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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 8:26 pm
Now safely concealed in the Nebula, the Damage control teams, Flight deck crews, maintenance staff, and engineers all had a chance to slow down and take a breather.
In the corridors near the engineering deck, clad in his engineer duds, Hal was taking a break of his own and helping himself to a container of his own, home brewed jet juice.
"Ye did guid wark the-day, Hal. Time fur a reward!" He said as he uncapped the container and swallowed a generous portion.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 9:55 am
Not long after the Resolve popped out, Mynock Squadron followed right in, and into the nebula. Having just awoken from the hyperspace exit alarm, Xaver rubbed his eyes, picking up the message from the Destroyer's comm officer. "Roger that, we'll be docking in a few."
Which was just as well. After two hyperspace jumps and at leats a few hours, Xaver was in need of atmosphere and a fresher. Following Mynock 3, the two XG-1s flew into the neblua, and after triangulating the position of the hangar, docked with the ship.
A full six minutes after leaving hyperspace, and Xaver and his wingman, Cha, were walking away from the docking tunnel, and into the starfighter prep room. "Bout time, if you ask me. Time to freshen up, then I'll report to Starfighter Command, and see what they need us to do."
Nodding to the human, Xaver began pulling off his flightsuit.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 11:50 am
Chapter 2: Kolto and Coolant
It took a few hours for the reports to finally filter in as to what the Resolve needed to keep going. The good doctor was reporting that his medical supplies were all but exhausted, and engineering was starring at the problem of cooling a hyperdrive without coolant. While the crew was resting, Pala rubbed her eyes as she starred at the data pad. "If we had a dedicated liquid cargo tender we could sneak it to Manaan and requisition some Kolto for the doctor without raising any eyebrows, but we don't... and we're short on coolant."
She'd spent years hunting pirates, now she realized she'd have to become one to keep the ship and its crew alive. "Alright," She tapped the commlink beside the table. "Send Mynock Squadron and the Stormtrooper Platoon to the briefing room."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 12:16 pm
Mynock Squadron was still alive and rearing. After showering and resting, both Xaver and Dak went to the hangar, meeting up with Cha Fey (Human male, Mynock 2) and confirming that he was alive and well.
Next stop was the Med Bay, where the squad paid it's visit to Aana Koth (Zabrak female, Mynock 5). She'd been injured many hours earlier during the revolt, and had barely escaped mortal injury. As it was, she had severe burns throughout her body, and was out of commission for the next two weeks or so.
As for Cal Fedura (Twi'lek male, Mynock 4), there wasn't much visitng to be done. He was dead, a corpse, and due to be jettisoned with the rest of the friendlies that had bitten it.
In short, the Squadron was down to 3 pilots, and 4 ships, both of which were essentially irreplacable.
Shortly after paying their respects to their fallen comrade, the three remaining pilots reported to the forward briefing room on the bridge, along with the Stormtrooper Platoon. Wearing their duty uniforms, Xaver walked past the unguarded room, the crew took it's seats at the table.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 12:50 pm
Captain Pala stood and waved the group to the seats, "At ease, come on." As the group settled into their seats Pala glanced around at them. "Alright, lets get started."
"As you may or may not be aware, the Resolve's hyperdrive suffered damage during the revolt of the majority of the local stormtroopers. This damage has caused us to expend nearly all of our hyperdrive coolant and forced us to utilize a portion of our water supply to cool the hyperdrive during the jump to this system. So we need hyperdrive coolant, and if that wasn't enough I've been informed that the medical bay is running critically low on medical supplies, basically we're out of bacta."
"Your mission will be to 'lurk the zone' find a ship carrying a load of hyperdrive coolant, preferably a modular conveyor, disable and capture the vessel and bring it back to us. Secondary objectives include the seizure of medical supplies. Two Gunboats from Mynock Squadron will make up the inspection and disabling team, and the Stormtroopers will be delivered to the target via a Stormtrooper Transport, that's what the third pilot of Mynock squadron will be flying. I'm afraid that the Assault Shuttle and trained spacetroopers are assisting the damage control team with repairs to our bridge tower so it'll be a direct boarding operation. Any questions?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 1:15 pm
Xaver listened intently to Pala as she gave her request, and it was only when she finished talking that it fully registered upon him. She was asking them to raid; like common pirates.
It was against everything he'd been trained in, and sent a very unpleasant taste in his mouth, as he ran his thin toungue around his teeth. However, he also realized that the ship had little choice, and being renegade, it was either this or they somehow get a donation.
That, and he wasn't one to disobey orders. He'd followed Pala for several years, and wasn't about to stop now. "Any preferred places you want us to scout out and interdict, or do you want us to make a trip out of it?" the Commander inquired, wondering if Pala had any preferences at all in this matter, seeing as their need was dire.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 1:42 pm
"We've moved the Resolve to the edge of the Nebula, close to the Umbara jump zone. Stay close, Umbara may be fairly self sufficient for a technological world, but I'd guarantee that there'll be a couple ships in the jump zone which may have what we're looking for."
"I don't like doing this anymore than you do, but I doubt very much the Imperial Transport System will abide by a requisition from our vessel at this point." Pala smiled slightly. "So get to it, stay close so we can send help if it becomes necessary."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 6:10 pm
Saluting, the three pilots left, heading for the hangar bay. Xaver and Dac reported to the prep rooms, donning their suits and then waiting at the launch rack for their repaired and refueld ships to file on through so they could leave.
Cha, meanwhile reported to the hangar area and over to the Assault Shuttle.
In time, all three craft were out the ship, and heading for the edge of the nebula. Picking up his comm, Xaver called out to the Assault Shuttle, to the platoon commander. "All ready over there? We're nearing the edge of the cloud."
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 7:40 pm
Diana didn't patrol around the halls for long. After she finished looking over her datapad, she only made her way around a few more areas before heading back towards her quarters. Once back in her room, she unholstered her heavy repeater and blaster pistol and let them fall onto the couch, then started to remove everything else.
Taking off her bikini armor and what little she had on under it, she stepped into the shower. After a few minutes of getting herself clean, she put her underwear back on relaxed on her bed, taking advantage of the quiet time while it lasted.
Before too long however, the order came to head to the briefing room. She got up and donned her bikini armor once again, and headed out. She got to the briefing room just a little bit ahead of some of the other stormtroopers, but several others had already arrived. She took an empty seat and waited for the briefing to begin. Once it did, she listened closely.
The idea of raiding ships like pirates was a bit much, but she didn't say anything. She trusted the Captain and the situation was dire enough to warrant whatever means would help the ship's survival.
A short while later, she boarded the transport with the other stormtroopers, ready to go. A few moments after they were all onboard, the transport took off. Then, the transport's comm came alive with Xaver's voice. " We're all ready for action here. " Diana said.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 7:52 pm
Ranlee glanced up from welding on another piece of hull plating to seal the damaged sections of the command tower and watched the three ships disappear into the nebula. She sighed and went back to work, finishing a moment later, "Gundark one to engineering, patch on deck 3 section 5 is complete. It looks like the Zero-G damage control teams you scrambled have got sections 9 and 12, you want the me to move to deck 1 sections?"
* * *
Six ITS registered modular conveyors dropped out of hyperspace in the middle of the jump zone, they weren't alone for there were a dozen other ships round them, including six cargo ferries and six container transports. Besides the ITS registered vessels there were five modular conveyors with civilian registrations as well as two dozen BFF-1 Bulk Freighters and smattering of CEC transports of various makes.
There were plenty of options to choose from.
((ITS is the registration of vessels of the imperial fleet assigned logistical support duties. These include things like bulk freighters and modular conveyors as well as CR90 corvettes and Star Galleons. Occasionally shipments are assigned special transponder names for specific missions.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 7:38 am
"Good, because we've got some blips."
Looking over at his radar, Xaver identified the flotilla of transports and vessels. There were plenty of them, and they were seemingly undefended. Easy pickings.
Though, on some level, that also made Xaver feel a bit worse. Still, the ship Xaver decided to go for was the lead ship of the five modular conveyors. Switching to his ITS transponders, Xaver flew over. "Attention craft. You are asked to submit to an inspection for carrying illicet items, under Imperial Customs, including boarding and searching. Will you comply?"
While flying out of the edge of the cloud, escorting the shuttle, Xaver did his best to approach the vessel, without sending the fleet into disarray. As soon as he was close enough, he turned on the scanners.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 8:01 am
"Och aye." Hal replied to the call. "Patch 'at mince up quick afair lae ay th' empire shows up oan uir dairstip!" Finishing it, he hung the comn back on his belt as he stared at what was salvaged from inside the Hyperdrive. He gave a groan and leaned heavily on the maintenance shop table. "Och. Its rin clean ben. an' efter those lest few jumps it be a meess. We'll need tae replace it." Hal sighed. Things were not looking up for the hyperdrive.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 8:04 am
((I think I'll use Indigo for Neutral Ships))
The voice of the lead civilian modular conveyor filled the comms. "This is Woostri Leader to Gunboat Squadron Mu, could you please hurry up... my employer will be quite angry if we're late to deliver this stuff."
All five ships were carrying liquid oxygen and liquid hydrogen, useful in industrial processes but not what they were looking for.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 8:12 am
Good. Xaver wasn't in the mood for any fussing, because they were on a tight schedule.
A quick flyby later, and Xaver knew that their cargos weren't adequate. "Your lot is clear. Next batch of ships, approach slowly for scanning."
The falleen made a slight turn, flying by the six cargo ferries and six container transports as he scanned their hulls for the required supplies.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 9:08 am
The ITS registered container transports were carrying foodstuffs and building materials of various types while the six cargo ferries were carrying distilled water. Six ITS registered Modular Conveyors remained to be scanned.
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