Star Wars: Exodus

Rossi was just finalizing her trade agreement with Boswick, slipping back and forth between Huttese, Smuggler Cant, and Galactic Basic as needed to get the points across. The Kessurian bid him a warm farewell and stepped back out of his storefront only to trail off her last word. "Nova?" She called ...

Nova had a lot to think about after her talk with Orev. The Duros was right, they couldn't just write her off completely. That wouldn't be very Jedi-like of her to do so. Still, just knowing the doctor was on the ship made her extremely nervous. Micaiah had disabled her arm and leg with such ease, N...

The 'Veiled Bedlam' careened back into realspace on the outskirts of the Shawken system and SlackJaw quickly corrected their course, diverting them north east to galactic relative, towards what appeared to be a massive blue and pink nebula. Behind him, Orev was busy making sure that the freighters p...

Rossi and Nova had made quick work of the wound on Vague's flank. They cleaned it thoroughly and then applied a bacta dressing overtop of it. The rudimentary scanning equipment had confirmed that the wound had missed any vital organs and it simply would need time and bacta to heal. His shoulder, on ...

Orev absorbed the details that Micaiah was doling out in relative silence and without any discernible outward reaction. It was certainly a fantastic tale, and maybe just a bit too fanciful and specific to have been improvised on the spot. He was preparing to make a followup when a rustling behind hi...

Vague offered her a wry smile in response, only barely wincing as it stretched the crack in his upper lip. “Can’t speak for the others, but I’ve had worse.” He spoke, then almost distractedly he reached his good hand up to reapply pressure to the stab wound in his underarm. It was bleeding at a sign...

Once Rossi had cracked into the ship's systems, she began to place data-mining packets in key locations. Her main goal was to locate the whereabouts of Masilda, but there was no reason not to gather as much intel as possible on the First Order and their ambitions in the process. Unfortunately, the n...

Durin was taken aback by the sudden shift and very nearly paid dearly for the lapse. As it was, the outlaw suddenly found himself pressed onto the defensive as the Sylarian unleashed a staggering onslaught of knife attacks against him. His body was still recovering from being ravaged by the interrog...

Vague sighed softly and watched the trio depart towards the hangar. He could tell from her reaction that Nova likely misunderstood his warning. He made a mental note to speak with her once they were safe, about the fact that the First Order officer had pressed him specifically about Tsivoin and the ...

Vague stood in the corridor for a moment, looking over his crew. Orev seemed to have suffered a similar pattern of interrogation as Vague had, if the burn's and fresh cuts were an indication. Thankfully, it looked like the First Order hadn't gotten around to pulling Rossi or Tsivoin in for questioni...

It wasn't fine, and Vague desperately wanted to make sure she understood that - understood that he hadn't meant to... He slowly closed his eyes as he took in a deep, shaky breath. That hardly mattered right now. When he again opened his eyes, they looked over Micaiah rapidly. He searched her form in...

Vague’s eyes darted between the Admiral, the binders in the troopers hands, and Micaiah. His panic told him to attack, to lash out and cause as much mayhem as possible on his way to the nearest escape craft. But that wasn’t an option today, not this time. He wasn’t the only one stuck in this brig an...

Shortly after the battle the crew were bound, relieved of their weapons and taken into custody. Nova was immediately separated from the group under heavy guard as she was escorted to a separate transport. Meanwhile, Vague and the others rode the same transport up to the star destroyer and upon arriv...

When he heard the static back-feed through the comm Vague cursed. He wasn't lost, he just needed time... and for the crew to play their parts. The aging outlaw sighed heavily. Maybe being a Jedi was as much a disadvantage as it was the opposite. Nova just didn't seem as if she were able to let go - ...

Elsewhere, Durin was cutting a swathe of destruction through the rear guard of the First Order forces. The captain had done the math and he’d never had any intention of looking for Tsivoin in the Temple. The young Zabrak was just as safe on his own at the moment as he’d be with any of the rest of th...

Vague and Orev were already checking the charges on their energy weapons and mentally scanning the atrium and all the other parts of the temple that they had passed through, searching for tactical weak points or defensible positions when Nova spoke up. “Odd, that.” They replied in unison at the noti...

As Tsivoin traveled through the destroyed temple, the young Zabrak followed the beacon in his minds eyes. The closer he came to the light, the more sure that it represented Nova he became. However, just before he could reach it a sturdy stone wall seemed to coalesce out of nowhere, blocking his prog...

Durin and Orev cursed in separate languages, but in unison all the same. Rossi simply pressed her palms to her montrals in exasperation. “Ofcourse.” She uttered aloud. Tsivoin was off in the distance, within earshot but keeping busy trying to find where Nova had ended up. Ever since they’d set foot ...

The remainder of their journey across the galaxy, and it was across the galaxy; the coordinates that Nova had provided took them from the south eastern corner of Wild Space all the way west into a region known as the Slice, was relatively uneventful. Orev, Rossi, and Slackjaw took turns working on t...

"Tsiv, it doesn't matter what other people think of you, it's how you view yourself that's important. Try not to forget that, okay," The Zabrak frowned mentally at the thought. She didn't understand - he thought nothing of himself. All his live the teen had been treated as less than a being, at lea...

Rossi initially felt the urge to leave the commons when she saw Tsivoin sulk his way in and over to Nova, but the Kessurian heard the young woman's words over again in her mind and eventually convinced herself to stay. Now she sat at the table and watched on as the Zabrak stood with lit lightsaber i...

Tsivoin felt his twin pulses quicken a bit as Nova slipped behind him and affixed her scarf snugly around his eyes and forehead. He trusted her, he trusted all of them really, but the feeling of vulnerability at being blindfolded and denied his sense of sight was overwhelming to the teen. Instinctiv...

It hadn't taken Tsivoin very long to retrieve the training drone and he was headed through the galley at a quick clip to go find Nova when he heard her and Rossi's voices carrying through from the commons area. The Zabrak slowed to a stop just before the bulkhead that lead from the galley into the c...

When Nova entered the medbay she had no idea what to expect. Given the urgency Rossi had shown earlier she suspected it had to be pretty bad. She wasn't ready for how much of an understatement that was. As soon as she entered and saw the condition Masilda was in she let out an audible gasp, covering...

The 'Bedlams return trip from Bonadan seemed to take forever. Rossi and Vague did what they could for Masilda but the damage that she'd sustained at the hands of the darkside trio had been severe and comprehensive. In the end, they'd opted to give the Ryn something for the pain and something to seda...

Vague was sorely tempted to make a comment about Richter and his house being in disorder, but the veteran spacer knew better than to push a bad hand. Instead he flashed a pair of signals which instructed SlackJaw to keep his weapons trained on the two standing darksiders, while Orev shadowed Vague f...

Across the galaxy on the industrial planet of Bonadan in an abandoned warehouse near the edge of Spaceport Southeast II Misu Nim was pleading her case to Richter. “But I quite like this little starfly,” she told him. “She makes the dreamiest noises. Let me keep ‘er?” Masilda was a few meters away, c...

Tsivoin's fist balled up, tightening around the thin blanket that covered the gurney in the med-bay, as memories of the Lasat carelessly throwing him into the bulkhead came flooding back to the teen. His eyes danced with fear, uncertainty, but mostly anger as he considered seeing Napal again. The te...

Vague flashed Nova his trademarked smirk and nodded his briefly. "Always, hazynam ." he replied sincerely, then made his way out of the made bay with purpose. Nova could see his face and demeanor psychically shift as he turned into that expressionless mask he'd worn the day they'd met Lyshani back o...

Tsivoin stepped back beside Vague as Nova walked up to the Orb and the young Zabrak watched on as his... friend? Mentor? Closed her eyes and seemed to distance herself from the here and now somehow. At first as he watched, nothing happened, then all at once the orb rose up off the table and began to...

Far across the galaxy First Order Raider Abbot stood at the position of attention, facing the long conference table that dominated the ready room. His eyes focused straight ahead, looking out the view-port into the bleak star field that surrounded the Nebulon K Frigate, 'Inexorable'. It'd been sever...

The last thing Tsivoin had wanted to do was leave Nova's side. Not only had she just woken back up from her week long coma, but he'd just learned a devastating truth about himself and his past and the young Zabrak was not ok with it. As he, Rossi, and Micaiah entered the commons area of the 'Bedlam ...

Sometime later, Vague Durin was striding purposefully through the camp, heading for the lowered ramp of the Veiled Bedlam when his comm unit trilled at him from a vest pocket. The Captain fished out the unit and keyed it on. "Go ahead." he said. "Just thought you should know boss," Orev's voice came...

OOC: Closing this one. New thread can be found right over here.

OOC: This thread follows the adventures of the Crew of the Veiled Bedlam , as they navigate a galaxy on the verge of monumental tidal shift. Part I can be found here . IC: Previously... It was early morning when the Pursuer craft finally set down inside the hangar of COS Tailring. Vague wasted no t...

Rossi spoke up before Tsivoin could reply. The Kessurian was following sheepishly behind the slow moving trio of Micaiah, Tsivoin, and Nova. " We lied to him." she corrected, though her tone was far from accusatory. Instead it was mostly remorseful, with a hint of uncertainty. Tsiv turned his head t...

It was like a cool drink of water after baking in the hot sulfur mines of Oko E. He could almost feel Nova's touch inside his mind as she quickly but carefully sifted through the horrors that he was being suddenly forced to relive. The young Jedi had little experience dealing with this sort of thing...

Ever since he’d entered the conference room, Tsivoin felt unnerved. As was his custom, the young Zabrak kept to the outskirts of the room. He was still struggling to identify his place within the group and without Nova to follow and/or hide behind he found it best to stay out of anyone else’s focus....

Meanwhile, back on the surface of Dosuun, the hour was late. Rossi had been scouring the meta-data on the transmission they had received from Richter looking for any possible lead to the darksiders location. She'd been awake for well over a cycle, running on little but protein nibs and fully leaded ...

At the mention of his lungs, an alarm bell of a completely different nature set itself off in the forefront of Vague's mind. His grip on her supporting arm tightened and the momentum bringing him up to his feet faltered slightly. A set of blast doors slammed down behind the brown eyes that had only ...

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