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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 4:00 pm
 The Avenger II has a dorsal landing bay that is protected by a closing set of massive doors that run up the length of the ship. There are several hangers on-board the ship allowing for a large garrison of fighters to be kept within the ship.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 4:09 pm
Corvus exited his ship and began searching for the bounty hunters he had come here to commission. He'd do the job himself... but he was too busy for such a simple job. He moved over towards the entrance to the main ship from the hanger, and hit a button on the door. This should lead to someone on a monitor verifying his identity, he assumed. He might be able to complete the transaction from here. That they made him come in person at all instead of just sending the job electronically proved that they valued their security a lot, however, so he could not be too sure.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 11:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 5:48 pm
Varik's ship came to a halt in the avenger's docking bay, and he wasted no time getting out and down to the door. He stopped at the security check point, and continued through.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 8:45 pm
 Tanat Kull If you're good at doing something, never do it for free Sweeping past the security checkpoint, Tanat opened the small airlock entrance of his ship with a press of a button on his gauntlet. Stepping inside with a small force enhanced jump, the Bounty Hunter closed the outer hatch and decompressed the atmosphere within the ship. As the inner hatch opened, Tanat unsealed his helmet and took it off, breathing in the recycled air of his one true home.
Stopping in the cockpit first, Tanat set his helmet in the pilot's chair and checked the diagnostics of his ship's engines and other systems. Then, he went to his personal armoury and selected his favored Verpine projectile sniper rifle and pistol. Going through motions so repeated that they were second nature to him now, Tanat took the weapons apart one at a time, cleaned and performed routine maintenance that was ritual to the former Sith before every contract. Finishing the calming ritual, Tanat holstered the nine milimeter shatterpistol on his thigh and slung the rifle over his shoulder. He then went around the armoury, gathering reserve ammunition for his weapons and several strengthened durosteel knives, both of which he stowed in the various pockets about his waist and legs.
His final act inside the weapons room was to replace the armor plate on the back of his right hand with another. The only difference with the new plate was a small device hidden within that created a small magnetic field around his hand. Tanat flexed his hand twice and breathed slowly. Unbidden, the hilt at the left side of his waist leapt into his palm and its crimson blade sprang to life. This was his secret weapon; Tanat's lightsaber was not like any other as it possessed no power stud. Its powerful and lethal blade could only be activated by the magnetic trigger held within its casing. Taking hold of the hilt with his left hand, Tanat released the lightsaber with his right and moved it away. Five inches from his hand, the crimson blade was extinguished and the Hunter reattached the weapon to his belt and left the Armoury. Sealing the door behind him, Tanat returned to the cockpit and moved his helmet to the copilot's seat as he took his own.
Pressing a square, green button, Tanat opened the outer airlock hatch in assumption of Keer coming to his ship. The ex-Sith had planned on taking his Seraph TX-01 shuttle to Naboo. The Ship's name, The Prophet, was largely unknown and was highly unlikely to draw the attention of their quarry. As he awaited the Avenger's captain, Tantat ran a systems check of the Prophet's weapons and shields out of boredom. He'd personally installed the systems and kept them in such a shape that their condition would shame most other armed vessels. After a time, he took to tweaking his personal armor's microsystems and still awaited Keer's arrival.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 9:02 pm
 "Never Regret" Keer saw Tanat's ship and was glad that his mechanics had done a good job of fixing it. He saw a hatch open and walked through it and up into the ship. He didn't know where anything in the ship was so he simply shouted,"Hey where you at man. Lets get this thing on the road."
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 9:43 pm
 Tanat Kull If you're good at doing something, never do it for free Tanat heard the airlock decompressing the air and then Keer calling out for him. "In here, Keer. What took you?" The bald, tattooed man said as the Echani entered the cockpit. In his waiting, Tanat had taken out one of the durosteel knives and had begun to sharpen it, even though it already could puncture the hide of a Rancor. Taking his helmet from the only other seat in the cockpit, Tanat turned his eyes to Keer and looked over his armor. Why is Mando'ade armor such a constant in our line of business He thought as he flipped on the manual controls for The Prophet.
"So, ever been to Naboo? It should be nice this time of year." Tanat said as he hit the repulsors and took them out of the Hanger and into open space. Locking in their destination on the navcom, Keer's Lieutenant put his helmet on and sealed it, then leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms as the stars became lines and The Prophet leapt into Hyperdrive. "It'll be a few hours before we get there. Unless you have any pertinent questions, I'm going to sleep till then."
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 9:56 pm
 "Never Regret" Keer smiled and said,"Oh the usual. Yea I have been there once or twice its a shame we will have to spill there blood all over the fields. Alright by the way before we touch down we need to come up with a plan on how we are going to track these guys down. Any ideas?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 10:17 pm
 Tanat Kull If you're good at doing something, never do it for free Tanat nodded slightly. "The client said the Mercenaries have ties to Black Sun, didn't he? My plan is simple but effective. If our prey use the same channels and codes as Black Sun, then they are likely to respond to a distress call using their channel and codes, which I have access to. And, if that should not work, I am certain that one of them regularly finds solace in a cantina. We simply need only to find that single mercenary and work him over until we get the location of the others." The vocoded voice issuing from Tanat's helmet seemed calm and unemotional, coldly calculating the course of actions possible.
"When we do find them, long range attacks by night and infiltration afterwards will incite panic and paranoia among their ranks as we take the stragglers and wanton guards. I saw the stealth generator on your armor. While I attack, you sneak past their defenses and I'll follow, taking scalps as I go." Taking scalps, of course, was a metaphor for killing any who crossed his path. Tanat was nothing if not a methodical and lethal soldier and killer. Most of his plans included killing all or most of the opposition.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 10:25 pm
 "Never Regret" Keer smiled and said,"Thats a sound plan how long do you plan on spending plucking off the guards? Also this is not just any stealth generator its a prototype that I built that allows me to be cloaked fire a shot off which deactivates the cloaking field and then be re-cloaked before the blaster bolt is in the target. It makes it damn near impossible to detect where the sniper bolts are coming from."
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 11:04 pm
 Tanat Kull If you're good at doing something, never do it for free "Depends on how many are wanderin' around wherever they set up their operation. Without a doubt, once the killing starts they will get angry and will shoot at anything that moves. I hope that prototype of yours works, you won't have the Force to aide you in deflecting and avoiding blaster bolts." Tanat was utterly technical in his answer. Killing came natural to him and this contract offered only more blood. It was obvious from his ending that he'd put an end to the conversation and the incline of his helmeted head implied that he'd fallen asleep.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:16 am
 "Never Regret"
Keer simply said, "I am an Echani I don't need the force." and walked into the cargo area of the ship.He began going through the steps of the Echani fighting forms and soon his limbs glistened with sweat as he continued to spar with the invisible opponent.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:19 pm
 Tanat Kull If you're good at doing something, never do it for free Tanat simply grunted to Keer's boast of being Echani. He didn't care any which way about anybody's breeding, let alone his new partner's. Slipping deeper into sleep, the bounty hunter looked forward to the coming battle.
(lazy post and exit to Naboo) ((Az, you can post first wherever you want us to start the mission at on Naboo))
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