emiri (
emiri) wrote in
pencilcase2012-07-13 01:28 am
open rp post
fast and loose role-play
free and easy love, that's how it's s'posed to be!
want to thread with one of mine but aren't in the same game? want me to do something with one of yours in bakerstreet? can't find a good recent bakerstreet meme but want to thread anyway? want to explore au scenarios together? annoyed that i dropped that character you really wanted a thread with?
well drop me a comment here with whatever scenario (or link to a meme) you want, specify the character you want, and we can thread the merry day away!
any active or retired character from the muse list with two stars or more is fair game!
homeless characters are slightly different in that most of them don't have journals or icons set up, so you may have to give me a day or so to do that. and in some cases, a couple more days to canon review if i haven't in a while.

/slinks in
This is of course a fact that nobody's escaped in the past several months, even if things are a little cozier in the Core worlds and Inner Rim, but as soon as it was clear that he'd be able to help, Ferus didn't intend to stay sheltered.
A lot of people have died, but there's a sense of hope that they're gaining ground against the Separatists, and so they keep fighting.
When the call came in that a contingent close by needed backup, Ferus responded without hesitation, despite not knowing any real details on what was happening planetside - only that he'd respond to Commander Tano, someone he hadn't previously met but knew from the HoloNet. Skywalker's apprentice, of course. Nobody had escaped that fact.
Touching down was uneventful, thankfully, but he'd expected that. If there was an outright war on this planet, it wasn't being fought at the recon point.
Exiting the craft with his right hand man and letting the rest of them stay behind for now, he quickly found who he was looking for.]
Commander Tano? Lieutenant Ferus Olin. How can we help you?
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I... yes. That's me. [Splendidly done, Ahsoka. She shakes her head as if to clear it. Stick to the facts, she chides herself. She presses a button on her holopad and a transparent map of the Separatist and surrounding terrain appears.]
General Skywalker and 501st Division has been ordered to lead the assault on the front gates. But... some information has come to light that leads us to believe the information we got regarding the numbers on this base might be inaccurate. If it's true... the 501st would be walking in to a massacre.
Our mission is to take a small, quick scouting party and infiltrate from the rear tunnels, find out exactly what the situation is. We go in, we go out. Nobody gets seen, nobody fights anything. Any questions?
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Paying attention to the holographic map as she outlines the plan, he nods his understanding.]
Is General Skywalker standing by until we can get the intel, or are we on a time limit?
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Still. We don't know what we're walking in to here, so I'd prefer it if we take it as carefully as possible. There's no point in rushing for a maybe.
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The trek isn't long enough to need overnight supplies. Water, your comms, your weapons and an emergency kit should be enough.
I'd like to leave as soon as your people are ready. I'll leave the decision of who to pick up to you. [He'd know who out of his people are best suited to this type of mission better than she would, after all.]
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[He inclines his head in a nod of respect before he turns and taps the clone who had been standing by his side on the shoulder in a friendly gesture to come with, something that's wholly unnecessary but Ferus still does, and he goes back to his craft.
Deferring to someone much younger than him is certainly a new experience, but it's easy to do and fall into, and he's not going to question Ahsoka's judgment. She's Jedi; he hasn't been for years, but it's ingrained in him still to listen to them.
Picking his troopers is a quick process, because he only leads a few dozen and know them all pretty well. They're a mix of clones and not, as he still has a handful soldiers with him that are from the Bellassan reserves, and watching them interact is always something of interest.
Still, for this, he picks three of the clones, mostly because their gear will be better suited for the mission as far as he can tell, and leaves his second lieutenant in charge as the rest of them gear up.
They're back with Ahsoka and her own team in no time.]
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Has everyone been briefed?
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Most of what's important appears to be easily summarized by context, anyway: there's a war. This is a battlefront. If Skywalker is leading an assault, they'll help.]
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I'm Commander Ahsoka Tano. There-- that's me introduced.
What are your names?
[Names, she asks for. Not numbers. She's unfamiliar with this unit, but she's never thought of the clones as numbers.]
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The troopers introduce themselves one by one: there's Raz, Thousand and Bit, and they give their names easily, relaxed but at the same time primed to answer anything asked of them, much like their brethren.]
And Lieutenant Ferus Olin, for anyone who missed out. [Ferus adds this with a quick grin, looking to Ahsoka and her own men.] Do we get to know your team? We're all working together.
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[Ahsoka grins then and looks back at her own three men.] Boys?
[They introduce themselves as well. Dodger, Spike and Trip.]
... All right. Are we ready to get this show on the road?
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[And as soon as Ahsoka sets the pace, they are indeed going. The terrain doesn't look like it'll be particularly challenging, but the course is winding and might be a little slow going in such a forrested area. Still, it beats open ground.]
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... So, Lieutenant.
[She hesitates-- she isn't quite sure how to phrase what she wants to ask.]
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[It's not a question, because he's pretty sure he has an idea of what's on her mind. But the look he gives her is open enough - she's free to ask her questions, for now. He can at the very least satisfy her curiosity, but he's not going to volunteer information himself, either.]
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[It's not really the question she wants to ask. But she feels like asking it straight up would be intrusive and rude. She doesn't know this man well enough to know how he'd respond, and it isn't really her business besides. So she starts with a true statement instead-- to test the waters.]
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[Which is true enough, in Ferus' opinion - he had a lot of promise back then, and he could do much he can't anymore. He supposes he still is strong with it just by virtue of having once been, but it doesn't feel that way, and so there's a bit of a shrug in the way he answers. He he lowers his voice though, eyebrows a little raised.]
I don't like to advertise it. People get expectations.
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[Suddenly she seems more like her age-- a curious sixteen year old who forgets her manners in the wake of being curious and nosy.]
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[Simply put, and he imagines she'll see why inaction lessens his ability with it.]
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Why?
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He considers for a moment. Looks past her, ahead.]
It came naturally. I know that’s hard to believe. But I left the Order years ago and I don't regret it.
[it's context he mostly offers because he knows she'll be able to guess it eventually anyway. He's Force trained. It's not something he can hide.]
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... So you were a Jedi.
[It isn't a question, more a statement of wonder.
After all-- why would anyone leave the Order?]
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[he was still just a boy when he left, really. And he doesn’t like to let anyone believe he was ever a full-fledged Jedi.[
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[Looking back at her, he raises his eyebrows. He manages to be teasing enough to not be ride or challenging, but the message should be clear: his reasons are personal.]
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improvises wildly