Velocity Vixen

It began with the bugs.
The tiny, ergovorous insects were seeded within the village’s power generators days in advance of the Kainate raiding party’s arrival. It had been a relatively painless task for Quintessa to carry out, though it had demanded some patience, given the clandestine nature of the operation. Nevertheless, it did not take long for the results of her infiltration to manifest, with the bugs beginning to feed on the energy produced by the generators, in the process initiating a series of power outages across the village that disrupted communications and turned off the lights.
And in the absence of light, darkness swiftly took hold.
A trio of landers approached the settlement at the start of the midnight hour, less than two days after the bugs were initially seeded around the generators. The dropships flew close to the terrain in order to minimize the risk of detection, before touching down just behind a hill just outside of the village and disgorging two platoons of crimson-clad strand-cast soldiers, in addition to a group of four Acolytes. Then, in swift, aggressive fashion, the Kainate forces descended on the settlement, setting a cordon around the village before moving to seize civilians from their homes. Sporadic blaster fire rang out as those who put up armed resistance, attempted to escape, or were deemed unsuitable for harvesting were cut down. All the while, Quintessa had been tasked with patrolling the perimeter, where she might harness her aptitude for Force Speed to catch any runners who managed to slip the cordon, while also searching for incoming threats that went unnoticed by the sensor arrays. So far, the operation seemed to be going smoothly, but with so many civilians to extract, there was bound to be something that slipped through the cracks…

Against the odds, he managed to succeed.
“This is Miklan Aintale of First Solstice Village, to any and all receiving this message, we are under attack from slavers and are in immediate need of assistance!” He said in a single frantic breath. “They’re dragging people from their homes and rounding them up in the town hall!” He continued. “I don’t have long, we've been suffering from a series of power outages caused so please…if you intend to help us, respond to thi-”
Then, without any warning, the signal cut out.
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