Mon Mar 05, 2012 3:54 pm by Lady San Zabar
*Lady San watched as her guards outfitted the remaining two prisoners with basic weapons. The apprentices would hunt them, after a fair head start. If the prisoners reached the space port and gave their IDs to the security guards, they would be freed, and provided enough credit chips to get off planet and away from the colonies. *
=Lady San=
"Andrea Jewel and Hr'jok Nell will hunt this one, a 32 year old Alderaan female, a known Rebel Agent. She passed on trade secrets to the Republic. Teras Wilok, are you prepared to outwit these youth?"
*Teras Wilok grinned, sweat ran in rivulets down her dirty face. Her eyes were cold blue, and her wispy brown hair was bound in a tight ponytail. She savored he chance to gain her freedom, surely these sithlings would be easy to distract. *
"Stern Hollow and Ax Ghent will hunt Trevor Moores, a 40 year old Rebel Pilot, caught spying on our facilities. Beat these young ones, and you will live to rejoin your so called comrads."
*Trevor Moores quickly checked the level of the blaster, and sheathed the knives. He clasped a belt around his waist, which held various items, but no explosives. He dare not try anything at the moment, as a team of troopers kept their weapons aimed at him. He figured he had a fair chance to escape this hell hole. His blond hair was pasted to his head, not that he cared.*
=Lady San=
"The timer begins when I signal, prepare. We give you a ten minute start. The space port is one hour away, by normal walking speed."
*San gestured and a timer buzzed, the prisoners ran for the nearby forest, each taking a separate route, the students bounced from leg to leg, for they did not want to fail their teachers and Master.*