Wild Hunt - SJO Dominion of the Talasea Hex

[Jessica Med-Beq]

Objective: Lightning in a Bottle
Allies: [member="Errreembuhr"]

"Lightning storm detected, take shelter" the automated weather alert system blared.

The molecular shield generator must be covered in poodoo-loads of cap drains by now, and there were variable-voltage transformers all over the place as well, all of it were connected to the power grid. All Jessica had to do now is to monitor the ampmeters and the voltmeters. I'd better hope we have enough wiring from and to the variable-voltage transformers: these lightning storms will hit like heavy long-range ion cannons and then some, but I know where the bottlenecks are, and the cap drains are a bottleneck to the extent there is space on or near the shield generator for them without making generator maintenance more difficult, she thought, while the cap drains were at operating at maximum capacity during the brunt of the storms. Just that there needed to be access points left for shield generator maintenance after all the cap drains are accounted for: the generator in itself might have had the size of a GenCore Level 2, even without it operating as a lightning catchment system, there was still maintenance required as one would think a theater shield would require.

"Output status?"

 

[Charlie Nooran]

Allies: @Yuroic Zeraic [member="Josh DragonsFlame"] [member="Leina Snowfire"] [member="Corsica Cinto"]
Objective: Dem Banthas & Tease Josh and Yuroic

Charlie quietly listened to both of the older men, she stuck out her tongue when Yuroic had tried to explain his negotiation processes with the Banthas. The girl was more interested in trying to turn them into coats, but she knew her place and what their goal was. The Banthas were large and harming them would only devestate the ecosystem. Yuroic was right in this matter and her facial expression showed her disappointment.

Looking back at Josh, the little padawan gave him a cheeky grin then looked back towards Yuroic. “So if you calm one of them do I get to call you Knight Banthafarts? I’m here with Master Dragonsflame and Knight Banthafarts” The girl chuckled and looked back towards the group of banthas that had begun their drinking party.

The noise from their chatter seemed to have been picked up by the banthas. The animals were easy to spook especially with all the ruckus from the building the company was already doing. One of the larger creatures made a noise, roaring and causing the birds to flutter about. Charlie bit her lip as she waited to see what was going to happen.

Suddenly after the roar echoed through the forest, another one cropped up and then more. Charlie reached out and tugged Yuroic on the sleeve. “Um is this part of your peace talks Banthafarts?”

Inching away, Charlie looked at the two men with her and shook her head. At that moment the herd of Banthas came charging towards the bush they were hiding in.

 

[WelshPsych]

Objective: Calm Thunderfoot and co.
Allies: [member="Charlie Nooran"] | [member="Josh DragonsFlame"] | [member="Leina Snowfire"]

Charlie decided to go quite the childish naming calling route, it made Yuroic shake his head and offer a small chuckle. "Hm, I thought Banthabrains but sure. Just as long you don't forget my rank!" He offered a wink before he heard the beasts start to rumble and become aggressive. It seemed that bringing a Dragon close to the animals was a bad idea, Yuroic bit his lip to stop his snarky remark and focused on the task at hand. He needed to get these animals calmed down. There was not going to be a chance of figuring out their issue without them being calmer.

"Right, too many of them are getting riled up, we all need to calm them. Can you help Charlie?" He looked at her, unsure if the young girl had learned this yet. His focus was on the ones charging, he poured his powers in the Force and first slowed the beast while attempting to communicate their friendly intentions. "Peace, we aren't here to fight friend. Just talk. Calm down, please." Yuroic said, maintaining direct eye contact with the bantha. His mind pushing itself into the beast's in an attempt to calm the animal. He needed the beast to stop charging at them.

 

[Ciana Teigra]

Location: Boram-class Hospital Ship "Panacea", orbiting Talasea
Objective: Panacea

Hyonu looked like he wanted to protest, but stopped, realizing the futility of going against her when she had set her mind to something.

He was learning.

"They'll be fine," she said, coming close to pat him on the side of the shoulder. "They've already come so far. We won't let them down."

She dropped the phaser back into her pocket, then waved him over to join her.

"C'mon, it's time to see our Whaladon friends."

Sometime later, Ciana was back where she started on the hospital ship, in the hangars with the Whaladons. This time, however, her dress had been replaced by a sealed hardsuit as she planned on physically interacting with the Whaladons to heal them. Before the tanks were unsealed, multiple layers of osmotic barrier generators had been erected to prevent the spread of any pathogens before they got to work. By now, there were already a few healers in the tanks, floating along with the creatures as they channeled healing energies through them.

"Doctor Ye, are you ready?"

[member="Celeste Rigel"] [member="Hyonu Ye"] [member="Reggie Faayare"] [member="Samara Raine"]

 

[Samara Raine]

Location: Boram-class Hospital Ship Panacea, orbiting Talasea
Objective: Heal the whales
[member="Hyonu Ye"] [member="Ciana Teigra"] [member="Reggie Faayare"] [member="Celeste Rigel"]


The small praise from the Chief Healer was acknowledged with a humble cant of the honey blonde's helmeted head.

“We'll focus on this one first,” she motioned to the tank nearest to their group. “Padawan Faayare, if you could focus on keeping the patient in a comfortable state, that would be appreciated. Knight Raine, please see to the internal bleeding, if you will. And I will attempt to eliminate the virus and give the immune system a boost.” The healer offered a nod and an encouraging smile to each of her companions. “Let us begin.”

"As you wish, Master Rigel."

Samara slipped as gracefully as possible into the tank so as not to make a huge splash or ripple in the water that would disturb the ailing whale. Being suited made it quite the challenge, but after a moment or two the Knight got her water legs so to speak.

While the padawan made sure the Whaladon was comfortable during the healing session, Samara placed her gloved hands upon the skin of the large sentient mammal with the gentlest touch. She opened her mental doors freeing thoughts allowing the currents of the Force flow into the humpbacked whale-like creature. Long dark lashes closed down over sea green orbs as the young healer began to see with an inner vision, traveling through the cellular pathways of the patient's body.

The Liann found herself in the midst of rushing blood cells, electrically firing neurons, contracting muscle fibers, and laboring organs that could no longer perform their functions. Samara focused on the clotting factors of the blood. With the Force, she latched onto the proteins that control bleeding and gathered the dysfunctional platelets to form fibrin clots, which acted like a mesh to stop the bleeding at the different sources.

The task was incomprehensibly large as the identified culprit had affected billion and billions of cells in the whale's body. A moment of anxiety struck the Jedi doctor, but she was determined to not let it get the best of her for the patient's sake. Perseverance was the key here and as well as mind over matter.

 

[Ye Hyonu]

Location: Healing Ship
Objective: Save the Whales

Hyonu had suited up as well, a part of him was happy to be out in the field perse, instead of locked up in his office staring at slides and graphs that won’t do any good. As much as he liked his research, being with the patients and helping them was always his first love. Ciana asked him if he was ready and Hyonu nodded. Swimming wasn’t his best talent, but he’d be fine in the pool – he wasn’t so dense that he’d sink to the bottom.

“Yeah, you have everything needed? I’ll be collecting samples as well.” He grinned through his helmet and then popped into the tank that the Whaladons were being housed. Making sure he let them know telepathically that he and Ciana were here to help, he floated his way towards them. His hand outward, warm with Force healing as he touched one.

He could tell they didn’t have much time, but they were here now and they were going to save them. At least with the Force heal they were able to ease some of the pain for them.


[member="Samara Raine"] [member="Ciana Teigra"] [member="Celeste Rigel"] [member="Reggie Faayare"]

 

[grammaticus]

He cut his blades through the air, jumping back himself as the Jedi moved away from him. He stared her down for several moments, his blades hovering in a guard position, before he flicked them both, the crimson blades vanishing. Animus began to walk across the length of the chamber they were in, his eyes focusing on [member="Jyoti Nooran"] for a brief second before he tilted his head slightly, hearing a communication through his helmets feed. Smiling beneath his helmet, Animus turned and began walking away from her.

"It is your lucky day, Jedi. I need to be leaving now, which sadly means I cannot take the time it would take to kill you here. I will leave that privilege to my compatriots." He inclined his head to several pirates that came storming into the chamber, their blasters raised and trained on Jyoti as they moved to surround her. Turning to the officer of the pirates, Animus gave quick instructions before he turned to walk out of the room, heading towards the waiting shuttle behind the spire away from the fighting.

"Take her, and catch up when you are done."

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

"Could have scared or startled the banthas" He said. Josh stared at Yuroic for a moment with a blank expression. "What a keen observation, Yuroic" Josh spoke calmly. It would certainly explain why the dragon only air dropped him once it helped him track these two, instead of coming down and scaring the banthas. It's not as if the noise of a speeder or a swoop bike would have scared them off or anything, during his attempts to catch up.

With that out of the way, they had business to take care of. He would have stopped Yuroic and Charlie from their shenanigans, but he knew Charlie was a big girl and could handle Yuroic. He was more concerned about the banthas becoming aggressive. He wasn't sure what had caused it, though, aside from a roar from one of them... It wasn't Jongori, he had made sure the dragon didn't roar itself on the way here. Was it a roar from the Alpha, perhaps, that had done it? As the banthas would make their way toward them, he had to wonder if the Alpha had sensed their presence...

He let Yuroic handle his "peace talks" but he had a hand on his lightsaber. If he knew how to communicate with animals, good for him. And good for them, he supposed. But if they got unruly, he knew he'd have to try and pacify them. He kept calm and collected, and held his breath in wonder of what was to come...

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"] - [member="Charlie Nooran"]