Star Wars The Old Republic

"Your not with The Resistence, The Empire, neither You are A Citizen. Im sorry but for now we cant let You go. Hand over Your Weapons please..." The TwiLek says.

 

Verne nodded to Kate and pulled out his blaster pistol. He put it down on the ground, keeping an eye on the wookiee, 'Fine, tell your fuzzy friend to put down his gun.'

 

The TwiLek shooks her head.

"Your Female Friend hands hers over First...."

 

Kate sighed, "Fine. Not like I have any other choice." She said in an annoyed tone, as she unwillingly hands over her rifle.

 

The Wookie takes Kates Rifle and The TwiLek holsters her Blasters.

"We dont mean any harm. But there are a lot of lives at stake here. Imperial Informants are everywhere....Please follow Us and we figure something out ok?"

 

'Lead the way then,' Verne said to the Twi'lek.

 

Kate shrugs, "Let's just go."

 

The Twi'Lek and Wookiee guide The People inside The Runned down Building while keeping a close eye at The Busty Blonde and The Miralian.

The Inside of The Big Building is fully Re orchastrated as a Small Command Base and a Area with Beds and small Barrels in which Fire are Burning to keep The Refugees warm who gather around them.

They see Soldiers walking trough The Building going after their Assigments while other Watch The Area with Blaster Rifles in their Hands.

The TwiLek speaks up.

"You can Warm up with The Others for now. But don't leave The Building is that clear?"

 

Tiya manages to Land The Ship a bit clumsely on The Landingpad of The Apartment of Vernes Friend.

She smiles reliefed at Irleen.

"We survived. That needs to be Celebrated"

 

'Fine, we'll stay here,' Verne said to the Twi'lek girl. He went to one of the empty beds and sat down.

He looked around and chuckled, 'Well, looks like they have a little operation going on.'

 

Some of The Refugees look suspicious at The Newcommers. A little Girl plays with a Ball and walks past Verne.
She stops and approaches him.

"Hey Mr....You got a funny Colour"

 

Verne laughed, 'Really? You've never seen a green person?'

 

She shooks her Head.

"No....Did someone painted You like that?"

 

'No, I'm Mirialan,' Verne smiled. 'We are all various shades of green.'

 

"Mi....Mirianer? I never heard of that. Thats so cool"

 

'If that's cool, check out the Twi'leks,' Verne chuckled, 'They can be blue, green, yellow, red, purple, orange... any colour really.'

 

The Young Girl chuckles and smiles.

Then Verne sees her In The Distance, standing by a Holomap. A Person he never thought seeing again.

 

Verne thought it can't be his old master, probably just a woman who looked similar from a distance.

'Excuse me, young lady,' Verne smiled at the little girl, 'I need to investigate something.' He rose from the bed and walked over to the holotable, as he came closer it became clear it had to be her.

'You are probably the last person I expected to meet here,' Verne approached his old master, 'How long has it been?'

 

She looks at him taken back.

"Quiet a while...10 Years. Good to see You are well. What brings You here..." she smiles weakly

 

'The empire taking over the planet brings me here,' Verne said, 'There was no place else to go without shooting my way through.'