A Growing Threat (Silver Shadows)

[Judah Lesan]

[member="Creimire"] [member="Nesheph"] [member="Connor Harrison"] [member="Farnyr"] [member="Xander Carrick"]

Sepindal it was close to the threat the Silver Jedi Order was certain they would deal with.. That was why they were being proactive. A team of shadows has been sent in with simple orders. Gather information of any foreseeable Siith threat, and establish a back door in the planet wide database system in order to track any activity their systems would process.

For Relic's part, he was leading a team to infiltrate the building which housed the mainframe and set up the back door. There were others with him. His padawan Farnyr and another Knight was with him. They would do well, a small team. Two to provide ample distraction should the one doing all the techie work need it.

Relic waited for the other two to meet him. As shadows they had all arranged to find their own way to the planet and to arrive separately. This was to keep unwanted attention away from them. Had there been no issues they both would be arriving soon, and the other team would have already been gathering information. Relic now shared a telepathic link to Creimire, one established when rescuing Nesheph. Her team would do just fine, and be in place. Should things go south she would be one telepathic message away.

 

[Delsin Shaw]

Taking a grip of the controls of the personal ship that I had bought, I smiled as I landed down on the surface of the planet. Coming here as an alias for who I really was. I wouldn't even think of my real name as though the real me was a shadow. Damiaon Greyson, my name as of now, was who I am. Gripping my gear to be perfectly fine, I wore a simple Pilot suit. I smiled as I pulled a leather jacket. it had a hood should I need to hide my face. and it was reversible. simple switch and it would look like a black jacket with more pockets. I could also throw them away.

hidden throughout my body were two lightsabers, while on my hip was an Imp blaster pistol. Looking the role of a smuggler pilot. I smiled as through the force, I looked for a man. A single person to call on. Sending a Message to the man in charge. "En route to you." Telepathy for me was not hard, I have done it many times across battlefields in the middle of fights. even when having to hide myself in the force like I was now.

I then walked o the meeting place. Content on preforming my job with all of my power.

[member="Relic"]