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A Common Night Out (CSA Dominion of Antar Hex)

Ravenfire

King of Pumpkins
Okay he thought maybe I need to try again, This time he simply sat and the bar and let any shroud around his force powers go, That might get her attention he though, either way someone would notice him
[member="Macoda Haberon"] / [member="Caedyn Arenais"] / [member="Klesta"] / [member="Kei Raxis"] / [member="Lady Kay"] / [member="Stardust Raxis"]/ [member="Darben Skirae"] / [member="Nolan Kitari"] / [member="Loreena Arenais"] /[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
 

Klesta

The King of Ergonomic Assessments
Objective: Peddle ergonomic assessments

"Utinni! This soundproofing is just not up to standards!" Klesta shouted over comms to Tiffany, amid a very noisy environment, while his Xi Charrian associates fanned out to inspect other stations.

"Chemical threats?"

"Not yet"

Klesta jotted down the notes, containing the sonometer readings from the control room, while the Xi Charrians went around inspecting the machinery used to produce those arms, such as 10mm rippers, heavy slug machineguns (usually understood as 12.7mm caliber), sniper rifles of calibers ranging from 5.56mm to 12.7mm, and other smaller weapons. Tiffany readily understood that chemical threats in a slugthrower factory may be dangerous, especially where the ammunition is housed; there were at least a dozen production lines on site, four of which were for ammunition (5.56, 7.62, 10 and 12.7mm respectively). Now was the time for Klesta to take out his chemical threats detectors, which could also detect microbiological threats. After all, one doesn't want a workforce that is sick because of the work conditions, nor would one want epidemics based on insalubrious merchandise being rolled out of this place. And there were big problems afoot around here: the ergonomic assessment revealed troublesome stuff.
 
Darben Skirae saw [member="Stardust Raxis"], and as she approached and bowed he too bowed back to her. "Anything for a friend, Stardust." And he owed her plenty for what she did for him, and Renla. Renla bowed as well, Mia not so much until Renla gave her another look that basically made her. "Thank you, Miss Stardust" she answered, her voice still static somewhat. Darben smiled down at her, she had become very mannered over the years. And was growing into a woman he was proud to call daughter.

He turned back to Stardust, and nodded to her. "We shall." Started moving, then paused. "We're supposed to go in together, right? I've...never been to one of these things before."
 
[member="Darben Skirae"]

She smiled bright and nodded as she looked to Mia and smirked then renla bowing her head, still little bit static but improving surely once she resume work on the new model it'll be a perfect voice...She turned to darben and smiled as chuckled and stopped clearing her throat....She had to admit it was a bit...cute? That he was nervous...stardust wasn't she had been to way to many of these things she took his hand and nodded as she started moving with him

don't worry just following my lead darben....there's nothing hard to this at all

She said and led them inside the building as she glanced around again as she felt a force user nearby...She glanced to the bar spotting the person...She needed to investigate it later....for now she promised darben a good...date? One might call it that
 
Jayce and his highly trained team of elite fashion consultants had arrived on Antar IV almost a week prior to this party. Some might say a whole week and a team of people were overkill and an unneeded expense... But with how fabulous he looked tonight it was money well spent in his opinion and the critics could choke on bantha poodoo as well.

The stretched out luxury speeder pulled up the the main entrance to the arena and came to a stop. From out of the drivers side stepped a Nemoidian who was dressed to the nines, Who made his way around the speeder and slowly opened the door for Jayce.

The young Sith always found himself feeling anxious before such gatherings, which is why when the limo stopped he quickly poured a line of glitterstim into the back of his hand and quickly snorted it away as the driver opened his door for him. With a Sith of relief Jayce plastered a smile on his face and mustered up every ounce of that prettyboy swag he was known for and stepped out of the stretched out speeder.

To say Jayce was vain was a gross understatement. Yes he was vain but even narcisus had his limits. The Sith's outfit for the evening was simple enough... If you consider a red silk blouse wrapped in a black tarentatek leather corset, A pair of black sparkly combat boots tucked under the legs of a pair of crushed kyber crystal dusted black silk trousers.... And a black tophat just to top it off as being a simple outfit.

Either way Jayce looked absolutely gorgeous right down to his red eyliner and blackened lips As he strolled through the doorway and into the main hall of the party...
 
How does one entertain the child of a Dark Jedi Master on the lengthy ride from Commenor to Antar IV? Well perhaps one could play "I Spy" if they wished to spy stars for the next while, and little else. They could play bingo, if that wasn't a game for old people with far too much time on their hands and school districts with no better way to pass the time. No, for such a situation there was only one real way to pass the time, especially considering Darlyn's arguably illegal habit of commandeering CSA navy vessels for transport to these events left them in sizable vessels more often than not. In this case, one of the CSA's old Kantos-Class war frigates, commandeered to transport both Darlyn and [member="Shoden Moz"] to the party to be held.

And if it wasn't obvious by the little grunts and 'Ha's!' going through the halls, the thunking of wooden swords certainly gave it away. Yes, Darlyn was entertaining his child by having a 'play fight' with her using the most cliche'd of children's toys. And you know what? It was pretty karking fun, especially since Shoden, while not being nearly as good as her Father, and wasting her energy greatly with most of her movements, was laughing most of the time. The two would feign nearly being hit, and even a few times Darlyn let his daughter tap his legs or stomach. Perhaps some of the staff felt it was a bit, immature, but it seemed most of the bridge crew were smiling to themselves as they heard the girl enjoying time with her Father.

And since this was his favorite vessel to borrow, the Captain was happy to see Darlyn in a good mood at all. "Minister we are approaching Antar IV, shall I have your transport readied?"

"Yes that would be very much obliged! Alright Shoden, shall we wrap this up?" It didn't take long, considering Darlyn cheated by picking the girl up and throwing the laughing girl over his shoulder before carrying her to the shuttle. When he set her down, he fixed her outfit, an almost gaudy, certainly over the top Jedi Uniform, in a rather old style, dyed a bright pink. It certainly fit her, and contrasted to his black sith-styled robes. Both had the little crest of Commenor on their breast, though Shoden's was hidden under her tunic, an unfortunate design mistake but it was alright.

The both of them stepped onto the shuttle, and one of the pilots began to shuttle them down to the ground. On the way down, Shoden continued to play with her wooden sword in the back, while Darlyn sent [member="Lady Kay"] a message. Rather simply put, "See you soon friend." Hopefully she'd give [member="Nolan Kitari"] fair warning before he gave the man a heart attack. The man's theatrics did attract... attention.
 
Lauri sat is the passenger seat of his most trusted sergeant and close friend's ship, heading toward Antar IV. He was still unsure as to how Christiana had managed to get leave for them both at this time, and evenmore so how she had managed to convince him to go to this party. It was certantly far too late at this point for him to change his mind. They had been talking the whole trip, and time had passed quickly.

The shuttle began to land, near to the party, Lauri couldn't help but notice another shuttle coming down to land near them.





[member="Darlyn Excron"] [member="Jayce Pryde"] [member="Stardust Raxis"] [member="Darben Skirae"] [member="Klesta"] [member="Rex Taff"]
 

Klesta

The King of Ergonomic Assessments
Objective: Peddle ergonomic assessments

"Oh boy... the air in this control room is contaminated, and it's not just trenomite: these suggest machinery in poor condition"

"Machinery in poor condition? Our Xi Charrians are inspecting the machinery as we speak!"

The most similar case to this trenomite contamination was the Morellian Weapons Conglomerate being caught red-handed with insalubrity, shortly before the damotite spill in Spaceport Derretowa (which prevented a purported massacre from happening) and the cause was determined to be an inefficient use of damotite due to a set of flawed industrial processes. But the story didn't tell a whole lot to Klesta: exactly what were these flawed industrial processes about/for? Utinni! If only I knew about what flawed industrial processes led to the Morellian Weapons Conglomerate to get caught for insalubrity... maybe I could direct the Xi Charrians to look for defects in the machinery provided the flaws in the Morellian case relate to machinery defects, he thought, realizing that the Xi Charrian ergonomic assessors assigned to this case were used to industrial machinery, and that a trenomite contamination usually ran counter to a microbiological contamination. Even though he suspected such was not the case, he still had to run the bacteria counter, which returned a result that was well within acceptable parameters.
 
Mac stood up from his seat and rose to his full height in front of [member="Nolan Kitari"]. "So Nolan, is it? You seem to be looking for a fight. If you ever want to fight, just let me know. These axes were especially made for podracers." Mac rested his hands on his axes holstered at his side and shot Nolan's words back at him half-jokingly, but only half. He then offered a somewhat mischievous smile to make light of his threats. In truth, he was not really in the mood to be subjected to Nolan's antics. From his first impression of the man, Mac figured that he was too engrossed in his fame and appearance for his liking. Mac wasn't here to honor formalities or to put on a show for a bunch of high society pomps. He was here to protect [member="Lady Kay"] and eat good food, the rest didn't really interest him.

Speaking of her majesty, Lady Kay emerged from her chambers aboard the Free Lady and revealed her attire to the gentle criticism of Nolan. However it was her comment about Mac's swoop skills that were surprising. It was the first time in a while since that fight that Kay had spoken directly to Mac, and bridging the rift between them with the gentle compliment had coaxed out a small and genuine smile from Mac. "If anyone has the makings of a podracer, it'd be you Kay." For a moment, things seemed to be normal. Maybe this night won't be so bad after all as long as Nolan didn't give out too many instructions.

"Alright let's get on with this. I'm sure we are expected."
 

Kay-Larr

Sphaera Tea Company Owner
Kay's hand drew up to her cheek as [member="Nolan Kitari"] commented on her lack of sleep. So he noticed. Well of course -he- would. It was his job. It was what he wanted to do. "Well...I am trying to work on getting some proper sleep. Maybe a different tea would help..."

Her attention was drawn to [member="Macoda Haberon"] and his comment to her. The look in his eyes was genuinely warm, which made her feel better about the two, and about the evening. Given that they worked so much together, it was far better for them to get along than to remain aloof and all about business. Kay hated the tension between them.


The Venue was already bright and loud. As Kay stepped out of the Free Lady, she did as she was instructed and smiled, bowing her head to those that caught her eye.

There wasn't just a speech that she was planning on giving today. Instead she had to show them more. Antar and Terrijo were flying the Systems Alliance banner again, no longer comfortable with the instability of the Metal Lords. There was plenty of food on hand, alcohol and of course, tea. Lots of dancing, various stages set up inside with heavy curtains capturing the sound and not allowing it to leak to the other stages. It was to one of those stages that she planned to go to a bit later.

A message soon came her way, which she quickly read. "Ahh...Minister [member="Darlyn Excron"] will be here shortly. That man always makes quite an entrance." She looked to Mac and Nolan briefly. "Shall we?" Kay clasped her hands in front of her as she made her way inside. Hopefully [member="Caedyn Arenais"] and [member="Loreena Arenais"] would be here. She had something important to give the pair.
 
Darben Skirae took her hand back, and right away his hands felt a bit...clammy? He had forgotten the term for it. All he knew was that he was quite nervous by the act as the moved. But he followed along anyway, and he would follow her lead despite how nervous he was. Darben had a debt to repay to [member="Stardust Raxis"], and through friendship would be a way. As they went inside, Mia led Renla ahead to a table where they sat and immediately got chatting away.

"That was quite quick" he muttered under his breath. "Anyway, where to first? You choose, I'll follow as I am to follow your lead." He caught sight of [member="Lady Kay"] coming in and gave her a wave before returning his attention to Stardust.
 
[member="Darben Skirae"]

She could definitely tell he was nervous, and yet here he was still following her right inside...something about it that dedication, she couldn't put her finger on it exactly but it made her feel good. She let go of his hand as they got inside let him relax just a bit. She watched renla and Mia go off as she chuckled and then glanced to darben as she looked the room over yet again

how about some food first? I can, feel your nerves are a bit tense and I find good food helps to calm me

She led him to where the food was as she started getting herself a ate as she decided to strike up a conversation

so how's the business been? I haven't seen it since j cane to check up on renla
 

Ravenfire

King of Pumpkins
Watching [member="Lady Kay"] come in he simply waits near the bar letting his force presence know. They will come to me eventually he thinks to himself just have to wait a while.
[member="Macoda Haberon"] / [member="Caedyn Arenais"] / [member="Klesta"] / [member="Kei Raxis"] / [member="Stardust Raxis"]/ [member="Darben Skirae"] / [member="Nolan Kitari"] / [member="Loreena Arenais"] /[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
 

Darlyn hummed happily as he and his daughter finally touched down on the landing site, the latter of the two almost bouncing in her excitement. She didn't often get to come out for these things, and she'd heard a rumour that she might get to finally meet her 'cousins', which would be quite the experience should it be true. Three teenagers with nothing better to do at a party, lord have mercy on them if [member="Caedyn Arenais"] and [member="Loreena Arenais"] have half the mischievousness as his daughter. The galaxy would not be able to handle such concentrated mischief. That being said, for now Darlyn had the task of getting his young daughter, and himself, safely to the venue. To that end, Darlyn lead her down the platform and began to make their way there. He noticed [member="Lauri Törni"], offering the officer a small wave as his daughter dragged him swiftly to the party.

And then, it was time.

Darlyn made sure that they both arrived in full view of [member="Lady Kay"], [member="Macoda Haberon"], and [member="Nolan Kitari"], the sith like robes and bright, bright pink robe of his daughter, and the two gave their entrance as theatrical an atmosphere as possible, even if the only ones likely paying attention were those confused or Kay herself. Naturally to herald the entry, Darlyn had purchased a small little pop-firework like device which would create a puff of smoke that would, very quickly, dissipate. He threw this down in front of them, before the two began to speak, one after another, each taking an over the top pose with each turn.

"It's time for trouble,"

"Let's make that double,"

"To protect our lands from devastation,"

"To unite our peoples within one nation,"

"To uphold the value of truth and love,"

"To reach together for stars above."

"Darlyn!"

"Shoden!"

"Father and Daughter have arrived at last!"

"It's party time, let's have a blast!"

It was at this point Shoden pulled another smoke pellet from within her robe, tossed it down, and they took their last pose together, holding it just long enough before they began to break into laughter. By the Force, was she a bad influence on him, or was he a bad influence on her? Or, more likely, this was all fine and just a way of being fun. Hopefully, Kay wouldn't reprimand him too much.
 

Klesta

The King of Ergonomic Assessments
Objective: Peddle ergonomic assessments

"<We are encountering defects in the cleaning circuits, trenomite leaks>" one of the Xi Charrian associates warned Klesta.

"Trenomite leaks? Utinni!"

Klesta jotted down a preliminary report, but he realized that the work stations are not out of alignment in any shape or form, so there were no real musculoskeletal threats to the workers. It seemed to be mostly about trenomite leaks and what those leaks implied for the problems that prompted him, Tiffany and any associates to come inspect the slugthrower factory for the possibility of work accidents and what could have caused them. But it would do no good to just state what component(s) are defective, and yet he doesn't know how much would the repairs cost. He could feel that the factory manager won't be happy, just that he had to tell him that there is something very, very wrong about this. About the equipment on the weapons production lines. Klesta was going to be more than just a little unhappy to tell him the news, but he had to save on the trenomite costs, as well as on medical costs and lost labor-hours from the staff calling in sick on a regular basis. And, even if the trenomite circuit leak repairs would not solve all the problems, they would be in the right path.
 
Lauri forced down the urge to salute when Darlyn had waved to him. He was at a party, not in uniform. Christiana continued straight on towards the party, pulling Lauri with her. When they entered, Lauri was surprised by the sheer number of people. Everyone else seemed to be staring at one pair, who were finishing a particularly amusing entrance. When Darlyn and his daughter moved into the crowd, the conversations of the various small groups continued.

Lauri continued following Christiana. She was far more social then he was. She’d be able to start conversations far faster than he ever could.


[member="Klesta"] [member="Darlyn Excron"] [member="Rex Taff"] [member="Stardust Raxis"] [member="Darben Skirae"] [member="Macoda Haberon"]
 
Darben Skirae followed [member="Stardust Raxis"] to join her in getting food, but not before shooting her a look of confusion as she explained she could feel how nervous he was. "Uh, yeah...food, I guess." As well as food he got a glass of Commenori Brandy, taking a couple sips right away. That seemed to help in somewhat calming his mind. He didn't seem to catch the one glance from Renla from their table afar. "Shall we join them at the table?" he eventually asked once he thought he had enough. "We should bring something for Renla and Mia as well."

That was his idea of what to do, till [member="Darlyn Excron"] came in. His attention went that way. Then, as their introduction went on, he could not help but hide his face, he wasn't even sure how to react to seeing that.
 
[member="Darben Skirae"]

She caught his look and chuckled as she looked forward grabbing the rest of her food and turned towards him lowering her voice a bit with a smile

The force whispers to many...I've learned to read emotions based off the force...a basic skill

She explained and went to grab a wine but stopped, suddenly then got a soda instead as she glanced to renla seeing her guve a look to darben as she looked away a but confused...

yeah, I'll get some for renla

She said and smiled as she started getting another plate made up, she moved towards the table slowly using the force to hold her drink as she sat a plate for renla down then her own and sighed. Suddenly she watched smile appear at the entrance and her mind clicked as she stood quickly and put herself between the group her hand reaching for a saber she had hidden then relaxed as she shook her head and sat down
 
Jaster walked passed the kid, his breathing apparatus was working overtime to get the oxygen to the Man. However, he was still able to get out a good laugh as he picked her up by her training armor collar and practically dragged her into the Transport. "Knowing you kid, I'm sure I have a bolt missing from the armor, however, fair is fair." He plopped her on the Pilots seat and sat himself in the Co-Piolets seat. "Lets see how far you can push a Free Fall Combat Dive today, your last simulation was something you could walk away from, let's do better, request Permission from Hanger Bay 6, wake me up when we get there."

Combat dives were a very difficult maneuver even for some of the best Drop-Ship Pilots. When entering the planets atmosphere, you cut your engines during the period called the Dark Zone. For a slight 5 min, the ships head signature is unreadable, cutting the engines would make the ship virtually invisible to all sensors. Around 4,000 Ft, the pilot would shoot on the engine and pull up and line up for a landing. This was only for extreme Hot Landing while under fire, training though he knew she would want to impress her mother. He could only imagine [member="Lady Kay"], eyes glued to the falling craft and probably throw him across the room using the Force for letting her do this. This was training though, seeing Kay's face was just icing on the cake.
 

Klesta

The King of Ergonomic Assessments
Objective: Peddle ergonomic assessments

"Tiffany, what did you find?"

"Unacceptably high concentrations of trenomite in the air"

It could only mean one thing at this point: the size and impact of the trenomite leak was larger than they thought, and fixing the self-cleansing circuit that used trenomite was going to be the very first among the list of recommendations to make. If damotite was used as an industrial solvent, trenomite was also used as such, but a non-Thakwaash would never think of sniffing either substance as a drug, Klesta thought, while praying that there were no Thakwaash among the factory's staff. If there were Thakwaash, these would probably feel a withdrawal while they would be looking for new jobs that would allow them to handle trenomite or damotite. So repairs to the venting systems would likely be necessary to get the problems of contamination fixed. Also, said leak caused problems of soundproofing inside the assembly lines, so those would be in the report, too. The question being: how expensive would those two items be to perform? He had to announce the bad news to the factory's manager, while the formal report is being written. In several copies: one for Ziost, one for the manager and one for the court that ordered the ergonomic assessment.

"I have some... bad news. While we found what was wrong, a trenomite leak, I hope you have an idea of how much it costs to repair it"
 

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