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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 17, 2014 13:22:47 GMT -8
*Ellie stepped off the shuttle, her eyes widening some at the sight of so many races working together in one place. She wasn't exactly sure what this organization was completely about, but she was defiantly impressed by what they had so far. Her attention turned back to Tag when he mentioned that she might lose out on her pay for retrieving the Jedi. Ellie almost gave a shudder at this thought.*
"I hope you're wrong there. I made a deal I can't go back on. Getting this Jedi back is imperative to seeing that deal through. If I don't get her back..." *Ellie trailed off there. Instead she focused on taking in the scene around her.* "Who is your commander and how long do you think it'll be before we can get this mission underway?" *She was anxious to get this thing going. The longer she waited, the longer the Sith had time to plan, or hide. Either way she couldn't help but feel relieved that she had found help in an unexpected way.*
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 14, 2014 15:07:43 GMT -8
*Ellie watched with curiosity as the mans demeanor changed. She listened to the words he spoke as he changed his outfit into military attire. After a moment of taking in this sudden changed, Ellie closed her eyes and gave something close to chuckle.* "A paramilitary group. Should have seen that one coming." *She opened her eyes again and looked at the man.* "Alright Tag, if that's who you really are. If what you say about your organization is try, then..I guess I'll listen. Because this may be the only chance I get to find that Jedi before they disappear." *She leaned back into her seat.* "So, do I get to meet the man in charge. I think I'd rather hear this straight from him before I lay down a solid deal."
*She paused for a moment and thought, the surprise of finding herself in the midst of a paramilitary group was starting to bleed away.* "I'm not sure what kind of structure their in, but it would have to fit a decent sized freighter into it. From what I've heard, Felucia is covered in old Clone war era bunkers. That's probably our best bet for a starting point. As for the Sith..well. They seemed crazed, as if driven by some strange goal or belief. They seemed more then willing to sacrifice themselves for their cause. Their leader was just as bad, if not worse. Never told me his name. I believe he's gone mad with power or some deranged version of Sith philosophy. Other then that, their a danger, that's all I know."
*Getting up from her seat, she walked over to Alema'vrei and knelt down beside the women.* "It'll be alright. You'll be back on Ryloth in no time. You just gotta stay with me, okay?"
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 13, 2014 12:20:30 GMT -8
*A ghost of a smile graced Ellies features when Tag mentioned her Wookiee friend. Her train of thought was interupted by Alema'vrei struggling with her vac-suit. Trying to hide a laugh, she helped the women escape from the suit and regain her feet. She then turned attention back to Tag.*
"I wish that was true, but we found him in about the same condition they left me in." *She sat down across from Tag and felt the ship make the jump underneath her.* "I'm not exactly sure who these slavers are, or if their even part of the same group. There are several smaller groups working with the bigger raiding party."
*Her eyes fell on the cargo Tag mentioned. Thinking for a moment she spoke up.*
"Your group wouldn't be able to fix my ship quick enough to get it to Felucia, would they? Some of those slavers were Sith. Some crazed group of them, or cult. They started grabbing force users and hauling them off planet." *Her eyes fell back onto the man in front of her.* "One of those people is a Jedi Padawan I'm trying to get back. Snagged her right out in front of me. Took her off world also." *She raised her hand up in a defensive manner before setting it back on her lap.* "Don't worry. I'm not trying to hurt the Jedi. She went missing on Ryloth and the Order wants her back alive and unharmed. Why they don't do it themselves, I don't know, don't care, as long as they pay. So you can see my problem, right?"
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 12, 2014 20:40:11 GMT -8
*Ellie shook the mans hand and removed her helmet. Her blue eyes scanned then man for a brief second.*
"Thanks for pulling us out of that wreck. My names Ellie Ordo. I think the ship will hold, just minor damage. We were attacked by slavers back there, if you hadn't come along.." *She trailed off there before turning back to the subject at hand.* "You said a larger mercantile group. What kind of group to be exact?"
*As she spoke, she removed her vac-suit revealing her armor. Pulling her loose hair up into a ponytail, she spoke again?*
"And what brings you to Ryloth at such a time anyway?"
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 11, 2014 20:53:38 GMT -8
*Ellie listened to the crew of the Happy Harlot as they gave instructions. Nodding to herself she responded.*
::Roger that. We're gearing up now.::
*Grabbing her gear, she made her way to the back of the cargo bay. There she found Alema'vrei had already got her vac-suit ready and was adjusting her helmet. To Ellies surprise, Freyyr had somehow managed to squeeze into a vac-suit, how the Wookiee had done it, she could only guess. Placing her helmet on her head, she sealed it tight. She gave the other two a quick glance through the helmets t-shaped visor. Giving them a nod she hit her comlink.
::Happy Harlot this is The Gladiator. We're coming out now.::
*Sealing the rest of the ship off behind them, Ellie started the decompression cycle. After several seconds the red light above the door turned green. Opening the rear hatch, she saw one of the crew members of the rescuing ship a short distance off standing in the bay door of the Happ Harlot. Nodding to the others, she waited as they made the jump first. Once they were across, she made the jump herself. She landed next to the man, she hit her comlink.*
::That's everybody.::
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 11, 2014 7:09:05 GMT -8
*Ellie gave a chuckle at what Alema'vrei said.*
"Remember, we have a Wookiee."
*Thinking about what Alema'vrei said. She quickly got to her feet. Only to stumble slightly from her injuries. Regaining her balance she headed back into the cargo bay to grab a blaster. Digging through some of the crates, she found an old A280 blaster rifle. She gave the rifle a once over before shoulder it. Before heading back to the cockpit she grabbed a DL-44 heavy blaster pistol from the same crate. Holstering the blaster, she set the rifle beside her as she sat back down. Her thoughts then wondered back to the ship that had received their distress beacon.*
*Ellie tried reaching out with the force to investgate the ship. To her dismay, she could barely even sense the occupants in the ship she was in, let alone said rescue party. Biting her lower lip she began to wonder if her grasp of the force was slipping. Deciding to blame it on exhaustion, she closed her eyes and waited for a response.*
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 10, 2014 20:45:21 GMT -8
*Ellie felt a small grin form on her face.* "That homesick feeling never truly goes away. I've been homesick for fourteen years. There's quite a bit of gear in the back, I'm sure there's a jumpsuit back there. As for the droid...I didn't see one in passing."
*She was about to make another comment when the ships comchannel pick up a frequency. Sitting up straight, she activated the comlink and responded.*
::Happy Harlot this is The Gladiator. We read you loud and clear. All occupants alive and ambulatory. We're only suffering minor injuries and exhaustion. Help would be much appreciated.::
*She then turned to Alema'vrei.*
"Looks like our luck might be changing after all."
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 9, 2014 15:42:16 GMT -8
*The large gunship roared from the planets surface. Ellie didn't glance down at the ships sensors until they had broken free of the planets gravity well. She then gave the sensor board a quick glance only to realize that their pursuers weren't on their tails anymore. Letting out a sigh she turned to Alema'vrei.*
"Well. I think we lost them." *She leaned back in her seat only to feel a large rumble shake the ship. Sitting up she looked behind her.* "What was that?"
*She didn't have long to wait for the answer. A loud thundering sound shook the ship, followed by warning alarms screeching from the ships controls. She could hear Freyyr yelling his displeasure from somewhere behind her. Looking down at the sensor board, she saw that they were loosing power and system controls. Panicking, she tried to find out where the damage was, only to realize that it was everywhere.*
"Great! Just great! Those missiles did more damage then I realized." *She began to shutdown systems in order to avoid more damage to the ship. Right now she was completely unsure how much damage was done.* "Kinda looks like were stuck for now." *Biting her lower lip she thought for a moment. Activating the ships distress beacon, she turned to Alema'vrei.* "Better then dying in space."
*Standing up, she made her way towards the back of the ship. She began to search through the many storage crates for spare parts. Instead she found an old set of beskar'gam. It was faded red with grey trim, scorched and scarred the armor seemed to have seen its share of use. Raising an eyebrow in curiosity she began to look around. Searching though the rest of the equipment, she realized then and there, that she had stolen a Mandalorian freighter, not a slaver ship. Cursing under her breath, she stood up and began to put on the armor. Surprisingly it wasn't far off from her size. After several minutes of readjusting and arguing, she got it to fit.*
*She caught a glimpse of herself in a window. The reflection she saw made her pause. It wasn't the fact that she was wearing the beskar'gam, but how much she looked like her mother. This suddenly made her feel homesick. Which was also strange because she hadn't been home since she was nine. Turning from the window she made her way back to the cockpit and sat down.*
"What do you think? Kinda plays the bounty hunter part pretty well." *She paused for a moment before turning to the medic.* "If..when we get found by anybody. Please don't tell them I'm a Jedi. I'm still trying to figure everything out right now. The best thing for me to do, right now, is to lay low on that part of my life."
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 9, 2014 15:00:29 GMT -8
It's okay. family business comes first. We'll meet soon enough in the battle circle.
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 6, 2014 14:32:45 GMT -8
Yeah I had a feeling they wouldn't be. But I'm hiding a lot of things from them, such as being a Jedi and the fact that the Jedi she's looking for is her sister. She's telling them that she's a bounty hunter hired to bring back a Jedi Padawan from the Sith. So what's wrong with adding one more secret to the last?
As for using the force, she basically going to abandon the Jedi way since she's really not happy with them and returning to the ways of her ancestors. Plus I wasn't expecting the fight to be easy.
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 6, 2014 11:08:24 GMT -8
They would be a good help. But..right now I already have an Sl going on with GALSAF with that problem. Not like they still can't help though. As for the fight. Ellie pretty beat up and exhausted, but she's willing if you are. Also her connection to the force is fading fast.
So when you're ready. Force the gunship down and Ellie will make an emergency landing. From there we can have a one on one battle. Sound good?
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 6, 2014 10:56:01 GMT -8
That sounds alright to me. But first she needs to rescue her twin sister from a group of Sith based off Felucia. She will stop at nothing to kill them.
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 6, 2014 7:27:40 GMT -8
*Bolt. morning brain doesn't spell worth crap.
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 6, 2014 6:13:53 GMT -8
ah....that's great to hear. Anyway, I'm going to have Ellie built for orbit. I kinda need the ship to survive, mostly, intact if you don't mind. Dying from decompression really isn't on the top of my list of things to do.
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 6, 2014 6:04:01 GMT -8
*Ellie gave Alema'vrei a quick glance.*
"No, no we don't."
*Her attention turned back towards the ships sensors. That's when she realized that even more hostiles were closing in.*
"Uhh...I think it's time to go. They apparently mean business now."
*Narrowly missing one last skyscraper. Ellie pulled the large gunship into a climb. If she was going to stay alive and get off this planet, then it was now or never. The large gunship let out a roar as its engines hit full power and brought it towards orbit, with any luck their attackers would find more important targets to waste.*
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 1, 2014 18:26:47 GMT -8
*The gunships alarms screamed their warnings as the missiles closed in. Instinctively she yelled out in her native Mando'a language, not realizing that it was set on a gereral frequency. Everyone in the area, including the enemy fighters could hear yelling.* "Be'senaar!"
* Pulling hard left, Ellie brought the large gunship dangerously close to one of the skyscrapers. She watched out the cockpit window as several slammed into the building, showering the area with glass and other debris. The missiles that did make it through closed in on the ship. She pulled the ship into a hard right and watched two or three shot by her, but it wasn't enough. The rest slammed into the ship, covering large chunks of the hull with carbonite. Ellie quickly felt the controls for the right half of the ship become sluggish. Pulling another hard left, she just barely avoided another skyscraper.*
"Haar'chak! That was to close!"
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Feb 24, 2014 8:50:24 GMT -8
*Ellie watched the wardroid go down, then get crushed by the building. A small pit formed in her stomach, sure they were the enemy, but they were still her people. Turning her attention away from the demolished building, she regained her mind and brought the gunship into a wide arch.*
"We have their attention now. Give them a few more shots then we'll try leading them away from the city. I'm not sure how long we can last against them."
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Jan 30, 2014 16:51:38 GMT -8
*The engines of the massive gunship roared loudly as they closed in on the nearest war droid. To be honest, Ellie was slightly nervous taking them on, but she wasn't about to show that fear. In the back of her mind she hoped the pilots of the war droids would mistake them for slavers, at least until they opened fired. She glanced down at the ships sensors before turning to Alema'vrei*
"It's now or never. Light them up."
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Jan 6, 2014 19:44:01 GMT -8
*Ellie gave a nod. Figuring that they were the enemy was the most obvious part. The hardest part now though, was figuring what kind of enemy they were. The gunship they had now wouldn't hold up against fighters.*
"Well they'll be dead soon enough."
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Post by Ellie Ordo on Dec 24, 2013 18:14:36 GMT -8
*The control board in front of Ellie confirmed that they were reading as friendlies. Which was good, she didn't feel like being shot down by friendly fire today. She eased the throttle forward and brought the large gunship around to the coordinates that Alema'vrei gave her. The engines roared to life as she gave them more speed, pushing them faster towards the ensuing dogfight.*
"So. Do we know exactly what these somethings are?"
*She didn't have to wait long for an answer before her board lit up. A good distance away, on the edge of her scanners reach, was a skirmish going on. From what, she couldn't tell at the distance, but they were closing in.*
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