Allyria gave a soft sigh as she relaxed against the hard, carpeted flooring of the residence. She silently let out a sigh of frustration as Ethan turned away. Oh, well... It was too much to hope for anyways. With a silent sigh, she climbed to her feet and looked over at the window. It had bars on it; that was no good. With a scowl, she began pacing by the wall, thinking. She knew she'd be the best off if she slipped away in the few minutes they gave you to go find a place to stay or a job. She didn't have a job per say, but she knew a place to hide from the patrols. Allyria calmly got to her feet and listened to the guards patrol the halls outside, quiet and contemplative.

Dimitria slept peacefully the rest of the night, curled up sleepily amid the blankets and pillows. She tiredly yawned then sleepily rested in the blankets, her leather outfit smoothly fitting against her skin and helping her sleep better. She smiled softly in her rest. A few hours later, Dimitria sleepily wandered over, cold. She quietly blinked over at Joby, wondering if he'd mind someone next to him, for warmth. Deciding against this, she wandered over to her pile of blankets and curled up.

Ethan's dreams were plagued with murder, torturing, and despair throughout the whole night. His mind replayed the death of his master over and over again. He couldn't rid himself of these memories, but he didn't know how to do this. After hours and hours of nightmares, he awoke with sweat covering his body. Ethan breathed heavily as he looked around the room trying to a way out of the cell.

Joby wasn't exactly asleep when Dimitria was awake. He had heard her awaken, but he remained silent only to not disturb her. He turned towards her and opened his eyes to look at her. "I could have moved over if you really are that cold," he said hoping she hadn't gone back to sleep yet. He expected a comment about sleeping with him would be repulsive, but was still slightly optimistic.

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Allyria waited for the guard to pass down the hall, then she drew a hairpin from the pocket in one of the layers of her torn clothing. Fiddling with the lock for a few seconds, she managed to let herself out. Allyria quickly darted down the hall. She scrambled towards the door, moving out of sight as the guard began his walk back down the wall. Shaky, the young teen slipped towards the gates, hoping to escape without any further issues.

Dimitria didn't expect him to make such an offer. She stirred and sleepily smiled at the offer. She calmly picked up her blankets then curled up against him, laying her head against his chest. Her eyes slipped closed and she tiredly yawned, ignoring the pain in her shoulder. A few minutes later, she slipped into a steady sleep, breathing even.

Ethan watched as a figure ran past his cell. Quick to his feet, Ethan pushed himself against the bars only to figure out that it was the girl, Allyria. He gave a large sigh and stalked back over to the bed.
Thanks for unlocking my door, he thought slightly annoyed that he tried to help her earlier and received nothing in return.

Joby smiled as he felt her curl up against him and put her head on his chest. He put his arms around her stomach, only to keep her warm. He didn't want to do anything that would make her angry at him. He listened for a little bit and realized that she had fallen asleep, which made him smile even more. Compassion can also be used as fuel for the Dark Side, his mind said.

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Allyria noted the switch that would unlock all the doors in the facility. She quickly slammed it and the doors opened as a fire alarm began to sound throughout the building. The guards were overwhelmed as everyone began to flood out into the streets. Allyria smirked, hoping Ethan would get the picture and get out. She silently darted out the gate among the throngs of escaping citizens. Allyria quietly settled in the bushes and waited for him to come out in silence.

Dimitria silently slept, glad for the warmth and quiet. She felt her fear fade away and a quiet calmness filled her. She relaxed and slept, listening to him. She smiled quietly and drifted off to sleep. She sleepily stretched then lay still again. She listened to his heart beating as he lay there and it helped stave off the endless nightmares.

Suddenly, the door to Ethan's cell swung open and slammed against the other part of the bars. The regular lights shut off and red flashing lights burst on, plus a fire alarm as well. Ethan immediately got out of the cell and headed towards the exit, but made sure that he could get past the guards. He finally made it outside and was looking around for Allyria, knowing that she had a part in this.
"You know, you could have just let out me instead of me and tons of criminals.." he said spotting her in some bushes.

Joby moved his arms farther down and placed them around Dimitria's waist, pulling her closer to him, but he wasn't awake. He was fast asleep and dreaming of holding her in his arms, but they were laying in a bed in a palace. His thoughts were full of wants that he was unsure of because they were very high intentions.

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Allyria glared at him. "They're not criminals. They're a few people who had the misfortune of being caught out on the streets, like you. And if this is how you thank me, next time I'll leave you in there," she grumbled, immediately stalking away down the street. She frowned bitterly, crossing her arms over her chest and silently wondering why she'd bothered helping him in the first place. As the guards checked out the "fire", Dimitria stalked towards the little hut she shared with the others.

Dimitria numbly woke. She looked up at him and then frowned and curled out of his reach, numbly moving back to the floor. She silently coiled into a ball and slipped asleep again. She didn't bother shaking the images from her head, letting the terror she always felt when sleeping envelope her. She could always use it to fuel the Dark Side later.

Ethan rolled eyes, but nodded his thanks to her. He watched her walk away and figured she would need some time to clear her bitterness away before he approached her again. Ethan walked in the other direction, hoping to find a small place where he could stay. A small home with a few Twi'leks inside gave him a bed and a small plate of food. "Thank you," he muttered in their language.

Joby didn't wake, but he reached out for Dimitria again, only to come up with air. His dreams instantly turned to nightmares as the coldness seeped into his body. Everything turned charred with fire or was still burning, he could hear the screams of a small girl. Joby launched himself up, knocking a few couch pillows off of sofa and onto Dimitria. He breathed heavily, his eyes full of terror and his eyes looking for the small girl still.

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Allyria silently crawled into the safety of the little hut, passing out into a tired pile on a patch of blankets. She didn't stir as the others mulled about and listened to secret radio signals or read by the fire's light. The teen eventually drifted off to sleep, not giving Ethan a single thought. She stared into the wall and sleepily listened as it began to rain outside. Soon she fell asleep.

Dimitria launched herself to her feet, reaching out to grab Joby's arm. "Woah... woah.... Wake up... It's okay...." she said, her voice becoming calm. She reached out to the Force to gently wake him. "You're okay...."

Ethan laid out of the small bed that was provided by the Twi'lek family who decided to help him for the night. He gave a long sigh before slowly falling asleep, dreaming off the same thing over and over again. Order 66.

Joby looked at Dimitria, but his mind didn't register who she was. "Korrina...." Joby muttered before blinking a few times, his mind finally clearing. His breaths paced with that of a runner's. "Not a word," he said looking down at the floor, embarrassed of the incident.

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Vykk woke as a nearby klaxon went off, he quickly walked to the window and watched as many beings ran with wild determination from the Imperial detention center though two beings stood talking as the others ran. This struck Vykk as odd since they came form the direction that the others did, he reached for his macro-binoculars and made sure the link to his datapad was established as he studied the younger teen boy and the young Chiss girl talk, a ping went off as his database recognized the two. He looked at their holos on the 'pad and smiled "Two lost Jedi" he said to himself as he grabbed his helmet and his stun-batons. His midnight blue armor blended with the shadows in the hall as he made his way to the turbo lift and down to the street, his helmet now on he looked for the blue skin of the Chiss girl and found her a block away heading away from him fast. He looked for the boy but he was lost in the sea of Wookiees and other beings that fled the Detention center when they set off the fire klaxon, Vykk quickly decided to go after the Chiss and hurried after her.
A while later in a worse part of town he watched her go in to a hut that had many beings in it, he watched with his thermal filter in place as she fell into what looked like a pile of something "Probably rags" he said inside his helmet thought it couldn't be heard outside.
He walked to a small alcove across the way and melted into the darkness of a stairwell and thought about his options as he drew a noise making grenade, he nodded and watched the hut on his thermal filter again. As his HUD said he had been watching the hut for an standard hour, he strode out of the stairwell and crossed to the huts door which he kicked in and rolled the flash/noise grenade in to the room as he drew his blaster in his right hand and stun-baton in his left he rolled against the wall counting off the seconds.

Allyria heard the noise and terror filled her. The young girl screamed and ran from the hut, along with a few others. She darted down the muddy streets. Her head was ringing from the flash grenade. She stumbled for safety. The child scrambled away from her hut, shocked and in pain at the loss of her only home. She'd not been a padawan for more than two weeks before they came and killed her master. She scrambled away from the village, trembling. She ran into the jungle, heart pounding with fear. Eventually the girl collapsed under some leaves, coiling up in fear. Tears dripped down her cheeks, shaking.

Dimitria stared over at Joby then nodded. "Not a word," she agreed, collecting her things and curling up in a corner of the room. She lay her head on her knees and softly cried.

Joby watched Dimitria walk over to the corner and begin to cry. He stared at her for a few moments before standing and walking over to her. "What's wrong?" Joby whispered, clearly concerned for what was happening to Dimitria.

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Vykk was shocked by the fact that some of the beings in the hut came crashing out of the door, he held the stun baton ready in case the Chiss girl ran out which she amazingly did. Vykk was so stunned at her appearance that he forgot to swing the stun baton at her so there he stood gun in hand and baton raised to attack watching her flee the hut. Quickly he holstered his gun and ran after the girl as she went down the muddy street and entered the jungle, he hung the baton on his belt and ran harder after her cursing himself for not swinging when he had the chance. As the complete darkness that was the Kashyyyk night surrounded him he changed his filter from thermal to low light then to full night vision as the thermal was overwhelmed by the wildlife in the jungle that evening, he lost track of time as he ran not even sure he was on the girls trail anymore as such he slowed to a stop and knelled down watching the area. For the first time since he entered the jungle he tried to remember if Kashyyyk had land predators that his weapons wouldn't handle, coming up blank he stood back up and opened his mic and began to speak "Girl, it's not safe for either of us." he shouted looking around him for he figure "Unless you are armed this will get you hurt or killed, I made a bad move back there....." he paused then continued "I came to offer you and the boy shelter and help, I just didn't know what would try to protect you from outsiders so I didn't knock", as his words echoed into the darkness he regarded the small clearing he stood in and thought it would be a nice place to live much better than Tipoca City could ever be. He shook he head clearing his thoughts and watched and listened for the girl.

Allyria crouched under a leaf. She'd been offered shelter before, then nearly found herself shot to death and knifed in the back. Her eyes narrowed at his words. She didn't trust this man. He had hurt the others in the little hut with that grenade. The child curled under the leaf, determination filling her eyes. She lay still, not wanting to attract attention. She ignored the mud on her skin and her ragged clothes. She didn't notice the pain in her right wrist. She cautiously picked up a rock, then tossed it away from her, hearing it smack into a tree and some leaves, a good ten feet away. Allyria didn't stir yet. She knew the wildlife could be her death. Better that then be tortured by the Imperials. The young woman kept a hand on her saber.

Dimitria shook her head quietly, her eyes glowing softly. "It's nothing. It's nothing. I'm fine. Go to sleep." Dimi curled against the wall and closed her eyes, ignoring the cold this time.

"Sorry 'princess' but that isn't going to happen," Joby said with a soft smile knowing he'd probably die for what he said, but didn't give it too much thought. He leaned down next to her where she sat in the corner and held out both his hands to Dimitria, hoping she took them. His apartment was a standard living quarters for Imperial Officials, but he figured soon enough he would get upgraded to a bigger space. He turned his head slightly to see his clock on the wall, which read 2:26 AM, then moved his attention back to Dimitria.

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Vykk smiled as he heard something hit a tree not far away and quickly flipped his filter to thermal to see how big of a heat signature he saw. He frowned slightly in thought as he scanned the area seeing nothing big enough to be the girl, he walked slowly towards the sound scanning on all filters "Nice one kid" he called out to the young Jedi "You have me so riled up, I almost fell for that" he continued as he moved slowly towards a clump of large leafs thinking that would be a great place to hide.
He crouched the shadow of a tree when he cought the tail end of a transmission on the Imperial frequencies mentioning the break out, he started to go back to town then thought better of it. "Look kid you have to trust me, the Empire is looking for you and the boy" he called out to the darkness hoping she would hear.
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(This is good. I almost trust you, Vykk. )

Allyria smirked as he moved away for a moment and then let out a slow breath. He didn't leave. She frowned. After a few minutes more of crouching, Allria wavered, uncertain. She coughed as little as she could, wishing she wasn't so sick and tired. The young one sleepily watched him. She felt blood trickle down the back of her neck. A large spider crept up her leg. Allyria groaned then let out a sharp yelp. She slammed the spider away with a large stick, darting back in terror. She slammed right into his back. She winced, slipping to her knees with an exhausted sigh. "Well, there goes that escape plan...." Her head rang and she lightly looked up, counting the seconds before he'd put her in fisticuffs and drag her to her death.

Dimi coiled into a tight ball, crouched against the wall. She held her saber hilts in her hands, her head ducked down and away. She silently used the Force to set up a barrier to protect herself. She yawned, then drifted between asleep and awake. She didn't accept the touch. Dimitria glanced to the clock as the night continued to tick lethargically away. Dimitria shivered and then stared up at Joby and then went back to sleep herself, glad he was alright.

Vykk let out a huff as he stumbled forward from her impact into him.
He then spun on the ball of his right foot as his hand dropped to his blaster, when he saw that it was her and not some land predator attempting to eat him he released the grip of his blaster "Shab kid!" he exclaimed "You scared the haran out of me" he added binding over at the waist with his hands braced on his knees breathing hard not realizing that he had been holding his breath.
After a few seconds he stood back up and remembered the imposing figure he cut and removed his helmet and hung it on his gun belt next to his left gun.
He thought about the transmission he heard part of and tried to remember if it said they were searching the jungle yet, against his better judgement he took out a tactical light and also hung it from his belt shining dimly at the ground. “Sorry, if the lights to much I’ll turn it off” he said reaching a hand out to her “I find most folks like to see when it’s dark”
He looked her over noting the mud and other muck that was on her clothes and felt instantly bad about the flash grenade he rolled in to the hut and decided that in the morning he would get the poor kid some new clothes, he left his armored hand hanging between them in a silent offer to help her up.

As the bat-like Upsilon-class command shuttle finally made touchdown on the planet beneath him, Sego Mehana swallowed and flickered his short head tentacles. This was going to be an interesting challenge. Naturally he had come to know that everything he faced was a sort of challenge. Loud footfalls generated by boots striking the metal ramp beneath him that shot out like it was the shuttle's tongue signified his entrance. Though his cape rippled around him in a menacing manner, he wasn't a user of the almighty Force. This was largely to keep tradition. Rather he was carrying a lengthy vibroblade at his side just in case things got heated much more quickly than he had intended. While he wasn't entirely sure of the situation on the world just yet, he figured that he was going to be more than aware of everything going on quickly.

Allowing his eyes to dart from side to side, it seemed like he had been attempting to collect some sort of a deeper understanding about the world around him. His senses were of course those of a predator and not of a normal humanoid being. That would have explained why he was apparently searching around for anything that so much as moved.

Looking back a bit, he finally swallowed and even actually allowed himself the luxury of a smirk.

This was all going to be very fun it had seemed.