Ira'dana/Feya/DM tally: Rough times

Ira’dana and Feya lays on the cold floor of a ship holding cell. Seemly been trying to get some rest despite both looking bruised and worse for wear. The door open in the distance as two heavy droid enters, acompany by a woman who missing a arm.

The droid take position on each side of the cell door as the woman walk up to the door and unlock it before opening as she speak : “String 22200567, you are to follow me…”

Ira open her eyes and look at the scene with a small frown before getting up with a light wince then look at Feya, giving a small smile almost if to signal she be okay then step out of the cell as she glances to each of the heavy droid.

The woman just make one statement before walking ahead :“do not even think about it if you know what good for you and String 789554…”

Ira give a small grumble and follow along as she guided out of the room, through the ship and finally to the exit of the ship where a guard step over and blindfold her then grab her shoulder and continue to guide her out of the ship.

After a while the blindfold is removed as she blinks a few times before she shoved inside another room and forcefield boot up in the doorway, Glancing back as she hear the other woman reply: “String 789554 will be here soon …make yourself home”

Everyone walk away from the forcefield before she finally look around the room with a grumble and end raising a eyebrow at the room infront of her. Marble floor, varies plants , nice table and chairs and single large bed. Ira clences a hand into a fist with a resentment filled grumble: “Golden cage still a cage you bastard …”

Shaking her head she step over to a side door and open it, seeing a bathroom with toliet, shower and bathroom sink with a small cabinet above. She step over and start to wash her face quickly before opening the cabinet, brushes, combs, moisture cream, two toothbrushes with a tube with toothpasta and a random performe flask is noticed before she close the cabinet again with sigh.

She step back into the main ‘room’ and end sitting on the bed, certainly not the best bed she sat on but it beat the cold hard floor previously. A small sigh escape her as her mind end racing unheard.

"At least Markus is safe now…so far this idiotic back up plan work, he …‘it’ revealed himself …except… " a sigh escape her before her mind continues.

“Except Feya now caught into this mess. I cant let her suffer due to my action, i have to endure whatever going to happen. I have to stay strong as much i can…”

Ira end glancing down on the floor with a frown before she hear footstep and look over as Feya is shoved inside by the woman “Make yourself comfortable string 789554…and eat, the tests will comence on you shortly and String 22200567…your test start now, follow”

What seem to be a servant enter as the heavy droids block the exit before walking around Feya, placing a bowl with stew then give a light bow and turn to leave. Ira walk over to Feya and speak lowly “It is correct we need our strength…might as well eat, i be okay …”

Ira is then heavy guarded lead out of the room as the force field boot up again and Moment later the voice of Ira echo down the hallway

"What are you doi-stop ! NO-get your hands off me! " soon to be followed by screaming that last for what seem like a long time.

Eventually Ira is carried back by two servant and heavy droid guard and she just tossed inside the room before the force field boot up, she just land on the floor with a soft thud and groaning in pain, giving light twitches and seem pretty much passed out nearly.

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== Rough Times ==


Trying to meditate just before that,but noticing Ira return. Feya ran up to Ira’s limp body, checking her and trying to wake her up to no avail. She briefly glanced at the droid now at guard behind the force field, frustration in her eyes.

With the strength she still had, she carried her friend onto the bed, sensing her over to check if she could heal up anything. But just as she was going to proceed, the field shut down and a woman entered the room with two heavy droids escorting her, datapad in hand reading it.
“String -789554-, you are to follow me now.”
Feya just stood there for two seconds, not moving toward them, until one of the droids grabbed her arm and started to forcefully drag her. The young girl was trying to resist but couldn’t resist such strength, and was simply launched outside, her head immediately in the grasp of the second droid. Feya tried to use the force against the droid without even any success, such a failure that just baffled the Jedi. Resulting in her being slammed against the ground.
“You got told earlier to don’t even attempt such an act, String -789554-…” The woman was just shaking her head lightly. The two droids just lifted her upward and pushed to force the march.

She got led by the group somewhere else than Ira, it was sure, as they didn’t turn in the same direction she saw them take earlier. Walked for a minute to arrive at the entrance of a room where four other heavy droids we’re waiting inside and two people with full medical suits.

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Pushed inside she just had a brief glance of the room, terminal everywhere, readings, some small medical tank along the wall. The large amount of medical droids, fixed and not fixed surrounding a perfectly clean and complex operating table.
The door closed behind with an additional force field, and added to that one droid guarding in front of it.
“The test will begin shortly…” Said one of the people, busy with liquids and needles, not even looking at Feya.
And the three droids grabbed her to secure her on the table…
”Let me go !” She shouted, struggling without a chance against these mastodons of wires.

For the five first minutes, there was just a small ruckus from the viewpoint of the sleek corridors. Then the screaming and tears started… for a while then nothing.

She was brought back into the cell with no single visible cut or wound, and put onto the bed next to Ira, both of them were wearing medical garbs now. It seemed that not much time had passed.
Both of the prisoners got injected with an stim, right in their neck
The two droids and a woman were on their way out as she spoke out not caring of the duo state…
”Good String -22200567- and String -789554-, the first results are already in… the next test is in three hours, you’ll both have one hour of awake time until then.”

And with her having stepped out of the room, the door closed and the force field raised up. Lights were shut off, leaving just the red soft aura of the barrier illuminating their “gold cage”.


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A total disaster.

Qy had gone with them, thoughts of how he could have handled things better kept going through his mind. All of his careful plans, preparations, amounted to nothing in the end. If he’d have acted sooner… maybe…

Couldn’t focus too much on that. Rushed to the ship, got it off the ground. Had a tracer, tried to fly stealthily but Qy wasn’t a skilled or trained pilot, but he was the only one who could try anything then. A message left, no response. A quick attempt at rescue bound for failure. He just didn’t know how complete it would be. A message pinged on his ship’s comms…

"If you approach, the Jedi dies."
Followed by sounds of them screaming. Both of them.
They were too deep in hostile territory, nothing he could do, especially with a threat like that, and a killswitch that even after so much time, they failed to do anything about. He turned the ship around, getting ready to jump back to Viscara and make some calls,…
Radar pings: Alert, multiple hostile vessels converging on your location
They were closing in fast. Probably the Collector’s goons or one of the Hutts, but no time for analysis. Too many to fight off. Flying close to some asteroid clusters didn’t shake them, they were clearly in for the kill. It dawned on him that the ship was probably bugged after they went to the tournament, but no time for reflection then.

Too many to fend off, fly low. Prepare emergency hyperdrive, coordinates set. Get to Viscara, then the temple.
A hit on the ship
Alert: Hyperdrive failure
They were swarming in, jammed the stick, had to go evasive, they were certainly shooting a lot of cannons his way. Several hits further,…
Alert: Hull sustained critical damage.
Alarms blare intensely
Another hit.

Comm static…

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