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  1. HairyWookiee12 Jedi Youngling

    Member Since:
    Nov 22, 2009
    star 2
    OOC: I have not been with this thing in awhile can someone fill me in on what is going on? Thank You.
  2. RuneEisahn Jedi Knight

    Member Since:
    Jul 10, 2008
    star 2
    OOC: Well, the clones have been evacuated from Jabiim and their prompt will be written very shortly. But most recently the Separatist Invasion of Octvai 12 has commenced, if you have read, and they are beginning to land. If you have any questions, please just PM me and we'll solve them.
  3. 92SE-R Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Apr 15, 2005
    star 3
    IC: Sora Bulq

    As sora dropped his P-38 into Octvai 12's upper atmosphere, he was greeted by a small volley of blaster fire from the surface. Sora easily avoided the shots and dove toward the surface, pushing his ship faster. He reached out to the dark side and let it flow through him. He felt the shots being fired before he ever saw them. As his fighter dove at an increasing rate, he dodged the incoming fire. He closed his eyes and concentrated. He saw the gun emplacements through the force. Simple weapons platforms that were of no real threat to his landing craft. Still, he needed to teach the people a simple lesson. He squeezed the trigger and launched two missles. As they streaked ahead of him, he pulled up on the controls, leveling the fighter out. He was about a thousand feet from the surface, yet he could still see the plumes of fire and smoke as his missles impacted. He circled the island that Von Pelt had pointed out, and Sora encountered no more resistance. Anything the natives had would probably be encountered on the ground.

    "Attention landing craft, this is Commander Bulq. Expect light to insignificant resistance from the natives. Fighter squadrons, I want maximum coverage on the drop ships. I doubt the Republic will just let us land."

    He looked out the cockpit and saw the mainland approaching.

    "I want the C-nine-nine-seven-nine with the mobile command center to land on the island I just flew over. I want another nine-nine-seven-nine to land with it. I want that island secured. Two squadrons of vulture droids will go as well for light air support."

    Sora pulled up and came up over the mountains. In the distance he could see the Republic outpost. He changed course and flew in a more southernly direction.

    "Nester and Blackout," he continued, "I want you to land at DZ Alpha, ninety kilometers north-northwest of the Republic outpost. I want six fighter squadrons for air support on those ships. I want three nine-nine's to land at DZ Beta, one-hundred-fifty kilometers to the north-north-east of the outpost. The last three nine-nine's I want to land at DZ Ceta, ninety kilometers south-south-west of the outpost. I want total troop deployment on touchdown. Any questions?"

    There was nothing coming back. Which was good.

    "All right then, confirm and deploy."

    As the confirmations came in, Sora sent a message to Von Pelt.

    "Comm officer, get me a secure channel to Von Pelt."

    There was a momentary pause.

    "Channel established Commander."

    A small image of Von Pelt came up on the small holo-receiver in the P-38.

    "Mr. Von Pelt. I have encountered very little resistance thus far. I imagine that they will be a little bit more feisty on the ground, however. I have deployed my troops," he punched a button sending Von Pelt the DZ coordinates, "at these locations. Mobile command center will be on the island. I expect to start our mobile assault within the next hour and a half."


    tag: GenOochy, GM for outpost troops.
  4. RuneEisahn Jedi Knight

    Member Since:
    Jul 10, 2008
    star 2
    NPC: ARC Captain Blank

    In all, the ARC counted about 75 Republic Troopers in the Plaza. But small forces of the local Militia entered the area in groups, making into about one hundred and thirty two troops left to defend this city.

    "Trooper, what did you get from Command??" Blank questioned.

    "They have responded by sending a full complement of Starfighters, 12 Squadrons. They shall be escorting the four Gunships on the way." the Officer answered. "Good, lets see how long we can hold." Blank replied.

    "I want snipers on the roof tops, accompanied by one Plex Trooper each, keep an eye for fighters. Barricade the main way into the Plaza. Set up turrets here, and here." Blank pointed with his hands.

    "Place magnetic mines and regular mines across the roads that lead up to the plaza. Dig up these trenches for protection. Hid in the buildings if you must. We must be prepared for this onslaught. I want flamethrowers in reserve along with chain gunners. ARC Troopers, you shall be with me. We shall use this Cantina behind us as a replacment HQ as of now. Get moving troopers!!" Blank ordered.

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    (This is for those clones, that we still have, prompt)
    IC: Ryshin Thraell

    The evac went smoothly. Although it seemed that Kenobi would need some reinforments. As Ryshin entered the bridge of his flagship, Commander Fox spoke. "Sir, new orders."

    "And they would be??" Ryshin asked. "Octvai 12 has been invaded by the Separatist. They need us to meet up with the rest of our fleet to relieve the planet." Fox answered.

    "Hmm, sounds like fun." the General replied. "It seems like the old group will be getting together. Send a notice to all Companies to devise strategies and tactics for us to look over." Ryshin ordered.

    5th Fleet:
    General Ryshin Thraell, Commanding Officer of Republic Relief Fleet
    Grey Warden, Venator-class Star Destroyer(Flagship)

    Supporting:
    -Phoenix, Venator-class Star Destroyer(expanded Ion Cannons)

    Main Orbital Group:
    -Resilience, Venator-class Star Destroyer(expanded weapon configuration)
    -Resistance, Venator-class Star Destroyer(expanded shield systems)
    -Serenity, Venator-class Star Destroyer(expanded fighter complement)
    -Dresden, Venator-class Star Destroyer
    -Destiny, Acclamator II,Assault Ship
    -Despair, Acclamator II,Assault Ship

    Main Landing Group:
    -Firefly, Acclamator I,Assault Ship
    -Benihime, Acclamator I,Assault Ship
    -Zangetsu, Acclamator I,Assault Ship

    Ryshin looked over their fleet. Things would be interesting. Taking a seat in the captains chair infront of the viewport that he had installed, the General turned towards Fox.

    "Punch it." he said. "Of course sir." Fox said, before activating the Hyperdrive, and as one-third of the relief fleet entered Hyperspace, determined to win back Octvai 12...

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  5. Radiance Jedi Padawan

    Member Since:
    Sep 19, 2007
    star 4
    IC: Captain Alpha-32 (Wraith)
    Octvai 12

    The evacuation had gone well. Wraith had arrived in time to facilitate the ground forces getting out. He was happy to have done a quick job like that. It made you feel good to save the lives of your brothers when you could.

    He had caught the last transport off planet and had made it along to his next assignment. It was the way that 32 preferred things. Constant action. If there was any kind of gap between engagements, it gave people time to think about how screwed up their situation was. Sometimes 32 heard some of the normal soldiers complaining about how they were fighting someone else?s war. But 32 would invite them to do something else, he simply couldn?t see these men going out owning establishments as owners, or becoming farmers. They were bred to fight.

    The main difference was that 32 just really liked what he did. Where else in the galaxy could he do something like what he was now? It was near impossible and probably costly to get into. As it was, he was working for free, because he was created to fight. And fight he would.

    The trip to Octvai 12 didn?t take too long. He landed with a small force of ARC troopers headed for the front lines. Once again, just how he liked it. Straight to the middle of it.

    32 received orders that he would be supporting another Recon Commando Captain, like himself. His nickname was Blank. 32 hoped it wasn?t a reflection on the man?s resolve. He doubted it. He had rarely met other Captain?s but most of them had been every bit as good as he was. It was a comforting thought.

    As the group approached, 32 linked into the comm. chatter for the area. Blank was issuing holding points and general orders for a ?dig in and give them hell? defensive strategy. He listened and watched as he approached, and nodded to himself as the man finished. 32 would have done the same thing.

    He finally reached the other Captain and waved to the men behind him, among them were mostly ARC Privates, a Sergeant, and a Lieutenant. They filtered around him and began examining the position for weaknesses and strong points to take cover and lay down fire when the time came to it. 32 walked up to Blank and nodded.

    ?Captain Blank, ARC Captain Alpha-32, people call me Wraith. We are a little extra backup for you. What kind of numbers are we looking at going against here and where do you need me??

    Wraith tightened the straps on his plastoid backpack, pulling it close so it wouldn?t move
    around when he started an assault.

    Tag Rune
  6. 92SE-R Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Apr 15, 2005
    star 3
    IC: Sora Bulq

    Sora flew his fighter off the mainland and out to the island where the c-9979's were coming in for a landing. He set down his craft well outside of the needed area for the mammoth vessels and hopped out of the cockpit. He stood and watched as the ships started their landing sequences, the rush of moving air hitting him. In a way it felt good. As the ships settled on the ground, the front bay doors opened. Troops, transports, and armored vehicles began to pour out. He knew the same basic events were unfolding at the three other DZs as well. A battle droid came up to Sora.

    "Sir, our forces will be fully deployed within the next ten minutes. At that time we can begin to assemble the mobile command center." It said in it's metallic voice.

    "Excellent. Send some scouts out to ensure this island is secure. Have a squadron of vulture droids do aerial recon as well. Destroy anything that isn't one of ours. Understood?"

    "Yes sir."

    Sora wasted little time getting back into his fighter. He lifted off the ground and hit the thrusters to full. He streaked toward DZ Ceta. There was more than just regular droids in that area, or there would be soon enough at least. He needed to get there and make sure that everything was going according to plan.


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  7. RuneEisahn Jedi Knight

    Member Since:
    Jul 10, 2008
    star 2
    NPC: Captain Blank

    "Alright guys, along the trench lines I need at least one Plex Trooper for every four of us. Lets get moving." Blank ordered, before a voice called out to him. Turning around, Blank smiled inside his helmet, because he couldn't let his troops see, why else would they call him 'Blank'.

    Another ARC Captain. "Ahh, brother. Wraith, we are all brothers here as you know, no need to go through too much formalities on duties. But your help will surely be needed." Blank replied. "Do you see those two buildings that cover the main road to the plaza. If you could have so of your ARC's head into each building with the troops that were already positioned there, it would be helpful. Our evac won't be here for another hour, so we'll need to hold." Blank informed.

    "We have barricaded the plaza, and it should be as well defended as any other major area should be. But our intel is not much. The enemy masses in the thousands in total, but there are only so many in the City, and they'll be headed here to spread through out the rest of the city." Blank said. "If we get this right, we should be able to pin them down. Only about four or five people/droids can fit through the only opening in the street that we've made, which is where they will be coming. We have settled several mines out ahead to slow them down, and have snips up on the rooftops with Plex Troopers. We should last, and we also have a surprise." Blank said, motioning to a Sergeant.

    The Clone carried a portable shield generator with help from a fellow clone. "It's range is large enough to cover us and strong enough to deflect enemy air support."

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  8. GenOochy Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Jan 8, 2003
    star 5
    In Character:

    Norman von Pelt, Commanding Officer, Confederate Navy Support Task Force Zayin
    Aboard the Flagship CISS
    Lucretia
    469 Days After the Battle of Geonosis
    +00:13:17 Z-Hour
    High-Orbit Octvai 12 (1,327km from the surface)


    Music: [link=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V2dyN5A12js]Heeding the Call[/link]
    "Star Destroyer is launching escape pods, sir. Her reactor is breaking up!"

    "Nice! See, and you were all scared... Just--"

    "Fleet coming out of hyperspace! It's.. It's Sora Bulq's, sir."

    "Excellent, tractor as many escape pods as you can. Take prisoners, I want to see them personally." Norman said, moving back to the holotable, analyzing the damage done.

    "Von Pelt, this is Bulq. Phase Two is under way. The ships are yours." commed the dark Jedi.

    "Good to here. Have them mop up that last Acclamator over the planet." Norman replied, looking back to the table. He was most interested in the patterns that the shots made on the enemy ship. It seemed the droid brains in the targeting cells only picked up the ship and major components. More intelligent gunners would have begun targeting individual weapons systems, or a single point, to begin cutting away at the ships ability to fight, or cause a single catastrophic failure. He would suggest to the programers to add lines in the software to make these auto turrets more capable.

    "Sir!" another officer quipped. "I believe we have intruders.. NO! There.. there are Jedi aboard!" He exclaimed and the bridge went into a tizzy. Norman stood up and shot a death glare around the room at the clamoring Neimodians.

    "Alright, alright.. Shut up.. Where are they?"

    "They're... uh, level six, C-ring, frame two." He stammered, watching as the Jedi prowled the halls with his sabre glowing.

    "Alright, lock down everything around the reactor and control systems. Droideka and security patrols move to intercept. I'm taking my toasters and headed down there. Make sure the shielding near the reactor is set, and.. If you need to, decompress the reactor room or what ever floors you can... Just.. please, for the love of the Force.. mind where I am. I'd rather not die having my blood boiled. Alright, boys.. Let's go.." He said, turning to the two chromed Super Battle Droids by the lift. He took his assault rifle from one of them, slinging it over his back and moved into the lift.

    Ten minutes later...

    Norman could here the rattle of blaster fire echoing in the ships hull. A few areas he was in has sustained transfered damage from the battle, and roof panels were dislodged, or busted pipes leaked water. The emergency panels were lit, giving an eerie air to the place. Norman walked with his pistol out, in both hands. A stance which would give him good control and direction over the weapon. The two super battle droids clanked behind him, arm cannons armed, and in the raised position.

    The hall was coming towards a 'T' and he saw two Droidekas roll by ahead. He knew they were getting close when a echo of blaster fire rang out. Sudden his ear-piece comm beeped. He reached up and touched it.

    "Mr. Von Pelt. I have encountered very little resistance thus far. I imagine that they will be a little bit more feisty on the ground, however. I have deployed my troops at these locations. Mobile command center will be on the island. I expect to start our mobile assault within the next hour and a half."

    "Eh, great. Uh, let me get back to you on that.. I've got a bit of an rodent problem in my sewer system I need to clean up... von Pelt, out." He said, turning the comm off. The blaster fire ended, but he strongly felt as if it wasn't because his problem was dead, rather just his droid security detail. He moved to take position by the frame, drawing out his assault rifle. "Take a knee, open fire when they round the corner. But give them a second." He said to the chromed battle droids, who replied in a slightly more conscious electronic drone than regular droids;

    "By your command." And the two droids dropped to a
  9. Radiance Jedi Padawan

    Member Since:
    Sep 19, 2007
    star 4
    IC: Alpha-32
    Digging in

    Ahh, brother. Wraith, we are all brothers here as you know, no need to go through too much formalities on duties. But your help will surely be needed. Do you see those two buildings that cover the main road to the plaza. If you could have so of your ARC's head into each building with the troops that were already positioned there, it would be helpful. Our evac won't be here for another hour, so we'll need to hold."

    Wraith looked to the buildings Blank was indicating. Automatically seeing structural strong points and potential bottlenecks.

    Wraith listened as Blank spoke again and turned his head to see a Sergeant and another trooper moving a shield generator up.

    ?That will be good until they get inside. If they are bringing snub fighters in, it will be easier to shoot them down once they breach the shield barrier. But we are going to need more artillery. I don?t know if one PLEX launcher is going to cut it per team, unfortunately we only have an extra two with the group I came with.?

    Just as he was finished talking, Wraith slapped one ARC trooper on the shoulder plate and pointed at another.

    ?You, you, head up and help fortify the rocket positions on the roof. Yesterday.?

    Both snapped too, grabbed their launchers and hurried away with a ?Yes Sir!?

    He scanned the buildings again. And began moving towards the other ARC?s he had arrived with. There were only a handful. But they were all ARC?s, that?s what made all the difference.

    ?Okay listen up.?

    He turned and waved to Blank as he was moving away, trying to hurry to his position.

    ?I?ll be in touch, see you when it?s over.?

    Wraith turned back to the men he had already addressed and they fell into a jog behind him as he spoke quickly.

    ?I want two groups of four to break off and secure both the bottom floor, and stairwell entrances of the buildings we are about to fortify. One group with me, the other with the LT. Lieutenant, you will secure and hold the building to the left. Take your team and keep me informed and up to date. Go now.?

    The LT and 8 men split off from the running troopers. The remaining 6 followed Wraith into the building on the right side of the mines. Without another utterance, Wraith kept straight to the roof and 4 men stopped on the bottom floor, already helping each other rig demo charges on the main and back entrances set with trip wire and remote detonation respectively. All that was left was Wraith and 2 troopers. One who had a sniper rifle, the other with a standard issue Westar M-5 blaster carbine.

    ?Alright LT. How?s it looking on your end??

    The comm. came back immediately. ?All good here Sir, Demo rigged on the first floor entrances and top floor secured. We have a Z-6 rotary cannon with a trooper attached in the fourth floor window, ready to mow down some tinnies if they get past the minefield, other than that I have a sharpshooter on the roof and rifleman supporting.?

    ?Roger that, move your sharpshooter down inside the building and use it for cover, I don?t want our long distance fighters taken out after the first shots. You are to stick with him and provide cover support and tactical intel for primary targets, keep displacing regularly. Don?t stay on the same floor or window for too long, they can get a lock on you that way. I also have demo rigged on the first floor and will be arriving on the roof for interlocking fields of fire from both our buildings. Let?s turn this into a gundark shoot.?

    ?Copy all, Captain. Out.?

    Wraith made it to the roof with his two men and pointed to two positions that were well covered from ground assault, but were not currently occupied by the troops already there. Both ARC?s moved to dig in.

    The Captain went down on one knee as not to expose himself to sniper fire, and pulled out his macro-binoculars. He saw civilians skirting the streets. Trying to get away from what was inevitably about to become a battleground. It was then that a thought occurred to him.

    ?Blank, its Wraith. The last theater I was in, the Seppie
  10. 92SE-R Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Apr 15, 2005
    star 3
    IC: Sora Bulq

    As Sora made his way accross the southern part of the continent to DZ Ceta, he let his mind wander slightly. He wondered if the war would end soon, as Darth Sidious had promised. He also wondered about the dark acolytes he had waiting for him. It took about twenty minutes for him to reach DZ Ceta, but he was surprised when he saw it. Perhaps not surprised so much as satisfied. The droids had managed to unload nearly all the troops and transports from the C-9979s in the area. The vulture droids were in walker mode and patrolling the area. He circled his fighter around the area twice, taking the scene in. Satisfied with the troop deployment, Sora brought his ship in for a landing. He gently set it on the ground, shutting down all the sytems. He opened the cockpit and jumped out.

    "Make sure my fighter is camouflaged and well guarded." He said to a battle droid that was walking up.

    "Yes, sir."

    Sora briskly walked past it and up to a MTT that had it's main door opened. Sora stepped into the hatchway. Although it looked like a standard MTT on the outside, this one had been slightly modified. I wasn't made for simple battle droids. Instead it was made to BX-series droid commandos. As he stpped inside, the droids stood. He looked at them.

    "Impressive. If we are fortunate, the Republic won't know what hit it until it's too late."

    He turned on his heels and walked back outside, the BXs following him.

    "Bring out speeder bikes around," he ordered a B1 droid just outside the MTT.

    "Yes, sir."

    Within a few seconds six speeder bikes had been brought around. Sora turned to the BXs once again.

    "You five are with me. Our main objective will be to take down the generator for the Republic outpost. Without it, they will be defenseless."

    He raised his arm and activated his wrist com.

    "Attention all ground units in DZs Alpha, Beta, and Ceta. Ground assault on the Republic outpost will begin in one hours time. I want all ground units to converge on the outpost in one hour. Is that clear?"

    "DZ Alpha, affirmative."

    "DZ Beta, affirmative."

    Sora looked to the droid commander in front of him.

    "Clear?" Sora asked the droid.

    "Affirmative, sir."

    Sora jumped on his speeder bike, the BXs following suit. He gave one glance back. Five BX droids in full clone armor. It was a ploy that might just work.

    "Let's move out!"

    He punched the accelerator and launched away from the landing zone. The five BX droids were behind him, following him. Sora smiled.

    "One Jedi and five clones coming back from a recon mission. It might just be too easy," he thought to himself.


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  11. RuneEisahn Jedi Knight

    Member Since:
    Jul 10, 2008
    star 2
    (Just a note, in order to attack the Outpost with full efficiency, you must take out the defenders of every city to escape the risk of attack from your flanks. Just a thought.)

    NPC: General Hoff

    "By the force..." Hoff uttered, as he, Nexi, and their group of clones rounded a corner into a darkened hallway. It was then that they were met with fire. But not blaster fire, no, but with hypersonic durasteel bullets. "Sithspit!" Hoff growled, as he took three to the upper chest, before creating an amateur, but workable, Force Wall. The clones however, didn't do all to well. Nexi dove into a corner, but took one into the gut. The other four clones were killed by the ricocheting bullets. "Sithspawn.." Hoff growled at the pain.

    "You okay Nex??" he asked. "Best-argh-as I can be, General." Nexi replied. "Well, lets meet our adversary face to face." Hoff said, before painfully standing and stepping out into the hall to see his three attackers and to see the four clones smoking carcasses. "Well-uhh-hello there." Hoff said, activating his blue blade, as Nexi walked up beside him, blaster ready.

    TAG: Oochy


    IC: Ryshin Thraell

    Boy oh boy. It was a good idea for Ryshin to install that Captains seat on the bridge to overlook the ship. Great idea. "Fox, how much longer do we have??" Ryshin questioned. "Approximately One Hour, thirty four minutes, and 52 seconds." Fox informed.

    "Well, might as well formulate strategies Alpha, Beta, and Delta." Ryshin relayed. "Of course sir." Fox said, as he followed his now rising General to the Command Room to look over a Holotable.

    "From what our intel suggests, however limited it may be, that our enemy fleet is specifically prepared for Oribital Battles. This is bad. Very bad." Ryshin said.

    TAG:No one, yet


    NPC: ARC Captain Blank

    ?That will be good until they get inside. If they are bringing snub fighters in, it will be easier to shoot them down once they breach the shield barrier. But we are going to need more artillery. I don?t know if one PLEX launcher is going to cut it per team, unfortunately we only have an extra two with the group I came with.?

    Blank nodded as he thought of it. "I need snips to give sign of any fighters, snub or regular. We need to know. Place sensors along the wall just incase. I want Heavy Artillery and Heavy PLEX Launchers towards the middle." Blank ordered.

    "Sir, CLANKERS!!" called a Lt.

    "Give them hell. Activate some mines." Blank ordered, before pressing the detonator on his gauntlet. Several planted mines went off on the approaching force. "Wraith, this is Blank, we have met droids. Do not show yourselves. We need you to keep an eye out for Commando Droids or Mercs tryin to flank us through the buildings. Keep an eye out. Blank out."

    TAG: Radiance and Oochy


    IC: Rune Eisahn and Quin Kronn

    At the main Republic Outpost, Jedi Master Quin Kronn and Jedi Knight Rune Eisahn walked through the encampment, making orders to the defense. This was Ground Alert Zero.

    Trenches were dug, Anti-Air, Anti-Tank, and Anti-Droid turrets were installed. Snipers were in the Guard Towers. And the powerful Shield Generator protecting the base.

    "We are prepared to send relief to the cities under siege." Rune told his old master. "This attack happened to swiftly. We must gather at the Blue Cliff Plateau to stop the forces there. Mobilize our outer garrisons and have them meet there." Quinn ordered.

    "Of course, my old friend." Rune said. "General Kronn, General Eisahn. There is a patrol party that says they're coming back from patrol. But the funny thing is. We never sent any patrols out." the clone said.

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  12. Radiance Jedi Padawan

    Member Since:
    Sep 19, 2007
    star 4
    IC: ARC Captain Alpha-32 (Wraith)
    Holding position

    ?Sir! CLANKERS!?

    "Wraith, this is Blank, we have met droids. Do not show yourselves. We need you to keep an eye out for Commando Droids or Mercs tryin to flank us through the buildings. Keep an eye out. Blank out."

    Wraith nodded to himself and responded short. ?Copy.?

    He looked to his left at one of the ARC Privates.

    ?Contact boys. Keep your eyes open and stay frosty. I am going to check on our defenses. Let me know if anything breaches those mines, but do not expose yourselves.?

    ?Yes Sir?

    Wraith went flat on his belly and low crawled over to the roof access stairwell and slid down a few steps before switching his body weight around and jumping the last few steps.

    ?How?s it looking down on the first floor troopers??

    The voice in his head responded coolly and calmly, though also quietly, as if he was listening for the servo?s of a droid.

    ?All clear here Captain. How are we doing upstairs??

    ?Contact at the mine layer. Nothing too serious yet. Our orders are to hold this position and watch for a flanking maneuver through adjacent buildings. Keep your eyes up.?

    ?Will do Sir.?

    Wraith went down another flight of steps and found the sniper roost that his sharpshooter had chosen. The ARC had taken a position in a chair and had stacked a desk with random boxes found in the room to support his rifle as he aimed down the scope waiting for an officer of some kind to rear their head. As it was, the boxes protected him from direct line of sight.

    The first explosion went off and shook the ground slightly. Even though it was a good distance away, the familiarity of it made Wraith?s fingers tingle with the first signs of adrenaline. He leaned against he corner of the room as if he were collapsing from stress. But he was really just drinking in the feeling. He pulled the feeling in his fingers and let it spread up his arms and into his chest. What a feeling it was, it was automatically loosening up his joints and preparing him for the battle to come.

    ?Sir??

    The Sniper must have caught him in his peripherals.

    Wraith took a deep breath and exhaled, feeling the familiar wetness of his breath on the inside of his helmet.

    ??ir, you okay??

    The sniper?s voice was drowned out by the white noise in Wraiths mind. He was in a state of shell shock that was self imposed.

    As I walk through the valley, in the Shadow of death?

    Wraith shook his hands out limply. He stood and began to hop on his toes, loosening up his calves and warming up his muscles as he did so.

    ? I shall fear no evil?..

    His head was tilted to the floor as he rocked back and forth on his toes. He must have looked like a lunatic or someone in a complete state of panic as he hopped around shaking out his limbs. But he was exactly the opposite.

    ?for I?.

    Maybe he had suffered some kind of gene altering mutation or something when he was decanted. He was one of the best Captains when it came to leading, but when the battle started, he strayed from his training because he put himself in the middle of it. He let the adrenaline rush take him, and somehow still operated as a leader. Unlike a lot of natural born officers however, a clone led from the front. The way it was supposed to be. It was all he knew.

    ?am?

    Perhaps Wraith was just an adrenaline junky. Who could really tell when it came down to it? If the ARC sniper survived the battle, he would have an interesting story to tell a buddy or two how Captain Wraith prepared for battle in the strangest way.

    ?the baddest, vat grown chaakar?

    Wraith stopped hopping on his toes and came to a dead stand still, he twisted his head to one side and let the muscles crack, then repeated the ritual on the other side.

    ?in the land.

    His hands fell to his sides and pulled his blasters from their hip holsters, both pistols spun on his index fingers symmetrically and stopped as his arms were down at his sides again. He gripped both pistols tight, ready
  13. GenOochy Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Jan 8, 2003
    star 5
    In Character:

    Laisam Parvil
    Green Team, Ground Assault
    469 Days After the Battle of Geonosis
    +01:02:13 Z-Hour
    Genov City Interior, Octvai 12


    Music: [link=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LCO7684LN5Q]Someone to Watch Over Me[/link]
    The team reached the wall, and kicked in the door on the left side, decending down the stairs into another residence, which hosted a store front. They moved quickly across the street into another abandoned store front and up the stairs into a living room, which crossed over into a bedroom with another balcony. The group stopped in the bedroom, gathering at the foot of a simple bed.

    "How much further till the centre of town?" Parvil commed Blue flight. Blue leader watched his scanners, which picked up the comm transmission from Parvil and used it to mark his location, in reference to the shield generator. The shield and the many radio transmissions between the droids and clones was making it difficult to hear Parvil, and mark exact locations.

    "Looks like about a hundred and fifteen meters or so." Blue-11 commed back, crackling as the transmissions passed through the shields.

    "Alright, move in. Watch our location and drop fire in on them when you can. Looks like all is clear until at least a hundred meters from the centre." Parvil said.

    The two Wolatarian fighter-bombers moved in, low, hovering just above the street as they neared the shield. The pushed through at the same point and continued hovering between the buildings as just a few kilometers a hour. A dust cloud boiled up around them as they moved, though the ships were out of sight, the dust cloud would note their movements. Right behind them, two NR-N99 droid tanks rolled in behind them, along with a small group of Super Battle Droids. This was the flank attack.

    As the fighters moved in, the Wolatarian mercenaries began discussing final assault plans. Tantur moved and slide back a glass door and stepped onto the balcony. She glanced around, noting they would have the jump a couple meters to get on the next roof, and that their weight might crash the roof in. The roof also was only a few meters wide before it ended in a two story tower. They would have to climb to the end of the roof and repel down into the alley. She looked over the the left at the adjacent building and suddenly had a sinking feeling. Just as the others were coming out to the balcony, she raised her rifle and peered through the infrared scope. Instantly, she snapped to attention. Two obvious outlines were visible through the windowless wall.

    "Clones!" She said and the team froze for a moment, raising their rifles a second later.

    "Go! Go!" Parvil ordered and the merc team jumped from the balcony onto the duratin roof, each of their landings sounding like a heavy crash. Though they dented it, the roof held as they scampered to the edge, now directly behind the building in which Tantur saw the clones. They skipped repelling and jumped the two and a half meters down into a narrow ally running from the backyard of the clone's building to the next street over. The alley was only a couple meters wide, and partially covered. Heavy waste containers lined the edges, filled with putrid refuse. They moved down the alley, Tantur and Parvil looking back at the clone's IR signatures which were rapidly moving. Tantur fired a high-explosive round from her 67mm grenade launcher into the lower story of the clone's building.. It exploded as it struck the back window ledge and nearly blew the back wall apart, and sent debris flying in and out of the structure. The ground shook and both mercenaries took firing positions behind two heavy waste containers. The other two Wolatarians raced ahead, taking firing positions just a few meters from the end of the alley.

    "Contact! Contact! Thirty meters behind us." Commed Parvil. Blue lead popped up to see the cloud of dust and smoke rising from Tantur's grenade. He looked around quickly for any threats. Almost four hundred meters in front of him, he could see smoke and stray laser fire streakin
  14. RuneEisahn Jedi Knight

    Member Since:
    Jul 10, 2008
    star 2
    NPC: ARC Captain Blank

    As the clones opened fire on the incoming droids, Blank coordinated their gun turrets and rockets to hit very significant areas of the attack. "Sir, they are breaking down the barricades!!" informed a Clone. "Keep giving them hell. Have them retreat slightly, but keep our fire tight on them." Blank ordered.

    "Sir, Gunships will be here in twenty minutes and 28 seconds." a Clone announced. "Great, we just have to hold a bit longer." Blank replied.

    ?Blank, we might have something here.?

    "Report Brother, are they clankers or lifeforms?? Well, in retrospect of the situation, are they Contacts or civilians??"

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  15. GenOochy Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Jan 8, 2003
    star 5
    In Character:

    Norman von Pelt, Commanding Officer, Confederate Navy Support Task Force Zayin
    Aboard the Flagship CISS
    Lucretia
    469 Days After the Battle of Geonosis
    +00:25:11 Z-Hour
    High-Orbit Octvai 12 (1,327km from the surface)


    Music: [link=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yUiEnGwBkhE]Rescued[/link]
    The echo of the machine gun fire continued to echo for several seconds, as the last of the empty shells finished rolling on the ground. A sort of gurgling sound was coming from one of the downed clones, most likely, Norman assessed the clone was drowning in his own blood. Norman pressed the release on his magazine.

    Ch-ink! CLANK!

    The empty magazine bounced as it struck the floor, a faint whiff of smoke following it. Norman drew a fresh magazine and inserted it.

    Click.

    He pulled back on the charging handled and forced a new round into the chamber.

    Ch-chick, click.

    Peering through the infrared scope, he looked for movement around the bodies, and snapped up when two figures drew themselves from around the corner. The droids quickly readied to fire, but Norman stopped them with a raise hand.

    "Well-uhh-hello there." Said a figure, who ignited a glowing blue beam. The chrome droids looked at one another and then to Norman, who was rising to his feet and slinging the rifle onto his back. The droids continued to keep aim on the two figures. Norman took a step forward drawing out his pistol and pulling the slide back to chamber a round. A round had already been resting in the chamber and it was forced out, and struck the durasteel floor with a ting. Norman took a couple steps towards the Jedi and other human.

    "Good evening..." Norman said in a low tone, and a sickly smile. His finger rested on the trigger of the gun, which was pointed at the ground. "You.. are trespassing on my ship." He said, flat and lifeless, leaning his head to the side. The pistol raised to the firing position.

    "Care to explain yourselves?"
    TAG: RuneEisahn
  16. Radiance Jedi Padawan

    Member Since:
    Sep 19, 2007
    star 4
    OOC: Sorry for the delay guys! I don't normaly have time to post on the weekends. I'll do my best to keep up with the battle.

    IC: ARC Captain Alpha-32 (Wraith)

    Wraith caught the glimmer of white in his IR screen and watched it stop dead. Ice hit his stomach and instinct kicked in.

    ?FIRST FLOOR, COVER!?

    A moment later the building rocked from an explosion below him. Wraith was already sprinting to the rear of his level before the tremor subsided. He slammed his shoulder against the wall, bringing himself to a halt next to a window.

    ?Ground team, what?s your status??

    It took a moment before a shaky response came.

    ?I?m alright Sir! Little dizzy but a bunch of crates absorbed most of the impact. 42 is down though, I can?t assess his situation where I?m at. Taking fire.?

    ?Alright trooper, stay hidden in your cover and let them think everyone down there is toast. Let them trip those explosives and then let them have it. I?ll distract them.?

    ?R..Roger Sir!?

    You Barves want to play with things that explode? Alright, lets play.

    Wraith was talking into his comm. as he pulled a grenade from his pack.

    ?Blank, we?ve got contacts to the rear of my position, looks like mercs. I only have a few men here and they are using explosives??

    Wraith took a step back and hurled the frag grenade out the window towards the firing group below, then immediately stepped back into cover.

    ?I don?t know how long we are going to hold out with this force, but we will do our best.?

    Wraith stepped to another window and began pouring blaster fire down onto the alley behind his building.

    ?Roof team, give me some shooters down on the alley to the rear of your position, ASAP. One ARC and one trooper, the other 3 are to stay on the other end of the roof and help fend off those tin cans. Ground team two, start rigging the supports of the structure with demo. I have an idea??

    Wraith was switching windows every few volleys so that the enemy couldn?t get a lock on him. Hopefully, with his fire raining down on the separatists, they would rush inside for cover. And if they did they would be met by the door charges on either side of the entry, and a torqued off ARC trooper that they failed to kill the first time.

    The next few moments would tell.

    Tag Oochy, Rune
  17. RuneEisahn Jedi Knight

    Member Since:
    Jul 10, 2008
    star 2
    NPC: General Hoff

    Hoff looked from the pistol in his enemies hands, to his comrade. Both nodded. "Well good evening there to you." Hoff replied.

    "You.. are trespassing on my ship." He said, flat and lifeless, leaning his head to the side. The pistol raised to the firing position.

    "Care to explain yourselves?"


    Hoff chuckled. "Well, you see, about that. Well, your fleet, which is very impressive by the way, just so happened to break through our defenses as you should already know. So we decided to come pay you a visit and congratulate you on your victory. But it seems your not up for talking." Hoff replied, pointing at the dead clones.

    "Oh well." Hoff said. At that moment, Nexi threw two flash grenades towards von Pelt and his droids and then Hoff sent a powerful force wave to knock them over.

    Using his lightsaber to slice a hole into the next hallway, Hoff jumped through along with Nexi. "Oh well for that." Hoff said.

    TAG: Oochy



    NPC: Blank

    ?Blank, we?ve got contacts to the rear of my position, looks like mercs. I only have a few men here and they are using explosives??

    Wraith took a step back and hurled the frag grenade out the window towards the firing group below, then immediately stepped back into cover.

    ?I don?t know how long we are going to hold out with this force, but we will do our best.?


    Blank sighed. "Hold on a bit longer brother. Our evac is on the way. We have....eighteen minutes and forty seconds." he told his brother.

    "Sir, DROIDEKAS!!" called a Lieutenant. "****, take cover!!" Blank ordered.

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  18. GenOochy Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Jan 8, 2003
    star 5
    In Character:

    Laisam Parvil

    Green Team, Ground Assault
    469 Days After the Battle of Geonosis
    +01:03:46 Z-Hour
    Genov City Interior, Octvai 12


    Music: [link=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J9E-rAS8UZw]Gortoz A Ran - J'attends[/link]
    The shooting started only moments after the grenade tore the front of the building off. There was a bit of sporadic fire from the merc team, and then Parvil got his first taste of what military grade blasters could do. A couple of shots landed on the waste container he was hiding behind, and the thing moved. The super heating and exploding of the impact points shoved the three hundred kilogram waste bin into him, knocking him back. A thundering explosion seemed to lift the ground around him and he felt a hot spray of pavement land on his face. Ears ringing, he rolled and lifted his torso back up. He lifted the gun and pulled the trigger. He felt the gun discharge, round after round, and the brief glow of amber before the bullet tore into the side of the structure. He never heard the shots, though. A faint ringing was slowly growing in his head and he started to fall back from the structure. Four more shots, more direct this time at one of the upstairs windows. A return fire of blue bolt came back, ripping the ground up and sending fist sized chucks of pavement up into the air. He felt the thump-thump-thump on the side of his face and turned. Tantur was a meter to his left and firing the windows and the space between them, as the shooter alternated spots. More return fire came, now from two clones on the roof. Parvil turned to flee, firing several shots in the direction of the roof. It took him a moment to realize that a deep gash was cut in Tantur's side and the flesh was peeled back, with one of her arms hanging limp. Still she was deliberately firing, keen on taking out the shooter in the window. Parvil would remember screaming 'come on!' to her, but he never heard the sound of his own voice. More shots poured down and the ground ripped up as Parvil tried to take cover against the walls of the alley, backing away from the house and towards the end of the alley, towards the plaza. A spray of fire coming down the alley, tore one of the durasteel waste containers apart, and it flung itself down the alley, twisted and molten. Parvil felt a smack to the back of the head and the wave of an explosion. He tumbled forward, striking the ground and the world going black for a second.

    He raised his head looking down towards the end of the alley. He saw the flashes of the other two Wolatarians firing wildly from the end of the alley, back towards the clones. Some how Tantur was now laying about four meters in front of him, twisted oddly. He started to move and a spray of blaster fire tore the ground around him, showing him with more burning pavement. He rolled, trying to get away from it and looking back down the alley. Something came into view along the main road the alley ended in and a spray of fire shot out. Despite being deaf, he could feel the force of the fire.

    Moments before

    Blue lead maneuvered the fighter down the narrow streets of the city, trying to position himself to support the ground forces without ending up a target for a missile. The two tanks and Blue-12 were above four hundred meters away, maneuvering just the other side of the line. A head on the road, he saw several quick shots of blue fly out of an alley, and smoke rising. He turned and brought himself where he was looking directly down the alley. At the end was a building, spraying fire down onto the mercs. It looked as if two of them were down, and as a series of fire from the rooftops stuck his shield he pulled the trigger. The chin mounted 37mm cannon poured out fire over the mercs and down towards the house. It struck the house, shattering everything the kilogram durasteel rounds struck and continued on through house after house behind them. In four seconds the gun had poured three hundred rounds onto the structure, effectively leveling it and three houses beyond.

    The
  19. 92SE-R Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Apr 15, 2005
    star 3
    OOC: My sincerest apologies to all in the RPG. DRL has been a bastard to me lately. I will try to post something up later today. I am still trying to formulate where Bulq is going, and what he will hit first.
  20. Radiance Jedi Padawan

    Member Since:
    Sep 19, 2007
    star 4
    IC: ARC Captain Alpha-32

    ?SIR INCOMING AIR ASSAULT! COVER!?

    Wraith dove to the floor as heavy rounds ripped straight through the building all around him. A round came so close to hitting him that it literally peeled his red Captain pauldron off of his shoulder. The building shuddered for a moment. Before his comm. exploded again.

    ?Sir! I?m hit, I?m hit! Sniper roost, third floor, small arms to the chest!?

    ?How bad Trooper? Can you mak??

    Wraith was cut off by the sound of the gunship tearing the building to pieces. The whole base shook as the upper floors collapsed onto the third. That pretty much answered his question of if that ARC Trooper could make it.

    He shut his eyes tight for a moment and said a silent farewell to his soldier.

    After that, he was up on his feet again. And now he was mad.

    ?Evac this building now! Who is left alive out here?!?

    He got two responses as he ran straight at the window. His arm lifted and the liquid cable launcher speared out into the frame.

    ?Ground team one, Rev still here sir!?
    ?Ground team two, Shadow still in the fight Captain, Sol is down!?

    ?Alright, Rev, Shadow, exfil now, west side of the building. Meet you on the street. Shadow, patch in frequency for the support demo to my HUD.?

    Wraith jumped up and tucked his knees to his chest as he burst through what was probably the only remaining window in the dying building. The cable went taught and he sailed to the ground, detaching the cable as soon as he hit solid earth beneath him. Rev dive rolled through a hole in his building and came up running to a juncture right next to a set of local steps going up, heading in the direction of the generator module portion of their defensive line. Shadow was sprinting around the side of the building as more fire pinged around his feet.

    ?Orders Sir??

    Wraith looked from their position, to the bottleneck of the street they were defending.

    ?LT! Are you still kicking??

    There was a lot of fire going into his building but the junior officer answered anyway.

    ?Still here Sir, What can I do for you?!?

    ?Evacuate your building. We are about to funnel the clankers over this way, Get your men and support this position as fast as you can.?

    Wraith made a knife hand and pointed up the steps, Rev and Shadow needed no more prompting, both ARCs fell in line and moved out single file up the stairs, staying low.

    ?With all due respect Sir, how are you going to funnel this many buckets I don?t have enough demo on this place to cover the whole street!?

    ?Lieutenant, get your men out of there now, and blow that building!?

    ?Roger that Sir. Wait one.?

    Wraith jogged away from their building and said quietly in his helmet, though wasn?t sure if the Lieutenant heard him.

    ?Boom.?

    He pulled a tiny device from his belt that had a little red button on it. His thumb came down and the ground shook as the supports blew on the building he and his men had previously occupied.

    Due to the position of the demo charges facing inwards, the remaining portions of the building collapsed outward and towards the LT?s position. The rubble spilled out across the street about half way to the crossed building. A moment later, the taller building on the other side blew out from the bottom as well, and tipped over onto the street as well. It overlapped the rubble already on the ground.

    ??.oh? okay then. Meet you in a few??

    ?Blank, my numbers are severely reduced, I am down to three including myself, my position was compromised so we pulled out and funneled the clankers around my side, the Lieutenant is moving to fortify our numbers with the remaining men he has. If nothing else this will slow down the march and buy us a few minutes. I would suggest strengthening the east and west perimeter around the shield generator and make sure those PLEX tubes are ready to launch, they have low flying air support and armor coming around. I don?t think they have a direct line of sight coming straight on.?

    He fell in, in the center of Rev and Shadow as they moved as a single
  21. 92SE-R Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Apr 15, 2005
    star 3
    IC: Sora Bulq

    As Sora and the five BX droids raced through the jungle, Sora felt a presence in the Force. He immediately put up a mental block, hiding his aura in the shadows of the force. The six speeders came to a clearing. They still had another forty kilometers before they reached the outpost. Just a few kilometers ahead was a small plateau. He raised his hand and clenched a fist, signaling all to stop. The six speeders sat at the edge of the jungle cover. Sora took out a set of binoculars and looked into the distance. The plateau was fairly standard, except for a few rocky hills. Sora zoomed in farther.

    "Kriffing, Republic troops." he growled out.

    He sat for a moment, thinking.

    "I'm not going to let a small contingency of troops slow me down," he said mostly to himself.

    He lifted his comm and activated it.

    "Beta leader, this is Commander Bulq."

    "Go ahead, Commander," was the mechanized response.

    "Begin your march toward the Republic outpost. Stop when you are within ten kilometers."

    "Roger, roger."

    Sora switched frequencies.

    "Alpha leader, this is Commander Bulq."

    "Reading you loud and clear," came the response from a humanoid.

    "Is the DZ secure?"

    "Appears to be for the time, sir."

    "Send patrols out, make sure. I also want one thousand DSD1's to start for the following location."

    He punched in the coordinates of the small plateau just in the distance.

    "Coordinates, received sir."

    "Do not fail me." Sora stated simply before ending the transmisson.

    He took a deep breath in through his nostrils, letting it out through his mouth. He closed his eyes and focused on the Force. He could feel the presence of a few Jedi on the planet, but he kept his distance so as not to alert them.

    He opened his eyes, glaring. Things were getting more difficult than he had hoped. But it made no difference. He had a job to do.

    "Ceta, this is Commander Bulq."

    "Go ahead, Commander."

    "Have the troops began moving out?"

    "Almost sir."

    "Almost? Let me make myself clear, you poor excuse for a trash can, get those troops moving. Now! I want all my AAT's to the coordinates I am sending you, like yesterday. Am I clear?"

    "Roger that. Should I have the droids in walking formation, or wait?"

    Sora sent the coordinates to the droid, ignoring him for the moment.

    "Sir?"

    "I want all droids to stay in the MTT's. Get those troops to the location I just sent you. I want the two MTT's with the droidekas here first, am I understood?"

    "Yes, sir."

    Sora got off the speeder, stretching his legs. The BX droids also dismounted from the speeders.

    "What is the plan, sir?" One asked through the clone helmet it was still wearing. In perfect imitation of a clone voice.

    "We wait for our ground troops to arrive. There is little doubt that the Republic knows we are here. I just don't feel like rushing into something without a little backup."

    Sora grabbed his comm again.

    "Ruul's Revenge, this is Commander Bulq. Inform Von Pelt that I will be engaging a Republic stronghold. I will be waiting for my ground troops to arrive before beginning the assault. This might set back our time table a little bit."

    Sora cut off communications, knowing that his men would send the message. Beside, Sora knew there was a Jedi off planet as well. He could only assume that was the little problem Von Pelt had been referring to. Sora sat on the ground and crossed his legs. He closed his eyes and began meditating.


    thirty minutes later...

    Sora pulled from the vortex of the dark side, the ground humming and vibrating a bit from the heavy repulsor vehicles coming his way. He stood, brushed off his pants, and looked behind him. The sound of the repulsor vehicles was mixed in with the sound of jungle being flattened.

    "Ah, the AAT's have arrived, and cleared a nice little pathway for the MTT's as well."

    He looked at his chrono.

    "Another forty minutes or so, and our DSD1's should be arriving from the west."

    Sora stood his ground as the AAT's approached the
  22. 92SE-R Jedi Master

    Member Since:
    Apr 15, 2005
    star 3
    OOC: See you all on Monday.
  23. RuneEisahn Jedi Knight

    Member Since:
    Jul 10, 2008
    star 2
    NPC: Blank

    "Hold the line!" ordered the Captain. Clone after clone were being shot down. "Rockets!" cried a Sergeant as the Super Battle Droids readied to fire. "Take cover!"

    The missiles were launched and Blank took cover behind the fountain at the center of the plaza.

    ?Blank, my numbers are severely reduced, I am down to three including myself, my position was compromised so we pulled out and funneled the clankers around my side, the Lieutenant is moving to fortify our numbers with the remaining men he has. If nothing else this will slow down the march and buy us a few minutes. I would suggest strengthening the east and west perimeter around the shield generator and make sure those PLEX tubes are ready to launch, they have low flying air support and armor coming around. I don?t think they have a direct line of sight coming straight on.?

    He fell in, in the center of Rev and Shadow as they moved as a single unit up the street.

    ?And be advised, a few mercs slipped through our line, watch your backs, I will be moving to intercept, but they have a head start on us.?


    "Thank you for the update brother. I'm issuing two squads to your position. Four men each. I hope that helps. Besides, we have only seven minutes left till evac arrives." Blank commented.

    "I want five squads each to the east and west perimeter around the shield generator. Take five PLEX Troopers with each squad. We will hold out." Blank ordered.


    IC: Rune Eisahn

    The journey from the outpost to the Plateau was relatively quick if the Jedi Knight thought about it. As he hopped off his speeder bike, he was met by Captain Reeves, his second in command.

    "Sir, our five hundred troops have created a perimeter and are setting up positions to defend the Plateau." Reeves explained.

    "Good, good, we shall hopefully be ready. Are our birds ready to launch in case??" Rune asked.

    "Yes sir, and all the transports needed for evac. We are ready." Reeves said. "Good. How many AT-TE's and AT-AP's do we have ready?" Rune asked.

    "We have twenty AT-TE's and ten AT-AP's at the ready."

    "Great."

    It was then that the shooting started...

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  24. RuneEisahn Jedi Knight

    Member Since:
    Jul 10, 2008
    star 2
    GM Note: I'm sorry to say, but this RP has died. And even though I enjoyed it, I am pleased to announce the making of another game. This time, Fleet based. But i'm closing this.
  25. HairyWookiee12 Jedi Youngling

    Member Since:
    Nov 22, 2009
    star 2
    OOC: So sad.... It had a pretty good run, honestly. =D=
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