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PostPosted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 7:45 pm


((I'll post early in the morn))
PostPosted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 7:51 pm


The troopers pulled back to the shuttle.
They posted snipers on the buildings to keep watch of the jedi/sith battle.
The shuttle was ready to take off with a moments notice, In case if the jedi won they had to escape before being destroyed by him.

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PostPosted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 8:25 pm


The turbolaser fire lit up the space as ships tore into each other, brilliant ion lightning lanced across ships, both pirate and hutt. The Ubrikkian Transports fought desperately, their poor defensive turbolaser complement giving the pirates an advantage, but most of the pirate vessels were inexperienced and many of them were armed with weapons profiles that were not ideal for the seizure of enemy ships.

The Ubrikkian Frigate that was the only ship close to being combat ready of the remaining hutt ships, despite this however she’d also become the primary target of the Pirate gang. Within moments the ship was ionized, unfortunately every other pirate attempt to board the vessel had been repelled by counter boarders, now it was the Rapora’s turn.

Revak brought his starfighter alongside the ship and powered it down. After checking his suit’s seals he keyed his comm. “Revak ready.”

“Calra here, I’ve been ready.” Revak glanced up and saw Calra floating past him with her legs outstretched to grasp the hull below. With a sigh he punched open the cockpit hatch and clambered out. The two of them pushed off and landed against the cold hull of the Hutt Frigate. With a slight glance at each other the Rapora set to work. Calra pulled out her Plasma Carbine and checked it as Revak leaned down against the hull. Through the force he grasped the metal of the hull, bent it and shaped it, infusing heat and cold, energy and power. Within moments the metal hull had been twisted from its original shape and a clean hatch had appeared where once there had been none.

Glancing at his work Revak smiled, “Revak to Jenel, we’ll be in within moments. What’s the plan?”

“Head straight to the bridge and take control, eliminate any resistance you face. The Hutts are cowards; expect mercenaries and cronies to stand in your way. The hutts won’t dare face you in combat.”

“Alright, Calra, you have point.” Calra knelt over the hatch and pulled it open, within seconds a blast of air and debris shot forth from the hatch, and just as quickly disappeared. She dropped inside feet first and fell to the floor below. Revak climbed in after her and pulled the hatch shut as he entered. Inside, he flicked off his magnetic boots and dropped to the floor, as the air flowed back in and the pressure equalized the seals and protection that had been over his claws and feet retreated into the armor exposing his bare flesh. Beside him a slight hiss from Calra’s armor told him her armor had done the same. Tapping his helmet Revak called, “Comm check.”

“Check,” Calra answered as she snapped on the helmet mounted light, “Dark in here.”

With a burst of static Jenel’s voice echoed in Revak’s helmet, “We read you Revak.”

“Good, we’re in, proceeding to the bridge.”

“Roger that, good luck.”

Revak smiled coldly behind his mask, “Alright, let’s go.” His helmet mounted light flashed on as he tapped it and Revak drew his plasma pistol. Inside both their helmets a full three dimensional holo-display of the inner layout of the vessel appeared, thanks to whoever had organized this ambush.

Suddenly the door at the end of the hallway burst open and a squad of four weequay bolted into the room. They formed into two lines, side two by side and the first rank knelt to clear the field of fire for the second line.

Revak immediately knew why the other boarding attempts had failed, whoever the captain was he had a crew of professional soldiers for ship security. The four weequay raised their rifles and one of them barked in a guttural voice, “Surrender!”

Calra lifted her rifle and fired. The bolt smashed into one of the Weequay burning his arm clean off and continued on into the next alien in line burning a half meter diameter hole in his chest. The other two weequay opened fire and began falling back as one of them snapped the door shut. The blast door slammed closed.

Revak frowned, “Like a blast door will slow us for long.”
PostPosted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 9:48 pm


Gorwooken said, walking back towards the pilot's station. he asked, a moment later, after he sat back down at the seat.

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PostPosted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 9:52 pm


"It totally seems to be the remnants of the Alliance after they disbanded," Freya said. "Aurora's friends mentioned them when we've met with them. Totally nice people, by the way," she sheepishly chuckled.
PostPosted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 10:09 pm


After getting her fill of relaxing on the beach, Angel went off on her own to a more central area, but kept to the less populated parts of it. R1 was sent away to do some scouting, looking for other potential threats that may surface some distance away, hoping to give advance warning if someone came her way. " I just can't seem to put it together. Why is Freya a target? And where might more be hiding? " she thought as she strolled down a few back alleys, observing the populace from within.

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PostPosted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 10:11 pm


Link found King Poz, not at a table, but instead downing a drink at the bar and watching intently at a holoscreen showing live Ugmul Blob Racing.
Link slid next to the Ugnaught at the counter and ordered a Lum as he glanced to the King.
"Bo shudda, Lorda Poz."

The Ugnaught glanced over to him.
"Do I know you, Human?"
"No, but this one knows of you, Great King. You have knowledge that this one seeks."
The Ugnaught snorted and took a long pull of his beer.
"What kind of information?" He asked.
"The kind only Ugnaughts would know. About something hidden in the depths of Cloud City long ago by a pirate of great fame and reknown."

Poz gave a grunting chortle at the idea. "Theres no treasure in Cloud City, despite what the Casinos want you to think. If there were, My people would be using Corusca Gem encrusted Hydrospanners!"
"Not treasure. A datalink. One locked and marked with the symbol of a dark sun with a wavy corona."

Poz's eyes narrowed. "What makes you think something like that exists here?"
"Because of this." Link rolled up his sleave, revealing the Tattoo upon his right Forearm.

The Ugnaught's beady eyes widdened.
"This one," Link continued, rolling his sleave back down. "Has been tracking these datalinks down for quite some time. And he has reason to believe that you would know where the one here is."
The Ugnaught king scratched his snout thoughtfully, then his Porcine face turned up into a smirk.
"Sure, Darksun. But I need something from you first before I show you where the datalink is."
"How predictable." Link sighed.
"You want to know where it is or not?"
"Yes."
"Well, recently, a couple of Saber Rakes beat the puss out of some of my people. The Administrator and the Casinos dont want to do anything because they've got money, and we cant lay a paw on them, otherwise they whip out those Lightfoils on us."
"Lightfoils?"
"Second Rate but pretty loking lightsabers."
"Ah. So you want this one to do what about them?"
"Beat 'em up for us."

Link blinked. "Oro? This one is not into the thug for hire practice."
"But you're a proffesional Gladiator right? A good chunk of the Casino saw your scuffle with those clods near the door."

Link shrugged noncommittedly as a droid rolled up to him.
Curious, he watched it aproach.
"Egzzzuze me, zzzir." The Droid said with an electronic lisp. "My Mazzterzz wish to meet you for a duel to regain the honor you took from them. They will be at the following coordinatezzz at Two PM today." The droid handed Link a folded piece of flimsi and then rolled off, its mission accomplished.
Link looked at the formal invite to a dual Incredulously.

"The Force works in mysterious ways...but somehow this seems far too conveniant..."
PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 12:40 am


At the appointed time, Link strode into the arena chosen by the Saber Rakes: an empty landing platform near the edge of the city. The Saber Rakes and their Leader stood on the far end in a semi-circle, the lead Saber Rake having recovered from the crushing of his genitals by Link's boot.
"Better you seem." Link said calmly.
"Amazing what medical benefits are available to those with the wealth to aquire them." The man muttered in a venomous tone.
"Of Course. So then, shall we get started?" Link gripped his sword's handle.

The Rakes all laughed at Link.
"Oh no, my pit fighting friend. We will not be using such barbaric and archaic weapons as those overweight pieces of ironmongery that you seem so proud of. This fight will be fought in a much more equal manner."
"How so?"
"We will fight with Lightfoils."
"Lightfoils?" Link repeated.
"Of course. The ultimate form of civilized combat. We just so happen to have one that we could loan you."
"But this one has never wielded a lightfoil before..."
The Rake smirked to his comrades, who grinned in return. "Oh its quite simple really. Its like fighting with a vibro-rapier."
"Ah." Link nodded. "Very well. Then I accept."
"Excellent." He nodded to one of his cronies, who threw Link a lightfoil.
Catching it, Link examined it curiously, as though he had never held such a device before.

"Um...how does this one turn it on?"
The Rakes exchanged knowing glances. "The button on the hilt." The lead replied.
"Ah. Thank you." Link pressed the button and the weapon fizzled to life, emitting a dull blue blade.
It was like wielding a lightsaber crafted by a drunken Jawa. Though ornate on the exterior it was clearly never meant for battle; a spoiled child's plaything, not a proper weapon.
But it was still a lightblade.

Link swung the blade awkwardly around, as though unuse to the lack of a blade's weight. The strained hum it generated was almost offensive to Link's ears.
"Ready?" The Rake said as his own purplish blade fizzled to life. He assumed a fencing stance, one Link knew all too well.
"This one thinks so..." Link said uncertanly. "Are you sure that you still want to go through with this? You could get hurt."
"I doubt it. The duel is to the first loss of limb. And I have yet to lose a Lightfoil Duel."
"This is your first one then, eh?"
The Man bristled. "You will regret those words! En guarde!" With that, the Saber Rake lunged towards Link with his lightfoil.

Link sidesteped the lunge, slid into the man's zone, and smashed the ornate basket hilt of his weapon into the Saber Rake's Face, crunching the cartiladge of his nose loudly.
As the man staggered back, cursing in a Coreworld Language Link was not familiar with, the Jedi shrugged apolegetically.
"Sorry about that. This one didnt mean to break your nose. He supposes that he does not know his own strength."
The Rake felt his shattered nose and snarled in anger. "You Frothing Kriff-monger! You will pay dearly for that!!"
"We shall see." Link replied as he took a defensive stance, the Lightfoil's tip pointing straight at his opponent's head. "Now, hurry up and engage this one. And this time, be serious about it."

Sol Walker
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PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 5:53 am


"Unfourtunetly, they may be hard to find. They suggested the Hapes cluster as a place to look. Any amount of military may be helpful to us. But first we need to meet with the queen and fast." Aurora commented.
PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 7:33 am


As Kar'en moved through the streets of Theed, she suddenly noted something moving through her peripheral.
She turned just in time to see Starsinger's Force Witch friend move into the Theed Alleyways.
She smirked and turned to follow, concealing her presence in the force as she began to silently tail the Force Witch.

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PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 9:20 am


"Agreed," Freya said, bringing in the Ballet for a landing. She brought the freighter in, next to the corvette with Chen's volunteers.

Looking to Aurora, she then asked, "Also, we should totally find these other folks that Bastet mentioned," she said. "Like, what was his name? Logan? Luger?" she said, pulling on a fresh set of fatigues and a leather jacket. Were there more time, she'd have donned a more fancier gown to meet with the queen. Alas, the Sith had upped the timetable.

"And, no telling what that uber shady Sith skank has planned," Freya snarled, motioning the others to follow her outside the ship.

With that, Chenahab was exiting the Corvette, with five of his volunteers in tow. < Little one! Are you all right? > he woofed in a concerned tone.

"I am," Freya replied remorsefully. "However, Bear isn't,"

Rusty then chimed in, explaining what happened. "A Sith attacked her, and Sir Bear distracted the Sith, and told us to leave once Master Gorwooken brought the ship about."

(( I'll let elvis take the wookies from here. ))
PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:20 pm


Two Kel Dor in grey and white army camo are walking through the streets of Theed, one tall and thin, the other slightly shorter, but much wider."Sooo..... Why are we here on Naboo again?"Asked the taller Kel Dor, his Verpine sniper rifle slung over his shoulder."Zell, you know we need jobs, and these Nabooens need security."Replied the Keldor that was next to him. They walked up to the palace"So that's why we are marching up to the Queen? To get secruity jobs? What do you take me for Nat?"Zell askd leaning tward the second Kel Dor, Taking his slight height over the second as an advantage to look down on him."Hey don't do that string bean, you know I don't like being looked down on"He said jabbing Zell in the ribs with his blaster rifle. They walk up the stairs, staring in awe at the large palace. "Hey! You two beat it, we don't like mercenaries here"Yelled a guard that was patroling nearby. They quickly leave and start wandering throught the Alleys of Theed, not knowing where to go. As they walk through the Alleys the see a human Female, she was alone and had dark clothing. "Who are you?"Asked Nat, clearly overlooking any danger. Zell rams his elbow into Nats left temple, knocking him unconsious. He quickly drags Nats limp body over to a nearby alley that was out of sight, and propped him up against the wall"You idiot"He said looking nervously back an forth, making sure she wasn't following. He knew that she had been sith, since the man who killed his parents had been a sith as well.

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PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 6:20 pm


((Terrific. Now Ive got a pair of dumb mercs following me. stare Meddle in someone else's affairs.))

Kar'en Looked back and glared death at the two Kel Dor until one knocked the other out and dragged him away.
The Dark Jedi hissed in annoyance and wrapped the light around herself with the force, giving herself the illusion of Invisibility.
She hopped the Force Witch hadnt noted the disturbance as she resumed stalking Starsinger's aquaintence.
PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 7:01 pm


Nat starts moving"What happened? it feels like a got clubbed in the head..." He turns to Zell, who was still looking out"Thats because you were you idiot"He said helping him up and getting up himself. "Come on we have to get out of here, that was a Sith, and they are nasty in tempers"He and Nat run out into the open streets, only to see that it was empty as well"What the...nevermind"He said running back twards the palace. As they reached the palace, the gaurd was still there, and said "Hey, Didn't I just."He cut off as Zell pulled his Bryar pistol out and aimed it at the gaurds head"Shut up." He said as he holstered his gun and walks up to a bench to have a seat.

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