Hoth: Blood and Ice

[Dapper Dog]

Mean temperature in the Icy Wastes and around Echo Station is -16 degrees C, for a beautiful clear day across the region.

The Frozen Sea is clear and warm at -26 degrees C.

Temperature inside the “Echo Base” is approximately 15 degrees C with current power draw, but it is a comfortable temperature in the barracks.

Echo Base Power: Inadequate

Obligation: Durasay Mixo - High Risk, all players have their strain reduced by 1.

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She Flies now… yep she flies now - EA (Vehicle Combat)
Rescue Rangers - EA (Challenge)
Into the Pit – Amateur Hour - EA (Combat)
Hold onto your Butts - MA (Miss Calculation Challenge)
Break on Through - MA - Opens at approximately 6 AM on the 25th of August
Nathema - EA to LA - Opens at approximately 6 AM on the 25th of August

OOC: Skivulker will return!

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Scene 2

The Twi’lek, Ambassador Baresh, found nothing but frustration in the base. Her desire to escape this place, to return home, to escape the beast at her door, was building up inside, ready to burst out. The day before, after she had claimed the base, thinking herself free from his pursuit and her own doubts, those dreams were dashed by his agonizing arrival. There was no mistaking the footsteps carrying his sizeable mass as they echoed down the halls. Thump… thump… thump. It was none other than the dark lord of the Sith, Darth Suras, well known for his voracious appetites. She had not expected to encounter him again after their last rendezvous, it had left her so thoroughly exhausted. This time, there would be no talks of pacification, the only thing on his mind would surely be domination. When finally he breached her sanctuary within the base, she was taken aback by his gentleness. Unlike that time not so long ago, when it was all she could do to deny his advances, it was as though he was a shy little mankacat who didn’t know what to do after he had caught his prey.

[Dapper Dog]

“Good morning, Echo Base, it’s ya boi, Daz Hoshin the only Jedi willing to give you a hand for the shirt off your back. It’s a beautiful Hoth morning, the storm has passed and the skies are clear. Stay frosty out there and remember, never kiss a wampa on the mouth.”

He chuckled and said, “Just trust me on that. Remember to try to keep your areas cleaned up and watch for goats, they love to sleep in enclosed spaces so just be careful. Speaking of goats, give a hand to Pipka for his wizard hot chocolate, it hits the spot.”

“Per the base leadership, Refresher six is out of order, perhaps indefinitely. Seriously don’t go in there, it’s a warzone. A literal war crime.”

“Not much news today, but tonight, if you come down to the Mess I have it on good authority that DJ Hoshin will be hosting a dance party with some of the sweet, sweet Echo Juice, it may not be good but it will get you good and drunk. One out of two ortolans agree, it is the trunkiest.”

He finished with, “Daz out, and remember I am the Jedi you are looking for.”

[Dapper Dog]

In the mid afternoon there is a sizable earth quake across the Frozen Wastes region.