The Felucian Occurrence

[Miranda]

Kamira gave the Jedi a dubious laugh and conjectured "if we run at the speed you're suggesting we'll burn all our energy and likely die of dehydration...", she questioned how experienced this Rodian was, he certainly seemed to lack survival skills in the wild based off his ludicrous suggestion.
Her eyes widened as she saw him pick up one of the guard corpses and made to halt him, "don't be stupid...use your head, you're a Jedi! The smell of burning human flesh will carry for miles, and then we'll have more than Rancors and Acklay to worry about...", she sighed deeply, "we'll have to bury them, get the prisoners to start collecting rocks".
With that she moved into the jungle and began gathering medium sized stones in order to cover the dead bodies in them. The hollow would soon become a makeshift graveyard.

 

[Tarranium]

''Well sorry I have never been in a jungle! Oh and I was just thinking out loud about the running part, you cant use the fore so you would get exausted but we can run for days.''

And so Jaiz lifted the ground with the force making a grave for the fallen, even thou he could have just used the force to lift the bodies he wanted to put them in one by one out of respect for the fallen.

 

[Miranda]

Kamira nodded, this mystical 'Force' sure would have helped her catch more bounties. She'd be made for life. But then, if she was at all in 'tune' with this all-powerful energy she would have ended up in the duty of the Jedi Temple on Coruscant...and her life would have been something completely different. Idle fancies.
"Well...it appears that I may just slow you down, how amusing."
She took out a holorecording and showed the Jedi a portrait of a middle-aged Zabrak man. He looked rough, chipped horns and orangey-crimson skin. Faint black tattoo markings lined his face. "His name's Basshta...he was hired to assassinate one of the crime lords on Coruscant, his family...his associates. He nearly succeeded too, managed to kill half of those on his list. But the boss survived. As bosses do. Cleaved the wife's head clean off...really disturbing messed up business this. Anyway, he's my one commission out here...I have to get that fracking bastard alive. He's going to suffer where he's going. It's one thing killing a crime lord...but brutally slaughtering family and friends? I often deal with contract killers...don't get me wrong, but there's a code in every business. Those codes set us apart from the animals who are just bloodlusting. Anyway, enough of my blubbering...I'm glad you'll help me with this one Jedi. I owe you big time."

 

[Tarranium]

''Huh'' Jaiz looked at the hologram and answered.
''I know him alright, wouldnt be suprised if his old boss shot us down.''

Jaiz finished with the burial and walked up to the bounty hunter and handed over one of his grenades.
''Make good use of it, the reason why Im trusting you with this is because I know that some bounty hunters are actully 'heroes' to some people I dont like the idea but its what those criminals deserve ifm you ask me.''

Jaiz checked his busted unfixable communicator again wishing it would work.

 

[Miranda]

As the sun on Felucia sank levant below the horizon of the jungle, the plantlife all around them lit up with pristine bioluminescence. The sun had filled all the ferns and fungi and viscous trees to their brim with solar energy that they now seemingly postured for the ragtag group of prisoners and their keepers. "I wouldn't be surprised either...nor if they've got hunting parties out searching for us, right now." Kamira eyed the grenade that Jaiz had given her. Could come in handy - she deliberated to herself. "Problem is...I need him alive, I'd love to ram this explosive down his throat and run. But then I don't get paid. And justice doesn't get served. It will be much more gratifying to bind him up with cutting-wire and drag him through the dirt back to Coruscant." She relished the thought.
"So what was a Jedi, like yourself, doing on a prison freighter this far from the Core? Escorting prisoners I gather?", her tone was slightly cynical. She made herself a small fire to try and keep the warmth of the day in, and huddled around it with her thick leather-brown and weather worn cloak wrapped about her.
As soon as she had rested a while, she would start the voyage to the capital. And find Basshta.

 

[Zen]

She eyed them and listened to there speeches, She cared too enter both there minds right now, undetected. Do to her mastery over the force and the nature ability. She sighed and spoke."Change of plans, it'll take longer there is an Army on this planet following me."She said slowly and calmly. There were to found and into there talking they probably won't notice what she was up to.

(The Army is a fake set up. Just and ooc heads up.)

 

[Tarranium]

''Well I was set on guard duty on this ship since my ship got destroyed and tis ship only had four guards and dozens of prisoners, so they figured to get a Jedi Knight aboard he is going to need a lift to Coruscant anyway''

Jaiz only slightly heard what theyre other companion said
''Wait WHAT?!''

 

[Miranda]

Kamira nodded in comprehension to Jaiz's explanation, she had figured as much about his being here. He was beginning to become a welcome presence for her, because he could really help her catch her quarry.
She sparked another cigarillo and inhaled fervently, her eyes narrowed in hesitation at Melisa's words, "What the frack? You can't be serious...Rancor, Acklay, most likely some bastard pirates after us, and now an Army...I may have to cut my losses right here I'm afraid. I'm not here to deal with an army, I'm here to catch a murderer. Maybe it's best if we part ways now, lest we all die on this miserable planet". She definitely wasn't happy about this latest revelation.

 

[Zen]

She smirked."They can't find us. My ship masked the scanning units of there. Unless the army goes on foot we have a better chance of living thanks to me, and. They will die by the creatures, unless I can make those racers come here. We going together."She read her thoughts, and smirked. So she was going to use the Jedi. Sadly he has no idea of knowing nor do I plan on revealing that.

 

[Miranda]

Kamira sighed for a moment and then smoked her cigarillo with slight impatience, "so now we're ALL going to the capital? This is going to take forever and my bounty will be offworld before we even reach the city outskirts...I suppose you have a plan Melisa? What are we going to do with all these prisoners? They can barely walk as it is, let alone make it to Kway Teow."
She huddled closer to the fire, she wasn't impressed. If Basshta got away...if he managed to get offworld, she'd spend months trying to pick up his trail and track him down again.

 

[Tarranium]

Jaiz was not happy about this revelation of an army, but couldnt take the risk to start a debate if there even was an army.

(Better keep an eye out for her, shes not a Jedi or a shade because they would probably turned on us by now so what is she?)

''I hate to admit it but I think we should ditch the prisoners, I mean they are criminals whos going to miss them?''

 

[Zen]

Her eyes glared at the reckless jedi and spoke."Your a disgusted in the Jedi name. You are going to sleep."The minute she finished her statement she was already behind him, she would try to hit him on the back of the neck with enough force to knock him out and put him to sleep, if secluded she spoke.She moved at the speed of a blur."I will be taking his lightsaber for now, I suggest you wrap his hands, and legs. And give the guns to the Proserpine if we wish to live, I would follow my actions, secondly. I have not time in playing games, we move to our ship now. By the way, if you care to give me your friend your tracking he won't go off world, I can re track him, now are we going or not?"She asked slowly.

 

[Miranda]

Everything happened so rapidly. Kamira didn't have any time to make a move nor debate the movements and intent of this strange and mysterious Melisa. "Wait...what are you doing? I agree we shouldn't leave the prisoners to die...but is incapacitating a Jedi really necessary?"
She looked down at the Rodian, she wasn't going to tie him nor help the enigmatic woman to restrain him. If she felt it necessary, she could more than handle him on her own. "I suggest we take the prisoners to your ship...keep them there under watch, and then I can go after my bounty. I've lost any track of him, but I know he'll be moving towards the capital once he finds his bearings. I know this man very well...I've been pursuing him for over a year now."

 

[Zen]

Her eyes narrowed."You'rd be better off with me guarding, This Jedi, is either a fake jedi, Untrained, Is falling towards the dark side, or in that path. He'll be better asleep rather then bothering us, you in the other hand are one sly little Dog. You planned on using the Jedi for your own selfish reasons. As soon as we get on your way and drop them off, you will tell me everything or I will find out myself, then kill you. Do I make myself clear. Now are we going or not"A trunk track ripped from it's jointed, and ripped pieces of sik gluey substance, as it was meant to bind the Jedi knight hands hands, and legs, and feet, were now bind, she grabbed his lightsaber and spoke."You'll get this back, when you learn to control yourself and angry, foolish man."She said."Listen up, you folks will grab a gun from the dead guards, and be infront of us, if you were at her, you will die, if you fire at me you will, die, you kill this jedi, you will die. Do I make myself clear."She said slowly.

 

[Miranda]

Kamira shrugged with a rather supercilious air, "I hope you have a sufficient plan...whoever you are. And stay out of my head.", she circled the campfire for a moment deep in thought, trying not to think too much lest this Force wielder started probing her mind again. "You assume too much, he offered to help me, and if bringing a wanted murderer to justice is selfish to you, then I strongly question your reasoning. Whatever your intentions, please lead the way...", she put the fire out and waved her hand in a mocking subservience, signalling for Melisa to take the front, while she would take the rear - the prisoners grouped between them both, for security measures of course.