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Post by Zadea Ordo on Aug 25, 2015 16:12:34 GMT -8
*Zadea groggily starts to come to again, due to the amount of sedatives used by droids after her aggressive outburst she was much slower to move and was quite a bit calmer. The dark grey skin and white hair may identify her to others, it did not tell her about where she was. She looked around confused, bewildered, and as she see's no droids over her, she rolls off the table and too her feet, her eyes darting around looking for anything that she would find familiar. She growls softly to herself. She hated not knowing where she was. She didn't panic, she kept her breath steady and even, looking for anything she could use to defend herself. She grabbed the nearest medical tool defensively and continues to scan around the med bay for belongings, or anything else that would identify where she was.*
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Post by Lord Ferinus Corsai on Sept 7, 2015 11:04:14 GMT -8
**Lord Ferinus kept his onyx eyes locked onto Phantom's back as he left the room. He sensed.....great consternation in his friend. Something was afoot on this ship and it wasn't the dark plans being hatched or the beautiful woman pouring him a shot right in front of him.
Something else was wrong....that much was for certain.
Ferinus' eyes met hers as he picked up the glass. He didn't even need to give the glowing liquid a whiff. He could smell it from an arm's length away.**
"Firewater."
**He cocked a sideways grin.**
"Interesting choice. Toasting to the birth of a new age of fire....with fire. You keep to ceremony."
**Ferinus raised his own glass, nodding to Aysa and Stormro while leaving brief glimpse on Nel. That young one would be interesting to see in the future.
He listed intently as his former apprentice spoke.**
"To new purpose indeed, Ver'metus. To the shadows both hidden and in plain sight. To showing those who would profess their supremacy that there is always a knife in the dark."
**Ferinus tipped the glass back, draining the liquid in one gulp. He cleared his throat as she clapped the glass back on the table.**
"Excellent. There needs to be more of that....and soon."
**Ferinus turned to Aysa and gave slight bow of his head.**
"Ferinus.....although I've already made us acquainted. It will be a pleasure to work with all of you once again.....though first we must drink altogether again."
**But the Sith Lord knew there was something else he needed to do. Phantom had helped pull him out of his dark hole but it seemed he was about to dig himself into an entirely different one.**
"If you'll excuse me, the drinking shall have to begin without me. I shall know where to find you all later. For now, Go With the Shadows."
**With that, Ferinus' body fell away into oily wisps of shadows, disappearing from the room as the last black tendril faded away.
Seconds later, he burst forth in the air right behind Phantom, falling into stride behind him.**
"And what exactly is this pressing matter, dear brother? You look as though a dewback sits upon your chest."
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Sept 8, 2015 15:29:01 GMT -8
*Heading down the hall, his formal cape snapping behind him but it began to kick to the left, normally he would have snapped out a saber at his back right but only one person he knew was able to do that and the signature was familiar.
Keeping the brisk pace, his snow white hair on his collar he only turned to face his brother out of respect then kept on heading to the medical bay.*
"Something is afoot above my damn ship, Ty would have never just gotten up like that and left and for that she will be disciplined, however that cryo pod was my former apprentice. There is a lot of information I need to know and gather, something is not right"
*He turned the hall and pulled his datapad off of his arm and sent instructions to the bridge. A conformation came through from Wrath and the ship had its course plotted, the engines firing up and planning its route*
"We must be situated and as a unit once we reach the planet and as for the majority that is fine, however these small things need to be addressed before we get there. Taking a planet is no small feat and we have to make sure we are ready."
*The deep green glow of the medical bay lay ahead and he stormed in, the sliding doors barely making it open, his wide shoulders almost clipping the edges. His eyes locked onto his grey skinned apprentice, or rather former, and he quickly walked towards her. Gripping her weak body he placed his hand on her forehead he sent calming waves into her and quickly grabbed needles which were hooked to IV bags as well as ones for nutrition and antibiotics.
Taking the different hoses in hand he pushed those needles into her he made sure there was a small dose of a sedative and sighed. Washing his hands under a blue light he shook his head and turned, his eyes went from their calm nature to immediate fire, his eyes smouldering, his aura that of a deep flame as he looked at Ty in the corner
His voice was a deep rumble as he walked towards her, his lips curled into a snarl*
"And just what the hell was all that about in the room earlier, do you have no sensibility of your place here?"
*His eyes flicked over her seeing bottles and the like*
"And what is all this?"
*His words heightened as he stepped towards her, her tiny frame would be eaten by just his expanse of his chest, the anger was palpable from him as he waited for her answer*
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Sept 9, 2015 18:07:10 GMT -8
Ty had just noticed the woman on the slab and was just making the connection of how she knew her when the doors slid open, her Big Brother pushing his way through with Ferinus on his heels. She took advantage of Phantom's attention being on Zadea to make herself as small as possible in the corner while the droids continued to gather her supplies for Chel. They were almost done getting her vitamins and she was ready to scamper out as soon as possible, and it almost happened... the final one was in her hands and she turned towards the door and right into Phantom. Sithspit.... He was making his angry remarks about her missing the meeting and she rolled her eyes and gave her most innocent smile.
Big Brother, I had something extremely important and distracting to deal with and I know you're gonna tell me what was decided anyways. A-And you know I hate meetings and I get bored!!!
She tried to side step him but his massive form had her completely blocked. He made comment on the vials of vitamins in her arms and on the countertops and she shut her mouth tight and shook her head. Nope. She wouldn't tell him her secret, no way.
I'm feeling under the weather. I don't trust the droids so i'm stocking up now.... What!? Why? What did you hear? Nothing doing!
Ty was extremely shifty and tried again to slide past him, turning her attention to Feri breifly
You wanna help me out here?
She smiled innocently back up at Phantom, and fidgeted nervously with the vitamins in her arms
Can I go now? You can beat me up later but i really really really gotta go!
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Post by Aysá on Sept 13, 2015 3:55:53 GMT -8
Aysa smiled as Ferinus guessed the contents of the glass before he tasted it. There was no mistaking the scent of Firewater, despite its rarity. She toasted the new era along with Ver'metus and Ferinus but added no words of her own. Quickly she knocked back the shot of alcohol, ignoring the burn that surged through her chest and pushed the empty glass across the table. She looked up just in time to see Ferinus vanish from the room in a mass of dark tendrils. She'd need to keep an eye on him in future.
"Well, isn't this cosy. Just the four of us."
She smiled, taking a long stemmed glass of water from the tray that a serving droid had brought over. Aysa turned to Nel, having already noted the earlier exchange between the young apprentice and her master and took a small square of black cloth from her purse. She offered it to the Woman with a small wave of her hand.
"Take this and clean yourself up. One of the droids will provide you with water should you wish to wash your face properly."
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Post by Stevan Stormro on Sept 14, 2015 19:48:01 GMT -8
Stormro smiled as the toast progressed, gently raising his glass as he added to it. "To old allies and new discoveries..." With that he took a sip from the shot glass before setting the drink on the table in front of him and turning to Aysa with an amused chuckle in response to her comment as Ferinus vanished. "That it is; I should imagine that Lord Phantom is none too pleased with how his other associate seems to have decided that this discussion was not worth her time..." He grinned, the expression laced with subtle sadism as he imagined what his fellow Nagaian Sith might have in mind for the woman. "Ah, but where are my manners? I am Stevan Stormro, Lord of Deception; My companions are Nel Bukk, my apprentice, and Belbe, my admiral and second-in-command." He gestured to the two women on either side of him as he introduced them, Belbe giving a short half bow in response. "It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance Miss Aysa; I am looking forward to working with such a capable, level-headed woman." He watched silently as Nel was offered the cloth, saying nothing as he observed her for a moment before speaking again. "On the topic of my student have you made your decision Apprentice? Shall I use the wooden training blade upon you in our upcoming session?" As he voiced the question he could not help but to smile, the grin taking on a sadistic, predatory gleam as he waited for the young Zabrak's decision. He made a point of refraining from commenting on whether or not his apprentice accepted the cloth or if she drank heavily. Let her squirm under his silent appraisal and come to a decision by her own facilities. While he had no intentions of ever allowing himself to truly die even he could not predict and plan for literally every circumstance and should such an unlikely event come to pass she would need to be able to think and act for herself.
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Post by Nel Bukk on Sept 14, 2015 20:09:44 GMT -8
Nel graciously took the cloth from the other with a quiet thanks, using water provided by a service droid to wash the blood from her face. With the healing, there was no more pain (the nerves had calmed down, thankfully), and swelling was no doubt nonexistant. That just left the blood. It wasn't her place to add to the toast, and so she kept her head down. As she was introduced, she bowed her head towards Aysa. "A pleasure to make your aquaintance, Miss Aysa."
She hoped she wasn't stepping beyond her bounds again, and she cast a quick glance to Stormro to see if she'd be punished again. If nothing else, she was being polite, a small smile on her face. It was a look of innocence, and that was not the intent, but she was simply trying to keep herself out of trouble. Her shoulders were slowly losing their squared stance, especially as she was put in the spotlight between the two. Once she was finished cleaning herself up again, she offered the cloth back. "Would you like this back? I'm sorry for the mess on it. My tongue gets ahead of my mind sometimes."
She turned her attention back to her Master though as he posited the question again. She felt a chill run down her spine at the grin he gave her. Regardless her decision, she would be in trouble, judging by that look. Her other hand twisted in her lap, gathering up some of her 'skirt' into her palm out of nerves for the future. Her lip went between her teeth for a moment as she considered, before she answered. "I would rather not. I still have plenty of marks from it at the moment."
She stopped herself from adding more, as the offer for an alternative had been said in the privacy of a mental communication. She tried to soften her words with another smile to show she was attempting to be playful. And still, her body was beginning to pump adrenaline again... readying to make herself small in case he lashed out. "I would like to try my luck with the alternative you mentioned."
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Post by Ver'metus on Sept 15, 2015 17:36:46 GMT -8
*Ver'metus frowns as Ferinus disappeared. He shakes his head disappointedly, he would have much liked to enjoy a drink with his old Master. The time would come, perchance he'd even have the oppurtunity to reveal to him some of his own projects. He turns his eyes to the exchange between the others in the room remaining. He frowned as he hears a wooden sword.*
A wooden sword? That seems dialed down. I seem to recall most training sessions performed with much more deadly options.
*The old Anzat lips curled into a mischievous smile as he recalls the old days and the burn of sabers when they contacted flesh. He remembered many how had to spend weeks in bacta after only a training session.*
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Post by Zadea Ordo on Sept 15, 2015 17:48:09 GMT -8
*Zadea was moving shakily away from the table, not fully aware of what was going on. She hears the door open and she turns towards it, moving further from the table, she had only take a few steps before Phantom's hand was on her head and before she could gather her wits she was back on the table again, iv's and needles again stuck in her arms again. A soft growl was all that the woman had muttered before the sedatives take hold and the Echani was finding herself again slipping from consciousness, her eyes fluttering closed. Subconsciously her training was kicking in. She'd be trained to survive torture. Her body lay perfectly still as someone who was not awake would be, but the mechanization of the force would manifest inside her again, her body would quickly start rejecting the foreign substances as through the force she would negate the poisons being put into her.*
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Post by Lord Ferinus Corsai on Oct 6, 2015 15:53:17 GMT -8
**Ferinus nodded as he followed closely behind Phantom.**
"I'm certain whatever the reason for her actions is, it shall be most interesting. However, you know her better than I, so I will trust your judgment on this matter, dear brother. However, I see no harm in my accompanying you, of course."
**As the doors to the medical bay whizzed open, Ferinus swept his onyx eyes all around the room, spotting....
No....
It couldn't be.
Zadea?!
What was she doing here???
Ferinus opened his mouth to speak but said nothing as Phantom administered his own healing methods to their old compatriot. Ferninus hadn't seen her in....a very, very long time. He was very much interested to know how it is she found herself here.
As Phantom advanced on Tyrana and she looked to him for aid, Ferinus couldn't help but smile, shake his head and cross his arms.**
"You know....based upon my own medical experience.....one of your stature does not require that many vitamins. You're hiding something from Phantom."
**Ferinus jokingly tsked loudly.**
"That is never a wise strategy, Tyrana. I'm afraid you're on your own on this one."
**Shooting her a wink, he crossed away from behind Phantom and made his way to the slab Zadea sat upon, checking her vitals and the readings on the various screens surrounding her....just to make sure she was stable. Sure enough, not only was she stable, but it appeared her vitals were slowly but surely improving.**
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Oct 7, 2015 7:30:36 GMT -8
Leaning his head in, his eyes seemed to glower with malice, she was twitchy, more so than usual and that was odd. He did not want to make a scene here though, not because his brother was here, in fact should it come to discipline he was sure his brother would assist and enjoy himself.
No it was because his former apprentice needed rest and not to be disturbed and this would not do her any good because if it escalated any higher things were likely to be broken and he was not going to cause unnecessary harm to Zadea...Ty however was a different story. Turning slightly he brought his arm up calling the bridge
"Wrath, plot the coordinates, I want us gone soon, no need to linger here"
"Copy Lord Phantom, preparing for jump"
His hand snapped out and grabbed Ty's arm squeezing hard and yanked her smaller frame towards the door, the pneumatic hiss of the medical bay doors sliding back, his cloak snapped behind him the array of weapons he carried catching the sanitized light and growled.
His head snapping back to his brother he shook his head as though he was disappointed in a child and then arched his head to the side, an inclination to follow. It was good his hair was grown out, the sith runes tattooed along the left side of his head had softly glowed, one of the many indicators he was furious and things needed to be broken, killed, or a combination of the two. Taking Ty's arm he walked out and down the hall, half yanking, half dragging her. His longer strides made him yank her along like a rag doll, every now and again between yanks a bottle would pop loose and was caught by the force and put back into her arms.
Reaching his door he all but kicked the double doors open and pushed her inside hard before storming in himself, a whirlwind of anger and malice surrounding him the doors staying open for his brother to follow in. Licking his sharpened teeth as through he would literally tear a chunk out of her he bit his words, they were tempered but each word was a honed blade, biting and to the point
"Explain yourself, now. What is wrong with you, this is not some playhouse and you should know better, what in the hell were you thinking?!"
He was completely oblivious to anything else in the room, anyone else in the room, his rage had him completely focused on Ty who had acted like a child since the meeting and needed to know her part to play in all of this. If she was not up to it, it could throw their entire plan into chaos. Complete domination needed everyone involved on the same level and she was the kink in their plan as it stood
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Tyrana Letta-Horica
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Oct 7, 2015 19:07:43 GMT -8
Hearing Ferinus' lack of rescue, Ty growled under her breath as Phantom eyed her almost like a fat guy eyeing which peice of pizza to devour first. She stood rigidly, waiting for a break in his concentration to make a run for it. If only she could make it back to the room before..... Then suddenly it was there, Phantom was raising his arm to communicate with the bridge. Her chance! Ty made a dash for it, but of course her Big Brother was one step ahead of her and was grabbing her wrist with enough force to almost jerk her backwards in her momentum.
Nononono! I have things to dooooooo!
The Sith pouted up at him before he began to drag her, ignoring her words and yanking her along out of the medbay. She struggled sporatically all the way down the hall, trying to keep the pile of vitamins in her free arm without dropping any. Cursing out loud when it became clear that Phantom's target destination was the one place she was trying to keep him from she began to struggle more.
Phantom wait! I just remembered I'm due for an exam! Yeah that's it! I need to have a-
Her Big Brother tossed her into the room and she landed lightly on her feet, tossing the vitamins towards her friend occupying the couch and whirling around to defend herself against her disciplinary attacker.
You can NOT be in here!!!!
She ignored his questions and shuffled slightly away from the center of the room, trying to keep his line of sight from Chel, and started to stammer slightly
Y-You see, I just felt sick and I-I went to get vitamins, but I-I don't know which ones I need so I t-thought I'd just get a whole bunch and be lots better. I swear!
Because Phantom had thrown ty into the room with eyes only for hurting her for her insubordination. He of course didn't see the flaming red haired woman now standing. Still wrapped in her black cloak and staring him down with cool, yet fierce emerald eyes. She watched as Ty tried to explain him out of the room, but knew that this would only make it harder to calm him down when he realized the true reason behing Tyra's trickery. Chel took a deep breath, closing her eyes and steeling her nerves before she turned her hard gaze back to the man in the room and finally revealed her presence.
Hello, Phantom.
Chel stood like a statue waiting for scrutiny of an artistic critic, her eyes never leaving the form of Phantom
Ty froze mid explination and jerked her head wide eyed towards Chel, this is really not how she had imagined the two of them reuniting, and knew that she only had one shot to take advantage of whatever reaction Phantom would be having to get out of his range. Scampering lightly in her stillhetto heels, Ty quickly ran around to the back of the sofa, at least out of range of a punch
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Post by Aysá on Oct 13, 2015 4:40:40 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2015 23:10:14 GMT -8
The Barloz-class Medium Freighter was going at full speeed as it breached the atmosphere, gaining speed as it made it's way through orbit and to the edge of the planet's gravity well, before Obadiah plotted a course roughly along the same one as what the tracker was plotting, before the ship disappeared into hyperspace
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Post by Scyther Gray on Dec 28, 2015 22:03:50 GMT -8
An HH-87 Starfighter dropped out of hyperspace orbiting the blue ocean world of Kamino. A pair of eyes stared menacingly at the azure orb looming ahead, his eyes glinting through the metal skull mask he wore. He keyed a few strokes into his console as a metallic beeping echoed throughout the cockpit.
::There it is, B-9. Dead ahead. Kamino.::
More mechanical beeps.
::You know how it goes. He's been here. I can sense that much. We need to pick the trail back up. Once I'm down there....I'll be able to sniff out the next step.::
The man shot his fighter forward, heading down into the planet's atmosphere and below.
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on Jun 5, 2016 10:25:02 GMT -8
1 Sentinel Class arrived to the system in close range of the water world, maneuvering to an approach vector to enter the atmosphere.
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Post by Telarial Bralor on Dec 24, 2016 20:01:27 GMT -8
*The "Saving Grace" medical frigate escorted by the "Defiance" maintained a steady orbit above the planet. A lone Republic gunship docked within the "Defiance's" landing bay. Jolt went directly to his office and sat down at his desk. He picked up his data pad and reviewed the final test results for each individual clone medic in his platoon. The rookies were granted a short leave of absence and were permitted to use the recreational facilities aboard the ship until General Skywalker gave them the order to join him on the front. Jolt sighed...he had a very important decision to make. Alpha squad scored the highest in their class. The newly graduated clone medics, Ace, Swift, Jasper, and Skids were excellent candidates for a promotion. Jolt began the electronic paperwork. Within a matter of minutes, the four members of Alpha squad were official Sergeants. He called them to his office. After they exchanged salutes, Jolt gave them the good news.*
"You four have been promoted to the rank of Sergeant! Congratulations are in order, men. You four will lead your own squads. Ace, I'm assigning you to Beta squad. Swift, you will lead Charlie squad. Jasper, you are responsible for Delta. Skids, Gamma squad is yours to command. I myself will lead Echo squad once General Skywalker issues the order for us to join him. You have your assignments. Report to the munitions officer for your new armor. You are dismissed!"
*The four promoted clones saluted and responded*
"Sir, yes sir!!"
*They left Jolt's office and headed towards the turbolift that would take them to deck three where the munitions station was located.*
Ace: "I can't believe we got promoted!"
Jasper: "Yeah...but that means we are no longer a squad! Command is splitting us up!"
Skids: "We are still part of the same platoon. Not much will change. We're just going to lead the others."
Swift: "That doesn't mean that those 'others' will be so welcoming to these changes."
Jasper: "What...are you saying the other squads are jealous of us?"
Swift: "That's exactly what I'm saying!"
Ace: "Even if they are...we can pull rank now!"
Jasper: "Arrogance won't find you many friends, Ace."
Skids: "Ah, Ace is just excited Jasper...let him enjoy the moment. How many rookies get an immediate promotion upon graduation?"
Swift: "Let's see...most of the poor souls who are shipped out to the worst--"
*Jasper elbowed Swift in the ribs and gave him a severe look, silently telling him to shut up. Soon they made it to the munitions office and reported to the officer stationed there.*
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Post by House of D'Ordinii on Oct 5, 2018 7:29:55 GMT -8
==We Come in Pieces RP== <<107 PP, S15 Sector, Kamino Orbit>>
The lucrehulk ring appeared in orbit not very long after it began traveling that dirrection. A few days at most. Of course, out this far from the major lanes, that was actually pretty good time. Then again, this world has once been the capital of the faction the ship belonged to, so it was to be expected they knew a few shortcuts to shave off some time.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2018 13:14:48 GMT -8
Drez had agreed a deal with a food production cruiser to provide basically unlimited amount of food for the clone army. Although the sum agreed was a bit hefty, the food to be produced would at least provide some variety and flavor for the troopers. Ration bars would obviously bore anybody out of their minds, so some real food would at least raise the morale a bit.
Now, it's time to await the arrival of other shipments from all across the galaxy...
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Post by Viox Savage on Dec 17, 2018 9:20:39 GMT -8
Kamino - High Orbit. Mandator II-Class Star Dreadnought: Destiny Ascension
Standing on the bridge of the ship, as it decelerated from hyperspace, Fleet Admiral Kilran continued to observe as the ship transitioned to real space. No orbital defenses were seen. Aside from a large cruiser hovering closer to the planet, there was nothing even remotely threatening over the planet. Though the Fleet Admiral didn't relax. This was often when things went sideways in a hurry. And he wasn't going to be caught flat-footed here.
"Launch the alert fighters and start a CAP. Have Admiral Wraith do the same once she arrives. Prepare our ground forces and move us in closer. But keep your guard up! I have a bad feeling about this..."
The Fleet Admiral continued to observe as the ship began to move closer to Kamino. Something wasn't right here. And he wanted to find out what before it could surprise him...
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