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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2014 12:22:42 GMT -8
The further discussion between the Ewok Jedi and Tagira helped her to regain her composure once more. Still, though, she kept silent. Then, when Tagira relayed his new orders, she began sidling in the direction of the exit, waiting only for the human who hired her to lead the way to the temple's exit. Additionally, she tried very hard not to ogle the frustrated Ewok Jedi. She'd never seen such a curious thing in her life, but she also recognized that her fascination could only be one more unnecessary detriment to the situation at hand...
She would be extremely happy when all of this was a few light years behind her.
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Post by Jakob Mevrain on Feb 22, 2014 17:52:32 GMT -8
Jakob listened to Diamonte, while still keeping an ear open on the conversation between Ander and the Jedi. Thankfully it seemed that things would end peacefully, though it had been a bit touch and go in the beginning.
Jakob frowned at Diamonte's lack of knowing what had happened. He was not upset the man did not know, but he was disappointed he would probably never find out, unless he stuck around. It was most curious as to what had happened here. He wished he still had the energy of his younger days, when he would stop at no end to find the knowledge he sought after, and finding out what had happened to his former Jedi comrades, whether or not they were of the same Order.
"All we can do is hope that their souls are one with the Force, and pray they have found peace, should they have passed one."
Jakob put his hands together and took a few steps out of the line of sight of the important people talking, to speak further with Diamonte.
"At least this situation has diffused itself. We are too close to the end of one War to already have another. Though I have felt many other battles being waged in the Galaxy, not all with ships and soldiers. Some things shall never change, no matter how beaten and bloody either side is."
Jakob was starting up a philosophical conversation. He had been on his own for a awhile, away from Jedi, or anyone really. It was nice to be able to chat a bit before heading off once more in search of his daughter.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2014 18:55:35 GMT -8
I shook my head at Jakob’s statements, as he drew me away from the crowd. I was still suspicious of what was going on… and even as someone that I could sense as at least being light sided in nature, I feared Jakob would draw me away from any situation that could lead to the temple falling into the wrong hands
“Unfortunately Mr. Mervain, The natural state of this galaxy is war, and as such everything will be done to maintain that natural state.”
then I made a bow, I needed to be somewhere that… wasn’t there. If I wanted any sort of notion that I had the proper moral high stand here, I couldn’t be in the same room with Tagira. I only hoped that Rawkill would not let him get away with whatever Tagira “Claimed” to have stolen from the archives
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2014 20:24:06 GMT -8
Rawkill nodded to Master Tuhlute as the man finally appeared from his hiding place and had joined the congregation in the Archives. Master Rawkill then turned his attention toward the Jensaarai woman as she backed off from the group and punched a shelf, clearly frustrated by something Rawkill had said. He got the distinct feeling she might have a thing for Ander and his GALSAF cronies, so could see why she might react the way she did
=Jedi Master Rawkill=
Is there perhaps something you would like to say madam?
Rawkill then returned his attention to Ander again as the man praised the Jedi Order's ability to not allow sucha change to be widely known, although it was a strange thing the Jedi would not make it widely known that they had joined to form a unified order in an attempt to scare off any potential attackers. Ander gave the order for GALSAF to delete what little data they had transferred and stopped transferring further data. He watched on as Ander apologized to Master Tuhlute, before he listened as Ander first managed to misinterpret all Temples to mean only the Great Temple, before managing to give the correct orbital orders.
A commando returned, having reconnected the hard lines from what Rawkill could tell, before Ander suggested they agree upon a designated point to have wounded admitted to the temple Medical facilities. Rawkill figured the Temple Entrance walk would be a good place, considering they could send medical personelle to set up field medical tents
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Well the Temple entrance grounds would be an agreeable location to drop off the wounded. And I assume your men will move away from the other Temples when our forces away?
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Post by Ander Tagira on Feb 24, 2014 12:04:16 GMT -8
Ander ignored Rawkill's question for Crystaall Sehefadu. The Jensaarai woman was clearly frustrated, as were they all, though Ander was at least glad an amicable resolution had been made. He might not much appreciate how the Jedi had conducted themselves, though Ander could at least empathize with their position. GALSAF was used to operating on scant information, especially considering they lacked a force of personnel with the advantage the Force often provided. As a result, the organization was fairly self-sufficient in many situations whereas Jedi would be at a disadvantage. The inverse was also true. Ander nodded as the Ewok Jedi looked back at him and spoke. "Yes, I only gave them orders to stay because your forces hadn't yet arrived. Once they do, each of our units will disperse and begin assisting the rest of our force with recovery efforts." The Ewok hadn't mentioned the orbiting station, so Ander did so himself. "The same goes for Yavin Station. Once your assets arrive at the control and engineering sectors, they'll likewise pack up and move out." Ander thought briefly for a moment, then added. "Though considering the size of the station and the extent of the damage, I would ask you allow them to stay long enough to assist your forces with structural repairs and search and rescue. The station is massive, as you know, and the leaders I have placed aboard it now are former Yavin Four Defense Force personnel. They are both familiar with its design and would certainly help increase the efficiency of your search for survivors."The Jedi Master verbalized his thoughts that the Temple's main walk would suffice as a casualty collection point; Ander had been thinking the same. The area was both unobstructed by battle damage, and located rather close to the Medical Center. "The main walk will serve as our CCP, sounds good." Ander replied as Delmani began packing away the equipment his team had laid out in the Archives. The other Black Operators left their rifles to rest against the Master Terminal as they collected their gear. Delmani approached Admiral Ju'unthor with his helmet off so the man could see his face as he spoke. "The Archive data we reloaded will have to be restored after the mainframe has been reinitialized, due to the cancellation of the clearing procedures I started. I'm sure your Archivists know that, so it shouldn't take long." Altic nodded to the man and returned to the Master Terminal to lock the clasps on his gear pack, then slung it over his shoulder and grabbed his rifle before looking to Ander. "I'm taking the team outside, we'll meet you there."Ander nodded, calling out to Altic as he made to leave the Archives. "Make sure Coronel Ynoa knows you're done here, he'll need your help coordinating search efforts." Delmani raised a hand over his head as he walked away, signaling to Ander that he'd heard his words. The former Jedi found the Togruta, Vinaara Ja, with his gaze and caught her attention. The young woman seemed distraught, though it showed more in the stiffness of her body than her facial expression. "VJ, I'd like for you to run the CCP. Get it set up; Second Battalion's medevac Larty's will have the equipment you need. Make sure any casualties that come your way are stabilized before being offloaded to the Jedi to be taken to the Medical Center. This is your responsibility, I expect the best out of you. Any survivors will need the best out of you. Understood?" Ander waited for her response, making a mental note to speak with her privately when he had the chance. Whatever had shaken her up, Ander noticed it had coincided with the Jedi's arrival. He endeavored to make sure all GALSAF's personnel were both satisfied and content with the work they did, and sometimes all that took was a conversation.
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Post by Crystaall Sehefadu on Feb 24, 2014 12:48:50 GMT -8
*Crystaall onky stared at Rawkill with fire in her eyes. Obviously he knew she was upset, but it was apparent that he could not sense emotion clearly like she could. Shr looked at the ewoke through the darkness of her hood and spoke in a deeper voice then normally.*
"If you step back a few lightyears, I might be inclined to tell you my problem. But then again, its not like you would understand."
*It was blunt and harsh, which was not Crystaall's normal route of speech. She didn't expect Ander to pick up on it, but he was a Jedi like Rawkill. After thinking a bit on Ander's past, she began to wonder if he was on Yavin during her training."
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Post by Adria Doran on Feb 24, 2014 15:36:16 GMT -8
Neither of the Force presences which had reached out to her were familiar. The one who introduced himself as Diamonte had sent her peace; she welcomed this, and returned the gesture, though it was a bit strained given her current condition. Her blaster pack was empty, and her lightsaber was out of energy and most likely damaged. Her droid, Seer, was Force knew where, either hidden in the rubble or trapped in the Praxeum somewhere, most likely dangerously low on batteries as well.
The other presence which stretched out to her had assured her that it was coming, and the blonde CorSec lieutenant breathed a sigh of relief. At least she wasn't claustrophobic; what self-respecting fighter pilot would ever panic when trapped in a cave? Sure, she belonged in the open air, but she never let herself forget that what stood between her and the void was a thin layer of ransparisteel and metal.
Regardless of whether she was used to it or not, she wanted out of this pile, and she lacked the strength to do the job herself. Later, she would probably curse her own weakness while showing grudging gratitude to her soon-to-be rescuer, but right now, she didn't care about her pride..
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Post by Alexis Karidian on Feb 24, 2014 20:11:15 GMT -8
Just Outside the Temple Hangar
"Arr-eight, scan for lifeforms just outside the hangar," Alexis called to her astromech as she re-entered the hangar and headed over to the main exit out of the hangar. A few seconds later he confirmed the presence of one other, buried under rubble. Frowning to herself Alexis stepped out into the sunlight, blinking at the sudden brightness as she shaded her eyes with her hand and looked around.
Reaching out in the Force, she located Adria and assessed the situation so as to extricate her from her position without causing a landslide. "Adria?" she called out.
Then, she looked down at her comlink as it went off, and got the message from Ander. She simply stared at it silently before finally replying:We will see what happens. I have located Adria Doran.It was short and to the point. That was all. Reaching out in the Force she began 'digging' Adria out. Eventually, with the rubble cleared away, Alexis' figure was cast into shadow by the sunlight behind her. Reaching up she brushed her slightly disheveled hair back behind her ears as she looked down at Adria.
She scrambled down to where the other girl was crouched against the ground to see if she needed help climbing out."I'm Alexis Karidian," the pale Jedi introduced herself quietly, deep brown eyes taking in the other girl's appearance. "Will you be alright?" |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2014 1:54:13 GMT -8
Rawkill could well sense the woman's frustration and anger alot more clearer than the Jensaarai would understand. Although he would have liked to hear the woman's blatant hatred about how the Jedi were wrong, and that GALSAF were the heroes, he actually had a good deal of people to protect, as well as a number of Archives to attend to.
Rawkill turned his attention back to Ander confirmed his suspicions with regards to the fact that GALSAF would move out once the republic forces arrived. As Ander suggested the main walk, despite the fact Rawkill had already stated the Temple Grounds would suffice, he assumed Ander was smart enough to work out that his men would find the Medical Teams set up along the Entrance Walks
=Jedi Master Rawkill=
Yes the Entrance Walk will suffice. Now, I do believe I must ask you to take your men and leave this temple. As for the station, Republic technicians will take care of it by themselves. Good day Mr Tagira.
Master Rawkill gave a short bow to Ander, before motioning for the man and his forces to take their leave, their welcome long ago worn out. Admiral Ju'unthor had remained unphased as the man known as Delmani had approached him and informed him of the status of the Archives. The Admiral gave a curt nod to Delmani, before waiting for GALSAF to take it's long overdue leave.
Rawkill would be glad once GALSAF was gone, considering he now had to clean the system of what ever secretive codes GALSAF had tried to install, or used to access the system. Something that wasn't exactly kosher considering it was a JEDI Archive, and not some Jensaarai or Public Archive. Rawkill could sense a new war coming, but one he felt the Jedi could not rely on GALSAF in
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Post by Jakob Mevrain on Feb 26, 2014 14:13:54 GMT -8
Jakob bowed back to the young Jedi Diamonte, and leaned stood as still as a statue. He was not going to leave until he knew he was of no use to anyone here. Having spent only a few hours on the planet, he was not entirely sure what a washed up old man like himself could do to help, but he was willing to give it his all.
When the Ewok Master told Ander his men to to take their leave, Jakob wondered who's "side" he was on. Having tried to help GALSAF, at least by flapping his lips to the man in charge, he guessed he was on theirs, and he did owe the man for allowing him to access the Archive data that he needed. He moved his head to Ander Tagira with a look that said, "Am I with you, or them?"
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Post by Ander Tagira on Feb 28, 2014 12:08:46 GMT -8
In response to the Ewok's final words, Ander looked pointedly around the room, denoting his considerable lack of personnel. "We're already on our way out." He replied, reaching for his own rifle and clipping it absentmindedly to his shoulder before grasping the clutch of his own gear pack. Ander pulled his helmet back over his head and nodded towards the Jedi. We'll have our boys out off the station as soon as they're ready. Ander stepped passed the creature, nodding his goodbye to the Admiral as he pushed open the Archive door. The others would follow him shortly, he assumed. Ander stopped briefly, then looked back to the Jedi. I trust once the repairs to the operations here are completed, this world will once again be opened to any and all, as consistent with the Jedi Way. It was more a statement of expectation than a question, and he didn't wait for a reply. Ander let the door swing shut behind him as he made his way down the hall towards the hangar, where the rest of the company was already gathered.
Let's go folks, we're done here for now. Ander called, prompting the commandos to reach for their equipment and gear and make their way out of the Temple hangar and towards their respective gunships to offload their belongings. Delmani was waiting for him by the hangar's main doors, the rest of the Black Operations team behind him. Delmani reached him over secured comms. We've got what we need? Ander replied curtly. We have enough. I'll start sifting through everything once we've closed up shop here and returned to the Hand. For now, the rest of the battalion is to continue recovery operations. I'd like you to lead Dog Company for the time being. Alexis Karidian should be near by, she seemed to rush off before. I think she found someone. Delmani nodded, then gestured to the rest of his team. Let's go, we're going to fan out and clover-leaf the area surrounding the Great Temple. Ander watched as the Black Operatives began to disperse into a loose formation as they gathered with the rest of the company and disappeared into the forests beyond the Temple's perimeter. Ander stayed behind for a while, reading through the reports he'd received from the rest of the battalion. Data from the banks at the other Temples had already been uploaded via GALCOM's secure channels, though their contents were far less dense than those of the Praxeum's. Still, the information should prove useful in finding out what had happened during the Mandalorian invasion. Most of the data they had managed to pull in the time they had consisted of communication logs, military, damage and situation reports, and sensor logs from the planet's various functioning assets. The Peacekeeping Taskforce had quickly lost the orbital battle, and had been forced to retreat out of the system. After that, the Mandalorians had landed forces and amassed for an attack on the Great Temple. Beyond that, they had little idea of what had happened, though a transmission pulled from the Great Temple's Archives stated that the body of Dace Concordia, a former Dark Sider, had been desecrated by the Mand'alor, Ashrah Intalbo, and left at the foot of the Temple perimeter for the Jedi to find. Ander waited for the rest of his companions to leave the Temple's Archives, sifting through the information in his private thoughts.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2014 23:01:44 GMT -8
By the time i made it to the hangar bay, i noticed that Republic troops seemed to have replaced GALSAF forces presently. something about the situation didn’t permit me the calm that i would think being in such a prestigious jedi temple would allow me. needless to say, i envisioned myself being in meditation for a long stretch once this misadventure was finished.
But as always, PIXAR and the universe had other plans
I was nearly to the edge of the academy when pixar came running up to me, telling me that Master Ulshade had left some sort of message in transmit via Starnet, and that it was indeed Auric, and not some blocked user like previously.“ …show me, show me what Master Ulshade wanted me to see” and that was the beginning, the flash between Droid and holo-being was instant, with a mirror me standing at eye level. but soon the pixels began to jet and switch causing the form to change into a new person…
…And as the pixels fit into formation, i demanded to hear the audio of the speech given… by lord Sinistra.
I heard the words of the Sith Lord and suddenly my concept of importance shifted from this moment to the galaxy at large. raising my data manager i sent a message to Master Rawkill, coded as always through Starnet:: Master Rawkill, it is Diamonte… Listen, i don’t currently know what the status is dealing with the High lord… but he is small coin compared to what i just found out. if you would kindly make sure Republic troops eject GALSAF from the temple and then meet me at the war chamber. I will see if i can get the two jedi native to this temple to come as well.:: with that said, i sent a mental wave to Alexis, in which i tried to guide her mind toward the door of the war room.
As soon as the image was sent, PIXAR and i dashed toward the War room, making sure that if we were followed, we could get in, and secure the War room before anyone else so that only those that i was sure were jedi would be able to get in and join this little briefing.
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Post by Jakob Mevrain on Mar 1, 2014 13:24:32 GMT -8
Jakob uneasily began to walk out of the Archives, following Ander's people. He stopped outside of the doors, near Ander, and bowed to the man. Looking back up, he put his hands together and smiled.
"Thank you again for allowing me access to the Archives, Ander. Is there anything I can do do help you in return for helping me?"
Jakob kept the smile on his face, awaiting the response that would either keep him here, or let him leave and continue his search.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2014 15:29:56 GMT -8
With the GALSAF situation handled, and it's forces now expunged from the Jedi Temple, The Republic Forces could now turn their attention to security and continuity. With their sections of the Great Temple thoroughly searched, 600 Republic Clone Commando's made their way out to the grounds of the Temple.
A couple groups of LAAT/i's dropped down into the Temple grounds and loaded up the Commando's and 60 BARC Speeder's, whilst several LAAT/c's air lifted 6 each of the SPHA models, 6 AV-7 Antivehicle Cannon's, 20 HAVw A6 Juggernaut's, 40 AT-TE's, 20 AT-RT, and 60 TX-130 Saber-class fighter tank's. The LAAT/i's and LAAT/c's then formed off into two distinct groups before heading off to The Temple of Exar Kun and The Temple of the Blueleaf Cluster
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Post by Ander Tagira on Mar 3, 2014 16:59:47 GMT -8
Ander returned Jakob's bow with a slight nod, his eyes distracted by the datapad held in his hand. It wasn't until he heard the other man's words that he closed the reports and stowed the device away. "Sorry, I was just lost piecing things together with what data we have." Ander turned to look out across the landscape, seeing the peaks of the Woolamander Temple off in the distance, rising up through the dense canopy surrounding them. The rest of the battalion was beginning to file sit-reps over the unit commchannel as the Jedi forces began to arrive at the various other locations, and were loading their own gear before leaving their respective areas. As he contemplated Jakob's offer to help, Ander was continuously distracted by the information he'd been reviewing. Coronel Garmoulis had passed along the data they were able to extract from Yavin Station's security databanks during their small window of access before the Jedi had arrived to take over operations. It included security footage from the Station's operational holocams, as well as communication logs, access data, and myriad other bits and pieces that would take more time to sift through. So far, the mental picture Ander was able to cobble together showed fairly clearly what had happened. However, more time would be required to understand how the invasion had progressed once the Mandalorian forces had made their way to the moon's surface. That was the primary reason the data from the various Temples had been so crucial. Once Ander had compiled a full report, he would pass it along to GALSAF's commanders, and transmit a copy to the Republic to compare with whatever reports Jedi Master Rawkill was able to provide. Ander tore his gaze from the setting sun for a moment, looking over to Jakob.
"No thanks are necessary, we were only doing our job." Ander frowned slightly at his own words. "Or trying to...the Jedi did a real number on this operation. I'll have a hell of a time repairing relations between ourselves and the Republic." He wrinkled his nose as he thought for a moment longer. "For now, Jakob, all you can do is tell me how we can best help you." Ander pushed himself away from the wall, crossing his arms over his plated chest. "Did you find out what happened to your daughter?" Even if Jakob hadn't confessed the nature of his personal mission, Ander was able to piece together what the man had been looking for by the data he had accessed. "Is she alive?"
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Post by Jakob Mevrain on Mar 3, 2014 20:13:37 GMT -8
Jakob searched the Temple with his mind, and felt the movement of men in the Temple through the Force. This place was once again becoming lively, but it would be some time before it was once more filled with the footsteps of Padawans and Masters, trying to better themselves and those they helped. Sometimes he missed it. If he had stayed in the Order he would have never lost contact with his Daughter, at least like this. Now he was scrounging for information, living on the borders of civilizations, only going in for supplies. It was not an ideal retirement.
Jakob brought up the data pad on his wrist, opening the cover and powering it up. He looked at the page and paraphrased some of the words to Ander. His face was disappointed at the lack of data, but at least it was a start.
"She was off world, according to the information in the Archive. Some mission to destroy a fuel depot. No mention of a location, just saying it was in the Outer Rim. At least that narrows my search down to...several hundred habitable worlds..."
Jakob sighed and rubbed his brow with his other hand, shutting his eyes in frustration.
"This Universe does not make it easy for concerned Fathers..."
Jakob opened his eyes and closed the data pad's cover, the lock once again clicking into place. He looked at Ander.
"As for the Republic, they have had and kept allies who have done worse things then get in a misunderstanding with the Jedi. Be honest in your apology, and pray they are too tired from War to try and start another conflict. Whether or not who is at fault, taking the high road is your best option. It's either that or grovelling."
Jakob chuckled, but it was clear he was tired of this, specifically the search. He was too old to go gallivanting around the Galaxy. He still had enough pride to try and turn down Ander's offer to help.
"I could not impose myself further with your organization. Your people and you have bigger concerns than a retired Jedi trying to find his lost Daughter, who may or may not be in a shallow grave."
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Post by Ander Tagira on Mar 3, 2014 20:37:31 GMT -8
Ander listened intently to Jakob's words, memorizing every detail he had to share. While Jakob took a moment of thought to himself, Ander replied, narrowing his eyes as he analyzed the information he now had in his mind. "Fuel depot, Outer Rim...there are hundreds of worlds, but only a handful the Jedi would be striking for. Considering the recent conflict, I would suggest Mandalore itself. We got intel a while back that Adiemus Matango led a strike force there and did a real number on their facilities. Tatooine might be another option, but I think we can eliminate anything that remote." Jakob had closed down his wristcomp and shared a brief word about fatherhood, one Ander could sympathize with. Calo wasn't of his own blood, but Ander had adopted him in the Mandalorian fashion, and trained the younger man when they had both lived as Jedi on Yavin IV. He did not reply however, until Jakob had spoken of apologies and groveling. To that, Ander chuckled, scuffing the tip of his boot against the ground as he shrugged. "I've never been one to grovel, but an apology to the greater Jedi Council might be in order. I've already decided on how we could approach a situation like this better in the future, and will see it done." The former Jedi felt his brow furrow as Jakob attempted to rebuke his offer of help. "With all due respect, Jakob, things like this are exactly why I founded GALSAF. We do what others can't...or won't. We'll see to it that your daughter is found, though you'll be leading the effort. We'll provide whatever assets and resources you need. I can easily spare a squad of commandos to help with your investigation. They're all trained in such things." Ander smiled at the man, clasping him on the shoulder with a gloved hand. "We're here to help."
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Post by Crystaall Sehefadu on Mar 3, 2014 21:31:06 GMT -8
*Crystaall could only leave the Archives in silent, a deep anger being centered at the Jedi. She knew he was doing what he was taught, but she never thought they could be so forceful. Ander's force ere prepared for a full-scale assault, but then they would only provoke and prove the Jedi right about their suspicions. Crys walked into the hangar to see Ander and Jakob speaking about something, it seemed to be about a daughter, but she wasn't really focused on it. She walked up to the two with her hood still up and took a deep breath as she witnessed Ander place his hand Jakob's shoulder for a moment.*
"Commander Tagira.... it seems like the Republic doesn't take kindly to GALSAF."
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Post by Jakob Mevrain on Mar 3, 2014 21:34:30 GMT -8
The mention of Tatooine made Jakob look up. He had been there a few times in the past, when Carmen was still his Padawan, and had heard it had been under Mandalorian control, but they had abandoned the planet for some reason. It was nothing more than the hive of scum and villainy it had been in the past now. Though he had heard of strange things about Tuskens recently.
Jakob smiled gratefully at the offer, and nodded, giving up his pride for help.
"It has been....a long time since I last had allies willing to help. It is good to know that good men still exist in these troubling times."
Jakob still could not accept the help freely. He still felt obligated to help Ander in return.
"I cannot take your help without asking I do sometime in return for you. Please tell me if there is anything I can do to aid GALSAF or its efforts in the Universe. I have been at this search for so long, a short rest from the worries of an old man, for something larger than himself might be good to clear the mind. It hasn't stopped to think of anything but its own goals for too long."
Jakob was not suggesting he was going to give up his search for his daughter, but he knew all too well he needed a rest from the search. He was burned out, his mind and body weary of worry and travel. A change of missions, however temporary before he returned to his true goal, would be like a well deserved break.
Jakob turned to Crystal, who had just approached them. He nodded in greeting to the younger woman.
"It would seem that the Jedi have taken to the err of being overly cautious to an extreme. When I was still in the Order...oh Gods I sound old. I'll just be quiet.
Jakob smiled warmly at the memories coming back to his mind, of time spent in meditation and study, and of training.
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Post by Ander Tagira on Mar 4, 2014 13:42:52 GMT -8
Ander smiled and nodded, letting his hand drop from the man's shoulder. "That's what we exist for. I spent too much of my life serving my own purposes, even as a Jedi. I may no longer support the dogma they propagate, but I can sympathize with the meaning behind it all. I understand your need for rest, though considering we don't know what circumstances your daughter might be facing, I would recommend we see this through as soon as possible. If she is alive, she might not be for long." Ander knew his words were blunt, but felt Jakob would understand the sense of urgency. He looked around briefly, thinking to himself. "There is something you could help with, however..." Ander's words trailed off as he saw Crystaall approaching them from the right, offering her own thoughts on the situation with the Jedi. He scoffed, a sardonic smile appearing on his lips. "GALSAF doesn't exist to be liked, but you both have good points here. After the debacle at Kuat, I can understand their concerns, though the Jedi Order as a whole seems to have strayed as far from their own beliefs as I did in my darkest days. That's one reason I can't trust them to pull their own weight." Ander's smile faded, it wasn't exactly a humorous revelation he was proposing. Still, the Jedi Order was in a precarious position with the growing threat of the Sith and now the Republic and organizations such as the Dark Tide were entering a phase of economic struggle against their respective rising powers. Ander had little idea of where such conflict might take the Galaxy, though he was content enough to continue serving the common being. His thoughts returned suddenly to his proposition for Jakob, and he decided to include Crystaall in his idea as well. "You both are Force Users with diverse backgrounds, Crystaall of the Jensaarai, and you Jakob, formerly of the Order." Ander clicked his tongue in thought, then continued. "GALSAF has a small collection of Force Sensitives among its commandos. Some of them are aware of their abilities, others are trained to know them. More still are unaware, but I have been able to identify them for the most part." The former Jedi clasped his hands together, putting them to his chin. "I no longer maintain a connection to the Force, it began to leave me after I left the Yavin Praxeum several years ago. I've only been able to actively train our commandos to deal with Force Users in combat situations, but we could use individuals who can train our Force Sensitives in ways to utilize and manage their abilities. I would greatly appreciate it if you both might be able to assist me in this effort."
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