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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 2:32 pm
Princip stood on the Bridge, cingar in hand, waiting for anything, especially the feedback for his droid's training. After sometime, an officer approached Princip, saluting, then speaking very formally to him.
Sir! We have reports of increasing activity from Tatooine. Though the Emperor has not ordered us to aid the two current Imperial vessels there, I believe it would be in our interests to help in the lock-down of Tatooine.
The officer stood there, drips of sweat running down his head as Princip looked over to him, not saying anything. He took a pull on his cigar, then blew the smoke in the officer's face before speaking.
Very well. Plot a course for Tatooine...
The office let out a sigh of relief. Saluting his supirior, the office then turned a started to walk away, until he was stopped but Princip addressing him again.
....However, if we come into trouble with the Emperor for this, you will be taking full responsibility. Now, leave me.
The officer gulped in fear, knowing the Emperor's wrath. Saluting Princip one final time, the officer left, hoping everything would be fine with the Emperor.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 1:14 pm
The officers in the Bridge quickly got to their posts. There was a couple of seconds while the co-ordinates where plotted, then the massive vessel jumped into Hyperspace.
The elevator to the Bridge could be heard rising. Two officers stepped out from the lift and walked up to Princip, halting then saluting.
Sir! The droid has completed the training. Our best troops did not stand a chance...
Princip looked very annoyed. All he could do was take a pull on his cigar to relax himself.
Were the troops armed with Power Hammers as I requested?
He officers looked to one another, knowing then had done wrong. They did not reply for, hoping they could talk their way out of it. However, Princip turned around, glaring at them for not replying sooner. One of the officers stepped forward, he bottom lip quivering.
N-no....Sir. They.......were not. I am sorry.
Princip turned away from the two officers in disgust, slamming his cigar down on the floor out of rage. Yelling at the top of his voice, he addressed the two officers.
If I cannot trust the officers on my ship to complete such as simple task, perhaps I should send you down to the battles taking place on planets! I wonder how well you would follow orders there!
Princip snapped his fingers then four Storm Troopers surrounded the two officers.
Remove them from my sight...
The Storm Troopers dragged the officers into the lift, the doors slamming shut.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 1:21 pm
The Turbolift stopping and HK-57 coming out of the lift he small companion waiting for him. "Beep, beet, twoooooo." The small droid chirped relaying some idle gossip, such as what does this officar do in his spare time, that sort of thing. 57 liked to keep himself fully aware of the Profile of all those around him. Walking along the small droid calculating the value of spice, new durasteel armour and other things. Reaching the Moff Princip HK-57 stodd next to him. "Statment: I have returned from the Meatbag Evaluation Mea-Master."
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 9:08 am
((Sorry, Squall doesn't work on FireFox for some reason >.< ))
Very good. We are inbound for Tatooine as we speak. There have been countless reports of disturbances from that region.
Princip took a fresh cigar out of pocket and placed it in his mouth. Before lighting it, he turned to HK and looked him up and down.
I hope you are prepared for combact. I might be sending you down...
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Sephiroth_2000 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 9:13 am
"Statement: I will be happy to Eliminate all meat bag opposition master."
The droid said in a over eager tone. RA silently pulling up information on Tatooine from 57s database. Slowly musing over the Data RA knew a task he could accomplish when they reached Tatooine and that was recruit local muscle, no matter how much 57 disliked Meat bags they were good Blaster-Fodder or as the case may be Lightsaber-Fodder.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 9:14 am
((Going to the Tat thread now))
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Sephiroth_2000 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 5:49 pm
((Veg, did you ever get rid of Skie's spy device? If not, I wanna RP her coming back to get the data it's recorded.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 8:34 am
((Nope. It's still there.))
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 12:27 pm
A transmission was sent from Princip's Star Destroyer, inbound for the Emperor. The message simply repeated over and over, as the vast distance between the two ships would make it impossible for a "live" conversation.
Greatings, your highness. This is Moff Princip. A loyal citizen today aided our troops in the location and capture of three Jedi on Tatooine. One had to be terminated. A full report will be compiled and sent to you ASAP.
There was a brief few seconds of interference, causing only static to come out of the comm. This was obviously some distortion from the large distance the message had travelled.
However, the citizen had one request. He wanted to meet you in person.I granted him this wish simply for aiding with the biggest threat in the galaxy right now. One of my shuttles is currently inbound for your ship, carrying him. I hope you accept him.....
The message gradually faded out, then began to repeat itself again.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:05 pm
The emperor nodded and called his body gaurd over to him as he cut off the transmission. He whispered something to him and the JDAT, who nodded and left the Emperor's chambers. The emperor then turned in his chair to face the veiw screen and changed it from a wall looking panel to a veiw of space.
TIE escorts were dispatched to every hyperspace vector leading towards the ship. The area was preparing to let the shuttle through, and only the shuttle through. Not even any cloaked ships would get past this spider's web.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:24 pm
Luke sat on the floor of the shuttle in a deep meditation. He was trying to sense the presence of his master, however he was having difficultly doing so. As the ship dropped out of hyperspace, Luke stood up and approached the from of the shuttle, gazing at the enormous size of the Emperor's ship.
The shuttle slowed down and one of the pilots began its confirmation with its escort.
This is the VIP shuttle transferred from Moff Princip's vessel awaiting escort. Sending transponder code now...
The pilot pressed several bottons on the control panel of the shuttle, then sat back, waiting for a reply.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:30 pm
"Transponder code recived. Opening magnetic feild on main bay. TIEs will escort you in."
Four TIE Defenders swung around and pulled infront of the shuttle. Two broke off to cover it from the rear, while the front two started to guide it into the bay.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:35 pm
The shuttle matched its speed with those of the escorting TIEs. The ship was only a few minutes ride away. Luke wa still amazed the people had been able to construct such a devise. However, he still knew that its power was nothing compared to that of the Force.
Moments later, the shuttle passed through the magnetic field and touched down in the main docking bay. The pilots lowered the loading ramp and escorted Luke out, holding their basters close, incase Luke tried anything. The three waited just outside the shuttle for the Imperial troops to welcome them.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2005 1:19 pm
And there were quite a few Imperial troopers waiting for them. Several hundred to be exact. They were all lined up in the traditional 'highly honored guest' formation, leaving one long row for the esteemed guest or guests to walk through, and feel glorified by the might of so many of the imperial's elite soldiers.
At the end of the long row starting at the ship and leading to the end of the Hanger, was JDAT 1. The emperor's personal body gaurd. He would be the one to escort the 'hero' to the emperor.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2005 1:29 pm
Luke stepped away from the shuttle and his escorting pilots. He marched down the centre of the formed troops, heading directly for the lone soldier at the opposite end. Luke again impressed that the Emperor had managed to amass such a large, well trained army.
Upon reaching the troop, Luke saluted him, showing him great respect.
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