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 Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 9:05 pm
"Hello?" Trey said to the Falleen that entered the room.
"Rook?" he asked, although he knew the answer already.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 9:19 pm
He motioned the two to sit down.
"Is that a question, or a statement? It is not difficult to tell who you two are. The marks on your hands still exist, meaning you never did finish Heliconus' training."
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 9:37 pm
(( YEAH GO FOR THE BALLS!! ))
Drako and Drake walked up to the main control pannal. Alot of screens and lights came on as Drake interfaced with it.
".....Unable to take command...... Security block....." Drake reported.
"..... Luger. Do you have any security codes from the officer. " Drako commed Luger.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 10:00 pm
Angel commed her droid. " R1, fly out of the Kapella and follow us. " < Affirmative. > it responded, and took command of the gunboat and followed the now-leaving vessel. Angel looked at Rook as he came in, and down to her gloved hands when he made his remark. " Wow, you can tell even with my gloves on? That's amazing. " she said, jokingly. " True, we didn't finish. We couldn't really put up with him, and though I would've prefered to stay and be taught whatever he was able, I couldn't part from Trey to do it. " She sat down and tried to get comfortable.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 11:13 pm
((We don't say balls in star wars. we say choobies.))
"Captain. I have bad news." Cambot's voice said over the ship's comn.
Cale glanced up from the table with a frown. "What is it?"
"It seems the Spaceport Authorities have us pinned in a tractor beam and are demanding that we submit to a boarding. They claim we're pirates."
Cale and Rain bolted up from their seats, their lethargy lost in an instant.
"How'd they find out so fast?!" Rain exclaimed.
"Captain, remember when you raided that NHI ship with this vessel's alternate transponder code?"
Cale slapped his forehead in agitation. "Frink'n Guerfel! I knew that was gonna bite me in the a** one of these days!"
Rain glared at him. "You did what?!"
"Settle down Red, Hell that was months ago in the Rim. How Brentaal Port Jockeys found out about is beyond me!"
"Well whats the plan now 'Thrawn'?"
Cale tapped his foot and looked around the lounge. "Well, it looks like we've spent too much time here. Cambot, can you hack the spaceport computers and shut the tractors off?"
"I tried that. If they weren't suspicious of us I could but now thats blocked off."
Cale furrowed his brow. "Then what can you do?"
"I can get into the security cameras."
Rain smirked. "That figures. leave it to a holocam droid to know how his kind thinks."
Cale smirked as well."Well thats something. And I think I got an idea."
"What? play a false image of the ship to their security systems, sneak out, shut the tractor beams off at the source, then sneak back on again?"
"Um...yeah. Something like that." Cale remarked, throwing a look at Rain. "I know spaceports, so I'll take care of the power. Rain, you'll have to seduce the inspection crew and distract them long enough to give me the time to shut the tractor beams down."
"Hell no."
"Please? I lost my pornos to Rall in a sabacc game."
"Drop dead, Captain."
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 11:20 pm
When the coast was Clear, Cale Snuck out the airlock on the opposite side of the boarding ramp. He dropped down to the ground and darted across the landing bay. He used his grappling beam to scale the side of the landing bay and slide down the exterior.
Cale checked his datapad, examining the spaceport schematics for where the tractor beam power cells were for the bay.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 11:58 pm
(( He is right. And Prime has Ewok choobies! I have Wookie choobies. mrgreen ))
Novara had Jack stay on the Dreg and use the suit more. He took off to the planet and was commed.
" This is Orbital command. You have been doing alot of flying around. That ship is alittle to combat ready. We have already have a report of Pirates. If your actions continue we will take action. So keep it clean Lorian. " The comm cut off.
" Hrmm... when Drako takes over i am personaly coming back here and blowing this place up.... " His ship flew down and came slowly into port. Seeing the ship had been pinned in a tractor beam, he luaghed.
" Well.. i see the hunter is been busy. Lets help him out. "
Novara landed and got ready. He went light on this. He only picked up his blaster and the saber Drako gave him. Getting out his suit started to do its work. Moving tword the pinned ship, Novara moved along the walls. He thought to himself.
If i was Cale.... i would try and hack the system. But they are already pinned. Only a hacking droid could get them out. I dont think he has one or he would be gone by now. If he got out some how he could blow the control center... but thats a few clicks off. Come on... Well if it was me i would.... THE POWER!
Novara pulled his arm up and looked on his data pad of the map. He found the power cells and rushed for them.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 10:03 am
((Junta you Di'kut....))
As the security forces guarded the door, Solms made his way across the permacrete to stand before the boarding ramp of the Princess Red.
His blaster held ready for trouble, the Hunter called out to the crew of the ship.
"Attention Freighter crew. You are ordered to open your ship up by the Authority of the Galactic Peace Keepers Guild and the Brentaal Security Force. If you do not comply, I will be forced to cut into your hull and drag you out here one by one."
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 10:11 am
The officer let out a cry as Luger's knife cut into his pants, but did not touch his skin just yet, but damn close. The man cried out.
"Delta 50617!!!!!!"
He droped the man to the ground and stuck the knife back into his boot.
"Hear that sir? Delta 50617. I'll dispose of him now..."
Luger commed back. Then reached on this belt and took a frag grenade and pulled the pin and put into the officers pocket and walked toward the main control center where his Lord was. The officer scrabbled about some and tried to get it out of his pocket, but to no hope. His last words where "DEAR GOD NOOO!!!!!" then the boom.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 1:33 pm
The Ramp lowered.
Descending the Ramp was a fully armored Mando' woman. Her Armor was blue and white, over which she wore a Blue tabbard displaying a white Mando Skull. In her hands was a well used and modified Slave Master stun carbine.
The Woman came to the edge of the Ramp and stared into the center of Solms Visor.
"What do you want?" She asked in an irritated tone.
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Having reached the Tractor beam generator for his bay, Cale Did a careful sweep of the room and then went to work.
Checking his datapad once again, He drew a pocket tool and began manually disasembling several pieces from the generator.
"Cambot, whats your status?"
"Sir, theres a bounty hunter here to see you. He's wearing some form of commando armor. Rain is promptly dealing with him."
He smirked as he pulled out something small from the interior of the machine and chucked it over his shoulder. "Good. In her armor she might beable to convince the guy he's got the wrong ship. And with a few more sabotaged parts this thing won't be of any threat to us in the event Plan A doesnt work. Man I'm so devious its not even funny."
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 1:46 pm
Solms was somewhat surprised by this but his helm revealed nothing.
"What? Another Mando? This is getting old."
The Hunter reached into his belt pouch and produced his GPKC. "Ive been authorized by the Brentaal government to investigate your ship. I'm Looking for Rake Dulnas, the Captain of this ship. Show me to him."
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 1:50 pm
"Whats this about more Mando?" Rain asked. She looked at the card and frowned to herself.
It was real alright. A Proffesional hunter. Fierfek.
"Rake Dulnas? He's dead. This was his ship. He owed me money and he never paid. So I took his life and his ship."
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 1:57 pm
The hunter nodded, aparently listening to her story. It fit together. Mando tended to get homicidal when they were owed a dept.
"Other Mando? Yeah theres a clan of them in orbit. Though judging from your outfit you're not one of them. They don't wear Tabbards. Now tell me, why is this ship so far from the Rim? And why havent you bothered to change the Transponder?"
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 2:04 pm
Theres a visiting clan? Rain thought to herself. What could they be doing here? She filed that information away for later and focused on the problem at hand. "I only recently came into possecion of the ship. I have contacts here who can get me a new transponder at a discount. Why else would I waste the time coming this far coreward?"
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