USH'S STAR WARS GAME- CAMPAIGN II, EPISODE I (LIGHT SIDE)- Conspiracy

(Changed my name so everybody knew....)

(Aight, Neo...)

"Thank you, O Great Remover of Arms!" Xeth bowed, joking around with the wizened master, making references to the defeat of Galder on Malastare two years ago. "And my life I would trust to you."

Xeth turns to Densk as they walk towards the hangar. "We're doing a police mission, using aggressive negotiations. The Anzat Corsairs have killed innocent people for the thirteenth time, Master Windu wants them eliminated."

"Sounds like your kind of job, doesn't it, Densk?" Xeth chuckles. "We're certainly pleased to have you on the mission. Densk, this is Roan Trilanger, and this is Christof Joulden. You and Christof might have a lot in common, regarding dead mentors and skills with blades..." Xeth eyes his companion with a knowing look about him wandering around the Temple with his face covered.

"You are among friends here, you need not be hidden..."

"Yes." Densk replied to Xeth as he continued to walk by his side. Densk thought on this for a moment. "It's just that. I left them. Xeth I didn't even warn them or say anything to them. I just abadoned them. I abadoned the code. They have no reason to hold any respect or friendship towards me." Densk continued to walk to the hangar. Once they got he stopped waiting for Xeth to open up the ship.
His own ship is at a port in Dantooine.

(Might as well be at Dantooine, Freelancer's can't fly ships... 😛 )

Xeth opened the door to the Nexu in the rear of the ship, a ramp sliding down and stopping at Xeth's feet. "So did I, though, I admit, for a different reason."

"No reason to shun the Jedi Order entirely. Roan and Christof should become your friends soon enough, as they are mine. Master Marcus and Master Gundark are excellent sources of knowledge as well."

"I don't know about Jelena though, she doesn't seem to like renegade Jedi like ourselves very much..."

Making sure he had his lightsaber on his belt he sais "Well Marcus now we need to talk to Gund and then well start the mission huh...." he sais

"Everyone must find their own path Densk. I don't shun the path you have taken it is merly not the one I have chosen. Though I must warn you. Although you may not agree with the Council on everything, total abandonment of the Code and of the Temple may be a step towards the Dark Side."

*Bordes ship*

"Precisely. That's why Jelena doesn't like us much..." Xeth says, boarding the Nexu and getting up to the cockpit. "Make yourself comfortable, Densk."

Xeth greets his ally, Sun Rek. "Have a fun wait?"

"R3, power up the ship, time for another mission!"

(Hope droids don't need Merits...)

You quickly slip away into space.

The part of space you are heading to is hardly the sophisticated arm of the Galaxy. But not so primitive that there is nothing of value. Good ground for pirates- steady gain at low risk.

But slaughters like this are unusual.

do we get our own thread? or do we just get to be confused with The Masters?

We've kept track of multiple plots in oine thread before. You'll be fine.

Xeth pilots his ship, Sun Rek sitting in the cockpit with him.

"See anything on the scanners, Sun?" Xeth asks, steering the starfighter.

"Pretty clear around here..." he says.

"What do you think we can expect here, Master?" asks Sunda, Roan.

"I don't Know Sundra, I dont know. Keep your eyes and the force open."
(Uses sence)

(Sunda, Tpt, Sunda! Not Sundra! 😛 )

(Bite me!tongue)

Not much going to happen out here, tpt. But you have a rendezvous to make on a comms relay station, with local security.

"Ok lets head to the Comm Station." *Over the Ship to ship comm*

"I see it, There it is." Says Sunda failing to contain his excitement.
"Nice work."
*Banks the ship and pilots it to the Station*

euhm TPT since when do you decide when you're there already?
what if Ush wanted you to be attacked by pirates?

Originally posted by Ushgarak
Not much going to happen out here, tpt. But you have a rendezvous to make on a comms relay station, with local security.

Please don't speak for your padawans!

Well, this is a rather non-descript little place. Barely room for your ship in the docking bay. Some locals are ready to meet you.