Faction What's Still Unwritten

[Matsu Ike]

"I am anti-life, the maw of eternity. I am the dark at the end of everything. The end of universes, gods, worlds … of everything. And what will you be then, jedi?"
"We are Hope."​

Location: Silver Rest
Overseerer Arya Perspective

The sounds were the first thing... music to try and cheer others up... to lift spirits. Something needed after war, destruction and death. The heraldry of the various groups were another thing.. banners for refugees who had been rescued by the jedi as they celebrated. This was as much for them as it was for the jedi themselves... A means to acknowledge the loses but also the triumphs even if they had not dealt the final blow. Arya over the years had well found a purpose on the world her people had been attacked several times so hiding among the silver jedi after the fall of the twilight sepulcher they had created for force orders.... she had just done this and the ceremony was important. The assembly would be here, the council and those who had fought... it would help with a gathering of the lightside to mask an operation they had.

The jedi had felt something stirring in the shadowlands and uncovered it under a village. THe thought of sith infiltration brought suspicion though that someone might be seeking to betray them. The flashbacks of when the One sith infiltrated the jedi order and devastated Coruscant. The woman remained there as she stood in the Jal Naga trrench coat.. the sleek black design was shiny in the light but its gleam was from the thousands of micro synthetic crystals that allowed it to create a camo effect when activated. Her ideas of how to best handle the situation of the temple meant they had begun searching around the planet for other signatures of the darkside and rumors... things that might seem innocuous enough but it would be investigated. This was her adopted home afterall and if they needed to defend it then she would as the throngs of people were around.

There was music and cheers more as the jedi who had fought, the soldiers within the rangers and more were able to walk between the crowds that gathered. Debatable if there would be smiles from them but even a little appreciation for their sacrifices would be something important. The gathering lightside energies here she could feel like a beacon and if there were darksiders on the world they would feel it while a team went after the few darkside presences on the world that were strong enough to sense. If there was a traitor among them this would be the moment as information was disseminated in different methods... each marked with locations across the planet. It would help narrow them down. The Silver Shadows being able to move on what was under a wookiee village was also important to them.

Location: Above The Black Vault
Dane Perspective

Team had been sent, rangers and silver shadows to investigate the presence of the darkside on the planet. They had been deployed to the wookiee village of Krinnsmouthwokkk in the eastern areas of the forest. The reports from it of children going missing and even trees falling as they shift was something that hadn't been seen before across the planet. Nothing knocked down the great trees naturally... usually. Dane was only here because she could pilot them down into the forest. Thick branches and even from the village the scent of rot came... putrid and heavy in the air. The teams deployed from the Compound were able to back up the jedi who were here with them. She motioned with her hand for the team to move as they were going to the railings with grappling hooks set up.

As they set it up and some of the jedi started to head down using the branches and paths that the wookiees had set up. SHe jumped over the railing as the line went taut and rifles were brought up. "Switch to low light vision and descend." She said it as they started heading down and spacing out on the line there was room for the second wave to follow them down itno the shadows. The air getting colder but the scent of decay and rot stronger. "Rebreathers in." She closed the ablative helmet of the armor and sealing it she was able to scan as they continued to go down into the darkness. Several of the jedis silver shadows were here to handle force related problems as the deeper they descended thee strange it became. THe sounds above disappeared and Dane could feel the silence and shadows pressing in before they finally touched down on a root.

Location: Crowd
Matsu's Perspective

The crowd for the celebration was something to see, she had been invited back here for it after her crashlanding and meeting several of the silver jedi masters. THere was many more of them around and hopefully for this it would bring some of them back. The jedi master stood there at the middle of the crowd and just remained quiet. Allowing herself to blend into the force and area around them, senses expanding as there was thing on the periphery of the rest. Wookiees would be arriving for the celebration, others from the Assembly including maybe Hanna for Hapes which was a big thing. Several rangers were around and she was happy to just stay around here and if there were stories from the jedi about memories well she was glad to hear them as they added to the experience.

OBJECTIVES:
Celebration: Enjoy, honor the ones who passed or share heroic stories of what happened in the wars against the sith, the bryn or against other groups.

Infiltration: FOr Rangers and Silver Shadows a chance to fight through the black vault a sithspawn sarlacc used to hold darkside weapons and equipment.

Bring your Own Objective: Join the crowd, socialize with each other.

Open to Silver Jedi Concord members all others ask for invite

 

[Caltin Vanagor]

“Your Ability To Speak Does Not Make You Intelligent. “ - Qui-Gonn Jinn​

There was a celebration. A way to remember those lost, and appreciate those who remain. The chance to swap stories, rest, converse with each other and meet new people, to heal. To finally begin to heal. This was something that was a long time coming and frankly, Vanagor was all too happy to let it happen. That was probably why he had his cooking show staff in the kitchens and out front and not the normal “Dining Hall” employees. They deserved the chance to celebrate too. Don’t count the big man bout though, he was right there with them, cooking up omelets to order. Of course, each of them was big enough to serve three people, but we won’t talk about that. He was also all too happy to swap a story here and there with anyone who asked. It was good to talk about things. Chrysa Vanagor , his wife was not far away and loved to hear them, he recently opened up to Romi Jade not that long ago as well.

It was good….

Alright, who's up next?


Tag: Absolutely anybody up for a story swap and an omelet!

Spoiler: Personal effects

"Vanguard" (Secondary - Long Handle)

"CONSERVATOR" (Primary - Long Handle)
HK-88 Robes, Battle Armor,Toraynor-Henkan(mind crystal added) Advanced Jedi Utility Belt
Starship: Spectre, (Jedi Interceptor in the hangar, Dilorian, and Bike both in the cargo bay, the late Karki Eusith's Armor, Shield, Temple Guard Lightsaber mounted on the wall)

 

[Aien Mueller]

You know those types you don't want to meet in a dark alley?​

Spoiler: ARMOR(Mission Specific)

Armor - Cybernetic suit (GOLD, BLUE and RED Teams),
"Dominion" armor(GREEN Team)

Spoiler: WEAPONS(Mission Specific)

Weapons (assault team)- T-73 Handgun, Combat Knife, FTB Rocket(2 FYB Rockets each, 3 with Flame Carpet warhead)
3 Grenades (each), 2 Fire Grenades (each), Rotary and Blaster Vambraces, Stun Club and Shoulder Mounted Interchangeable Weapon
(Infiltrators)- Carbine(Suppressed), T-73 Handgun(Suppressed), Vibroswords, Combat Knife
(Snipers)- "God Gun", M-14 Sniper Rifle, Wrist Blaster, Carbine, God gun Rotary and Blaster Vambraces, Stun Club and Shoulder Mounted Interchangeable Weapon(Sniper Variant)
(Assault)- RI-17 Assault Rifle-w-LPD53 Grenade Launcher(5 FYB 40mm grenades each), T-73 Handgun
(Heavy Weapons)- Minigun(if in the field), Defender-Automatic Weapon(if in CQC) Assault Rifle Rotary and Blaster Vambraces, Stun Club and (Shoulder Mounted Interchangeable Weapon)(Grenade Variant)

Spoiler: FIRE TEAMS

GOLD TEAM: Azrael(Assault/Team leader), Castiel(Assault/Pathfinder),
BLUE TEAM: Sauriel(Sniper 1), Michael(Sniper 2)
RED TEAM: Gabriel(Demo/EOD), Bartleby(Tech/Team Second), Samael(Heavy Weapons)
GREEN TEAM: Chamuel (Infiltrator/Slicer), Zadkiel(Infiltrator/Assassin))

Spoiler: SUPPORT

PEGASUS 1- Jeremiel(Pilot), Barachiel(Weapons)
PEGASUS 2- Ariel(Pilot), Uriel(Weapons)

FIST

RONTO 1- Raguel(Driver), Selaphiel(Gunner), Jegudiel(Cover)
Annunaki Captain/Teams Overwatch - Seraphim

ORDERS: OBJ II - Provide fire support and secure extraction for investigators
Tag: Absolutely Anyone investigating
[Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]


Weapons check.

The team had their own means of getting in and out of the area. They were on a “Pegasus” along with anyone else who wanted to ride into the Shadowlands with them. The cargo area (for lack of a better term, it’s really just where they stow a “RONTO” when they need one.) was as quiet as it always was, just the sounds of weapons being looked over, packs being cinched and explosives being safetied. This was what professionals do. They do not need to talk to each other. They just work.

Jeremiel yelled from the cockpit “2 minutes!”

You heard him. One last run.

Situation?.

Some “Black Vault”. We’re to path find and provide fire support if necessary.

ROE?

Survival, and “If you witness… a hostile act…”

That let a collective groan out of the team.

Stow it and show respect.

No need to suck up, you're on the team.

Cut the chatter and... frak.

Look at it this way, we need to test this gear anyway. Look at it like that.

Do you say we’re getting an easy one?

I didn’t say anything of the sort. Get’em going Bart.

Alright, boys and girls clam up and clamp up.

Each member checked the gear of the person in front of them one last time as they hooked up their rappelling lines to the railings along either side of the ship. Once the green light illuminated the bay and the doors opened, even the beautiful moonlit view could not stop any of Omega Squad from silently rappeling down into the forest below. Quickly, silently and efficiently the ten-person team secured the perimeter and went to “hand signals”. It was time for stealth and the black gear that was the “Mk IV” was perfect for this.

Moving like shadows and getting back to their roots, the team was quickly moving along and ahead of where the main force was jumping down. The attention would be on that team, ironically the team that Omega Squad was sent to draw fire off of. It didn’t matter. With any luck, the Operators would come across and take care of any problems that might give the primary team a bad day. They had enough to worry about.

Suddenly the team’s Pathfinder “Castiel” threw up a “stop” hand signal. Castiel was normally a bit… “impatient” so if he was being careful, there was something to pay attention to. When Azrael came up to him to see what was going on, the Operator just pointed to a small group of Trandoshans who seemed to have made camp and looked to be ready to do some hunting. The banner on their post they made was that of a slaver clan.

Putting fingers to his throat, activating his comm-link, the team leader contacted his second.

Bart, bring’em to me.

Slowly they all crawled up, one after the other and all took individual looks so as not to draw attention.

They’re a loose end, boss.

The Wookiees can handle’em.

Yeah, but it’s our job to do so. Not theirs.

Is it?

I don’t wanna leave them here and they end up getting the drop on us later on or stumble on us, or whatever.

All spoken in little more than a whisper, they were voicing their opinions as always allowed to do so in situations like this. Then they all caught a glimpse of what put them on the same page. The Trandoshan already seemed to have a “catch of the day”. A Wookiee youngling “couple”. Male and Female. They looked to be roughed up. Azrael was slinging his weapon and putting a flash suppressor onto his slug thrower, everyone else was too.

Blue Team, set up. On your signal, Red Team left… Green Team right… Gold on me…

... yeah, we scare them.

 

[Glade]

OBJECTIVES: Celebration
Tag: Whoever wants a fun convo.

Ways to heal. Natoline… Glade still had a ways to go. That was another story.

Floating along in her hoverchair, toned down from her usual color scheme, she wore a cream buttoned-up blouse, with an adaptable black skirt for practical reasons in her chair, it came down over her knee. Hair back in a ponytail, alright she was kinda trying y'know, to look fancy. What'about'it!

You couldn't call Glade a Jedi anymore, so why was she here. MEMORIES. Kinda doubtful she thought that anyone would remember her, why should they, like a glitter bug on a leaf hopping branch to branch. Once upon a tale many years ago... dramatic music.... Sliver Jedi had given her a home.

Writing a note, she'd meant to send lifetimes ago, never words to say that sounded okay. All flopish and..., she scrunched up her nose putting her datapad down. There were one hundred and fifty-seven notes from Natoline to someone else, stashed away in Fyors memory, never one sent. Fyor droid built into her hoverchair beeped something as he usually did, she pretended to ignore him, he beeped again, she sighed and put down her datapad'whatsit'neverending'letter'thing. Another day.

Party. More Memories for another day. Vaults of items containing memories stored away

So moseying on over in her sleek little hoverchair to where rangers, jedi and others were gathered, she waited for a chance to hear or share tales, because Natoline could speak! Never doubt that she popped her lips, and cast her beady little eyes left and right. She liked a good story even better!

"Heya," she said to whoever approached first.

 

[BB-4001A]

The young Taï was walking around with his eyes even wider than was usual.

To start with... MUSIC!? Wow! Aquatics had symphonies that would travel for kilometers under water, but the way that sound moved in air made possible a variety of sounds and melodies that he'd never dreamed possible.

Also, turns out those pop hits sound entirely different when played above the water line. Who knew?

"Alright, who's up next?"

Master Caltin Vanagor was cracking eggs and making some kind of terrestrial dish that was the size of Eza's head! He had no idea what that was, but he thought that he'd want to try some.

Just maybe not a whole one. Because wow.

So distracted by the sights, sounds, and smells of the celebration, the Taï nearly collided with a human-ish looking woman...

...who was riding in a recliner?

"Heya."

"Oh," Eza uttered, remembering his manners. "Hi!"

Stepping around so that he made sure he wasn't blocking the forward movement of the chair. "I've never seen a chair like that before," the youngling noted aloud, oblivious as he asked, "What's it for?"

Glade​

 

[Caltin Vanagor]

"Don't underestimate the power of resting. It builds you back unlike anything." - Hiral Nagda
​

He was still exhausted from recent events. Beaten down and all but destroyed physically, but if he had spent his life looking backward, he would live backward, he could not and no one else could. So here he was, doing something he had grown to love over the years. Whether it was on his own or in a house full of friends, the big man loved to cook. The only problem is he never truly learned how to portion for anyone other than himself. When he saw the two in front of him, the big man looked up... or at least forward and back and forth in between them and took his spatula to one of the dishes he had just made cutting it in half.

Splitsies?

tag: Matsu Ike Eza Glade

Spoiler: Personal effects

"Vanguard" (Secondary - Long Handle)

"CONSERVATOR" (Primary - Long Handle)
HK-88 Robes, Battle Armor,Toraynor-Henkan(mind crystal added) Advanced Jedi Utility Belt
Starship: Spectre, (Jedi Interceptor in the hangar, Dilorian, and Bike both in the cargo bay, the late Karki Eusith's Armor, Shield, Temple Guard Lightsaber mounted on the wall)
Sanctuary Island

 

[Matsu Ike]

Location: Celebration:
Arya stood there as things were beginning... they were rather impressive going forward and the kitchen was in full swing according to the reports as Caltin Vanagor one of the council membbers was in charge getting food for the people. IT was a differrent approach to being a member fo the council but she had seen stranger. She was opening up the floor for others to share tales from over the years... there were the wars recently but before that they had fought against many other groups... the sith when they took Ruusan, the army of force spirits, taung ghosts... that was fun. There was also other groups that had joined them and become part of the Silver Jedi like the Levantine Sanctum and one of its few members left around like Sor-Jan Xantha had been invited to come and speak.

Location: Outside of the vault
Dane moved as she was joined with a few others Aien Mueller and company when they touched down. her visor going green and brightening for the low light so they could see. The dampness in the air and fog swirling around them as she looked at the massive roots. Her hand came up as she was motioning for the others to move forward.. they didn't have much to go on but if something was attacking the village they would find it. Her drone on the armor deploying to scan and search further up in case something was hiding in the trees. THey were moving as she spoke into the comlinks. "No sounds, bugs or other predators."

Location: Crowd
Matsu was listening to some tales and others who were socializing... there was quite a lot here and she could see more people around. She smiled though getting some of the food and taking a seat on one of the stones used for training as a small group of padawans stood around tryring to look professional. Their robes clean and crisp but all eyeing and wanting to train in the garden or play or do something other then try and look professional for the assembly members who were there. Some other rangers in dress uniforms were standing around or talking with politicians who wanted to know about what they did but didn't care about the details just making face and looking good.

 

[Glade]

Tag: Eza | Caltin Vanagor | Matsu Ike

What's it for.

"Lemme just…" her chair with Kiffar passenger did a flourishing spin and she parted her hands outward, tada, head tilted into a mini shrug. Fyor droid in her seat was showing off a bit beeping toward the end of their spin, maybe even flooding some under lights that she'd use on stage, but she didn't care, kinda liked her friend's spectacles. Always was kinda a rocket-jock, they'd been tight before he was well… "Does loads'a music too, and ah, when Fyor's feelin' less of a vonghead we play sabbac." She got the feeling he was letting her win now, grumble, or he cheated! Bet your battlesauces he cheated! Because she owed him at least 50 power cells, yep, had to be that!

Bright eyes peeking around, music, people, remembering and glancing for familiar faces. Kei was a sentimentalist, but Nato was a thief of nostalgia. Every note she heard had her little head bobbing, like she could pull out a holocam and start taking snapshots any second, 'cause ya never know with Glade! Discarded and unwanted keepsakes never safe from her overful memory vaults!

"Um," she leaned in to whisper to Eza as if this was the most important thing in the world right now, "I kinda never met, y'know, erm, y'know," did he know? Should she say something? Wait what if she wasn't meant to? Lips and nose scrunched, "you look cool!" A huge bright smile beamed across her face. Oh'whabberjacks Say something else you fetthead Glade!

"Been away a lil'bit," she said glancing around their celebrating crowd, "all-new, n different. Exciting." Same too, and different, weird, wait what was that…

Snacks!?

Something did smell good!

Wide-eyed! Omelet was as big as she was! Her jaw dropped, no words coming out, till. "!!! Defos, I mean, yeppers!" Came our rather excitable Kiffar's reply. Why did she suddenly feel so hungry! Was this force cookery shenanigans? Wiggling her nose, and curious eyes were looking around for far too big bottles of sauce. Because yep, she absolutely had to have her omelets underwater in sauce, three kinds if possible!

"Only have erm, 20 credits, mebbie we can wash up after?" Glade didn't like to assume there were free eats, well she did, but don't tell anyone else that, especially not you reading this! Felt like helping out! We, meaning Fyor and her of course, her droid could really clean.

Her stomach rumbly, our Kiffar's chair folded up slightly so she could fit comfortably at a table. Waiting for Eza before she started. Waiting was a big word for our Kiffar, with excitement about being back here now coming off her in waves. A small, absolutely, totally unrelated, wind drifted a leaf by her chair.

 

[BB-4001A]

The chair had a lot going on.

Spinning. Lights. Apparently music? And also droids.

But... what was it for? The pirouette and flourish had drawn a smile from the boy, but it hadn't answered the question. He started to repeat the question, when she leaned in and whispered, "I kinda never met, y'know, erm, y'know."

No, he was certain that he didn't.

"You look cool!"

"Oh," the boy uttered, eyes darting to either side. His tail curled up around his body, his hands finding it in an unconscious habit of wringing it whenever he was nervous. Red eyes flicked back at the girl as he seemed to shy back slightly as he answered, "...thanks?"

Yes, it was a question. Just what did you say in response to that? "I'm Eza," he supplied, letting go of his tail, which whipped back behind him, as he instead reached out in the typical greeting habit of humanoids. Or, at least, humans. Anyway, he offered a handshake as he asked, "What about you?"

Whoever she was, she apparently hadn't been around for a bit.

And also was into food.

"Only have erm, 20 credits, mebbie we can wash up after?"

Wait, what? The boy's green head did a double-take, looking from the omelet to the girl and then over to Master Vanagor before he blurted out, "Oh, does... does stuff here cost credits?"

His hands subconsciously went to his sides. He only had seaweed in his pockets.

Literally, actually.

Caltin Vanagor Glade​

 

[Caltin Vanagor]

"You could give your guests the sun, the moon, and the stars above, if your employees aren't happy doing so, your guests will see it." - Walt Disney​

He looked between the two of them seemingly looking for a way to offer him credits and shook his head, splitting the omelet in a 1/3 and 2/3 manner and putting the two plates in front of them.

No one pays for a meal today. Not if I have anything to do with it.

tag: Eza Glade Matsu Ike

Spoiler: Personal effects

"Vanguard" (Secondary - Long Handle)

"CONSERVATOR" (Primary - Long Handle)
HK-88 Robes, Battle Armor,Toraynor-Henkan(mind crystal added) Advanced Jedi Utility Belt
Starship: Spectre, (Jedi Interceptor in the hangar, Dilorian, and Bike both in the cargo bay, the late Karki Eusith's Armor, Shield, Temple Guard Lightsaber mounted on the wall)
Sanctuary Island

 

[Or'Fol Moric]

Objective 1

Or'Fol smiled as he watched the celebrations, knowing it had been a long fight. The herglic Master would watch, but would soon spot a group including a familiar.

"Maybe I can finally try some of your cooking, Master Vanagor." He chuckled a bit at the, quickly seeing Eza and Glade. He smiled, extending a hand to each of them.

"I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting either of you. Master Or'Fol Moric."

Caltin Vanagor Eza Glade Matsu Ike

 

[Glade]

Eza | Caltin Vanagor | Or'Fol Moric

"Nat.. erm Glade maybe," yep, defos glade. Frown. Hesitant, stuttering out her name. Yessir, she was fine, and this was fun! Take that Space Elves! Aw now she was sad. Moving on! Bright smiles.

"Well still really wanna, kinda, help big guy." Glade said to Caltin. Feel all bad if she didn't help clean up, gotta help with something! Hatching devious plans to steal washing up when he wasn't lookin'! He'd maybe turn around later and pow, clean dishes. Might even get to snag a spoon or old plate nobody wanted to help 'member her day by.

She was stifling a giggle when Eza pulled seaweed out of his pockets, stop teasin' the paddies Nato! Huge beaming smile, Nato 1 Eza 0! Playful shrug.

Her omelet piece was still bigger than her head! She pried it up with her fork! She could wear it like a hat! Turning to Eza, giving him this huge-eyed look, like wadda we do? Pfft blowpuffing some hair that had spun into her face during hoverchair-adventuring flourishes. Hair doing whatever it wanted tonight like usual.

Shaking his hand excitedly, thankfully a huge Herglic Jedi Master came to save the day, else she'd weigh two Glade's by the end of their celebration! "Heya! Well, I guess most people call me Glade" Natoline beamed, "save us! From tasty snack heaven!" Budging her chair up to make room. Probably should ask their names too! Too many questions, too little snack time! "Master Vanagor, and…" Glimmering eyes peeked at their Herglic companion, she was so very happy to be here right now, you didn't even know how much! Floods of happy emotion were washing over her, a totally unrelated leaf blowing by her chair again.

Beginning to put layers of green sauce over her meal, then red, then somethin' that kinda looked blue? Whatever it was, her omelet canvas had her full attention, tongue pressed between her teeth. Makin' everything just perfect. Taking nibbles, a million flavors filled her mouth. She was blowing on her hand, waving her hand in front of her mouth, like she'd just blown her head off with spices, it was brilliant!

 

[Fred Gred]

Equipment: Cybernetic arm, light Mandalorian armor, blaster

Why exactly Fred had volunteered to do this instead of enjoy a party was.... a long story. He was an engineer, he worked on ships. Why would he wanna explore a Sith vault? Short answer was it did fell a little like payback for his arm, plus if there was some useful tech here maybe he could help figure out what it was before they dragged anything out. He just hoped no Jedi focused too closely on the alchemized cybernetic while he helped. Still, he listened to soldiers banter, he just thought to himself, making a last tweak to the attached solder on his arm, something Amma Dib had helped him make. When he was done, he retracted it into his arm before looking at the ground and following the Rangers through the forest.

Then he saw the Trandoshans. A slight sigh came through his helmet as he heard them talk.

"Call it my clan hunting slavers a lot of you want, but I'm with the one saying we should do something." Then he heard as they began to split up. Wait where was he supposed to...? "Hang on a.... Who am I w...." He finally just shook his head and followed Red Team, quickly pulling the blaster he brought.

Aien Mueller Matsu Ike

 

[Matsu Ike]

The shifting crowd was moving towards the food and the jedi master followed standing there and being smaller then most but she listened to them... a few she knew now from before as there was food set out and she took a plate. Seeing a large Herglic there and she bowed. "Masters.." The atrisian stood there taking in the sight of the large crowd and behind the counter making the food was Caltin Vanagor as she bowed her heaad in respect to him but also looked at the food speaking low and into the force so it projected itself. "The food looks very good Master Vanagor." She looked at Glade and Eza who were there with all of them.

 

[Caltin Vanagor]

"If you aren't nervous about your passion, you aren't passionate about it." - Cbef Bobby Flay​

Master Or'lo, Mater Ike...

Immediately he started going to work on two more omelets as he waved off any offer of money or help. He did not worry about any of that as that sort of thing was not why he or his people was here, to begin with so why worry about any of it. All of his staff were paid well and genuinely cared about the standards he unwittingly set for them because it was who he was and it was who they indeed were. The staff was here not only to back him up but to make other dishes and buffet items. This really was his way to be "social" as it was more "fun" for him than standing around. He could swap stories way, as it kept his hands busy and he wanted to just keep from being "him".

Try the hash. I learned how to make that from a chieftain on Felucia.


tag: Eza Matsu Ike Glade Or'Fol Moric

Spoiler: Personal effects

"Vanguard" (Secondary - Long Handle)

"CONSERVATOR" (Primary - Long Handle)
HK-88 Robes, Battle Armor,Toraynor-Henkan(mind crystal added) Advanced Jedi Utility Belt
Starship: Spectre, (Jedi Interceptor in the hangar, Dilorian, and Bike both in the cargo bay, the late Karki Eusith's Armor, Shield, Temple Guard Lightsaber mounted on the wall)
Sanctuary Island

 

[BB-4001A]

Glade seemed like she had a lot of energy.

Also, that was an interesting name. Usually humans had names like Mark, Bob, Thom, or some such.

"Oh, thanks!" the boy remarked, accepted his plate from Master Vanagor. Along with one of the short tridents that humans called forks. The boy's red gaze side-eyed Glade, watching how she ate the unfamiliar terrestrial food before he tried to mimic stabbing the eggs with the fork and shoveling a bite into his mouth.

The pair were joined by a large shadow, the young aquatic glancing up to see the towering form of what was undeniably a fellow of the ocean. A scholar of the seas. Though, compared to this Herglic, Eza probably seemed more like a puddle pirate.

"I'm Eza," the green and blue scaled youth added, after Glade had finished supplying her own introduction to the master.

Master Ike complimented the chef, who responded:

"Try the hash. I learned how to make that from a chieftain on Felucia."

The red eyes scanned the array of strange foods that Master Vanagor had in front of him.

"Uh, what's hash?"

Caltin Vanagor Matsu Ike Glade Or'Fol Moric​

 

[Matsu Ike]

Location: Black Vault
Fred Gred Aien Mueller

Dane moved as he hand came to point in the direction of well the largest source of heat down here. SOmething was around.. the ground had shifted... it was mroe then mud and gunk it was like something was around them and she had noted blips on their motion tracker that would disappear quickly. Her rifle coming up as she followed across the display with the low light revealing areas of the ground. "Hold." She said it and was directing with a sight towards the central opening that went down and looked massive. Large enough to hold one of the great trees here easily. "What... is that?" She spoke over the comlink for the others as several screams came and the tracker was going crazy now. Thick vine like tendrils coming up while lights were illuminating flesh skin tones. Her rifle firing off into one that opened a large mouth trying to grab at her. As she turned around she could see machinery and ducked under a tooth or a large section of tree. "Something tells me this wasn't a great idea."

 

[Glade]

Tag: Matsu Ike | Eza | Caltin Vanagor | Or'Fol Moric

Glade was lil'bit like five hundred emotions in a ball on her best days, being here for a visit was definitely a best day! One long continuous never-ending smile while they ate Omelet heaven.

"Nice to meet'cha Eza." Glade beamed, she kinda wanted to be at their table forever. Eza might see her eyeing up spare cutlery, memory keepsakes of this exact moment she could relive when alone. All she needed was one small discarded object nobody really wanted.

Another Master! She recognized Master Ike a bit from temple times, maybe passing, maybe sayin' hello, maybe missions, wow, so many years ago! Little glade-wave, fast hands.

Between mouthfuls, like she hadn't eaten in a week, which maybe wasn't totally untrue, "Chieften on Felucia?" If Glade's chair could scoot up for storytime, she would have, instead, large saucer eyes were wide as omelets, well not these omelets because these were head-sized, but.. oh bith'bits you get the point!

Try the hash.

Nibbling at sauce heaven, she peered up at Master Vanagor with her usual smirkle, somewhere between a smile and smirk. Tempting her, she was always hungry, but she also never ate much. Now she was broke too, creditless hunger beat out Nato-diet, winning the battle but not the war! "Okaies, mmm Really Really small bit." She made the tiniest gap in her fingers, but she was hungry, but she'd get fat, but she was hungry. Complexities of a Nato… Glade mind.

"So… erm, this is really..." Well what next, say somethin' smart Glade! Fun, exciting, nice company, MEMORIES, She smiled around, waves of music, life, celebration. Fyor droid beeping its affirmation from her chair, speaking for her in a long continuous excited beep. She laughed. "Yep," that was it. Fyor save!

 

[Or'Fol Moric]

Or'Fol smiled, and nodded at the two.

“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you both.” He then saw Matsu, giving a respectful bow before looking at Caltin.

“I’ll have to take you up on that offer, Master.”

Caltin Vanagor Eza Glade Matsu Ike

 

[Aien Mueller]

You know those types you don't want to meet in a dark alley?​

Spoiler: ARMOR(Mission Specific)

Armor - Cybernetic suit (GOLD, BLUE and RED Teams),
"Dominion" armor(GREEN Team)

Spoiler: WEAPONS(Mission Specific)

Weapons (assault team)- T-73 Handgun, Combat Knife, FTB Rocket(2 FYB Rockets each, 3 with Flame Carpet warhead)
3 Grenades (each), 2 Fire Grenades (each), Rotary and Blaster Vambraces, Stun Club and Shoulder Mounted Interchangeable Weapon
(Infiltrators)- Carbine(Suppressed), T-73 Handgun(Suppressed), Vibroswords, Combat Knife
(Snipers)- "God Gun", M-14 Sniper Rifle, Wrist Blaster, Carbine, God gun Rotary and Blaster Vambraces, Stun Club and Shoulder Mounted Interchangeable Weapon(Sniper Variant)
(Assault)- RI-17 Assault Rifle-w-LPD53 Grenade Launcher(5 FYB 40mm grenades each), T-73 Handgun
(Heavy Weapons)- Minigun(if in the field), Defender-Automatic Weapon(if in CQC) Assault Rifle Rotary and Blaster Vambraces, Stun Club and (Shoulder Mounted Interchangeable Weapon)(Grenade Variant)

Spoiler: FIRE TEAMS

GOLD TEAM: Azrael(Assault/Team leader), Castiel(Assault/Pathfinder),
BLUE TEAM: Sauriel(Sniper 1), Michael(Sniper 2)
RED TEAM: Gabriel(Demo/EOD), Bartleby(Tech/Team Second), Samael(Heavy Weapons)
GREEN TEAM: Chamuel (Infiltrator/Slicer), Zadkiel(Infiltrator/Assassin))

Spoiler: SUPPORT

PEGASUS 1- Jeremiel(Pilot), Barachiel(Weapons)
PEGASUS 2- Ariel(Pilot), Uriel(Weapons)

FIST

RONTO 1- Raguel(Driver), Selaphiel(Gunner), Jegudiel(Cover)
Annunaki Captain/Teams Overwatch - Seraphim

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The camp was wrecked and the Trandoshans were taken out. It was made to look like the Wookiees found them and had their retribution should anyone else find them. Easy enough, case closed, end any potential investigation. Right? Wrong, they found something else. There was something else. There were two bodies that were already dead, dead long before these fools met their fate but by the hand of something else.

The question is “What?”

That was what Azrael needed to find out because their death was not of anything that could be explained, not by any member of the team and they would not investigate. They would have to follow up on this though because it was clear that those poor souls were killed by something on the planet, the question is “what?” Why did it matter?

One of those poor souls was wearing an SJDF Flag Officer’s BDUs.

... yeah, we scare them.