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Kaala let out an irritated huff at the hologram's vague answer. She hated vague answers. Why couldn't something like this be simple and straightforward for once? The Professor, however, had made his decision. So, not wishing to look like an idiot, the Togruta jammed her helmet onto her head...

Kaala, not being Force-sensitive and with nothing to do or say as far as the throne, had so far stood with crossed arms in a corner of the room. As the hologram continued to speak, however, she grew more agitated and, for once, was glad she wasn't in tune with the Force. She wasn't going...

Kaala's binary wasn't good enough for her to understand the hologram's words, but she got the gist of it: activate a thing that would allow them to jump back home through hyperspace. Seeing as she wasn't a Force-sensitive, her ability to do anything was limited. Pulling off her helmet, she...

Team Professor Kaala didn't even get a chance to fire before the cyborgs were defeated. Any comments she would have voiced, however, were interrupted. She snapped into a fighting stance as the door opened, weapon raised. She lowered it slowly, however, when she recognized the Doctor's team...

Team Professor Kaala didn't bother to acknowledge the Jedi's return but stepped into the lift with the rest of the group. Standing in the corner, she nervously shifted, checking over her carbine and helmet HUD for the umpteenth time today. It was, of course, functional. After the quiet trip in...

Team Professor Kaala was bringing up the rear of the little group, and when she entered the prison area, she walked over to the symbols on the wall and crouched down, having missed Alhazred's meltdown. Her armored hand brushed lightly against the markings as she studied them intently. The...

TEAM PROFESSOR Kaala was glad for Vaze's help. The little droid interfaced with the computer and had power redirected to the spire before the Togruta could even figure out what half the buttons on the console did. "Fifty percent of power is redirected to the spire," she told the Jedi ( @Narzen...

Team Professor Kaala decided that, so long as nobody had shot her, she was fine. Slowly, cautiously, she entered the room all the civilians were vacating and approached the console. She would try to redirect some power to the spire. Roll=15 @Nefieslab

Kaala started at the sound of the little alien's voice in her head. Stupid Jedi telepathy, she grumbled internally and then immediately realized how rude that must sound since the Jedi was listening to her thoughts. Well, too late now. Slowly, cautiously, the Togruta stood, lowering her hands...

Kaala had nothing to do at the moment, considering she couldn't speak whatever language was being used. So she stayed where she was, observing the conversation. @Nefieslab

Well, nobody had shot them yet. That was a start. Still, people were pointing weapons at them. Said weapons, Kaala noticed, had external powerpacks. So either they were incredibly outdated or veery high power. She hoped they were outdated. Subconsciously she realized wearing a stormtrooper...

Kaala reached out to the Nu-Vaal as he stumbled, but before she could reach him the Jedi was ordering Vaze to stop. The little droid bleeped in annoyance and twitched, trying to complete his task. Finally, Kaala sighed wearily. "Stand down, Vaze," she said. Vaze retracted his probe and was...

Kaala frowned as she thought over the Nu-Vaal's words. "Chaos might lead to inadvertent conflict, true. However, the voice sounded scared…perhaps there is something wrong, and the person on the other end wishes to protect us. Or there is an illegal operation underway, and they believe we are law...

Team Professor Kaala huffed as she lowered the shuttle's ramp, ignoring the professor's crude attempt at humor. "We appear to have interrupted a shopping center," she observed. "All the same..." the Togruta hefted her helmet and slid it into her backpack, then swung the bag onto her shoulder and...

Kaala looked over at Shaw just as her held the fireworks over his barricade. Was he crazy? Then the fuses ignited and the projectiles sailed in a lazy, wobbling parabola, cruising towards the target. Kaala ducked down into the speeder right as the two fireworks detonated. The first obviously was...