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[Tupe Yashu]

Metal Pieces P.I (Infiltrate/Combat) — The galaxy isn't new to wasting resources, with ships being a major example. Several cultures, including the Ithorian, used to build large ships covered in nature, which were known as Garden Ships. They're the ideal ship for serving as a flying and mobile refugee camp. Even though they are less common nowadays, we know that there are plenty of unused and decaying ships rotting away in shipyards. Find a Garden Ship in the Ship Graveyard at the edge of the Galaxy and bring it home. But be cautious: the Ship Graveyard has a reputation for attracting raiders.​

With a discrete woomph Tupe Yashu dropped out of hyperspace in his Malla Class Starfighter, over the location of the 'ship graveyard'. Quickly, he checked in with the rest of the team "Knight Yashu on approach. Let's land, down at location alpha on your maps." he advised over the comm to the rest of the team. He had marked a small clearing on the outskirts of the graveyard for them to land.

Sweeping down, he popped the cockpit dome of his ship and hopped out once the ship had landed, with surprising agility. With a slight force-pull, he yanked his walking stick up, and grabbed hold of it, before waiting for his peers to arrive and join him.

 

[Pêro Erval]

Pêro’s starfighter left hyperspace, revealing the Ship Graveyard in fron to him. From all the missions that the G’weneen ever accepted, this one probably was the strangest one. Finding an old ship in a place like this one was something completely new and sounded like something that a scrap buyer would do. However, if it was to help the future of the Jedi Order, then the Knight would do without questioning.

“Understood, I’m approaching and will land soon.” he said to Tupe, before piloting the starfighter toward the location alpha. When he found the location, the Knight started to descend his ship. He could see the fighter that the Cosian had used to arrive. Pêro landed next to it.

After leaving the starfighter, Pêro moved toward the Cosian. “Knight Yashu, I hope that I’m not late.” he turned to look at the Ship Graveyard. Finding the Garden ship here would be like looking for a pin in a haystack. “Did you start to look for it already?”

@Nor'baal

 

[Thayd Karkoza]

Thayd's freighter came in slow and careful, like a fat dancer navigating with weird tilt-o-whirl grace amid the teetering stacks of its antique cousins slotted away here in this place. All around the junk sprawled like a steel wilderness, piled high, piled low. On approach from above one could see threading through the expanse the faint lattice of paths wrought in the wreckage by so many scavengers over the years, and they would see where the paths split, joined, forked and came together again in a mighty confluence, or terminated alone in the shadow of some colossal ruin, and know then that more than mere ships found their graves here.

Location Alpha. Their little parking lot on this little parking lot planet, scoped out by Jedi Knight Tupe Yashu, was the perfect entry point. The Anzat was able to bring his freighter down free and clear of all the precarious outcroppings of crumpled wings and shredded fuselages. When the exit ramp hit the ground it was quickly followed by Thayd himself.

He seemed immediately to be in his element, like a thing long lost brought back to the place of its making, for he himself was quite junk-like, cobbled together. He wore a light tunic like a Jedi might, and on his head a farmer’s hat of wild, jagged straw. At numerous points across his torso were strapped, with all sure security, variously shaped small glass pods with living plants potted in soil within. They sought a garden ship. Thayd brought his garden with him. Striding out to meet the others, his face was alight with wonder at all the strange, silent metal carnage that lay for miles, everywhere.

“Sorry I’m late. I blame my cargo.” He was brushing dirt off his hands. His shoulders and sleeves were littered with feathers. “You two must be Tupe Yashu,” he looked at Yashu, “and Pêro Erval.” He looked at Erval. He smiled. Then after a moment he started to laugh. The even, dawning laugh of one bedeviled by the impossible. “You all don’t suppose there’s a catalog of inventory, or a curator’s office tucked away somewhere around here?”

@Nor'baal

 

[Tupe Yashu]

"If only things where so simple, Knight Karkoza." Tupe replied, as the group gathered together to commence their mission. "And, Knight Erval, I have only just arrived myself - I am good," he smiled "- but I'm not that good!" the older Jedi laughed, and started to walk toward the main area. "I would suggest we, well, start looking?" Tupe snickered, clearly finding humour in his own remarks.

He began to walk into the graveyard, trying to find the largest area of the collection where he assumed the larger items would be found.