Streets of Mos Eisely, Tatooine
*Kioet, uses his jetpack and flies up onto one of the highest rooftops near the cantina, activates his stealth field generator, quickly scans the area, and finds Farran saying something to Artemis*
Kioet over comm to Aren: I found them. Give me a sec, and you will be able to hear what they are saying.
*Kioet zooms in on Farran and activates enhances the audio input so both Aren and himself are able to hear the conversation*
*The alarm and noise stops abruptly*
Zey: What's going on now?
*The cell door opens and a blue-painted protocol droid carrying a tray of food and drink walks in, another more menacing droid stands behind the entrance, aiming a disruptor rifle at her*
Zey: What the hell is this?
Protocol droid (in female droid voice): This is your supper. Enjoy.
*The protocol droid walks out of the cell, and the door closes*
Zey: Bread and water? What the hell is this place.
*Zey takes the bread and examines it, nothing appears to be wrong with it. She bites into it and realises it's stale, she shrugs it off and continues eating*
Zey: I am not going to drink the water. Maybe I can try and get some sleep now.
*Zey goes back to her corner and drifts off to sleep*
Battle is a pure form of expression. It is heart and discipline, reduced to movement and motion. In battle, the words are swept away, giving way to actions-- mercy, sacrifice, anger, fear. These are pure moments of expression.
Last edited by Rogue15; 02-22-2006 at 09:18 PM.