Private Edge of the Abyss

[Willa Isard]

The Ranger's Compound on felucia was one of the few assets the SIlver Jedi's rangers had kept active and used... with large scale improvements... Paladins, Rangers and different strike teams beign able to come to the facility to train how to use the force in their fighting and shooting. The sounds of the weapons was different.. since the rifles used shatter tech from the verpine they were quieter.. you didn't get the crack and booms of slugthrowers or the smoothness of blasters releasing the cartridge gasses... instead is was very subdued and more a whisper..... with heavy results as the shots that were being fired were high end explosives made for causing maximum impact and damage over an area... so the whisp sound was followed usually but a ground shattering impact as the energy wrapped pellets of baradium were fired several kilometers a second into the hardlight holographic targets letting sensors read the impact without deforming the ground and facility.

The rest of the facility functioned as intended.. with different classes for combat, tactics and practice... they could send teams out as needed to assist or protect. Near the ancient abyss there was always traveling rancors that were dangerous or wayward explorers coming to try and get lost searching. Her paladins were up in the watchtowers observing with their longest range rifles and the development labs were making better versions of the different rifles. From ones liek her silvermist which was a weapons platform unto itself to orbital sniper rifles with cloaked blinds that would allow them to be deployed for missions above planets and provide overwatch with advanced targeting computers. The stone defenses with metal plating on either side and shielding overhead in sections to overlap aided as well. Things avoided them out here and the natural defenses of rocks and moat trenches that had been dug around and throughout the mined areas. Allowing them to move or channel water in storms.

"Commander." She heard the words and turned around, the uniform clad soldiers saluting as she returned it to them and nodded. "Reports." The first one stepped forward and sent the information to her interface while reading off key points. "We have begun to implement the new upgrades to the fabrication equipment for weapons and armor. The materia stores are still high and ninety nine percent of the armor is takignto the new upgrades. The few problems are being sent to the techs to overlook and find where the defect is. Food stores are overly filled and we have begun preservation procedures with stasis chambers to keep it and organize the cases. We received new recruits as well as visitors looking for training. Information is being given for background checks but most seem promising. The public relations are annoyed but letting others who want to train and learn while being able to look for recruits seemed to annoy them less." She gave a nod and they would be abel to do a lot with the people who were being brought in at least to the outer facility for training and new arrivals.

Vitiion Daivik

 

[Vitiion Daivik]

Vitiion was checking over her rifle as she was arriving at the Facility. She mostly wanted to be able to train and practice some more with her weapons. There wasn't much she could do with an Ion weapons against flesh and blood targets but it was better than practising with nothing at the end of the day. The facility was not much like she had been expecting, though it seemed like it was going to be a decent place for her to try and practice tactics with her rifle. Disabling vehicles with the rifle, whilst letting other people do the actual lethal shots. It allowed for her to just stay at a distance and focus on her shots, as opposed to having to focus on not getting shot back. She was starting to get out of her shell now after having met people on Coruscant that helped to bring the more social aspect of her as she just rolled her shoulders back and put the sniper on her shoulder. She was ready to head out and start blasting targets to train!

Willa Isard

 

[Willa Isard]

Vitiion Daivik

The arriving vessels were at the edge when they came into the facility. A smile on her face though as this was one of the best in terms of measures... they could see the central facility from a distance.. with two fields in between and a facility wall that doubled like a forward base as it wrapped around and housed the defensive platforms second line in formation. Willa was in the transport as it went down and the armored tram system allowed them to go around the walls and provide heavy fire support or deploy fighters in various areas and the newest model fighters functioned as walkers additonally so they had air and ground forces at the ready. The tram coming in as the ship landed and she stepped out with her jet black armor on, the helmet retracted into the neck guard and her short hair with braids behind her ears. The silvermists on her hips as machine gun looking pistols... the tattoo on her face from being one of the surviving ember of vahl and she walked forward. "Welcome to Felucia." She said it with arms wide to no one person but the whole of the group."