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It Isn't Kidnapping... Right? (Isabella)

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah sighed as he stepped off the transport in the spaceport. Noah was on a mission, he had made a promise to a friend and had taken a mission posted up by the ODF High Admiral Jonathan Walsh. He was here to rescue a little girl named Isabella, the daughter of a friend who had fallen to the darkside and the granddaughter of the ODF High Admiral. He had been given the coordinates that she should be at, but that was a few weeks ago, granted she did have a few BX-Commando Droid guards that could keep her safe, they would do much against Sith soldiers or, force forbid, a actual Sith. Grabbing his luggage, Noah began the short journey to his location.
 
Coruscant

Angrily the teen tore up the letter from her mother before getting up off the couch to throw it away. She honestly could care less what her mother had to say. She had left her to "save" her which was in Izzy's eyes nothing but a bunch of bull. If she loved her, her mom would be here not sending her presents through the mail.

Her mother had supposedly taken over a planet and was now Queen which made Isabella a Princess and she even had a crown to prove that she was one of a Sith world.

There was no way she could stay here with the Sith watching her as she didn't trust any of them including her mother. It was better to make herself scarce and maybe go live with family or something. Grandpa could get her a job in the Navy and there she could be safe.
Setting her presents on the counter she headed out of the apartment. She needed to get out of here and think of her next step so she was headed to her favorite ice cream shop.

"I'll have a scoop of cookies and cream in a cone," she asked as she arrived at the empty shop. She used her mother's money to pay of it but it felt very wrong. She would need to get her own money.

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Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah sighed as he sat in a ice cream store, it had been his favorite as a kid, he would always take his little brother or little sister here when they had done good in school or just when they were good. Sighing, Noah put down the cup, which a few minutes earlier had been full of mint chocolate chip ice cream. He had spent the last four hours trying to find the girl, but whenever the name Walsh came up, the Courscanti citizens seemed scared, whatever things Sophia had done, had these people scared. It was then, Noah smiled when a girl entered the shop, it wasn't because he was a creepo, it was because even in times like this it seemed like everything was normal. It was the voice and the face that caught his attention though, pulling out a holo, Noah activated it and smiled even wider, it was Isabella. Standing, Noah walked up to the bar and sat next to her. "Your a hard kid to find, you know that?"
 
The nice time that she was having at the ice cream shop suddenly stopped as a man came to sit down next to her. She didn't know him and she knew people are after her mom. It was possible that they now where going to be coming after her.

Swallowing the ice cream she had in her mouth she lightly turned to glance at the man. There was apart of her which wished to run but than he may chase her. This the teen needed to face head on.

"Who are you? What do want with me?" Isabella did her best not to look like she was scared. She needed to be confident in herself like her mother had taught her. That was one thing she would always take with her.

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Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah sighed, he had scared her, of course he did, if he was her and a man nearly as tall as a Wookiee came and sat next to him, he would be scared to. "Woah kid, calm down, my name is Noah, Noah Corek, I'm with the Omega Protectorate. Your grandfather, Grand Admiral Walsh, sent me to get you and transport you to Fondor." Noah told her, holding his hands up in a very non-threatening manner, showing he currently didn't have a weapon in his hand.
 
Everyone knew who her Grandfather was so he could be anyone but luckily for Noah she had actually recently contacted him. Well, actually he had contacted her and told her he was going to have her picked up. Izzy agreed with this as she didn't want to be alone. This would be much better for her plus he said he would even find a spot for her in the Navy.

"Oh! Grandpa said you would be coming." She calmed down a little and took a lick of her ice cream. "He wants me to join the Navy and something about a family tradition. Anyway I think it's the safest place for me to go. What do you do Noah?" She was sure that he didn't have time to sit and chit chat with her nor did he want to. The girl was just curious was all.

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Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah chuckled at the mentioning of family traditions. "Sounds like your grandfather and my father would get along perfectly." Noah informed her with a chuckle as he turned around and made sure he had eyes on at least one exit. Sometimes old commando habits died hard. When she asked what he did, Noah try to figure how he could explain it without making him sound like a merc. "Well I work for the Omega Pyre, it's the largest PMC in the galaxy, technically we aren't affiliated with the Protectorate, but our roots are their, you could say we're, soldiers for hire."
 
"Don't worry supposedly the Sith are supposed to be taking care of me. They wouldn't dare hurt me because of my mom."

Isabella was not thrilled with the idea of having Sith bodyguards however if it kept her safe she guessed it was alright but she could take care of herself!

"I just need to pack a few things at home and than I'm ready to go. " She wasn't thrilled at this as she knew much was expected out of her after all she was a Walsh and now the daughter of a Sith. Everything was very messed up.

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Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah sighed and looked over at her. "Well, the easy part was getting here, the hard part would be getting out. You see we'll have to ditch whatever second rate chumps your mom has guarding you and then after that we'll have to move fast, because most likely they'll call in support, probably in the from of Sith spec ops." Noah informed her, he wasn't looking to scare her, just trying to prepare her for what was most likely to happen.
 
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"Oh ya," she frowned slightly now remembering that she was under the protective watch of the Sith. They wouldn't want her going off with anyone other than them.

"Would it be better for me to grab my things and meet you somewhere? You don't think my mom's minions will take me do you? They would hate for their pretty pretty princess to go missing or get hurt."
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah smiled and patted her shoulder. "Don't worry, you just go pack your stuff, I'll uh 'deal' with your moms minions." Noah informed her as he stood up and left the parlor, once she looked down at where he use to be, she would notice a datapad, on it was a meeting place, a list of items she would need and just in case, 2,500 credits, enough to buy everything she needed and a way of planet.
 
Nodding the young teen finished her ice cream before going off to packing up her stuff. The idea of leaving here didn't bother her much as they had just moved here as it was. She was fine living with her Grandparents as she knew that they already had a room for her.

The only thing that Isabelle was worried about was fitting in with the others her age. There was going to be more pressure to perform on her even if everyone else thought otherwise.
After packing up all her items she shouldered the bag and began heading towards where the datapad told her to head. She had no issues yet but that didn't mean anything.

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Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah sighed as he stood up from the bar stool after Isabella had left. Once outside, Noah scanned the area, looking for a particular thing, Noah picked out his target. A speeder idling just a dozen meters away. Pulling the hood on the cloak her wore up, Noah began to walk the opposite way from Isabella and with his finely tuned hearing, he heard the speeder start up and pull towards him. Noah sighed when he heard it pull up next to him and the passenger door open. A large man stepped out, nearly Noah's size but not quite there. "What were you talking about with Ms.Denko?" The man asked, only to get a vibroknife straight into the gullet, his partner was just as sloppy as him, fumbling for a blaster pistol he had, only to be stopped by a 10mm slug in the head from Noah's suppressed Hekler'Kok P-1 pistol. Sighing, Noah holstered his pistol and pulled his knife out of the mans throat, making sure to clean up the scene and make it look like the two had gotten angry enough to kill each other. Standing up, Noah light a small piece of linen and put it in the gas tank, walking away like nothing had happened.
 
"Princess, what are you doing?" Isabella jumped as someone out of nowhere appeared walking next to her. "Don't call me that, I'm not your anything. I don't need to tell you what I'm doing. Your not my mother." She glared at the one next to her. She could have lied but she didn't even want to give the slightest clue to what she could be doing. Honestly her mother needed to back off and go live her life whatever that entailed as it clearly had nothing to do with Izzy.


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Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah sighed as he tapped his foot in front of him as he waited for Isabella to come. Ever since he had left the parlor, he had grabbed a duffle bag from one of the many MICO safehouses and filled it with all the things he would need, even a little extra surprise in case they got stopped. Sighing, Noah checked his chrono, he had expected her a few minutes ago...
 
She was running late but that was because she had Sith to deal with. She didn't really know Noah as of yet but all the same she didn't wish to lead them to her. This lead her to another issue she had with joining. Wasn't she putting the whole operation in danger just by joining them? The Sith would never stop watching and if she stayed these people could get themselves hurt. She didn't want others hurt due to her actions.

"Sorry, I'm late. I had visitors." She chirped as she entered the agreed upon meeting place. The teen would need to speak with him in regards to her concerns later. "We should go? I don't want them to come back."

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Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah pulled a OPP-2 pistol when she entered, fully expecting a Sith commando team after the stunt he had pulled outside of the parlor. Looking down at his chrono, Noah saw she was only a few minutes late. "Don't worry you aren't too late." Noah informed her as he began to pack everything they would need up, fake ID's, passports and credentials. Everything they would need to escape Coruscant without drawing any unwanted attention to themselves. "So, do you have everything you need?"
 
“Yup, I'm ready to go. Do you think this is a good idea? Me coming there I mean. I don't want to put you guys in danger.” She shifted her bag as she spoke. Isabella was sure that they all could take care of themselves but even at that she didn't like being part of the reason for their woes. If he took her anyway she wanted to work hard to pay them back for all that they had done for her.


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Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Isabella Denko"]
Noah chuckled when she asked him what she did. "Your mother was right, you are just like my daughter. Always thinking about others before yourself. Don't worry Isabella, me and the people I'm taking you to, were all professional soldiers and we know how to handle ourselves." Noah informed her as he slung his bag over his shoulder and motioned towards the door.
 
She smiled a little trying to reassure herself that she wasn't going to be a burden on all of them.
“I want to be a solider too so I'm able to not only able to protect myself but others too.” She was also hoping at some point to save her mother from what she had become or at the very least take the planet from her. She would figure this out one way or another.

Isabella followed him to the door to were she assumed that he would be taking her to his home planet and her Grandparents were she would be safe for now at the very least.
“Thank you.”


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