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Cal Kestis ([personal profile] out_of_order) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2023-07-16 02:22 pm

But This is Not Black and White

WHO: Cal Kestis, BD-1 and you
WHERE: Sh'Ka
WHAT: Totally avoiding Certain People while trying to recenter himself
WHEN: Mid-July
WARNINGS: N/A
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"I will find you, Cal Kestis."

While the sentiment in those words is nothing new, the real concern that haunts the young Jedi is the fact that the threat is new and most importantly, here on this planet. Worse yet, within a confined area of a planet that they really had no great means to travel to, much less any knowledge of any possible places beyond the two cities they currently have access to.

Cal had thought that being on the run would have been over for him. He'd finally come out of hiding, fearlessly faced the Empire and the Inquisitors it sent relentlessly after him and his friends. He'd infiltrated the Fortress Inquisitorious and somehow made it back out alive. Being able to stay alive after everything is always a positive outcome. Being brought back to Agra 10 was considerably a vacation in comparison.

Once again, he finds himself in a defensive mode. At least he has the Force to rely on, and the one who might seek him out does not, but Cal had learned early on to be wary of Albert Wesker. Those concerns had only been further underlined once he'd found himself in the man's dreamspace.

If nothing else, Sh'Ka proves to be at least much more bearable for the weather. Cal had had BD-1 shoot off a few messages to Tony, Jon and Echo to tell them where he'd be if they needed him, an abrupt enough message to leave without seeing them, but the last thing he wanted was to draw attention to them if Wesker was on the prowl. He decides to revisit the power plant where he'd last set up camp, back when he'd led a small team on the repair work for the power grid. If he's going to be here, he may as well make himself useful and see if he can pick up on what was being done about the water.

It's been easier to find focus here too, for some reason. Calmer. Quieter. When he's not working on the water treatment equipment or tracing water lines, he's up on the roof of the hotel, meditating. It's not an easy spot to get to but it's peaceful, and the view's pretty nice.

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[personal profile] in_extremis 2023-07-31 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Those all sounded like the correct words; of course hate, fear and anger were the worst of people's impulses. It was just very hard to ignore, "They did win, though." Tony's mouth twisted to the side as he gave an apologetic shrug, fingers lifting from where he propped himself up for some mercy. They weren't talking about whether something was right. It was clearly effective. Wesker acted in anger, and Cal was the one running scared into the woods.
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[personal profile] in_extremis 2023-07-31 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Tony did have enough humility to remain in his apologetic slouch, eyes on the crumbling cake as he muttered, "No, I know." Perhaps it wasn't something he should have said at all, though it nagged at him as he collected his helmet, moving carefully like he could avoid disturbing Cal further. It had been forged in so much desperate anger, and was one of the few good things he had ever done. And one of the worst. Every move he had made here against their captors had been out of frustration and pain, no matter how much he told himself it was on behalf of precious lives, and every one had been a mistake. "I know," he mumbled again before slipping on his helmet, and pushing himself to the edge of the roof. "Sorry. I'll be around, if you...There's work to do. You're strong. I don't know."