random_xtras: Portrait of a strong woman with dark skin and greying hair in many braids. (Alora)
The Cast ([personal profile] random_xtras) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2007-07-01 06:30 pm

KOTOR-verse. unknown planet. Mother/daughter bonding?

Alora ducked the swing of a wicked looking halberd, then swept off the droid arm that held it before swirling and deflecting a blaster bolt.

-Well, this has got to be one of more honest receptions we've gotten,- she mused, watching as another bolt went through the edge of her swirling robe. -They didn't even pretend to be glad to see us. Master! Protect her! ...Thank You.-

She clenched her teeth as Tiji turned just in time to meet the droid that had intended to attack her from behind, then whirled with a slight creak of armor to meet her own next opponent.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-07-02 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah," she winced, then sighed, embracing the new power in her mother and using it to finish healing.

"Alright... I'm alright, master," she said softly, hands falling as she summoned her saber to her belt.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-07-02 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
Tiji kept back her doubts about the being her mother served now and followed her, reaching for the comfort of another Jedi's mind again.

-Hey kid, I'm a little busy,- Atton informed her grumpily, and she felt his exertion.

-Oh. Well, we're waiting for you to catch up. And becareful, there's a ton of booby-traps here,- she sighed, then started when she felt a deep exlosion and Atton's grim feeling of victory.

-We've noticed.-

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-07-02 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. They're dealing with the booby-traps too," she said, blushing at having been caught.

-Kid, we're coming. Just be patient and tell that pretty mama of yours to try and hold still so we can find you,- Atton sighed.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-07-02 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
-Mom says just do what you can down here. We've got this covered,- Tiji sighed.

-You ok, kid?- Atton frowned.

-I'm good. Keep my old man safe,- she grumbled.

-I've got his wheelchair greased and ready for running. You just watch your back. Atton out,- he smiled. Tiji sighed and tuned out of the link, then looked at her mother.

"It's all good," she promised. "They're downstairs doing what they can."

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-07-02 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
"He says he's ready to run as soon as he's allowed," she smirked, then frowned, hurrying forward to investigate, then blanching. "What do we do now?"