Star Wars: Tales of the Jedi

[possum]

As Lorem and (presumably) Voda emerge from their hiding spaces, lightsabers drawn and ignited, the remaining pirates scatter. One of them grabs an apple and takes a bite out of it before running.

***

Grytta remains hovering above the floor, doing her best to force the Jedi to stand down. "Surrender, fools!" she cries out. "Surrender and be spared!"

 

[Voda Vosa]

Seen the pirates fleeing, Voda turns off his saber. "Well it seems we succeed. Now we should take this food to a safe and hidden place, those pirates will certainly alert their leader. " he says.

 

[Shayuri]

Kestrel comes to stand next to Yeshua.

"It doesn't have to be like this," she says urgently. "Release the dark side! You can't defeat all of us!"

 

[Dire Lemming]

Yeshua shakes his head, but lowers his lightsaber as he speaks. "Why are you doing this? There is no need for us to fight. Senseless violence will gain no one anything. Come down, and let us talk."

 

[Blackrat]

Lorem shrinks back to more "humane" form and turns his lightsaber off. "Maybe we should try and find a place where the people of this city are hiding. Bring this food to them."

 

[Rhun]

Anariel's face is emotionless, hard to read, as she stands with her companions. "We have been tasked with ending piracy in this system. If you choose not to stand down, know that we will not hesitate to use force of arms to stop you." The young consular ignites her lightsaber as she speaks, the yellowish-gold blade sprining to life.

 

[possum]

Abruptly, the hovering Gyrtta drops to the ground. She gasps for breath repeatedly, her hair damp with sweat. "I surrender..." she manages to say. Through the Force you can feel that she is obviously exhausted.

 

[Dire Lemming]

Yeshua glances quickly at Anariel, wondering if she really thinks such a warning was necessary, but it is a pointless thought as Grytta suddenly drops to the floor exhausted. "Thank you for not bringing this to violence. Now let's talk." Yeshua hides his lightsaber again and starts to approach her.

OOC: How old does Grytta/Marissa look anyway? I'd sort of been assuming that she was around Anarial and Yeshua's age.

 

[Rhun]

Anariel remains quiet as Yeshua speaks to the woman. The consular wasn't sure exactly what he was trying to accomplish; she knew that the young guardian had no diplomatic training. Still, perhaps Grytta would speak to him. If not, she could try her hand later.

 

[possum]

Late-20s, early 30s

"What is there to talk about, Jedi," she replies, a defeated tone in her voice.