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[Asharad Graush]

14.
[member="Vitor Avendahl"]
Oh god.

The Sith Lord twitched slightly at the question before he did note that it was indeed becoming more and more crowded. Best to get moving again. There could've been spies anywhere. Whether they were spying on the Epicant-Hybrid Sith Lord, or his Acolyte accomplice.

"You make weapons," he stated. "Are your people well versed in techology? Shield Generators, power routers and the like?"

 

[Zef Halo]

Fourteen​

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[member="Asharad Graush"]

And they were on the move again.

Shuffling through the crowd...well at least Vitor was. People were moving out of their way for the High Marshall to pass. It didn't take long for both to find a quieter place away from the noise, commotion and the possibility of espionage.

Shield generators, power routers ? They had never done it before but Vitor wasn't going to outright say no to a possible deal worth thousands of credits if not more.

"Sure. Our director of operations is...well...you could label him as a mad scientist." Vitor smirked for a moment before regaining his serious attitude. "What do you need?"

 

[Asharad Graush]

15.
[member="Vitor Avendahl"]

"Have you heard of Molecular Shielding before?" He wouldn't be surprised if he didn't. It was a fairly rare kind of shielding that deflector generators were capable of projecting. Ones that absorbed much of the energy that they received and transferred it back to the ship itself. The Sith Lord had them upon his own ship, one that had yet to see actual combat. The Sith Lord merely waited for the right moment.

"I have a base model your people may study."

There was a pause. That meant they would either need to go to Tantorus, or to A'sharad's very own Battlecruiser. There was a frown on his face, though it had a short life.

 

[Zef Halo]

Fifteen​

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[member="Asharad Graush"]

He had not heard of molecular shielding. That was for sure. Gad might've had, actually - he certainly would've had. Vitor on the other hand - not at all. It was the first time he had heard the phrase and he made sure to write it down on his datapad later.

Graush offered a base model to study and Vitor's thoughts of committing Wraithguard to a smash and grab mission to a lab or research center that might have knowledge of the molecular shielding for Gad to research turned to dust.

Nonetheless, if Gad would need more than this model, Vitor would be happy to comply by sending his paramilitary where it was needed. This was yet another big deal that Avendahl was in the process of doing and he would not stop before he had sealed it.

"A whole shield generator itself ?"

He wondered why the First Order hadn't gone and replicated it themselves.

Budget cuts most likely.

 

[Asharad Graush]

16.
[member="Vitor Avendahl"]

"Your people will be able to study it," the Sith Lord explained. They certainly would not have the opportunity to know where it was specifically located, and the necessary precautions would be put in place to not know the exact location of where they were going, if at all. A'sharad was thorough, and he wouldn't have his plans undermined.

"At a location of my choosing," he said. That location would likely be Yalara however, for safety measures. Besides Dosuun, it was likely one of the best defended planets in First Order territory.

"You will need to scale it to be portable."

 

[Zef Halo]

Sixteen​

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Secrecy.

It made sense. They were talking military projects of one of the strongest governments in the galaxy. While being in the middle of an economic summit. A smirk formed in his mind as he glanced at the crowds. All these fools...silver spooned since they were born, thinking they were the epitome of success and ambition by being here. They were not, they were just vultures, scavengers ready to pick on the remains of what the lion had hunted and feasted upon.

A lion in the shape of a Sith and a former miner.

The taste of victory was sweeter than pg-13.

His mind went back to the here and now and he nodded to the Sith Lord.

"Portable, got it." Vitor noted that in his mind. Apparently that meant it was a challenging task. "When and where do you need my men ?"

[member="Asharad Graush"]​

 

[Asharad Graush]

17.
[member="Vitor Avendahl"]

There was a pause. So the man had accepted. He was interested, that much he could tell through the Force and A'sharad needn't have used it to tell that much. Rolling his broad shoulders, the man was growing bored, and he'd likely need to find the disguised Empress of Koros Major soon before someone got under her skin and she snapped.

"I will contact you."

They shared no person contact information with each other.

But he was a Sith Lord, with a never before measured powerbase.

If Lord Graush sought to find the Acolyte, then he would. And then A'sharad stepped back from him, and into the crowds that practically opened up for the High Marshal.

 

[Ria Misrani]

Post 5
Objective 4

Getting to the vault was going to be easier said that done, Zethim realized after he found himself down in the machinary part of the warehouse. Droids to the left of him, droids to the right of him and yet here he stood. Here he stood indeed, taking out his holdout blaster the Chiss agent shimmied along the side of a ledge. Not ledge more like metal flooring, scaffolding to get to a control panel. He was hoping to avoid detection from the droids and truly wished he had brought along a few ion grenades.

​Carefully he shimmied hoping to the Ascendancy that he would survive this if only to spite his wife. Unfortunately the lone laser eye of a droid caught him and uttered something in binary. Zethim flipped into the scaffolding, the blaster from the droid narrowly missing him. He in return fired off a shot toward the droid and proceeded to climb the scaffolding up in the hopes of gaining some sort of height advantage over the droid.

 

[Zef Halo]

Seventeen​

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So let it be written, let it be done.

This meeting was over but there was only rewards to be reaped in the future with Vitor's relationships with the First Order. It would be best if he also reported his recent achievements here to the GenoHaradan, as well.

Nodding to the Sith Lord who left him standing alone, Vitor knew he had to find June.

He shuffled through the crowd to find his Pantoran aide who was probably already indulging in the free alcohol. Avendahl might do the same to a limited extent of course. Hopefully June had not gone wild on a First Order official already.

That'd be a shame.

 

[Ishana Pavanos]

Post 6
Objective 4

Above the warehouse, Ishana Pavanos waited for the FOSB agent to be finished with whatever he was doing. In the mean time she needed to see if her contacts could track down [member="Kaalia Voldaren"] that sweet little redhead from the Jumping Rocket. After all, it got lonely in the pits of the various craft that the First Order had her fly. "C'mon she's a redheaded force user, how many of-"

"Uh, darkside? Listen okay so she's this cute little thing the one I told you about from the Jumping Rocket. C'mon Beetle find her," she said to her contact without regard for who could be listening. "Well if you find her just tell her to meet me on Sor Yusan at the After Dark club there."

 

[Kaalia Pavanos]

When the clearing was completed, Kaalia turned to [member="Jaron Lesan"] with a satisfied look. "Looks like our job here is done. I have some other things to do, so I'll have to split off here." She gave the man a respectful nod before heading out. In reality, she had no other real objectives and was merely looking to move on to something different: Exploration. Maybe it wasn't the right time, maybe the objectives were more important, but today she couldn't really bother to care.

The forest was a pretty sight, and the redhead took in the sights around her. She had forgotten about what happened around her quickly. Her moment of peace didn't last very long however, as she sensed another presence through the Force. She quickly snapped back to her focussed state, moving like a shadow from tree to tree. When she came close enough, it was clear the person wasn't a native, and likely an ally. He was definitely a scrawny one. "There are no objectives to be found here. What are you doing here?" Kaalia revealed herself to him, and slowly approached him. It was clear she did not mean any harm, but she was definitely curious to why he was here. She put on a jokey tone. "Were you looking for me, perhaps?"

[member="Ishana Pavanos"]

 

[Skylar Walker]

Objective 3​

Post 2​

Allies:​

~ [member="Kyrel Ren"] ; [member="Zmej Ren"] ; Torian Pierce ; [member="Jaina Ventor"] ; [member="Stardust Raxis"] ; [member="Jacques"] ~​

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As Skye entered the planet's atmosphere, she saw how much chaos had erupted down below. It was always interesting to see a battle happening from above. You were able to see where people were moving and what to avoid. Snapping back to where she was going, Skylar continued flying her ship forward until she saw the Temple where she sensed Kyrel's presence the strongest. Looking closer, she could see a black figure standing in front of the Temple with a few other of what she assumed to be the Ren.

As soon as she saw them, she found an opening and landed smoothly, but quickly as possible. She then grabbed her lightsabers, placed them on her belt and then grabbed her black coat and slung it over her shoulders as she walked down the ramp of her ship and then clipping it together. She had forgotten to take the blasters out of her holsters, so they were still in place and now she walked her general long stride walk sine she was focused on what was happening. She didn't exactly know the deal, but once she reached Kyrel, she spoke.

"Master.. Apologies on my disappearance. What is going on here and what can I do?"

she asked. Skye could get an idea of what was going on, but she didn't understand it fully. There was a battle going on around them obviously, but she just needed some detail.

 

[Claire Organa]

Objective: Economic Summit
[member="Natasi Fortan"] | [member="Cameron Centurion"]

If Claire knew the kind of man Cameron was she would have immediately excused herself and ran from the ship. She nodded, at Natasi's comment about keep trying. "Oh I will" She turned looking at the man who now approached she and Natasi. About the appointment of Ambassador, "Excellent I'll have the appointment papers sent to you to make it all official"

Cameron had crossed the room and now stood beside them.

She smiled brightly at Cameron as she was introduced, "Pleasure to meet you Cameron." Claire stood listening to Cameron speak with Natasi and realized they were old friends and co-workers.

Claire did not wish to intrude upon the conversation of them reacquainting themselves so she listened and began to put together her impression of Cameron. But he said something that drew her in and pushed her to speak, "You strike me as a man who is quite comfortable in halls of power Cameron" It went back to the way he walked, that air of confidence that said I know I belong here.