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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2015 18:59:23 GMT -8
Satish had fallen in at the back of the formation since it gave him the space he needed to perform his attacks, and it seemed like the Hapans and Jedi had the front pretty well covered. For the most part, Satish stuck to a combination of wind and metal shaping, since there were very few other spirits of note to manipulate in the closed quarters of the hallways. It was after the second floor ambush, that Satish started to close off the path behind them where possible, most of the time it was just causing parts of the roof to collapse down, which on occasion had taken out a couple of soldiers that had been attempting to sneak up behind them.
As they drew ever closer to the surface, Satish could feel the growing chaos of the spirits that was emanating from the maelstrom above. He could tell there was something unnatural about the storm, like the spirits had been corralled together by another shaper, and then just kind of forgotten and under utilised. As they finally made it out of the Fortress, Satish finally had a chance to take everything in, or what little was still going on, since the Sith forces had surrendered or taken flight. He then turned his attention to Aerandir, as the Jedi asked if Satish needed a lift anywhere Well, since you are offering, a ride to Rwookrrorro would not go unappreciated...
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Post by Aerandir Calmcacil on Nov 18, 2015 23:26:00 GMT -8
"Rwookrrorro's my first stop, so that's perfect," *was Aerandir's answer. He then made certain all rescued children were present and secure aboard the gunship. Many huddled together, others seemed intrigued by the contents of the ship such as the speeder bikes, but they were all present. Once Satish was aboard, Aerandir commanded that the ship's doors be sealed, and then they were off, taking the children away from this place and, Force willing, back to their homes...
The emotions from the children as the ship took to the sky were all over the place: Lingering fear, excitement from riding in an airborne craft, terror for the same reason, uncertainty as to their fate... Aerandir continued to attempt to soothe their minds, but he knew they would only truly be at ease once they were reunited with their families. If they still had them...
Mina had perched herself upon one of the speeder bikes, looking smaller than before with her arms raised and gripping the handlebars for support. As usual, she was staring directly at him, still clearly distrusting of him. Of all the children here, she was the one who seemed the most at unease with him, and he just couldn't peg down why. He carefully wove through the crowd of children, leaving Michelle at the front of the gunship; clearly she wanted to follow him and pay attention to whatever conversation ensued, but she remained put for the time being.
The children stepped aside to allow him through, some, who now fully believed he was their savior, looking up at him in awe. Inwardly, he was happy to bring them some light at last, and wanted to say he was only doing his job, but outwardly he kept his focus on the girl whose eyes were locked upon him as he approached. She shrank a little as he drew closer, but otherwise remained put as he finally reached her, kneeling beside her and resting his arm on the nose of the bike.*
"What are you afraid of?" *he asked, a curious look on his face.
She didn't answer, still intently staring at him, but her gaze was now less defiant. Instead, she seemed uncertain, nervous too perhaps... And now that she was in proper lighting and they weren't fleeing an enemy-infested nest, he finally was able to get a good look at her. Her ragged, dirty hair was blond, which he couldn't make out in the dark, and her eyes were an intense green. Just like Morgan...*
"I've said it before and I'll say it again," *he added gently and reassuringly,* "I'm not going to hurt you, and I'm going to take you home." *Her lips moved as she whispered something, but it was so quiet that he could not hear it over the roar of the gunship. Frowning, he asked,* "What was that?"
"Don't have one," *she repeated in a more audible whisper.
Of course. Aerandir fought a grimace and a sigh at what he'd suspected. She was doubtless the only child here without a family to return to, and he'd accounted for that, but hearing it confirmed didn't make it any easier; damned Sith, taking everything from these children. And for what?*
"Is there any other family you can go to?" *he asked.*
"No."
"No friends of the family who would take you in?"
*She shook her head. Now he did sigh, bowing his head. His plan for these children without homes was simply to take them to an orphanage, but for Mina, that almost seemed like a cruel fate. For any child really, and he never wanted it to come to that, but it was still a sight better than what these Sith had done to them.*
"So you need a new home," *he mumbled aloud.
A moment of silence passed before he heard Mina's skeptic, yet intrigued, voice.* "With you?"
*He looked back up at her and studied her. Something about her... Could she touch the Force? He hadn't expected a single child held hostage by the Kashyyyk Sith to be sensitive, especially if they used them for slaughter in trials. Why would they waste potential easy recruits? That's not to say some couldn't have slipped through the cracks...
He opened his mouth to speak, then shut it immediately. He couldn't ask that... not around other kids in earshot, some of which were also watching them intently. They might ask if they could too, and the last thing he wanted to do was disappoint them. When he'd seen to the return of the other children, he could ask her. For now, he only smiled and said,* "We'll figure something out," *before instinctively patting her on the arm reassuringly. She almost retreated, and he felt her arm twitch, but she remained still. Aerandir took this as another step in getting her to trust him, but otherwise he only continued,* "Hang tight, alright?"
*The ship would continue on to Rwookrrorro as their first destination, allowing Satish to disembark as well as allow Aerandir to meet with someone to return the Wookiee children to them. He also had a few background checks ran on the other children in order to determine their identity and their homes. Unsurprisingly, many, if not all of them, were from Kashyyyk. Any that still had families left to return to, Aerandir saw to it that they were taken home; there was, fortunately, a much-higher percentage of children with homes than he'd hoped for.
But in the end, there were still children without homes. Thankfully, the Wookiee leaders offered to shelter them here. Aerandir considered it, at first feeling it would be better to shelter them on a more diverse and civilized world, but to these children, Kashyyyk was their home; the last thing he wanted to do was to take them all away. So he agreed, thanking them for their gracious offer, in turn being thanked for rescuing them in the first place, as well as running the Sith off of their planet.
And that left Mina... throughout the entire endeavor, she'd barely budged from her perch on the speeder bike. She almost looked comfortable there, like a natural soldier. She was the only child left, though he'd had the Wookiee leaders wait for a moment; he wasn't entirely certain she would go for this, and he didn't want to just take her away without offering her the choice.
And so, as he stood beside her, looking down into her dirty face, he asked the question he'd withheld earlier.* "Do you want to be a Jedi?"
*Her eyes widened as he suggested this. If he'd asked this sooner, other children would have wanted to be Jedi as well... and he didn't want to be the one who told them they couldn't. That, and he was certain that he'd by now gained her trust, at least a fair bit more than before; she might not have believed him at all had he asked this earlier.
And she seemed to contemplate it, her eyes quivering as she didn't truly focus on her vision. There was still some skepticism... but not nearly as much as before. She was also bewildered at the very idea that she had that potential... if she could trust him. Her mind was racing through so many variables, so many questions and thoughts...
Then at last, she simply nodded.
Aerandir smiled, then gave his followup question.* "Do you want to go with me?"
"Where?"
"To Felucia, a colorful world of oversized— plants." *"Fungi" might have given the wrong impression, when it truly was a beautiful world. And not all of the vegetation was fungi.* "Very strong in the Force. You'd learn everything you need to learn there, and be taken care of."
*She was still watching him, her mind still jumbled. Finally, she only nodded.
Smiling, Aerandir replied,* "Then it's settled. You'll like it there. I promise."
*And that was that. Aerandir bid farewell to the Wookiee leaders before departing, gathering up all of his men and preparing to return to space. The campaign was over, and Kashyyyk would recover. So much good had been done... and Aerandir was eager to close this chapter and return home, see his own children. Lucy would be a year old soon... And of course, he had Mina to integrate into the system. She deserved a good home... all of the children did, but Mina was now his responsibility.*
"What is with you and orphaned kids?" *Michelle asked him with a grin, at the same time the thought had come to him.
He chuckled, shaking his head and shrugging.* "What can I say, I... actually I got nothin'."
*She giggled at him as the ship, once more filled with troops, joined up with the rest of the dropships and starfighters in returning to orbit, where they would dock with the larger ships and finally leave this jungle world behind...*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 24, 2015 1:42:48 GMT -8
Titus gathered the Praetorians back into the main courtyard and got his men loaded up into the transports before they headed back to Kepitenochan, to meet up with the Chistori forces. It was then, that Titus realized that the rest of the Jedi forces had already taken their leave of the planet, with Rutil Iorek one of the first to leave, but not before he had sent forth another of his cryptic messages out onto the HoloNet. It still surprised him to think that there were those that did not harbour concerns for the Zabrak's condition, especially considering the nature of the video's he had been sending out to the public at large. But that was a problem for the Jedi Order to deal with, and not his, or so he thought as he stood in the cargo hold of the transport as it bore him back to Kepitenochan
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2015 3:10:22 GMT -8
Satish had remained silent on the trip over to Rwookrrorro, as he planned his next move now that he had escaped the Sith Fortress. He needed to make a move that would silence any future rebellion before it began, a move so grand that any of his detractors would be laughed at for their delusions. When at last he came to his solution, he knew it was the only move that would have ever made sense. When the gunship landed, Satish bade farewell to the Jedi Master, before making his way to the spaceport where he happened upon a hyperspace capable CloakShape Fighter.
As he fired up the ships engines, he paused a moment to wonder if perhaps he would ever visit Kashyyyk again, and perhaps meet the shaper that had been working with the Jedi, after all, it would be a great shame to see it's saviours abandon the planet. Maybe he might have to return here one day and lay claim to the world in the name of the Shapers, but he had other tasks to deal with first, as the CloakShape lifted off the ground and the engines propelled the craft forward. In a final victory lap of sorts, Satish flew the craft out over the jungle, before making a pass over the Fortress one last time as he angled up and towards orbit, as the countdown on the explosives that had been palced near the reactor reached zero and detonated, causing the Fortress to shake before it was torn to pieces by the resulting explosion.
He didn't even look back once as the ship pushed on up into orbit, before he made the jump to Kro Var, to head home and gather his forces
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