Trilogy of Svivren [Omega Protectorate Dominion of Svivren]

[HK-36]

Svivren​

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Located in the Outer Rim, Svivren is a mountainous planet which found rare prosperity among the harsh frontiers of Outer Rim worlds. Svivren sits as heart of both the Svivreni Sector and the Five Veils Route connected to Suarbi, making it an important strategic location with surprisingly great cultural diversity.

Major populations on Svivren were Humans, Sullustans, and most surprisingly, Ewoks, who colonized the planet aeons ago. Most regimes in current timeline are run by Imperial Remnants who separating the planet into two Disctricts, the Northern District with capital at Nalvar, and the Southern District with capital at Wrills, mostly considered to be the planetary capital as well. Although Southern District has a greater socio-economic disparity between the classes of citizens on the planet it has also a lesser and worse trained military presence than much more tyrannical Northern District.


And so it was that Protectorate decided to claim this planet, both for its resources and access to Ewoks as well as the locations, which would allow them to close up the gaps in their territory and defend themselves better, one group of their representatives would be sent to Military North, all talks with the regime failed, and so it came to be that Protectorate would send their best warriors to try and intimidate the Imperial tyrants into submitting, another group would be send to Southern District where a plague broke out, the regime there agreed to support Protectorate in governing the planet should they be able to stop the plague and bring relief to the suffering citizens, and finally third group led by HK himself would be sent talk with the local Ewok population and try to sway the furry denizens of forest-covered mountains into accepting the Protectorate.

Shenanigans ensue.

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Book 1: I Have More Muscles Than You! My Power Level Is Over 9000! [Protectorate Military and the Pyre]


Their transports would shake as the military dropships would break through the atmosphere towards Nalvar, the capital of the planet's Northern Military District, they've been told they were being sent for negotiations, aggressive negotiations it seems as they were told to come armored and armed, their team led by a droid from Abregado, a copy of HK and one of his elite guards, Greycloaks the lightsaber-wielding droids.

"Remember."

The droid said to those in the dropship with him,

"Use primarily non-lethal means, do not kill unless you have to, and avoid collateral damage if a fight breaks out, we are here to intimidate, not to wage war."

As the dropship settled down the ramp would lower and very much so it would look like they were to wage war, tanks and war droids of the Protectorate gathered in front of the thick duraconcrete walls of Nalvar, soldiers and turbolaser towers visible on them, and a delegation of large and heavily armored soldiers representing the Northern Regime already waiting to speak with them.


Book 2: Doctor Protectorate-love [Protectorate Healers and Cardea Division]


This scene would begin in a dropship as well, however, this time it would be filled with medical supplies and kits, a team once more led by one of the Greycloaks, HK-copies, this time a team of finest healers Protectorate has to offer along with any that would wish to volunteer.

"Remember, the regime here distrusts us, but will not interfere if we will not interfere with how they run things. It seems pretty peaceful but it is one of those rich-stay-rich, poor-get-poorer situations, it may explain all the slums here and why they allowed this plague to go rampant."

The machine looked to the healers and volunteers gathered,

"Well let us show them that Protectorate is not only military, we are not only war, we are also relief, protection, kindness, and damn good healthcare."

The droid would reach out to put his hand in front of the healers gathered to get them into a join cheer,

"Today, under our watch, nobody will die."


Their dropship would shake soon enough, the ramp opening to the sight of the poor slums with field hospital already established and crowds of people gathering to seek aid, relief from the suffering they feel. Finally, Healers of Protectorate would have something to do.


Book 3: Bloated Ego Unit [Protectorate Diplomats and Agents]


This time the scene would open already on the ground, at the edge of the forest HK-36 and his remaining two Greycloak guards would stand, surrounded by the diplomatic representatives of Protectorate and their escorts, Agents sent in disguised as more diplomats, after all to they did not wanted to put-off the furry Ewoks by arriving with armored guards, besides, as HK claimed looking back to the representatives gathered by him,

"Today I will teach you a thing or two about diplomacy and establishing relations, so watch carefully."

And with air or robotic self-confidence he would begin to stride into the forest, soon enough the air would begin to get heavy as they would move into the shadows of the large coniferous trees, and their ears would reach the distinct whooping of Ewoks somewhere off in the distance, they were, most likely, getting close to a village.

 

[Tanalth]

Book Three

This had been a first for Jenna. Needing to act as both protector and diplomat in an attempt to keep the locals of Siviren happy enough to broken some sort of peace. At least with [member="HK-36"] helping to run the show it would have a better chance of sucess. Jenna had faith in the droid to be able to keep things from falling apart, given everything she'd been through so far with him. However she did find it a bit odd that she needed to be present as a false diplomat for the sake of the mission. If anything a guard or two would indicate the OP's need for security, which she would thinkk would add to the image of them seeming able to protect the ewoks if need be. But then maybe she wasn't the right diplomatic type the mission called for.

Dressed as a diplomat Jenna stood with the others ready to follow HK into the forest to meet with the ewoks to talk. She wasn't used to wearing the diplomatic robes, which she felt left little to no room for her feet to move about. Often she would comment to herself how worried she was she would trip in the funy dress. She also knew that no weapons woul be present on a diplomat of her false nature, but that didn't stop her from at least bringing a small blaster which was currently strapped to her thigh; only out of percaution. No telling how things would turn and the need for a weapon would arise. Other than that she had no intention of turning it on the ewoks.

Once he proceeded Jenna followed HK into the woods, keeping close with him but also looking back to make sure the others present were faring as well as her. Hopefully, if things ran smoothly enough, this would be easy and over with. She prayed that they were that lucky.

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

BOOK 1: For Obvious Reasons

Ven was good at intimidation. After all, she was nearly eight feet tall, and a Sithspawn. Any force users in the area would also feel her absence in the force. Looking at her would make most shudder. Today she didn't bother wearing much armor. Just the main pieces of her old Caedo o Moeror suit. It gave the woman an even more striking appearance. Guns seemed to be slung everywhere she could manage to put them. But her best weapon was that in her hand: Her lightclub. For now it remained shut off, but the sight alone was enough to make would-be assailants flee. Or at least the smart ones. Well... the smart ones who hadn't already ran away after seeing the rest of her. But we're getting off track. Ven, in all her epicness, was standing in the dropship with a grin. This had been her first OP mission in awhile. Besides working as Noah's test gerbil. That didn't count though! In her mind, at least. Today she'd actually be able to do the main portion of her job. Fighting and scaring people.
[member="HK-36"]

 

[Soldiers By Kage]

Book Three

A small girl stood beside the Iron Knight, quiet as can be. On her hips were two blasters, something she always had on her person. Semi glowing blue eyes wood glance about the woods, more than curious on who or what might actually live here. Ewok was the name of them, and it was something she had never seen before. She'd be dressed rather basically, some slacks and a plain white shirt. With a curious look on her face she'd finally speak up as they got into the woods, after a moment of listening to the chants.

"Are they.. Friendly? Right? At least friendly.." ​Between big crowds and hostile people she got very, very uncomfortable. Very quickly. More often than no this would be the point she turned into her true form and flew off. At least here she could without being in a crowded room. "And.. Are there a lot?" Her gaze finally looked up to [member="HK-36"] , unblinking.

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]

Book 1: Because Appearantly I'm what [member="Dicer"] calls 'Legs for Arms.'

Noah sighed as he slapped a mag into his custom AR-35, making sure to rack the bolt just in case anything was to happen. Like Ven then, Noah was strapped down to the hilt with weapons. On his lap he had his aforementioned AR-35, one his hip, hanging from his hip was his custom Tenloss Type 8 SMG with the stock folded and a 50 round drum mag inserted. On his back he had his custom Tenloss RAB, bipod folded up and power cell inserted. Sheathed in his Bodo Baas Gunbelt's two of the bandoleer loops were his two custom Vibro-Trench Knives in the middle loops and two Corek Custom Revolvers in the top and bottom loop. In his shoulder holster in the left side he carried his final weapon, a Merr-Sonn Power 5 'Lazy Eye'. Under all of this, Noah was clad in his Ori'Ramikad Armor from his time with the True Mandalorians.

Noah looked down as the ramp lowered from its position and Noah walked out, his eyes scanning the area, seeing the group of Northern emisarries, obviously with guards around them. Noah hung back, waiting for all of the troops to land before he went and greeted the Northerners.

 

[HK-36]

Book 1: I Have More Muscles Than You! My Power Level Is Over 9000! [Protectorate Military and the Pyre]
[member="Noah Corek"], [member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"],


Coming out of the Ramp they would be able to get a better look at the ranks of delegations sent to meet them. Even if they were far away still they could, those guys were pretty big, all wearing Imperial armor a bit more archaic in design, but they knew even from distance that they were all just rippling with muscle.

Those were their opponents, a bunch of Remnant meatheads, it seems that the Northerners wanted to intimidate them right back.

"Is that who the Protectorate sends to us?"

One of the Imperials muttered to the other watching their OP counterparts walking from the dropship,

"Look at their cheeks, they're not even puffy with muscles,

"Yah, our cheeks are way puffier than theirs."

"And is that a woman?"

The Imperial would scuff at Ven's sight,

"Go figure Protectorate lets their women fight their fights for them, they're not even sexist like us,"

"Yah, we're so much more sexist."


"She's hot though."

"Yah."


Book 2: Doctor Protectorate-love [Protectorate Healers and Cardea Division]


None, just keeping it here for easier Copy-Paste action,


Book 3: Bloated Ego Unit [Protectorate Diplomats and Agents]
[member="Jenna Templar"], [member="Xyhn-Drez"],


Looking at his group the droid would speak up as they kept moving through the woods,

"Walk in the Park, right?"

HK would quip in a pun before looking to Jenna,

"When we will start talking keep your eyes open, young Jenna, the subtle manipulations and compromises of negotiations will come useful to you in your missions."

The machine nodded, giving a subtle explanation of why he wanted the agents to come along,

"Back on Abregado they call me the Phrik-Tongued Devil you know."

They really didn't, HK looked ahead into the trees, the whooping-like singing would become louder,

"I wish I had a tongue."

He would mutter.


As Xyhn spoke the droid glanced to her and nodded before looking back into the canopy of the trees, setting his metal hand on her head in a gentle pet like a grandfather would to calm his younger kin,

"Oh yes, the Ewoks are known to be very friendly, you have nothing to fear, we mean them no harm so they will not cause any to us."

He would look back to her,

"But there will be many of them, we will go to their largest village in the treetops."

HK motioned in a gesture to the canopies he was watching,

"That way the word of our negotiations will spread quickly to other villages. But do not worry, they are quite small, smaller than you even."


As he spoke from time to time there would be a movement in the bushes around, it seems they have been spotted already.

 

[Nyos Val]

Location: Southern District / Team 2
Objective: Secure a local field hospital and treat the sick and wounded.
[member="HK-36"]


Nyos had set his eggs in the basket of aid, but coming in his own ship, as it was more equipped to handle medical cases than the OP dropship descending nearby. His Milenici crew busseled about grabbing supplies and organizing the med bay which was the entire lower section of the ship. Wearing his white doctors coat, protectorate dress shirt and pants, he looked very 'humanitarian'-esk. Beneath the coat he had a side arm and his vibrosword incase things got hairy with the local governing sector, as they were not entirely on the Protectorate fan wagon. He hoped that the presence of the medical teams would be enough to persuade them that the Protectorate was only here to make this planet better.

As the ship made for a landing, crowds had begun to gather, wishing to catch a glimps of the newcomers who'd become such a prevalent power in the nearby systems. Before the landing was finished, Nyos was at the ramp, bag in hand, surrounded by over a dozen Milenici team members. As soon as the ramps lowered, the Milenici were setting up tents and stations to see patients. Kevin was leading the teams by seeing and doing preliminary diagnosis; the more serious cases would be seen in the ship and the others would be cared for in the tents. Nyos walked to Kevin as he set up the patient table and a step stool so he could see.

"Oye, Big Boss Nyos. Almost done ya, Greg and Harold set you up alright way. First patient is already there Boss. Big sick we see Boss, they no good."

Nyos put his hand on Kevin's head, patting him like a proud father would a good son.

"Well done Kevin, keep me updated. I'll see to the first patient. Thank you."

Nyos made his way to the first tent. Inside, a woman lay on the table while Greg typed on a portable console. She was pale, eyes bloodshot, and she looked very weak. All skin and bone, she weezed at each breath.

 

[Tanalth]

When [member="HK-36"] gave his little bit of advice to her about compriomises in negotiations Jenna retorted with "Don't have to tell me twice. Then again most of my 'negotiation missions' involve popping a blaster round or two inton a guy's kneecaps. So this isn't exaclty my usual forte'. No to ention it's with a bunch of adorable furballs. So it might be a little hard to read them." When [member="Xyhn-Drez"] seem to voice her own little concern Jenna had moved over to her and, with a reassuring voice, said "Just stick with me in case. Okay, hon? These little guys try anything and they'll have to deal with me." She looked ahead and muttered to herself "And I'm really hoping they don't, or I'll stuff a pillow full of them."

 

[Nameless Knight]

Knight was interested in helping out as she sat there in the second seat of the Rassilon, she wasn't allowed to fly after the incident on Coruscant where they nearly let her crash into the palace... but she was tryign to get in and help out in the fight... Then Ayden dropped the Starfall on her head so there was no room for complaining when it came to crashing things. She only crashed those several dozen speeders and ships because the brake and accelerator looked alike. "HK, I am here. Just point me where you need me."

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

[member="HK-36"]

Book 2: Doctor Protectorate-love [Protectorate Healers and Cardea Division]


Siobhan would not be directly participating in the Protectorate operation on Svivren and as a matter of fact was on Kaeshana. Not that she was alone there, of course, since she had millions of employees, Eldorai and droids, not to mention her wife and daughter.


However, she would do her part to aid from afar and let HK - or more likely one of his many clones that seemed on the spot - know that she was ready offer support. Firemane ships bearing humanitarian such as food and medical supplies would be organised and directed towards Svivren to aid the Cardea Medical Division. They would also be accompanied by a small contingent of Eldorai healers devoted to the Goddess Ashira, given the reports of a plague running rampant throughout the slums. Of course, a cynical person would say that this was at least partially for marketing and to make the corporation look good, but Siobhan knew what it was like to come from abject poverty and living without hope of ever escaping the slums whilst the rich lived in their palaces. After all, she had come from a place just like that.

 

[Aeron Kreelan]

Book 1: I Have More Muscles Than You! My Power Level Is Over 9000! [Protectorate Military and the Pyre]
@HK-36 @Noah Corek [member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]

A two toned haired blonde would join them soon enough. Aeron would slip her helm off of her head, snapping the dark tinted visor closed with a sweep of her hand. At the comments she would slow to a halt.

Blonde brows would arch, and the leather gloves would creak as she tightened her hand into a fist. Oh this was going to be very interesting.

"Who wants to go first?"

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

"I don't like these guys already." Ven scowled before flexing a little, standing up as straight as she could. Even the beefy idiots in front of her were smaller than she. Sithspawn, remember? Briefly she considered crushing them all. But that was what the old her would do. And she had promised Terana that she wasn't that person anymore. This would be done the right way. Calmly. Level-headedly... unless these guys started something. Then she'd tear them apart. Figuratively. It had been a while since she'd ripped some one's limbs off. Probably still could if she tried... but that didn't seem very Protectorate-ish. More Sithy or angry Wookie-y. So instead of pounding these dweebs into oblivion she pretended to examine her lightclub. It was then that [member="Aeron Kreelan"] spoke up, asking who wanted to go first. Ven gave a little 'hm' and spoke up: "How exactly should we start? Wave our weapons around or...?" Her lips were pursed slightly.

[member="Noah Corek"], [member="HK-36"]​

 

[Yuuthayn Di'cantos]

Book 3: Bloated Ego Unit
[member="HK-36"]
[member="Jenna Templar"]
[member="Xyhn-Drez"]

I was quite content with my chosen disguise. This was my first actual mission with the Protectorate since I'd decided to join them. Truthfully, I was hoping it'd be at least a bit more interesting, but this was alright. After all, I was getting to pretend to be an Ewok diplomat. I hobbled next to the little girl with us, who was just a little taller than me, my auburn fur soft and puffy. I even had a little diplomatic robe on. My buggy black eyes turned to the seemingly massive droid. "So, these negotiations will make it to where we can set up shop here on the planet, won't they?" My voice was high-pitched and cutesy, much like the whooping noises we were hearing.

 

[HK-36]

Book 1: I Have More Muscles Than You! My Power Level Is Over 9000! [Protectorate Military and the Pyre]
[member="Noah Corek"], [member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"], [member="Aeron Kreelan"],


"Oh, look more women, yah?"

One of the beef-neck Imperials jeered at the sight of Aeron,

"Yah, this one prettier though."

"Yah, Aryans better."

Well.. they were Imperials after all!


As the Protectorate party came closer they looked Ven up and down and scoffed, seemingly unimpressed even by the humongous stature of the Sith spawn.

The head Imperial would look back and call out,

"Oh, Haaaans!"



And then heavy footsteps would be head as from one of the nearby guard posts as a huge dark skinned man would come out, his head adorned with a Mohawk of even blacker hair, a goatee sported on his face, and his chest glad in a sweatshirt of all things, with Imperial insignia. How human the huge fellow was was not sure as he matched Ven in height.

"Yah, commendant?"

The man asked as the leading Imperial ordered him,

"Show those Protectorate clowns what true Imperial power looks like."

"Yahvol."

The man responded.


And then the large Imperial would take a wider stance and started to flex his muscles,

"Aaaagh!"

He called out as he started to flex and flex extremely hard, the muscles beneath his ugly Life-Day sweater bulged as his arms folded and strained in more flexing.

Until finally there was a loud riiiiiiiip heard, the sound of fabric tearing, as the man managed to flex so heard he actually shredded the wool sweater he wore with his pure muscles.


The Greycloak HK that led the expedition just stopped watching the display in silence and bemusement before turning back to their group, speaking quietly,

"Alright, listen, as much as I want to just shoot those idiots, that is not why we came here for, so no matter how weird these morons will get, do not go into lethal means unless they have a gun pointed at us, in that case I will try to act as a shield for you so you will have more time to react. That said, what the Chaos did we just witness?"

The droid looked between each of them,

"I think, just to beat them at their own game so we can go home quickly, one of you should do something like that."


However, the droid's effort to try and get one of the girls to go topless were interrupted as the Imperial called out,

"Which one of you will be leading the negotiations? Or are you equally squared of our glorious glittering muscles?!"

The droid would turn around to answer,

"I shall, as representative of Exarch of Abregado-Rae."


And so the Imperials bursted laughing, especially the topless Hans whose pecs twerked in the air,

"A droid?!"


"Yes."

The machine answered stepping forward,

"And we shall meet any challenge you have set for us."



Book 2: Doctor Protectorate-love [Protectorate Healers and Cardea Division]
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"], [member="Nyos Val"],


Siobhan would receive proper thanks for her contribution of healers, of course, who will be put to good use, for as soon as they landed they would be greeted by the Greycloak representative wearing scrubs over his metal body,

"Good to see Kaeshana lend support, it is pretty nasty over here, come let me show you who is leading the efforts right now."

And so the machine would gesture for the Elven healers to follow him as he went to find Nyos.


After a few minutes of being lost among the tends Greycloak finally found the right field hospital tent, looking inside as Nyos was busy operating on a very sick woman already.

"Doctor Nyos-"

He alerted him,

"We have healers sent from Kaeshana as part of aid for the Cardea Department, they have also brought food and medical supplies with them, those are still on the dropship waiting for you to locate where they are supposed to be unloaded to and then distributed, if you have somebody that can handle that."

The droid notified him, it seems since Nyos was first from Cardea on the scene he had more to handle than just the sick patients,

"Also these healers need an assignment if you need help with others. And the Central Command wants to know if you found any clues as to where this disease originated from, whether you have found any links between the patients yet?"

Considering Nyos was still on his first patient that probably wasn't likely, but perhaps the woman was informative if she was able to talk?


Book 3: Bloated Ego Unit [Protectorate Diplomats and Agents]
[member="Jenna Templar"], [member="Xyhn-Drez"], [member="Yuuthayn Di'cantos"], [member="Knight"],


"That is why I want you to get more practice, Templar-"

The droid slightly glanced back to the Junior agent,

"You need to be versatile, flexible. And you are more uptight than me, and I am a droid."

The machine quipped before he got a message from Knight, responding to her on his comm,

"If you could, our healers are stretched a little thin, I know we have Nyos on there and I got reports of healers from Kaeshana but I am not sure if there is anybody on their chain of command there to overlook things, especially if Nyos is already busy operating. I may need you at least to manage things, make sure everyone is assigned somewhere and supplies are going into proper place to get distributed. If you could help with healing a bit as well that would be great."

He would shake his head slightly as the transmission concluded, muttering something unintelligible to himself,

HK looked to Yuuthan then, nodding to her,

"Yes, part of them, you see this planet has three major factions governing it right now, the Northern Military Sector, the Southern Slum Sector, and the Ewok Forest Tribes, we have sent parties to each of these sectors to negotiate Protectorate being accepted as this planet's government, once we get all three factions to agree it will be ours."

He would tilt his head to Yuuthan then,

"And stop with the cute voice, once I have seen your true form it just creeps me out when you do the kid disguises."

The Iron Lord quipped as he stopped suddenly, motioning for them to stop as well and then slowly he would move his hands up in the air,

"Do not go for any weapons, we are surrounded."

And then he would give out a yipping sound in Ewokese as something very close by, as in bushes just next to Jenna answered and groups of Ewoks would jump out to reveal themselves around them, as well as above them in tree branches, holding spears with stone blades, and bows with arrows, clubs, the one that answered had some sort of animal skull on its headware, like a primitive crown, it would yip more in barks and other cute sounds of the Ewok's language, the droid would answer just the same.

[Ewokese] "You stranger, what you want in these parts? Why you come in direction of our village?"

The chieftain asked, the droid would respond, although his dialect was a bit different as taken from Endor,

[Ewokese] "Yo, hommie, it be cool, we just chillaxing in your hood. Hey, yo, me and ho's come with some sweet pop and 'zza"

He would glance to the ladies, explaining in a mutter,

"He is asking why we are here so close to his village, I explained it is perfectly fine and we come in peace, and that me and you lovely ladies come baring gifts."

Yep, this was going to go well

 

[Tanalth]

Jenna gave [member="HK-36"] an annoyed look when he'd called her 'uptight'. As if; at least when she thought of herself she wouldn't say that. All she was doing was trying to be cautious as ever, and protective of those in her party like @Xyhn-Drez. Guess it didn't help when the third girl in the group, the shapeshifter [member="Yuuthayn Di'cantos"], came in with her high pitched voice. Jenna was still uncertian about her. She didn't exaclty trust a girl, or anyone for that matter, who could change their apperance at will. Always made her think how easily a 'snake could change thier skin' saying that was often said about turncoats and the like. It was just an issue with her but that didn't mean she'd not keep an eye on her whenever possible.

Jenna stopped when HK had said they were surrounded before seeing it was true. The Ewoks, cute as they were, could still be ferocious in a fight. Jenna didn't make a move for it but her blaster was still ready and under her dress if need be. Thankfully, from what HK had said and the way things had sounded between the two, things were off to a decent start.

Once HK clarified things Jenna sighed and said "First bit of good news today. Wait....what gifts?" She looked between the others before back to HK. "Did we bring gifts?"

 

[Vaena Askari]

Once again the Omega Protectorate, the moderately plutocratic and militarist benevolent dictatorship, had embarked upon a noble venture to engulf a benighted world in its tight embrace, bring civilisation to the natives and enforce peace. Peace for our time. For the Iron Protector came bearing the torch of civilisation, promising equality, opportunities and Ropo shows for everyone! Especially Ropo shows.



The Kaeshana Confederation, the moderately theocratic, absolute monarchy had decided to join this venture by delivering humanitarian aid. Thus in this very moment dropships bearing Elven healers, foodstuffs and medical supplies were descending down from the skies to aid the Protectorate's Cardea Division, Lady Cadalthor was observing efforts from the bridge of an Illyria-class frigate, the Thrax. Needless to say the Valora's Blade was too precious for a mission like this, since it had been designed for the defence of Kaeshana, the homeworld of the Eldorai. So she had to make do with the far smaller vessel, but it would serve well enough as a command post and coordination centre in orbit, enabling her to keep in touch with the Eldorai teams, deal with logistical details and direct more aid to where it was needed. One might wonder why her writer, who intensely dislikes fleeting, keeps putting her on ships. Perhaps later she would go groundside herself, but for now she busied herself with logistics. Along with the healers, a few squads of Eldorai soldiers from the regular army would be deployed, for though it was a humanitarian mission, desperate times drive the downtrodden and the deprived to desperate acts, so it was best to be on guard.

 

[Nyos Val]

Book 2 -Doctor Stuffs

Nyos looked up from his patient, she was coughing quietly, so her lungs weren't initially the issue. HK approached with Eldori in tow. He handed Nyos more healers than he expected to be in charge of. Nyos picked up the preliminary scans on his datapad. Nyos nodded and assured HK that he'd put them to use and called one of his Milenici crew, Stewart.

"Stewart, you will go with The Lord Protector and plan out where the rest of the medical teams will set up shop. Make sure there's plenty of room for everything they'll need...Alroght HK, he's all yours."

Nyos turned to the Eldori healers. Nyos knew a few of their kind by name, but never really spoke with any or knew their skill. He would need to trust them to do their jobs. He looked down at the datapad, it was a bacteria that seemed to be attacking the liver and gallbladder. The body was building up with toxins and would need to be put on dialasys and need emergency antibiotics.

He looked to the patient, "Alright ladies and gents, it seems we have a bacteria that's attacking the processing centers of the body. In which case, each patient with similar readings will need to be placed under dialasys and put on antibiotics. Each of you take a tent, there will be a Milenici assistant for each tent. They will understand basic but just assume everything they're saying is Yes. I'm going to start investigating the source of the outbreak. Keep your comms active, if you find anything, let me know ASAP."

Nyos turned to the patient, "Miss, these nice healers will be taking over. But before I go, can you tell me when and where you started feeling ill?"

The lady could only point to the south side of the city. Nyos grabbed Kevin and some supplies and headed off towards the south part of the city.


[member="HK-36"] [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[HK-36]

Book 2: Doctor Protectorate-love [Protectorate Healers and Cardea Division],
[member="Tarissa Cadalthor"], [member="Nyos Val"],

"I am not the-"

The droid stopped himself before nodding,

"Sure I am the Iron Lord, yep."

Machine nodded, in fact he was just a copy of HK not the "primary unit" but if it meant some special treatment then sure, he'll be the Iron Lord!

"Do you think it might be water-borne? It could really be either that or food if it goes right for processing systems instead of lungs. Try having a look at where the drinking water comes from."

The droid gave Nyos a clue before looking to the Milenci assistant, following the so-called Stewart, the Eldorai healers understood well enough what they needed to do and the machine just made sure they will be lead to right tents by the Milenci.


Meanwhile he would send a transmission to Tarissa,

"Thrax, Thrax, Greycloak in Southern District Field Hospital, what is your status on dialysis and antibiotic supplies? It seems the plague goes right for the gastrio processing systems like kidneys and gall bladder, we will need them to help fight the infection, Nyos is heading to investigate source of this plague. Supposedly it is to the south of the Field Hospital."


To the South of the City Nyos would enter even poorer area, housing there resembled any other slum in the Galaxy, many of the houses were makeshift, whole families living in a single room, and the hygienic conditions left much to desire. Start contrast was the lingering shadow of the nearby city, rich and modern buildings visible not too far, towering over the slums on a hill. Southern District was richer than North, as opposed to what the slums showed, the disparity between the classes was just very drastic, meaning the rich in South were very rich, and the poor were very rich with a thin rare line of Middle class in between.

Either way from time to time Nyos would be seen an automated or even a more primitive manual water pump, it seems that instead of water systems being accessible to each house, in the slums people had to do with communal neighborhood pumps as their water access.


Book 3: Bloated Ego Unit [Protectorate Diplomats and Agents]
[member="Jenna Templar"],


"I brought some of the more concealable weapons Abregado makes. Remember how easily we were able to bribe you with them on that bigger mission to Bespin you were sent to?"

The droid referred to when Jenna was presented with an array of destructive weapons to the point her eyes widened and she stared in amazement,

[Ewokese] "You sound like jackass!"

[Ewokese] "Hey, brah, thanks, brah."

HK dipped his head slightly, his hands still in the air to show he did not mean any threat before he explained to the ladies,

"He just said I am as wise as a pack animal."

 

[Tanalth]

Once [member="HK-36"] explained Jenna gave an "oh" look on her face before nodding. After that she looked to the ewoks as they spoke, seeing how some of them gave her a more interested look. Obviously there would be some attraction, but Jenna wasn't the type to go for....furry things. When the droid made his remark about what they said she asked "There wouldn't happen to be something for 'quit gawking at the big woman'? Of all the languages I can speak ewok is not one of them."

 

[Vaena Askari]

[member="HK-36"]



"Thrax, Thrax, Greycloak in Southern District Field Hospital, what is your status on dialysis and antibiotic supplies? It seems the plague goes right for the gastrio processing systems like kidneys and gall bladder, we will need them to help fight the infection, Nyos is heading to investigate source of this plague. Supposedly it is to the south of the Field Hospital."


The Iron Lord Protector Knight Metal Demon Witch-King would receive confirmation from the Thrax that their medical contingent did indeed come equipped with the necessary, though obviously their stuck was not unlimited. Anyhow, the healers would go about their duties and be sent to aid in combating the plague. Whilst most Eldorai were still rather racist and xenophobic, it was also a commandment of the Great Goddess Ashira to spread her mercy across the stars and just as her hand could wield the flaming sword to cut down unbelievers and demons, it could also be one of healing. All the better to spread the glorious gospel. Besides, a number may have been schooled by [member="Coryth Elaris"] and thus would be more open-minded. The art of healing had a long tradition amongst the Priestesses of Ashira.