"A 'friend' of yours?" Eldra snickered and looked around with her guard up, the blue lightsaber was ready, but no one else was left. Just some broken buildings, burning wreckage and smoldering corpses. People were also screaming and crying out in agony, but they were mostly just random people that got caught up in the chaos.
"My friends wanna fuck me, not kill me."
Asmodeus sighed and looked around. He turned off his lightsaber and put it on his hip. Then he walked over calmly and reached out, lifting a big piece of metal off a random little green-skinned Rodian girl. She was really just a child. However, her arm was crushed and twisted. There was also a piece of metal piercing through her side.
"You're a Jedi, right? How can you see little kids dying and not give a shit?"
"I'm a Jedi, so I know that she'll join the Force soon and there's no point 'feeling' anything about it."
"Master…" Shmi on the other hand was surprisingly a lot more gentle and caring. Especially when it comes to children.
"Don't worry, just make sure nobody else attacks while I'm distracted."
Asmodeus knelt down on the ground next to the puddle of green blood. His hands glowed purple and pressed on the wound in the child's side as she screamed something in Rodian he couldn't really understand. The 'feelings' conveyed were obvious though. She was afraid. Those big, shiny purple bug-eyes were horrified. But not necessarily of 'him' personally. Just that familiar 'feeling' of a person on the verge of death.
"It's gonna be okay, Kid. Don't be afraid. Death really ain't that bad compared to life sometimes. But if you can live, and live well, it's better to struggle until the end."
"Master…" Shmi was a little surprised, because until now, she'd never really seen this 'side' of the crazy, horny monster of a man before.
"We can't stay here. Stabilize the wound and let's go!" Eldra was still in fight or flight mode. There were just too many ways to attack a target that stays still, out in the open like this!
"Master, there's another child over there…" Shmi pointed towards a little human boy across the street who was holding his bloody shoulder and wailing, his whole arm was missing, but at least that was the only injury. The blood loss though…
"We'll take them both." Asmodeus wasn't a doctor or a saint. But he knew that if he left them there, they definitely wouldn't make it. There were also some men and women who were scattered around on the ground, but their injuries were either too severe or not bad enough to reasonably kill them. Besides, adults were more complicated.
"At least these kids feel more… Innocent. I think I know why the Jedi like child trafficking so much."
"We don't! The Jedi aren't slavers! We take in Force Sensitives and save them from 'this' hell out here! At least… Until they're old enough and strong enough to face it on their own."
Asmodeus didn't waste any time. He lifted up both of the children with the Force and started running down the street. As the three of them passed an alleyway, a few Twi'lek and human men jumped out at them!
"Die!"
"Jedi!"
The group swung their vibroblades and stabbed with vibroknives, but realistically, they couldn't even catch up with Shmi's lightsaber. Not to mention Eldra. It took only a moment before they were eviscerated and left behind steaming hot corpses behind.
"Master, they're going to die!" Asmodeus could see that pretty easily, especially the blonde human boy. He just lost way too much blood and already went into shock. He let out a long sigh and then muttered, "Sorry kid… Your plot armor is just too weak. Better luck next time."
The child was left behind on the side of the road and only the Rodian girl was still floating in front of him. He used one hand to 'hold' her body there, while the other was glowing purple and Force Healing around the right side of her body. The tan clothes she wore were dyed green in a lot of places, but even with so much blood loss, at least she didn't show any signs of going into shock like a human.
It should be noted that Rodians are actually cold-blooded. They all have two sauce-like antennae on their foreheads that can sense vibrations. Their eyes can see infrared light. Some have ridges of spines instead of hair, but it was common for females like this particularly little girl, to have hair instead. In this case, her hair was fluffy and pink, in the shape of a large mohawk. She had pointed ears, almost like an elf, but shorter. Then there was that tapir-like snout that kept opening and closing to breathe, no longer able to scream or cry.
"Landspeeder!" Eldra shouted as an almost flat, yellow hover 'car' zoomed past them, then turned around. There was a big silver laser cannon mounted on the top of the left side. The squid-headed Quarren man in the driver's seat was about to fire when he flew up into the air with a wave of a red hand. Then Shmi rushed over to the side, using her limited Force powers to jump up into the driver's seat as she put her lightsaber away.
"Master, be careful!"
Asmodeus ducked as the blue laser flew over his head and erased the upper half of a random human Bounty Hunter in the distance. All that armor really didn't help much.
With a light jump, Eldra landed on the front of the vehicle and Asmodeus hopped in the passenger side, holding the relatively small girl across his lap. She wasn't bleeding anymore, but she was still drenched in green blood. It was amazing she was even still alive, at least by human standards.
"I told you it was a bad idea to get famous!" Eldra complained as she deflected a blaster bolt on the front of the long 'hood' of the hovercar.
"Even if we weren't pornstars, we'd still get attacked by those fuckers!"
"Master, where should we go?!"
"Where else?! The Sheathipede!"
"Yes, Master!"
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