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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 11:49 am
Drako walked to the bridge and waited till Novara docked with the Dreg.
" I am glad you found this. I hoped it would still be where i left it. Now i can CRUSH that fool."
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 12:46 pm
Neb lifted the exit ramp, and started the engines. He took off, and the Kapella broke Ossus airspace in ten minutes.
"Hudson, did you get that information on the next TSQ piece?" Neb commed, as he stepped out of the way for gunny to take up piloting position.
"Found a piece on Delayla, for sale, but according to the owner, he lost possession of it a short while ago. Its amazing what you'll find on the holonet these days."
"Any clue who?"
"Well, upon hearing this, I had some bothans get the information on the clientel, and he's definately not a static person. By the time we reach headquarters, results of their digging should be in."
"I wish you really wouldn't bother the bothans that way. Its almost overkill, and the jedi really have no authority to use it in such a manner."
"I know you're right, but they are the best in the galaxy. and plus, a small job such as that doesn't detract too much from them. Besides, its someting relaxing. You know they itch for new assignments every once in a while. I promise that this will be the last time I'll use them in a while."
"Better be," Neb said, flipping off his com. "Well, let's see what this bio on me is about." He walked on down to a small room, one which contained a projector normally used for combat practice, but could be used for other uses, if one did not mind the combat droid in the room.
Neb slipped the disk in, and sat down. "This should be more than interesting.."
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 6:05 pm
Imperius had finally limped his way back to Eclipdra. Hate, Betrayal and anger rushed through him and he had to take his aggravations out through electricity on the maintanence droid, who dropped to the floor, circuits ravaged. Still, Valycia had not arrived, and even worse, she had dissapeared in the Force for a long time. Now, she was emerging into it again, meaning that most likely she had been interdicted by someone of a strong Jedi presence. The thought that Drako, who claimed he was once Mandalore, had betrayed him gave Imperius a sudden spur of thought. The notorius bounty hunter Boba Fett's "father" was the Mandalore, and there was no reason as to why Fett would not be Mandalore. Imperius had known for a long time that there was no way that Drako could be the true Mandalore, but he had never thought to inform Fett that he had a traitor within his ranks. Searching through the Eclipdra's vast memory banks, he finally found the contact he was looking for, a seedy Rodian. Through a series of relays, he was finally on the line with none other than Boba Fett.
"Fett. This is Darth Imperius."
"Fett here. My services are at your disposal.
"You wouldn't happen to have had a Mandalorian named Drako Prime and his subordinate named Novara would you?"
"They're not Mandalorians. They're the Shadow Blades. Nothing better than traitors. They were my first two, and they betrayed me. They've been avoiding me for five years, despite my best efforts to capture them.
"I'm loosely affiliated with them Fett. Prime was supposed to be my general, but he attacked me. And Novara is Prime's kriff and he follows him everywhere. they've expanded ranks you know? I can help you route them out. they're traitors to us both. Meet me on Byss."
Imperius passed out from the pain before Fett could even reply.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 6:51 pm
The Bothan Hacker Keth worked diligantly at his SD huge computer sytem, typing furilously away upon a keyeboard. suddenly an image popped up upon his screen. He paused and looked curiously at it. "Message from the Net. wonder what they need..." He typed it up and on his monitor came the image of another bothan. "Greetings Agent RM-4224." "Greetings Agent RM-1221. What can I do for you?" "A few guys from the Republic are looking for an associate of yours, Cale Darksun. He has something they want so I will need some basic info on him and where he's at right now." Keth stroked his goatee and frowned."Sorry twelve-twenty one. you know the drill. Data for data. You tell me who's looking for him and why and then I give the data over." The other bothan nodded. "Sorry. almost forgot. sending data via holosecure line, code Merkur ...done." A new file apeared on Keth's computer screen, which he filed away for later use. "Ok, here you go. Sending data Via holosecure line, code Merkur...finished." he said as he transmitted the code encrypted data. "Now about his location-that I don't know. As of a few days ago he was on Ord Mantell. Hold on a sec twelve. " The bothan hacker moved a chair over to another screen and dialed up a number. there was a ringing sound then an answer. "Hello?" "Hey Cale! howed that "care" package work for you?" "Keth? oh hey. haven't needed to use it yet. but seriously, why are you calling?" "What?! I molt my fur over that much quality chaos and you just let it sit?!" "Like I said, I haven't needed it. but why call now of-" "Crap, sorry Cale, but someone's locked on my transmission. gotta go. Can't let the locals know Im here. Clear Skies." with that he cut the comn message. he turned back to the other screen. "Ok, acording to this he's calling from the renovated Vergresso base." "Thanks Fourty two." "You bet. see ya." with that last excange, Keth's comrade signed off. going back to his screen, he typed up the requested file, scanned it, then packed it up in an Email and sent it to Cale, helping himself to a portion of Cale's electronic funds in the process for services rendered. "Guy ain't got mutch on him nowadays. ah well. he'll thank me later." The bothan thought. he set that thought aside and returned to his prior work.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 10:01 pm
Angel continued making her way around until she finally came to the Eclipdra. Upon coming inside, she immediately went to the Dark Lord, and saw him passed out. " Phoenix! Are you okay? " she asked, as she tried to wake him. Worry coming over her that he had suffered more than she thought, she couldn't help but embrace him, cursing herself for not being able to help him out in his fight. Although she could tell he was alive, the thought of losing him still came to mind, and her eyes started forming tears.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 10:04 pm
Docking with the Dreg Novara got up. Looking at Drako he wipped his lip off.
" You and this force are changing you......" With that he walked out and tended to his duties on his ship.
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