*** Unburnt plains, Dragon realm, cave ***
Anna felt Raz's discomfort, and then noticed he had another fever.
Fortunately, she packed medical supplies for this, dispensing a pair of tablets and tried to feed them to Raz. "This'll help you feel better, sweetie," she said softly to the little one.
*** Geidi IV, UT Battle Arena ***
Keesha got up quickly, using the Force to quickly mend her damaged leg, then grabbed for Rochell in an effort to heft her over her shoulder and use the Force to dash away to safe distance.
*** Planet Nirn, Akavir, En route to the expedition base ***
"If we're lucky, they'll have used up most of their manpower in that banzai charge," Andru said.
"Yeah, so don't jinx us!" Inorra growled half-humorously, half-seriously. She shot a playful, but still serious glance at her husband, then Polaris. "...
Either of you!"
The hologram troops merely kept silent, focusing on the mission at hand.
*** Outer Space ***
The Klingon task force formed up around Anna's ship, and waited for her to jump, then they would follow.
*** Mongdrigo Surface, the Glass Forest ***
The Sangheili did not need the masks, as their armor already covered their faces. That, and there was no way the masks that were being handed out would fit a Sangheili's face.
Huki looked to the Operator. "Those forces attacking the Loyalists are Sith, and I do not know what they're here for. But I do admit, their attack is fortuitous; while they're busy with them, we can evacuate your people to a much more...
stable, environment. Unless you are bent on liberating this place - though I cannot imagine why - in which case, we'll be happy to aid you." It was as Huki said this that a massive, heavily-retrofitted
Scarab Assault Platform was seen approaching them from behind Huki, the hull having been recently-refitted to operate in this new environment.
The Operator's comm equipment would beep with an incoming heavily-encrypted transmission, but no indication as to who was calling.
*** Mongdrigo Surface, Gorbis Mongdrigo ***
The Sith continued to push their way deeper into the city. Strangely, as much as they tried to leave no survivors in their wake, they left civilians alone, and insisted on using retrofitted All-Terrain Scout Transports, Modded All-Terrain Personal Transports, and M1 Repulsor Tanks supported by T4B Tanks for vehicular support. It was as if they intended to capture the city intact.
*** UACS
Iron Regent, bridge ***
"No idea, but don't worry - we'll be back in time for it," Markus assured Krystal. He issued an order to the Helmsman - "Helm, set course for the meeting coordinates, engage Transwarp Drive." - before asking Krystal, "What did you have planned for them, exactly?"
*** New Cerinia, Krystal's mansion ***
Saraabi's frown deepened. "N-no, my father is Markus Tokarev," she told Kari. "I can't say I know much about Fox - mom never talks about him, but from what I hear from dad, I can see why." She sighed, then said, "You'd best stick around - dad can explain it better than I."
*** Unspecified Location on the Outskirts of Draco City, Dragon'taan ***
Roc stepped outside and asked Alex, "We taking your ship?"
*** Dragon'taan Bank, Draco City, Dragon'taan ***
"As I understand it, they need a financial backer for an expansion of their operations, and help with a supposed security issue - something about a clandestine bunch somewhere in the mine, but no one has ever found anything," the teller explained. She frowned, as though remembering something. "In fact, there was a contract the place put out for someone to remedy the issue. Bounty would be handled by the Dragon'taan Marauder Corps - 500k for resolving the issue, and 500k, maybe 650k additional if the interested party find out what exactly was going on. If you're interested, hit up the mercenary enclave on your way out; my husband, Jac, works there. Talk to him for further details, and tell him his wife sent you."
*** Cairo, Earth ***
The marine lead Michen to a room that looked very cozy. She opened the door and looked to Michen. "The management will see to your needs. Rest up, friend."
*** Coruscant, Market sector ***
The ship would not be difficult to spot, but it would be difficult to track - it kept relocating from one empty pad to another.
And still, that blonde-haired woman kept wandering the area.
Draco's shuttle landed in one of the empty pads, and Draco was the first one off. "Talk to me, team," he requested over the team's coded channel. "What are we looking at?"
(Anyone seen Blaine? He hasn't posted in a while.)