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Prologue
Kril'dor
Kril’Dor is a massive green Gas Giant, one that harvests large amounts of Tibanna to sell to the rest of the Galaxy. Tibanna gas is a rare substance excreted by gas-filled creatures called Beldons and is a valuable resource for weapons. Once cohesive light passes through it, Tibanna produces four times the amount of energy. Although too unstable for smaller weaponry, it is used widely with turbolasers and guns found on large starships. In light of the heavy Sith attacks, it would be prudent for us to obtain a direct source of Tibanna for our defenses and the Peacekeeper.
On one of the mining platforms, the workers are upset with their pay and the poor working conditions. Because of this, they’ve gone on strike and small riots have broken out on the platform. The employers, despite the riots and lack of work, are still unwilling to fix the miner’s issues. This could prove disastrous to the mining platform, as the riots could escalate and cause it to plunge into the core of the gas giant.
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The Eagle
Administrative Platform, Kril'dor
Jessica Cloud stepped down the boarding ramp of the Jedi Transport Ship and squinted against the noise. The docking bay of the large admin platfrom was undergoing make-shift repairs and the fix-it droids were well into their work. Bulkheads were being replaced and broken glass was being swept away. Indeed. It was a bad sign already. The Eagle had seen it's fair share of riots before. But this? ...This was already painting an ugly, ugly picture.
Cloud stepped down onto the harsh metal deck and looked around for their escort. Huh? Nobody. Nobody had come to greet them. Strange. This arrangement had been on the books for days. I doubt the stations just forgot.
"I've got a bad feeling about this."
Jess murmured to herself. Best to get a better look of what was going on about the station now. It was already obvious their was trouble. Clad in her dark leather trench coat, she looked every bit the stealthy Inquisitor she was. Dark, dangerous, and already wondering if she should have brought a bigger gun. Cloud was nothing like your typical orthodoxy. She was born for the shadows. Expecting nothing. Believing even less.
She turned to her newest Jedi partner as he appeared on deck,
"Alright. Well? I guess we're going to have to find the Command Bridge on our own. Heh. The pleasure tour stops here, i guess. ...Man. Right before it even started. Sheesh."
She smiled and slipped her small holdout pistol into her jacket,
"Welp. Here we go."
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@Cainhurst Crow
Kril'dor
Kril’Dor is a massive green Gas Giant, one that harvests large amounts of Tibanna to sell to the rest of the Galaxy. Tibanna gas is a rare substance excreted by gas-filled creatures called Beldons and is a valuable resource for weapons. Once cohesive light passes through it, Tibanna produces four times the amount of energy. Although too unstable for smaller weaponry, it is used widely with turbolasers and guns found on large starships. In light of the heavy Sith attacks, it would be prudent for us to obtain a direct source of Tibanna for our defenses and the Peacekeeper.
On one of the mining platforms, the workers are upset with their pay and the poor working conditions. Because of this, they’ve gone on strike and small riots have broken out on the platform. The employers, despite the riots and lack of work, are still unwilling to fix the miner’s issues. This could prove disastrous to the mining platform, as the riots could escalate and cause it to plunge into the core of the gas giant.
.....
The Eagle
Administrative Platform, Kril'dor
Jessica Cloud stepped down the boarding ramp of the Jedi Transport Ship and squinted against the noise. The docking bay of the large admin platfrom was undergoing make-shift repairs and the fix-it droids were well into their work. Bulkheads were being replaced and broken glass was being swept away. Indeed. It was a bad sign already. The Eagle had seen it's fair share of riots before. But this? ...This was already painting an ugly, ugly picture.
Cloud stepped down onto the harsh metal deck and looked around for their escort. Huh? Nobody. Nobody had come to greet them. Strange. This arrangement had been on the books for days. I doubt the stations just forgot.
"I've got a bad feeling about this."
Jess murmured to herself. Best to get a better look of what was going on about the station now. It was already obvious their was trouble. Clad in her dark leather trench coat, she looked every bit the stealthy Inquisitor she was. Dark, dangerous, and already wondering if she should have brought a bigger gun. Cloud was nothing like your typical orthodoxy. She was born for the shadows. Expecting nothing. Believing even less.
She turned to her newest Jedi partner as he appeared on deck,
"Alright. Well? I guess we're going to have to find the Command Bridge on our own. Heh. The pleasure tour stops here, i guess. ...Man. Right before it even started. Sheesh."
She smiled and slipped her small holdout pistol into her jacket,
"Welp. Here we go."
.....
@Cainhurst Crow
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