Star Wars The Old Republic

Arkad sees various Shops, and notices a Young TwiLek Girl sitting in a Corner, covered in Dirt. She sobs and looks at Arkad from The Distance.

 

After getting enough rest, Kate is woken up by the sudden knock on her door. The busty blond groggily gets off the bed, to open the door. "Yeah... what is it?" She says, forgetting the fact that she was wearing nothing but a black pair of panties.

 

Arakd did not trust the look of things, thinking it might be a trap set by some thugs to rob the few decent people still left down in those parts. Arkad went past the girl, keeping an eye on her.

 

Taluz stands outside The Door, his eyes briefly fall on Kates Boobs before focusing back to her eyes.

"Can i come in? You can beat me up if You like..."

 

Arkad sees two People Argue several feet infront of him. A Sullustian and a Rodian. They start a Brawl and puching eachother, throwing eachother on The Floor.

 

Arkad had no time for the drunken brawls of aliens, he gave them space and walked past them.

 

Arkad sees The Clinic sign around The Corner. The Building looks cleaner than the others in This Slum like Area.

 

Arkad was relieved that it didn’t look that bad, he headed inside having a look around.

 

Kate blinks a few times, then sighs. "Yeah, sure. Come in." Kate walks back to her bed, giving Taluz a view of her swaying hips. "Don't forget to close the door." She then falls face first to the bed.

 

Taluz closes The Door and locks it.

"You look Good...anyway i wanna apologize. For what I said back there and....well You might not wanna hear it but....Some things i meant."

 

The Clinic looks clean and its white walls and Floor are Polished, Arkad can even see his Image on The Floor. He sees Many People of different Races. Some are sich, some wounded or have other issues Arkad cant see.

He sees a Female K'tesh treating a Duros. She must be The Doctor he assumed.

 

Arkad waited patiently for the doctor to finish her work before approaching her, he looked around if there was some kind of ticket he had to get to wait to get treated.

 

As Arkad roams around he gets approached by a Old Protocol Droid. One of his glowing eyes is broken and he doesent have a shell, revealing The Inner life and Wires to anyone.

"Hello Im C4PO. How may I be of Service Mister?"

 

Having worked with droids all his life, Arkad frowned at the protocol droid, ‘I need some medical attention for my broken nose, but you look even worse than I do, C4PO.’ He looked him up and down, figuring out what maintenance the droid might need to get back to full functionality.

 

"Well i Take Compliments and Insults wherever I can take them Sir. Please wait until The Doctor is ready for You."

 

‘Want me to have a look at you while I wait? I know a thing or two about droids,’ Arkad said.

 

"Gladly. Maybe You can make Me Flip and Wipe out The Whole District so The Military might consider taking me away from here." The Droid manages to almost sound emotionaly amused.

 

Arkad chuckled, ‘I think normal function should do for now.’ The former Commander and mechanic used his skills with droids and machinery to try and repair C4PO as much as he could without spare parts.

 

After a While The Doctor sees The Scene as he comes out of a Room and approaches.

"How much do I owe You for fixing his behavior?

"Behavior? This is outrageous. I always do what I can to..."

"C4PO there are Patients who need You. Would You please?"

"Thats all I hear allday I really dont...." He keeps mumbling while walking off with fast and tiny Steps.

 

Arkad turned to the doctor, ‘I would not mind if you helped me with this for helping you with your droid.’ He pointed to his nose.