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"Those who taunt their allies are better off without them. You could leave if our presence angers you." Rosarn commented absently, stating more of a fact than conversing. Closing his eyes he awaited Anwa's answer, while trying to follow the force signatured he sensed outside. Not bothering to split his attention between anything else at the moment. He had better things to spend his time on than an irritated Sith's bickering, much less bickering that acted as prevocation. It was then he had realized how cold his body had actually been as warmth began to eat away the numbness. Wondering if he had actually grown accustomed to the cold, or if that was the only heat his body had known the past three months.

Asmaria growled more at Aiddr. "Valuing one's life over the lives of others is selfish. And if you would let a person who is trying to help you get shot in the back without any argument, you are an idiot. This constant bickering of yours is beginning to get on my nerves, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't stop someone from killing you if given the chance." she stated, then turned her attention elsewhere. She extended a hand down to Rosarn to help him into the transport. "I'm sorry about Aiddr's behavior. He doesn't seem to realize that we need all the help we can get on this mission." she said.

((You did submit a profile to Bagel Lord, right??))

Asmaria braced herself against the open door as the transport was hit. She felt the transport tilt and used the Force to lift herself free of gravity's pull, standing floating in midair, staying in front of the door to keep up with the momentum as the transport tumbled around her. She floated slowly down to what used to be the ceiling of the transport as it came to a stop. "Is everyone all right?" she asked as she pulled out a holocomm from her coat. "How about you, Aki? Diagnostics check, please." she said into it. A few beeps and whirrs later, she stated, "Good. Exit, please. I'll meet you outside." Asmaria pulled her hood up over her head and stepped out the door and into the frozen wasteland. Aki hovered up to her and chirped at her. "Well, let's get going." Asmaria said, poking her head back into the transport.

((FYI, that bitching about Aiddr was all in her head, so unless he was reading her mind, he wouldn't have heard that. You need to keep an eye out for weather it's single or double quotes. Singles for me are thought, double is speech. But if it would be easier, from now on I can do thoughts in italics.))

Anwa nodded. "Well, I was just asking. No harm in that, right? But nothing to much. Just the normal missions and things. Of course, since the war started, we've been pretty much concentrating on that."

She completely ignored Aiddr, not wanting to give the son-of-a-Tuskan the satisfaction. She was about to ask what Rosarn had been up to when Asmaria called out to brace themselves.

Anwa barely had time to grab hold of the restraints before they were hit. She formed a force bubble around herself just as the transport was tipping over. She landed hard on her side, but it wasn't as hard as it could have been. She lay there stunned for a moment, but quickly caught her breath. "Yeah. *gasp* I think I'm alright. Just got *gasp* the wind knocked out of me is all."

As soon as she felt able, she stood, morphed into a wampa and hopped out the open door. "Well, isn't this fun? Not exactly how I was planning on things working. You think we should wait for the other jedi that we felt, or should we just head out and hope they catch up?" She reached out to find them. "They should be here in just a little while. Two men, I think. actually.... I think I might know them. They certainly feel feel familiar."

((Yeah, the single quote/double quote thing confuses me too at times, but I've learned to pick up on stuff like that over the years. Oh, and it was Vex that told us to brace ourselves, not me.))

Asmaria shrugged at Anwa in her Wampa form, then watched as Aiddr ran off. "Well, I guess that means he wants to go on and let them catch up. I figured as much. Well, we certainly won't get anything done waiting around for them, and if we meet resistance, which is almost guaranteed to happen, they'll likely catch up to us soon, so let's get out of here before the Stark send a search party to check for survivors." Asmaria said, beginning a Force-run across the snow, her boots barely making any indentations in the snow at all, and Aki hovering just behind her.

Monkuta merely nodded at the reply at Xeron appeared beside him. "I haven't been counting galactic standard. My body tends to adjust to the time cycle of whatever planet I'm on. So by the time of Desevro, I've been here about three and a half days." He looked ahead, eyes squinting. "Hey. Do you see something smoking?" For in the distance he spied the wrecked transport and a glimpse of the others speeding off in the same direction. The sound of blaster fire and the screams of the dead carried even to their location on the strong winds. "Watch your back. We're entering some clearly hostile territory," he said just loud enough for Xeron to hear. "We're stragglers, so expect an ambush. Can you cloak yourself until we're either forced into a fight or safe?"

Aiddr growled with bloody rage and excitement as foolish Stark soldiers filed into his range of vision. One by one they fell by his blades, none but a single shot grazing the side of his shin. "Come now, you filthy weaklings! Is this the might of the invincible Stark army?" he screamed tauntingly. "Give me combat worthy of a warrior such as myself!" He ran closer to the base, though with his limited vision he did not yet see it clearly. More soldiers came at him, some bearing giant artillery over their shoulders. "Getting better..." the Exalt sighed in disapproval. He jumped in the air and with two quick slashes of his lightsaber, several of the attacking force was on the ground, holes in their chests and heads.

((Well, perhaps you had already been infiltrating the base on your own and the alarms and fighting drew you out. Be creative with it.))