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Aug 28, 2018 19:44:14 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2018 19:44:14 GMT -8
Setting the Kom'rk-class fighter, the Onora, down at the assigned landing berth it had been given by Ordo's traffic controller, Torin Bralor shuts the ship's engines down and lowers the boarding ramp after performing an abbreviated post-flight routine with his co-pilot, Molan Bralor.
Moments later, the two Mandalorians, both in green hued beskar'gam, disembark from their ship and wait at the foot of the boarding ramp to be met by whomever will be sent to bring them to the meeting they have requested with the Aliit'alor of Clan Ordo.
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Aug 28, 2018 21:33:25 GMT -8
Post by Ellie Ordo on Aug 28, 2018 21:33:25 GMT -8
*Steady footfalls made their way towards the newly arrived fighter. Each step wasn't quick, but kept a perfect rhythm across the hanger. The footsteps paused momentarily as a loading dorid passed with a container. For a brief moment, Bossan caught a glimpse of his reflection. He was tall, if slightly bent from age, at a hands with taller then six foot. He had broad shoulders and a powerful build that had gone slightly to seed. His grey hair was tied up in a war knot and a greying beard the almost reached his collarbone. He wore dark blue beskar'gam with grey trim. At the sight of his reflection, the sixty seven year old warrior tried to straighten up completely. All the while grumbling about his age as several vertebrae cracked and popped.*
*Finally, he reached the fighter where Torin and Molan waited. Bossan placed his right hand over his chest and greeted them. "Greetings, Aliit'alor Bralor." *He spoke in a voice that had been made hoarse through years of smoke and whiskey.* "My name is Bossan. I am too escort you to our Aliit'alor's office." *Bossan motioned in the direction of the office before leading them towards it.*
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Aug 31, 2018 0:22:14 GMT -8
Post by Zordo The Hutt on Aug 31, 2018 0:22:14 GMT -8
*Ellie suppressed a small grin when the Hutt mentioned price. Everything had a price and Ellie knew that very well. She did, however, find it a pleasant surprise that the first shipment was on the house.* "That is most generous of you. I can have the shipments delivered to the hangars as soon as possible. Getting Ordo's economy going again will be a big step." *She pulled out her datapad and began to send some information to nearby warehouses.* "There, the shipments will be delivered to the designated landing pads upon your ships arrival. Then we can negotiate further afterbthat." *She put the datapad away and gave a quick glance around the hangar. Her good eye then turned back to Zordo.* "Maybe things are looking up for my clan. Now all we need to do is locate a good asteroid mining location, maybe even tibanna gas. Then we'd be set for more projects. Financially secure projects, anyway." |
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Sept 1, 2018 18:37:42 GMT -8
Post by Ellie Ordo on Sept 1, 2018 18:37:42 GMT -8
*Ellie inclined her head as well.* "We'll have the shipments ready for your transports." *She gave Kargesh a quick glance before turning to the Hutt.* "He's welcome to stay. I'll have one of the guest quarters prepared for him."
*A small grin tugged at the corner of her lips when Zordo said it was good doing business with her.* "When steady supply lines are in place and the credits are transferred, then I will be more then happy to talk price. Hopefully this will bring more business for the both of us then." *She turned to walk away as Zordo began to leave on his hover chair. At the same time, she sent a message to have accommodations set up for Kargesh.* "Safe travels, Zordo the Hutt."
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Sept 9, 2018 15:38:17 GMT -8
Post by Zordo The Hutt on Sept 9, 2018 15:38:17 GMT -8
Kargesh merely watched as Zordo boarded the Crescent-Class Transport and it lifted off the hangar floor. He knew why he was left behind. It was still rather annoying that Zordo had decided it, but, he was loyal to the Hutt. Moving over to where the shipments were being gathered, Kargesh began to inspect the goods as well as the shipping manifest, to ensure everything was in proper order. Zordo's transport, on the other hand, exited the hangar and accelerated through the atmosphere as two transports made their way down to the hangar, ready to pick up the goods and transport them to the market, where they would be sold.
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Sept 24, 2018 16:56:29 GMT -8
Post by Ellie Ordo on Sept 24, 2018 16:56:29 GMT -8
*Several transports loaded with agricultural goods made their way into the hangar. Once on the ground, they began to unload their cargo and transferring it to Zordo the Hutts transports. This was supposed to the first of many.*
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Nov 6, 2018 20:48:56 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2018 20:48:56 GMT -8
After the bulk-freighter and pair of Kom'rk fighters that serve as it's escort have set down in the hangar, Darach Jeban of House Bralor, accompanied by Niul Bralor, disembark from their Kom'rk fighter and wait for whoever it will be that has been sent by Clan Ordo's leader to greet them.
While Darach and Niul wait, the other members of the team that has been sent by Clan Bralor to upgrade the ships of Clan Ordo's fleet per the arrangement made between Ellie and Torin begin to disembark as well, some tasked with seeing to the offloading or security of the materials and equipment they have brought with them while others are given a brief bit of leave before they begin working.
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Dec 20, 2018 16:00:42 GMT -8
Post by Ellie Ordo on Dec 20, 2018 16:00:42 GMT -8
*Shortly after the freighter touched down, a small crew of mechanics began to service the ship. A loud voice could be overheard of the sound of the hangar. The voice grew louder as it grew closer to the crew of clan Bralor. The owner of the voice rounded the corner, a stout man wearing dark green beskar'gam over a matching mechanics jumpsuit, accompanied by various tools attached to his belt. Oil and grease spots dotted his armor and clothes. His helmet hung loosely on his belt alongside a datapad. He reached the group standing under the freighter and greeted them loudly.* "So you're the ones sent by clan Bralor, huh? Names Boomer, I'm head mechanic on this hangar."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2019 8:05:15 GMT -8
Darach, returning Boomer's greeting with as much volume as he can muster, chuckles as he says in Mando'a, "Boomer, eh? How'd you get that saddled with that name I wonder? Introducing himself and then Niul, Darach gets down to business, Guess you know why we're here, yeah? We were told you'd have set a schedule for rotating the ships we'll be working on out of duty, so if you'll provide us with that, we'll finish unloading our gear and supplies, then start getting to work on the one at the top of the list."
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Mar 15, 2019 16:38:59 GMT -8
Post by Ellie Ordo on Mar 15, 2019 16:38:59 GMT -8
*Boomer scratched his stumbled chin and gave the two a nod.* "Yeah, is a mystery I tell ya." *He pulled the datapad from his belt and handed it to Darach.* "Right, got a whole section of hangar there in the far corner to store your gear. Most of the nonessential personnel are ta stay out of your way. Make things easier for ya in a way. If ya need anything else, don't be afraid to ask. I won't be hard to find either, kinda live in this place anymore."
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Mar 22, 2019 23:35:23 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2019 23:35:23 GMT -8
Darach suppresses a chuckle as Boomer says that he won't be hard to find given that he all but lives in the hangar, thinking to himself that his voice would make it easy to find him even if he were a good ways away from the hangar. "If we need anything, I'll be sure to ask, Darach says, taking the datapad Boomer hands to him and gesturing with it as he says, Well then, no time like the present to get started, right? We'll finish unloading all our stuff and then get to work."
Rejoining the other Mando'ade comprising the engineering team sent to Ordo, Darach and Niul oversee the work to set up shop in the section of the hangar that Boomer has set aside for them. Once their equipment has been unloaded and organized, Darach and Niul assign teams to the ships in Ordo's fleet they will be responsible for upgrading, and soon the section of the hangar is bustling with activity as they get down to work in earnest, some boarding the Kom'rk-class fighters to head for orbit to make the system upgrades on the larger vessels that would not fit in the hangar while others go to the berths where the smaller ships rotated out of active duty set down so that they can be upgraded.
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Apr 23, 2019 20:07:10 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2019 20:07:10 GMT -8
Darach and Niul, having saved the job of assessing the Imperial-II class Star Destroyer that Ordo's aliit'alor had explained had been in dry dock for as long as anyone can remember for reasons that have yet to be determined for after the task of repairing and refitting the ships that actively serve in Ordo's orbital defense has been completed, give the engineering teams that have returned from completing their work on the ships in orbit as well as those that have been working on the smaller vessels and starfighters that had been rotated out of duty to be serviced in the citadel's hangar a day of rest before tackling the Star Destroyer.
Assigning crews to begin assessing the state of affairs on different sections of the Star Destroyer the following day, Darach and Niul eventually isolate the major issues keeping the Star Destroyer grounded, the solar ionization reactor and ion engines proving ultimately to be the main culprits. The main problems identified, Darach oversees the work to repair the reactor while Niul and his teams take on the ion engines.
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