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Who: number one + you guys
What: arrival, getting feet together, mini missions?
When: her first couple of days
Where: various locations
Content Warnings: tbc

✩ the open markets
( the markets are one of the first places that Una finds herself, the first goal that she had in mind: she needed supplies, she needed to know where things were or what she had access to. and she was hungry. the missing time on the enterprise might have skipped over in their memories but not in her stomach and whilst she didn't know what was possible on this planet -- did replicators exist, were there food kiosks or was it simply a market of ingredients for her to cook?

the street food ends up being the first place that she finds, able to smell out the stalls whilst taking note of the shops that she passes. clothing would... be interested based on what was in the windows of shops but nothing that seemed outrageous or impractical. anything else she hadn't yet managed to come across.

she ends up with some sort of sandwich, not entirely certain what it is but she's in a new place and giving it a try, finding herself somewhere to sit to eat it whilst trying to figure out a plan, of where to browse and what she'd feasibly be able to get herself set up with )

✩ cyborg
( it's later in the day when una ends up in the coffee shop, when it's not yet quite a pub atmosphere but quiet enough that she can enjoy her coffee, can do a little bit of research on the computers before sitting back to enjoy the music and digest what she's learned.

although that doesn't amount to much. it's a strange new world, strange being key, she's not seen a world quite like this before. she'd tried to look up information on magic, on the chips, on the parties involved but she either didn't get much or ended up with more questions than she'd started with. maybe talking to people would be her solution?

the music is at least enjoyable, giving her the opportunity to watch the people that pass through or stay, to seek out any (newly) familiar faces that she's met within her last few days. her next few weeks are going to be a long road )

✩ vr
( it's more than she's come across before, more realistic, more options... just more. she's seen some of the battle and training simulations that are offered, that are used for training and that have developed over the years but having access to something like this for more recreational means... it's much better than the holograms they had (or used to have) for communication purposes. the people seemed real, felt real, and she could smell the sights around her.

she'd opted for a scenery, somewhere to walk, to just look at what this was capable of recreating rather than any of the visual novels or training rooms that she'd seen offered. it makes una wonder whether she'd be able to program it with something of her own, if she could create her own simulation.

for now, she takes a walk, eventually finding somewhere to sit under a tree and enjoy the sights around her. a sight far different from the camp and markets, from how she'd been rescued. and this could easily make you forget what was on the other side )

✩ wildcard
other places that una would likely to be include the magic markets [curiosity and confusion], xin night market and vr [other scenarios]. i'd also love to do some mini missions but would like to discuss them first?

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[ The good news is; it wasn't locked. The bad news is; there was somebody behind it.

This particular somebody was busy attempting to sneak into the facility. He'd actually already made a couple of trips, despite the glaring he'd received from various people. However, just when he thought they had everybody he would hear whispers of more still locked within the Sylphid walls.

This was his third or perhaps his fourth foray into the building. At his hip was clipped a metal cylinder, about the length of his forearm and in his hand was one of the pistols provided by the Witches. It was a clumsy weapon and he used it only to encourage Sylphid guards to keep their heads down, but it was still drawn and possibly looked threatening as he yanked open the door around the same moment she pushed?

This was going to end in tears, wasn't it? ]

( it could end worse. una's certainly taken by surprise, spotting the weapon in his hand and her mystery object hit out at that hand to try and get him to drop it, using the moment to step into him, to try and push him backwards with her other hand.

she's not inclined to violence, it's why her moves are defensive, trying to disarm him and get the upper hand rather than knocking him out. than and without the strength she's used to having, the chip keeping her at baseline human levels, it's certainly more of an effort on her part to try and push him back )

[ Obi-Wan was still holding at baseline human levels as well, but he was on his toes and alert for an attack. Not that he expects it to come from someone he's trying to save but ...

Actually, there was that incident with Leia. Eh not important! ]

Ooof. [ He grunted, only barely managing to hold on to his pistol as it was knocked aside. He followed the motion, rather than release his hold, which put him out of position and her shove sent him stumbling back a few steps further.

Still on the back foot, he turned his own retreat into a quick inward spin, trying to let her move past him but to catch her by the arm and push her up against the wall so he could get a better look at her. He wasn't trying to hurt her, just figure out if she was a guard or what was going on. ]

( weak is definitely how she feels when he manages to push her back, though controversially to someone in this position she doesn't fight against him, doesn't try and get out of his hold. it isn't surrender, a slight tactical play where she uses force and demand in words over actions )

Who are you?

( he was humanoid, though she didn't know anything of the captors, even the name of the sylphid. she'd only caught a brief glimpse of the guards from behind and it wasn't enough )

My name is Be... Obi-Wan. [ He corrects himself within a half breath, his voice a harsh whisper. ]

You don't look like a Sylphid guard, they're usually armed. [ He says the words as a statement, though there is an unasked question in them. Was she a guard, perhaps a Sylphid worker, or ...? ]

I'm not a Sylphid.

( there's a mildly confused expression on her because she certainly has no idea who or what a sylphid is, never having heard of them )

Are you?

[ She could be lying. They had been told that this could possibly be a trap and a classic tactic would be to have one of their number present themselves as a captive and ...

Obi-Wan nips his thought in the bud. Neither of them have time for this. Leaning back, he takes in her outfit as well as a quick glance towards the makeshift weapon. Slowly he releases her. ]

I'm with a group of people who fighting against the Sylphid occupation. [ The words are spoken directly, but he is on his toes; ready should she turn around and attack him. ] I'm here with people who are working to free those the Sylphid have kidnapped.

This is some rescue.

( though she wasn't the kind of person to sit around and wait to be rescued. especially when she didn't know if rescue was coming or not )

Free them to... where?

( would she be able to get a ship off the planet, contact the enterprise? all important questions )

You should have been here for our first mission. [ His response is a quip, but not angry or insulted.

Glancing around at their position, Obi-Wan stepped back and picked up her makeshift weapon. ]

If you wish to stand here and argue details, I am afraid I shall have to leave you to it and get about rescuing the people who wish to get out of here. If you'd like to come along; this way.

[ Sorry Miss but he is not going to stand here and play twenty questions with you. Obi-Wan gave her a smile, but then immediately turned and began to move away from the door. She could follow if she wished, or stay where she was; the choice was up to her. ]

( she grabs onto his arm to stop him before she leaves, though she finds that her grip isn't quite as strong as she's used to. yeah, she'd rather leave and be rescued but she doesn't yet know that going with this man is a better choice )

You claim to rescue people and then threaten to leave me. How do I know I should go with you?

( convince her, at least attempt to. really, it's a reassurance that she isn't making a mistake with a stranger when this whole situation is that )

[ Obi-Wan made no immediate move to pull himself free of her grip. His expression was not unkind as he looked at her and listened to her. When she was finished, he still did not try to yank his arm away, and his words -when he spoke- were kind but direct. ]

I have no identification to offer you as proof. [ He said simply. ] But if you take a moment, you may notice that the choice, as it stands is now yours. [ His tone used to make it clear that, unlike the Sylphid, he was not capturing her, or trying to drag her away. ]

You may chose to go with me, you may chose to make your own way, either way you will do so under your own autonomy.

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