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Gaa'tayl! Gedet'ye (Mandalorians)

Mandalore

Rianna and Jasper shared a home here on Mandalore she knew she should not feel this apprehension in the pit of her stomach that she did, she was having to do something she rarely had occasion for, and she could not see far enough ahead into the future to see an outcome. Her emotions were making it difficult to be in control. Today she did not wear her Jedi Robes, or any dress of Alderaan design she wore simple black pants, black vest, with black shirt, and black boots. Hell she still looked like a Jedi even when trying not to.

Rianna folded her hands in front of her before entering The Oyu'baat. She could only hope that she would make enough of a plea that some would agree. It was time to find out, taking a deep breath Rianna ducked inside. It took moments for her eyes to adjust, she looked around, was there anyone here she knew. At least one person, it was painfully evident that Rianna needed to spend more time among the clans to know them.

She walked towards the bar, her eyes scanned the room she needed help. But who would listen to her.

@Any Mandalorians [member="Anija Ordo"]
 
(I'm just gonna ignore your reservation, since it's not allowed.)

Nolan sat at the bar drinking a pint of Circe Green Ale. He turned as the beautiful [member="Rianna Ordo"] walked in. He knew her from battles and events here on Mandalore. He raised his glass to her in acknowledgment to her arrival. His helmet sat by his glass on the bar, he was here resting after a day of work at the brewery.

Madam Ordo, good day.
 
Aedan Miles strode in laughing loudly as he walks up to the bar ordering a normal bear. The young man wore loose flowing cloths unlike his usual attire of armor and weapons. Attached to his belt was a pair of westar blaster pistols and a pair of lightsaber hilts. Recently he had lost the saber staff he usually had only being able to retrieve the crystals housed within it. Now he was in the process of replacing it with a lightsaber pike which he would then train with to make sure he knew what he was doing. The half created saber was on the ship that had brought them here. Them being the members of the newly formed Clan Akaata the other two members were [member="Chupa La'Roi"] and [member="Marrik Aloxum"]. These two knew Aedan and had agreed to join the young man in his adventure to create a new clan. Now they stood here ready to get to work on other things. [member="Rianna Ordo"]
 
Wearing his characteristic red cloak and minimal armor, Marrik stood behind Aedan as he entered the bar. He was proud to say that he was well on his way to becoming accepted into the Mandalorian culture with a clan of his own, along with Chupa and Aedan. Making it more exciting, he might even get his own ship out of this. But for now, he was at a bar, on Mandalore.

[member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Chupa La'Roi"] @Nolan Detta [member="Rianna Ordo"]
 
Anija was frowning as she stepped into the Oyu'baat. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the dimness. When she could see again, she found her gaze drawn to [member="Rianna Ordo"]. Even from here, she could feel the woman's turmoil. As if her message from earlier hadn't been enough. Anija's hands tightened into fists at he sides as she carefully made her way across the room to Rianna. A moment to calm herself, and then she gripped Rianna's arm gently before pulling her into a hug. "Just point me at who I need to kill....." she whispered, her eyes hard.
 
Rianna felt the tightness in her chest loosen, and now she needed to find the right words. She gave small smiles to everyone who looked her way, she nodded in greetings back. Keeping her voice even, or trying to, "I need help" Her voice cracked under the emotion. Just as she said the words someone was holding her arm. Rianna turned to be turned into the hug given to her by Anija, she heard her words gentle and yet hard as they drifted upon her ear.

She pulled back looking at Anija, and then to all the others there, "Something is wrong, Jas." She stopped she as far as she knew was the only one who called him Jasper. She took that breath again, "Ordo has missed a regular communication with me. And there is word of a Mandalorian being captured and turned over to someone." Rianna looked at Anija, "everything tells me that the Mandalorian is Ordo, we need to find him. and quickly"

As far as Rianna knew she was the only one who knew what happen between Ordo and the Sith, if this person was a Sith there could be terribly consequences for Ordo, so terrible Rianna did not dare entertain the possibiities.

"Will you help me find him?"

[member="Anija Ordo"] [member="Marrik Aloxum"] [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Nolan Detta "]
 
Aedan freezes as he hears the name Ordo and he walks away from the bar looking at the woman before he nods and mutters. "Clan Akaata will help you." He turned not expecting the woman to have heard of the clan yet he calls out to [member="Marrik Aloxum"] "Come brother plans changed time to save a friend. I want to check in and see what people will be ready to move and how many of my ships I can crew." He looked back at the woman and grinned lightly. "You can contact me through this channel alert me when you wish to move and I will have my brothers and sisters prepared to move." [member="Rianna Ordo"]
 
...he had been in the bar minding his own business, sitting in a corner booth where he could remain largely undisturbed, until he'd heard that the woman who'd entered needed help and that she sought to save the man known as Ordo. He didn't know much of Ordo personally but they had fought in the same squad once against the Sith; it hadn't gone so well yet they both still lived so the day was not a complete loss. When Laith heard the plight of Rianna and that she believed Ordo was the Mandalorian who had been captured he would simply offer up a..."Clan Varad will assist you."...among the Mandalorians Clan Varad were mercenaries extraordinaire, it was never even certain they would heed the Mandalores call, yet Laith felt some semblance of duty...

...he'd made his intent to help in the search for Ordo known and if necessary[member="Rianna Ordo"] he would fight to rescue the man as well. Now that the matter was reasonably settled for him he would return to his drink, lifting it to his mouth so that he could drink quietly, until he left. When the time came for this search to begin he would be there.
[member="Rianna Ordo"]​
 
[member="Ermac Laith"] [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Anija Ordo"] [member="Marrik Aloxum"] @Nolan Detta

Rianna relaxed, "thank you, as soon as my contacts tell me where he is, and where we must go we will go" Rianna felt a sense of relief why had she thought for a moment that they would not help, because she was a jedi, a member of the republic, but she had to remember her husband was a respected mandalorian.

Rianna looked down, she wished they could leave right then, right at that moment but with no direction to go to it would be a waste but she knew she needed to give everyone time to prepare. She needed time to prepare as well, what if they were too late...what if the darkness that had surfaced before surfaced again, what if....so many what ifs.

She calmed herself within. "Let me buy you all a drink as a small part of my gratitude" She kept Anija close, not wanting to lose her daughter in the crowds.
 
Marrik followed [member="Aedan Miles"] to the starport to head home to round up the Clan. They were going to save Ordo in anyway they could.

I suggest getting the biggest ships full first Brother Miles.
 
[member="Rianna Ordo"]
[member="Arrbi Betna"]
Anija shrugged. She didn't much feel like having a drink at the moment. She wanted to find Ordo. But, Rianna was right. They needed information before they started off. She was gratified to see so many willing to help. With a sigh, she sat down next to Rianna.
 
Rianna was hoping that word would get back to her on who the bounty hunter had been, and where he or she could be found. Yes it might not be the time for a drink but all they had was time until they had the information.

Greatful that she had maintained relationships over the years with individuals perhaps not quite the respectable thta many would expect a jedi not to have. As a healer Rianna had often found herself in situations where she wanted to help more than to condemn. It was that believe of helping everyone that at times got her into deep trouble. She hoped now would be one of those occasions where someone saw something heard something paid for something.

Just then her comm went off. She looked over at Anija, pressing the comm into life the graveled static voice of a male came through. "Jedi Rianna, with this information we are even for all things" Rianna knew the voice, with no holo to show his face the information broker that she had removed a piece of imperial shrapnel from his legs. He had been shot months before and infection had spread, many would have sent him away but Rianna had stayed with him for a few weeks taking care of him, healing him slowly. Many times in the past he had helped her because of that time, but now after countless times he had found the information she needed he was telling her this was it. It must have been difficult for him to get it, or expensive she did not know which, and knew not to ask.

"I understand" She used no name protecting his identity.

There was a silence, "You're looking for a bounty hunter named Hannibal. They think his last name is Oryen, but I figure you'll figure that part out." Another pause, Rianna commited the name to memory. "Master Jedi, till our paths cross again"

And then there was silence.

Rianna pondered the name Hannibal Oryen.

[member="Anija Ordo"] [member="Marrik Aloxum"] [member="Ermac Laith"] [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Nolan Detta "] [member="Hannibal Oryen"]
 
Aedan Miles strode onto the shuttle calmly as he looked at Marrik thinking for a moment and nodded his head. "Get on the coms and have the Nimix-class sent here. You will be captaining the Nimix-class also I want the three Widow-class and the Haran'uliik-class light cruiser ready to go. As well as my Aurora-class frigate. That should do us for a small fleet to provide cover for the extraction team." As he sat in the shuttle as it started to take them up to his flagship the Phoenix-class star destroyer Gaan be Kyr'am Hand of Death in common rightly named to go with the young man that captained it. As he waited for Marrik to get on the coms to the rest of Clan Akaata he accessed the coms and got in touch with Rianna Ordo shortly after her contact luckily enough. "I am gathering a small fleet together above this planet it will take them at least 2 days to get the ships around and here rushing I have a ship here now but it is my command ship a Phoenix-class star destroyer I happened to acquire."
[member="Marrik Aloxum"] [member="Anija Ordo"] [member="Rianna Ordo"]
 
Aye Buir, Marrik turned away from the group sending out the call to the vessel stationed above to relay the message to the rest of Clan Akaata's fleet.

They should arrive in under two days vod. Then we will find your husband Madam Ordo

Marrik left to enter the shuttle along with Aedan.

[member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Rianna Ordo"]
 

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