Okay. I changed it so she doesn't tell the story, lol. It works better.

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Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan sat in a small cell, it was dark outside. They felt a presence.

A bounty hunter opened the door, walked in, then shut it behind her. She began to untie the Jedi.

"Who are you?" Qui-Gon asked.

"Bria. I didn't set you up by the way. We needed a way to get in here and that's the best way. Here, put these one." She handed them two working suits. "Hope they fit. Had to guess what sizes."

The Jedi slipped into them quickly. "Why are you helping us?"

"My reasons are my own. Follow me."

She led them down the hall. She acted normal, nodded to the people that passed. They slipped into another hall way.

Obi-Wan looked at his Master. "Why are we trusting her again?"

"Do you really have a choice?" Bria said smiling at him. "I just saved your neck and you're asking if you should trust me."

"But you got us in here in the first place."

"Yes, and by following you in, I'm risking my LIFE."

She stopped at a door and glanced around. She opened the door, entered and came out with three blasters. She handed one to them. "Hope you can aim, you're going to need it." She paused. "Okay. Here's the plan. There's a guy here, his name is Duom. He's the guy you'll need to follow after he gets me."

"Wait, you just said that you're risking your life," Qui-Gon said frowning.

"Yes. It's a daily activity for me."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Just listen to the plan and do it, please. Okay. After he gets me, follow him. He should go down under ground, keep going until you see a gunship. Then you go left, there's a hall, keep in that hall way until it ends. I'll be there."

"Okay. What do we do after we're there?" Obi-Wan asked.

"Follow my lead," Bria said grinning.

"Why?"

"Because if you don't, then you'll most likely end up dead. Okay?"

"Okay. What are you going to do with Duom?" Qui-Gon asked.

She glanced around. "I don't have time to answer all your questions. Just do like I said and we should end up together again. And then we can get Adson. I'm going to walk down there; you wait here for a few minutes. Then follow."

She walked away.

"Master, are we really going to trust her?" Obi-Wan asked.

"I don't think we have a choice."

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"Duom, good to see you again," Bria said smiling.

"Good to see you too. What's up?"

"Not much. I was thinking about your offer. I'll take the job."

"Good." Duom led her down the hall way.

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Qui-Gon led Obi-Wan down the hall until it ended. "There she is," he said.

Bria spotted them and motioned them in. She was no longer dressed as a bounty hunter, now she was in a leather suit. "Duom, I'd like to introduce you to my good friends, Bokn and Yyre," she said. She grinned and quietly reached for her ankle. She drew a small blaster. "Don't move!" She said pointing it at Duom.

"What are you doing?"

"Where's Adson?"

"He's not here."

"You know you can't lie. Where is he?"

"I let him go."

"Still not working."

"Alright! Put down the blaster and I'll tell you."

"No. You tell me, then I'll put down the blaster."

"Okay, fine! He's in cell 598."

"The torture cell?"

"How do you know it's a torture cell?"

"I guess you forgot, I've been in that cell before."

The Jedi glanced around. "What is she talking about?" Obi-Wan asked.

"Now, now, Bria. You know that was needed," Duom said.

"Needed? That was how many years ago?"

"Four."

"Yes. Four years ago and to this day I have the scars." She motioned Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan out. "I'll be back," she said to Duom and left. "Come on. We don't have much time." She led them down the hall to a long stair case. She stopped in front of a door and took a deep breath. "Here we go." She opened it.

The Jedi were met by a foul smell. "What is that?"

"It's a torture cell. People rot away in it," Bria said with a frown. She entered and began searching. She stopped and knelt in front of a man. "Adson. He needs medical care." She picked his frail body up and carried him out. The Jedi followed her out of the building and to a cabin.

"What is this place?" Obi-Wan asked.

Bria ignored him. She cared for Adson's wounds. "What do you want with him?" she asked.

"Just for him to answer some questions," Qui-Gon answered.

"He won't answer them. That's why he was there. What do you need to know?"

"Why was the war started?"

"Because Duom killed a man, then the tribe attacked the village."

"What about you? Why where you in the torture cell?" Qui-Gon asked.

"Because I was one of your kind."

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Don't worry. I'm adding another chapter in a few minutes, after I finish it.