Jada Raxis
-Take me out, to the Black-
Alderaan
Situation Room.
She was from here by blood, by not by birth. No the Raxis bloodline had started here, as far back as she could trace. Before they were a Mandalorian Clan, they'd been simple children of Alderaan. And following the sacking of Rothana, she'd been fleeing for weeks.
The Free Worlds had been gracious enough to take her in, but at a cost. Jada had pledged her life to them. As a Ranger, and as frontiers woman.
And something was definitely stirring on the frontier.
Ever since the Ghost Ship incidents and the Incursion they were beset on all side by enemies. Despite the peaceful nature of the Alderaan houses and the Coalition, the darkness and the creepy crawlies never slept. The Vong, reformed by a Singular Warlord approached on their southern borders.
Incursion remnants roamed the northern borders, laying waste to their satellite relays comms. Several stations had been cut off and gone dark.
To the east, a dark Cult was rising, claiming Zeltros as it's own. Dark Jedi that marauded and took what they wanted. Blazing chains.
It made their heads spin as a joint task force of different orders mingled in the Alderaan HQ. Jada leaned over the holo projector and frowned, trying to make sense of it all. They were graced by the other Royals of the Houses and Special Units.
"I'm having trouble making sense of all this. Rangers report sighting all over the place. It's not like..... an external enemy. Or faction. It's many small things, that now make a big thing."
She leaned back and glanced at the Rangers, and then back to the holo map.
"The Ranger Corps can take the machines. But we can't be everywhere at once. What's the play?"
Situation Room.
[member="Amelia Sorenn-Syrush"]
[member="Andulf Nicholas Teraan"]
[member="Catalys Maijora"]
[member="Delia Panteer"]
[member="Draco Vereen"]
[member="Dresden Verbrennung"]
[member="Faith Organa"]
[member="John Ash"]
[member="Joza Perl"]
[member="Laira Vereen"]
[member="Liliane Lancaster"]
[member="Lucien Dolos"]
[member="Niall's OOC"]
[member="Rashae"]
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
[member="Taryc Ap'Irae"]
[member="Thalia Rist"]
[member="Theo Vereen"]
[member="Von Kyux"]
[member="Wrrlykam"]
[member="Ja’rrod Categaern"]
[member="Andulf Nicholas Teraan"]
[member="Catalys Maijora"]
[member="Delia Panteer"]
[member="Draco Vereen"]
[member="Dresden Verbrennung"]
[member="Faith Organa"]
[member="John Ash"]
[member="Joza Perl"]
[member="Laira Vereen"]
[member="Liliane Lancaster"]
[member="Lucien Dolos"]
[member="Niall's OOC"]
[member="Rashae"]
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
[member="Taryc Ap'Irae"]
[member="Thalia Rist"]
[member="Theo Vereen"]
[member="Von Kyux"]
[member="Wrrlykam"]
[member="Ja’rrod Categaern"]
She was from here by blood, by not by birth. No the Raxis bloodline had started here, as far back as she could trace. Before they were a Mandalorian Clan, they'd been simple children of Alderaan. And following the sacking of Rothana, she'd been fleeing for weeks.
The Free Worlds had been gracious enough to take her in, but at a cost. Jada had pledged her life to them. As a Ranger, and as frontiers woman.
And something was definitely stirring on the frontier.
Ever since the Ghost Ship incidents and the Incursion they were beset on all side by enemies. Despite the peaceful nature of the Alderaan houses and the Coalition, the darkness and the creepy crawlies never slept. The Vong, reformed by a Singular Warlord approached on their southern borders.
Incursion remnants roamed the northern borders, laying waste to their satellite relays comms. Several stations had been cut off and gone dark.
To the east, a dark Cult was rising, claiming Zeltros as it's own. Dark Jedi that marauded and took what they wanted. Blazing chains.
It made their heads spin as a joint task force of different orders mingled in the Alderaan HQ. Jada leaned over the holo projector and frowned, trying to make sense of it all. They were graced by the other Royals of the Houses and Special Units.
"I'm having trouble making sense of all this. Rangers report sighting all over the place. It's not like..... an external enemy. Or faction. It's many small things, that now make a big thing."
She leaned back and glanced at the Rangers, and then back to the holo map.
"The Ranger Corps can take the machines. But we can't be everywhere at once. What's the play?"