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*Esli, drunk vagrant extrodanaire, approaches Ariel and puts his hand on her shoulder*

 

Hello lady, would you or your friend like to buy insurence for space craft.. Oops, looks like its blown up already, so insurence is useless! Actually I'm not a real insurence salesman, I'm a vagrant, I have no friends.. Will you be my friend?

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It is when you're too free with your hands, or when you blow things up with no consideration for [the plot! :p:D] people and their property. *Tarin scowls at the man*

 

And what makes you think you can help us, anyway?

 

--Edit--

 

*swears* ...Looks like I got the wrong man :(:rolleyes::D

 

*curses his own inattentiveness*

 

Attention is highly over-rated anyways :p:D

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I am not sure how, sir, but I can.. I had this dream, an old wise sage told me that I would be able to help you two, I asked him how I would, and he said "You will, trust me." So I must implore you: Can I tag along? You never know what will happen

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Swordsman: They are somewhere in this city, we hope. If not, we can't track them until they make another jump. We have a lock on their teleporting device.

 

Rwos: *to Deac* We shouldn't jump back to your universe until we're sure we won't be needed at a moment's notice. But I think we need some help here...*Rwos picks up his comlink and presses a series of buttons*

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*Rwos speaks into the comlink* You know those three street kids we rescued from the Shadows? I want them here. ASAP.

 

[comlink] You sure that's a good idea?

 

Rwos: No...but we have to do something with them. They might as well help us.

 

[comm] Sure, Rwos...but remember it's your head that'll roll if this doesn't work out. You're taking too many risks lately.

 

*click*

 

Rwos: How well I know...

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((OOS: Sorry I've taken so long to reply - I didn't check as often as I'd meant to :())

 

 

*Tarin thinks for a moment*

 

I suppose it'll have to do... It would take at least a week to get mine replaced... I'd rather use something with more offensive capabilities, but if we keep our heads down it shouldn't be too much of a problem...

 

*He sighs*

 

All right, Esli, take us to your ship.

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Well if you people don't have blood enemies we should be fine. Follow me, its in a dock not too far from here, lots of wide open spaces to be ambushed, but we don't have to worry about that! *Leads them to the dock*

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*a transport arrives. Rwos exits the building to meet it.

 

Three children, around fifteen or sixteen, are inside the buslike transport along with several Swordsmen guards. Two boys and one girl, dressed in what were apparently street clothes. The girl looks quite defiant, despite her face being streaked with tear tracks. She is dark skinned and has spiky black hair, with black eyes. She is the shortest of the trio. The first boy has an unreadable expression on his face. He has bright green eyes, sandy blonde hair, and light skin. He and the other boy are both tall. The other boy looks quite unusual. He has crazy reddish-brown hair and reverse-colored eyes, and very pale skin, and looks somewhat weak. They all look as if they'd rather be somewhere else.

 

Rwos: *to Deac* These are kids we rescued from the Shadows a week ago. They don't seem to have any outside connections to speak of. We've had to keep them in custody...they have...what you might understand as "strange powers".

 

*Rwos enters the bus entrance and a force field closes behind him and Deac. Another opens in front of them, and Rwos speaks to the driver* Let me in there...I need to talk to the children. *motioning to the bus interior, enclosed in a force field*

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*Ved sighs and looks around at his new surroundings. He should be used to this by now; life changing from one moment to the next, but it never seems to get easier. He wishes his life could just be normal, boring, and predictable. But life has never been those three words for him. Life has always been a constant struggle ever since he can imagine. On the streets, nothing is ever easy and things are usually only simple cause you’re not understanding something. Which is why this probably appeared to be so simple. He met Cody and befriended him. Cody was stranger than he thought. They met this girl and she was strange. They got captured and taken away. What can be simpler than that? Oh, what Ved couldn’t give for something really nice and complicated, cause then he’d know what to do. He’d find some way out of it. Most of all, he wouldn’t feel so damn helpless. He hates feeling helpless, but most of all he hates feeling out of control*

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*The green-eyed boy stares at Rwos as he enters. The girl stares out the window.*

 

Rwos: Deac Starkiller, this is...

 

[girl]: Alexi.

 

Rwos: Alexi. And...

 

"Alexi": Alex. *indicating the green-eyed boy*

 

Rwos: *looking a little disbelieving* Alexi and Alex?

 

"Alexi": Yeah.

 

"Alex": Eh....Sure.

 

Rwos: *to the third boy* And...

 

[third boy]: The name's ...Dev.

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Are these like the girl you were chasing?

 

*Deac kneels in front of Dev. Deac can tell he's been through a lot*

 

Hey kid...

 

*Deac opens his autobiography to the first chapter, showing a picture of Atredis, the planet where he grew up*

 

This is where I come from...where do you come from?

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*Rwos' comlink beeps*

 

Rwos: Yeah?

 

We need you here right away. They've almost escaped. We're in pursuit of their ship right now. We think we've got a lock on their ship, but only your teleporter is reliable to that degree. We need you to go in. Coordinates transmit...now.

 

Rwos: Sorry, Deac, but we've got to go. *to the group* We'll be back...

 

*The girl, "Alexi" vanishes in a blur. Deac seems to be hurled against the force field around the group by an invisible force. The field sends deadly current through his body and knocks the cyborg Jedi unconscious. In the same instant, Rwos slumps to the ground, unconscious. The girl appears and grabs his teleporter.*

 

Alexi: Come on! We're leaving.

 

Before her friends can protest, she grabs them, and presses the activate control on the teleporter. They disappear in a flash of blue light*

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*Ved is looking around, desperately trying to figure out what just happened. Geez, that was strange to say the very least. He hates that feeling! Stupid girl, she just had to go ahead and make a decision without asking them first. But then again...he would have just said whatever. Well...whatever!* No one asked me… *He notices that there are holding cells and he looks at them with an almost detached boredom, but then he snaps to attention* Who is that?!

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Chere (Alexi): I think these are the bastards who had us before those 'Swordsmen' "rescued" us. *she pulls on a pair of thin black gloves*

 

Cody (Alex): Really? How do you know?

 

Chere: I was in one of these cells. *she punches through the support of the cell with the person inside, and the force field goes off* Hey you. *slap* Wake up.

 

Cody: Umm...Chere...what on earth are we supposed to do now?

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*Ariel follows Esli towards a small hangar in the middle of a wide lot. Ariel looks back at Tarin who is being closely tailed by Artemis*

 

[Ariel]: whispers at Tarin: what kinda peice of junk ship would be kept in here?

 

*Ariel follows Esli through a low door into the dimly lit hangar interior.*

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