Over an Uncharted Gas GiantUnknown Space
In the black darkness of space. A vessel emerged from Lightspeed. Silent and still. Quiet and serene. It glided slowly over the uncharted system.
Moments passed in the dark quiet of space and carrier ship slowly discharged a landing vessel. The tiny dart quickly flared it's engines and flew straight down into the purple alien mists of the gas giant planet below. Disappearing completely below the waves of endless fluffy clouds. Lost to it's purple alien skies with a puff and a swirl.
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Inside the dropship. The emergency lights flickered on and off at random. The ship shook and bumped with a strange, uneven ride. First a passing shadow, then a blinding light. Outside the pilot's viewscreen there was only brilliant swirling mist and dense impossible clouds. Impossible to see through, impossible to guess the next bump. Flying headfirst into a mystery.
Bella Rimini sat in the back of the ship's trooper hold. Shuffling in her jumpseat and rocking with every bump. Fiddling with a Force Compass in her dark gloved hands. Letting her gentle fingers trace it's silvery surface and letting her mind unlock towards it's magical secrets within. There was silver fur about her shoulders. Covering the black bodyglove below and shadowing her well packaged metallic belt. A lightsaber hung at her hip and her boots glowed with modern technological soles. The jumpseat to her left and right were empty. As were almost all of the seats in the hold. Because she had decided this was a delicate mission that required a delicate hand. Rare was the Jedi who had signed up to accompany her too.
"Two minutes." A woman's voice from the cockpit.
Bella nodded and put her compass away. Looking back towards the viewscreen in the cockpit and the swirling bright masses beyond. It was almost time. So she turned once again to the only other person in the hold. [member="Wu Yeoh-Mei"] . A woman of volunteering regard.
"The Rannon Temple sends it's thanks Jedi Wu Yeoh-Mei. It was either bring another Force User along on this mission or, well. We'd probably have had to dispatch with a whole trooper squadron down to the surface. Mm. Well. I'm glad it wasn't the later too. These missions have a life of their own, once they get going."
She smirked softly and looked at the floor. Thinking of the last time she had set off to gather up another one of Master Dom's Gemini Boxs.
"The old sanctum down below is thousands of years old. I'm not expecting anybody to still be home, but still. These old temples have a way of dissuading the unwary. I suppose there is probably a good reason this place has remained hidden from the Jedi back at the temple for so long. We'll still have to be careful."
Bella looked back towards the cockpit,
"Say. I never asked why you wanted to come along on this little milk run of mine? Fancy doing favors for Rannon from time to time or? Was it something else hm?"
She smiled as the aircraft bumped and jostled again. Letting the emergency lights flicker on and off at random. Shadows and bright lights against the hold. Yes. It wouldn't be much longer until they landed now.
The Glittering Isles awaited.