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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 12:57 pm
"Erasing our ship's history is good idea. It will come in handy in the future too," Aurora said.
She turned to Colonel Seraphim and the Jedi, "While you guys distract the Sith, we go in and get Angel."
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 1:08 pm
"I can't think of a better word than distract, but it doesn't quite capture the depth of what we're doing, but yes, in essence we are distracting them..." He said to the other girl, smiling.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 2:01 pm
stellarmagic Calra ducked back and gripped an over head pipe as she lashed out with a snap kick. The Echani, Kira, snapped her head back just escaping the slash of Calra's killing claw. Then the pipe gave way dumping Calra to the gratted floor with a meter and half length of rust steel tubing in her hands. Kira slapped a button on her belt and a slight disturbance of the air around her formed, like the ripples caused by heat in the desert. Calra leapt upright gripping the piece of piping in her hand. She snarled at her attacker, "You won't stop me. You damn Rakata spawn!" With a flash Calra charged slamming the pipe downward toward the Echani's head, mere centimeters from its target a flash of light echoed in the chamber and the pipe rebounded and nearly tore from Calra's grip. It was like slamming a pipe into an active repulsor, not only did it stop but rebounded back at twice the force of the initial impact. She snarled in frustation, "Nice toy you have shisno!" The Echani was silent, her eyes focused on the black visor that hid Calra's eyes. Then she struck, first by slashing the staff toward her opponent. Calra stopped that attack cold, but the Echani stepped back and used the recoil slamming the staff into the grates and using for leverage as she launched into a full extension kick. Calra leapt back and snarled escaping the second blow. Hissing to herself she took hold of the ceiling's grating and hung there for a moment thinking. The Echani charged and Calra smiled. She dropped from the ceiling and launching a second attack with the pipe, it smashed into the echani's repulsor shield and recoiled, Calra let the pipe go and smiled as she let the inertia take her, she stretched out with her leg and caught the Echani's legs, dumping her to the floor. Slowly Calra crouched over the human now dazzed on her back. She reached out and grabbed the woman by the throat, her movements just slow enough to penetrate the shield. Then she lifted the woman and threw her against a bulkhead, the impact's size shorted out the repulsor shield on her belt. Now she was seemingly defensless, but the Echani rolled upright and spun her staff, one final round awaited them both. Calra snarled once again and gripped the pipe tightly in her hands. She swung in a broad stroke throwing her whole strength behind the attack. The Echani moved her staff to block the blow but the strike ripped the staff from her grip and both the pipe and staff flew from the combatant’s hands and glanced off the wall before rolling to the floor. The Echani’s eyes widened as Calra’s killing claws flexed in the low lighting. Knowing she was unarmed and vulnerable she backed up against the wall and slammed her hand on a panel next to her. To the side a bulkhead slid open then Calra struck. To most people it would look just as though she’d decided to slap the Echani, but with the claws on her hands a slap was more then just a burst of pain. The claws slashed across the woman’s face leaving lines of blood over the bridge of her nose and cheek. The Echani recoiled as Calra lashed out again. Her killing claws racked across the Echani’s leg gashing it open. The Echani fell into the compartment that had opened beside her. With a hiss it closed behind her and the escape pod that had been beyond the bulkhead shot away taking the Echani with it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 4:43 pm
"That would be an excellent idea. Also, I can keep a back-up in my memory banks, should it be needed," Rusty offered.
Freya then looked to Archaras, and then to Gunther, a hint of worry on her face. Somehow, it didn't seem right for her to ask such of her younger brother.
At that moment, Gunther himself smiled to Freya. "I'm still a way from being knighted. And, perhaps something like this is what I need for my trials," the boy offered with a gentle smile.
Freya then considered her brother, as she looked to Kalnar. "You, like ... totally got his back, right, dude?" she asked the mon cal.
"I will do what I can," Kalnar offered. "But yes ... the life of a Jedi is not an easy one." he began. "A dark time such as this is trial enough for anyone. Should he succeed, he may indeed be eligible for knighthood,"
Freya then looked to Archaras. "Like, count on us, dude."
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 4:44 pm
((after Des posts fastforward to approach to Coruscant?)) He looked at them all, and nodded, saying. "Very well then. We shall leave when we're ready."
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 4:48 pm
(( Paul: Yes. ))
"Oh, like, totally, dude!" Freya said, the glint of determination flashing in her bluish-green eyes directly at Archaras.
"Everyone: be totally ready to rock!" she adressed the others.
Kalnar simply gave a bow to Freya, with Gunther doing the same. "Count on us," the Mon Cal said.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 7:51 am
((Let's hit the stars))
"I'll go prep the ship," Aurora said leaving the room with Sapphire on her heels to help.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 1:33 pm
PaulTheWolf5575 "As far as getting in, all we need is a ship with a registered trading history, proper licensing etc., which I can give our dear Mercenary's vessel at a moments notice. And ICIS, my AI, will be able to find out where she is being held the moment we are planetside. I require about 6 hours to sow my mischief, so no movements can begin until that point." He said, thinking with his hand on his chin. He then looked at Luger and said "You won't need to worry about staying offplanet with the ship. We're going to use it to get on planet. ICIS is at this very moment erasing or hiding any records of your ships more colorful adventures in the Imperial Records. When she's done you're ship will be nothing more than a well armed free trader, with license for all the weaponry..." He then looked at the Jedi and said "What we will be doing is likely the single least sane looking actions of our entire lives. We are going to call out the Sith on the steps of their own temple. We will be fighting at the Palace itself." He looked at Freya, and then said "You must be quick...if there are any of the stronger Sith Lords onplanet, much less Krayt, we will not be able to hold for long..." He awaited their response, still thinking... "No need for that. I have over 20 different resigterings for her. Also the more resent paintjob and vessal name change helped it. No need to worry. We are clean as a whistle with licences."Amras spoke up as he stretched his limbs. Luger and the rest of the bunch was already on there feet."Well, you jedi have yur fun, we'll 'ave ours. Letz go."He made his way towards the door, Ginger quickly into step behind him. ((Lets go. mrgreen ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 3:56 pm
Freya then looked to Luger. "So, we're like totally riding with you dudes, right?" she asked him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 4:39 pm
Archaras looked at Luger and said "Well, now you have a set of close to twice that, that have not been used before. More importantly, they are more complete than any smuggler or outlaw-tech could ever write."
He then turned to Freya and said "Yes, we will be riding with them..." He then smiled, bowed to them, bidding them farewell, and walked into a different room of the safehouse to meditate, and plan...
((FAST FORWARD! TIME SHIFT BEGIN))
As the Heavy Metal, also known as the Lucky Star touched down on Coruscant, having already passed her registry and security checks, no one noticed the shadow that dropped from her landing gear...not even her own crew.
Archaras Seraphim dropped from the platform and continued to do so for almost a minute, seeming nothing more than a trick of the light to any pedestrian or traffic looking in his direction. He slowed himself with the force, then grabbed onto the side of a building as he reached the underlevels. He crawled, using molecular grips on his gauntlets to cling to the sheer surfaces. Then, he reached the area he was looking for. He walked slowly, attracting no notice, his Camoleoline Cloak hiding him from the pedestrians. He turned down an abandoned alley, alone except for the rock slugs and rats. He turned, tapped piece of the wall twice, double checked to make sure he was alone, and then punched through it. He reached into the small rectangular hole, and pulled out a box. He opened it and smiled...
The tools were here. Now it was time for mischief...
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 1:15 am
Freya impatiently tapped her foot, waiting in the interior of the Heavy Metal with Aurora, Gunther and the others.
"Like, I sure totally hope that he totally hurries it up!" Freya sighed, shrugging into the black fatigues that she'd appropriated from various members of Lynch's goons. Or, at least, a decent enough outfit that she could salvage from the battleground.
"Just give the colonel time to do what he needs to do," Gunther calmly offered, sitting cross legged on the floor in deep meditation and reflection, as though he were listening to a beat that only he could hear.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 1:51 am
The Heaven's Fury held back, staying just out of range of detection and using its jamming gear for extra insurance, waiting just outside Coruscant. Several of its crew were armored up with weapons at the ready, including its acting Captain, the Mandalorian. The last of them had just gotten ready for whatever happens. The Mandalorian commed Freya. " We're all set out here. Anything bad goes down, give the word and the cavalry will come charging in. "
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 1:54 am
Freya gave a weak smile as the Mando commed her. "Thanks, dude. We'll totally call you the minute we have her." she promised. We're totally coming, Angel ... she said, checking the power charges on both E-54s.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 10:17 am
((Waiting on Des. After he posts I'm going to make two mischief posts, then you guys should begin the attack on the palace, and Freya should begin infiltrating while the Sith are destracted. I'll make another mischief post then, and drop in on the fight with the sith))
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 8:02 pm
Luger popped a brand-new cell into his heavy blaster, taking the sling on it he slung it around him, he was covered mostly by a long, torn and tattered peice of tanned cloth that draped about him, but kept his arms free,"We readeh for this people?" Underneath he was covered in jett-black light-flex armor from neck to boot, his hair raggedly tied back. His body mounted with several different weapons consealed beneath the cloak-like appearel. On his hands he bore glove weaved with electric wiring, able to turn his hand into a lighting rod at anygiven moment. Haldir was in his normal attire for battle, Vernos was sitting back near the hatch boasting a very large blaster. Amras was probably off in the helm. Ginger was walking up behind Luger, fastening a belt on her seemingly normal outfit.
Luger nodded to Freya,"Lets do this."
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