forum Star Wars Rp? Can be a OxO or a small group of three

Started January 30, 2024 by @FanfictionFanatic-The-Elder group

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a shot flew through the air going through the receptionist's head and he walked out his pistol smoking and he aimed at calistas head and squeezed the trigger missing and shooting the droid in the power supply "good soldiers follow orders…" he fired again at calista

(ok just the power is being shot)

(Got it!)

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Calista had her saber in hand, its teal blade glowing, as soon as the first shot rang out. She frowned at herself for letting her guard down even this much in such a dangerous situation as she deflected the second shot. “Jado, stop this.” she told him firmly, using the Force to try to influence him. “This isn't you. You have fought this before, you can do it again.”

(You're good!)

“That's quite a skill.” Calista nodded appreciatively, especially since she was “gifted” with that skill set as he clearly was. “And it shows since you were able to repair this droid with you. Any chance you are as talented with slicing?” she asked, hoping she was right to take him at his word since she didn't sense any deceit from him so far.

Hawking picked up his bo rifle and smacked the end of it. It popped open and a slicer's kit dropped out of the bottom. He waved it around before jamming it back into the bo rifle.
"I like to think that I am pretty decent at slicing. Once again, it's something that clicks."

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Calista had her saber in hand, its teal blade glowing, as soon as the first shot rang out. She frowned at herself for letting her guard down even this much in such a dangerous situation as she deflected the second shot. “Jado, stop this.” she told him firmly, using the Force to try to influence him. “This isn't you. You have fought this before, you can do it again.”

Hawking looked at the poor droid that had it's power bank shot and frowned.
"Man. I just fixed that too…"
He looked up from the droid and watched in curious fascination as the Jedi ignited her saber. For some reason he was calm. He looked over at the receptionist's desk and pitied the poor man. It wasn't the first time he had seen someone die. And he knew it wouldn't be the last. He attention was drawn back to the growing tension in the room between the jedi and the man in the mismatched armor.

he struggled with himself "calista…" he dropped his weapon again grabbing his helmet "knock me out…" he managed to mumbled with the struggle with his chip and his liking of calista not wanting to kill her "please…"

Calista sighed at Jado’s words but nodded at his words. She could almost feel his pain from this conflict and felt a little guilty for this. “I'm sorry.” she murmured, deactivating her lightsaber and using the Force to throw Jado against the wall.

Hawkin’s eyes widened at the Jedi when she threw the man without even touching him.
“Kriffing stars, where did you learn to do that? Can I learn it? That would solve like 76% of my problems.”

He fell his head drooping down breathing heavily from pain and exhaustion his helmet close to falling off his head his blaster a few feet away spun a little (not much else to do for this lol)

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Calista sighed and gently put Jado's helmet back on before taking his blaster. "You do remember that I'm a Jedi, right?" she couldn't help but quip at the boy's comment. "I learned how to use the Force from my Master. Though, if I'm right about you, there might be a chance I could teach you… We'll just have to see."

Hawkin went and looked at the droid which was smoking from its power pack. And he looked back at the female Jedi.
“If I could earn to throw people without touching them, that would help a whole lot.”
He looked back at the droid and frowned.
“I don’t supposed you have a spare power pack I can have? And by the way my name’s Hawkin. Hawkin Jagerfly. The guys at the mech shop call me Hawk, Jager, Flyboy, or you know, a shrill sharp whistle and a come here boy works just fine.”

She nodded politely at the introduction though she knew she was never going to use the last option to call him. That just seemed rude. "I am Calista Veran and as I said, we will see. Not everyone is able to use that Force or even sense it." she explained, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. "And not every problem can be solved by throwing someone into a wall." she added as the security finally showed up. "Just keep an eye on him when he wakes up. I think we all have some questions for him." she instructed before going over to Hawkin's side. "Unfortunately, I don't have a power pack… but I'm sure we can get one here."

Hawking nodded.
“True, throwing people doesn’t always work, but it can give you a good head start. It’s nice to know your name now. I can stop calling you the Jedi lady. And a power pack would be nice. I would like to see if this droid actually does have something in its memory banks. The way it talked was pretty cool.”

“It's nice to know your name as well.” Calista smiled, not admitting that she had only been calling him “boy” until now. “I would like to see what kind of information the droid has as well. I believe there should be some spare power packs in the supply rooms.” she told him with a slight tilt of her head as an invitation to follow her.

“It's nice to know your name as well.” Calista smiled, not admitting that she had only been calling him “boy” until now. “I would like to see what kind of information the droid has as well. I believe there should be some spare power packs in the supply rooms.” she told him with a slight tilt of her head as an invitation to follow her.

Hawkin almost vibrated with excitement.
"Will there be machines in the supply rooms? Or other droids similar to this one?"
He picked up the old droid and carried it, as he followed Calista.