Silver Guardian
Mission: Ambushed!!
Location: Dac. On board a modernized Herkalon class transport, named the Ocean’s View, in the middle of Mon Calamari’s Deep Oceans, 400 miles away from any landmass, sinking.
Dawn, cloudy skies.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qHkTjuRWY18
Situation:
Taking off from Sar Galva, a small mining outpost in the Murul Trench on Mon Calamari, all the pre-flight checks had been green, but right now down in the middle of dac’s oceans, slowly sinking and smoking away, wasn’t the picture perfect take off that most passengers aboard this liner would have wanted. Many silver Jedi had recently assisted the planet against the pirates plaguing the shipyards here, so relations had become cordial between the SJO and the world, perhaps even friendly, so who could have done this?
With over 250 rooms, it was a big enough ship, but with just 25 crew, and security, it was mostly full of passengers. Many people decided to take vacation time on Dac, and that is what the liner was chartered for, a tour of the world, the oceans, and then a luxury trip home. The Ocean's View also doubled as a handy and luxury transport back to Voss which the Jedi would frequent from time to time from their missions, that is when it wasn’t sinking head first into the ocean! Thankfully sinking slowly, because someone had activated an emergency flotation system, but that seemed to be failing, or being sabotaged…
Onboard Deck 3 - Crew Quarters:
Lying face first on the metal deck, Amadis could feel a pounding headache, the ship was at an angle, having its floor slanted slightly as it was slowly sinking. He looked for the two that had accompanied him on the trip to the mining outpost, but his vision was blurry, and there was smoke all across the deck. Standing up, the grizzled epicanthix was wearing his usual green camouflaged Jedi robes, only right now they were torn, about him he could see the signs of what looked like either gun fire or damage to the ship from the outside.
All he remembered was a very loud bang before he passed out.
“Silvano?” Kei called staggering about, he reached down for his saber, fumbling, looking through the smoke, “Nima?” Steadying himself in the force the Master reached out with his senses to spot them.
Location: Dac. On board a modernized Herkalon class transport, named the Ocean’s View, in the middle of Mon Calamari’s Deep Oceans, 400 miles away from any landmass, sinking.
Dawn, cloudy skies.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qHkTjuRWY18
Situation:
Taking off from Sar Galva, a small mining outpost in the Murul Trench on Mon Calamari, all the pre-flight checks had been green, but right now down in the middle of dac’s oceans, slowly sinking and smoking away, wasn’t the picture perfect take off that most passengers aboard this liner would have wanted. Many silver Jedi had recently assisted the planet against the pirates plaguing the shipyards here, so relations had become cordial between the SJO and the world, perhaps even friendly, so who could have done this?
With over 250 rooms, it was a big enough ship, but with just 25 crew, and security, it was mostly full of passengers. Many people decided to take vacation time on Dac, and that is what the liner was chartered for, a tour of the world, the oceans, and then a luxury trip home. The Ocean's View also doubled as a handy and luxury transport back to Voss which the Jedi would frequent from time to time from their missions, that is when it wasn’t sinking head first into the ocean! Thankfully sinking slowly, because someone had activated an emergency flotation system, but that seemed to be failing, or being sabotaged…
Onboard Deck 3 - Crew Quarters:
Lying face first on the metal deck, Amadis could feel a pounding headache, the ship was at an angle, having its floor slanted slightly as it was slowly sinking. He looked for the two that had accompanied him on the trip to the mining outpost, but his vision was blurry, and there was smoke all across the deck. Standing up, the grizzled epicanthix was wearing his usual green camouflaged Jedi robes, only right now they were torn, about him he could see the signs of what looked like either gun fire or damage to the ship from the outside.
All he remembered was a very loud bang before he passed out.
“Silvano?” Kei called staggering about, he reached down for his saber, fumbling, looking through the smoke, “Nima?” Steadying himself in the force the Master reached out with his senses to spot them.
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