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Private Deliverance from Destitution

Location: 1 Mile Outside of Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Time: Early Afternoon
Weather: Light Rain
Tag: Lily Decoria Lily Decoria

Launching into a sprint, Lucia kept to the shadows as she moved away from the blast zone. She didn’t spare a glimpse back, knowing that Lily would be only a few steps behind her. She was very capable after all, far more than she gave herself credit for.

Perhaps far more than her master gave credit for as well.

Once they reached the west side of the camp, Lucia came to a halt and glanced down at her OmniLink. It was almost time.


“T-minus 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…”

BOOM!

An explosion of blaring light, followed by a massive, billowing plume of smoke arose from the blast zone, drawing the attention of every guard inside the camp. Before long, a contingent of guards had moved towards the area to investigate, creating an opening for Lily and Lucia to slip into the camp.

“Let’s move!” Lucia called out, as she sprinted towards the camp, brandishing her katanas as she did. As if on cue, a hulking War Troll popped up from behind the barricades, but it didn’t have the chance to shout an alarm before the gynoid launched one of her katanas towards its head in a manner not dissimilar to a flying missile, the blade plunging into the skull and killing the monster instantly. Calling the weapon back into her hands, she leapt over the towering stakes surrounding the camp in an acrobatic somersault, before landing without breaking her stride and sprinting towards the armory.

From there, the gynoid intended to make her way to the center of the camp, to locate the vial.


 
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Location: Inside of Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Outfit: Jedi Gear
Equipment: Training Lightsaber
Tag: Lucia Naberrie Lucia Naberrie

Lily followed swiftly behind Lucia as she murdered a war troll in swift and precise movements. She couldn't help but be impressed with the level of skills that the gynoid was displayed as Lily continued to move towards where the slaves were being held.

"Get the armoury exploding, this should take too long." Lily called out to Lucia, the plan had been made to blow the hole into the wall first then free the slaves but Lily would need time to open the lock.

She just hoped the guards distracted by the explosion would not catch onto them too early on.

Arriving at the slave pen, Lily examined the door and the lock. It was something she could hack into given the time. She inhaled deeply and recalled the memories of her aunt's instructions on how to hack into locks like this. Lily started her code cracking as she felt her body holding in her breath as she was suppressing her panic about the time ticking away till the guards distracted will return and find her attempting to free the slaves.
 
Location: Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Time: Early Afternoon
Weather: Light Rain
Tag: Lily Decoria Lily Decoria

Approaching a pair of hulking war trolls, Lucia heaved one of katanas towards the neck of the closest one, the blade grazing his flesh, yet drawing blood when the monster dived just out of the way of the incoming bladed missile. Fortunately, her second katana struck the killing blow, plunging into his skull with a meaty thunk, before pulling out to return to her grasp, the blade drenched in crimson fluid. With that, she leveled her left arm towards the second war troll, before unleashing a trio of energy blasts from her scatterblaster into its midsection, swiftly putting the monster into the dirt. Once that was done, the gynoid called her other katana back into her grasp and continued her sprint towards the armory.

Upon arriving, the gynoid used one of her thermal detonators to quickly set the charge. Then, she took off towards the center of the camp, sparing not a glance behind her in the process.

Five seconds later, it exploded.

A large, billowing mushroom cloud appeared over the camp as the ground seemed to shake with the force of the blast. Due to the weapons, power cells, and grenades inside the armory, its explosion was much larger than the first, drawing the attention of all within and around the camp. By now, it was clear to the camp’s defenders that they were under attack. However, the destruction of the armory meant that those who had not been carrying weapons on their person would be without.

Unfortunately, even unarmed, many of the monsters still within the camp were formidable opponents.


 
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Location: Inside of Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Outfit: Jedi Gear
Equipment: Training Lightsaber
Tag: Lucia Naberrie Lucia Naberrie

Unlocking the door to the cage, Lily looked towards the armoury and saw the explosion go off. She let out a sigh of relief and knew that these people could get out scot free. Leading the charge, Lily ignited her training saber and led the way, directing the slaves to the hole blown into the wall. Even though her heart was racing, she felt some confidence that this was the best way to approach it, this was even though there was several opponents were approaching Lily and the group of fleeing slaves.

Facing danger, standing defiant and saving lives. That was what she was meant to do as a Jedi.

Inhaling deeply, Lily dodged the attack from the first war troll, her training slashing up and stunning the beast. She was working hard to implementing her combat skills, blocking the next attack as it came at her. Her intuition and ability to predict her enemies, while she wasn't able to safely tap into the Force, Lily was shifting and moving her body around.

She knew this was going to be tough but Lily gritted her teeth and danced around the grounds to grab the attentions of her enemies.

 
Location: Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Time: Early Afternoon
Weather: Light Rain
Tag: Lily Decoria Lily Decoria

The vial was close.

Her katanas flew in from out thin air to impale the pair of Blind Horrors who had been tasked with guarding the main compound, causing the creatures to choke and sputter before collapsing to the ground as the katanas tore out from their throats to fly back into Lucia’s hands. All the while, with the rain beginning to pick up, the gynoid set to the task of unlocking the controls to the door leading into the prefabricated structure, using her multi-slice tool to do so. Before long, the doors slid open, at which point Lucia made her way inside the prefabricated structure, finding the interior empty much to her relief.

It would make it that much easier for her to find the vial.

With machine efficiency, Lucia immediately initiated her search, turning over and tearing through much of the room in a process that appeared far more chaotic and destructive than it truly was. She only destroyed or broke open what she needed to, while taking extra care to not damage the contents of any crates, boxes, or bags, knowing that the vial could be inside any one of them.

A couple minutes later, the vial was inside her grasp.

It was as she had been told—a cylindrical object filled with a squirming mass of viscous black liquid. One vial was enough to anoint 10 people, bestowing upon them with the ability to harness the Force. Fortunately, the amount of liquid inside the vial indicated that the cultists had not used it, perhaps out of patience stemming from a desire to study the substance or alternatively, ignorance. Regardless, Lucia placed the vial in a satchel on her utility belt, before leaving the prefab and stepping back out into the rain. With her mission complete, the gynoid had no practical reason to stay any longer. With her skills, she could quite easily slip out of the camp without having to slay another enemy, leaving the Jedi and the slaves to their own devices.

Lucia moved to do exactly that, only to come to a halt a few moments later.

For the first time in quite a while, the gynoid found herself uncertain—a foreign, unfamiliar, and uncomfortable realization for a machine of her nature. In all likelihood, Lily was a Jedi. Under different circumstances, it wouldn’t have taken much for Lucia to be tasked with slaying her, whether as an incidental necessity of a given mission or an objective in and of itself. And yet, the gynoid found herself beset with doubt. The Jedi didn’t trust her and in fact, feared her.

While it was undeniable that some element of her programming derived joy from the act of bloodshed, Lucia did not want to be feared.

She wanted to be loved.

“I am coming back to you now, Lily.” Lucia transmitted to the Echani as she kicked into a sprint, moving towards the slave pens. “I have finished my mission. Now, it is time to finish yours.”


 
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Location: Inside of Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Outfit: Jedi Gear
Equipment: Training Lightsaber
Tag: Lucia Naberrie Lucia Naberrie

Lily was seeing her issues with the training saber in a situation like this. The enemies outnumbered her many times over and she wasn't capable of lasting longer in stamina than them all. They were fresh for a fight each time and Lily was decreasing in her stamina after each fight and after each knocking out of the trolls and other creatures that were patrolling the camp.

It wasn't taking long for her to be panting and sweating hard, she was using every bit of training as an Echani and as a Jedi that she had. Subconsciously she was using the Force to enhance her senses and save her life a lot of times. However, Lily was getting scrapes, bruises, cuts and more. It was certainly going to take some time in a bacta tank to recover. However, the slaves were getting out, her annoying skills of shifting from opponent to opponent, dancing around and drawing in everyone that she could, it was proving highly effectively and highly frustrating for her enemies.

The comms came in as Lily was several minutes into the fight, panting hard. Sweating heavily and bleeding a little badly in several spots. Slicing several more times as she kept stunning anyone getting closer. The slaves were all out but still too close to the camp for Lily to believe that they were safe. "Great. Some help would be appreciated." Lily commented breathlessly.

 
Location: Slave Pens - Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Time: Early Afternoon
Weather: Light Rain
Tag: Lily Decoria Lily Decoria

Moving with inhuman alacrity, Lucia made her way towards the slave pens, not breaking her stride even as she came up on more enemies. A pair of purple-skinned Blind Horrors were quickly dispatched by her aerial katanas, which had been sent through the air like a pair of bladed missiles before punching through the rear of the monsters’ tough hides, sending them crashing to the ground. Registering the deaths of its subordinates, their leader—an orange-skinned Blind Horror wielding a large grenade launcher—turned towards the gynoid and launched a stream of explosives in her direction. With machine reflexes, Lucia raised her right arm and fired the repulsor projector on her gauntlet, discharging a powerful, concussive wave of gravity akin to a Force Push that sent the grenades flying back to their source.

She didn’t spare the orange Horror another glance as the explosives went off upon hitting the ground, unleashing a spray of shrapnel into its body.

A second later, another trio of purple-skinned Blind Horrors rounded the corner ahead of her, at which point Lucia instantly leveled her left arm towards them and opened fire with her gauntlet-mounted scatterblaster, giving each of the monsters a surgical blast to the head. Then, after calling her katanas back into her hands, the gynoid launched into an acrobatic frontflip, sending her form flying over their bodies before landing back on the ground.

Soon, the slave pens came into view, along with the groups of slaves hurrying to escape. Pushing her way past, Lucia immediately sprinted towards the sounds of violence—the grunts of a War Troll, the fierce cries of an Echani, and the howling of Ice Screamers soaring overhead. Prioritizing the latter, Lucia shifted her gaze upward, before shooting at the two Screamers flying above the pens. The creatures howled as their wings were blasted off, sending their large forms careening uncontrollably towards the ground. Without looking to see where they would crash, Lucia leaped onto the roof of a nearby prefab, coming up behind a hulking War Troll as it made ready to charge Lily, no doubt in an attempt to finish her off. Immediately, the gynoid threw herself off the ledge, before landing on the monster’s shoulders and plunging both of her katanas into its skull!


 

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Location: Inside of Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Outfit: Jedi Gear
Equipment: Training Lightsaber
Tag: Lucia Naberrie Lucia Naberrie

By the time Lucia reached Lily, she was a sweaty and a bit of a bloody mess, however, she was still able to keep fighting and there were several enemies around her that were knocked out and disabled. It was a mess and a clear demonstrate of the skill that Lily had as a fighter that she could last this long and come out this strong on her own while only stunning and knocking her enemies out. Also ensuring that the slaves were able to get away. The Echani was far from becoming a Master in combat but she was demonstrating skills beyond her time as a Padawan and demonstrating the path of a Jedi Guardian was very much her most suited path to follow.

"Took your time getting back here." Lily stated in a breathless tease as she watched the gynoid take down the war troll in front of here. "I think the slaves were able to get far enough from here now. How do you want to finish this mission?" Lily asked, curious if Lucia wanted to blow up everything and kill the Mawite remnants or if fleeing would be her objective now.

Either one would be fine with Lily since she breathed in deeply and dodged another attack coming her way, her adrenaline pumping through her was enough for her body to ignore the pains and wounds to focus on tackling the beasts and keeping herself alive for now. She would suffer and hurt later. Right now it would be nothing more than a distraction.


 
Location: Slave Pens - Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Time: Early Afternoon
Weather: Light Rain
Tag: Lily Decoria Lily Decoria

Riding the War Troll’s shoulders, Lucia tucked into a roll as the monster fell on its face, dead before it even hit the ground. Coming back up, the gynoid briefly glanced back at the inert form of the War Troll, before shifting her synthetic gaze towards Lily.

For what might have seemed like the first time, the gynoid’s features lost their neutral set and laced into an expression of concern as she took in the Echani's wounds.

“The slaves will have to be escorted to shelter, then, we can call for help. We aren’t far from Alliance space.” Lucia said as she approached her partner and looked over her cuts. Unfortunately, the gynoid had nothing that could help with her wounds, only some Synthspray meant for HRDs and cyborgs, of which Lily was neither. “Your cuts, they need to be treated and covered. The rain here is poison.” She continued. Indeed, Osseriton’s atmosphere was not entirely recovered from the Maw’s heavy resource extraction operations, which had fueled their offensive into the core. “I will try to find some medical kits inside the camp and clear out any remaining enemies, while you get the slaves to shelter. My drone will keep track of you from above and we’ll link back up in an hour, okay?” The gynoid said. While she didn’t like the idea of splitting up again, Lucia knew that the slaves would need medical assistance as well. Not to mention, the remaining enemies would need to be deterred from initiating a pursuit. In her mind, the best way to do that was to kill them all or at the very least, thin out their numbers so that such an effort would no longer be worth it.

It was what she was good at, after all.


 
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Location: Inside of Techno Magorum Camp - Osseriton
Outfit: Jedi Gear
Equipment: Training Lightsaber
Tag: Lucia Naberrie Lucia Naberrie

Lily panted hard once the fighting stopped, letting her mind catch up the words that were spoken to her as the battle frenzy slowly faded from her body. While she was not blood lustful, she did enter battle focus frenzies. It could be hard for her to readjust. Breathing in deeply, she acknowledged what Lucia had said and headed over to the slaves. Leading them somewhere safe.

Once shelter had been established and the slaves were freed from chains and any binds, their injuries and wounds were assessed and those with critical needs were rated as more urgent need of care than others. Lily had assessed herself as the least in need of care as she helped others out.

She spent the time that Lucia was hunting down supplies, organising things and ensuring everyone was safe and stabilized.

 
Location: Small Cave - Osseriton
Time: Late Evening
Weather: Light Rain
Tag: Lily Decoria Lily Decoria

Before long, a quintet of War Trolls had moved to chase after Lily and the group of fleeing slaves as they escaped from the camp.

Not one of them made it past Lucia.

Just as the monsters reached the edge of the camp to begin their chase, the gynoid was upon them. Her katanas whistled through the air like bladed missiles before spearing through the skulls of two War Trolls, causing them to collapse like a pair of hulking marionettes with their strings suddenly severed. Lucia followed in their wake, a hail of blaster fire behind her as she did. And yet, enhanced agility and reflexes saw the gynoid evade it with balletic ease, her body pirouetting and dancing until she reached a crescendo, at which point a precise, point blank blast from her gauntlet-mounted scatterblaster caught a War Troll in its head, turning it into a charred mess. An instant later, an axe-wielding War Troll charging her from behind met a sudden surprise as the gynoid flipped just out the path of its swing, before blasting the monster three times in the chest while mid-air. Upon landing, she shifted her attention to the last War Troll. Suddenly, one of the gynoid’s katanas came flying in to impale it through the back of the neck, while the other flew back into her grasp, coated in blood.

That, she hoped, would deter any further efforts at pursuit.

After collecting as many medical kits and rations as she could carry, Lucia made her way to the small cave some distance away from the camp, where the liberated slaves were taking shelter. Upon her arrival, the gynoid immediately set to work with treating the slaves, leveraging her basic medical programming to do so. As much as she wanted to help Lily, there were others in more dire straits, suffering from starvation, overwork, or other ailments, who needed the assistance more. On top of that, the gynoid took the initiative of sending a distress signal, tuned for Alliance frequencies. As such, it was late in the evening by the time she got around to treating Lily, whose wounds might have been nearing infection.

“The ANS New Horizon III is two hours away. It shouldn’t be long before these people are free.” Lucia said as she worked to clean Lily’s wounds. “You fought very well today, Lily. You should be proud.” She continued.

“Whatever your Master believes, you are a Jedi to me.”
 

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