Move, You Must

[Planetfire]

Jedi Padawan, Onsori Planetfire, back on his homeworld of Kashyyyk after so long. His large, three person starship landed at the exact coordinates of his small Wookiee family's community. As his ship touched down, he could see the piece of the whole village, composed of mostly children half his size, come towards the landing pad. He smiled seeing his foster family, the community that raised him. The door to the ship opened, and a young Zabrak stepped off looking at his friends. He was tall, though no where near as tall as any of the Wookiees. The clothing the horned Onsori Planetfire wore was of light armor and Wookiee origin. A person looking on could almost mistake him for a native if Wookiees wore clothing. One particularly big Wookiee, named Lacc, grabbed hold of him and ruffled his short hair, careful to avoid the horns. Lacc was the biggest Wookiee in the village, and also the wisest, which was why he was the chief. Large and in charge, the brown furred giant was at least two feet taller than the six foot tall Zabrak he was grooming.

"Uughghhhgh uggguh aaaaahnr huurh (Welcome home, kindred)," the largest Wookie called to his adopted Zabrak son, "Raaaaaahhgh aguhwwgggghhh awwgggghhh huurh aaaaahnr (How has your journey gone?)"

"Tiring, Lacc," complained Planetfire in Galactic Basic, being one of the few Zabraks in the galaxy who understood the three languages of the Wookiees fluently, "I am looking forward to a nice rest before I continue training here." Onsori turned to a small Wookiee running up to him, "And who are you? You are especially young."

The littlest Wookiee looked up the Zabrak, eye gleaming with happiness, "Raaaaaahhgh raaaaaahhgh uughguughhhghghghhhgh huurh uughghhhgh raaaaaahhgh aarrragghuuhw (I am Talabac, brother.)"

Planetfire smiled softly at the child Wookiee, rubbing his head, "You will be a fine brother, little one."

"Aaaaahnr uggguh aarrragghuuhw aarrragghuuhw aarrragghuuhw wrrhw huurh raaaaaahhgh raaaaaahhgh raaaaaahhgh uughghhhgh (Our kindred has just returned home, let him rest first, Talabac)," Lacc chided his youngest, "Huuguughghg uugggh raaaaaahhgh aarrragghuuhw uughguughhhghghghhhgh uughguughhhghghghhhgh raaaaaahhgh aarrragghuuhw (Go on, kindred, your home is as you left it.)"

"Thanks, Lacc, tell me if anything... I don't know, 'happens,'" Planetfire noted his worry with a concerned look on his face, "I sensed a presence as I was landing... it was strong in the Force, and I don't think any of our family are Jedi." Planetfire looked around shiftily before continuing towards his Kashyyyk home in the village.

 

[Red]

Dark was the night, Red looked down apon the scar of the earth. Her ship had crash landed and caused a small fire. She was stuck under a pile of spaceship rubble.. Sadly everyone else on board did not survive, least thats what Red thought. The ship could've been seen coming down, The rather bad pilot who she had hired for a mere 200c may have ran into a meteor in orbit of the planet. It was getting fuzzy..And the fire was starting to grow. There was a metal spike lodged in her left shoulder, and her right leg was filled with shrapnel.

"Not..The worst day of my life.."

Red groaned, grabbing her lightsaber and cutting through the rubble. She staggered up, ripping out the spike from her shoulder , a small squeal of pain. Although it didn't have as much effect as one expect. She didn't fall to her knees in extreme pain. She fell to a knee growling lightly, biting her forearm to coup the pain. She staggered back up.

"I swear..If I knew he would've put me through this from the start, Id stab him 32 times in the chest..damn mercenaries "

Red looked at her surroundings, then herself. She ripped her cloak off , and tore it apart into bandages. She was heavily injured and bleeding, although the bandages and first aid skill helped her stay alive.. Thankfully, nothing was broken. She started to stumble around and look for survivors. Although it was getting fuzzy, she couldn't stay awake much longer. With what strength she had left. She let out a warcry , fell to her knees..and fell to the ground.. passed out cold (Not dead..yet)

 

[Rae Anne Jarrus]

Isabella decided it was time to run from the Imperial complex on Lothal and head somewhere where she wouldn't be found. Kashyyyk sounded like a good place, the wookies were usually pretty nice so she thought she should head there. She broke her binders finding a supply room where she would find her sabers and blasters, putting the blasters in her holsters and she ignited her sabers in case of trouble. She soon found the Imperial ship yard and found a small transport shuttle to escape in. She had been captured due to not paying attention that a sith that wanted her was around, and because she was a Jedi and a rebel and they decided they wanted the information from her.

Once she jumped into the ship, she disabled the tracker beacons ( the red and the blue cords ) "bingo." She said under her breath before taking off. Luckily, she found one with hyperspace and at least knew basic flying techniques to jump into hyperspace, man the guns, and somewhat fly straight... that barely ever happened.

Two minutes later, she jumped out of hyperpace to see the green planet of the wookies: Kashyyyk. It was so pretty... the only thing was, how did she land this thing she was flying? Oh well, she'd just have to crash it, as she did. Isabella hid under a control panel thinking that it would provide a little cover so she wouldn't be wounded, but that didn't happen either. When she went under to hide, her foot got stuck which caused her to fall, which cause more scratches and a broken leg. At that time only a grunt came out of her before the ship finally landed. She twisted around to only find pain as she then carefully pulled her leg from where it was stuck. "Gah.." She grumbled. Issy stood up almost falling over, but walked as if nothing was wrong.

She had to cut a hole in the door with her saber to get out of the transport due to the door being melted shut. " I need to learn how to fly.." She mumbled to herself not exactly knowing that she was about to find someone else in just about the same position as her. She looked to her right to see another ship on fire and she limp-ran over to see if anyone was there. Sure enough there was a girl on the ground about the same age, passed out and bleeding half to death. First, she obviously tried to wake the girl only to realize that it was going to be useless, then she decided to use the force and try to heal her shoulder or at least get it into a better condition so she wasnt bleeding so badly. "Come on, I know you're alive, I just know it." She said to the passed out girl. Soon, she got her to stop bleeding and then decided to take her to the nearest wookie camp to get her completely healed. She new the wookies could help. She picked the girl up bride style almost falling over her own broken leg as she took the girl to the wookies.

She finally arrived at the wookie camp where she would probably meet a young man who would go by the name Onsori Planetfire if he introduced himself.

"Hello? Can someone help me??" She asked as she entered the camp.

 

[Red]

Red was heavily injured, she was chill to the touch and had little signs of life. She was breathing although it was faltering. She cant remember much, it was fuzzy..Dark, so dark,Red began to have a dream, the room was bitch black. And had no signs of walls. More of an abyss if anything. She called out into the abyss, to no avail no one answered. Red sat down , crossing her legs and thinking.

"Death.., Death by a bad mercenary pilot..."

The thought made her anger spike beyond measure. In the real life, Her fists closed shut with heavy strength. She started growling , eyebrows started to frown. And she started to violently thrash around, throwing punches.

"It'll take more then a ship crash to kill me!"

She yelled in her dream towards the darkness. Suddenly..She was in a room. Where there was a door behind her. the was had a title above it, the door was open and inside was pitch black. She looked foward and saw another door, it was an heavenly light emitting from it. with 'Life' above it. She took an easy jog towards the life door. But then..Something strange happened. When she stopped moving to slow herself down. She found herself where she was standing at the start. She tried again. only to have the same avail.. Only this time she was caught abit more offgaurd due to her speed. and tripped. cracking her nose in the dream and leaving a line of blood from where she started. She noticed that this time after her fall..She was abit further then where she had started.., But then a claw from the death door grabbed her.. Pulling her with all its might towards the door. Red resisted letting out a warcry.

In the real life, she had been thrashing, punching and kicking . Growling in her sleep under the nightmare. Although soon after. She burst awake, sitting up and placing a hand to the scar on her chest. breathing heavily..

 

[Rae Anne Jarrus]

Isabella had set the girl down due to her thrashing, kicking and punching. She watched as she threw punches which looked as if they would knock out one with one strike. The girl was growling and Isabella tried waking her up. She kept trying and trying the best she could to wake her but she didn't budge. The only amount of life she knew about was her breathing at least and then the trashing kicking and punching.

She was kneeling next to her and straightened her back to back up as she realized the girl was coming out of the dream. She had at least timed this right because two seconds within Isabella moving backwards, Red woke up very quickly breathing very heavily.

Isabella put her hand on the un-injured shoulder and looked at her. "Hey are you ok?" She asked with concern. Her other hand was fiddling with the stitching of her holsters as she spoke to the girl.

She then looked around quickly as she saw that she was still at the entrance of the wookie camp before looking back to her. "You look like you need medical attention. I sense that you could use it. I can help.. ow.. you there." She strained as she got up her leg shooting in pain remembering that it was broken. She didn't care about herself though, she was going to get this other girl healed before medics ever got to her own knee. "As it is, I think the wookies can help us." She said giving the girl a hand to help her up and then Isabella would serve as support for her.

 

[Planetfire]

"So you're sure they are Jedi," questioned Onsori Planetfire as he walked towards the entrance of the community, lightsaber in hand. The brain underneath that crown of horns was buzzing with the feeling he had earlier.

"Wuuh wrrhwrwwhw aarrragghuuhw uughghhhgh uughguughhhghghghhhgh awwgggghhh raaaaaahhgh huuguughghg uughghhhgh (Yes, they were both carrying a lightsaber like yours)," the large Wookiee guard, armored in shoulder plates and a helmet, explained loudly to Planetfire.

"Mine isn't-," the Zabrak trailed off as he looked at both the girls right on arrival. He examined theme for a brief moment, catching the lightsabers, but also the age, "They are padawans like me, but..." Planetfire moved to pick up young Red, using his great strength to lift her into his arms from Isabella's care, "Get Lacc and the healers right away. These girls' injuries are severe."

The Wookiee guard moved with two others deeper into the community. They made huge leaps up to balconies as they quickened to Lacc's, the chief's, home. Meanwhile, the Zabrak Jedi looked at the more lucid survivor, Isabella. She was stranger to him than Red was, especially with the blasters accompanying her lightsaber. However, there was no time, and the Padawan did not sense the dark side.

"Come on, we must head deeper into the village, the healers will be here soon," Planetfire turned back around, heading closer towards the small hutt where the sick and injured were housed, empty until now.

 

[Rae Anne Jarrus]

Isabella watched as there was suddenly wookies and another person coming. A young man, better known as Planetfire, came running up to take Red. She looked as she saw wookies jumping large gaps up to their leader's balcony. She then looked to Planetfire almost too shy to say anything, because she honestly didnt know what to say.

At this point, Isabella's leg was swollen.. very swollen from trying to pick up Red and walk with her in her arms and also walking as if nothing was wrong at all with her. That didn't seem to end well, as she had been keeping pressure off of the leg until now when Planetfire suggested for her to come with him "Ok." She nodded as she then limped forward trying to keep as much pressure off the leg as possible. Isabella then decided she would try to walk without limping, but she fell. Luckily there was a tree branch nearby so she grabbed onto it, pulling herself up again and then continued limping on with Planetfire.

As they made their way through the village, she noticed different styles of huts which she hadn't seen before. She saw nature filled lush green forests with the huts hiding within the trees instead of a bright tan and orange area that was almost barren aka Lothal. It was definitely nice to see different landscapes every once in a while.

 

[Planetfire]

Onsori unloaded the younger girl in his arms gently onto a wooden stretch table, inside of the hut. Turning his attention back to Isabella, he rushed to the door looking to help her in as well, noticing her fall earlier. He moved to give her a shoulder and get her off of the limping foot he noticed. Whatever happened must have seriously injured the girls as they looked like they were torn apart, Red especially.

"What happened to you girls," Planetfire had a somewhat quizzical look on his face as he spoke, offering a hand to Isabella. "You both look like you have been through some kind of fight or..." he paused for a second, "The Force is strong with you, I sensed it as I was landing." What two Jedi besides the Zabrak that was born here, especially one with a high sensitivity to the Force, were doing on this planet was beyond Onsori.

Still offering his help, Onsori squinted his brown and scrunched his jaw slightly as light entered his eyes at an inopportune time. His face was lit, revealing better his brown eyes and brown eyes and large facial tattoo from his trials. Perhaps the only Zabrak on all of Kashyyyk, and the only one born there in the galaxy for certain, the chance that the three Padawans would meet was by no means luck.

 

[Rae Anne Jarrus]

Isabella leaned on her good leg for a second as Onsori laid Red onto a stretcher and then came back to her offering help to her, but she held up a hand to say no thanks. Even though she was hurt, she would still try to get used to walking on a hurt leg.

"Oh, thanks but it's only a broken leg. I think I can make it to the other stretcher." She said as she limped in to go inside. There is one thing he would find about her, she was very stubborn at times as usual. She then looked up at him as he asked her a question. She thought about it for a second before answering, "Well, I don't know much about her a I found her passed out with a metal something in her hand and bleeding half to death. I was luckily able to keep her alive with the force." She said "As for me? I stole an Imperial transport not exactly knowing how to fly the thing, but I knew how to get it in the air, get it in and out of hyperspace, crash it, and dislocate the locator beacon... along with my leg." She gave a tiny smile.

She noticed he was still offering help and well appreciated it, honestly not knowing what it felt like to be helped before. A it was, she lived on the streets with extra Jedi training twice a week. She then looked back to Onsori as he mentioned the force. She smirked turning around slightly to get a better look at him. "I am a Jedi... I mean Im in the Jedi Order a-as a Padawan." She then looked down slightly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Im not used to talking to anyone really." She said looking back to him.

 

[Red]

After waking, Red quickly stumbles up from her stretcher after regaining focus, She didn't care for her injuries as she lept from the bed. She quickly grabbed her curved hilt lightsaber , Clicking into 'on' mode, The blade quickly radiating out a purple hue. She rapidly pointed it between everyone. Backing off into a corner. Her injuries.. Seemed almost nothing but bruises at the moment. Maybe she didn't realize she 'ad em. Or she just is that tough. Probably the former to you.

"W..Where am i..W-...Who are you.."

Red hushed out quickly, breathing heavily from a panic. Its hard to tell if shes a Sith or Jedi. She has a purple hue lightsaber and her tone signifies an arrogant sith, but her attire shows that she is a Jedi aswell if you sense her mind.

"B..Back off!" She would reply, jabbing her lightsaber at anyone who would approach (Not trying to hit 'em. Just scare em off'