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Laid to Rest - SJO Kashyyyk Hex Dominion

Myra

Guest
Location: Togoria
Objective: Continued Humanitarian efforts in an attempt to gain a Contract and possibly a Sponsorship
Post Count: 2
[member="Arisa Yune"]


Veryiana takes a deep breath as she looks over her work, well.. her company's work. Several three story structures consisting of 9 apartments, 3 on each floor. And simple apartments, a bedroom, central room, and bathroom, of course, the plumbing is just now getting installed.. her drones worked efficiently, no need for rest and working with the skill of architects, having built these three buildings in a little under seven hours, and more were being built. A few more independent drones were being used to speak to the local populace and assign housing to the new 27 apartments. She hoped to fill this crumbling street with apartments, but she also had other plans..

Wandering back to the shuttles, 20 drones following her, she begins to hand out food and water, enough to feed a four person family for two weeks.. this was going to be a lot of work.
 
Post: 4/37
Objective: Major faction contract with the Silver Jedi
Location: Togoria

Alize turned her head towards the sound of the familiar voice. "Joza," she smiled greeting the pink-skinned woman. "I wish. Quaint Gardens is here to pamper the Togorians as a distraction from everything that had happened here." she grinned.

"What about you? Why are you here? Dance lessons?" Alize joked and began to walk towards [member="Joza Perl"]. "Perhaps we should hold an impromptu prom here?" she suggested. "I'll take care of the hair and makeup and you give the locals dance lessons," the epicanthix-hybrid spoke with a sense of joviality, lacking the dark cloud that once hung over her.

"Miss Ros-" a makeup artist started in attempt to get Alize's attention.

"I'm busy, go ask Elle," the epicanthix-hybrid interrupted lacking the rigid politeness she had once exhibited.
 
Post: 1/37
Objective: SSJ Contract
Location: Togoria


Krayzen rarely ever traveled from the Unknown Regions, unless it was on important business. The Dark Knight knew he would be travelling to Togoria, where the Empire he once served had burned the ground, killing millions of Toydorians. That was why he had decided to disguise himself, choosing only to be seen as a small representative of Drakos Systems. Fortunately for him(in a weird way), the injuries he had suffered from the Battle of Coruscant had changed his appearance significantly, making the identity more credible, although it wouldn't take long from someone with deep knowledge of the Iron Empire to recognize who he was.

The former Sith then arrived on Togoria, seeing that other companies had been setting up shop here as well. It seemed that perhaps Drakos Systems was the only company providing arms. Krayzen however planned on doing another thing. Once he had set up arms, he thought he would go and help the SSJ expand in the other planets that they had deployed their forces in. He thought it was the least he could do, as they had unfortunately suffered a defeat against the Resurgent Empire.

Krayzen came out of the exit hatch of his ship, feeling a slight shiver from his spine. He felt quite guilty about his past, but he needed to focus on the task at hand, or the trip would be for nothing.
 
Location: Kashyyyk
Objective: Laid to rest
Allies: Silver Jedi [member="Kaden"] [member="Gabriel Volturi"]
Post: 11/37

By now the expectation value of the alignment operator was steadily decreasing all over West Beach, and in the waters beyond, as the value of the darkness component of the alignment spinor across a variety of locations decreased, and that of the light component increased as she continued to radiate like a golden LED with a spectrum centered around 570 nm, with a spectral bandwidth of about 25 nm. Whereas the core of the nexus had an expectation value of about -0.8 by now, the outer edge of the beach's coastline is now neutralized. Meanwhile, she has to be mindful of her own alignment spinor. In fact she was using her own computational power to monitor the Force-alignment operators at key locations, as well as to control the flow of her light-sided energy through her body; [member="Arisa Yune"], as would other Force-users within Kashyyyk's gravity well, would detect Jessica in the Force as emitting a great quantity of light-sided Force-energy. Also, it caused some terentateks, those closest to the beach, to merely become venomous rancors that do not radiate the energy of the dark side. However the venomous rancors were still a threat, as evidenced by the casualties they cause for a few seconds before they would be blown out of existence one way or another.

"Master, you're glowing like a golden light bulb" a bystander commented, while seeing the terentatek bodies piling up.

"I can't keep that up for much longer" she answered, while realizing that her Force-batteries were also being drained a little too fast to her taste.

 
Location: Charros IV
Objective: War
Allies: [member="Darth Lykos"] ; [member="Darth Abyss"] ; [member="Darth Ophidia"] [member="Causstik Rahn"]
Enemies: Jedi [member="Jairdain"] ; [member="Samara Galloway"] [member="Jade Whisperwind"] [member="Karl J. Winters"]

Around the last corner Krest went just as the explosion sounded off, and the elder man could help but crack a grin at the noise. War had come, and now thousands were feeling it's affect. But there was no time to savor it, not with his prey still on the move. What's more, the explosion would certainly distract any Jedi in the area. Well, most of them hopefully. From his hip Krest pulled out his hand cannon and leveled it for one of the security guards that had greeted him when he finally made it to the back ally. A thunderous crack sounded off as he pulled the trigger and the chest of the man before the Sith would erupt in blood and bone.

Krest wouldn't so much as pause as he continued to run as fast as he could to where he last felt the Jedi. Already he began to search the area, his red eyes and helmet scanning for any sign of her. She would not hide for long.
 

Myra

Guest
Location: Togoria
Objective: Continued Humanitarian efforts in an attempt to gain a Contract and possibly a Sponsorship
Post Count: 3
[member="Arisa Yune"]

Veryiana breathed a quiet sigh as her fingers drum on the side of her leg. She had supplied probably her hundredth family now with food or water in the past hour, but it seemed tiring.. helping all these people. So she let her drones get to it, going to head down the nearest street and down an alley. The fourth apartment building on 'her street' as she called it mentally was going up, and the plumbing to the other three was finished, so that was... nice. But she realized that this city was missing something, but she wasn't entirely sure what until she came to the town square. There used to be a fountain in this town square, one of many I assume. So.. she knows exactly what she'll have to do with it, and promptly puts in an order for her company for a holo-projector.
 
Location: Togoria
Objective: Humanitarian Aid
Post #: 5
Allies: [member="Alize Rosenheim"]

Joza returned Alize’s smile, confusion drifting from her expression at her explanation. “No, no. Not here for dancing today. If only!”

It initially struck her as a little odd that Alize would be pampering the women of Togoria with makeovers, and some would even call it downright silly. But the more she thought about it, the more it made sense—war affected more than just your body, it weighed heavily on the mind and spirit. Alize was taking a different route than most in helping out, using her own talents to help distract the Togorian women from what was going on around them and making them feel special.

It was therapeutic, any woman could tell you that. And in that way, it was a unique asset in helping aid the people of this war torn world.

“Heartbeat is expanding its interests into humanitarian aid. We make clothing and sleeping bags that are waterproof and temperature controlled specifically for refugees. It isn’t the prettiest cloth, but the utility outweighs aesthetic in this case.” A thoughtful smile crossed her face as she paused.

“You know, a dance actually doesn’t sound like a bad idea. We could probably rig up some music and scrape together some decoration. Won’t be a fancy gala, but it might be a nice break for these people at the end of the day.”

Once the whole food and medical care situation was squared away, of course.
 

Myra

Guest
Location: Togoria
Objective: Continued Humanitarian efforts in an attempt to gain a Contract and possibly a Sponsorship
Post Count: 4
[member="Arisa Yune"]


The site of her construction has promptly moved to a large town square. The Apartments, which are no more really than stack-able cubes with locks to lock on to one another have formed a wall around it around 4 meters tall, the average size of 1 apartment, and a second floor is being added to the circle. Three gates are the only exits and entrances to this 'gated' community, each leading down a different street, and now, in the center, a holo-projector is shooting a large image of their planet a few inches from the ground in the square, rotating, looking beautiful and serene.. they needed hope and protection, Veryiana knew this. What better what to give them both by creating something like this? Protective walls and a symbol to believe in? She already saw it's effects, along with her drones, natives were also helping with the construction, and it was going much faster now, and she speaks to one of the newer members, explaining how the housing works to her.

"You see.. Each house is constructed like a brick, to interlock with surrounding houses to form one large barrier, they even have already cut holes for power and plumbing"

"But.. we don't have power in this part of the city." The woman said seriously, looking at Veryiana like she's an idiot.

And Veryiana did feel like an idiot.. so, she headed back to her shuttle.. damn this was taking a lot of her company's resources she thought as she found herself telling the Actuator to bring in 100 more drones and enough material to build a decent sized power station..
 
Allies: [member="Krest"]
Enemies: Jedi

[SIZE=11pt]Causstik rounded the corner with [member="Krest"] and at hearing the explosion he pressed a few more buttons on his wrist pad. Soon enough a video implying the Moderates were to blame and that the Jedi were in fact backing them would reach the Holo net. It would imply that more attacks would be held against the USS extremist lest the moderates demands be met. Soon war would engulf Charros IV. Causstik could already hear the symphony of destruction he had brewed. His toothy grin grew wider as his tongue flicked between serrated teeth. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]“I taste her…” Causstik growled “She is nearby,”[/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]A guard rounded the bend and Krest let loose with his hand cannon. The guard’s torso exploded into chunks of flesh and splatters of blood which painted the surroundings. Causstik nearly bent over laughing as the man died, but he was on the hunt and kept his lust for blood in check. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]“Do you sense her Krest? Lead us to her quickly. We must be on our way unless we be implemented in the bombing,” Causstik growled.[/SIZE]
 
Post: 2
Location: Charros IV
Allies: [member="Samara Galloway"] | [member="Jairdain"] | [member="Jade Whisperwind"]
Enemies: [member="Causstik Rahn"] | [member="Krest"]

His strides went longer as he heard the explosion come from where he had felt her presence. He put all his strength into it before he finally used force speed and time seemed to slow down as he flew by tries. When he made it into the city he checked the explosion and glanced as he saw it was being taken care of before he made his way towards where she must have been running to.

Running through the woods again his armor making footprints into the ground as he force sped through the forest as fast as he could. He kept reaching out to sense the group but he could just feel them on the edge of his conscious as he continued to run trying his best to catch up to them. His pace quickened the closer it got but it didn't feel like enough.

He could sense a lot of dark power from the way he was running, he didn't like it, he knew that this was not going to go well, and he knew it had to to do with Jair, his heartbeat quickened even more as he thought of that and pushed the limits of the ability as he tried to catch up to the fleeing Jedi and their pursuers.
 
Location: Charros IV
Allies: [member="Jade Whisperwind"] [member="Karl J. Winters"] [member="Samara Galloway"]
Enemies: [member="Krest"] [member="Causstik Rahn"]
Objective: Run

As Jairdain ran, a quick message from Jade came into her mind. However, if she did what was requested, then whoever was after her would know her location as well. Though her friend was a bike and could get there faster than somebody on foot. She was afraid to use the Force any more than she had to since it seemed to draw the attention of the people pursuing her. They had known she wasn't in the building far too soon for them to have actually found her room and looked for her. On the bright side, they didn't pop out on top of her like they would have coming out of the hole she had carved.

Further away than Jade, Jairdain felt Karl had arrived. It was a day late, but that was his pattern. He was always late. Even now he was too late to be close enough to help her.

Letting out a frustrated growl as she heard the blast of what sounded like a small cannon not far behind her. She searched ahead of her to find nothing. Jairdain had reached a dead end. The last building in the compound was the one she was standing next to and the wall that was around the compound in front of her. Stopping abruptly if one was close enough they hear such a string of obscenities that had not been heard coming the young Knight before.

The entire time, Jairdain maintained full control of her rather heated emotions, but never allowed them to dictate her actions. As each feeling touched her, Jairdain would lock it up in its little box. The little box only one other person should know about. Lykos...in the briefest of moments, she would attempt to touch him through their mental connection to see if he was the one after her. Inside, she doubted it and while she could not locate him exactly, he wasn't close to her, just in the same general area. He was not the one hounding her heals.

There was no place left for to run or hide. Now she saw no other option. Lifting up one of her hands, she called on the Force once again and shot into the sky a single flare of electricity. It manifested, looking like lightning and clearly marked where she stood in the shadows at the other end of the complex, away from the Jedi that had come at her call. It would draw the attention of her pursuer and allow them to locate her as well.

Turning to face whoever came around the building, Jairdain now gripped her lightsaber hilt and waited.
 
Location : Togoria
Objective : Company Expansion / Contract
Post : [ 2 ]



"Home Base, copy? We've made contact with locals in both locations. Prepare landing procedures. We're going to lay down some flares, its swampy down here. Send the engineers down first in the smallest freighter we've got. Going to have to set up an alternative LZ."


There would be some issues getting to the village to deliver supplies. Engineers and a geologist were heading down first with a group of construction workers. Rumblings of potentially building a makeshift landing pad or dropping materials from the atmosphere were already running through group. It wasn't the biggest project Salacia had taken on but it was clearly going to be one of the more challenging.


"Put the main vessel into a slow orbit. I have a feeling we're going to be headed back and forth this entire project."
 

Myra

Guest
Location: Togoria
Objective: Continued Humanitarian efforts in an attempt to gain a Contract and possibly a Sponsorship
Post Count: 5
[member="Arisa Yune"]


After a good long while.. over 12 hours in fact, most of the power station was complete, a large metal structure with wires spreading out from it like a spider's web, and the closes houses have power already. Thanks to the Hive-Mind her actuator allows, her company is incredibly efficient, and now she watches the structure rise with pride, heaving a exasperated sigh.. she needed sleep, but she turns to address the crowd forming at the stage, she sent word for people to gather, so that she may announce her company's official involvement now that she has work to show. "People of Togoria! The Greivex Construction Hive brings you this power station, and the housing around the newly named Greivex District for free! All that we ask, is that later, when your planet is reestablished as a prospering world that you remember us for all your security needs!" And the crowd applauds!
 
Location: Charros IV
Objective: War
Allies: [member="Darth Lykos"] ; [member="Darth Abyss"] ; [member="Darth Ophidia"] [member="Causstik Rahn"]
Enemies: Jedi [member="Jairdain"] ; [member="Samara Galloway"] [member="Jade Whisperwind"] [member="Karl J. Winters"]

Krest didn't have to stop his run to feel the signal Jairdain unleashed, and immediately he took off in it's direction, calling back to the Trandoshian. "This way!" He wasn't sure why he bothered saying anything though, as the lightning blast could be seen rather clearly. Round the building the Lord would run, and finally he would be face to face with his prey. He didn't stop his run, rather brought his heavy gun around and fired a shot from it, aiming for the lightsaber in her hand.

The hunt was over, but the battle had just begun.
 
Allies: [member="Krest"]

Enemies: Jedi, [member="Jairdain"]

Causstik watched as the flair went up and smiled. The Jedi was desperate and he could taste fear on the wind. She would be theirs. Causstik raced forward right on Krest tail. As they came into sight of a peculiar tree line Causstik spotted the Jedi woman. A petite girl of what some would call the beautiful caliber. She would've made a nice slave, but this one was Krest’s.

Causstik raised his wrist dart and fired the force tranquilizer directly at the woman.

“Watch me Scorekeeper!” Causstik shouted as he charged forth.

First on his legs, then on all fours, galloping like a great ape. His Gauntlets protruded sharp claws and as Causstik got closer to the woman she would find her senses in the force diminishing. His voidstone armor would make it so that she could not sense him with the force at all in fact. He would be invisible to her blind eyes. So as he fell upon her, should the dart miss all he’d have to do is snatch her up and she would find herself unable to use the force in such close proximity to the armor.
 
Location: Togoria
Objective: Humanitarian Aid
Post #: 6

The pair of Zeltron medics stopped in their path as the Togorian man addressed them. He was a bit older, lines around his eyes and for around his face greying. He seemed genuine and did not have the stance of someone who’d immediately attempt to harm them—not that he’d get particularly far given their quickdraw with their stun guns. But those weapons were rarely used on civilian populations, only when absolutely necessary.

“We are medics, yes. Sent from Heartbeat House to help the Silver Jedi rebuild Togoria.” One responded kindly, offering the man a small smile. While armed and armored lightly, the Zeltrons carried medical supplies with them and were not intended to look imposing.

“Heartbeats what?” The Togorian blinked, unfamiliar with the name. They confirmed that they were medics and seemed genuine, which was good enough for him. He didn’t know what to think of the Silver Jedi’s presence on his home world, as wary as he was after decades of war. “Nevermind that. Could you two help me and my wife? She’s been ill for quite some time.”

The Zeltron medics exchanged looks before one of the nodded. “Of course, we’ll have a look at her.”

“Oh, thank you.” The Togorian gave a slight bow of his head before straightening out and motioning for the two women to follow him to his home. “Medics and doctors pass by rarely these days. Most of our medical buildings have been destroyed or aren’t of much use anymore. Anything we have isn’t typically ideal, or so I’m told.” He tried making a little conversation as they walked.
 
Location: Charros IV
Objective: Stop the Lizard
Enemies: [member="Krest"] [member="Causstik Rahn"]
Allies: [member="Samara Galloway"] [member="Karl J. Winters"] [member="Jairdain"]


-Engaging Causstik-

The lightning blast was a clear a signal as any. Jade locked on gunning the bike to full speed. As she rounded the corner of the building coming up behind Jairdain her eyes widened. Several things happened in slow motion for her. The lizard shot a dart at her, and the red what she could only assume was Sith fired his cannon.

And she felt her force sense go dim. Very dim.

She jumped, letting the bike scream off towards the lizard in an intercept course. Her jump transitioned into a back flip. Her saber flew to her hand with a meaty smack as her boots hit the ground, sending dust plumes spiralling upwards. Jade's jaw was clenched, as the force opened up again, but duller.

With the trickle she had left she sprinted, and activated the saber, letting the brilliant blue beam of light swipe up and high from her right hand. She could only intercept one attack. She chose the dart, slicing it clear in half. Then she closed, coming right up on Caustik with her saber stretched out like a lance, elbow locked.

If the speeder failed to hit him, or he failed to slow down, he'd run right into her lightsaber, and impale himself...
 
[SIZE=11pt]Causstik’s eyes became bloodshot as he charged forward. He entered an insatiable lust that only the kill would cure. He doubted even Krest would be able to stop him, but before he could fall upon Jardain and maul her to death another just as welcomed opportunity presented itself. Another Jedi dove off her speeder bike and landed right in front of Jardain, cutting Causstik’s dart in half. Meanwhile her speeder went hurtling towards Causstik. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]Causstik Barked out a laugh that sounded like raking leaves “GRAHAHA!” [/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]He activated his jetpack mid charge and propelled himself straight for the Jedi’s outstretched saber. 500 pounds of phrik plate, beskar chain mail, and a whole lot of Trandoshan would smash into the poor Jedi at ludicrous speeds. As Causstik went soaring forth the speeder went flying over his bent frame. Missing him by inches. The Jedi would have to move out of the way or face the very predicament she had just tried to put Causstik in and be crushed. He was not worried about the saber, his armor had withstood worse.[/SIZE]

[member="Jade Whisperwind"]
[member="Krest"]
[member="Jairdain"]
 
Objective: Confront the leader of the slavers
Planet: Trandosha
Allies: SJO
Enemies: Slavers

Yuroic moved through the busy city, most were still oblivious to the fight that he was doing. He was annoyed he had left his lightsabers behind at Voss but he still wasn't very skilled with them, they were such a different type of weapon than he had before. However, the benefits of what they could have brought would have been significant. However, he did have his helmet. That was something he could use to his advantage. He pulled the helmet out and placed it on his head, giving a wince as the spikes inserted into his brain. There was a dim flicker before the VI activated, identifying and highlighting all potential threats to him as he shifted through the crowds. He then ducked into a dark alley, looking at the time he noticed that there was not a lot of time before the meeting was meant to be held.

He used the Force and jumped up the building to the roof. He paused slightly and gathered himself, his anger was still bubbling at the pit of his stomach. He wasn't meant to be here, he should have gone with Jairdain. However, here he was and so he had to swallow his anger and carry on. He was sure that she could handle herself in the situation, she had survived for years without him. His VI warned him of several enemies, some of the rooftops several buildings ahead and he knew that was the site of the meet. He used the telescopic lens to zoom in on the slavers, they were Rodian and Duros, seemed to be paid henchmen. Yuroic didn't find that much use, however, they were carrying blaster rifles. This meant he had to take great care if he didn't want to alarm anyone as they could either fire at him or send a shot into the sky to warn others.

He raced across a few rooftops, jumping over the alleys before landing hard near a Rodian guard. He ducked behind cover and listened carefully. Through the Force, he felt the Rodian turn around and he stealthily approached the guard and gripped him from behind, slamming his fist against their face. He growled as he shook his fist as he wincing in pain. His telescopic lens told him no one on the ground heard or noticed, and no one on the roof had spotted him. He gave a sigh of relief as he moved the body into the cover and examined the ground forces. Yuroic's VI noted a Toydarian, three or four Trandoshians and a couple Rodian guards. As well as the two other Duros on the rooftops.

This was going to be difficult.
 
Location: Charros IV
Allies: Jade Whisperwind Karl J. Winters Samara Galloway
Enemies: Krest Causstik Rahn
Objective: Stand and fight

Turning to face her opponent, Jairdain sensed as Krest raised his heavy gun to fire at her. Her senses then started become cloudy somehow and got more obscured. Bringing her saber up, she was able to deflect the blast aimed at her, but the angle was off due to the voidstone in Causstik's armor making it difficult to accurately anticipate where it was going to hit. She went backwards a few steps, almost bent over. The motorcycle missed her and as it crashed, she heard the sound of another lightsaber being ignited near her and Jade engaging in combat with something she could not sense.

Thankful for the back-up, Jairdain turned her full attention to Krest, the one who had fired on her. She moved away from the cloud of emptiness to allow her the use of the Force, her full attention on the sith lord.

Jairdain had kept her old on her saber when he had fired on her and held it at the ready to defend herself against any attack he might send her way. Not speaking a word, she waited on his next move. They had found her, now she could freely use the Force and not be concerned about keeping her location secret.
 

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