NationStates Jolt Archive

((OC- A mere logistics run between the Archonis Supercluster, and the Confederacy territories we hold in the Milky Way Core Galaxy.

The catch is the sheer size of it. =^^= ))

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":: ~ All ships on the same Link, counting down from thirty. All locked down. ~ ::"

"Understood.." ...Admiral Ruri Horshenko responded in her normal direct manner. Hardly an uncommon instance this was. She understood why it was this size though.

Misdirection takes many forms.

She then speaks to Hori over the comm-net, despite him sitting a few hovered feet in front of her in the XO console, the two seats hovering over the open air of humming holo fields and large numbers of active holoscreens and globes. "Dear, please ensure accurate coount at the endpoint. This is an expensive shipment."

Hori only smirked to himself. He knew better...

All over the fleet mark at Emerald, the countdown moved to a steady rythim.

Soon the suspense was replaced by action. "T-0, lets go."

At that moment, a huge sychronized flare of Fold jump energy saturated the jump point, and 1,873 jump signals left White Diamond/Sapphire space.

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In mere moments, they arrive just outside the set boundry of the old United Mankind territories, long since Confederised into the Sphere Guardianship, the only link of sorts between the empire prime and the old galaxy it originated from.

In steady order, one thousand and seventy-three jump signals arrive, each with their own small horizontal slit of light, as the vessel exits two dimensional subspace, and back into the considered normal dimension.

Short of their final goal, a vast energy gateway, shielded around it by a vast fountain of Hikari Energy, protectorave of the safety within.

By design, it all was meant to attract attention. over 1,300 of the entire fleet was cargo vessels. A mass flood of standard goods from the Core Republic, in preparation for the celebrations at hand.

Only a few hundred of the fleet were military, the Nadescio-Yamato-L Mobile Warship leading a knit unit of several large scale A-SSD warships and standard Warships. No Treeships were present here, but one Shield Tree was present, more than enough to protect the fleet on it's own.

A hornet hive of starfighters and mecha flood out to screen the entire operation.

Operation Gluttony was in progress.

a pl jedi prowler fighter droped out off hyper space comss to unknown suply vessels this is jedi knight zane windu i need astitance my hyperdrives dammaged and i have 4 kitir maurader fighters on my ass but thier phase shift drives will catch up with my fighter soon

As soon as Hori finished taking the complete count of the delivery, Ruri commanded for the security codes to be fed to the Gate controlers, a small station attached to the huge gate ring.

"Let's get the lil doggies in the stable, as the Third Lady would inform." Hori chuckled upon hearing this from her.

With a few commands, the gathering began a two by two, four string procession through the gate. Once inside, they would regather at the internal jump point to Fold to their respective final destinations.

All things still took time.

ir epeat siad zane i need astinace my prowler is damged i have roughly fourty four microts be for those maruders are up on me

oh friel i spoke two soon 4 large havily armed fighters phased in and opened fire some friling help would be nice
freil he swor as his prowlers nose mounted pulste burter canon was destroyed oh friel

a pl jedi prowler fighter droped out off hyper space comss to unknown suply vessels this is jedi knight zane windu i need astitance my hyperdrives dammaged and i have 4 kitir maurader fighters on my ass but thier phase shift drives will catch up with my fighter soon

"Is this what the Council wanted?" Hori asked. Ruri just shrugged behind him. "Work in progress. Send a counter hail and deploy a fighter screen towards the signal."

Soon after, a squadron of fourty startfighters were diverted, with an other squadron within the inner line taking up the slack. One Corvette was diverted as well for support.

"If they make it, we'll send them to Battlestar 237 for repairs."

"Big if..." Hori responded, seeing the inital data on the incoming vessel approaching.

he though calm down zane begoning defcenive flight pantern zane 1 coms local fighter screen can ya get em of my 6 he comed oh friel he thought what i wouldnt give right now he said out loud for 3 another prolwers on my 6


he weaved and barel rolled like crazy screw this he thought he be gan to dump some of his ships cakran oil suply and used a wing mounted pulse burster too ignite it

The X.M.S. frigate Wolf’s Bane jumped out of her artificially created wormhole. This fairly large ship had managed to make a successful wormhole jump outside of Union controlled space. This lead to a sudden malfunction in the wormhole generator and the operating computer. This sent the ship and her crew wildly off course and towards the Ascendancy’s space…..


The Bridge…

“What the hell happened?!” exclaimed, Captain Carl Erickson to his bridge crew. His first officer Roger Freeman responded in his usual know it all voice, “The wormhole generator was not properly prepared for the long jump and we ended up several billion light years off course, sir!”

The Captain scowled as the ship ascended toward what seemed to be a fleet of unknown ships. He suddenly order the shields up and weapons online..

The Xharnina Frigate armed her weapons and had her shields up to full power. The Xharnian crew made a quick a silent prayer to the almighty Patron to protect them in case these ships were hostile..

":: This guy is desperate... ::" A flight commander in the approaching Gaian fighter screen informs, as the sight of the flaming corkscrew is somewhat visible, however short lived it is in the vacuum of space.

Ruri make short work of the rest. ":: ~ Attention Unidentifed vessels, save the one calling for assistance, this is Admiral Ruri Horsheno of the Gaian Supply Operation Task Force.... Gluttony (They need better names, she thought..), calling an immediate cease-fire of all approaching vessels, or face security reprisal.

Halt or retreat, you have thirty seconds. ~ ::"

she then orders the screen fighters to split and come in at four different vectors, preparing their flash packages.

Thirty seconds was still thirty to wait...

The X.M.S. frigate Wolf’s Bane jumped out of her artificially created wormhole. This fairly large ship had managed to make a successful wormhole jump outside of Union controlled space. This lead to a sudden malfunction in the wormhole generator and the operating computer. This sent the ship and her crew wildly off course and towards the Ascendancy’s space…..


The Bridge…

“What the hell happened?!” exclaimed, Captain Carl Erickson to his bridge crew. His first officer Roger Freeman responded in his usual know it all voice, “The wormhole generator was not properly prepared for the long jump and we ended up several billion light years off course, sir!”

The Captain scowled as the ship ascended toward what seemed to be a fleet of unknown ships. He suddenly order the shields up and weapons online..

The Xharnina Frigate armed her weapons and had her shields up to full power. The Xharnian crew made a quick a silent prayer to the almighty Patron to protect them in case these ships were hostile..

Ruri was informed by Sensors of the new entry. "Focus on one problem at a time, let them approach unless they turn hostile."

maudder one to suply fighter we are chasing a jedi who did great damage to our mother ship via comando action marderes 2.3 and four break off attack i am darth sfury

meanwhile in the prowler oh friel just the frieling time for my sheilds to frieling pack hin hi snarled motherfrieling peaice of shit he said coms to local fighter screen in case ya aint noticed im kind ov out numvered and my prowlers not in the best of shape

The XMS Wolf’s bane continued her ascent towards the strange fleet of ships. It’s weapons were armed and ready but they were not locking on to targets or showing signs of overt hostility. The ship’s Class III energy shields held up to their full power as the Xharnian warship approached.

The ship sent a message to the unknown fleet the message was a standard transmission and the crew hoped the alien vessels could understand Xharnian.




...............Interstellar Transmission….............

We humbly apologize for entering your territory. The Wormhole generator malfunction and we are several billion light years off our course. We never meant to enter your space. We shall power down our weapons as a sign of good faith but our shields shall remain up incase of any sudden treachery on your part…

((OC- Um, might wana work on the grammar there a touch Pheonix. Makes a great deal of difference, ya'll know. =^^= ))

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Ruri rolled her eyes. For every star in their owned galaxies for each time a sith announced their name as such. In any case, she calmly logged the operation was a success already...

...they brought attention..

She hit a comm holo-button. "We'll cease when you do sith lord. This is the edge of sovereign Sphere, Confederacy space. Please desist from further hostile action, as we reserve the right to be paranoid about weapons fire in our vicinity."

She didn't hold off on the approach of the fighters either. ten seconds left.

The XMS Wolf’s bane continued her ascent towards the strange fleet of ships. It’s weapons were armed and ready but they were not locking on to targets or showing signs of overt hostility. The ship’s Class III energy shields held up to their full power as the Xharnian warship approached.

The ship sent a message to the unknown fleet the message was a standard transmission and the crew hoped the alien vessels could understand Xharnian.




...............Interstellar Transmission….............

We humbly apologize for entering your territory. The Wormhole generator malfunction and we are several billion light years off our course. We never meant to enter your space. We shall power down our weapons as a sign of good faith but our shields shall remain up incase of any sudden treachery on your part…

Hori responded back promptly. "This is Supply Fleet Control XO Hori, situation understood and acknowledge. Please be advised we have another situation occuring directly across from your present location, from our own. Might want to take cover in our fleet screens for safety for a few moments.

ooc hese kitir

so be it darth fury snarled over the com do you protect the jedi or can we end his life,


coms from the prowler a liitle help would be nice he said as he tried to bypass hes primary shield genrator son of bitch he swore as he burnt his hand when the bypass panel sparked

Ruri heard the slight threat in the tone and didn't flinch on her own accord.

":: We hold our own Jedi in esteem, and we have no wish to see death here we cannot prevent. Not at least till we know whole truths.

Now... please stand down. ::"

The screen was almost on top of the whole thing.

The Xharnian Ship began heading towards the Ascendancy’s fleet. The Captain figured being in the mass of ships would be the best way to hide in case trouble started between Gaians and their other situation. The Xharnian ship's weapons were still powered down but the Captain had his crew ready to start them up in a moments notice…

the jedi knight explained over the coms they were building a planet killing weapon onbard thier ship which would have been used on my home world phoenix prime so the order disbatched me to disable said weapo and these four freli heads didnot like it


darth rage siad marader wing one break off

Ruri broke the fighters off at the last moment, having two take escort position around the jedi vessel, escorting it towards the holding position the XMS Wolf’s bane, both of which where a waiting Battlestar with proper support facilities could handle them both, internal or external docking options and all.

Ruri shook her head. "Yurika and her ideas sometimes..."

Comms was ordered to inform Republic Fleet Command. An interesting first act to be sure all around.

The supply vessels meanwhile continued unabated.

the jedi comed thanks for the assit and headed towards the battle star

The Wolf's bane continued towards the Battlestar. They lowered their shields so docking process could begin.

":: ~ An excellent well done job. The Sphere is pleased. ~ ::" ..comes across the vidscreen with the visual of Lady Yurika, almost hawking over this operation of needless bluster. Ruri smiles, in her own neutral, emotionless way. "I presume then all else is going as planned?"

Yurika jump claps her hands together in the visual Ruri is watching, making Hori behind Ruri teardrop as per norms. ":: ~ Oh you know, efficiency has been hallmarked for all of this you know.

The other sixteen fleets arrived at our other external holdings outside the Sphere Republic proper without incident, but signal indications seem to note the message got sent through.

We've placed the last outposts under this cover of veil, and nothing as such has been noticed by outside listening posts. Everything is almost done. ~ ::"

Ruri nods. "We'll depart for Zalos Center here when we are finished, then head home for the last runs." Yurika nods likewise and then adds.. ":: ~ Okay then, you two dont get too frisky on me now. ~ ::"

Hori coughs and Ruri nods. "We'll behave."

After the viewscreen flicks off, Ruri looks at Hori, who jumps to attention reflexively. "Let's go greet our guests."

Soon after, the two teleport to the Battlestar from the Nadesico-Yamato, to meet the arrivals. All while the massive supply effort moves through the protective gate.

The Xharnian warship held her position once she docked. The Wolf’s bane’s weapons and shields were both offline but they could easily be turned back on with the push of a few buttons. The Captain waited for his crew to settle down. They had experienced a bumpy ride towards the Battlestar. The stupid wormhole generator tried to draw power from the engines making the ship jolt constantly. The crew was not prepared and their were reports of crew members smashed up against walls. The most odd part was losing artifical gravity controls and people flying up to the ceiling. The bad part about this was getting the gravity back and falling on the hard metallic floor..

the prowler laned in the docking bay

the prowlers space canopy oppens out jumps a 6 foot elven jedi with a puls pistol on his left hip and a light saber on his right hip a large gash could be seen on his whitr skin he cream coulered robes were stained with blood from his cut

he inspected his prowler hmm he said out loud im gonna need a couple off hour hours to fix this and rapair my hyperspacedrive

Behind both groups that soon arrived, at the Battlestar docking center, Ruri met both calmly. "Welcome to Ascendancy territory. If you both need assistance, our resources are at your disposal."

Around them, starfighters departed and arrived in tight groups as they continued a fluid flight patrol pattern throughout the whole fleet. The scale of operations was impressive to the foriegn eye, if they cared to look.

A full Tech crew waited nearby, waiting for orders to help repair both vessels, on command.

(System: Alpha 10. )

The ISD Arc III and the CRV Blazen Hope were escorting three Bulk Cruisers on a typical merchant escort run.

"Stand by, everyone. Prepare for the jump into hyperspace."

"Ok, then."

"Jumping in three, two, one, ...."

Stars turned into starlines, which were soon replaced by the blue glow of hyperspace.

Only then did the tech onboard noticed a slight problem.

"Sir, the nav computers appears to have miscalculated the coordinates, or some cosmic ray corrupted the coordinates. This isn't supposed to happen, but..."

"Where are we headed now?"

"Not sure. We'll have to wait and see..."

(A half an hour later...)

The ships were violently thrown out of hyperspace.

"All ships, regroup as best as you can. We were thrown from hyperspace by some object, and we're a bit off course..."

The sensor officer runs up to the captain of the ISD Arc III, and said, "Sir, many ships detected on sensors."

"Ok, then. Power up the shields, but not the weapons. Get the rest of the ships to do the same."

"Oh, and another thing. Transmit a hail asking for location."

A message was transmitted from the ISD Arc III: "We are the Aerospacian merchant escort forces. Unfortunately, our nav computers malfunctioned and we are a bit off course. Please provide coordinates of current system."

first ill need acees to a med bay the jedi said

he gave his prowler a curory inspection whew they did a number on my craft ill need to use some tools if you dont mind he said
i am jedi knight zane nwindu of the phoenix knights phoenixlords branch of the jedi order i stand against all forms of dark force weilders weither they be dark jedi sith or kitir
note to self nevet go against an entire maruader wing again

Ruri nodded and guestured to an angelic escort, a lithe glowing female being, dressed in a standard jumpsuit. "Just follow her to out closest med-center for treatment. If you would please then."

The angelic escort bows and has the Jedi follow her for a short distance.

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:: ~ "We are the Aerospacian merchant escort forces. Unfortunately, our nav computers malfunctioned and we are a bit off course. Please provide coordinates of current system." ~ ::

A Comm-tech aboard a vast Unity Class A-SSD, holding station off the nadir port of the supply chain vector, heard the comm ping and quieried her commander for instructions.

After a bit, the commander, a Krysallian glassian male being.

":: ~ To merchant escort force, we read you about .74 parsecs to our galactic core side vector, near map chart star system GT-772.33. Note that this transmission location is soveriegn Ascendancy space, so keep note of your charts please of the Shield Wall about .31 parsecs to your Anti-spiral position, galactic map wise. ~ ::"

The massive vessel's ship sensors mapped the location of the new contact on the glowing holo-globe below the command sector.

he nooded and followed he tried to stike uo coversation with the escort hello he said what is your name

i know i look like a mess but a running for yourlife will do that

"~ Elryssia, Third Class Angelic of Intracel. Please this way to remove your troubles. ~"

The Jedi passes by a vast plethora of races from across a million civilizations, before entering a standard med-center, one that is a three tier chamber with huge numbers of genetic refrabication units and other less critical healing equipment.

A raven mained doctor and a large eleven meter tall avian griffon lord see the new arrival and nod. "~ We were informed of your arrival, please this way for treatment. ~"

thank you he said as you can see i am an an elven jedi he said right hand has an eltrical burn and a gash on my head his blond air shined unter the light and he had emerald green eyes forgive me for troubling you he said

The Jedi was led to a large device with an open end, standing orifice with half curcular rings of glowing white and blue lights. A press of a few buttons and the rings scan the Jedi over for a minute, recieving his genetic makeup, and then the entire device glows a pale blue, a form of a healing static field. The rings also eject soft white series of beams on the main injured areas of the Jedi's body, not only externally, but internal injuries as well.

Simpiy put, in a few moments, the wounds are healed rather efficiently, by simply accelerating regenerative functions. Other than a strange burn feeling from said acceleration, the procedure completes in short order.

Finally the device gives a small boost of adreniline to give a refeshed feeling for a short span. Enough to let the body anchor more of it's own later.

The two Med-Techs give a smile when it all finishes, the device spinning to a stop.

thanks is ther any chance i could borrow some tools and metreials to fix my prowler

"~ It's probably being done for you as you speak. ~" ..the Avian medic responded, since the craft the Jedi piloted was, to be blunt, inferior in tech to the standard Ascendancy versions.

Just then, the overcomms plays across with... ":: ~ All personel standby for operational maneuvers. All supply ships finishing gate crossing. Ten minutes till the fleet guard moves through. ~ ::"

Just then, Admiral Ruri crossed through the doorway. "At ease.." ..she responded to nearby crew standing to attention. She walked over to the foreign Jedim and nodded. "I see you're in good hands here."

indeed he said i must thank your for the asit back thier unfortatly the phoenix knights the phoenixlords branch of the jedi order doesnot have acces to the advanced prowler employed by my nations space fleet but i degress he smirked any way thanks for bailing my ass out thier those kitir were pissed off because i destroyed the planet killing weapon

Ship 18 was just one of the three hundred or so ships that had been sent out on a scouting mission on the onset of the Great Cyber Revolution. This ship had been ordered to scout a small system near the Farlurian Sun, believed to contain a large amount of human life. However, on the way, the ship had hit a snag. The Farlurian Sun had began its 'solar' phase early, thus spurting out great beams of radiation and light. On its way past, ship 18 had been hit by one such beam, and propelled through the bounds of space.

And it had ended up here.
Twenty Cyverons were aboard the ship, all armed with small rapid fire lasers fixed into their arms.
'We have been thrown off course.' one stated the obvious.
'Do we continue with our mission?' asked another. 'It will take an estimated 200 years to travel back to Arborius with this ship.'
The small terminal at the front of the ship began to beep.
'Lifeforms detected.' said all Cyverons in union.
'They are different from Arborian humans and Arborians, they are a new species.' stated one.
'At least one of the number matches the description of the organic superstitous cult known as the Jedi.'
'Technology is detected as superior to Cyveron scout ships. We cannot destroy it with this scout ship.'

'Open up communications. Maintain stealth'.
With this, the leading Cyveron activated his voice enhancer, giving him a human voice rather than the harsh robotic dorne of a Cyveron voice.

Alien ship. Me and my fellow Jedi have become lost and come under fire from the Sith, whom it is understood is our mortal enemy. We seek refuge aboard your superior ship in order to prevent further destruction of our number.

he sighed what i wouldent give for a pl jedi order crusier in sector zane muttered in high elven



meen while a pl jedi crusier the lightside exted slip stream jedi master yuna phoenix sat on the bridge

know this is a strange event the senosors say my padawan learners fighters in system hail to gain vessel has a prowler been taken abard your ship

Ruri was about to respond to the Pheonian jedi, when her earpiece pops from a tiny subspace pocket over her right ear and situational data is relayed from sensors and comms.

"Dear me, go ahead, let them both through, standard screening packages after they enter the safe bubble zone. Have them all meet me back on the docking bay, and have our own number join us from the Darlastra." ..the ship a huge Concordia Class A-SSD.

She then offers the present Jedi.. "Shalt we back to your vessel. Seems our Jedi guest population keeps expanding today."

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Comms back to both sets of ships is essentially a mutual message ping.

:: ~ Forgive us for speaking of both your vessels in the same utterance. Please note this is Ascendancy Sphere space, and the Shield Barrier off to our forward vector.

Please dock at the Battlestar being relayed to your respective vessel navigational computers.

Admiral Ruri will be meeting both of your parties at the docking center there.

Also note we will be entering the Shield Gate in seven minutes so you 'will' be in Sphere space proper if you choose to enter our vessel screen. So you all know proper.

Welcome to Ascendancy territory. ~ ::

Three small ships emblazoned with the symbol of the Guild of Paladins materialized near the vast armada of the Ascendancy. They were clearly exploratory vessels, with minimal weaponry almost primitively affixed to the hull. Their shielding was above average for such a small craft, though their true advantage was their speed and dexterity. They did not resume movement, but instead hovered in place.

A small woman, native to the Pacific islands that were Krioval's republic, looked upward, dark skin accenting her glittering eyes. She punched in a series of commands and hoped that the conglomeration of starships had a decent translator. "This is Commander Sakura of the Republic of Krioval. How unfortunate that this sector seems to be already occupied. I had hoped for something a little less densely packed for my honeymoon." Next to her, the slightly younger navigations officer reddened considerably. "In any case, I apologize for our intrusion. It's not every day that we leave the Terran system, let alone explore deep space. Should we be returning from where we came then?"

A Sphere Comm-Tech responded to yet another new arrival as simply sa the rest. ":: ~ That would be a negative. Just note a military escort of a large scale supply convoy is nearly finished.

Commanding Admiral Ruri is currently aboard a seperate Battlestar support cruiser, attending to three seperate parties. We will also be entering the Shield Gate in a few minutes, so it's up to you if you want to enter with us.

Admiral Ruri will be notified of the new arrivals if you wish to continue. ~ ::"

At that, XO Hori is notified first before Ruri is, since the Admiral is currently busy.

She had heard of this Ascendancy only in snippets of gossip. Still, all signs pointed to their being reasonably friendly. And powerful. "Affirmative. We are moving into position now." Sakura terminated the commlink and turned toward her flustered comrade. "Plot a course, Lieutenant Kelos. And try not to let your imagination get the best of you in the future, huh?"

((OC- Sorta moving things along... ))

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Despite any other arrivals, the Operation had to continue unabashed, as the last of the supply columns finally filtered through the gargantuan Gate. Ruri was informed of this, and ordered the fleet to begin it's own passing through the Gate.

The orderly process began with the huge Shield Tree vessel projecting a vast .35 AU sized Hikari Shield array, bubbling it over the Gate, and upon the primary Shield Bubble covering (very literally) the entire Confederacy Territories in Milky Way Core Galaxy space. (Only a few hundred star systems..)

As the fleet began this process, the sight of a second Gate opening inside the Shield bubble is seen off the starboard, as a new suprise is shown to the visitors, though more standard operations in Sphere space. This as a large Host flock of angelic forms suddenly pass through like a white flood for a few moments, as a second 'Host' vanishes from all across this zone of space, as a normal monthly shift change begins.

Ruri meanwhile arrives back in the Docking Bay, and whomever arrives next. Hori soon follows through a teleporter a small distance away to meet her.

"Another busy day." Hori quips, Ruri smiling at him as only she can for him alone. "Another fulfilling one too." ..she replies.

jedi master yuna phoenix launches the lightside runner think small unarmed shuttle and heads towards the battle star

Noting the small shuttle approaching, Ruri and Hori wait patiently.

it landed a graceful green eyed 6 foot tall female elven judi exits it hi she said she noticed her padawans prowler so he hes here is he she thought

Ruri and Hori bowed. "Welcome aboard." Ruri informed.

Ruri meanwhile wondered what happened to the other parties that had arrived.

The angels were a surprise, though the exotic space travel was almost old hat to the Kriovalians. The islanders were strange in their insatiability for novelty - transdimensional travel had become almost boring despite being only two years old. The small ships approached what they were convinced was the center of action, the apparent flagship of this expedition.

"Hello again. Where should we park?"

yuna shruged so you hapened to have picked up a black prowler would ya she said my padawans craft it is she said her postueew was alert and ready

The Kriovalians were redirected to the Battlestar still outside the Gate. The actualy flagship Nadesico-Yamato held station close by as the remainder of the fleet moved on through. Only two other A-SSD warships held station near the Shield Tree.

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Ruri for her part replied to Yuna. "Should be over there to our left. It arrived being attacked by some sort of Sith led counter force. We don't any more than that such at this time."

Just then, a comm from the flag vessel.

":: Pardon, a message from Homeworld. ::"

Ruri looked up reactively. "We'll take it here..." ...she then waited for a moment.

Just then a holo image of Lady Yurika emerges, and after a quick salute from the two Gaian fleet officers, Yurika informs despite the foreign guests.

":: ~ Have to cut things short, after the supply run is finished, all vessels are to return to core space or to the nearest patrol sector.

Operation Paladin begins in less than a standard week. Understood? ~ ::"

Ruri nodded. Vacation was out the window completely. Yurika's image pops out of view and Ruri actually gulps.

"This time we wont be turning back it seems."

Ruri was about to respond to the Pheonian jedi, when her earpiece pops from a tiny subspace pocket over her right ear and situational data is relayed from sensors and comms.

"Dear me, go ahead, let them both through, standard screening packages after they enter the safe bubble zone. Have them all meet me back on the docking bay, and have our own number join us from the Darlastra." ..the ship a huge Concordia Class A-SSD.

She then offers the present Jedi.. "Shalt we back to your vessel. Seems our Jedi guest population keeps expanding today."

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Comms back to both sets of ships is essentially a mutual message ping.


OOC:
Sorry, I've been gone. was this message for me? If not, I'll leave you be.

yuna nodded i have to leave ill take my padwan with me