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      So much activity with so little presence to be discreet. It was not the Zabrak's style to be so forthright, destined for the spotlighjt. He would sooner rather go unnoticed than to be noticed at all. Too each his or her own.

      With little time for prowling to be had, the ability to leave a trail of witnesses was greater, heavier. A pity. Zeta did not require to be a part of the festivities to feel the mayhem among the crowd. Not one to be a senseless killer, to shed blood with thirst, always so swiftly, Zeta used other tactics to respond to the same cause with subtle gestures of force persuasion. It was simple yet not, requiring some of its own tact and finesse. The guards were easy enough to do away with, but more would easily see to follow at the notice of screaming and raging spectators. There was no use it removing a set of guards if the cycle could be allowed to continue. Zeta did not design the situation as flawed, but rather, to each of their own mind of observation. There was no personal benefit to his own aid, but even the Knight understood that sometimes, assisting his fellow brethren was expected, regardless of the end result.

      In plain sight, he worked those among the crowd who sought to flee in panic, reworking their minds so as to forget the event or place their thoughts elsewhere. There was no need to create further chaos just because one simply could, particularly if the end goal was to get out alive.

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      Turning, the young assassin readied herself for the guards, though was pleasantly surprised at how quickly someone else jumped between them and was eager to prove himself. Her gaze spun towards the escape route that she had memorized, but before she would be able to jump the short wall that separated the VIP sitting area from the arena floor, her arm was grabbed. Spinning with her blade in hand, she prepared to stab the one that had dared put his hands on her, then noticed the same warrior that had just downed the guards, saber in hand. Listening to his proposal, she knew that she would be able to use him for another escape plan instead.

      Sprinting along beside him, Adgertesse ducked into the small room and turned as he queried about a spare set of clothes. "Had I been able to continue along my route that would've been taken care of, but since you've found us another, I'll have to improvise it seems." Removing the over shirt that she wore, Tess revealed a lighter, dark grey shirt underneath. Baggy pants also produced a closer fitting pair of dark pants as well. Now that her more obvious tan clothing was gone, she kept the veil of tan, though opened the longer piece covering her face and tucked the length into the turban atop her head.

      Outside the room, she then heard among the commotion of rushing guests one of the guards yelling in their direction. Time to get on with more fighting, it seemed. Moving up to the left side of the entrance, dagger in hand, she glanced to the Sith, "You can call me Tess, by the way."

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      "Tess," Xander nodded with his head, approving of her quick thinking. Though it seemed she had her route planned, and his interference had forced her to change her plans. "Perhaps you would have made it out on your own. I've been following you thus far, and have to say you are quite prepared for what you planned to do here today. I'm impressed."

      Xander turned to head out the door as the coast had just been cleared when some of the guards had double backed. The confrontation was short lived as one of the men turned on the others. Instructions fell I to Xander's mind, another Sith no doubt. The violet blade of Xander's lightsaber seared a clean cut through the necks of the remaining guards. It seemed they had disguise if they wanted them, though Xander was not in need of one. He was one of the nobles, and a guarded escort could be their ticket out.

      "It seems another options yet has presented itself," the prince said to the assassin.

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      The door to the room was closed by the time the Captain's head hit the floor, and the guard that seemingly helped them, having finished his cleanup removed his helmet to reveal the Nagai clone Rakai in disguise. Connecting to Xander alone with his telepathy he spoke candidly still.

      ~Is she worth the trouble Blackmoore? I mean she did kill our target, which is good and bad, because I wanted to kill him. But I can still sense the malice against him in her, such a malice might indeed be worth it.~

      Throwing his bloodied helmet to the ground, the Nagai clone dug his claws into the bottom of the Captain's neck and pulled his head out of the helmet, discarding the head and placing the helmet on his own. Speaking to the woman telepathically now, he nodded over to one of the other decapitated guards.

      ~Well hurry up and get changed, Lord Blackmoore requires his safe escort out of this dangerous situation!~

      Rakai then began removing his clothes to reveal his robes before beginning to put on the captain's tabbards and armour, expecting the woman to do the same.

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      As his brethren made preparations, Zeta continued to advance forward, allowing the force to make waves inside the minds of opposition, swaying their thoughts to go immediately elsewhere while he made way for the docking bay. His brethren needed the getaway vehicle, after all. Better to set off than to linger, and his practice of the force could only last so long, which meant time was limited.

      He would prepare the ship for the others, having rented a basic transport for his brief trip that could easily take them all back to the temple or wherever it was the desired destination so happened to be.

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      Nodding to the Sith warrior, she grinned wryly, pride in what her father had passed on written all over her face. She had indeed infiltrated this arena without being invited, and killed her mark, then found at least two that were more than eager to help her escape, though she still wasn't sure why. All in due time, she mused. The second voice penetrating her mind caught her off guard, glancing now to the larger male who motioned to the collection of bodies on the floor. Agreeing with the plan, she quickly moved to a nearby guard that was about her size, though bigger in the shoulders, and began throwing his armor over her own clothing.

      Once the helm was on, she scanned their opportunities for routes and noted the main one that the rest of the coynite's guests had run. Sheathing her blade, she picked up one of the halberds dropped by one of the other's victims. "Ready when you are," the muffled voice stated to Xander.

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      "Perhaps he was your target. I was here for political reasons," Xander responded mentally. "With what she has accomplished if she proves to be force sensitive she is more than worth the trouble."

      Xander's interest was purely in her abilities at this point. She was a pretty face for sure, but the warrior had noted a finesse to her talents, one that spoke to years of training. Even if she were not force sensitive the Prince had use for someone of her skill.

      "Very well, it is time I was safely escorted from the arena."

      They made their way out into the hall and last a few sets of guards. So far everything went well. It was amazing that none of the other guards happened to notice the feminine sway Tess's hips as the trio passed. The guards were novices then, that's all Xander could seem to think.

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      Rakai, as a guard, kept his watchful eye on everyone they passed, left hand holding his halberd and resting it on his shoulder to leave his right hand free, claws hanging loose and ready though no one noticed those in the panic.

      Any guard though that gave them more than a glance though caused though free digits on the Nagai Sith's right hand to wave slightly and the Guard's eyes would glaze over and he would look away until they passed, forgotten by those individual affect by Rakai's Force Mind Trick.

      Again speaking only to Xander telepathically, his eyes couldn't help but peak at Adgertesse's 'sway' to enjoy it while he could. ~I'm sure she'll be a great addition!~

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      The ease at which they seemed to be walking out of this arena, even in the armor that was obviously too big for her, Tess grinned to herself underneath the smelly helm which had been housing an alien with seriously bad breath. Though she had been on the world long enough to know what the coynite's enjoyed in their diet. Things that would make her gag, but she kept her senses aware knowing that it would only take one of these guards keeping an eye on things to blow it. Keeping in the groups of escaping guests, the thick flow of individuals allowed the trio to exit out through one of the side entrances.

      Back out into the sunlight, the young assassin remained close to Xander as Rakai made subtle motions towards a few large guards that appeared to be interested in the three. Especially the oddly short coynite guard escorting the visiting noble. Soon, they parted from the main mass of escapee's wondering now what had happened to the one that killed their benefactor for today's event. Little did they know, she mused.

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      Rakai's claws, holding onto his halberd, twitched slightly at the ease of their escape, something obviously not to his liking. Had the Nagai clone killed the man, a string of bloodshed would have lead a path to their escaping shuttle. All they were doing was walking away in almost prefect stealth, and though that could be useful, it had been a few minutes where Rakai could have been feeding off suffering where he had not been.

      The gruff voice of the other man invaded her mind, sounding as if he were speaking to her quietly in her ears.

      ~Once we get through the final gate, make a run for it. Xander will lead you to a shuttle where a Zabrak will be waiting, I'll try to catch up.~

      As they were coming up to the gate, the group of guards there couldn't help but notice two guards looking as though they were going to leave the compound. Escorting someone to safety was fine and well, but leaving the area while they needed to find a murderer was not. Unfortunately, Rakai could not speak verbally, and the group was too large for him to effect them all with a Mind Trick.

      Maybe he'd get one last piece of suffering to go before they left the planet...

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      Knowing there was little time, the Zabrak began to shift the shuttle so that it slowly ascended into the air. It would cause those passengers who were likely eager to leave, the need to jump to the surface of the ship. Sith eager to help his brethren, perhaps, but Zeta was no fool. He was not going to see himself captured, just for a mere casual good deed. If they wanted a ride, well then, they were just going to have to jump at the opportunity. A little mere force jump would do the trick onto the hangar bay of the shuttle ... for now.

      Should his fellow Sith wait too long, the bay area would securely close without them inside. It would be a shame to waste such truly gifted potential.

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      Drifting through the throng of people, Tess soon noticed a shuttle slowly rising from the landing platform, not twenty yards from them now and she knew that it may be her only way out of this. Ignoring the duo that had been part of her escape, the armored female sprinted towards the open door, beckoning her to it. The sight soon alerted a few guards nearby, one yelling at the guard who was running for the rising shuttle, initially thinking something else was going on. Using the distraction and a few escaping passengers, the lithe human eyed the platform that would soon be out of reach and pushed everything into her legs, leaping for the ramp. Grabbing the bottom of it, she pulled herself up and over onto the smooth, black tiled surface.

      The steady staccato of rifle fire from the guards below luckily was aimed at the shuttle itself instead of the assassin who yanked her armored body onto the ramp, then crouched and pushed herself on. Once reaching the top of the ramp, she chanced a last glance down to the crowd between the bordering buildings near the arena, most watching the shuttle rise into the air as coynite guards fired at it, trying their best to hit something vital.

      Backing into the entry area, Adgertesse yanked off the smelly helmet and tossed it away from her, then waved as she moved inside before one of those shooters down below got lucky.

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      The woman they we're helping escaped sprinted for Zeta's shuttle, causing a commotion, but there was so much going on that the cluster of activity made it hard for anyone to do anything to stop her.

      Pushing Xander forward to rush him into a sprint, Rakai outstretched his claws with a dark smile and ran after two guard heading for the woman. Jumping up over the crowd and down onto the two guard's backs, his claws dug through their armour and brought them down to the ground and knocked over part of the crowd as well, giving the group and easier escape.

      As the guards with rifles began shooting at the shutting taking off, Rakai sent a telepathic cue to the pilot of the shuttle to get higher and circle around since it was too high for even him to Force Jump up now.

      Some guards were rushing for the rogue murderous guard, and Rakai had already started sprinting towards a wall. Crawling up it with digging claws, he swung around on the wall by rolling on it and catching the wall with a swinging claw to dodge blaster fire. The crowd though was making it too difficult to aim at a small target.

      After a while, Rakai got high enough on the wall to jump to a window on the larger building. Running through the near empty halls, Rakai was able to get to roof without any trouble, and looked for the shuttle zooming by him.

      As blaster fire shot up at the shuttle, the Nagai jumped off the roof and rolled on the top, claws digging into the hull to stop his movement. Carefully he clawed to the access hatch on the top and slid into the shuttle allowing the group to finally leave the planet. Rakai then sat there waiting for the hatch to open to the bay so he could relax and perhaps flirt with their new passenger.

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