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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 11:52 pm
Diana was dancing alongside the Twi'lek girl, doing a 2-woman routine for Bolba's entertainment. It had been barely an hour after she had woken up and 'escorted' to the Hutt on her leash by Duke. As far as Bolba knows, her free time had ended the night before and was since obeying Duke's commands.
One of the thugs working a terminal walked up to Duke, not wanting to take Bolba's attention off his slaves' performance. " The men that went rogue have been dealt with, Sir. According to our agent, nobody noticed anything, so everything seems to be in the clear. " Duke merely gave a nod of acknowledgement and the thug resumed his duty. Bolba was too focused on the girls to notice anything else.
Before long Bolba decided they had danced around enough, and sent the Twi'lek off to get some food, while he grabbed Diana's chain leash and pulled her close, licking the side of her face. She knew what was gonna happen after breakfast.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 4:08 am
The smuggler saw the look in the boys eyes and saw just what kind of dreams this kid had when growing up. He began eating his noodles and popped open his water capsule and took a drink."YT-1930, ah little old but myself and my mechanic keep it sparkling shiny."He said with a smile."Nearly got out of here before this all happened but they closed the blaster doors to each hanger."His smile turned down and Rate finished his noodles, he cracked open the can of precooked nerf steak and began chowing down."They prolly got my baby landlocked right now. But I swear if they touch her I don't care how many walls they got, wont stop be from gettin to her."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 8:06 am
As Colonel Akaga pulled on his uniform he smiled, Lieutenant Kimber did know how to pick them. The house they'd moved into was once an old fashioned Bed and Breakfast establishment, but it'd been closed perhaps years before. All that had lived here was the property's owner, a lively and friendly Seya-Quon woman called Abeni. Who'd greeted them with a large Corellian style dinner within moments after arriving.
Still Saburo was nervous about the arrangement, living with the civilian population let alone with a local alien population had never been part of his plan, but the destruction of the PDF facilities had forced them into it.
Finished with his uniform he stepped outside his room and down the stairs to what would have been the common area had this been a bed and breakfast still. While the kitchen and dining room had been left untouched by their intrusion the common room had been hastily converted into a map room. Flimsi maps hung on the walls like decorations and a holoprojector had been moved to the center of the room, beside a large table covered with datapads and flimsi reports.
Lieutenant Kimber stood beside one large map frowning, on it there was a display of the routes supplies would be forced to take from New Karna to the surrounding areas. Navigating the Sacred Rift and the Seyan Breathe Land Bridge would be the most difficult parts of any convoy's journey, and where they'd be at their most vulnerable.
As he stepped onto the lower level Captain Riktofen handed Saburo a steaming cup of cafe, "Courtesy of our hostess Colonel, apparently it's a local blend. Good stuff."
"Thank you Captain," The Colonel answered as he took a sip, it was sweeter then most other cafe's, and had a tangy flavor. Something in it made him relax a bit, some herb he thought, "What about the reports from last night's engagement?"
"They just came in, well two of them just came in. The NSMACS unit submitted their report late last night," Mavied answered with a tight smile, "Here they are." He handed the Colonel a datapad and a pair of data cards.
"Thank you Captain." The Colonel replied as he found a chair to sit down in and began to read.
With a loud bang the door to the room slammed open and a pair of Compforce Assault Troopers stepped inside followed by a nervous looking Captain.
His eyes quickly scanned over the scene before stopping at the sight of the colonel, "Sir?"
With a tired sigh Saburo stood, "What Captain? Moreover what are you doing at my headquarters?"
"I'm sorry, sir." The nervous COMPFORCE Captain said as he looked around the room. "I wasn't told you'd set this up as your headquarters.”
“Well it is, and as the senior member of the COMPFORCE Contingent on this rock you better well know where it is Captain Jorn Adelvulf!” Colonel Akaga shot back.
The Captain shied back, “I’m sorry sir.” Then he left clearly even more nervous and frightened then he’d been before.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 8:25 am
Unlike his Nay inferior, Lieutenant Ford did not get as much rest as he should've. He finished his report fairly early, but the day's battle had engrossed him in a near zealous effort to maintain the city and keep it secure and safe for everyone, not just his own people.
Waking at 600 hours, Ford oversaw the repairs to his Gravtruck, then had his crew and him take a routine morning patrol through the city.
By his return at 1000 hours, the maintenance crews had fixed Gravtruck #03, the only vehicle to go relatively unscathed, and scrapped one of the two other Gravtrucks for parts.
At high noon, it was time for the operation to begin as per ordered. It was Day 3 of the occupation, and all citizens were, by law to hand over any and all personal arms.
Ordering into rank and file, and now backed up by the company from the 3rd regiment, they moved into the city in a slow, gradual confiscation of weapons.
Benton, meanwhile, decided to take this time to goo see the AT-ST/a.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 8:34 am
Now awakw and appropriately attired, Kara stepped out into the "Maintenance bay" where the rest of her team was fixing the LAV.
It wasnt exactly a pretty sight.
Bullet holes, blaster scars, and the mangled font side of the undercarrage gave a clue to what happened last night.
She sighed and rolled up her sleaves. "Ok, lads. what do I have to do?"
Flight looked up at her and gestured to the bench nearby. "Hand me that hydrospanner for one."
She handed him the tool and waited to be useful. The Academy didnt have many courses on the mechanics of repulsorcraft.
"So did you hear the buzz, Lieutenant?"
"Eh?"
"Yeah." Lund said from the other side of the vehicle. "Someone vaped ten compfarce and went colicoid on their commander. The farce are pissed." Kara frowned. "Really now?"
Flight nodded. "Said he did it with a working clone gun and got away scot free. scuttlebut has it that a greenie did it. Don't know what breed of greenie, though."
"That takes goolies." Kara muttered. "Can't say the blighters didn't have it comming, though."
This was something to be looked into carefully. A rogue alien with sniping skills was not something to be taken lightly. The fact he was running around loose was even more troublesome.
This might be something she was going to have to deal with.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:19 pm
"Wow..." Lenler said, eyes glowing with the ghosts of the dreams of his childhood. "A YT-1930? That's amazing." He frowned upon hearing that the ship was currently landlocked, but an idea slowly occured to him.
"Hey, uh... if uh... I can help you get your ship out of here, could you maybe take me with you when you leave?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:33 pm
Rate gave the kid a weird look, then thought about it for a moment."Maybe, depends. Think you could give me a bit of information first?"He asked as he finished the rest of his quick meal and set the can down and drained the water capsule dry."I need to know where to get me one of them slugthrowers you lot around here use, and a good one."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 1:21 pm
"Well, I don't know if the shop is still open after the ban on weapons, but Sep has, or at least had a shop where you could get weapons and such." Lenler said, frowing slightly. He realized with a start that the offworlder wouldn't know who Sep was, so he explained a bit further, "Sep is a Rodian from back in the war. His shop has good stuff, but nothng as good as you can get off the globe, of course."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 1:48 pm
At that moment, a customer overheard their conversation. "Sep? You talking about Sep?" Tripper Kallos said from down the isle. "Havent you heard? Sep skipped town yesterday."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 1:54 pm
"He did?" Lenler asked, frowning. "Do you know why?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 2:04 pm
"You don't know?" Tripper said, somewhat suprised. "Some Imperial thugs wrecked his shop and confiscated his guns. About two hours later all eleven of 'em were dead from blaster shots. Word goin' round is that Sep got 'em. And the way I figure it, when you're lookin at eleven murder charges, the best thing to do is get out of town."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 2:11 pm
"Yeah," Lenler said, slightly shocked by this revelation. "Wow. if he did get them, leaving would be the best thing." Looking at Rate, he said "I guess I can't help you find any guns then... The Imperials have all the best ones, now that they've taken Sep's things..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 2:14 pm
"Well you could try lookin' for him. He probably has stockpiles of guns all over the place." Tripper paused a moment and thn shrugged. "Course' the trick would be findin' him. If it were that easy the Imps would have picked him up already."
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