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WHAT THE HELL? He watched, shocked, as the shot that was going to demolish the cockpit simmer into the corridor. How could it just move like that? Unless... she was a frakking jedi. Great, just great. Wait, if she was a jedi, why she say she was a smuggler? This woman was confusing as heck.

He slowly backed up, not wanting to anger her anymore than he did. "Alright, alright. I'm going. Yeesh."

Wait, what happened to the plan? He had a plan! Why didn't stick to it?!?!? He gave a small huph of anger. Screw the plan, it was a terrible plan anyway. Now, he was acting like he was seven years old. Great, the big mature smuggler was being really childish. He retreated back into his ship, knowing full well that he couldn't just repair it. He punched the button that closed the doors between the two space craft and let it unclamp.

The other ship was pushed off, floating into the vast space. He sat down in his pilots seat with a small pain. He brought a hand up to his cheek, feeling it already healing. After all, it was his fathers unique genes that let him heal quicker than normal. Now, all he had was a faint mark, not even a scar. That's all he got out of the encounter with the jedi smuggler. He punched a nearby panel, knowing that nothing would happen. "Screw you!"

He opened the package of food he was able to steal off the table of her ship and ate the small green pellets. This would keep him alive today, but he only had enough food and drink to last him a week.

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Melly watched as he left. Her teeth gritted as she swirled around and sat in the piolets chair. The control panel was damaged, but she could still make the whole trip. Her body was shaking as she imagined the shot shattering the frame. What had she gotten herself into?

She leaned back and let out a deep sigh as the ships detached. Watching as the broken ship got further away, something crossed her mind. He still had her lightsaber. "Damnit.." She whined. That meant she had to go back and get it. He hated life right now.

Instead of going into hyperspace, the ship loomed nearby and eventually made it back to his. Reconnecting the ships gave her time to cool off and think. Melly couldn't just leave the guy out here. He wouldn't survive if no other ships passed by. Perhaps he could be of some use? She activated the radio for the last time. Whether or not he could hear--or would even listen to her would be left to chance. "Look, Stray, I want my lightsaber back." The radio sparked lightly. "I'll take you wherever you need to go. Try something again and you won't walk away a second time. Now get on board." She commanded. As the ships re-clamped she immediately made her way to the door with a blaster in hand. Couldn't take any chances. The ships jerked and shuttered and soon enough were still.

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Hmm? He was being hailed? He listened to the message with a surprised expression. SHe was coming back? It was then he realized he still had her weapon. Oops.

He scrambled to his feet and wiped the crumbs off his shirt. After all, they may have just tried to kill each other, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to look like a fool in front of her. He had little experience with the opposite sex and wanted to impress every chick he met.

He walked quickly to the airlock and waited. When the door opened with her standing with a blaster, he threw his hands in the air. "Alright! I get it! You're ticked. Here your light sword...stick...thingy."

He offered it forward.

(Hey, I got an idea concerning these two. PM when you get the chance and I'll tell you.)

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Melly narrowed her eyes and stared him down. Yes, she was very mad. But kept her cool at the same time. "It's a lightsaber." She replied, snatching it back from him. The blaster was aimed at him, not once moving from it's target. "Leave your weapons on this ship. All of them." She ordered before letting him aboard her ship. Her tone was serious. "I don't need you putting any holes in my ship. You've already done enough. You're lucky no serious damage was done. Otherwise we'd both be stuck out here."

She shook her head slightly. "C'mon, hurry up Stray." She motioned towards his weapons. "Drop them."

Once he was in the clear, she turned away from him and headed back to the cockpit. He was expected to follow, although she didn't care if he didn't. Just as long as he didn't return to nab any weapons she wouldn't turn around and shoot him. Melly figured he wouldnt be dumb enough to try that again anyways. Besides, she had her lightsaber now and had seen his tricks. He would not prevail a second time. She would make sure of it.

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Scorch hit the cockpit of the ship, a loud 'Thump!' reverberated throughout the ship.
"Ow..." Scorch muttered to himself, he then turned on his comm channel's and attempted to acquire the ship's comm channel.
"Hello? Anyone there? I'm kinda stuck out here on the ship's hull.... In the cold.... If you don't let me in...I might have to pick the lock....And I don't remember if it's the green red green wire...Or the red blue green wire's....SO please let me in...." Scorch said, quiet nicely while his life support had near minute's till he needed to get inside....

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Byter sighed, then unclasped his belt and dropped it to the floor. He took the special knife he had stored under his armor removed as well and dropped. "See you guys later."

He followed her, not really minding being called stray. After all, that's just what he was. A stray. If she wanted to know his name, she would ask. He reached the cockpit a few seconds after her and sat in the co-pilots seat. The crackling sound over the com soon gave way to a voice. Without hesitation and not really caring for Melly's opinion, he answered. "What the heck are you doing o the hull? Don't you know you're supposed to fly inside the ships?"

He looked at her questioningly. The unsaid statement hung in the air. It wasn't his decision, after all, she was in charge currently.

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"Um...Guy's... My life support is nearly gone, so... If you could please make up your mind's on what you all want to do...That would be GREAT..... So...Anyone got a good story to pass the time while I'm freezing my ass off?" Scorch asked, his armor face place plastered to the cockpit, A man and woman stood inside, one apparently was unarmed, the other, not so much.

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The irritation grew on her face. How many people were stranded out here? Didn't anybody have any common sense? "Tell him to get on board...but to leave his weapons on YOUR ship." Melly folded her arms as she gave the command. It was obvious she was the one in charge, at least until they were on her vessel. It was fair game any place else. She muttered something inaudible to herself; it sounded angry. She would get over it eventually. "And next time, let me do the talking." Mel shot a glance his way, referring to the fact that he had answered the message before she did. Her gaze then shifted to the male that was desperately clinging to the hull. "Huh, maybe he's what I saw earlier." A brow raised as she put some thought into it. Not much, but she was rather curious if he had seen anything. "What's he doing out here, anyways?"

Once the new stranger was safely on the ships the girl began to punch on the coordinates for Tatooine. "I just left that miserable ball of sand...can't believe I have to go back." It was true. Before she had managed to get her hands on this freighter, she had just completed a job with one of her old partners. He'd tried to kill her, but instead the tables turned and he was the one that ended up dead. Lucky for her she was able to pay her way off the planet.

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"Thank's General... The Prosecutor was lost but, my team's got it under control, trandoshian's are a bit of a pain but I think the rest of Delta can take care of it..." Scorch said, his one multi purpose blaster which could turn into an anit armor, sniper rifle, blaster, and blaster pistol weapon, was in a container in the cargo hold of the ship, his hidden wrist blade stayed on the wrist of his arm, connected to his armor. His T visor illuminated the dimly let cockpit, allowing him to see the light saber's, and the fact that they where heading to Tatooine.
"So... Why are you both out here? Lover's quarrel or something?" Scorch said, his helmet still on his head. He was told repeatedly to never take it off, unless someone of higher authority ordered him too.

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Byter gace a quick mumbled sorry to the girl, still not even knowing her name. He jumped out of the seat, not even turning around to look at the new guy. "Uh, don't know if you see it dude, but she's a smuggler, not a general."

It was then he realised it. "Ah great, a trooper!"

He fricking hated the clones. They were always bringing him down lately, all of his business oppurtunities. The smuggler threw a hateful glance in the soldier's direction. "You got to put your guns and ammunition on my ship, Captain over here doesn't want weapons on her side."

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"So...She's a sith? Cause from what I remember, there are Jedi, and Sith. And I already did that. So your both smuggler's huh?" Scorch leaned back against the wall of the cockpit.
"Should I run an 'inspection' on your ship's then? Then again, there are plenty of Commando's who're smuggler's too.... SO... Honestly? I could give a Mynock's ass if your both smuggler's. Hell, I'll even give you some of the code's I have to pass inspection... If of course you don't mind working for a covert op group that break's more rule's than bounty hunter's, Merc's, and criminal's...." Scorch said casually. It was all true, except they needed more smuggler's, more way's to get ammo and information.

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Melly blinked, then stared at the trooper. She could already tell that both of them were going to get on her nerves really quickly.

"I'm not a Sith, nor a Jedi. I'm simply...whatever pays more." She replied to the both of them. "Currently I'm not anything, not even a smuggler. I'm the one saving both of you from drifting off into space." She shot a glance towards Byter and then back at the trooper. Her arms folded over her chest as she put all her weight on one leg. "Go ahead and run an inspection. What are you gonna do? Arrest us?" Melly rolled her eyes. She didn't have anything to hide, but thought it was funny how the trooper threatened them.

She'd have to keep a close eye on the both of them. Either one could have had hidden weapons or would try to take the ship. One of them already had. Melly set the ship to autopiolet and soon enough the ship was on its way. It wouldn't take too long before they landed.

Breaking the rules? The smugglers had their own set. Why would they follow anybody elses? The girl seated herself and leaned back, leaving the two the fight it out verbally if they had to. She didn't care. Her main focus was to get rid of them. "Nobody is to leave this cockpit unless I say so. Got it, Stray? Trooper?" Her voice was firm. "I don't need either of you trying anything or destroying my ship."

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"What! Your an exotic dancer for Chancellor Palpetine? I hear he's very popular with low case working women... That true?" Scorch said, now attempting to lighten the mood in the worst way possible.
"Beside's, I can't hurt a Jedi. If you where Sith, it'd be a different story. And judging by your look when I said, we break the Republic's rules, I should probably explain... Buuut I won't... So... Anyone have any... Food or something?" Scorch asked, from behind his T-visor clone helmet. He was told by some local's once, that it made him look like a Mandolorian, which was funny, because the people who trained him, where Mandolorian. And there teaching's in both combat and culture where fairly famous among the Commando's. Jango Fett, Kaal Skirta and his own trainer, who his brother Sev wanted to kill more time's than one...

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Byter watched with a slightly disgusted face. What was with this clone? "I ain't ever workin for the troopers!"

He sat down with a grumble. He respected the chick, she had plenty of potential and it seems that she also had loads of experience. Probably not as much as him, but still, she was a force-user. That pretty much meant that she had the ability to hand anyone's butt to them on a golden platter unless they knew how to block those kinds of attacks. He had no clue how to block 'em, so he might as well ask. Maybe later. She seemed steamed.

He gave a slight cough. "Um, she does have the ability to kill you very painfully, so I do suggest not calling her a hooker."

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"....Really? Your going to insult a very respectable women? And why are you so against Clone's anyway's... Do you prefer the Slaver's and murderer's called 'The Separtist Alliance'?" Scorch asked calmly.
"I know she's a Jedi, and you really need to relax, god your both tensed up WAY to much... Granted I could kill everyone in here by breaking the cockpit shielding, and use my suite to survive until some RESPECTABLE smuggler's come by, but I'd hate to be alone. Beside's it's against Commando policy to kill possible asset's..." Scorch replied dead serious.