"Ah, shrakh. Here we go again." Muttered the helmeted Ranger lieutenant as three Jedi arrived to a specific, very messy ongoing situation in the D-section of a Haven medical station.
The cause of the issue was only 23 prisoners, men and women who had been held in the Republic's highest security prison around Odik II. They were not mere bounty hunters, thugs, or common criminals, but some of the most dangerous sentient beings the Galaxy had managed to lock away for the betterment of all. Tears were not shed for their absence.
But the old Imperial prison that had been repurposed for their stay was also the location of their last stand. The Rangers hadn't passed any information to the Jedi yet, but the method and direction of their escape seemed clear. They'd reached the prison station escape pods, then intentionally rammed the fragile things into the Haven station. One of those pods cartwheeled lazily through space near the control center, with the rest having succeeded in their penetration.
Of course, Rangers had responded within hours.
A day later, the Jedi arrived to see all entrances into the ward of the medical station locked down. Doors were welded and secured in place, hallways were barricaded. Most of the rangers - a twenty to thirty strong taskforce - were suited, armed, and armored, staring down barricades with an acute mixture of alertness and exhaustion that would have suggested they were the last defenders against an invading army. Yet their barricades trapped less than two dozen people.
Rishe stood to the side of the other two Jedi; Padawan Aran and Knight Voran. Aran was a promising padawan - and obviously had Ranger familial influence, so he was a natural fit for the mission. And Voran?
Well, the Knight's had an experience with a hostage situation before. She'd likely recognize another one when she saw it. It was clear in the Rangers' restraint, that they hadn't moved in despite their chokehold over the station and the surrounding space. Or rather, considering the caliber of enemy they're dealing with, it was equally telling that someone hadn't accidentally slipped a torpedo into the side of the station.
"Jedi." The lieutenant said, resting his hands on a blaster rifle. "I hope against impossible odds that you're here to just watch and let us do our jobs?"
Apologies for it taking a while to get out, I need to get better with starting threads!
Last I checked, Rangers and Jedi were on semi-bad terms with the Trys coma and all of that, if that's inaccurate let me know and I can try to adjust.
I also looked into your characters a bit to try and add some fluff details but it's not as much as I'd like, but I'd rather get the post out now and get things started than keep you all waiting while I research every tiny detail. If any of that is also problematic please let me know.
Last I checked, Rangers and Jedi were on semi-bad terms with the Trys coma and all of that, if that's inaccurate let me know and I can try to adjust.
I also looked into your characters a bit to try and add some fluff details but it's not as much as I'd like, but I'd rather get the post out now and get things started than keep you all waiting while I research every tiny detail. If any of that is also problematic please let me know.