Ziva smiled as she retrieved another set of warrior clothing for Lenatha. She answered Andorra, "It is possible. The Guardian died and was born on the same day."
It was bad enough that Avalon was going to be chaos for awhile. It was worse being around this Echleon 5 member and it annoyed Tonatius to no end. He glanced at his brother who was lounging around and looking bored while the warriors were preparing for battle. He looked back at Kalla who was talking with Jareth. When he saw Jareth pull his blaster on Kalla, he was over there in less than a blink of an eye.
It was pure instinct and training as Tonatius positioned his body to deliver a deadly strike. His open palm was upturned and near Jareth's neck, his nail applying pressure. He knew Kalla could defend herself but he didn't take kindly to anyone trying to harm her. He kept a hard glance at Jareth until they both released their weapons. He then lowered his hand, glaring at Jareth. He muttered something in Avalonian and turned to Kalla. He whispered, "Must we tolerate his presence longer?"
Haruka gazed out of the window next to the captain. He had been the security officer on board the Katarn for some time now. It wasn't like his old job but he did admit he liked it. Plus it put him in regular contact with Tavaryn, who recommended him for the job. He checked his console since he was scanning the vessel. Out loud he said, "Captain direct hit on damaged enemy vessel. Reading hull fluctuations in integrity."
Selene noticed a ship leaving the starboard docking bay on the Ackbar. She commed to her second in command, "Chaser, target that vessel."
She focused on her pilot docking with the Ackbar. Once the ship was set down, she said, "Alright men, move out. Shoot anything that is the enemy. Watch crossfire." She then hefted her heavy blaster rifle and charged down the ramp.
Tavaryn was still reeling form actually seeing Alriana in front of him that he hardly heard that she had been serving Belina for the last two years. He accepted her hand up to steady himself. After releasing her hand he stared at her intently, his eyes softening. Slowly he reached with his hand to tentaively touch her, almost pulling back in fear. He managed to gently rake his fingers through her hair, feeling the tendrils. He gave a small smile and said, "Two years and we were both on the same ship. It is good to see you again moi chroi."