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Godric was mainly keeping his senses open to their surroundings, leaving the yellowjackets to their own devices. Was he confident he could survive if they decided to shoot him? Absolutely not, he'd die like immediately. But what he was confident in was that nothing he could do right now would...

Godric smiled a little bit wider. "You're a paranoid guy, aren't you?" he grinned wider, "I like that." Without moving his hands from the back of his head, Godric waved his fingers, using the Force to unlatch his weapons' belt. It hovered closer to Telly for a moment, the lightsaber clipped to...

Oh boy - already getting some trouble and he'd barely stepped off the ship. Raising both his eyebrows and his hands when he was requested to do so, Godric made no move to drop his weapons. Instead he eyed the men coming out to see him before his eyebrows lowered and he hummed a little bit. They...

Godric hadn't ever really been on Yavin IV before. As a Shadow, he had been trained away from the majority of the Order in case his missions had ever demanded that he need to hide from them - that he needed to convince them that he was actually part of the enemy. Either as a Sith or as someone...

Hmm. On one hand, the Jedi Order weren't supposed to be the type of fighters to really need space stations. They were a symptom of cold wars and other conflicts that demanded a more inflexible defensive line and the Jedi Order and their Resistance tended to avoid such fights - to avoid the Sith...

Well no escorts but a dedicated carrier was up instead. It wasn't the largest carrier on the market but he could see the Jedi Order getting some use out of it so he made to bid on it with some of the remaining credits. It was the second to last lot as well so he figured it was probably time to...

Lancers would be a good accompaniment to pretty much any kind of fleet action but they worked best when they were supporting a Star Destroyer or similar. He thought about it for a moment as he savoured the most recent drink he had been handed by the bartender - he had switched to mocktails...

The ARC's were gone and that was a shame but not one he wouldn't be able to move past pretty quickly in terms of time. Instead he was focusing on a proposal to the engineering team of the Jedi Order and their associated allies - there were some types of Jedi Starfighters that were being made in...

Well well well. Old Republic starfighters up next and some of the better ones but his reckoning, though there were doubtlessly some who held little love for the ARC-170. Replaced by the X-Wing in almost every way but still a force to be reckoned with and the newly acquired capital ship would...

Oh... oh hells he won! Godric was very happy to have won the lot and he quickly sent a message for some of his Jedi and alliance allies to secure the ship for pick up using the access codes he had been granted as the winner of the lot. He was eager to make sure that the ship he had secured for...

Okay so that last lot hadn't gone his way - it was getting to be a pattern. Instead he spotted the next lot and clicked his tongue. Godric was a Light-embracing, good boy of a Jedi but he would be the first to admit that the Empire? The old Empire run by corrupt officials and Sith? They made...

Godric hadn't cared much about the last lot but he had gotten word about the newest one and he was interested to same the least. His sources had mentioned that the CR90s would be up for auction and he was very excited when they did. These were the ships that the Rebellion had been built on after...

Ah rats his token offer was rejected. Had it been for something he actually wanted, he might have actually be worried. As it was, he had put in the token offer more as a way of ensuring he was in the conversation than more genuine interest. The second lot was interesting only for the number of...

Godric hummed a little bit as he took a sip of his drink. The Raider Class of Corvette was a lovely ship and three of them could be a boon to the Jedi Order but he wasn't entirely sure just how rich this whole thing was going to be so he made a bid but kept it really quite low. As much as he...

One of the best ways to make sure that you got what you wanted without being seen for who you were was to simply not look like who you were. Godric Mand was a Jedi Knight who had a lovely head of bright blonde hair and some very striking eyes - the person he was currently disguised as had...

Godric eyed the Acolyte as he hurried away. Perhaps he hurried to carry out Drow's mission of mercy - or perhaps he hurried away to re-join with the Sith forces. Maybe, just maybe, he might grow half a set of balls and do neither, instead choosing to go on the run from the Sith Order. Make his...

Ah the kid was going to go far - and if he didn't then he was at least going to have fun getting to wherever he was going. Probably going to go straight to the top of the Grandmaster's 'Naughty list' or something but Godric didn't think that Zayn would mind being recognized as a bad boy. With...

Godric listened and the lightsaber continued to buzz ominously before he snorted and extinguished both blades on Drow's command. It was something he had seen so wearily often - a total lack of responsibility. He spat in the general direction of the Acolyte even as he backed off. "Typical Sith -...

Godric grinned - it was an unfriendly expression. He grinned as he battered away at the Acolyte's frantic defences, pushing through them with precise applications of strength and speed that had the Sith floundering. The Sith was beginning to panic and it was having an effect on his fighting...

Godric did his best to react how a mostly-deaf man would to someone coming up behind him to place a hand on his shoulder, ignoring Terra's comments for now. There was a method to his madness... mostly. He had, actually, wanted to know about the fire regulations but he had other ideas if they...