[center][h1] [color=cyan] Cel O` Royal [/color] [/h1] [/center]
[u]Keldabe Mandalore 
1 mile from the Mandalore Tower[/u]
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Cel looked up when she saw out of the corner of her eye someone vaulting over the fleeing mob. A new person, she had to make a quick decision about who this person was and what chaos she may bring into this. Her eyes scanned her as she caught the Mandalorian slowly getting up, her eyes watched the woman's hand hover over her side, and in a faint moment, she saw it as the woman landed. A lightsaber, that means this is.... a Jedi, at least there was an 80% chance of it with the way she moved. 

The people around her were backing up and began to try and run from the situation they had just caused as they saw the Mandalorian fully standing up. It was no use the Mandalorian put his hand to the side of his helmet as if to signal he was talking to someone and within a moment the only exit for these thugs was cut off by death watch members with blasters fully drawn. [I] Damn it all, it's probably more than likely a 95% chance because no one else would be stupid enough to get involved in death watch business [/i] Cel thought to herself before she took the woman's hand. 

She had just played a dangerous game, a game of chance, but it was her best chance and it looked like it had paid off. The Mandalorian who was shot down walked slowly and without a word, before he nodded to Cel and walked past her. Cel would look back as she made sure this lady couldn't see her as the man who fired a blaster bolt was trying to plead his case pointing at Cel. Cel would give him a wink before turning back to the woman who saved her. [color=cyan] "Thank you so much miss, I really can't say how much you've helped me here" [/color] [I] "I had it handled but this just gives me a good reason to get out of here. [/i] 

Cel would follow her out of the Alleyway before dusting herself off. [color=cyan] "So sorry about that miss, thank you for helping me there. I wasn't sure if I was going to make it there, I sure got lucky that that Death Watch guy was flying over the second he missed his shot!" [/color] She smiled as she scratched the back of her head. 

[color=cyan] "Oh you wanted me to fill out a form! [/color] she'd say as she pulled out of her bag a small organizer and pulled out a folder labeled 'Form 35-B' [color=cyan] "Okay, you wanted me to fill out the form for a public incident? What about the one for the injury of a Mandalorian, I also have form 876-I9 but if you want me to fill out the form for you and me, and the incident, we will have to go back to the tower to get ahold of the form 752-9DL, as I am all out of that form." [/color] She smiled at the woman before making a small gasp and straightening out of her red dress, [color=cyan] "I'm so sorry, I never introduced myself. I am Cel O'Royal. Supervisor, and next head of transportation here on Keldabe." [/color] She would stick her hand out hoping for a handshake as her brain went a thousand miles a minute. 

[I] I could also fill out form 45W but that form is way too easy, besides, most Jedi are not brave enough for politics. [/i] Her eyes went up and down Varina analyzing her each way that she could, from how she walked to the ease of movement of her feet.