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Jayla curses as she runs hearing that their ship has been stolen. Laying low is going to be difficult, but hopefully there are some contacts who might be able to hide them. Her shoulder is still hurt badly as they near the meeting point, "Look, if we go to a cantina, I could probably find...

Jayla had taken off running with the others while finishing the slow process of hiding herself in the force, something which would be rather important to do before rejoining the others. After all, she wasn't about to make it obvious she was more than a humble criminal with mind altering powers...

Jayla had hesitated about zip lining on her bad shoulder. She knew it'd only be for an instant, but it was painful and letting go wouldn't be an option. Still, always given more to solutions than panic, she reached and with a quick jerk tore a length of the bottom part of her shirt off and...

Jayla had ducked behind one of the bucks and it had taken her several minutes of trading fire to put down the two soldiers chasing her with the rifle. A number she was acutely aware of given the fact she knew it would only have been a few moments if she could use her lightsaber. She glanced...

Jayla had followed the others onto the roof, but after the commotion with the troopers and taking a wrong turn had found herself separated from them. She couldn't help but feel a tug of fear as she began to creep the hallways. When in doubt, explosions are good distractions. It was this thought...

Upon the officers leaving them and giving them the sign they were cleared, Jayla quickly extracted her various things from the Jedi Knight she'd thrown on him at the last minute and took her rifle back. She didn't doubt they'd search the ship upon their leaving so she made an excuse to return...

Jayla looked at the map thinking she could run it herself while answering Rin, "You think the Empire doesn't search their own when they walk through the front door or have security checkpoints? I'm a good liar, but I don't see us explaining these charges, his lightsaber, our lack of the supplies...

Jayla was finding as people introduced herself and the mission was spoken of that she felt a little blue. Her master and her had many such meetings like this and briefings. After all, they'd spear-headed many many investigations into corruption, unsavoury sorts, and criminal activity on the...

Jayla sat back down and studied her rifle as the droid spoke up. "Sirs? We aren't in the military anymore, Crisp. More than that, I'm pretty sure more than a few of us are scum and criminals. No need for honorifics." She smiled resting backwards comfortably.

Jayla rose from the crate she was perched on smiling cheekily, "I'm Jayla Morovian. General scoundreling, smuggling, hacking, and muscling are my skills. I'm what you might call connected too. Nice to meetcha all."

(There's lore accurate and not...but I think the bigger issue is that so much of what is happening is completely opposed to the stated story arc and seems like it does absolutely nothing to forward the story. Like, Kris, buddy, why in the **** is anything you're doing happening and how does it...

( I think everything needs to be retconned. Start over. This time stahp the ludicrous.

(So this is why they retcon things. I never quite understood it until now.)

Jayla rose from the crate she was perched on smiling cheekily, "I'm Jayla Morovian. General scoundreling, smuggling, hacking, and muscling are my skills. I'm what you might call connected too. Nice to meetcha all."

Jayla watches the transmission while telling her friends that they've done enough. In fact, she's smirking as the transmission ends ever so slightly. She'd just twisted the arm of a sith, clearly, into killing hundreds of civilians. That wasn't even the real plan, it was just an excellent...

Jayla had been sitting. She hadn't felt bored since order 66 and the clear pain and loss of the one in the helmet were so strong that she found herself feeling irritated. Her master had always chided her about being too connected to others. He claimed it was a failing of half her race and...

Jayla spotted the ship after having wandered for nearly a half hour. She had to be careful, she'd heard rumors on the net that these sorts of things were traps for surviving Jedi. Get them space-side and then blow the airlocks or ship straight up. Still, all the intelligence her Lord's crew...

Two Days Prior* He always kept the room dark, never wanting to be seen, he was under the impression that a mystery was far more frightening than anything. His guards had ushered in all the lieutenants who looked at each other with confusion. That was his mistake, a mystery didn't cause fear...