Nothing ? Tech

7.Darjetii (Sith)

    Tech lowered his comm slightly, examining her face. "Are you willing to do that?" He asked her thoughtfully.

    The brunette nodded. "If I can hunt Jedi then surely I can hunt an eleven year old." Malaina replied confidently, hopping out of her chair and exiting the Marauder in a rush.

She gave Echo a salute as she passed him, her steps silently hitting the pavement despite the urgency she was moving with.

    It was almost the middle of the night, the three moons of Saleucami had been out for quite a while now. And Malaina took the darkness as an advantage, weaving through the crates of items stripped from impounded ships as she kept an open connection to the Force, searching for a specific young lifeform.

In her black robes, Malaina was hard to spot, and with her highly trained skills the chances are she won't be caught by any shiny white bucketheads.

    It didn't take long for Malaina to get a lead on Omega's whereabouts. An astromech unit started beeping at an alarmingly loud volume, shouting out to the Imperials that it had found an intruder.

    Malaina picked up her pace, following the sound of the droid. As she got closer there was an obvious shushing coming from someone. Omega.

    Turning the last corner, Malaina held out a hand to the droid, squeezing the air and making the unit burst. Its head went flying across the shipyard.

    "Malaina?" Omega whispered from her crouched position, hands holding onto the chain codes for dear life.

    "Are you hurt?" Malaina asked, kneeling down in front of the kid. Omega shook her head, to which Malaina sighed in relief. "Good. Hunter's looking for you, best get going."

    And then the brunette sensed a ripple in the Force. Cold and dark. Familiar. Malaina would recognize the Orange Zabrak Inquisitor anywhere.

    Tenth Brother.

    Her gut churned as she pulled Omega to her feet, now full of worry for the kid's life. "Now. Go now!" She said strongly, gently pushing the blonde away. Omega nodded and darted off for the spaceport.

    Malaina turned around in time to see the Zabrak approaching, his hand reaching down to grab his duel-wield spinning lightsaber model.

She reached down to grab her single blade lightsaber, only to remember it had been taken from her by Hunter.

    Well, she was going to engage in a battle with him, but running seems really good right about now.

So that's what Malaina did. She turned her butt back around and darted in the opposite direction of the corrupted Zabrak.

    "You didn't actually think you could run from this, did you, Fifth Sister?" Tenth Brother asked, his voice echoing across the grounds.

    Malaina kept running, but glanced over her shoulder to take in the orange and black skin, the short horns on his head. "Well you're certainly not making it easy." She responded, her feet coming to a halt when she felt a tug on the braid on her left side.

    She was then dragged by an invisible force all the way over to the older Inquisitor, her left braid now wrapped in his hand. The tug of her hair caused her head to ache, but that dulled compared to the fact that she could be seconds from death.

    Tenth Brother tugged on her braid even harder. Malaina clenched her jaw and began to raise her hands to try and break away his hold on her hair, but was met with the sound of a lightsaber igniting and one of the two searing red blades inches from her neck.