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The Cast ([personal profile] random_xtras) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2019-01-22 08:16 pm
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ANH. Jabba The Hutt's Palace and the sarlacc pit, Tatooine. Rescue.

Kia glances around without turning her head as she walks between Random and the disguised bot who is herding them into this big, stinky, sandy, shady place at gunpoint. The place is loud, smells disgusting, and Random didn't want her seeing what was going on in here, so she's trying not to see too much as she looks for friends, and she's pouting really hard to show that she doesn't want to be here and doesn't like this restraining bolt. She hopes she's a good actor, because she's really so excited that it's all she can do not to be jumping up and down right now, or running back the way they came to poke that brain in a jar that she saw walking past.
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Random doesn't have to pretend to be disgusted or pretend to look like he didn't want to be here.

Because he didn't want to be here.

But he's dealing with it. Because this is what you do when you're a Rebel astrotech associated with the Princess and the great Jedi Hot Shot and Jetfire apparently.

If Primus hadn't given him that pep talk, he wouldn't even have let himself be taken back to this miserable desert planet at all. He thinks he's already gotten sand in his joints!

He is still questioning why they need to be here, though.
Edited 2019-01-23 03:50 (UTC)
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, Random knows the thing isn't real but he still has to make sure Kia's firmly behind him . . . just in case.
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"This bounty hunter is my kind of scum. Fearless and inventive." Jabba had said. Ugh. This is why Random didn't want anything to do with this place. Gangsters had their own rules.

He stops noticing the maniacal laughter of a familiar bot when he and Kia are grabbed. Again.

He struggles in the green thug's grip and almost forgets that he's not supposed to be able to use his tools right now.

That's why it currently looks like he's got holes in his hands after all!

"Get your slimey hands off of her!" he shouts, still struggling because he knows he can't get free anyway.

And off to the side, a masked bot with a droned looking Minicon on his shoulder and coverings made from dead Imperial Autotrooper bits watches as they're dragged off to the dungeons . . .
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
Now he sorta regrets struggling so much but once he starts he finds it hard to stop, especially once he realizes they're doing the same to Kia.

"Stop it! Stop! Stop!" he finds himself yelling to no avail, even as he has to mentally bite down the disgust at realizing the organic guards have parasite organics on them.

Hitting the floor jars him and it takes him far too long to realize that Kia's in distress. And a lot of it.

"Kia?" he says a bit weakly as he moves to his own hands and knees. Wugh. What a horrible smell. This place was almost as bad as that slaver ship. He sees his holey hands and starts.

He's still recovering from the stench and shock at seeing his hands when his processor realizes there's something in here with them. "Kia!"
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
Random's knocked around by the kicks before he can do much more than he did.

"Umph!" he grunts as one of the last kicks sends him toward the wall by Kia's hiding place. As if the drop wasn't enough, the kick lands up stunning him too and he once again reacts way too slowly to Kia's distress.

He was not used to taking physical beat downs, but at least his hands weren't handcuffed this time around.

Random is panting as he rolls over onto his stomach and then drags himself the rest of the way to Kia's location.

Sorry, Minicon, but he's sorta ignoring you.
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Random puts an arm in front of him to block Kia's kicks and . . . finds that blocking them makes it harder to get closer to her since he has one less arm to move him closer.

"I-I'm here, Kia." But man, did he feel a lot of pain right now.
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
Random doesn't think. He reaches and grabs Kia, pulling her into a laying hug beside him. "Shh, Kia. I got ya. I got ya."
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
Random gingerly adjusts his position to avoid spots of his chassis that are still smarting from his recent abuse and pulls her closer. He then starts rubbing her back as he tries to help calm her trembling.

"Should . . . be." Does he . . . suddenly sound really tired?
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
Don't mind him. He really isn't designed for getting roughly handled, thrown, and kicked, so his self-repair is protesting his further exertion in trying to get to Kia.

Now he's just breathing heavily as he tries to get over the pain and calm Kia down.

Keeping his optic shutters open isn't really a priority for him at the moment either.
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Several Hours Later

[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
The warmth at his back had been such a big comfort to him while he slept there on the wet floor with Kia that he wakes up blearily when a crash of feet outside their door causes the Minicon that had been providing the comfort to scoot.

He then starts completely awake when their door opens and he shifts his hug into a protective hold on Kia and tries to into a better position to deal with threats.

And lands up hurting a bit. Ow.
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Random frowns when he hears Jetfire call out Arcee's name without seeing any sign of her. This doesn't seem like it's part of the plan, and he isn't sure what sort of tiding it's supposed to be.

And then with Jetfire's continued use of cussing, Random decides he needs to tell the mech off even though the guards are still there.

"Not in front of Kia, Jetfire!"

And there went the bot's tank. He absently nods to Kia's comments, already bringing up the files he was given on carbonite sickness in the event they ran into Jetfire before the others did.

He had hoped he wouldn't have to be the one to treat him.
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
He hesitates a moment after Kia wiggles out of his grasp and carefully gets to his feet. He then waits another moment before slowly walking towards the blinded mech, not sure that he wants to be near him if he purges again or falls over.

Yes, he's an astrotech and stronger than he might look, but Jetfire's a lot bigger than him.

He also gives the other bot a scan, looking for the things he was supposed to watch out for.

"Here."
Edited 2019-01-23 21:51 (UTC)
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[personal profile] astrotechmech 2019-01-23 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whoa! Gkk!" Random tenses, winces, struggles, and winces again when the bigger flier bot suddenly picks him up and the hug and his own struggling hits a couple of spots that are still sore on him.

Eventually he realizes that he's not getting out of this mech's grasp and just intakes to try to calm down.

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