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

[TJ The Star Warrior]

Venessa frowns. "I seriously hope you all realize that while TJ may have me has the base for his Force Incarnation I am right here, and I don't think he just passed out. I've known the kid awhile and know that this isn't unordinary for him but he is going to need medical attention soon or he will die ."

 

[TJ The Star Warrior]

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[Laphisto]

laphisto would simply give a small frown towards the apperation, being a few kilometers away from the run-down medical bay with a shake of his head and a light sigh before responding to the girl " well there iw nothing we can do but hope the mechanical team gets the medical bay operational then?. this station is in grave disrepair, and we are several thousand souls short of a functional crew. we have very little in the terms of manpower and with an unknown force laying siege to the system survivability for everyone is my main priority. which means weapons shields, sensors, and power. iv sent whoever I can to fix the med bay, hopefully, if anything they can get a cryo pod operational to put the kid in status while the medbay gets repaired. it is not going to be an instant fix."

shaking his head once again he would let out a soft sigh gripping the bridge of his nose lightly, we was already wrecked with worry and yet things just kept getting worse and worse for the rag tag group

 

[TJ The Star Warrior]

"I doubt even that'll help."

 

[Dravin macovish]

Assuming the medbay was of dire importance considering the unconscious person on the floor, he would dismiss himself hoping Entirr Mokuze wouldn't mind before returning to work on the medbay looking at A ATTAR FANE and hoping his work with his wierd magic would help the kid at least*

 

[TJ The Star Warrior]

Venessa watched

 

[Laphisto]

well if it doesn't help then he may die, thats our only availability. we have on hand right now" he would give a frown closing his eyes with a small disgruntled groan gripping the bridge of his nose firmly trying to think , he had so much on his plate currently it was driving him nuts

 

[Dravin macovish]

Dravin would work tirelessly with the mechanic team trying to get the place operating quickly and as efficiently as possible

With help from the team and his own technical know how they managed to repair the medbay just enough to put the kid in a cryo chamber till a doctor could arrive

Medbay repair 18/20)

 

[Laphisto]

getting word from the mechanical team he would breath out a sigh of relief leaning forwards on the table set before him " med bays almost up and running now to see if anyone is medically trained on this station. " walking to the terminal he would shake his head gently before clicking on the speaker " attention all hands , all medically trained personell to the medbay, repeat all medically trained personnel to the medbay"

 

[TJ The Star Warrior]

Venessa-Void was frowning. To her they were all stupid, clearly TJ was stressed about something and no one tried fingering it out

 

[Laphisto]

pushing from the desk he would shake his head gently before moving to Owen and speaking to the man his arms crossed over his chest as he turns his attention elsewhere rolling over the station repair log with a sigh of relief, the weapons were little more than half capacity, the station's shields were running at 94%, the hull fractures on the outside were nearly halfway completed the station's sensors were operating at 98% giving the station a wide view of the battlefield before them, no longer being reliant on a board and makeshift map. looking back towards the operation he would raise a light brow towards it " do you need anything further?, I'm sure a medical team should have arrived by now, or at the very least some personnel with medical experience hopefully."

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen Paven had managed to get into the wild of space. He hadn't seen any forms of life in a while and his Jedi starfighter, which had been rebuilt and reworked while he had stayed on Dantooine, had lost all power. The eight hundred something year old star fighter had died. Galen Paven had Immedaitely issued a "MAY-DAY" from the cockpit of his starfighter

"May-Day, this is Galen Paven, Starfigher C-923F, My ship has died and I am adrift in space. Any one with in range hearing this communique, please respond. Again. This is Starfighter C-923F dead in space asnd adrift! MAY-DAY"

Galen had issued the MAY-DAY in hopes someoe would hear. If someone heard and they ran the ID number, it would come up as a CLONE WARS era code. The galaxy hadn't had any word about the clone wars for years. The First Order had been gone, The Empire, all of it. Today, the Galaxy had multiple different factions that ran different sections. Galen was hoping he was going to enter one of those who would not mind a Jedi. Of course, Galen had learned very well to conceal his true identity. Galen looked out into the vast blackness of space to what looked like a small dot of light. Galen had sighed hoping it was legit. ​

 

[Laphisto]

As the unidentified ship came within range of the system captain Tia Tovar of the Avalin Spire was patrolling the sector stopping near the wrecks of the recently destroyed ships, salvaging the cargo from the pirate vessels when an alert went up on the proximity alarm. With a hastily jolt she would reach and press the calmly signaling Aurora station

"Sir we have a distress beacon in the area orders?"

Laphistos heart would sink a distress beacon on an open frequency, after they had just taken down several pirate vessels was not a good sign with a light frown he would think for a moment trying to figure out a plan, the station was far from ready for an attack and they needed to remove that beacon " investigate the beacon and disable it by any means necessary, let us hope the pirates haven't heard it either"

The Avalon spire would quickly push away from the debris field speeding towards Galen eventually picking up on the communication coming from the beacon. Pressing on the ships communications system she would attempt to hail the fighter " this is Tia Tovar, of the Lilaste Order please respond"

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had waited about 10, maybe 15 minutes when finally there was a response to his beacon. When Galen had heard "This is Tia Tovar, of the Lilaste Order please respond " He was happy but also was worried. He had not been to this part of space and had no idea what would come about this response. Galen had took a deep breath responded

"This is Galen Paven, Starfighter C-923F, I am disabled and dead in space. My engine has fizzled out. I am not sure if I am out of fuel or if my ship's mechanical system has failed. All instraments are unoperational and my astromech is unresponsive."

Galen had finished the response commincation and hoped that everything would go smoothly. Galen had not wanted any issues. ​

 

[Laphisto]

As the near 300 meter long ship drew closer and closer, to galen's Starfighter a tractor beam would soon latch onto the ship pulling him towards the AFT hanger the voice of the captain speaking up once again ", we request you turn off your beacon, there are pirates in the area and you can never be to sure"

With a small thud the ship would be dropped into the small hanger bay, several mechanics grabbing some tools and approaching to help the man out of the starfighter

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had done what he was told. As the tractor beam grabbed ahold of the shit, Galen disactivated the beacon and sat back. When the ship finally landed with in the hanger. Galen felt a bit of relief but would not pu this guard down just yet. Galen had not figured out exactly where he was, who owned the ship and where it came from. Galen kept hi shand close to his hidden lightsaber but not enough to give away its position in the cockpit. Galen had noticed the mechanics running towards his fighter. Could this be a legit Ship? Galen still was not to sure.

"I've been adrift for quite a few hours. Getting ouf ot here would be substantial! My astomech for some reason died as well. I fell as if I had hit a EMP field. Your Captain mentioned pirates and I know they disable ships with EMP. I am wondering if that is what happened. I did not see any ships out there with me, so I am wondering IF my ship was bate? Inform your Captain that danger might be imenent."

Galen of course said this with the notion that Pirates might be the cause but again, He had no idea. Galen was just scouting about when his ship just died. Maybe Tia Tovar was right. Pirates werfe the scurge of space.​

 

[Laphisto]

one of the mechanics would place a hand against the cockpit of his fighter before speaking to the man through the thick glass window " we had a recent run-in with some pirates some time ago, destroyed a few ships not too long back, still waiting for a retaliation force of some sorts. is the cockpit stuck if need be we can pry it open?"

the mechanics would get to work trying to diagnose the problem and find a solution meanwhile back on the station Tia would be speaking with Laphisto through a private channel " we have the fighter on board sir and are making our way back to Aurora station, we also found some raw materials aboard the pirate ships, some type of metal I'm not familiar with, figured the manufactions bay or the R&D team could have a go with it?"

gripping his chin gently in thought Laphistos ear would pin backward with a small grumble" once you arrive dock in bay fifteen ill await your arrival"

with that, the communication would be cut to the Avalin spire pushing back toward Aurora Station

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had heard the mechanic speak to him back through that cockpit glass. Galen nodded his head

"Yes, it is stuck shut. It is quite an older model and has been sealed. It only unseals when the instriment panel is activated. All my systems are down. The only true way to crack the seal on this ship is to get her running or blow the cockpit hatch off. Unfortunately, my eject is also down. I really do feel as if it was EMP that shorted out my whole ship. These older ships are much more suseptable to EMP."

Galen had just realized that he had given away the age of the ship. He was also sure though that these mechanics were good about whatever ship they encountered so he might be safe. Galen sat patiently and waited. Galen felt no distress from where he ended up so who knows, maybe his luck was starting to come back into play. ​

 

[Laphisto]

the mechanic would give Galen a soft nod yelling out to the others nearby, grabbing a sort of prybar and pushing it against the seal as they work to pry the cockpit free, communicating with one another as they work to pry the man free, with the prybars not seeming to work they would give up on that route. before one mechanic would pipe up " what if we set a string of charges around the seal weaken the structural integrity some one?"

the mechanics would take a few steps back discussing amongst themselves and talking about ideas that could work

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had heard about the explosives. He was not too pleased about it but there was one other thing he loved more than this ship, walking around out of it. Galen had looked tot he group of Mechanics and nodded in approval. The starfighter itself would be repairable, a new hatch, internals if needed, the whole nine yards. It would be a work in progress. Galen sat back and closed his eyes. he started to meditate a bit. Maybe when they set the charges, him meditating would force the explosion to mainly stay around the perimeter of the hatch, focusing all of its energy to stay in one spot. theoretically, it would work. Galen just took a few deep breaths and just le tthe mechanics do their thing. He would get to where he needed to be eventually and speak with whomever was in charge of the area.​