On the streets alone...(Open)

[Shanaria Fabool]

With her skin tight, blue bodysuit hugging her form, In her normal Flirtatious manner she walks through the streets, trying to find her way back to the GJO.

She is not paying ateition to the others around her, after her pointless trip to a mall with Jamel, she has been left distracted.

Trying to remember the direction that they came from well in Jamel, she quickly finds herself lost in the halls and walkways of this Masive City.

[Thug]

*sees the attractive blue skined woman and the 7 of them start to folow her. When it is clear that she is completely lost they approch her.*

Howdy Miss! You seem a little lost, can me and my boys help you find your way?

[Shanaria Fabool]

Shanaria turns to see the group of men behind her..

"Yes. I am lost. I'm trying to find my way back to the GJO. do you know the way?"

[Thug]

*Smiles*

You just folow me! we'll get ya there.. Don't you worry your pritty little head off. We'll get ya home.

*Starts to lead Shanaria into a dark ally, his men start to surround her as she enters the ally*

Gee boss! this one's really perdy! Can I get the first Wack at her!

Shut up you idiot!!

[Shanaria Fabool]

Shanaria walk into the ally trusting them to a point. When they start to surround her she trys to push her way back out of the ally, the way she came.

" I think I've changed my mind...I'll find my own way home.."

When the lesser thug comments about her looks she reaches up behind her hair, pulling out a small knife, and hides it behind her arm. She continues to try and push her way past the thugs.

[Thug]

(OOC Thug1 Thug2 Thug3 Thug4 Thug5 Thug6 Thug7 these are the colors that go with each thug)

*Grabs Shanaria by her left arm*
*Grabs Shanaria's right arm*
*Punches Shanaria in the gut*
*Kicks Shanaria in the back*

Where do you think your going! Your comming with us!

[Jamel Croko'yn]

Jamel came down quickly upon one of the closest buildings to the pervereted thugs who had been fiddling unjustly with Shanaria. Reaching forward he beckoned the girl's knife, taking it within his palm with the help of the force. Grasping his lightsaber, he dashed down along the wall of the building, his feet running across glass & bricks alike.

Jumping with a sense of grace he came to a equally athletic drop. The youth's body shaped a crouch, his long cloak running along the ground, seperating the thugs from her with a telekentic push.

Looking at them lay upon the surface, his lightsaber ignited signalling a fight to the enemies.

"You are all perverted men, just leave now before someone gets hurt."

[Shanaria Fabool]

Shanaria strugles, trying to get out of the grip of the thugs. As she is about it stab Thug4(on her left arm) Thug7 grabs her right arm, and she gets punched and kicked, as Jamel Uses the force to take her knife. She now sees what side Jamel is on, with him disarming her, so he can look the hero...these people are working for him. How dispicible can you get.

[Thug]

*all get pushed away from Shanaria droping her*

*Draws a blaster and sets it to pulse stun, so that It can't be blocked by a lightsaber and aims it at Jamel*
*Draws a blaster and sets it to pulse stun, so that It can't be blocked by a lightsaber and aims it at Jamel*
*Draws a blaster and sets it to pulse stun, so that It can't be blocked by a lightsaber and aims it at Jamel* *Draws a blaster and sets it to pulse stun, so that It can't be blocked by a lightsaber and aims it at Jamel* *Draws a blaster and sets it to pulse stun, so that It can't be blocked by a lightsaber and aims it at Jamel*

Go mind your own bissness Bub! This Gal is ours!

[Shanaria Fabool]

Shanaria Hits the ground after being droped. As she is falling she gets into a foot sweep, hitting Thug5 in the leg, then she rolls to her feet, aiming a snap kick at Thug6's chest.

[Thug]

*Gets hit in the leg and falls onto his butt, get's back to his feet and grabs Shanaria from behind under her arms.*

*Gets hit in the chest and slams into the wall behind him.*

[Miryan no Trunks]

*What a boring night.. No wind, no rain, no lightning, Nothing.. Just a dark grey overcast that barely seemed to be moving if in fact it was.. Sith Lord MnT had already been dissapointed enough when rumors of an excellent swordsmith in this city had turned out to be exactly that, rumors, and then the predicted storm had turned south and passed right by.. Oh well.. It was but one day lost to tedium, and where was the sense of complaining about that?*

*Walking through the city streets, he heard a whisper echo down towards him "Gee boss! this one's really perdy! Can I get the first Wack at her! " and immediately began moving in that direction.. Rape was above all dishonorable, and those who chose to commit it, especially in Packs, were not worthy of the blood that kept their bodies alive..*

*In utter silence he turned the corner, and saw 7 men, 2 struggling with a girl who had the feel of a Jedi in her presence, and the other 5 aiming guns at another obvious Jedi who stood at the opposite side of the alley..*

....

*Without saying a word, he reached his hand forwards and with the force, each gun was snatched from the men, and launched upwards, landing on the roof of the building to their right.. As the Jedi seemed as shocked by this as the men, they realized it had not been his work, and turned to see the 20yo Sith standing there. His heavy black trenchcoat hung over his 6'3" frame, black tanktop and baggy pants beneath. Across his chest lay the jointed durasteel sling of his broadsword, Damnation's Touch, which hung off his back, and hidden from their sight, his dual lightsabers where hooked on either side of his waistbelt..*

... Either Leave her alone and depart, or prepare to learn just how broken your body can become before it's unable to keep you alive any longer...

OOC: Lol, damn.. Took me 20 mins to write that I guess, Will have to edit ¡^_^

[Shanaria Fabool]

Shanaria Tries to struggle free.

[Thug]

(OOC: Miryan no Trunks has no need to edit, your post is valid Jamels is not.)

*All get there blasters pulled away and run for cover*

*Backs to a wall keeping Shanaria between him and the others*

[Shanaria Fabool]

Shanaria back Kicks the man that is holding her in the leg. she thrust forward grabing the man's arm, and trys to throw the thug over her shoulder.

[Thug]

*gets fliped and lands flat on his back*

*Regains himself from hitting the wall and pounces on to shanaria's back as she completes the flip.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Walking up towards the girl and the two thugs who had not managed to escape, MnT assumed that the Jedi on the other end would either deal with the runaways, or come over himself.. With a single graceful movement he both reached back, drew out his sword, and angled it down, the tip of the diety crafted 500lb weapon resting gently on the man's adam's apple, and using the force, snatched the other man off Shanaria's back, slamming him up against the wall 10 feet up, and keeping him pinned there. Knowing there was nothing the men could do to try and escape, he turned to the girl and spoke..*

... Are you alright?

[Jamel Croko'yn]

"I will let them leave..." The young Jedi said, placing his lightsaber back at his belt. Throwing himself upward, his cloak fluttered in the push of the wind, and he was back in his speeder.

Heading off into the common traffic of Coruscant, he was back on his own in the middle of the plantery metropolis.

[Shanaria Fabool]

Shanaria slowly stands up.

"Ya...I'll be fine..."

She looks up at Jamel's speeder leaving the from the roof.

"I would have done better if Jamel Had not taken my knife, before I could use it."

She looks over the man that has helped her.

"I'm Shanaria....May I ask for the name of my 'Hero'?"

[Miryan no Trunks]

... That is good to hear.. Though was he not also a Jedi? Disarming a comrade is hardly a Jedi trait as far as I know..

*As he spoke the words, he made a note to remember the man's Name and Face.. If he saw him again they would have to have words..*

.. As for my name, I am Sith Lord Miryan no Trunks...

*At that he bowed at the waist, the tip of the blade growing ever so slightly deeper into the throat of the man beneath it..*

... And it is a pleasure to meet you, Lady Shanaria

*It would be interesting to see how she reacted.. Few Jedi seemed able to maintain a pleasent demeanor when they learned he was a Sith, no matter How he was treating them..*

[Shanaria Fabool]

Shanaria forces a smile onto her face, even though she is in a lot of pain.

"Well he is supose to be a Jedi Padawan, but I don't know what's going on with him. The only reason I can think of why he would do that is if he hired them so he could come down and look like he saved the day..."

Upon hearing the he is sith, she does tense her muscles as if she was preparing for a fight, but she still keeps her posture non hostile, but takes one step away from him.

"I have met a number of Sith in my life, and so far you are the kindest one that I have ever met. I am pleased to meet you."

[Miryan no Trunks]

... I thank you for your words, m'lady.. My personality has been both a blessing and a curse through my years as a Sith, and it Has left me far from the commonplace, but I'd daresay I'm the better for it..

*Glancing down for a second, MnT brought the focus back on the 2 remaining thugs..*

... What would you do with them? I myself would not be adverse to dispatching them, for whether or not they were hired by Jamel, they were indeed intent on going through with the attack.. I can hear it in their thoughts.. Moralless and dishonorable, I can't imagine a benefit to letting them go regroup and go after a woman less able to defend herself..

[Shanaria Fabool]

"After what they tryed to do..I don't really care what you do to them...Just as long as I'm not around to see it.. If you could direct me back to the GJO I will leave you to deal with them."

Shanaria shifts her postion. trying to find one that dosen't hurt.

[Thug]

*Is trying hard to stay breathing, being pressed up on this wall.*

*Is frightend enough that hie S**T's himself*

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Chuckling softly at the idea, MnT smiled warmly and looked up at her..*

... M'lady, If I knew where exactly the GJO was located, I'd be worth Far more to both Sith And Jedi.. But I will escort you as long as it takes until you feel that you can safely return from there..

*He considered briefly before speaking the idea that he could find the location of the GJO headquarters through her, but he would be both hunted by the Sith and Jedi for that knowledge, and considering his apparent proximity to the GJO, they would inevitably find him first..*

[Shanaria Fabool]

"Ok...Can you direct me to Master Yogurt's Bar And Grill. That is a place where anybody can go, be them Sith or Jedi."

Shifts her postion again.

"Please don't take offence, but I'd rather get there on my own, the last people I let try and escort me....well your blade is at the neck of one of them."

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Nodding, he closed his eyes for a moment, and wove an image of the path to take to get to Yoghurt's from where they were into her concious thoughts.. The B&G he knew well..*

... Hopefully you'll make it back fine.. As for these two, I'm sure I'll be able to figure out a proper punishment for the way they've used their lives so far..

*A grim look crossed over his face.. He did not enjoy killing, but there were times when to better the galaxy, such measures had to be taken..*

[Shanaria Fabool]

"Thank you very much for your help. And I hope you have a good life, and maybe our paths will cross again."

Shanaria hobbles her way off toward the B&G, so she can find her way home from there. She will have to see the councle about the conduct that Jamel has expressed.