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Post Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:26 pm

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*Greeted with the low murmurs of conversation and frantic activity that fill the bustling docking bay, I stop only briefly to ascertain where Atia is before, spotting her, continuing forward to meet her. I know only, from Hera's brief briefing, that one of our Sisters has been captured by the Sith and that we are to rescue her, but, coming to know Atia's ways as I have spent so much time alongside her, trust that I will know all I need to know only when she deems it entertaining or necessary for me to know it.*

*There is little of the sense of play that I have come to expect from Atia on evidence in her demeanor; the situation perhaps dire enough that it has dampened her customary amused view of all she encounters, and so, as she has always asked of me that I maintain a sense of playfulness about whatever we or I am about, I stop beside her and despite a whisper of caution from the nearly living and breathing memory of my twin, peer over her shoulder, resting my cheek against hers as I drape an arm languidly over her shoulder and whisper in her earbud,* "Are we taking a trip together again so soon then, my Sister? How positively delightful."
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Post Tue Feb 21, 2012 4:20 am

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"Good, you are here"

*She said with a distant mind, just finnishing her checking something on the datapad. Looking up she didnt smile. She looked Wiko over from top to toe. She was looking for combat efficency. If Wiko was to come, Ati would have to make sure she can fend for herself, because she wont. She knew that when she would be on the ground, she would just do the two things she was told to do. It was still her fault that she couldnt teach any ways to at least defensively wield a lightsaber... Ati would be a lot more eased if her sister could bat away blasterbolts. In her mind, she allready got a couple Banshees to watch over Wiko at landfall, and... she got an idea.*

"Sister, give me your list of gear you need. Weapons, whatever we can give. Also... I will need a distraction, and not only that, I will need a warning for our enemies that something is coming. I am... not well wersed in the Ways of a Witch, but could you maybe create a storm or a hurricane or something of that sort?"

*The plan was forming. A storm, winds, thunder. Would make a good excuse for why sensors are getting annomalies for when the Inner gets close enought to drop its cargo of death. Wiko could be a great addition to this if she had the knowledge.*
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Post Tue Feb 21, 2012 10:14 am

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*Zadea walked into the hanger, moving silently towards her ship, when she'd returmed she had left most things still there. She entered her vessel and changed her outfit there to a combat outfit, it still left a circle of her flat stomach bared showing the piercing to her belly button. But would protect the rest of her body well, and had armour on the shoulders, elbows, wrists, and knees to better protect joints. Over this the echani had dawned a cloak that wrapped around her, obscuring her body in billowing folds of fabric. The hood came tight over her head and short hair, which she had been surprised was not yet mentioned. It came low hiding her eyes as her gaze fell towards the ground showing others only her red lips and her nose. She then makes her way towards Atias group and starts to help where needed.*
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Post Tue Feb 21, 2012 10:04 pm

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*Atia's demeanor invites no continuation of my play and so, stepping back and adopting a more intent and focused expression and posture as I examine the various weapons and gear that are on display, I say matter of factly, with no overly proud tone despite the pride I feel at what I admit,* "I know the spell of storm, my Sister; and can sing the songs that call mist and rain. *A predatory smile surfaces on my lips as, thinking of those storms I have called into being in the past and knowing, now, that I will be able to channel the anger and grief that yet linger in the wake of my twin's death into a storm of a ferocity and magnitude I had not felt capable of before, I say,* Our enemies will be distracted as you wish, that I promise you, my Sister."

*Though I have never felt as though I needed aught else but my quarterstaff, knife and command of the Winds of Power that I can summon with spell and song, I have seen in my time with Atia that they are not ideally suited for engaging Sith, and so, as I have used them before, I nod towards one of the Banshees - garbed in their signature banded body suit and armed with blaster and blade - and say,* "I need only that which the Banshees use, Sister."

*As I am turning back to Atia I see Zadea - nearly unrecognizable beneath her hood, so changed is her comportment since last I saw her - approaching us and smile as, wondering if she is here to join us in the rescue of our captured Sister, I say to her warmly,* "Sister. Welcome home."
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Post Wed Feb 22, 2012 4:37 am

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"Oh-Eight, outfit mistress Aineki."

-Banshee 08-
"Yes mistress."

*A table was cleared, and 08 ran off to bring a cortosis alloy sword (much like a katana), an E-11 blaster, a stealth/sound dampner belt, two sonic concussion granade, a door breaching charge, a statchel charge, a gas mask and facepaint kit. 08 would tell about every piece of equipment what they did, what their use were and how they were activated.

While this was going on, Atia turned to zad.*


"Are you set sister, or do you need something? We ourselves will use cloaking fields to infiltrate and move around in the fascility."
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Post Wed Feb 22, 2012 6:09 am

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*Zadea looks up slightly, her eyes still hidden, she had had all the weapons she needed or had in the past. Her Master had taught her well to be ready for anything. She looked at the table of items and thinks about what they might be doing.*

This is your mission, Sister. Point and I shall be your weapon.
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Post Wed Feb 22, 2012 4:53 pm

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"I will have the Banshees pack one cloaking device for you too Sister. We are going in cloaked, and fight them in melee, ripping them to shreds before they knew what happened."

*She said in a cold voice, and then turned around.*

"All is done! Now get packed and get onboard! We are moving out!"

*Took a half an hour to pack everything onboard, rearm, refuel and refill the stores of the Inner. With Wiko in the ship, and Zad either in there too or coming in her own fighter, the ship took off. First, they would be meeting up with Sienn, Reptel and the jedi to see what intel could be gathered, then destroy the sith on Ryloth...

The inner took off, heading for ryloth.*
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