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Post by Non-Com Or'dinii on May 18, 2013 15:51:16 GMT -8
I chuckle as Aya appears, since infiltrating networks and systems seemed to be a specialty of hers.
Hello Aya, good to see you again.
As she disappears NCO faces the Admiral and asks where the future is likely to lead.
What's next boss, for MMC and Or'dinii, especially in relation to the Jetisii.
NCO turns and puts away the bottle he had originally selected as his choice of drink, before washing out his glass and returning it to its place in the cupboard.
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Post by Deleted on May 20, 2013 11:07:53 GMT -8
The Admiral settles back down into one of the chairs at the conference table. A small wave brings up a small selection of data-streams from the planet below & other outposts across the galaxy.
-Admiral (in Mando'a) <For the Collective, most of the attention will be focused here on Geonosis until the planet has been completely retaken. Beyond that, We will be establishing REPs across the galaxy.
For the war, I plan to stay out of it. Wars like these are not good for business. You may join in the fun if you so desire. But be warned: I doubt this will end as the helm thinks it will.
For yourself, the future is a little more immediate. You will take a pair of Praetorian Fire Teams down to the planet. You will find my son, Marcos. & you will return him to the fleet. The last reliable Intel placed him in Stalgasin.>
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Post by Corr on May 22, 2013 14:39:10 GMT -8
Same day as the fleet battle in the Yavin System.
Maraak on the Skipray Blastboat, Skotah Lisa... A disturbance at the edge of the system heralded the arrival of a Skipray Blastboat 24R named "Skotah Lisa" or "Short Fuse" in basic. It tore from hyperspace and accelerated towards the blazing orange orb that was the planet Geonosis. Soaring past the orbits of the outlying planets, skirting past the many moons of Habon, the ship cruised through the asteroids, deftly picking its way through the obstacles with a surety that spoke of an experienced pilots. Within minutes the Skipray was cruising past Conus and making its final approach towards its destination.Maraak stood behind the pilot, buy'ce clipped to his belt but rest of his armour intact, narrowed eyes peering at the growing planet. Though this was friendly territory he had advised his crew to remain on guard as the reports from this system were a bit disturbing. Some sort of trouble was rearing its head and, after the troubles on Algaa II, Maraak was taking no chances.
He glanced to the navigator and jerked his head towards the planet."Contact an Or'diini forces and state our identity. We want to speak to whoever is in charge of the system." The man nodded diffidently and spoke into the comm, voice the same emotionless drawl as all the Concordian vode.=Navigator=Suy cuy'gar, Aliit Or'diini. Ibic se Te Skotah Lisa be Aliit Vhett tionire resure utrel'ade.{{Greetings, Clan Or'diini. This is The Short Fuse of Clan Vhett requesting landing clearance.}}The Vhett ship carried on towards the planet but slowed its approach a little as it awaited a reply.
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Post by Non-Com Or'dinii on May 23, 2013 14:54:42 GMT -8
Same day as the fleet battle in the Yavin System. Traffic control recieved the incoming call and issued the requested clearance, as the computer matched the claimed ID with it's database of individuals affiliated with Or'dinii allies. Clan Vhett had been most cooperative of late, and relations betwixt the two clans was better than average. The match was made and the officer responded to the comm hail, before closing the line and turning back to his holozine.Skotah Lisa be Aliit Vhett, suy cuy'gar. Welcome to Geonosis, may your stay be profitable.One week ABY, JVS time...NCO quickly digested the information given to him and began to formulate his plans accordingly. If he was going to support the Vode in this war it would be on his own dime, and in his own time. That was fine, it just meant logistics would be run slightly differently. But that would have to come later, now it was time to fetch Marcos. (since when did the Admiral have a son?) And since I'm being sent to fetch him, he's probably less than willing to leave the front, for whatever reason.Whenever the teams are ready to go, I'll take them down in Tal'tracinya, since I was already headed dirt-side anyway. Any particular advice you have regarding interacting with Marcos?
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Post by Corr on May 24, 2013 2:02:48 GMT -8
Same day as the fleet battle in the Yavin System. Suvarire. Vore...Maraak indicated that the comm should be shut off and leaned back in the co-pilots chair, hand tapping the side of his chin. Soon enough a beacon flashed to life on the display and the pilot took them down towards the surface with no prompting from him. Soon they were in the atmosphere, headed towards the settlement know as Stalgasin Hive...
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Post by Deleted on May 27, 2013 18:42:40 GMT -8
The Admiral sat for a moment as he carefully decided how to reply.
-Admiral <in Mando'a> He is rather hot-headed for his age. I would advise a certain measure of caution until you can determine his attitude.
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Post by Non-Com Or'dinii on May 30, 2013 13:17:58 GMT -8
NCO considered the Admiral's words and nodded, assume hostile till proven otherwise, do not provoke, simple enough on flimsi anyway. Capturing a descendent of the Admiral would prove difficult for anyone, but the praetorians should keep things manageable dirt side. NCO grabbed his kit and then nodded to the admiral, before heading on his way with a short farewell.
One Marcus Or'dinii, coming right up Buir.
I walk back the way I had come, ignoring any escort I may have, unless they make a point of interacting with me. I would wait for the fire squads on my ship, and head down as soon as they were settled in.
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2013 8:11:31 GMT -8
NCO would quickly find Fire Team 7 'Reaper' & Fire Team 14 'Sledge' waiting at the airlock for him. All ten of the clone warriors stood loosely at attention, waiting for further orders as well as the details of the upcoming mission.
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Post by Non-Com Or'dinii on May 31, 2013 17:55:11 GMT -8
NCO nods to the two fire teams, and motions for them to follow him aboard, he heads to common room, and hands out the information he has on this operation, if it could be called an operation...
We're going down to collect Marcus Or'dinii, the Admiral's son. He may or may not be willing to return, but he will return alive and as unharmed as possible. His last known location is Stalgasin Hive, but that was a week ago, so we may have some hunting to do. We'll be doing this through whatever local opposition confronts us, try to confirm as hostile before shooting, .
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Post by Non-Com Or'dinii on May 31, 2013 18:17:01 GMT -8
NCO nods to the two fire teams, and motions for them to follow him aboard, he heads to common room, and hands out the information he has on this operation, if it could be called an operation...
We're going down to collect Marcus Or'dinii, the Admiral's son. He may or may not be willing to return, but he will return alive and as unharmed as possible. His last known location is Stalgasin Hive, but that was a week ago, so we may have some hunting to do. We'll be doing this through whatever local opposition confronts us, try to confirm as hostile before shooting, but shoot to kill until we find Marcos. Questions?
I activate my holo projectors again, this time showing a holo of Marcos, one that hadn't been in my files a few minutes ago I could have sworn... Oh well, stay on task, I wait for any questions from the two squads before I move forward to the cockpit and detach from the command ship and make my way down.
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Post by Kraval Ordo on Jun 2, 2013 14:28:18 GMT -8
A ship slowly approached Geonosis from space, careening out of hyperspace quietly, barely able to be picked up on due to the sensor masking, jamming system, and cloaking device that were active before the vessel made the jump. But when one took the proper time to gather the equipment needed, and randomly analyze the space in which the ship lay, one would come to the conclusion that it was a Firespray class interceptor that made its way to the planet. Upon cross referencing with one's computers, and disregarding the ship's multiple ID signatures, one could, if one was an exceeded slicer, discern that this ship was in fact the Tal'din. Regardless, the vessel slowly made its way, unnoticed, into the quiet geosynchronous asteroid field that surrounds Geonosis.
A Mandalorian mercenary by the name of Kraval Ordo sat within his chair as he piloted his interceptor through the asteroid field of Geonosis while still reviewing the current situations that's going on planet side. Kraval was already in full armor and his personal weapons and gear were set on his person. He knew Clan Or'diini and Clan Ordo haven't had much interaction with one another over the past many years and doesn't know what their current stance is, so in Kraval case its better to go into any situation on guard instead of unguarded. Kraval continue his flight pattern until he had the orbiting MMC/Clan Or'diini fleet in his sites specifically the Kandosii-type dreadnaught. Kraval pulled his ship up out of the asteroid field and made a V-line towards the vessel and began hailing the massive dreadnaught.
Ka'ra Naast be Aliit Or'diini, Ibic se Te Tal'din be Aliit Ordo tionire duumyc bah olaror bal jorhaa'ir bah te solus kar'taylir sa Te Akaan'alor {{Star Destroyer of Clan Or'diini, This is The Bloodline of Clan Ordo requesting permission to come abroad and speak to the one known as The Admirial}}
The Tal'din began to slow its approach towards the massive dreadnaught as Kraval waited for a response.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2013 3:46:15 GMT -8
The answering ship, was the Nebula-Class Star Destroyer in orbit, not the Kandosii that had been hailed.
-Captain Pines <In Mando'a> <Bloodline, this is Captain Pines of the MMC Command Fleet, aboard the NCSD Iron Star. This System is currently under blockade & is a no fly zone. You will come alongside & land in our primary hanger. Your ship will be boarded & searched. Depending on the result of the search, your meeting may be approved. You have two minutes to comply or leave the system. An escort is on route.>
It wouldn't take a sensor expert to notice the 10 StarViper-class starfighters leaving the Iron Star & setting an intercept course for the still cloaked source of the transmission.
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Post by Kraval Ordo on Jun 3, 2013 8:10:29 GMT -8
Kraval received the transmission from the Nebula-Class and was hoping to be on a more familiar vessel like the Kandosii-class since it was a far more menacing work of art than its imperial/republic counterpart. Kraval responded back to the transmission just as the 10 Starviper-class fighter escort came into radar range of the Tal'din.
Acknowledge Iron Star, I have your Viper escort tagged and coming into visual range in about 3 minutes.
Kraval cut the commlink off and flew the Tal'din in the direction of the incoming StarVipers. Once the Tal'din had linked up with its arranged escort. Kraval followed the starfighters to their intended destination which was the primary hanger bay of the Iron Star.
Once the fighters and the Tal'din were in ranged of the Iron Star, the fighters broke off to continue their patrol while the Tal'din slowed its approached into the hanger bay of the Iron Star. Once inside, the Tal'din turned onto its back and slowly landed with a slight thud upon the cold metal flooring of the vessel. Kraval powered down all system and made its way towards the rear of his Firespary-class interceptor. The rear hatch open; with the loading ramp extending towards the ground, and Kraval stood at the entry point of his ship while waiting for the welcoming committee to charge in.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2013 10:09:51 GMT -8
In the Main Hanger of the Iron Star
Waiting at the base of the ramp was a quartet of MandalMine Security Operative. Each standing at 2-meters tall in their glossy black, light Zero-G Assault Stormtrooper armour. Each with the slightly-curved, mirrored finish to the front of their helmets that reflected a distorted version of the world back to the viewer. Waiting at their heels were roughly half a dozen small, quadrupedal droids that would be completely unfamiliar due to their experimental nature.
MMC-SB Operative Commander Please deactivate any security systems on your ship & step outside. You do not need to disarm yourself, but please keep your hands visible & away from any weaponry you might be carrying.
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Post by Kraval Ordo on Jun 3, 2013 19:33:54 GMT -8
Kraval was already standing at the rear hatch of his vessel as quartet of MandalMine Security Operatives; with their half a dozen escort of small quadrupedal droids, stood at the bottom of the ramp. Kraval took his time and walked down the ramp keeping his hands away from his weapons eventhough most mandalorians are walking weapons. Kraval walked towards the Commanding officer of the MMC-SB and stood toe to toe with him. He reached over towards his left gauntlet and punched in a few keys on his PAC20. A little chime could be held echoing off the Tal'din which notified Kraval that the security system was deactivated and none of the guards had to worry about being gassed to death after being locked inside the Tal'din
So when do I get to have my audience with the Admiral, kath hound?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2013 10:38:23 GMT -8
The Operative made a slight waving motion with what looked like a short baton. Nearly instantly the small droids scurried forward onto the ship, filling the air with strange (& somewhat annoying) chirping sounds. Anyone with the proper scanning gear would immediately be able to tell that the little droids were scanning the ship from top to bottom, & in detail fine enough to spot loose bolts.
-SB OP-Com Your ship will be scanned, if nothing threatening pops up you will be able to record a short, private message on a datapad that will be provided to you. The datapad will be delivered to the Admiral, & if he feels that it is worth his time, you will be escorted to him.
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Post by Kraval Ordo on Jun 6, 2013 9:55:53 GMT -8
You couldn't really tell under Kraval's bur'cye but he was slightly getting annoyed by this Operative and his formalities to the point in reach he wanted to shot him. Kraval turned around and stood to the right of the Operative as his little droids scanned every inch of his vessel. Not like there gonna fine much.
You know the most your little tin-cans are gonna scan is a bunch of military grade weapons and enough ammo and spare parts to keep them ready and functional. Also I don't need to speak to the Admiral just a item that I have place into his hands only and not have sum errand-boy like you to do it.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 7, 2013 6:54:55 GMT -8
The last statement was met only with silence, as no question had actually been asked. Within two minutes, the droids had finished the scan & returned to their waiting position. The Op-Com looked over a datapad for a couple of seconds, as the man had said, there was little of concern other than weapons & none of those were restricted here so they didn't matter, there were also no suspicious gaps in the scan either. Seeing everything in order, the Op-Com pulls out a smaller datapad (obviously a sealable courier version), turning slightly toward the newcomer, he held out the small datapad toward the visitor.
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Post by Kraval Ordo on Jun 15, 2013 19:19:34 GMT -8
Kraval slowly started to wonder why would EX want get in contact with this Admiral person. Besides that he's a mandalorian, very wealthy, and controls MandaMines but allows his minions to do the talking while he conceals himself away within the hull of his crusier. Kraval took noticed the small courier version of a datapad and proceeds to snatch it out of the operative's hands. Kraval wanted to smash the blasted pad over the operative's head and demand that the Admiral makes his presence known before Kraval but rather save his ammo on a more worthy target. Kraval typed in his message which was a simple "Upload datachip to server and read contained message........Your Eyes Only" message and seal said datachip inside courier. He then shoves courier into opertive's chest.
Are we done here????
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2013 12:04:26 GMT -8
The clone took the package without acknowledging the rude tone of the other man. Passing the package down to one of the small droids, the droid & its package quickly vanished into the ship. Within five minutes the admiral would have it in his hands, with no-one else so much as touching the package (though it was scanned several times for dangerous substances).
-Op-Com If you are requesting a meeting, then waiting quarters & refreshments will be provided for you. Unless you would rather wait in your transport. If you were only delivering a message, you may leave whenever you wish. Please note that the planet below is currently under quarantine & you will not currently be allowed to land.
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