Private Biological Breakthroughs

[Darth Sorn]

Location: University of Alderaan

The Orre Institute of Education which was housed in between a series of buildings in the back of Aldera considered he Crown Jewel of Alderaan. Darth Sorn under the disguise of: Dexter Trar: The esteemed Professor of Microbiology chewed on his strawberry bubble gum with a small scowl on his face. His black square rimmed glasses slipping from his large nose. "Crown jewel eh?" Darth Sorn muttered to himself. "It's like being a small golden nugget in a sea of fecal matter." Raising his hand, Sorn quickly rubbed his perspiring forehead and pressed the rim of his glasses. The people who he was walking past nodded at Sorn in approval, given that Sorn had received many awards for his research in Microbiology, he was considered as a rockstar in his field.

Still living on Alderaan for 15 years Sorn would think the population would grow accustomed to Sorn's genius. But conformity was always a commodity in a society, but some people cling on conformity to the point where anything that slightly breaks their routine causes them to malfunction the same way a supercomputer in a cartoon would blow up when faced with a "logic bomb." Sorn just gave his trademark warm smile in response which made the younger people smile and nod in approval while the elderly chuckle going on their merry way.

Naughtlie Aras

 

[Naughtlie Aras]

On the pathway as the crowds of Alderaanians walked there was a shout,
“Stop her!”

A figure leapt and did some cartwheels in the sea of faces, her body was slender and red as rose petals, making her stand out in white uniform masses, and her outfit, a mere black leather cups over her breasts with a skull in cleavage line. Her black boots which rose to her knees, stiletto heels parting the people as she spun around with a key in her mouth, her lips holding fast to it as she then stopped her motion upright, her long raven black hair flowing.

Guards came ruahung with their blaster rifles humming on the stun setting.
They shouted,
“Hand over the key card lady!”

Naughtlie batted her eyes lashes, as she reached out with her hand and turnee the barrels on the gaurds, the tiggers squeezing as great rings of blue light struck them and then dropped. The crowds began to scatter as ahe took the card which was green as Taparo soup from her lips, her tongue of pink whipping out as she formed smile of her perfect white teeth.

The scattering crowds made it easier to scan the area for a ride when she saw someone not moved by the commotion. Naughtlie moved her hips as she came to a speeder, and reached into the controls and began to hot wire it. There was siran sounds in the air, more of those pesky security on the way.

“Come on you Bantha beard!” She shouted, as she tore the wires apart and began to cross reds and blues when the back thrusters blew bright turquoise flames that set a Wookiee that approached growling’s hair on fire. The Big Fur ball was becoming a “Great Ball of Fire!” (Top Gun)

Naughtlie looked at the Wookiee that was smoking, and it crying out, “arawr!

Trying to hold back a laugh the Vixen said, “Whoops.. oh well.”
She climbed into driver’s seat, and took the controls and accidenly backed into another four seater speeder. A creature rising out of a Talz that in its white fur and four eyes ran its hand over the little dangling probiscus as it made noises.

“Uh sorry! Bill my insurance!” said Naughtlie as she then drove forward and knocked a Alderaan Guard on the front glass windshield.

“By the Immortal Gods! Watch the paint this is loaner!”
She tried to get the Guard off by hitting a wiper that beat his head, him groaning when she waved her hand and he was tossed off. Then as she was about to pull out into the road a beam of blue hit the repulserlift engines go still. Grabbing a black metal hikt from her belt she ignited a ruby blade of flame that rounded and caught more circles of blue as she cartwheeled off the dead ride and began to dash away, spinning her saber in a flurry to catch the stun ring, when she bumped into Some One, she turned her head to see Him ( Darth Sorn ), a man with serious demeanor.