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Odessen
Bettany Sal-Soren Bettany Sal-Soren


The days on Odessen had begun to blur together, each one shorter than the last, as if the light itself were being steadily leeched from the sky. Night claimed the planet early and held it for far too long, wrapping the forests and valleys in a heavy stillness that pressed against the senses. Odessen had always been strong with the Force, ancient and layered, a place where echoes of the past lingered like half remembered dreams. To Aiden Porte, it felt wrong now. Not dark in the way of storms or grief, but strained, like a living thing pushed beyond its limits.

From the cockpit viewport, Aiden watched the planet slowly rise beneath their descending ship. He could feel it even before they broke the cloud cover, a low vibration in the Force that set his nerves on edge. Odessen was calling out, but not in pain alone. There was confusion there, and something else beneath it, something deliberate. Aiden closed his eyes briefly and centered himself, breathing through the familiar calm of the Jedi Code, though it did little to quiet the unease settling in his chest.

The reports had been sparse and frustratingly vague. A massive military installation, long abandoned and believed dormant, had been reactivated. By whom, and for what purpose, no one could yet say. Only that its awakening coincided with spreading disturbances across the planet, systems failing, wildlife fleeing, and Force sensitives experiencing the same disquieting pull Aiden now felt. Fools with a hidden agenda, the Council had said, though even they could not agree on how deep the rot went.

Aiden had not hesitated when he was sought out. If something on Odessen was poisoning the Force itself, it could not be ignored. Still, as he glanced toward the co pilot seat to where Padawan Bettany sat,, a protective instinct stirred within him. She was capable and perceptive, but this mission carried the kind of uncertainty that left scars. Aiden reminded himself that shielding her from the truth would not serve her. Not now. Not ever.

The ship shuddered slightly as they entered the atmosphere, clouds boiling past the viewport in dark, bruised layers. Aiden reached out with the Force again, testing the currents ahead, and felt resistance. Whatever had been awakened down there was not merely machinery. It was intention given form, woven through metal and forgotten corridors, feeding on neglect and secrecy alike.

As Odessen drew closer, its surface unfolding in shadow and faint, fractured light, Aiden felt the last threads of certainty slip away. They had been tasked with fixing the problem, with destroying the source of this spreading plague. Yet standing on the threshold of the planet, he knew with chilling clarity that they did not yet understand the shape of the threat.

They were walking into something far older, and far more dangerous, than anyone had prepared them for.

"Are you okay?"


 


Location: Odessen
Objective: Her first mission as a Padawan
Tags: Aiden Porte Aiden Porte



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Bettany was nervous. She hadnt spoken a lot on this journey, enough not to be rude, but far from the chatty sociable person she was. She was reading, data on the world, files that Aiden suggested might be relevant. She wasnt sure if it was useful or if it was busy work, either way it put her into a familiar mental place, preparing for a role by reading the background, maybe that is what it was after all.

She felt the ship shudder as they hit the atmosphere and she looked up, she actually found re-entry to be quite pretty as atmospheric plasma rolled off the heat shields but it didnt last long and soon she could see Odessen stretched out before her. The military base they were investigating appeared on the radar and she input the new telemetry into the copilot station.

"Are you okay?"

"Honestly? I'm not sure. I'm nervous, but you know that to be expected, right? Own my feelings before they own me or something...

But... There is something else. Since we got close the planet I have been feeling this nagging feeling. Like i'm annoyed at you, but i cant remember why... it is really annoying. So just say a general sorry."
she laughed and smirked at him. He would feel the nerves, he might feel the ripples of anger in her person where the darkness snaked around her trying to find her personal emotional vice.

The clearing where they would land was close and Bettany began checking herself. She liked this outfit, it worked well on her body and it felt like velvet. She had been told it was also blaster resistant but she didnt want to test that unless she had to.
 




Aiden inclined his head slightly as he listened, his expression calm and attentive, the way it always was when he took her feelings seriously. It was natural to feel that way, he knew that well, and he did not dismiss it or rush past it. When he spoke, his tone was warm and steady, meant to ground rather than correct.

"It is natural to feel that way on your first mission," Aiden said, his voice easy. "And as far as what you are sensing in being annoyed with me." He let out a soft chuckle, just enough to ease the tightness in the air without undermining the weight of what she was experiencing. He did not pretend it was nothing. He would not insult her instincts that way. "What you are sensing is not personal. Something here is stirring emotions on purpose. It is trying to turn irritation into anger, doubt into fracture. If you feel it pressing, tell me. Do not wrestle it alone. We are in this together. Deal?"

He extended his hand toward her, palm up, a familiar and almost playful gesture paired with a friendly smile. And he waited with patient confidence for her to meet it.

The ship began its final descent, the clearing opening beneath them as dark earth and towering trees emerged from the haze, silent and watchful. Aiden rose smoothly as the landing sequence engaged. As the ship settled and the engines wound down, the weight of Odessen pressed closer, heavier now that they were truly within its grasp. Through the Force, Aiden could feel something ahead stirring, aware of them, probing and learning in the depths of the abandoned installation.

Before the ramp lowered, he met Bettany's eyes. His presence was calm and unshaken, an anchor amid the gathering tension. "Remember," he said quietly, with certainty rather than comfort alone, "We walk into this together. Nothing here gets to decide who you are."


 

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