Clones and Care

[Salis]

Today was an interesting day, Salis had discovered a world, a world with a specific aspect that caught Salis's interest. A dark side force Nexus. It wasn't impossible to find them of course, Salis had been to them before. But every time, she felt good she went. One way or another she always learned something and she believed this time would be no different, she glanced at the Police droid with her as she dawned her armor, but left most of the helmet mostly down though it'd stay with her, the rebreather remained as it often did, hiding the scarring that had formed over her lips and mouth.

She hummed as she went down to the planet, her droids would stay aboard the ship of course that worked best, but she was going to explore. She'd end up leaving her blaster rifle here, but had her other weaponry on her. Lighter, but not much less deadly.


@Dax Fyre

 

[Riamah]

Having been exposed to light and dark, Ra still felt comfortable with the dark. Her home had been taken from her and Ra no longer had access to the Nexus that had been on Vjun. Within Bast Castle where she had lived was a nexus she had found herself around most often. That being denied to her, she searched for another outlet of power.

Light or Dark side nexus' weren't too difficult to find, finding them on safe worlds was something a bit more difficult. Having located one on a neutral world, Ra smiled to herself and set her course. Since she wasn't here on business, she wore something close to her combat gear.

Not one to wear armor, she was in an all black outfit. Openly wearing weapons on her hip, she also carried hidden ones. There was no knowing just who or what she might encounter here...

She did not land her ship right at the nexus, but in the area around it. Taking life readings, she knew she wasn't alone here and prepared for the worst.

[member="Salis"]

 

[Salis]

[member="Riamah"]

Salis continued to walk humming to herself and glancing around, not too incredibly concerned about her surroundings. But at the same time, immensely attentive. She almost never had a silent moment in all truth. Always waiting to be attacked or to have to attack. And she still took it in stride, it was her life. Her caution was no different then breathing. Still, her attention spiked further when there was a buzz and her wrestling glowed with a message, "Ship passed by. May be irrelevant. Should update in four minutes."

Merely a word of warning of sorts. Not too much to worry about, essentially just to ensure that if there was no repudiate she'd know she had to come back to probably a fight or a lost ship. Or to keep her wits about her, not that she almost ever lost them. She continued to walk, but this time, instead of merely glancing around, she was focusing with the force. Searching, attempting to discover any others around that could be a threat. Droids, creatures, people, anything.