, unfortunate souls who lost all their belongings to rich snobs, thugs, gangs or other kinds of criminals. Average working men and women, the cogs in that kept the economy and with that society running on this planet. Policemen and women, the keepers of law and order only in title for the most part. Gangmembers and other thugs. the scum of the galaxy, making their living off of the things other people worked for hard by inflicting pain and fear on their victims. Hayato however was none of those. He was a Jedi. He was expected to uphold peace and justice no matter what. He didn't ask for any tribute, he didn't ask for thanks, he just did his work and helped others. It was not only expected of him, he did it with joy. The Atrisian enjoyed helping those who can't help themselves. He understood their situation too well and could relate to those in need. It was the thing that kept him going each day, when faced with the lowest lows of sentient life.

And so he moved on, driven by his will to protect, help and serve those in need. He walked and walked until he reached a certain cantina that looked quite appealing to him. He entered and looked around. It wasn't the worst kind of place he had been to, but it certainly wasn't the best either. The old Jedi moved to the bar and sat down. "One Tarine Tea please." He asked with a soft and calm tone. "We don't server that kind of stuff here." The large man on the other side of the counter replied. "Then one cup of hot water will do." The Jedi replied. As he waited for the cup he pulled out a small bag from his robes. It was a bag of herbs used to make tea that was supposed to help with meditation and relax. When the cup of hot water finally arrived, the Jedi put the bag of herbs into the water so as to make his own tea. The large man behind the counter apparently had no problem with it and so the Jedi left the cup standing. While waiting he looked around the cantina, to see if anything shady was going on. He found a couple people who looked like they were more than likely involved in illegal matters, but they didn't seem to cause any trouble, that is until a young masked man walked in and caused quite a scene after which the whole cantina was silent. After a second though there was a sound of a man standing up, it was the Jedi. He had stood up to walk over to the young man who had just taken out a couple men and find out why he had done it. "Good day, young man. Care to explain why you killed that man over there?" He asked with a friendly smile on his face and a warm and relaxed tone all the while ignoring the other man at the table. He didn't want to intimidate, he was a person who wouldn't even intimidate a Nuna.

[member="Erin Darkstar"]

 

[Ignatius]

There are many things that I would love to do to the scum of the Galaxy. For one, I would like to hang them by their toenails. That was if they had any on them, or if they were too big for me to simply lift them. I had put my sword away in the sheath on my back. Laughing at myself in my head as I had thought about using the force to take out the rounds for the man's blaster so he could not shoot me. Really gave definition to how mysterious I was in having the ability to unarm the man when I never got closer than simply the length of the table in the booth. The Cantina was silent. of course it was, I just killed a man, maybe as it would matter on where I stabbed him, and threw two men with ease. Lets not also add in the threat of harming the Captain that seemed to own the place.

So quite a pin could drop and it would echo. That was, unless there was no footfalls that came for our table. Smooth and calm from the sound, nor were they harsh and pounding. I could see the shadow of the man lean over the table from the lights above him. The head of the shadow was just over the blaster pistol on the table. I didn't look to him as he spoke. Calling me a "Young man" asking to explain why I had killed the man.

I didn't look at him while I spoke. "I could call it self-defense as the men were going to attack me. As well as Captain here was attempting to shoot first." I let it sink in only for a second to speak up once more, "I want information, and I came to gather it from this here Captain Black Scum. However, I do not pay for my information, and he knows that. No payment, no information. He tried to kill me with this very pistol so that he would not be bothered by me."

I told the man what he asked for, and then finally looked up at him to let my mask be visible to him. I tilted my head slightly, ​"Care to explain why you are so interested in my affairs with Pirates, or why you feel necessary to be the judge of my actions?" I was not really the kind of person to just come up and ask questions about. I kept secrets about my sister. If anybody knew about what I was looking for in the real tense, then it would get alot easier to find her, but harder to get her back. She could be used as leverage against me, and I did not want that. I stuck my hand out and put my finger in the trigger guard and spun it around on the table waiting for the man's reply.

[member="Hayato"]