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Public The Beginning of the Lilaste Order [ Closed/ Finished]

The Lost Grandson of Palpatine
Entirr responded: "Okay then. Let me try to open the book."

Then, Entirr decided to try open the book himself using the force.

Laphisto Laphisto TJ The Star Warrior TJ The Star Warrior
It failed, but a X- Wing appeared outside the station. To looked at the direction of the ship, feeling a familiar presence of the force, then at his Force Incarnation. "She's alive," He whispered. "Venessa-Void Kenobi is alive." A tear of joy formed in his eyes
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
with an unwarranted approach of a ship and the most recent attack upon the station when they landed, several RSD sentinel droids would quickly be dispatched. arriving in the Hanger, weapons pointed and aimed initiating a standby code in their dormant programming of protecting the station from any non-republic Personnel. as the two hundred or so droids circled the ship they would await the exit of its occupant. one droid speaking through its vocabulator. " halt Present Republic ID or authorized entry Username."

by this time Laphisto had gotten wind of the Mysterious ship that had made its way through into the station without receiving proper clearance codes. with a small grunted frown he would grip the bridge of his nose with a small exasperated sigh clicking on the button to the station's intercom " someone Report to the Unautherized Landing before the Droids do, don't let them fire on our guest." he would groan softly giving a small grumble
 
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The Lost Grandson of Palpatine
with an unwarranted approach of a ship and the most recent attack upon the station when they landed, several RSD sentinel droids would quickly be dispatched. arriving in the Hanger, weapons pointed and aimed initiating a standby code in their dormant programming of protecting the station from any non-republic Personnel. as the two hundred or so droids circled the ship they would await the exit of its occupant. one droid speaking through its vocabulator. " halt Present Republic ID or authorized entry Username."

by this time Laphisto had gotten wind of the Mysterious ship that had made its way through into the station without receiving proper clearance codes. with a small grunted frown he would grip the bridge of his nose with a small exasperated sigh clicking on the button to the station's intercom " someone Report to the Unautherized Landing before the Droids do, don't let them fire on our guest." he would groan softly giving a small grumble
"Her name," TJ said, walking into the hanger as the X-wing cockpit cover opened. "Is Venessa-Void Kenobi, and she's with me."
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
with the droids still on alert much like they were when the kid first arrived Owen Girsk would arrive on the scene dismissing all but ten of the droids of the droids before looking to the two of them " if you two are going to be staying on the station you both need to go to the main office and get some ID badges set up, otherwise you will be unable to properly navigate the station and will have a constant escort"

as the droids begin to disembark from there current station Owen would begin to depart as well returning to his duities
 
The Lost Grandson of Palpatine
with the droids still on alert much like they were when the kid first arrived Owen Girsk would arrive on the scene dismissing all but ten of the droids of the droids before looking to the two of them " if you two are going to be staying on the station you both need to go to the main office and get some ID badges set up, otherwise you will be unable to properly navigate the station and will have a constant escort"

as the droids begin to disembark from there current station Owen would begin to depart as well returning to his duities
TJ grabs Venessa-Void's arm and heads to the main office
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
Laphisto would remain in the CIC as everything else was taken care of. overseeing the Station's Repair and Directing Resources where needed as well as Manpower. with a disgruntled groan he would grip the bridge of his nose. it was going to be a long few days ahead. with the station's defenses still offline and with this unknown group operating in the area it made things even more difficult. what they needed was more manpower. Manpower that could help aid them in the Auroras Repair and operation. as well as crew for the fourteen starships attached to the station's outer docking yard.

moving people from one task to the other with the help of the bridge crew in the station he would think back to the Planet in the system, the only habitual Planet in the system Kirima. the only problem was they didn't know the current condition of the planet's populace let alone who they were loyal to or even who they are loyal to. he would need to set up a scout mission here soon for sure
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
Laphisto would have made his way to the R&D department going over several new designs and plans that the research team had been cooking up. once there he would begin to read over the various new weaponry and vehicle plans they had been designing. with a soft chuckle he would read them over thinking to himself before looking to the R&D team " every good soldier needs a sword, think you can think something up?" the team would look puzzled for only a moment before immediately going to work on designing the weapon and what else they were working at at the time
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
eventually Returning to the CIC Laphisto would return to his duties moving to try and Plan a mission to get more people Recruited into the Station. with another small groan, he would flip through the roster, his voice appearing throughout the station calling someone's name to go from location A to location B.

after the two got their ID cards the droids would scan them both once again, before returning to their duties patrolling around the Station and disappearing around a corner. with the size of the station and no more then 1.6k people on board it was easy to forget that one wasn't alone. much of the station was empty save for parts being repaired. the most Populated sections were the Manufactions bay, Reactor bay, Weapons systems, CIC, and Shield Generator room. the rest of the station was near barren
 
The Lost Grandson of Palpatine
eventually Returning to the CIC Laphisto would return to his duties moving to try and Plan a mission to get more people Recruited into the Station. with another small groan, he would flip through the roster, his voice appearing throughout the station calling someone's name to go from location A to location B.

after the two got their ID cards the droids would scan them both once again, before returning to their duties patrolling around the Station and disappearing around a corner. with the size of the station and no more then 1.6k people on board it was easy to forget that one wasn't alone. much of the station was empty save for parts being repaired. the most Populated sections were the Manufactions bay, Reactor bay, Weapons systems, CIC, and Shield Generator room. the rest of the station was near barren
TJ led Venessa-Void to his ship where her diary was
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
laphisto would be Monitoring the station's personnel, before calling several people to the Highlander. as the names are called he would then begin recalling the crew of the Serracos Revenge and the Aronov, the ships moving to take off from the station returning to their patrol returning to the outer edges of the station's sensors. the Station's outer hull was being repaired fairly well enough that the Stress Fractures were not so noticeable. the STations Manufactions bay and weapon systems were also well on the way of being re activated
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
as the Serrocos Revenge was on its Patrol a signal would be sent back to the station, three ships just arrived in the system all Bearing the Same Symbol as the one that was destroyed mere hours earlier. these ships were larger in design measuring well up to 400 meters in length and most defiantly would carry heavier weapons. the ships would remain in formation moving around the planet and searching for their missing ship
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
working quickly Laphisto would groan lightly in disdain calling over the loudspeaker and moving people in an orderly Fashion to the Avalon Spire with the four ships in use he would run through the numbers of the Current onboard Personel Diverting teams from the Manufactures bay Repair and pushing them towards the weapon systems, moving to get the stations Defences online. Clicking at the Stations Intercom he would speak one again " could Entirr Mokuze Entirr Mokuze and the Wings of Judgement please Report to your Fighters for Training? I repeat could the Members of the Wings of Judgement report to Hanger D bay 30 for flight Training"
 
High Commander of the Lilaste Order
with the starfighter Squadron rallied and prepping for their "training Laphisto would leave Owen Gisk in charge of the station giving a small frown and shaking his head. and made his way to the Avalin Spire. haven made a Request to store a single Starfighter in its hanger bay, the goal being for personal Transport. with everything squared away and ready to go Laphisto would make his way towards the ship and prepped himself for his journey towards Kirima, he needed information and the only way to get that information was to investigate, and he wasn't about to send anyone on a job he was not willing to do himself.
 

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