Spoiler: OOC: As long as you don't neglect either one, I am fine. I would be just worried about your sanity of having so many RPs AND characters ^^
Zuri began to walk forward, not really knowing where to go but not feeling a desire to linger. "Just keep in touch, Twi'lek; I don't want to have to come save you." The Jedi on her shoulder did not help her own current state of being down, however, talking of exactly the thing that made her blue. "It's fine, Jinx", she deflected, not wanting him to be sad as well, especially since being a horrible friend was the exact cause. That was it; Zuri had come to view Nex as a friend, more than an ally, pet, or partner, but she didn't act accordingly towards him, using him as a tool in most of her schemes at most. This Bossk matter had only served to remind her of that. "I assume my engineering can wait. Is there anything one of you want first?"
Cyrus locked the door behind him and settled down into the comfy chair in front of the holoterminal. He quickly punched in identification+scrambler code for the Jedi Temple. They were still a couple days away at least but hopefully well within holo range. "Cyrus Blackstone calling jedi temple, do you read me?"
"Padawan Por'rell here. I hear you loud and clear. Better make it swift, we have... A situation here since we last time spoke to you, Jedi Knight." The picture of a human female came to view. Cyrus remembered the 16 year old girl from seeing her here and there. She was recruited quite a while ago, but the rise of the Ragnos clan, forced her to do more secondary duties and not really ascend in jedihood.
"Wonderful, I was afraid we were still out of range. Padawan, could you please alert either Master Skywalker or Master Katarn that we're a bit stranded on Ithor right now? We had a bit of a nasty run in with the Remnant. Sad to say the Blazing Phoenix really doesn't exist anymore. Enough of that though, what's happened at the temple?"
Ithor Spaceport @Uriel1339 | Na'tala stepped into a comm-booth, closing the door behind her. Hooking Urian up to the unit the Twi'lek transferred the vid the droid had of her to her own private database before deleting it from Urian's memory core and unplugging the astromech. Turning back to the screen Na'tala carefully typed in a ident-code, drumming her fingers on the table-top as she waited for the transmission to New Republic Intelligence to connect.
It wasn't fine. He knew that. And he didn't need the force to tell him that. But he also knew that Zuri wasn't going to just start feeling better spontaneously, as much as he would have liked her too. Hopefully over time she would start feeling better. Not wanting to dwell on the thought any longer he decided to answer Zuri. He would ask her about what's really bothering her later. "Well...we can start nursing these injuries of ours for starters." he looked at Zuri with a knowing look, "Yeah I know you're in pain too Zuri. And no, I don't need any hokey religious feelings to tell me that. I'm not a doctor, but I can still tell on my own." "Anyone opposed to idea? Because I think we at least have time to patch ourselves up real quick. No sense walking around with aches and pains."
"No I cannot... Both Master Katarn and Skywalker have embarked to aid in the final battle against the Ragnos cult. I am sure you will learn of more details once you return. However... I will send a message to General Organa and have her send a ship. I believe Fleet Admiral Ackbar is nearby with the Home One, having fended off an invasion force of the Empire Remnants orbiting Polus. I would assume that he would arrive in a few days, give or take maintenance and other skirmishes. Sad to hear about the Blazing Phoenix and it's crew though... They will not be forgotten. Did the rest of the strikeforce survive, though?"
"All but one, our former Imperial captain was struck down in the Remnant attack. We've uhh....acquired someone else that seems quite capable though. We'll be eagerly awaiting the Admiral's call. And if for some reason the universe succeeds on its third attempt to kill us, let Master Skywalker know he was right. We encountered a Kel Dor that fancies calling himself Darth Onii and a female zabrak that very well could be the apprentice."
"Third attempt? What was the second one? Nevermind that for now... I will record that name and will screen that name with the Rebellion's intelligence to see if we find anything. If you have any more information on the Zabrak, we could perhaps run also an intelligence request for her. The more we learn and the sooner, the better. However, you should let that information relay over Admiral Ackbar, when he arrives. We cannot risk the Remnants to track your position or gain knowledge from our transmission. Jedi Temple out." And with that the transmission was cut as the Padawan promised.
