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Old 11-16-2014, 02:35 AM

~* Rouge Jedi *~

Watching as how the young Twi'lek boy had rushed into the container to hide from Ryosuke's sight; staring into the darkness of the container, the young Jedi had slowly lowered himself down to the height of the child's level to show that he meant no harm to him whatsoever. Holding out a single hand to him carefully, the male Jedi gave a concerned frown from across his lips. "Child, please come out. I promise. I won't hurt you, I will make sure nothing will happen to you or Auntie Shaiya." His voice was soft and low; almost as though he were whispering to the young child to come out. However, no matter how long or hard he had tried to convince the child that he meant no harm to him at all; it seemed like nothing Ryosuke could say would convince the child to come out from hiding to reveal himself. After another minute or so of waiting for the Twi'lek boy to come out from the shadows; the old woman had began to make her way towards the inside of the container to reach her arms out to embrace the young child in a warm hug. "It will be alright my dear boy..don't worry. He won't harm you, he is with the Jedi; he will protect you from all those bullies that kept picking on you." As she reassured the young Twi'lek boy to reveal his face back to Ryosuke once more, slowly but surely the young Twi'lek stepped out from the shadows of the container with a slightly less nervous expression.

The fact that Ryosuke had overheard the old woman call him as a Jedi was one thing that caused a bit of concern to come over the young male's face even more so. Slowly standing up straight, the young Jedi had known already well enough that he was now considered a rogue to nearly every Jedi within the order. Although this didn't bother him, knowing if he ended up telling the old woman or anyone else that respected the Jedi so very much; they would shun him for allowing himself to become rogue as he did. To Ryosuke, he had thought for a more definite fact that Shaiya would be the most upset in him since she was the one that had explained to him all the stories of how great the Jedi were.

After another minute or so of waiting outside of the container to see whether or not the young Twi'lek was going to come out. A small shadow figure stepped out from the darkness of within the container only to reveal that the young boy had now shown himself once again. "Y-y-you will protect us...f-f-from the b-bullies?" The young Twi'lek asked nervously only to receive a nod from Ryosuke; even though the people of this area were all refugees it didn't mean that the smugglers or other refugees didn't try to take advantage of one another from time to time to either steal from others or simply take vengeance by killing one another. Ryosuke felt as though all of his words had been stuffed back into his throat, keeping him from actually telling the boy that he would protect them as a Jedi since he seemed to have a difficult time just trying to lie to the child. After another moment, the elderly lady had been the next to step out from the shadows of the container; although as she stepped out, it was clear to see that she was having a much more difficult time to walk rather than how she once was when she was younger.
Nearly collapsing to the ground, Ryosuke had seen this and rushed over as quickly as he cold to grab one of her arms over his shoulder. Instantly, the old woman had began to cough violently; struggling just to stay standing up on her own two feet as the white haired male kept her up with his own support. "Auntie Shaiya..! Whats wrong?!...are you sick?" Ryosuke quickly asked in concern as the old woman did her best just to try and stay standing steady; only to nearly collapse in his arms as the young Twi'lek motioned for the male Jedi to help the old woman go rest within the container. Without even giving moment's hesitation, carrying the woman into the dark container; the younger child had quickly rushed to a wall to switch on a light that within the container only to reveal that a small torn up bed was there. Slowly lowering the woman onto the bed, he kneeled down by her side in concern. "Don't worry...so much...my boy, Ryosuke...I'll be...okay." As the old woman spoke; she had continued to cough over and over again, showing obviously enough that she wasn't going to be 'okay'.


~* Jedi Master *~

Quickly after climbing into the nearest x-wing fighter that he could find; Kallar had wasted no time to rush up into orbit and begin pressing in the several different buttons to get in the coordinates for Nar Shaddaa. In an instant, as he slowly sat back within the seat; the lights before him began to shift and extend as he vanished in a blink of an eye to go into hyperspace. In the same amount of time he had went into hyperspace, the x-wing fighter had quickly appeared in the orbit of the large smuggler planet. From overhead, there were several different other ships from either cilivans to come visit the planet, other smugglers, bounty hunters, merchants, etc. All of them were directing their attention towards the planet to either come down for a landing or leaving the planet to go about their business. Kallar had been here several times during his time as a Padawan and as a Knight. He had already known well enough by now that the people of this planet weren't exactly always fond of seeing a Jedi; let alone a master Jedi.

Swooping down to the planet's city area; he searched left to right for his student's x-wing fighter to the best of his ability. Even if he couldn't find the fighter, it seemed as though searching for an empty docking space that wasn't restricted was near impossible. After what seemed like forever of searching, Kallar had finally reached a point where he couldn't handle just flying around anymore; swooping down towards the next nearest docking spot, he lowered the ship down and hopped out of the cockpit with his oversized robe. Keeping his head visible rather than pulling his hood over his head, the Jedi turned his head left to right only to smell the stench of the smugglers' planet all around him. "Come on R-7. Lets go." He informed for his R unit as it hopped out from it's usual spot on the x-wing and began to roll to follow after the Jedi.

Making his way down the path that connected the rest of the city to the docking port of where he left his x-wing. The Jedi had moved his wrist comm towards his mouth to speak and see if the signal was strong enough now that he was on the actual planet of where his student was. The sooner he could warn his student, the quicker he could reach her location and find the powerful dark presence he had felt before things got too out of hand. "Trace Darsten. Come in, do you read me?" As he spoke into the comm; he had continuously turned his head left to right in curiousity, only to find several glares from smugglers and even some from bounty hunters. There was no doubt that if Kallar was going to get anything done here; he was going to need to make sure he did it quick and made sure he was around others rather than getting into an area completely alone.