SWRPF Archive System Lords IV: Uneasy Alliances

OOC: Finally, a good and proper SL post...

First some updates:

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[color=purple][u][b]***NCSK Holdings*** [/b][/u][/color]

[b]Kuat:[/b]
[u]In Orbit:[/u]
- ISD: Fugue
----- [6] TIE Phantom Squadrons: Do, Re, Me, Fa, So, La
----- [1] Battalion of Battle Droids
- Imperial Transport: Peacemaker (Prepared for Departure)
----- [1] Stormtrooper Battalion - Guiding Light: -1000
----- [1] AT-AT Attack Force - Golden Boots: -1440
-Dreadnaught: Pas de Deux
----- [1] TIE Fighter Squadron: Tenor
- Carrack: Melody
- [5] Anti-Starfighter Turrets
[u]Planetary:[/u]
[i]- Kuat Drive Yards[/i]
- [5] Infantry Companies: Kuati Defense Force
- [2] Planetary Turbolaser Batteries

[u]Foreign [/u][u]Guests
[/u][color=#000099][b][u]Eriadu Maritime Self Defense Force:[/u][/b]
Carrack Cruiser [i]Akantha[/i]
Carrack Cruiser [i]Enyo[/i]
[b][u]Khomm Airborne Self Defense Force:[/u][/b]
[i]"Stahmpross"[/i] Wing
--TIE Defender Squadron (6)
[i]"Vindicator"[/i] Wing
--TIE Defender Squadron (6)[/color]

[b]Obroa-Skaii:[/b]
[u]In Orbit: [/u]
- VSD: Sonata
----- [2] TIE Phantom Squadrons: Alto and Soprano
- Carrack: Harmony
- [5] Anti-Starfighter Turrets
[u]Planetary:[/u]
- [5] Infantry Companies: Obroa-Skaii Defense Force
- [1] Planetary Turbolaser Battery

[b]Nemoidia[/b]
[u]In Orbit: [/u]
- VSD: Tocata (Prepared for Departure)
----- [2] TIE Fighter Squadrons: Bass and Baritone
- Orbital Minefield
[u]Planetary:[/u]
- [1] TIE Fighter Squadron: Sopranissimo
- [7] Planetary Turbolaser Batteries
- [5] Anti-Starfighter Turrets
- [8] Ion Cannon Batteries
- [1] Planetary Shield

[b]Telti[/b]
[u]In Orbit[/u]
- VSD: Requiem
----- [2] TIE Phantom Squadrons: Ti, Do-2
-Dreadnaught: Pas de Trois
----- [1] TIE Fighter Squadron: Counter-Tenor
[u]Planetary[/u]
- [5] Battle Droid Companies

[b]En Transit[/b]
[u]To Esseles[/u]
-"Golden Silence" Fleet to assemble at Corulagi Coordinates

[hr]
[b]IC: Mirna Cassot, et al[/b]
[i]Location: Office, Executive Building, Kuat City[/i]

Mirna and the rest of her crew looked amongst themselves as they considered the Corulagian Moff's offer.

"We'll be able to spare a force." Mirna said, nodding. "We've just completed a leg of the fleet of some of the best missile hunters credits can buy. Consider them there as a compliment to your force. Together Kuat and Corulag will defeat this terrorist threat together.

Now if you'll excuse me Moff Hakar, I'm sure you're aware how difficult it is to get these things all going. I'm sure you have plenty to do as well. Expect an NCSK fleet to join yours within the next few hours."

She pressed a button her desk as the line disappated, and she wrote some instructions down on a piece of flimsy. The woman looked towards Pollok and handed it to him.

"Make it happen Mister President." she said with a smile. "You will know where it goes to..."

[hr]
[color=red][b][u]***Fleet Mode***[/u][/b][/color]

[i]Formation of Fleet: Golden Silence[/i]
[u]From Kuat[/u]
- Interdictor Cruiser: *Flourish
- Lancer Frigate: Staccato
- Lancer Frigate: Glissando
[u]From Obroa-Skaii[/u]
- Carrack: Rhythm

[b]Head:[/b] Kuati Admiral Sandron Gesert
[b]Flagship:[/b] IKS Flourish
[b]Orders:[/b] Move to Esseles, Assemble at Meeting Spot, Intercept and Destroy all Missiles

[hr]
[b]IC: Mirna Cassot[/b]
[i]Location: Office[/i]

After dismissing the rest of the officials there, they all going off to do their duty to defend Kuat, Mirna noticed that her incoming comm line was blinking. Someone else to talk with her? When it rains, it certainly does pour. Transmission ID flagged in from Yaga Minor. Had the government re-established itself there? This would certainly be interesting, especially since the call had clearance to her level.

Mirna keyed in "accept"

A figure that she didn't know materialized itself, and the woman sat back in her chair to regard it.

"This is Moff Mirna Cassot." the woman chimmed, "Who might I ask am I speaking to and what can I do to help you today?"

[b]TAG: Bterrik[/b]

[hr]
[b]IC: K

 

OCC: Is ANYONE out there gonna tag me?

 

OOC: Make things happen for yourself, gangsta.

 

OOC: Do something that will make us want to TAG you, most of us are busy, well I am in a rather intense battle.
THAT I WILL WIN!!!

 

Prime Minister Sal Olin
Government Headquarters,Yaga Minor

Sal smiled as the young Moff appeared on his holoprojector.

"Greetings, Moff Cassot. I am very glad I managed to catch you. My name is Sal Olin, and I am Prime Minister of Yaga Minor and the leader of the Yaga Minor Protectorate. Might I start by saying how lovely you look today?"

After pausing for Mirna's response, Sal continued, "The reason for my call today is really quite simple. I wish to request a diplomatic meeting with yourself - I would like to send a high level diplomat to meet with you with an offer that may have a mutual benefit. I understand you are dealing with a terrorist threat at the moment - we may be able to help you, and I would request the meeting to discuss our involvment.

Don't get me wrong! I'm certain you have the fleet aspect of the threat well in hand and, although I cannot know the specifics of your actions in that matter I can imagine the initial threat will be promptly dealt with. It is the aftermath and ramifications which I believe we can be of assistance with. As you may know, Yaga Minor has trained a special company of counter-terrorist operatives and I am willing to deploy them covertly to Esseles to engage in counter-terrorism activites immediately on behalf of NCSK - terrorism is an extreme threat that must be dealt with. All I ask in return is that you meet with my diplomat and for potential...future considerations. What do you say?"

TAG: Imperial_Hammer

 

GM MODE

OOC: A few things, first and formeost Than You to all that have nominated SL4, and Me in the Autumn Role Playing Awards.

Secondly, in reply to some of the OOCS:

Sephy, that was a tpyo, sorry :S
Star_Rocker Mon Calamari Star Cruiser Info
LLTR - Payday will be announced by me when I decide its right, and I am sorry I missed you last post, you posted when I was updating.

I am also limiting the amount of probes sent out per player per turn to 5.

Now onto the update...

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Probe results of Zhar, Nelvann, Alzoc III, Geonosis, Ryloth and Tatooine.

Zhar
Income: 750
Bonus: None
Defense: 4 VSDs, 2 B-Wing Squadrons

Nelvann
Income: 350
Bonus: Low Income - but planetary income - which starts at 85%
Defense: 2 Carrack Cruisers

Alzoc III
Income: 750
Bonus: Buildings can be built underground in ice caves.
Defense: 1 Dreadnaught

Geonosis
Income: 625
Bonus: Droiddekkas can be produced for 85 per company, these are weaker than a stormtrooper company. There are 125 droiddekkas in a company.
Defense: 2 Victory Star Destroyers. 3 E-Wing Squadrons

Ryloth
Income: 1200
Bonus: 5 Canisters of Spice produced every turn
Defense: 2 Imperial Star Destroyers, 5 E-Wing Squadrons

Tatooine
Income: 3 Tie Phantom Squadrons
Bonus: The Hutt's control the underworld - wether good or bad this remains to be seen
Defense: 2 Carrack Cruisers

IC: Ofaa Nuak, Lok representative

"Greetings to you," Ofaa said, my name is Ofaa Nuak, and I am contacting you in response to your offer of an alliance." Ofaa left the sentence open, waiting for a reply.

TAG: LLTR

[hr]

IC: Theo Prav

"I follow your orders Sir. You stay I stay. What do you suggest we do now sir?"

TAG: MP

IC: Ambassador Theya, of Bimmel.

[i]"Thank you for taking this time to meet wih me. I believe both our nations will benefit from this meeting." [/i]

"I am confident of this also. I believe it is in our best interests to spark an all-" He paused, than moved his hand, forming a fist. "Open fire." So saying a blinding flash of light lit up the night sky, as the shuttle exploded. Troops soon surrounded the ambassadors. Reptilian troops armed with paddlebeamers.
TAG: MP

IC: Ambassador Riva of Ord Mantell

[i]"Thank you for allowing this meeting. The D.C.A. appreciates it."[/i]

"As do I. Please, tell me if there is anything you would like to eat or drink?"

TAG: MP

IC: Ar'Jar Vena, Boba Fett

[i]"You and you alone may come on the shuttle." [/i]

Boba Fett smiled, and calmly drew 2 pistols from his belt. "We both go."

TAG: MP

OOC: I assume that was a typo, sending 2 ambassadors to Bimmel?

[hr]

IC: Tenal Ka
[i]
"The Taloraanians no longer have any say in what you are permitted to speak about. I'll have a med droid in here to take a look at your leg, after you tell me what was so important that the Taloraanians would bomb my ship to stop you from telling me."
[/i]

"Very well. Me and another Jedi were attempting to locate an ancient Jedi artefact. It seems the Taloraanians disagreed with our mission. We were about to take the recently excavated find, but we were betrayed by our contact. It was just members of the anti-Jedi coalition, we were attacked, and I was separated from by fellow Jedi. You probably did not know this, believe that their right to independence, to rule without the help of a galaxy wide government, is important. Thus when they saw you're ship, they rapidly agreed to your alliance terms, made a fake recording, sent me aboard the ship, and than blew up the shuttle. I remember little of this, I was under the influence of many mind distorting drugs at the time."

TAG: SephyCloneNo15

[hr]

IC: Cheif Zigu
[i]
"Well," he said, finally collecting himself. "Historic moment, I'm sure. First things first. I was informed upon arrival that ambassadors from another galactic power are docked at the diplomatic station

 

OOC: Okay SL

IC: Jack Mc'Cloud

The annoying comm officer came up to Jack, once again. "Sir, the probe reports are back, were looking at some tough planetary forces around us, raiding these systems may not be so easy."

Jack looked over the reports, "Damn, your right, however Alzoc III looks like an easy picking, send the raiding force there."

"By the way sir, the Lok representative is on line 1, being relayed through our communications probe."

Jack smirked, "okay but him through."

The figure of Ofaa Nuak appeared, "Greetings to you," Ofaa said, "my name is Ofaa Nuak, and I am contacting you in response to your offer of an alliance."

Jack replied, " My dear Ofaa, my name is Jack Mc'Cloud, I am the leader of a certain organization if you get what I mean," "I have sent thise probe to contact you, on the purpose to form a cooperative pact that could benefit us both."


Tag: SL

Crimson Fleet: on route to Alzoc III
-VSD Crimson Blood
---TIE Phantom Blood I
---TIE Phantom Blood II

-Dreadnought Thief
---TIE Phantom Blood III

 

Ronika

Youth, intelligence, and an ominous, almost fearsome aura of power. He might as well have come straight from the holos in the Academy Prospectus. After all, that was what the facility was there for- to bring in the youngest recruits, to train them, to mould them, to beat them and beat them and beat them into submission, until the pupil was purged of weakness and possessed only strength. Dark skinned, tall, broad shouldered and muscular, the man named Akasha was one such pupil. His face lacked emotion. His tone of speech was always a plain yet somehow commanding monotone. fierce gaze burned not with the crimson inferno of passion but the cold ice of logic, thought, and sheer, merciless reason. His subordinates joked amongst themselves that the man had no soul. Humour is often most effective when it hits close to the truth.

The twin VSDs exited hyperspace. On one of them, Arsenal of Memories, a gladiator company waited, equipped with the finest weaponry and armour available to them, already slipping into the familiar mindset of battle and war. On the other ship, That Day, two TIE Defender Squadrons waited for deployment to take out an aerial threats.

Akasha himself stood aboard the Arsenal, apparently surveying the situation as he stared out of the viewport in silence. He was too perfect. Too heartless. Lord Zethus had described him as an organic droid. Aedon had promoted him almost on the spot. And now, here he was, to become an Inquisitor himself if he could capture Ronika.

"Are we picking up any readings?" he inquired. He spoke quietly, but the bridge was silent anyway. No one missed a word.

"No sir," replied one of the deck officers.

"Good," replied Akasha softly. "Keep scanning the area. If we detect any threats, the TIE Defenders are to deploy immediately. If not, prepare the gladiators to land on Ronika's surface."

Tag: Sith_Lords (for any space defenses)

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[b][i]Above Aargau[/b][/i]

Inquisitor Aedon smiled politely and bowed once more towards Han and Leia Solo as their conversation came to a close, promising to contact them again once Ronika had been captured. She just about managed to keep the euphoria off her face and out of her voice, but inside she felt as if electricity ran through her veins instead of blood. A strange lightheadness took hold of her as she contemplated the future...a lucrative trade deal with the Republic...a friendship with the two of the most influential people in the galaxy...and best of all, a home for the Jedi, under the protection of the Deep Core Council. She did not believe in the concept of an 'ally', not truly- everyone was an enemy, to differing degrees. Anyone could and would turn on anyone in the right circumstances, and she had just placed her faction in a strong position. To benefit from both the Jedi and the Republic- and then to turn on them easily if need be.

Her holo flickered off. Moments later, the Solos and their two young escorts were ushered gently back to their ship by the DCC guards. Soon afterwards the [i]Millennium Falcon[/i] had left the hangar bay, and headed out into the depths of space.

[b]Tag: none[/b]

 

ooc: sorry the dreaded DRL has struck me. I am going to continue production of the units i started and go from there

IC: General Hinstead

"Very well then. I guess we have no choice." Hinstead ordered his men to make a quick hyper space jump out of system along with the colony ship. They would wait for the new star destroyer to arrive, and then take Nkloon. As the stars turned into streaks of light for a mere second or two and then they stopped, in the middle of empty space.
"Captain send a coded message to Grand Admiral Dagai. Relay him our co-ordinates and tell him we found n imperial star destroyer. a pirate controlled one, and that we will need help taking care of it."

tag: SL

 

IC: Sev Durandan
Durasteel Sea: Brig

"Very well. Me and another Jedi were attempting to locate an ancient Jedi artefact. It seems the Taloraanians disagreed with our mission. We were about to take the recently excavated find, but we were betrayed by our contact. It was just members of the anti-Jedi coalition, we were attacked, and I was separated from by fellow Jedi. You probably did not know this, believe that their right to independence, to rule without the help of a galaxy wide government, is important. Thus when they saw you're ship, they rapidly agreed to your alliance terms, made a fake recording, sent me aboard the ship, and than blew up the shuttle. I remember little of this, I was under the influence of many mind distorting drugs at the time."


"Very well," Sev said, not committing to either her side of the story or what he had inferred from the late Billy Wain. "I'll send in that Med droid I promised you. It will have a means to contact me if you have anything else to say. He stooped to pick up the lightsaber as he left, muttering "Just in case..."

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[b]IC: 2-1B Medical Droid[/b]
[i]Durasteel Sea: Brig[/i]

The droid entered the cell, observing its patient. He had orders to repair what it could of the damaged leg and perform disreet blood tests for 'mind distorting drugs. Most unusual of the orders, he was to allow the patient to speak directly to Master Durandan at her own discretion.

"Hello, Ma'am," the droid greeted, "You may call me Two-Onebee. I am here to repair your damaged leg. I shall endeavor to make this as painless as possible. I have a commlink if you need to speak to Master Durandan." He began attaching Bacta patches over the more superficial wounds.

Then he turned his full medical programming on her leg. Using his new Discretion Protocols, he extracted a small blood sample for testing.

[b]Tag: SL
[hr]IC: Sev Durandan[/b]
[i]Durasteel Sea: Bridge[/i]

"What is it, Sev?" Evan asked on the opposite end of the Holonet line.

"We've got a problem, Evan," Sev responded, "We captured a fake diplomat from the Taloraanians. According to her, the government is not too keen on being ruled by an interstellar ruling body. With your permission, sir, I'd like to bring in some extra force to show the Taloraanians that we're not afraid to control them with force."

Evan sighed on the other end of the line, "Kinvast'll have my head if we don't maintain control of the Tibanna producing planets." Another sigh, "I'll send the [i]Sunrunner[/i]. Everything else is either patrolling Ord Ibanna or working with the Chiss to eradicate the Ssi Ruuk threat."

"Understood. Durandan out."

Sev waited, staring at the small fleet around Taloraan. If not for the condition of the [i]Durasteel Sea[/i], he wouldn't have hesitated to blow the ungrateful little rebels to stardust.

After what seemed like an eternity, [i]Sunrunner[/i] arrived in-system, deploying Blast Squadron almost immediately.

"[i]Sunrunner[/i], [i]Cometchaser[/i], we'll concentrate all fire on the Carrack. Red, Gold, Shock, Fire, and Blast Squadrons, deal with those X-wings," Sev ordered, vengeful fury in his voice. The Taloraanians would pay tenfold for the deaths their arrogance caused this day.

[b]Tag: SL[/b]
[hr]
][b]Bespin Star Empire Fleet Status:[/b][/u]

[b]Bespin[/b]
Orbital Shipyard
Golan Station
ISD: [i]Elegance Incarnate[/i] Shields 100% Hull 100%
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Drill (12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Ace(12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Reaper(12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Clutch(12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Bomber Squadron: Payload(12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Bomber Squadron: Ash(12) docked[/li]
Nebulon-B Escort Frigate: [i]Sunrunner[/i] Shields 100% Hulll 100%
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Blast (12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Bomber Squadron: Slag (12) docked[/li]
X-Wing Squadron Blade (12)

[b]Ord Ibanna[/b]
Nebulon-B Escort Frigate: [i]Defiance[/i] Shields 100% Hulll 100%
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Stang (12) docked[/li]

 

IC: Ambassador Ros'q
Adumar

Ros'q smiled. They trained them well these days..."Very well. I hope they are coming to resuce us, but if not, it has been a honour serving with you." With a sigh, the ambassador looked up to the skies above...For now, we stay. Start waving, and hope they recognize us..."

TAG: SL

IC: Ambassador Kosh
Bimmel

Kosh jumped. A truly sour turn of events. It was all he could do to keep his composure...

He stared at the reptiles with paddlebeams..."Please...Perhaps we can work this out?"

TAG: SL

IC: Ambassador Eirnt
Ord Mantell

Eirnt smiled. "No thank you sir, I am quite alright. Thank you for the offer though. Please excuse me, but I'm afraid matters in the D.C.A. are rather tense, so we must get down to business..." The ambassador calmly pulled a datapad out of his bag. "The D.C.A. is interested in inviting Ord Mantell to join our Ascendancy. It would benifit both parties greatly, as I'm sure you already realize. I hold in my hand the agreement you would need to sign to make this official. Now, what are your feelings on this? Are you interested? Do you have any questions?

TAG: SL


OOC: The second Bimmel senator was supposed to be sent to Bilbringi. I'll repost what I posted...

IC: Ambassador Sussi
Shuttle en route to Bilbringi

Sussi sighed as he boarded the shuttle. This was to be his second diplomatic mission in a week. Hopefully this one would turn out as succesfully as Rhigar. As he nodded to the pilot to tell him he was ready, the ambassador leaned his head against the bulkhead and feel asleep.

A short time later, the Chiss was awaken from the kind words of the pilot. "Sir, would you like to talk to them? We are here."

Sussi immdeiatly re-gained his postue, and took up the comm..

"Greetings planet of Bilbringi. I am ambassador Sussi from the D.C.A, and have come on a diplomatic mission. I wish to speak to your leader. Please, it would greatly benifit your planet."

TAG: SL

IC: Senator Ehr'rod'Nirudo
Ilum

The seasoned senator did not like the way things were going, but there wasn't much she could do about it. It was obvious these men were up to no good, and the die was cast. This was her only honourable option.

"No. I will take one, that is it. Your blasters can not change my mind."

TAG: SL

***DCA Intelligence Inquiry***

Probes sent:

Nirauan
Ansion
Anobis
Reece
Vortex

Diplomats sent:
Tenupe

TAG: SL

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[b]IC: Johan Gehlen[/b]
[i]Rondevous point[/i]

[i]Superior[/i] arrived at the correct coords, and Johan couldn't help but smile. A truly amazing fleet had been assembled here, all in the name of freedom. He looked at Commander 'Bwakti, the supperior officer of the VSD Johan was currently on. "Please take me over to [i]Rouge.[/i]

"It is done, sir."

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Aristocra Gehlen was greeted by Admiral Hwat'th'turr, and the entire ensamble of aides.

"Sir, it is an honour to have you overseeing this operation."

"The honour is all mine, Admiral. Quite a feelt you have assembled here. Now to business. May I go to your comm unit?"

"Of course, great Aristocra. The bridge awaits your presence. I give you control of this ship. Please follow me..."

The trek to the bridge was a long one- capital ships weren't made to be convinently small...But finally the group arrived. Johan took up a comm, and sent out a message to all capital ships in the area.

"Greetings. I am Aristocra Johan Gehlen of the D.C.A. Thank you all for being a part of this venture. Together we will win this battle, and win freedom! It is my pleasure to announce that tonight, there will be a feast for all commanding officers. I believe it is of utmost importance that this group get to know each other. I believe there are 5 other governments represented here, and I would be honoured if the leaders of all 5 were to join me for dinner. Please grace us with your attendance. Thank you v

 

Mon Calamari better be worth it......


Al-yk Orion
VSD 'Sword & Dagger', Orbit, Mon Calamari

Battle of Mon Calamari

Al-yk watched as the reinforcements from Manaan started sweeping up the remaining fighters and starting on the Sugareih Class Destroyers. Their timing could not have been more perfect for the ORC, otherwise the battle ahead would have been a long hard and costly. Of course the battle had already dragged on so much longer than Al-yk would have liked, the damage caused to all of his capitol ships was going to cost him quite a lot no to mention replacing all the starfighters and men and women to fly them. The 'Sword & Dagger', and the rest of the initial attack fleet were all around 50% hull rating, one ship the 'Stuck' was at 85% and the 'Hammer of Thun' was in much worse condition at 28%. According to his Second in Command anyway.

"Sir, Sugareih Destroyer Zeta's hull is down to 15% and should be destroyed within the minute or two, the other is at 19% Shields and 27% Hull. All of the enemy clunkers have been destroyed, and only 37 of their entrenched fighters remain. Our fighters are just mopping them up now Sir."

Finally, victory was an achievable goal, more than achievable, it was within reach only a few ship remained. Al-yk wasn't going to bother trying to capture the ships, though they maybe of been powerful, he didn't want to see another ship like that for quite sometime after the battle. It was a bad tactical error of Al-yk's to come to Mon Calamari when the probe they had sent out had been destroyed by a possibly large Ssi-Ruuvi force. Many good pilots had lost their live to the battle, and soon after the battle Al-yk hoped to a memorial service for every single on of them. It was the least he could do for them.

He sat back into his now semi-destroyed and sparking Captains chair, it was jagged and parts of the seat were sticking into his back, but Al-yk was tired, as were the rest of his crew, and the rest of the fleet. With the exception of the reinforcements. He wiped the sweat and other particles off of his forehead and began to give the hopefully final orders.

"Commander, order all capitol ships with the exception of the 'Hammer of Thun' to destroy the remaining Sugareih Destroyers, all fighters are to destroy all remaining entrenched Ssi-Ruuvi fighters. That is all, soon victory will be ours, and the Onderon people will grow stronger!"

He took a deep breath and sighed outward.

TAG: Sith_Lords

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[b][i]Admiral Arthur Luthafis[/i][/b]
Government Centre, Manaan


[blockquote]Arthur tapped his fingers restlessly, he was bored. Really bored. His good friend Al-yk Orion had gone out on what seemed to be a crusade against the Ssi-Ruuvi. Sure they conquered Manaan, but like Mon Calamari it was a strategic attack to gain some possible trading resources from somewhere. But also to harness the wonderful healing power of Kolto. Kolto was basically a miracle healer, one does on Kolto could heal nearly five men from the brink of death. Of course there was also bacta now in the galaxy, but it took far longer to produce compared to Kolto.

Still it didn't change the fact that Arthur was bored. He was an Admiral breed to lead a fleet or at least a starship into battle, but at the moment he wasn't even doing that. An officer knocked at his door. Arthur pushed a button underneath his desk, causing the door to open slowly with a hiss.

"Admiral, the Kolto processing centre has informed me that they have 400 cylinders of Kolto ready for shipping with another 100 on the way soon." The officer transferred the data to Arthur?s desk then quickly left his presence.

Arthur suddenly became less bored, 400 cylinders of Kolto was enough to trade with, more than enough to trade with in fact. He knew that it would be awhile before Al-yk would come through with his promise of giving Arthur his own fleet, so he decided to have a go at something else, diplomacy.

 

OOC: Payday?

 

ooc: I still havent arrived yet Ill be there in a few days

 

GM MODE

PAYDAY

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IC: Ofaa Nuak

[i]" My dear Ofaa, my name is Jack Mc'Cloud, I am the leader of a certain organization if you get what I mean, I have sent thise probe to contact you, on the purpose to form a cooperative pact that could benefit us both." [/i]

"Do not be so naive, Jack. I know what 'organisation' you are part of. You want a controlling stake of my planet. I'm going to cut short the pleasantries. If you want an alliance, than you must bring me the head of the pirate leader Hila Pheona. latest information shows her, and her fleet, are currently in hyperspace, approaching Alzoc III."

TAG: LLTR

The Battle of Alzoc III

As soon as the Crimson Fleet dropped out of Hyperspace, the craft around Alzoc III rushed to defend their planet. They waited to see how would make the first move.

Alzoc III Defense Forces

Dreadnaught Alpha: Shields 100% Hull 1000%

Crimson Fleet

-VSD Crimson Blood: Shields 100% Hull 1000%
---TIE Phantom Blood I: At Full Strength (12 Fighters Remain)
---TIE Phantom Blood II: At Full Strength (12 Fighters Remain)

-Dreadnought Thief: Shields 100% Hull 1000%
---TIE Phantom Blood III: At Full Strength (12 Fighters Remain)

TAG: LLTR

[hr]

IC: Lt Gata

"Sir, we are picking up no space defences. Shall I authorize the land forces?"

TAG: Winged

[hr]

IC: Captain Nik'tala Hoalla

"Your hours is up. We are launching missiles now. These are nuclear warheads. We have the codes to disable them if you retreat now."

TAG: Ketch

[hr]

The Battle of Taloran

Not expecting the attack, the Taloranians started to take a beating.

Taloraan Forces:

Carrack Cruiser [i]Dead Dreams[/i] Shields 49% Hull 54%
X-Wing Squadron Alpha: 9 Fighters Remain
X-Wing Squadron Delta: 6 Fighters Remain
X-Wing Squadron Gamma: 11 Fighters Remain

Corellian Gunship: Durasteel Sea Shields 97% Hulll 42%
Nebulon-B Escort Frigate: Sunrunner Shields 86% Hulll 95%
TIE Bomber Squadron: Slag (12) docked

Corellian Corvette: Cometchaser Shields 100% Hulll 100%
X-Wing Squadron Red 11 Fighters Remain
X-Wing Squadron Gold 12 Fighters Remain
X-Wing Squadron Shock 10 Fighters Remain
B-Wing Squadron Fire 12 Fighters Remain
TIE Avenger Squadron: Blast 12 Fighters Remain

TAG: SephyCloneNo15

[hr]

IC: Tenal Ka

"Thank you Two-Onebee. I appreciate your help. Do you know if my leg can be saved?"

TAG: SephyCloneNo15

[hr]

IC: Theo Prav

[i]"Very well. I hope they are coming to resuce us, but if not, it has been a honour serving with you." With a sigh, the ambassador looked up to the skies above...For now, we stay. Start waving, and hope they recognize us..." [/i]

"The honour is all mine, Sir. Thank you. I have a defence flare. Perhaps we could use this to gain the Tie's attention."

TAG: MP

IC: Captain Tunyla Heua

[i]"Please...Perhaps we can work this out?" [/i]

The Captain snarled something, pointing at the Ambassadors dead body. Another reptile approached, and rapidly translated.

"The captain tells you to surrender. Know you have no power here. You will end up like the ambassador if you try anything foolish."

TAG: MP

IC: Ambassador Riva

[i]"No thank you sir, I am quite alright. Thank you for the offer though. Please excuse me, but I'm afraid matters in the D.C.A. are rather tense, so we must get down to business..." The ambassador calmly pulled a datapad out of his bag. "The D.C.A. is interested in inviting Ord Mantell to join our Ascendancy. It would benifit both parties greatly, as I'm sure you already realize. I hold in my hand the agreement you would need to sign to make this official. Now, what are your feelings on this? Are you interested? Do you have any questions?"[/i]

"Yes I have one. What protection can you offer our planet? These our hard times, and we need some security against the many enemies we are sure to face."

TAG: MP

IC: Bilbringi Space Traffic Control
[i]
"Greetings planet of Bilbringi. I am ambassador Sussi from the D.C.A, and have come on a di

 

ooc: sithy I just made a quick jump out of the system with the Vendetta. It is no longer in that system, but in empty space relatively close

 

Control Mode:

Starting Balance: 0090

Income:
Polis Massa: 1750
Polis Massa Hotel: 500
Vorzyd V: 1750
Cruise Liner: 750

Balance: 4750

Purchases:
Imperial Star Destroyer - 4500 (Shipyard Discount)


Final Balance: 250

KPMV Fleet Status:
ISD HMS Yubari
ISD HMS Yubari Supremecy
ISD HMS Yubari Seance (In production)
VSD HMS Yubari Strength
Assault Frigate Mark IV HMS Yubari Serenity
Nebulon-B Frigate HMS Yubari Scorn
Nebulon-B Frigate HMS Yubari Scar


KPMV Planet Status:

Polis Massa:
Nebulon-B Frigate HMS Yubari Scorn
Infantry Company Gamma
Assault Frigate Mark IV HMS Yubari Serenity
Orbital Shipyard
Planetary Turbolaser x5
ISD HMS Yubari Sceance (In Production)

Vorzyd V:
Nebulon-B Frigate HMS Yubari Scar
Infantry Company Delta
Infantry Company Epsilion
Planetary Turbolaser x5
Golan Station

Pantalomin:
VSD HMS Yubari Strength
-Infantry Company Alpha
-Infantry Company Beta

Rendevous Point:
ISD HMS Yubari
-Y-Wing Squad
-Y-Wing Squad
-X-Wing Squad
-X-Wing Squad
-B-Wing Squad
-B-Wing Squad
ISD HMS Yubari Supremecy
-Y-Wing Squad
-Y-Wing Squad
-X-Wing Squad
-X-Wing Squad
-B-Wing Squad
-B-Wing Squad

 

IC: Jack Mc'Cloud

"Do not be so naive, Jack. I know what 'organisation' you are part of. You want a controlling stake of my planet. I'm going to cut short the pleasantries. If you want an alliance, than you must bring me the head of the pirate leader Hila Pheona. latest information shows her, and her fleet, are currently in hyperspace, approaching Alzoc III."

Jack started laughing, "Are you telling me that she is heading towards Alzoc III, how ironic, my current forces are there as we speak. Do you happen to know what her fleet is composed of, forces wise?"

Tag: SL


IC: Captain Zahn

The fleet recieved a quick update as for an enemy fleet may be approaching as well.

Captain Zahn contacted the Alzoc III defenders, "This is Captain Zahn of the Crimson Blood Pirates, surrender now or be destroyed, we have no reason to kill you, we just want our money and to leave, if you wish to do this, we can protect you people and planets, as we have intel. that a more powerful pirate force might be on its way here as we speak, and if we join togather, we might defeat them."

The Captain called for reinforcements

Tag: SL



Crimson Blood Pirates
Leader: Jack Mc'Cloud

Economy:
Leftover Cash: 4
Income: 2050
Purchasing Power: 2054
Purchases:
-1x Nebulon-B Escort Frigate - 1250 x 1 = 1250
-2x B-Wing Squadron - 65 x 2 = 130
===1380
Remaining: 674

System's Overview:
Vergesso Asteroids
-Income: 1800
-Asteriod Mining Platforms: 1 (cost 1500, max of 2, increases income by 250)
---Bonus Income: 250 x 1 = 250
-Total Income: 2050
-Defenses:
---2x Planetary Turbolaser
---2x Anti-fighter turret
---Infantry Company Blood Hawks

Fleet Overview:
Crimson Fleet: (Alzoc III)
-VSD Crimson Blood
---TIE Phantom Blood I
---TIE Phantom Blood II

-Dreadnought Thief
---TIE Phantom Blood III


Reinforcement Fleet: (enroute to Alzoc III}
-Nebulon-B Escort Frigate Wealth
---B-Wing Squadron Crimson I
---B-Wing Squadron Crimson II

 

IC: Ambassador Ros'q
Adumar

It was the only good option they had left. Of course they would take it.

"Yes, light it up."

TAG: SL

IC: Ambassador Kosh
Bimmel

Kosh put his arms up in an un-threatening way. "I will do whatever you tell me."

TAG: SL

IC: Ambassador Eirnt
Ord Mantell

Eirnt smiled. The recent news he had just recieved worked into this conversation rather nicely...

"We have one of the largest militaries in the Galaxy. Obviously, the Ruuk are a threat to you, as well as other system governments, trying to get as many resources as they can. First, the D.C.A. has recently launched a cooperative with 5 other system governments, to eliminate the Ruuk threat, and that should be completed any day now. Second, our goal is to maintain your way of life, and we will do that by stationing at least one dreadnaught, with 4 fighter squadrons, in your orbit and on ground. Another line of our defense is that the entire D.C.A. fleet is just a small jump away from this system, and we will get word in the event of your attack, and we will send all that is necesarry to beat back the attackers. If you joined, you will have a porportnite say in our government, as much as all the planets do, including Csilla. Any other questions I can answer for you?"

TAG: SL

IC: Ambassador Sussi
Bilbringi

The Blue ambassador smiled greatly. "Yes sir, we copy. Commencing landing procedures now." Sussi looked at the pilot, and he started taking the shuttle down into the atmosphere. After about ten minutes, the shuttle was adequatly docked where it was supposed to be, and Sussi stepped out, into the waiting party.

"Greetings and thank you for allowing me this much of your time, ambassador."

TAG: SL

***Diplomats sent to Ansion, and Nirauan***

The two shuttles arrived in their perspective systems and emmited a recorded message to the ground control.

"Greetings from the D.C.A. I am here on a diplomatic mission, and hope to discuss with you some things of great importance. May I land so we can discuss this in person? Thank you for your time."

TAG: SL

---

[image=http://starwars.wikia.com/images/1/1c/Chiss_Insignia.jpg]

[color=blue][b][u]***Holdings of the D.C.A.*** [/u][/b][/color]

Csilla
Income: 1500
Bonus: Free squadron of Chiss clawcraft every other turn. These are much more powerful fighters than the X-wing or Tie Fighter.

Rhigar
Income: 1500
Bonus: None
Defenses: None

Crustai
Income: 1200
Bonus: None

Paid to protect:
Yashuvhu
Income: 1000

[color=red][u]Banking:[/u]

Starting Income- 0

Csilla- +1500
Rhigar- +1500
Crustai- +1200
Yashuvu- +1000

Total Inflow- 5200[/color]

[color=green][u]Purchase:[/u]

VSD [i]Bodhisattva[/i] ? 3000
(4) ClawCraft Squadron ? 328
(1) Infantry Battalion (1000 troops) - 1000
(6) Tie Bomber Squadron- 300

Remaining Balance- 572



[color=blue][u][b]D.C.A. Military[/b][/u]

Capital Ships:

Mon Cal Cruiser [i]Rouge[/i]
[b]VSD [i]Bodhisattva[/i][/b]
VSD [i]Pride of Csilla[/i]
VSD [i]Superior[/i]
VSD [i]Soontir Fel[/i]
Nebulon-B Escort Frigate [i]Cutting Edge[/i]
Dreadnaught [i]Hammer[/i]
Dreadnaught [i]Vortex[/i]
Corellain Gunship [i]Victory[/i]
Correllian Corvette [i]Static[/i]

Starfighter Wings:

"Iron" Wing- 4 E-Wing Squadrons
"Alpha" Wing- 2 E-Wing Squadrons
"Beta" Wing- 3 E-Wing Squadrons
"Sabre" Wing- 2 ClawCraft Squadrons
"Rancor" Wing- 2 ClawCraft Squadrons
"Wookie" Wing- 2 ClawCraft Squadrons
"Vangaurd" Wing- 2 ClawCraft Squadrons- Including Vangaurd
"Fist" Wing- 2 ClawCraft Squadrons
"Claw" Wing- 3 ClawCraft Squadrons
"Hammer" Wing- 1 ClawCraft Squadron
"X" Wing- 4 X-Wing Squadrons
"Avenge" Wing- 4 TIE Avenger Squadrons
"Defense" Wing- 1 TIE Defender Squadron
"Rouge" Wing- 5 ClawCraft Squadrons
"Vortex" Wing- 1 ClawCraft Squadron
[b]?Buda? Wing- 2 ClawCraft Squadrons
?Kun? Wing- 2 ClawCraft Squadrons
?Guardian? Wing- 6 TIE Bomb

 

(ooc: Sithy, 2-1B took a blood test to verify Tenel-Ka's story about being drugged. It was kinda a throwaway line in my last post. If you could send some results my way next update, that'd be great)

IC: 2-1B Medical Droid
Durasteel Sea: Brig

"Thank you Two-Onebee. I appreciate your help. Do you know if my leg can be saved?"

"Under normal circumstances," the droid began, "It would be highly unlikely that such a severely damaged limb could be successfully repaired. However, I have the fortune of being an older model. Repairs on Jedi are still in my database and your kind have a way of healing better than many others. This does not seem like a wound a Jedi would be incapable of overcoming.

"I will reccommend, however," Two-Onebee continued, "That you avoid putting pressure on the leg for a few days to ensure that you are healing naturally. Were you not confined to this brig, my programming would require you to be placed in a Bacta tank for several days. You will need to settle for some sort of Jedi healing technique coupled with repeated applications of Bacta patches."

As he talked, he had carefully removed shrapnel and scorched clothing from the wound. Several quick scans on various spectrums revealed an absence of further foreign entities within the target area. Two-Onebee produced a splint from a portable medkit and reset the damaged bones. Finally, he completely covered the area in Bacta patches.

"Some patients are bothered by the odor of Bacta," he commented, "Does it bother you, Ma'am?"

Tag: Sithy

---

IC: Sev Durandan[/b]
[i]Durasteel Sea: Bridge[/i]

Sev watched as the pitiful Taloraanian force was ripped to shreds by his retaliatory fleet. "Stay the course," Sev ordered, "We're winning."

[b]Tag: Sithy
[hr]
IC: Mikal Seto[/b]
[i]Serpentine: Bridge[/i]

The [i]Serpentine[/i] burst out of hyperspace in what almost looked like a small asteroid field. On a more careful glance, however, the 'asteroids' were all warships, awaiting the P.G.A.R.C. order to destroy the Ssi-Ruuk.

Mikal was proud to be here. When he was first given the order to join this coalition, he'd been second-in-command and the [i]Serpentine[/i] had been Evan's flagship. During the time he'd spent in hyperspace, the IGTGL had paid the Star Empire 10,000 Creds for the Tibanna Beta Contract, and the BSE had bought Evan a new flagship, [i]Elegance Incarnate[/i], making the contribution of [i]Serpentine[/i] to the P.G.A.R.C. slightly less meaningful, but no less powerful.

He had his comms officer signal the commander of the P.G.A.R.C., "Captain Mikal Seto and the Bespin Star Empire's forces, reporting for duty."

[b]Tag: Prenn[/b]
[hr]
[b][u]Control Mode[/u]
Balance:[/b] 2187
[b]Income:
[li]Bespin:[/b] +1500[/li]
[li][b]Ord Ibanna:[/b] +1000[/li]
[li][b]Ord Ibanna Podracing Track:[/b] +200[/li]
[b] Final Balance:[/b] 4887

[b]Purchases[/b]
Imperial Star Destroyer (shipyard)-4500

[b]Final Balance:[/b] 387

[u][b]Bespin Star Empire Fleet Status:[/b][/u]

[b]Bespin[/b]
Orbital Shipyard
[li]ISD: [i]Tibannopolis' Pride[/i] (Under Construction)[/li]
Golan Station
ISD: [i]Elegance Incarnate[/i] Shields 100% Hull 100%
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Drill (12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Ace(12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Reaper(12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Clutch(12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Bomber Squadron: Payload(12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Bomber Squadron: Ash(12) docked[/li]
Nebulon-B Escort Frigate: [i]Sunrunner[/i] Shields 100% Hulll 100%
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Blast (12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Bomber Squadron: Slag (12) docked[/li]
X-Wing Squadron Blade (12)

[b]Ord Ibanna[/b]
Nebulon-B Escort Frigate: [i]Defiance[/i] Shields 100% Hulll 100%
[li]TIE Avenger Squadron: Stang (12) docked[/li]
[li]TIE Bomber Squadron: Burn (12) docked[/li]
Corellian Corvette: [i]Ardent Dream II[/i] Shields 100% Hulll 100%
X-Wing Squadron: Nail (12)
X-Wing Squadron: Steel (12)

[b]Battle of Taloraan[/b]
Corellian Gun

 

OOC: I am afraid I must drop this game. Take care and good luck conquering the galaxy everyone. Sorry for my leave.

*inclines head and bows out*

 

OOC: Sorry to see you go Elu.

IC:

Ronika

No space defenses. That always boded well, reflected Akasha. All the signs pointed toward an uninhabited, empty planet, and a simple task to secure it. A raw recruit could have done this job blindfolded. He was not being complacent, merely analysing the situation as he saw it. Why read into a situation something that plainly was not there? Some commanders had 'gut instincts', 'hunches', and other such nonsensical feelings. Akasha had logic, and that was all he needed. And right now logic was telling him that the mission would be very straightforward, and he was glad.

"Yes," he replied to his subordinate, "deploy land forces and tell them to begin scouting. I also want both TIE Squadrons to protect our gladiators on the surface by keeping ever-present in the air."

Moments later, the orders were completed. Akasha remained on the bridge of his ship, and waited for the troop captain below to relay his ground report.

Tag: Sith_Lords

---

[b]En Route to Rendezvous Point[/b]

One Imperial Star Destroyer headed through hyperspace, flanked by four Carrack Cruisers. The man leading them was oblivious. He might as well have been commanding a remote control mini-speeder for all he knew or cared. A subordinate informed him they would soon be reaching the rendezvous point. The captain grunted, and wondered what rendezvous meant. Sounded foreign. 'Lekku' instead of 'head-worm', 'Sullustan' instead of 'jowl-face', what was the galaxy coming to? Kriff, where he came from, Basic was basic. You said what you meant and meant what you said.

That was because the place Claw Viola came from was the Arena. A grizzled, unshaven gladiator who had fought on every world where the sports were still permitted, he had eventually found his way to Vulpter. By that time, he had forgotten that people could be something other than objects to be stabbed, maimed or shot. His general topic of conversation was blood and if someone tried to shake his hand they usually lost a few fingers along the way. During one rather large-scale event on the sands, the Inquisitors had noticed that Claw had a latent talent for generalship, mostly because he barked louder and more often than everyone else. But people listened to him. And he had an eye for tactics, whether he realised it or not. Twenty two flight simulations later, and he had been drafted into the starfleet. Still, no one could really figure out how the man had climbed the ranks so fast. He sure as hell couldn't. Apparently it had been a whim of Inquisitor Aedon, which was odd, as her partner Zethus usually had a monopoly on absolutely mad and impulsive decision making.

And now Claw was here, on the bridge of an ISD. He sent a brief message to the Csillan who had organised the whole thing:

"This...grrr...this...is Captain Viola." He spat, and grunted. "Well, this is the ships of the DCC with me- that is, the Deep, the Core, and the Council, the kriffing Deep Core Council. The DCC." He spat again. "We're coming, an I'm in charge of 'em. Of this lot. We'll be there soon, all right? Don't leave without us, hutt slimes."

[b]Tag: MASTERPRENN[/b]

[hr]

[color=indigo][b]The Deep Core Council[/b][/color]

[b][u]Accounts[/b][/u]

Income: 3922 (starting balance) +800 (Prakith income) +1800 (Vulpter income) +1000 (Ojom income) + 1000 (Ojom slavery) +3000 (Aargau income) +50 (NCSK Embassy upkeep)= 11572
Purchases: -2000 (Four Carrack Cruisers)
Bonuses: One free gladiator company
Final Balance: 9572

[b][u]Command[/b][/u]

[b]Prakith (DCC Member, Inquisitor Aedon)[/b]
Orbital Shipyard
Imperial Star Destroyer [i]Will To Victory[/i]
TIE Defender Squadron [i]Waterfall[/i]
TIE Defender Squadron [i]Glacier[/i]
TIE Defender Squadron [i]Ice[/i]
Ten Anti-fighter Turrets
Five Planetary Turbolasers
Five Ion Cannons

[b]Vulpter (DCC Member, Inquisitor Zethus) [/b]
Imperial Star Destroyer [i]Inquisitorious[/i]
2nd Gladiator Company
3rd Gladiator Company
4th Gladiator Company
5th Gladiator Comp

 

OOC: Sorry for the delay, just finished a ten page homework assignment I've been doing all week.

---

[b]Commodore Mortimer Northey[/b]

[i]Bridge, Imperial Corlagi Navy Victory-II Star Destroyer Inexpugnable, Staging Point outside Esselia System[/i]

[blockquote]The fleet assembled at the staging point had now grown two vessels to six. [b]Commodore Northey's[/b] twin Victory Star Destroyers the [i]Inexpugnable[/i] and [i]Inexorable[/i] had been joined by a number of smaller, but equally useful Kuati vessels.

From the bridge of his flagship the [i]Inexpugnable[/i] [b]Northey[/b] began broadcasting to the newly arrived Kuati warships. "Let me extend a warm welcome from the people of [b]Corulag[/b] and [b]Brentaal[/b], your assistance is greatly appreciated." [b]Northey[/b] immediately began explaining the plan of attack upon hearing the Kuati reply.

"The addition of your Lancer Frigates and your Interdictor Cruiser will lower the difficulty of the operation significantly. Our vessels will all jump towards the fifth moon of [b]Esseles[/b], exiting hyperspace just outside the mass shadow of the planetoid. There your Interdictor Cruiser will power up its gravity wells to prevent any missiles from entering hyperspace. The Lancer Frigates, assisted by the [i]Rhythm[/i] will serve a duel purpose of intercepting any escaping missiles and protecting the [i]Flourish[/i]. Meanwhile our Victory Star Destroyers will launch all their fighters and commence an orbital bombardment focused the last known location of [b]Marna Kass[/b]. If missiles are launched towards the Star Destroyers they will enter into a pre-programmed microjump and continue their orbital bombardment from a new location."

"Do you have any questions or insights? If not I believe we're ready to launch the attack."[/blockquote]

[b]TAG: Imperial Hammer, Sith Lords[/b] ([i]Insights, Attack[/i])

[hr]

[b]Director of Imperial Intelligence Conrad Dealtry[/b]

[i]Director's Office, Imperial Intelligence Headquarters, Curamelle, Corulag[/i]

[blockquote]Another message from his agent an Ralltiir awaited the Director of Imperial Intelligence [b]Conrad Dealtry[/b] when he returned to his unlit office after a rather dull government luncheon.

[i]The teams are in place. Give the go ahead and we will assassinate them.[/i]

[b]Conrad[/b] showed no emotion, the assassination of a rival governments leadership was simply business. Sitting at his work station he transmitted the proper authorization codes to his agent, the leaders of Dragon?s Fire would soon be dead.[/blockquote]

[b]TAG: Sith Lords[/b] ([i]Assassination Attepmt[/i])

[hr]

[b]Imperial Diplomat Kara Shrick[/b]

[i]Royal Residence, Anaxes[/i]

[blockquote] [i]"Those defences seem more than adequate, however I have a question for you. How much income would you be willing to re-invest into my planets economy? A straight figure if you will."[/i]

As she finished off the glass of wine [b]Kara[/b] decided it was best that she stop indulging, it was best that she remained in a good state of mind while negotiating with the King of [b]Anaxes[/b].

"We can invest a total of 1000 Credits into your planets economy immediately. After that, would regular investments of 100 Credits be acceptable?"[/blockquote]

[b]TAG: Sith Lords[/b] ([i]Diplomacy[/i])

[hr]

[b]Imperial Diplomat Mana Kooser[/b]

[i]Designated Landing Site, Tepasi[/i]

[blockquote][i]"Excuse me for asking, but do you know if you are at all related to House of Tagge?"[/i]

[b]Mana[/b] smiled, the woman had noticed the resemblance. "I've been told I bear resemblance to the women of the House of Tagge, but honestly have no idea if I?m related to them."

The Corulagi diplomat, who was not related to the House of Tagge in any manner, used the Tepasi woman's interest to segway into a more serious diplomatic discussion. "What exactly do the people of [b]Tepasi[/b] desire in return for a union with [b]Corulag[/b]."[/blockquote]

[b]TAG: Sith Lords[/b] ([i]Diplomacy[/i])

[hr]

[b]Imperial Diplomat Hu

 

OOC: I hope you don't mind me barging in here.

Diplomatic Station Kodiak, Far Above Aargau, Zug System

"How much grain do you require?" asked Hulda Whitten over the dining table.

"I'm afraid that's no longer a concern of yours," said a voice from the entrance to the so-called 'private' room. A pale Twi'lek was striding across, smartly outfitted in the uniform of a Grand Admiral, flanked by a pair of stormtroopers. A slightly smug smile played upon his face, though it soon faded as he remembered his manners. He extended a hand.

"Greetings. I apologise for interrupting your meal, of course. I am Valdena Farr of the Deep Core Council, fleet commander and newly appointed Inquisitor of Aargau. This world has just become a member of the DCC, and therefore any business it has is now my business."

He sat down, helping himself to a glass of wine.

"Ahh- a good vintage, this. Now...I believe you are a representative of Corulag, Ms Whitten? What can we do for you?"

Tag; ClarkWayne

 

(ooc: Sithy, when do I start getting my 1000 Creds a week for Tibanna Beta? And when is it officially on Sale?)