USH'S STAR WARS GAME- CAMPAIGN II EPISODE V (LIGHT SIDE)- Harmony

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Well, there is bugger all left of the other tomb.

Jelena is going to fly toward the black spit, weapons powered! She is not sure what it is but it is rising away from where the fighting was. Not good!

Too late for Jelena to react to that.

Something blurs past you, Jelena, heading out into outer space.

Uh...

Can Jelena radio Roan or is she having similar static problems?

Jelena will turn her fighter about and give chase.

Doh! Bad toming from me.

Yes, your comms are working.

That thing is moving pretty darn fast, Jelena!

"Roan, black ship coming your way, not showing up on the scanners," Jelena says. She fires warning shots at the ship as she pushes her own fighter to keep up.

Can Jelena recognize the ship from our previous encounter?

Yes! It IS the ship that woman escaped form before!

You've got nothing on your target lock. Getting a shot is amazingly difficult.

(Poodoo! - Sorry, someone had to say it.
We need to tidy up the pirate business. At least that seems to have been a success.
Then we need to do whatever research we can on this Tal'Asur II fellow. Vlad's right, we can call it in to the Council, they might know something. I can do that with Merits if necessary, otherwise we can just fill Roan in when he gets down and he can do it in whatever report he needs to do on the pirate mission.)

Jelena is a Jedi! Who needs a target lock you have instincts? She will take whatever shots she can get.

Jelena will radio Roan and inform him that have a special visitor, last seen on Cassilis stealing Sith tablets.

The Force is strong with this one, Jelena... not to mention that her ship outclasses yours.

Looks like no-ne else has reacted in time... and as soon as she is out of the gravity well, the ship goes into hyperspace.

But it is a little strange. At the moment of entry, the ship seems to stretch and distort in many different directions, before scattering away to nothing.

Damn! We need to all regroup and contact the council ASAP. Whoever this woman is I am sure the council will want to hear about this.

Argh! If only I'd woken up 1 hour ago instead of now... Still, guess there would have been nothing Wentar could have done if Jelena couldn't get a lock.

You see the ship just before it winks away, Wentar. Seeing it makws you feel cold. You feel very uneasy from the moment you see it. There is great danger here.

WHen your computer says that, somehow, that hyerpsace jump has over two dozen different possible trajectories, yuo are only somewhat surprised.

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It's all over here.

And upon hearing the news, the Council asks for you to return to Coruscant.

All of you.

Wentar taps the top of the computer, "Damn broken machine," he mutters, trying to shake off his feeling of unease. I hope we don't run into that ship again anytime soon... he thinks, though he has doubts, the Force is being mysterious again it seems.

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To the Council! More uneasiness for Wentar, I doubt he's seen the Council since he left the Order around 32bby. Let's hope for a warm welcome for us Renegades.

Well, ladies and gentleman, let's see what the council has to say to thirteen Jedi getting screwed over by one person.

At the same moment that you began the attack on the pirate strike force, law enforcement personnel went into action in many different systems, detaining the various suspects you guys identified during your long investigation. These people were questioned, arrested, pressured and offered deals, and in the following weeks hundreds more are arrested- pirates, couriers, businessmen on the money laundering chain etc.

With the destruction of their strike force and much of their administrative infrastructure, the Red Lance clan is crippled, and it fades from being a threat.

They do not, however, catch Pelloran.

Congratulations on your work, guys- but now we have a different problem...

Coruscant

Ah, the gleaming centre of the galaxy... we pan down over the endless high buildings and insane number of cars, the camera panning over towards the Jedi Temple.

It has been some while since some of you were here. Those of you who are not on the best terms with the Order move nervously, this place still seeming imposing after all this time. Mind you, the full-on Jedi don't feel that brash either, after such an... 'issue' with the mission.

Xeth- something big and troublesome is clearly going on here. You're going to need all the help you can get. If you have any operatives left, unassigned to other work, now is the time to call them in. Likewise, the Council have called in any Jedi awaiting assignments.

In short, this is the time for any other players to join the game. It will be the last opportunity in this story. Please say if you want to come in.

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Assembled in the Council chamber- presumably rather close packed, as there are a lot of you- you give your report. They take it all rather calmly, pausing only to congratulate you on the successful take down of the pirates.

When you are done, they simply ask any of you that wish to to make any personal comment you have on the events of the mission.

After the events at Agalania, Gallagher has no doubt felt that the success against the Red Lance is very hollow as something greater has revealed itself once again, as it had when this womab appeared on Cassilis. Gallagher had seen her pistols once before, in a vision, but greater senses told him that the woman with white hair is also at work here.

He will meditate on it during the weeks after Agalania, avoiding most but his Padawan as he broods.

"D'an, have you experienced visions?" Gallagher asks.

"Only vague and chaotic images that I cannot understand or describe, Master," he says.

I will add that this is the second time that this strange woman who is strong in the force has shown up, and that I would like permission to investigate this further. But I have a feeling that this is where that is going.
The Pirate hunting went well, it was a success, but Roan is perplexed and a bit challenged by seeing the stranger woman. He also has a bit of competitiveness and by not being on the ground to stop her, he feels like he may have failed a bit.