The Bay

[Craig Bowler]

Location : Lothal​

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Craig rolled out from underneath the X-Wing. He had been working all afternoon on its deflector shields ordered by the buyer. He wiped some dirt off his face and walked into the break room.

"Hey Craig!" A small man said from the corner. He smiled and signaled for Craig to approach him.
"Hi, uh, do I know you?" Craig said trying not to be rude.
"Well, no, but I'm Bill!"
Craig stood there confused.
"Ya know, the guy who is flying that piece of junk out there?"
"Oh! You are the buyer of that deflector shield..."
Craig sat down next to Bill and realized how much he missed flying X-Wings himself. He missed the action on the frontlines with the Galactic Alliance. The peace that has been going on for so long has been nice, but he has begun to miss the feeling of flying those ships around in the midst of combat. He was without a piece of him with this standstill in the war. He looked down at his feet and sighed.
"Well Craig, I just wanted to thank you for your work on that ship!" He shook Craig's hand firmly. "What even brings you into the engineering business anyways..."
"I am lacking fulfillment in my real job."
"What is your real job?"

"The Galactic Alliance, and damn do I miss it."

 

[Tendra Daklan]

Location: Lothal

The Sith believed that peace was an illusion, and that was something Tenac Ren could agree with. The young man sat in the cockpit of his starfighter, which had breached the planet's surface only moments earlier. Able to scramble his ship's signal, the Ren had done his best to avoid the Galactic Alliance patrols in space. He did not wish to get caught, for this was but a stop on the way to his true destination.

He had yet to be shot down over the grassy plains of Lothal, so it seemed as if things had gone according to plan, so far at least. The Disciple did not trust the Galactic Alliance, and knew that he would have to pay some sort of price for coming to this planet. However, it was something he felt was needed, something deep down had guided him on this path. The powerful roar of ion engines had quieted, and now Tenac was on the move.

Emerging from the hatch exit of the cockpit, the armored Ren climbing upon the ship and hopping down onto the dirt beneath. Boulders and jagged rock formations littered the area where he had landed, but they all paled in comparison to the structure that loomed high above. It had been unearthed sometime ago, a faint darkness surrounding the surface of the unassuming formation. However, a light still burned bright within, for this was indeed a Jedi temple.

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[Iturizu Yuvie]

Lothal, one of the beginning places for the rebellion all those years ago, held some significance in the galaxy's history, as such it made at least some sense to visit it at lest once, even if her 'kind' was not the most welcome, something that would have to change, but understandable for the time being. As such the former Imperial Inquisitor had arrived on the planet under false pretenses hiding her who she truly was, using the family name to by pas orbital security as a mere merchant like the year before hand, her X-wing fighter coming to land at one of the main space ports.

The young Mirlian climbed out of her fighter, dressed in less Sith like clothing for some more lighter style attire more like that of the Jedi, her hair tied in a pony tail, contrasting with her usual wavy style. "Well, lets hope I don't have to kill anyone today, makes for a bad reputation", taking a deep breath Yuvie walked into the main district of the some what backwater planet, unaware of what dangers may be present.

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[Zerrak]

Zerrak steps out of the public ship and looks around "i hate this place already"he said before walking to the local weapon store to use the credits after a long day of killing

as zerrak steps in the store he hears a noise and looks outside seeing a x-wing land"interesting"he said before walking to it grabbing his vibro-sword from his sheath

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[Iturizu Yuvie]

Yuvie looked around as she paced through the market place, she felt much different from her usual self, most of the time when wearing her old Inquisitor robes, people would show respect, but out of fear or authority, now looking like a Jedi in some regards people show respect, but smiled too. It was kind of weird, she had spent her life mostly alone, then in power but now, now things where different, did people really need to bow to power and those stronger to them to be happy, the people, commoners seemed just as, no more joyful then those under Galatic Empire rule. 'This is strange, but nice... perhaps I should change, but then.. what have trained for... can I change... question for another time I can show the galaxy Sith are not evil, I can still show them, changing would just be forfeiting that goal'.

Yuvie continued to walk though the street, their was not much to see, perhaps a light bit of shopping might be on the agenda, but for the most past the place was not much different from any other planet, besides the large building in the distance. It appeared to be of old design, maybe as far back as the clone wars, but looked to still be used as the main government building on the planet.

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[Zerrak]

Zerrak walked behind the woman before putting the blade to here throat "So what's a sith doing flyng a -wing?" he'd ask as he walked in front of her blade to her throat now and hand on his DE-10 blaster pistol "You better have a good explanation ma'am"he said staring at her making sure she tries nothing

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[Craig Bowler]

Inside the hangar bay a note is left on a board inside Craigs office.

"Gone for awhile. The droids will take over while im gone"

 

[Iturizu Yuvie]

Yuvie halted dead in her tracks as the blade came to her throat, the woman sighing internally, 'lets see, that was 2 minutes... new record". Her eyes followed the very obvious mando as he question her being, straight up assuming she was a Sith, typical weaponry and armor of their kind, as well as attitude. "Pray tell mandaloiran, what makes you think I am a Sith, that is a rather odd accusation to be throwing around".

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[Zerrak]

Zerrak tilts his head and stares coldy at her behind his helmet "You dress like one i suppose i got carried away...i apologize i was in the wrong"Zerrak sheaths his sword and bows to her "Also ma'am i suggest some..brighter clothing I've heard it makes you less attractable then again my info may be wrong"

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[Tendra Daklan]

Location: Lothal Jedi Temple

Wandering the corridors did not yield many answers. The force was strong with this place, but nothing that Tenac sought had revealed itself. The place had not seen the light of day for some time, but with his helmet, the Ren was able to see quite clearly as he traversed the old tunnels. Here, the boy's mind was undisturbed, his thoughts no longer plagued by strange dreams or paranoia of the Galactic Alliance.

Soon, he stepped into a circular room, larger than any other portion of the temple thus far. Tenac had ignored many glyphs and ancient paintings on the way, for this was most likely what he sought. He could tell it was a traditional Jedi meditation chamber, but he would not be undergoing any Jedi meditation. Such a thing was foreign to him, for he was Ren, and they did things differently.

Standing in the center of the room, Tenac closed his eyes beneath his red visor helmet, his mind reaching out to take in his surroundings. The force nexus here had been violated long ago by the dark side, and so there was a balance of sort. Drawing from the strength of the darkness, losing himself to the clarity of the light, the Ren found himself slowly slipping into the flow of the force.

 

[Iturizu Yuvie]

Yuvie gave the mando a quizzical look, sure she was not dressed in the typical brown Jedi robes, but her outfit was not that darkside orientated, was it? She looked down at herself again, reviewing the attire she wear wearing, purple dress, long arm gloves, white vest, light purple belt sash, not really Sith looking to her, but then again not all Sith wore the typical black or red clothing.

As the man did a bow she gave him another odd look, one second the guy was ready to slit her throat, the next he was was apologizing like nothing life threatening was happening. "My fashion sense is my own, but to your question yes I am a Sith, but why does a Mando care about that, never though your kind was the type to be all goody to shoes, though I will say it now, I am not affiliated with any Sith order or Empire, I serve my own cause".

As the two conversed a slightly odd sensation came through the force, a slightly dark faint presence not far away, coming from the direction of the Jedi Temple, if memory served her correctly, 'what is this... is it another Sith? or something else'. What ever it was something was very fishy about it, she had not felt another force presence like that upon landing, for it to appear out of nowhere like that.

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[Zerrak]

Zerrak nods and says "I have my own reasons ma'am"before looking around to check his surrounding with his hand still on his blaster
before saying "Why did you leave the sith if i may ask"slowly moving his hand from his blaster

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[Teresa Zambrano | Darth Pellax]

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The woman watched the scenes transpiring from around the corner of a building as she watched the two of them. She was only able to suppress her signature so much and she'd been doing it for hours now. This place was merely a pit stop. One to rest her weary body from the limits she'd made it endure. Although it seems she had chosen the wrong world to lay low and relax. Teresa could see the clash in different people floating in and out. Attires stood out from the civilians making them obvious.

Rolling her shoulder she could hear an audible click like the sound of when someone cracked their knuckles. Right now the two not far from her was in the way of the room she had rented. The feathered black wings would make her stand out like a sore thumb if she tried to make it to her room now. "Guess I'll wait." She muttered to her self.

 

[Zerrak]

Zerrak looks over at the woman then the door before moving "Better?"hed ask in a cold tone before turning his attention to her wings
"Interesting...."

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[Iturizu Yuvie]

Yuvie place a hand to her mouth with a slight scoffing action at the mandos words, own reason was he an outcast, last she checked the Mandalorian empire was allied to the Sith and thus the First Order and Imperial Remnant, as for his question. "Its not like I had much of a choice to leave, I could go on some long story about what happened but I will just simplify it for you, unless you'd like to here more, basically I was shot in the back by those I served, declare a traitor to the Empire and force to flee, so I joined a certain organization backed by the Galatic Allaince and Jedi, that why I am able to walk around places like Lothal no problem".

During her explained her story she could not help but not the Mandaloiran looking at something else, turning her head Yuvie to noted a strange woman leering in an ally way, an unusual vibe coming from said individual. It seemed this place was crawling with odd individuals, "So... what brings your here Mando, on a bounty hunt or something"?

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[Teresa Zambrano | Darth Pellax]

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'Damn they saw me' she thought to herself as she moved her saber to her back. Stepping out the two would see the full length of her wings. They where longer than her actual body. Although she didn't wear the usual sith garbs. While the fabrics where black and red she had a aurodium coated breastplate and puldron. Still the eyes was a give away due to there yellow Iris that stood out from the tattooed black whites.

As she walked past the both of them she slipped in concentration letting the full extent of her aura out for a split second. Those who was trained in the force would feel a dark and cold presence from her. As she walked past she'd look at them. "Urrmm thanks?" The girl said hoping neither of them noticed as she just got to the door way.

 

[Zerrak]

Zerrak watches the lady mostly her wings just staring at them before saying "Nice wings"

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[Iturizu Yuvie]

As Yuvie eyed to woman it seemed whatever ploy they had to stay hidden had vanished, with them stepping out into the open for both to see, her large wings were quite a surprise, though Yuvie had yet to know every species that filled the galaxy, but something told her that was not the reason for them acting to cautiously. The reasoning behind it seemed to be apparent when Yuvie noticed the yellow eyes, though it could have just been her race the way they glowed slightly and shimmered made her conclude the woman was a Sith, or at least someone that had delved deep into the dark side.

On any other planet, she would have ignored this, but Lothal was a GA world, and having a Sith or prominent dirtsider wandering around seemed risky, combined with the dark aura emanating from such an individual... 'You know, I at least try to hide my presence dressed a little differently and so forth, why is someone so obviously a dark sider wandering around a GA world, and one so exotic at that too". She took a slight step forward placing her hands on her hip in the process, more than interested in the woman's reasoning, could she possibly be a spy? or just some rouge Sith trying to escape someone, or something.

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[Teresa Zambrano | Darth Pellax]

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The woman paused as she was about to open the door hearing the compliment or sarcastic remark. She couldn't tell. "Thanks." She said anyway then the other woman spoke up. Her immediate thought was that woman was a force user. How else would she'd have picked up on her slight slip. At least now things would be interesting if only she had some actual sleep, because of that it was more of a nuisance. Teresa turned to look at the woman with an expression that showed she was annoyed. "Firstly who are you to judge my clothes. Secondly my business is my own I couldn't care less who's jurisdiction this planet falls under. I will leave you with this warning, don't test my mood. I won't think twice about putting you in your place." It was clear from her words that she no longer played sweet and innocent. It was like she had a split personality but she was one to control emotions and mimic them at will.

She looked at the mandalorian dressed in full armor. "Earlier you was going to kill her because you assumed she was a force user right. Even though she admitted it you are yet to act, why?" The woman asked with a smile. "You are now aware that I'm a force user, dose that mean you are willing to try pull a blade on me too? I mean your people are killing each other because of those who have abilities. Do you fall in line with those or are you on the other side of the fray that wish to 'protect'?"

 

[Zerrak]

Zerrak looks at her and stares coldly "It depends on if the get on my bad side" he'd said coldly before staring at her wings again "It was a compliment by the way" he'd say emotionless before looking up "My people if you will are....childish they bicker like children over simple matters that are foolish"

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