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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 1:18 pm
Drakes progaming had infact set up for just what the two were doing. Drake was not even trying to take the two out. Just keep them from his master.
Drake waited in on of the droid training rooms. He leaped up and hidding himself behind one of the large projecters he waited for one of the two to come for him.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 1:56 pm
Neb had managed by now to inspect the senatorial chambers and help evacuate any personel that still should have been. The skies were mostly controlled over this part of the planet by Republic forces still, according to the coms. The senators were also set to flee instead of fight anyway, and their escorts could very well handle any of those pesky fighters that decided to pull an assassination attempt.
But, with the promise made by Neb, he was unable to help the armies on the ground, which were sadly unable to compensate for the sheer numbers that landed. A promise made is a promise kept, and Neb even considered Battle Meditation, but even that was fighting in his opinion, so he was forcibly unable to do much to aid the army. Except one thing.
"We must make a retreat. Get all personel off the planet. This fight is lost. We cannot waste more lives here. Send the orders."
With the message sent, Republic forces started blowing the bridges, roads, and various other structures to hinder the advancing armies, and destroyed the aircraft cannons. All possible structures that could help the enemy was scuttled, as craft rose like a swarm, and entered the space above.
Neb's craft was not found amongst the fleeing soldiers. However, at the infamous ship owned by Boba Fett, a small note was left, with a note addressed to "The Senator and his wonderful Secretary" with a set of coordinates, and a stamp upon the note that resembled the markings of the Kapella...
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 9:43 pm
"What did you say?" Mordranna commed Admiral Kikris. "The order came from Neb Wulf himself. All forces are to retreat." "I see," Mordranna merely sighed in defeat. "You heard the Admiral: All forces retreat," It's like that time, all over again, Mordranna mused, her thoughts harkening backwards several years through time.
Around Coruscant, the Republic was hammering the Imperial fleet. Mordranna fought bravely against the Republic commandoes on the ground, as the ship she served on,Crusader, was destroyed by the combined efforts of the Republic's fighters and capital ships. "All forces retreat," came the command.
And so, once again, Coruscant falls ...
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 9:55 pm
"As usual, you avoid the question. It's a pity Drako. We once fought together rather than against each other. But alas, it's your choice" Imperius said, clucking his tounge to the roof of his mouth.
"And this is what you chose.." Imperius trailed off, before blasting Drako with Force lightning.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 5:04 pm
Drako got a comm in his ear as Imperius blabed on.
" All forces are pulling back Drako. Should i call in Junta now? "
Drako gave the ok and Imperius attacked. Raising his saber, most of the attack hit it. Drako fell back into his dark craze and ignored the pain. Drako charged forward and force pushed the ground under Imperius. The already weak ground gave under the force.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 5:16 pm
Sitting on a moon not to far from the fight, Junta sat listening to his music.
" Hrmm...."
Blue bust into the room. " SIR!! Drako has orders for us to attack coruscant! "
" ....He wants us now?! Fine.....Get every one to there stations. We leave now! "
" Orders are to attack after republic forces leave. "
" Right.....call in our forces. We will need all the help we can get."
(( Nelowulf. Please PM me. ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 5:46 pm
Fett followed Drake with his eyes into his hiding spot and looked around the room. He didn't think there was anything here... no traps he could detect. He searched the room, in various kinds of amplification. Nothing. Why was Drake hiding, as if he was waiting? Then Fett heard the crash, a sound as if the dirt of Coruscant had been wrenched from underneath the temple.
His helmet jerked to look in the direction of the sound, and he smiled. He aimed at Drake, fired an EMP rocket at his hiding spot, and ran towards the source of the sound, bringing his rifle to bear on the way.
He easily found the large room where the two Sith were fighting. He aimed his carbine and took a potshot at Drako. It was a lot easier, he noted, than the wiry Drake.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 10:57 pm
Angel started to wonder why Drake seemed to be trying to drag the fight out into more of a hide and seek game, then it dawned on her. " Of course, the longer it takes us to deal with this machine, the more time Drako has to fight Phoenix one-on-one. Still, we can't ignore the thing as long as its a threat. Trying to help Fett a little, she used the Force to send some debris after the rocket to prevent the blast from dispersing, hoping by containing it, it'll have a stronger effect on Drake, as the machine would be the only thing it could reach.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 1:33 pm
Drako rolled along the ground and got up qiuckly. Pulling his saber behind his head, Fetts shot deflected off hitting the ground. Drako turned to Fett and force pushed his back into the room. Deactivating his saber he lifted both arms up and force pulled the large doors shut.
" I WILL KILL YOU LATER FETT!!! "
Drako turned back to Imperius and activated his saber. **** Drakes sencers detected the missle. His shields went up but not in time. The blast deactivated his legs. Falling to the ground, several large items from around the room came at him hitting him into the ground.
" :..........Leg systems deactivated......Shields at 74%.....Activating back up.....: " Drakes back up power kicked in and he got up looking around the room. Seeing Angel he attacked by pulling out his blasters and sword and leaping at her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 1:48 pm
As the ground began crumbling under him, Imperius double flipped out of Drako's grasp and plunged his lightsaber backwards towards him. He then grabbed the lightdagger and hurled it towards Drako's arm.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 3:54 pm
Fett grinned slightly and reloaded his rocket launcher with a high explosive. He got a roll of detonite, quickly fixed several strips along the seams of the doors, then ran back a good distance and fired. The combined explosions blew the door out, sending chunks flying every which way. Fett dodged those chunks, shrugging smaller ones off of his armor, and fired at Drako again. "It'll take a lot more than that, Sith."
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 4:59 pm
Neb had ordered the retreat, and by the time he finally got to space, he was glad he did so. The black ball had moved from its postion, and began firing upon the fleet itself, at least, what remained.
Neb punched in the coordinates and said nothing, watching ship after ship disappear from coruscanti space. He had other matters to attend to. Within seconds, not a single republic ship remained, including the Kapella.
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"I wonder how command will take the loss. Its not like you to retreat though, Neb," Hudson stated.
"No worries. We'll just get them later. I've finished my preparations. And now, we shall go find the last shard now, shall we?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 11:13 pm
The Republic's attempt to hold Coruscant had failed once again. In a throwback to the days of the rebellion, the Republic forces evacuated with suprising speed. and when all was said and done, they set charges and blew apart landing pads, AA guns; anything the Imps could use to make their stay easier. It wasn't a pretty sight, to see one's leaders pack up, run, and burn the bridges behind them. Chaos erupted almost immediately. Any pro-republicans who had ships, used them and like vrelts they abandoned Coruscant in droves. Those who remained began looting and fighting amongst themselves. Order vanished as fast as light, but everyone knew it would be back soon enough, just as soon as the invading army declared martial law. Like they always did.
Admist the wreckage of a hard fought siege, the toppled buildings, the craters, the bodies both steel and flesh, a downed fighter rested under the rubble of the building it crashed into. Its engines, juting from the rubble, were mangled and ripped apart from the AA laser that brought it down. only the starboard wing remained, the port having been sheered off on colliding with a statue of Mon Mothma on the way down. Large chunks of rebar and permacrete covered the fusilage and cockpit. All in all it would have been an ordinary sight in the midst of the carnage, if it werent for the fact that the fighter was neither of Republic or Federation make nor allegiance. It was one out of place fighter caught up in a battle it didn't belong in and had paid the price. Within the cracked cockpit of the fighter, the unmoving form of her pilot sat. In his hand, a pair of crystals glowed ominously and seductively, sending a tantalizing ripple through the force, and awaiting someone to stumble upon them.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 11:59 pm
After accounting for the rest of Squire squadron, and stowing her own fighter aboard the Hope Eagle, Mordranna gave the command to it's crew to go to hyperspace, as per Neb's orders.
"Boss, what in the name of Corellia's Nine Hells is that thing?" Daron Zel, aka Squire Three warily inqured. Mordranna shook her head. "Whatever it is, it looks to be a black hole generator." She then had the members of the makeshift Squire squadron enter the briefing room. "We worked well with what we had, and that is to be commended. Everyone, you held your own well," "But we also lost fighters, ma'am," came the morose comment of Squire Four. Mordranna nodded. "An unfortunate fact of war," she calmly stated. "And, I will personally see to it that those lost in the fight will have next of kin notified, as well as other arrangements." Squire Two raised his hand. "Yes?" Mordranna inquired. "I just want to say that you're right, boss. And, that the fact that we are here, counts for something, right?" "Of course," Mordranna replied. Despite the somber circumstances, she couldn't help but feel as though she were a teacher in class, as opposed to retreating from a bloody battle. While she didn't necessarily smile, she didn't frown either, carrying a neutral, calm expression. "Naturally, war is indeed serious business. And, it's the job of people like me to see to it that as many of you as possible get to go home to your loved ones as soon as possible. Of course, I would rather have had no casualties, but, unfortunately, that can not be helped, even with the best of planning. That being said, I must adopt my strategies to see to it that there are as little casualties as possible." She then paused. "That's about all I have for now. If there are no more questions, I shall meditate on the Squire's training excersizes,"
And, no further questions were to be asked at that time, with the Squires content for now. Thus, Mordranna peeled off her flightsuit, and hit the 'fresher. Afterwards, she donned a clean robe, and cuddled her panda plushie as she set to meditate.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 12:00 am
Angel used the Force to push Drake back, causing him to stop in mid air when he lept for her. Using Levitate, she hurled a rather large piece of debris at the machine to both do some mild damage and to distract it from her real attack, which came in the form of her coming down from above, her sabers threatening to sever the arms of the machine.
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