Well, we're not here to sell cookies... (Daella Apparine)

[Ordo]

Location: Ord Mantell
Combatants: [member="Daella Apparine"] and Jasper "Ordo" Ar'klin


The Battle with the Pirates in orbit had finish and the Republic Jedi had begun to pull away from the world. Ordo mounted his war droid and held the controls as it leapt from the Kandosii's hanger. the cold blackness of space offered it's icy embrace as the Field Marshal fired the 8m tall droids thrusters and streaked for the planet below. He squinted his eyes against the glare of the Ord Mantell sun as it reflected of his black armour and grey droid. Within minutes he had hit the atmosphere and begun the acceleration as gravity grew stronger. The friction of the atmosphere heated the black beskar plates to an orange glow as the big man streaked toward the surface. His men knew what to do and they would take the volcano base without fail, but the report of Jedi interference had made Ordo act it was not something he could allow. As much as he disliked fighting former allies he could not allow the expansionist republic regime to send it's tentacles sprawling toward the space he had sworn to protect for Mand'alor.

The Droid crashed down threw the top of the live volcano and landed hard on the duracrete landing pad. The Mandalorian leapt from the droid and landed with a crack on the landing pad while the droid headed to the Volcano base's AA defences. His black beskad came out of it's sheath and he began to jog down toward the fighting below until he heard the sound of a lightsaber. The voom of the Jedi blade was unmistakable and his own hung from his belt near his Ripper. It was time this Jedi left with the rest and no longer troubled his troops.

 

[Soeht]

As soon as [member="Ordo"] breached the volcano base - which was now under Republic control - she rushed off to meet the threat. Republic soldiers focused on the droid. It appeared much more dangerous than a lone, humanoid combatant.

So, Daella focused on Ordo. She drew her lightsaber into her right hand. A yellow blade sprung to life.

Not immediately engaging in combat, Daella simply ran toward Ordo and game to a stop once he drew his slugthrower. Daella drew her lightsaber up in a guarding position.

"Stand down," warned Daella.

 

[Ordo]

Ordo looked at [member="Daella Apparine"] brandishing her overzealous glow rod. He frowned behind his helmet's visor and blinked his external speaker acitve.

"Usenye Jetii." Ordo said as he transferred his beskad to his right hand. He knew she likely didn't understand mando'a but his tone was hopefully clear. He wasn't moving and it was time for -her- to leave.

 

[Soeht]

"Huh," muttered Daella.

Both blue eyes dipped to the right for a moment. She took a few seconds of thought. Then, she shifted her gaze back on Ordo.

"Why are you here, then?" questioned Daella.

Tilted her head back to the droid as it caused a mess, Daella then said, "Alone, I assume."

"If you're seeking a glorious death, there's nothing more to say," continued Daella, "Yet if you came for something else, then say so."

 

[Ordo]

[member="Daella Apparine"]

"I don't like the republic on my door step." Ordo said, "I don't have a problem with Jedi, so you can turn around and walk away."

Ordo gave an inaudible signal to the War droid who had been doing what it was meant to do and it lumbered away form the republic aggressors. His grey-green eyes stared with a determined focus, the lines at the corners of his eyes had grown deeper and more pronounced. He had always seen the Jedi as separate from the Republic, but what he thought and what the Jedi thought were likely very deferent.

"You can leave now willingly and continue to fight the Sith and their ilk." Ordo's voice lowered and took a dangerous edge, " Or I can make you."