Zarkun

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Jerus Je'and

I put a hand to Xan's chest and utter a single word. "Don't." I then turn to the four young adults. "Have any of you stopped to consider that if that baby is Vitiate that he's starting over? Being an incredibly powerful Sith Lord who had once beat death doesn't make you immune to the laws of Child birth. He won't remember anything about who he was and could be an entirely different person."

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Jerius 'Mando' Wren

The jungle remained as it was for several minutes before a lone figure walked out, his armor painted to match the lighting and foliage of the jungle. "I am Cenarus Ordo, the Clan Chief's right hand man. I didn't know that Clan Wren already bends the knee to the Empire though. Last we had heard, a group of your commandos had ripped through a squadron of bombers sent to bomb your clan into submission." Mando was glad he was wearing his helmet, because Wren had been one of the first Clans to join Saxon back home.

"We do not bend the knee to the Imperial Scum. Where is your encampment? We wish to speak with the Chief." Cenarus walked forward and appraised both Mando and his companions before laughing and indicating the group should follow.

"Why not? Our Aliit'alor could use a good fight and your four-jawed friend there looks like they could give it. You're here on business, I take it?" The clone nods, his eyes watching the jungle around them as they walk.

"We are. And on our ijaat, there is no deception here." Cenarus makes no response and the group continues on in silence for several minutes before the training grounds for Clan Ordo come into sight, where warriors sparred, shot targets and generally kept themselves sharp. One woman, her armor the most prominent amongst those present, watched from amongst the rings and ranges, who stood out as the leader.

This was confirmed when Cenarus took the group to her. "Alor, they're here on business." The woman looked over the group silently for several seconds before nodding.

"Good, training can only get us so far. You came in an Imperial Shuttle, but there are no Imperial Clone Troopers with you, which raises questions."

"Questions," Mando counters, "that will receive answers if you take my offer. Eri'Moram is a member of the Sangheili Race, a proud warrior race such as our Clans. She will meet any challenge you set before her and should she do so, we request your aid against the Empire. We will take you to our fleet so that you can work out the finer details with our leaders at that point."

Stepping away from them, Cenarus joins her and another older looking warrior in quiet conversation for several minutes before they return. "Very well, we accept the proposed terms under the terms that she successfully hunt the Tarentatek in the tomb of a Sith Lord here on Dxun." Mando's horror and surprise was evident even with his helmet on, but he turned to Eri, allowing her to answer for herself.

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Jerus Je'and-En route to the job

Jerus chuckled as he sat back and relaxed in his chair. "Fortunately, dealing with the slug won't come until after the job's done. As for where you're landing, it's a little port called Jaguna. It's run by one Kem'ro the Hutt, but he's not interested in why we're there anyways. Stay on your toes and don't take off your helmet while you're planet side though, you won't last long."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Jerus Je'and

I frown as we listen and glance at the others. "I'm not entirely sure," I say quietly, "that I like where their conversation is going." Holstering my twin pistols, I push the door open. On the other side sits, Cosen, Gavin, Hayden and Jude. "You know, I've hunted Wamp Rats smarter than you kid."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Jerus Je'and

"Look at it this way, Senator. If Hayden though Jude's plan was the best one, Korre would be toast by now." The four of us creep up on the door the voices are coming out of and we listen to the conversation, myself poised to kick the door wide open and my blaster pistols set to stun to deal with Jude.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Nu-Class Shuttle-Mando

"Don't underestimate a Mandalorian just because most of them are of a human-related race. On average, they're faster and stronger than a normal person, but I suppose you'll have to find out for yourself." Silence reigned for the rest of the trip, Mando taking to cleaning his weapons to kill the time. Eventually, the shuttle rocked as it exited hyperspace and Mando looked up from his rifle cleaning.

Without a word, he swiftly reassembled the weapon and put the twin pistols in their holsters before standing and slinging the rifle across his back as the ship started rumbling upon the entrance to atmosphere. "I strongly suggest donning your armor and remaining as unaggressive as you're able to. The Clan won't hesitate to put an end to treachery or even perceived treachery."

Several minutes later the shuttle touched down and the loading ramp dropped, showing a jungle landscape and allowing the sounds of predators galore to echo into the troop section. "Welcome to Dxun, Er'Moram, and it's many hidden dangers. Even the Jedi have fallen prey to it's depths." He lead the way out of the shuttle, which the pilots closed behind them almost as soon as the last of Eri's team was off the ship. However, the clone only lead them so far before holding up a hand to signal stop. "I can see you, Members of Clan Ordo! I am Jerius, a member of Clan Wren! Who speaks on behalf of those warriors before me?!"

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Jerus Je'and-The Shadowed Hand

Waving at the pair as he boards his own ship, the two bounty hunters take off at almost the exact same time and leave the hangar just moments apart. Once they were in hyperspace, he established a line of communication with Samus. "Testing, testing, y'all able to hear me?"

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Jerus Je'and

"Correction, the guards ever figure out we snuck in, THEN they'll start shooting. So, avoid mentioning that door specifically and we'll be fine." I hope... It was surprisingly quiet in the halls where we were and it was several minutes of walking before we heard voices we recognized. "That's Cosen and Gavin and Jude and..."

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Nu-Class Shuttle-Mando

Mando could simply grin before putting on his helmet and securing it into place. "Oh that's gonna be easy. I'll tell them what we're there for, they'll challenge you to a fist fight, likely against the Clan Chief. They'll likely only want you to hold out against them for a set amount of time, but winning won't hurt either. IF they don't do that, then they'll want you to hunt something big, like a Rancor. If we're REALLY unlucky, it'll be both."

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Resurgence Mess Hall

Jerus looked the alien over, appraising her and making notes of her advantages and disadvantages before nodding with a shrug. "Sure, why not. That actually might make the job a little easier." Waving for the pair to follow him, he starts down the hall towards the hangar. "So, the job's technically two, and we're going to need an overwatch for the target on Nal Hutta to catch and eliminate any runners, so, Miss 'Best Sniper', you'll go with Samus to Nal Hutta while I hit Nar Shaddaa, the Smuggler's Moon. We'll receive who are targets are and what they look like once the client can confirm we've landed."

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Mando- Nu-Class Shuttle

Mando shrugs, securing his chest piece before retrieving a jetpack and working it into place. "The Mandalorians are a warrior culture, and if there's one thing they respect, it's strength. Thousands of years ago, Mandalore the Ultimate reunited the Clans under his banner and waged a war that nearly shattered the Republic. The Jedi Revan was the only reason the tide turned and while the Clans ultimately lost the war, it was the single greatest war they'd ever had, with honor and glory won in excess by many of the Neo-Crusaders. As for why the Supreme Commander thinks you guys would be the best choice," he shrugs, "he told me it was a gut feeling. And a good soldier trusts their instincts."

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Jerius 'Mando' Wren

The red and black clad ARC Trooper looked up from his datapad and nodded, handing it to the flight deck attendant and heading for the transport, a jumpjet on his back, twin blaster pistols on his hips and a long blaster rifle in his hand. "While the Mando'ade do speak Mandalorian, they're also all more than fluent in Basic, or english as you call it. No need for translation modules, since if they say anything they think I can't understand I can translate." Once the full group was on the shuttle, it began to rise off the floor of the hangar. "Primary note, don't insult their honor. From what we could find out, Clan Ordo still holds to the Old Ways, before the Codex of the Supercommando. And their leader is known to have taken on a Wookie one on one and won, so...let's not underestimate them."

Shortly after, they can feel the shuttle enter hyperspace and the clone stands, beginning to remove his clone armor and swapping it for a different set of armor, colored more black with red accents but clearly sturdier than the clone armor. "Beskar'gam, or a suit of Mandalorian Armor. This stuff is known to turn aside lightsaber blades, at least for a little while."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Jerus Je'and

"Too late to argue with her now that she's started. Let's just go." Quickly and quietly, I lead the group into the doors and around a corner and then turn to Xan. "At the very least, use the duplicates to tell them we're going to search another part of the city and Jakito's going with us. That way they aren't completely made to be fools."