The all are humans.
It was already late. Dark dirty city streets began to fill the outcasts of society. Certainly did not mean that the General of the Light Side has more work. No, he and the Leader, Antauri, always kept under the control of everything and everyone. Well, at least the vast majority. The exception was a dark side, renegades. But he could not do anything about it. The main obstacle was the general of the Dark Side, the most cunning, intelligent, and unfortunately the most beautiful woman of the universe. And unfortunately it was her who was the one for which he lost his head. But he never admitted, nor allowed himself only a little thought devoted to her.
"Sparx" General heard a voice behind him, "What's that bother you?
"Eh, nothing special, just ... thinking how to seize command of renegade and..."
"Sparx" General heard a voice behind him, "What's that bother you?
"Eh, nothing special, just ... thinking how to shoot down renegades command and ..."
"... and in particular the extremely intelligent young lady with whom Strollin so fierce battle?" Antauri finished with a mixture of amusement and irritation.
"Exactly. She is 17 years old, right? But I am 24 and I'm much more experienced. She just needs to lose in the end, " retorted Sparx.
"Do not underestimate her. She is worth far more than you think"
'So you just know what I think' General snorted in his mind. He was well aware how much might she be worth, but rather how much it is worth her body, the efficiency in fighting and intelligence fulminans.
"I propose to de-stress" Antauri suggested.
"Yeah, I go to a nightclub, you going?"
"For the den, where go most bizarre of our society? No, thank you for the invitation but I will not use "
"Well, your loss, " Sparx waved his hand and went into de-stress place.
The club was loud and crowded. There was full of drunken men, hookers, and for that stunk there vodka, sweat and tobacco. General of the Light Side pushed to the bar and sat on a high stool. Not looking around. He didn't want to put himself into trouble. Not that he was afraid. He wore a long black trench coat who was hiding under the gun and a long sharp knife. He felt totally safe. What did not change the fact that he had no desire for a fight.
"vodka with lodm" he said to the bartender, and when he got the drink immediately put glass to mouth.
He felt his throat burning hot fills. Oh yes, he had a great desire to get then he felt someone's gaze. Burning, full of strange satisfaction sight. And he knew that it was her. Sparx looked up and saw her. Her bright, wavy blond hair, slim body and a black outfit and makeup. She stood exactly opposite to him, and soon made sure that he is looking at her sent him a defiant smile. She turned and headed toward the door. And he, though he did not know what could threaten, jumped up from his seat and followed her. He ran outside. It was raining.
"Oh, come on, Sparky-boy, you can afford the much more" he was teaseing him.
After these words she began to run, and he immediately followed her.
"Come on, General-seven-sorrows, and surely you're so wonderful, " she laughed.
But he was faster, he grabbed her and all his weight crushed to the ground.
"I got you, now what?" he asked with vengeful satisfaction.
He knew that her plan did not succeed. He knew that the renegade Lord will be very angry at her. She looked like she was waiting for something. After a few breathing had become, however, realize that no one can save, no one will come after her, the plan did not work. She began to twitch.
"Let go!" drawled and imposed a knee into his groin.
When he was writhing in pain escaped from his grip, but not for long. General Sparx threw at it, but this time he wasn't so forgiving. They both fell in a puddle. He put his gun to her head.
"Command is issued you? They didn't come to catch me? You know what, I could do with you all because You made me a lot of trouble, but no. No, I'll take you to the base and then we'll see. "
She didn't struggled anymore. Scolded him hateful look and allowed to lead. She was severely angry.