Shayla glared at him and fixed her clothes. "Alright, stick, I just saved your ass." she said, "So be nice. Next time, I might not be."
She was bluffing and they both knew it. She didn't have much left in her that was noble, but she did have a tendancy to be loyal, when she felt it was earned. She already believed that Diseh had earned her loyalty, despite the pigheaded things he might say. He WAS a sith after all. Besides, he'd promised her she could have the bounties on the jedi they killed.
"Dantooine? That's your brilliant idea? Flee to damned Dantooine? I'm in awe of your brilliance." she mocked, snorting.

"Yes flee to Dantooine, got any other briliant ideas?" (Ohh I don't know id DLA is going to be continuing with this RP he hasen't pmed me back.) Diseh flipped the switched, and pushed the throtal. They made the jump into hyperspeed. It took a little why since Dantooine was at the other side of the universe. He pushed donw, and they slowed to a stop. They just drifted in space, on the edge where the space guards didn't see them. "Well I have no other leads to where that holocron is at so I might as well steal some jedi holocrons, and kill a jedi." Diseh was infuriated, he shot some lightning up, and hit the metal cealing, and went everywhere.

The lightning left her unimpressed. "Wooo, the sith boy can spout lightning." she said sarcastically, "I could have too, once upon a time. Keep this up and I'll relearn the skill simply to fry your sorry butt." She then returned to the matter at hand.
"We could have stayed behind and asked around." Shayla pointed out, "A simple disguise for Xarka, you switching out of your robes, and we could have blended right in. But you always have to go for the obvious option. It's a wonder to me you weren't caught and killed years ago."

[color=deepskyblue]Len was in his ship, waiting out the downpour currently outside the tyrant's envy. Occasionally his friends would ask him where his hideout was, and why no one ever found it. The answer to why it was so seldom found was that he didn't go there till a week or so after the crime, he instead would set up "hiding points" beforehand, where he would lie low and see if anyone was tracking him, before falling back to his main hideout.

Currently he was stationed on dantooine, miles away from local settlements. Practically all equipment on the envy was shut down, though the engine was set so that the envy could take off within a minutes notice of trouble, and Len had set up warning devices around his site before going to nal-hutta. He also had a long-range transmitter about half mile from his landing site, which in turn transmitted short-range waves to his ship. Currently he was watching a bounty hunters news network. He made it a policy to watch for news concerning him for at least a month after a crime.

He was about to turn it off ought of boredom when the reporter mentioned something about a trio of possible sith on nal-hutta. Len watched with interest as a security hologram from a cantina appeared, three figures in the building were weilding lightsabers, along with several figures blasting away at people on either side of the fray. There were apparently 3 sides, one Twi'lek, (he couldn

((*cracks up* ooooooooooooooooooh, Shayla's going to be pissed. At everything, but especially:
A) not being recognized, she loves her fame as a bounty hunter and smuggler
and
B) being mistaken for a sith. Again.
Len better watch himself))

((True, but:
A: He dosen't realy care who they are, as long as they've got credits.
B: He didn't tell her he thought she looked like a sith. besides, what other discripton could I give? with 3 sides, twi'lek, bounty hunters, and sith, she was obviosly on the same side as diseh. (Or were you not on his side? ) ))

Shayla rolled her eyes but didn't get the chance to make a cutting remark before Diseh left. "Alright, you two." she said, "You heard the Sith. You're with me." She quickly hid her lightsaber in her bag and grabbed her vibroblades instead, before heading out.
She paid the landing fee, although she managed to convince the guy who collected it to lower the cost.
Then, she headed out to the plains. It would take Diseh a couple hours to finish with the caves, and she needed to collect herself. She'd never expected to come back here, and everything was just so... overwhelmingly peaceful. "You two go on." she told them, "Raziel, make sure that neither of you kill something pointlessly. AND, don't touch ANYTHING once you get to the enclave. Got it?"
She didn't give them time to answer before heading out into the plains, a faint smile playing on her face.

Shayla headed out, past Khoonda, past the old Sandral house, to a seclueded little grove she'd called her own when she'd lived at the enclave. It was the one place on the entire planet where she'd felt completely at ease. Entering it now brought all her conflicting emotions out. She sat down to do something she hadn't done in a long time.

[color=deepskyblue]Len was Idling away time, in his ship's main work area when one of the lights on the control board a few feet away light up, it was accompanied by a low "Bleep, Bleep, Bleep," sighing he walked over to read what the problem was. Apparently something had set off one of his silent warning devices in a grove a little way from where he was. Dispatching a probe to check out the problem, he checked his ships security systems. As far as he could make out thing's were fine, one of his war droids was stationed by the entry ramp, the ships cameras weren

Shayla didn't even notice the probe watching her until she got up. She'd been meditating, something she'd decided she needed to do. Whatever she might tell people, the truth was that she HADN'T left behind the force entirely, she just didn't use it. With things the way they were, however, she was being mistaken for a Sith anyway. It would be deadly to not be able to use the force if she was attacked by a jedi or sith that knew what they were doing. So, she'd taken the opportunity to regain some of her old skill. She wouldn't tell anyone, she still wasn't a jedi, or sith, or any other kind of organized order. She was just a force sensitive bounty hunter. That's all.
When she did get up, she noticed the probe right off. "What on earth?" she asked no one in particular, wandering out of the grove. She then spotted the ship, and Diseh standing there cursing at the security. She rolled her eyes. "Honestly. How many times am I gonna have to save the Sith boy's butt?" She jogged over there. "I thought you were going to the Cave?" Shayla asked conversationally, weapons at ready in case the droids attacked. "The caves are the other direction."

Shayla rolled her eyes. "Raziel, you better not have left Xarka to his own devices." she warned, "If you did, he's probably plotting the best way to kill us as we speak. I told you to head on to the enclave!"
Without waiting for an answer, she stormed onboard the ship, only to find that the doors were stuck closed, due to the short circuit. "Brilliant, Raz." she said sarcastically before cutting them open with her lightsaber.

Shayla glared. "I had something I needed to do, Diseh. I will tell you about it later. In PRIVATE." she specified. SHe figured she'd have to tell him about her reawakened force powers, but she didn't want anyone else to know.

Sorry... Hadrian's Wall WAS fun though...

As soon as the others had left, Xarka crept away from the Ebon Hawk. He couldn't stand these people any more. He didn't have any real aim, except to find a way off this planet.

In a deserted estate on the edge of the settlements, he found a sleek fighter hidden in a garage.

"Hmm..." he murmed to himself, "Not much, but good enough for now!"

He hacked into the cockpit and opened the hatch. Surprisingly, there was some fuel in the engines. He fired them up.

First though, before he left for Raxus Prime, he needed to get revenge on another few people.

Shayla held up her hand. "It's a trap." she said, "I can tell. Smuggler's instinct."

Shayla rolled her eyes and followed him. Honestly, how the man could have survived so long without her was beyond her. He was hopeless. She spotted the shadowy figure and sighed. "So, what are the odds that we were screwed the moment we came in here?" she asked it conversationally.