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Post by Whill Shaman Erevis on Apr 9, 2013 11:12:26 GMT -8
Citadel Station was an immense orbital space station that served as the staging area for the Galactic Republic's Ithorian-led effort to restore the world of Telos IV, after the world had been devastated by a Sith-led bombardment during the Jedi Civil War. Citadel Station itself was a vast network that consisted of hundreds of fully-enclosed, multi-level modules that were connected by a series of girders and other support structures such as power conduits, waste disposal vents, and other such engineering necessities.
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Makhai Winters
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Post by Makhai Winters on Apr 5, 2016 20:17:06 GMT -8
Citadel Station was an ancient labyrinth with many intersecting and cross sectioned modules, build and rebuilt on top of one another. There were many areas for entertainment, drinks, residential, and anything else anyone might want in the massive construction in orbit.
Buried deep in one of the modules was an old business office. The office took up a large expanse, but there were what appeared to be some new additions and top notch security to this business office. The office at first glance appears unattended, but several security droids were present, amidst security gates and scanners in the main lobby, which was of late perpetually locked.
The business office read "Roon Import Consortium" and featured minimalistic and modern features and furnishings. One door led to a small living quarters with a kitchenete, sleeping room, and refresher.
Inside and behind closed walls however was a fully stocked laboratory with a newly acquird layer of dust as the laboratory had gone unused for several months now.
The lab was 10 meters by 15 meters and had several stations and sets of notes and computer terminals set throughout the room. All the terminals were still lit up, swirling the image of an unknown comound.
In the center of the room, was a small box filled with various vials. Biohazard warnings were obvious on all sides of the clear small box.
The Droids constantly stood at attention, and only respnded to one command word, from one voice, vigilant guards awaiting the return of the lab owner.
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Post by Allu Ackbar on Apr 5, 2016 21:06:37 GMT -8
Upon reaching Citadel Station, the ship docked and a mid aged Mon Calmair exits the craft into the station. He looks around, trying not to be too obvious. He wandered along, and quite by accident comes across an area that had higher security then anywhere else, a sly grin moves across his face as he stretches out his laced fingers and mutters to himself.
Someone with something to hide. Looks like Allu's lucky day.
He chuckles lightly and moves up to the main door, seeing a sign saying "Roon Import Consortium" He had no knowledge of what it was, but to afford security such as this they must be important. He quickly works at the security port, and within minutes has cracked the system and opens the main door. He shakes his head and mutters again.
All the money for that, and i'm in this fast, the poor fools.
He steps into the office and see's droids inside. Kark it all! They were annoying, he hated when they had droids, it only made things longer. He would have to sneak around to each one and disable them. It took time. time he didn't like having to spend. It would take a few hours to make his way to each one without being detected. Once they were all dealth with he wandered around inside the office, quickly slipping anything looking valuable into his pack at his side. He stops suddenly as he sees a box of vials that looked to be marked as biohazard. His smile broadens and he whoops.
Jackpot!
He quickly composed himself again and looks around quickly as if the sudden sound would ruin everything. He runs his fingers along each vial and tucks the vials into his pack as well. He smiles broadly, he had no idea what the vials were but to the right person he could make a pile of creds, there was always a sucker to sell things too out there. He continues to look about for other items that could be worth something.
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Makhai Winters
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Post by Makhai Winters on Jun 28, 2016 5:25:38 GMT -8
*The YT Freighter came in for a quick landing. Makhai jumped out of the pilot's seat and grabbed some blasters. He handed one to Lady Tyrana and stashed one himself inside his cloak.*
This place is massive and is essentially a labyrinth. It has security but some corridors and halls have gang issues and some unsavory characters. Not as unsavory as you, but more of them and we have a bigger problem. We are looking for something, an invention of Ferinus'. Someone here has found or recovered some samples from my father. They would be alchemical in nature. Very potent, very dangerous, and VERY dark. The force should lead us to it. Do not touch the alchemical substance at any cost because we do not know what Sarian's testing has done to it and we need to recover everything. If anyone else gets it first, Ferinus and Phantoms' plans will be in jeopardy!
*He turned and lowered the ramp. Makhai walked down it and quickly looked about.*
We need to split up if we have any hope of finding this thing.
*He breathed deeply and closed his eyes as he let the force flow through him. He opened his eyes and then with an air of determination went down a nearby corridor to his right on the hunt for the alchemical items or clues to his father's hiding place at Citadel Station.*
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Post by Allu Ackbar on Jun 28, 2016 20:51:54 GMT -8
*Allu looked around, he was quite disappointed, he was hoping for a bigger score for all the trouble this place was, sure there were these vials of whatever this stuff was, he hoped it would fetch some creds. He shakes his head as he heads for the door, he stops and was about to close the door when he stopped. He takes the time to set up a trap for the next person to open the door, nothing too big, he wasn't Zeb after all. The explosion would be small, and more of a flashbang then anything.
He then closes the door, and starts to walk off back down the halls, he kept to himself, and as always in shady unfamiliar places he kept one hand upon the hilt of his westar pistol. He nudged past a man, holding his bag tight, the last thing he would need would to get mugged of his stolen goods. How embarrassing would that be, again.. Stupid Jawa. Never again would he return to Tatooine. Not for any amount of creds. Not after that time. He sighs to himself and gives his head another shake as he walks down the corridor.*
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Jul 10, 2016 7:55:56 GMT -8
Ty held the blaster by the handle like something radioactive between her thumb and index finger, giving it a disgusted look and following him down the ramp with her arm extended. Looking at Makhai as if trying to give it back to him.
I don't want to look for anything, i want to drink! Now take this peashooter away from me, i hate these kinds of things.
Yet he just walked away from her down a corridor and she puffed her cheeks out in protest and for just a moment, thought about just turning around and going back to find some form of liquor before he came back. But then she just stamped her foot and whirled around, heading down a different corridor, still holding the gun out away from her, looking for... whatever it was Makhai was blabbing on about
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Makhai Winters
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Post by Makhai Winters on Jul 15, 2016 6:05:08 GMT -8
*Makhai pulled out a datapad on schematics of the large orbital station. He sighed knowing this was a ludicrously large station and it made perfect sense as you could lose or hide about anything here.*
<<We are hunting an alchemical item that corrupts the very being of a person and harnesses the force, so keep an open sense about you. When you find it, you will know. It will be unlike anything else you have ever sensed before and it should draw to us like a beacon if it is still here.>>
*He remarked to her through the force before continuing his search. He started plugging keywords into the schematics to try and search for the hiding place.*
<<Oh, and don't let it touch your skin at all if you find it first.>>
*He walked down a nearby corridor and saw a power conduit room. Turning to move past, he did a double take as he realized what he needed to do. Makhai quickly turned on his heels and went to the door. It was locked via magnetic locks, but a few quick strokes into the datapad and door chimed and opened. Makhai quietly slipped inside and went to a nearby terminal and began pulling power data. Most of it was useless, but Makhai had an idea to give them a few key zones to search first with higher priority.*
<<I'm pulling up a power grid. I'm going to look for a few spots that have the highest concentration of power consumpertion per area. Check out corridor 843-A3 and 896-C1 when you have a chance. They're closer to you. I have a few I'm going to check out.>>
*He marked the zones he was going to check out in the data map overlay on his pad. Then just as quickly and quietly as he had entered the power conduit room, he slipped out and was off, now with renewed speed as he had some areas to look to focus his search.*
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Post by Allu Ackbar on Jul 24, 2016 16:19:23 GMT -8
*Allu smiles to himself, things had been looking up, maybe it was a good thing he hadn't seen Zeb in so long. He continues to walk along, heading in the direction of his ship, his pockets full, as was his pack. He figured time to get out of here, and move on, when you were in his line of work, staying in one place for too long, usually got you in trouble with the locals, it had happened before, there were a few planets he felt he shouldn't ever go back to even. He was walking down the center of the path even. He hadn't been spotted by anyone in his collecting that he'd known of. So he felt like there was no need to hurry or be cautious.*
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Jul 28, 2016 17:52:49 GMT -8
Technical stuff, sciencey things, blah blah blah blah. Can't you be more entertaining when you talk to me? Oooooh! I know why don't you use a funny accent when you talk? Talk like an ewok!
Ty was walking down the hall, swinging her arms wide, gun still between her fingers, bored out of her mind. She followed her own path, waiting for some form of pull towards what ever it was that Makhai said they were looking for. She grinned to herself, thinking of finding one of those "gang cotrolled" halls that he had mentioned just for a bit of fun, but knew that causing any disruption would keep Big Brother angrier than he already was at her.
Turning a hall she passed a Mon Calmair of all creatures and just walked right by him, wrinkling her nose in disgust as she did so. Bane help her stay on her best behavior. She was almost ten feet away from him when she froze dead in her tracks. Something, be it the force or something more like a little tingle down her spine as something powerful passed her by.
Slowly, a malicious smile crept onto her face and with a deliberate drawn out movement, she turned, speaking in a low, seductive tone. That probably sounded a little more creepy to the man
Heeeere fishy fishy fishy.
Facing him completely, she holstered the gun in her belt and pulled out the hilt of her lightwhip, crouching slightly she took a step towards him.
You have something I need little fishy man, i need it badly and i'm prepared to have a little fun with you to get it
Macky, i think i found your liquid evil or whatever, there's a fishy man that might have it.Can i kill him?!!?
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Post by Makhai Winters on Jul 31, 2016 7:32:10 GMT -8
*Makhai turned a corridor and looked down the row of shops. It was a very rundown area, but one shop here was registering a large power consumption. He checked the dtapad once more and moved down the hall. Again he glanced at the inlets for the shops and groaned and shook his head as he saw it. Roon Import Consotrium was a hidden yet obvious tell to his father. He knew Sarian liked to hide things in plain sight and those that knew him could find him. Makhai put the datapad away and slowly crept into the shop. WIth the force he undid the front locks and ducked in. He quickly looked about and saw the four guard droids. Nothing he couldn't handle, but the place looked undisturbed, this took him by suprirse as the warning had clearly stated it was already gone, but the droids were still here. As he scanned the room once more he checked behind him too on the inside wall, and saw it...a small iridescent timer counting down, 3...2...1...*
Kriff!
*He swore loudly as he dove forward headlong behind a granite reception desk and curled up. The small explosion rocked the room and knocked over the droids and scattered many things astrew. This couldn't be all there was could it? Then the loud whine of four internal mechanisms fired up and Makhai realized the beauty of the traps in the room. He moved closer to the desk just ast he four droids internal systems came online with an internal source and caused a series of four massive explosions to rock the room and that entire corridor.
After a few more seconds, Makhai came out from behind the desk and coughed a few times from the choking and blinding dust. He moved forward into the now very open hidden laboratory and looked about. The explosions had damaged much of the hardware and it was obvious that vials were missing from secure boxes even amidst the shattered glass and smoke.*
<<He has everything. There is little left here. Do what you will with him but search him and collect everything.>>
*Makhai's anger was palpable as the words ozzed from his mind and were remarked to Tyrana. He coughed a few more times and turned to exit through the dust. He walked quickly, a few trickles of blood streaming down his face from cuts and scrapes, but the dark side edged him onward and easily through the small scrapes in his pursuit of the experiments.*
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Post by Allu Ackbar on Aug 2, 2016 17:33:44 GMT -8
*As Allu walked along, he managed to snag a few credit chips off of unsuspecting fools. He passed a woman who gave him a disgusted look and he snarled at her, it never failed there was someone everywhere who showed some form of racism at him. He shakes his head and ignored it, until he heard from behind him "here fishy fishy." He narrowed his eyes, and clenched a fist. He was about to turn to face the woman for her insults, but then he heard something akin to a metallic whip behind him, and his shoulders sagged, today was not a wonderful day. He shoulda known that Zeb was not to be trusted when he was told he should go here. He frowns a moment, but it didn't take long for him to register what she wanted.
He started to dash forwards, reaching into his pocket, as he tried to put in some distance he throws a flashbang into the air, after a second it goes off sending out a blinding light throughout the immediate area, being as he was already running away from it and knew it was coming he was not caught by it, but maybe she would be, and many of the other people milling through the area would be thrown into a panic which he would hope to hinder the strange woman.*
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Aug 3, 2016 17:24:16 GMT -8
Tch...
The fish man ran away from Ty and threw a flashbang into the air, she watched it as it reached it's peak and turned her face away, shielding her eyes with the back of her hand as it exploded. Amongst the screaming and panicking of the people in the hall, she just smiled, feeding off the chaos, slowly walking after the man.
oh goody this is going to be fun! Don't tell Big Brother if things get.... extreme
She giggled to herself and froze, leaning back slightly as she gathered the force into her.
Fishy fishy...
With a burst of speed, Ty launched herself forward, jumping over the crowd and closing some of the distance between them. Her feet made almost no sound as she ran after him.
I waaaant toooo
She launched herself into the air again at him turning her body mid air so that her feet were together aimed right at his retreating back, she was meaning to tackle him
PLAY!
A gleeful smile spread on her face as she descended quickly upon him, her slight frame looking suprisingly frightful
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Post by Zeb Nkik on Sept 18, 2016 11:03:36 GMT -8
**An old HWK 1000 Freighter landed in a bay and was fuming some smoke. A little Jawa ran out of the ship before the landing platform was even down and grabbed the fire suppression kits and ran back, tossing several to droids. They quickly suppressed the fires and started going over the ship. Zeb came out of the ship and shouted more orders to get to work on repairs. He knew he would need some new parts, but with little money to buy said parts he would have to get inventive. Zeb walked out of the bay and started down the corridor. As he walked he passed an old Z-10 in a bay with no one present. The tan robed Jawa walked a bit past then doubled back to be sure no one was near. He pulled from his pocket a thin small object and placed the explosive under the door panel then set a timer. He walked away towards his own ship's bay and waited for the small explosive to go off. It was a dull THUD but still he didn't want to be near it. Zeb counted to thirty then strolled back. Seeing no one near he quickly pulled open then shut the door and proceeded towards the Z-10 to see if he could find any replacement parts.**
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Post by Makhai Winters on Sept 18, 2016 11:14:39 GMT -8
<<Big brother won't mind, he'll want these samples at any cost!>>
*Makhai now started into a full on run after Ty and the Mon Calimari. He turned a few corners and knocked some people over as he edged himself faster with Force Speed. Makhai kept his weapons hidden for now as they were already drawing more attention on the station then they cared to and he was certain station security, what little there was of it, would soon be out.
Makhai turned another sharp corner and tried to get ahead of the Mon Cal. Finally catching up to them, he ran towards the Mon Cal and grabbed his twinned swords out. They immediately began glowing as he slowed his rate but poured his malice into the Sith Alchemy of the blades.*
Hey Fishbrain! Give it to us NOW!
*Makhai yelled as he ran toward the Mon Cal.*
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Post by Allu Ackbar on Sept 20, 2016 15:34:08 GMT -8
*Allu had risked another look behind him, in time to see the woman leaping at him, oh this was not good. He knew he couldn't fight off a force user in combat, he was a thief, not a warrior. He grabs at his tool belt, and grumbled, he didn't want to use it, but he didn't have much choice. He tossed the G-20 Glop grenade at her and rolls to the side, the adhesive would cover a 10 meter area, so he doubted that she could dodge that while mid air. He knew he would hit himself, but he was prepared. He knew to carry the solvent to free himself as soon as he was hit by it. She, he doubted would be so lucky. The glop would be hard to cut herself out of with a saber, but would become brittle after 5 minutes. Which, would give him a headstart. He gets back up again, surveying if she had been caught.*
Don't worry My Dear, Maybe we can play next time. I truly am flattered.
*He takes off again in the direction of the hanger. He had to get out of her and fast. He didn't know what he had, but he knew someone would be willing to pay big bucks for it. And if there were force users trying this hard to get what he'd found from him, it only made the credit signs roll through his mind. He may just have hit it big here. He had to get to his ship and lose them.*
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Oct 3, 2016 9:50:36 GMT -8
Although Ty was already a foot off the ground and descending as he threw the grenade, Ty knew she had no time to get out of it's range. So instead she used her gathered strength in a force pull on three random standers-by that were unlucky enough to be near her, and formed a wall between her and the blast. As soon as the goopy stuff had settled, she popped her head out from behind the poor souls now completely encased and let out a barking laugh
Missed me, Fishy man!!!
She grinned and began to walk towards him again, but fell flat on her face, her foot glued to the floor by the residue, her mood instantly changed from carefree and happy to truly pissed off. She pulled a small dagger from her belt and began to hack at the glue by her foot, shrieking profanities and threats at Allu.
Dammit!!! I swear I'm going to gut you, dice you into teeny tiny pieces, and fry you up!!!!
Still stabbing at her imprisonment she went from screaming at him to yelling at Makhai.
Get him, get him, get him!!! I want to make him suffer! Screw your liquid whatever i want him stuffed and hanging on my wall by tonight!!!!
Being trapped does not suit Ty well as is just explained, but the longer she remained stuck, the more her anger became palpable. Unfortunately for the innocent patrons, and for her companion and the one who had gotten her stuck, her fury began to build, and the air around her began to become harder to breathe as the pressure built in the hall
Kill him!!!
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Post by Zeb Nkik on Nov 1, 2016 21:17:49 GMT -8
**Zeb picked the parts out of the Z-10 that he needed and quickly scrambled out of the ship. He waddled towards the door with both hands full of parts. He got to the door, then looked at the control panel, then to both his hands fully packed with items, then back to the door controls. He sighed and leaned forward ever so slightly and started rolling his face onto the controls as he tried to open the door with his nose. After a few seconds Zeb cheered in glee as the door opened and allowed his exit from this room.**
UTINNI!
**He shouted triumphantly as the Jawa waddled outside. Then he realized he had the same predicament once more. Zeb pushed his body against the wall and tried to hold the items with pressure against the wall to allow one arm free. He watched carefully as he undertook the delicate balancing act. As he tried to steady it, Zeb saw the power cupling on top start to roll. WIth one hand on the control panel, the other hand quickly shot out to grab the cupling from falling, but as he did so; Zeb learned a cruel lesson in gravity as the bottom gave way and all of the supplies clanged to the floor. Zeb sighed and looked down at the pieces with slight discouragement. Defeated, he let the cupling drop too with an audible clang. Zeb pulled a cryoban gernade from under his robes and rigged it to go off after a few seconds and seal the door to whomever went to get the ship to help Zeb buy a few extramoments to make his escape.
Down the hall, Zeb heard some shoutting. He hoped it was not for him, but just to be sure he scrambled to pick up the supplies. He pulled the front of his robes up to help hold and carry the supplies more awkwardly as he had little time. WIth robes wrapped up and around the supplies, the now half naked Jawa resumed his waddling and try to make haste with getting back to his own ship to fix the darn thing and get it flying once more.**
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Post by Makhai Winters on Nov 2, 2016 16:00:08 GMT -8
**Makhai saw the Mon Cal ahead. The wretched creature turned around quick and pulled out a gernade. Makhai instinctively stopped and dived down another corridor as he was unsure of the aim of the device. Hearing the explosion, he quickly looked out and saw that the corridor was now full of the grenade remnants.**
"SITHSPIT!"
**He cursed audibly. That was a minor setback as he didn't dare risk getting caught too. Makhai darted down the hallway he had ducked down to try and get ahead of the thief. He heard the alamrs start blaring in the section of Citadel Station as the explosion had likely triggered some sensors. He returned his swords to their sheaths and pulled out a S-5 Blaster and a small dagger. He knew he needed to get ahead of this beast and failure was unacceptable right now. Makhai once again tapped into Force Speed, his force usage now showing its effect as he was starting to breathe heavier as he tried to get ahead.
He rounded a corner and ran along the bay entrances. Makhai did not notice the awkward Jawa as he bumped into the small creature and sent stuff flying everywhere. Makhai heard the camotion he had created and in being brought back, rolled forward and turned in the roll to have the pistol leveled and the knife ready defensively behind him, but it was only a stupid junker Jawa. Makhai sighed and once again resumed the chase and pushed himself onward as he sprang up and got ahead of the Mon Cal. He could feel the vials calling him and as he rounded a corner spied the Mon Cal heading this way. Makhai raised and pointed the pistol and fired it slightly wide to the right, and then huled the dagger to the left intending to catch the slimy monster ducking to avoid the shot.**
"You're mine now Sushi Face!!"
**Makhai remarked as the knife hand now drifted back defensively behind him to grab another weapon or item in response to the Mon Calimari**
<<He's here, You're having sushi shortly, so get your a** out of the slimy sticky mess and get over here!>>
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Post by Allu Ackbar on Nov 30, 2016 16:12:11 GMT -8
*Allu smiles as the grenade did its job well enough. His chortles grew more as he heard the woman's curses and threats.*
Good luck with that Mi'lady.
*He turns to run off again, this was not going to end well if he didn't get out of here. He turns a corner and there was another man that seemed angry. Sithspit. What was with this day. The only thing he could think of was the times he'd run into Zeb. Days his luck was utter complete garbage. He stops dead, turning so the dagger hits his pack. He reaches back to pull it out of his pack, and glares at the man.*
What is it with you two... I'm just a simple being making his way in the galaxy. You want this... Have it. It ain't worth my life. I have other treasures.
*He tosses the vial up into the air in a very high looming arc. He then rolls an explosive grenade along the floor, he turns to run around a different corner, making a quick left, then right and another left, and runs straight into a Jawa. He was about to apologize when he realizes just who the being was.*
No..no...nononononono.... Why...No... EVERYTIME... This has to be all your fault...
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Jan 11, 2017 18:29:10 GMT -8
Ty broke free and flipped up to her feet and springing into movement. She snarled and shot off after them.
HE'S MINE!!!
She all but screamed into Makhai's mind as she quickly caught up to him and passed him in pursuit of the nuisance. Rounding a corner, she saw her victim throwing a vial into the air and a grenade to the ground at the same time, with a roar of anger, Ty threw out her hand in a Force Push, tossing the grenade back towards the Mon Cal even though he had already turned a corner, and pulled the vial towards her after. With the vial barely in her hand, Ty dove back the way she came and rolled around the corner. She gave a heavy sigh and leaned heavily against the wall looking at the vial grasped in her hand.
Macky.... I'm gonna kill you..... this is not what i wanted to do today.....
She leaned her head against the wall and closed her eyes, seeking out the Mon Cal and sensing his quick retreat.
If we leave now before i blow the fish man to bits, Big Brother might go easy on me as long as you don't open your big trap!
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