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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Jun 27, 2018 22:34:02 GMT -8
*Ahch-To was a planet mostly covered in water, with numerous rocky islands blanketed with green trees located in the Unknown Regions.*
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 22, 2018 18:07:03 GMT -8
YT-1300 Corellian light freighter burst into orbit. Almost immediately Boland was sure that this was not Manaan but said nothing. She was right and that he was going to here about. For years. They crossed orbit quietly at last breaking into the atmosphere of the rock
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 22, 2018 21:40:22 GMT -8
Rising up from the surface a ship crossed orbit quickly making the jump to hyperspace
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 18, 2021 12:52:44 GMT -8
A Firespray-31-class patrol and attack craft slipped into orbit over the planet Ach-To. Reminded Gid of Manaan in many a way. They bombed along towards the planet
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 19, 2021 16:33:30 GMT -8
Rising into Ahch orbit from the surface a beat up Firespray-31-class sat dormant for several minutes. The ship moved across orbit quickly cutting the distance betwixt itself and the exit to hyperspace. Abruptly the ship accelerated and made the jump out of the system
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 21, 2021 21:14:25 GMT -8
A vessel dropped into Ahch-To orbit from hyperspace quietly. The ship avoided the regular obstacles in orbit making a beeline for the planet. Inside the Firespray-31-class sat The Twi'leck Three. Passed out cold in her seat a drooling Alem sat back chin up while her blue sister fiddled with the tensor on left hand. At the driver's seat Gid carefully did everything she could do not to splatter them into a object, be it living, maned or made of stone, well maintaining a speed that make Han Solo himself wet himself. Yes she had that sucked moving
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 22, 2021 17:22:04 GMT -8
A battered looking Firespray-31-class patrol and attack craft, The Hand Maid Tail, rose up into space from the surface. The ship shot across across orbit quickly and made the jump into hyperspace
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 23, 2021 21:06:59 GMT -8
Tearing out of hyperspace two terrified and extremely quiet Twi'lecks, in a ship driven by another Twi'leck, whom some might claim is in the middle a psychotic episode, or if you're religious, possession by a demon what, entered Ahch-To orbit. The ship bulleted for the planet
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 25, 2021 17:53:08 GMT -8
Into the lonely orbit of Ahch-To a ship, the Firespray-31-class patrol and attack craft, Hand Maid Tail appeared. Shooting across orbit it made the jump to hyperspace
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 4, 2021 10:18:25 GMT -8
Slipping in from hyperspace a ship stole across orbit. Right hand gently smacking the protocol droid in the lid -Gid- M-3PO! Said up! Gonna need those muscles son." (And of course M-3PO doesn't literally have meat on him, him being the gender we imposed on the poor thing, but it is some strong.) The stock's eyes sprung open. Now out of sleep mode, the droid asked -M-3PO- "And where would we be Mas... Princes.... I mean Gid?" Quickly adding - M-3PO- "And How does Sir Gid sound?" Eyes rolling the woman was beginning to regret waking him so fast -Gid- "Just Gid. Got it? Good." And the ship entered
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 4, 2021 12:21:25 GMT -8
Breaking Into orbit the ship, our young heroine and her 3PO unit, and of course the ship holding them, moved along briskly -Gid- "Ok.... We need a LCBC; Liquor Control Board of Coruscant." And they made the jump to hyperspace
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 14, 2021 16:17:11 GMT -8
Slipping into the orbit of Ahch-To from hyperspace and crossing through space a ship swiftly made way for the planet
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Post by Nem Yin on Oct 9, 2021 4:38:34 GMT -8
From the blighted and treacherous corridors of darkspace, a lone yorik-et emerged into the system just outside Ahch-To's naturally formed gravity well, rapidly decelerating from lightspeed travel. The small fighter craft had been grown with scouting in mind, thus had been equipped with an additional two dovin basals, allowing it to perform a number of short darkspace jumps. The yorik coral that comprised its hull was black, barely disenable from the vacant void around it save for the frost crust built up upon its exterior surface. Within the tightly cramped cockpit, symbiotically merged with the mind of the vessel, was an intendant. His name was Kar of the somewhat notorious Domain Yin. Through the use of the cognition hood that pierced the flesh around his collar bone with hooks of bone, he maneuvered the craft down into the atmosphere of the planet, slipping into the stormy planet's hold like a hutt into a warm vat of slime. The tiny vessel vanished from visible sight as it dipped below the cloud line.
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Post by Nem Yin on Oct 15, 2021 7:15:45 GMT -8
Emerging from the treacherous corridors of darkspace, a ro'ik chuun m'arh entered the system, rapidly slowing from lightspeed travel. The organic frigate analog was known as the 'Dark Corsair'. Lashed to the rear of the ship by a series of extended arrest tentacles, was a large seedling pod, the makings of a future damutek building. A large membranous tangle of what almost appeared to be leathery skin was spewed forth from the front of the organic craft, extending beyond the boney prow and then began to unfurl. The fleshy mess extended out in all directions until eventually it formed what almost appeared as a large umbrella. In truth the membranous shape was a large solar sail, capable of harnessing the power of nearby stars to help pull the vessel through space. It would ordinarily not be required as the ship had dovin basal based propulsion, but as it was dragging a future damutek behind it, an extra bit of pull was required.Aboard the bridge of the ship, standing atop the command deck overlooking several rows of cognition thrones, was the vessel's Commander. Garbed in crimson vonduun skerr kyrric, Kronn Yin was as fearsome looking as the members of the warrior caste operating the bridge, though he was not from their caste. Kronn was an intendant and member of Domain Yin, only promoted to a warrior's rank for the intellect and ferocity he had displayed during the Praetorite's coup on Tur Yenagh. Hard mqaaq'it peered at the blaze bug display, ticking down as the vessel neared the planet."Release." He uttered in harsh accented Yuuzhan Vong.Arrest tentacles released their vice-like grip on the seedling just as the Dark Corsair passed into the planet's orbit, loosing the future damutek into the upper atmosphere where it began to heat on its descent towards the oceans that covered much of Ahch-To's surface. The solar sails began to collapse and were drawn back into the hull, no longer required now that the ship wasn't dragging anything behind it. Once clear of the planet's naturally formed gravity well, the ro'ik chuun m'arch accelerated up to lightspeed and entered darkspace.
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Post by Nem Yin on Apr 9, 2023 5:51:58 GMT -8
A flash of light appeared among the starry backdrop, what most would have assumed at a glance was just another twinkling light on the speckled void tapestry of space, but instead marked the arrival of an organic starship from the winding corridors of darkspace. A nimble yorik-et equipped with an additional dovin basal for lightspeed travel, entered the system and streaked towards Ahch-To's orbit. Its dovin basals worked in concert with the planet's own naturally formed gravity well, accelerating the living fighter craft with every passing second. Inside the cockpit, an Intendant reclined in his seat, a tall-yor encasing his head to provide the pilot with an unrivaled view of his surroundings. Through the symbiotic link of the cognition hood, that had sunk a series of bone hooks painfully into the skin of his shoulders, the Yuuzhan Vong controlling the coral skipper was able to monitor and control the ships vital systems. As his hands manipulated the steering reflex, he angled the nose of the ship into the atmosphere.
Kar Yin, one of the few survivors of the attack on the Praetorite Council on Shili-Secondus, the elected leader of the Yuuzhan Vong colony on Temple Island below. Hidden behind the hood, his scarred visage was thoughtful. After what had occurred, was there really a Praetorite left, or were they on their own? Upon confirming that the Executor was still alive, he had committed to assisting the surviving colonists on Lehon, he could hardly refuse the Yu'shaa. Not that he needed to be convinced. Times like these, Yuuzhan Vong needed to stand together, lest they wither away into obscurity at the edge of the galaxy.
Wind rushed past the translucent cockpit membrane as he slipped beneath the clouds, setting a course into a navibrain for home.
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