SWRPF Archive WOTG II: Clash of the Titans (A RPF Role Play)

OOC: Two questions. Must be answered A-sap.
1.) With this truce, do Imps/Rebs communicate freely between each other? like friends?
2.) Is Toprawa livable? [Can I walk on it and survive?]

 

OOC: Ok guys believe it or not I am taking some intitiative here. Until the GMs have the oppertunity to meet and discuss real time/out of time propotions, I am setting it up so as 1 Day in real life is equal to 3 Days in the game. This is just until a more permanant system can be decided apon.

 

OOC:my problem with that is that time speeds up and slows down according to situations. we need to move faster between battles, and slow down to fight the battles...sometimes a week on the boards can equal a 5 or 6 hour battle. By the way, this will probablly be my last post until Monday or late late Sunday. I am moving out, and back to College, and I will not be able to post until I get my computer setup. thanx for your understanding Guys. All Rebel Commanders, Note your planets that you are Hyping to...please, take care of this by the time I get back.

IC: Admiral Cast stood on the bridge of his Imperial Star Destroyer II. The 5th Battle fleet was arranged around him, ships of all sizes intermingled. This wasn't the first time that Cast had looked out over his men with the pride of a father. These were good beings, with fire and ambition...and a sense to do good on all fronts. Cast savored the moment, and then the Conn officer gave the report that all ships were assembled, for the jump to hyperspace.

"Conn, give the order to enter hyperspace."

Gerul watched as the officers aboard his ship hurried to follow his order. He sat down in his command chair, just as he felt the Hyperdrives kick in. The ship accelerated, the stars turned to starlines, and in a flash of light, they entered the mottled sky of hyperspace...headed for Ziost.

 

OOC: I agree that time will have to slow down and speed up according to what is going on. Problem being that so far no one has attempted to initiate battles when everyone is available.

The 1 Day OOC = 3 Days IC will stand for normal game play. Battles will stand out of this time of course, but please use common sense. It may take 3 days ooc to complete a battle, that does not mean you have 9 days IC to reach the battle. Be realistic please!

 

OOC: There will have to be exceptions. Of course.

 

OOC: so, since, my last post yesterday, three days have gone by. I can post at 8, post again at 3 and a day will have gone past? If I post something now, then I can say that three days have gone by... ok. Could that go for the other boards involved in this RPG?

 

OOC: Alright, that time measurement sounds good for now. If there's a battle, then I guess we can just make special note. Hopefully, we can find a more permanent solution before I screw up again.

 

My First IC as a Rebel:

Jace Halycron, Colonel of the Rebel Alliance, and Antarian Ranger, took a knee just over a kilometer away from his Escort Freighter, the Lothlorien.
From his knelt position, he scooped up a handful of dirt, let it run through his finger slowly, and allowing a soft tear fall from his eye and mar the earth beneath him.

More family murdered, and again for no good reason.
On Toprawa, they had lived peacfully until the Empire bombarded the planet back to barbarism, but the peoples survived.
It wasn't until some mysterious asteroids crashed into the planet that Jace had lost the remainder of his family.
He stood, and surveyed the scortched landscape.
Dust in the air made the sky appear gray, as if the whole planet mourned its own passing, as well as that of its people.
Jace let the remainder of the charred dirt fall from his fingers, as he made the kilometer-trek back to his ship, there were far worse possible outcomes for the Toprawan people, fortunatly, it had been quick, and not some savage Yuuzhan Vong torture, or worse. A shaping or warping.

A his determined pace, Jace made it back to the Lothlorien with all due speed, and kicked its drives into action, the thrust kicking dust up as the freighters pincers looked forward to the sky, and shot off.

In the command chair, Jace's hands wrapped around the controls, he punched in the coordinates for his destination, and let the realm of hyperspace surround his ship, its final destination known only to the Ranger himself.

 

Bondan's orbital shipyards

Veng C'mano smiled. He knew "Dud Bolt" would work. He looked out the veiwport at the two Victory Class Star Destroyers. Each were being repaired and crewed. The CSA Logo was being painted on the bridges.

Vice Admiral Tyers was on one of those ships. It would be another 12 days until Captain Rothar came back and be debriefed, but Operation Dud Bolt didn't need to know what type of ship had attacked the Meediate but knowing would help us know how many ships we should use. All they knew was that at least one Victory class Star Destroyer had come in and fired all its ION cannons on the corvettes.

Two Victories and the usual four maurader Corvettes would be enough. Hopefully a sustained bombardment on one of those ships would work. Only a couple of weeks until a new convoy could be sent out.

 

High General Toma Tu'kla was on the bridge of the Teflaris when the head To-Phalion technician commed

Tech: Sir, the upgrades to you ships are complete. Also we have modified the Interdictor's gravity wells to a power up and down randomly.

Tu'kla: Good work. Comms, signal all craft, tell them to power up thier Vorknyx Generators. Also tell the Ubiqtorate Base to train all thier sensors on us. Captain power up ours.

Several minutes later, all ships in the First Imperial Battle Fleet had signaled that they were ready

Tu'kla: All ships. Cloak!

The stars and other vessels near the Teflaris vanished from view. 5 minutes later they all reappeared

Tu'kla: Ubiqtorate, did we all cloak?

Ubiqtorate: Yes, sir you did.

Tu'kla: Excellent, Tu'kla out. Vice Admiral Sage, take six of our Imperial Star Destroyers and jump to the co-ordinates i'm giving you. Your mission is a feint attack on the target and then retreat to Yaga Minor.

Sage: Yes, sir.

The six Star Destroyers left thier postitions and formed up on Vice Admiral Sage's Destroyer and jump to their target

Tu'kla: All ships in the First Imperial Battle Fleet, prepare to jump to these co-ordinates on my mark. Mark!

Stars turned into starlines and the First Imperial Battle Fleet jumped out of the Yaga Minor System
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NOTE: Vice Admiral Sage's group will arrive quite a while before Tu'kla's fleet will. With the distances and all.

 

Link had done the only sensable action in his situation, RUN. Budaki had not given into the chase because he knew where Link was going and why.

He was going to his village to assemble an army to fight the Taflo and the man who commanded them.


But perhaps that is how Budaki wanted it.

 

OOC: I'm still here at Eriadu. Give me orders. 'Till then I'm researching the B-wing/E2. Should be completed by next Saturday (i'm shortening the time span since it's an update of a fighter, not an entirely new one).

 

OOC: Why do you need to research it? The Expanded B-Wing was developed by Admiral Ackbar right after the battle of Yavin

*points to the Guide to Vehicles and Vessels*

 

bterrik pulled Endurance and Devil's Spit into close orbit of Siydox.

"Comms, get me the Imperial commander."

"Sir, I request you transfer the special missile and other important "cargo" to Devil's Spit for the preperations for Operation Miri Ejector."

"I'll send them right over."

A few minutes later, an Imperial Sentinel-class craft landed in the main hangar. A crew met it to unload the equipment. bterrik stepped into a turbolift and was whisked to the bay.

"Major." bterrik called for his deck commander. "See to it that that missile is loaded with its special payload and loaded into the main launcher."

"Yes sir!" the major said, getting exited. He had been breifed into Operation Miri Ejector. After a few more minutes of making sure everything was right, bterrik stepped into the turbolift and stepped out onto the bridge.

"Tactical, order all hands to Combat Alert. Signal Endurance to do the same. Now we wait."

 

ImperialJedi landed softly in the hangar bay of her ISD Agonizer. In the past two hours she had grabbed her equipment and returned to her personal starship, the Ray K2. Anakin_Skywalker had appenrently not slept in a long while and so he was now resting in her quarters. She slipped quietly down the hall to wake him up.

"Wake up!" This is not going to look good to the crew, she thought as A_S slowly opened his eyes. "Come on," she pulled him out of her bunk and dragged him down the corridor. "Look sharp," she ordered and then slapped the ramp release panel. They then descended.

At the bottom of the ramp awaited some of her crew along with stormtrooper excorts. "Ensign Kintler, this is our guest, Mr. Menot. Assign him a room and make sure his stay is most comfortable." The Ensign bowed at the neck and then beckoned A_S to follow. ImperialJedi then turned to her second in command. "Any word from Grand Admiral Jello?"

The Captain and her Lieutenant started walking towards the turbolifts. "His fleet is currently enroute to Yaga Minor. He should be dropping out of hyperspace within the hour." He lowered his voice. "I must say, sir, we thought you weren't coming back. Your return is quite a pleasure." They stepped on the turbolift.

After a moment of silence IJedi spoke up. "As soon as we are on the bridge I want a video link to the Vindicator."

"Yes, sir." He eyed her for a second and IJedi looked down. She was still in her civilian clothing. "Would you like to go and change first?"

The turbolift halted and the doors opened. Captain ImperialJedi straitened and replied, "No, just get the Vindicator." They stepped on the bridge. The older officers looked at her disaprovingly, but she was their superior and they could do nothing about it. She waited by the communication console as the comm officer was trying to hail GAJ's ship.

((I know, I was godmoding Anakin, but he isn't here and I have to get the move on. He can pick up from his quarters on the Agonizer.))

 

"Grand Admiral Jello!" ImperialJedi was quite relieved to see GAJ. She continued, "Sir, the ISD Agonizer is in orbit around Coruscant. I request permission for the Agonizer to rejoin your fleet, sir." She hoped he would say yes and send her the coordinates of the fleet.

 

Besides that edgy feeling... "No, not here anyway." She paused and listened. Her entire crew was straining to hear the conversation and the bridge was completely silent. "I know plans change, but you said the fleet would be rejoining us here. Is that still so?"

 

Dosbki came out of hyperspace at Kashyyyk to meet up with the rest of second fleet.Dobski then sent a tranmission to Admiral Bterrik.He told him that the Jedi should be at Siydox shortly in a luxary yacht.

Dobski was then on way to Toprawa.He was going to meet Vice Admiral Bravo there.AD

 

"There are some other matters that must also be taken care of, but not now," she stated carefully. "The Agonizer will be swift, but whatever you have planned do not wait on us. Good day, Grand Admiral." She allowed GAJ to be the one to close the transmission.