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"All hands, battle stations! We hold them here!" the Captain exclaimed in the comms. His hands shaking, the very knowledge of what the scanners showed filled him with dread.
"We got over thirty enemy ships inbound!" the operator reported. "We see nothing in the hyperspace scans! They are coming...
Her eyes widened, seeing them circling the rogue woman. She had no time enough to shout, nor power enough to stop them on their tracks. Blades came out faster than she could register. Lightning twisted in the blink of an eye, in a moment of utter chaos and discord.
She was powerless...
Not...
The void was graced by the light of thrusters, as the Copper ship withdrew, making way for the Republic warships, now forming up, each and every one of them bursting alife, as alarm rung across all ships.
The Jedi Master stood at the control room of the station, staring at the distant void, as...
The Jedi stood stunned. For a moment, what she heard by the Lieutenant felt a lie dressed in ill-timing. But... He meant it? He must have meant it.
"Return?" she spok. Her fingers halted just an inch from the transmission button, yet to activate the comms. "Is this it?" she muttered. Her...
Darkness? What do you mean by Darkness?
The Jedi's eyes openned. She drew a deep breath, before turning her gaze to the operator. It took but a single moment for him to know what to do through the unspoken tongue she shared with him, and so, he scrolled to the console, quick to type.
"The Dark...
"Koperia?" she pointed out, as if mentally noting the name.
Back on the Republic Station's command center, Aola slightly twisted her fingers, gently signalling the operator near her to the console, as if driving him through unknown means, through instructions given yet unspoken. And the...
The Jedi's giggling was audible for a brief moment, to that question.
Are you at War?
How innocent an inquiry, and yet how common, the answer.
Are you at war?
Aola tried her best to recall a time when the Republic had not been at War. The very realization of this endeavour would encumber...
The Jedi remained still, as the transmission came through. The operator nearby, monitoring the comms and coordinating the squadron looked at her in deep questioning gaze, shaking his shoulders.
"Tell the Twins to stand down." the Jedi instructed, to the operator's surprise.
"But, General-" he...
The orbit of Omwat was a tell-tale of the void's darkest fears, brought alife through the scattered wounds across each and every hull of the white vessels, most of them marked by orange straps, perhaps hinting to their formation affiliations. In the very center of the fleet that should be about...
"Memories are like stones"
Aola used to say. Her words felt heavy, as if she spoke from a standpoint between experience and inexplicable understanding of what her eyes could not see, yet her heart knew well enough to read through flesh and lies, regardless if she voiced it, or subliminally felt...
The Jedi Master offered a smile. Something vibrant in her, as if regardless the dire state she had found herself in, even besides the very predicament faced, there was yet a spark that strangelly dominated her gaze. Something the Dark Crusade had been stripped from to their very core, leaving...
Fana chuckled to her comments on his concoctions. He, in many strange and unorthodox ways, could relate, though it was arguable he could not fathom the schism between the two, as it was expressed.
But Vilbolra remained silent. She could sense a deeper dark, something seeded so deep inside...
"It will fade." The Jedi nodded in a strangely comforting tone. "We have ran out of painkillers. It is only through the concoctions of Dr Fana that we keep the medbay running. Bit unconventional... But they do work."
The alien shook his head in a spasmic manner, causing the tinny tentacles on...
The alien rushed, extending an arm to offer support as the woman attempted to stand.
"You thould take it eathy, anethtethia ith thtill in your thythtem!" he pointed out. "The thtittheth will hold, not to worry. Thould take a few hourth before you can roam around again."
The vitals screen...
"It is alright, you are safe now, child" Aola reassured her. She did not push, nor did she insist in her efforts, offering to the girl what she saw as a most needed space.
"Take her to the medbay, see to her wounds" the Jedi Master instructed the droids, and so, the droids approached, unfolding...
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