Cartann City


Post Sat Sep 17, 2011 6:09 pm

Re: Cartann City

*Never.

Ceased.

To amaze him.

And now the Mandalorian wanted to fight. Again. Avei cocked his head sideways.*


"There is a word in the Galactic Basic dictionary that reads 'pragmatic.' It involves knowing when to hold them and when to fold them, as some lower-class life forms may say upon occasion. You, warrior, try to bait me with honor, which I clearly do not subscribe to. And, I feel I must clarify, that it is you that first insulted my way of existing that led to such a 'challenge' from me. I simply lost my head for a moment, forgetting how little honor and your perception of me matters.

"I will not change my mind on this: to fight solves nothing. Win or lose, I can tell you have the intellect to deviate from an honor-code and keep your opinions of me intact. Whether or not you choose to forgive me my moment of rashness is not my concern, but my resolve is solid.


"If you have no more to contribute, I must bid you farewell, and you have my thanks in securing my room bloodlessly. If it is repayment you want, then you'll obviously know exactly where I lay my head."

*With that, Avei turned from the Mandalorian, looking at Liton, and she read them nearly as well as he conveyed. She begrudgingly prepared the room key while he searched for his credits.*
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Post Mon Oct 03, 2011 10:34 am

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*This was now beginning to bug him. This Sorcerer, this Togruta, had proclaimed that he, the mandalorian, had truly baited him into a challenge. All Cathaoir did was call them as he saw them. Was that wrong? He surely did not believe it to be so. Nevertheless, Cathaoir turned a cold shoulder to the man. The sorcerer was not worth his time and he knew that a fight would prove nothing other than who was better. The Sorcerer with his cheap tricks or the Mandalorian who fought with dignity and honor? The universe would never know although in Cathaoir's eyes the answer was clear.

With this done, Cathaoir sheathed his Bes'kad and exited the Suites. Staying here would do nothing more than cause conflict, both internally with himself and externally with others. He had to leave this suites complex to save himself from this. It was for sure that it wouldn't end well for one or the other if he stayed. That was that.*


Suit yourself, Sorcerer. Just know that if you tread on Mandalorian grounds, especially those claimed by Ordo, the outcome will be very different. There will be absolutely no talking your way out of a challenge. You issue, willingly or not, you will follow through with it or you will be disgraced. And because of your ways of sorcery, you will be banished. Keep that buried in your skull for the next time you decide you want to cross paths. I will not let this . . . "conceding" . . . occur next time.

*With that, Cathaoir walked out of the building and back into the city of Cartann. This encounter was done and that was that. There was nothing more, at least in Cathaoir's eyes.*

Post Wed Oct 05, 2011 6:48 pm

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*Avei's lekku twitched with interest as the Mandalorian said his parting words. He realized with a twinge of sadness that he had made another enemy, for no other reason than a bunch of preconceptions about a differing pair of lifestyles. It was...unfortunate. But as the Mandalorian said his final words, the last one just breaching the air between the two of them, Avei slipped in, with enough volume that the open-ended challenge was obviously accepted.*

"So be it."

*He almost regretted the words. Such a situation was not his place, especially now that he was learning his place in the galaxy, as not a fighter, but a learner, a Master of the Philosophies, a Sage. As he accepted his room key and transferred the credits properly, Avei was led to question whether the Mandalorian was really wrong about his approximation of his position as a Sorceror. Maybe...

He ascended the turbolift to his suites' floor and exited it. Finding his room around the corner and down the hall to the left, room 112 out of 300, he shook off the notion. One day, maybe in a place far different from the "real" galaxy, on an ethereal plain, or possibly in a few years while Avei still had life in him, that ancient feud would be decided.*


*But that would be left for another time.*

Post Fri Oct 07, 2011 9:20 pm

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*It would suffice to say that the existence of Avei Arlah, Lo Cro, and Doma Iirax lasted a good many years. Adumar had become a very hospitable place to their needs, and not one of them found any reason for leaving. The planet was backrocket enough to keep Avei's obvious Jedi pursuers at bay. At the same time, it offered culture, power, and stability for the three off worlders drawn together by necessity and nostalgia.

In fact, such had they become a facet of life an Adumar that Force sensitive children were being lorded towards Avei...and so the story goes, that after 20 years of living on the planet, many things had gone on the lives of the three intertwined individuals. This can only serve to sum up their various lives in those two decades:

Under the dual tutelage of the Jedi Battlemaster Ray M'long and Avei, Lo Cro continued to grow with his prowess in the Force, where even as a spry youth, he found the Force opening up his destiny far quicker than many. His spacial abilities grew even much for Avei, as seasoned as he was, to properly conduct teaching. And very soon, it seemed, Lo would ascend into his own period of self-discovery and growth, where he would leave the apprenticeship he had so luckily required. Under Master M'long, his skills flourished as well, and it was found that he possessed strength and determination, a key factor in lining the apprentice up with Form V, and the strength that went with it. However, Lo held certain duality with his skill and mindset, and one day, in practicing dual-bladed combat for the special cases where such a situation became necessary, the apprentice had managed to bets the unwary Battlemaster in the double-bladed style. Hence it became that Lo became proficient and beyond with two blades as well as one in the Form of V.

And Lo continued growing. But, while the boy turned into a young man, and soon gained power he had never even considered during his previous life in the underworld of Coruscant, Avei was aging, now well past his prime and growing ever older. It would soon be the end of things for him, but for the Force...

Whenever Lo was off and away from the comfortable but sparse abode that Avei called his home, the Torguta Jedi would find himself tuning into the Force, trying to learn its mysteries, and discern why he was so at odds with it after his 18 years sabbatical. It had been almost four decades since that fateful day when he had pursued the keys to the True Force into a rift in the dimension this galaxy called its own, where he had discovered the tragic history of the True Force. And all the while, Jev Sunrider was with him. Nurturing his understanding, assisting where he could, and guiding Avei down a path to mastership over not only the Force, but even more so everything that pertained to the Force; its philosophies and its vectors. It's every tie and binding.

In the process, Avei had let his edge for combat slide away into oblivion, but he did not mourn the loss of such an asset. He found that his skill with the Force had returned to him, albeit in a different way than he had known in years prior. Indeed, the Flow of the Force became the very tune to which Avei's very heart beat, it was in fact the goal had been seeking all along: total communion with the Force, without losing his corporeal form. In fact...with such communion came great wisdom, or had it been that the wisdom begat the result?

But either way the story is told, the ending is the same. Avei found, that in order to become one with the Force, one had to become like the Force, in every conceivable fashion. One could not hope to manipulate the Force, only join with it. This was why Avei had been unable to snatch the goal when he was much younger. With age came the patience and virtue to realize that the Force was a passive, but completely universal and necessary tenant of existence in the universe. Avei had lost his combative and manipulative ways, and with their passing, came the actual communion with the great power around him. He was eternally serene and understanding, and eternally powerful, even more so than Yoda.

Yet, unlike the great Luke Skywalker, Avei could not use his power for his own defense. It was a thing of beauty. He had become, as he believed, a Force Sage, one skilled through and through with the wiles and ways of the Force, but unable to act drastically on their principal. But all the while, he intended on passing on all he knew to everyone who came before him, so that they could forge their own path within the Force. For he did not believe that his way was the only way. No: he was in little place to stop open conflict. There were those needed who could keep aggressors from succeeding, and they could still use the Force to further their ventures. And so, interestingly enough, Avei and Ray were able to coach not only Lo, but other Force sensitives popping up within the population, and without actually creating an academy, many Force adepts were made of those in Cartann, and even surrounding districts. The old, wrinkled Togruta and his lean and strong fighting partner were raising a generation of Force users, despite a small number of them, all on their own. The whole concept was magical.

Of course, on the cusp of Lo's 25th birthday, Avei had seen in him a spark not present at any earlier time. It must be now noted that the old Togruta Sage had been able to read into anyone with considerable ease, even that of Battelmaster M'long, who had prowess with the Force rivalling a true Jedi Master as was befitting his station. No one's inner workings were safe from Avei. This spark was of yearning, of a sense that something greater had to be achieved. Avei understood completely, and sent Lo away from the familiar trappings of Adumar's capital and into the wilds of the opposite side of the planet. It was here that Lo was to overtake a pilgrimage with the Force at his side so as to discern his destiny better. It was not the goal to understand, but accept. And so Lo went without a clue.

On this journey, taken with only a lightsaber for technology, Lo found himself better than ever before. Between the dangers of an uncivilized locale, to the various peoples he met along the way, Lo eventually found his tune with the Force, and began to feel things unknown to him. In fact, his ability to discern parts of his past that were not even memories began to astonish him. He was worried, but at the same time completely fascinated by the energy and clarity within his very being. It was through his ability to discern pieces of the past, his own mind you, that Lo understood that, from a very young age, the name Lo was but a nickname. It seemed to be as much. However, despite his best glances backwards in time itself, thanks to his new and clear sense of identity, that Lo found himself a new name: Templus. It was upon this a stark understanding came over the now man, and he returned to Cartann feeling changed and prepared.

Templus then underwent the Jedi Trials, kept in many ways unaltered from those used by the ancient Jedi Order, and related to Avei and Ray through Jev Sunrider, in his spectral form. All of the various Padawans under the duo's tutelage at the time, looking up to Templus as their senior and most trusted confidant, supported him with awe and pride. They too, hoped one day, to take on the trials and pass.

It was then that Templus found the very mettle of his being put to the limit. And his success:

...did not allude him. Templus found himself whole when he accomplished the Trials, and he found that, even after his soul-searching journey across the Eastern Hemisphere, more about his identity, his ability, and his destiny was revealed to him. It was with great pride that Avei pronounced him a full-fledged Jedi Knight. The Togruta, not only excited that another soul had joined the Order and showed great promise, had his own personal reasons. This was, indeed, the first Padawan that had managed to achieve independence of his own ability. All those before Avei had either fallen in inability, or lost their way when the Togruta had suitably lost his.

From that moment on, Templus became a model for those at Avei and Ray's small Academy at Adumar, and, despite not taking on one of the promising children as Avei had brought to his attention as an option, helped them all along on their journeys.

AS the years passed, each of the growing Padawans had reached the age where group instruction was far past them. The Battlemaster and the Sage pulled their connections throughout the galaxy together and sent the young ones off to be given Masters for which to conclude their study. They were to never forget their initial training with the Sage and the Battlemaster, though.

It was after the last of the original class of Padawan was sent off into the galaxy at large that Templus found it was time to bid his master farewell. And so it would be. Avei only nodded with understanding when Templus had made the request to leave Adumar behind so that the Jedi Knight could find his place in the galaxy. Instead of the expected longing and protest, Templus was met with complete acceptance of his decision. Avei felt obligated to explain: "You are out of my hands, Templus. I know that you will totally eclipse me one day in strength and knowledge, because I sensed it in you from the moment I met you."

Templus left, feeling the warmth of Avei's tearful, but proud good-bye embrace, and joined the galactic concourse as a whole. Avei however, stayed behind: his destiny assured until his dying breath on the temperate climate of Adumar, training new Jedi from the ground up. As a parting gift, Avei rewarded Templus with his lightsaber, the one bearing Master Sunrider's crystal. The ancient Master had confided with the Sage that it was probably Templus' destiny, and not his own, that the True Force be sought out, and so Avei agreed and left it at that.

And so ended the notable Chronicles of the Life of Dyvius, to be known at death as Avei. His part in the story ends here, and so begins that of his former Apprentice, Templus Cro.*
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Post Mon Jan 23, 2012 10:59 am

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*As the VCX-350 light freighter lowered toward the coordinates of the hangar bay Kylarn stood within the cockpit, staring out of the veiwport at Cartann City, speaking through the buy'ce's comm system to Clumsy.*

:: Once we land I will leave the ship for about an hour and scope out the information complex, once I've found everything that we need I'll come back for you ner'vod. Something feels off, this planet is not abandonned, we may run into trouble along the way, when I come back for you recalibrate the security systems to the ship, keep them imbedded in your systems, don't give me the codes until we leave, or until everything is finished... This could be a long trip. Start scouting out new locations for the ship, the terrain may have somewhere that we can conceal her. ::

*After Ky spoke the astromech beeped in confirmation and told him to be careful, he smirked with the concept of how the astromech had grown to like him enough to say such a thing and walked out of the cockpit as they approached the hangar where they were landing, feeling the shift in the trajectory to land Ky approached the loading bay and lowered the ramp, as she set down he walked out of the ship and toward the hangar doors, the ramp closed behind him. Ky drew the hood of his cloak over his buy'ce as he exited the hangar bay, making his way into the streets of Cartann City.

While walking through the streets of Cartann City Ky noticed that the people were well mannered, most of them had paid him no attention, however some had, the men standing near one of the office buildings looked to him with suspicion as he walked toward his destination, the Verpine rifle was settled low enough not to protrude through the cloack, but certainly they were not accustomed to seeing many Mando'ad on their planet, he kept them on the scanner of his HUD just in case they decided to follow him.

Within a matter of twenty minutes he was stationed in the opposite building of the data bank, using the Verpine rifle's scope to view the entrances of his target, opening an encrypted comm channel to Clumsy.*


:: Be sure to find a new place for the ship, I have a feeling this is more than it seems, move it now actually ner'vod. Once you've secured her send me notification and I will meet you near the edge of the city, I'm going to rent a speeder now. ::

*Ky stood from his perch and re-attached the rifle to his backpack, this was going to be tricky at best, and more interesting than any of the jobs he had completed during his time in service to the Mando'ad Empire. Whoever controlled the building containing the datadisks did not want to have them stolen, unfortunately they had never been tested, and their systems were weak. He thought to himself what he would give to have a group of commandos again, other men to coordinate parts of this mission to, but that was all in the past and he worked alone for the moment. Walking down the stairs of the building he was holed up in he nodded to the man gaurding a pair of durasteel doors that obviously held some sort of vault for that building's owner, he took mental note and continued on his way to the streets of Cartann once more.

Another hour had passed and Kylarn had acquired a speeder through a rental facility for the remainder of the day as well as another day upon his request. The speeder moved with precision toward the far reaches of Cartann City following the traffic to the coordinates of where Clumsy had placed his ship, outside the city, just beyond the controls of the government, hard to spot unless scanned properly. Kylarn smiled beneath his buy'ce as the HUD flashed Clumsy's location was just a klik away, pressing the throttle the speeder lurched forward and made for the pickup.

Once Ky lowered the speeder Clumsy whirred, questioning why he had been so intent on moving the ship, Ky made sure that the astromech would be secured in the speeder as they set back toward the heart of Cartann City, telling the astromech along the way of his findings. The astromech whirred again, almost sounding worried.*


:: Everything will be alright Clumsy, you won't get blown to bits. I won't allow that to happen. ::

*After some time the speeder had been returned and Ky walked back to another building just beside the data bank, Clumsy followed and mapped the locations nearest their target, knowing that everything would need to piece together. Luckily there was a hotel just alongside the bank, Kylarn imagined this was why the extra detail of security had been implemented, someone had made sure they had all of their needs in line, but they hired on world, and they didn't train the men properly. Entering a lift within the hotel Ky and Clumsy were moving toward the middle of the building, the receptionist had apologized that their room would not have a great view of the rest of the city as they had not made reservations, but Kylarn had assured her they would be alright, the room faced the databank, saying to himself "The view is perfect lady." they emerged from the lift and walked to their room, entering the security code and entering Kylarn then set the droid to work sifting through all collected data, setting the Verpine Rifle near the window he looked out from the window toward the databank, perfectly intermingled between thousands of windows he could make a perfect shot from this distance and remove any threat to Clumsy. He could even see the location of their target, the third floor windows were massive, and allowed perfect view from his room, turning about he removed his cloak and knelt before Clumsy. Now was the time to plan.*

"Clumsy, stop with the information for a moment." *The astromech whirred in question as Ky removed his buy'ce and spoke to him.* "You're going into that building as a messenger droid for the bank attendant, once you give him a fake holo message I will clear the path to the vault, the mir'osik people have kept them on the same floor as the attendant." *Clumsy whirred again and beeped a confirmation of his plan, Ky patted him on the dome and stood once more, walking to the window he watched as the day raised itself to it's peak, knowing that the appropriate time was within an hour Kylarn set to work on the blueprints of the building and aided Clumsy in his route to the vault.*

"Four guards, one with one of those blastswords, which if you read the planet's history..." *The astromech whirred as if Kylarn had insulted him for not preparing.* "Good. Just make sure you stay clear of the other guards until he is down, that glass isn't thick, poor construction model, and shouldn't halter a single shot from the Verpine. Once the guards are down the alarm will sound, now I'm going to give you the system requirements for a cutting tool, once you grab the data disks, lock them down in your hold here." *He pointed to the side panel that was empty, and then tapped the other side for the droid.* "Your cutter is in there, I made sure you were outfitted properly before I purchased you, but your system seems to be outdated, we can recalibrate it to function properly, you'll cut a hole in the vault floor, it's very thick, and then you will be able to use your jets to float down to the second floor, do not use the lifts, instead use the stairwell and jets, lower yourself to the ground floor and exit the building while everyone fusses to get outside, this should work perfectly, just be mindful of the time you spend, and mindful that I cannot make a shot at the stairwell, keep in transmission and send intel to my HUD." *Tapping his finger to his buy'ce he nodded to the astromech as he whirred that he found the plan to hold logic. The astromech asked him how he had managed all of that within a matter of moments and Kylarn smirked.* "I've never gone into something without a plan ner'vod, but I hope you understand now that you're with better company now."

*Kylarn nodded tot he astromech as he whirred and beeped that he was going to encrypt a message for the bank attendant that he was needed within the farthest district's sister location, Ky sat up the Verpine, making adjustments to the scope and callibration, once the plan was firmed he sat just the barrel of the Verpine on the railing of the window and motioned for the astromech to move out with three fingers, keeping his eyes down the scope he waited for the droid to enter the building, this would take minutes, allowing Kylarn to breathe slowly and ready himself for the precision trance he had learned from his old trainer, seemingly eons ago now, he pondered where that man was, and stared down the scope to his first targets.*
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Post Mon Jan 23, 2012 11:41 am

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*Clumsy moved through the traffice of the street, taking measure to enter the bank at the front of the building Ky followed him with the scope of the Verpine rifle, meters ahead of him was the lift to enter the offices of the attendant and other important officials. Kylarn opened the comm channel and spoke to the droid through their encrypted link, it would prove silent to the people around the astromech but they could communicate through it, Clumsy with datafeeds and Kylarn through speech.*

:: Good, the lift will take you to the third floor, the attendant's office is just beyond the fresher, I just watched him enter his office, no guards there, just him, the door is open. ::

*Watching the doors to the lift open within a moment Ky saw Clumsy roll out of the lift and move toward the offices of the attendant. Kylarn moved the scope to view the vault's entrance, the men standing there had just opened comm channel with their officer, and he assumed they would be changing shifts soon, he spoke to Clumsy again.*

:: Looks like we will have a short window, guards moving away from the vault to the lift, hold tight once the message has been read to the attendant, do not leave his office until my mark. ::

*The guards entered the lift, the HUD flashed a scan of the lowest level where the guards had gotten off and were breifing their comrades for the next shift. Perfection. The attendant stormed out of his office and to the lift, frantically opening the lift and leaving the building.*

:: Clumsy. Mark. Get to the vault and open it. I have your six. Move. ::

*Following the astromech with the scope of his Verpine rifle he halted at the lift, waiting for the guards to come up and finish their shift early. The astromech had made his way to the vault and began work on the doors, slicing through the security system had been faster than Kylarn had expected Clumsy to work, but he never frowned upon faster pace. As Clumsy entered the vault and shut the doors the guards had moved off the lift, watching them as they walked toward the vault Kylarn let the four men spread out and take position, the chief he assumed with the Blastsword would be standing closest to the vault doors, the other three would be meandering down the hall and around the corner, and within a moment he noticed the sequence of their patrol. Clumsy was gathering datadisks as Kylarn followed a man around the corner, pulling the trigger the projectile ammunition pierced the spinal cord of the man and he tumbled to the ground, with a quick reaction Kylarn swung the rifle to aim at the next two guards, they were frantic about the shot and he pulled the trigger, catching the first of the two off-guard and laying him down, blood puddling on the floor. The chief moved to the window to search the building Kylarn was in and saw several open windows, a little trick that Ky had played on the security system of the hotel for the time window he needed. Pulling the trigger again the chief took the projectile in the forehead and fell to the floor. Clumsy had chimed in that he was cutting the vault's floor and would be leaving. Running through the HUD scan Ky pulled the trigger for this guard details final time and dropped the man beside the chief. Reloading his Verpine he ran to the next level up, catching the staircase with ease he wanted to be sure to have the new angle, and just in case another security detail had seen the firing from their window he needed a new vantage point.

Within minutes he was planked to the floor, staring down the scope again, watching the guards be picked up from the floor, none thinking to check the vault, Kylarn saw the progression of Clumsy's cut, he was nearly there as the security leader entered the code to the vault, Ky pulled the trigger, but nothing happened. Instead the doors opened and Clumsy fell through the floor at the exact moment. Kylarn cursed under his breath.*


"Osik!" *Standing from his vantage point he ran down the stairs once more to the ground level, swining the Verpine to attach to his back again he ran for the side entrance to the hotel, drawing the slugthrowers from their holsters as Clumsy emerged from the databank at a rapid speed, three guards following him, Ky pulled the triggers of the Slugthrowers and planeted the slugs in the chests of the security detail, pulling the trigger again as he swung his body to run alongside Clumsy, landing another slug in the third man's forehead as he took a bolt from a blaster to his chest.

As they ran Clumsy began whirring and indicating he was getting more and more nervous, Kylarn laughed and spoke as they entered a building just four blocks away from the bank and rode the lift to the top floor where the speeder had been left.*


:: You did good, sorry I didn't get that last shot off, I think I need to recheck the Verpine, she jammed. :: *Ky chuckled as Clumsy started beeping intently that Kylarn had wanted him blown to bits, patting the droid on the dome the entered the rooftop and loaded onto the speeder, a moment later they mingled with the cities traffic and vanished from the scene of the break in.*
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Post Mon Jan 23, 2012 2:41 pm

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*Once the speeder came to the destination that Kylarn had chosen he removed Clumsy from the security harness, he walked through the streets of Cartann City and found the nearest building that was vacant, as they had left the speeder in the slums it would be expected to disappear, and they were going to sift through the information they had collected in private.

Ky walked into the abandonned building and ran his scanner, the HUD indicated no life forms were present, moving to the lift they rode to middle level where the scan indicated a secure room, more than likely a vault. Kylarn sent the astromech to slicing the security panel and manufacturing new security codes for the vault. Moments passed and the droid finished the job, they entered the room and turned on the ventilation system, closing the doors behind them they sealed and locked, Kylarn blinked within his buy'ce so that the backpacks systems would pull up, selecting the jamming device to show they were not present during any scans he smirked and set to work with Clumsy of decoding the information on the datadisks, the first of several opened avenues that Kylarn had suspected, but there was more to it than he expected, not just the readouts of facilities, but profit margins and underground sales trafficing locations, this would prove very useful when the time came.

The astromech whirred and informed Kylarn that he had gathered several other datadisks that were not encrypted, each of which were still within his harddrive and then he opened the panel once more, the attachment claw handed three datadisks to Kylarn he opened the contents and smiled beneath the buy'ce speaking to the astromech.*
"This is more than was expected, locations, numbers, and more importantly the access codes." *The astromech whirred with excitement as Kylarn tucked the datadisks underneath his Kama into the pouches on the underside, they would be of use later that day but they still worked out the information on the location they had come for.

An hour passed, maybe more as they finished the search through data and compiled a figurative list of everything they would need, the security of the facility was minimal now that the owners had left the planet, the only remaining force were droids that had been deactivated before the departure, raw materials still in place for production for up to six months according to the planet's timeline, as well as contacts for more materials, the account of funds had been encrypted and locked within the datafiles, Kylarn knew that it had not been drained because records indicated the substantial amount of credits still resided in the business account within the vault at the facility itself. He nodded to Clumsy as the astromech beeped a question as to the funds miraculously coming up missing, and then it dawned on Ky that they could take the facility and re-build the business, if something did not ocurr on the planet within the next several weeks he could act as if he had been passed the business through heritage, but that would entail more paperwork forging, which in turn would need another trip to the Core. He shook his head and insisted on finding another plan just as another message came to him privately over the comm, his eyes widened, suddenly knowing his thoughts about something else happening had been correct.

Once the message ended he tapped Clumsy on the dome and signaled that it was time to leave, his HUD scanned the area and found no militaristic movement and they emerged into the busy streets of the slums, making their way toward the public transit to the heart of Cartann City Kylarn needed to sit and wait for this new messages information to happen. They would not be alone for very long.*
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Post Mon Jan 23, 2012 8:54 pm

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*As Kylarn and his astromech made their way through the heart of the city reports were streaming across the newsfeeds of an orbital attack, not that anyone needed to have the news broadcast such a thing, but none the less it was more information than most people would understand. Ky stopped once he saw the feed from orbit unfold before his eyes, the ships were all very familiar, and he then noticed a pair of Firesprays entering atmosphere, as well as troop deployment. Shaking his head Kylarn pulled the mapping of Adumar up within his HUD and noticed the outer lying city states would be the most likely attack points of interest, and from there would come the capitol cities. Opening a comm channel Kylarn continued walking, muting the channel he spoke to Clumsy.*

"Get back to the ship with those datadisks, do not power up any of the ship's systems, just get on board and secure the hatch, if anyone tries to enter the ship just leave and head for orbit, I have to talk to these Ordos."

*Immediately after he spoke to his astromech he turned about and hurried along toward the ship, Kylarn turned back to face the holo and listened, people were surrounding him, in that moment he saw Mando'ade forces taking over one of the city states, at least advancing and the people all stared at him, placing his hands on the slugthrowers he withdrew them and spoke to them.*

"Osik, this is not what I expected." *Several of the milita men walked towards him with their blastswords at the ready, closing the distance with great pace, he then wished he had the jetpack, but instead pulled the triggers and sent slugs through the thin armor they were adorning, as the men continued pressing toward him he fired another round of shots, moving with fluid grace bewtween the citizens to avoid close combat, as they fell one by one he ran for the alleyway and found a speeder, jumping inside he holstered his off-hand slugthrower and started the controls, holding the main-hand slugthrower aimed at the last of the militiamen he spoke.*

"You shouldn't have followed me." *Pulling the trigger the slug emerged from the barrel with great velocity, piercing the cheaply made visor and burying itself into the Adumari's skull, he dropped and Kylarn holstered his weapon, sending the speeder into the busy traffic he flew the speeder towards the edge of Cartann City and made way for one of the city states, where he had seen the mando'ade invasion progress. He would arrive in moments.*
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