[Voice, Locked to Residents]

[malnosso]

[At approximately 4AM in the morning of the 25th, the journals will suddenly blare with the sound of an alarm, followed quickly by this message:]

Attention, Region Six. This is an emergency. The following occupants are required to report to the teleporters in one hour to act as a reserve force for an unscheduled battle located in Region Eleven, designation Vaskoth.

[A list of names is posted.]

Those who refuse will be forcibly dragged, and we take no responsibility for any injuries obtained should that happen. Anyone not summoned will not be accepted, either as additional forces or as replacements for someone else. Weaponry and equipment not native to this world is incompatible with the nature of your location, and will therefore not be permitted. Suitable replacements may be available to you at your destination. You will rendezvous with Specialist Davis upon arrival, and he will direct you from there.

I repeat, you have one hour. Don't waste your preparation time with pointless questions. Get moving.


[ooc: as stated, the commandant won't answer willy-nilly, so this post can be used for draft prep if you want! Also the full draft details a HERE, for anyone who missed it!]

Comments

[hadtobeme]

Uncomfortable leaving unarmed. Never ruling out possibility of Malnosso trap.

[thefinaljedi]

Me either. But, if we don't go they'll just send droids, and that'll be a waste of energy on our parts.

[hadtobeme]

Unfortunate, but true. [A pause.] With that in mind, we should move quickly.

[thefinaljedi]

Yes, lets get going. Obi-Wan is already on his way, and it seems Shepard and Anakin are stuck here.

[Luke hefts a supply-sack and slips a sword onto his belt]

Not your first battle, I'm guessing.

[hadtobeme]

Far from it.

[thefinaljedi]

Good. Since we've got no idea what we're walking into, it'll be good to have some veterans with us. Probably best if we hit the ground running and do some recon early on.

[Luke rolls his shoulders as he walks towards the door]

You got everything?

[hadtobeme]

Besides a gun? Yes. [He just isn't going to let that fact go. He reaches up and tugs the strap on his pack.]

Research equipment, sample bags, general medical supplies and agents for producing specialized medication, as needed. Not much, though. No time to grab more, will have to make due.

[thefinaljedi]

Yea, I'm not any more fond of this than you are. Only an hour's notice and I can't even take my blaster. I've got some Haledreshin stims, but that's about it.

[Luke pushes open the door and heads out into the cool night air]

Honestly though, I'm glad you're prepared with medicine. I've got a bad feeling about this.

[hadtobeme]

Never been woken up in middle of the night for good news.

[thefinaljedi]

I have, but never from the Malnosso.

[Luke chuckles, trying to lighten up but...something just isn't right]

Seriously though, this is unusual behavior even for them.

[hadtobeme]

Wouldn't know. Haven't been here long enough to perform reliable threat assessment... creating as much unease as anything. Lack of information always problematic.

[thefinaljedi]

Yea. I've seen a few drafts come and go, it's my first time actually going on one though. I've taken a fair number of missions, but usually drafts come with a lot more advance notice.

This must be something serious. Nearly everyone on the list was a fighter of some sort, I only saw a few civilians. They even drafted the Hulk.