Lámh Dhearg Manaan
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on May 3, 2021 19:36:29 GMT -8
Plunkett and his six Togorian were had establshed an area in the Poetic Buzzard. In the loop with a lot of decision making he now sat but several metres away from Colonel O'Dubhui. Perfect he thought. Now to discuss just how much of a SNAFU this all was. His men paved behind the party; they were warriors fist second and last. Lamh Dhearg Manaan had arrived
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Post by Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna on May 3, 2021 20:05:14 GMT -8
O'Dubhui's eyes swept over the gathering. The pounding of bodhran rang out. Even here he thought... Even here. At least the pipes were silent. Then the thought of that lone drummer out there hit him. Looking around he realized the man was sitting in the cockpit. Better than wailing on that bloody thing outside he guessed.Shaking all of he spoke slowly. -Colonel O'Dubhui- "Ok here we are; time to pay this all out." Standing the now vertical charts and maps were stood behind him. Clearing throat -Colonel O'Dubhui- "Gentlemen... and lady, we are at a crucial point." Turning he pointed to the effected charts behind him - Colonel O'Dubhui- "Personally, I'd hit Manaan... yesterday." Looking around him slowly. - Colonel O'Dubhui- "The defences that they claim are designed to meet full scale front on assaults by fleets. And they are a nonsense response to any small scale movement." Looking down at papers set on a pulpit. Head rising back up. "That is why I have vested so much energy into small moves." Head shaking and lips thinning - Colonel O'Dubhui- "Or magical setups that will disintegrate anything in orbit to subatomic particles lacking some five digit pass code." Working hard to stop his own laughter -Colonel O'Dubhui- "sounds like one of those crazy threats the Old man would hurl at people." Raising up left hand solemnly - Colonel O'Dubhui- "No disrespect to a Dead Hero." Coughing violently the officer's left hand fell on his chest - Colonel O'Dubhui- "I could go on for hours but simple truth, a small child who built go-carts to spin around in desert could pass those platforms and fleets in his grandmother's broken down aged shuttle the kid stole for the ride." Left index pointing as he spoke -Colonel O'Dubhui- "And once on the ground? Good luck finding us." Smiling brightly " But could easily find them. " Caressing chin -Colonel O'Dubhui- "Fought urban insurgents before...." Open Left hand extending -Colonel O'Dubhui- But... I am an old man. And I am not healthy as I once was. Looking down with brows shaking. -Colonel O'Dubhui- "Another part of me says go back to Juvex and face out of existence drinking and telling tales of are on so glorious past." Looking up he concluded - Colonel O'Dubhui- "Thayer my honest stance. Some very young people here. *Looking a Morrigan and then the right Togorians -Colonel O'Dubhui- "And some of us feel that we have lost evething...."
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on May 3, 2021 21:21:54 GMT -8
Every word that tell from the lips of O'Dubhui were from the heart. They could attack. And they could leave a trail of destruction in their same this small band. She spoke "Then let us go home.... Guess that's what we call it now." The woman stood and collected her belongs, which was no tall order considering that she'd scarcely unpacked. Looking to those assembled she spoke -Morrigan- "Those who came on this ship- stay. If you didn't - drift." Those who did not belong got gone. Firing that beast up herself she lifted off and was gone.... For the same of brevity my crew, Plunkett's and Boland, Grace, Maureen et al a are covered in this post. Go raibh maith agaibh
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 16, 2021 5:01:00 GMT -8
A Firespray 31-class patrol and attack craft ripped into the skies over Tython. The ship set down roughly on Tython soil. The hatch flew open and the three Twi'leck stormed out. At the Sinister side one tall and red, her body covered in black inkwork, stood defiantly with a pistol in her hands. On the Dexter was a green, finely built woman holding a sign in hands. Behind them stood a slim blue Twi'leck, pistol held at her chest, barrel up. The green Twi'leck stepped forward drove planting the sign with a violent thrust stepped back. The fruit of her labour could be read in the letters bold sprawled across the sign. And the emblem read as folllows: AN LUCHT SIUIL DHUIBH The Tale of the Twi'leck Three
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 16, 2021 10:31:27 GMT -8
The three girls stood cautiously for some time. Well let's face reality; Han Solo frozen in carbonite was moving faster than three three. At long last a voice rose from the back -Shakk- "Are we dead yet?" This inspired some movement. Not a bowel movement but close; the two at front, to coin a phrase, shit themselves laughing. (OoC: Not literally. That would be brutal writting. Whoa! BiC) Having finally contained themselves the red and green Twi'leck stepped forward. The smaller blue Twi'leck, Shakk, followed. Looking nervously from side to side she spoke -Shakk- "Watch for the snakes.... " The green girl responded -Alem- "There are no snakes." To that Shakk indignantly asked -Shakk- "Then why do they call it Python?" The red girl responded vehemently -Gid- "Shakk! It's Tython." Nodding the green girl added - Alem- "Only thing that you need worry about here are the notorious Shameless Elvis Impersonators...." The red woman cautioned ominously -Gid- "Truth Shakkk. Why it's been claimed by so.e that here is worse than Vegas." Shakk shook in terror at the very thought. Indeed the mental image was stupifying. They advanced quite rapidly. A spooky looking sight lie ahead. In disbelief Gid stood tall pointing -Gid- "Look! I think that's the Temple of the Agonizing Oder of Elvis Impersonators! " Wide eyes and mouths agape, her sisters stated in horror. Waving a hand Gid declared -Gid- "Death before decafe!" And onward those three brave, (some would say stupid) souls went....
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 16, 2021 19:49:40 GMT -8
Following some unfortunate confusion, the girls trudged across Tython terrain. The move was quite uneventful but Shakk still kept an eye out for the deadly constrictor spices that she was convinced plagued the planet's surface, and likely drove all of those nice religious zealots to hiding under that big rock. Boarding the Hand Maid Tail, their trusty Firespray-31-class patrol and attack craft, Gid took the wheel. And they lifted then shot into the sky
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