An Tiarna Dubh
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Is minic a bhris beál duine a shrón ~ It is often that a person's mouth broke his nose
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 2:19:51 GMT -8
An Tiarna heard the hell fire and brimstone all around, sounding out in such impassioned hyperbolic turn of phrase. This was nothing new or shocking. Nor, in this given moment did it affect him directly in the least. So he moved slowly from his seat bellowing as he reached feet
“Tar ansin chugam! Anois!!!”
Bodies formed fast and exited but quicker. The mass of drums had piled up in the pub and made the place a slight packed as it was but that inconvenience did not dislodge the permanent barstool drunks. The Old man’s words and understanding his nature they fled as if rats from a sinking ship. He carried the list
Family/Associates
Family:
Twi’leck Triplets
Twin Togruta
Brigid
Deirdre
Zabrak Twins
Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh
Epona
Officers:
Luca
Dan Breen
Torna Ó Maolchonaire, Seanchaí ~ Old Teller
The Doctor
Gardaí Cosanta, An Tiarna's personal guard The 50 man strong units of Togorian Rangers, Lámh Dhearg Manaan and Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna
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Post by The Doctor on Jun 2, 2018 2:22:54 GMT -8
The Doctor calmly stood, where others broke rank and ran, collecting his papers and putting on hat he followed slow, his entourage behind him
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Torna Ó Maolchonaire
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Post by Torna Ó Maolchonaire on Jun 2, 2018 2:26:39 GMT -8
The timeless Seanchaí too followed the exodus
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Ris Kee
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Post by Ris Kee on Jun 2, 2018 2:29:49 GMT -8
Seeing all move Breen shook his head. Life on the lam. With a nod to the left he stood and slowly walked side by side with Collins
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Michael Collins
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Post by Michael Collins on Jun 2, 2018 2:35:16 GMT -8
Collins was the last. Always Collins. Always the first in. Always the last out. Slow and easy wins the race but plant him fast on his face.... He did a once over, with a wave and point here, and the same there had things important snatched up and he was at the door conducting it the whole shindig. Things of value were snatched up fast and the entire place was Christened with as men bathed the walls, did the head, heart, cross shoulder move with a deep bow on the way out. In front of the mighty Mortus all things of importance were snatched up
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Mórrígan Dubh
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 2:53:35 GMT -8
Among the crowd the girl took even paces leaving the pub where she had been weaned. It saddened her the parting but she remembered the Old man's words and sucked up her pride leaving the material behind. She thought of how others misread them so oft. An Tiarna laughed where many a man would cry and on from there down the rollercoaster of human emotions and how and what moved them as typical, then there was An Tiarna.... Blow up his toy boat to spite him and he’ll level his own fleet and smile. Swear to kill his mother and he’ll kill her first. In the last case, then he'll run you into ground. People cannot hit what they cannot see tis said. And people cannot hurt you if you have no feelings . The last thought was not quite right but it came as close as close could get
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Mórrígan Dubh
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 15:08:55 GMT -8
The Mortus was now fully evacuated and all things precious removed .... The sound of bodhrán drums beating and shrill cry of cry of uilleann Pipes drowned the beaches.... The blood was going to fly
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An Tiarna Dubh
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Is minic a bhris beál duine a shrón ~ It is often that a person's mouth broke his nose
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 15:28:17 GMT -8
An IF officer approached An Tiarna handing him a report
-Field Marshal Cat Mhór-
"An Tiarna... we have assessed much of the damage but we have no idea how we stand in space..... In the midst of the chaos communication has been... difficult to put it mildly...."
An Tiarna flipped through the hardcopy report as he listened. He looked up waving the paper in hand
-An Tiarna-
"You have copies?"
-Field Marshal Cat Mhór-
"Yes sir."
Nodding An Tiarna lit the manuscript in hand alight letting it near hit his thumb and index finger before dropping it to the ground
-An Tiarna-
"My warriors know what needs doing...."
The blood was going to fly. The stink of burning bodies filled the beach with a pungent smell and the light show of gun fire and explosions roared as the eerie ear-splitting tune rang out across the sea. Cat Mhór looked at An Tiarna and though~Destruction? These people have no clue the pitch this man will take this too.~A terrific show of light and sound carried on around but it was exact of the IF end as much as it made chaos for those on the other side. Smoke bellowed from the Mortus as mall explosions sounded from the pub. The walls at last buckled and the roof collapsed. An Tiarna bellowed
-An Tiarna-
"If you want blood; you got it!!!"
Cat Mhór himself wincedat the words.~This man was a certifiable lunatic... thank the Gods that I fight for him~He thought
An Tiarna Dubh
Mórrígan Dubh
Family/Associates
Family:
Twi’leck Triplets
Twin Togruta
Brigid
Deirdre
Zabrak Twins
Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh
Epona
Officers:
Luca
Dan Breen
Torna Ó Maolchonaire, Seanchaí ~ Old Teller
The Doctor
An tSúil
Soldiers:
Gardaí Cosanta, An Tiarna's personal guard
Protection (CP): 5 Lords
Gardaí Cosanta ~ Bodyguard
Admiral Ó Ciosáin (Lord) Admiral Ó Raghailligh (Lord) Admiral Cherry (Lord) Admiral Jonathan (Lord) Admiral Tiger (Lord)
Fear Faire Dubh – Black Watchmen:
Field Marshal Cat Mhór
General Cat Dubh
General Cat Crainn
LieutenantGeneral Cat Dearg
LieutenantGeneral Cat Fiáin
LieutenantGeneral Cat Bán
ColonelCatzeye
ColonelNyghtvision
ColonelBaddcat
ColonelHairless
ColonelNoname
ColonelAshfree
ColonelBreederschoice
ColonelFancy Beast
ColonelKibblebit
ColonelHairballz
ColonelPerrreena
Two 50 man strong units of Togorian Rangers, 100
Lámh Dhearg Manaan
Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna
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Michael Collins
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Post by Michael Collins on Jun 2, 2018 16:58:49 GMT -8
Collins barked orders to all
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Ris Kee
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Post by Ris Kee on Jun 2, 2018 17:05:47 GMT -8
Dan Breen, gun out now moved about barking orders. The IF elite were collecting. The surrounding area was a lake of fire. Barricades of all kind popped went up as many a man dug in to fight. But in an old tradition constant movement was the norm; you can’t hit what you can’t see. What was wanted was taken; what they didn't was burned. The feared Gardaí Cosanta, Admiral Ó Ciosáin, Admiral Ó Raghailligh, Admiral Cherry, Admiral Jonathan and Admiral Tiger directed Close Protection Protocol with aid of the equalled dreaded Fear Faire Dubh led by Fear Faire Dubh – Black Watchmen led byField Marshal Cat Mhór
Fear Faire Dubh – Black Watchmen:
Field Marshal Cat Mhór
General Cat Dubh
General Cat Crainn
LieutenantGeneral Cat Dearg
LieutenantGeneral Cat Fiáin
LieutenantGeneral Cat Bán
ColonelCatzeye
ColonelNyghtvision
ColonelBaddcat
ColonelHairless
ColonelNoname
ColonelAshfree
ColonelBreederschoice
ColonelFancy Beast
ColonelKibblebit
ColonelHairballz
ColonelPerrreena
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Luca
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I am honored and grateful that you have invited me to your daughter's wedding....
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Post by Luca on Jun 2, 2018 17:13:35 GMT -8
Luca, an imposing figure arrived leading the Dubh family. They were covered with protection the likes of which few of many would ever enjoy. Behind them the ruins of the Mortus blazed
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Torna Ó Maolchonaire
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Post by Torna Ó Maolchonaire on Jun 2, 2018 18:47:14 GMT -8
Even the old philosopher poet Holy Man was in the action, gun drawn and eyes keenly scanning the field. Dark ghostly female figures moved about him in strange ballet of mixed exotic dance and martial arts. The were arresting to say the least
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Twi'leck Triplet Dubh
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Pog mo thoin
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 19:37:27 GMT -8
The triplets stayed back of the crowd watching the Mortus burn to cinders
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Post by Twin Togruta Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 19:42:52 GMT -8
The girls arrived both looking at the sights around them. Both drew weapons
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zabrak Twin Dubh
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Post by zabrak Twin Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 19:47:04 GMT -8
The twins sauntered over to the twisted family reunion now under way, both lighting cigarettes
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Post by Deirdre Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 19:53:33 GMT -8
Once at the Mortus ruins a queer smile fell over the girls face eyes drawn in by the flames
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Post by Brigid Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 19:58:00 GMT -8
Arriving Brigit eyes wide and jaw dropped silently looked at the disaster unfold around her
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Epona Dubh
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Post by Epona Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 20:03:30 GMT -8
Epona, graced with the inherent ability to run like a horse arrived fast and took up a sentry position weapon drawn
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 20:08:48 GMT -8
The boys rolled in. Laoch summarily raised his right hand, fired three times greasing a suspicious looking onlooker. Ciarán responded sharply
-Ciarán-
“What's wrong with you Laoch? And that is a dumb name - you realise that? Umm where was I....."
Head bowing a moment then rose with a vicious tooth bearing grin
"That's right! We just got here and your fool ass has to waste some useless but otherwise innocent punk.”
Laoch responded
-Loach-
"I didn't mean to hit him the gun just went off."
Ciaran stared menacingly at Loach liking his chops he responded slow
-Ciarán-
"Don't lie to me! You looked, raised the gun then stuck a cap in his chest."
The two men glared each other down. Ciaran laughed, took out a cigarette and lit it. Loach followed suit. They watched - everything
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An Tiarna Dubh
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Jun 2, 2018 21:15:31 GMT -8
An Tiarna stood watching. He spoke
“For many years we have fought for this rock…. We have been hit… a lot. But an idea unlike a stone cannot be broken.”
He smiled
“People call us criminals and murders... We are criminals and murderers. But we have been quiet….”
Barking out
“All of our contacts, criminals to saints. Poets and politicians – get in touch with them and say that we are coming….”
He lit a cigarette and stood silently. At his call men jumped to the task. Communication with a sorted class of characters, ranging from crime lords to politicians, albeit the difference between the two was difficult to make. His words about Manaan were telling but not shocking.
A Comm. was received from space and orders went out
Comm. Officer
<<We want transport shuttles.... Yes. Right.... Several 100 people. Yes.... From the man himself>>
The link was cut. The destruction continued. Civilian delegates were assured that the natives were safe. A long established communication and profitable business between the Selkath and IF crown had indentured strong public support, a basic fact many found hard to comprehend
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