Kara Chapter 10

<Byzantinefire1>	Well lets begin chapter 10 on board the Longclaw Kara is giving a tour to Mera.

<Byzantinefire1>	Kara and Mera came across the gym.

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<Byzantinefire1>	Kara does some excises as does Mera.

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<NatureTales>	Kara is relaxed during these

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<Byzantinefire1>	The 2 work up quite a sweat.

<Byzantinefire1>	They decide to wash up in the pool.

<NatureTales>	Kara is having fun in the pool

<Byzantinefire1>	Mera allows Kara to ride on her back.

<NatureTales>	Kara: Woo!

<Lights-Sacrifice>	*Entering the gym was a young man of sorts, with mid-length dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. He seemed very casual in terms of attire, wearing a lightsaber themed jacket, ligt blue pants, and red and blue boots. He was wearing a custom made bag, made out of material made out of imperial technology. This man was known as "Brett Jonetsu". He had just arrived by the poolside, not to swim, but to simply relax. In his hands was a glass of the finest water, prepared to gulp it down, he then noticed the two people in the pool and how they were...lacking in attire.*

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: What...in the world?

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal walks in.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal:New member?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Excuse me? No, I'm just here to relax.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Aboard are ship?

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Who transfered you?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Nobody. I dont even know how I got on here.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: So pretty much you stowed away?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: If you want to call it that. *has a sip of water* My name's Brett Jonetsu. It's nice to meet all of you...naked lads...w-why're you naked anyway? Do you guys not have clothes?

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Because we are naturists.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Where are you from anyway?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Alderan...ya know...before it blew up.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: A shame.

<Byzantinefire1>	*Ah

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara walks in.

<NatureTales>	Kara: When did that happen?

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: Who is this?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Several years ago, why ask? I mean, I figured you were already aware of all this?

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: Everyone knows about Alderaan but Kara here was living on Kashyyk at the time.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Hodl on, hold on! You're feral!?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Oh, uh...sorry...my tongue sort of slipped for a second...anyway, since I'm here anyway, I could probably take a dip. I've been tempting to use these new swim trunks I bought from the capital.

<NatureTales>	Kara: COme on in :)

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Thank you...just give me one second.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	*Brett runs off to change into a pair of brown swim trunks. Once he's done changing, he cannonballs right into the pool.*

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Oh...oh man, have the Gods blessed thsi water? It's magnificent!

<Byzantinefire1>	Zena: It's mineral water from Ryloth.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: That would explain it.

<Byzantinefire1>	The rest of the team enters the pool.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: So...you're all naturists, eh? ...Why?

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla: Because it feels good.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Aren't you...cold at all?

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla: Only on planets like Hoth.

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla: We learned to adapt.

<NatureTales>	Kara: We get all kinds of weather on Kashyyk

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...I see...I don't know how you people do it. It must take a lot of guts to be out in public in the nude.

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: Well you don't really see Hutts and Wookiees wearing much.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Yes, but...we're humans. We sort of need clothes to adapt to the climates of whatever planet we're on.

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: Well technically i'm half dathomirian.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: :| O-of course, you know what I mean.

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: Yeah.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: In all seriousness though, it would be impossible for someone like myself to stay nude 24/7. My mind and body would probably not be able to handle it, especially in colder temperatures.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Well who said you had to.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Nobody.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Then why bring it up?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...I'm not sure. Ever since I got this thing, my mind has been all over the place.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	*Brett gets out of the pool for a second and takes something out of his bag, it appears to be...a lightsaber.*

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Where did you get that?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: While I was in the Capital, there was some junkrat selling weapons from the Clone Wars. I needed a weapon anyway in case of...well...more extreme threats, so I honestly couldnt resist.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: From what I hear, this lightsaber used to belong to a Sith Lord. I beleive his name was...Count Dooku?

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: The empire could arrest you for possessing one of those.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: I'll take my chances.

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraiya: Well we all did.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: The Empire has seen you naked...?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: I cant tell if that could be considered an honor or awkward.

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla: We are a free movement we are Bare Squadron.

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla: The naked warriors of the Rebellion.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...Never heard of you.

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraiya: Were pretty infamous.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Like I said...never heard of you.

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraiya: Guess someone has been living under a rock.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...I have been meaning to join the Rebellion for a while now, seeing as it's my best shot to get vengeance on the Empire for...well...Alderan. :|

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla: Well we can take you to the base unless you are a spy.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Well given my lack of involvement with the Empire, the odds of me being a spy are around...-20%.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: You wore an imperial jacket.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Well...yeah...I bought that from the Capital. You'd be surprised at what they make merchandise out of these days.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Fair enough.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: If you want, I can take it off.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: Go for it.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	*Brett shrugs as he removes his Imperial jacket. Under it, he wears a blue and red tank top with a lightsaber logo on it.*

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Better?

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: I guess.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...Okay...?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	*A little while later, Brett is asleep by the cargo bay.*

<Byzantinefire1>	The team arrives at the hidden base.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	*Brett awakens to find that the ship has docked at the hidden base.*

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla goes to debrief with the Rebel leaders.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Oh...we're here. Yay.

<NatureTales>	Kara leads him out

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Remarkable...

<Byzantinefire1>	The rest of the team step outside their ship.

<Byzantinefire1>	Kara explores the hangar a bit.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	*Brett decides to investigate the Rebel Base, hoping to enlist himself in the Rebellion.*

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal follows Kara.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Alright...time to prove my worth to the rebellion...

<Byzantinefire1>	Brett entered the warroom.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Incredible...

<Byzantinefire1>	He see's Keyla debriefing the Rebel leaders.

<Byzantinefire1>	*with

<Byzantinefire1>	Mon Mothma: Can we help you?

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: So this is the warroom...so many weapons...

<Byzantinefire1>	Mon Mothma: Actually this is where we discuss strategies i think you must be looking for the armory.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: R-right, of course! You'll have to excuse me, I'm just...incredibly exhausted from last night.

<Byzantinefire1>	Leia: Like what?

<Byzantinefire1>	Leia: Oh we were just talking about what to do with you.

<Byzantinefire1>	Leia: I heard your a fellow survivor of Alderaan.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: W- ... *blink, blink* That would be so...it's an honor to meet you, Princess Leia...

<Byzantinefire1>	Leia: The honor is mine.

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal walks in.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...Anyway...Princess Leia, I am here with one simple request. And that would be to join the Rebellion and help stop the Empire.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: We cannot allow their darkness to further shroud the Galaxy.

<Byzantinefire1>	Leia: Done.

<Byzantinefire1>	Leia: I'll assign you to Bare Squadron right now.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ... Thank you, your highness. I will do whatever it takes to- Wait, what?

<Byzantinefire1>	Everyone in the war room has an amused reaction.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal stifles a laugh

<illcitvirus115>	Cal stifles a laugh

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: T-the Bare Squadron...? Thsi doesnt mean i have to be naked...do I?

<Byzantinefire1>	Leia: It's clothing optional.

<illcitvirus115>	Brett's face is redder than a cooked Thermal Detonator

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla: I think he will fit right in.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: I...I dont know about that...

<Byzantinefire1>	Keyla: You will get used to it.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...Yeah...in about a millenia's worth of time.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: *giggles* I doubt it'll take that long.

<Byzantinefire1>	Later aboard the Longclaw the team is doing some rec time in the gym and pool area of the ship.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	*Brett is not even close to being in the naturist spirit, donned in his usual outfit, he's reading some books regarding Sniper Rifles by the poolside.*

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ....

<Byzantinefire1>	Suddenly Brett was splashed.

<illcitvirus115>	the BB unit is relaxing next to him, laying a magazine next to it, the title of the the book being "Astromech Accessories"

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Oh, c'mon!

<illcitvirus115>	the spheroid droid gives electronic giggles as it watches Brett get splashed

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Not funny...

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: No its very funny.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Says you...

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: I think it's funny...

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: If you guys are trying to get me naked, it's not gonna happen.

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: Would you like to use the dryer?

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<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: I think the BB unit has a blowdryer accessory installed...

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Fantastic...Let's test it out.

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<Byzantinefire1>	The BB unit drys his cloths but they end being burned to a crisp.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: Oops. ^^;

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: *blink, blink* ... You cannot be serious right now...

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<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ... *sighs* At least I still have my spare clothes...

<Byzantinefire1>	Brett can't seem to find them.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...W-what..? W-where're my clothes? They were on this ship!

<Byzantinefire1>	Brett looks frantically for his clothes.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Oh no, oh no, oh no! WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES!? I spent a fortune on those!

<Byzantinefire1>	He then notices a bag floating in space.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...T-that's my bag...with all my clothes in it...

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: Yup. ^^; That just happened...

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: ...W-well...my clothes may be burned, but at least I'm not...naked? So that's good.

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara: Well for now at least.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: You're not seeing me naked, that's final!

<Byzantinefire1>	Then Brett got his briefs stolen by Jiraiya.

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraiya: Got em.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: !!! H-hey! Give those back! *covers himself with his hands*

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: *giggles* Run for it Jiraiya! :)

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraiya: Then plays keep away.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Get back here!

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraiya then throws out the shorts in an air lock.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: !!! NO!!!!

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraiya then pats Brett on the back.

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraya: Welcome to the team.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: .......M-my clothes...all gone...

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: So much money...down the drain...

<Byzantinefire1>	Jiraiya: So much money wasted on covering a hot bod.

<Lights-Sacrifice>	Brett: Excuse me?

<Byzantinefire1>	Later on the ship Cal was using the gym.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: *panting on the treadmill* This is a new personal best...

<Byzantinefire1>	After the treadmill he was then lifting weights.

<Byzantinefire1>	Mera came into the gym.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: Hello. :)

<Byzantinefire1>	Mera: Your as strong as your father.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: Thanks.

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<Byzantinefire1>	Mera: Want me to help you with your sets?

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: Sure thing mom. :)

<Byzantinefire1>	Cal: So mom what is dad like?

<Byzantinefire1>	Mera: Quite the adventurer and mechanic.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: I'd say I'm quite the engineer as well. Did you see the astromech I made for Kara?

<Byzantinefire1>	Mera: Yeah your father was the same.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: I wish I met him...

<Byzantinefire1>	Mera: Last i saw of him he was on Ord Mantell shot by imperial stormtroopers.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: *sighs*

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<Byzantinefire1>	Later after gym the 2 then take a shower together.

<Byzantinefire1>	Phara and Kara decide to join them.

<illcitvirus115>	Cal: This is nice...

<Byzantinefire1>	After drying off there was a distress call.

<Byzantinefire1>	Its location Ord Mantell.

<Byzantinefire1>	End of Chapter 10.