23 Attention (1/2)
Between the boy reciting an unknown code which suspiciously sounded similar to the Jedi, but much more liberal and literally balanced, and destroy a world. Tano and K'kruhk stared at him for a short period of time before looking at one another in silent contemplation.
It was clear this man wasn't going to give up the younglings, though Tano believed that he wasn't a bad person. She also knew that he would allow the older ones to choose their own paths.
Untrained force sensitives are vulnerable and can be considered dangerous should the wrong person get their hands on them. That was something the Jedi believed in prior to the modernization of the Order after the many Schisms.
”You're not going to hand over the remnants of the Jedi Order?” K'kruhk implored to the Imperial man who stood before him. He cared dearly for the children and while he saw that this man wasn't a bad man, he didn't trust him because of the possibilities which await in the future.
Closing his eyes, Tobias Rune would listen to the force quietly, not responding to the question. He knew that this black market auction would get the attention of many people.
There were members of the New Republic here, Sith and Darkside Cults, even former Inquisitors.
Turning his head to the side, he could sense someone approaching. Someone Tobias was familiar with, someone who he had met once before the transmigration. His eyes darted past the Jedi Master who was in front of him.
Standing in the door way was a masked female, Imperial crests on either shoulder. Her eyes glared through the red visor. She held her sabers at either side of her, deactivated. ”Jedi,” she muttered under her lips with an eerie tone amplified by the speaker of the helmet.
With a simple notion of a hand, as the Jedi Master was about to turn around, Teron and K'kruhk were sent flying into the wall several feet away. It had taken the two men by surprise, especially the Master who didn't sense it until it was too late.
Tano blinked a few times seeing the former Inquisitor who activated their twin red sabers and twirled them about in her fingers. Ahsoka then slowly made her way over towards the Jedi Master and Imperial Commander, checking to see if they were alright. She sensed that she herself, wasn't a target.
Sabine looked over at the Inquisitor, only to fumble the pistol as it was tossed at her by Tobias. She quickly grasped it in her hand and drew her second one by her waist.
”Traitor...” The Inquisitor growled as she suddenly charged forward at Tobias; Kraytia didn't react and instead took several steps out of the way in response. Due to this, the Third Sister began to anticipate the Mandalorian firing on her or the Togruta lunging in.
Yet both of this anticipations didn't happen. With her blade inches away from her target's throat, she felt she couldn't move. She couldn't even inch the blade forward. A single hand was out stretched, its palm facing her. She was being held in place by the force, even her resistance couldn't help her.
”You couldn't use the force the last time I saw you...” She spat beneath the helmet, groaning as she failed to push her blade into his neck.
With his other hand, he skillfully undid her grasp on her weapons and freed the sabers into his hands. Deactivating them, the weapons would be stripped apart through the use of the force, two cut Krayt pearls coming out from his pocket and sinking into the focusing crystal socket.
”And you look cuter with your helmet off, aren't we both full of surprises?” With the sabers assembled he would fit the sabers together and activate them. The lightsaber blades had a unique vibrant aquatic green with a darker green outer glow.
After deactivating the sabers, he tossed the synthetic red kyber crystals to the floor before resting the weapons on his hip. He proceeded to reach up with his free hand and gently touch the mask, still holding her in place, pushing the face plate up into the helmet.
Third Sister's face was unblemished and pale. Her eyes were a dark brown almost purple, like midnight chocolate. Her hair was cut at neck length and brown with faint gold highlights. She wore a quiet frown on her face that wasn't too prominent. She wore no makeup, no tattoos, unpainted.