She Ain't Heavy [Open To Anyone]

[Max]

Middle of the night, in jail ...

Max growled under her breath. She gritted her teeth as she hit the brick wall of her cell, trying to knock on the cell next door. The alien in that cell kept snoring, how was she supposed to sleep ? She finally stood out, looked if there was any guards and finally screamed.

"Will you shut the f**k up ?!" She yelled as she banged on the metal bars.

[Eena Kett]

"You're making more of a rackett than they are." The Twi'ilek hissed across the narrow hall, crawling from the shadowed corner of her own cell to lean against the cold, rusting bars. Her crimson eyes stared at the angered woman as her lekku twisted through the air like snakes.

Eena yawned and stretched out on the floor, the complex tattooes covering most of her body, becoming more visible in the cheap lighting. She'd been trying to sleep, but with the constant battle over snoring, it was near impossible. It was curious how the resident slumberer could sleep in such noise.. So instead, she decided to try and spark a conversation; the tip of a lekku toying about in the cell's lock.

"So.. What are you in for?" She questioned the girl across from her.

[Max]

Her dark grey eyes blinked as she tried to see exactly who just spoke. It was obvious that it was a woman, finally, crawling out of her corner, she realized that it was a Twi'ilek. She slid down the bars and leaned against the cold silver metal also. Again, she was in for street fighting for no apparent reasons. That's what they said, anyways. She knew what happened before that.

"Beating down a perverted guard. You ?" She asked.

[Xander Kace]

A pair of guards flanked a young adult as they strolled down to an empty cell. Xan had been caught with a stolen speeder which he was going to jump off another platform in but the cop's had a different approach and was ready this time.

Growling as the left guard opened the rusting cell door with a creak, and the right one pushing harshly between his shoulder blades. Xander sauntered into the cell and turned around to see the guards walk off without taking the handcuff's locking his hands behind his back.

"Hey, Guys. Cuffs?" He spoke, watching the two continue on, "God-Damnit, It was only a X-11!"

Sighing, Xan walked back to the wall and slumped down. The cuffs had already began to chafe his wrist's raw. It was then he noticed the gal across the room and left sitting against the bars. Shrugging, Xander bumped his head against the wall and waited..

[Eena Kett]

"Smuggling."

Flinching at the sight of the guards, Eena let her lekku drop back between the cell bars before she eyed the newcomer. The girl sat up, stretching for a moment before turning to him with a teasing grin. Even if most of her species' women dressed in slim to none, she still received stunned looks in the sight of her bare chest, so she was curious if the "city scum" would do the same.

"Welcome to the club, stranger."

[Max]

"An X-11 ? Ah, we got ourselves a thief."

Max tilted her head to the side, also eyeing the newcomer. Usually, all the prisonners were cuffed, but being a half-thief herself, she knew how to take them off easily. Hers were broken in two in the opposite corner of where she was sitting. She ran a hand through her long dark hair, still watching the man with her grey eyes.

"What's your name ?" She asked the man.

[Xander Kace]

"Actually, I like to call myself a extreme sportist.. Grand theft auto is part of the biz. Names' Xander." He gave a nod to them both, trying to keep the Gentleman's modesty (or some crap like that) in check.

"Question, either of you got a hairpin handy?" He asked after a few moments, unfortunatly, the cuffs were being a bit hard to unlock from behind his back and he had lost the second mechinism to his lockpick kit.

[Eena Kett]

"Need hair to have a hair pin."

The Twi'lek grinned to herself as she watched the man squirm against his cuffs. She'd managed to flirt her way out of being trapped with the same fate. Eena's gaze flashed down the hallway. The coast was clear.

Her lekku twisted up again, the tip disappearing back into the cell's lock. Her teeth grit as she flinched in a spark of pain before the door slowly slid open.

"Anyone else feel like finding somewhere a bit more...what's the word? Inviting? Fun? Tolerable?" She tilt her head and giggled lightly, standing at the open gate.

[Xander Kace]

"I'm up for that, just one moment and--" A resounding click came from behind his back and Xan pulled out his arms with the cuffs dangling from one. "Damn, thought these things would never come off!"

Unlocking the remaining cuff, Xander reorginized his tool kit and trotted up to the cell door. He reached out through the bars with one hand and stuck a knife into the key-card slot. Fiddling down until the tip caught in a groove, Xan carefully lifted the knife up and drove it streight down.

Sparks flew from the mechanism as the door unlocked and slid open on rusty hinges. Xan stepped out and glanced both ways before lightly tugging on the front of his jacket and giving a cheezy grin.

"Easy so far."

[Max]

"Pff." Max scoffed.

She brought up her hand from where she sat, giving an bored expression on her face, then suddendly, the lock began to tremble. Gently at first, then slowly trembling more violently. She closed her grey eyes then the lock just stopped, clicked and opened. Nothing more easy than the Force. She stood up, walked out, and crossed her hands, lacing her fingers, behind her head.

"Done."

[Xander Kace]

"Ah, a Force user. Intersting." Xander commented, walking between the two and up to the exit. He peered through the wired glass down the hall and examined the two guards' at the end.

"Alright, We've got two guards with a alarm within reach. Two rifles and a pistol on the wall five feet away." Xan spoke, ducking back out of veiw once the guards had looked at the door and giving a questioning look to the other two escapees. "If they hit that button, we are screwed unless one of you have a ace."

[Diego Van Derveld]

A scuffling sound broke the attention of the prisoners as a pair of guards half-drug an obviously intoxicated man down the hallway. His large frame was stooped over, hair hanging in locks down his face...a sheen of perspiration evident. He cursed at them in a slur, of which only half was Basic. They were leading him to a small "drunk tank" cell, down the hall and past the other jailbirds.

[Aki Akurei]

The snoring had stopped at the sound of the first clink, and blue eyes peered from the cell they had just passed.

"Hey, you guys think you can get me out of here as well? I've got a plan, and it's good too!"


Her pale hands wrapped around the bars of her cell, her blonde hair was a mess and her shirt and jeans where stained with spots of red. "And nobody will get hurt, not even the guards....."

[Eena Kett]

"Now where's the fun in that?"

Eena grinned at the previos slumberer, moving closer to the cell and leaning against the bars. Her lekku twisted absently as she stared at the woman, licking her lips.

"So... Before we even think of letting you out.. What's your plan and what would we get out of it?"

[Max]

Max just crossed her arms over her stomach, looking at the woman from the corner of her grey eyes. But they quickly fell on the guards coming in with a drunk man, as well as her full attention. Though remaining calm, her voice had some sort of excitment and a bit of impatience mix. They were the same guards that locked her in; She didn't want anything more than just beat the hell out of them.

"Better hurry with your decision."

[Xander Kace]

Xander stood from the door and walked over to the cell that contained Aki. He wasnt interested weither they should assist the captive or not, but continued past them torward the corner that intersected the hall he was currently on.

"Ya'll decide," He spoke as he walked past them. As he turned the corner, the two guards who had put the drunk into the cell had turned and began to walk off.


"Hey, Cops. Ya'll forgot to lock my cell." He spoke, loudly, with a grin. The two guards swivled around and stalked back to Xander.


A few seconds later, with muffled speech that the other escapees heard, a loud THUD-THUNK resounded as Xander slammed one guard into the wall face first and delivered a flying kick to the face of the other. They both fell, but Wall-Faced regained his footing only to be slammed by Xander's foot right back into the wall.

Searching the comatose bodies, Xander pocketed two small blasters and tazers along with a baton and can of mace. It seemed, one of the guards was a smoker and had a pack of cigarrettes on him as well as a flip lighter.

Pocketing both, Xander dragged the bodies over to a empty cell and locked the both in. Then returned to the previous hall...

"Weapons anyone?"