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A Rainy Night.

It was a cold, rainy night over the surface of a world in the Outer Rim, full with all kinds of criminals and outlaws, having made their dwelling there, as they were far away from the Republic, or any other kind of justice.

On one of the spaceports, a hooded girl walked through a street, full with signs of various stores and cantinas, which illuminated the dark pathway on where she was at. Various species of all sizes and weights walked around her, almost everyone with dark intentions. However, the only interest the Twi'lek had at the moment was to escape from a pair of thugs, which were following her.

The name of the girl was Iratann'Dira. She once had been a slave in a pirate ship, forced to clean and dance for the crew. But not anymore. 3 days ago, she had managed to escape from the bindings were she had been held, running away from the grasp of the pirates, and finding her way into the port.

Since her escape, she had been looking for a way to escape the planet, and the pirates that were giving her chase. However, she didn't had any kind of credit or currency to buy her a passage in a ship, and she knew that almost everyone in the place were evil, and would probably only harm her more, so the Twi'lek options were very limited. For now, the only thing she could do was to run away from the hired henchmen, and to find some food, as she had not eaten for about a day.

Giving a turn in a lonely street, Iratann'Dira looked back at the main street, to see if she still was being followed. She unexpectedly crashed with someone, her hood falling down to the girl's shoulders, revealing a beautiful aquamarine face, with deep green eyes, and slightly darker spots on her lekku. She appeared to had been mistreated, as she showed signs of little sleep, and of a minor malnutrition.

"P-Please... f-forgive m-me." She excused herself, as she looked up at the figure she had just stumbled upon.
 

Oka Osaa

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"You're forgiven" Oka said seeing people right behind her. "Are you all right?" He asked as he kept an eye on the people that seemed to have followed her.

[member="Funkifan"]
 
"I-I..." The Twi'lek said, almost in a whisper, looking back at the mercenaries, and then into the green eyes of the human that was standing in front of her, unsure about trusting him or not. "I-I-I..." She started again, this time her voice tone having increased somewhat. "I... t-those m-men... are following m-me..." Iratann finally spoke, after a short silence.

The thugs, a Duros and a Gran, pulled out their weapons, concealed in their clothes. "Look. Just give us the girl, and we'll be on our way. If you want, we can give you 50 credits, so that you stop being trouble. What do you say?"

The girl looked up at the human, almost pleadingly, but she didn't said anything.

[member="Oka Osaa"]
 

Oka Osaa

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Oka laughed as he looked at the two fools.

"You're actually serious? Well, I just can't let you go chasing after a citizen with her own rights can I?" He said cutting the laughter. He grabbed his sabers igniting them showing how serious he was. "Beat it now, or else." Oka commanded.

[member="Funkifan"]
 
The Duros lowered his weapon first, being followed shortly after by the Gran. "Very well, jedi. But that is not a citizen. She is a slave, and will be nothing but trouble to you." With those words, the Duros and the Gran dissapeared into the main street, leaving Iratann and Oka.

The green Twi'lek looked up at the human, and gave him a small smile, although it was warm. "T-Thank you, jedi!" She said, tears almost filling her eyes.

[member="Oka Osaa"]
 

Oka Osaa

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Oka withdrew his sabers attaching them to his belt. "Don't mention it. Slave? So they consider you a slave I see." He said analyzing her. Pirates usually make slaves outta people but then you have the Hutt's. "Would you like to get out of the rain?" He asked keeping an eye out for the two slavers.

[member="Funkifan"]
 
The girl nodded. "Y-Yes. I-I would like to find a s-shelter. A-At least for know." Ira said, with a low voice. "W-What is y-your name, s-sir" she asked, curious, yet still scared.
 

Oka Osaa

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"Oka, Oka Osaa. I think a cantina is nearby, I'm sure those idiots won't be there." He said confidently. Oka walked to the cantina entering seeing it fairly empty, but still containing a few people.

[member="Funkifan"]
 
"You queen!"

Bam!

Inside the bar I had just connected my fist with a man's face. He grabbed my rear because of my looks. Being a part Zeltron, I attracted looks from many. Mostly because I looked human as well, and the bright pink hair got attention as well. This man had grabbed at me when I had told him to leave. But when I told him to go do something to himself in a very vulgar term, he called me a queen. I then sent him sprawling on the ground as a human male and a Twi'lek walked in.

Nodding to the two of them, still with my semi-wet pink hair, "Welcome to the place where pervs roam. Sit down and have a drink if you wish." and to think of it, all I wanted was a good drink.

[member="Oka Osaa"], [member="Funkifan"],
 
Regore sat at a tabel in the cantina together whit 2 troopers wearing liberator armor, he lookd as [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"] hit the guy to the ground "ha, serves him richt" he noddet to the twi'lek and human "welcom take a seat"
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Oka Osaa

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Oka whispered to the girl, "I figured that would happen. That guy came in here drunk earlier." The place was dark for a cantina but never the less, he sat down by the woman and a seat down from the trooper. "Thank you." He paused. "I never caught your name but would you like something to drink?" He asked the girl and then paused again talking to the woman. "Perves? Yea, that's basically what these fools are. Can I get you something?" Oka asked the woman keeping an eye on the girl. Iit was good she was outta the rain, he thought.

[member="Funkifan"] [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"] [member="Regor Laxvan"]
 
"A-Alright." Ira said, putting her robe's hood on again, to cover herself from the rain, and started to follow the jedi to the cantina, walking in a slow pace at his side.

When they arrived to the cantina, they were greeted by a woman with pink hair, who had just punched a man in the middle of the face, leaving him on the floor. Explaining the why of her behavior, she invited them to take a seat on a table, where another human, and two troopers with armor were drinking, inviting the jedi and the Twi'lek to accompany them. Osa whispered in her ear about the drunk man, and Ira gave him a nod, knowing that the guy deserved it for his actions.

As Osa sat at the side of the woman, and although she doubted at first about taking a seat on the table, she finally found her place, sitting next to the human trooper. The jedi asked her if she wanted something, and she nodded. "M-Maybe... c-could I-I order some food?" She asked, timidly, to Osa.

As she waited for his response, the Twi'lek girl took the hood off her, and started to dry her lekku with the brown robe she wore.

[member="Regor Laxvan"], [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"], [member="Oka Osaa"]
 
Regore took his helmet of and placed it on the tabel, he turns to the Twi'lek girl and spoke to her in fluent Ryl/Twi'leki "wat is your story? seems like you had it rouge, run into the wrong crowd?" he turnd to the human fore a second speaking to him in basic "good to be out of the rain aint it?"
[member="Pyrrha Nikkita"], [member="Oka Osaa"] [member="Funkifan"]
 
Looking to the trooper, who spoke broken basic. It was a little choppy? I didn't know this man's life so I didn't judge him as the two sat down at the table. I looked to the young Twi'lek as she dried off her Lekku with the robe. My left hand lashed it in almost a snap and a towel from a waiter flew into m hand. I then presented it to the young woman. "Here, use this instead."

The waiter then came over to retrieve the towel, and facing him, with a smile, "Would you be a dearie and take this girls order? She and my friend here just came in from the cold."
 

Oka Osaa

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"Yep, order what you want." Oka said smiling as he turned toward the woman. "I appreciate the help, I hope them men learned their lesson." He said turning toward the waiter. Everything they had looked good but as always, it was only water or H'Kak bean tea. Nothing else since he didn't trust others that made food. He heard the trooper talk and spoke up.

"The rain wasn't a problem, but it is dark so that was a problem but I guess its good to be out of it."

[member="Funkifan"]
@Pyrhha Mikkita
[member="Regor Laxvan"]
 
Ira turned his head curiously to the soldier, who had just spoken in her native tongue. "I-I..." She started talking in Twi'leki, her parents having taught her since she was 9, until they were separated. However, even while in the pirate's ship, she had kept practicing when she was bored, and had nothing to do. "I-I w-was a..." The girl stopped, fearful about telling the trooper. Looking in Regore's eyes, however, she noticed that he meant no harm, and finished the sentence. "I-I... was a s-slave i-in a p-pirate s-ship..." Iratann said, her voice filled with sadness, and somewhat shaky.

Suddenly, she heard Pyrrha calling out for her, and facing the woman with the pink hair, she received a white towel. Grateful, she smiled a bit and she spoke in basic. "T-Thank you... I-I... d-don't know y-your name. W-What is your n-name?" Iratann asked, to both the pink haired woman, and the soldier, as she continued to dry her lekku.

Before any of the two could respond, the waiter gently touched her shoulder. "Did you wanted to order anything, miss?"

The Twi'lek girl turned to face Oka, which gave her a smile, telling Ira to order what she wanted. With a small smile in her visage, she thought for a moment, before deciding. "I-I w-want t-that." The girl said, as she pointed to a sandwich.

"Good choice. I'll be right back with your Agamar slider in a moment." The waiter then excused himself, and went to the kitchen.

[member="Oka Osaa"], [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"], [member="Regor Laxvan"]
 
Regore continuwd to speak to the girl in Twi'leki wat he spoke, beceas he was born and grew up on ryloth, anger burnd in his eyes hearing about the slavers "i am sorry thad hapend to you, i hope those slaving basterds will get wat they deserf, if you want we can make shure they will never hurt anyone agien" he looked at her sligtly worryd taking a look at her insurys "you dont seem to badly isjurd thoug you migt want to have somwan whit more than just first iad knoleges take a look at it"
[member="Funkifan"] [member="Oka Osaa"], [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"]
 
Ira looked at Regore for a moment, thinking about what to do. Then, she answered, in Twi'leki. "I-I c-can heal m-myself... I-I k-know h-how... a-at l-least a b-bit..." She then smiled a bit. "...b-but... p-perhaps y-you are right... I-I could use some help. I-It is kind of y-you to ask."

[member="Regor Laxvan"], [member="Oka Osaa"], [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"]
 
Regore smiled speaking to her stil in twi'leki "it is the least i can do, i have dedicated my life to freeing and protecting pepol from sutch terror as slavers, as have those thad stand whit me" he lookd at her serously "so if you ever need any help just look fore me or fore the broken chian"pointing to the emblem of a broken chian on his armor, the other troopers wore the same emblem on there armor.
[member="Funkifan"] [member="Oka Osaa"], [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"]
 
Ira observed the emblem for a moment. Then, she looked back at Regore. "I-I w-will make sure I-I r-remember i-it, s-sir." She responded in Twi'leki. "S-So... y-you a-and y-your o-organization h-help slaves, r-right?" The girl asked after a moment, hoping that Regore could take her out of the planet.

[member="Regor Laxvan"], [member="Oka Osaa"], [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"]
 

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