The Jedi Hangers

[Mercy Freestrike]

Jedi Hangers


The hangars provide housing for many Jedi ships. The hangar is located on the ground level of the Temple. Clearance is needed to be allowed to dock and land in the hangar.

All hanger work is overseen by the non-force sensitve yet wise and good natured Chief Tyrol and his crew of hard working citizens.

[Mercy Freestrike]

Mercy laid her cheek along the smooth lines of her X-wing, it was a perculiar X-wing when viewed alongside all the others in the hanger - it was after all painted pink-of course anyone who knew Mercy wouldn't find that at all out of place-and she loved it.

Having finished the general tune-up she wanted to achieve this morning she took a moment to relax and closed her eyes. This relaxation didn't last long however because quite shortly the all to irritating tones of LB rattled through her brain "Are you tired Mistress Freestrike? perhaps you should rest my programming indicates that huminoid lifeforms need approximately..." Mercy sighed and cut him off before he could keep going.

"I'm fine LB...just enjoying the peace"

LB seemed to consider this for a few moments and Mercy arched a brow at the silver protocol unit almost dareing him to say something else when Zippy tootled something which caught his attention and the droid shambled off to deal with that. Mercy mumbled a thanks to Zippy and turned her attention back to the hanger, raising her hand to wave at Chief Tyrol as he worked ona another ship across the way.

She knew what LB had been thinking - typically peace required some sort of quiet and the hanged with its constant noise was hardly that, but Mercy liked the hanger...she liked the deck crew, she liked the ships and she liked the noises. The rest of the Temple was sometimes too quiet and without constant training and worrying about chase popping up to yell at her Mercy often found herself restless.

[Shy'Kha'Nuruodo]

The transport Corusca settled down in the Jedi Hangers, awaiting the transports arrival was a pair of Jedi Knights and Temple Security guards. As the ramp descended Shy motioned to the waiting quartet.

"These Jedi and guards will ensure your safe arrival to the Council, I am sure they will be able to help you with the repairs to your ship"

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

((Did we tow the Intel ship too, or just ferried them to the planet?))

After riding along with the Jedi in Corusca, and probably annoying her to no end with false thanks and emotion, the agents finally disembarked onto Ossus. At the mention of the council M'ddie looked over at his partner and then asked Shy'Kha'Nuruodo, "We're going to see the Council? Who'd have thought it? We're actually going to meet the Jedi High Council!"

They agents were no longer feigning emotion but became genuinely excited as their mission neared it's crucial point. They again submitted to a weapons scan while manipulating the situation. They made a pass so that M'ddie was scanned first, followed by Bames who handed the datapad to his partner as he stepped forward. Their hand-off was a precaution in case the guards scanner was advanced enough to pick up their only defense, the microblaster concealed inside.

[Mercy Freestrike]

After her meeting with Master Kardell, Mercy made her way into the hanger. Flashing a brilliant smile to the deck crew and waving to Chief Tyrol the blonde and pink haired Jedi arrived just in time for the stranger's arrival.

Ticking her gaze to Tyrol who shrugged to say he had no idea why they were here Mercy assumed it was business and reminded herself to look into it later, she was walking past the group with the intentions of asking after Tegan and Daphne's whereabouts just as the guards were scanning the two strangers.

From the corner of her eye Mercy - whose talent in noticing and reading the people she came across made her an invaluable agent in the Vipers - caught their suspicious actions at nearly the same moment as a surge in their excitement suddenly lay clear the false emotions she had sensed upon entering. Empaths...were hard to trick and whirling, red cloak flowing out around her Mercy flashed the guards a brilliant smile.

"Theres no need ..Drew,Heson..I'll take them to the council" Mercy addressed the guards, before nodding to the two Knights- who were newly knighted. Mercy sensed something..odd about the two visitors and leaving them in the hands of two newly knighted jedi and two non-force adept guards did not seem like a good idea to her.

"If you say so Mercy" The guards answered saluting her as not only a Jedi but a flight officer and handing her a datacard before marching off. Turning her attentions to the two strangers as they were left alone, Mercy flashed them both a wide smile, green eyes twinkling with good cheer.

"Hello and welcome to Ossus" Mercy told them in an equally friendly voice before glancing at the datacard "It says here your vessel has been placed in Geo-synchronous orbit above the Temple, I am sure the Council will grant crews leave to work on repairs as soon as you've spoken with them"

Although she had noticed thier movements Mercy's eyes never strayed to the datapad, nor gave any sign that she was suspicious at all. It was not hard for mercy to seem friendly and cheerful - she was...and would continue to be so unless it became apparant these strangers were a threat to the temple.

"If you will just head this way...I will guide you to the Council chambers'' Mercy motioned with an arm towards the exit to the hangers and the Temple beyond, waiting for them to take the lead.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

The agents were suprised by Mercy's abrupt dismissal of their escort but, as they had no comparison for the inner working of the NJO, they took no noticable action. Thanking her for her gracious welcome they stepped in the direction she had indicated. M'ddie, more suspious that his human partner fell back a couple steps attempting to disguise his slower pace by looking around in apperant awe of the many ships the Jedi had in their hangar. His falling back had the bonus of forcing Mercy to either step in front and lead or walk beside him as she would be too far back behind Bames for either common courtesy or an escort. Also because of his suspicions of her he readied the 'pad in his left hand his thumb near the catch to flip it open so that he could grab the concealed microblaster in a moments notice with his dominant right hand.

[Mercy Freestrike]

Mercy smiled reassuringly at the two agents as they headed off, having taken note of their surprise, beaming at the one who slowed down she matched steps with him, absently brushing a strand lock of baby pink hair from her eyes.

"you seem worried about something" she stated to M'ddie as she walked beside him seemingly unconcerned with anything they might be doing. Bright green eyes continued to sparkle in true cheerfulness and those they meet along the corridor all smiled and waved to her, apparently she was well liked in the Temple.

"you shouldn't be you know - no harm will befall you in the Jedi Temple...not so long as you are our guests" She assured him, she still seemed to take no notice of the datapad, merely guided them along the corridors in a timely fashion.

It couldn't help but be noticed that Mercy was far different in appearance then the majority of her Jedi counterparts, where most of them were somber and studious in nature hurrying from class to class in the case of the younger Padawans or having quiet conversations in the case of the older. Mercy on the other hand was blindingly cheerful and pleasant, full of life and good nature - and none of it faked. While her counterparts wore the more traditional brown robes, Mercy's were red and set off nicely by blonde hair with dyed pink streaks - some braided other adjourned with black and red beads.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

Bames continued to lead the way taking directions from Mercy as they changed direction.

M'ddie looked over at her as she mentioned his nervousness, "I suppose I am nervous. The cargo in our ship, if we don't get it delivered to the people our boss wants to get it then we're gonna be in a lot of trouble. And obviously getting stranded in space before reaching our destination wouldn't help with that much would it?" He fell back on his training and managed to twist everything he said with out ever lieing. If the cargo went undelivered because the deal between the GAIS and the NJO went south then they would be in some trouble. However he didn't mention that the cargo was for the Jedi themselves he just let them infer it was for the Tion Cluster as they had said they were headed toward earlier. He switched to a different subject, "You don't seem like the other Jedi here. Your... different." He didn't want to seem nosy but they were told that no matter the outcome with the council they were to try ang some information on the order. He was however also motivated by personal curiosity, luckily for him Grans were not a feline.

[Mercy Freestrike]

"I see" Mercy responded as he relayed the reason for his nervousness, she didn't bother ticking her gaze over to inspect him visibly however, she didn't need to - the force tole her all she needed to know.

His next comments made her laugh slightly, a carefree sound "Now that I've been told many time, and not always with delight - my colleagues do not always view our duty in the same way I do, the way I see it...why save the Galaxy if you don't enjoy your time in it yes?" Rounding the corner she motioned to a set of doors on the other side of an anti-chamber. "ring the council for me will you T4?" She addressed the droid waiting at the counter.

'I shall wait with you until the council is ready...procedure, i'm sure you understand"

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

M'ddie laughed, "You sonund like a colleague of ours. Her whole goal in life is to just enjoy it. She's also one of the craziest people I've met." At her last statement he continued with his good humor, "We absolutely understand, our bosses have plenty of them."
Bames thouroly irritated with him but able to keep it out of his voice tried to cover the younger agents slip, Yeah, big shipping companies have tons of pointless rules an regs. And most of them slow you down."

[Mercy Freestrike]

Mercy smiled at them both "As do most organizations..or companies" She agreed. "What is the name of your shipping company?The Jedi are always looking for good companies to use"

Even as she asked the question the Council room door opened and Mercy mentally cursed, but outwardly smiled "well it seems they are ready for us...follow me" Proceeding them into the Council chambers.

((your next post will be in the Council room))