SWRPF Archive WOTG VI- The Shadow of Doubt

IC as Cole D. Weather

Cole walked in, introduced himself to Director Adoy and got down to business

Cole: I have been sent here by my employer to discuss the purchase of two Dreadnaughts, two Carrack Cruisers, ten TIE Fighters to accompany the Carracks and some Gravity Well Projectors.

Adoy looked down at his datapad and looked through the available stock

Adoy: We have 4 standard Gravity Well Projectors, like the Imperial Interdictor Cruisers and six small Projectors. But we have only one complete Dreadnaught for sale, and another is lacking it's forward compartment...

Cole's eyes darted to his datapad and came straight back up

Cole: That will be accepable, continue.

Adoy: We have the two Carracks, but only five TIE Fighters, though unfortunatly.

Cole: Very well, well have the five and the incomplete Dreadnaught, plus the Carracks and the other Dreadnaught. And the Gravity Well Projectors, all of them.

Adoy: Well, it will be forty-five million for the Dreadnaughts, thirty million for the Carracks, one hundred and seventy-five thousand for the TIE Fighters and twenty-four million, eight hundred and twenty-five thousand for the Gravity Well Projectors. A total of ninety-five million if I got my math right.

Cole: You got it right and you have deal. You can deliver them to Platform InterGalactic.

Adoy considered this

Adoy: Well, I think out business is done. We'll throw in four containers of Stormtrooper Equipment free of charge as well. Help get your security force up to scratch, eh?

Cole: Excellent. My employer will eagerly await thier arrival.

Cole and Adoy said thier farewell, and Cole left. He was granted a small accomodation on Drifter Base for a couple of days

OOC: I just bought:

1 Fully Operational Dreadnaught
1 Dreadnaught lacking it's forward compartment
2 Fully Operational Carrack Cruisers
5 Fully Operational TIE Fighters
4 Fully Operational Standard Gravity Well Projectors
6 Fully Operational Small Gravity Well Projectors

All for a total of 95,000,000 Credits.

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[i][b]IC as Corben Dys[/b][/i]

[i]Corben considered this[/i]

Corben: I think it has a lot of potential. what kind of materials do you need?

[b]TAG: Yomin[/b]

 

Intergalactic

The Assigned freighters from Cast's Crushers reverted over Intergalactic with the assigned crew ready to learn about the process. These Freighters were stripped of their ID's all running alias' that had been supplied in payment from their last job.

TAG SEA

 

//Aquarius...

Tethered to the hull of the eerie-looking Nebulon-B2 were several CEC IN-66 Heavy Interceptors, fresh from Corellia. Kamahl had said the IN-66's were for Koth's use, after being stolen en route to Jace Halycron, because there were more than enough ships to take Koros back, and defend it after. A Corellian Corvette joined the small pirate convoy immediately following.

There he as, a Bothan pirate captain looking out the viewport of his command, upon his assembled fleet of pirate vessels.
1 Corellian Corvette, 1 Corellian Action IV Transport, 2 YT-1300 Transports, 4 YT-2400 Transports, and 50 INT66 Heavy Interceptors.

His personal ship, one of the INT-66's, was attached the hull right outside his viewport, silhouetted against the gentle blue of Aquarius.
His pirates were out looking for a Hydrosphere convoy, to begin "colonization" on Aquarius, while he made the long haul to Nar Shaddaa alone.

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[b]//Interlude I: A few days ago; Alderaan...[/b]

High Prince Kamahl and Empress Jennifer Teta still couldn't quite shake their suprise. From the Alderaan Graveyard, a trio of war ships had emerged, thinking the [i]Alderaan[/i] was a War Frigate. The [i]Fidelity, Valiant[/i], and [i]Courage[/i], the Another Chance Fleet, had emerged from the shattered remains of Alderaan.

Strengthened more than ever, the JSD II, ISD II, and trio of Alderaanian War Cruisers jumped for Koros, and their destiny...

[b]Present day...[/b]

Syncronised to arrive at the same moment, every "Tetan Alliance" ship arrived right on top of "Dark Prince Draygo"'s Black Nebula operation.
Immediately, all guns opened fire, destroying every enemy ship present. The space station was unarmed and unshielded. A message from the Black Nebula was paged to the command station of the JSD II, to be received by the commanding officer.

Jace Halycron, carefully hidden underneath his 'Draygo' disguise, was furious, "What is the meaning of this?!"
Jennifer answered before Kamahl could, "I have returned, Dark Prince, to seize my system back. And end your life."
The Dark Prince smirked, "As if such an event were possible."

From behind the Dark Prince appeared a Twi'lek dressed in faded black and purple, who proceeded to assault the startled Darkside master. Any other moment, had Jace Halycron's surpise not bled through to cloud his mind, he may have resisted more efficiently. Not today. Onboard the [i]Unconditional Surrender[/i], Jace was held in a Force Cell, and his access to the Force was blocked.

Hoping Halycron's last breaths could hold virtue, and figure from his past fervantly hoped that her lost love could redeam himself in death; he was too far gone in life.
As a shuttle left the [i]U.S.[/i], a dark-haired woman, thought dead through the destructive actions of a rogue Chiss war commander, kissed her hand and pressed it against the plastisteel viewport. A single, glistening tear fell from her eye, as the man she had loved went to meet his destiny.

[b]On the shuttle...[/b]

Jace Halycron mused to himself. The Darkness was strong, and he loved it. But what of this new presence he had detected before going under? Obviously, Empress Teta and his brother, Kamahl, were working together, as was Tret Doneeta, but Jace had sensed another female, someone he already had a mental bond with.
Outside of his cell, a screen onlined, and detailed the most painful story he had every heard.

Mirax Terrik was alive. The 'Mirax' who Sarran had 'killed' was a synthesized being, one that resembled Mirax in no way whatsoever. His heart ached, and he longed to kill something.
[i]Damn her. Damn Mirax Terrik![/i]

The shuttle jumped to lightspeed, bound for Ziost, and Halycron's destiny.

[b]TAG: Wildwookiee[/b]
You're about to test Gerul Cast's rage against Jace Halycron's; the perfect ending to a dreadful tale.

 

The freighters were assigned docknig ports and were cleared to dock. Kira Ferlender met Galin's ship personally. Other HoloWeb technicians were also there. As soon as the passengers debarked, they would being the training process. The initial training owuld take a week or so.

TAG: WW - Galin can go to dinner with Kira, now. You can do that part yourself.

 

Groovy. Jace, Cast isn't at Ziost...however, I'll magically warp him there.

Poof, he's on Ziost.

 

Onboard the Tiamat

Larnin finished workin on his skills of Mind Trick, See force, and Alter Perception. Knowing nothing of what lies before him, larnin waited for the day, in which he could prove after all he was a great sith. Telepathically calling out to his master, larnin began to speak...

"Master Ehele, for your knowledge, i will be retiring to my quaters to continue working on my skills."

Returning to his sparse quaters, larnin thought that still this ship was quite too lively and bright. Using Illusion, he quickly made the room seem less dark and more gloomy. Perfect, now his room was much more to his liking. But still something wasnt right. Using Move Object, larnin cleaned up the abstract items in his room, to make it more open, making the room seem less warm, but more cold, sterile, and gloomy. These atributes of his room pleased larnin. Once his was too his complete liking, he began to go into a deep state of Meditation

tag: No one.

Abilities
-Mind Trick - Level 3.5
-See Force - Level 4.0
-Telepathy - Level 4.25
-Move Object - Level 4.5
-Illusion ? Level 3.25
-Alter Perception ? Level 1.5

 

Alzoc III

Youi Gain told his padawans to hop into a speeder Youi drove it for about half an hour north he then landed it and told the children to get out.. "You will stay here in the snow for at least the next 3 hours use the force to dispell the cold you all have equal abillity the one of you who can handle the cold for the longest will be rewarded " Youi Gain sat down in a meditave position knowing now that the children knew not to question him and slowly put him self into a trance......
2 hours later everyone was still ok.....

 

***Fondor: Shipyards***

Fondor had come to life under the rule of Grand Moff Juno Epsilon, 2 weeks before the yards lay silent, without work. But Juno had opened them to shiping and free trade, as long as the rules where met.

They ,as followed, where simple;

1 - Follow the Shiping dates (every 6th day)

2 - Travel with a group of ships and/or an Imperial Escort.

These rules had been seen as a giant leap of faith in the peoples of the Empire, and small businesses and Planets loved the oppertunity to trade and move goods with a resonable rule system.

But implimcation was the hard part. At the major worlds (The ones known about & on our/my maps ) they free trade had been recived relitivly harmlessly, though the occasional ship was stopped here and there, boarded questioned and Tagged.

This was becoming a standard thing for the fondor flight control but with the deployment of troops (Mainly Dark Troopers) and the Newer TIE Defenders and small boarding craft things still ran smooth. As the weeks moved on, less and less ships would be stopped and security would be strengthed.

Flight control recived the word that a small shuttle had been Spotted coming into sector.

Flight Control Officer 1: "Good lord not another..."

Flight Control Officer 2: "What's that the 6 one this hour..."

Flight Control Officer 1: "Ya, least we don't have to go out and see them... I bet that the officers are getting pretty sick of doing that. "

The two men laughed as the 1st Flight control officer flipped two switches and begain to talk to the captain:

"Unknown Shuttle this is Fondor Flight control, you are coming in off flight schedual, stop and remain where you are. You shall be boarded and questioned. If everything goes well, you will only be held up 25 - 40 min. 1 squadron of TIE Defenders and 2 boarding shuttles will move to intercept you in 2 min. I am now transfering you to the Lead TIE Defender Pilot.."

With another flip of a switch the flight officer transfered the signal to the lead TIE Defender.

Lead Pilot: "Unknown Shuttle we have you in our sight, we will intercept and board you in 1 Min. and 45 Sec.

Tag: Flar Got it right that time PM me with complaints & questions

OOC: Again this is the same treatment as W_K had, thou expect a little more of a rigidness and irritation from the Officer here due to him doing this all day and if your hiding anything, I.E equipment, troops, explosives I will be searching you shuttle which shouldn't take long so I will find it .

These are the troops you will see:

-12 TIE Defenders

-2 Imperial Boarding shuttles.
- 14 Dark Troopers (each)
- 3 Officers (each)
- 2 Pilots

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[b]***[u]Taanab[/u]***[/b]

The Un-named ship had been boarded by 3 officers and 6 Dark Troopers from the lead boarding ship as the TIE Defenders moved to block the ship from escape.

The 3 officers where very nice in there conduct and replied politely explaining why the ship had been stopped and why security was up.

The officers asked 5 questions. They where as follows:

- 1 Where are you coming from?

- 2 Why are you wanting access to Taanab?

- 3 How many people on Board?

- 4 What are you Transporting?

- 5 May we have ID and or ID all of your Passengers and Ship?

The last question was the important one, if the captain refused to answer this one he would be asked to follow the TIE defenders and the ship would be more thoughrally inspected, along with all the passengers questioned.

[b]Tag W_K[/b]

OOC: Not done yet, nor have I forgot about you ;)

[hr]

[b]***[u]Suarbi[/u]***[/b]

Moff Epsilon was inspecting his new ships. The Three massive Gryphon Star Destroyers where done.


Earlier that day he had also given orders to be sent out to all the resorce factories and Shipyards. They had been given orders for Dark Troopers, AT-ST's, AT-PT's (Balmorra). New Medical Reserch of all kinds, Weapon plateforms (Rendili) Ship building (Fondor) and now minning.

Yes Minning had been somethin

 

OOC: Gorin, to have moved from the launch point you would of HAD to of used engines. Gravity would of kept you in a constant and trackable velocity. Either way, your shuttle would be detected.
If you would refute this, send me a PM explaining your methods.

In Space, IC as Leonia Tavira

Tavira had just spoken to the Kyanan Commander. They had a trace on the ship.

The Kyanan native appeared on her screen. "Madame, I'm going to send in a team to meet this shuttle. As your no longer an official member of our navy, I would respectfully ask you to..."

Tavira silenced him with a finger.
"That's very nice. What you WILL do is reinforce the cordon around the planet and instruct the DSDs to power up their gravity well generators. Furthermore, you are to instruct the Governor on planet to activate planetary sheilding. Do you understand?"

He seemed inclined to argue. But the women to whom he spoke had been his commanding officer for...for his entire life. How could he refuse a tactical entity such as her?

"Yes Madame. Consider it done."

Tavira nodded.
"Send one of the TIE Interceptor Squadrons to buzz that shuttle. They are to de-activate their cloak and prepare for boarding or they will be destroyed. They have 30 seconds."

TAG: Gorin.

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OOC: Gorin, Pierce is not in a "house" per se. He is in an underground villa under house arrest. A succient difference. ;)


[b]IC as Colonel Topb Loke, Underground Facility, Pierce's villa[/b]

Topb nodded with astonishment. "A Sith?"

The room reverberated as his comm lit up with chatter about casualities and the east wing being under attack.
[i]The east...that's right above us![/i]

"Your right, he's centering his attack about a klick above us, on the ground. People are getting killed."

Annoyed, he slammed a fist into the ground.
"We can evacuate you if you wish, or go deeper. The Genessi Squad has arrived with the items you requested, along with over 20 Kyanan Royal Guards. We can hold him off."

The Colonel knew he shouldn't say this to someone under arrest, but he was almost positive of Pierce's innocence by now, and he trusted the man...especially when it came to Jedi matters.

"What are your orders Jedi Master? Where shall we put you?"

TAG: WildWookiee.

[hr]

[b]Kya City[/b]
The detonator charges slammed into the ground and part of the Left Wing of the Palace, destroying much of the structures. Some of the explosions bled off to the streets and surround township, incinerating innocent civilians as they fled in terror.

A deep gouge had been set in the east wing of the Palace. Kyanan Guards had evacuated the remaining portion and now we're setting up 5 portable turbolaser turrets at different points of their "star" formation around the shuttle from the ground, responding with well drilled responses.

Likewise, a squadron of TIE Defender's had launched 50 klicks north from the underground garrison. They would be here imminently.

TAG: Gorin.

[hr]

[b]Kyanan Palace, Jai's office[/b]

Jai frowned.
[color=green][i]Who dares attack the infidels before I do? Who dares take away the honour?[/color][/i]

He watched the blasphemous vid monitor parade false and dead colors of a shuttle dropping weapons upon the villa. He noted that the other analysts told him they still saw now shuttle only random destruction.

[color=green][i]Strange. Something affects the infidels perceptions...a Jeedai?[/i][/color]

He activated the infidel mechanised villip and spoke harshly. "It is a [i]Jeedai[/i] trick. Do not trust your eyes, they decieve your impaired senses. Send the fighters to the space which isn't, inform your warriors to target what is not there."

Satisfied he had played his role as Jai well enough, he strode out into the promenade to see if he could see the [i]Jeedai[/i] shuttle first hand.

And perhaps find a way to kill it. His secondary mission perogative was to kill [i]Jeedai[/i] anyway...how could he pass up the opportunity?

[b]Promenade of the Kya City Palace[/b]

The hooded figure cradled

 

Platform Intergalactic

"Well, wesa have da means to build most of the spaceport on de planet, but wesa tinkin transport of de stuff to de moon would be useful, as would a help with de plans for buildin it."

TAG: SEA

 

OOC: Yomin, i have talked to GAJ, and i need youy to show me the IC post by this 'delkta source' showing that he has specificly looked for this data before i will repond, i looked, but could not find it all the way back to page 6, so could you plese point it out to me?

Also, POT, i'll be throwing a Pm your way soon, but should you not agree i'll make an IC post anyway. Ohh, and thr Main, Cloaked ship ois a Strike Crusier, not any kind of shuttle.

IC:
Kya

Gorin laughed as he saw the turbolasers powering up. The sheer power of the force, amplified by his inverted Yalsimiri, was channleing itself though gorin, he was unstoppable! This was getting good, the foolish weaklings were going to try and shoot him down, HA!

he dropped the illusion on the shuttle, as it served no more purpose, and insted focused his power on the Turbolasers. Grabbing the barrles on them with Move object hge crushed them, sothat if they tried to fire their would be an overlaod, and the turbolaser would explode.

His sensors showed and incoming squadron of Tie Defenders, and he looked with interest. These could be useful. he said. Reaching out with Control Mind he took over the mind of the Pilots, ordering them to fire on and to assist in the destruction of the palace.

He shuddered with thr sheer power of the force, filling him, imbueing him, making him invulnerable. The genesii Continued to Rain destruction, while gorin just laughed, waiting for the time when the fools would leave him alone to have his fight with Perice, and to end the fool's life forever.

TAG: POT, WW

Space

The captain watched as the flight of interceptors launched, and the power up of the gavit wells on the DSD's.

"Alright men, this is it. If were good, we'llsurvive this one. Helm, follow that course, and make it slow, maybe we can hide our Ion Trial, and with us being cloaked, they should have a hard time finding us. lets move it people, and remeber, if we die, we die for Lord Gorin!"

tye men went about their orders, empowered by the speech, and ready to die for their lord, though they still didn't know why.

TAG: POT

 

OOC: I must decline, Gorin, for I have already showed GAJ the post. Please respond at Morgoth.

IC:

Dathomir

Yomin contemplated this revelation in silence. Then waved the Shamed One away.

"Tell Dread Lord Shai that I will seek out the late Kane Lavos. Despite what he says, Lavos is dead. Tell him I will perform this function for him, and then once he has real orders for me, I will execute them easily."

Onimi gave a twisted grin, and departed, leaving Yomin alone with his thoughts...

 

Kya

Colonel, I wish to keep the deaths of innocents from occuring. Trust me now. Return my lightsabers, and we shall stop this madman. Make sure that your men with what I asked for will circle around quietly and put Gorin between us and them...tell them to wait for the signal before revealing themselves. Gorin is strong...and his power is beyond any of your guards...and he is beyond me...but he must be stopped, even at the forfature of our lives...now may I borrow your comlink?

Tropb handed Pierce the com who dialed a number.

"Anna...You're here. Good. Right, they're on their way...excellent...Child?...tell me later."

Colonel, we've got reinforcements for Goron comming in...they've seen the explosions, and they're only minutes out. Tell your men with what I asked for to please find these reinforcements, and to allow them to back your men up...we just might win this.

TAG POT Gorin

Kyana

Anna looked dismayed. This child was beautiful, and for some reason, Anna could not turn down the offer...the child reminded her of herself when she was that age...young, innocent, and alone.

"I will look after this girl for you."

Anna picked up the girl, who began to cry, holding her arms out to the hooded figure as he ran into the distance.

OOC: I posted Anna leaving Goron yesterday...her cargo and herself would have made it in 24 hours, I just didn't post her revision becase frankly I forgot about it.

 

Ziost

Behind the walls of the outpost, Major Griv noted serious chaos. Dried blood stained the newly fashioned Ferrocrete walls where Yuuzhan Vong razorbugs had gotten through the parimeter. Fires burned from the insides of dozens of tanks on the field, with crews trying hard to get them under control, and to tow them back to the motorpool.

A Lieutenant ran up to the Major and started.

"Sir...our General was killed when a Coral Skipper dive-crashed into our command structure. All officers over Leiutanant have been killed...sir, you're the ranking officer...we're under your command."

TAG POT

Note, the numbers that I had put in were what the base started out with...you can decide what the numbers are now through the description that I just read...good luck Major

 

Alzoc III


6 hours later....

In the end it was the 13 year old Connor who could stand up to the snow for the longest they all jumped into the speeder and drove back to base "Get some rest you will need it for tomorrow .... We will be doing fun stuff " Youi said softly Connor had showen the greatest ablilty yet at harnessing the force...

 

WK
IC: Edge of Hapes Cluster
As the probe attempted to escape, a squadron of the Battle Dragon's Miy'til fighters swarmed over the probe, swiftly disabling its engines.

Then the Dragon itself fired a volley of ion cannon, disabling the probe's electric systems and whatever self-destruct mechanism it had. The probe shuddered as a nearby Nova cruiser's tractor beam latched on.

Meanwhile, the captain of the Battle Dragon transmit the probe's message and a report to the Queen Mother, and the Nova Cruiser began dragging the probe back to Hapes.

TAG: PoT

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[b]IC: [i]Fondine Blob Raceways, Umgul[/i][/b]
Trustee [Bill] ((I'm too lazy to make names)) sat down with his datapad in hand, clearly excited. "I've done a little research," he announced. He flipped open the datapad and accessed a file.

"I've saved the records of all the races in the past three months. Each time, one blob has consistently came up in the top three - if not number one."

Praetor [George] and Executor [Suzie] looked at each other before turning back to Bill. "Excuse me?"

"Yes! It's right here, see, the one belonging to a man named 'Dack'."

George frowned. "Let me guess - you're going to bet on this blob?"

Bill grinned. "You bet I am. Watch me."

When they walked away from the race 1 million credits richer, Suzie and George were convinced.



Over the next month, they went to the races every day, always betting on the same blob. Each day, each member of the five-person group bet 1 million. Hence, they earned 5 million a day, 35 million a week, and by the end of the month they had accrued 160 million credits. ((Yeah, I know a month on Umgul might be different, but let's just look at time in terms of Earth days.)) The costs of living were so negligible that they barely put a dent in this huge sum.

"Alright," Suzie said, "we're gonna put all this money, minus a million for our own needs, into the bank account. Then we're gonna start betting on other blobs, cuz no one's betting [i]against[/i] us anymore."

Agent [Brenda] spoke up. "Well, how are we gonna win then?"

George contemplated it. "We can always put our own blob in the race."

The fifth member of the "race group", Trustee [Mike], snorted, "Right, like [i]we[/i] know how to race blobs."

"Why don't we just ask Dack himself?" Bill suggested. "Maybe we can buy his secret.

Brenda shook her head. "No way. He'll lose more than he'll earn, and he knows it."

"Well, let's just meet him tonight," Suzie decided, ending the debate. "Then we'll see where we go from there."

[hr]

[b]IC: [i]Xagobah system[/i][/b]
The newly acquired Rebel fleet, 24 vessels strong, dropped out of hyperspace to check up on local assets.

Instead, they found a Vong fleet massed over the planet.

"Shields up!" Warlord Juren Nast shouted as he practically tripped over First Lieutenant Kenman Halouse to get to the viewports. "Communications, status report - quick and concise, pronto! Tactical, report!"

"We have detected 14 battleship analogs ((the Uro-ik V'alh)) and 20 cruisers of a smaller design, similar in size and profile to a Mon Cal cruiser ((mataloks))."

Nast frowned. "I don't like that. Can we-"

"Sir, the report has been sent to Alzoc Command," the communications officer spoke up. He glanced back on the screen.

Nast waved his hand at the tactical officer. "Never mind, for now. Fighters, launch. All vessels, prepare for combat."

[b]TAG: Warmaster Yomin_Carr[/b] (All my ships are pretty jumbled right now. The heavies are in front, with fighters in front of them. Lights are in back but moving up. We're at the "north" side of the system.)

OOC: [u]AF's[/u]
1 CSD
1 MC90
1 MC85
1 MC80s
7 MC80As
1 MC80B
2 Strike Cruisers
1 Agave
1 Warrior gunship
1 Corona Frigate (flagship)
6 Lancers
1 Rendili Dreadnaught
= 24 (full)

Btw, Warmaster, I [i]know[/i] what that hokey Vong nomenclature (i.e. Uro'ik Valh and Mii'd Roik or whatever) means. [i]You can't scare ME....[/i]

[hr]

[b]I

 

Fondor

As the Imperial Search team arrived to board, the shuttle powered down it's engines, did NOT raise shields, and prepared to be boarded.

On entering the shuttle, the Darktroopers were greeted by the two sole occupants of the ship. They were wearing blaster holsters, but the blasters were on the seat next to them, with their power packs removed, rendering them harmless.

The leader of the two spoke up, "Why hello there! Feel free to take a look around! When your done, we would like to talk to ya boss bout possibly shipping some stuff for yas."

TAG: Juno

OOC: Nothing aboard suspisious/illegal. Just a shuttle with two nerf herders looking for some shipping work.

Drifter Base

Director Adoy sent word to the Morians, and arranged for the transport of the Dreadnaught, Carrack, ect... to Platform Intergalactic. Once made, he sent word to have Cole D Weather brought to one of the Star Galleons which had recently arrived, to inspect the Stormtrooper equipment while en-route to Intergalactic.

OOC:

The following ships have just been added to the Guild forces... Donated by the Morian Raiders.

6 Mobequet Transports
4 Star Galleons
Fool's Coffin- Carrack Cruiser (Extra hull armor added to protect ussually vulnerable power generator)
Infidel Horde- Quasar Bulk Carrier (Capacity: 48 Starfighters)
-4 Z-95 Headhunter Squadrons

 

Commenor

Permission Granted. Please proceed with caution on the comm bouy that has lit for your landing. An atache will be waiting for you to escort you to diplomatic housing.

Tag WK

 

Belsavis


Using The Corridor, the elderly Bothan set the battered freighter down on one of the hidden landing pad. The operative made his way to the Jungle Lust, with the elderly Bothan in tow.

Setting himself up at the bar, the elderly Bothan kept a careful watch just in case. The operative took a booth in the corner and waited for his contact.

Tag: Flar

 

Kuan sat in the middle of Space with his scores of ships around him. They were still waiting from a reply from Admiral Bterrik when a message from Alzoc III came. It said that the Warlord of this Sector was in trouble at Xagobah and was asking for assistance.

Kuan thought it over. He was right by the system. Maybe a hour or 2 tops. He wasn't close enough to Sluis Van that it would take a day.

Kuan told them to Jump to Xagobah, but to stay out side the system to see the battle and out side of sensor range. Kuan wanted it to be a surprise.

(Tag WK if needed)

 

Belsavis

A loud tone signaled one minute till they dropped out of hyperspace.

Looking up from his holo terminal, Fe'dit watched the sudden transition from the whirl of colors which was hyperspace, to the starfield and planet below. He requested, and recieved landing clearance.

After touching down planetside, his first instinct was to go straight to the bar and set up for the meeting. On second thought though, he brought up his computer display.

Typing in an innocent looking query for local hot spots/eating establishemnts, he tapped into the local police computer server using the highly advanced communications array onboard the Hawk Bat. Once in, he did two actions. First was to divert all policing activities from his area. Nothing too drastic, just diverting assignments away from his hangar.

Would not do for a nozy port athority or policeman to go nosing around his Blastboat.

Secondly, he patched into the local camera networks. Police survielance, Traffic recorders, news droids, anything that recorded images. Noting the ones that pointed near the area of the Jungle Lust, he set up a surveilance program to alert him if anything suspisious began happening in the area. Any alerts would be silently transmitted to his data pad.

With that, he exited and set the security systems before leaving for the Jungle Lust.

5 minutes later

Fe'dit entered the Jungle Lust and looked around. Seeing his contact, he ordered a Corellian ale and sat down at the booth.

"You wanted to arrange buisness with the Guild?"

TAG: CS_1

 

Belsavis


The operative regarded the new arrival, using a practiced eye to evaluate his threat index. Visually, it was low, but he knew from long experience that looks were nothing to go by when judging people.

"That's correct. My employers require a fully operational CGT array, as well as ships and crews for various . . . transport missions."

Tag: Flar

 

Moria Base

With the modifications fully complete, the newly modified ION cruiser Decrement cruised out of the Morian ship cradel and began it's journey out of the asteroid belt and to Platform Intergalactic for the test run. Accompanying it were most of the ships from the Morian Defense fleet.

Jungle Lust

"I see.... We can provide transport of virtually anything... for a price. The price rises if you wish to avoid.... Imperial... entanglements."

Fe'dit took a sip of his ale. "As for the CGT array... That is quite a bit of technology you are asking for.... And would be extremely expensive.... U sure you can afford it?

TAG: CS_1

 

WK
IC: Monroe's Jump, High orbit over Commenor
"Thank you, Commenor."

The transport followed the beacon to the landing platform on the surface.

TAG: Wildwookiee

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[b]IC: [i]Alzoc III[/i][/b]
The factories on this planet continued to churn, as did the renova

 

Jungle Lust


"We are aware that the CGT array will be expensive. Name your price. We will meet it with either credits, equipment, or various resources."

Tag: Flar