The Cambria Incident (New Republic Dominion of Cambria)

[Harley Fenstermacher]

Location : Meting Chamber
Objective : Thin about pranks and how to eat things
Peps: [member="Senator Bobb Hork"] [member="Tobias Dracks"]

Harley looked towards [member="Senator Bobb Hork"] with a slight smirk as he talked with the assembled group, giving a small but witty speech about how the planet would benefit from the republic. It was only words but he had to admit the man had the ideal form of convincing that he had in mind.

He played to the economic wealth of the planet and how they could benefit more, appealing to the business owners and those looking to expand their influence in the sectors. A basic strategy but one that seemed to work almost all the time no matter who you were speaking with, the allure of profit was a strong thing.

Harley waited for a bit before standing up to continue his speech, "in addition to this new economic growth Rendill will also have access to the main trading routes that flow through the republic space". "Such would allow local businesses and companies to further expand their consumer base and their company locations, surely such a opportunity is not something to simply pass up".

 

[Aithne Charr]

Aithne continued into the building, pausing to glance at Abigail and give a quick smile before continuing on with her own mission. Aithne was to ensure there would be no continual use of this facility by any means, but she would need to wait till the others retrieved the information they required. It was going to be a bit of a hindurance, but that was part of working with a team, even if she went off on her own. The man with Abigail seemed to have a cool head on his shoulder so she knew she would have some signal of their mission being completed.

That was why she now walked into the mess and looked for a bite to eat, given how much simpler her mission was, she could at least provide a distraction as she heightened the feelings of those in the room. She sought for anger, tension, annoyance, anything and as she sat there, a small grin reached her lip. The opportunity was too easy and as she stood up, a drink would be knocked from someone’s hand with the force and onto the back of another, turning the mess silent with Aithne just leaving. What happened next would up to those two and the heightened emotions in the room.

It would not take long for the first security personnel to arrive. When they did, Aithne had completed her work and made her way for the generator room, seeking to set up the charges in her bag, then to move on to her secondary objective that will ensure everything is handled and dealt with.

On her way there, she stopped and looked to her right. The Armory would help with her plans, something that tugged at her and forced her to sigh out loud. With that though, she opened the door and walked in. She intended to retrieve something to aid with her mission, but not worried if this did not work out as planned. Not like the people her would be left with a base to return to after.

 

[Hannah]

Hannah, The Cog Girl
Objective Two: Protect the Senators
Action: Patrol the rear entrance of the building, Calm a Protesting Crowd

Movement.

Hannah snapped back up, her tail slammed the ground as she leaped ahead to the back entrance door. Her hands pushed the door open and nearly ran into- nothing. The cog girl blinked and noted that her sensors still picked up other life forms, even her Jedi senses flared up with emotions of foreign thoughts and minds. A group of people appeared ahead of her, the allies provided little cover but the main streets on the side were clearly visible from their position. What are they- Hannah peered silently at the group of what she mused were mostly civilians, her sensors detected no energy readings of any weapons.

They were holding things that Hannah could describe as melee weapons but the shape and material did not exactly lend itself to a useful melee weapon of any sorts. Oh, wait, there's something written on them. Hannah's eyes slowly scanned the words written on these crudely made things that these civilians were holding. She took a step forward and the crowd began to rumble with words too jumbled for even Hannah's ears to properly understand.

​They wrote a 'Sovereign and Free Cambria. Hannah raised an eyebrow and took another step forward, regardless what these civilians wanted to say she could not allow their presence to block any exits. Safety hazards after all were needed to be followed. The low rumbles soon turned into louder voices and evidently they appeared rather vexed by Hannah's presence. Hannah slowly felt the emotions shift the Force around her, resentment and anxiety whirled around and she stopped her advancement.

"An Independent and Free Cambria!" and "No War on Cambria Soil!" were a few things that Hannah discerned clearly from the crowd ahead. ​Protest. Interesting. The cog girl peered around, and as she wondered how best she should handle this situation the crowd appeared more animated with each passing second.

Hannah tapped her left horn, several soft taps her message sent to the front office about her situation was sent and now she wondered if she alone should simply ask these people to leave. Or not be so loud. More words were loudly proclaimed as Hannah waited for a response from her betters, some the cog girl guessed were aimed at her directly. "Invader!", "Freak!" and "War Mongrel!" were things easily defined, but none that Hannah could possibly imagined aptly described her. Though freak might be the closest thing.

The situation continued to grow into a one sided shouting contest, perhaps none appeared ready to directly step forward to her but certainly would make a conversation with them easier. I don't like shouting after all. A piece of rubble sailed across the air, almost instantly Hannah's tail snapped and slapped the rock back down to the ground.

"I would advise to not cause property damage." Hannah declared loudly, Though you would need better aim, it seemed like they were trying to hit me and not the windows behind me. Hannah guessed maybe she should have taken some time to figure out how to exactly dim her eye's brightness.

 

[Alexander Sannes]

Location: Outside the Conference Room
People of interest: [member="Hannah"] [member="Senator Bobb Hork"] [member="Tobias Dracks"]


Alexander stepped out of the room to let Harley and Bobb handle things, the two having it under control and more than making up for the need of himself or the Vice Chancellor who Alexander now looked at leaning against the wall outside the meeting room. Alexander raised a brow and walked up near the man, looking out a nearby window and down to the streets below, seeing a crowd near the building with some signs. It had seemed that the Republic was not quite so welcomed by everyone on this planet but given its peaceful existence and the history of the republic and the alliance more recently...

"You know, did I ever mention I was in your shows a good decade ago or so?" Alexander looked over his shoulder at [member="Tobias Dracks"], smiling and turning his head to peer back down to the city streets. He was curious about what was throwing the emotions of this world into chaos and waved his hand to the vice chancellor to go see what might be going on.

"Do pass my congratulations onto the others... I need a drink, and something to eat." He smiled and pushed the window open before dropping out of it towards a landing below. It wouldn't take him long to move between outcroppings and finally he landed, dusting himself off. His head turned and soon he went in the direction that [member="Hannah"] had gone, soon arriving and looking with a raised brow. A sigh left his lips at the display and he started walking without much notice between Hannah and the mob that was getting a bit rowdy, his blue eyes looking through the glasses on his face as he waved his hands.

"Hey now shut up... what the Kark is going on here..." He shouted, the force aiding his voice, even if it was not a pronounced use of the force.

 

[Harley Fenstermacher]

Location : Meting Chamber
Objective : Thin about pranks and how to eat things
Peps: [member="Senator Bobb Hork"]

It seemed that they were finally getting through to one other and all it took was the mention of money and trade. Even with a very strong economic world the fact remained that this place would need trade to keep going, sure for some time everything would work well but over time things would go down hill. It was good to see the senator realize that the long term effects of staying independent would be far more detrimental then any short term problems that they may face. After all what was a few small riots and demonstrations to a huge economic collapse and loss of power, control and a possible revolt.

"Lastly, if Rendill was to join the republic it would also gain protection of said trade route by the navy". "Though the core is relatively safe pirate attacks have increased wit the fall of the GA, from Mando's Sith and general scum capitulating on the power vacuum". "This would also be of help due to our close relations with the Silver Jedi which are often willing to help with escort when going into their territory". Another little trick, tell them about the danger but if they just signed here all their worries would be taken care of. If there was one thing he knew about planetary leaders they were often looking for ways to lessen a work load. As such a protection service more or less to guarantee safe trade passage was a good bargain.

"At the end of the day it is your choice but I would hope you do what is best for you, the people and your planet, that shoulnd't be hard now should it"?

 

[Abigail Meredydd]

[member="Aithne Charr"]

After following Jerek towards the entrance, she stopped and motioned for Jerek to wait.

"We've both seen what she did. One of us should probably see what has gotten into her and what she is up to. She knows me. Sort of", Abigail whispered. "I'll be going after her, you continue the mission here."

After hearing no complaints from Jerek, she wished him good luck as she turned and walked away, back towards the open grounds and back towards where she had last seen Aithne.

'Great. This again', she thought to herself as she snuck around the guards again. They were still annoyed because of what had happened earlier, and because of it they weren't as focused, enabling Abigail to rather easily slip past them.

After arriving on the spot where she had last seen Aithne, she found nothing relating to the girl, which was to be expected, as Aithne was constantly on the move as well.

"She might have a disguise, I do not", Abigail hissed, while hiding from a few guards wandering past. "Find her. Now."

Luckily for her, it didn't take long before the entity had caught onto Aithne's trail. She waited for an opportunity and then quickly slipped into the armoury, where Aithne was supposed to be. She really hoped there wouldn't be any guards inside. Really, the more she thought about it the more she regretted leaving Jerek.

 

[Hannah]

Hannah, The Cog Girl
Objective Two: Protect the Senators
Action: Patrol the rear entrance of the building, Calm a Protesting Crowd

A new voice emerged from behind Hannah, to which she took a moment to glance back before she quickly returned to slap another rock that had sailed close by. Thankfully her tail acted quickly and just as the last rock it now laid a few inches from the Cog Girl's feet. The action certainly animated the crowd in front of her a tad, they wondered if perhaps another presence of the Republic meant security and troops would soon arrive. All be it Hannah raised both her hands upwards, palm facing outwards, she gestured for all present to calm.

"Continued acts of violence will not be tolerated. I shall advice all to remain peaceful. Thank you." Hannah declared loudly, she hardly cared about the rocks but she knew her superiors and the guards would not approve of the actions here from the crowd. More shouted questions where thrown at the two, as Hannah simply garnered no idea of what to respond to such questions. She had no knowledge of the political situation here on Cambria and perhaps that was for the best, Hannah could never wrap her mind around such large complex concepts of governorship and the like.

Would Cambria remain a Sovereign nation that did not need to send their sons and daughters to fight a Republic War that did not concern them in the slightest? Hannah honestly felt better with the idea of remaining silent and would appreciate more rocks instead of such questions. Her face continued to remain passive as ever, never showcasing any emotion past boredom, and now that she was closer to the crowd many took an apprehensive step backwards.

Maybe these people can listen to reason and orders. Hannah did not wish the new voice behind her to call for the guards or extra security, a small part of her mind guessed that such an act would only animate the crowd more so towards violent acts.

[member="Alexander Sannes"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Abigail Meredydd"]

Aithne blinked as she caught a whiff of there being a change in the air, something different filling the area and soon she was catching onto the familiar feeling of that force being that Abigail seemed to carry around with her, the being stared down as it found its target. Abigail was not far behind it and as she slipped in, Aithne would drag her back into armory.

Without a word or missing a beat, she grabbed trooper armor from a crate and sized Abigail up quickly before tossing her the armor.

“Get in that, quickly. I don’t need to know what possessed you to risk running through the base. You would have been shot on sight if someone had noticed you Meredydd, you have to think before you do these things...” she sighed and looked at the woman, shaking her head again.

“Come on, we have a base to destroy, the files will b on a reserve databank near the generator so we can still complete your objective too.”

She would grab a pistol that fit her uniform before tossing Abigail a blaster rifle. She might need it considering the goal Aithne had been given to complete, as things will get quite loud once they reached generator room.

 

[Abigail Meredydd]

Abigail had expected to meet Aithne inside the armoury, so she wasn't very surprised when the girl suddenly appeared and grabbed her. Abigail gently went along with it, and curiously eyed the armour she was given by Aithne.

"Really, you worry too much. I had to go through this entire camp to get to the entrance of the place where they keep the intel too, so whether I went after the intel or after you, it didn't matter!", she responded casually. "Now, of course I was already near the entrance when I decided to come after you so technically I had to cross this area twice, but that really is just a small detail", she then grinned.

Abigail looked over the armour Aithne had given her. Good, it was indeed her size, mostly anyway. Even though Aithne was correct, because walking around like this was very dangerous, Abigail couldn't help but tease the girl.

"Really? Armour? What's wrong with mine? I think you just want to see me change clothes", she grinned before winking at Aithne. Curious, she waited to see Aithne reaction, and then put the armour on. It was a bit of a tight fit, but it would do.

As Aithne threw a rifle Abigail's way, the girl nodded with a smile.

"That's more like it", she said. "Getting the intel is a good idea. I don't recall us having to destroy the base though... but I'm trusting you here. Don't make me regret it."

[member="Aithne Charr"]

 

[Nunak]

[member="Hannah"]

Security detail was a drag. Here, a man of war, played the bodyguard for a couple of senators. Nunak understood the importance of such events but it did not prevent him from detesting them. Between patrols he ran a thumb across a cigarra, taking occasional drags to fill his lungs with the sickly, addictive, smoke. It eased the nerves of a warrior wracked with boredom.

He was never to be kept in one place, and as a soldier volunteered for anything which kept him moving. He was a proficient scout, despite his size, trading the vicious nine-barreled blaster in his hand for a more convenient rifle when doing so. As glum as could be any expression was hidden behind the gaunt helmet of his battledress. Amber eyes spied another doing just as he, another figure whose name he had no recollection of, nor did he dare ask. The corporal just stood by with his large weapon at his side, watching them calm the crowd to the best of their abilities.

 

[Alexander Sannes]

Location: Outside the Conference Room
People of interest: [member="Hannah”]


The rocks phased Alexander about as much as they seemed to phase [member="Hannah"], which humored him as the girl tried asking them nicely to be peaceful. Feelings were high and telling a mob to please show some restraint and peace was not likely to work without significant kinks in the attempt. But the Senator was a bit proud that someone would look for the peaceful option.

“Your concerns are sound and understandable, ones I wrestle with should my own world find its way into the New Republic. I speak with certainty though that no man will be forced into the republic and such conscription of those in the Republic does not happen.” He paused , letting one of the more violent members of the Mob start lobbing insults and another rock, the latter of which Alexander caught. It drew a sigh out of him and he let it fall to the ground before starting to answer other questions he heard.

“No, the republic won’t force worlds to follow laws they do not help and vote for the creation of. The Republic is that of a federal nature, a democracy that worlds through representatives, the Senator your people elect in specific.” He watch some of the individuals calm as others tried to keep the crowd riled up.

He was worried though. Just like the being beside him he knew that soldiers and guards would just escalate things which is why @nunak’s arrival could mean more heated emotions but Alexander used it to his advantage.

“My companions here stand as examples of this fact. The one who first talked with all of you is but a Jedi, trying to keep you all calm as she is no more than a citizen of the republic, she is no soldier, no politician, and her order holds no power. But she came to your world, paying for a ticket here, eating your peoples food, staying on your exhilarating world and standing here to speak with you. And the new arrival, he is just as I mentioned, a volunteer in the republics armed services, there to protect all peoples of the people by his choice, including your own people.”

He knew the worlds would draw a mixed response, watching some whisper but knowing the rocks had stopped. It was for that reason he looked around before sitting on a small ledge, barely a foot off the ground. “Let's rest and talk, standing around and throwing stones is tiresome I am sure...” He smiled at the two who had come to the scene on the side of the republic, motioning for them to sit.

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Abigail Meredydd"]


“Were we in a different situation, then I would agree with your deduction of my intentions... but for now they remain pragmatic.” Aithne answered simply and waited by the door, watching the hall and waiting for the young woman to be ready for the next step. They would have to act quick as the time table was already delayed and screwed up by the arrival of Abigail.

Aithne would be lying if she said that she did not find the arrival of Abigail fortunate as it meant she could have someone on overwatch during her own mission and while she would not have as much time to complete her objective, she would still be able to get it moving with considerable time left to detonate. She did activate a beacon though, one linked to her getaway ship and something that will be able to get to the outpost and survive the guards.

Once Abigail was ready, Aithne pushed into the hall and started asking down the hall, her shoulders squared and back straight, making certain she looked like she belonged and moving towards an internal data server room. Accessing what they need would become an issue through normal means, so they need to strip the info off the servers themselves and Aithne did not have the equipment to pick and choose.

That is why when they got to the server room, Aithne would glance at Abigail and nod towards the door, having her stand guard while Aithne would retrieve a small drive from her pocket.

“I’m heading in, and I need you to act like you belong here, if anyone asks, I hope you can make up something convincing. Buy me five minutes while I grab the information.” She keyed open the door and slipped in, looking for anything that might catch her eye. It would not take long for a console to stand out, drawing her to it and with an almost robotic like movement she plugged in and started taking what information she could,

 

[Nunak]

Listening to the words of [member="Alexander Sannes"] only drew a nod from the soldier, who merely shifted the gun in his hands before following the man. As they approached the area of respite the warrior began to remove their helmet, setting it aside as the scrambled for a cigarra, taking the opportunity to light it and sate another vice, burning his lungs with another wave of smoke. Letting out a relieved sigh he folded one arm over his chest, letting its fingers rest in the crook of the other.

"Everyone seems to have a certain discomfort with joining our outfit, as it were. I knew not the actions of the old Republic, but they either do not see us as their successors... Or they do, and that is not something they favor." He used his thumb to tap the filter of the drug, letting some ash fall and be blown in the wind. "I can't but help wonder if this will be the norm upon every planet we cross. When will they stop seeing 'us'-" he waved his arms around making vague gestures. "As the bad guys."

[member="Alexander Sannes"] | [member="Hannah"]

 

[Hannah]

Hannah, The Cog Girl
Objective Two: Protect the Senators
Action: Patrol the rear entrance of the building, Calm a Protesting Crowd

Bright red eyes shifted to the Senator's voice and her lips continued to remain a straight line, with her face as passive as ever. With her tail swinging slowly from side to side, Hannah turned her attention back to those in front her and pondered on how to sway them away. Slightly concerned with how it would look, she took a step forward as her eyes kept a steady gaze in front of her and her tail ready to slap away any thrown object.

While yes she wasn't in any capacity an authority within the Republic, more so a civilian with gifted abilities (even if many of them were grafted onto her without consent) it would no doubt play out the same way. Hannah had experienced the feeling of being powerless, and here these people among the crowd felt similar even if the words of the Senator were spoken with truth. It did not mean the other powers in the galaxy would view the people Cambria as innocent if war would be brought to their planet.

Also, I don't really eat. Hannah thought about the strange fact that she had not ever experienced hunger, at least not in the same way she assumed most biologically normal beings would feel hunger. Another thing to investigate along with my eyes. As though she motioned forward another figure from the Republic had joined and the apprehension in the crowd told Hannah exactly who they say.

An armored soldier. While truthfully uninteresting when it concerns the security detail of Republic Senators, the crowd now could physically see a soldier of war used by the Republic. Hannah doubted that the people in front of her would wish to feel secure with armies or navies, but the lack of need for them would the true and final test for a safe and secured planet. Of course, no ideal world has that, only in dreams.

Hannah would never understand safety anymore, not at least the type of safety those in the mod demand. As her other compatriots relaxed and the Senator chose to sit quite low to the ground, Hannah only nodded in acknowledgement. Her tail swung down and Hannah leaned against her chair and now with her tail she had her makeshift seat. Perhaps she could use her anomaly aspect to change the mob's feeling from anger to bewilderment.

[member="Nunak"] | [member="Alexander Sannes"]

 

[Harley Fenstermacher]

Location : Meting Chamber
Objective : Get them to sign on for the NR
Peps: Senator Bobb Hork

It was clear that the Cambrian representative was thinking hard about this, both senators giving just reasons to join in on the Republic, most arguments trying to appeal to the man himself but many also being just as beneficial to the local population. Time seemed to dragged on as the committee talked things over in private, Harley able to feel their feelings fluctuate as different talking points were put out. Most were related to war from what little he could gather, a few stubborn ones thinking that joining the Republic would instantly throw them int some conflict.

Finally though, after almost an hours the representatives turned back to himself and Bobb, all giving a nod to one another before their chairman came forwards once again. "We after some talking have decided that it would be beneficial to join your republic, though the world also would like to state that in the event it is no longer beneficial to remain in the Republic, or is such puts the planet at threat we will withdraw from this deal". "In the mean time further talks will need to be done, a senator will need to be elected along with a small re shuffle of the cabinet, I trust that time is not of importance to our member ship"?

"Take as much time as you need to get things sorted out, the Republic will just be satisfied with your decision for now, also your request will be respected". "I am just glad we could come to an agreement within a reasonable amount of times", even if it took longer then he would have liked, at least it was all taken care of now.

 

[Abigail Meredydd]

"Pragmatic. Right", Abigail mumbled as she inspected her rifle.

When they were done and ready, Abigail followed Aithne through the halls, focusing to make sure she didn't raise any suspicion. She silently followed her ally through the halls, refraining from doing anything until Aithne nodded towards the door, indicating for Abby to stand guard.

Abigail only replied with a silent nod, not wanting to make Aithne think she wasn't serious about the mission. With her back towards the door, she stood still, waiting to see if anyone would come.

Abigail sighed as she saw a man, likely a soldier, coming her way. He wasn't in her physical vision yet, but through the Force she already followed his every move. His pace was slow and his expression portrayed boredom. Typical. Hopefully the man would do nothing but walk past her.

As the man approached Abigail, he gave her a small nod, which the girl then returned.
Then the man stopped moving as he turned towards Abigail.

"Since when are we being stationed here?", he asked. It was probably more out of boredom than suspicion, but Abby disliked it nonetheless.

"New orders were given a little while ago", she slowly replied with a blank tone to show the man she wasn't interested in a chat. She kind of needed him gone.

Unfortunately, he didn't seem to get the hint. "Again? Weren't the patrols and stuff changed less than a week ago? I swear, just between you and me, I think they might be expecting a threat or something. Whether it's just paranoia or not, I don't know though."

After curiously eyeing down Abby, he stepped towards the door. "What's so interesting about the server room anyway. Why does it need a personal guard? It's not like anyone's going to be able to get this far anyway", he said as he took another step to the door.

Abigail pressed her lips together as she saw the man move, and then stepped to her side so she was between the man and the door.

"No-one's allowed in. There have been rumours of Intruders along the outer wall. The rumours were false, but the security has been tightened nonetheless. You can't pass."

Luckily for Abigail, she noticed a small spark in the man's eyes at the idea of a little action. He nodded slowly before he said that he understood, and would gladly go and patrol the outer walls himself. He then said goodbye as he quickly disappeared, no doubt wishing for some non existent intruder to rid his boredom.

Good, they were still okay. Abigail let out a deep sigh as she leaned towards the wall. It shouldn't be long until Aithne was finished.

[member="Aithne Charr"]

 

[Alexander Sannes]

Location: Outside the Conference Room
People of interest: [member="Hannah"] [member="Nunak"]



Alexander smiled at the confusion, not only on the faces of those that he talked to but also the confusion on Hannah and Nunak's faces. It was amusing but nice to see that he continued to twist people's minds into a weird sense that they can't quite figure out... or maybe he was giving himself too much credit. Either way it entertained him and he leaned against his hand as he planted that arm's elbow on top of his knee. He waved to the ground across from him and smiled as they started asking questions one by one, things like the Republic taxing them, or sending their sons to wars, or forcing them into service.

Or worse, and most famously, stealing their homes and businesses away to redistribute to those who did not own them. The Galactic Republics last Chancellor had stained the name of such an institution to the point of shattering trust in the government that should seem the most legitimate of all those. The New Republic would have to fight such a reputation and he knew that.

His eyes moved to the Soldier and waved for the man to relax and smiled, even as a few still hurled insults and the occasional piece of metal or stone. Alexander was more focused on how to win over these people and get them supporting the Republic rather than cursing its name.

So he decided what better way than to glance at the case he always carried and smiled as he reached for it. Inside was that very same violin that he enjoyed to play and using the force he touched on the attention of everyone, lulling them to listen as he began to play. It was a soft, calm song, one meant to bring the hate and anger of the crowd under heel and to keep them from such violent acts.

All the while he smiled, closing his eyes and trying to create that peaceful feeling.

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Abigail Meredydd"]

"Good job." Aithne stepped out of the door as Abigail let out that deep sigh, raising a brow at the now disappeared man and holding a data disc that fit nicely into the pouch she was carrying. There wasn't much more to be said and her eyes returned to Abigail as she started to walk down the hall.

"Come along, we still have my objective to take care of and then we can relax outside of this outpost, far from any of these imperials." Aithne was again quick and to the point as she continued to walk and seemed to know exactly where everything was, moving with purpose and without hesitation, or even looking around corners to check for soldiers. After all she was an imperial officer for all anyone knew and her guard was walking behind her, keeping an eye on the technician as she went from place to place.

Aithne's hand touched at the console as she turned a corner and looked over some documents that she had access too, charting a way out of this place and figuring out how best to take out the outpost without too much notice.

"We will have five minutes to get out, maybe less. It isn't alot of time so I need you moving. Our best escape is a shuttle in the hanger of the outpost, it is used to regularly travel from the outpost and may have some data we can tear from it regarding the codes into the Imperial homeworld. Once the charges are set, we will need to get there immediately or else get caught in the blast. Ill need atleast a minute and a half to get the shuttle flying, so stop for nothing and no one... got it?" She turned her eyes on Abigail, making it clear they would help no one and leave everyone here to whatever fate this place had for them.

"Lets get going."

She pushed off the console and turned, moving towards the generator room which was little more than a short walk now. It was likely one of the deepest rooms in the place and she reached down, grabbing the blaster pistol as she keyed the door open. Inside was a few technicians who had no weapons and no means of defense.

So Aithne leveled the blaster, preparing to fire.

 

[Abigail Meredydd]

Abigail followed [member="Aithne Charr"] without saying a word. The objective had been completed: they had secured the intel. Yet Aithne had another mission, one that Abigail wasn't looking forward to completing.

The brown haired girl just listened to Aithne as she explained her little plan. Abby didn't know what to do. She really didn't like the plan, she completely disagreed with it even.

Yet she hadn't been able to muster up the courage to speak up to Aithne, who obviously knew more than she did and was probably higher in some chain of command. Abigail's mind was full with doubt during the entirety of their small walk to the generator room, but when she saw Aithne raise her blaster towards harmless and innocent technicians, she had to intervene.

"Wait", she said as she looked at Aithne. When the other girl didn't fire and instead looked at Abigail, perhaps thinking something was wrong, the brown haired woman placed her hand on top of Aithne's blaster and gently pushed it down.

"They're unarmed", she said desperately, the look is her eyes betraying how she felt about the whole situation. She was surprised how cold and heartless the other girl seemed in this moment, apparently not caring about the lives of the others here. "They won't do us any harm. We can't just blow up this place and all the lives it houses with it."

"We have what we need, Aithne. We have the intel. Lets just go", she said as she took Aithne's other hand in her own. "Be the better person. Besides, if you'd blow this place up, the rest of them will know someone was here and that their intel is probably compromised. Right now, if we just leave, they won't know a thing. Just the way things need to be!"

She once more looked at Aithne with a pleading look in her eyes, trying to convince Aithne to do as she said.

"Please."

 

[Harley Fenstermacher]

Location : Meting Chamber
Objective : Relax?
Peps Nearby: [member="Alexander Sannes"] [member="Hannah"] Nunak

Harley let out a small sigh, letting his shoulders relax for a bit, sitting up straight with a defined posture was quite the task, felt like his back was about to give out. Still it had all been worth it well for the republic, he was not certain what Cambria could really do for his planet or business, but if it made people happy so be it.

Leaving the conferee room he was too preoccupied with his holo pad to properly see the two individuals in front of him, almost running into the back of Alex, thankfully noticing his feet at the last second to avoid a possibly painful head butt. "Whoops scuse me didn't see you there, how are things out here? anything happen while I was talking my ass off to those old men"?

While waiting for the question to be answer his gaze fell upon the women that was conversing with Alex not a few moments before, Harley giving her a small nod but not fully recognizing her. They seemed a littler familiar but he could not recall anytime the two had seen each other face to face, the only thing that stood out was the military like fashion of the women, was she some sort of high ranking officer?