Galactic Alliance Dominion of Terminus and Manpha

[Arieth zh'Vranthi]

Aboard Galactic Alliance Diplomatic Vessel the Dawn of Sullust.​

Contract Confirmed for INCOM​

ATTN: Ms. Pella Vun
INCOM

Mr. @Pella Vun

The Galactic Alliance along with the Kriselist have reviewed the proposal provided by INCOM. We are greatly impressed by your contribution and bid. The funds to fulfill the contract will be transferred to your account.

Thank you once again for your contribution.

Ambassador Arieth zh'Vranthi
The Galactic Alliance

 

[Arieth zh'Vranthi]

Aboard Galactic Alliance Diplomatic Vessel the Dawn of Sullust.​

Contract Confirmed for Aurum Saacs Bank​

ATTN: Ms. Arceneau
Aurum Saacs Bank

Ms. Danger Arcneeau

The Galactic Alliance along with the Kriselist have reviewed the proposal provided by Aurum Saacs Bank. We are greatly impressed by your contribution and bid. The funds to fulfill the contract will be transferred to your account.

Thank you once again for your contribution.

Ambassador Arieth zh'Vranthi
The Galactic Alliance

 

[Taeli Raaf]

Terminus
Kallea Sector

Objective: 2 (Sponsorship for Aurora Industries)
Post: 14

Blinding flashes of energy lanced in space, red from the Aurora ship and a bright green from the station. Impacts on shields were being recorded, with Jaxson paying particular attention to the station's shields. So far, they were showing only a slight decrease under the current attack so that was promising. He had predicted the recharge rate of the shields would be faster, enough so that damage to them would be mitigated simply from regeneration. That wasn't discounting their strength, or the fact that there were multiple layers of shielding on the station and even more on the command center.

"Sir, the Justice is reporting their shields are about to collapse."

Jaxson's eyebrows rose as he had not expected it to happen just yet. Apparently the power being offered by the Siber Crystal was more than predicted. No wonder the First Order had been attempting to find kyber crystals on Lothal.

"End exercise and log the results. Work may resume on installation of systems. I need to send the test results to Taeli."

 

[Judah Dashiell]

Terminus | Objective #2 (Sponsorship) |Post : 8/15 | Algae BioFuel



While Judah was busy handling their proposed refuelling station, the gaggle of consultants, scientists, engineers and various other specialties had moved on to their next debate.


"Mr.Dashiell wants us to give the Galactic Alliance a discount, who do we even contact about that?This could be a public relations nightmare. Favoritism to a government and military entity. Other customers could easily backlash against this."


"Against what? This is our first fuel project. Does Average Business Joe using our other green energy sources care if someone is getting a discount on fuel?"


"Someone will spout ideological differences and some type of political leaning. Perhaps tax or credit kickbacks to the company. What is the expression, 'in bed with the company' or some nonsense."

 

[Arieth zh'Vranthi]

Aboard Galactic Alliance Diplomatic Vessel the Dawn of Sullust.​

Contract Confirmed for IGR Brokerage​

ATTN: Mr. [member="Ugohr Poof"]
IGR Brokerage

Mr. [member="Ugohr Poof"]

The Galactic Alliance along with the Kriselist have reviewed the proposal provided by IGR Brokerage. We are greatly impressed by your contribution and bid. The funds to fulfill the contract will be transferred to your account.

Thank you once again for your contribution.

Ambassador Arieth zh'Vranthi
The Galactic Alliance

 

[Arieth zh'Vranthi]

Aboard Galactic Alliance Diplomatic Vessel the Dawn of Sullust.​

Contract Confirmed for Pizza Hutt​

ATTN: Ms. [member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
Pizza Hutt

Ms [member="Jessica Med-Beq"]

The Galactic Alliance along with the Kriselist have reviewed the proposal provided by Pizza Hutt. We are greatly impressed by your contribution and bid. The funds to fulfill the contract will be transferred to your account.

Thank you once again for your contribution.

Ambassador Arieth zh'Vranthi
The Galactic Alliance

 

[Taeli Raaf]

Terminus
Kallea Sector

Objective: 2 (Sponsorship for Aurora Industries)
Post: 15

Progress on the station for Southern Command continues on pace, Miss Raaf. I've designated Engineer Volger to continue overseeing the project while I return to Erilnar, as you suggested in your last transmission. I have been in contact with Alliance High Command to inform them of our progress and the results of our testing of the Alexandrite Project. They seemed pleased at the data I provided, considering the First Order has begun to amass on the border.

My recommendation still stands to accelerate research on the Siber crystals and their incorporation into our technologies. Upon my return to Erilnar, I will begin working up a few designs in conjecture with Kyburne to submit for your approval.

 

[Judah Dashiell]

Terminus | Objective #2 (Sponsorship) |Post : 9/15 | Algae BioFuel




While Judah and his crew were on Terminus debating the benefits and disadvantages of biofuel and potential RP problems, Mr.Zej was hard at work finding a station for the Terminus project. Research and searching had led him to Vanir Technologies, owned by the husband of the one and only [member="Danger Arceneau"] .Funny how Mr.Dashiell and the woman often ended up thrown together. If you asked him, his boss and good friend had a thing for the woman.


That wasn't the issue at hand.



It was a repair-class station but Mr.Zej surmised it could be easily fitted out for fueling. Given the size there was the possibility of fueling large vessels, although the boss was focusing on smaller game for now. A few clicks from now the credits would be transferred over, Vanir would make a deliver the station to Terminus.


One step closer to the vision of biofuel on the southern edge of nothing in the 'berse.

 

[Arieth zh'Vranthi]

Aboard Galactic Alliance Diplomatic Vessel the Dawn of Sullust.​

Major Faction Sponsorship confirmed for Aurora Industries​

ATTN: [member="Taeli Raaf"]
Aurora Industries

Ms. [member="Taeli Raaf"]

The Galactic Alliance along with the Kriselist have reviewed the your bid and we are greatly impressed by your contribution.

As such, we would like to extend Alliance sponsorship to continue your efforts across Terminus Space. Please note, this is under the understanding that Aurora Industries will not be convicted of illegal wrongdoings, provoke the displacement of any Alliance citizen from their homes, or contradict the wishes of the Planetary Governor(s).

The funds to fulfill the contract will be transferred to your account.

Thank you once again for your contribution.

Ambassador Arieth zh'Vranthi
The Galactic Alliance

 

[Arieth zh'Vranthi]

Aboard Galactic Alliance Diplomatic Vessel the Dawn of Sullust.​

Contract Confirmed for Theed Palace Space Vessel Engineering Corps​

ATTN: Ms. Ajira Cardei
Theed Palace Space Vessel Engineering Corps

Ms.Ajira Cardei

The Galactic Alliance along with the Kriselist have reviewed the proposal provided by Theed Palace Space Vessel Engineering Corps. We are greatly impressed by your contribution and bid. The funds to fulfill the contract will be transferred to your account.

Thank you once again for your contribution.

Ambassador Arieth zh'Vranthi
The Galactic Alliance

 

[Judah Dashiell]

Terminus | Objective #2 (Sponsorship) |Post : 10/15 | Algae BioFuel




Vanir repair station was bought. Mr.Zej forwarded specs to the salvage team and a few choice engineers. From his semi-trained eye it would be easy enough to add the fueling station arms and piping systems. While the station wouldn't be ready for months, Salacia workers could get started on a solution in the interim.


Meaty hands came to type a message out to Judah.


Judah, looking like we got our station. Manufacturer is Vanir, not exactly a fueling station so we'll have some work cut out for us. Not much by my estimation. Delivery date is in a few months, straight to Terminus. This will give us time to build the facility, get everything up and running.

 

[Adele Adonai]

[member="Trextan Voidstalker"]

[SIZE=9pt]The Golden Sun Apple doesn't fall far from the tree. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]The Caamasi proverb went echoing quietly within the recesses of the Iridonian’s mind. As if [member="Trextan Voidstalker"]’s thoughts had managed to brush up against the healer’s own, Jedi Master Adele Adonai gracefully gave a turn of her head towards the direction of the younger Voidstalker. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]As a member of the Circle of Healers, and due to Jacen’s near breakdown, Adele had quietly offered support and aid when it came to the tending of the young Justicar. With so much ongoing since Coruscant, Kaeshana, and her recent return, there had hardly been a moment to truly be able to breathe, let alone, discuss the intricacies of why Adele had left. All the more when Jacen’s own mind had been troubled by concern over his son.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]Perhaps it was a welcomed distraction. Another method for the Healer to be able to divert attention towards another. At the time, perhaps the former Hound simply had grown tired and weary, not ready to push the boundaries of a conversation that was sure to increase the tension upon that delicate spider’s web. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]There was not a moment in which Jacen did not have Trextan in his thoughts. Perhaps, in that avoidance of their own ghostly demons, the pair had connected with a new path for A’dele to once again offer comfort in the silent, meditating companionship. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]Ice blue listless eyes seemingly went drifting over the younger Voidstalker. The bacta bath had sealed the more grievous of wounds, yet there were still thin, pale pink and red lines that ran their length upon his face, shoulders, and chest. Those would heal and fade with time, perhaps with another session in the bacta tank or with a Healer. Yet it was his silent if probing stare that made her linger. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]There was an echo of familiarity that had more to do than just being Jacen’s son. No, it was a shift of emotions there, the way that his eyes ever so slightly would narrow in a short echo of resentment only to have his pupils widen in paradoxical intrusiveness. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]No, the Golden Sun Apple most assuredly doesn't fall far from the tree. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]There had been quiet assurance with Jacen departure that Adele would tend to the teenager among others who had come to harm on Skor. So it would be no surprise to see the Jedi Healer making her rounds. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]“Good evening, young Voidstalker.” from under her cowl, those lavender tattoos delicately reflected the overhead light, her gentle steps bringing her near Trextan’s medical bed. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]“Do you feel any discomfort?”[/SIZE]

 

[Trextan Voidstalker]

[member="Adele Adonai"]

He realised he hadn't actually heard her voice before. There was a curious glance cast over the healer before he narrowed his eyes and turned away. Young Voidstalker. Better than the men who had served in the Hounds at least. They had taken to calling him Mini Voidstalker.

“Nothing too serious,” he replied. On a second look he could just make out the vestigial horns through the cowl and fine blonde hair. The lavender tattoos made sense then, he supposed. “Hurts all over really. Well, everywhere but the arm.”

He looked down at it again. No one had bothered the buff of the dull scorch marks from the blast. It had kept working right up to the moment he'd keeled over and passed out.

He turned his head back sharply. “A’dele isn't it sorry? There was someone brought in at the same time as me. Ch… Lieutenant Commander Vyn. Is she still here?” His voice was marred by concern and guilt. If he hadn't have helped her escape she wouldn't have been there. It didn't occur to him that the same was equally true.

 

[Adele Adonai]

[member="Trextan Voidstalker"]


[SIZE=9pt]The inflection within Trextan’s voice gave way to a wash of clarity. Those icy blue circlets quietly went regarding the teenager seemingly with a serene blink. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]“The Lieutenant Commander is still under treatment in the bacta tank,” she brought her hands delicately to rest just over her belly, fingers resting within the silver threaded folds of her white robe. The Rogue had been grievously injured in the wake of the blast and the crash. There was little information yet on what had exactly occurred at that Bazaar; Trextan still had to be debriefed. However, there was no doubt that the Force had been with Choly Vyn at that precarious moment. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]“Her condition is improving.” Adele would add, taking note of the manner by which guilt seemed to etch itself upon the angular visage of Jacen’s son. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]“Heavy thoughts bring on physical maladies, young Voidstalker.” the Iridonian said quietly, “Trust in the Force.” another step and the healer gave a slight incline towards Trextan. Then the Jedi Master gave a slight tilt of her head at his direction,”May I check the remnants of your injuries?”[/SIZE]

 

[Judah Dashiell]

Terminus | Objective #2 (Sponsorship) |Post : 11/15 | Algae BioFuel



Zej, good looking out. It will delay us slightly but there would have been some delays with the refurbishing of a station anyways. Loop in the rest of the biofuel team for me. Someone in that department will take over from here I suppose. I'll be in contact later.


Judah needed to figure out a way to get the fuel in the hands of the folks who would be using it....or would ideally be using it. He had plans to donate some to the Galactic Alliance with a discounted fuel plan after that. Requiring such a thing though wouldn't be convincing the higher ups. Anything donated and discounted they would bite at due to a more administrative role.


He had to go to the source.


"I'm taking lunch, be back shortly."


The group barely acknowledged he was about to leave. Judah needed to do this on his own, he knew how to talk to pilots. Talk to the ones who needed the convincing. Heading off on his own, first stop was something to make his deal even better.

 

[Trextan Voidstalker]

[member="Adele Adonai"]

“Hmm? Of course,” he replied. He wasn't thinking about himself. Improving was good news. The seconds before the crash were somewhat blurred. His memories seemed to play tricks on him. Slowing the fall of an entire U-Wing seemed an impossible task. The more he thought about it, the more he was certain his brain had filled in the blanks.

As if considering her other words for the first time he gave her a bemused look. Did she really think worrying about someone else would make his condition worse? Trust in the Force. For the first time on Skor he had felt genuinely at peace and immersed in the Force. What would it take to get back to that place again? Hopefully not impending doom.

“Do you know when she'll be out?” He asked. His artificial arm came up to slide his hair back out of his face. Just doing that reminded him that his neck still ached acutely. Something had struck his head when he'd been partially buried under debris

 

[Adele Adonai]

[member="Trextan Voidstalker"]

There was concern in his gaze, the teenager shifting into a sitting position as he ran his hand through the dark locks of his hair. A’dele brought her hands up, those slender fingers coming up, palm out in a hover starting just over the crown of his head.

[SIZE=9pt]“The Force is with her.” The Iridonian said in reply, her voice a quiet whisper in the wind. She had an ambiance of serenity to her, of avid tranquility. Warmth soon began to radiate from the center of her palms, the healer shutting her lids to focus upon the Force. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]“Her body will take some time to recover.” At the slight sound of Trextan shifting his neck, Adele added, “If her condition remains unchanged, within the next few days.” As the Force went flooding her senses, the Iridonian slowly began to chart and use her heightened senses to pick up on the current state of healing across the crown of his head, slowly moving down. Trextan would feel a faint radiating warmth, as if comfortably close to the heat of a smiling spring sun. Accelerating healing would do just that, accelerate the body’s natural healing properties. [/SIZE]

 

[Trextan Voidstalker]

[member="Adele Adonai"]

Trextan almost went cross-eyed looking up at that pale hand. For a moment he was concerned he was just going to receive a vague answer. Vague answers from medics never seemed like a good thing. He visibly relaxed when the clarification was added.

“Good,” he murmured as he leaned back. This healer was not the kind of person he expected Jacen to spend time with. His mother had talked about a wild, reckless youth who had charmed her with his big smile and boldness.

He could feel, if not fully comprehend, her manipulation of the Force. A connection was formed and that warmth seemed to spread out from the point closest to her palm. He found his eyes closing and his shoulders settling back onto the bed.

“How well do you know Jacen?” he asked abruptly. His eyes opened a fraction and turned up to read her response.

 

[Judah Dashiell]

Terminus | Objective #2 (Sponsorship) |Post : 12/15 | Algae BioFuel



Lunch consisted of stopping at a deli and ordering enough for an army. Well, because he was. Feeding an entire hangar was no small feat but Judah suspected the small deli appreciated the large tip for accommodating him on such a short notice.


Arriving at the hangar, Judah watched the chaos for a bit. From what he knew the Galactic Alliance was new to the area and just setting up. He knew the pain all too well ; long hours, configuring a new hangar set up, trying to mesh with new and local crew. No one noticed him watching but it changed once he moved into the hangar. Of course he was out of place, especially without anything identifying him as Galactic Alliance.


"Can I speak to the Fleet Maintenance Manager? Or head pilot in these parts?"


Quiet fell and a Rodian woman finally stepped forward, wiping her hands on an oil stained rag. She was in coveralls, covered with various bits of fluid, oil and grease. A good sign, Judah knew the best maintenance officials often took charge and got dirty on the job.


He extended a hand out.


"Judah Dashiell, mind if we speak?"

 

[Adele Adonai]

[member="Trextan Voidstalker"]
It was strange for A'dele to not only hear Trextan use her first name, but also that of his father's. There was very little that she knew about Master Voidstalker's past and his family troubles, but there was no denying that Jacen truly held a deep affection for the boy. Trextan was just filled with too much anger, confusion, and yes, even jealousy, to truly see it.

Time would change that.

Adele quietly contemplated how to answer that question. It could be done in a variety of ways. Some might say that the Jedi Healer didn't quite know Jacen very well. In another perspective, one might say that she did. That she knew just what went inside the surface and understood what had troubled and affected Master Voidstalker with his depression, anger, and guilt.

Ice blue eyes quietly rose, meeting the brown of the young man sitting upon the medical cot. Her hands quietly went drifting down, near his shoulders.

"A man is like a novel: until the very last page, ones does not know how it will end." she murmured.