the holonet

This is going to sound weird, and morbid, but how exactly does death work for everybody else? Or after death, I guess. Do you have an afterlife? A grim reaper? Does anyone even know for sure, or is it one of those things that people talk about but really have no idea?

[Jedi + Jedi Students + Ichigo's Friends]

Gotta say, this Jedi stuff has been an awful lot safer than any of my other training so far. No one's tried to kill me, yet. I keep waiting for the sky to open up and drop a horde of vengeful ghosts on me.

[Filtered to any Force-Sensitives from the Rift (as well as the Jedi & those training with them)]

I am Master Obi-Wan Kenobi. I'm not from this time, though I am from this galaxy. I'm a Jedi and I, along with several others like myself, would like to help those of you who may be Force-sensitive.

The Force is an energy field created by all living things, it binds the galaxy together. There are those of us who are sensitive to this energy field who can tap into its power and utilize it. I know there are some of you who have come through the Rift who possess this sensitivity. These powers can seem overwhelming but there are those of us here who would like to help you.

If any of you believe you may be Force sensitive, let us know. You may contact me or you may contact any other Jedi who has made their presence known to you. We're here to help.

Banshee will be grounding on Naboo sometime Friday, Threed starport.
        
Saturday around noon we will drop the cargo ramp and roll out the barbecue to celebrate an excellent month. Steaks, beer, wine, and Wookie Brandy for those with the head for it. Non-meat grillables for those who find it necessary. Stop by if you are in the neighborhood and share our good fortune.              
               
                     
{Private to Banshee Crew}
           
             
This celebration is a testimony to your abilities and  hard work this past month. We've been more than successful. I've checked the bank balance; the yard will start mounting the docking collar on Banshee's topside when we ground, and Peter can go shopping for a starfighter. Maybe not a latest generation X-wing, but next to latest, or the equivalent if something catches your fancy. River, help him find one with a good soul, and an astromech we can trust. If Peter will dub his tapes into the computer we can even expose the locals to some Earth music over the cargo bay speakers. 
               
Thank you,
Selene

Has anyone seen a rather large, bald fellow poking around in the refugee village? Probably wearing leather armor, no helmet, spoiling for a fight?

I'm starting to think I'll never finish high school. First the ghosts, and now outer space. At this point, I won't be surprised if I end up living in a cartoon.

I'm not quite sure if its comforting or disconcerting that the more things change... the more they inevitably seem to stay the same.

I did feel the loss of Padme. A familiar pain that only served to underscore my previous statement.

[Private to Liriael]

How are you faring?

[Private to Luke Skywalker]

Luke, if you don't mind my asking, what are your plans for the Jedi refugees that have since appeared? This isn't my time so I don't want to step on any toes, but I am curious.

Well, this is certainly something new and different.

Hi, everyone. I'm Barbara Gordon, and it looks like I'm going to be here a little while.

... I think I'm starting to lose my mind...

I think I might have figured out a way to fuel Fenrir with the energy sources used on Naboo. Going on a test run today. Hopefully, we won't end up on the news in a ball of flames.

You'd think that if be used to getting pulled to different times and alternate realities. This is...definitely a less peaceful future than the one I was pulled from.

I need off this fucking planet now. Before I kill someone.

[ Private to Glasya ]

My sister is dead. I don't know how to live without what to do. I've tried to focus but what's the point I can't.

[ Private to Raven and Clarke ]

Octavia died.

I feel like I'm losing my mind...

You all have a fascinating place here, this planet Naboo. Truly beautiful. It seems I am not the only new visitor? I welcome new friends among all this galaxy's peoples. My name is Diana, daughter of Hippolyta, and Queen of the Amazons on my home planet. I am an ambassador, and most pleased to meet you all.

[Phibrizzo looks very determined. He also neglected to filter this message privately, so anyone can see it. Oops?]

Xellos, we should go to Hevurion. I want to talk to the spirits of the people who were killed to find out the whole story.

[Filtered to people from the rift]

[There's one concerned looking kid looking at all of you through the Holonet]

Why do so many people want to join the Resistance? The First Order said that the Resistance is bad, and the Resistance is saying the First Order is bad. But that's what happens in war all the time.

I should know. I've got death magic. I can talk to ghosts. Any ghost I've ever talked to who died in a war believed that their side was right and the other side was wrong.

Until one side comes up with real proof, I think we should all be thinking of how to get home instead.

[Filtered to People from the Rift]

So the First Order is out there. And it's big and it's efficient and it's powerful. And it will find out that you're here and it will come for you. And I don't mean in a "come join us while we free the galaxy" kind of way, but in a "come join us or die" kind of way. Naboo is peaceful, always has been, but once the First Order has a plan, they will use that to their advantage and they will take this place over.

I know they have the holovids. They'll show you liberation of labor camps, they'll show you First Order ships bringing food and blankets to planets that the Republic screwed over. But it's a trick. They did those things for power, not for charity. They destroyed not just the Republic, but the entire system where its capitol was located.

The Resistance needs your help. Don't listen to the First Order. They have to be defeated and we're going to need your help to do it.

If there's a way to turn off going back, I'd like to know it.

Raven, are you still here?

Knowing that there are different realms is one thing. Knowing someone who's actually traveled between realms is another. Actually doing it yourself is something else completely. Some friends have said inter-dimensional travel is, theoretically, possible, but I don't know if any of us actually expected it to happen.

Hello. I'm Steve Rogers, and I just got here. This is my first time on another planet besides the one I was born on, so it's going to take some getting used to. On Earth, I was an Av an artist and a soldier, among other things. Guess I'll have to figure out how my skills fit in here. Any advice that people who've been here longer could give would be appreciated.

Sometimes I look into the sky and all I want to do is fly again. I miss the endless space of it and being here is starting to feel a little trapping. My mentor says I can take some time to get this wanderlust out of my system.

[fliter to Finn]

Maybe we can meet up now and catch up? I miss you.

[fliter to Jacen]

I was hoping that maybe we could meet up finally and talk a bit in person?