Shopping day

[Anya Malvern]

Naboo

Anya had landed the ship down a little out of the way from a town, she had to keep it away from the prying eyes, she started getting a speeder loaded up as she then went to a room as she picked up her child, she gave a smile as she rubbed his cheek...she put I'm him in his seat as she got in, beside her a crew member got on a speeder, he'd accompany her to the town to pick supplies up

They bith shot out of the ship on the speeders, she watched the town appear as she gave a smile, they pulled up as they got off and started into the town, her child held in her arms carefully as the crew memento walked beside her being on the look out of any threats

[member="Dax Fyre"]

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax watched as the three security droids helped move their supplies onto the ship. [member="Calder Icehammer"] would be returning soon he imagined. The bipedal bear had proved to be an interesting character. While he'd gone to do whatever it was he needed, Dax had elected to get some extra supplies and some of the galaxy famous tea. Although Dax was pretty sure that anything from Naboo was famous....

[member="Anya Loma"]

 

[Anya Malvern]

[member="Dax Fyre"] [member="Calder Icehammer"]
She hummed gentky as she walked the streets, her face wasn't known here at all and she could roam, didn't mean she wasn't careful at all, she made sure not to talk to lomg at all

She came to a tea store and moved in, however she stopped, she felt someone she knew...and she hated, she frowned as she spoke to her guard who nodded and turned as she looked quickly for the tea she wanted, she found it and moved to the check out, however there was a line so she waited with a impatient mind looking around as her guard stayed close to her

 

[Dax Perl]

Satisfied that all the food had been properly stored Dax finally was able to venture out to the markets, look around and pick up the tea which he so loved. Except this visit wan't as pleasant as it usually was...a strong Force presence not unlike his own...one he recognized. His eyes wandered around the store as he pretended to look for his tea. "You've gotta be phrikin' kidding me..."

[member="Anya Loma"], [member="Calder Icehammer"]

 

[Anya Malvern]

Anya looked around, it got closer and was near, she held her child closer as she looked to her guard and spoke as he nodded and took the items, she turned as she started leaving


As she left she bumped into [member="Dax Fyre"], she looked back seeing it was him and pushed the door quickly open as she started running out as quick as she could. She radioed up for a meeting spot for another guard to come and pick them up...however she had weight carrying her child as she looked back...hoping she wasn't being followed...her other guard managed to sneak out...time to get out of dodge

[member="Dax Fyre"]

 

[Ashin Varanin]

[member="Anya Loma"] [member="Dax Fyre"]

It wasn't often one saw a mother clutch her child and blitz through a marketplace while talking into a comm. That alone would have snagged Ajira's attention. The Force, however, was strong with both the running woman and the lean young man who'd apparently spooked her.

Ajira's own Force presence and alignment were hidden as usual, though she'd left herself detectable as an untrained Force-sensitive, to fit her public persona. Perhaps, then, the man would get a whiff of the Force as Ajira stepped in front of him, her back to the running woman.

"Would you like to tell me why she's afraid of you, son?"

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax bumped into one Anya Lona...not the person he wanted to see today. But he definitely had a few words to say to her. And that was how the chase had begun. And just as quickly as it stared, it came to an abrupt stop as another Forcer stepped before him. "'Cause last time I saw her she was torturing my friend. And I promised I'd pay her back in kind. Now move lady.". Dax paid littler attention to the woman anymore, shoving his way past her, Anya slowly becoming more distant.

[member="Ajira Cardei"]

 

[Anya Malvern]

[member="Dax Fyre"][member="Ajira Cardei"]


Anya was not stopping any time soon, she looked back seeing he was delayed and gave a smile, she moved through the town and into a alley way, she listned to her comm as they gave a location, she needed to get out and away very far away

She stopped as she needed to get her breath and held her child who was crying, she rocked him as she calmed him peeking out, she looked to her child and made a decision, she bolted out again and met the guard, she hand hin the child and spoke

get him to the ship and warm it up I will join shortly once I've disabled the man

The man nodded and took off, her heart cried a little then her anger came up as she turned and waited, her hands clenched

 

[Prostices Elmnar]

How often is it that people run through markets with chasing each Other? Escpetially when one has a child? Elm me something was up even with her limited social skills. She calmly walked in between those running, the woman who had the child, had given the babe to a guard, and then turned. Elm stood between them, thinking of what to say. Finally she diced in stop. With rifle slung over her back, pistol ready to be drawn, and knife in hand, she put both hands out, and said
"Stop."
It still felt like she could have said something better.

 

[Prostices Elmnar]

[member="Anya Loma"][member="Dax Fyre"]

 

[Ashin Varanin]

[member="Anya Loma"] [member="Prostices Elmnar"] [member="Dax Fyre"]

It had been a very long time since anyone had shoved past her, disregarded her. A non-negligible part of her wanted to choke the life out of him, but they were in public, and Ajira Cardei, noblewoman of Naboo, clearly had neither the talent nor the inclination to use the Dark Side of the Force. Instead, she just turned, watched him chase his quarry, and pulled out a comlink.

"This is Lady Ajira Cardei for the Tactical Peace Officer Unit. There's a 10-96 in progress in the Theed market plaza. Threats of torture uttered. Two persons, both human or near-human, mid-twenties. One female, long red hair, carrying a small child. One male, Epicanthix features, short black hair."

She gave a few more particulars as requested. Theed was no stranger to Sith attacks and Dark Jedi incursions, especially over the past decade, and had developed brisk and businesslike responses. In short order, elite police, including trained Force-sensitives, would be on scene.

 

[Dax Perl]

Another person attempted to stop Dax, again. But this time, Dax wasn't as inclined to stop and talk with the stranger. He had a few words to share with the other first. The Rogue leaped, enhanced with the Force, right over the armored individual, flipping as he did so to land on his feet and continue running. Up ahead, he could see [member="Anya Loma"] stop and hand off a child to someone, and then turn to face Dax. He stopped before her, panting slightly.
"Your master still hasn't come back huh?"

[member="Prostices Elmnar"], [member="Ajira Cardei"]

 

[Prostices Elmnar]

Rather miffed by the fact that he had simply jumped over her, Elm turned, drawing her pistol. She walked up behind the force user who jumped over her, and set her knife against his throat.
"I said stop."

 

[Prostices Elmnar]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax suddenly felt the cool metal of a knife against his throat. A quick movement brought the knife dawn from his throat and pinned against his collarbone with his left hand. The other arm elbowed backwards quickly before the man threw what turned out to be the armored individual from before over his shoulder. The Rogue's saber flew to his hand and was suddenly alive, humming, right in the visor of the individual who'd just held a knife to him.

[member="Anya Loma"], [member="Ajira Cardei"], [member="Prostices Elmnar"]

 

[Prostices Elmnar]

Elm reached for her knife, wanting to die with it at least in her hand. But when you are close to death, you tend not to give up. She pointed her pistol at the Jedi's chest, ready to fire. Her chest hurt like hell, so did her arm, but she didn't care, at least no right now.

"You kill me, the trigger will go off, sending a bolt through your chest. Do you want to die?"

[member="Dax Fyre"]

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax knelt down next to the woman and looked her right in the face, despite the blacked out visor which separated them. "Dead man's trigger. Not reliable. A pretty useless threat if you as me. Besides. I don't need a saber to kill you. If you'd like, I could just devour your life-force." Whoever this woman was, she clearly didn't know who Dax was. But that was forgivable. "You seem to be the kind of person to claim to fight on the side of good, aren't you." It was more so a statement than a question.

[member="Anya Loma"], [member="Ajira Cardei"], [member="Anya Loma"]

 

[Prostices Elmnar]

"I fight for whatever cause I choose, good or bad." She kicked him in the gut, followed by a punch to the face, and disarmed him, taking I
His saber, knowing her knife would do nothing to stop that.

 

[Prostices Elmnar]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

 

[Prostices Elmnar]

[member="Dax Fyre"]