::Helena had been settling into her place in Varo's team, already gotten few a missions under her belt and finding that she enjoyed herself with them and the paycheck even more. Happy from finishing one mission and managing to find another way to impress her "employeer" enough to give her a bonus and a good reason to keep her at the top of his list, she sat in Varo's ship on top of a table of the...

::As he hoped Ord had contacted Vexa and instructed her to meet him at the nearest location to pick him up in her ship and together they would move towards the location that he managed to extract from that merc back at the research labs. Hoping their information was at least somewhat correct they landed the ship on one of the canyons that overlooked the area they were supposedly holding the...

::Varo had remained in his room since everyone had parted ways after Ord had said he had control of the situation. Varo wasn't in any kind of rush to step on the toes of the man in charge of this whole mission. If it was upto him though they would have stormed that compound their target was behing held in and burn it down to the ground but he had a good idea that his way would may get their man...

::Ord has given the instructions to Vexa about their next step and soon they went their own ways. Now having some time to think about the situation as well as a few other...distractions. He was currently alone in his room on the ship and after some research had found a map of the area that the Doctor was being kept. Doing his best to study it he found it wasn't much use, his focus was completely...

::The planet of Ord Mantell had not felt the effects of the war that had been moving throughout the rims as it was placed right on the boarder of the unknown regions beyond. An industrial planet it had most recently become a haven for the illegal. While not on the level of Nar Shaddaa there was no dispute it was just as dangerous. The Mandalore had found there were pressing matters on the planet...

::Getting cleared to relax on the beach a bit further out past the outpost was an easy task thanks for Kirei and Vos being in charge of things. Rhys, Daven and himself arrived to the beach first to set up a few things. Setting down the large container that he and Rhys had to carry together, Rojas grinned and glanced out at the ocean as he adjusted the sunglasses over his eyes:: Beautiful as always...

::Within the last few days the Republic has been pushing the Mandalorians further and further back and the Epsilon squadron was at the 'tip of the vibroblade' as they moved across the planet. Soon the location of one of the last Mandalorian outposts was found and as requested they were there leading in the other teams. The outpost was quiet, no Mandalorians or any signs of their equipment. The team...

 ::Leaving the emergency meeting the Mandalore called about the recent attacks and apparent victories of the Republic as of late, Ord marched down one the hallways leading to the large set of equipment lockers in the main hangers. They would be deployed soon and Ord needed to change his setup considering the area and situation. The attacks and losses had him angry but it didn't compare to how angry...

::Keyes had decided to take a quick break from his work in the medical tents and stepped into the mess tent, grabbing a tray and a few items he noticed that Kirei, Daven and Rojas were at a nearby table. Rojas had spotted him first and waved him over, walking over to the table he placed his tray down onto the table and sat down glancing to them:: Hey guys, what's up? ::Daven placed the cup...

::Daven had never missed his appointments with Alana, even while serving out on the battlefield. He was lucky enough to have her attached to the squad. She had kept his leg in top fighting condition and he was extremely thankful for that, a quick check up never hurt when he had the chance. Walking to where the medical tent was set up he knocked on the door and waited for permission to come in::...