Dateties sighed as she steped off the freighter that she bought passage on. She snarled when the captain tryed to touch her. She droped one of her bags on his foot causing him to scream in pain. She scooped it up and headed towards the barreks "I hate men" she snarled as she passed a group of male stormtroopers.

She sighed softly and looked at the peice of paper before looking at the room numbers. She grined a bit before she squealed as she triped and fell flat on her face then yelped in pain when her two huge bags bell on her back. She squirmed and groaned as she pushed it off and sat up. she whimpered as she rubed the chiped horn "Great. . .Thats going to cost to get buffed out" she grabed the broken peice then blinked when she noticed somthing white out of the corner of her eye. she squealed even louder and slamed into the door when she noticed the male recruit.

She blinked at him "Wh. . .Why are you in my  room. . .Dont. .Dont tell me that the barreks are co-ed!!!!" she scrambled to her feet and rushed out of the room with out letting him awnser.

Terest didn't even notice the zabrak walk in, or talk to him, until she screamed. He looked up, and saw her practicly sprint out of the room. He just sighed. He took out a cigar, lighting it with his zippo, and clipping his helmet to his waist and got up and walked out, seeing where she was. He saw the man in boxers walk down the hall and replied.

"I'm Terest, sir. Do you know who the woman is?"

He puffed his cigar. He looked exteremly calm.

D runs into his room and puts on some pants. He then proceeds to check on the Zabrak girl. "Are you okay? You got hit pretty hard back there." He helps her up, "You need to lie down come on." D looks back at Terest, "Don't just stand there, help me!"

She blinked a bit when he went and got pants on. She couldnt help but to laugh at that "Of course. . .He gets pants on after i get hurt. . ." she shook her head and groaned as she was helped up. She screamed in pain when she stood fully up and started to sob from the pain "That thing broke two ribs. . .I. . I need to go to medical." she blinked some and looked down the hall seeing the Exogen class trooper standing there while he watched them "You should let the savage bleed to death. . Thats all they are good for. A good show" he turned and walked off.

That comment enraged Dateties. She tryed to push away from D but she stoped when the silent man spoke "Yes i am and how the hell do you know my name" she snarled as she looked him over. she whimpered and leaned back into D trying not to over extend and cause the broken ribs to push into her lungs and punchture them. "Why are you not helping? That person broke my fifth and sixth ribs where he kicked. If i over extend then i will puncture my lung. Do you understand or should i speak slowly?" she growled at him then shook her head when she felt getting a bit dizzy.

"What do you want me to do? Carry her legs? Just help her walk. Nice to meet you, D."

He walked with them, smoking his cigar. He was going to eventually going to have to talk to date, but it could wait until she was alright in the med bay.

"Seems like this little zabrak has met the local Exo's. Aren't they nice folk?"
He grinned, his words lisping in a sarcastic way.

D helps Dateties get up on the table, he then turns around to Terest and asks, "How did you know her name?" D looks towards the medical droid, "We think she has broken her 5th and 6th ribs." The medical droid begins scanning Dateties to confirm what D has just told it. D then pulls out his pack of cigarettes which, luckily, were in his pants pocket, along with his lighter. He looks at Dateties, "would you like one?" He then lights one for himself.

She blinked and looked at the man. She goes to say somthing but she just lays back a bit dumbfounded at his response. Blushed a bit when the droid had to cut her shirt open to start to deal with the ribs. It took care of everything and injected the Bacta into her side at several key spots around the breaks "The commander is going to hear about this" she sighed before she passed out from the side effects of the bacta.

The droid looked at D "Please leave. That odor is not good for the sick and wounded" it pushed him backwords as a few other people were caughing.

It would be a few hours before she was moved to a empty room just down from D's.

Terest was writing a report on his bed when D walked in, while smoking his cigar.

"Tatooine."

He said it quite blunt.
You see his helmet has "Cougar" logo'd onto the side of it, sitting on the desk next to his bed. He doesn't seem to have a bunch of personal items, aside from a picture of a woman next to his helmet. His equipment is under his bed or hanging up on the wall. The helment's logo Must have been done by Terest himself.

D stands at attention, "Sir, she was frightened out of this room by Terest being in here, I came out after I heard her scream. She was frightened by me standing there in my boxers, and she ran down the hall that way." D points where she ran to. "She ran head first into an Exogen which shoved her, very roughly, into the wall. I ran into my room and put on some pants, then went immediately to her side and helped her up. She told me she had broken her fifth and sixth ribs so I escorted her to the medical wing where a medical droid took care of her." D finishes, "I'm sorry sir!" D looks at the floor embarrassed.

He perks a brow and looked D over as he thinks. “I am not even going to ask why you were out of uniform when you have orientation in three hours.” he looked at Terest “What did you say?” he perks a brow and walked to him before looking him over slowly. “And what did you do when he attacked her?” he growled a bit before he snorted softly. He turned and walked back to D “Where is she now? She is not in the medical bay where she was suppose to prep some Bio-agents for transport” he looked him over a bit.

He blinked a bit when he seen the medical droid rush past the door and into the one next to D's room. He again blinked when the human medical staff rushed in then took her back to the medical bay. “Did you get the exogens number off his armor?” he growled at the two of them. He pulled his coat open and reached inside before pulling out the data pad. He was looking through the roster of the exogens that was on patrol through out the base its self.

"Yes sir I got his number, I keyed it into my datapad." he says as he hands it to the Commander. "I...I didn't know they had transported her to that room, sir." He stammers sheepishly, "if you'd like I'll escort you to the medical wing, I'd like to see how she's doing."

Terest nodded. "Yes sir."
He didn't mind it when CO's took out his cigar, since he didn't care, but he didn't like the fact that he was assigned a duty that might kill him. Exogens aren't exactly nice, and the fact that this one was in the large animal room was nice.

This is why they made locks.

He walked down to the other side of the base, and he looked inside the animal test room. THe Exogen was inside, where he could speak to him over a speaker.

And also lock the door, if nessescary. He didn't think he was going to have to. If this Exo was smart, he'd just accept custody until he can cry to his hearts content to get out of it.

He perks a brow “Is that so D?” he growled some and looked at his watch “He has five minutes before he fails.” he walked over to a console and typed in his code to get access to everything. He pulled up the cameras and smiled some seeing the exo was cornered “Well. . “ he blinked some “Damn it!” he growled as the exo slammed his fist into a medication tank that kept one of the kimogolians asleep “That idiot!!” he growled.

The Kimogolian groaned a bit as the medication stopped flowing into its system. It blinked awake and looked around. It lets out a call for her young but when she didn't hear a call back from them it started to thrash in the device that held it. A woman screamed when she was hit by its tail. The exogen walked to the good and grinned at him “Let me out human. . .You wouldn't release the creatures with a human in here” he grinned as he started to gather speed to ram terest :\

"Looks like he caught him," D stammers looking at the screen. "Anyway, sir shouldn't we go check on your niece?" he asks as he looks away from the screen. The commander looks at him, "I guess we should," he takes out his comm unit and yells at Terest, "Meet us in the Medical wing when you're finished up there!" As he stalks off towards where Dateties is. D follows along, quietly.

The cleaning crew stopped dead in there tracks after the animals were killed “Why did they have to kill them” one coughed hard at the stench of the shit in the air from the animals. One of the men climbed over the rancor's corpse then yelped when he slipped and fell into a puddle of blood and chunks of the exogen “God damn it!” he spit the blood from his mouth then groaned a bit as he picked off a piece of brain “If she was so smart? Why didn't she use the emergency safety bunker?” he dropped the flesh then stood up and started to push hooks into the corpses before a large crane came down. He groaned as he stepped on another body part but this time it was from the exo. “And who's idea was it to have these brutes on the base?” the others shrugged and continued on with the work.

Two of the five cleaning crew gently and very respectfully laid what remains they could find of the poor woman in a body bag. They zipped it up and one carried it out of the room to the morgue. The rest of the team started to wash the room down with a organic disinfectant then a inorganic disinfectant to make sure nothing left behind. An inspector came in and started to look at everything to make sure they didn't miss anything. When the inspector gave it a good grade they were allowed to bring in some new specimens to continue the research.

The medical droid looked at the commander when he walked in “She had a allergic reaction to the bacta. She is stable now and will be like this for several hours to several days. I am not programed with enough zabraking allergy data. I am sorry but there will not be any further action” it bowed and went back to its docking bay to recharge and download the needed information. Dateties was sleeping soundly. She had a smell to her, a scent of disinfectant and nabooian roses. Her blanket was tightly tucked around her to make sure that the cold air of the medical bay didn't bother her as she slept.

A small medical droid would come up and give her a few shorts every few hours to keep her sedated and to keep her fever down. Dateties whimpered and rolled her head from side to side a bit as a bad dream started to creep into her dreaming mind. One of the female staff came over and gently rubbed the skin between the horns on Dateties's forehead. Dateties's calmed down and would purr softly as she started to sleep soundly. The woman walked back to her station and continued her work.