A Fight In The Cold

DEC-1BL

The Last Thing You Never See
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The planet where the gank found himself this time, was very hospitable. Endless cold plains in a large snow storm, snow covered peaks crowning the area around where he landed his ship. An ominous feeling of unease, something was wrong with this place, as if his thoughts told him to leave, an oppressive feeling of ..fear? Could it be? Something inside him resonated and he didn't understand, obviously someone untrained in the force had no chance to understand that his sensitivity was reacting to the planets strong presence in the force, and the reason he reacted so strongly about it was because the planet was strong in the dark side of the force.

It didn't take long for his freighter to land, he had gotten himself used to it through the month's flying it, the planets buffeting winds complicated the process a bit, but nothing to obvious, it took moments for him to gear up in the hangar bay of his freighter and before he was done, he had the appearance anyone would see in his life, the heavily armored gank, armed to the teeth walking out of the slowly gaping hangar door.

A mere moment after the hangar bay door opened he could already feel the biting cold gnawing at the extremities of his body, he rubbed his hands together and exhaled warm air onto them and walked on. Considering the weight of his armor, he still managed to do a good job to not sound too obvious, he was rather sneaky and his UAI-19 Combat Armour was designed to allow dexterity to be hampered as little as possible by the wearer.

A good half hour of walking towards a snow topped mountain, braving the wind and fighting the cold, DEC-1BL gun in hand finally took view of the building he had been informed about, a good sum of credits went into this piece of information but there he could see it, an old temple. He could already see the broken down doors and a large mound of snow in the entrance, but the cover of the wind was welcomed eagerly. He stayed in the entrance hall, the wind howling through the empty building but at the least his inner warmth was coming back to him and he could set his train of thought back to what his self given mission was, making the information he bought profitable, hoping it wasn't a trap to steal his freighter, or a trap to steal his life.
 

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The snow poured down around them, like a powdery blanket slowly covering the planet. Alaera was used to such cold, and had grown in very similar conditions. To her the cold was but another advantage. At the current moment she stood within the temple, it was long forgotten and seldom visited - though the secrets it held within were innumerable. It was those secrets that had drawn the Chiss woman here today, and those which would keep her within the temple's depths. For how long? She had little idea. Alaera had found herself engrossed in a holocron within the temple, its geometric design open and floating before her as she read its contents. Suddenly Alaera felt a disturbance in the force, as someone intruded upon her tranquility. Her eyes darted from the holocron as she felt the presence, whoever it was, approaching. Alaera stood from where she had been situated previously and began to wander the temple, in search of the trespasser.
 

DEC-1BL

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The increasing feeling of uneasiness had left the gank on edge, this wasn't a soothing place for him at all, although away from the buffeting snow the howling in the temple entrance masked his careful steps. The heavy armor on his body designed for dexterous movements, but in the end it was still very heavy armor. He crept to the darkness of the temple, sneaking deeper and deeper holding his breath to avoid leaving a trail of smoke from his mouth. He listened, heard nothing and kept walking further in the temple.

He looked to the ground deciding to try and see if someone had walked in, but tracking footsteps in a dust filled wind blasted temple wasn't the easiest of things, he tried his nose, trying to pick up the scent of anyone who would still be inside. Again all this base on what he thought was his instinct, but it was probably much more than he could've expected, at the moment, he carried all his weapons, but not in hand, he used every thing he knew to try and creep further and further in the temple.
 
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