Lower City-Docking Platform 32

[Robbie]

Jarx stumbled out of the ship, to see a angry Quarren, screaming, "Look at what you did! You will pay for that!"

Jarx ignored him, till he saw a resembelence, "Ozzy?"

"How did you know my name?" The Quarren said in shock.

Jarx held out his hand, "You have to remember me Ozzy, its Jarx."

The Quarren's face brightened, "Ah, Jarx, it is nice to meet you again. SO, why have you just ruined a docking platform of mine?"

"Long story, but, hey, I promise to pay it off, okay? Can you repair it at least, and fuel it up? I promise to pay all expenses."

The pink Quarren thought for a moment, before saying, "Sure, I after all, owe you for helping me get away from the exchange. But, you must pay all, all expenses."

Jarx nodded, "Sure, okay."

The group now had to talk, outside the ship, before going, into the Lower City.

[Lystar]

Adara followed the Mandalorian out of the ship, brushing her hair out of her grey eyes. She watched Jarx and 'Ozzy' exchange comments. "Well...I have to admit that Julie has a point. So far we've crash landed both times we've tried to land." She smiled, trying to take any barb out of her comment.

~*~

Bren pulled himself out of the turret, leaning against the ship wall for a few seconds with a hand to his head. "Not a good place to be when you crash," he muttered. He would join the others, but he needed a chance to recover.

[Robbie]

Jarx walked over, "Hey, both times we were shot down. It is not my fault."

(People should now be able to post becides staff. I fixed it.)

[Jenina Fenwyn]

Jenina swayed. "Whoa...should have been expecting the landing, I guess..." she smiled.

Lisa simply walked in a few circles, stretching her leg muscles. Her feline genes allowed her to absorb more impact than she would if she were human.She still felt a bit of stiffness in her shoulder, but she shrugged it off.

[Robbie]

Jarx looked back at Ozzy, who left the platform, adn pointed at some maitence droids to start fixing up the ship. He turned back his head, "Okay, were should we go first? Remember, we have no money. We are on the Lower City of Taris, so, we should, go aboveground, to the upper city. Their, we can find, okay, accomadations, that will suite us, and then we can look for ways to earn money, find some rumors, chase those, then find this, what ever it is, near the Under city."

[Lystar]

Bren finally staggered out of the Twilight Ghost, his head pounding from where it had banged back into his seat during the landing. He hovered closer to Lisa. "So uh...did I miss anything important?" he asked.

~*~

Adara glanced around at her fellow crew members. A few of them were banged up, but nothing serious. She nodded. "I understand that it's probably not priority, but I would still like to try and locate survivors from that ship. The sith seemed pretty interested in killing them off."

Bren smirked. "Well, I don't know about tracking down people, but I would like some time before my arena appearance." He cleared his throat. "The longer the better."

"And somebody has got to secure a swoop and get Shaa," Adara cast a worried glance at the younger girl, "Registered in the race." She let out a sigh, running a hand through her hair.

[Robbie]

Jarx nodded, "It would be hard to get a swoop, but I-"

Fidella cut him off, "Our first priority at this point is either go straight for our destination, or to look for survivors."

Tobin had just listen the whole time, never interjecting anything. In fact, he hadn't said a word since the ice planet, "I say we go search for survivors."

Mic, who stood in the back said, "I don't care."

Jarx was still mad, for being interrupted, but also stated, "Looking for the survivors now would be best. Then, we should search for a swoop, and try to buy it, or loan it, whatever is most suitible."

[steven]

"So, should I stop by my HQ?" You guys can be riot partrol and nock silly any sith and rescue any republic peoples while I get a nice arsenal for all of us, and some cash?" Trent hoped that Jarx would let him go.

[Robbie]

Jarx looked at Trent, with a wierd expression, "I guess, but I doubt you will find anything." Jarx did not mention why, but he knew, that the sith would also be looking for the escape pods, and have blockaded the planet. Which means, no more income for poor little old Trent on Taris. Which equals, no money for the poor little big group.

[Saint Dane]

Shaa ran to an empty seat in the briefing room. “Whoa! Who's piloting this hunk of metal??” She said. The ship rocked and swayed, making it almost impossible to hold on. She heard countless noises over the comm system, But she couldn't identify if it was a voice or not. Finally, if felt like they landed, but it sent Shaa flying off of her seat. “Ahhhhh!!!!!!” She slammed into the floor, hitting her head. “Oh, owwww.......” She mumbled, sitting up. “Man, I must have hit my head hard, I see stars.”

[Sarahi Leor Qui]

Sarahi tucked her ligthsaber securely in her belt. The landing had been a rough one, hard enough that Cla 'Tal had to empty out the rements of his last meal. Shaking her head with a smile Sarahi jump down onto the docking platform.

The scent of sith hung losely in the air. Voices of the Dark Side tried to find their way into her head, but this time she was able to shake them away.

She walked over and stood on the edge of the platform looking down. This planet, Taris, she hated it. She stared down at her hand, a picture of a metallic hand forming in her mind. We will meet again brother...I know it.

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Cla 'Tal strode towards the fallen Twi'lek. He offered a pale hand to Shaa. "Stars are better than blood. Come on swoop rider, we have to get going." he said offering a smile.

[Saint Dane]

Shaa looked up. She saw some one reaching down to her and she gratefully took his hand. “Thank you. What's your name again? I know your the friend of that Sarahi girl but I can't remember your name. Wait, were the ring fighter guy?” Shaa asked. She walked down to the docking platform.



{sorry Sarahi, sometimes Shaa can be kinda clueless!! }

[Brendak Shiel]

Brendak breathed in the fresh Taris air, only to immediately stiffen. There was so many sith finger

prints on this planet that he almost expected to see several black cloaked people ignite their light sabers

and demand that Brendak and the rest of the crew hand over their weapons. They would all have to be

extremely watchful at this sith party.

Looking over at Sarahi to male sure she was fine, memories of what she had done came rushing

back like a heat warming breeze. Starting to go over to her, Brendak said, “ What you did back on the

ship, that was amazing, and it probably saved us all Sarahi.” The corner of his lips turned skyward.

“You are worth much more than you force your self to believe,” Brendak glanced away, his face

growing hot. “To all of us.”

[Sarahi Leor Qui]

Cla 'Tal blinked as he watched the young Twi'lek girl walk away. "Uh, the name is Cla 'Tal..." he trailed off.

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Sarahi turned and forced a smile at Brendak. "It was nothing really. It was all Jarx and the others, I was just battle meditating to keep myself from freaking out." She looked back at Taris' landscape. "Who I am and what I have become was fate, what is meant to happen will find a way Brendak." Sarahi looked to the side. "Even if it comes to you joining the dark side, or my dying at my brother's hand. We just have to wait."

She turned a strode by him with a whisper. "And you should be mindful of your feelings," she said with a smile. "You're as bright as a Togruta."

[Saint Dane]

“Oh. Well thank you Cla'tal,” Shaa said turning to face him. “ That was very considerate of you. But as you might have guessed, I must go and find a swoop.” Shaa smiled at him and then turned around to speak to the mandalorien. “Do you know were I could find one?”