Re: An Idea
(a large courtyard is seen filled with millions of people)
(thousands upon thousands of stores line the walls and stands stand in the center of it)
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(a large courtyard is seen filled with millions of people)
(thousands upon thousands of stores line the walls and stands stand in the center of it)
Psycho: s**t...
Aztec: Too many of them... (frowns)
Starr: Welcome to the Black Market, boys.
(walks towards a store)
(they follow her)
Starr: Stay here.
(enters a store)
(they stopped)
Psycho: (looks around)
Aztec: (watches the store)
...
A few minutes later
...
Starr: (comes out of the store, a sniper rifle slung over her shoulder)
Psycho: Finally...
Aztec: (smiles) Nice sniper, milady...
Starr: (smiles) Thanks, let's go.
(walks towards the door)
(they follow her)
Starr: (walks through the door)
(nods at the guards)
(exits the building)
Psycho: (walks beside Starr) Milady. Two men on your right. They are the Sith.
Aztec: (watches the two Sith in black robes as they are beating one young woman) Damn... (frowns)
Starr: (turns)
(approachs the Sith)
(activates a lightsaber)
Omoran Jedi Police... you Sith have a problem with this woman here?
(Aztec and Psycho stand beside Starr) (they have putted their masks on)
Psycho: (takes out a Gauss rifle and points it to the one sith)
Aztec: (takes his Gauss and points to other Sith)
Sith1: (evil smile) (looks at Starr) Perhaps...
Sits2: (points his lightsaber to the woman)
Starr: You want to spill blood? Let's have your own.
(attacks the Sith that held his lightsaber towards the woman)
Psycho: (shoots the other Sith)
(the Sith fals down dead)
Aztec: (runs to help the woman)
Starr: (kills the Sith)
(deactivates her lightsaber)
(looks at the woman)
You all right?
Woman: (shocked) I'm all right... (looks at Aztec)
Aztec: (takes off his mask)
Starr: (looks around)
All right, ma'am... spill.
Woman: (silent)
Aztec: Ma'am?