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 Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 8:23 pm
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Space- Around Station
When the ships got into position Locolvictum contemplated his options. The easiest option was just to blew up by shooting it, but that risked the possibility of there being remains. The only option to ensure the continued secrecy of these stations is to activate its containment breach protocols.
"Captain, I am going to board the station. Prepare for me a set of our new Marine armor and get the shuttle ready. And your orders is to hold this position and to either destroy or detain anyone that comes this way. Which you choose is up to your discretion."
The captain nodded in acknowledgement as Vic walked off towards the armory to get the armor. This model was interesting in the fact that its designed to hold about an hour of oxygen in it. Its meant for adaptive boarding tactics, but its yet to receive extensive field testing. It works, he knew that much.
When Vic got to the armory, there was a squad of marines there playing Pazzak. On the other side was someone from the maintenance department was there getting his armor ready. It was a plain white and new set of armor. Lacking any of the decals that the solders liked to paint onto there armor.
"Oh hello there my lord, do you require assistance getting the armor on?"
"I can handle it, your dismissed." The person from maintenance left to go back to his own duties. When Vic was sure he was gone, he put the armor on over his current clothes. Doing that is never really recommended since it can make movement a little stiff, but it shouldn't be a problem for one as skilled as himself. Vic stopped at the helmet and held it in his hands, he would need to put it on when he got onto the shuttle, but for the moment he would rather not talk through it.
"Solders at attention!" Vic yelled at the squad, "We leave in five, get to the shuttle bay now. Now move it!" The solders were startled by the sudden yelling, the marines didn't even know they were going to be mobilized. The sad part was that they were only chosen to come because they were there.
Locolvictum made his way to the shuttle that was prepared for him in the hanger. The hanger was always a busy spot, outside the shuttle was his pilot. He was standing at attention in his flight suit.
"The eagle is ready, its just waiting for the nest my Lord."
Vic gave a slight nod and got on board. He didn't wait long before the marines showed up. They got on board the shuttle as well, shortly afterwards the shuttle took off towards the station.
"My Lord if you don't mind me asking, what are we expecting?"
"From what I can tell, everyone on the station is dead except for about three individuals. I can't say if they are survivors or if they are intruders. In either case, if they don't show up on your HUD, its fire at will." He said, putting on his helmet. "You guys will be going towards the engines and activating them. I will be going to the bridge to get the data stored there."
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2015 8:52 pm
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"Perhaps, though I have seen similar wounds before from sentient's. Wookie's, Trandoshan's, Feeorin's, hell I even watched Saressh tear a mans arm off at the elbow. A crazed cyborg, someone hopped up on stims, hell rage is one hell of a painkiller and stimulant." the pirate scowled looking back at the severed limb once more, he had seen something else he had not mentioned, he did not want to believe it but their were teeth marks in the soft tissue.
Something moved, one of the droids had seen it and it was broadcast onto his eyepiece. He could not tell what it was but the creature was fast, the droid started to track it, but it had moved around the corner too quickly. "Something is in here with us, be on your guard."
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2015 8:39 pm
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Delirium of Dreams
"Unfortunately this is not my first time in this sort of situation." he was still watching the monitor, the droids who had witnessed the movement had slowed weapons raised. "We were hired once, when I was younger, 'recover' an imperial freighter that had some sort of mechanical malfunction. Well we get there, no signs of a fire fight, the ship looked intact. Then we boarded, the place looked a lot like this, anyways we scanned for life and picked up a few life signs. It turns out the freighter was hauling slaves, wookie slaves to be precise. Things went south, the wookie went crazy, broke out of its cell and killed the crew." he shook his head, the memory was not a fond one. "Then we had slavers, raiders, a glitched program that vented all life support into space..." he heard the echoing of the blaster fire before he saw the feed. The droids had targeted some creature and promptly killed it, the mark five knelt down examining it. From the feed he could tell it was organic, but what species the thing was he could not discern "We got one, not sure what it is though, shall we get a closer look?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2015 6:32 pm
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Station - Hanger B
The shuttle landed in the hanger, Locolvictum and the squad of marines exited the shuttle. Locolvictum examined the hanger, he couldn't really say for sure what has happened since the hanger seemed so empty and the only noise that could be heard was that of the hum of the ray shields in the hanger.
Locolvictum was about to say something to the solders, then his personal communicator started going off. He picked it up and it was the Mercenary on the other end.
"The mission was a failure. Next orders?"
Your new orders are to go to the planet Dathomir. There is a particular person that I wish you to check up on. But do not engage her and do not be spotted. The Dathomirian Witches are not a friendly bunch, so be discreet. When you get onto the planets surface, call me and I will tell you who you are checking up on."
Locolvictum turned off the communicator before the person on the other could reply and he turned his attention back to the soldiers. At this point though, Vic had lost his train of thought and his possibly inspiring speech.
"Just go get the engines running please, and try not to die." The Marines nodded and ran off towards the door to the other side. The slicer was working on getting the door to open, but was having trouble since he was snickering to himself about what had happened.
This made Locolvictum very agitated, so much so that with the force he made himself almost seem like he just appeared in front of the door. But in reality, he moved so fast that he seemed invisible. Then he fortified his fist with the force and smashed the door open in a single punch.
"You were taking too long, now move!" Locolvictum yelled at them, but mostly at the slicer. This caused the marines to almost panic, but they hurried out of the way of the Sith and made there way towards the engines.
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