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Post by Zion Morviael [RETIRED] on Aug 21, 2013 23:07:53 GMT -8
Orbital control picked up the A-wing and quickly sent a response not long after it's pilot requested permission to land
=Orbital Control=
Good day Jedi Knight Atton Kaelan. Permission to land has been granted, enjoy your stay on Honoghr...
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Aug 22, 2013 9:18:50 GMT -8
Atton began his approach to the planet.
Much obliged.
The A-wing descended into the atmosphere.
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Post by Pasca Resco on Oct 27, 2013 10:48:27 GMT -8
5 Years before the Mandalorian Conflict
A black YT-1300 drops out of hyperspace and heads down towards the planet.
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Post by Eliana Shan on Nov 8, 2013 22:12:43 GMT -8
A rather generic, yet-to-be-desribed ship emerged from hyperspace. The pilot looked rather confused, then realized that she was exactly where she had always intended on being.
There was a heavily-computerized complex on the planet below, and she had yet to test its defenses. It had been a while since she had had proper free reign over a system, and this was looking like it would be a rather fun trip so far.
She reached forward, toggling the comm system on all wavelengths, hoping that someone would pick up.
This is gonna be fun.
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Post by Ice Matango on Nov 8, 2013 23:05:19 GMT -8
Sgt. Lynx was sitting at his desk drinking a fresh hot cup of caf when an incoming transmission from the surface of the planet caught his attention.
NPC: ::Orbital control....this is Doctor Lisa Valen at the Red Dawn Medical Center. Will you please alert me immediately, on my private office com, when the supply vessel from the Core arrives?::
Lynx set his cup down and leaned forward taking up the com mic in his hand, clearing his throat before answering.
::Sergeant Lynx here, Doctor Valen. According to the last transmission from them, they should be here in a couple of days, but I'll make sure to give you a heads up when they arrive in orbit.::
On the surface of the planet, at the RDMC, Dr. Valen smiled, before conveying her thanks to the Sergeant. ::Thank you very much Sergeant Lynx. It's much appreciated.::
::No problem, Doctor. Orbital Control out.::
Lynx leaned back in his chair, picking up his cup of caf again, and began watching the orbital traffic on the holoscreen in front of him....
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2013 23:02:59 GMT -8
The Edge of the Honoghr System
Four flashes of light illuminated the small area of space for a brief moment as The Acsiel II-class Star Destroyer, the Chiss Combat Cruiser and the 2 Chiss Assault Cruisers appeared from hyperspace. The small fleet then engaged their systems to maintain their current distance from Honoghr as they followed it's orbit
Orbit of Honoghr
A few moments later the GCBASS appeared in a small flash of light just above Honoghr itself, before the ship's engines propelled it towards the surface of the planet, a comms office transmitted the landing codes he had been given by Rebecca over a secure channel, so that the planet's local Orbital Command wouldn't shoot them down, as the Chiss Cruiser headed for the Honoghr Temple
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Post by Eliana Shan on Nov 10, 2013 13:42:28 GMT -8
Her face lit up in a smile as her visor -- linked to the ship's computer -- pinged a notification: there was an open comm signal from orbit. And that was all she needed.
With the press of a single button, she piggybacked her own signal onto the open wavelength, and by a stroke of luck, it was directed to the very facility she had her eyes on. A mischeivous light shone in her eyes as her fingers flew across her virtual keyboard, rerouting the comm signal to give her access to their systems.
After a few tense seconds, another notification light came on: she was in.
Now, time to wreak havoc.
As soon as she entered the first command -- to cut the power to the lights in random sections -- she knew there would be alarms going off. It would let her see what their security was like without causing any harm, and she if she could get through it. Rather, not if, but "how long it would take"...
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2013 22:39:27 GMT -8
A comm channel was soon opened with the rather generic, yet-to-be-described ship a couple minutes later, on a certain agreed upon channel. Upon answering, Wilhelm's voice would come over the comm line
=Dr Wilhelm Van Buuren=
didn't take you long to get in , did it? Please meet me down in the Cybernetic Lab of the RDMC when you're done having fun... See what files you can get copies of before they lock you out...
With that the comm line was cut, leaving Alena to her mischief uninterrupted again
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Post by Alexis Karidian on Nov 13, 2013 13:36:25 GMT -8
A proximity alarm howled in Alexis' ear as she dropped out of hyperspace on the edge of Honoghr's planetary gravity well. She silenced it with the flick of a switch and engaged her thrusters as she dropped her fighter towards the planet below. "No, there is no one to tell this time..." she quietly informed her astromech in reply to an inquisitive whistle.
Outside my cockpit canopy I could see the brilliant red stripes of Dragon Squadron decorating the wings of the only place I could truly call 'home' right now. The dreams had come back, and now instead of making the choice not to speak of them, I had no one I could talk to. Not like that. There was still a huge gaping emptiness inside that I knew would never really fill again. Feeling the stinging saltiness of tears prickling the back of my eyelids I blinked furiously, refusing to indulge in that kind of relief right now.
The distinctively painted XJ9D x-wing angled towards the planet and then slowed, as the pilot attempted to contact anyone from the Jedi Academy on the surface of Honoghr.
Hello the Academy, this is Jedi Padawan Alexis Karidian, requesting clearance to land.
She waited as relative silence again descended around her. Would anyone answer or not? She'd come, and she was not yet sure why. The future, all possible futures, had shifted around her with alarming suddenness leaving the girl feeling unsure which way was up.
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Post by Zion Morviael [RETIRED] on Nov 13, 2013 19:59:08 GMT -8
An orbital Control officer that was working the temple control tower picked up the comm transmission from the Jedi Padawan. The officer opened a reply comm almost immediately
=Orbital Control=
Jedi Padawan Alexis Karidian, this is the Honoghr Conclave. Permission to land granted, please enjoy your stay
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Post by Alexis Karidian on Nov 14, 2013 16:51:49 GMT -8
To say 'thanks' or not? The time for saying it had already come and gone by the time Alexis had almost decided she would say it. So, she didn't. Silence descended around her again. A deep sigh echoed through the cockpit, followed by a subdued series of twittery whistles and a readout on the display in front of her: ~Padawan Karidian, are you alright?~ A tear streaked down her cheek inside her helmet leaving a sparkling trail behind as it evaporated. Alexis blinked furiously. "No," was the only word that broke the descending curtain of silence that again reigned in her fighter.
The X-wing dropped towards the surface of Honoghr, heading for the Jedi Enclave housed there. Alexis compensated for the pull of gravity and settled into a long glide.
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Post by Eliana Shan on Nov 18, 2013 12:48:15 GMT -8
He sounded almost disappointed. Had he expected her to take longer? He obviously didn't know much about who it was he had hired.
She smirked, though, as he talked about her having fun. Oh, she would never be done having fun. For instance, by the time he had told her to get copies of files, she had already copied half of their patient files onto her shipboard computer, heavily encrypted another quarter of them, and the rest she had left relatively alone, aside from a change in font colour. It was all too easy, but she hadn't done anything damaging or permanent. Nor would she look at the files she had stolen; even though she was a slicer, she respected their confidentiality.
Her mischief done (or at least on hold), she guided her ship -- a modified shuttle that was her latest work in progress -- down towards the RDMC..
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2013 20:18:56 GMT -8
A flash of light was all that preceeded the arrival of the small whitecloak fighter as it exited hyperspace above the planet known as Honoghr. At its controls sat Zacaiah Traevis with her HUD linked up to the whitecloak controls. Suddenly a marker appeared on the planet, pointing her to the Temple just outside of the city limits.
She tilted her head and nodded to confirm to Hikari and Akari that they were atlast in the right place, before she opened a comm line to Orbital Control, rehearsing her prepared request to land. She positioned the ship so it was on a good entry with the Temple, knowing it was time to rumble, figuratively atleast anyway
=Zacaiah Traevis=
Honoghr Orbital Control, this is Zacaiah Traevis, I currently have a couple students destined for the Honoghr Temple. Requesting Permission to land
=Honoghr Orbital Control=
Miss Traevis, clearance to land granted. Enjoy your stay on Honoghr.
Zacaiah smiled as she closed the channel and applied power to the thrusters, sending the whitecloak fighter along it's destined entry course which would take them down to the Temple, where Zion was currently staying. Things were really going to start getting interesting around here, that was for sure
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Post by Nemo on Dec 2, 2013 10:26:32 GMT -8
The Zephyr exited hyperspace in high orbit above Honoghr. Nemo sat in the cockpit, letting the computers do the piloting, the Jedi Master was a disastrous pilot. He waited until he was sure his ship had been picked up on sensors, he was transmitting a Jedi code from his transceiver. Once he felt it was appropriate he flicked the comm into life.
Honoghr traffic control, this is Jedi Master Nemo requesting landing permission and vector for the jedi temple.
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Post by Ice Matango on Dec 5, 2013 0:18:08 GMT -8
Sgt. Lynx glanced at the holoscreen in front of him when he saw the XS-800 light freighter pop into orbit and hail the control center. He smiled when he saw that the numbers transmitted matched Jedi coding. Clearing his throat, he picked up the comlink and responded.:: Jedi Master Nemo, you are cleared to land at the Jedi Temple Hangars. Have a great day, and enjoy your stay on Honoghr! ::Lynx set the comlink down again and watched the ships progression to the temple hangars while he picked up his mug of caf and took a drink....
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Post by Nemo on Dec 25, 2013 11:16:14 GMT -8
Sgt. Lynx glanced at the holoscreen in front of him when he saw the XS-800 light freighter pop into orbit and hail the control center. He smiled when he saw that the numbers transmitted matched Jedi coding. Clearing his throat, he picked up the comlink and responded.:: Jedi Master Nemo, you are cleared to land at the Jedi Temple Hangars. Have a great day, and enjoy your stay on Honoghr! ::Lynx set the comlink down again and watched the ships progression to the temple hangars while he picked up his mug of caf and took a drink.... |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2014 6:15:52 GMT -8
Mike's failings as a pilot and general space traveler, he's had enough time to prepare for this bit. The bunk could double as an acceleration couch, and that kept him from being thrown around like a pinball.
As the ship reached the outer atmosphere, the flight stabilized enough that he could move about the small room without much difficulty, and so Mike began to unpack. The inertial compensators should keep things stable from here on out. A few old fashioned books went on the desk that folded out from the wall. A box of datapads and chips joined them, along with a small but very specialized toolbox. A portable holoprojector was placed on the wall via magnet, and a chip inserted. Schematics for a lightsaber appeared in the air.
If archaeology was Mike's job with the order, tinkering with his saber was his only real hobby. Most folks didn't mess with them much, after putting them together. The process of initial assembly was so thoroughly ritualized that even an apprentice could complete what would otherwise be a monumentally tricky task, and anything beyond basic maintenance was potentially fatal.
That was why Mike's blade always astounded those that saw it for the first time. It was a lot fuzzier than normal, less coherent. The dark red coloration didn't actually emit much in the way of physical light. To those that didn't know what they were looking at, it wasn't immediately recognizable as a lightsaber at all. Sure, the stealth settings sacrificed sheer cutting power, but it could still block blaster bolts and it could still stand up to other sabers. Mostly. There were still some bugs to work out, and that's how he planned to spend the trip: safe and sound with a toolbox and delicate machinery.
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Post by Alexis Karidian on Jan 20, 2014 9:14:11 GMT -8
Alexis did not feel any sudden panic from Mike's location back in passenger quarters, so she assumed he had in fact been ready for takeoff. She smiled tightly, otherwise that would have been an unpleasant beginning of this trip. Fingers tapping across the navcomp's screen she input the first leg of their trip to Roon, then keyed for shipwide intercom,
::Mike, we're about to jump to hyperspace.::
She sneaked a sideways glance at Kaelan. "I guess so." She personally found it a bit harder to relate to a freighter with the sort of intimacy that went along with a name. However, she realized that that was most likely because she herself preferred snubfighters.
In two minutes the comp pinged quietly, and a quick glance at the sensors revealed that they were safely outside Honoghr's gravity well. Reaching up she pulled back on twin levers. The subtle hull vibrations changed in pitch as outside the stars elongated into the lines of hyperspace.
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Post by Athyna Skirata on Jan 23, 2014 0:47:03 GMT -8
Three transport ships, bearing only the Skirata Family insignia, popped into the Honoghr system from the hyperspace lane - automatically sending the proper transmission codes as it neared the planet. The ships were expected and were promptly cleared to land at their designated destination....
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Post by The Fallen on Feb 6, 2014 3:53:49 GMT -8
From the depths of space, a small Coruscant Express Courier ship appeared just within Honoghr's orbit as it begun relaying it's business codes as it descended towards the planet's surface, angling for the famed Red Dawn Medical Center to drop off a package for a client
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