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Adventure on Bayan

T'zanith nodded as he kept looking [member="Farlon Orbit"]'s direction. "I'm T'Zanith, nice to meet you Sam." He then said seaming a little distracted which he was. "That meteor... What in the nine hells was that?" He then asked after a short while, moving his head around a little. "This planet... I belevie the woman said it's name was Bayan... are there any predators on it? since we are going to be traveling on this planet and probably for a long while given the state of most of us, I'd like to know if there is anything we might come up against on our journey?"
 
"Meteor...I didn't notice a meteor. Then again I wasn't even watching the road, so there's that." He shrugged and looked around. "From what I know there are your standard set of predator and prey species...the thing you really have to look out for is the aboriginal culture around here. Someone may or may not have delivered some weapons to them for a pretty penny. We won't have to worry about those weapons, I received more money from the government here to not give them functioning weapons. I imagine they'll be pissed about that..." He seemed completely relaxed as he looked around.
 

Farlon Orbit

Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Farlon Orbit yelled back to them, "My name is Farlon Orbit! I think… I-I think I crashed out here!"

Orbit crutched as fast as he could with his injury. Eventually he reached the small group, at first he had mixed feelings about the assortment of them. But he ignored it anyways, Orbit repeated, "My name is Farlon Orbit. Who are you and what are you doing here?"



| [member="Sam Turain"] | @T'zanith Zebron | [member="Judgement"] | [member="Xieza Blade"] |
 
Xieza slipped a hand under his coat to press against his ribs. He silently started to use the force to try and heal his wounds. To distract the others from noticing him doing this, he began to speak.

"I am quite worried about those that you may have pissed off... Even though you didn't give them functional weapons, they still would have their native weapons. Looking at the current situation as we have no transports or anything to move at a decent speed, we will have to move on foot, which means that those people you pissed off are going to want to get back at you and will start following your trail. That will lead them to all of us. So I suggest we move out as soon as possible..."

As he finished saying what he had to say, his wounds were healed enough to where they won't hurt anymore. The ribs were still cracked and injured, just the pain was gone. The man that has been approaching them finally made it to where they were. He looked to be injured as he was propped on an ancient rifle model. The man even wore armor that Xieza had seen in a history book, which was odd. The man spoke and Xieza listened. The man revealed that his name was [member="Farlon Orbit"] . Xieza responded.

"Greetings, Farlon. We are all here from bad luck. Some meteors caused my ship to crash, and I believe the others are stranded here as well from ship crashes. Except for that man."

He pointed at [member="Sam Turain"] .

"I believe he had a speeder crash. He has a ship and has offered us all rides off the planet. The ship is far far away though, so we will have to do some heavy hiking... with some dangerous foes on our tails. You are welcome to come with us, as well, I suppose."
 
Noticed the force being applied by the jedi but he ignored it, for now and instead focused on the newest member of the little gathering they had. "I suggest you avail yourself of the first aid kit i handed the young man over there." His finger pointed in a general direction toward [member="Xieza Blade"] then he pointed toward [member="Sam Turain"]'s general direction. "His name is Sam, I am T'zanith." He then said before he smiled a little as he turned his head to face directly at Xieza. "Of course if the young man is using it you will have to wait... Orbit was it?" He then said as he turned his head towards [member="Farlon Orbit"]. "We have one more "companion" but she isn't here, she is fetching more medical supplies if she can find them... and hopefully some food as well." He said as he began to wonder just what was taking [member="Judgement"] so long in getting the supplies.
 

Farlon Orbit

Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Orbit limped towards them a little bit more and sat down on the ground. He was in great pain and couldn't find the strength to walk another step. As [member="Xieza Blade"] examined his armor he felt compelled to reply to his greetings, "I see, well I never caught your name?" Orbit winced for the third time in that sentence, the gash on his side made talking and even breathing painful action to commit. With that on his mind he added, "You wouldn't happen to have a medkit of some kind? Or at least a bacta patch?"

Orbit gave thought tothat last comment @T'zanith Zebron muttered, "O-ok"
 
"SITHSPIT!"
Judgement screamed her frustration as she kicked the crate.
When she had stowed away aboard the ship, she had made sure to bring enough of her nutrient-paste tubes for a long journey; and now she was down to three tubes; three days worth of energy.
Muttering to herself, she gathered the small bit of stores and medical supplies she had managed to gather.
She stormed out of the wreck, dumping the supplies on the ground.
"There." She spat. "That's everything that survived."
She sat on the ground, clutching her three tubes of nutrient paste to her chest.

[member="Farlon Orbit"]
@T'zanith Zebron
[member="Xieza Blade"]
[member="Sam Turain"]
 

Farlon Orbit

Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Orbit watched as the furious [member="Judgement"] threw down the supplies she had found. He saw the hunger tubes as well
but he didn't care about food, his injuries were blazing with pain. As he held his midsection with his right hand he pushed himself on his feet with his left. Clutching his rifle he limped over to Judgement and asked, "Can I have any of the medical supplies?"
 
Glancing at [member="Farlon Orbit"], she grunted an affirmative and handed him a med-kit.
"And no, I will not apply it for you." She huffed.

Judgement sighed and lifted one of the tubes to the slit in her mask she used to speak, squeezing some of the paste into her mouth and forcing herself to swallow the putrid stuff.
She coughed once it went down, covering her mask's eyeholes with her hands.
"I hate that stuff." She muttered to herself.

@T'zanith Zebron
[member="Xieza Blade"]
[member="Sam Turain"]
 

Farlon Orbit

Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Orbit took the bag and started dressing his wounds with the kit, "No worries, during training we learned how to do basic medical application."

Wincing and flinching he slapped on the bacta patches on his abdomen and wrapped the bandaged around his leg. Slowly he rose from the ground almost completely dependent on his rifle for support. He then spoke, "We should start our journey back soon, I think my injuries will infect if I stay out here to long without real medical help."





| [member="Judgement"] | @T'zanith Zebron | [member="Xieza Blade"] | [member="Sam Turain"] |
 
Xieza looked at all the supplies that were dumped on the ground in front of them. There seemed to be enough food to last only two days for everyone. They would have to find more food once they start journeying. Xieza had a feeling that this journey was going to take longer than a week. He estimated that they would be moving about 30 kilometers a day, depending on the health of the group. A speeder would be able to cover that in at least five minutes, but there were no speeders around and this planet was quite full of wilderness so the probability of finding one would be just about impossible.

Xieza looked at the medical supplies. There were enough to cover them for three or more days, depending on how much will be needed for the injured group members. Xieza looked up to speak.

"We have enough food to last us two days and enough medical supplies to last us at least three. We will have to find more food along the way, and as for medical supplies... we will just have to make do with what we have."

[member="Farlon Orbit"] , [member="Judgement"] , @T'zanith Zebron , [member="Sam Turain"]
 
When judgement returned he decided to stay silent for a little bit and instead listen to his new, although a bit reluctantly accepted, companions. "The woman will be a handful seems to have quite the temper on her. The new arrival might be dead withing a week if he doesn't get medical attention..." He thought beginning to form his own opinion on every one, some he just trailed off from, such as his thought about Orbit since he had no real medical knowledge. "The smugler... might come in handy but better to keep him in front of me, just in case. The jedi or whatever he is, seems about around my age so young... half tempted to tell the others what he is." He thought and a slight smirk came to his lips.

After Xieza had spoken the temptation was too much for him to ignore any longer. "Or the jedi could just try and heal us with the force.." He said moving his head so that he seemed to be staring directly at Xieza and maintain eye contact. "Before you ask how I know, I'll just tell you. I'm a miralukan which means I'm physically blind but I see with the force and you give of the telltale signs of a lightsider and trained force user so the most natural conclusion is that your a jedi, but not a very good one maybe a padawan or newly appointed knight perhaps?" He spoke in a slow and calm manner just to give Xieza time to process what he was saying, given that to T'zanith he was hiding the fact he was a jedi from the others.

[member="Xieza Blade"] [member="Farlon Orbit"] [member="Sam Turain"] [member="Judgement"]
 
Xieza flinched at this before responding.

"Well, I must say... you're not wrong. I am a Jedi, or at least, one in training. I must tell you, I cannot force heal very well. Just enough to heal myself... and even then, I can't even heal myself fully."

@T'zanith Zebron , [member="Farlon Orbit"] , [member="Judgement"] , [member="Sam Turain"]
 
[member="Xieza Blade"] [member="Farlon Orbit"] @T'zanith Zebron [member="Judgement"]



Sam nodded to Xieza's assessment of their gear and the needs to gather more en route. He went about filling a pack with the gear and hoisting it on his back. When T'zanith made the Jedi accusation Sam stiffened and quirked an eyebrow. He took a surreptitious step back, away from everyone, and made sure the pack was settled on his back. The ever present jovial smile was gone, in its place a mask of unreadable silence, anyone using the force to sense thoughts would hear only mantras in a language they didn't know (one that was in fact only gibberish, but gibberish with a specific rhythm and repetition to it that made it seem like a language). His body would relax completely and his eyes unfocused as he let his periphery take his whole vision, to allow him to see movement more quickly. He held back on extending his senses in the force, in case people hadn't sensed him yet, he didn't want to give that away. He was neither light nor dark, not a Jedi and not a Sith. He didn't affiliate himself with any specific ideology except his own, but he was obviously ready to defend himself.
 
T'zanith's smirk grew a little into a smile as he turned his head towards [member="Sam Turain"] stopping to face his head toward him for a moment before moving it from one to the next, his smile a little mischievus. "Well I just assumed you were a jedi after all I'm physically blind but not blind at the same time. I'm a Miraluka and we generally see with the force and those that are force-sensetive are a little more clear in our vision while those trained are more defined than others, sort of like how you see me I suppose." T'zanith then explained to [member="Xieza Blade"] as he had a clear understanding of those that could use the force and those that were trained around him, which made the entire trip seem all the more interesting to the half-breed.

[member="Judgement"] [member="Farlon Orbit"]

(Sorry for the late reply my last computer died on me, on the 2nd of may, and I just got a new one today :S )
 

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