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The Galactic Alliance T2 Dominion of Xagobah & Athos IV

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| Athos IV |


Athos IV has a history rich with art, philosophy, and religion, even in spite of and perhaps because of the tragedy that took placemillenia ago. This is certainly an excellent chance to study a culture relatively uncontaminated by outside contact with the galaxy.

Areas of Interest

Dancing Mountain Lights is an area once held within the Shattered Lands. The explosion that devastated the planet also threw up great chunks of the planet's inner crust. Luminous fumes pool beneath massive, unrefined gems and create a cascading river of color and light against the night sky. But for all its beauty, there are those would would prefer to mine away the massive gems for sale elsewhere, and a fight continues over rights and mining attempts.

The Endless River is a place formerly touched by the Shattered
Lands, but reclaimed by the efforts of the Ithorians. Positioned over a massive, ancient aquifer, the Endless River takes its name from the massive river that runs down the mountain into an endless pool which feeds back directly into the aquifer. Volcanic activity was roused after the explosion that created the Shattered Lands, which heated certain areas of the aquifer. This expansion of water is pushed out through an old volcano, creating this natural wonder.

The Goni Military Base is a floating citadel above the Shattered Lands. Originally it was the center of Ithorian Reclamation efforts. After the Gulag Plague struck, Athosians took custody of the station and saw to its maintenance. In time, the Athosians began to stockpile their military hardware on the platform. When the galaxy was ready to come back a third time, the Athosians had transformed the citadel into a massive floating fortress. Airships and fighters can be deployed nearly anywhere over the planet in as little as an hour. Many of the planet's Ithorians have carved out a home within the base and do their best to restart efforts to reclaim more of the Shattered Lands.

The Mourning Wall is not a singular
wall, but is in fact sections of wall placed in front of every shield emitter on the planet's surface. Every year, hundreds of thousands make the pilgrimage to each wall in remembrance of those who perished in the first Anavosi'nri. There are those who claim ancestry to someone who died in the terrible explosion and who guards the walls, maintaining them throughout the year.

The Shattered Lands are perhaps the greatest, and most terrible, feature of Athos IV. Greater than even the Goni Military Base,
Thousands and thousands of square kilometers of surface have been twisted by the explosion of untold millions of liters of fuel. The atmosphere in these regions is a hellish thing, full of toxic fumes and hellish as great pools of fuel still burn and renew the corruption. No life exists within the Shattered Lands, and at their heart is a crater whose mammoth size cannot be fully comprehended from the surface, as its edges extend over the horizon. The oceans within the region are equally tainted. Only through the efforts of the Goni Military Station are the levels of the ocean maintained.

OBJECTIVES ON ATHOS IV
  1. Exploration: Explore the crystal caves and discover a few for your own use.
  2. Peaceful: Make an NJO settlement and temple at the Dancing River Lights.
  3. Humanitarian Aid: Attempt reconstruction and cleansing of the Shattered lands - through corporations or alliance aid.
  4. Bring your own objective.


| Xagobah |

From space, Xagobah appeared to be a cloud-covered world that was shrouded in purplish mists. This was caused by the incredible amount of spores and pollen found in its atmosphere, given off by all manner of trees and fungus. While most of the planet's spores were harmless, some varieties caused certain changes in off-worlders. As such, taking an antidote prior to exposure was recommended for those unaccustomed to the planet's environment.

The fungi that produced these billions of spores resembled giant mushrooms and were found in a variety of forms. Carnivorous varieties like the flimmel tree and Xabar fungus had the ability to immobilize their prey through the use of a green, sheet-like adhesive, or through the injection of a paralyzing toxin. The malvil-tree, on the other hand, was a far more docile fungus, with numerous tree-limb like tendrils that could actively move, pick up objects, and support members of the native Xamster population.

Prior to Separatist occupation of Xagobah, the native Xamster race, reptilian-looking practitioners of the Tal-Gun martial arts technique, lived in relative peace. Xamster families held bonds with malvil-trees, which seemed to possess some sort of sentience, but after the war found the planet, Xamsters were either used as laborers or hired by the Republic to fight the droid armies of the Mazariyan. This left the native population devastated and the malvil-trees largely unprotected. Little is known as to what happened to them after the end of the war.

OBJECTIVES ON XAGOBAH
  1. Aggressive Negotiations: The native Xamster's have been having trouble with Warlord Kar Va. His slaving empire has been taking the native Xamster's as a slave force. Bring a stop to this Warlord and his slaving.
  2. Hunt down the Sithspawn: Eliminate the Sithspawn lab [member="Eldaah Aderyn"] an unknown Sith has on Xagobah so that the lab can't churn out more Sluissi turned Star Wars Hydralisks that were kidnapped from Sluis Van.
  3. Change over of the Guard: Rogue Squadron CO [member="Alexandra Russo"] has stepped down from her position and in her place, XO [member="Asmus Janes"] will be promoted as the new Commanding Officer of Rogue Squadron. Come for the ceremony and the party afterward.
  4. Humanitarian Aid: Revitalize the Malvil-Trees, help with reconstruction for the Xamster. Malvil-trees were at least semi-sentient fungus trees native to the planet Xagobah. They had tendrils that they could move about and that could detect temperature and heat. Malvil-trees seemed to have a special symbiotic relationship with the Xamsters. Also feel free to learn from the Xamster about Tal-Gun martial arts.
  5. Bring your own Objective.
 
Post: 1/25
Location: Athos IV
Objective: Rebuild the Shattered Lands
Allies: Galactic Alliance
Enemies: Unknown

Cathul spent the past five years in Mandalorian space, running Azure. She has very little hand in running IGR after that case on Gala, where she helped rebuild the social housing stock of the planet. So, by all standards, she was an inexperienced realtor or real estate developer. But luckily she didn't stop on Malastare: unless she was going to face the civil court of justice, she knows better than to go to Malastare since she is is persona non grata from the very day Clan Lok bought IGR from Alliance hands. Fuel pools, surface contaminants: that was NOT going to endear her to the task of rebuilding that area of the planet. Ugohr still knew better about the business of buying selling real estate than she did, despite him still serving his sentence on some prison in Alliance territory. Maybe she will be forgiven to Malastarian eyes one day but that was a pretty deep wound and Malastarians made a big effort to attract start-ups in hope one of them will reach IGR's level of success. As Cathul inspects an area that, at first glance, is a prime target for reconstruction...

"By the Force! That place is a total loss!"

"Since we rebuilt Azure, once decontamination is over, we can rebuild this place, too! We are going to need different services for the new settlement on this planet"

"I might be new to the business of using the Force for decontamination, so I need to know about the nature of the contaminants before we can determine which equipment was necessary"
 
Location: Athos IV
Objective: The Shattered Lands
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The scouting parties would be the first action for PharmaTech. Knowing what exactly they were dealing with is what would benefit the Eden Project Organisation and their Research and Development teams. Saffron was here along with several Ithorian and Morodin scientists. The Shattered Lands of Athos IV was the site of ground zero where thousands and thousands of square kilometers of the surface have been twisted by the explosion of untold millions of liters of fuel.

The atmosphere in these regions is a hellish thing, full of toxic fumes and hellish as great pools of fuel still burn and renew the corruption. No life exists within the Shattered Lands, and at their heart is a crater whose enormous size cannot be fully comprehended from the surface, as its edges extend over the horizon. The oceans within the region are equally tainted. Only through the efforts of the Goni Military Station are the levels of the ocean maintained. Auresh Team would deploy to scan the atmosphere above the caldera. Besh Team would deploy to scout the oceans while Cresh Team would survey the actual crater itself.
 
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Objective: Change over of the Guard:
Xagobah Orbit
Alliance Carrier | Hanger Bay
Rogues: [member="Asmus Janes"], [member="Zark"] [member="Allyson Locke"] [member="Vance Caydence"] [member="Aerion Ivelisse"] [member="Aedan Lochlan"] “Beardface” [member="Tela Uolmi"] “Glitz” [member="Loske Matson"] [OCC LOA] [member="Cal Sedaire"] [member="Vale Endriss"] "Eight Ball" [member="Lucius Varad"] [member="Owen Holst"] “Pie” [member="Devyn Lynton"]
|3|


Things were rather hectic. At least, for everyone scrambling to get to the hanger for the upcoming ceremony. Choli was half running and half attempting to control the thick locks of her hair, fingers combing through the thick mane into an upward ponytail. A small hair tie hung from between pursed lips, the young woman's dress shirt requiring a quick tuck.

Chit,I'm late! the thought ran through her mind, watching as others a head of her were moving towards the hanger. Today was the day that Lieutenant Asmus Janes would be promoted as Rogue Squadron's newest leader. It was hopefully going to be a quick ceremony followed by a few drinks thereafter -- maybe a bit of hazing for their new CO.

Choli was in such a rush to get to where she needed to go, that she didn't see the body in front of her as she rounded the corner. Before she could blink, the brunette went crashing into [member="Kal Blonde"].

What a great way to start the day, eh?
 

Kal Blonde

You gonna bark all day little doggie? Or are you g
Objective: Change over of the Guard:
Xagobah Orbit
Alliance Carrier | Hanger Bay

For Kal Blonde, this was all so exciting. Here he was, an dumbass supply ship pilot, being invited to a Rogue Squadron event. Kal loved it, it was an excellent time gifted to him to schmooze with high ranking officials in the Galactic Alliance. The junior pilot walked through the hangar bay, looking in awe at the famous faces, and the nice shiny badges. It was great. But one problem faced him.

Poodoo. Rather than having to embarrassingly scamper through the ceremony, Kal decided to drop a deuce in the nearest bathroom to avoid the derision of his peers. What he didn't count on, was one [member="Choli Vyn"]. "What the karkin' hell's wrong with you?!" He snarled, the much smaller man had been bowled over by the girl, and his Napoleon complex already was kicking in. "Watch where you're going!" He glared at her until he had a moment of realisation, she wasn't just some schmuck. She was a Rogue lieutenant. Kark!
 
Asmus stood watching the ghost of his uniform hang from the wall. Two strips on the shoulder. He was about to get a third. He was young for this, very young. In his hand was the smoothly folded letter he had received announcing his promotion. The CAG and the Captain both praised his professionalism and leadership.

Funny, just two weeks ago they'd hauled him over the coals for failing to keep the bar fight from breaking out. Officers were expected to put a stop to that kind of thing, not exacerbate the situation. It put a sour taste on the whole affair. Made him feel like he was the last man standing for the job and not the outstanding candidate. His mission record spoke for itself though.

Hopefully there wouldn't be too many people down in the hangar. Just the Captain, the CAG and his squadron. Maybe a few members of the deck crew. Something over the top would have felt wrong, somehow.

"Ah stop whining to yourself lad," he said, on behalf of his uncle [member="Kairon Rees"]. He got dressed and made his way down towards the hangar.
 

Aerion Ivelisse

Guest
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Xagobah
Post One.
Objective: Hunt down the Sithspawn.
[member="Eldaah Aderyn"]

Young Ivelisse's Stealth-X exited the Hangar of a Valiant Star Destroyer, there were some other ships that were on his tail, but he doubted he knew anyone that was on this mission with him. Apparently there was a Sithspawn Lab on the planet's surface. Aerion had been sent to destroy it with a team of Alliance Commandos and the Galactic Alliance Guard. It was the first time in a while that he was getting the opportunity to destroy anything Sith related.

How could he not like destroying stuff?

Aerion's hands controlled the Stealth-X smoothly as he entered the atmosphere. Procedure was to land some distance away from the sithspawn lab, but the Padawan didn't care for procedure, not when the Sith were involved. They just needed to be destroyed, and he'd do his utmost, no matter how excessive to destroy any he got close to.
 
Objective: Change over of the Guard:
Xagobah Orbit
Alliance Carrier | Hanger Bay
[member="Asmus Janes"], [member="Zark"] [member="Allyson Locke"] [member="Vance Caydence"] [member="Aedan Lochlan"] “Beardface” [member="Tela Uolmi"] “Glitz” [member="Loske Matson"] [member="Cal Sedaire"] [member="Vale Endriss"] "Eight Ball" [member="Lucius Varad"] [member="Owen Holst"] “Pie” [member="Devyn Lynton"]
|4|



"Oh hell," Choli went bouncing, flying back as both she and [member="Kal Blonde"] went staggering to gather their bearings. At least, she did it a bit less vocally. The random guy with the twitching vein at his temple was another story altogether. Did it bother her? Nah. Being a Rogue meant that she was well used to getting yelled at one way or another. Being the youngest didn't mean she would get out of it.

"Sorry," she managed to say sheepishly. Her hair fell down in unruly waves around her face and shoulders, the hair band she'd been holding between her lips now on the ground.

"Was rushing, my fault." if anything, she was perfectly willing to admit when she was the one at fault.

"You okay..." her eyes went scanning over his rank and name. He was a new face. Unfamiliar.

"Second Lieutenant Blonde?"
 

Kal Blonde

You gonna bark all day little doggie? Or are you g
Objective: Change over of the Guard:
Xagobah Orbit
Alliance Carrier | Hanger Bay
Post: ||

Kal's hand snapped to attention, slamming his palm against his forehead with an audible thwack! He stood tall and saluted her. He needed a miracle now not to screw his chances at getting some kind of transfer from the damn boring runs for food he was doing. "Second Lieutenant Kalmech Blonde, reporting for duty ma'am!" he barked like a trooper on parade.

"I apologise for my incompetence ma'am! I did not mean to run into you! If anything ma'am, I was at fault, sir yes sir!" He said, licking his lips afterwards. He could feel the faecal fetus in his bowels wanting an immediate birth. He clenched his buttocks, making them stand out in the tight, tight orange fabric of his flight suit.

[member="Choli Vyn"]
 
Post 1
[member="Kal Blonde"] // [member="Choli Vyn"]



For what it was worth, the side of Owen’s face still hurt. Gentle prods against his cheek burned with a ferocity that he had come to grown used to when it came to Rogue Squadron and the after effects of hanging out with them. The brawl on — well, quite frankly he had forgotten the name of the planet — had left its marks. Although the shades of purple and read had started to fade away, there was still the issue of a fractured cheekbone that needed to be tended to. The stitches was starting to heal up, but the doc wanted him to relax nonetheless. A cane had been prescribed to him, something to deal with the occasional bout of dizziness and lack of balance. Owen would never openly admit it, but he had kind of taken to it.

Up ahead he saw the figure of Choli talking to someone.

Bandages hugging his head tight, he approached her and whoever it was she was talking to.

The other man looked tense, panicked almost.

“Hello,” He announced his presence. “Big day today, huh?”

Attention shifted over at the stranger before Choli. A hand extended itself for him to grasp. “I am Owen Holst. It’s good to meet you… ?” Breath held for the man’s name.
 
Objective: Change over of the Guard:
Xagobah Orbit
Alliance Carrier | Hanger Bay
Asmus Janes, Zark Allyson Locke Vance Caydence Aedan Lochlan “Beardface” Tela Uolmi “Glitz” Loske Matson Cal Sedaire Vale Endriss "Eight Ball" Lucius Varad Owen Holst “Pie” Devyn Lynton
|5|


Whoa! Okay, talk about someone who was gung-ho about the pomp and circumstance. To be honest, Choli felt a bit out of place with the Second Lieutenant suddenly standing straight at attention with a salute in hand. Of course, once a salute was rendered, as an officer, she too had to give on.

"It's alright, Second Lieutenant." she assured [member="Kal Blonde"], " At ease." man he was indeed standing so .. straight.

"It was my fault, not yours." Bending down, she plucked the hairband from the floor. Just as quickly, she began to tie her hair back into a quick bun.

"Never seen you before... you new?" she inquired. Choli was a friendly sort, and if the Second Lieutenant needed some help, she was more than willing to provide it.

That's when the slight nasally voice of Lieutenant [member="Owen Holst"] came from her right. Immediately her smile broadened. "Hey Holst." she said with a friendlier air. Poor Pie was still recovering from getting a smack to his nose.

"Well, that's Holst. I'm Choli Vyn --" oh right. "Lieutenant." a small gesture went to her rank, but the guy with the tight gluts already knew that.
 
Location: Athos IV
Objective: The Shattered Lands
|6|




Team Aurek would first scan the components of the atmosphere above the crater of the Shattered Lands. Doctor Nora Tai would lead the expedition. She was a scientist and researcher for Mara Tibx and Fuels, which were now expanding into planetary reconstruction and terraforming. Experimental probes would be deployed to gather air samples at several different points within the atmosphere. There were several questions that they needed to answer. One was if the toxic air was stable; that is to say if the toxicity was due to the catastrophic event in the past or if there was another underlying reason for it's continued toxicity.

Honestly, Doctor Tai's hypothesis was that it was a mixture of both. The cleansing of the air would require the caldera itself to be reconstructed. For now, her team would gather as many samples as it could to determine the components of the air and whether or not they would be able to filter it out with their atmospheric stations.
 

Kal Blonde

You gonna bark all day little doggie? Or are you g
Objective: Change over of the Guard:
Xagobah Orbit
Alliance Carrier | Hanger Bay
Post: |||


"Yes Ma'am!" Kal responded, still standing to attention. Even if he wanted to ease up, there was no proper way too. Things were moving too fast in his bowels, and his cheeks began to glow a deep shade of crimson, "I joined the Alliance several months ago Ma'am, have flown thirty two missions, with no confirmed kills, but a one hundred percent success rate."

When Kal saw the bandaged man limping over, he saluted, again, with another smack! "Lieutenant Holst, it's a pleasure sir!" He barked, "Second lieutenant Kalmech Blonde, reporting for duty sir!" he said, not flinching, but there was some visible fidgeting in the arm by his side. He couldn't help it, the pressure building up was intense.

[member="Choli Vyn"] and [member="Owen Holst"]
 
[member="Kal Blonde"] [member="Choli Vyn"] [member="Owen Holst"]

"An impeccable record in fact," came a voice from behind the group. Asmus raised an eyebrow at the assembled pilots. Weren't they supposed to be in the hangar by now? Asmus had in fact been reviewing his flight reports just the day before. Rogue Squadron was short, but that didn't mean they would be lowering their standards to fill out the ranks. Whilst the war with the One Sith had come to an abrupt end, the GADF was mostly running patrols and humanitarian missions anyway. The odd bombing run was typically conducted by just a flight at a time.

That said there was one particular One Sith vessel still active near Alliance space. The Subjugation was an Immortal-class vessel that had downed three Alliance carriers over the last two years. They would find her and get pay back before too long.

Now wasn't the time for grilling a potential recruit. Now was time for attention to fall fully upon Asmus Janes.

He could live with that.
 

Hira Mitsae

Ain't No Rest For The Wicked
Location: Xagobah
Objective: Aggressive Negotiations
Allies: [member="Aeron Kreelan"]
|1|

Trees burned to the ground.

Smoke and fire.

The wailing of little children and waifs, elderly Xamsters sitting amidst the ashes of their old life. They did not cry. Their eyes were already dead. They were waiting. Until the cold seeped in and took them to the endless beyond. Sleep would grant them the peace that life had refused them.

Sardun stood there amidst the rubble. Two Xamsters, one female, one male, they held each other while looking up to him. The Jedi could see the mercenaries of the Omega Pyre securing the perimeter; but secure it against what?

The Warlord had already taken what he wanted and left the broken to die.

"We will bring justice." The Jedi finally responded after the male repeated his question another time. Blue eyes focused away from the ravage and towards the sad, shoulder-hunched form. His wife pulled at his shoulders with her weight, but Michael could still see a spark inside those red, red eyes.

He would bend, before he'd break.

"I believe you, Master Jedi."

The Xamster, named Veran, nodded once, before gesturing towards two little children huddled by the remains of their Malvil-tree.

Sardun understood and nodded back, giving him leave.

"Where's your Prex?" The Jedi asked a passing merc, who frowned before pointing at the outskirts. "Scouting ahead, Master Jedi."

"Thanks." Then he started walking towards said outskirts.
 
Location: Xagobah, Mazariyan
Objective: Humanitarian Aid
Allies: N/A
|2|

Cerbera (n); this genus is widely known among herbalists to be entirely poisonous. It contains cerberin, a cardiac glycoside, a substance that blocks electric impulses in the body (including the beating of the heart). From: HoloNet.

She wore specialized equipment this time around.

In truth Ceri theorized that the many spores excreted by the Mazariyan would be little of harm to her- her unique psychology made her mostly immune to weaknesses other mammals possessed, but she was a cautious soul and would not underestimate the capabilities of this particular entity.

The Mazariyan was alive. She felt it the moment her team hit the ground two clicks from the site itself. Years had passed since the Seperatists of the CIS had come to this world and bioengineered the locale flora to their own designs- it was vaguely disgusting to her, but perhaps that was a hypocritical feeling.

Wasn't she experimenting on animals and the sort herself when the need was there?

She was. So the only reason why this would bother her, was because she felt a connection to this world and its sentientish plantlife.

The woman quickly suppressed the familiarity, getting a handle on herself was important while doing this research. Her group was four-fold, quite the expedition indeed.

One part was AEI, of course. Two part was a little research team from the Alliance itself - since she had opened the hospital on Elrood, the Alliance had increased their working relationship with Akure, perhaps seeing the benefit of a cooperation with the mega-corporation proper. Three part was a detachment of Green Jedi of the Corellian Enclave, who were currently wearing her ashcloaks; a derivative of her own unique wraithcloaks.

Four part... well the fourth was a surprise for now.

"Set up here, here and here." Sarova pointed at a holographic representation of the area. They were all wearing specialized equipment to protect against the spores, had good equipment to ward off any possible attacks, but it would be better to stay clear from the site itself.

That way they would have somewhere to fall back to, if poodoo went down.
 

VanceCaydence

Engineer, Caydence Naval Yards
Location: Xagobah, Orbit
Objective: Change Over of the Guard
Alliance Carrier | Hangar Bay
Post Count: 1

*Vance waited in the hangar bay, as ordered. He smoothed out his officer's uniform for - what was likely - the tenth time in the last five minutes. Once the altercation on Castameer was over, Vance had decided to formally-enlist, continuing his commission with Rogue Squadron. What he didn't expect, however, was for his first commission to be as Deck Chief, and to be assigned the rank of Chief Petty Officer as a result. That was a wholly-different animal for him to have to tame. Already, he was having to fill some pretty big shoes. The former Deck Chief, Isaac Cain, was said to be something of an entity aboard the Hope. Vance's own legacy that he'd hoped to build off of from the Naval Yards back on Carratos was now a non sequitur. He would have to begin anew, establishing himself as a valued asset to the Rogues, if he had any chance to "fill out his uniform."*

*It was for just that reason that he'd heard [member="Asmus Janes"] was being promoted. He was to lead Rogue Squadron from this day forward. That was, if he and the rest of the Rogues were ever going to make it to the hangar to begin with. Already, the ceremony was set to begin, and Vance almost felt like he should have arrived fashionably-late with the rest of them.*

"Just my karkin' luck..." *He stated beneath his breath as he stood in formation with the others among the crew.* "Now I'm gonna look like the 'up-tight guy'..."

[member="Choli Vyn"] | [member="Asmus Janes"] | [member="Kal Blonde"] | [member="Owen Holst"] | [member="Allyson Locke"] | [member="Aedan Lochlan"] | [member="Tela Uolmi"] | [member="Loske Matson"] | [member="Cal Sedaire"] | [member="Vale Endriss"] | [member="Lucius Varad"] | [member="Devyn Lynton"]
 
Post: 2/25
Location: Athos IV
Objective: Rebuild the Shattered Lands
Allies: Galactic Alliance [member="Saffron"]
Enemies: Unknown

"We need to examine the contaminant load of the fuel in addition to the contaminant load of the air: if we find that the contaminants in the air are all the same as those of the fuel, we will then know for sure then that the fuel spill caused the contamination"

"Your Grace, what if we have readings of contaminants present in the air but not in the fuel?"

"If we find a contaminant that isn't present in the fuel but is present in the air, then we will know that there already were contaminants before the fuel spill"

"What happens if the reverse is true?"

"That would suggest that the contaminant would have a very high flash point or boiling point"

Cathul was immediately reminded of her chemical knowledge with all this talk of contaminants. She was no specialist in environmental chemistry, and the requirements of reconstruction were on her mind, much more than any talk or thought of contaminants. At this time, a member of the Mara TibX Fuels team contacted Cathul about their intentions of rebuilding the Shattered Lands. By now Cathul realizes that they need to work together if they want to rebuild this place. Unlike Azure, which had very few contaminants, the Shattered Lands have way more contaminants and that will complicate their work of reconstruction to the extent that they could expect the reconstruction to cost at least 30-40% more than on Azure. IGR was doing its preliminary damage assessment and analyses of contaminant content; the contaminant analyses will prove determinant for how much they are expected to spend and bill the residents of Athos IV or the new residents of the place. It might be best to build industrial infrastructure in that place: usually industrial types of business land were less picky about environmental concerns than residential, faction or office space, she thought.
 
Objective: Change over of the Guard:
Xagobah Orbit
Alliance Carrier | Hanger Bay
[member="Asmus Janes"], [member="Zark"] [member="Allyson Locke"] [member="Vance Caydence"] [member="Aedan Lochlan"] “Beardface” [member="Tela Uolmi"] “Glitz” [member="Loske Matson"] [member="Cal Sedaire"] [member="Vale Endriss"] "Eight Ball" [member="Lucius Varad"] [member="Owen Holst"] “Pie” [member="Devyn Lynton"] [member="Kal Blonde"]
|7|



With Janes here that brought them all up to snuff real quick. The salutes were rendered of course; this was the day that the Lieutenant would be promoted to their Commanding Officer.

"Just running a little late," Choli was the first to admit, rocking on her heels. "We'll get to the hanger," a glance at Owen, Kal, and Vance encouraged them all to move along.

"Hope you are ready for the afterparty, Sir!" Choli would grin out, already moving to head towards the hanger. Hopefully Blonde, Holst, and Caydence would follow suit. The last thing they needed was to get yelled at for being late to Jane's own promotion by Janes himself.
 
Chaal Narsadal
Post: 1 of 25
Objective: Agressive Negotiations & Collect Bounty on Kar Va.
Location: Xagobah

As Chaal stood on the surface of the Fungal planet, he saw the handy work of the man he was determined to hunt down. Death and destruction laid about the various amounts of debris over the land. Chaal was informed by the Alliance that a jedi was also looking for the Warlord. Chaal had never met a Jedi himself before and as he looked around the wastes he searched for someone who could offer him a tip. He eventually came to a Xamster couple who pointed him in the direction of mercs and what he assumed was the jedi. He took a deep breathe and approached the jedi humbly with his translator turned on.

"Excuse me master jedi, my name is Chaal Narsadal. I have come for the bounty on the warlord's head, and would like to offer my services and aid you in your search." Chaal raised up his duel blasters and looked around. "Honestly, I 'll give most of my bounty to the people of Xagobah. Killing the piece of trash who did all of this is more important." Chaal peered of seriously and then shook his head in apology. "S-sorry. I guess I got on a bit of a tangent."


Michael Sardun
 

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