Topic: Your Mand'alor beckons

"Its been to long. Count me in" Kal'ak said he pulled the lightsaber from his belt, and activated it, examining the blade (kinda like luke did)

"Yeah I'm in!" Responded Talos with enthusiasm.

"Well, you said you need a Medic, so I guess I'm in too." solus said. "Plus, conquring the galaxy is what we do best." She added with a grin.

Kal'ak started back to the ship "If I get shot, promise me you wont assume Im dead untill you have proof"

"I never do," Solus said back. "It would be bad for business if I did."

((Sorry I haven't been posting in awhile...))

They were all on the ship. Kal'ak was sitting in the gally, holding a half empty bottle of corillian ale. He assumed Talos was in the armory, looking at all the weapons, Raj'el would be on the bridge, keeping them from hitting any asteroids....or planets. Solus would probably be in the medbay.

"Thats realy not good for you." Kal'ak took another swig of the ale. "I dont realy care, why are you here?"
Solus sat down across from him "I was wondering why you said that, before we left Hoth."
Kal'ak looked at the bottle in his hand. "No reason." His discomfort with the subject was apparent
(Sory if you dont like people making your character say stuff, just trying to advance the plotline, and make kal'ak more known to people.)

((It's all right. I'm used to it :) ))

"That's not a very good excuse soilder," She said, crossing a leg over the other, looking him in the eyes. "Give me a better one and I won't press you about it."

Kal'ak sighed. He was slightly drunk, which was probably the only reason he was giving up so easily. "During the clone wars, I was with the mandolorian protectors. I was shot, and assumed dead, at Zaadja. I finnaly found a way off. I dont want to go through that again." He finished the bottle, and put it on the table.

"I don't think that'll ever happen again. You got a good team watching your back here," She told him. "Besides, I'm not one to leave the injured behind, no matter how "un-Mandalorian" it is."

She took the bottle out of his hands. "Now, what do you say you stop drinking this stuff and stop dwelling on the past. It's making the atmosphere of the ship darker that what it is."

Kal'ak stood "I'm going to the bridge. See how Raj'els doing." He turned, and walked away. He got to his quarters, and stuck Jodo's helmet on the footlocker. He placed the lightsaber with the rest of his gear, changed into an old jumpsuit, and went to the bridge, to se what was happening.

Hey.  Sorry I've been off for a while, preparing for deployment.  I won't be around for like seven months.

Cya!

(i knew it. Good luck out there)
Kal'ak looked out the cockpit window, stareing at the stars and planets. A blip appeared on an instrument, and Kal'ak examined it. "Uh,we have a ship about 80,000 meters to st- er....that way" e said, pointing to the left.
"You think its Jodo's?"

(Perhaps Raj'el's character should have anunfortunate acident and be in sickbay for a while, or, we could board the ship, and his person could be wounded, and be put in sickbay......(notice the lack of "lets kill him" mentality))

((Good luck! :) ))

"That would be Port," Solus said, looking left. "Do you know if it's Sith or not?"

((Yeah, put him in Med Bay. Give Solus something to do.))

"No, the sith ships Ive seen usualy look alot more dark." Kal'ak looked over at Raj'el. "Take us in a little closer"
"Sure."
Kal'k continued to look at the ship. "It's nice. One hangar, looks like a few cannons." He swore, and grabbed at a railing as the ship shook violently. Raj'el started typing somthing on a panel at the pilot's station,when a fuse near him overloaded. It exploded,and tore him from the seat. (hows that? if you can be more creative, i can edit.)

(you guys are crazy. :D thanks a lot for killing me. oh, well... see ya!)

Talos ran onto the bridge.

"Whats goin on?? Are we under attack?"

uh....I thought this was before the clone wars?

If this is after the clone wars then there arnt any Sith ships flying around

(its inbetwwen, and you cant be sure if there arnt any former jedi in hiding that went all evil, anyways, its probly not a sith ship, Kal'aks just guessing)

In the blink of an eye, Solus was at Raj'el's side. "It seems like it. Either that, or the computer exploded for no reason," She answered Talos, clearing the debris off Raj'el quickly.

"No broken neck, thankfully," She judged, before turning her head to Talos. "Help me move him to Medbay. Just be gentle. He may have unseen injuries." She grabbed him under his arms, pulling him up carefully.

"Wish I was a better pilot." Kal'ak muttered as he took the helm, puting the ship on a near colision course, and firing any side cannons he could as they passed. The other ship began to pull out, and Kal'ak managed to disable their engines, and position them behind the ship, out of their cannon's line of fire.

Talos nearly fell over from Kal'aks near-disaster course. "hey do you mind actualy TRYING to drive?...or is that alcohal I smell?"

"Hey! You mind keeping it steady!" Solus yelled from Medbay, trying to keep Raj'el on the table and stabalize him at the same time. "I'm not particulary fond of the idea of a patient dying right about now!"

Kal'ak walked to the medbay "How is he?"

"Fine, no thanks to your driving skills" Solus snapped.

"I see, you'd rather be debris for some tanker to run into?" Kal'ak asked "Now, if your done with Talos, I want to board that ship. I dont think Raj'el would mind a bit of revenge."

"My patient is my main priority," Solus snapped back. "Not your poor driving skills or the threat of turning into space debris." She was getting aggrivated.  "If that happened...Well, I have no control over that."

"This isn't Talos, it's Raj'el. Talos is...somewhere. Probably in the Weapons hold." She hooked up a few IV lines and monitors.

"Dock the ship CAREFULLY somewhere then. Or launch a Tractor beam. Whichever is more handy at the moment."

( ithought Talos was in there because he helped you get Raj'el in there right?)

( how bout  I ran out as soon as we got Raj'el in med bay?)

Talos was stocking up on blasters and explosives, when Kal'ak burst into the armory. "There you are," said Kal'ak. "come on were boarding the enemy ship." Talos replaced his helmet and followed Kal to the aft docking ring.

Name: A'denla
Gender: Male
Rank: merc
Armor Color: red with blue trim
Weapon: Verpine M / sniper rifle
2nd Weapon: Vibroblade
Personality: quiet and understanding but cold and detached at the right moment lost his sons to jetti and is seaking revenge and takeing any contracts against them

his body alfoat the reck of the ship he had boarded to take his bounty alive. but inside his sealed suit  with only 4:30 min of oxygen left
unable to move but he was awake enough to hear the warning in his helmet of low oxygen
coaghing he tryed to concenrate.  remeber what had happned but nothing came to him then he heard  a loud thoud a ship docking maybe, but still couldnt concentrate enough to regian full consciousness as he fell back in to black slumber hearing only voices in his head at first of his sons but htne they sounded older then he heard his radio crakle but nothing else

name:Devin Jax

Gender: male

Affilation:bounty hunter/assasin

armor:practicly a copy of fetts but shoulder symbol is carnor jaxs helmet.

weapons:all sorts but main are dc 17 commando blaster, ee-3 blaster rifle(the one seen in rotj)

Personality:the common 22 year old style,funny,can be serious(depends on situation)and likes to run solo but ocasionaully teams up with people.

People say space is filled with emptyness but I say its filled with crime and dispare.I sit in my ship called the black sun a black YY-666 light freighter.

"Its lonely out here"he says to himself while setting his co ordinates to Mandalore a decelent planet of the mando'a.

"home"
"thats were im going home"just at that moment he gets a transmission on his data screen.

((Oh my bad. I assumed he just went off after he helped...))

the ringing inside his helmet intensified as he reached te 2 min warning . finally waking him from his coma like slumber. he planted his feet to the deck and felt the mag soles active holind him in place , he reached for his side and was comforted when he found his verpine shatter gun right where he laft it and ugly gun to most but the most beautyiful thing to a merc like himself he ran toward the next acess hatch hoping he would find air , as he arted through the door he found purchase after entering through the air lock his suit actived bringing in fresh air or semi fresh air and refilling his supplys

he made his way down the dark hall way thermo visor actived verpine at the ready he made his way to part of the next hall way when shots rang out and he dived around the next corner

((Hey, do you guys mind if I join in? Here's my stats))

Name: Kad
Gender: Male
Affliation: Mando'ade
Rank: Squad Leader (the rest of his squad died in the battle against the Sith)
Armour: Dark grey-blue undersuit, plain grey armour with black trim
Main weapons: 2 modified Westar-34 blasters, Sith sword, DC-17 blaster.
Other weapons: Kelvarek Consolidated Arms MM9 Rocket System wrist rockets, Merr-Sonn Treppus-2 Vibroblade (or is that post-Republic?). He also owns a Sith lightsabre
Ship: Customised Firespray named 'Shadow of the Void'
Personality: Outwardly cold, calculating and dispassionate, but actually fiercely loyal to his friends and family

Kad shifted impatiently in the pilot's seat of his ship, a silver-grey and black-painted Firespray. He was looking forward to returning to Mandalore.

It's been a long time, thought the Mandalorian grimly.

The stars around the ship elongated as it made the jump to lightspeed. An hour later, the Firespray landed on Mandalore.

I think this one is dead, but maybe some of you guys could bring it back to life

And Fett_Kenobi, posting twice in a row is considered spam, and generally avoided on these forums, just as a heads up.  If you need to add/change stuff, there's an edit button in the lower right hand corner of your post.  This way, you will save yourself a Draco-Fett-crackdown :) 

(It has happened to most of us at one point or another, I think)

Sorry :(

No worries mate, mistakes are what allows us to learn as humans, so if we didn't make 'em, we wouldn't be human.  ANd besides, you didn't know, so you can't be held totally accountable.

I know this is dead, but the Mandalorian Wars were 4000 years before the Galactic Civil War, or is he ( rah'jel vhett in his first post here) referring to a different war?