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Jan 24, 2009 5:51:00 GMT -5
Post by Zarkan on Jan 24, 2009 5:51:00 GMT -5
"Sir, the Malice is here as are the crew carriers." Colonel arglos stated as his hand dropped from the side of his helmet. "It is? well, good get the selected crew all ready to transfer to the new ship." Bajr was actually almost jolly at the news and merely vaguely waved at the pirate. "Get in your ship one of the Frenzys will tractor you and take you down, now shoo." giving a simple curt nod to the pirates as he turned and jogged back into the ship. Moments before a loud computer voice came the broad cast system. "Hanger Payload jettison in 30 seconds and counting."
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Jan 24, 2009 20:48:50 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Jan 24, 2009 20:48:50 GMT -5
As soon as he was free of the Shade Slayer's hangar, Jerek's fighter rocked with laser fire. He pulled her into a tight barrel roll. His wings and hull had black marks on them now. Unlike his freighter, Jerek's fighter had no deflector shields. He managed to get in behind two fighters and take them out, but then the walkers began to ignore the freighter and target Jerek's fighter, as did the Interceptors. Jerek weaved around rock outcropping, did some complex maneuvers but still they continued their persuit of the smalle, one-man fighter.
As they were chasing him, Jerek contacted the Shade Slayer. Now, while they're chasing me, flee. Maybe my freighter can be saved yet. Jerek fired off a few laser bolts at the persuing fighters, after swivling around for a random pass. He hit a few, some of the hits fatal others merely hull dings. The walkers fired missles, and Jerek countered by firing upon them in midair.
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Jan 25, 2009 13:42:10 GMT -5
Post by ☢Axl☢ on Jan 25, 2009 13:42:10 GMT -5
"You heard him go, NOW!" Dylan yelled at the pilot droid who followed his commands, banking quickly off to the right in an effort to escape. They pulled under an intricate rock formation, as the noise of the engines caused the rock structure to collapse right as they pulled under it. They just barely escaped and after the dust had cleared there was no sighn they had been there. "Hey little dorid dude, fly very low to the ground, South West. There focused on your master so we have an oppening to get away." The droid listened and they did just, a mere feet or two off the ground they quickly skimmed along the barren, rocky surface of this harsh place...
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Jan 25, 2009 20:51:25 GMT -5
Post by A®heim on Jan 25, 2009 20:51:25 GMT -5
Rah looked about in surprise as the intercom gave the ejection warning. Dragging himself as quickly as he could, the pirate limped on board the Shock Hammer's loading ramp. TSSSLK! FIRE THE AFT MOORING LINE! SECURE THE TEAR RUNNER! there was a moment of silence before a loud ping announced the connection of the tow cable to the wrecked fighter outside.
Without warning, Rah was thrown hard against the wall as the contents of the hanger were sucked into the void. The tow line strained against the hull but thankfully didn't snap under stress. The pirate continued to stumble into the bridge and support himself against the wheel alongside a dazed looking Tssslk. What wasss that? he hissed at Rah as he shook his head and hopped back to his feet.
I do believe we've made an accord. We'll be towed to the surface...I hope. Ya know, I've lost count how many times you've saved my skin.
my pleasssure....
Rah watched as a brand new ship connected with the dreadnought they had just left. No doubt the new one the admiral seemed so pleased to have received. The ship rocked once again as several cables latched onto the hull. A large craft flew over pulling the Shock Hammer along, towing it towards the surface of Korriban.
The re-entry was a little shaky but uneventful otherwise. The planet surface was desolate, scarred by war and disaster. There was no civilization in sight, just endless desert. The tug landed the Shock Hammer roughly atop a large plateau, detached the cables, and flew off leaving Rah with the wreckage of two ships and a large crate of spare parts. There was much work to be done....
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Jan 25, 2009 21:15:10 GMT -5
Post by avoim on Jan 25, 2009 21:15:10 GMT -5
A blue light, appeared in the stark darkness of space, flecked with the small white dots of space, Hajime's T64-Intrepid appeared from the blue efflux trail. Hajime then saw a ship smoking as it plummeted through the planets atmosphere, breaking up as it went. Hajime put full power to his thrusters, and flew towards the ship, following it closely, when the ship entered the atmosphere, he had to lower speed, so as to allow his heat shields time to adjust to the sudden change, he then attempted to get a tow line on the ship, though he failed, and the tow line burned up.
Hajime watched as the ship crashed on a plateau, Hajime decided to circle it, and land on the one a little ways away, well within walking distance of the crash. Hajime then put his ship down on the plateau, and began his hike over to the crash site.
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Jan 26, 2009 5:59:33 GMT -5
Post by Zarkan on Jan 26, 2009 5:59:33 GMT -5
---Vtols---
"Stay on that Freighter!" Flight lead Porples yelled through his face mask's transmitter as the yanked the vtol around a stone pillar and thundered towards the freighter as it zipped out of a low over hang. Rolling in he let his last remaining concussion missile at the frighter and firing a flurry of rocket like globules of energy pulling out from his attack as another Assailent streaked in from the freighter's left firing it's heavy laser cannon and blaster cannons at the side of the larger vessels hull.
---Interceptors--- Keal could feel sweat running on the inside of his flight suit as he pulled a four G turn onto the six o'clock of the small freighter. Sucking in pure oxygen from his fighters air supply he waited as patiently as he could four his electronic gun sight to fall upon the fighter. As the blood red gun sight glowed over the rear ion drives he almost gingerly pressed the fire switch with his thumb letting eight medium laser cannons bolts off in short succession as a second interceptor fired a pulse of laser cannon bolts at the side of the fighter.
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Jerek
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Jan 26, 2009 16:32:34 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Jan 26, 2009 16:32:34 GMT -5
Jerek went into a back-flip with his fighter, seeing that the walkers continued to fire upon the freighter. He swerved around some missle. He was hit by laser bolts, taking minimal damage. He flew right at a few fighters, firing directly at the pilots. He blew them out of his way on his approach of the walkers. He fired a few missle at their knee joints. One of the walker's knees gave out and it went collapsing into a mountain side. It had no hope of escaping the rock slide it caused. A warning suddenly blared in Jerek's ear. Shields at critical condition.
He saw his freighter dive into a cave opening. He attempted to follow suit. He barely made it past the cave-in, taking more blaster hits on his back-side. He landed next to his freighter and hopped down from his fighter. He could barely see for the dark. He took the lightsaber from his belt and ignited it. The yellow glow bathed him and some of the darkness in an eerie golden light.
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Jan 26, 2009 17:10:58 GMT -5
Post by ☢Axl☢ on Jan 26, 2009 17:10:58 GMT -5
Jakob looked off to his left as he watched anxiously as the Pilot droid pulled down in the cave . And then he looked over to his left, He had to blink a couple times to actually believe what he saw. Outside, ontop the freighter, stood his new companion with his yellow light saber ignited. He had a slight smile on his face as he waited to see what he would do next. The droid sat back awaiting it's next order as jakob ran down towards the cargo ramp. He pushed a green button and the ramp lowered down, he walked outside into the warm, dry cave. He too ignited his crimson saber as to illuminate his surroundings. "So where do we go from here then?" Jakob said to Jerek
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Jan 27, 2009 6:49:41 GMT -5
Post by Zarkan on Jan 27, 2009 6:49:41 GMT -5
---Interceptors--- Kreal grimaced as he watched green four spiral down in flames towards the desolate desert floor below. Twisting the interceptor's control yoke violently the expert pilot swung it into a sharp dive pumping laser cannon bolts at the retreating starfighter scoring several hits across the rear of the fighter as the cave collapses. Kreal managed to pull his fighter up with just milliseconds to spare as the lowered attack wings skimmed mere millimeters from the new mountain face. Another interceptor wasn't as lucky and slammed into the rock face at nearly twelve hundred kilometers per hour. "Flight lets get back to Dresdren, Com Sec target in hidden in collapsed cave interceptors returning."
---Vtols---
Porplse fired a full fury of his assailant along with two others straight into the collapsing cave just as the fighter slipped past forcing the wing leader the dodge wide left as the cave finally came down. "Assailant Vtols this is the Sith Interdictor Cruiser Triumphant your are ordered to pull back four clicks and form a perimeter immediately" the old fight lead looked up in surprise before answering back. "Copy triumphant, all units pull back two clicks."
---Triumphant---
"Captain we're in position." Captain Rictov gave a curt nod to the gunnery chief before shooting off a evil grin. "Lets see just how deep those cockroaches can dig, Gunnery Chief Lirka commence bombardment when ready. Comms order Dresden to send two mechanized infantry regiments to the area." The captain waited only a moment for the two officers to confirm before returning to his state room, and his bottle of ale. The Massive port side of the cruiser ignited in a massive red fire storm as it's huge dual heavy laser cannon batteries came to life belching plasma bolts the size of a small tank towards the world.
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Jan 27, 2009 10:20:10 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Jan 27, 2009 10:20:10 GMT -5
Jerek closed his eyes for a moment. Where would they go? Then he heard a small blipping noise he couldn't hear before in all the noise. He stretched out with the Force, attempting to sense where it was. He saw a rectangular object under the exit ramp. He jogged toward the ramp and ducked under. There it was, giving off a faint red blinking light. He reached out and yanked it from the ramp's underbelly. He dropped it on the floor and impaled it with his eerie yellow blade. "First, we're loading my fighter back into the freighter."
He deactivated his lightsaber, leaping up to his fighter again. He slipped inside and revved it up. Slowly and very carefully, he maneuvered the fighter into the freighter, through the small space. He touched down safely in the freighter's hangar. Grabbing his cloak, he leapt back down to the ground. His sense flared a split second before the mountain shook with laser canon fire. "We're going down!" As soon as the man was inside, Jerek slammed the ram's closing mechanism and ran for the cockpit. He flew into the pilot's seat and directed the man to the turrets again, just encase.
He swiveled the freighter to face the cave floor, then powered up the missile. They blasted a big enough crater for the freighter to slip through. The hole went through at least five floors of the mountain. Jerek kept blasting more holes in the mountain, until he couldn't blast any more. They had reached the bottom. He targeted the far wall with his last missile. He fired it out of his way and sped out of the dark mountain. He looked down at his scanners. None of the walkers or interceptors appeared to be in range.
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Jan 27, 2009 18:09:48 GMT -5
Post by ☢Axl☢ on Jan 27, 2009 18:09:48 GMT -5
OOC: Ok Jerek I was told by Arheim that I role play like you did a monthe ago, what did he mean by that???
Jakob listened to him, quickly running through the ship and leaping into the gunning seat. He looked around as Jerek blasted multiple rockets through the wall. He prepared for a whole montage of Sith war vehicles to be just standing there waiting. But to his suprise, there were none. And none appeared to be visible on the computer system that was mounted on the wall just above him. He felt very relieved and...shocked that they had lost 'em. He sat back feeling very relieved at the fact that (atleast for know) there wouldn't be anyone trying to mercilessly kill them. He watched the dessert floor race beneath them in a quick blur. All was completely silent other than the hum of the engines and the clicks and beeps of the onboard computer systems. He never thought when this all started some 30ish years ago that he would be racing along Korribans surface with a Dark jedi and a semiincompetent droid as fugitives to the Sith Empire...
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Jan 27, 2009 20:54:29 GMT -5
Post by Zarkan on Jan 27, 2009 20:54:29 GMT -5
---Mechanized armor regiment---
"FIRE." Major Kantly ordered as the freighter blew towards the heavily fortified battle line. Upon his orders dozens of tanks and mobile anti-air vehicles began filling the darkening sky with blaster bolt and missiles. "Active radar get those Anti-Air missiles out MOVE!" Kantly's face was focused on the myriad of screens before him. "Get those Assailants air born and contact the fleet I need fighter cover."
---Assailent force--- Porplus ran straight to the Vtol landed on a flat spot of turf as the scramble was called quickly leaping in the now quite familiar cockpit and started the take off procedures. "Everyone on my six where going in hot." he barked over the comm system as the fighter lept in the air and began moving towards the fast running freighter.
---Com SEC--- Commodore Illiana Drespa grimaced at the heads of the officers of the station as she shook her head. "Ok, pull out the stops people I want three terror wings with their interceptors and strike fighters to divert to that freighter as well as two Seeker corvette's I want these bastards dead before dawn."
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Jan 27, 2009 23:14:04 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Jan 27, 2009 23:14:04 GMT -5
Jerek looked up up at blockade. He looked down at the scanner going crazy. What would he do now? He could attempt a run for it again. "Okay, droid, re-route power to engines and shields. We're going to go through this blockade! Boy, get ready for a bumpy ride!" The droid had the pwoer re-routed in a few minutes. "Here goes nothing," Jerek mumbled to himself. He punched the throttle forward. Blasts hit the shields bouncing off but taking some of the shield power with them.
By the time they were over te blockade the shields were just hanging on. As they passed over, a stray missle hit the freighter's underbelly, taking the shield with it. Jerek made a last hope move. He transfered all weapon pwoer, everything into the engines. He slammed the throttle forward, almost breaking it.
"Sith Blockade, I am Jerek Kahn, and I have a valueble member aboard my ship. Stop firing and escort me to the main flagship and i might be able to strike a deal," he brodcasted the message to all channels, hopefully hitting one of the Sith coom channels
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Jan 28, 2009 20:55:59 GMT -5
Post by ☢Axl☢ on Jan 28, 2009 20:55:59 GMT -5
Jakbo overheard Jerek's message. He thought it was a great idea at first, but then realized that he was wearing his politician robes and that they had Republic symbols on them. He started to Panic but calmed down. He yelled up to Jerek: "Hey, do you have a spare change of clothes i can wear. These have got Republic symbols all over them?"
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Jan 29, 2009 7:56:28 GMT -5
Post by Zarkan on Jan 29, 2009 7:56:28 GMT -5
---Com Sec---
Commodore Illiana Drespa look some what incredulously at the rest of the command staff. "Well, it doesn't hurt to contact the admiral comm do it." the middle aged woman said as she slowly set in her seat. "Ma'am he says to bring them to the Malice with utmost care." Illiana nodded at young female comm officer. "Contact the freighter and tell them to hold and that ships will be there to escort them soon, if the so much as twitch from the pattern, they will be destroyed."
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Jan 30, 2009 8:53:28 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Jan 30, 2009 8:53:28 GMT -5
Keep us on course, Jerek said, waving his hand and getting up. He stepped to the gunwell. Come up here, Governor. Jerek ignited his lightsaber, waiting for the governor. If he had to he'd take him to the Sith's Admiral by force to escape. If that didn't work, Jerek could allow the governor to help him take the admiral hostage. Either way, Jerek would escape.
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Jan 31, 2009 8:40:13 GMT -5
Post by ☢Axl☢ on Jan 31, 2009 8:40:13 GMT -5
Jakob heard Jereks command in a shrill and disrespectful tone. He gritted his teeth in anger as he stood up and stormed out of the turret to where Jerek stood. He saw his 'friends' lightsaber's eerie yellow glow. He was even more angry now. He Ignited his own lightsaber's crimson blade and said: "Do you really want to play this game? If you do, I could either behead you or take YOU hostage and take YOU to either Coruscant or to the Sith admiral, either way the last years of your life would'nt be so fun. So tell me, do you really want to?"
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Jan 31, 2009 10:03:44 GMT -5
Post by Zarkan on Jan 31, 2009 10:03:44 GMT -5
The Seeker-Class warships Muunlist and Korriban quickly intercepted the freighter along with several dozen starfighters who all began escorting the freighter towards the Malice unknowing of the conflict going on aboard the freighter.
"Their on their way prepare for possible engagement." Bajr ordered as he removed the heavy blaster pistol from it's holster and scanned along both sides of the thick ranks of the sith infantry troopers.
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