Faction What's Still Unwritten

[BB-4001A]

"Okaies, mmm Really Really small bit."

Glade took up the offer to try the hash, which gave the boy the opportunity to see what hash was. And how one went about sampling it. Again, the Taï mimicked what he saw, getting some of the food in the same manner as Glade had and then trying it. When he did, his head came up, his tail giving a slight shake as he murmured his approval. "This is really good," the boy remarked.

As fetes went, this was definitely one of the better ones. Already, he'd gotten to try two new human foods!

Or'Fol Moric Matsu Ike Caltin Vanagor Glade​

 

[Werucoss Nertivor]

Tag: Background Bit Part. Stretching the muse

Somewhere off celebrating in a very Ithorian fashion was Werucoss, Weru for short. His celebration was to debate the finer points of musics' effect on the local planet life. He was trying to instruct one of the performers on the exact decibel level needed for the best environment balance, which frequencies to use, and which melodies or genres were best for this area.

The two Bith looked at him with their jaws open at first, then began nodding their heads every few minutes while Weru continued on. After about ten minutes of discussing the intricate relationship between audio design, and environmental shielding he asked… "so are there any questions?"

Having received a degree in sound design, and environmental effects the two Bith really just wanted to sit down and have a stiff drink. Weru blinked his huge eyes, adjusting its large head side to side waiting for someone to ask something. They waved, he politely waved and they parted ways.

Straightening up his robes, he went off to discuss the finer points of pedestrian foot traffic to and from the festival, just for one lucky newcomer to experience!

Fin for Weru. Next up Amelia....

 

[Matsu Ike]

Caltin Vanagor Eza Or'Fol Moric Glade

The jedi master looked at the Herglic with a nod of her head. She had the food and was looking at the padawan as her eyebrow came up but she was glad he was at least trying it. She did have an urge for wishing Hanna Ike could be here with her as the celebration looked like one of the better ones they might experience. She looked up at the silver rest and reached out expanding her senses to the planet. Slowly reaching down with the force into the planet itself as she was planting herself. "Something is happening... there is something in the air around here." SHe said it and there a look. The lack of familiar faces struck her and a little sadness was there. The jedi master ate some more as it was delicious. "Hmm I miss the others."

 

[Caltin Vanagor]

"The more I learn about the Force, the more that I realize the less I know." - Ahsoka Tano

​

Caltin was about to answer any and all questions when one of the "normal" cooks came out of the back yelling and screaming in her native language at the big man. He just scoffed happily as he walked her way and escorted her back into the kitchens. Apparently, she was on vacation and no one had told her that he was footing the entire bill to have all of the kitchens modernized and stocked up with every piece of kitchen gear and machinery that she, and anyone else who worked back there might ever need.


[IMG alt="Eza"]https://www.starwarsrp.net/data/avatars/s/17/17483.jpg?1649608475[/IMG] Eza Matsu Ike Matsu Ike Glade Glade Or'Fol Moric 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

 

[Glade]

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you both." Or'Fol Moric

Her head bobbed toward Or'Fol Moric, swishing fringe hair out of her way, beaming smile never leaving her face. She felt really tiny compared to some people!

"This is really good," Eza

"Yepps! Do you think it tastes like'a roast dinner?" Packing herself so full her tummy rumbled. Nibbling down food like she hadn't ate properly in ages. Burping! She covered her mouth. Lookin' around nobody saw that right. Right. Glade embarrassment only lasted a second. Bett'a say something smart.

"We had these little cafes on Denon, street vendors that do chopped Nikujaga," making martial art signs with her hands, " and they pack it sooo full of spice, kinda like you are having a story about a meal, just by eating it." But…. she looked for their chef heading inside, missing her chance. Speaking almost to herself, "well, this is better," yep, she decided, if only for a better memory. Caltin Vanagor

The lack of familiar faces struck her and a little sadness was there. The jedi master ate some more as it was delicious. "Hmm I miss the others." Matsu Ike

Out from under her chair, just how much was under there! Tada, Glade held out her spontaneous gift for Matsu, I mean, she would have hugged her, because well that was Nato. Hugging-Jedi though, anything could happen, sometimes explosions. Wait what was she doing, oh right!

She'd so been looking for her movement, smooth Nato! Just a perfect time. Little something, something, that she'd been workin' on a'lil'bit. Painting of all their jedi masters she remembered, some were very old, squidged into the painting, and some were closer to their center, like Matsu. She was kinda okay, pretty good artist, lots of color, very bright! Otherwise, it was pretty good. "Erm," now she felt strange," wanted, to y'know," she did know right? Maybe, "give this." Happy smiles.

 

[Amelia Amadis]

Tag: Background Bit Part. Stretching zee muse

Dressed in something casual, a core fashion that most teens were into, fads that came and went, but when you were thirteen they were everything. Red and beige sleeveless shirt, with dark tanned pants, it looked flashy like a young teen from Coruscants middle districts might wear, comfortable too and buttoned up. Not too expensive but powerful colors nonetheless.

One Amelia Amadis, was making a nuisance of herself looking to get interviews for the celebration, trying to get a remote intership at the HoloNet ! She was hunting around for any bit of material for her portfolio. Her friends had laughed, Jedi reporter, who does that? She does! Why did the press always have to be the villain, why couldn't it be reporting on good things happening? Not like she was going to be sitting on holocam, but she could send in hopeful stories as a contributor from all the good the Jedi did for others.

Definitely, one thing she was realizing, was she had the tenacity to keep asking people until someone stopped to talk to her, getting their words on record. "Anything else to add?" Very pleased with herself, they seemed happy to get a few things off their chest. There was a toothy smile showing her canine teeth briefly as they left.

Looking around at their dancing crowd, she was looking for her next adventure. Next story! The press never sleeps.

Fin for Amelia

 

[Matsu Ike]

Glade

The jedi master was surprised... soemone she wasn't sure she had met before presented her a painting... her eyebrow went up but she was looking at it and held it out for a better view. Appraising it with her hands long the edges and searching across the canvas as it was held suspended in the air. She had to admit this was not somethign she had been expecting to receive and looking at GLade the jedi master had a look in her eyes for a moment but the urge to hug slightly passed. Focusing on the force as she breathed in and exhaled focusing quickly on the molecules of her robes and shifting them from standard robes into a silvery dress that looked a lot more formal but she was able to move in it. "THank you for this."

 

[Okera Vekra]

Dealing with the unknown, the entities that existed and drive reality that was not part of the force. Those that the force had to respect, and those that had to respect the force. Okera had encounters with these things from a very young age, on a few occasions getting far deeper into something than a mortal should. At least a mortal that wished to keep their sanity.
When the ritual of the slaughter and corruption washed over the galaxy Okera made a deal.
"You are interesting. You offer so much yet wish for so little."
"I have spent my time ensuring that this is solid. The right entity, the right price, and ensuring that my desires do not harm another version of me. This I am willing to give." It didn't matter that the entity thought she was selling herself short, that she should take more and gain power above all. Okera didn't want that, she just wanted to live the life she had planned, to live another roll of the dice. Five minutes sooner for some, a realisation five months earlier for others, or the danger never happening, as was the case of the Okera she took over from. She didn't steal the other woman's life that would be cruel, the poor thing died in a speeder accident, a drunk driver ran a red light. So Okera left her reality and filled the gap of another, she had a limp but that was a small price for her dreams of a family, for a lifetime of love and peace.

One thousand standard years of service for life Eden. Okera thought it a bargain.
"There are rules we have to follow"
"I thought that was a fundamental understanding of my service sir. I am your avatar, to act on your behalf where you can not. To be limited in mortal abilities"
"You will return to the land of the living, I will recall you when you are done" It was very vague for an entity such as them, however, Okera was nothing if not loyal, and she knew her contract well so it worked both ways.

Out of the shadows, a spike in the force, and energies mortals had yet to find, a tall and powerful woman stepped into the black vault. Her equipment was worn but well cared for, if ancient by today's standards. There it was once again, a heartbeat, the warmth of a mortal form, not that she would stay dead long if such a fate befell her but still it was nice.
"Don't panic" Giving time to allow everyone to panic and react to the stranger that was not there a few moments again. "I am a ranger here to help with the mission" Sure that wasn't exactly true but it was passable and saved a lot of explaining in regards to primordial stuff. To be fair it probably only delayed that discussion for later but hopefully it would pass for now

 

[Caltin Vanagor]

"Forgiveness is man's deepest need and highest achievement." - Horace Bushnell
​

After several minutes of explaining what was going on, the big man walked back out with two enormous trays of portions of meat, cheeses, and buns. Setting them down as what looked to be a flat top stove or at least several of them were being set up, Caltin washed his hands and looked around. He was genuinely surprised that no one had really started swapping stories, or asked him of any. It was alright though, he was never much for the chat. The big man was here to cook and to help others heal. Helping others heal, maybe it was a way to learn how to heal himself.

He had never given himself that chance to do so until recently, so it was still a new experience.

He was already making the first sandwich(this was clearly what everything was for at this point) as Caltin looked around. The sandwich he was making looked huge.

Who wants a slider?

​

tag: Eza Matsu Ike Glade Or'Fol Moric

Spoiler: Personal effects

"Vanguard" (Secondary - Long Handle)

"CONSERVATOR" (Primary - Long Handle)
HK-88 Robes, Battle Armor, 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

 

[Fred Gred]

Equipment: Cybernetic arm, light Mandalorian armor, blaster

Fred looked at the situation, instinctually extending the blade hidden in his arm when he saw what happened at the camp. He wondered if wookies had done this until.... Was... was that a Silver officer? He looked at the Rangers as they kept going, looking between them and the camp.

"Wait? You're not even going to...." The Mando just sighed, continuing to follow from behind and retracting his blade. Fred really didn't know how much he liked this. "Guess we just keep going. Wish I brought Eya now."

Aien Mueller Matsu Ike Okera Vekra

 

[Matsu Ike]

Location: Black Vault
Okera Vekra

Dane was moving as something spiked on her visor... they had teams moving around the shadowlands and roots. Tendrils of something attacking them and it had dragged several towards a massive Maw as grenades went off. Illuminating the area when something.. someone showed up and she spoke... " Willa Isard where are you." SHe said it and was moving with her rifle as she tracked a person.. a togruta and if thhey were here to help fight something in the shadowlands.. she wasn't going to turn it down as several of their backup had disappeared and location trackers were somewhere else. "Hold fire." She said it and they were moving as she ducked. "Whoever you are waatch out we have something down here." Dane was moving as their need for an engineer at the mechanical sections had gone largely unanswered... now it was just a matter of attacking whatever it was and seeing if they could rescue their men who were taken down THey had probes and the cave system was vast and dark but lined with metal as Dane crouched down and fired itno the fleshy tendrils. "Repelling lines."

 

[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 - Jehova

Azrael, Bartleby, Gabriel, Sauriel, Samael, Castiel, Michael, Chamuel, Zadkiel, Jeremiel, Barachiel, Ariel, Uriel, Seraphim
[Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]
ORDERS: Investigate further.
Tag: Okera Vekra Fred Gred Matsu Ike Willa Isard

Slowly, methodically they moved through the section of land with little to no sound. There was work to get to and other fire teams were finding this “Black Vault” whatever it was, not their problem the others were there to investigate, Omega Squad was there to blow it up if necessary. Some chick was calling for an engineer, Bartleby was ready to offer his services, but there was no intel on what was needed so Azrael backed him off. They were not there officially after all.

Something strange then happened, their HUDs lit up with some type of energy surge not far away from the other team and a Togruta showed up? Probably a Jedi, who cares anyway, they’re all about that mystic crap, right? Either way, the team was not entering without scouting and securing the entrance. It did not matter who was there. You don’t go into something without a way out of it.

It was when they saw another stripped uniform in the foliage that Samael and Castiel were priming their carbonite rocket launchers.

... yeah, we scare them.

 

[Taiden Keth]

Tag: Okera Vekra | Aien Mueller | Fred Gred | Matsu Ike

Blinding white purity, gleaming white boots, trousers, and tunics, several of the Keth honorguard stood closest to the approaching figure. Swords across their backs, armored and marked in symbols of the House of the same name. They turned in in time, moving almost as one to form a guard around her.

From the shadows
Don't panic

No motion came from the Echani, because to a race that spoke through gesture, body language, and motion, the slightest movement or expression spoke volumes. Taiden was among them, and certainly the assassin Taresa Kae was too, until one day the Echani's deception might be unmasked and Taiden might realize the truth. She almost clung to his side now, whispering in his ear at every opportunity.

A healthy force Light removed any shadows, Taiden's calling to bring light to the darker places. A vault such as they sought might benefit his hand. The Kethborn moved to the front of the small group, cautious but optimistic, his trait was to be a beacon of light and humility to strangers.

Making half-bow, eyes open, there was no fear just guarded welcome. "Greetings, I am Taiden Keth of Wodenstam. Knight of the Silver Jedi Order. What do you know of this place, this vault of darkness we seek?" Above them he held the force light out, stretching out to illuminate the area for any small detail. He found it gave the group clues that others might miss.

Turning to keep pace with the others as they advanced, "your assistance would be a boon, if you would give it." He spoke to Okera, if she would join their side, she was more than welcome to walk with them. The force spoke in mysterious ways, and help, light, was never far from reach when it was needed most. She might be exactly what was needed ahead or the days to come, he felt it an important moment not to ignore.

Ahead the battle had started it seemed!

 

[Glade]

Caltin Vanagor

Who wants a slider?

Our Kiffar's head went sideways next to the sandwich, peeking over the top to see if Eza was still there or buried alive. A range of emotions went through her little head again. Smells great! You'll be fat! But you haven't eaten in ages! But you just ate something! Her head came up, then down, then up again. "Just'a," she put her fingers close together and squinted through them, "tiny bit." Not too big, hey not that small! Kind of like that, yep no, yep, perfect. "Thanks," she beamed happily.

"Ummm, do you have any, well, y'know," she tried to whisper, "old spoons?" Glade asked Caltin with a definite nose wiggle. She didn't feel like sneaking away with discarded trash, today was too good, spoons were some of her favorite memetos, she could hang them up in the vaults, "like really really old mugs or?" Memory hoarding, old habits, something to recall today. Happy Memories she could rest in. Preserved for an eternity.

Matsu Ike

"Wow," she looked at Matsu changing her clothes, just like that! How mouth was open, "Can'you'show'me'how'to'do that!" She could wear three sets of clothes on one day out! "Aww thank'ya all for always bein' good to me," now she almost hugged her again. Maybe they'd met walking around temple, helping planets like she used to, training, or she'd just seen her in the thousands of memory keepsakes she had of their temple, which she kiffar psychometry'd all up the wazoo most days ,when she wasn't playing the drums in her band. Which was, yeah okay, most days because she was broke, but she had a big gig comin' up, so take that space elves! Aww now she was sad again-again. Whatsits.

 

[Okera Vekra]

Slowly the togruta came out of the shadows with her hands' open palms out, showing she was not a threat. The light allowed her to better see the details of the party that her other senses missed. A deep breath in, getting used to that heartbeat again. How long had it been since the entity had sent her to the mortal realm?
"Okera of Vekra, I carry many names and honours from my time. I am a traveller of the realms and a warrior of light to put it simply. I was sent here to assist and have absolutely no idea where I am or what awaits me, only that you and your party are my allies." She dropped the walls of her mind to let anyone who wanted to pry judge her words for truth, and what was said they did believe to be the truth. For those inspecting her visually whilst her equipment was in good condition it was archaic, dating back hundreds of years with the symbol of the republic before the empire. On her other shoulder was a unit crest, an image of an Akul but there was a mistake with its legs being a solid blob. Aside from that, she looked to be in her mid-twenties and in good physical shape.
The commotion up ahead caught her attention, quickly moved to take up a position with the rest of the group. Her rifle came out from under her cloak as she shouldered it, again an archaic piece, a modified DC-15. A sharp whistle gave her a view further than her eyes could see in this light, a moment of pause assessing the information echoing back to her.
"Either something big or a lot of something small. I think those are tendrils so watch your feet." Quickly getting back into the mindset of a commanding officer, working to coordinate with the group. "We got a leader or are we running laissez-faire?"

Aien Mueller Fred Gred Matsu Ike Taiden Keth ​

 

[Matsu Ike]

Okera Vekra Taiden Keth

Dane looked at the others as she was getting in close and sspoke. "Overseer Arya is in charge, she sent us in to investigate and eliminate hostile threats of a darkside nature." She was looking at them and motioned to the others who were going down with a second one firing from the top at tendrils and anything that might impede them going down. She motioned to Taiden and the repelling lines. "Stay up here or come down, we need to get our men back if we can and whatever these things are... they are hostile." She saw the force light and it helped as the ground shook.... screamed and she could swear for a moment the trees themselves shook. "Ahhhh. I think you might have made it made or woke it up... or annoyed it." Her hands went to a datapad as cover was being laid down. "The drones sensors just went crazy showing thermal through the muck." She brought up the sensor scans. "Anyone know the size a sarlaac can get to?" SHe was looking as they tried to map it but she debated how to rescue their men from the gullet of such a beast before stomach acid eats their armor and suits.

Glade Eza Or'Fol Moric

The jedi master took in more of it and looked at the girl who seemed impressed. "I could, there is much one can do with the force when they listen and know how to use it." The jedi master said it as she walked and motioned with a hand having some of the food for herself. "Thank you for the time masters." She said it and walked to have a little area for glade to talk with her as the jedi master held a hand up focusing and quickly her mind was searching and converting... fomring and expanding the air into robes for the girl. "It begins very small... the force can be felt and from it you expand outwards letting in branch outwards and pushing it to be better. I trained a grreat deal to use art of the small and alter matter at the smallest scale much faster and without heavy meditation and others can learn the ability."

 

[Caltin Vanagor]

"It's all about finding the calm in the chaos." - Donna Karan
​

Getting out from behind the counter with his own "slider", the big man started to munch on it as he walked around. Caltin was stopped a few times by well-wishers but was ultimately left alone. This gave him pause, but it would not stop the massive Jedi Master from being social. That is what this was meant for. There has been a lot of strife in the galaxy, a lot of chaos... every now and then some level of calm was needed. why not now?

​

tag:

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

 

[Aien Mueller]

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

Spoiler: GEAR

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

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)
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 - Jehova

Azrael, Bartleby, Gabriel, Sauriel, Samael, Castiel, Michael, Chamuel, Zadkiel, Jeremiel, Barachiel, Ariel, Uriel, Seraphim
[Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]
ORDERS: Investigate further.
Tag: Okera Vekra Fred Gred Matsu Ike Willa Isard

Bart, Let’s move.

Alright, mount up.

Step by step with one last weapon check by each, some of them carried their rifles, some had them slung and their edged weapons out, be it Katana or knife. Either way, those that followed this route had their hand-helds down on whatever caused this organic crater of a tunnel they went into. It did not seem to make sense, but they were not paid to make sense of this. They were paid to set charges and blow this thing in a safe manner, after all, this was Kashyyk.

Hold position.

What’s the problem?

Two more bodies. Trandoshans…

What the? Blue… get in Overwatch now.

Moving.

Hold up everyone else.

They did hold, well inside this tunnel, a small perimeter was set as Azrael himself and Castiel inspected the bodies, one thing was clear. There was nothing about this that made sense. Did the Trandoshans come across something worse than what they were doing? Were they even slavers?

[Support to Advanced team… Support to Advanced team come in.] Not answering.

This is going to get worse before it gets better.

Sam, are you carrying heavy?

You know I am.

Get her set.[Jeremiel… I need a weapons drop… one heavy for Michael]

Michael and Castiel did not need orders, that was their cue to exit the tunnel to the nearest opening. A package was railed down to them carrying two heavy rifles. One for each, not carbonites and all of the powercells that they would need for this. No more than five minutes went by before the two had returned, each with “Defender” Rifles for them, and Rotary Vambraces for all.

Alright, gear up.

Looks like this babysitting job just got fun after all.

A collective groan billowed from just about everyone, and Zadkiel immediately regretted what he had said.

Boss… I…

Get us moving Bart…

Let’s go. We have a team to back up. This just turned into a fight.

Azrael just put a hand on his Infiltrator’s shoulder.

I don’t care who is on that other team. They’re on our team, and that is all that matters. I don’t like it any more than you do, but we stand a better chance of getting out of this alive, and no one else dies.

All due respect… sir... I did not sign on for this.

In probably one of the most sudden moves of securing and intimidation, Azrael grabbed the man and slammed him up against the tell.

They drop your gear now and walk out! Consider this your “Article 15” and I will “C.M.J.” your chit the moment I walk out of here! I was willing to cut you a break after Sev Tok, because you were still new to our unit, but this is what we do! This is why Omael didn’t last with us. He couldn’t handle that these are the assignments we get. Do you want me to forget this? You ruck the fug up and catch up when I walk away or you drop your gear the second I drop your sorry ass.

Without another word, the team leader let the man go and went to catch up. He wasn’t alone.

... yeah, we scare them.

 

[Matsu Ike]

"The million lords of chaos stand arrayed about you. Tell us, why we should let you leave? Jedi or no, you have no power here — what power have mortals in depths of chaos?"
"You say I have no power? Perhaps you speak truly. But — you say that mortals have no power here? Tell me, Precepts... Ask yourselves, all of you, what power would chaos have if those here imprisoned were not still able to dream of the galaxy?"​

Location: The Black Vault depths

The creature shifted... things were invading it.. attacking it and it fed off of plenty... the contents it was charged to protect shifted and two fell into the digestive acids of its stomachs that were lined with food it had caught slowly dissolving... the vaults within it... suspended with platforms that were used by its master to store dangerous and darkside artifacts.These things were in its body.. tendrils grabbing at them as they harmed int and a rumble came as it vibrated with the power of the darkside and the force. The larger vault chaking as one of the acid coated chains snapped spilling some of the contents out where the hinges were weakened. The green alchemical ichor pilling out as it ignited in the gulletsas the creature screamed spewing acidic bile high into the air with the emerald fires. Igniting the oxygen molecules and spreading out towards the Silver Rest.

Dane was in the fleshy interior as she was moving... allowing the others to get behind her for a moment as there was a lot more and they moved quickly. Finding platforms and walkways going through the flesh that was covered in noxious gasses.. stomach acid and she didn't know what was going on but something shook under her feet. THe platform almost vibrating itself apart as she dove into one of the doorways that shook opened from the acid on the hinges. The contents spilling food items in preservation cases and other equipment. SHe was going to speak when something burned and Dane covered her face closing her mouth.. the air burned in her lungs as she rolled over closing the helmet over her face. Shielding flaring and sparkling from the heat washing over her as the screams came over com channels and indicator lights blinked out.

Location: The Silver Rest

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The sounds came first... then the vibrations as across the skies green flames cascaded... waving over stone and the crowd to screams that were caught in their throats. Creatures were running out of the shadowloands.. the massive roots burned into ash... creatures from the deepest parts chanrging coated in fire and screaming even more. Terentateks were one of the first things the jedi master was able to see as she saw the others and her hands were coming up. Katarns, trandoshans and massive kinrath spiders... creatures of other sizes rarely seen outside of wookiee hunting rituals. "Take cover." Her voice came out and the green flames washed over her barrier like water for a moment before moving. She hadn't seen this sort of attack before but sections of the silver rest were on fire.. hallways coated in cascading fires when other jedi were coming out. THeir bodies shielding civilians and assembly members who were trying to move into cover.

Aien Mueller Taiden Keth Okera Vekra Or'Fol Moric Glade Fred Gred Caltin Vanagor Amelia Amadis Werucoss Nertivor Eza

 

[Aien Mueller]

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

Spoiler: GEAR

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

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)
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 - Jehova

Azrael, Bartleby, Gabriel, Sauriel, Samael, Castiel, Michael, Chamuel, Jeremiel, Ariel, Seraphim
[Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]
ORDERS: Survive
Tag: Okera Vekra Fred Gred Matsu Ike Willa Isard Taiden Keth Or'Fol Moric Glade Caltin Vanagor Amelia Amadis Werucoss Nertivor Eza

Go Go go go! Move Move!

There! That Alcove! Cover!

Everyone in! Now!

You too! Boss!

Everyone else, first!

Anyone who did not understand why Aien Mueller, “Azrael” was the Team Leader and was as respected as he was, could be considered stupid if they witnessed this and still did not. He was indeed the last person in the Alcove to which there was not entirely enough room for all of them. He felt the intense pressure, and heat from much of the blast, and though his body was protected, the armor did its job, it was melted and completely wrecked.

It took the better part of a few minutes before it was safe to move, by then a call was made for pickup and a RONTO was on the way. Sauriel and Michael were both in their Overwatch positions looking out and keeping an assessment of what just happened. They were reporting that there was indeed more than what was going on. This was something serious as fires were being reported all over. The Pegasus above was not going to land unless it was for combat pickup. Azrael wanted them in the air anyway.

[Status]

[We have animals on fire attacking…]

[Attacking what?]

[Everything, dammit! Everything!]

[Settle down and move to the LZ]

Bart, get us going.

Boss, let me give you the once-over.

I’m walking… we get to the RONTO first. Bart, any luck?

None so far, but they’re good. Barachiel will get there.

The team hooked up with the snipers and they exited quickly. It was still terribly hot and the waves of heat meant that something else could happen rather easily and none of them wanted to know potentially what that might be. So they moved. They soon realized why the RONTO was not responding. Claw marks and flames were the dressings of the vehicle that Omega Squad had come to rely on for so long. It looked like Uriel was killed in the gunner position up top as Barachiel put up a crazy fight, considering the body count around his remains. Zadkiel was moving to check his remains as well as strip him of gear (protocol) when one of the “dead” beasts struck, ripping at his throat and tearing it open.

He didn’t survive the fall to the ground.

The rest of the team, opened up on this Terantatek, with heavy weapons and a carbonite rocket. This not only put the fire out but turned the beast’s entire body into one big ice cube. Samael was good friends with Urielm and he was the one to kick the icicle over just to watch it shatter. He was furious, they all were, but they had work to do now and it was just what they knew was going to happen, it was bad intel and walked them into a “cluster fu…” well you know.

This is Builsh…

Calm down…

No, he’s right, it is…

… and I agree… but he still needs to calm down.

Got one.

Got two…

Got three…

How can you guys be so callous?

Because our lives depend on surviving. We mourn when we can. We can’t right now.

Enough!

No, Dammit!

You listen to him, or you listen to me! We have chaos all around us right now! This entire region is going up in flames and the damn Silver Rest just fell! We have to find who did this or contain at least. If we don’t, then their deaths mean nothing. Now, I suggest you each take a minute, and Ruck the hell up! If you don’t we’re all dead.

Sauriel, Michael, see if you can get the RONTO going, we’ll need it.

The next few solemn minutes were spent collecting themselves, bagging up the dead (respectfully), and putting them on the RONTO after stripping them of their gear. Azrael had to get out of his gear and into a new set. The only one that was available in there was his MkIII, it would do for now. Indeed, the rest of the team climbed aboard and did their best not to look at the remains of those who were their friends. It was indeed chaotic out there as there were structures falling everywhere. Trees were on fire and rescue teams were doing their best to take care of them. There was no time to stop though, they had to engage fiery beasts coming in from all angles.

Sauriel stripped off the cannon on the turret, it was rendered useless anyway, his sniper rifle, the “God Gun” as it was called was one that they were happy to have right now. The ramp in the back was open enough for Samael and Castiel to sit on the back and fire their heavy weapons. They needed to contain this, but they had no idea how.

... yeah, we scare them.