Gert & Pap: Concord Dawn to Mustafar

[Pappy-Wan Kenobi]

As they make the jump he sends calm to his sister. Letting her know he will find her soon. He stands and looks at Gert "Walk with me." He turns and heads for the cargo area of the Rose. He walks over to the bags he brought with them for the trip. One was his standard garb....the other was the "toys" he brought for sparring with Jango. He opens the bag and starts laying out the equipment. "I brought these with me to play with Jango. I have a feeling this time around we will need a commando's touch along with the Jedi presence. That being said I want you to drop me a few clicks away so I can sneak in while you all are making your attack." He lays out his skin suit and Kitana made of beskar. Assorted throwing knives and daggers are also laid out.

He then heads over to the storage lockers and pulls out a case of thermal detonators and sets them next to the pile of equipment on the deck. "Look I'm going to be more commando on this than Jedi. I need to be in order for this to work. Here try this on for size" and pulls out his tactical vest for her to try on.

[Gert Yonsz-Kenobi]

She looks at the vest critically. She had on her traveling cloths already. Her usual travel style consisted of fitted black pants designed for ease of movement and not fashion, her cap sleeved cotton undertunic and her regular short tunic. Her blaster was already strapped to her thigh in a high leg band style holster and her hold out saber was tucked in her right boot heel as always.

"Well, it won't win any awards for pretty but it might be useful. Going to share any of those knives with me? I'm fairly good at hitting things with sharp pointy sticks without the Force when need be." She noted there were slots in the lower back to hold daggers.

[Pappy-Wan Kenobi]

He takes two of the balanced throwing knives and sheathes them in the back of the vest. He then reaches into the bag and fastens a large combat knife to the front of the vest. Finally he clips a total of four thermal detonators to the front breast of the vest. He puts it on her and adjusts it to fit her snugly. "There are extra power cells in the left pouches and on the right is a medical kit." he then steps over and grabs his suit and boots and strips off his clothes. Putting on the suit and boots he grabs a similar vest and loads it out with the same equipment. His vest however has a sheath down the center of the back that can hold his Kitana. He slides it in place. Then grabbing his belt he loads ten more small daggers in it and clips his sabers to it and places his DL-44 into the drop holster on his thigh. He grabs his last bit of garb....a balaclava and places it in between his vest a and suit till needed. "One last thing to do....I'll meet you in the cockpit dear." and kisses her cheek heading for the fresher.

[Gert Yonsz-Kenobi]

She clips a few more thermal detonators to her kit belt and looks over what's left critically. Debating she shrugs, deciding the weight she already had on her was the limit to what wouldn't slow her down. She checked the charge on both her light sabers and her blaster. Her 'regular' saber was a dual phase style designed with a durindfire crystal from Tatooine set with the pontite Adgean crystal her master gave her when she made Knight. Her holdout saber, encased in a broken hydrospanner casing, was a simple permafrost crystal and had a tendency to over heat if used for too long because the guts of it were modified down to fit the casing.

She shakes her head and hopes she doesn't need the tools of violence strapped to her body but will do so as necessary. Satisfied with her gear she heads to the cockpit and sits down in the pilot seat, staring out at the blue streams of hyperspace.

[Pappy-Wan Kenobi]

He walks in and takes his seat. His face is painted up in grays, black, brown and a touch of olive green in key places. Most of the sentients in the galaxy called them the rebel ghosts. The lines used to break up the natural lines of a face also created an effect of childhood boogey men. He was calm, he always before a battle focused on the job he had to do.

[Gert Yonsz-Kenobi]

She looks at him. "Nice makeup dear. Would you like some mascara to go with that?"

[Pappy-Wan Kenobi]

He turns his head slowly and then sticks his tongue out at her and smiles. He looks down at his boots and the Mitrinomon jetpack thrusters there...it's been a long time since he made a hot drop into an LZ he hopes mr murphy decides to stay home. He sees the counter reaching the 45 second mark and prepares himself "OK dear let's hide ourselves in the Force using art of the small and don't forget to engage the paramagnetic paint and ion suppressors when we arrive." He starts the meditation process to hide himself in the force.

[Gert Yonsz-Kenobi]

She gives him a quick grin and then her mouth falls into a more solemn position as she also begins to meditate, her presence in the Force diminishing until she would not be noticed by her closest friend let alone a sith she hasn't been close to since the time he was a Jedi and not even then. He'd been a colleague, little more. Her emotional investment had far more to do with Markon sullying the name of the Shadows than it ever would have as his friend.

She had one advantage though, she had access to his psych profiles and the holos of his training sessions at the temple. He may be better but his style would still be the same.

She prepares to drop the Rose out of hyperspace.