Star Wars The Old Republic

"Fucking asshole Empire!"Raphael runs from the scene grabbing the crates as he goes headed for the spaceport "Fuck this im taking a ship and getting the hell off this planet!" He stops and thinks for a moment as he runs "perhaps..perhaps i should try to comm that jedi when i get a ship" he runs off to the spaceport not looking behind him

 

Juliet glares at Arkad.

"Yes something bothers me. Saxon commanded my To gather Forces for His Flagship....I refused and he Insulted me and slapped me. He left The Planet!"

 

Arkad grimaced, he wanted to comfort Juliet, but that wasn’t an option in public, ‘Mandalorian bastard, who does he think he is?’ He sighed, ‘Are you sure you still want to come with me? You will have to work with that oaf if we are to assault Mandalore.’

 

"No I will Work under Your Command, and next time he touches me I will Cut off his Hand and feed it to him!" She glares firely, placing a Finger harshly on Arkads Armor

 

‘Good to hear, but I hope the cutting off of hands only goes for him, I have plenty of plans about touching you,’ Arkad smiled at her.

 

Juliet cant supress a smile.

"How about right now before we Leave? You know what? Screw this I command You right know!"

 

Arkad chuckled, ‘Was yesterday not enough for you? Does getting slapped get your motor going, Lieutenant?’

 

"In Your Apartment....Now" Juliet says in a demanding tone.

 

Daria lies in The Bed with Irleen and looks at The Ceiling.

"How many of Us You think are left? Are we The Last Jedi?"

 

Arkad grimaced and took Juliet by the arm, he talked to her in a hushed whisper, ‘Pull yourself together, Juliet. We cannot run off to fuck everytime you get an urge. We are still Imperial officers first.’ He let go of her and talked normally, ‘Get your gear together and meet me at my shuttle in thirty minutes, Lieutenant.’

 

Juliet stares at him annoyed and salutes almost disgusted

"As You Wish.....Commander" she marches off.

 

Arkad shook his head at the spurned young woman and turned to go to his quarters to get his own gear together. He was mindful to pack some condoms, never know when Juliet might strike again. He checked his terminal for messages, orders and the status of Darth Mysa.

 

The Emperor activates The Holodesk to Contact Darth Mysa.

 

Irleen sigh and look with disbelive on Daria.
"Are you serios? A lot of expirences Jedi masters was comanders in Republic army, many was on mission in others systems and planets, not mention about emerits, them going to hide and meditate yet before the war. From temple was a lot ways to escape too, so no. I think we are not the last Jedi. Of course galaxy is huge, so it will be not easy to find them. "

 

Daria nods

"Im sorry Irleen. I dont wanna drag You down....its just...." Darias strong shell breaks and she starts to cry.

 

Irleen hug tight Daria and let her cry on her bluse.
"Yeh, Yeh. Throw this out of you, my dear. I know it is hard. It will be okay."

 

Daria sobs and crys, unable to supress The Pain anymore

"I just cant hold it anymore. Our Home, Our Friends and World....We just lost all of it and never see them again"

 

Darth Mysa activated her communicator and looked upon the holographic image of the Emperor, ‘I had not expected your call so soon, my Master. What is thy bidding?’

 

Irleen lost her home twice before, so it wasn't that hard for her, like for Daria.
"We can rebuild our home. Don't think about ends od our friends, thinks about moments when we was happy. Memory as they love and take what they taught us." She said with sure in voice, but Irleen have some own plans about revenge.

 

Daria rests her head besides Irleens

"Just promise Me to not leave me....we are all we have left. I couldnt continue without You"