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Democracy Cometh (Dominion of Yadrid)

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

Katagiri raised an eyebrow seeing the man but then there was the other who screamed mandalorian... No he screamed much more then that but she remained very still taking him in fully. "That is alright, I will accompany you if you will allow it. The Grandmaster of the jedi just needs to know some Omega forces have shown up to aid. Should it be needed inimica's can firebomb enemies positions." A smile crept along her face while she walked looking around for a speeder. "Shall we head off to Hamtin then master jedi? I hear the ocean view is quite a sight."
 

Kiyron

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Kiyron pulled himself to a sitting position, alternating between numbness and pounding pain. He couldn't quite make out everything she had said, but he suspected most of it. Get some rest. Do as the doc says. Quite normal for commanders. Especially busy ones. The other medics hurried forward, speech not quite intelligible, unfortunately. Hand gestures were, though. They were going to put his arm back in its socket. Marvelous. He nodded, and gritted his teeth, leaning on the other arm. The medics came around him, and one gently touched his dislocated shoulder, sending pain shooting through. He gasped, and the world blurred. Hopefully the painkillers-His back arched as another fierce wave blasted through him, and then left. He slumped down, sore and mostly deaf. They slapped some anti-swelling stuff on his shoulders and then examined his ears, frowning. He gestured to his squad, "Proceed to the rendezvous for transfer. I'll meet you there." They nodded and jogged off.
 
@[member="Lucrezia"] @Tricia Kalamack

Eldoc heard and felt people searching for him. He tried to reply in the force to the voice. Tricia would be hit by pain, as that was all he managed to send. He kept stumbling. He was outside of town now. He leaned against a tree and held his gut. He wasn't sure if he was going to make it. Then he heard his comm device activate and he pressed the signal to allow lucrezia to find him. He held himself together which was an amazing fact. Even with his training to withstand pain and wounds, this was a bit much. He had been shot 5 times, which was a new record for him. He tried to chuckle a bit.
 
@[member="Iella E`ron"]

Shinju moved from the buildings, she wasn't purely in the city of Hamtin... no she was on the outskirts but when she was told the Republic were marching on the city well... Time to go. The family she had she left in peaces around the house with their friends who had been over strung up skinned flayed partially so it was hanging in the dirt. Her handiwork while the child well she held the child close while he cried and moved around. The small area she had outside with a pole standing tall was wonderful while she put him there and spoke. "Well I am afraid it is time for me to go but don't worry sweetie I'll make sure your nice and toasty for the night." Shinju looked at the boy and then lit a lighter before setting him ablaze with his screams.... Her laughs echoed fighting to drown it out for a moment while she skipped away.
 
Blackness... emptiness... Vexander's mind drifted away at the moment he feel unconcious... the Padawan was at the mercy of the visions that he hated... the ones showed up in inconvinient times... but this time he didn't have a choice.

In his mind, he saw a battle at space... old and outdated starfighters engaged against a single battleship above a swamp planet... Dagobah... the image quickly changed to a ship, a speeding YT-1300 painted with white and red trims that dated from hundred of years ago heading towards the battleship's hanger following what seemed to be an A-Wing starfighter, a ship used also hundred of years ago by the defunct New Republic...

A cloud passed through his mind and took the image away leaving what seemed to be his own image... fighting an armored figure with a yellow lightsaber, the Vexander from the image quickly turned around and faced another man, one wounded in the floor but still battle ready with a blue lightsaber in hand "Ghon! Hold on!" shouted the Vex from the vision "Edyn attack!" the armored figure laughed at the moment that another Jedi jumped to attack, with a swift move, the armored figure deflected the blow with his saber, and at the moment Vex jumped to join the attack, the armored figure Force Pushed a few crates and hit the young man in his left foot inflicting heavy pain.

The image quickly changed to the last real moments that Vex had... the agonizing pain of a Force Scream, the volley of blaster shoots that attacked the darkside he fought... and then, a strong pain like the one from the last mission... in his left foot. The pain was unberable and so strong that it woke the man from his comatose status in a heartbeat: "NOOOOOOOOO!" shouted the man as he felt the pain increasing, moving frenetically, he could see only a few images with his own eyes, several blurry silhouettes of a few men and women in white while they had what seemed medical droids around them... the pain in his left leg and his own screams didn't allow him to hear what they were saying and it didn't allow him to know what they were doing with him... but he was sure that he was strapped to the bed preventing his movement.

One of the silhouettes approached with what seemed to be a needle, and took it to his neck... Vexander didn't even feel the small pitch of the needle, instead, the whole room became silent and dark and his mind began to drift away in visions through the Force while he felt unconscious one more time.

@Iella E`ron @[member="Syn"]
 
@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"], @[member="Vexander Graves"], @[member="Syn"], @[member="Nico Minuro Ike"], @[member="Aronis Vilgar"]


The orders are to move out and onward toward Hamtin. Iella went back to find Nico and Aronis, they are to go to the Galactic Republic Ships and board a transport. Soon she found them and gave the orders to move out, she also contacted the Medical Unit to get an update on Padawan Graves' surgery. It was going to be a long surgery to save his foot, but he is in the best possible hands and they will succeed. She hoped he would recover fast to rejoin them here on Valen.

But something was disturbing Iella, a feeling from within the force, telling her of a danger in Hamtin. She could not grasp it or comprehend at this point, but the force is guiding her toward it. She sat in silence in the transport and they move out. She focused herself toward it, listening and hoping for a direction, she search and search and located an event on the outskirts of the Hamtin. She could sense pain and death there, an evil that was beyond comparison to anything she had encountered thus far. What ever had happened or who ever it was, made her feel physically sick. She pushed that aside and calmed her building emotions, but she became eager to get there. However as they neared Hamtin, she ordered the pilot to stop. Iella disembarked from the transport, ordering her Padawans to continue. She had place Nico in charge, Iella liked her, and she is strong with training from her past, she hoped Nico would show her that her thoughts on the girl that one day she will be a great Jedi and a great leader, will come to pass.

Iella stood and watched the transport travel toward Hamtin. She then turned and make her way to a small group of residences on the outshirts of Hamtin. As she neared the sense of evil built, that some horrible had happened. She began to run toward the place, her lightsaber in her hand now and ready to ignite. She could not sense anyone around. The place seemed.... dead.

However, as she turned the corner she was confronted with a horrid sight. Poles with beings attached to them, others flayed with their skins hanging and blood running in the dirt. Iella's breathing became laboured at the sight and she felt the rising bile from her stomach. She walked slowly toward them, in disbelief that someone could do this, that such evil so insane would and could only be the workings of a Sith. Her senses on high alert now and she reached out constantly for the person that did this. But they are gone. She looked around the landscape, she could see no ship and if this person had an agenda then they most likely moved to Hamtin.

She was about to leave and head there, when something caught her attention. Something black on the ground, unrecognisable and she moved toward it, she could see what remained of smoke smouldering up from the black small mass. As she approached and realised what it was, and was physically sick on the ground. A child incinerated .....

Eventually Iella recovered herself, and cleaned her mouth on the back of her sleeve. She contacted the main ship punching in the coordinates to her location. "This is Knight E`ron, there has been a massacre at this location, please send a team to collect and bury the dead. Patch through a message to Grand Master Halycon of this event and warn her that the person or people responsible have most likely moved toward Hamtin".

Now more recovered, Iella immediate moved to Hamtin, as she is on foot it would take a little time to get there, but now she was a purpose, a will to find the person responsible and bring them to face justice for murder. And that justice most likely will be dealt out on the end of her blade.
 
@[member="Iella E`ron"]

Shinju wasn't near the area, no she had moved off but not in the direction of the city as much. More stay off to the side and continue on through the country side. She could do much here and now well... Now she skipped in the grass letting her madness go out full blown. Her mental abilities and using the force to sense were laughable... She didn't actually know when people were around unless she was feeding from their emotions and even then it was more... She could feel something feeding her so she would look around. When she came upon a rock and sat down on it letting her smile curl she drummed her fingers across her belly on the latex and underneath that the rubber suit. Oh there were so many things she could do here and have fun.
 
Josh nodded at @[member="Katagiri Ike"]. "Alright" he said. "Tracyn, we're heading out. Come on" he said, getting into the drivers seat of the speeder himself and Tracyn had been using.
He motioned the both of them over. "Cmon, time's a wasting. And I know you don't want to be here long anyway, Tracyn" he said, with a slight smirk.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

Her pace slowed and she came to a stop. Iella, using the force to for awareness around her and it told her of a new direction, her head turned in that direction and she smiled now. Whether or not it is required, she reached into her pocket and removed a small necklace and placed it over her head. A necklace her beloved Syn made for her in their exile, fashioned from the nodules of the Taozin. She also took this time and moment, to calm herself, she needed to clear of mind to be able to think and assess the situation she may face. There is no emotion, there is peace and she found it and it would not be long and she would be close by the sense in the force.
 
Blessed are the peacemakers
Tracyn a very cheery chap when he climbed into the speeder, the speeder shaking under the combined weight of his armor and his natural weight. He was a big man, and had a matching physique. Tracyn rested one leg out of the speeder, and the other on his knee. Typically, this was the stance of a man riding on the side of a speeder that was about to deploy to combat, which Tracyn felt like he was. He wondered what was at Hamtin, and if there was really anything to be fought over just yet.

He remained silent, for the duration of the ride and didn't seem to be in the mood for talking.

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
 
@[member="Iella E`ron"]

Shinju wouldn't have been able to sense Iella... her own madness kept her from actually sensing things. It made it harder but why sense when you can alter and she could alter plenty with her blades and sabers... Or her own hands. She gave a grin relaxing on the rock while just lounging around. There wasn't much else to do and if she came across more people while trekking back to her ship well the native Valan's would be putty in her hands and she would enjoy them. She would take them apart to get to the prizes inside.
 
@[member="Barinthus E`ron"]

All this running about mother was doing had woke Abaigeal up. She had been at peace resting here in the warmth of the womb, and the other one, her brother had finally stopped his kicking. She stretched her small body with a yawn and her foot planted firmly on the side her brothers face, pushing it up the wall of the womb and contorting his features. However, she now just sat there enjoying the bouncing from the run. Wweeeeeeeeeeeeee!
 
To find someone just sitting on a rock in the middle of the countryside is unusual to say the least, especially after what she had just witnessed. However, Iella was not going to take any chances around here. It appeared to be some woman, but this distance she could not tell as the details of the face. Iella will not reach out with the force to investigate, she did not want her presence known if the person was force sensitive. However, there was something about the woman that made her wait and watch from her position. After all the identity of the murderer is unknown.

Her eyes narrowed and focused on the woman, looking for any sign on her that might give a clue.

@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]
 

Vix Wul'Tof

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@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] @[member="Tracyn Ordo"] @[member="Katagiri Ike"]

A lone swoop rider, engines pounding, overtook their speeder with a passing whine of the bike. She was going enough chicks an hour to count on one hand; in the hundreds that is. Vix looked back over her shoulder, sensing some allies going the same direction she was, Hamtin. She felt it best to travel in numbers then charge on ahead. She pulled up and around in a half loop, defying gravity by speed and a tight grip alone until she completed the loop after traveling back behind the speeder. The pace slowed to match their speeds. Vix recognized Joshua; the other two she had no idea. But if they were with him they were allies. She gave a few hand signals, a hello, a friendly indication, and a following sign. If they knew military signals, which they should. They'd understand.
 

Kiyron

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Kiyron sat impatiently in the medspeeder as the medics patched him so he could return to light duty. They hadn't wanted him too, but he insisted and waved his pistol in a vaguely threatening manner until he relented. He owed the Republic two lives. He had to make sure his one counted enough. And he needed to pay himself a million credits somehow. He wasn't entirely sure he'd do with that many credits though.
He sent a message to the squad. They'd gone ahead of the caravan as scouts to spy out Hamtin to see what may await them there. He paused, then sent another message. Have a carbine ready for me. Sure he had a recently dislocated shoulder and needed temporary hearing implants. His brain still functioned at one hundred percent. Or would, once he convinced the nurses to give him antidotes to the meds they stuck him full of. A pity they confiscated his pistol.
 
Noise could be heard at his surroundings... clear words and phrases from people around him. The blue eyes of the padawan opened, and inmediately, his pupil had a hard time adjusting to the white lights of the room where he was.

His mind was drained, and his body felt ackward... with slow and clumsy moves, he managed to stand up and notice that he was in a bed and dressed in some sort of a white patient gown. Slowly, everyone in the room left and only a kaminoan doctor remained... with the peaceful and slow voice that characterized their kind, he quickly explained what happened and his surgery.

By the time he finished, the padawan regained most of his strenght with the help of the Force but still he felt odd. Looking at his left foot, he managed to see the scar that circled the ankle and, while he touched it with his left hand, he remember all the events that lead to the painful event.

Vexander stood up and placed his right foot and then his left foot. Feeling the cold floor with both of them... medicine was amazing, and the doctors did a great job fixing all the neural links and the tissues eventhough they were cauterized by the lightsaber. Looking up at the kaminoan, he smiled sincerely at the doctor "Thank you very much."

Standing up completely, feeling a little bit odd in his left side, he tried to avoid placing too much weight but still, he used it to walk all the way to the nearby locker where he had his belongins. Slowly, he placed his robes back on and clipped his lightsaber to his belt along the rest. Usually Jedi didn't stay for a long time in the medical center unless they were subject to vaccum in space, third degree burns or others. The young man, on the other hand; remained in the medical center for several hours, and he should have been for a couple of days, however; the combination of kolto and bacta gels and other medical things allowed him to recover faster.

The young man proceeded to leave the medical area and found himself in a complete different place: Hamtin. It seemed that now the Republic was securing another place and they were succeeding, however, they were still in the first stages. Knowing that he was limited to the things he could do for the time being, Vex proceeded to search through the Force at his Master, @[member="Syn"] ; who would most likely be there along with the rest of the team.
 
DOMINION OF HAMTIN

The city was on the edge of her scanners and Levy moved towards it, they were the first ones here since the Suns who had touched down were barely moving towards them. It made it easier to work and get things done before those pirates tried for anything and she gave a nod. Once the lights came and they stood in the city with the others she gave a smile to them, the peoples of Valan were so kind and trusting in some ways it made it seem to easy to just walk all over them but that was why they had come. "Alright start working to make defenses around the city and spread goodwill. There are no hostiles here as of yet."
 
DOMINION OF HAMTIN

Tysk arrived at the far end near the edge of the city and heard the orders... Or at least heard the idea. Defenses would be good while they set about getting what Republic engineers and whoever they had with them about. The same defenses at Yadrid would be needed here and she spoke seeing several Omega forces. "Help them and scout around, make sure we don't have any axis forces crawling to try and snake our allies stuff or scout for an invasion." The soldiers gave a nod of their head while Tysk started digging for trenches with a shovel along side the others.
 

Basaba Willamina

A'den and Alor be aliit Willamina
DOMINION OF HAMTIN

The transport bucked as Basaba brought it in for a landing of the soldiers, releasing them on the rooftops of one of the buildings and looking over it with the scanners. Night vision was a good thing in this case and she was glad to see it at least. At the very least the city woudln't hold some enemy force but the buzz over they had gotten showed no one was marching on it besides the allied forces. That was a great thing all chatter had the CIS and Suns who were on the sides of the Republic staying at bay. They barely did more then sit in their landing zones it seemed. "Alright move out and help the people, set up defenses as needed and make sure they understand the enemies they might be facing."
 

Van Cleef

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DOMINION OF HAMTIN

"Ah Hamtin, what do we know about it?" He looked at the scout troopers as they came about and began reading off the datapad. "Decently developed with a road leading down to the ocean. Several dozen buildings and structures, a large open market and willing populace to hear the joys of democracy. That is good now make sure we have them defended and get as many early warning sections as you can on the coastline. I want us alerted if anything approaches from the sea." THe troopers went off while Van Cleef stood on the speeder entering the town.
 

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