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Post by Shaman Anaxilea on Feb 26, 2013 22:53:20 GMT -8
Caamas is a temperate, hospitable world of jungles, marshes, steppes, and rolling hills. Its dense rainforests and jungles teem with life.
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Post by Louy Ordo on Jun 11, 2013 19:16:48 GMT -8
Deep in one of the many uninhabited jungles within Caamas, a darkness had been growing. The animals of the area had become more aggressive. Even the peaceful tachs have been seen attacking passerby's. The Darkside was strong in this part of the jungle. At the center of this pulsing power, in a small clearing upon a hill, laid a wayfarer-class medium transport. No animal dare disturb the ship, for fear of what lie inside. The remains of the unlucky flora used to sate the dark one's hunger were littered about the hill, but not a single scavenger would dare get near them. Inside the the ship was the one causing the darkness to spread, Darth Beezlebub.
Darth Beezlebub rose from his meditation, having come to the realization of what to do next.
Within Beezlebub's Mind
The balance required that my I be released, but my own darkness is not enough. I need to spread the Darkside further than I can do myself...
Darth Beezlebub walked out of his ship to breath some fresh air. With the jungle being so full of life he didn't need to use Force Sight that much as he could sense the life around him through the force and use that to guide himself. He kicked a nearby animal corpse down the hill some.
I have lingered here too long. I need to go and make a dark apprentice.
After feeling sufficiently refreshed, Darth Beezlebub retreated back inside his ship and started to power it up. Whatever he needed to accomplish his goal, Darth Beezlebub knew he wouldn't find it in this patch of jungle.
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Post by Krzesimir Viggo on Apr 22, 2019 18:44:27 GMT -8
It was finally done, the jungles and forests that had been, were once more. The world's devastation by the Empire, and the Jedi after them, had been healed completely. The surface was no longer scarred by conflict, or poison, or polluted smog. The people of Caamas had all returned to their designated places of dwelling and would be starting their new jobs in the coming week. The elected government was making it's final decision, It had been deliberating this choice for the duration of the project. Would Caamas now rejoin the FO or abstain? True Aurel Pellaeon had done much to help the world, but that had all been towards the end goal of enticing them back into his domain many felt. The final vote was to be the first order of business now that they were all back on their, newly refurbished, homeworld. The vote was close, but ultimately the world decided to remain independent. It was then decided that Aurel Pellaeon, would always be welcome here and that they would remain an independent world, willing to offer refuge to those in need. Aurel took the call himself, and accepted their decision with grace and wished them well. Relief flooded the new capital building, and the Caamasi people set to securing their system and make it into a better refuge for future displaced populaces.
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Dec 31, 2020 15:02:33 GMT -8
The lush forests and jungles of Caamas were a sight to behold. Given the painstaking task that the First Order performed to see this ecology reviewed, strict measures in terms of controlled pollution and industry were enforced to ensure that this land would no longer be scarred. The Caamasi people, who were compassionate and peace-loving in nature, were forever grateful to the Empire who repaid a debt long overdue by seeing their home become green once more. The once blackened surface and scarred terrain was covered in lush vegetation and roaming animals. Truly, it was a vacation paradise, making it second to that of Garqi, another paradise world, in the Outer Rim, where Imperials came to relax and enjoy the simple pleasures of nature at its height.
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Post by Jenia Kasalle on Dec 5, 2021 5:52:06 GMT -8
Under the command of General Daylana Kain, some routine drills were conducted on the surface of Caamas to ensure the training of the First Order's newly appointed soldiers, that finished their training at Carida. While the forests of Caamas weren't necessarily the best environment for training, it was a good place for endurance tests over long distances and to check the discipline of the whole legion, similiar to training routines conducted on similiar worlds like Garqi.
Overall only minor complications occured during the drill sessions, keeping the participating soldiers in shape.
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Post by Kifo Akerele on Jun 13, 2023 5:01:23 GMT -8
Kuweweseka has no more love for the First Order than she does for any other authority, but even she cannot deny that their restoration of Caamas to its former lush, green, and virtually pollution free state was impressive. It is in one of those verdant, riotous jungles, remote from any populated areas that might see more First Order activity, that Kuweweseka sets her Porax-38, sporting a damaged starboard wing, down near a distinctively shaped lake near a small set of gently rolling hills that serve as a landmark for one of the hidden bases the Beskonecchnyy Pirates have set up on several worlds throughout the universe.
Dropping from the cockpit of her starfigter, Kuweweseka, a diminutive leathery orange skinned Weequay with fifteen multicolored isolation braids hanging down from the back of her flight helmet, scowls as she looks at the battle scarred wing of her fighter and then, after covering the ship with camouflage netting that will conceal it visually as well as from sensor scans, heads towards the hills and the concealed entrance to the base she has come to after nearly being killed in an altercation with CDF and NRA forces. Nearly being killed had also kept her from being captured with the rest of the Beskonecchnyy Pirates, so Kuweweseka supposes she should thank Am-Shak that the Rebel scum had nearly shot her down.
Taking off her flight helmet and goggles, Kuweweseka shakes her head, the metallic rings in her isolation braids jangling, and then plops onto a bunk to start thinking of ways she can free her captain and fellow pirates from captivity with only herself and the few droids meandering around the hidden base here on Caamas to rely on. There is a modest supply of ryll - which had nearly been the end of some of her shipmates when Ryloth had been invaded just as they were leaving the planet after seizing it from a mining outfit loading it onto a freighter - which is likely to be the last shipment of ryll they will acquire for the foreseeable future, which she might be able to use to hire some Mandalorians to help with the prison break Kuweweseka sees in her future, and she could always sell the YT-2400 light freighter that is at another hidden base on Talus as a last resort if the Mandos want credits rather than the precious ore that could be refined into spice. After tapping out a holonet message to a group of Mandalorian mercenaries that the captain has worked with before, Kuweweseka lays down on the bunk and waits for the Mandos to reply. |
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Post by Harini Bralor on Jun 19, 2023 9:26:03 GMT -8
After setting their Kom'rk-class fighter down near to where the hidden Beskonecchnyy Pirate base is located, a quintet of Mandalorian mercenaries disembark from the ship and, after concealing the fighter beneath camouflage netting, make their way towards the cleverly concealed entrance to the base.
The quintet's leader, Dzyun'spitak Spar of House Bralor, wears blue beskar'gam with yellow and red flourishes. Walking along beside one another a few feet behind Dzyun'spitak are the sisters Engla and Anitra Bralor, Engla's armor a pale blue and white while her younger sister's is a darker blue with purple flourishes. Several feet behind the sisters, Padmakali Skirata of House Bralor, with her bowcaster in hand a marked departure from the A280's her comrades all carry, and wearing brown hued beskar'gam with blue and red flourishes, keeps a wary eye on her buy'ce's sensor readouts as they make their way to the pirate base to meet with Kuweweseka after having accepted the job she had offered them. At the rear of the quintet, watching their 6, is Mynah Ha'rangir of House Bralor, her beskar'gam black and green.
Once inside the pirate base, Dzyun'spitak is the first to greet Kuweweseka, beside whom she and her companions have fought in the past when hired by the Weequay's captain for the occasional bit of mercenary work, ::Kuwe, old friend! So sorry to hear about your shipmates' recent troubles. So, a prison break, huh? Sounds fun! What can you tell us about where they are being held? Your message was a bit skimpy on the details.::
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Post by Kifo Akerele on Jun 23, 2023 12:16:43 GMT -8
Kuweweseka's wrinkled face becomes even more wrinkled as she smiles and walks over to greet the Mandos, shaking Dzyun's hand as she raspily replies, "Dee! Nodding at the other 4 Mandos, she tells them all, Really glad to see you all again. Motioning for a table nearby to invite the mercs to sit, Kuwe says, Prison break, yeah. Unfortunately, she says as she takes a seat herself, the reason for the lack of details in the job description is that other than they are on Drall, I don't have any yet. I almost got shot down during our run in with the CeeDeeEff and Rebels, and Kifo probably assumes I'm a goner. I assume the CeeDeeEff has them in custody, she shrugs apologetically, but don't know for sure, so a part of the job will be figuring out where they are so we can bust them out."
Drumming her dry, wrinkled fingers on the table, Kuwe says, "Our first step will be getting onto Drall, which won't be as easy as it was in the past. The CeeDeeEff has apparently recovered from the Empire's tantrum through the Five Worlds, and has more of a presence over Drall now. Waving at Dzyun, she asks, Your Gauntlet doesn't have a stealth package equipped on it by any chance? If so, that would make getting to the surface to start trying to find out where Kifo is will be easier than trying to slip past the orbital patrols."
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Post by Harini Bralor on Jun 23, 2023 23:45:57 GMT -8
Dzyun, the de facto leader of the mercs Kuwe has hired, takes a seat at the table with the Weequay to listen to the additional details the pirate can provide about the prison break, which basically amounts to the fact that they don't know exactly where her Captain and other crew mates are, the most likely possibility being that they are still in CDF custody. Taking off her buy'ce, Dzyun runs her fingers through her inky black hair as she says, "Well, our first step is to get to the surface of Drall. Our ship isn't equipped for stealth, but that shouldn't matter too much. Their fleet can't be everywhere at once, so it's just a matter of finding the right spot to sneak down."
Mynah, leaning against a wall nearby and sharpening her beskad, says, ::Probably best to ditch our armor until we know where Kifo and the others are being held. Attract less attention that way. Looking over at Engla, their slicer, she asks, What do you think the easiest way to find Kifo would be? They'd be using a court appointed attorney, right? So you hack into the public defender's office and find out who's defending them, brace them for intel?::
Engla, sitting cross-legged atop a crate and sharing a packet of spiced leathermeat with her sister, Anitra, ponders the question while chewing a bite of the leathermeat and then says, "Could probably just get the name of the public defender and get into her datapad or dataterminal to get the info, no need to risk trying to snatch them up that way."
Dzyun shrugs, "Works for me, then asks Kuwe, I don't suppose you have any civvie clothes laying around here someplace we could borrow? If not I guess we could make a stop in Refuge City before we set out for Drall."
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Post by Kifo Akerele on Jun 27, 2023 20:43:20 GMT -8
Kuweweseka, having hired the Mandos to break her captain and fellow pirates out of prison, leaves the planning to them by and large, simply listening to them work out the approach they want to take getting past Drall's orbital defenses and then finding out where Kifo and the others are being held without interrupting them. The plan the Mandos come up with sounds about as feasible as anything that Kuweweseka could have come up with on her own, and so she doesn't comment or add anything to it for the moment, instead answering Dzyun's question about clothes, "There's probably plenty of clothes laying around, not necessarily clean or particularly civilian looking since, you know, pirates, she shrugs and says, Shouldn't be a problem to put outfits together that don't scream pirate so long as you avoid the greatcoats, sashes and tricorns though."
Standing up and motioning for the Mandos to follow her, the Weequay leads them to the impressively filthy living quarters full of unmade bunks, piles of dirty laundry and disorderly bric-a-brac laying around everywhere, waving an arm at the room and saying, "Help yourselves." Time being of the essence, Kuweweseka assumes they will be departing for Drall once the Mandos have their wardrobes picked out and so heads to the main area to gather her weapons and other gear so that she is ready for the trip.
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Post by Harini Bralor on Jun 28, 2023 5:06:46 GMT -8
Dzyun and her comrades don't spend a lot of time fussing over what they will wear to avoid sticking out too much on Drall, their beskar'gam something that would probably call more attention to them than they need given that the Mando'ade having at least on Clan with ties to the First Order is almost certainly common knowledge by now given the length of time the ties have existed. Clan Bralor had not been involved in the First Order's attacks throughout the Corellian system as they sought to wipe out the Corellian Coalition, but Dzyun would rather not reveal their origins until the prison break, during which they will be wearing their beskar'gam.
Once she and her comrades have gathered up the clothing they will change into before setting foot on Drall, Dzyun, her buy'ce back on now, grins beneath it as she sees Kuwe is just as eager as she is to get things rolling, telling the Weequay, ::Think we're all set. Nodding towards the hidden pirate base's exit, she says, Let's move out.::
Moments later, Anitra takes their Kom'rk, the Ciryc Dala, up into the skies over the lush, verdant jungle and begins the journey to Drall.
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