(Very) Unlikely Duo

[Kerri Aislinn]

@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]

Corusant. You, the reader, must be wondering why it was always Corusant.

But indeed, Elvira Congelo was in Corusant again... and this time she was in a pretty bad situation.

Pirates. A slum-bug, roughly, apparently idiotic group of pirates had captured our heroin and she was for two days stuck in some stupid box with no food or water - as if she was some kind of cargo. She was sitting on the same dock too. Nothing was headed anywhere.

After a while, the pirates decided to "have fun" and let her out for a bit... Elvira made her run for it a minoc minute after they opened that stuffy box. Elvira had grabbed her weapons back, and now she was racing down a hallway towards the outside of some old, musty underworld building.

 

[Lord Gaius]

Ubrikkian Q3-R Landspeeder | IG-100 MagnaGuard | Hasjo Hallu's Outfit​

Hasjo frowned.
He could smell something, or rather sense. It was not through the Force that this sense came to him, but rather his natural ability as a Nautolan to detect pheromone levels in others. This ability came to him as easy as opening his eyes and smelling the roses. Though it was a hard thing to describe to other races, as they lacked such an ability. He could detect the pheromones through the use of his tendrils. There was fear in one, and excitement in many. Hasjo continued his brisk pace down the road. The sensation growing more and more intense. He craned his neck over his shoulder, far down the way he had come stood a Magnaguard. IG-59, a Magnaguard in Hasjo's service stood beside a Q3-R Landspeeder.

The crowd began to envelope around Hasjo, he lost sight of his droid. Hundreds of other emotions clouded his sense and he lost trace of that fear. Though he knew where it had come from. He followed the trail like a dog on a hunt. His hand reaching down to his belt. Clasped there hung a tiny hilt. It was way too small for the large, webbed hands of a Nautolan. It looked more fit for a young female human. Regardless, he had made it himself that way specifically. He found himself walking down a darkened alley, standing outside a decrepit door.



| @[member="Elvira Congelo"] |

 

[Kerri Aislinn]

Out out out out out out out!
Now now now now now now now!

Elvira raced as fast as she could down an empty alley way, the voices of several pirates sounding from behind. Elvira looked back, only for a moment, then looked forwards again... to be knocked straight into another person.

Elvira fell to the dirty, wet ground. She then looked up to see a Nautolan man in front of her. Elvira still had her panic rising... And before either could savmy anything a small band of pirates came up behind them.

Elvira sensed them and drew her custom heavy blaster pistol out. She then shot it, green ammo flying, towards one of the men who fell dead.


@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]

 

[Lord Gaius]

@[member="Elvira Congelo"]

He hadn't had time to turn around when he heard the footsteps. Something slapped against him, hard. Hasjo stumbled back, surprised by the sudden impact. He glanced down to see a woman had fallen backwards and into the huddle after colliding with the powerfully built Nautolan. Hasjo frowned, glancing up to the pirates and all hell broke loose. Blaster fire exploded through the alleyway. Hasjo's hand was already on the hilt of his lightsaber, igniting the plasma with a familiar sound. Utilising the Art of Movement, something he had been trained in since he was a youngling. He began to run forward, his detection of pheromones allowing him to already know without question who was the one defending themselves and who was the one truly attacking. He placed his foot against the wall and kicked off, slamming against the opposite wall in the alley, he did this back and forth, getting closer to the pirates. Dodging a series of blaster fire that would have otherwise proved lethal.

 

[Kerri Aislinn]

Elvira too acted in violence, happy that the Force Sensitive allien was helping her. Elvira switched her blaster into its minigun mode and was instantly able to shoot three down. She then noted one pirate, a female, running up to her with two vibroknives. Elvira used the Force to send her flying several feet back.

She then noted that all the pirates were either passed out or dead. She added more ammo to her empty blaster, looking at the man in front of her. She smiled, "Thanks..." And she placed her blaster away and into its holster.



@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]

 

[Lord Gaius]

@[member="Elvira Congelo"]

Hasjo stood among the wounded around him. He hadn't killed a single one. He had scraped his lightsaber, giving glancing wounds. The plasma's heat was enough to knock most unconscious, and those that didn't were out of the fight regardless. His wasn't the way of victory through death. He believed that all life was sacred, and all shared the equal opportunity to stand fair trial. No one could stand trial if they were dead.

"Thanks..."

​"What happened here? Why were they chasing you?"

 

[Kerri Aislinn]

Elvira rolled her eyes at the man's manners. "They just captured me out of the bloom." She said, "And now I really need to get a meal..." Elvira basically needed to take care of ALL of her human needs! Two days trapped in that stupid box left without any nutrients or hygiene.

She sighed, placing her hands on her hips, "What restaurants do you know of?" With restrooms please...

She hated her hair, stomach, and outfit like heck right now ... she may need a new outfit m "A-and a clothing vendor... maybe..."

She also hated being social.


@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]