Silly as it may sound, he just couldn't bring himself to simply 'buy a new one'. The absence of his lucky jacket, having been destroyed on Bastion, made him feel curiously bare despite the generous coverage provided by the strike suit. Though the suit had been intended originally for use against the Bryn'adul, it had proven invaluable for several purpouses, and was quickly becoming a staple amongst the New Jedi Order's Shadow Contingent. Communications logs, sender and reciever designations, locationally identifiable data, and encryption keys slowly fed into a datacore he'd rigged into the systems core.ДЄ strike suit clenched uncomfortably around his body, tight fit begetting several awkward movements of adjustment in the pursuit of comfort as he impatiently fidgeted, waiting for the target data to feed into the digital recepticle. Zaavik loomed over the unconcious figures, standing tall and awake in front of the primary comms terminal.

Their strewn out spread-eagles and crumpled fetal-positions gave the otherwise flairless durasteel tiles a macabre sense of character. гЂЊDELUGEгЂЌ Aradia Pavanos вЂ‹ The communications bridge was littered with involuntary slumberers. She stopped pacing, running a hand over the collar of her guard uniform. Today, she wanted to protect this station. There was no point in breaking one chain and instilling another. As it stood she hardly cared what happened to government she had once pledged her loyalty too. If Aradia wanted to hit somewhere to do the Empire damage, she'd chose it herself. It was Empire owned and improperly staffed, nearly cut off from all TSE support. stop the next invasion all together.Д¬ombining her meager skills with sense and tech led her to her first objective- an info satellite tower on a border world. If she could stop them from infiltrating and collecting data, she could possibly. The easiest way to kneecap them was at the source. They were hypocrites through and through. It made their hatred for her that much more infuriating. The more she came to understand the people she sought to bring down, the more she realized how similar they all were. Why wouldn't a jedi want to use deception and tricks to get what they want too? She didn't know why it hadn't dawned on her until now. Sense wasn't her strongest skill, but it didn't take a Sith Lord to see patterns inside data. the ripples, the probes, the testing of waters. Aradia was starting to see the patterns of it all.

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