Or would you like to? To introduce her arrival to Otun and how she's changed by being trained in the dark side?
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TOPIC | Seeking a New Path (1x1)
Or would you like to? To introduce her arrival to Otun and how she's changed by being trained in the dark side?
Ooooo, that sounds like a great idea! I'll get working on that post then >:] unless you'd like to start, of course
Ooooo, that sounds like a great idea! I'll get working on that post then >:] unless you'd like to start, of course
Hope you don't mind me checking to see if still interested. :)
Hope you don't mind me checking to see if still interested. :)
Hi! I am still really interested in this rp, I've been struggling with deciding how to start it but I've been writing and perfecting it just a tiny bit today and I've got 3/4 done as of right now, the reply should be out tomorrow cause I'm going to bed rn, 12:19 for me atm. So sorry ;-;"
Hi! I am still really interested in this rp, I've been struggling with deciding how to start it but I've been writing and perfecting it just a tiny bit today and I've got 3/4 done as of right now, the reply should be out tomorrow cause I'm going to bed rn, 12:19 for me atm. So sorry ;-;"
No problem at all :) i was only checking given i have been quiet and trying to expand planetary lore. Hope you have been well.
No problem at all :) i was only checking given i have been quiet and trying to expand planetary lore. Hope you have been well.
It was yet another relatively normal day in the grassland, now-junkyard planet, known as Otun. Farmers were tending to the land, the usual traders and smugglers were scouting the debris for any valuable items they could find, and the Imperial Military Outpost was as busy as always, but there was one difference. They were expecting visitors.
The whispers and mumbles of the troopers trying to guess who said guest could be plagued the entire outpost. Some said it'd be a high ranking officer, others said it might just be another batch of troopers being relocated, while a few others gave a more far-fetched guess. Secret bets went on throughout the lines, the few troopers that were caught doing said bets were scolded heavily and punished by doing awfully mundane tasks, such as cleaning the floors and counting the incoming crates full of supplies.
At approximately 13:20 hours, using the galactic standard time, a Lambda-class Imperial Shuttle could be seen entering the system.
---
Inside the shuttle was quiet. None of the Stormtroopers dared speak in the presence of the cloaked woman in fear that they could disrespect her in some way.
After hours and hours of silence, the pilot spoke up.
"You look tired, ma'am." They said, looking back for a short moment.
The Stormtroopers looked at each other with nervous glances. That was certainly a bold thing to say to a Sith.
But her response was kind, gentle even.
"Ah, I see not even my cloak can hide it. Yes, I am. You have quite the keen eye, pilot." She replied in almost a whisper, sitting up correctly, her back cracking as she did so.
"Would it be rude to ask why?"
She laughed kindly, "No, not to me. Training and preparations kept me up all night." There was a silent pause, "...Thank you for asking."
"It's no problem. Just making sure our guest is feeling alright." The pilot replied as he began their descent.
---
Once the shuttle was safely on the ground, its platform was lowered and the Stormtroopers walked out quickly. They quickly got into formation when the cloaked woman began to walk out of the spacecraft.
Ninatra quickly pulled on her hood to cover her eyes discreetly as the bright light blinded her momentarily. She took a deep breath and walked forwards, stopping right in front of the Officer that was there to recieve her.
"Welcome to Otun's Imperial Outpost, ma'am. You've arrived not a single minute late, I see." The Officer greeted.
Ninatra nodded, "Thank you, Officer. You should congratulate your pilot for that, though." She cleared her throat and fixed her posture to quickly change the subject, "I was told I'd have an escort that would fill me in with the details of the operation?"
Finally got it out :'D! So sorry for the delay, just got back from a long trip ;-;
Do tell if you want me to change something and feel free to make up some random mission if you'd like to go with what I wrote.
The whispers and mumbles of the troopers trying to guess who said guest could be plagued the entire outpost. Some said it'd be a high ranking officer, others said it might just be another batch of troopers being relocated, while a few others gave a more far-fetched guess. Secret bets went on throughout the lines, the few troopers that were caught doing said bets were scolded heavily and punished by doing awfully mundane tasks, such as cleaning the floors and counting the incoming crates full of supplies.
At approximately 13:20 hours, using the galactic standard time, a Lambda-class Imperial Shuttle could be seen entering the system.
---
Inside the shuttle was quiet. None of the Stormtroopers dared speak in the presence of the cloaked woman in fear that they could disrespect her in some way.
After hours and hours of silence, the pilot spoke up.
"You look tired, ma'am." They said, looking back for a short moment.
The Stormtroopers looked at each other with nervous glances. That was certainly a bold thing to say to a Sith.
But her response was kind, gentle even.
"Ah, I see not even my cloak can hide it. Yes, I am. You have quite the keen eye, pilot." She replied in almost a whisper, sitting up correctly, her back cracking as she did so.
"Would it be rude to ask why?"
She laughed kindly, "No, not to me. Training and preparations kept me up all night." There was a silent pause, "...Thank you for asking."
"It's no problem. Just making sure our guest is feeling alright." The pilot replied as he began their descent.
---
Once the shuttle was safely on the ground, its platform was lowered and the Stormtroopers walked out quickly. They quickly got into formation when the cloaked woman began to walk out of the spacecraft.
Ninatra quickly pulled on her hood to cover her eyes discreetly as the bright light blinded her momentarily. She took a deep breath and walked forwards, stopping right in front of the Officer that was there to recieve her.
"Welcome to Otun's Imperial Outpost, ma'am. You've arrived not a single minute late, I see." The Officer greeted.
Ninatra nodded, "Thank you, Officer. You should congratulate your pilot for that, though." She cleared her throat and fixed her posture to quickly change the subject, "I was told I'd have an escort that would fill me in with the details of the operation?"
Finally got it out :'D! So sorry for the delay, just got back from a long trip ;-;
Do tell if you want me to change something and feel free to make up some random mission if you'd like to go with what I wrote.
It was yet another relatively normal day in the grassland, now-junkyard planet, known as Otun. Farmers were tending to the land, the usual traders and smugglers were scouting the debris for any valuable items they could find, and the Imperial Military Outpost was as busy as always, but there was one difference. They were expecting visitors.
The whispers and mumbles of the troopers trying to guess who said guest could be plagued the entire outpost. Some said it'd be a high ranking officer, others said it might just be another batch of troopers being relocated, while a few others gave a more far-fetched guess. Secret bets went on throughout the lines, the few troopers that were caught doing said bets were scolded heavily and punished by doing awfully mundane tasks, such as cleaning the floors and counting the incoming crates full of supplies.
At approximately 13:20 hours, using the galactic standard time, a Lambda-class Imperial Shuttle could be seen entering the system.
---
Inside the shuttle was quiet. None of the Stormtroopers dared speak in the presence of the cloaked woman in fear that they could disrespect her in some way.
After hours and hours of silence, the pilot spoke up.
"You look tired, ma'am." They said, looking back for a short moment.
The Stormtroopers looked at each other with nervous glances. That was certainly a bold thing to say to a Sith.
But her response was kind, gentle even.
"Ah, I see not even my cloak can hide it. Yes, I am. You have quite the keen eye, pilot." She replied in almost a whisper, sitting up correctly, her back cracking as she did so.
"Would it be rude to ask why?"
She laughed kindly, "No, not to me. Training and preparations kept me up all night." There was a silent pause, "...Thank you for asking."
"It's no problem. Just making sure our guest is feeling alright." The pilot replied as he began their descent.
---
Once the shuttle was safely on the ground, its platform was lowered and the Stormtroopers walked out quickly. They quickly got into formation when the cloaked woman began to walk out of the spacecraft.
Ninatra quickly pulled on her hood to cover her eyes discreetly as the bright light blinded her momentarily. She took a deep breath and walked forwards, stopping right in front of the Officer that was there to recieve her.
"Welcome to Otun's Imperial Outpost, ma'am. You've arrived not a single minute late, I see." The Officer greeted.
Ninatra nodded, "Thank you, Officer. You should congratulate your pilot for that, though." She cleared her throat and fixed her posture to quickly change the subject, "I was told I'd have an escort that would fill me in with the details of the operation?"
Finally got it out :'D! So sorry for the delay, just got back from a long trip ;-;
Do tell if you want me to change something and feel free to make up some random mission if you'd like to go with what I wrote.
The whispers and mumbles of the troopers trying to guess who said guest could be plagued the entire outpost. Some said it'd be a high ranking officer, others said it might just be another batch of troopers being relocated, while a few others gave a more far-fetched guess. Secret bets went on throughout the lines, the few troopers that were caught doing said bets were scolded heavily and punished by doing awfully mundane tasks, such as cleaning the floors and counting the incoming crates full of supplies.
At approximately 13:20 hours, using the galactic standard time, a Lambda-class Imperial Shuttle could be seen entering the system.
---
Inside the shuttle was quiet. None of the Stormtroopers dared speak in the presence of the cloaked woman in fear that they could disrespect her in some way.
After hours and hours of silence, the pilot spoke up.
"You look tired, ma'am." They said, looking back for a short moment.
The Stormtroopers looked at each other with nervous glances. That was certainly a bold thing to say to a Sith.
But her response was kind, gentle even.
"Ah, I see not even my cloak can hide it. Yes, I am. You have quite the keen eye, pilot." She replied in almost a whisper, sitting up correctly, her back cracking as she did so.
"Would it be rude to ask why?"
She laughed kindly, "No, not to me. Training and preparations kept me up all night." There was a silent pause, "...Thank you for asking."
"It's no problem. Just making sure our guest is feeling alright." The pilot replied as he began their descent.
---
Once the shuttle was safely on the ground, its platform was lowered and the Stormtroopers walked out quickly. They quickly got into formation when the cloaked woman began to walk out of the spacecraft.
Ninatra quickly pulled on her hood to cover her eyes discreetly as the bright light blinded her momentarily. She took a deep breath and walked forwards, stopping right in front of the Officer that was there to recieve her.
"Welcome to Otun's Imperial Outpost, ma'am. You've arrived not a single minute late, I see." The Officer greeted.
Ninatra nodded, "Thank you, Officer. You should congratulate your pilot for that, though." She cleared her throat and fixed her posture to quickly change the subject, "I was told I'd have an escort that would fill me in with the details of the operation?"
Finally got it out :'D! So sorry for the delay, just got back from a long trip ;-;
Do tell if you want me to change something and feel free to make up some random mission if you'd like to go with what I wrote.
The anxiety of the outpost was almost worse than the shuttle crew. The standard army troopers garrisoned on Otun were not exactly as well trained as the stormtroopers the sith came with... and unfortunately it showed heavily.
Caerth had been in his barracks with others of his unit idle at the moment as the sergeant had not been as acrive today, he having been busy in preparations for the outposts guest. But when the shuttle had entered the atmosphere is when the real action began.
Upon the shuttle doors opening and the stormtrooper squad taking position lining the doors for the mysterious woman, the army troopers in full uniform stood in front of the ship door as She descended, in the front was the chief officer of the entire garrison waiting to greet her. That is when all rumors stopped... if only for a moment. The air quality at the outpost was much better than near the junkyard... where beasts and other hazards lurked.
Caerth had been scrambled from the barracks by then. He and his unit now at attention with the rest, face obscured by the helmet and respirator system of the army troopers. The sergeant once a mess with preparation heard the woman ask a question about the operation and he stepped forward. "Yes ma'am. That would be I." He said quickly. "Shall we walk and talk or go to the briefing station?" As many didn't know her real rank here, speculation did continue about if she was to be governor or the new commander as the idea of Sith here on this distant planet was something more akin to the myth of Jedi existing. But at the very least all of the soldiers were now serious about the guest.
No one dared speak besides the sergeant and the officer, but the soldiers here were unfortunately not as disciplined as many of the stormtrooper corps, weapons seemed at times to be dirty, the armored vehicles of the imperial war machine were in need of some maintenance... the sith if She was to take command would need to enforce new rules. Or if her mission was crucial to another matter it would seem She was being challenged with having the dregs of the imperial army... only time will tell now.
(Nice :) how was your trip? And its a great starter hopefully my reply is ok. let me know if too vague or anything)
Caerth had been in his barracks with others of his unit idle at the moment as the sergeant had not been as acrive today, he having been busy in preparations for the outposts guest. But when the shuttle had entered the atmosphere is when the real action began.
Upon the shuttle doors opening and the stormtrooper squad taking position lining the doors for the mysterious woman, the army troopers in full uniform stood in front of the ship door as She descended, in the front was the chief officer of the entire garrison waiting to greet her. That is when all rumors stopped... if only for a moment. The air quality at the outpost was much better than near the junkyard... where beasts and other hazards lurked.
Caerth had been scrambled from the barracks by then. He and his unit now at attention with the rest, face obscured by the helmet and respirator system of the army troopers. The sergeant once a mess with preparation heard the woman ask a question about the operation and he stepped forward. "Yes ma'am. That would be I." He said quickly. "Shall we walk and talk or go to the briefing station?" As many didn't know her real rank here, speculation did continue about if she was to be governor or the new commander as the idea of Sith here on this distant planet was something more akin to the myth of Jedi existing. But at the very least all of the soldiers were now serious about the guest.
No one dared speak besides the sergeant and the officer, but the soldiers here were unfortunately not as disciplined as many of the stormtrooper corps, weapons seemed at times to be dirty, the armored vehicles of the imperial war machine were in need of some maintenance... the sith if She was to take command would need to enforce new rules. Or if her mission was crucial to another matter it would seem She was being challenged with having the dregs of the imperial army... only time will tell now.
(Nice :) how was your trip? And its a great starter hopefully my reply is ok. let me know if too vague or anything)
The anxiety of the outpost was almost worse than the shuttle crew. The standard army troopers garrisoned on Otun were not exactly as well trained as the stormtroopers the sith came with... and unfortunately it showed heavily.
Caerth had been in his barracks with others of his unit idle at the moment as the sergeant had not been as acrive today, he having been busy in preparations for the outposts guest. But when the shuttle had entered the atmosphere is when the real action began.
Upon the shuttle doors opening and the stormtrooper squad taking position lining the doors for the mysterious woman, the army troopers in full uniform stood in front of the ship door as She descended, in the front was the chief officer of the entire garrison waiting to greet her. That is when all rumors stopped... if only for a moment. The air quality at the outpost was much better than near the junkyard... where beasts and other hazards lurked.
Caerth had been scrambled from the barracks by then. He and his unit now at attention with the rest, face obscured by the helmet and respirator system of the army troopers. The sergeant once a mess with preparation heard the woman ask a question about the operation and he stepped forward. "Yes ma'am. That would be I." He said quickly. "Shall we walk and talk or go to the briefing station?" As many didn't know her real rank here, speculation did continue about if she was to be governor or the new commander as the idea of Sith here on this distant planet was something more akin to the myth of Jedi existing. But at the very least all of the soldiers were now serious about the guest.
No one dared speak besides the sergeant and the officer, but the soldiers here were unfortunately not as disciplined as many of the stormtrooper corps, weapons seemed at times to be dirty, the armored vehicles of the imperial war machine were in need of some maintenance... the sith if She was to take command would need to enforce new rules. Or if her mission was crucial to another matter it would seem She was being challenged with having the dregs of the imperial army... only time will tell now.
(Nice :) how was your trip? And its a great starter hopefully my reply is ok. let me know if too vague or anything)
Caerth had been in his barracks with others of his unit idle at the moment as the sergeant had not been as acrive today, he having been busy in preparations for the outposts guest. But when the shuttle had entered the atmosphere is when the real action began.
Upon the shuttle doors opening and the stormtrooper squad taking position lining the doors for the mysterious woman, the army troopers in full uniform stood in front of the ship door as She descended, in the front was the chief officer of the entire garrison waiting to greet her. That is when all rumors stopped... if only for a moment. The air quality at the outpost was much better than near the junkyard... where beasts and other hazards lurked.
Caerth had been scrambled from the barracks by then. He and his unit now at attention with the rest, face obscured by the helmet and respirator system of the army troopers. The sergeant once a mess with preparation heard the woman ask a question about the operation and he stepped forward. "Yes ma'am. That would be I." He said quickly. "Shall we walk and talk or go to the briefing station?" As many didn't know her real rank here, speculation did continue about if she was to be governor or the new commander as the idea of Sith here on this distant planet was something more akin to the myth of Jedi existing. But at the very least all of the soldiers were now serious about the guest.
No one dared speak besides the sergeant and the officer, but the soldiers here were unfortunately not as disciplined as many of the stormtrooper corps, weapons seemed at times to be dirty, the armored vehicles of the imperial war machine were in need of some maintenance... the sith if She was to take command would need to enforce new rules. Or if her mission was crucial to another matter it would seem She was being challenged with having the dregs of the imperial army... only time will tell now.
(Nice :) how was your trip? And its a great starter hopefully my reply is ok. let me know if too vague or anything)