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 Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:48 pm
K20 then activates his comm unit, thanks to the linking he had done back then, he could easily begin contact others.
He would do just that.
He prepared a message:
"Fellow comrades, I have been ordered to inform you of the new plans, it turns out the numbers of Sith troopers will grow significantly, they are going to do this via mass kidnapping. Also, holocrons vital to us are being transferred to a desolate area on Endor. Worse, Sith militias are being formed everywhere, and worst of all, the Sith are planning for the construction of a superlaser to use to destroy our temples. Thanks for taking the time to listen. K20 - 4S over."
And then, he contacted Pentar...
Leaving a second message...
"Master Pentar, the message about the Sith plans mentioned of holocrons being transferred to a desolate sector of Endor. Those holocrons are vital to us, and are said to contain the locations of where militias will be formed. Then, they also include information on the plans for the superlaser mentioned in the first message. I have heard of your skills with getting out information from holocrons, since you always can make the most and best with them, I have sent you this personal message. Thank you very much for having the time to listen. K20 - 4S over."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 6:16 pm
Tython - Launch Pad
The door leading to the main hangar slid open as Master Ka'all Endar stepped out into the open air, a breeze lifting his long, black cloak and blowing his white hair behind him. He was followed closely by four tall, lean figures dressed in gleaming Sith trooper armor complete with blasters. Stopping in front of Elyria, he motioned the mysterious figures towards the stolen Imperial shuttle and they stepped up the ramp silently. "Those are some of my best Rangers who volunteered for this mission. Who were you able to bring?" he asked his fellow Temple Master.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 6:24 pm
Pure Neimoidia
A'kire's eyes widened seeing the credits. Serena's story sounded believable enough anyways. She took a look or two around before speaking. the Twi'lek was still on edge, and couldn't risk Stokhli or the cloaked figure making their way towards where she and XT were. Any hint of XT's soon-to-be purpose would spell trouble.
"I'm searching for a holocron. Serena. However, the one who told me about said artificat is seeming very suspicious lately. He's a younger Jawa named Stokhli Ulban. He's force sensitive as far as I cant ell, but am fairly sure he's Je'daii. He says he's looking to get this thing for credits, but I recently saw a cloaked figure running about. I bet it's the sand rat's master. Until the fleabag I hired can tell me more info, I'm stuck scouring this disease-ridden place for info."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 6:33 pm
Tython - Launch Pad
Sensing Ka'all's approach Elyria turned, a wide smile spreading across her face. Despite the weariness from the non stop events she had just gone through, his presence gave her renewed strength. "I have also brought four of the best rangers from the other temples, already on board - the Mahara Kesh ranger is an especially skilled healer, tho I hope his skills will not be needed." And...turning, her hand extended towards Corvin. "This young man wishes to pilot our ship. He was a great help in my escape from Nar Shadaa, he is raw and untrained, but has a strong presence in the Force. I told him our mission was precarious and it is strictly up to you. Of course with someone to pilot the ship, it would free our Je'daii for the mission." She bit her bottom lip studying his face and trying to discern his thoughts, but to no avail. As always he was able to mask his thoughts.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 7:34 pm
Tython - Landing Pad
Master Endar glanced at the young man before turning back to Elyria. "Are you sure we can trust this young man? You know how sensitive this mission is."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 7:42 pm
Tython - Landing Pad
"Although a smuggler, he has proven himself quite trustworthy. However, I do not know if he is up to task if trouble should arise. He is. . ." ( a picture of his blaster hitting the Cantina wall enters her thoughts) "...rather clumsy. But his piloting skills are exemplary, he got us here in record time. I leave such matters to your more capable hands - he seems to have a rather disarming effect on me...strange.... . "
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 7:55 pm
Tython - Landing Pad
Ka'all looked deeply into Elyria's eyes. He could feel her confidence wavering though she still vouched for his piloting skills. "All right, he may come along," he started, "but he is your responsibility. Load up!" Master Endar called out. Making sure everyone was seated and strapped in, Ka'all himself took the other pilot seat and punched in the coordinates. Dust lifted from the ground as the repulsorlifts kicked in and launched the craft past the atmosphere.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 8:06 pm
Pure Neimoidia "If your looking for information a cantina can usually serve well. This area of Neimoidia is also run by the Red Nexu and they should have some information considering they aren't located anywhere else other than Neimodia. So I am sure we could find out plenty more if we can locate a Red Nexu operative." The Red Nexu were not a very big criminal operation but they sure had information regarding anything Neimoidian. "I could also run a search on the holonet if you would like for anything regarding your object, the cloaked man or where to find a Red Nexu operative."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 8:07 pm
Tython - Landing Pad
Looking into Ka'alls grey eyes, Elyria felt her confidence wavering.. Like pools of molten steel she was drawn in. She snapped out of it when he agreed - Corvin would have his way, she just hoped he would prove himself...let alone survive. Ka'all seems a bit irritated - his usual calm demeanor was gone...but then again this was a grave mission. She felt herself pushed back in her seat as the ship launched, her thoughts confused, she closed her eyes and attempted her Alchaka meditations, and as the Force flowed through her she lost herself in the Force hoping to steady the uncertainty she was feeling.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 11:47 am
Bridge of The Corruo in orbit over Mustafar
The Emperor paced in front of the forward viewing windows on the upper deck of the bridge. He hadn't received word from the envoy in some time and he was beginning to wonder if he shouldn't attempt contact personally before resorting to force. Stepping over to the comm station, a young lieutenant snapped to attention. "Make contact with Lord Esuritio. I want a progress report immediately."
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 12:04 pm
Screaming Phoenix- Neiomodia orbit
Lowrak was quickly growing impatient as he cotinued to watch for the ship when Kad asked him for some words of wisdom, "Well, Kad, one thing that seperates us Jed'Aii from the Sith is what I am quickly losing, pateince, that Togruta, the Jawa, and the Twi'Lek female are taking too long on this poor excuse for a planet. My apologies, I have had numerous run-ins with the denizens of this planet in the past and none were pleasant, let's just say they don't like the Jedi or the Jed'Aii for that matter", he said the last part with a smile and to see an Ithorian smile was rare.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 12:56 pm
Imperial Vessel - Leaving Tython
Corvin wasted no time taking the pilots seat, glad to be accepted on the mission. So the older man who he saw with Elyria earlier was her mentor... a bit affectionate for that perhaps, maybe he saw himself as a father figure who was showing concern in regard to the danger they expected to face. Which was what, exactly? One thing he'd learned in his years as a scoundrel was not to ask questions like that, but he'd keep an eye out.
Watching the manner in which the Je'daii plotted the course and engaged the controls for lift off told Corvin a lot about the man. As Grand Master of all the temples, he was clearly a man who was used to having things done a certain way, and was clearly put off by the uncertainty that lay before them. He was also in a hurry. Furthermore, if he was a father figure to Elyria as well as someone who would have a significant influence on his training later, Corvin knew this was a man to impress. "I see you're following the Hydian Way. Given the readouts on these displays..." Corvin began, "And the features I noted from examining the chassis, I'm confident I can guide this vessel through these two asteroid fields" he pointed to each in turn on the galaxy map, "And shave nearly half a dozen parsecs off the journey, while getting back on course in plenty of space to avoid suspicion." he said to his new co-pilot.
To himself, he considered Locolvictum's references to his treatment by the Sith and the fact that he was putting a tracking device on the Wren, and fervently hoped the cyborg hadn't done anything to give away their departure. He liked the man well enough, but he was difficult to trust. In any case, this shortcut would buy them considerable time and help maintain the element of surprise.
Corvin was beginning to feel the apprehension of the crew around him, the Je'daii in his presence making the Force far more palpable than he was used to experiencing, but a stealthy glance at her reflection in the cockpit window showed him that Elyria's eyes were closed, and he knew that somehow whatever she was doing was making him feel more at ease.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 5:36 pm
Tython - Landing Pad
Locolvictum arrived at the landing pad and went towards the Epoch Wren. When he got there, he saw a Imperial shuttle take off.
"Wonder where there going." He said watching it fly off. Then turning his attention back to the Epoch Wren he saw two people looking through the panels. Then one of them took a thick disk from one of the panels on the underside.
Well won't you look at that. He thought to himself as he approched. Then grabing out through the force, taking the disk like thing from the persons hand. And sending it far across the field, shattering it on a nearby wall.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 3:54 pm
Location - Aboard The Corruo
"A Sith indeed, if you think I will believe that. Now I think what you need is a friend, little girl." A grin defied Jaden's will and broke slyly across his face. Jaden looked around the area and then back at this young girl. "You fight with interesting skill and admirable will." Jaden took a half-step closer to her. "May I ask what your name is Miss?" Jaden's grin now became dormant and his eyes steeled themselves to hers. He wondered about her. Defiance and spunk coursed her veins, he could tell, even without the force.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 4:21 pm
Pure Neimoidia
The Only Thing I understand Is What I Feel
Great, running around and dealing with pathetic thugs whose lives aren't worth the air they breathe. Despite any information they might have on this supposed holocron, they won't know a thing about this cloaked figure. I'm growing tired of running around in circles for something I know that sand rat is trying to claim for himself. If he didn't have that damned respirator I'd make him choke and gag on the smoke from my cigarette. He can easily be broken.
This was becoming too much to deal with. The mask the Twi'lek had donned was beginning to crack and chip away showing bits of the madwoman hiding underneath it's safe appearance. Holocron or no, her mind was being eroded away by the constant plunges into paranoia and delusion. Something had to give.
"No. I don't want to deal with anyone else. I'm perfectly capable of doing such things on my own. Once I see Stokhli, I'll confront him. He can't hide his knowledge about his master. He won't be able to deny when I tell him I saw that cloak. If he tries to run, I'll kill him. I'll leave him out in the open to rot and fester while I go after this alleged master. He and that lowly togruta will fall just as easily as the Jawa did."
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