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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Sept 9, 2018 20:43:12 GMT -8
Klaxons blared after the last of the Mandalorians were loaded onto the Star Destroyer. The warning noises indicated the departure of the vessel, which blared three times before going silent. The warship broke orbit and moved for the open space over Agamar. Coordinates were punched in and the vessel jumped for hyperspace, bound for Taris.
(Continue any rps over Taris till we move against Mon Cal!)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2019 19:50:58 GMT -8
The First Order Venator-class Star Destroyer, the Jayanti, emerges from hyperspace in orbit over Agamar, the vessel's comms officer opening a secure comm channel to Ruus'alor Raicheal Bralor shortly thereafter to notify her that Lieutenant Colonel Nicolina Foresi has arrived and requests permission to make her way to the planet's surface to meet with the Ruus'alor.
As the comms officer awaits the response from the Mandalorian that has invited her to Agamar, Nicolina makes her way to the Jayanti's hangar to join the team of Shadowtroopers she has decided to take with her for the mission that Ruus'alor Bralor has invited her to participate in. Like her Shadowtroopers, Nicolina is attired in mufti, the civilian clothes more suitable to the work, trying to root out the insurgency personnel the Mandalorians suspect are hiding among Agamar's civilian population, awaiting them.
Clapping SSG Anika Solberg, a human female with chin length red hair and a freckled complexion, on the shoulder as she reaches the LAAT that will be bearing her and her team to the surface, Nicolina asks, "Everyone here?"
"Just waiting on Nikulin and the Mandos that hitched a ride with us, Anika replies. Calenda has the Lartie warmed up and ready," she continues, gesturing towards the gunship.
Nodding, Nicolina heads over to motion for the other four Shadowtroopers she has selected for the op to board the LAAT so that they can get underway with minimal delay once cleared to land, and tells Anika, "Go ahead and hop on, I'll wait for Nikulin and the Mandos." Faina Nikulin, Grandmaster of the Imperial Knights and an old friend of Nicolina's that has fought alongside her and her troops on many occasions, required a bit of convincing to join the operation, but in the end agreed in the end to come along so that they have a Force user up their sleeve. Ruus'alor Tenau and his squad, who have fought on the First Order's side in two major battles that Nicolina knows of, had hitched a ride back to Agamar after the battle of Mon Calamari, though based on what she has heard of their capabilities, Nicolina would not mind at all if Bralor decides to make use of them as well.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2019 20:54:09 GMT -8
Agamar's planetary traffic controllers verify the identity of the First Order's Star Destroyer before, after verifying that Ruus'alor Bralor has requested a meeting with the Lieutenant Colonel, opening sending a transmission to inform them that permission has been granted for the landing party to make its way to the capital city. Along with the transmission, the flight path assigned to the landing party is sent, bypassing the more heavily trafficked civilian and commercial traffic lanes.
Once the transmission to the Star Destroyer has been sent, the planetary traffic controller handling the arrival sends word to Ruus'alor Bralor to inform her of the impending landing party so that arrangements can be made to meet the Lieutenant Colonel and bring her to the Ruus'alor.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2019 22:44:31 GMT -8
After checking with Toiréasa to learn whether or not the repairs of their Kom'rk-class transport have been completed, Zdislaw makes his way to where Nicolina is standing near her team's LAAT and says, Thank you again for the lift, and for the use of your mechanics bay for the repairs. Taking in her civilian attire, Zdislaw asks, Are you going to be taking some leave here on Agamar?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 21, 2019 19:55:55 GMT -8
"No problem, anytime, Nicolina tells Zdislaw, chuckling as she answers his question intentionally vaguely, It's kinda a working vacation situation, if you know what I mean. Not yet having had the opportunity to speak with the Mandalorian in depth, she asks, You and your people based here on Agamar, and then grins as she rephrases his question to her, or are you just here to get some R&R?"
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Post by Faina Delvardus on Mar 22, 2019 19:08:18 GMT -8
Faina feels mildly uncomfortable without her armor, the civilian attire she wears in lieu of it leaving her feeling both exposed and as though she is playing a role; which, given what Nicolina has told her of the mission that has brought them here, is precisely what she will be doing for the majority of her time on Agamar.
Nodding a greeting to Nicolina and the Mandalorian she is speaking to when Faina approaches the LAAT they will be taking down to the planet, Faina boards the gunship and takes a seat beside a red haired female that she recognizes from one of the many times she has fought beside Nicolina and her troops. "Anika, right? Faina greets the Shadowtrooper, and then exchanges greetings with the other Shadowtroopers, some more familiar than others. Small talk not her strong suite, Faina asks Anika, Have we been cleared to land yet?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2019 20:09:03 GMT -8
Putting her red and black buy'ce on as she leaves her quarters and starts for the cockpit of her GPE-7300 space transport after her FEG-series pilot droid, Shuk'la, notifies her that they have arrived over Agamar, Neassa leans over the droid's shoulder after entering the cockpit, opening a comm channel to the planet's orbital traffic controllers and saying in Mando'a, Control, this is the Chariklo requesting permission to land in Calna Muun by invitation of Ruus'alor Raicheal Bralor.
The request should, Neassa thinks, be an all but perfunctory one given that she was invited by the Ruus'alor, who has asked for her to come do some undercover work to help ferret out the insurgent agents believed to be operating among the civilian population of Calna Muun. Neassa fought alongside clan Bralor when Agamar was taken over, and with the smuggling crew she has signed on with currently spinning its wheels in an effort to come up with a plan of action to go after an associate that had until recently been off the grid, found the opportunity to so something other than twiddle her thumbs a welcome one; especially as it provided her a chance to avoid the brooding all the twiddling left her vulnerable to, said brooding being over the recent, almost certain to be permanent, departure of one of the members of the Draykon crew she had been closest to.
Dropping into the co-pilot's seat, Neassa drums her fingers on the arm of her chair as she waits to be given clearance to land.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2019 21:13:02 GMT -8
Agamar's planetary traffic controllers verify the identity of the Chariklo, records showing that the vessel belongs to Neassa Or'dinii, and then confirm with Ruus'alor Raichel Bralor that Or'dinii's arrival is expected before assigning a flight path to the GPE-7300 and sending a comm transmission to the ship, You have been cleared to proceed on to Calna Muun, Chariklo. Flight path has been sent, and the Ruus'alor will meet you upon landing.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2019 23:00:19 GMT -8
Acknowledged Control, Neassa replies once given permission to land. Take us down, Shuk'la, she tells the FEG-series pilot droid that, hardwired into the Chariklo, is essentially the ship itself.
Shu'kla adjusts the heading of the Chariklo and, increasing speed, begins making planetfall.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2019 19:20:34 GMT -8
"No problem, anytime, Nicolina tells Zdislaw, chuckling as she answers his question intentionally vaguely, It's kinda a working vacation situation, if you know what I mean. Not yet having had the opportunity to speak with the Mandalorian in depth, she asks, You and your people based here on Agamar, and then grins as she rephrases his question to her, or are you just here to get some R&R?" Zdzislaw smiles at the answer Nicolina offers in response to his question, telling her, I think I follow, gathering that she and her soldiers are here on Agamar for a covert operation of some kind. Expecting that pressing Nicolina for details would only invite more evasive answers, Zdzislaw lets the subject of why she is here lay, instead answering her question more forthcomingly than she had answered his, We're here for a bit of a break, though we wouldn't be opposed to work if clan Bralor has more of it for us to offer.
Toiréasa, having learned that they have been given clearance to land, gets Zdzislaw's attention by motioning towards the Muun Orar's boarding ramp, and so he tells Nicolina, Good luck with your working vacation. Maybe we'll run into one another down there, and then waves before turning to join the rest of his squadron aboard their Kom'rk-class transport.
Once everyone is aboard, Toiréasa closes the Muun Orar's boarding ramp and then leaves the Star Destroyer's hangar, heading away from the larger vessel as it begins the trip down to the starport in Agamar's capital city.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2019 23:19:35 GMT -8
"Anika, right? Faina greets the Shadowtrooper, and then exchanges greetings with the other Shadowtroopers, some more familiar than others. Small talk not her strong suite, Faina asks Anika, Have we been cleared to land yet?" "Yep, Anika replies with a nod, We're just waiting on Foresi to quit yammering with the bucketheads. Shouldn't be much longer."Zdzislaw smiles at the answer Nicolina offers in response to his question, telling her, I think I follow. . . We're here for a bit of a break, though we wouldn't be opposed to work if clan Bralor has more of it for us to offer. . . Good luck with your working vacation. Maybe we'll run into one another down there, and then waves before turning to join the rest of his squadron aboard their Kom'rk-class transport. "Beers're on me if we do," Nicolina says with a grin, returning the wave before jogging over to the boarding ramp of the LAAT.
Dropping into the seat beside Faina, Nicolina greets her, "So, you ready to go meet with the Ruus'alor and learn what this is all about? I can't wait myself. It's sure to be fun, yeah? Cloak and dagger stuff always really sends me."
After everyone is aboard the LAAT, WO1 Noemi Calenda, the female Nagai piloting the gunship, takes off and sets out for Calna Muun.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2019 20:20:28 GMT -8
Evaar'la'lor Midir Bralor, commander of the Kyramud-type battleship, the Dearbháil, accepts a datapad from his XO after stepping onto the bridge when notified that all preparations for their departure to Concord Dawn have been completed. Scanning the report to verify that all is in readiness - fresh crewmen and starfighter pilots having been rotated aboard his ship as well as the two Crusader-class corvettes that will be accompanying his vessel; and the engineering team and equipment he requested so that repairs can be effected on the lone ship currently serving as Concord Dawn's orbital defense have been brought aboard - Midir nods and then gives the order for his small fleet to form up so that their hyperspace journey can get underway.
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Post by Jenia Kasalle on Sept 9, 2020 6:48:24 GMT -8
After being nominally appointed as Grand Moff of the newly formed Muunilist Oversector, Imperial activity over Agamar remains as agreed on previous treaties with Clan Bralor. A few days after her personal conference with the authorities at the First Order's High Command on Muunilist, the Grand Moff eventually tasks the local gouvernor or any official, who was currently maintaining the friendship between the Imperials and the Mandalorians on this world to arrange a meeting between her and the ruling family of the system to discuss future plans in regards of the system.
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Post by Adonias Altari on May 24, 2021 9:51:56 GMT -8
*A heavily modified ARC-170 dropped out of hyperspace and entered Agamar's orbit. Last he heard, his twin sister, Telarial, was last seen on the planet below. As much as he wanted to catch up with her, he had other business to attend to down on the planet...namely, seeing a weapon's smith for a special order he had ready for pick-up. Once, Adonias received clearance to land, he switched off autopilot and took the control yoke. Maneuvering deftly past a defense satellite, Adonias began his approach into Agamar's atmosphere.*
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Post by Jenia Kasalle on Aug 14, 2021 8:21:05 GMT -8
Activities on Agamar are calm, as the Grand Moff's last visit on the world was so far a mild success. Nothing changed, while Imperial patrols supported the efforts of Clan Bralor and the Mandalorians on this world to maintain the safety of the system. Aside from a few smaller conflicts, everything remained calm, while the Imperials on the planet continiue their regular duty.
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Post by Grand Inquisitor Zariel on Mar 5, 2022 12:38:55 GMT -8
The remnants of Taskforce Hellfire arrived out of Hyperspace. Zariel stood on the bridge. It felt as though a great lump was caught in her throat. It was her pride and she had to swallow it now. She had railed against any successor state to Palpatine's Empire that was not led by the man himself. Her brief ploy to build one herself in the cooperate sector had just met with failure. The hunt she had long been on, to find the fabled Valley of the Jedi, had cost her nearly everything. When she returned with her fleet to her domain, she had found it embroiled with infighting and backstabbing, After an attempt to reassert control, she lost much of her force. Though she still had 3 ships, her dark jedi companions, and her daughter, she knew they could not wander as they had done. Now she sat in orbit of a First Order planet. She swallowed. Her usually even and emotionless voice quivered slightly as she spoke, signaling the comms officer to broadcast her message.
I am Inquisitor Zariel, formally of his Majesty Emperor Sheev Palpatine's Inquisitorius. I request a meeting with your emperor or someone who may speak with his authority.
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Post by Jenia Kasalle on Mar 5, 2022 14:33:33 GMT -8
There was for a moment silence as if there was nothing on Agamar at all despite the orbital defenses and the solemn Maxima-A-class Heavy Cruiser being clearly visible to the sensors of the entering fleet. After a while though a response came from the carrier. ::Inquisitor Zariel, this is the captain of the Obscuritas. The Emperor you follow is long dead and only known by history books or fanatics, that still worship him. We will establish contact to the High Command in order to contact a representative of the oversector and the Empire itself to judge your claims. In the meantime we also ask you to lower down any weapon system activity and to prepare the ships for a boarding controll. We apologize deeply for treating fellow Imperials this way, yet the trickery of past warlords that pretended to realize their errors hardly gives us any other option but to follow the protocoll. Contact to Muunilinst will be established in roughly a few minutes. Please be patient.::
The most annoying part about the transmission was probably how emotionless the unknown captain spoke to Zariel, as if she was simply a mere underling. Either the man neither understood the concept of an Imperial Inquisitor or his belief within the supremacy of his First Order really blinded him enough to believe that he could treat her like a common warlord. And yet... minor officer within a larger empire or not, he was probably in the right of doing so. One Maxima-A was hardly a challenge for the Inquisitor's fleet. Incoming reinforcements though from the oversector's command however, no matter if they simply sent in the regular ISDs or an entire Resurgent-class, would however make them more trouble. For now they seemed to be diplomatic despite the cold welcome.
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Post by Grand Inquisitor Zariel on Mar 9, 2022 11:49:40 GMT -8
The bridge staff froze upon hearing the dismissive tone that the First Order officer used. Indeed, Zariel attempted an act she had heard Vader use before, to reach out and choke the life from an officer from a great distance. But it was to no avail. She was no Vader. Her fists were clinched at her sides as she attempted to let the blasphemy wash over her. This was the last chance at serving the Empire, or at least the closest successor state there was. After a few moments she replied to the First Order officer.
Our weapons and shields will be lowered. You will be welcomed aboard and will find no underhanded tricks. However, my crews are proud imperials, so do not expect them to bow to your every whim. I await to hear from your representatives.
Zariel disconnected from the comms and began to give the necessary orders. Her officers were carful to follow every command to the letter, for while she could not lash out at the First Order, they were fair game. She returned to her private office and awaited word from Muunilinst.
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Post by Jenia Kasalle on Mar 13, 2022 1:54:20 GMT -8
While preparations were made by the First Order to send in their own shuttles to confirm the surrender of the warlord ship, a communication line was quicker established than assumed. The holo display showed a tall man, cladly dressed within his First Order uniform. "Greetings Inquisitor Zariel", he told her politely, yet formal, "My dearest apologies, if our sector patrol's routine has angered you, for the former Inquisitors of the Galactic Empire probably weren't used to that, yet I can assure you that we only have the best intentions. I'm General Harrol Theyne, representative of the Muunilinst oversector in the absence of Grand Admiral Kasalle. Communicactions between us and the Imperial Palace have already been arranged - if he has the time, Emperor Nicademus Delvardus IV himself will join this conversation." Briefly waiting he paused, before he eventually continiued. "I'm honestly surprised to meet you in this situation, Inquisitor. According to our intelligence records you are one of the leaders of imperial separatist faction Solenbaran Diarchy, that had made agreements with the First Order. Certainly there must be something dire going on, if the Diarchy comes to visit us with one of their main fleets with peaceful intentions and enlights us with the presence of one of their leaders."
Though not sarcastic, Theyne's words already hinted that he presumed that more was going on than just a regular visit. The man was after all a general for a reason, even if his expertise was more about planetary warfare. Nontheless he seemed to be diplomatic and at least show the Diarchy's leader more respect than the previous subordinate.
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Post by Grand Inquisitor Zariel on Mar 17, 2022 13:13:21 GMT -8
Zariel looked over the officer's blue holo image. Her neutral expression held firm, despite her inner rage and frustration at the situation. Her cold eyes met his projections eyes as she spoke her reply. No apology necessary, General. I would be appalled at the lack of security within your First Order if you didn't take some measures to verify that my ships were not preparing for a surprise attack. As she moved to go into an explanation as to why she was here, the inquisitor found that lump in her throat again. She swallowed it down again and continued. The Diarchy has fallen to infighting. I was away on a personal mission for too long, and those left to govern in my stead proved ineffective at keeping the greedy corporations in line. I hope to someday right these betrayals and failures, but for now, the personnel under my command, some of whom have served me for decades, deserve a safe place to retire in peace. Something that has yet again been denied them. If their was one thing Zariel respected above all else, it was loyalty. Especially loyalty to her. The veterans of her fleet, those that had served with her since the days of first Galactic Empire, were cherished by her. Though she rarely showed her emotions, save to her closest confidants. I will wait to say more until whomever is joining us from the Imperial Palace arrives.
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