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Siria would shrug and change the weapon to stun all the same. She would prefer to not be in the habit of ending lives, even if they were synthetic ones. The heavy blaster pistol would be able to take out most battle droid in a single shot but the trick was keeping her cool and remembering her...

Siria was a bit shaken at having just faced down a huge animal that could have flattened an airspeeder or probably even eaten one whole. She thought she had fully recovered from the trauma she experienced on Mon Cala. But there were still some things she would need to accept and explore inside...

Siria wondered if a glitch had occurred in Captain Ahab's programing but his hesitation was brief. The robotic laughter was funny in its own way but the politician dared to not laugh. Instead she smiled professionally and waited for the droids to lower their weapons before she dropped her hands...

The woman kept her hands in the air as long as their weapons remained on her. She did not like being at the end of a weapon and really hoped none of the droids malfunctioned or were the machine equivalent of trigger happy. All the same Siria managed to keep her composure. Hearing what the...

Siria's hands were already up and away but they rose even higher as the tactical droid leveled a weapon at her. She hoped she had not made a terrible mistake. The droid had a strange way of talking, definitely abnormal for a standard machine of its kind as far as the politician was aware. "I am...

The wind blew past the bike pilot as she flew through the canyons towards her destination. She landed her bike adjacent to the mossy shuttle and looked around. She heard the sound of vocabulated voices. They were not normal droid accents, pirates maybe or some rural smuggler with a voice...

Galactic Location: Tirahnn, Tirahnn system, N-8 - Independent Space Siria Zale checked her datapad again and matched it to her personav. The former senator of the planet confirmed she was in the right place. Deep in one of the isolated mountain ranges of Tirahnn was a structure that once...

The woman's skin was warm to the touch in contrast with the pale color from her ancestry. No visible reaction occurred at the comforting physical contact. The rest of the room was still, at peace while the rest of the world carried on outside. The guards were awestruck but tried to maintain a...

The Zale family had security for the entire building but a pair of guards were situated at all the entrances and avenues to the twelfth floor where Siria rested. Most of the guards were wearing clean suits and uniforms that hid a likely blast vest. But aside from a shock prod and a DT-12 side...

It had been years since Siria Zale stood in office for Tirahnn system, or stood in any office for that matter. The former senator had been put into a coma when visiting Mon Cala and had yet to awaken. The Zale family tried their best to protect the scion in her state and seek the best medical...

Unconcious and laying in a hospital bed on Mon Cala, the Senator of Tirahnn would remained in a coma. Her dreaming moments continued as they had for the past few weeks. But that wasn't to say she couldn't hear what was happening. In the dreamscape of her mind, Siria heard the echoed reports...

Time passed for Siria in her unconcious state with some dilation thought she still wasn't wholly aware of her state. The world she found herself in was that of her family's home on Tirahnn. Her sparing gear seemed to dissappear and be replaced with her modern clothes as she walked through the...

Siria's awareness of reality was gone as soon as her head hit the floating debris. The woman sunk into the depths of the water she had survived until this point by some miracle. The Mandalorian who had come to her aid dove in, pulling her from the dangerous drink. Getting her to safety, the way...

music shift The shifting of waters and crashing of waves against one another became the constant sound for Siria as she had nothing but time. The sky gradually began to shift and the cool cloud cover made way for bright sunlight. The Senator had time to wonder how bad it would be for her to be...

These events occur after the devastation of Mon Cala "Siria..." The voice came first, muffled but still familiar to the woman. When she was a child, her father had only spoken her name when things were serious. "Siria Zale..." She was in trouble. It was never something she chose to do that...

Death Enabled for Siria Zale The annual harvest festival held in Dac City was a joyous one for the Senator for the most part. Until the most present hour, it had been filled with merriment and cultural exchange. Tirahnn was known for its markets and history for trade and its young political...

"You seem to have a lot of confidence when it comes to this, Captain. It took us long enough to get here. Shouldn't we have brought more?" Siria Zale said underneath her helmet. Since last venturing out into the void with Newton Arden of Blackwell, she had to get her ship repaired. In the...

"Yes, Purrgil" She repeated and would continue. "They're like whales and can be a real problem according to spacers. Imagine flying through this nebula and a big maw just comes flying out of nowhere." Siria had never seen one before. But in her line of work she didn't frequent the same space...

They were in a bit of a rough spot. It was not going to be smooth flying for the rest of the trip even if the Kirian hadn't sustained damage. The Senator managed to avoid any further debris and beckoned for TC to assist with any repairs. "It will take us a bit to travel via sublight." Siria's...

The jarring sounds and shaking of the Kirian made Siria wince on behalf of her beloved ship. She did her best but was still taking things fast, wanting to get some distance from the previously seen drones. The woman tried to keep them in mind and also hiding places. "how do smugglers manage it?"...