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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 11:19 pm
The Star of Kalustha settled down on a roughly hewn landing pad set directly against the soft earth of Aduba Three. Its wings folded in on itself, its landing platform hissing as it settled against the ground. "Here we are," Vera said, walking down the ramp, followed closely by Ebony.
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 11:22 pm
(( Poor Sunum - myu! ;_; ))
"This seems like a nice enough world, Lady Vera," Iria commented, as she followed Vera off the ship. "Now, to meet with this Sir Russ gentleman,"
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 11:34 pm
Vera reached out, trying to sense Gunther and/or Kelnar. She immediately felt Gunther and shuddered involuntarily at the contact. She cut off the connection as quickly as she established it. With a nod to Iria, yet still managing to avoid her eyes, Vera led them through the spaceport to Gunther's location.
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 11:37 pm
"Sir Gunther, Sir Kalnar! It is good to see you well!" Iria exclaimed, her joy apparent at seeing the two. Upon seeing the others, she queried, "And, this must be Sir ... Russ, I presume?" she asked, trying to remember the name given to her over the comm.
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 11:40 pm
Vera nodded. "Now, please tell us how we may be of aid in rescuing Freya," she added, now trying to avoid looking at both Iria and Gunther.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 12:48 pm
The Heavy Metal touched down in the same, large hanger as the Ballet had, the hatch-ramp lowering,Luger and his crew, minus Amras stepped down and out. Haldir in his slick, jett-black body flex armor, Luger looking as his usual, hefting his sawn-off in his right hand, his eyes dead ahead as he led the other two. Vernos to the side was chad in heavy power-armor, similiar to something of the Royal Crimson of the old days, it was very clear that it was battle worn, and hard at that, in his hand was a large blaster cannon, an assult blasterrifle slung over his back. The group didn't look to happy, sept for Vernos seemed to be grining, Haldir had his normal cool face on, and Luger looked pised as all hell.
"What tha sith is going on here!!" He boomed and stomped over to the others.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 12:55 pm
(( Anyone seen Paul? O_O ))
"I do believe that we all have been summoned to aid in the rescue of Lady Freya," Iria began. "Are you a friend of hers?" she queried the large, irate man.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 1:12 pm
Luger looked down upon the girl. Nodded."Whose da one who sent that transmitsion." He looked around, from face to face. His knuckles turned near white as he held the weapon. Haldir stepped up."They had said something about Lynch, we have had dealings with this scoundral before, and personal that are few in our trade who don't wish the mans head." The twi'lek seemed to have no end to the bladed weaponry on his person. Two long, thin blades on his back, a long knife horizonal on the back of his wasit, small throwing blades across his chest and a longer blade on his right calf. He could probably be considered a modern ninja.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 1:19 pm
"I believe it was Mister Russ here," Gunther calmly offered, indicating the echani man. "And, who might you be, sir?" Gunther addressed the large man. "We had arrived just before they did,"
"I would extrapolate the same, as Sir Gunther says, sir." Iria also addressed the large man.
"So, let us then plan our rescue of Freya." Kalnar said, first looking to Luger, and then to "Russ". "What is the plan?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 2:29 pm
Zell got to his feet and left the ship silently, headed for the nearest banking clan post. He soon found one and entered the large building. He payed no attention to the guard at the entrence. He flashed it a silver card and the guard saluted him as he walked to a public comm. He punched in a few numbers and said"Dorin, houseing code 3427"He watched as an image of his brother appeared and he said to him"Ok Daike, I just want one hundred thousand credits, that's all I need" The kel dor said"Zell, we haven't seen eachother in ten years, and you come to me asking for money?"Zell seemed impatient and said"Not asking, taking my own money, transfer it to my account now"And with that, he turned the comm off and walked to a service desk. The droid buzed and asked"Card please"Zell handed him the silver card."Amount to deposite or withdraw"Zell stopped for a second before answering"Fifty thousand credits, and put them on the card"with a few clicks the droid handed him back a card and turned to the next customer.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 2:55 pm
Archaras looked at the assembled group and smiled under his veil, and then said "It appears that Lynch has taken Ms. Starsinger to his cruiser, the Rim Gem, which is in orbit. He likely intends to make for the closest Imperial Outpost at best speed, intending to hand her over to the Sith for a reward of some kind... I am unsure of the last part, but our best course of action would be to-"
He was interrupted by a whispered Comm from ICIS.
"Any orbital attempt at rescue will have to wait. I'm on approach to the Starport and saw I think every Thug Lynch has left in the city making their way there in a very large mob. Almost three hundred of them They'll stop any attempt to launch. Some of them had heavy weapons, and one of them shot at me. I managed to evade it however, and am making best speed to you. It appears that you have a fight on your hands Archaras. I think its time for the Colonel to come out." She said, as he closed his eyes and grimaced.
He then looked back up and continued "Mount a defense of this dockingbay. My ship just informed me that there is a mob of Lynch's men headed this way. We can't take off either, as they are apparently packing some firepower. We've got to go through almost three hundred beings to get our chance for rescue."
Then his command experience took over. To those watching they would see a noticeable change in demeanor, from the apparent Fringer they had been watching to a blooded Imperial Officer. His posture straightened, his eyes became hard and analyzing and his every movement had nothing extra. He made a lightning quick assesment of the situation.
The Twilight Ranger flew overhead, and landed roughly. Not as rough as Bespin, but still rough. It elicited a small grimace from Archaras, but was quickly replaced by a hard scowl. He had ICIS close the entrance doors and then shouted "All Mercenaries on the top. We can have the High Ground on them via the Catwalks at the top of the bay. Jedi, hold by the entrance door. You're sabers will only be effective when they enter. And be effective they will. Mercs, get yourself a long range load out, with a secondary close range armament. Let's Go!"
He had signaled for ICIS to drop an A2 loadout, which she did a Crate thudding on the top of the catwalk as it landed. He reached the top, hefted a Packerd Mortar Cannon, and grinned, ready for combat once more...
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 4:25 pm
Zell walked back down the streets, looking for a weaponry shop, but only found a dirty looking Cantina. As he walked in, he could easily tell it was controlled by a hutt or someone as powerful. The many tables for gambleing, the slaves and dancers, the many tough loking people. This was his kind of place, but he didn't have time. A twi'lek slave beckoned to him saying some words of seduction that fell upon deaf ears and he continued inward until he saw a tall bothan and looked straight at him."Graan?"The bothan turned saying"Who wants to kn-...Zell!"THe bothan was at least a foot taller than Zell was and wrapped his larg arms around Zell"Little buddy! I thought you were dead!"Zell choked and said in a stiff voice"I will be soon if you keep this up" Graan let him go and said"What brings you here? Shouldn't you be laying in the lap of luxury at your manors?"Zell said something that sounded like a curse before saying"No, I just need to get some help for some people that need to die, know anyone qualified?" The bothan laughed and said"My crew and I qualified enough for you?"Zell laughed to and said"You're hired, does ten thousand credits sound good for a price?" The bothan stopped laughing and looked shocked at Zell"Ten thousand...Zell if you payed me that, I'd be your pilot for life."The bothan said in a daze"deal"Zell said clapping his handsHe led the bothan out of the building and said"Do you still have the painless I for me?"The bothan started to say yes but stopped himself"Why you taking it back?" Zell laughed and said"Yes as a matter of fact I am, I hope my piloting skills havent gone to the bantha's"He said to Graan as the bothan sighed"Ok, she's at the Hangar"They walked back to the Hangar and surprisingly, The large ship was not easy to miss. The large ship was beautiful, a dull shade of Gold, it gleamed in the light. He walked up to it, Graan in tow. The stye of Ship was custom made, looking like a warp between an imperial shuttle and a Firesprayer class ship. Zell sat his hand against the ships hull and said"I don't know why I ever gave you up."He said patting the side of the ship before saying"Ok, lets go on in"
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 10:04 pm
The soldier led his way up to the bridge, where Veers was seen inspecting panels for the jump to hyperspace. HM's crimson body moved to greet the newcomer, as Ferno stared out into the stars.
"State your buisness." was the only response out of HM.
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