Fight for Freedom continues(a loosely based Star Wars thread)

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Histories span many generations,the stories of many lives entwined by Fate. This story began like that,an enslaved 9 year old boy,left to fend for himself on the twin sunned planet of Tatoonie. Podracing for what few coins he could win,doing what he could to survive. That is until the arrival of the two Jedi,a Master and his then apprentice,Obi Wan Kenobi. This small boy was Anakin Skywalker.Obi Wan takes this small boy who he knows is strong with the Force,the mysterious energies behind the Jedis,to Naboo. there he begins to train him in the ways of the Force and to use them to help and defend.As Anakin's training begins a new menace re-emerges..the Sith. Along with the reappearance of the Sith come the opposing Darth Maul. Ruthless,evil,pure Dark side of the Force.

As the years go by Anakin grows into a fine young man,he grows closer to Obi Wan and Padme since the Trade Federation battle on Naboo. Obi Wan is no longer the studnt but teacher to Anakin,teaching him all the things he himself has been taught.When an attempt to kidnap Padme makes them realise they have to protect her lest the Sith capture her. Anakin and Padme grow closer and their lives entwine,the fate of the Republic resting now on her shoulders.

As the years pass and these gallant fighters defend their Republic and their own lives a new sinister force is amassed by the Sith after the fall of the Republic..The Galactic Empire.Anakin becomes seduced by the Dark side of the force,becoming student to the Emperor,taking the name Darth Vader. The Jedi are all but annihilated and Obi Wan and Master Yoda are forced to flee into hiding. Padme Amidala and the other Jedi know their survival depends on the lives of twins, Luke Skywalker and Princess Leia Organa. The children or both Anakin and herself. She makes the painful choice to seperate them at a very young age increasing their chances of survival if noone knows they both exist...yet.

The years pass and Luke grows into a fine young man raised by his Aunt and Uncle on Tatoonie,dreaming of the day he can join the Academy and fight the Empire.He feels the call of the fight and knows he was meant to be more than a terra farmer. The arrival of two droids changes that course of life for him. A small holo image of a Princess pleading for help from someone called Obi Wan Kenobi,a fight in the desert and the deaths of his family leads Luke to Mos Eisley and the rest as they say is history...Many battles and discoveries later..from the Death Star to the frozen world of Hoth..to the training in the swamps of Dagobah..to the final battle on the Endor..the heart-wrenching discovery his father was the person the Galaxy feared,Darth VAder..to the fact the young woman he saw from those images long ago was actually his twin sister. The Rebellion defeats the Empire and once more the galaxy breathes a sigh of relief..but for how long.

This story begins shortly after the celebration on Endor, the Rebellion finally relaxing slightly and enjoying the comraderie of their new friends..the Ewoks. Small forest creatures who proved not only that size dosent matter but every life form can work together and find a solution to anything. On the other side of Endor lay a small village of humans,some refugees from the Wars,some just wayward strangers with nowhere to go. All agreeing that they would be better off to remain in the shadows of the forests and things would not bother them. The Ewoks already knew about them and they have visited each others villages. In this one certain village lived a young woman named Ashara,during the destruction of Alderaan. Her mother managed to send her away from the planet before it exploded on a trip to an outer moon.

She fled to Endor having nowhere else to go, the small band of freedom fighters had led them here,but instead of living amongst the fighters she took her daughter and left. Some secrets are best left unknown to everyone. An affair with a powerful Jedi led to Ashara's birth,one that many would kill to know. Her mother always wondered if her father ever knew about her before his death on the Death Star. Obi Wan Kenobi had been her mothers secret love. Ashara had tended to the only woman she called her mother as she lay sick and dying 3 years prior,saddened by the fact she had not lived to see the final outcome.

Ashara stood on the hillside,the plumes of smoke from the celebration the night before still visible in the sky. She smiled to herself and nodded to noone. Finally it had ended,they could live in peace now.The pain that raced through the back of her head brought her to her knees. the pain was stomach turning but faded quickly. She took deep breaths trying to calm her body. Several times before she had been alerted to something not right by a fleeting pain in her head but this was different. Standing she felt for her blaster on her hip and turned. The flash of a blaster beam would have taken her head off had she not sensed it and twisted. The blast went harmlessly by her head. Another bounty hunter had taken to opprotunity of the celebration to make an appearance. Ashara pulled her own blaster and return a quick volley back as she looked behind her over the edge of the outcrop. It wasnt TOO far down.

She looked back at the bounty hunter,one that she had never seen before,waving slightly to him she back flipped over the edge. Her small body did a perfect flip and she hoped she hadnt misjudged the distance. Her booted feet met the ground with a hard thud ,jarring her teeth. Giving one glance up at the bounty hunter she turned and fled quickly into the dense trees. She could her the hunter fire up his jet pack and cursed under her breath. Which one was this,why now...she wondered to herself. She plunged deeper into the trees,away from her home. But her flight was taking her closer to the Rebels and their celebration. "Damn" She muttered as she shifted direction once more. Her breath grew ragged and the foliage thicker,reaching on her belt she removed the one thing she had left,her orange beamed lightsaber. A weapon she tried to keep hidden from others.

Turning she faced the approaching bounty hunter,her feet planted firmly. Taking a deep breath she let the calmness wash over her like her mother had taught her. The saber hummed softly in her hand,the vibrations comforting to her as the danger now stood in front of her.

((ok,here is where I am at... I would like only one male to rp for now..maybe opening up to more later...which is why I stated in topic line loosely based..Love the Star Wars series but love making my own characters... my co-writer can be of the Rebellion and we make our own new Star Wars storyline..hehe so IM me with your sample intro and we will go from there..bar with me first time doing a thread like this..hehe))
 
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"Bitch!" The man said pointing his blaster at her. "Hand over that light-thingy before you hurt yourself!" He demaned. The light armor and jetpack of yet another bounty hunter to chase her down. His orders were clear and he had warned her, hadn't he? He pulled the trigger and shot a bolt at Ashara.

Her mother had trained her only so well, with out a full Jedi training room or the right gear what she knew was far better then one would think she would know. She was able to deflect the bolt back and knocked the blast from the man's hand.

"Bitch!" He said, but in some other language. He reached for his other weapons but stopped mid way as both he and Ashara were shocked at what happened. A red Lightsaber had struck him, priced him through the throat. And as quick as it had come out of nowhere it returned to the darkness of the forest.

Ashara turned and had tried to follow it but she still wasn't well enough trained to not see with her eyes and feel where it had gone. Who ever it was that was out there was well trained, she couldn't sense a thing.

"My my my... Intel was wrong....... Again." A male voice said, it echoed through the trees, but Ashara couldn't pin point where it had come from, it was everywhere around her, but nowhere at the same time.

He watched her moving, looking around trying her best to feel her enemy, but it all was useless. Being part of the Emperor's hand gave him the skills he needed to keep himself from being seen or felt by untrained force users. He continued to watch her, taking in her soft shape and smiling.

Ashara had no idea where he was, but knew he would strike, and sure enough a moment before he did she was able to pick up something and was just in time in blocking a blow from the man and his lightsaber.

"Nice girl... But not good enough!" Even though she had blocked she glanced up to see the palm of the man's gloved hand and with out training was unable to block the power that flowed, she was force pushed away and was slammed into a nearby tree.

Although she was able to cushion herself it still hurt a lot. She got to her feet and pointed her lightsaber at the man as he came towards her again, their sabers met the sounds and quick flashes as they danced among the tall trees.

But the skill between the two was apparent, and Ashara found herself doing her very best to just keep up with him. And a few she was just barely able to block, and had a few cuts in her arms and legs now from. And although the pain was hard to fight, the will to live pushed her on as the fight continued.

As he toyed with her, he smiled. She was better then most he was ordered to hunt, most of the time it wasn't even a force using who held the crystal. But enough toying with her, he had a mission to fufill.

After another parry of his blade he force pushed her again, but this time not into a tree as he watched her slid back along the dirt floor, picking her up using force grip she dropped her lightsaber as she tried to grab at what she felt wrapped around her throat.

Smiling he used the force to bring her lightsaber to his free hand, looking at it a moment before putting it in a loop on his belt. The black armor looked a lot like a Strom trooper armor but lacked many joint protectors. The helmet wasn't a normal one, it was a half mask, she could see his mouth and could tell he was human, but little else. He smiled as he pulled her closer, enjoying the look on her face as she gasped for air.

"You would have made such a fine assasin.." He said, and with his other hand waved them over her, tearing her clothes to shreds and got a look at the fine young body under them.

He knew of Zeltrons and the pheromones they put off, although this was must have been a half breed as it wasn't as strong as normal. He let down his guards and let her feel what he was feeling. The burning sexual desire he had for her. He smiled even more as he watched her juice start to run down her inner thighs.

"My my my... So wet so quickly.. You are a zeltron alright." He said and smiled. He released her just enough so she could breath a bit easier before he used the force to part her pussy. Being a near-human helped and hurt her right now.

She could breath now, and tried to kick at him but found he was just out of her reach, he looked up at her and shook his head.And with that she felt her legs get pulled down, and then slowly out, giving him a much nicer view of between her legs.

She tried everything she knew to brake this man's grip but nothing she knew worked, he had bested her in lightsaber combat and in the use of the force itself, and probably was going to kill her.

He then continued to use the force to part her pussy lips, although she could feel his darker feelings, the need to inflict pain. She screamed as she was forced open by him, he used the force to ram her, larger then she thought she could take, but he was still enjoying it too much, and that feeling of pleasure from him passed onto her.

After who knows how long he was done, Ashara lay limp on the ground, her pussy bleeding from the rape she had lived through. She heard start to walk away.

"Not bad little one, lucky for you I have to leave now, but know that if I ever see you again I will split you in two from that wonderful pussy of your all the way to those lovely lips of yours." He said and was gone.
 
Ashara slumped on the ground,her body bloody and abused. The attack had happened quickly,she had no time to react as she should have,in the process she had lost her saber. She heard his words as he walked away. Who was he? She thought to herself as she struggled to remain concious,it was another fight she lost.

The pain that radiated through her body,drug her back to the world of conciousness. Ashara struggled to sit up,pulling what was left of her ravaged clothes around her.Stumbling to her feet,she moved back into the forest and to a nearby stream,washing the blood from her violation away. She lost her saber,she thought to herself. She had to get it back,and she would.
She looked down at her bruised and ravaged body,cursing her Zeltron blood.She hated the fact it was even inside her..she felt her anger growing and closed her eyes. She drew deeply inside herself and tried to find the man that had taken her virtue and her saber.

Images flashed through her mind as she saw a cruiser,and then the man in black. She needed to get to town and find this ship. She saw nothing else that could help her as the link to the images was broken. Walking back to her village,she ignored question asked her. She went into her small hut and re-dressed. She donned a one piece jumpsuit of tan,attached her twin blasters to each hip. Wrapping a cloak around her to hide most of her features turned and left the only haven she had known.

She left the safety of the village and broke into an easy run and headed off towards the only port town she knew of,hoping she found the one she searched for.
 
Ashara was getting close to the small make shift port in the area when she saw a Mu-class Model 2 shuttle painted black leave and head off into the sky, knowing it was that man's shuttle.

The port itself was little more then some large pads for anything up to a medium transport, but if she was going to track ship she'd need to find a bigger port. There were a handful of ships docked here now, many of which looked to be one or two man ships or cargo transports, the only other ship docked here now was a YT-1930 at the far end of the port.

A lone man in a standard spacer flight suit was standing under it making some repairs from the looks of it, and cursing at it when the sparks started shooting out of the open panel he was working on.
 
Ashara walked over to the man grumbling at his ship as she watched the shuttle take off,something told her he was on that ship. She stopped by the man.."Pardon me,sir? How much would you charge to follow that shuttle that just left."She said pointing to the shrinking ship.

She stepped back and kept her hood over her features while she tried to judge the man before her. She felt nothing coming off of him. She kept one hand resting on the butt of her blaster. Her eyes peering from the darkness of her cloak,she felt a stirring flash through her,a pull alomst. Like a black hand had closed around her heart and squeezed,she gasped out and almost snak to a knee. her hand reaching out to brace herself against the ship beside her.
 
The man heard her but did not turn to her, he did glance at the leaving ship though. "A hell of a lot of credits cheeka... That's a Imp ship..." He said taking note she fell to a knee. "I'd also go see a doc before you travel in space Cheeka.." He said, He was human, about 5'11", short black hair, and brown eyes, that she had seen anyway.

The hum of the ship came too and he tapped the tool he was holding along the hull next to the open panel. "Ahh good girl..." He said to his ship before he finally turned to look down at. He was like most humans to a Zeltron and easy to read, and had no ill intent for her. "So what's it gonna be cheeka?" He asked her, like a normal spacer though he didn't jump blind into things, that got spacers killed.
 
Ashara stood back up and shook her head,what had just passed over her. The mans words and name he called her grated on her already. "I need to retrieve something stolen from me. I can pay you..."She said looking into her pouch at her waist." 100 credits is all I have."She said looking at the man.

She had to find a ride and if he wouldnt give it she would go elsewhere. She waited a few seconds and when he didnt answer turned on her heel,her hood falling around her shoulders briefly before she snatched it back up. 'No mind,I shall go elsewhere."She said moving away.
 
The man laughed at her words. "Don't mean to burst your bubble there Cheeka but you won't be catching that shop in any those other junkers" He said.

He put a hand on her shoulder. "Since your pressed on time at the moment, I'll get to the point, Spaces like me don't often find gems like yourself here in the outer rim, not with out paying for them.." He paused and let go of her shoulder. "You spend a night in my bed and I'll chase that imp ship for ya." He said. "Names's Nikko Pez.." He added, thinking maybe giving a name would help his chances.
 
Ashara looked at him,her body still reeling from her earlier attack. She felt like her insides have been torn apart. He wanted her to sleep with him,she couldnt go through that again. He would treat her like that other man,she began to shake at the images assaulting her mind from her attack.

"I...I.."She stammered out trying to form words. her body reacted violently,she began to sweat and shake as if she was going to shake apart. "No..you will be..like the other one."She whispered not really knowing she was saying it outloud. she backed away from him her hands rising to defend herself,others around them turned to look as objects around her began to shake and writhe on the ground.
 
The problem with the Empire was where there was one there were many, and all the commotion was leading a squad of Strom troopers over. Nikko spotted them before they spotted him thankfully.

"Your lucky day Cheeka, We're leaving, but you better have a way to pay me if you want me to follow that imp shuttle.." He grabbed her hood and grabbed her hand, helping her up quickly he mad his way into his ship. She would pick up no ill intent towards her, just a feeling fear maybe? Either way the feeling was to run for now.

After dropping her off in a seat, and rushing to the cockpit Nikko prepped to take off in a hurry, that squad of storm troopers had spotted him and were setting up a E-web blaster turret pointed at his ship. "Shab!"

But thankfully the ship had been running before Nikko had to go out and fix that one shorted out power circut, making a note to close said panel later he lifted off and into the air. "Hey Cheeka if you can hear me, you better get up here and start making some offers or I'm dropping you off in some remote part of the galaxy, for your and my safety." He shouted back out the cockpit to her.
 
Ashara moved from her seat,moving quickly towards the cockpit,muttering curses each time she was tossed about the area. She swore he was doing it intentionally,her ire rose with the next quick move and she was sent flying into the door to the cockpit. Her hand hit the button and she stumbled inside,reaching for the copilots chair,her eyes turning to glare at him. SHe had removed her cloak and now her full features were revealed to him.

"I bet you are enjoying the hell out of this. Im getting tossed about like a sack of grain. You just snickered!"She cried out when she caught him hiding back a laugh. She turned her head,looking for anything to throw at his smirking face.

She glanced out the window and her body froze,images flashed before her eyes.She saw fighting,a ship going down,swampy landscaping. Flashes of another running in front of her,but no visible features. Her hand still held up in front of her as she shook her head. Frowning at what she had just seen,she looked over at Nikko. What had she been saying before she zoned out?
 
Nikko held back a laugh, while she was yelling at him. Zeltrons were such lively people, but his laughing stopped when she looked back to him. "Oh Shab!" He shouted and his hands flew over the controls.

The YT-1930 veered left as a hail storm of green laser fire came through where the ship would have been had he not changed course a moment before. After the rain of laser fire was followed by a squad of TIE interceptors flying by.

"This just isn't my day!" He said as he turned the ship away from the fighter squad coming back at them. "You Imp bastards want to play, such on this!" Fliping a small switch on his control panel he was sure those TIE pilots would have a far worse day then he was.

A hatch on the bottom of the YT-1930 ship opened and deployed a seismic charge as it flew after the imp Shuttle. And moments later the seismic charge detonated and the resulting shock wave took care of all but a few of the TIEs chasing them.

For a brief moment they were safe and he turned to the woman next to him. "If you want to live get yourself to the gun turret in back, The Auto targeting isn't good enough to take out Imp fighters with out a lot of luck!" He told her before turned back and dodging another volley from the reforming TIE squad.
 
Ashara nodded,the argument forgotten for the moment. She dashed through the ship and settled herself into one of the turrents in the back of the ship. Her body strapped in and snug as her fingers flew over the controls engaging the guns. Her hands grasping the controls tightly. Her eyes watching the radar and outer window.

She didnt see anything and craned her head to look off to their side,she grinned. There they came. She m oved the seat around her fingers poised over the trigger. SHe began to fire as they came into view.The small ships moving quick and their size made it worse. She grumbled as one flew through her barrage,her eyes following it as she fired. The balls of flame broguht a loud whoop from her,then she groaned as 6 more took its place.

She was hammered back against the chair as the ship lurched to one side. "What are you trying to do? Get me killed too!"She yeled back into the com attatched to her ear.

She cursed as her shots went wide and missed,her hands shook from the stress. She had shot at animals back home but this was something totally different."Relax... came the voice in her head.She stated and looked around her,seeing noone.

Let the Force guide your hands...She was really creeped out now at the unseen voice but she listened to it and let her body relax. Her mind told her to shoot but for some reason she didnt,not just yet. Finally she squeezed off several burst from the lazer,each shot hitting their mark easily. She saw the remaining fighters turning heading back the opposite way.

She sat there,trembling. The voice no longer in her head,she wondered if she had been dreaming. Unstrapping from the chair she moved back to the cockpit,deciding not to mention anything about what had happened. She sat back down and looked out the front window,her mind still trying to figure what had just happened out.
 
She came back and sat down but failed to see the Imperial II-class Star Destroyer growing closer, or the fact that Nikko no longer even had his hands on the controls. "Well your getting your wish... Although I don't see how that is going to do any good now."

The tractor beam had his YT-1930 locked and there was no getting away, he only had 1 seismic charge, and cursed himself for only buying the 1 he did. "If we get out of this your scrubbing down the waste recyclers for a long time..." He said half heartedly as the massive ship kept getting closer and closer.
 
Ashara stared as the Star destroyer grew larger in the window,her hands clutched at the arm rests. She looked over at Nikko and was actually aggravated at how calm he seemed to be. "How can you just sit there? They will kill us."She added the last part more quietly as she looked back out the window.

She shifted on the seat,not in the least amused at his comment. "Me? I didnt ask to be raped and my saber stolen...."She bit off her words as soon as she realised what she had said. Her eyes moved quickly back to Nikko,the fear appearant in them.

"I..mean..Damn..."She tried to cover but realised it was of no use. Her dark eyes moved back to the window and the fastly approaching ship and a destiny she didnt ask for or want. She knew the questions that would come sooner or later and she did not have all the answers herself.
 
Nikko turned and looked shocked at Ashara. "Wait your a jedi?! Never mind, if your a Jedi use your fancy power to like crush that star destroyer!" Nikko thought about it and then turned back to looking at the hanger bay coming close and closer. "I guess if you were one of them you would have been killed when Vader went crazy a few years back..."

after a short while the YT-1930 was locked into place in the hanger of the Star destroyer, and a few squads of storm troopers stood on guard while another had gone aboard and cuffed Nikko and Ashara. As they walked out of the ship the Imp shuttle from before was on the far side of the hanger, and a tech crew was carrying a large box off followed by some of the emperors royal guards.
 
Ashara rolled her eyes at his words.."If I was a full Jedi do you think I would have asked for your help?"She shot back at him,her head jerking around as the destroyer docked them.She looked once more at Nikko before the hangar doors opened and the guard entered.

Ashara hated to be cuffed and tried not to jerk from their grasp,her eyes spied the small Imp ship and the cargo they were removing. Something called outt o her and she began to struggle in her captors hands. "Let me go!"her foot caught one by surprise and he tumbled to the floor,she broke free,charging across the bay.

Troopers raised their blasters but a strong voice and one word halted their shots."Cease...."Ashara staggered as the familiar wave ran over her. He was here..now. She craned her head around,standing in the center of the hangar,blasters pointed at her,looking for the man behind the order.
 
"Take them to a cell I will send someone to question them later." The voice echoed through the hanger and then Ashara saw a man in black walk down as hall, she couldn't get a good look at him as the doors closed behind him.

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The two were taken to detention cells and each put in a different cell. They were in cells across from each other. Nikko went and laid down on the bunk in the back of the cell and sighed.

"So any ideas on how we get out of here miss Jedi?" Nikko asked her not looking at her as he tried to think of a way out of there.
 
Ashara paced her cell,her mind trying to figure something out,she was severly claustrophobic. She moved to the door and heard Nikko's words. "No,I dont. Believe me,If I did I wouldnt be standing here pacing."She growled at him as she continued to pace.

She could hear guards moving around and soon the footsteps stopped outside her cell. She stepped back as a guard entered with cuffs in his hands. She stepped back,not wanting to be cuffed agains. She swung at the guard,her hand connecting with his jaw,she grunted from the pain that lanced up her arm.

The other guards moved in and tackled her,the butt of one rifle striking her along the side of the head. tunned she was shackled and lifted to her feet. She struggled weakly as they pulled her from the cell and down the hallway."Nikko!"She called out,her voice fading off down the hallway until it faded away.
 
Nikko couldn't do anything if he wanted, but he knew she was gonna be mad at him if she came back alive and they made it out of this. He couldn't do anything stuck in this damn cell. He had been taken prisoner before, and was lucky enough to have been sprung out with some rebels when they attacked the star destroyer. He had yelled and screamed before and it only made them hit harder, he wasn't looking for a repeat of last time.

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The Stromtroopers dropped Ashara in a smaller room then her cell no windows or anything. The room was a dark gray color and the only thing in the room was some wall cuffs which she was strapped into before the stromtroopers left her.

"So little one you wanted your lightsaber back that badly huh?" The voice said, the same one she heard during her rape. "Do you wish to die that badly? Hmm or is it something else? The voice didn't seem to be coming from anywhere but it seemed like it was right next to her.
 
Ashara jerked in her bindings,her head looking around for the source of the voice. Her body shook as the freshness of her rape still raged through her. She yanked hard against her cuffs. "Where are you?"She spat out to the empty room. The voice seemed to come from inside her head and she shook it,trying to chase it away.

"I will kill you...."She panted as she struggled in her cuffs,the feel of her blood running down her wrists as the metal cut into her tender skin. She finally stopped struggling,her mind wandering away once more. In her minds eye she saw Nikko,mentally she called out for him not realising she did so.
 
Nikko sat up when he heard Ashara's voice, He looked around and shook his head. "I must be hearing things..." he said to himself and lay back down.

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Moments later the alarm went off and Ashara could hear people most likely stromtroopers and other personnel outside rushing by to get to their stations. And the Voice inside her head was gone, maybe having something to do with the alarm going off.

A moment later the ship was rocked by a explosion. The sound of metal being twisted and ripped from the ship as pressure from gases and other bits of the ship were blown into space. Then all she could hear were the alarms again.

The alarm seemed to go on forever but soon another explosion rocked the ship. And then the hissing sound started. Gas leak? or worse maybe? But thankfully Ashara didn't have to wait long before the door opened and Nikko stood and smiled at her. "Time to go cheeka!" He said and walked over to her. After a few bases with the butt of the blaster rifle he had picked up she was free. "Seems like the rebels found this imp ship... We should leave as soon as we can, there are already a few boarding parties here so, might want to pick up a weapon if you see one." He said and turned and peaked out the door to the small room, checking to see if anyone had followed him or if there were signs of fighting going on in the hallway.
 
Ashara lifted a handblaster,looking around for her saber as they went,"My orange saber is on the smaller Imp ship..I need it."She called out to Nikko As hte ran. "Nikko..Please I need to see if it is on that ship or not."
 
Nikko sighed to himself but it couldn't hurt, and worse comes to worse he leaves with out her, she hadn't payed him yet anyway. But he knew he wouldn't leave her, short of her or him getting shot.

The trip back to the hanger was longer then he had hoped, a few fire fights between Rebel and Imperial forces along the way, but they were able to dodge most of the heavy fighting and slip past to the hanger.

once there and after talking to a rebel strike team leader they went to the docked black Mu-class Model 2 shuttle, which was empty. As they were leaving the shuttle the doors to the hangers exploded and blast fire picked up as the rebel strike team tried to hold off the squads of storm troopers trying to retake the hanger.

Nikko turned to Ashara. "Time to go Cheeka..." He said and grabbed her hand and bolted for his YT-1930 across the way, firing off a few shots at the stormtroopers following them.

After getting back onto his ship he fired up the systems and didn't bother with the pre-flight checks as he didn't want to hang around any longer then they needed to.

And shortly after take off and a thank you to the rebel fleet they jumped to hyperspace. He really hadn't giving Ashara much time to say anything but that was fine for now, as he went over some of the stats of the ship, he ran a scan, and picked up another life sign, this one back in the bunk area of his ship. "What the?! Looks like we picked up a Imp before we left..." He told Ashara, turning to go take a look.

He pulled his SSK-7 heavy blaster pistol he made his walk back into the ship, with Ashara following him. After a short walk they came up on the door to the bunk area of the ship, and Nikko put his finger in front of his mouth as he looked over his shoulder to Ashara. After a moment he hit the open panel and first glanced around the corner before stepping inside. He looked around and only saw a Stormtrooper helmet on the table, but no one else, then the sound of a door closing made him spin on his heals and bring his blaste pistol up at the source of the sound. Eying a female storm trooper in very none standard armor standing holding a plate of food from the refresher he was a bit taken aback by it. "Who are you?!" He asked, he might have looked shocked but he had never taken his finger off the trigger.

"Well aren't we a bit jumpy.." She replied, showing no fear of being she she even made her way to the table and sat down, and taking a bite of the sandwich she had taken.

"Hey that's mine!" Nikko protested, but she just continued to eat it. "Give me one good reason I shouldn't blast you where you sit Cheeka?!"

"Well I'll do more then that." She said as she chewed her food, getting up and going back to the refresher. "I'm not working for the empire any more... And.." She waved her hand at Nikko before opening the door and pulling out a can of some drink and looking at it. "I'm not your enemy." She added.

Nikko repeated the last part as though he was in some kind of trance. "Your not my enemy.." He even lowered his pistol.

"Now go fly your ship... We'll talk later.." She said and opened the drink, taking a sip and spitting it out and looking at the label again. "You too little miss Zeltron.." She waved her hand at her, but stopped a moment after feeling the effects not take hold, she placed the drink back in the refresher and grabbed another and looked at Ashara. "Now this is a surprise.." She said and watched the other woman, as Nikko left the bunk area mutter that he needed to go fly the ship.
 
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