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Alaris Prime. A colonial planet known only to hold two major battles. Nothing special, except buryed beneath the moon somewhere happened to be the remaining piece of the Tan' Sa' Qua'. And unfortunately for Neb, he was royally screwed into finding it before anyone else could. Fortunately, however, he was at least on neutral, if not friendly territory.

"Landing is completed. Look at the ruins left," Hudson remarked, staring at what used to be an old Trade Federation Fortress. It was destroyed in the second Battle of Alaris Prime, and since then, only wookiees dared to touch their prize moon.

"Unfortunately, if it were only that easy. The jewel which lures me this way is much deeper. You know the contacts and the rendezvous point. I expect you to be on time." Neb stated.

"You absolutely sure this will work? Finding it and everything else?" Gunny asked.

"If it doesn't then I'll be back before nightfall. Otherwise, continue on schedule. No need to keep the fleet waiting on the progress." With that, Neb stepped out into the jungle, fully intent on finding his prize. The location was known to him, he knew the route. The TSQ was there to guide him if nothing else, but he silently hoped he wouldn't have to resort to its usage.

"Imperius, you better not do anything stupid," He muttered, as he began a forced sprint across the moon.

Yavin Four.

A jungle moon of a fiery reddish orange gas giant of the same name, a small emerald jewel in comparison.
"Breath-taking, isn't it, general?" Admiral Kantz commented.
"Indeed, admiral," Mordranna replied, an approving smile on her face. She throughly approved of this location. How could she not? The praxeum of Luke Skywalker himself was there. In addition, at this very site was the Republic's first major victory, the destruction of the first Death Star. All in all, the perfect place to recuperate. And most appropriate to further train the Squires as her Jedi duties would allow, until they would even be on par with the legendary Rogues.
A protocol droid came to the Hope Eagle's bridge. "General Brunhildt, the fighters you put in a requisition for are ready, at your convenience,"
"Thank you," Mordranna replied, making note of it's model number, "D-6Q2,"
"Certainly, ma'am" replied the droid, as it went on to it's other duties.
"So, what will you do, general?" Kantz inquired.
"I think that I'll have the Squires fly some patrols, and maybe even fly a lap around Yavin itself before mess,"

" Tan'Sa'Qua? ... Why does it seem like I should know what that is? Hmm... Well, I guess it's vital we secure the pieces before anyone else. Heh, with our luck, they'll have a piece in the dead center of the Jedi praxium or something, with every master there protecting it. Then again, that's what a superweapon capable of planetary destruction is for. " Angel said, also heading for the Red Tempest, waiting for their next move.

(( Sorry i know you dont like quoting but 3 pages went past))

" I tell you about Drake here because he is not a droid. He is amost perfect. Though i am sure you have thought about it by now.....if hacked can be....a problem. He is the most loyal unit money can buy. Now..... Your loyalty is in question. I dont know you and dont really care to. But... If an army is what you can bring me then consider you my new friend. Rules! One and only one.....I am MASTER! Not some fool sith that will let his underlings get the best of him. You try any thing and you die. Am i clear? "

Getting the message to come to Drako Novaras ship pulled out of Hyperspace just above the two ships.

" Master, I am here. We have a problem. "

" Indeed. That ship was our home, more or less... " Angel said, starting to think, " Perhaps there's a ship in Coruscant space that's not too badly damaged that can be rebuilt or salvaged into a new one... Or I can go with R1 and secure one that may be left on the planet's surface. Perhaps some senator was unlucky and didn't make it to his own private yacht or something, so one may still be somewhere. May take a while though to find any, assuming any are left. "

((We can skip over the vulgar credit haggling, right?))



Huh? A bit odd about that droid, no?
Oh well, I have eccentricities of my own, I'm sure.

He's such a people person, I think. So...charismatic, so, inspiring.
Ah well, appearances can be deceiving. Amusing, but deceiving.

"Very well. It seems we can do business." said Chidee, bowing. "What is thy bidding...my Master?"



((And, off to the Sith Training Zone, or conquest of a world, or haggling of a treaty, huh?))

Ali'anna continued to watch the stars. "That's an odd question to ask. I have no intentions to do so... but if I ever do it, I would advise you to be far away."

She was stoic as she responded, her eyes distant and thoughtful.