A Cossack and a Jedi

[Coffeeccubus]

[member="Coci Heavenshield"]

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The wind felt soft today, as the gentle breeze of the Alsakan winds hit her face and went through her hair. The gentle breeze was quite nice, though she thinks it might rain pretty soon, considering the formations of the clouds to the west. Either or, she begun to feed her chickens on the farm. Though she was a Warrent Officer, earning twice the amount her parents are making, she still retained to a simple life. After all, Sipacs and other Cossacks were not all that rich, and did not really built giant fancy mansions like the Cityfolk did. Besides, that would ruin the nature of the area. Urbanization was not really popular among her people, as they lived this this for generations, and lived a simple, calm life. Sure, there might be certain technologies out here that help them live, but there are still many things they do that is manual labour. Besides, that is what makes the Cossack Culture unique. No one can make better horseshoes or sabers like Cossacks can. Handmade, strong, fresh. Indeed, a fine piece of work that no Alsakan droid can do. Even if programmed.​

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As soon as Anna was finished with the chickens, she went inside and softly washed her hands in the sink. She was expecting someone to come over... she didn't really knew who this person was, but they wanted more information on the Sith. Alsaakan was harshly controlled by the Sith, and she was lucky that they were not patrolled often by Imperials. She only saw a maximum of two patrols every month, but this month, so far, she saw no enforcers. Besides, she knew that if they even tried, well... allot of Sipacs wouldn't be appeased to see them. Wiping her hands, she begun to check on a few communications around, to see if there is anyone trying to tap into them. The communications were more likely being monitored by the Imperials who are present on this planet. So she had to ensure that they were low, and that all forms of communication were ceased if this person was coming. Coci Heavenshield is her name? Hmm... Well then. She was indeed prepared for this.​

 

[Coci Heavenshield]

The registration and signature of her personal ship, The Sting, would reveal nothing to the local authorities. No connection to the Silver Sanctum but rather a indescript purpose to the owners identity. Flying low over the surface of Alsakan headed toward a more isolated location toward a village, she had been tracked but the authorities soon lost interest as her destination became clear. There was nothing in the small village that sent them any alarms to investigate.

Heavy movement from the Galactic Alliance toward Coruscant, had their gaze turned away from them the capital of the Sith was under siege and many had been summon to the city to fight. Although the One Sith are slowly waning they are still a threat to all that hold justice in their hearts and much terror of their presence remain, the war was not over yet, any that believed it to be are foolish. There is more then one group of Sith threatening the galaxy there always would be, couple that with the ever growing presence of the Imperial group, which she had not encountered as yet, there was still much importance to gain information from any quarters.

It had come to her attention that a small group of resistance style fighters had set up on this planet, deep in Sith space and so she travels to meet with one of them. The Sting lands in a large clearing hidden by tall forest trees, before Coci alights to find her contact. There is no visage of Jedi robes, dressed in cream trousers and white shirt with her charcoal jacket to conceal her weapon of choice, her saber. The village seemed calm as she entered, no feeling through the force that there is danger, in fact it was charming and pleasant. Most of the people she passed, engaged in daily activity working to maintain a life, some would raise their gaze to her, curious about the stranger that had entered their village, she smiled as she passed but her destination lay on the edge of town.

Entering through a gate into a garden, she approached the home and knocked on the door.

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[member="Anna Shevchenka"]​

 

[Coffeeccubus]

Annas mind was focused on if this was wise to even have her position to rebel against the Sith a good idea at all. She hoped that the Alsakans do declare their independence, as Anna would be the first to join the call and fight. She glanced at her blade, cleaning it. She placed it down and went towards the door. She opened it to notice a womanly figure before her. She glanced at the look and appearance for a bit, studying it. She nodded at her. "Are you Coci?" She asked looking around for any imperial patrols. She backed quickly. "if so, come in."

[member="Coci Heavenshield"]

 

[Coci Heavenshield]

"Yes", she said crossing the threshold of Anna's home. But she did not walk in far enough for Anna to close the door behind them in case they are being watched. Her presence here was never intended to put the woman in danger, nor the village, so Coci complied to her wishes.

She also was not here to socialise. "I believe you are a member of a certain group, that might have some information for me". To business, not because she did not wish to stay and spend time but more out of prudence for every moment a patrol could stop by.

"You are Anna Shevchenka, are you not?", she asked for clarity of her own, and turned to face the women.

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[member="Anna Shevchenka"]​

 

[Coffeeccubus]

Anna heard the word, "Information". Almost immediately after hearing this, she shut the door, and locked it and begun to shut the windows and such. She turned off most communications that would be in her small house, in fears of an imperial patrol coming by. She glanced at Coci and nodded. "Yes, I am Anna Shevchenka. You must be Coci Heavenshield. It's pretty risky of you to come all the way deep into Sith Space. Hopefully, no imperial scum tried to stop you or anything like that." she said to her and such. Her host was mostly safe from Imperials, but since it's one of the more well known hosts, Imperial patrols are more often than one could think. Luckily, her place didn't really had many plainclothes officers, though, she doesn't really know. But to her experience. there isn't that many she can recall.​

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Either or, she guided her guest to the kitchen. "Want anything warm? I could prepare some tea or coffee or anything you desire." she said to her. "I don't have any sweetener, so if you want sugar, then I'm sorry." Apart from that, she glanced around for a few things, such as her kettle and such. Her house was pretty simplistic. Though technology is indeed seen around, such as a mandatory radio that has to be kept on to blast atleast some propaganda messages and news, and other things that look to be in a normal home of any group, there was a few things that look outdated. Her kettle and such, for one. Her stove seems fairly new, and fridge. Of course, this is namely due to how the hosts don't really have as much money as other parts of Alsakan does. Either or, it kept her well and she seems to enjoy using it. Besides, she thought it tastes better than using too much technology to cook and make warm beverages. "What sort of information do you need? Intelligence? Political?"​

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[member="Coci Heavenshield"]​