OOC: That was the general Idea of vonta scouting the thing out for you.
IC:
The raiders writhed on the ground. Vonta takes out a small med pack from a back pack she discarded before phasing into the belly of the beast. She shivered. The insides of that thing were like some thing out of a bad dream.
Vonta drew on the force to calm her emotions. turmoli and fear were not here way. Not of the jedi not of the Aiki.
She waved a small hand held bio-monitor over them. The little box like device made a small wine over the hissing of the wind through the tunnels of this subterrarian refuge. They checked out.
"They'll be all right, they're suits protected them." Some of them stirred in their uncouncious state. "I would not reccomend that we stay around to wait for thank yous though."
Tuskan raiders were not known for civility in any situation. For all she knew they would look at this as a dishonor pulling them from the clutches of death.
A loud beep resounded in the hall. Vonta looked about stunned. The others were looking at her and she looked down to see her communicator beeping from her belt.
She snaped it up, activating the cylindrical deveice with the touch of a small button. More through the link all that was heard was a series of beeps both high low and in a intermittent pattern.
"I hope that you two have friends in the area looking for you other wise that sith we let go had some friends. There are several ships in the area. Unidendafiable due to the storm."
She looked about Hanna was behind Jedi Kahn. Still the student to the master. WHile vonta was already on her own and not even a jedi yet.
She almost wishes that she had some sort of campanionship on her journey, but that seemed to not be the way. At least not the kind of companionship she wanted from some one that under stood the force.
She Thought back. There was a threat on the horizon that made her search out the old arts. A disaster that would leave the universe cringeing in fear.
There were many posiblities. Contacts in Vinda corperation told of a Ruthless group of aliens that use powerful organic technologys that most modern weapons were ineffective againest. Zed 9 and C4 keep her up to date on these things.
The Rogue Empire has some thing up it's sleave. Reports from the Alderaanian guard suggest that the RE is amassing resources for some endouver she has yet to discover. Fearson has been a strange one like the old emporer and yet a bit different. Allthough she could not see the difference.
And the Sith empire and the new order have become the largest faction in the galactic spanse. All that she knows is that the Jedi need to be stronger and she needs to do her duty to learn what she can to protect the order.
She packs her med pack and belongings while Hanna and the Jedi Converse.
'Jedi,' she thinks ' By being trained in the art of Aiki am I any longer a jedi or some thing else'
'questions, questions.'
