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Blaster fire erupted in the distance as a large babbling Darktrooper landed parallel among the branches of the wroshyr trees, somewhat distant to Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri
. Dramatically, DK-03 flung his arms and legs out in a desperate scramble to continue to run away from whatever was pursuing him...
Kuxirra swung herself up onto a higher branch, crouching as she watched the action. As DK-03
ran towards her, she stood, ready to leap away at any given moment. "Who are you? You're not a Jedi."
Kaaba and Mi laid in the root hollow that they'd made a "home," surrounded by a few shiny things. They were getting comfy from their last spree before hearing someone outside. They looked at each other before slipping their shared body out of the hollow to see someone and a droid talking. They looked confused, trying to understand what was going on. What was a Jedi doing out here anyway?
Kaaba and Mi
Hearing something, Kuxirra looked down to see...sand? She shook her head and looked back at DK-03
, raising an eye marking as she awaited his answer
"A droid can be a Jedi?" Kaaba just shrugged though.
"I thought you knew tech. Probably has some bad coding." The pair formed a relatively human form, though they seemed to have two torsos, and continued to listen.
Kaaba and MiDK-03
Kuxirra looked down at the two. "Or maybe he's just lying." She looked back up at DK-03. "So, which is it? Lying? Bad coding? My senses on the fritz? Who and what are you?" She asked, crossing her arms.
He turned his gaze back to Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri
, crossing his arms. "One look at you, Apprentice, and I can tell your senses aren't the only thing on the fritz.
I can be your mentor, teach you my ways, if necessary."
"No thank you, Mister I'm-not-a-droid. I already have a Master, and I know him better than I know my parents. I've sensed this type of feeling before. Kriff, I was raised in Darkness." She reached for the phryk quarterstaff at her back, glaring at DK-03
. "I ask again: who and what are you? If you don't want to tell me your name, I have no problems with continuing to call you Mister I'm-not-a-droid." Kaaba and Mi
"Don't even think about it." Kuxirra told Kaaba and Mi
, taking the weapon in her hands. "I don't want to hurt you, but I will if I must." She warned DK-03