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Private [TDF] We Swear It’s Not an Execution

Kai'el Brat "Guardian of the Light"



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Braze was going on a hike, a very long hike, after they hopped off the War Tortle. The location was a remote jungle, nearly on the opposite side of the planet from the Jedi Temple.

Braze thought this was perhaps the best course of action with Okuma Milogen Okuma Milogen , all things considered. They didn’t have proper facilities to ensure he wouldn’t cause further harm. When Okuma had been tranquilized, he was implanted with a small tracking microchip beneath his skin.

Accompanied by Saram Kote Saram Kote and @Jasper Kai’el , their prisoner was unblindfolded and nudged forward into the jungle clearing. Braze glanced to Saram, then to Jasper.

“Any parting words for him?” he asked.

Once their peace was said, Braze tossed a vibroblade into the ground at Okuma's feet, then placed the Padawan's own lightsaber beside it, its internal lock sealed through a force activated Mechanism, keeping the weapon fixed in a non-lethal mode.

“Go on , undo your own binds,” he encouraged. It was perhaps cruel to make Okuma free himself, but in a way, it felt like poetic justice.
 

Saram Kote

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Tag(s): Braze Braze | Jasper Kai'el Jasper Kai'el | Okuma Milogen Okuma Milogen

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Veridia was not a planet Saran would have ordinarily wanted to find herself on. This was important, however. When the dust had settled after Braze Braze 's arrest and subsequent exile, Okuma Milogen Okuma Milogen was remanded into the custody of the Jetii of this world. If it were up to her, he would have been shot in the back of the head and tossed out the closest airlock. Unfortunately, she had not been consulted on what was to be done with him initially. The plan was to leave him on this continent, and if he made it back to the temple, it would be taken as a sign of him wanting to start over. The closest thing to a cin vhetin she'd seen aruetii do, and everyone deserved a cin vhetin, right? Well, that was at least what she told herself.

While Saram's rifle was too large to be cradled in her arms for easy use on the ride here, her hand had hovered around her sidearm the entire time. He had been searched, but one could never be too sure. She may have thought that he was chaav'la, but that was all the more reason to suspect that he would try something. Not that the prospect concerned her. Nor was it his profession that had led to her judgement of him, but his deeds. They were not only heinous, but a disgrace to their shared line of work. Once his blindfold was removed and he was nudged toward into the clearing, Saram had to fight her instincts to not put a round into him then and there.

“Any parting words for him?” he asked.

"A few," she replied without emotion. Saram ejected the magazine from her rifle and removed the top round. She looked it over once in her armored hands before flicking it at Okuma Milogen Okuma Milogen , watching as it fell to the ground in slow motion fractions of a second later. "The next one's coming a lot faster."

 

"A few," she replied without emotion. Saram ejected the magazine from her rifle and removed the top round. She looked it over once in her armored hands before flicking it at Okuma, watching as it fell to the ground in slow motion fractions of a second later. "The next one's coming a lot faster."

"What I wouldn't give to make things that simple..." Jasper exhaled.

He'd certainly like to just shoot Okuma. It would give him peace of mind, as it were. In that regard he respected the Mandalorian's words. Alas, the masters of the Veridian Temple had cast their verdict, and he was ordered to fulfill that request. Jasper was capable of putting his emotions aside to do what had to be done.

"Better get moving," he stated in a blunt tone. "That flask of water won't last longer than a few days. If you don't want to find out what it's like to die of dehydration I suggest you find a source of fresh water fast."

The Veridian wilderness was bizarre in many ways. There was a good chance he'd just die out here. Still, if he survived and went on to be a thorn again...

Jasper would just finish the job himself.


 

Location: Veridian Wilderness
Tag: Braze Braze | Jasper Kai'el Jasper Kai'el | Saram Kote Saram Kote
Equipment: Virboblade, Tampered Lightsaber, Flask of Water, A Single Bullet

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Okuma wasn’t entirely sure what was happening. It felt like they were traveling too far for a simple hidden execution. Even so, he felt like putting down an unarmed, and bound foe was rather un-jedi like. But a lot of what he’s witnessed from the NJO types seemed un-jedi like to him. At least from his own experience with the Silvers.

When the blindfold was removed he squinted his yellow eye and found himself in an unfamiliar clearing. His pupils quickly constricting and darting around to take in his surroundings before turning back towards the trio that took him here.

He listened to what they had to say. First was a threat from the mandalorian woman. Someone he probably should’ve dealt with weeks ago on Ossus. Her parting gift was a single slug.

Jasper, the runic warrior, left him with a flask of water and some parting words about the importance of finding more. He likely only had two, three days tops before dying of dehydration. Knowing that he was in a jungle, Okuma got an idea that water wouldn’t be hard to find, sanitary water on the other hand might be a bit more challenging.

Laster was Braze, the primary victim of his escapades who threw a vibro knife into the ground before and his saber next to it. An interesting assortment of things left behind for him. Dropping to a knee Okuma brought his bound wrists to the stuck blade and with a deft tug cut away the binds and freed his hands. Glancing back up at the three of them pulled the knife from the ground and picked up the single bullet before he stood back up. “Here I was thinking you three were gonna hang around longer to enjoy a road side picnic. You’re just gonna drop me off here? No demands? Nothing you need me to do?”
 

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