Star Wars The Old Republic

Arkad went inside the shuttle and prepped it for take off, his droid settling in at the back of the shuttle.

 

(So did she loose a Arm or just got wounded?)

Saxon carries Mysa in The Shuttle and makes her sit in a Seat in the back. He gives her a Bacta Injection on her Wound.

"Stay with me...."

 

[Irleen cut her arm off somewhere between wrist and elbow.]

 

The Bacta closes The Wound slowly and Energizes her Body slightly. She wakes up and sees Saxon

 

Arkad started the shuttle’s engines and took off.

Mysa opened her eyes and looked at Saxon, ‘What happened?’

 

"You got wounded. I helped You out of there. Unfortunately we have to retreat. Something...or someone Destroyed our Cruizers. This Battle was a Disaster from The Start."

 

‘That's just fucking great,’ Mysa sighed, ‘I’ll have to report it to the Emperor.’

 

Irleen sit on the floor, hiding her face in hands.
"I know right?! I know what I have done is bad and evil. But when come to fight, I can only thinking about defeat enemy, by any cost. I just don't want to lose again..."

 

Kate made her way inside the stronghold, and begins looking for her companions.

 

Kate sees Warriors cheering. The Battle was Won despite The Destroyed Shield Generator. She sees Bo Katan with her Squad returning, landing in the inner Curtyard.

 

Saxon nods.

"Im sure understands. I vouche for You ok?"

 

Kate smiles, approaching the newly arrived mandalorians, "We did it!" She says happily.

 

Arkad manoeuvred the shuttle into orbit above Mandalore.

‘Vouch for me? You don’t have any influence with the Emperor, it would not help. The Emperor is not a forgiving man,’ Mysa said.

 

The Warriors cheer at Kate, one Grabs her and Hugs her with his Big Arms tightly

 

Saxon sighs

"Hmh im sure You find a way to Please him. Youre a smart Girl."

 

‘If you are implying what I think you are implying, Saxon, better watch your tongue. I won't do anything like that or beg,’ Mysa glared at Saxon.

 

"I didnt imply anything Relax. Be glad I saved You back there. Those Jedi Psychopaths..."

 

‘Glad? I’d rather die in battle than return in disgrace... losing to two padawan, one of them with only one arm!’ Mysa said.

 

Saxon shooks his head.

"Next Time i leave You to Die then, sorry."

He gets up and sits down in The Copilot seat

 

Mysa laid down in the back of the shuttle exhausted from the battle and her wounds.

Arkad looked to the side as Saxon sat down, ‘Any idea what attacked the cruisers? They just exploded, no transmission about any enemies approaching—nothing.’