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Key of Shadows

RC-0883

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Still standing at attention at the sight of the Commander, Bunker eased his posture. His muscles struggling to respond to his thoughts he holstered his weapon. The weight of his exhaustion clearly visible now.
"I trust your Judgment Captain. With your permission-"
Bunker's eyes rolled to the back of his head and felt the thud as he hit the ground.
 

RC-0883

Guest
[member="Commander Firestorm"]
[member="Kurenai Yumi"]
[member="RC-1047"]
[member="Shika Skirata"]
 

Shika Skirata

Guest
Shika rushed to help the fallen Commando who had just threatened them the moment before, unable to resist her call to compassion. She removed his helmet to find the face of Jango Fett, or a clone of him anyway. Her Father told her that they had descended from a rogue Clone who defied the rule of the Republic, but she had never seen one in person before. The arrival of the other Clones must have eased him enough to let exhaustion overwhelm him. The Commando slept with a pleasant expression despite his unstable impression in the Force. Gently moving him away from the jagged scrap metal Shika returned to the group to continue her tale.

"I am the Daughter of A'den Skirata, the vicious Warlord of Mandalor, he exiled me and vowed to erase me from his lineage because of my Pacifism. I have been since on the run from his influence in search of a group or peacekeepers referenced to as The Silver Order." She turned to the Clone without a force signature, "We should take care of your comrade. I don't think he will mind the use of his hut with you present."

[member="RC-0883"]
[member="Kurenai Yumi"]
[member="Commander Firestorm"]
[member="RC-1047"]
 

RC-1047

A plan is only as good as those who see it through
RC-1047 watched Shika go to run over to the fallen commando, Casper sighed as she walked back with him, Casper continued to keep a eye [member="Shika Skirata"] she saw him remove his helmet and such. Casper placed a hand on his utility belt as he watched Shika return with his fallen Commando, "Bring him here, I'll deal with him." RC-1047 said.

"Sure, We can use the Hut, I'll supervise him though, I have some medical training so I can watch over him and such until he wakes." RC-1047 said to the group.

[member="Shika Skirata"]
[member="RC-0883"]
 
She was a bit stunned when the commando collapsed, most likely from over working with not serious problems but it was good to check if he was okay. Kurneai walked up to the clone, listening on what the Jedi said, 'so she was a mandalorian', her whole exile over being a pacifist seemed to make scene now though still did not answer why she was on this particular planet.

"I'll carry him for you", kneeling down Kurenai easily picked up the clone commando, wedding style and slowly took him into the hut, laying them down of a makeshift bedding. After[member="RC-0883"] was comfortable she turned back to [member="Shika Skirata"], "So how did you end up on this plaent anyways, even if you are in exile, and why the Silver Jedi, they are more militarist then you think".

[member="RC-1047"]
 

Shika Skirata

Guest
"I was raised in the Military, the Silver felt like the best place for me. I stowed away on a merchant vessel. The crew caught me whilst unloading their cargo and demanded payment. I explained that I had nothing to offer, but I felt their minds dip towards much more malicious intent. Rather than risk injuring anyone with a fight, I fled and this was the first place I found. Then you lot found me."

Shika looked around the room. She had never seen a Clone or another Force User before, and yet here she was amongst an intimidating group made of both.

"Once more I apologize for my intrusion, I only seek passage to Voss or an allied compound. I can pilot most StarFighters, but my only possession is my Staff."

[member="Kurenai Yumi"]
[member="RC-1047"]
 

Commander Firestorm

ARC Trooper Out of Time, Commander of the Unbroken
Firestorm walked over to a pile of rubble, raising a hand, the scraps of metal rose from their resting places, forming what looked like a sturdy, but robust, tent-like structure, structural beams providing the supports and durasteel armor plating making up the roof and walls, he then pulled out his lightsaber hilt and ignited it, a blue beam rising from it, he raised it to where the durasteel met the supports. The metal heated up, he was using the saber to weld the joints in place. He then extinguished the saber and placed it back on his belt.

[member="Shika Skirata"] [member="Kurenai Yumi"] [member="RC-1047"] [member="RC-0883"]
 

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