Dismantling Democracy: Commenor Burning part 1.

[Kenrath]

Location: Descending Commenor Atmosphere
Objective: Destroy Commenor Senate Building
Allies: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Darth Sarcophago"]
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: Standard Robes, Phrik Tactical fighting blade, Obsidian Lightsaber, 3 Thermal Detonators, and three Seismic charges

A small nondescript freighter was making it's way to Commenor. From the outside it was just another civilian cargo freighter with basic defensive capabilities and token weapons. Even if somebody thought to scan it's ID the Freighter would come back to an Investment company that few people had ever heard of much less be concerned about. Inside however was a much different story.

In addition to the pilot four souls gather in a huddle one speaking to the rest.

"Ok Ladies and Gentleman. First let me thank you all for signing on to participate in my little field trip. The purpose of this trip is very simple. To cause a little mayhem."

He paused a smile creeping across his lips.

"Our destination is the planet Commenor. More specifically a Senate tower. Now I simple scan on the holonet turned up a few juicy details. One being the Senate tower has it's own landing pads and the other being it is open to the public a few days a week. Today happens to be one of those days."

He paused scanning the group before he continued.

"We will be landing on one of these dedicated pads. Once they ship touches we will disembark and head directly into the building. Kill anyone that stands in your way. The objective is to locate and set charges on any and all load bearing columns and walls you can get to. Once all the charges are set we will pull back to the ship and take off. Once we have gotten out of the kill zone we will use the ships sensors and communications to detonate the explosives and watch with gleam as the bastion of democracy comes tumbling to the ground."

He let the plan sink in for a few moments before giving a finally bit of information.

"I expect we will run into substantial opposition to our goal. We are potential if my information his correct attacking the central hub of a planet's power. Kill well my friends.............kill well."

The assumed leader turned as the pilot announced they were descending through the atmosphere giving them a ten minute eta. It was time to check gear and do finally prep. At great expense he acquired three Seismic Charges from a contact on Nar Shadaa to use for the purposes of taking out the building itself.

 

[Riktar Tei'ram]

Location: Descending Commenor Atmosphere
Objective: Destroy Commenor Senate Building
Allies: [member="Vengeance"] | [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] | [member="Darth Sarcophago"]
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"] | [member="Veiere Arenais"] | [member="Ghorua the Shark"] | [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: Beskar'gam | Claw Module | 3 Detonation Packs | 2 Thermal Detonators | Remote Detonator

Riktar - I mean... The Violet Spectre had been waiting for something like this to come around for a long time. He had been craving crime for a while now, it had been years since his last project - stealing a freighter from a scrapyard on Klatooine - and it wasn't a particularly large one. The man had not seen proper action like this for quite a while. He had so much energy and anger to take out, yet no vice to pump it into until now.

He listened to Vengeance speak - not truly knowing who he was. That was what this mission was though, in an out. No bond were to be made, names were not important - just the pay-off. Once he had finished, the Spectre had a question or two that needed answering.

"What do we know about the security of this thing? The layout of the building - any hidden crevices or escape tunnels?"

 

[WolfMortum]

Location: Chasin City, Commenor.
Objective: Spending time with the People of Commenor.
Allies: [member="Lady Kay"] | [member="Ghorua the Shark"] | [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Enemies: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] | [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] | [member="Darth Sarcophago"] | [member="Vengeance"]
Equipment: Robes of Zhaelor, Lightsabers of Svivren, Promissium Annulos.

Walking through the streets of Chasin Cities Market District, Veiere Arenais roamed the City without escort from the Royal Palace, instead seeking to show the people of Commenor that their King had nothing but good faith in them and did not raise himself above any other in social or financial status. He had been back on Commenor for a while now to spend time with the [member="Lady Kay"], his beloved wife and to oversee the final approval in the construction of the "Yutan's Legacy", his fellow Jedi already on board the vessel and getting accustomed to life upon such a grand starship while the engineers of Gyndine's premium Shipyards sought to complete the finishing touches. Once completed, the grand Vessel would allow the Jedi to roam far and wide without interrupting their day to day training and duties to the Order and most significantly to the Force above all else. It would not be long now before Veiere would need to return, to resume the guidance of his students and continue to seek out other Jedi among the galaxy that weren't already committed to the other sects of their once united front; remnants of the light, fractured by indifference, Veiere's hope for their future was a never ending struggle yet too a commitment of faith in the Force and that of their history that shone bright in the face of such rampant darkness enveloping society today.

Greeted by many among the Market Place, it had evidently been quite some time since he and Kay had last taken a stroll together, the people all offering their waves and pearly smiles in greeting him, others going as far as to approach him in attempt to beckon conversation of which he gladly gave them. Commenor had a bitter-sweet taste to it in times such as these, the position of a Monarch was a reluctant agreement due to his love for his wife yet long ago now they had decided that it was for both of their interests that Veiere remain outside of political duties, that kind of authority and people he having never desired, a responsibility over millions was simply in his opinion no place for a Jedi to hold. Humble and compassionate towards all, regardless of backgrounds or social standings, the Jedi served the people, the people did not serve them. It could and was often argued within his own mind that this was very much the case in the place of a King living to serve and protect his people, yet the prioritizing of one world, one government was not enough to stand true to the life that he had lived for three decades before meeting his wife. She of whom understood him better than most, she of whom shared a Force Bond with him and was only empowered in this constant connection together in the Force by those of their Wedding rings, the Promissium Annulos. It was through these Rings that their awareness of one another was immensely powerful, even covering massive distances through the aid of concentration with Meditation. Here, today, he could feel his wife's presence further out within Chasin City delegating among her duties, hearing the words she passed to him in their telepathic abilities, complaining about the many stresses of her life on Commenor while Veiere did his utmost not to smirk and leave the company he held staring back at him a little strangely.

Slowly over the course of the passing day, Veiere was reluctantly making his way towards the rather grandiose building that had been established for the Senate that was now based there within the heart of the Commenor Systems Alliance. It being a building that Veiere had yet to step foot within for his intolerance of politics, one of the few things that often frustrated him more than most else. Despite Kay's chosen career and path in life, it had been between the privacy of their own time where Veiere had promoted the idea of a Senate, much against his own preference in peoples, the path of democracy and fair standing however going far beyond the prioritizing of his own views and doing better to serve the many worlds now within their care; never had he expected for the government of Yutan to try to use this against the re-establishment of the Jedi Order upon their world, yet that itself had come with it's own eventual blessings what with their new home being almost finished now. Their lives together had become unfortunately rather more distanced due to their commitments, he moving on with his calling in the path of the Jedi while she continued the vision that they had started together long ago now when they had first left the Galactic Republic in it's declining days.

Wandering freely now with the other people having left him to continue on, his thoughts roamed as he did, knowing that it might be a good few months before he was likely to be back there again and wondering how both he and Kay would cope with this kind of lifestyle. He could only thank the Force for their consistent connection to one another, for even apart they often still felt close to the other. She, the woman who had changed his life for the better.

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Senate Hall , Commenor.
Objective: Give Ghorua a tour.
Allies: [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Enemies: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Darth Sarcophago"] [member="Vengeance"]
Equipment: Diplomat , Lightsaber (hidden in her office desk)

Today was one of the days that the Senate Hall was open to the public. Newly constructed, it was a bustle of activity these days by both Senators and dignitaries from other governments across the Galaxy.

Kay had sent an invite for Ghorua to meet with her, in a bid to rekindle their friendship. Recently she had gone to Bakura where the two of them had dueled. In the end she had won through the simple act of self sacrifice. Her reward was not only the chance at a renewed friendship, but the return of her lightsaber that could be the key to all of her lost memories returning to her.

She stood at the main entrance dressed in the Commenori blue with her hands clasped before her. Like Veiere was doing in the city, Kay was smiling and greeting those that came, answering their questions and pointing out the best rooms for them to see. Only the Senate Security led by Kiran guarded her today. Some were at their posts while others were on patrol. Wearing just uniforms, they weren't as intimidating as guards wearing full armour would be.

Her mind wandered to Veiere as she waited, wondering if her husband was going to attend. He had yet to see the Hall and she hoped that he would before his ship was finished. As much as he despised politics, this was his idea. It would only be right for him to walk through it. Plus it gave them more time together, something that they both cherished. Kay wasn't sure what they'd do without their bond and their wedding rings to keep them connected. Without them, their marriage might not work.

Spoiler

Lost my post, had to rewrite it from memory. Grrr

 

[Ariealla Vareldi]

Location: Descending Commenor Atmosphere

Objective: Destroy Commenor Senate Building
Allies: [member="Vengeance"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Darth Sarcophago"]
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: Regalia, Obbligato (Sith Sword), Saberstaff, 3 detonation packs, 2 incendiary devices

Ariealla listened quietly to Vengeance as he spoke, paying little attention to his words, 'leader' of this mission as he may be. She had come for her own reasons, curious as to the events that had taken place on Commenor in her time wandering. She had met Lady Kay herself once before, attempting to turn her into prey quite some time ago, though instead coming to have tea with the woman. A strange creature to be sure, she was far more interested in seeing what had come of the woman since their one meeting so very, very long ago. And if Vengeance was willing to pay for her taxi fare, so to speak, in return for blowing a building to Chaos, well that was a fair deal in her eyes.

As their vessel began its final descent, she wrapped her fingers around Obbligato's hilt, drawing the slender blade from its sheath to be certain it was well cleaned for the day. Even idle motion seemed to produce a faint, harmonic hum as it parted air, the woman adorned in purple hues tending to her beloved weapon with the care one might have for a child. Only when it was perfectly cleaned, the blade's precious metals holding that small, faint shimmer of brilliance, did she finally sheath the weapon and move to the back of the group of four. Her presence would be felt, but as she gave her hand a gentle wave, her form would obscure, becoming a shimmering, wavy outline.

She was an Assassin, and though her target today was a building she would take it with appropriate seriousness.

 

[Poe]

Location: Descending Commenor Atmosphere
Objective: Destroy Commenor Senate Building
Allies: [member="Vengeance"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Ariealla Vareldi"]
Enemies: [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: The Whispers of Ghosts, Armor, 3 Detonation Packs, 2 Incendiary Grenades, 2 Thermal Detonators, 1 Remote Detonator



Standing slightly behind everyone, I loomed over them listening impatiently as our fearless leader finished up the proposed plan of attack. I was eager to get onto the business of killing, feeling less enthused about blowing up a structure that could be rebuilt. However, I found it rather interesting that we were going to reach out and slap the face of the Commenor by leveling their Senate building. If there was a message lying there, I failed to see it. Then again, perhaps there was no message but an exercise in chaos and mayhem; now that I could sink my blood stained teeth into.

Slowly I disentangled myself from the group, dipping back into the shadows to employ the feeling of isolation; waiting with dark impunity of my forthcoming actions. I wondered if the Lord knew what he had unleashed by removing my chains to kill relentlessly; knowing what I was capable of, and unaware of the horrors I still planed to wrought upon the galaxy. Or perhaps he knew what he was doing by inviting me along.

Claiming a seat at the back, I looked at the other two; judging and formulating opinions about them. Thoughts, bred from an evil mind, began to swim around the dark waters of my psyche. Where they capable of seeing this through, or where they going to be a hindrance that might result in them adding to the body count? Where they cut from the same shoddy and poorly weaved clothe such as myself, willing to not only do what was being asked of us; but elevate this crusade into a massacre, turning the streets into a concrete graveyard?

Then my eyes roamed over to the Lord. I knew him. I trusted him as much as a Sith trusts another Sith. So if he found them to be capable, perhaps even loyal enough to drag them into this haunting and monumental event, then I would at least make an effort to work with them. Drawing my hood over my head as I felt the freighter slow it's speed and begins it's descent, I closed my eyes whispering the Sith Code until I slipped into a meditation trance; giving thanks to the brutal pit Masters on Nal Hutta for creating the monster I am today.

 

[Ghorua the Shark]

LOCATION: SENATE BUILDING, COMMENOR​

EQUIPMENT: IN BIO, PACKING LIGHT​

ALLIES: [member="Lady Kay"], [member="Veiere Arenais"], [member="Kiran Arlos"]​

ENEMIES: [member="Darth Sarcophago"], [member="Ariealla Vareldi"], [member="Riktar Tei'ram"], [member="Vengeance"]​

OBJECTIVE: SEE THE LADY​

​

Ghorua had never been good in crowds.

That wasn't much of a surprise, considering he was a 10'5'' Herglic.

The Shark pressed gently through a small gathering of important-looking people, wearing an immaculate custom-made white suit. Under his cuff links, his Defender Bracelets rested on his wrists, and he touched them, trying to comfort himself in the awkward situation. He wore his two slugthrowers, a holster on each side of his belt, refusing to part with the beautiful weapons.

He had no reason to bring anything else, after all.

As he shimmied past some Neimoidian noblemen, his thoughts drifted to Minna. His daughter would have loved to come. Ghorua had already decided, however, that the Lady should meet Minna on Bakura. He also wanted to give Kay the chance to remember her. It had been difficult enough to explain to the little human girl that the Queen didn't remember her.

Finally, he wove his way to the entrance, where he saw a face that brought a smile to his own.

"Ah, the divine ruler graces me with her presence," he said, deep voice shaking with laughter. In all truth, he had been happy to accept her invitation. The giant walked up to her, and took a knee dramatically.

"I don't suppose you have time for a commoner such as myself."

 

[Darth Ayra]

Removed at the request of the OP.

 

[Kirie]

Removed at request of author

 

[Kiran Arlos]

Location: Commenor Senate Building
Objective:
Allies: [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"]
Enemies:[member="Darth Sarcophago"] [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Vengeance"]
Equipment: Lightsaber/ Armor(Storage)/ Blaster Rifle


"Did you see that thing?!" A voice called out from the side and Kiran stopped and turned back towards the individual that had spoken. "Yes I did, I assure you the Queen will be quite safe. However I did arrange for an guard to be placed not to far from her. In the small chance that he does become hostile, they will act and we won't be that far behind will we?" Kiran said with a small smile as he patted the individual on the shoulder as he beckoned him to follow.

"It seems rather slow today doesn't it." The security member spoke as they nodded to a few that had passed and the like. "Perhaps, it's days like these were we can't get complacent though. A break is always nice, however that's just when we could get caught with our trousers down." The 18 year old chuckled lightly and shook his head. "And that's never fun, especially if someone's out to harm you."

Kiran stiffed a yawn as best as he could and then afterwards raised his hands to rub his face slightly. "Take a squad and go check the perimeter, I'm gonna meet up with the Queen here shortly. Keep in touch."

"Will do sir."

Kiran yawned again as he cleared his throat and made his way to meet up with the Queen, and her guest. However he didn't look to intrude, his appearance would be hardly noticeable.

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Senate Hall , Commenor.
Objective: Give Ghorua a tour.
Allies: [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Enemies: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Darth Sarcophago"] [member="Vengeance"]
Equipment: Diplomat , Lightsaber (hidden in her office desk)


It wasn't difficult to spot Ghorua as he approached. Not only was the Herglic so tall, but he was also wearing a suit of white. She smiled as he got closer, the crowds of people parting ways for him, giving him an easier path towards her. As he approached and knelt, she laughed and wrapped her arms around him in a hug. How odd of a sight to behold to be sure, but it would at least ease the tension from her security. Afterall, why would she be hugging someone that could be a threat?

Kay was no longer wary of him, no longer daunted by his size. Her memories haven't fully rerurned, but she remembered little snippits and that at least was something.

"I always have time for my friends." She took hold of his massive hand and urged him to his feet. "Come on. I have so much to show you. And you don't have to worry about ducking either as all of the ceilings are tall to accommodate various species. Even the doors are wide in case a Hutt ever happens to visit." She turned and waved her free arm to encompass the entire structure. "Isn't it beautuful? Just wait till you see it inside!"

Kay would be just as eager to show the place to Veiere, the accomplishment bring about a sense of child-like glee in her. She spotted Kiran nearby and gave him a small bow of the head and smile. It was good to see that he was on duty today.

 

[Kenrath]

Location: Commenor Senate Building
Objective: Go in like a wrecking ball.
Allies: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Darth Sarcophago"]
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: Standard Robes, Phrik Tactical fighting blade, Obsidian Lightsaber, 3 Thermal Detonators, and three Seismic charges


He looked at Riktar.

"I figure we are looking at heavy opposition but other than that I have no idea. What time I have spent the close to the Core has been on Coruscant. Commenor is new to me and a target of opportunity."

He chuckled.

"Not to worry. Sith are born out numbered but never out gunned."

He took one last look as the merry band in front of him before pulling up the hood of his cloak and making his way towards the ramp. Has the ship touched down and the ramp began to lower he pushed forward. His feet hitting solid ground just has the edge of the ramp did. He pushed forward in a slow leisurely stroll. As he did he calmly reached into a pocket pulling out one of the thermal detonator. As he continued walking he in a single and smooth motion pulled back and activated it through the low arcing toss in front of him. As he did he called out.

"Citizens of Commenor the Senate Tower is hereby closed for business. Please proceed in a calm and orderly manner to the nearest exit.................................or die."

He had made sure to throw the detonator heard enough to be out of both the primary and secondary blast radius but soft enough to be able to see the resulting explosion. He smiled and even chuckled reaching under the cloak and removed his Tactical Fighting Blade from it's hiding spot. He held it out slightly to the side blade facing out. He stood there for a moment admiring the inevitable effect of his actions before he began to walk forward again. For the first time in a while he felt alive. It was a feeling he had not felt in a very long time. If only he had more times and resources to commit.

He knew he could not take the world this way but he could have a little fun.

 

[Poe]

Location: Descending Commenor Atmosphere
Objective: Destroy Commenor Senate Building
Allies: [member="Vengeance"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Ariealla Vareldi"]
Enemies: [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: The Whispers of Ghosts, Armor, 3 Detonation Packs, 2 Incendiary Grenades, 2 Thermal Detonators, 1 Remote Detonator



Upon exiting the transport, I started walking to the right of the building, where a side entrance according to our intel sat a side entrance for catering services. I barely heard our leader speak, due in part my focus was on the two guards at the entrance moving to intercept me. Delving deep into the Dark Side, I gripped both by the throat, holding them in a stationary position whilst drawing my hilt to my hand. Igniting the blade end as I drew closer, I slashed to my right, severing one guard at the waist, then twirled the hilt around my body conducting the same ritual to the guard on my left. As the last guard tumbled in two pieces to the ground, a third guard emerged from the building.

Acting quickly, I shut down the end of the weapon; igniting the opposite side. Emerging from the hilt came my precious lightwhip, and soon it found it's target as it severed the guard's head. The door remained askew, with the headless corpse acting as a door stop. Producing a detonator, I hurled it inside; laughing as the explosion rocked the corridor; prompting screams of pain and agony and fear.

Stepping inside, my body was engulfed by both smoke and floating particles of ruined building material. A few bodies wiggled and flopped on the floor, drawing my attention to the wounded prey and the several severed limbs twitching about. The killing fields, now fertilized by the crimson water, would begin to blossom.

 

[Ariealla Vareldi]

Location: Commenor Senate Building

Objective: Take things seriously
Allies: [member="Vengeance"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Darth Sarcophago"]
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: Regalia, Obbligato (Sith Sword), Saberstaff, 3 detonation packs, 2 incendiary devices

Even cloaked, she couldn't resist shaking her head in disapproval. So violent and direct, how did they expect to have the time to place anything for their mission if they were so loud and direct? She supposed it depended on her then, at least, to take a mission that benefited more from stealth seriously. With light bent around her as it was, she was nearly invisible to the naked eye, a shimmering form that was easy to miss in the panic Vengeance and Sarcophago were sewing. Even her strong presence in darkness could, hopefully, be confused as fear in the minds of guards as she began the wild sprint across the landing pad. She tucked her head as she moved, feet gracefully planting with each step as she made her way through.

She almost regretted, in her haste, to wear boots resembling short heeled shoes. True they weren't as bad to move in, but they weren't the best for running, as they made faint sounds while she made her way past the carnage. She first made her way past Vengeance, her hand resting atop the hilt of her sword to keep it from making noise as well, then Sarcophago, smiling lightly at the sight before her. This was perfect, so much death would help mask her even more. She made her way past the immediate area and began to make her way down the hall. She ducked under cover whenever someone came by, hoping that no one was sensitive enough to the force to find her. After all, she'd immediately separated herself from the others.

Of course, the further she got from the other sith, the more obvious her presence would be to sensitives. And not knowing any better, she was making her way not to the depths of the building, but the front gate, where at least two force sensitive individuals could not only pick up on her, but very likely pick her out. Her only real hope would be that one would be distracted by the Sith Lord out front rather than a threat they couldn't see..

 

[Ghorua the Shark]

LOCATION: SENATE BUILDING, COMMENOR​

CURRENT EQUIPMENT: TWO SLUGTHROWERS, DEFENDER BRACELETS​

ALLIES: [member="Lady Kay"], [member="Veiere Arenais"], [member="Kiran Arlos"]​

ENEMIES: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"], [member="Darth Sarcophago"], [member="Vengeance"], [member="Riktar Tei'ram"]​

OBJECTIVE: WAKE UP AND SMELL THE EXPLOSIONS​

​

For but a moment, Ghorua believed the galaxy wasn't conspiring against him.

Ghorua hugged Kay back, feeling a knot of tension uncoil itself in his chest. Ghorua could only imagine what Kay's guards where thinking. If they hadn't respected the little Queen now, they almost certainly did now. The tabloids had gone crazy after Ghorua's last visit to the Lady on Commenor, speculations running wild. Everything from secret love affairs to strange plots to overthrow all governments were tossed around by the Commenor presses, and Ghorua was sure they would have another field day after today.

Ghorua stood, admiring the building as Kay pointed out it's more prominent features, finally looking at the streamline architecture of the place. He nodded, noting Kay's enthusiasm with a sharp smile. "It's quite the place. Not having to duck is appreciated."

The Herglic nodded to Kay's security, a man he hadn't met before. Protecting Kay was no easy task, Ghorua knew that from experience. She wasn't helpless, but she did tend to garner a lot of attention from darker powers. It was how they had first met, after all.

Ghorua moved to turn in to the building, about to joke about high ceilings, when he heard a voice ring out behind him. He realized the implications a second before they became apparent, and felt a sudden panic.

"Everyone Down!"

Boom.

Ghorua had mere moments to act. The half-ton Bounty Hunter pulled his friend past the threshold of the wide door, protecting the Queen with his considerable girth. He felt a ringing in his ears, and a second explosion a ways away.

The Shark, after affirming Kay was okay, peeked from the door. He saw a hooded man with a knife, advancing towards the Senate Building. He tapped the grips of his slugthrowers, realizing his predicament.

He was nearly gear-less.

Pulling his pistols, Ghorua looked around for the Senate security, Kay's guards, Veiere, anyone that could help, before finally training his eyes on the Lady.

"What do we do?"

 

[WolfMortum]

Location: Chasin City, Commenor.
Objective: Spending time with the People of Commenor.
Allies: [member="Lady Kay"] | [member="Ghorua the Shark"] | [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Enemies: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] | [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] | [member="Darth Sarcophago"] | [member="Vengeance"]
Equipment: Robes of Zhaelor, Lightsabers of Svivren, Promissium Annulos.

The economic hierarchy in social standing among the people bothered Veiere, though he knew these things couldn't be helped and few people had the upbringing that he had been blessed with in being able to steer clear of judgement and feelings of self-importance, he had spent most of the day in the lower distracts of Chasin City, where the well-to-do families tended to rarely visit. It was here that he often found his presence most useful to the people, if not only to assist them in menial tasks such as walking the elderly across the street. Some would chuckle at him, others would scarcely believe this was their King and the man who was married to [member="Lady Kay"], yet those he lent his hand were always appreciative and the pleasure it brought them in knowing they were to be held on the same level as he went a mile to fulfill his day. Sadly, time was getting away from him however and he had planned to meet Kay and her other guests at the Senatorial building a little sooner than he was progressing. Beginning to head there now, Veiere looked up towards the small rise in the street that would lead into a nicer part of the City, yet was met with a feeling of unease.

His brows furrowed, eyes darting about the street for a split second as he sought to make sense of what he was feeling. The tension in the air around him was palpable, the force tightened in upon him, enveloping his form in a desperate frenzy to reach and warn him of something. Precognition, an immediate threat...

The sounds of explosions rippled across the sky, echoes one after the other coming from the direction of the Senate and where he knew his wife to be, among hundreds of others. 'Kay...' her name was the first to his mind and he called out to her telepathically, his body already on the move while his conscious was forced to shake itself awake and keep up with what was going on. Sprinting through the street now, he fought his way through the crowd that seemed to be arguing his intent by panicking and running in the opposite direction, fleeing to safety or the shelter of their stalls and businesses, calling to them all to retreat somewhere out of harms way, he questioned within the possibility of invasion. Were these only the start of something far bigger to come? He had been in a number of wars before, Artisia, Voss, Deneba and Mimban to name some of the larger conflicts. He didn't want to imagine that the Commenor Systems Alliance had finally earned it's enemy where so many had been willing to work with them. Or was this retaliation for their willingness to stand as a neutral party between enemies the likes of the First Order and the Galactic Empire.

He still had a ways yet to run before he would reach their location, already able to feel the tension surrounding his wife, immense fear in the public and the way that the Force spoke to him, someones life had already been taken. His breathing was staggered by the weight that death held in the flow of natural order, the unnatural theft of life wounding the Force as sentient life looked to meddle in powers of nature that were not rightly theirs to manipulate. Darkness was on the horizon, aggression and corruption, it had found Commenor before the last time a Sith Lord had stood upon their grounds and sought to manipulate the queen, his wife. Together they had overcome the odds before and together they would do so again...-And if needs be they would rise to any challenge that threatened to oppress the democratic, fair and peaceful governance over the millions of lives that lived under Commenori banners. As a Jedi, and as a Warden of Commenor, He rushed ahead to do all that he could to protect the people and to come to his wife's aid.

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Senate Hall , Commenor.
Objective: Get people to safety.
Allies: [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Enemies: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Darth Sarcophago"] [member="Vengeance"]
Equipment: Diplomat , Lightsaber (hidden in her office desk)


All feelings of merriment left her the moment that she heard Vengeance's call for people to leave or die. Ghorua reacted first, shoving her out of harm's way. Her hands covered her ears as the explosion rang out. "Nooooo...." This couldn't be happening. The Senate Hall had only been open for a couple of weeks and now it was in danger of being destroyed. As were the people.

Kay turned around to face Ghorua, uncovering her ears as Veiere's voice reached her mind. He was near, but not quite near enough yet. She looked up at her friend, already unbrandishing his weapons and questioning her on what to do. "We have to stop them! And we need to get people to safety!" Her mind reached out to Veiere with urgency. ~The Senate Hall is under attack! Hurry!~

Already her heart was pounding as a head was seperated from a body. This would turn into a bloody massacre very quickly if they didn't act. Kay pulled out her little pistol, the Diplomat, and kept her finger on the trigger as she backed away into the building. She only had ten shots, so she had to make them count. Yet she knew that her people would panic even more if she went headlong into danger.

Alarm sirens began sounding throughout the building and it's three towers, a voice booming through the speakers. "Attention! All personnel proceed with Emergency Protocol One! Repeat! All personnel proceed with Emergency Proticol One! This is not a drill!" Panic began to grip the Senate Hall, people running any which way while security guards tried to guide the confused down to the correct doors that led down to the tunnels.

Kay had no idea who was attacking or why. She didn't recognize the assailants at all, there was nothing from any of her allies that had warned her of an attack. So why here? Why now? Who was threatened by the Senate? All questions that needed answering when all of this was finished.

Spotting an opening, Kay took a quick shot at Vengeance. Her aim wasn't as good with being further away than what would make the Diplomat an accurate weapon, but it was done moreso as a distraction to give someone else like Ghorua or Kiran a better shot.

 

[Kiran Arlos]

Location: Commenor Senate Building
Objectiveefend
Allies: [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"]
Enemies:[member="Darth Sarcophago"] [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Vengeance"]
Equipment: Lightsaber/ Armor(Storage)/ Blaster Rifle


By the time that he felt and heard the explosions a ripple through the force could be felt, little too late. Emergency Protocol was already in effect in immediate action that was able to buy them some time. Security personnel began storming the complex, utilizing the their personal armory. Blaster rifles and such as two teams made his way towards Kiran. The young man check his Blaster rifle, his fingers running over the weapon to ensure everything was good to go.

"We have multiple subjects here."

Kiran nodded as he looked back towards the Queen. "One team will provide escort for the queen out of here, no questions asked. You know what to do. The other will continue with the evacuation of the civilians."

"Understood, move out!" The two teams then split up with much haste.

"Kiran, we've got about twenty minutes until the remainder of the security forces are pulled in from across the city." A familiar voice shot through his comlink. "Make it sooner!" Kiran voiced back through the communication device in his ear. Kiran maneuvered his way back towards the location of the Queen, where one of the teams was attempting to get her to leave. "Your grace, this is no place for you. You must leave, please!" Kiran said to her, while one intruder was obvious there were more. And he was sure they would have different points of entry, and tasks.

 

[Riktar Tei'ram]

Location: Descending Commenor Atmosphere
Objective: Destroy Commenor Senate Building
Allies: [member="Vengeance"] | [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] | [member="Darth Sarcophago"]
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"] | [member="Veiere Arenais"] | [member="Ghorua the Shark"] | [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: Beskar'gam | Claw Module | LD-58 Modular Rifle | 3 Detonation Packs | 2 Thermal Detonators | Remote Detonator

The Violet Spectre was the last of the group to depart from the starship. Instead of taking a head on approach like [member="Vengeance"] and [member="Darth Sarcophago"], he took advantage of the chaos, similar to [member="Ariealla Vareldi"]. He simply walked past, his evil smirk masked by his violet helmet. The man made his way across the landing pad, towards what looked to be a load bearing wall. He gave a quick glance towards Lady Kay and her shark friend, simply shrugging. He will deal with those later.

The man unhooked a detonation pack from his combat harness, attaching it firmly to wall. One down, two to go. After doing so, he made his way into the room in which [member="Kiran Arlos"] stood and cracked his neck slightly. It was time for some action.

((OOC: Sorry for the poor quality of this one, I was struggling a bit.))

 

[Kenrath]

Location: Commenor Senate Building
Objective: Go in like a wrecking ball.
Allies: [member="Ariealla Vareldi"] [member="Riktar Tei'ram"] [member="Darth Sarcophago"]
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Veiere Arenais"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Kiran Arlos"]
Equipment: Standard Robes, Phrik Tactical fighting blade, Obsidian Lightsaber, 2 Thermal Detonators, and three Seismic charges


He watched the scene unfold with glee. When Kay took a shot at him from such a distance away that grazed his side he threw back his head and laughed for a good minute. He amused him to see everyone to unwilling to meet him in open combat. It amused him to see such hesitation. It amused him to feel the free emanating all around him. It was practically making him high like being back on Zeltros in a week long block party.

He took a minute to press his hand against the grave and look at the small spot of blood before looking back and Kay and her guards. He didn't carry a blaster for long range combat but he still had a response for her.

He stuck his free hand out slightly from his side. The Force swirled around him briefly before being pulled towards his hand pure Dark side energy forming into an invisible spear. A Spear of Midnight Black to be more precise. Once compacted with as much energy as he could muster the spear was then hurled at Kay aimed for dead center of her chest.

After hurled he slowly made his way towards her with purposeful steps. If they would not come out to meet him then he would go in to meet them. They would have to live with the additional loss of life that came with their refusal to impede his progress. Such a waste of innocent and an unnecessary loss at that.