Exiles in Flight

[Zynech Oyapa]

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Location: Fondor, Orbit, Fondor Space Docks
Time: 1400 Galactic Standard
Compliment:

• Freeworlds Rebel Fleet
• Four Ancient City-Ships
• New Republic Nomadic Fleet

* The conflict with the First Order had finally come to a conclusion, and his forces were finally victorious after their struggles with the Imperials. Thanks to the secrete backing from the New Republic and their leasing of weapons and ships they were able to show victory. Yet that victory was not yet cold before the Rebel Forces began to fight one another as well. Along with that show of cohesiveness between the once allies fighter breaking down, many remnants of the Imperials and privateers backed by other nations appeared as well. Planets claimed their independence from one another and created militias from the new freed populist. However, none could stand against the Warlord of the Void.

* Zynech Oyapa, was the champion leader of the Freeworld Rebel Alliance, and thanks to his continues supply from the New Republic he was able to beat and incorporate his enemies. The Peoples Liberation Army, the Anti-Imperialis Activist, and even the Freedom Fighters of Fondor had fallen to his banners. Now with his finally victory over the Fondorians, he increased his backing with new allies like the now freed United Trade Conglomerate, and the Criminal Underground of Abregado-Rae. It was after his greatest victory so far that he finally heard of the fall of the New Republic.

* Thanks to a private GUIDE Network accessed to only Republic Channels, he was able to hear of the Cold War of Kuat as well as the Traitors War of Corellia. The government was now shattered and many of its people were now in fleeing without a place to call home. It was out of gratitude to those that helped him gain the status he was now in, that he sent messages to those fleeing to come to Fondor and regroup. They would need this time to think of where to go next, but it would also allow his enemies to know he held the influence to house the once great Republic.



* Standing on the bridge of the once notorious Admiral [member="Jaster"] of clan Awaud Flagship, he looked out to the void of space to look at the large amount of ships that were now in his debt. When he sent out the message he did not thing the scale of how many would truly show up while fleeing the strongholds of the Core Worlds. Was the might of the CIS, Core Coalition, and Jedi really that strong they feared the repression of their freedoms?

* Either way he was now here waiting to rally whatever forces he could and bring about the change the Republic would need to endure for the time being. He was a Warlord after all, soft politics was not his foray, but he did intend to learn. He would have to meet with those that were influential within the Fallen Republic, see where they stood with their new position within the Galaxy. They would need to bring all they could while fleeing the Core, as well as possibly help those that were attacked by those lingering rouge forces in the old Republic and First Order borders that were no longer safe to travel on.

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[Gaia Sunaris Cadera]

Beth arrived at Fondor with the Helping Hand, a ship gifted to her after the return of her father. While she wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to be apart of his life, at least at the moment, she really couldn’t say no to her own medical ship. But, Beth was here to figure out what to do – how to save the refugees, provide a new home for them.

Figure out what to do with the collapse of the Republic – and the likely Imperial takeover of the territory. Democracy was no longer alive in the Galaxy for citizens who craved it. What could be done to solve that? Ah, Beth didn’t really know. She wanted to help [member="Kay Arenais"] but she needed to help her Republican friends, too.

Beth was escorted onto the flagship which housed [member="Zynech Oyapa"] and towards his room. Once she arrived, in a simple blue dress, she gave a smile. “Bethany Cadera,” she introduced herself with a hand. The galaxy was just such a mess…

 

[Zynech Oyapa]

* The warship was cleanly and seemed like it was manned by proper Military Sailor then the Rebellious Fighters that were often the make of the other Rebellions. The Warlord was funded by the Republic so he was able to take the time to train his soldiers in proper drills and protocol. Though if one looked deep enough they would be able to find hints of Mandalorian redesign within the walls of the very Sith Ship.

* He looked out at the space before him and watched as the continues refugee ships of the Republic fled to his part of the galaxy. It was sad as his eyes drifted to the Four Large City-Ships that were diverted from Corellia before the Rebellious nature that came. He did not have the resources to keep these people feed. He would have to send a request to the Black Market as well as the UTC for more Support from their Home World. However, that would have to wait, he was to meet with a strong ally of the Republic and thus had to get ready.

* His body did not allow for a more elegant designed suit, but instead he was forced to wear his battle armor that was white in design and stood there waiting for his guest. When she arrived he bowed and showed her respect with leaving his arms where she could see them. He had very limited contact with Mandalorains over his lifetime, but he did try to read up on it over his waiting time. When that was done he turned to a Tactical Droid that was next to him and lifted his hand with an open palm and directed the force through the droid.

* The Droid walked up and spoke in Mandalorain, "Greeting Bethany Cadera, I am TA3-22 or Twoozer, I am the Personal Tactical Droid for Jaster Awaud," There was a Pause, "Titles Redacted" He turned to face her with his blank eyes, "I am now at the Disposal of Zynech Oyapa, Overseer and Warmaster of the Freeworlds Government, he welcomes you to this meeting and would like your permission to talk with you telepathicly or would a proxy conversation using this unit be better?"

[member="Beth Cadera"]

 

[Gaia Sunaris Cadera]

Beth perked a brow at the droid as she stopped talk. Twoozer - that was a cute name, honestly. "A pleasure, TA3-22," she said with a formal nod. It was unfortunate that she had to here for this but... With the collapse of the Republic, a plan had to happen. Something had to happen - light had to brought back. The darkness had to have a check.

[member="Zynech Oyapa"] apparently wanted to speak telepathically or through the droid. That was fine, she assumed. "I am fine with a telepathic conversation."