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Dominion Bacta the Future [Galactic Alliance Dominion of Thyferra Hex]

There was something about the galaxy and the way the Force worked that always called those who could assist to where they were needed. She knew there were others who found themselves at the war front, and she had been there. Hell, right now she was really debating the decision she made to head out to Thyferra. There was always conflict associated with the Bacta World, but there was also life, and some hope with the world. The thought with her, she had a pretty big ship. Well, relative to some of the other smaller freighters.

And when she left her pod and fighter/racer back on Belazura, a promise to Zenitha Chuma Zenitha Chuma that she'd come back, it made the Pick Up feel actually spacious, like she could help with locating and securing bacta, or other essentials. She was picking up a few of the Jedi communications through back channels, mostly Kattada working to send pings out to those who felt they could help.

The Nova Courier had entered the atmosphere. Her Corellian Sandcat was busy scratching one of the second hand pieces of furniture up in the back as the blonde shook her head. It was nice to get away from the race circuit, and nice to be lending a hand. As she was coming out of the Colonies, she replenished her ships stores, and even linked up with a friendly Ithorian who provided her some additional seeds and saplings. The ship landed at the agreed upon space, and it was definitely not smuggling, as this was all above board. A few credits exchanged and the Pick Up was opened to remove the goods.

What she was really using that for was an excuse to get planet side. Missing bacta… missing bacta was bad. And while she wasn't the fighter she used to be, more by choice, the blonde grabbed her staff, something that she had hardened many a times with the Force, and began walking, a small hovering probe droid following her.

"So, we should probably ask around…"
Dani said to herself, and her droid as she surveyed the docks. She had a nerfhide jacket over her woven tan dress. Military surplus boots on her feet, he was looking like half of her belonged there. Smiling she was listening and moving herself towards the more smuggler-esque vessels.
 
Objective two: Two for One
To listen to the vote on the Medical Fleet Bill
tags: Alicio Organa Alicio Organa : Dracken Pryce Dracken Pryce | Forlan Norsama Forlan Norsama | Reiner Ghadi Reiner Ghadi | M1G-77 M1G-77 | Kohlhaase Gotthard


Becca paused, "They are preparing to open the floor Faith"

She looked out the window again, "Ok. Let's go listen"

Faith was escorted by the Senate Guard to a separate area. She had requested to be a part of Alicio to give him the floor without her shadowing over the moment. She only wanted to hear the vote, hear the argument, she wanted to know what would happen with it.

She was seated and listening when Alicio began the request, the proposal. His voice did not waiver and he told them exactly what he would have told them. We have a need, we need to meet it, and stop piece mealing everything together. Let's get organized.

She looked out to the others trying to judge reactions, thoughts. It was hard to tell.
 
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TWO FOR ONE

Location: Senate Hall, Coruscant
Objective: Participate in Democracy™
Tags: Alicio Organa Alicio Organa Kohlhaase Gotthard M1G-77 M1G-77 Faith Organa Faith Organa Reiner Ghadi Reiner Ghadi Dracken Pryce Dracken Pryce


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"I motion for the Federal Assembly to commission a medical fleet, to provide aid and relief to planets across the galaxy, suffering famine, shortages, and the aftereffects of war." Alicio stared directly ahead, a far cry from the nervousness he felt just before talking. If one didn't know him, they might assume he'd been senator for years.

"If we can muster a fleet to protect our people at our borders, we can muster a fleet to protect our people within them." He stepped back, his pod retreating slightly, to allow for discussion.
Forlan nodded along. About time the budget went to something other than buttressing corps. He clapped along with the rest of the Assembly after Organa finished, hitting the button that was meant to pipe in/amplify the applause. Naturally, the rewired platform controls meant that he had actually hit the button that indicated he wished to comment on the bill. Before the senator could cancel the request, it went to the top of "the pile" as indicated by the panels and his platform started moving.

"Sir..."

"Not now, Ralfin, fate has decreed I speak." Forlan played it off. Fortunately, he did have something to say and add, so he could play it off as intended.

His platform stopped and the cameras aimed their baleful glares at him.

"I concur with the Senator for Alderaan; it is time for the current administration to begin putting its promises into action, and 'thanks' to the 'careful stewardship' of the previous one, the Federal coffers should be able to handle it. The Champalan government has recently come into the ownership of several very useful biomedical patents-" referring to recent successful disputes with the megacorps that had tried to corner the Champalan pharmaceutical capital base and resources "-and will be eager to begin arranging for transport and logistics to bring the newly genericised products to the proposed Medical Fleet."
 

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Senator Gotthard gazed up from speaking with his aides when the Vice-Chancellor and Lord Speaker Dracken Pryce Dracken Pryce opened the session formally and allowed the delegation from Alderaan to speak. Watching very carefully as Alicio Organa Alicio Organa moved to speak to the assembly today. The speech had passion and vision but he found it unconvincing on substance overall. The Galactic Alliance could commission a medical fleet to provide aid and relief efforts to planets within the galaxy but who would pay for such measures. Although he would support the senator's proposal in the end due to his concordist view.

He gazed back at his Chief Aide Delo Juun for comment.
"It was certainly an interesting speech. However I wonder who will support such a measure considering the plan would require additional funding from individual planets." Juun replied with some thought. "I disagree with Juun, I think the proposal will help the alliance gather more strength to face the brotherhood of the maw" Another aide commented. "This proposal is asking planets to pick up the tab for the federal government. The Planet of Corulag should not shovel credits out to this medical fleet nor should any other sovereign planet for that matter." Another aide said with a angry tone; fully believing that the proposal would force planets such as Corulag to pick up the bill on funding for this new government project.

"Valuable counsel. The Senator of Alderaan and the Senator of Champala are certainly backing each other up to get this measure passed. I personally see no interest in the establishment of a medical fleet. All that would do is enable the government to enforce their will upon individual planets even more." Kohlhaase said with a friendly tone and small smile to mislead any people watching his body moments from across the way. It seemed awfully suspicious that Senator Forlan Norsama Forlan Norsama had acquired biomedical patents at the exact time that this bill was going to the floor. He would have to wait for the Senator of Atrisia to make her own proposal before he moved to anyone side.

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Was she worried about people touching her ship? Yes. It was her home. But she had it set up to the estate room was separated off by a locked blast door and a bit of smuggler's tools. Not that it was going to fire at them, or explode, but the lock was pretty solid, and it would only really open for her and her biometrics. Simple, right?

But her main goal was to see if she could give the Alliance some help. Well, Alliance was more the people. Dani was focused on helping people. The ones bacta would help. Would it be the military, sure, but it was also going to be the locals too, it was the livelihood of these farmers. Maybe she really could consider going back to the Jedi, and working with the Service Corps…

Asking around she was starting to put together pictures of what was going on. Shipments being lost on transit from the manufacturing plant to the shipping yards. Sure, it would be fine on world, but then it disappeared from the market. Some would, of course, remain on world, but at marked up rates.

No one had a name yet, but at least she had a direction, and a time.

When it was in transit.

Meant there was work to be done. Sending her droid on ahead to the ship, she was making her way back. She'd have to change into racing attire, but she assumed that was going to be the case.
 
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With: Ronan Calore Ronan Calore Aleksandr Stirsea Aleksandr Stirsea


Cale had a long list of places he didn't want to revisit, Thyferra, the very place he'd been maimed all those years ago, was one of them. He'd stood at the edge of the ramp, looking out over the world beyond them for a good while before he finally found it in him to step off. Everyone had their own endeavor on the planet, the Order, the Alliance, and of course, them. The battle in the stars should've been first priority, and it would've been if not for this.

In the planet's southern hemisphere, a band of pirates had made quite the score. Literal tons of bacta stolen and prepped to be taken off-world for sale. They might've succeeded too, had so many of them not bragged of their genius across the holonet. The rest of the Galactic Alliance could handle the Empire, the politicians could negotiate whatever meaningless deals they needed to, the other Jedi could go and be useful across the system, but Cale was going to stop these pirates.

Ronan had been rather adamant about staying away from the Alliance armed forces anyway, he still wasn't happy about his loose affiliation with the nation he was so openly disdainful of. But he wasn't usually happy anyway, so he and Cale would drink and grumble about the pointlessness of it all after they'd stopped beings who thought themselves strong from denying lifesaving material to those who'd need it.

That much he had no trouble convincing the Mandalorian to help with.

"Let's get it moving, I don't want them slipping away."
 
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It was not her first time being on this podium. The spire that held her was not merely for her and Vice Chancellor Pryce, but the few aides, secretaries, and scribes that scurried about in the small ring placed below, all guarded by the most decorated Senate guards. Once she'd been hidden away below, noting down every word spoken in the Chamber, analyzing it all. Part of her missed those days.

The Chancellor of the Galactic Alliance was not technically meant to be a voting seat. Though 'representing' a world, traditionally the Chancellor did not vote. The idea was that they should keep an impartial view of things as the enactors of legislation. Of course, a Chancellor with any respectable backing could easily hand off legislative ownership to another Senator, something Adhira had done often enough. Tithe, ever 'progressive' in his search for credits, had ignored that tradition, going so far as the introduce bills to the floor himself.

On finally stepping into the role, Auteme found herself frustrated at her own adherence to proper conduct. Neither of the bills being discussed today were of particular interest to her. Hayata's proposal was, as expected, a blatant attempt to codify monopoly and corporate corruption into law; Auteme hoped they were past the point where there were enough fools in the Senate to enact such legislation, but if the worst came to pass, she'd do her best to defang that particular leech.

The proposal from Alderaan -- well, she'd honestly expected Alicio to simply say nothing and move straight to a vote. It wasn't his bill. He had no great duty to defend the work of his predecessor. The creation of a medical fleet wasn't a bad idea in of itself, but the way the proposal was worded had given her the sense of toothless good. It was like establishing a charity rather than funding an initiative. Volunteer doctors? Horrifying.

But Alicio's opening took a different turn. Auteme leaned forward, listening closely. She'd been silent, 'not interfering', but when the Senator Norsama spoke his support, she decided she should flesh out the discussion and show some subtle support.

"I find this proposal commendable," she said, "but not without fault. However, that is the sort of thing that can be sorted out once put into practice. That being said, Senator Organa -- I must ask, do you see this as a wartime measure? A proper and lasting support for worlds damaged by the Maw and similar forces, until they are once more able to stand on their own two feet?"
 
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Thin lines pulled tight at the corner of her mouth when she looked almost amused. Like she was one twitch away from a snicker.

"New robes, huh?" Osarla repeated, arching a brow sharply and folding her arms across her chest to re-assess the fellow she'd bumped into. Almost bumped into. It was rare to see Jedi in the traditional robes of long ago nowadays. They were comfortable, Osarla had one, but not readily adopted by the most recent generations of Jedi. This friend of his was probably giving out more boots than anything else.

"Kenth Typho."

The name clicked, and Osarla straightened her shoulders. Which gave her a whole other inch or so on the human.

"Captain Typho, isn't it?" She asked, extending her hand to clasp his with a firm down-up shake.

"Geneal Osarla Ridor. I've been expectin' you." The handshake broke, and she pulled her hand away to point over his shoulder from the direction he should have been exploring.

"Not here, however. Requisitions are almost right at the entrance."


 

Alicio got a bit more applause than he was expecting.

He looked to Orso, and the Chiss secretly gave him a thumbs up. Alicio nodded slowly, his face softening a bit. Not bad, for his first address to the galaxy. Not perfect, but not bad.

Forlan Norsama Forlan Norsama of Champala was the first to offer support of the medical fleet, even pledging some resources, should the bill pass.
"I'm thankful for your support, Senator Norsama." The Alderaanian nodded gratefully towards the Chagrian.

He hadn't expected Auteme Auteme to speak, so his face showed a bit of surprise as she stood, and commended him for an okay proposal. That was all he could ask for. Her question wasn't one he'd prepared for, but he thought he had a solid answer. Frankly, he just hoped he understood it correctly.


"Thank you, Chancellor." He bowed to her. "I imagine this fleet to primarily be used to alleviate immediate health crises. At the moment, and for the foreseeable future, that means helping planets facing the fallout of war. The benefit of a fleet is it's mobility; for the planets that need long-term infrastructural assistance, there are better ways to accomplish that in this hall."

"Not that it couldn't be used for long-term support. But this medical fleet should be sent to those who need it most, as a united first response."

 
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He had to tilt his head up a fraction more when Ridor straightened out.

Appreciatively so.

"You have heard of me then?" Rather surprised as his hand automatically reached out and clasped in a warrior's grasp. Except however... when Osarla attempted to withdraw her hand? She'd find him tightening his grip ever so slightly. Not enough to be rude, but certainly more than anyone would anticipate in such a moment. "A pleasure meeting your expectations then, General Ridor." Murmured with a smile and perhaps a little suggestion.

Only then letting go of her hand and following her gesture over her shoulder.

"Truly? Well, usually I'd wonder where I went wrong, but right now?" His eyes on hers again. "I wonder where I went right."

As they set off towards the entrance of the temple Kenth allowed himself to become a little bit more serious. Flirting was all good and well, but apparently the General had been expecting him.

"Am I to understand I will be assigned to you, General? I have been waiting for weeks for my paperwork to clear. It's been making me a bit stir-crazy."
 
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THYFERRA
HEAVEN'S GATE


Eventually they were swept away by an attendant to be seated at the meeting proper. Caulder Dune sat rigidly in his own seat, bolt straight, not necessarily uncomfortable but not quite at home either. Uptight to the end. Maybe he preferred a barren, hostile conference room.​
His majesty manipulated a series of glasses through the Force, pouring them fine brandy. Caulder accepted his glass with a bemused smirk. If only Jedi could be so entertaining.​
"Indeed," Caulder said, nodding towards his compatriot, "We are actively expanding our network of posts along the Trade Spine and the Rimma. A steady flow of trade through our existing contacts is all but assured."​
It was never hard to find somewhere to move bacta. Especially in the circumstances the galaxy always found itself in. It was one of the staples on which the galaxy operated, much to the delight of the vratix, no doubt. The real issue was getting it there.​
Caulder swirled his glass idly, but didn't drink.​
"The Commerce Guild is also exploring the possibility of codifying relations with the Eternal Empire along with the rest of the powers rising in the south. Such arrangements will greatly expand the reach of your product, with no need for great effort on your part."​
The old umbaran continued, "Somewhat tangentially, and courtesy of our existing relationship with Ahto City, the Guild has begun research into a new variant of kolcta. We feel partnering with Xucphra for such an endeavor is only natural."​

 
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FINAL DAWN
THYFERRA, INNER RIM
ALIAS : ADAM VERSILI (Minus Medallion)




Versili listened as Daegon Corvinus introduced himself and went straight to the topic seeking for an outcome that benefited all parties present, the Thyferran Bacta Corporations, the Commerce Guild and the Intergalactic Shipping Collective. As soon as he finished both Caldogne and Dune made their offer speaking of their contacts across the Tapani Sector, their own network of posts along the Corellian Trade Spine and the Rimma Trade Route as well as the possibility to expand the reach of their product and a potential partnership in regards to some sort of project. They were good points, but fortunally while not as large as the Commerce Guild, the Intergalactic Shipping Collective would still be able to present it's own comparable offers which would be equally as enticing as those made by the Commerce Guild.

"The Intergalactic Shipping Collective would have no issues serving as a potential distribution channel for the Xucphra Corporation, after all our Corporation has long specialized in matters of trade and commerce since it's foundation. In addition we have also begun work on our own network of posts from Fondor to Denon all the way South towards Eriadu and Kal'Shebbol which will facilitate the flow of Bacta into the Galalctic Alliance and across the Galactic South. However i do think our friends in the Commerce Guild did leave one important aspect out and that would be the matter of Security. As being able to transport Bacta is one thing, but the security of Bacta Convoys is a whole other issue." Adam then paused, taking a sip from his drink before continuing.

"Our galaxy has been in a state of constant war for decades. At any moment there will be violent conflicts taking place at any point in the Galaxy, in one form or another whether it be galaxy-wide total war between various factions or simple raids and minor skirmishes from smaller groups such as pirates and nomads. While the Galactic Alliance and Eternal Empire may be able to provide safety for Bacta Convoys travelling through their space, outside their territories there is little standing in the way between your Convoys and opportunistic groups such as the Empire or mere Pirates from conducting raids to disrupt the flow of Bacta. In order to alleviate this issue we are currently in the process of assembling a Private Fleet to provide safety for all Bacta Convoys heading away from the territories of Major Factions to ensure that the flow of Bacta is not disrupted by any means."



 
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Flawless.

"I agree," she said. "And, equally, I think an initiative to provide better support to devastated worlds, particularly in the form of a dedicated medical flotilla -- it will take strain off of our military, which has typically been given this additional duty, beyond its many others. Senator Organa, I commend you for finding this need and endeavoring to fix it."

An easy justification to not increase military spending this budgetary year -- perhaps, even, to justify reducing it, if only slightly.

Her part said, Auteme fell silent, not looking to interfere any further.
 
Objective: Listening to the Vote

YES!

Faith tried not to show her pleasure oh she would have to send Senator Forlan Norsama Forlan Norsama a gift for his support. Wondering. And of course, there are always the nay sayers. There were some they saw only the best interests of their homes and she couldn't blame them but with the growing needs in the galaxy one could not ignore the need for a dedicated fleet. Who had spoken, ahh yes Senator Kohlhaase Gotthard she did not know him, but she would endeaver to do so.

And then the new Chancellor, Auteme Auteme Faith couldn't help but smile she still had the wonderful gift that she had given her for her birthday. Draco was skeptical of her, but Faith felt she knew better, Auteme would do well to focus the need on all and not the single few looking to line their pockets. For a moment Faith felt she should have stayed in the Senate. But no, no, it was anothers turn.

She knew she had chosen well in Alicio Organa Alicio Organa look at how well he is handling himself, well spoken, calm, looking up and not down at his shoes. If his hands shook no one would see it

Auteme gave her support of the bill. A good sign too from Faith's point of view.

Everything, yes everything was as it should be. Faith felt the tension release she looked to Becca, "See he did well."

"Yes Faith he did."

In time Faith knew his confidence would grow and he would see to bills that brought about change for everyone, yes Alicio's work in Sanctuary City had prepared him for this. Add in the support of his Amani Serys Amani Serys Faith could see nothing but good things for her young cousin.

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It had been a long time since anyone felt comfortable enough to challenge her handshake, let alone try to extend it. Not since she'd hand-selected Team Tortuga, anyway. Even then, Bug had barely made the cut. But he didn't need to challenge her; he'd just needed to read maps, schematics, and other little technical diagrams she couldn't do on her own in the heat of battle.

Neutrality sunk her polite smile back into a thin line, and she made a noise at the back of her throat that served as a response to the syrupy dialogue of the Captain.

"Nova Corps has been alerted to expect an Intelligence Officer, yes. The SIA's been eager to tighten the bonds between themselves and the rest of the defense force."

Osarla had mixed emotions about it all. Director M had a way of being suspicious.

"Stir Crazy?" She smirked. "Based on our limited interaction, Captain, you don't seem the type to sit on your thumbs."

 
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If anything that noise only made him grin deeper.

He let it go there however, no comment was made, because testing an acclaimed Jedi Master was not exactly a wise choice. Kenth heard one of the Galactic Alliance once threw firebombs into a Sith Academy. Apparently an academy full of the Sith-equivalent of younglings. Kind of fucked up, but hopefully just an outlier.

"But I sense you are less enthusiastic about it." Kenth teased as they wandered through the corridor. "If it makes you happy, I have little connection with the SIA or its Director. I was originally part of the Silver Concord's Intelligence service." A shrug there. "Once the Jedi assumed total control over the government again, I found it less than satisfying."

The Antarian Rangers became a shell of what they once had been.

"I moved to Alliance space. Found a job as a security consultant, but never could shake the desire to do some actual good in the Galaxy again."

The money was perfect though. Kenth missed that security consultant check.

That background would immediately explain to Ridor why the process was so rigorous and long. If it hadn't been for that, Kenth would have been fighting Mawite cultists for months now.

"Oh, you got me pegged already, have you? Well, I will submit to your... wisdom, Master Ridor." Her smirk was met with his own. "So, what's your story? Not very often a Jedi gets a military rank and company to boot... unless it's a bit different in the Alliance?" The original Alliance had been a completely militarized affair, but it had to be.

The One Sith had been a threat that controlled the Core of the Galaxy for decades.

The Alliance always struck him as different in that regard.
 

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He watched from within his seat as the Chancellor of the Galactic Alliance Auteme Auteme made an appearance within the chamber. She made a comment to Senator Alicio Organa Alicio Organa on his proposed legislation entering into the chamber. Asking him a rather serious question on weather this would be a wartime measure to support worlds until they are able to stand upon their own two feet. He had the same doubt within his mind on the proposal as well and he hoped the senator would be able to alleviated some of his concerns on the matter.

He was still quite suspicious over Senator Forlan Norsama Forlan Norsama having biomedical patents already ready like he had gotten the direct connections before this bill was even presented. His gaze followed back to the senator of Alderaan's pod as he began speaking once more on the further benefit of the medical fleet in response to the Chancellor's direct inquiry towards him. He explained it with enough intelligence to avoid anyone from going against him at this time.

The Chancellor seemed to approve of the senator's response and commended him for it.

"Time to have some questions answered." Kohlhaase said towards his Chief Aide Delo Juun and the two others within his delegation from Corulag. He personally had some concerned that needed to be addressed.

He pressed the button on his pod as it moved forward to speak.


"Senator Organa, while I personally applaud the creation of a medical fleet to ease the burden from the Alliance Military. I would like to inquiry as to where the funding for this project is coming from?. Will there be a separate budget to finance this fleet or will individual worlds within the Alliance be forced to cover the expenses."

The Senator of Corulag posed towards the Representative of Alderaan. While he personally supported the bill as a member of the concordist block; the lack of details within the bill particular on funding for the fleet caused him some concern. The Corporate Party would no doubt use this lack of detail to block the proposal from being voted upon.

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"Senator Organa, I commend you for finding this need and endeavoring to fix it."

The young Alderaanian's mouth curled into the tiniest of smiles as he nodded to the Chancellor. The medical fleet wasn't his idea, not originally. That distinction belonged to Faith. He'd only heard about the project three days ago, after all.

But the Count had been deeply engrossed in the Alliance's relief efforts for a while now. He understood how much of an issue they had, and truly believed in the potential effectiveness of the bill, if put into practice.

Senator Kohlhaase Gotthard of Corulag was next to speak up, concerning cost. If he had been honest, Alicio had expected the question to be the first he answered, and from a Corporatist. Price was the enemy of all social advancement, after all. But this was a question he'd expected. Therefore, he'd prepared for it, as his eyes briefly flicked down towards the talking points on his datapad.

"Thank you for your question, Senator Gotthard." Alicio folded his hands together in front of him casually. "While planets are free to contribute as many credits, ships, and personnel as they see fit, our government has a Health and Welfare budget for a reason. My predecessor and original author of this proposal, Faith Organa Faith Organa , was confident in the Alliance's ability to fund such a project. And as the former chairwoman to the Board of Health and Welfare, I believe she was uniquely qualified to say so."

"Even if she was wrong, however, and we must find additional resources, either through fundraising, or reappropriation of funds, or what have you, ensuring the safety of our citizenry is important enough to warrant such action." He looked around the grand hall, looking for any other speakers. They were a democracy, after all.

"Now, unless there is any more discussion to be had..."


"I wish to call the Senate to a vote."
 
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"The tighter your connections with the SIA, the happier I would be." Osarla countered and took a corner, looking straight ahead. The office Kent was supposed to have been at was still meters away. "I expect that will come in time."

The Silver Jedi Concord was a unique beast. And while, technically, an ex-Jedi was running The Alliance now, it wasn't the same malarky that had happened in the galaxy's south. Auteme Auteme had made a choice to step away from the Jedi, to honour the demand of politics.

It was a choice a few members of the Order had made after the sacking of Coruscant. Osarla included. She'd chosen to trade her mantle as Master within The Order to remain alongside her company and active in the lines of fire. She couldn't abandon them.

"Not much to say, Captain." Osarla shrugged at his comment about her unique role "I go where the need is great. And I'm loyal to those who are loyal to me."

 
The coordinates were locked in. Dani grabbed her helmet, a modification of her flight helmet from when she flew with Revenant Squadron, with hook ups to support a style of swoop racing called 'rally.' It allowed her to know the turn on the course a few seconds before she needed to take it. Perfect for the race course, but also for a bit of a pursuit, if she had an established geographic map of a region. And she really had that for Thyferra.

The challenge was the moons and worlds without many major cities. The flight helmet came on, the transparisteel shield with the heads up display came down, the ear piece she placed as she swapped her dress for the close fitting nerfhide leggings and the denim jacket was giving a few ready tones as her hovering droid placed itself into the charging port on her belt, not much bigger than a small hip satchel now.

Checking the repulsor engine and the float, the blonde nodded. She had no idea what she was going to be finding, but she had her illusions, and the quarterstaff, and of course her Matukai training. The trick for her was to not run in where she would need to be guns blazing, but at least find what she could of the people stealing bacta. The engine running, and the course laid in, Dani took off from her landing platform.
 

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