Third person POV:
"We cannot allow the chancellor to move this enhanced privacy invasion bill forward!" Announced Senator Bail Organa.
"Well, we are all in agreement then!" Another senator said, just as the lift opened to reveal a group of bounty hunters.
"Morning senators," A duros man said. "You should all consider yourselves to be in my power. As long as everybody behaves, this will be quick and painless. Do nothing and it will be over soon."
The other senator spoke again. "I don't know who you think you are, but I for one have no intention of listening to this kind of insolence!" He then pushed passed the man and headed towards the lift. Suddenly, a shot echoed through the atrium. The senators screamed in unison, as the now limp form of the senator fell to the ground.
"Alright then," The man spoke again, returning his gun to his belt. "If you'd all gather at the centre of this lovely atrium, my co-workers and I will relieve you of any communication devices."
"I see five of them in the room, if we just-" Satine began but she trailed off.
"What are you going to do? Padmé interjected. "Satine, you are a pacifist and it's not like we carry weapons."
Satine let this one slip. Please hurry Obi-wan! She thought.
"Hand over your communication devices please." The man cackled, an evil grin spread across his face.
Satine fumbled with the lightsaber in her sleeve. "I can't let them search me." She whispered to Padmé.
"Why?" Padmé questioned.
Satine hesitated and swallowed the lump in her throat. "I have something they must not find!"
"What is it!" Padmé asked eagerly, she sounded like a young child on Christmas morning.
Satine was about to reply when the man strode over to her. "Well hello there little lady." He said pointing the gun at her head. "And who might you be?"
"I am Duchess Satine Kryze of Mandalore!" She snarled, fighting the urge to bite him. "I demand that you release us immediately, the Galactic Senate will not treat with terrorists!"
"Ain't you awful young and pretty to be a Duchess?" He exclaimed, his lips brushing her cheek. She turned away and out of the corner of her eye she saw Obi-wan, he was lurking in the vents above that surrounded the lobby. The bounty hunter traced her gaze and saw Obi-wan. "Kenobi!" He spat, reaching for his gun. "After him!"
