First Reply I Am Only Human After All

[Asher Hodesh]

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Location: Coruscant, Jedi Temple

TAG: Kyra Banuelos

Asher was once more in the gardens, there trying desperately to calm himself after another dispute with The Council. He had freshly returned from his home, Cloud City, and was not in a particularly cheerful mood. The revelations there on Bespin had tested him, his wound from the Attacker was a reminder that despite all his determination, and prowess n the Power they called The Force, he was only human after all. When he was a child The Jedi seemed larger than life! Heroes that no one could harm, their blue and green kyber blades striking down injustice, and making the galaxy as safer place. His recent experiance had shown him they were not indestructible, that despite the mystique of their robes, and the authority they carried, they were frail. The command of the Power in their cells made them appear as wizards, as even gods to some civilizations, but a well aimed blaster, a carefully planted strike, and they fell as easily as anyone else..

In this state of mind he wandered the gardens, looking at the vines that were ripe with life, and yet she saw decay, that inevitably they too would die. This melancholic mood that had overcome him was not being soothed by the waters of the fountains, nor the prospect of meditations. He needed something else.. to distract him and Coruscant was big city with just the means to do so. Taking out a datapad, he made a call that rang in this peaceful domain, a face appeared of Twi'lek male, "Ash! Hey bro! When did you get back?"
The Jedi sighed,
"Hey Muro. I got back a few nights ago.. I really need an escape.. going home was.. well.. as I expected.. only worse."
The Twi'lek nodded,
"Yeah.. family.. cannot live with em, cannot place a bounty on them.. well not if you are a nice guy anyway. Listen, I have some fun planned, but if you come I would cover up those Jedi clothes and look.. you know normal."
Asher gave a smirk,
"What mischief are you planning?"
Muro gave a big smile,
"You will see! Come to the Rotten Rodian Club in the lower city. And if you have anyone else in your.. um.. circles that wants to perhaps unwind and not be so meditative.. bring em along!"
Asher shook his head,
"You just want me to bring some pretty Jedi Gal.. you are easier to read than your cards when we play Sabaac."
Muro laughed hard,
"Hey.. I cannot help it! You Jedi keep recruiting the babes! I mean leave some for the rest of us to date!"
Asher shook his head once more,
"They do not take vows of celibacy anymore my friend.. remember."
Muro bore his teeth in a smile,
"I know.. that is why I said bring em along."
Asher replied,
"I will be there.. but please, this time try not to set anything on fire.."
The Twi'lek chuckled and said,
"No promises! See you tonight!"

As the feed stopped, Asher became acutely aware someone was there in the Gardens. He hoped to the Force it was not a Master, oh he could not get reported again for going on some crazy night of escapades. He needed this, badly, after Bespin. And so he said with gulp,
"Is someone there?"
He began to cross his fingers in hopes that it was not one of the Council Members he had just been in a row with.

 

[Kyra Banuelos]

The tranquility of the Jedi Temple continued on throughout the night and Kyra was restless, laying in bed with everything on their mind. It wasn’t always like this but ever since joining the Jedi, Ky has been having dreams of her parents as if they were in trouble and needed her help. It woke her up every single night, causing her to meditate on the feelings that came with the dreams, and it always seemed to help soothe their mind enough to allow Kyra to fall back asleep peacefully. Not tonight. She lay there staring at the ceiling, wondering what was to come next.

After about an hour of laying there, tossing and turning on the soft mattress, Kyra had enough and decided to get out of bed and dress herself appropriately. Once dressed in the usual dark grey tunic, she wandered outside the Padawan quarters and slowly made their way outside. It was beautiful out. A soft wind with the perfect temperature called for the ideal time to get some meditation in. Kyra carefully marched outside and made her way into the gardens because that’s where she felt the most comfortable. The scent of the flowers and the cool breeze swept in every so often, it was almost as if there was no better place to be in the entire galaxy.

Once Kyra found the fountain, she knew that was the perfect spot to meditate. The teenager took a seat on the cool grass and began to take some deep breaths, preparing for the meditation she was about to undergo. Before Ky was able to even begin, a voice was heard from the other side of the fountain where she was currently sitting. “Ugh, can I get one day of real peace?” She muttered quietly. Kyra stood up and began to listen in on the conversation, then a smile slowly crept over their lips that quickly turned into a smirk. She had an idea and it seemed this person was already aware of their presence, so she responded to their question. “So, did someone say we are setting things on fire?” She replied, stepping around the fountain to reveal herself to the fellow Jedi.

 

[Asher Hodesh]

TAG: Kyra Banuelos

A voice from around the fountain brought up arson, and Asher felt himself sweating, his neck now covered in dew of his own musk when the one who spoke revealed himself before he could respond. It was.. it was.. a girl. She was in a Gray Tunic and did not appear to be anyone he knew from The Council, nor other Masters.. he knew them all, they had all passed him over. So either she was Knight, a Padawan, or like him. Which gave him better chances of this not turning into a report. Trying to calm himself, he said,
"Oh.. that.. um.. it was an accident. I promise that there is no intent to set anything a blaze.." He then said to himself, "I think.." He knew Muro had a tenecy to be klutz and he could not be absolutely certain there would not be some pyrotechnics happening at whatever was going down tonight.

Returning his focus to her he said,
"I do not believe we have met, I am Asher Hodesh."
He knew the moment he said his namesake, there was a chance she had heard of him and that he probably the one Jedi Intiate not to fraternize with. Though after his experience on Bespin, he had begun to care less what people thought of him, he was "only human after all." And frankly he was curious why she was eavesdropping.
"You know.. I normally would not do this. If you are free and want to have a.. um.. exciting night. My friend and I are about to in the Lower City."
Part of the reason he asked her was for Muro, the other was he hoped that she would not tell any of the Masters of their plans. He already was on thin ice with the Council, and the fiasco on Cloud City had not made anything better, despite that he had made some gains in his training. He even had a Master who potentially may select him to be Padawan, though he would have to wait in suspense as She considered wither to train him. That was part of why he needed a night out on the town, to deal with his nerves and put away the painful memory of what happened on his home world. He could never go back there.. ever...

 

[Kyra Banuelos]

Kyra wasn’t the least bit surprised to see other students being mischievous, especially when they were all young and careless for the most part. As for Ky, she was a bit of everything and never really had an excuse for being the way she was, but the teenager seemed to find trouble around nearly every corner she popped out from. It wasn’t exactly how she wanted things to go and she could not help the fact that trouble was attracted to her, but Kyra always found a way out to seem as if she was innocent. “You’re right, we have yet to meet officially. My name is Kyra Banuelos, new to the Jedi Order. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you, Asher Hodesh.”

As Asher went on and invited Kyra out for a night of guaranteed fun, another smile swept over their face and a slow nod came before she would reply. “Is that so? Whatever you say, big shot. Lead the way.” She spoke softly, almost as if she were whispering. This was her very first time leaving the Jedi Temple without a Knight or Master there to protect her, to make sure Kyra didn’t make the same mistakes she did before coming to the Temple. It would be more than exciting because she only knew of Bracca and the Temple, nothing more or less.

Before they would head off onto a wild adventure, Kyra was curious as to who this other person was that Asher kept bringing up. “Who is your friend? I hope we don’t get in trouble for leaving the Temple grounds, though. I have only been here a few days, but I feel like a night out is needed.” She added. Being a Jedi was fun and all, but it was also strenuous on the mind and body, so she felt it was only right to treat herself to a night out of mischief. I mean, what could possibly go wrong with their little outting?

 

[Asher Hodesh]

The Jedi Intiate learned her name at last, Kyra Banuelos , who certainly was a new recruit for The Order. The fact that she agreed to join in his misadeventure so gungho made him smile, she was fiesty and he liked that. Though he paused when she spoke about trouble, they were heading to the speeders,
"I am going to level with you. My friend, Muro, has a tendency to get into trouble. If you would rather not take the risk, you can stay, I do not want you to end up like me.. without a Master."
His own words stung like a Colossus Wasp's stinger. He had been passed over so many times, though he had hope that the Master he met on Bespin would select him, he had gotten use to getting his hopes up and them being dashed. So instead, he was resigned to think that this was his fate, to ever be at the bottom of totem pole of the Jedi. As long as he could continue to be a Detective, he was alright with that, if that was the Will of the Force, perhaps it even was for the best. Being a Master had a lot of responsbility, and a lot of Knights never came back from the frontlines. Maybe his curse was not one after all. Though he would not sabotage his chances with Master Ryiah, he would let her decide, let The Force decide.

In the meantime, he would have some fun and this gal seemed to need to get away from the Temple as he did. He only hoped that whatever Muro had planned would not compromise her, he was alright with risking his own skin for the tenth time. It was her, a new Padawan to be that he did not was to shipwreck. It was these feelings that compelled him to say,
"I need to be completely honest.. The Rotten Rodian is full of.. well rot, and my friend Muros has a big heart, but trouble follows him like a shadow follows us all. I cannot promise we will come out unscathed.. haha, and I promise you this, if you do consent to come, I will take the rap if we are caught.. say that I mislead you into a situation and I will let the Council reprimand me.. I am use to it.."

He had only met her and already was placing himself as shield on her behalf. He had resolved to be nothing like his Father, following a saying, "the best revenge is to becoming nothing like the one that did you injury." (Marcinus, Gladiator II).

 

[Kyra Banuelos]

Kyra listened to Asher explain that his friend seemed to be a troublemaker, which Ky was all for, except she didn’t like to get in trouble, so she knew when to step back and escape back to the Temple without being noticed. Would that be true this time, especially with a stranger at the lead of the adventure? Only time would tell and Ky was more than ready to start their night out. “Sounds like a good time, if ya ask me.” She smiled warmly, hoping that the fun would begin soon.

As Asher began to give the rundown of what the Rotton Rodian was going to be like, Kyra playfully made a yucky face when he said it was full of rot. “Listen, I think that we would get a Master whether or not we get caught, so why not make the best of it, right? I think the only way they would expel us, is if we physically hurt people on purpose with our little shenanigans.” She explained, hoping that her fellow Jedi would understand.

Kyra continued to smile, placing a hand on Asher’s shoulder for reassurance. “We go in this together, we come out together. No single person takes the fall for what we do. We own up to what we do and we are proud regardless.” She stated in a serious tone, allowing Asher to know that she was in this with him fully, no matter what happened to them. Her first adventure and Kyra was ready to dive in head-first to soak up all the action she could.

 

[Asher Hodesh]

TAG: Kyra Banuelos

When she said that "this would be a good time," he wondered if The Force has bestowed a kindred spirit. He had heard of Dyads, though he was not presuming anything was happening at that level, merely that he knew The Great Mystery did work in mysterious ways.
He confidence that if they did get caught she would not have her progress stunted, and that long as they "did no harm," the slogan of the Jedi and physicians, they surly all would be alright. He had to admit her optimism was refreshing, though in his experience it had not been thus,
"We of course will observe The Code, and not hurt anyone unless they show aggression and we have to defend ourselves." He tapped his Praetor Saber hilt on his belt. A Jedi was not suppose to attack unless it was a war zone, and this was not a war zone, it was going to be night about town.

When she placed her hand on his shoulder, he let out a deep breath. She began to express that they were both tied to one another in responsibility, that she would not let him take the fall for any actions deemed reprehensible by the Masters. This act of kindness towards him made him respond with a big smile,
"So be it. Together we will face it all.. the trials and tribulations of whatever this night brings."
The Young Jedi was thrilled that he had found an accomplice to join him on this night out. He took a speeder, it was yellow and had twin engines, it revving as he took her hand and escorted her to the passenger side. He opened the side door, and gestured with her other hand for her to take a seat. Once she was comfortable, he would take the driver seat and they would be on their way, down to the Rotten Rodian, and whatever ridicilous antics his Twi'lek friend had cooked up.

 

[Kyra Banuelos]

With that same warm smile still present, Kyra followed Asher to the speeder that easily held two people, and when he reached out to help the girl in, she gladly accepted the hand, stepping into the speeder. She took a deep breath and wiggled herself in the seat to get comfortable before finally exhaling slowly. Ky had no idea if this person even knew how to drive, so this whole experience was going to be thrilling, to say the least, but she trusted him oddly enough and allowed this all to go down.

As they began to drive off together, Kyra glanced over to see the Jedi Initiate focusing on the path in front of them and she let out a slight chuckle. With the wind in their face and the night sky above, it was already turning out to be a great night of fun. “By the way you are driving this thing, I get the feeling you have done this numerous times.” She said with a quick gulp, hoping that the speeder would not be able to go much faster than it currently was because she felt the gravity pulling her back against the seat tightly enough as is.

The Rotton Rodian, whatever it was Kyra was willing to step in and cause whatever kind of ruckus she could, especially now that she had a partner in crime to stir up some fun. Not anything too serious, but enough to cause a little trouble wherever they went. “This is my first time breaking the rules here and I must say that it feels pretty good!” She said with a bit of excitement in her voice. This was a complete turnaround from what she was used to back home on planet Bracca and Kyra wouldn’t trade it for anything else in the galaxy.

 

[Asher Hodesh]

Helping her into her seat, Asher then leapt over the driver sided door rather than open it, he then taking the controls began to take the speeder up into ther air and did a sharp turn that would not jostle her, but it definitely was a nice trick to show off his piloting skills. The Young Intiate knew a speeder as well as his saber, he even flew starfighters, it was something he was good at, but the main reason was necessity, being a Detective meant he needed to be ready to go anywhere in the galaxy at short notice.
"Yes indeed, I have been driving speeders since I was seven. My Father.. well lets just say I got into trouble on my home world too and I learned to fly things a lot bigger than this to have fun." He purposely did not want to get into his family, which now was as wound inside him since his mission to Cloud City.

He was glad she was enjoying the ride, the city was breathtaking at night, the sky alight with the towers with their lights, vibrant neon signs of clubs and cantinas in their pinks, yellows, oranges, and greens. The buzz of traffic, which he now in a lane, swooping around slower vessels. Coruscant was like one great heart, and the movement of speeder, ships, and shuttles was like cells in the veins they called lanes. Then Kyra Banuelos expressed pleasure from this rebellion they had joined, and he said,
"I have been breaking the rules all my life. I forgot that look," His eyes fixating on her for a moment, "of the first time."
He then dropped the speeder low, they were going directly down, about to collide with great circular vessel, him chuckling before pulling up and swinging around a great metallic crane, and heading deeper down.

The Undercity was busy with all sorts of faces, many of them there for amusement, and it was near a market that Asher sat the speeder down. He saw in the smoke of incense and tobacco booths, some of which had outfits and robes. Stepping out and coming to Kyra's door he said,
"We should get some less conspicuous clothing. The people we are going to run with probably would stiffen up at the sight of our Jedi robes."
The Jedi Intiate took off his brown robe, and laid it folded in the back trunk, he kept his lightsaber, and then went to offer her hand to help her back out.
"Pick anything you like.. tonight is about fun."

 

[Kyra Banuelos]

Kyra Banuelos was comfortable in the speeder and beginning to let loose for the first time in what seemed like years. She was happy and that alone was odd, but the smile remained the same and that wouldn’t change unless something horrible happened on their way to the Rotton Rodian. Hearing Asher speak of their experience on a speeder and other types of vehicles caused a smirk to rise from the corner of Kyra’s lips and the nervousness of their fidgeting fingers began to bounce away on her thighs. “Such a rebel. No wonder you are having trouble finding a master.” She cracked a joke with a slight chuckle to follow.

The speeder was weaving in and out of traffic, easily avoiding everything in sight while Kyra finally gripped her thighs with both hands, trying to hold on tightly because of all the back and forth. It stopped at the sound of Asher’s voice, explaining to her that he was breaking rules his whole life. “Yeah, I couldn’t te–” She was cut off when the speeder dived and couldn’t help but shriek from the gravity pulling her back into the seat. “What the heck, you could have warned me!” She playfully slapped their arm before readjusting in the seat.

As they continued cruising along through the undercity, they had one more stop to make and that was to ensure they weren’t looking like Jedi on their little adventure. The speeder came to a halt and Asher stepped outside the vehicle without saying a word, only to come around and open the door for the teenager. With a smile and a nod, Kyra listened to what Asher was saying and the night just got better. “New clothes? Don’t you think it’s a little too late if someone watches us buying clothes here? Either way, it’s whatever.” She stated, pulling tightly onto Asher’s hand to get out of the speeder without any issues.

The market was busy and would easily give the two initiates the cover needed to quickly change into something that would not stand out as much. The first thing that caught Kyra’s eye was a black dress that would contour to their body tightly, so she pulled it out and placed it up against her body to show Asher. “What do you think, should I try it on?” She asked curiously, hoping to get a straight answer from the young man. Kyra was having a good time because she wasn’t cooped up in the temple and was forced to take in so much information that would cause anyone else to overload easily.

 

[Asher Hodesh]

The comment as they had been in flight about him having a hard time finding a Master made him chuckle, his reputation preceded him and yet deep in his heart it hurt. Though, there was hope, one he met on Bespin, a Master Jedi who could help him learn to become a Top Detective. He was directing all his wishes to that end, that she would indeed train him and he would become better for it.

Her reaction to his sudden drop made him smile, it was almost a primordial thing for young men to want to make a young lady be suprised by something like that. He was having a good time, and felt that their meeting was surly orchestrated by the Force, since anyone else might have been.. well not as inclined to enjoyment.

Picking out clohes, she brought up if this was futile, since many would have seen them already in the vestments of the Order. Asher did not respond, he knew that the point was less secrecy and more to put people at ease, like Law Enforcers, if they go to a gig or friend's party in uniform, people are on edge, but show up in casual clothing and people can quickly forget who they are. When she picked out a lovely gothic black dress, that matched her lips, he gave a smirk,
"That will do nicely! I shall have to keep a keen eye on Muro, he loves black."
He did too, but he did not want to make her uneasy in his presence with such a comment. Asher he pulled over a blue Hakama robe, he made sure that it covered his lightsaber at the waist, the very identifier that he was indeed part of the Order. He had no worry about a braid, not yet being chosen as Padawan. An instant shade for dressing was erected with red cloth and lamp inside, which he gestured to Kyra Banuelos to try it on.

He stepped away from it and put his back to the changing room, and guarded it with his arms crossed, his normal resting yet alert posture.

 

[Kyra Banuelos]

Kyra blushed slightly at the response she got from Asher about the dress the teenager picked out. She wiggled happily in place before turning to walk into the dressing room. It was small much like the ones back home on Bracca, so she felt comfortable enough to slip out of the clothes she was currently wearing and put on the black dress. It was beautiful and showed some skin from her legs, but nothing too revealing for anyone to see much.

Once Kyra felt comfortable enough with how they looked, she pulled the curtain over and poked Asher’s back with her pointer finger. “So, how do I look?” She asked with a tint of red covering their cheeks. It was obvious that Kyra was having the time of her life because this was the first time the teenager experienced anything like it before. Asher was a true gentleman and did their best to keep the adventure entertaining.

As they paid for the outfits and made their way back into the crowd, Kyra looked over at Asher and spoke. “Where is this place anyway?” She asked. The market was still crowded with people making their purchases of all sorts and time seemed to be going slow for the young girl. She had no idea what was in store for them for the rest of the night, but she knew that this would be something to remember forever.

 

[Asher Hodesh]

Ash was acting as guardian of the changing room, his hand ready to draw his saber, if anyone remotely got near the tent, when suddenly the curtain was drawn, there she was.. breathtakingly beautiful in her black dress with her exposed legs. The Young Man felt heart rise to his cheeks, and in his heart swell as he said without any hestiation,
"You are so.. beauitiful.. the dress I mean.. well both I mean."
He held his hand behind his neck, sweat starting to paint his brow with its dew. Ash was trying to hard to hide how nervious he felt, and so he said, "Let me pay for the outfits.."
He went to the Vendor and gave them the credits, and a little extra because the dress was of such fine quality.

Turning back to Kyra Banuelos he reached out with his hand, and said,
"The Rotten Rodian is just down there.."
The though of his fingers with hers caused a slight shock, like static. Which made him jump a little as if he had done something untoward. He reengaged her hand with his and began to lead her among the masses, several took a look at Her and then at him and shook their head as if to say, what is she doing with him. They came to the front of the Club, The Rotten Rodian, there a Devaronian, with their great bullt like horns stood with its mighty arms crossed as bouncer, barring the front door. Ash holding the hand of Kyra came to him, he looking at them both with her amber eyes, and smoke pouring from his nostrils as he snorted, looking at The Lady in his black dress he then turned and removed a long yellow beam that kept people out and gestured his his big hands to let them in.

Once inside, the first thing you noticed was smell of Spice in the air, it hovered as a cloud over the den where a bunch of lounging booths, couches, and assortment of seating was. There was lights strobing in yellows and oranges, when Ash heard a shout,
"Ash! Over here! Over here!"
He looking saw it was Muro waving from a booth, already seated with him was his Sister Talia, who had an exotic white skin with black stripes, and one was a Rodian, and the other Q'urran with his four tentacles protruding out like mandibles. Ash escorting Kyra, came to the table, which Muro got up from and gave the Young Jedi a hug.
"You made it!" He then turned his attention to the Pale Beauty in her Black Dress,
"Oh my! Who is this angel in black? If you my lady are a sampling of who is at the Jedi Temple, sign me up! I shall give my talents to the Order if I can but kiss your hand."
He was laying it on thick, as Muro was want to do, though he was asking consent to kiss her hand, which was new.
"You have no Force Sensitivity my friend. I am afraid that would barr you from joining. Talia it is good to see you again, Roland, he spoke to Rodian, and Zabar, I see that he has conned you all into this too."
Talia batted her eyes as she came slide out of both and placed her hand on Ash's arm, she did not say anything, her eyes said plenty, she had a crush on Ash, and now he came with a Lady from the Temple, she looked at Kyra and said,
"Hello, welcome." She gave a slight bow, hoping that would impress Ash that she was refined enough, and not like most Twi'lek trash in this part of Coruscant.

 

[Kyra Banuelos]

Kyra immediately blushed when Asher commented on how beautiful she and the dress looked, and it caused her to nervously sway back and forth for a second before responding warmly. “Oh, come on, it’s not that big of a deal.” She said with a twirl of her whole body in one swift motion. It was a gorgeous night and the fun was just beginning for the initiates, but what else could be in store for them on this adventure? Only time would reveal that answer and Kyra was perfectly fine with seeing what the night brings.

The duo continued through the market area and the moment Asher began to hold Kyra’s hand, she instinctively pulled away, not trying to hurt the young man’s feelings, but to protect herself from getting their feelings hurt in the long haul. “I am excited to see what the night has in store for us, aren’t you?” She asked, trying to quickly make conversation with Asher and forget all about what just happened.

When they came to the entrance of the Rotten Rodian, the Devaronian bouncer didn’t say a single word to Asher or Ky, allowing them through with a weird expression. Whatever it was, Kyra didn’t care because they were both now inside the Rotten Rodian. The sound of a voice yelling out for Asher caught the eye of Kyra, causing her to snap in the direction of the voice. A Rodian with a look of excitement glowing over their face. Kyra chuckled lightly, following Asher over to the table where his friends were sitting.

Kyra smiled warmly, waving to the group before listening in on Muro and Asher speaking to one another. They were best friends, something Kyra didn’t have even as a young kid she didn’t have friends. But it was something that she didn’t crave because she knew just how stressful people can be, so it didn’t bother her too much. But when Muro began to flirt, that was when the disgusted look appeared. “Um, ew. This one needs manners. As for the rest of you, it is great to meet you all. My name is Kyra Banuelos.” She introduced herself formally to Asher’s friends to show respect.

 

[Asher Hodesh]

Ash nearly bust a gut laughing when Kyra Banuelos rejected Muro outright, he had tried his charms and failed utterly. Now they were all there together and the Twi/lek not missing a step despite the rejection said,
"Uh.. well.. so I have our antics planned. Tonight there is going to be Swoop races down here in lower city.. and before you ask, nope it is not legal, it is not sanctioned. Anyone caught will probably be put in a cell for the night, and liable for property damage."
Ash shook his head, Muro always was flaunting the Law, and he being a Jedi was technically the Law, well once he was a Padawan. That was loophole, that allowed this to proceed, an Intiate was not bound yet by the Vows of the Jedi Order and thus he technically did not have to report this, in ethics he should, but then all the fun would be ruined, and Ash needed an escape.

Swoop races were very dangerous, especially in such a narrow place as the lower city of Coruscant. They would have to wind around thick bases of the Skyscrapers, avoid traffic where there had not been clearings, and not hid pedestrians.
"Muro, you have outdone yourself.." Muro gave a smile, and then Ash finished, "with stupidity.. this is bound to get someone killed."
The Twi'lek pleaded,
"We have outfitted most of the Swoops with cyro air bags, meaning in the event of a crash a foam will go all over the driver and harden as if thick ice, this will also cut the possibility of an overheating.. and explosion." (Idea comes from a scene in Demolition Man movie, starring Sylvester Stallone and Sandra Bullock).
Ash shook his head,
"Most of em? So some of them do not have this precaution." Muro nodded,
"The expert Swoop riders have opted not to have this fail safe."
Ash looking over at Kyra he inquired,
"What about you? You ok with this? Make no mistake, Swoop racing like Podracing is extremely perilous."