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Post Sun Oct 23, 2011 1:27 pm

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=Tion Vhett=
*Tion turned to Drakin.*"You must be slipped up if you needed his head."


=Drakin Mencal=
*Drakin just sighed, that was fully uncalled for.* "Sithspit happens you bucket head."


=Jana Winters=
*Jana started to walk away.*"Well if you all are going to get at each other I will leave you to it." *Jana really wanted nothing to do with petty rival arguments.*


=Tion Vhett=
"You are being to serious." *He said playfully, this is just how most of his old relationships were. Jana knew that yet never would accept it.*


=Jana Winters=
"And you are going to end up dead if you keep acting so foolish." *She retorted with a very cruel tone.*
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Post Mon Oct 24, 2011 7:44 am

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=Veral Vhett=
*Veral just rolled his eyes as he listened to the on going conversation between them. It seemed Tion also had a strange friendship with this Drakin guy from how they seemed to argue with each other just as much as he and TIon did. Though personally Veral was starting to like this girl here as she didn't put up with Tion's attitude at all. Maybe if anything Tion might learn a thing or two from then again that was probably hoping for to much.*

So Tion who is this Janus person Drakin had mentioned Is he a miniature you? *Even as he said this one thought was going through Veral's mind Yy like that would be just great another Tion running around*
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Post Mon Oct 24, 2011 1:35 pm

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=Tion Vhett=
*Tion nods even though he say no real reason to example that. Any real can member would know the others in said clan.*"Yes he is my son yet takes more after Jana." *Tion knew Jana had great pride in that. She always was one to want to send her values on to little-ins.*


=Jana Winters=
*Jana nods* "It was bound to happen sense I spent most of the time with him alone when he was younger. Tion liked to seek out bounties over family life."


=Tion Vhett=
*Tion sighed.* "You will just never fully agree to that." *He said not mean or harsh just as in stating a fact.*


=Jana Winters=
"No, no I am fine with it." *She said smiling at Tion. Jana then looked away from a second as she could tell Janus was sensing Tion and her. So he never lost that ability to sense through the force yet, Jana wondered why Janus did not just speak to her through the force.*


=Drakin Mencal=
*Drakin clears his throat loudly.* "I hate to be a nag yet the clan history lesson is kinda wasting my time." *Drakin said with a smirk even though he was partly serious.*
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Post Mon Oct 24, 2011 2:52 pm

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*Almost as if someone could hear Drakin saying that his time was being wasted he would hear his comlink going off as a message came in for him.*

=Contact=
:: Drakin I am in need of your help smuggling some things from Rhen Var. I can't risk telling you much because god knows who might be listening but get here as fast as you can. :: *The voice sounded like one of Drakin's usual contacts and it also sounded like they were in need of his help badly.*


=Veral Vhett=
*Veral just looked over to Drakin as he too heard the message over the comlink to him it sounded strange but for all he knew this might be a regular thing for Drakin.*

Another friend of yours?
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Post Mon Oct 24, 2011 3:07 pm

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=Drakin Mencal=
*Drakin nods to Veral.* :: "I will be there as soon as I can." ::*Drakin then looked around at the three.* "I will see you all later."


=Tion Vhett=
*Tion shrugs his shoulders.* "By all means go if you must, I am sure you will return soon. Yet, feel free to take Veral with you and idk loose him in the tundra." *He said with a laugh.*


=Jana Winters=
*Jana snapped away from her trans and glared at Tion. He was such a child yet, a lot of Mandos were. That might be why they are able to use such a old form of government you rarely get one smart Mando and they lead the rest are just little children following their buir.* "Anything to stop this rival fighting."


=Drakin Mencal=
*Drakin looks back to Veral. He liked to travel alone yet Rhen Var was a werid location for his contact a extra man could do some good.* "If you want I have no issue with it."
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Post Mon Oct 24, 2011 3:14 pm

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=Veral Vhett=
*Veral basically jumped at the first chance to get away from this place and so he quickly turned and began to walk back to Drakin's ship. Though before he got on the ship he turned back to say his good byes which of course would be short.*

Well miss Jana it was a pleasure meeting you and please don't let that empty headed buckethead drive you crazy as that could be very sad and i would have to hunt him down for it. *Smiling behind his helmet Veral walked up the landing ramp and onto Drakin's ship and just couldn't wait until they were away from here.*
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Post Mon Oct 24, 2011 3:40 pm

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=Tion Vhett=
*Tion grumbled deciding to say nothing he just wanting Veral to leave at this point. Why keep him any longer.*


=Jana Winters=
"It was a pleasure and Tion is just cranky that's all. I am sure he can't be mean to you all the time." *She said with a warm smile wishing what she said was true.*


=Drakin Mencal=
"Off we go then." *Drakin said and headed into the Dawn I. The engines fired up and the ship was soon heading up to orbit.*
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Post Wed Nov 09, 2011 3:07 pm

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*After the visit to Concord Dawn, Shun travels back to the hanger bay where his Infiltrator and two Fel fighters are waiting. Within a few minutes, Shun and his accompanying guards were in their respective ships and headed to orbit.*
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Post Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:12 pm

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*Tion entered the hanger and heads to the Dark Dawn. Once aboard he got all on his gear on, lastly to put on was his helmet. Once on he wasted now time sending commands through the HUD to locate all know places for the bounty would feel safe hiding. A few cantinas popped up, one was greatly closer then the others and Tion decided to start there. Getting on one of his Balutar-class swoops he heads out of the ship and out of the hanger heading towards the first cantina. As he heads onward he looked through more data on through his HUD many making sure he knew the most notable faces of the shape-shifter even though a lesser know one would most likely be the one in use.*
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Post Tue Jan 17, 2012 1:19 pm

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*As the two lads head to the hanger Janus wonders how long their cover will last. Jaro did a good job with his normal dissing of the elders so there so no reason for them to think they were up to something. So they should be fine for a while unless they were needed for something which they never were. As they entered the hanger Janus brought his attention on Jaro.*

"We will need are beskar'gam yet, Cassus didn't put any type of a tracker in them did he?"

*Janus said realizing how problematic it would be if their parents could just track them. Then if they did come looking for them and noticed their beskar'gam gone it would raise suspensions. So it might be better for them to keep their plan hidden to not use their armor.*

"On second thought and I know you won't like this but hear me out. Maybe, we shouldn't use them. If anyone notices them gone they will know we went to find my buir without permission. Plus then we can blend in with everyone else on the planet." *The lad then smirked as he realized a way to get Jaro to agree, to play on his insecurities.* "Unless you are to much of baby to go out with out armor?" *Janus said with a challenging glare/*
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Post Mon Jan 23, 2012 2:39 am

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*Jaro scurried nervously after Janus, as they entered the hangar he was about to start berating his friend with questioning of his motives, his plans, everything, but was caught off-guard by the sudden query raised about trackers in their beskar'gam. He frowned and thought deeply, figuring that there probably was such a device mounted in his armour somewhere, knowing how paranoid and protective his father was. Janus's armour though was fairly new, and he wasn't sure if Cassus had had time to fit anything of the sort. He was about to answer vocally with the same conclusion, when Janus once more interrupted him before he had chance, and blazed his with another line of ideas.*

I don't.... Oh.... Well, yeah I guess that makes sense... but what if...

*The challenge had been laid by Janus it seemed, and though Jaro knew he was purely trying to bait him into acquiescing, he couldn't help but take a bite of the carrot dangled before him. Scowling now, he clenched his jaw and huffed audibly as though insulted.*

I don't need my beskar'gam! And I'm not a kid! *His eyes narrowed and a cocky, although slightly unsure, smirk replaced the venom in his visage.* I think you'll find I can handle myself pretty well without all that metal weighing me down. I'm not exactly untrained!

*Jaro wrinkled his nose and returned the other boy's glare with a sort-of sneer of contempt, as though even the suggestion to contradict what he had just claimed was an insult of the highest degree. Inside though, he felt the tingle of nervousness flood through him, and insecurity tackle the more logical side of his brain, even if it was completely overwhelmed by peer pressure and influence, and a desire to impress and not be outshone.*
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Post Mon Jan 23, 2012 2:31 pm

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*Janus smirked at Jaro's reaction. It was all to entertaining to watch the other lad get all fired up about being called a kid. Taunting Jaro by saying he looked like a cute little boy when he made the face came to mind yet, Janus did not want to anger him yet get him to do as he wanted. He laughed lightly breaking the stare the two had.*

"Yeah all that training helped out a lot when we were camping."

*Janus said and threw his arm over Jaro's shoulders pulling him closer he spoke to him in a lower tone.*

"Look I did not mean to damage your pride I was just saying I have never seen you in combat of any sort outside of your armor. Remember I have not been here that long for all I know you have never fought with out it."

*He then looked upon Jaro challengingly again and smacked him on his bottom. An attempt to hopefully push him towards a more challenging attitude then his previous one of being offended. Stepping away he raised an eyebrow to him.*

"Anyway we both know your not going to do anything about it."

*The boy said and slide the right side of his body back and raising his left injured arm, entering a defensive stance. He then narrowed his eyes just as Jaro had, Janus was unsure on how the other young Mando would take the challenge. Although it was not a challenge in the sense that a normal being would view it and get offended; for these young Mandalorians it was only normal for then to challenge each other. It was the push to be better then the others around them with out taking it as a threat more a brotherly challenge that lead to them being such a strong warrior race.

This was a long shot though. If Jaro took Janus's actions in the wrong light as purely being offensive, things would not end well. Even though Janus tended to be the more outspoken and confident of the two he fully recognized that they were pretty evenly matched. And Janus knew while he was still healing his injured arm there was no doubt that if Jaro were to actually go at him he would win. Janus knew that very well yet, did Jaro or would his insecurities challenge what he should be able to realize.*
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Post Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:37 am

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*The reminder of their failure out on the hunt was a stark reminder. Janus was indeed correct, for all his training, all their training, they had been bested by the hounds, and should have considered themselves lucky to be alive. Jaro sighed and couldn't help a chuckle. Despite the gravity of that situation, the comment did still hold comical merit. With the smack at his backside, he jumped a little, scowling back though the anger behind it was defused. Throwing a sarcastic smirk at Janus, he rolled his eyes as his friend held up his injured arm and merely folded his arms across his chest.*

Yeah but at least I didn't cripple myself eh? Anyway, just take my word for it, I can handle myself if needs be. With or without my armour!

*The wookiee-measuring contest had run its course, they were friends so they would not fight over it. Some harsh words, though true, and some petty bickering of rivalry, did not warrant an explosion of teenage hormones and sword slashing. Besides, they would only land themselves in trouble... more trouble, that was to say. Looking at Janus now with questioning eyes, he half-frowned, his voice softening as normalcy returned.*

So, we are going out without beskar'gam, but where the kriff are we even going to Janus? Your buir didn't exactly leave a map with a "X" on it! Not to mention he went out on transport, not on foot like we will have.....

*He paused, a thought crossing his mind. A smile slowly graced his features as the plan hatched and realisation struck him.*

THE SWOOPS!!! Corr gave us swoops!! We can take them!! Not that that helps with where we are going, but still!! NO WALKING!!!
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Post Mon Jan 30, 2012 1:15 pm

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*Janus narrowed his eyes at that low blow. He did not enjoy being called crippled for saving Jaro from being eaten by the beasts. That and he was confident, maybe over confident that the injury would not effect him that much.*

"Hey I got injured saving you from being eaten, remember that buddy."

*He said slyly with a raised eyebrow. It faded however as Jaro looking to him with question and pointed out to major flaws. Janus blushed at the realization that in his hormonal foolery he had over looked such things. It was time for the two boys to work together not in competition. For if I were one Jaro was winning with the clever ideas as remembered the swoops Corr had gifted to them. Janus flashed Jaro a smile and nod.*

"Good idea Jaro! That solves one issue now, as for how we find my buir I think I have an idea."

*The boy said excitingly as it seemed everything was coming into place. The lad's face had gone from annoyance to embarrassment and now joy so quickly, only the passion of a young teen could show such emotion. Janus now motioned towards the Dark Dawn, his parent's ship and went on explaining.*

"Well you know how I said are beskar'gam could be tracked? I did for good reason, see my buir's HUD is connected to the Dark Dawn! It always him to call the ship to him and track where it is. So all we have to do is reverse it and we will know just where he is!!!!"

*The lad proclaimed with excitement and started to head over to the ship. He ran up the ramp and input the access code, sighing with relief as it opened. Thankfully they had not been changed, he thought. Moving onward he moved through the ship until he came upon the cockpit. There he quickly found his way into the captain's chair and became playing around the computer systems. After a few minutes of narrowing eyes and biting his lip as he came across road blocks Janus put two small datapads into a slot and downloaded the information. The computer dinged as the download was complete. Smiling Janus took one and pocketed it and held the other one out for Jaro. Upon it was a GPS display pin pointing Tion's location.*

"Problem solved!"

*He said with a wink. Everything seemed perfect what could possibly go wrong?*
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Post Wed Feb 01, 2012 8:56 am

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*Jaro listened and smiled with understanding. His own father had similar systems in place, and he had figured perhaps Tion would, but didn't want to run on assumptions. Janus's confirmation did in fact make all this not only feasible, but simple. He followed Janus into the ship and sat beside him in the copilot seat as his friend messed with the computers and downloaded the relevant information they needed. Being handed the other pad, he looked at it and immediately understood its use, as it highlighted Tion's current position; a small village deep in the outlying barren lands of Concord Dawn. Jaro scrunched his face and pondered the logistics of them making that distance, whether it was safe, what obstacles might they come across, whether the geography was suitable. It all checked out, and with a grin and a nod, he leapt out the chair.*

"Well let's get going then, quick, before he moves on, or completes his mission!!"

*His earlier trepidation had been washed away now, spurred on by the prospects of such a venture, and how simple it was turning out to be. Plus, riding the new swoop bikes from Corr would be a great thrill, so much so he couldn't wait. He wondered if they should take supplies, or equipment, but shrugged as he grabbed his swoop bike and began pushing it outside the hangar bay; there was no point starting the engine here, inside, as it would attract attention. Better to do it when out of earshot of the Homestead.*

"Shift it Janus! Your cripple-hand is gonna slow us down enough as it is!"

*He laughed, knowing that would wind up Janus more. Jaro narrowed his eyes and smirked, figuring it was about time he got his own back on his friend for the words spoken earlier.*
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Post Wed Feb 01, 2012 1:06 pm

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*Janus nods to Jaro as he declares they did not have the luxury to waste more time. Darting out of the pilot's chair the boy hurried to keep pace with Jaro. Once reaching his swoop he grabbed his speeder just as the other lad had and began to push it as well. Stopping only for a moment as his friend had to make a snappy comment.*

"Cute Jaro!"

*He said with annoyance going back to the task of pushing the swoop he began moving it along again. It was not simple yet not hard. He had to mainly push with one arm yet leaned over the bike so he could grab the handles and push it farther using more of his legs to push it then his arms. They left the hanger and came a small distance before Janus spoke again.*

"Okay I think this is far enough to push. We don't want to waste to much time sneaking around it is only a matter of time before they find out anyway."

*Janus then snickered as he thought up a way to bring their little back and forth competition back into his favor.*

"I mean I know how easily ad'ike get tired like you. Don't want the baby to need a nap in the middle of this."

*The lad exclaimed and his snickering turning into laughter. It might be a little harsh yet he could not let Jaro have the last word.*
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Post Mon Feb 06, 2012 4:02 am

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*As they pushed their swoops silently away from the Homestead out into the open terrain, he cast a glance every few moments towards Janus, making sure his friend was not struggling too hard pushing with one good arm, but it seemed he had found a good positioning and good rhythm so was doing it quite fine. He had to admire the resilience of his friend for that, but he felt obliged to make sure the progress continued even so, not that he had any idea how they would deal with it should he struggle. Jaro certainly couldn't push two swoops, or one and a half. He sighed and carried on.

When they were far enough away, a notion confirmed by Janus as he declared it so, (Janus seemed to have the natural instinct to lead, and Jaro was easy-going enough to let him, being so used to Cassus being the same. Jaro was not so much compliant, as he was prepared to shrug things off in order for a peaceful and easy life), they each hopped onto their respective swoops. Jaro gripped the throttle tight, a sudden overwhelming fear of being thrown off, or of going so fast he couldn't see where he was going properly, or of crashing into a rock, or a tree, or Janus.... He swallowed hard, blinked likewise, and shunted the thoughts from his mind. With Janus's jibe he narrowed his eyes and poked his tongue out, reaching down into the storage compartment of his swoop bike and producing a tin of instantly recognisable note.*


This is why I have this with me! I ain't stupid you know!

*Totally missing the quip about him being a child, and needing naps, he seemed to embrace the notion, instead dismissing the jab with reference to his supplies on the bike, and the tin he had shown; a simple drink laced with sugars and caffeine, a buzz-drink, as the kids called them. Something to invigorate the mind and body. Rumour had it, they could give you wings too. But Jaro doubted the latter. All he knew was it perked him up when he felt tired, so that was good enough for him. That, and they were strangely addictive. Never mind.

Kicking his throttle into gear, the bike roared to life and he lowered the goggles over his eyes to protect himself from dust and debris and the like, before nodding to Janus to take the lead, seeing as he was the one who knew where they were headed. The bikes tore a path into the great plains, and screamed out of sight of the Homestead.*
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Post Fri May 18, 2012 3:37 am

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*It hadn't taken him long to travel the route from Jai'Galaar to the Homestead. Even after his long absence he could have done it in his sleep. Sleep. That'd be a fine thing. He actually couldn't remember the last time he'd had a break never mind actual sleep. Ah well. He was home now.
The speeder bike roared into the Hangar, deftly sweeping past starships and machinery alike to come to a stop near the back.
Corr Vhett, with armour scorch, blackened, dented and even missing in places, got off and stretched mightily. His eyes were drawn to the armour rack to his left. His and Cassus' old helmet glared back at him somehow managing to look accusing.*


=Corr's old buy'ce=
What did you do to our ship,chakaar?


=Cass' old buy'ce=
Yet another ship your now a widow for, ner tat?


*With a rude gesture Corr ignored the ramblings of the inanimate he pulled off his current buy'ce, more like a useless bucket now than a sophisticated piece of kit, and lobbed it onto a peg above where the two old helmets sat.
Muttering vulgar Mandalorian oaths he made his way to the Homestead.*
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