Pra's'hueena (Rayne)
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Post by Pra's'hueena (Rayne) on Jun 23, 2013 7:57:51 GMT -8
The sergeant nods presenting a form of acknowledgement to the medical officer that she as was going to come along.
"Be careful she has sustained many injuries two are critical.."
She was referring to the amputaions of her forearm and her thigh. She followed her Lieutenant after downloading what she could from a nearby terminal of the ships logs as she was sure that Rebecca would be interested in what happened. Though some of the logs would be left out to protect the LT's decision and prevent her from execution.
"I'll come along with you."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 23, 2013 16:19:11 GMT -8
*Corolon began to realize that he must be exhausted, for he normally would have realized that those of the healthily impaired would be brought here. Nodding in agreement, Corolon's gaze turned from Rebecca to Krakon who had just passed by the observation window and was entering the sterilization chamber. Passing through into the room a moment later, Krakon was in the royal blue and dark red dress uniform of the Nuruodo House. Must have found them in the dressing room on the Outsider, Corolon thought to himself before saying.*
"I am alive, Lieutenant Krakon, and going to continue to remain as such for the foreseeable future. Now, I require some rest. Lady Rebecca, please have me awakened once my suit is completed."
*As Corolon spoke, Krakon gained a look of disappointment that quickly faded into understanding. He then stepped to the side and motioned for the lady to go ahead of him.*
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Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2013 4:46:37 GMT -8
The medics nodded before placing the Lieutenant on a stretcher and carrying her back to the med transport, Syn'ira in tow. When they were loaded up the transport, it took off and departed the damaged destroyer and headed back to the Whip as Renovo Militis droids flew through space around them, attempting repairs on the Axissus. Rebecca nodded to Corolon as he asked to be woken once the suit was done. She got up and exited the room through the sterilization chamber, before standing in front of the observation window as the lights dimmed once her and Krakon had left the room "You've all been through quite an ordeal... Thrawn would have been proud of you all for serving so faithfully" Rebecca The med transport docked with the Whip, moments before the med crew carried Lieutenant Rayne from the transport and down to the med center and into an intensive care room, where doctors set about stabilizing Rayne in a bacta tank. The med team then went back to the transport and returned to the Axissus to assist the other wounded aboard the ship
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Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2013 20:07:37 GMT -8
*Krakon followed Lady Rebecca through the sterilization chamber stood at her side by the observation window. As she spoke, he winced, the pain of Thrawn's loss and the casualties that followed a wound still very fresh in his mind. Forcing a nod, he remained silent for sometime, watching Corolon as he drifted off to sleep. Finally, he asked, not looking at Rebecca as he spoke.*
"Was leaving worth it?"
*As the words passed through his lips, he knew it was an unfair question to ask. He had been one of those that was sad to see the Prar House leave from Csilla, but he hadn't had any angry thoughts against them...till the war started. Then, he began hoping that perhaps they would return and save them from their self destruction...but they hadn't and now, there was a small place in him that was, slightly bitter towards Rebecca and her decision to leave, forcing forth the curiosity of why she had made that decision and if it had been at all beneficial to her and her family.*
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2013 17:40:31 GMT -8
Rebecca didn't even so much as turn her head as Krakon asked the million dollar question that had been riding on just about everyone's lips for some time now. She wasn't entirely sure there really was an exact answer to the question except that things would have been worse had they stayed "When we left, the Ascendancy was a shambles and a shadow of it's former self. I was running a failing empire without any assistance from any other house. The Ministry of Defence was spread thin trying to monitor every rebel, criminal and enemy empire that wanted to try take us down. On top of that, the Prar House had come under fire after several attempts to stop traitors and terrorists from taking power. Regardless of whether we had stayed or not, the Ascendancy would have crashed and burned and civil war would have followed... But the day we left, I made a promise, that I would not force the people to choose between two sides of leadership. It was clear that they did not want me to sit in my brothers stead, that they wanted to fight foolishly to expand and leave nothing to defend our worlds... Sure we are not exactly thriving here on Ilum, but had we returned to Csilla, we would have fought and destroyed everything that we had vowed to protect. I don't blame you for resenting our decision, but the result would have been the same but with far more deaths had we returned to Csilla..." Rebecca
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Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2013 14:00:34 GMT -8
*Krakon remained silent for a time after Rebecca had finished speaking. He knew full well what she said was true and that truth was waging a small war within him, quickly and efficiently stomping out what bitterness he felt towards her and her house. Through his military up bringing, he managed to remain facing forward instead of crumpling to the floor in tears after everything that had happened. Even he had, he knew that Rebecca would understand, but he kept his posture and turned his focus from the unconscious Corolon beyond the window to his own reflection and notice a set of tears that he couldn't contain roll down both of his cheeks.*
*He didn't both to wipe them away. Instead, he mustard all his inner strength and managed to force out.*
"I'm sorry."
*His words could barely be qualified as a whisper. Turning away from the observation window then, Krakon cleared his throat and said, looking slightly over his shoulder to look at Rebecca.*
"My team an I will be in the mess hall if you require anything from us, please, do not hesitate to ask."
*Krakon began to walk away, but paused in the door way to the hall, waiting those few seconds to catch whatever Rebecca would say in full.*
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Pra's'hueena (Rayne)
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Post by Pra's'hueena (Rayne) on Jul 15, 2013 20:19:40 GMT -8
The medics nodded before placing the Lieutenant on a stretcher and carrying her back to the med transport, Syn'ira in tow. When they were loaded up the transport, it took off and departed the damaged destroyer and headed back to the Whip as Renovo Militis droids flew through space around them, attempting repairs on the Axissus. The med transport docked with the Whip, moments before the med crew carried Lieutenant Rayne from the transport and down to the med center and into an intensive care room, where doctors set about stabilizing Rayne in a bacta tank. The med team then went back to the transport and returned to the Axissus to assist the other wounded aboard the ship Rayne:As the medics placed me in the bacta tank, I begin to regain a combobulated consciousness. My vision blurred, my head throbbing like non other that I had felt before, the pain arching through my body as I unknowning await to be medicated as I still do not know where I am due to my uncanny orientation at the moment as the pain just increases my lack of alertness and vision.Syn'ira:Meanwhile Syn'ira walks up to the bacta tank and places her right hand over the glass and puts her head down closing her eyes whispering to herself in sadness for her now commander as the captain had been killed upon the ship. The greatest struggle had yet to come for her commander to survive then what any war to bring."May thrawn shine upon you my commander..." Syn'ira says as she keeps her head down and her hand on the glass in hopes she will pull through and become stronger from all this.Rayne:I jerk as the pain shoots through my once present leg and forearm at the same time causing me to scream out in a horrifying glass shattering scream. Once the scream surpasses it continues on in my head as I begin to feel the nausea coming on yet again and the near and present black out from the pain. I hear the sergeants muffled words behind the glass of bacta as my body is suspended.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2013 2:59:11 GMT -8
Rebecca's Whip - Mess Hall
*As the doors parted way for him as he entered the mess hall, Krakon was surprised to find the others of the team already gathered there, all in their Nuruodo House uniforms. As he approached, he noticed that they were all silent, barely saying anything and picking at the food on trays in front of them. He understood. They were essentially the last of the Nuruodo house. Sure, a number of civilian vessels had been evacuated before the war broke out and the blockade was formed, and a few still got passed them, but they had all returned to Naporar, which had been in total black out for over a year. For all they knew, all the Chiss colonies could be nothing but ash or slave hubs.*
*Krakon forced the thought from his mind as he sat down at the table, immediately drawing the gaze of all those who sat at the table. Drakon was the first to ask.*
"How's he doin'?"
"Stable. Just waiting on Lady Rebecca's team to complete his suit and he'll be good as new."
*A wave of relief seemed to pass over all of them as a collective sigh was passed as if they had all been holding their breaths. Satisfied, Drakon began digging into the food before him, as had Shwan and Falkin, only Raven and Merlin had questioning looks on their faces.*
"What do we do now?"
*The question brought pause to Drakon, Shwan and Falkin as they all looked to Krakon again, who stated.*
"There isn't anything to do, now. For now, we sit tight and wait for Corolon to get on his feet. Then, we'll come up with a plan."
"We need to go back! Now that we're here, we have to convince Rebecca to join us and retake Csilla!"
"No! We can't ask that of her. It's not her fight."
"Kriff Csilla, we should make for Naporar as soon as Corolon is able."
"What of the other Colonies? We shouldn't pass them by simply cause Naporar is our House home. Schesa, Noris, Sharb, and Ornfra are all on the way, it's our duty to make sure they are safe."
"You forget your history Falkin? Schesa, Noris, Sharb, and Ornfra were wiped from the map before the Swarm War."
"I thought Ministers Ivan and Faz were from Ornfra..."
"I thought they were too. Perhaps they took the rest of the Miurani Family there."
"Fine, fine, we can stop at Ornfra before hitting Naporar, but I don't want to be there too long..."
*As the other team members mumbled their agreements, Krakon, who had been silent for the conversation, felt a twitch in his cheeks as he repressed a smile. Even after all they had been through, their duty and honor still came first. Setting his hands on the table, he said.*
"Then it's settled. Once the Outsider is repaired and Corolon is on his feet, we convene with Rebecca to tell her our plans and extend in invitation for her to join us in retaking the Colonies. Agreed?"
*As they all agreed, the tension seemed to dissipate like a fog as they all began eating and making small chatter among themselves.*
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2013 16:19:00 GMT -8
Rebecca had done nothing but nod to Krakon as he left, she knew where to find them when and if she needed them. As she stood there waiting, the head Doctor in charge of Rayne's recovery approached her "Mi'lady, Might I borrow you for a moment..." Doctor Narkow "Of course Doctor, lead the way" Rebecca Narkow then lead Rebecca through the med bay area and into the room where Rayne was currently suspended in the bacta tank, with Syn'ira standing guard almost. Rebecca smiled as the Shaull showed her new commander devotion and loyalty, before Narkow got her attention again "As you can see, Lieutenant Rayne is in somewhat of a critical condition. Although her vital signs are all stable, We need to replace both the right leg and left forearm. As such we need access to the cybernetic gear, which you can authorize" Doctor Narkow "Inform Sergeant Syn'ira, you are clear to proceed" Rebecca "Thank you Mi'lady" Doctor Narkow Rebecca nodded to the Doctor before she turned and left the room as a message came through to her from the R&D team. Narkow then approached the tank and cleared his throat a little "Sergeant Syn'ira, it's nice to meet you, my name is Doctor Narkow, I'll be the head doctor for the Lieutenants recovery. For the mean time we are going to administer the Bacta Tank treatment, after which we have been given permission to proceed with replacing the lost limbs. Your Lieutenant will be up and ordering you about again soon" Doctor Narkow Meanwhile Rebecca arrived back to Corolon's room as the R&D tech's were finishing moving the suit into the decontamination chamber "Lady Rebecca, so glad you could get back here. The suit is ready and our people are ready to suit Corolon up" R&D Tech #1 "Thank you, I'll be with you, in case anything goes wrong" Rebecca Rebecca and the R&D team then entered the decontamination area, before moving into Corolon's room. The team then went about setting the suit up so they could easy get Corolon into it, while Rebecca went over to the bed that Corolon was laying on "Time to wake up Corolon, your new suit is ready" Rebecca
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Post by Pra's'hueena (Rayne) on Jul 18, 2013 19:47:53 GMT -8
Syn'ira:
"Excellent, how I do miss that subtle ordering of discipline that every soldier should become accustomed to by her. Please doctor I wish to stay and watch the procedure,"
She says as she removes her hands and forehead from the glass and then crosses and clasps her hands behind her in a at ease standing and fashionable stance.
"Is it a painful operation doctor?"
She says in a curious manner, not ever having to go through an operation such as this and standing guard so to speak on her Lieutenant.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2013 21:57:41 GMT -8
*As the technicians entered through the decontamination chamber beyond, Corolon's eyes snapped open in surprise and he grabbed hold of the carbonite rifle lying at his side, sitting up in a rush and pointing the rifle at the technicians before realizing that they were not his enemies...nor was the rifle loaded, having had it's power cell removed before having it brought to the med bay. Nevertheless, Corolon immediately felt his heart racing and sweat begin to pour down the sides of his temples and across his scared, bare chest.*
*As Rebecca's presence became obvious and her words filled his consciousness, he was overwhelmed by a major coughing fit, forcing him back onto the bed, covering his mouth with a handkerchief. Waving off any nurses that came to assist him, he finally got control over his breathing and tossed the red stained hanky aside and threw off the bed sheet. He paused for a moment, seeing the entirety of his robotic legs for the first time, before forcing himself to sit up, holding a hand out to ward off anyone from offering assistance or stopping him from throwing his feet over the edge of the bed.*
*Eyes narrowed in determination and discomfort, he slowly slid off the edge and too the floor, feeling his metal toes touch the cool floor, an odd feeling to be sure, and rose to his full height. Breathing heavily, forcing his breathing to keep another coughing fit at bay, he took one step forward, paused, then proceeded with confidence to his suit.*
*Looking it over, he looked to whom he assumed to be the guy who built it and asked.*
"Did you follow the schematics precisely as I instructed?"
*Corolon ran a hand over the cold metal down the back, feeling the faint crevasse where the back split open to allow the wearer to step into the suit.*
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2013 22:28:54 GMT -8
The R&D technicians watched Corolon as he got out of the bed, the extent of his cybernetic replacements amazing them. Sure they had all heard of Corolon and the fight he had been in, but none of them had seen him without his previous suit on. The lead Tech nodded as Corolon asked if his specs were followed "Of course, we managed to find everything that was required. It took us a couple goes to get it right, but here it is." R&D Tech #1 Rebecca stood by the bed and watched as Corolon inspected his new suit, no doubt criticizing every aspect of it to make sure it was perfect. She had faith in her R&D team to get it right, so she was quite calm.
Narkow moved in close to the tube as he examined several status monitors and noted down their readings as Syn'ira asked if the operation was painful. He turned to the Shaull and gave a slight smile "It can be painful to some degree depending upon the injuries and the amount of replacement. But given Rayne's current state, she wont feel a thing, although she'll be quite sore for a few days after, after that there is the adjustment period. But in the end she'll be as good as new" Doctor Narkow
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Post by Aerandir Calmcacil on Aug 5, 2013 15:05:11 GMT -8
*The Quiet Perseverance entered Ilum's orbit, with the Jedi and his son aboard. The ship broke orbit as its pilot entered in hyperspace coordinates, then it jumped away from Ilum, returning home.*
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Post by Gaeza H'rel on Oct 6, 2013 15:10:52 GMT -8
The trip from Lianna had been long and once they had jumped to hyperspace, there wasn't much for her to do in the co-pilot's seat. She was sitting at a table in a common area, reading over some texts about the Force and learning to use it. She wasn't wearing her buy'ce, everyone on this ship had been heavily vetted and there was no one on board Taung didn't trust. A little ways away, Mel was cleaning her verpine shatter sniper rifle. It was impeccably clean, a polished brass nameplate on the butt engraved Lola. The material in the book was boring and mostly over her head, but the gun was an impressive make and Gaeza found herself distracted by it as Mel continued with her task. She felt the ship drop from hyperspace, their destination reached, although she couldn't remember at the moment where they were headed.
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Post by Taung H'rel on Oct 6, 2013 15:37:28 GMT -8
Taung stared down at Ilum, the planet was best known for crystals, specifically force related crystals that were used to power lightsabers, few people knew that crystals from the planet had been used for...much more grand designs. They were the subject of much study by high powered weapons engineers, mostly with failed results, though a few showed promise, and even some, showed success like the immense ships Devastation, and its sister ship the Malevolence. A large order from one of the only mining companies on planet that had the equipment and experience to take large crystals as a specialty order, or even large amounts of smaller crystals, had had a large and unusual order placed over a month ago, a company that Sienar had been keeping a close eye on, especially after the espionage of one of their promising young engineer interns. It was hoped that this was the first sign that would point in the right direction of breadcrumbs.
Taung nodded to Sep who set the ships course for a landing, aiming for the small headquarters on the planet that was used as a shipping location, it wasnt much, but it was enough for the business of the planet bound companies. He turned to the group.
"Ok. Tib is going to be the representative, and Mel, you'll be his assistant. Let Tib lead, the rest of us will play the part of the muscle, bodyguards and crew. We have contacts here, so we will just milk them a bit. Should be off planet hopefully within the hour. Questions?"
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Post by Mel Tervho on Oct 7, 2013 8:53:11 GMT -8
"Got it."
A pang of disappointment went through Mel that Lola would not be needed but she was used to this portion of her work as well. She had looked over her materials a couple times during the trip and was reasonably confident in playing the part she was assigned. She made sure to load the figures into her datapad for easy reference in case Tib asked for them in the office. She looked down at her armor and noticed that nothing mentioned attire so she broached the topic carefully.
"If we're playing the part of potential customers, should we be disguising that we are Mandalorian, especially given the current circumstances with Manda'lor's crusade and the fact that Ilum makes a great deal of money off force users?"
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Post by Taung H'rel on Oct 7, 2013 15:52:18 GMT -8
Taung looked over at Mel.
"Thats the irony isnt it? The best people to go head to head against Force Users, is Mandalorians. Where there is large amounts of small high value items, so to is there pirates. Not everyone can afford their own Force Users for protection, that is where the rest of us in armor comes in. Literally we will be standing around looking like hired muscle. As for your attire...the hidden closet in your cabin will have appropriate business dress in it. Tib did some advance planning and shopping. If you have an issue with what he picked out...well, don't do any damage that can't be hidden by makeup."
They drew closer to the planet beginning the final positioning to enter the atmosphere, as Taung looked over at Tib.
"Hope you chose well."
Tib looked at Mel with a smirk
"I hope so too."
"Remember, its your face she messes up if you didnt."
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Post by Mel Tervho on Oct 7, 2013 16:13:42 GMT -8
Mel raised an eyebrow and headed back into her quarters to check for the closet. She was relieved to see the closet full of conservative cut suits, tailored to her measurements on file for her armor fittings. She chose a charcoal grey suit with a pink blouse under it. She threw on some makeup quickly and pulled her hair up into a formal ponytail. Lastly, she strapped a small blade under her pencil skirt to her thigh in easy reach if she needed it. The high heels were a little higher than her tastes but they made her legs look great with the skirt. She came back out as they were getting ready to land to make sure she looked the part that Tib was going for.
"Well? Does this pass?"
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Post by Taung H'rel on Oct 7, 2013 16:26:30 GMT -8
The team, and Taung looked her up and down with approval.
"Very nice. Do I get to keep my face?"
With a slight shudder the ship entered the atmosphere.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2013 0:04:54 GMT -8
It had been a couple months since Corolon and Rayne had visited Ilum, during which time she had offered them both a small amount of help before sending them both on their way. Where they were going she was not sure, but she wished them luck in what ever they did, after all she enjoyed the peace and calm that was Ilum. She was casually relaxing in her seat on the bridge of the Rebecca's Whip, reviewing the holo display which showed both her small fleet's movements as well as the movements of the few ships coming and going from Ilum. Suddenly an alert came up on the holo screen a couple moments before the doors to the bridge opened, causing Rebecca to turn towards the person entering them
Colonel Dawn entered the bridge and walked over to the holo display, briefly stopping and saluting aristo... Lady Rebecca. Dawn then pushed a couple commands on the holo display and the alert ceased, before it's view changed to show Honoghr with a little red blip on the planet. He then turned towards Rebecca =Colonel Dawn= we got a hit. Someone was trying to access restricted files using a pretty old cipher....
Rebecca kept her attention on Dawn as he brought up the planet Honoghr on the holo display as a red blip appeared on the planet. He then went on to explain that the red blip had been a security breach with an old cipher. She smiled to herself, having a feeling she knew who was responsible "What files were they accessing?" Rebecca
Dawn studied Rebecca as she seemed to smile as he reported a security breach before asking what files were accessed. He couldn't help but feel she had been waiting for this to happen, but he assumed she knew what she was doing =Colonel Dawn= An old operation... by the name of Nightsaber, something you are familiar with. He tried to access reports regarding the final stage of the operation, the file was classed Top Secret for Prar House eyes only...
So he'd gotten her message on how to send her a message that it was time to contact him. He wanted answers, answers which she had promised him when they had last met, now she had to deliver "Thank you Colonel" Rebecca She got up from her chair and walked over to the holo display before entering in a couple commands of her own, causing the holo display to link her to the data Chip that Zion was currently accessing
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