Topic: Imperial Conquest

Alright this rp has very few rules.
1). No one can be the emporor or darth vader
2). you can be eather an Imperial trooper, a rebel trooper, a smuggler, a sith, a jedi, or a merc
3). only 5 people can be mercs
4). if your a jedi or a sith pick a type of light sabre(double sideded or single) A color for your light sabre and a Three force powers.
if you are one of the mercs you may pick any armor, any weapon except a light sabre, and person you work for
If you are an imperial or a rebel pick a planet you are on, a weapo and a leader(you can be the leader if you are a rebel)
Smugglers pick a type of weapon, a ship and a partner(more than one is okay)
Remeber i can be any story as long as it relates to the imperial rule era

The empire  has issued all out war on the rebels and you are eather with them or against. you intercepted a rebel code and decifered it to be the launch codes of the ship carrieing "the key" to the rebels deafete of the empire. you may go on eather side and do what you want with your story.

ocupation: imperial stormtrooper
operating #:TK-369
primary weapon:blastech E-11
location:Tatooine
History:TK-369 was stationed at Tatooine shortly after it fell into Imperial control. He has have not seen much action in a while but he is fully prepared and ready if the rebels attack.

Occupation: Rebel trooper
Name: Devon Goldam
Primary weapon: DL-18 blaster pistol
Secondary weapon: Concussion grenades
Homeplanet and location: Corellia
History: His parents were captured when spying for the Corellian resistance, that motivated him to join the rebellion. He has been fighting for the resistance for only a short time and is not very experienced. He is an excellent pilot, though.

TK-369 just heard over the comlink that a small group of rebels were escaping in docking bay 94 "all available troops in the area get down here" the voice said TK-369 realized he was close to it and quickly ran to the docking bay meeting up with a group of other stormtroopers and sandtroopers.
"Follow me" the first sandtrooper said. all of the imperial troopers rushed in to find the band of rebels. as soon as they saw them they started firing a couple troops came in with an E-WEB but before they could fire the were shot from an under canon and then they took off blasting through Tatooine's atmosphere."blast" said one of the troops beside him."Everyone back to their stations" ordered the sandtrooper "patrol one we have a rebel ship coming through your sector" he said into his comlink. "We see them, thank you TK-365" the deck officer replied.

Name: Alo Veera

Occupation: Mercenary

Location: Tatooine

Armor: Reinforced Mandalorian Battle Armor

Primary Weapon: Modified Blaster Rifle

Secondary Weapons: Sith War Sword and Thermal Detonators.

Employer: Imperial.

History: Born on Nar Shaddaa, Alo learned her fighting skills on the harsh streets of the planet. Moving to Tatooine at the age of ten, she basically raised herself. She became a Mercenary, figuring that was the only job she'd be qualified enough for. She can be found in Anchorhead or Mos Eisly. She's a expert hand-to-hand and Melee fighter.

Name: Yurt
Race: Jawa
Alliance: Imperial
Rank: Private
Location: Tatooine
Occupation: Spy
WOC: Det Pack and other explosive traps

Yurt joined the imperials for the credits. He found himself only making a little bit more then when he worked as a salvager and his job was alot deadlier. But the fear of what would happen if he ran kept him in order, plus he liked blowing things up.

Some rebels escaping from an imperial star destroyer over Tatooine had contacted the Corellian rebel base. The Corellian rebels had decided to set out and escort the escaping rebels to their base, so Devon and his friends were going.
He got into his X-wing fighter...

Name: Xandar fend
Occupation: mercinry/bounty hunter
WOC: EE-3 Blaster Carbine
Secondary weapon: Arkanian heavy blaster pistol
Armor: mandolorian plate armor(looks like jangos) Black with a red trim. and a soli black helmet and red T-faceplate
employer:Jabba the hutt
Employer: many, one is jabba the hutt

History: his father was killed in a cross fire, during a gang war. he was orfined at a very young age and have been all his life. at the age of 18 he bought his first blaster rifle and has kept and modifid it for 10 years now. he bought and scavenged mando armor peices and has two mandolorian armor sets now. he now works for the imfamouse jabba the hutt and is payed more than bossk.

Name: Mattias Felth
Occupation: Mercenary
Race: Cybernetic/Human (He also speaks with a slight Russian accent)
WOC: Custom 30mm Sniper Rifle
Secondary Weapons: Double Revolving Projectile Pistols: http://www.praxagora.com/lunde/photos/python-6-right-full.jpg
Arsenal: Currently too large to number
Ship: The Avenger (looks like the A-10 Warthog, but with a slightly larger fusalage behing the pilot's seat)
Armor: Black custom-made Durasteel armor with plasteel undercoating It appears to be Mandalorian armor, but much more advanced. He wears Mando wrist gaunlets, and also small, square, blue tinted glasses.
Mattias always wears a breath mask in harsh environments. (Like the black and gold one seen in Nomad, Chapter 1.  http://images.wikia.com/starwars/images/f/f0/Darca_Nyl_Mask.JPG)

Employer: Anyone, He is a Gun-For-Hire, but currently working for the Galactic Empire

History: He Joined his brother Davin Felth in the Imperial Stormtrooper Corps. until he was nearly killed from a grenade thrown by Devon Goldam, Mattias had his severly damaged body replaced with a full cybernetic body, (resembleing the T-850 endoskeleton covered in synthskin) After he recovered from the operation, Mattias began working as a mercenary.

Xandar sat in the cantina, sipping his juma juice, when jabba beconed him over. he said h wanted xandar to pay a visit to an old freind of his, Boba fett. honered by this task he set  out to find his and deliver his holodisk to him describeing his next bounty. jumping in his ship "The Doom-treader" he zoomed off in search of the slave one and Boba fett.

Alo sat in the Mos Eisly Cantina, shrouded in a shadowed corner. Work has been slow recently, seeing as no one offered her a job in a few weeks. Usually people are all over Mercs like her. Figuring she wasn't being very productive, sitting in a cantina all alone, she stood up, walking out into the harsh blazing sun. SHe shielded her eyes as she made her way down the dusty streets.

Yurt made his way threw the dark of streets of a Mos Esiley night. He headed to where he was supposed to go, the Dowager Queen hotel. The Dowager Queen was a very old space ship that was turned into a hotel. Accourding to history the wreakage of the crash and its survivors started the city of Mos Esiley.   
    Yurt climbed the ramp up to the entrance way of the Dowager Queen. He was stoped by a Gammorean gaurd.
<Ello pig-snout, wha be problem?>Yurt
-Wepons 'and tem over!-
<But I dont gota anytin, wait cept tis>
Tog hold up a small explosive. The Gammorean took it and opened a small hatch on its top and turned it over and a few coins fell out. He handed the fake bomb back to Yurt.
-Go in-
<Tank you> Yurt walked passed the Gammorean and into the hotel. The casino inside was running as usall, packed with rich folks trying to get richer.

Yellow Squadron (Devon's squadron) were approaching the escaping rebel's ship.
Some imperial fighters were harassing it, though, so Devon and his squadron had to help them out. Devon quickly tailed a Tie fighter and disabled it, then he saw one of his allies getting tailed by another Tie fighter.
"Jayce, I got your back!" he reported. He fired his laser cannons from long range and scored another kill.
"Excellent shot, but look! It's a bomber! It's heading for them!" Jayce said.
"Who?" asked Devon.
"The escaping rebels, you idiot!"
"Come on, Jayce. Let's take out the bomber, then. Idiot."
"Yeah, yeah."
Devon and Jayce got behind the bomber and fired two torpedoes, taking out the bomber.
But more Tie fighters were coming, and Devon's squadron received orders saying that they should escort the rebels down to Tatooine instead of back to Corellia, and hide there until a rescue could be done.
"Okay, we have to keep the imperials away from our escaping friends." Devon said.
Devon took out a Tie fighter from long range again, and evaded some lasers. He didn't see, but it looked like Jayce had been hit by long range fire, because Jayce tried to get away from the battle.
"Jayce are you hit?" Devon asked.
"No but another blasted bomber is heading for our fleeing allies. Don't worry, though. I got him."
Devon tried to tail an imperial fighter, but he got lured and was tailed by another Tie fighter.
"I need some help here!" Devon said.
"I got your back, Devon." Jori, a skilled pilot and engineer, said and fired lasers at the fighter tailing Devon.
"Thanks, looks like Jayce got that bomber."
"This battle is almost over, the last Tie fighter is fleeing." Jori said, "we should try to shoot him"
"We can't follow him, Jori. It could be a trap."
"I didn't say follow, I said shoot."
Jori and Devon fired their laser cannons at him, and soon the other X-wings did the same. Noone hit him, though.
"Okay, that's enough. We can't hit him. Lock your S-foils and get to our allies!"

Yurt made it past the gamblers and drunks and up the stairs to the rooms. He walked down the hallway of rooms. He reached room number 20, this was his mark. He placed one of the imperial door decentegrters on the door and drew his pistol. The door blew and Yurt charged in and pointed his pistol at a Imperial Senator and a Twi'lek slave girl.
<Slave out!>Yurt
The Twi'lek ran out of the room scared. The Senator kept still.
"W-w-what do you w-want?" Sen
<You betrayed the Empire Senator consorting with Rebels is a crime. The grunts of Gammoreans could be heard running up the stairs. Yurt shot the senator and left a package for the gaurds. Yurt ran out the room and down the hall way and up another flight of stairs. The gaurds didnt get up the stairs in time to see Yurt, they ran into the Senators room only to find a ticking bomb waiting. BOOM!
<Yurt to base job done>

Mattias waited for Yurt by the Dowager's back door, the jawa walked out the exit, "From the sound of the explosion, it sounded Sucessfull." <Whaaa!!> Yurt drew his pistol. "Calm down, you could have been a little stealthier." Mattias said quietly. <It work didn't it?> Yurt replied. "I suppose.....C'mon, let's go to the cantina, I'll buy you a mug 'a Jawa Beer." Mattias told Yurt.

Yurt walked next to Matthias as they went to the cantina. "So did anyone see you and live?" asked Matthias.
<Twi'lek slave girl> Yurt
"You accutaly let someone see you and live? You know if she reports you youll get it." Matthias
Yurt just burst out laughing.<Like she could tell any Jawas apart.> Yurt

Alo ducked into a nearby doorway, avoiding a passing group of Jawas. Her lips curled up into a snarl as they passed, chattering in their fast paced language. She never did like the smelly little creatures. When they safely past, she stepped out of the door way, dark eyes scanning the streets for any sign of Imperial activity. Finding none, she continued her trek down the street, kicking up clouds of sand as her eyes kept a look out. Distracted by her searching, she ran right into a motley crew group of thugs.

((Hey! Thats just my Character but changed! We already got a jawa spy! ME! You always steal other peoples ideas! Make your own ideas for once!))

Xander landed his ship on coruscant for a refuel and some repairs. A man in a red robe aproached him. there eyes locked as if they were analizeing each other. the man turned and left, heading towards a ship bunker. he looked familiare to xander, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him before. another person aproached him again, but this time drew out a holovid, handed it to xander then turned and left. puzzled, xander put the disk in his pocket, then walked towards the market district. he needed more rockets and a blaster mod for his rifle. he had a feeling that they would meet again.

CHHHH. All troopers in the Mos Eisley area watch out for rogue Jawas, if you see any suspicious jawas bring them in to command post 24.
Rogue jawas now TK-369 has seen and heard everything. "what's with the rogue jawas" he asked his partner
"I don't know all I know is some Twi'lek reported a jawa blowing somethig up probably for mercenary or bounty hunter"TK-279 replied
"right, sounds like a load of crap to me" TK-369 said
"I don't think so the Twi'lek was a slave, I'm sure she wouldn't report anything but the truth or else KKKGt" he replied running a finger across his throat
"Good point"

Name: Fen Crow
Race: Human
Alliance: Imperial
Rank: Emperor's Hand
Location: Tatooine
Occupation: Sith
Special Force Abilities: Choke, Cloak, and Rage
WOC: DC-17 Hand Blaster and an E-11 blaster rifle (No Lightsaber)

Fen Crow wasn't like other Sith. Of course, he wore the signature black robes that reeked of evil and unnatural darkness, but under the lowered black hood, even his yellow eyes lay behind a pair of narrow lenses.

He sat calmly on top of a ledge of sandstone with his legs crossed and his black gloved hands out (as if meditating) next to a the small cart of a old woman selling goods who seemed fast asleep on her stool. Fen looked across the street and noticed with interest a figure in modified mandalorian armor running into a motley group of thugs.

The Sith angled his head only slightly to watch the outcome.

Yurt pulled out his com after the rouge jawa report. <Gah dont you idoits tat was me! Yurt! Code G6 Aplha Delta 105 Helio 890 Omega!>
As soon as Yurt spoke these words another tranmision came threw the comm. "All imperial troops stop the search."

Felth and Yurt left the cantina, and started walking down the street, but the jawa was in more of a drunken stooper, He saw an armor-laden figure run into a group of thugs, "Yurt, go on back to base and collect your reward, I'll see you later." Felth told him. <O...hic...Okay.> The jawa staggerd down the street, back to the base. He looked around a bit, he saw a dark figure, sith-like, but he saw no lightsaber. "Strange." Felth thought, Returning his attention to the thug skirmish.

CHHHH "all imperial troops stop the search"
"wierd, either the Twi'lek was a fraud or they already found that jawa"TK-369 said to his partner
"Yeah, who cares anyways it's not our problem"Tk-279 replied
"This whole thing is stupid, there's not going to be any more rebels on this rock, they all escaped to their secret base somewhere in the galaxy, I haven't seen any action since Docking bay 94." TK-369 said
"Some stupid rebel will show up sometime somewhere" TK-279 replied
Just then they saw someone walk by and in a sudden gust of wind his jacket blew off revealing the rebel symbol on his shirt.
"Hey you halt!"cried TK-369, the rebel quickly drew his DL-44 and shot down TK-279 and ran only to be shot in the back in a sudden burst of blaster fire erupting in flames and then dissapearing from the sand.
"Command this TK-369 to command do you copy"
"Proceed TK-369 what's wrong" the deck officer replied
"My partner was shot down by a rebel, but he is now dead sir"
"We'll find you a new partner, in the meantime get rid of the bodies', "yes sir"
"Move along there's nothing to see here"TK-369 called out to all of the civilians that had gathered around picking up the body and dumping it in to the garbage disposal

Devon and the rebels present were waiting in their safe house for their allies to arrive. There were several small bands of rebels on Tatooine, but they mostly robbed imperial troops or did jobs for the hutts and in exchange the hutts protected them.
After they landed an imperial patrol had spotted them, luckily Devon was still landing and fired his X-wings lasers on the patrol. Jori also had setup some explosives on a building, cutting off the patrol's best retreat.
The imperial patrol was killed, but some of the rebels had fled and they were still a bit scattered, although most of them had arrived at the safe house.

They waited for a long time but still one of the rebels was missing. Devon, didn't know him, he only recently joined the Rebel Alliance.
The one missing probably got lost, was captured or got killed.

The safe house was pretty big and was more than enough for the rebels. The imperials thought it belonged to local moisture farmers, but actually it was full of weapons, explosives and ammunitions.

Alo looked over the group, which consisted of a Human, an Aqualish, a Rodian, and a Twi'lek, all male. Alo sighed mentally. Just her luck to run into a group of males...

"Well, looky here boys, a little lady just ran right into us," A human male said, a lecherous grin on his face.

"We have fun with human female," A Rodian said, pulling a vibroblade out of his hilt.

"No!" The human barked, pushing the Rodian's sword down. "We have to...test her first, see how good she is." He licked his lips, eyes roaming over her frame. Alo rolled her eyes.

"You know "boys" you really shouldn't judge people on how they look," She said, nonplussed by the advancing group.

"Oh, and why is that?" The human asked, his hands reaching out for her.

"Glad you asked," She smirked, grabbing his wrist, turning him around, and pushing him against a nearby wall in one fluid motion.

"Because looks can be decieving," She whispered in his ear, lashing a foot out at the Twi'lek, catching him in the stomach. She spun around, just in time to block herself from the Rodian's Vibroblade, using her quarry as a shield.

"Any more questions?" She asked, dropping the now dead human. The other thugs scattered, not wanting to end up like their companion.

"That was too easy. I was expecting more of a challenge," She shrugged, dusting her hands off. "It's going to take days to get that filth's stench off me," She sneered. She looked around, getting the feeling she was being watched, before blinking and leaning against the wall for a minuet, keeping on her guard.

Mattias turned around and walked back to the base to see what job the Imperials had for him this time. HSSSS. The door opened and walked into th base. "Ahh, Captain, just the man I was looking for." Mattias said. "Good, you're here. I was just briefing Yurt about the next mission, We had a patrol out near a moisture farm, turns out, our boys get ambushed. No survivors. They did however, transmit their location. Yurt here has agreed to get us a sandcrawler. I want you to hide in it, along with a garrison of my best men. We'll wait until Yurt can coax them out in the open with droids for sale, and then......Wham! We'll have snipers on the roof of the sandcrawler, and you, along with my stormtroopers, and when they open it up, they won't know what hit them. What do you say? This is strictly confidential." The Captian told him. "I'll take it." Mattias said. " Good, I'll assemble my best troops. Stay here at the base tonight, You'll rendezvous with it tomorrow at dawn." Mattias and Yurt left for their quarters. "Deck officer, Send for the troops. Those rebels won't escape us." The captain said. "CHHHH TK-369 report to base immediately." The deck officer said. "Oh, what now." TK-369 thought.

The rebels had their X-wings hidden underground and Jori kept them in good shape all the time.
"I still want a new astromech droid, Devon." Jori said. "This one's junk!" He pointed at an old droid that was malfunctioning.
"I already told you, you will have to pay for that yourself." Devon replied. "We could use some medic droids too, you know!"
One of the rebel's scouts came in. "A sandcrawler will pass by here early tomorrow, the jawas always have some spare droids." The scout said. "You think we should visit the jawas?"
"Sounds good to me. I hope they have a medic droid, our field medic got killed back when we landed."
"Yeah, but I'll stay here with the ships and our comlink." Jori said. "Tell them to get me an astromech droid, I'll pay for it."
"Sure." Devon said, while the scout walked away. "I'll go with them to make sure the medic droid they buy is in good shape."
"You know, I hate this place." Jori said. "The hutts rule this place but the imperials are trying to keep control here, actually they THINK they already control this place, but soon the hutts will probably start fighting the imps, only to show them who controls this place. And we, the rebels, are stuck between the hutts and the imperials."
"And yet nobody cares if the people get killed, only when stormtroopers are killed they take actions." Devon said.
"Plus, this jawa juice tastes bad, I miss the corellian ale."
"Me too, but I kind of like this jawa juice..."

Yurt got a sandcrawler in no time, all he had to do was offer the proper amount of money. The crawler was loaded up with the troops. The jawa's lead the snipers onto the top of the crawler. Yurt and the jawa's went to work regulary driving the sand crawler towards the rebel hideout. They stoped at every moisture farm on the route so not to raise suppision. The snipers on the roof covered them selves with brown blankets so they could hide. Soon after the first day the rebel hideout was in sight.

Fenneth Crow moved off the ledge in a quick, smooth movement. The Emperor&#8217;s Hand nodded his toward the sleeping old woman at the cart next to him and continued on to the center of the street.

The lithe figure draped in darkness and armed with heavy  blasters stopped in front of the armored female. The Sith lowered his head politely, and asked in a low, simple tone, &#8220;There is a question that has been puzzling me, would you care to give your opinion?&#8221;

&#8220;...Sure.&#8221; The armored mercenary eyed the odd stranger defensively.

He looked at her with intense seriousness and questioned, &#8220;Would you prefer to drown in cold water or warm water?&#8221;

"CHHHH TK-369 report to base immediately"
"what now" he thought
"Ah, TK-369, glad you could make it, we're sending you on a top secret mission, please follow me to the briefing room" the deck said "Good now that we're all here we can get started, the patrol  near the moisture farm just south of here was recently ambushed, there were no survivors however they managed to reveal their location to us before they were killed, we're sending you in a sandcrawler to the location, a jawa has agreed to lure the rebels out with a droids and then when your commander gives the order the snipers on the will take them out while the ground troops charge the area and leave no survivors. They won't even know what hit em."
"Just one question sir" said a trooper in the second row
"Yes TK-245" replied the deck officer
"Who's leading us?"
"Good question, your leader will be Mattias" Mattias stood up so everyone will know who he is. "Good now everyone knows what to do get your gear and get to your stations."
Everyone marched out the door in single file grabbing their weapons on the out the door and into the sandcrawler waiting outside.

"Everyone get ready, follow me to the cargo" bay Mattias ordered
The troopers waited and soon they heard the sound of gunfire from the roof and men crie out in anguish
"Charge!" yelled Mattias as the hatch opened up, the troopers marched, out their guns ready to fire TK-369 was glad he wasn't in the very front because the rebels were alerted to their presence and had a couplemounted E-WEB's firing upon the soldiers coming out of the sandcrawler 2 troops ahead of him fell behid him him as he jumped for cover narrowly avoiding a shot that luckily only skimmed his helmet
"Shit, we're pinned down take out the guy on those E-WEB's!" Mattias called into his comlink
"We're going to move off the sandcrawler to get a clear shot so it might take us a while" replied the main sniper
"I don't care what you have to do just take out those E-WEB's."
TK-369's cover was almost gone a couple of the other troops' cover was taken down and killed suddenly the fire stopped
"Charge!" yelled Mattias
TK-369 got out of cover took aim and fired square in a rebel's chest just before he could get on the E-WEB. He went in the room walking slowly now and his gun was in front of him ready to fire on a rebel around the corner. Nothing else was left alive after TK-369 shot down 2 more rebels, all clear he yelled out the door. The mission was a success, but it was not over yet they still scoped the area for any survivors often kicking over dead rebels so their blank white faces showed.

((ack Wait Dont Start The Attack Yet! Lets Give Cloner A Chance To Post First!))

Yes, please, Wait until cloner posts.

Alo tossed her head. "Me? I prefer a quicker way of dying." She pulled out her blaster, pointing it right between the stranger's eyes. "Like a well place Blaster bolt." She circled him slowly, like a Hawk-bat would their prey. "But if you really must know...warm. Now, I need a question answered. Are you Imperial?"

(I'll try and do the battle from the rebels point of view, no problem)
The rebels woke up early, they saw the sandcrawler coming and they were preparing to get out and buy everything they needed.
Devon looked at the sandcrawler through his electrobinoculars, and he saw the sun reflecting from something on top of the sandcrawler. "Sniper?" He thought. "Why would a jawa sit up there with a sniper rifle?"
"This smells like a trap." Devon told the others. "I saw a sun reflection on the roof of the sandcrawler."
"You think that patrol we killed could've transmitted a request for backup?" A rebel replied.
"Maybe..." said Devon. "We've got an E-WEB, get it out there, but keep it hidden. We wouldn't want them to think we are alerted to their presence, would we?"
"No we wouldn't. We'll get the E-WEB out there."
"Jori!" yelled Devon, "Get the landspeeders ready! We have to get out of here as soon as possible!"
Jori came in. "What happened?" Jori asked.
"These jawas probably host some imps." Devon replied.
"Damn! I think one of us will have to ride in an airspeeder, one of the landspeeders is malfunctioning and I can't fix it before the sandcrawler arrives!"
"Don't start toying with the airspeeder, it's a death trap." said Devon. "We are already preparing to fight, but we want the landspeeders ready incase something goes wrong."
"Okay."

The sandcrawler was almost there now and the rebels were prepared for everything. Atleast they thought so.
"Remember, if we lose the E-WEB this battle is lost." said one of the higher rank rebels. "Try to keep it under our control for as long as possible, but remember they might have a sniper on the sandcrawlers roof."

Several snipers fired from the roof of the sandcrawler, killing rebels faster than any E-WEB. The rebels had their own E-WEB pointed at the stormtroopers rushing out of the sandcrawler, though, but the E-WEB gunner was shot down by a sniper.
"They have shot the E-WEB gunner!" a rebels shouted. "I'll try to get to...!" He was shot down by a sniper before he could start firing.
"We have to fall back!" Jayce shouted and threw a smoke grenade.
"Thanks, Jayce." said Devon and threw a concussion grenade, stunning the front stormtroopers.

Jori was waiting by the landspeeders, he had planted bombs by the ammunition, weapons and the X-wings that they couldn't take with them. "Now let's get out of here, we have no time to wait and watch the fireworks!"
"We should try and get to Mos Eisley, it's close." said Devon.
"Wait! Two of us are left behind!" shouted a rebel.
"If we wait, we will all be killed." said Devon, who after the short battle now was the highest ranked rebel in the group. "Get to a landspeeder and drive to Mos Eisley!"
"Okay, sir."

whats ur problem Villimar i was going to have my character killed by another character i am making for thinking it was the rebel jawa that everybody was looking for!!!! and i wouldnt talk about stealing. because somebody else is already using that avatar

&#8220;Quite.&#8221; The Sith lowered his hood and turned his head as Alo Veera circled around him. He had thick black hair that hung past the black cuffs on his ear and hid most of his face. The strong, angular face was etched with thin grey lines of collected scars and the slightest trace of what might have actually been freckles.

&#8220;Fenneth Crow, Emperor&#8217;s Hand.&#8221; He introduced himself with half an effort at a mocking flourish. The Sith smiled easily with  a predatory look set in intelligent yellow eyes.

His low voice sported a confident and coarsened edge, &#8220;Is there a problem?&#8221;

Mattias pulled a Z-4 Chaingun off of his back, and ran out into into the firefight, he cut down anyone in his path. He saw Devon and chased him into a small garage, "YOU!" Mattias yelled at him. "Cornered." Devon shot Mattias over and over, burning off the synthskin revealing parts of his mechanical body. "You caused this. I'm gonna kill you for it. But....Maybe I should be thanking you, after all, It's likely I'd be like most stormtroopers when they get shot........Dead. Oh well, goodbye Devon." Mattias said as he pulled the trigger on his chaingun, "What?! Empty!" Devon ran and jumped in Jot's speeder. "Go! Go! Go!" Devon shouted. ZZMMM! They sped away. DEET DEET DEET "What the- Oh no...Bomb! ugh...is that it? No....Blue wire...No...Red wire...Gah...Both? Yes, both! Here goes nothin'!" GZZT! "Whew...Wha- Armory! Yes!" Mattias shouted. Mattias turned around and ran back to the sandcrawler for a repulsor cart.

Name: Bofa
ocupation: imperial stormtrooper
operating #:TK-54
primary weapon: E-11 Blaster Rifle
location: Unkown
History: He is an unknown trooper and no one knows where or how he got in the imperial army.

First that jawa was me. Second I made this avatar.

OOC: Hey, guys, don't worry about it. Just make a new character BobaFett243 and join on in. Mistakes and accidents happen, we're all human here.

... As far as I know.

sorry I was just eager to start the battle.

Tk-369 searched the ground for any survivors, "wait where is Mattias?" he asked one of troopers.
"he's just over there" and there he was returning to battlefield.
"The mission was a success team" said Mattias coming back to the sandcrawler.

"I managed to disarm the armory detpacks, You can have everything that's left after I go through it." Mattias said as he took of his damaged mask. "Rebel scum, ruined my breath mask. Do you know how hard this model is to come by? I thought not. I'm gonna go grab some weapons, come on Yurt, bring that repulsor cart, we've got shoppin' to do."

wait the moisture farm allready blew up.

Devon was in the armory, wich was disguised as a garage, wich I was in, going to kill Devon, but my minigun was out of ammo. He left, I saw the detonators, and disarmed them. (Sorry I didn't add that, I had to finish eating.) I edited the post, It's there now.

"Hurry up, you have to report back to Mos Eisley control" said TK-289 from inside the sandcrawler.
"I'll be there in a minute" he replied.

Yurt followed happily with a repulsor cart. The two entered the armory and started gathering the wepons they wanted and anything valuable.

name: Uriel Koslov
occupation:mercenary
primary weapon:stolen and upgraded imperial E-11 blaster rifle
location: wherever the credits are
history: a former pilot for the rebellion, Uriel couldn't see that there was much credits to be made in the legit business.  After going a-wal and ditching his squadron, Uriel proceeded to make himself a career as a gun for hire.  After hearing of the Empire and there persistency to wipe out the rebels, Uriel made his way to the nearest system to look into the matter.
Ship: Stolen Rebellion X-Wing fighter, painted matte black and modified to his specifications.

       Uriel sat in the cockpit of his X-Wing, which he lovingly dubbed the "Fury"
    "This must be the place." he said to himself, lighting a nic stik and taking a draw. "It's crawling with Imperial ships."
      Uriel felt safe though. The matte finish of his ship blending seamlessly with the space around it.  Even if he was to get spotted sitting out here, his ship ID would come up as "Medical Transport"
       The surface of Tattoine took up the majority of the view of his blast screen.  There was credits to be made down there.  Uriel smiled and let the smoke escape his lips.  The R-9 droid bleeping annoyingly in response to the smoke and proceeded to filter out the cabin.  He engaged his engines as he plotted an aproach vector the the crowded space port of Mos Eisley.

Alo lowerd her gun slightly, stopping in her tracks. "No, there's no problem at all. Not unless you want one, I'll gladly dish it out." Her dark eyes narrowed, making her threat clear. She didn't really want to attack the Sith, for she actually had a genuine liking for them, but if she had to...

"So...You need my sevices?" She asked him. "I'm looking for a nice Imperial to pay me to do my job." She smirked a little, her version of a friendly smile.

(OOC: fett3393, actually the rebels didn't blow up the moisture farm in my roleplay, apparently the det pack (at first I wanted it to be a time bomb, but det packs ok) got disarmed and the ammunition left got picked up by the imperials (they'll find a lot of illegal weapons there too).
And Lord Revan, that's a really cool roleplay involving my character, I like it. end of OOC)

"We'll have to hide well and remember that people will be suspicious if they see us carry weapons around, make absolutely sure noone sees you and kill everybody that see your weapons." said Devon through the comlink.
"Okay, we better sell our speeders later." said Allyn, a short rebel who was one of Jori's friends. "We need money."
"Of course but first we'll need a new hiding place."

They looked for a place to stay for some time until Jayce said: "We've some allies in this city!"
"Where?" asked Devon.
"Southwest of docking bay 301!" Jayce replied. "Get over here, these people own a big enough house and they know some people who work for the Hutts!"
Everybody made their way to docking bay 301 and went southwest from there until they saw Jayce.
"Now let's hide our ammunition in that room!" Jayce pointed towards the stairs.
"Upstairs?" Devon asked.
"Yeah, these people keep their home-defence weapons there."
"Good, that could fool the imps, everybody needs weapons here." said Devon. "And who are these people?"
"There's Ulen, that's Ash and there's Ben, all former rebel alliance members."
"Why did they leave?"
"We didn't leave, we still keep contact with the alliance and one of the Hutts owe us a favor." explained Ash. "He must've misunderstood me."
"You say one of the Hutts owe you a favor?" asked Devon.
"Yeah, Jabba the Hutt." said Ulen. "We captured one of his former servants, a Twi'lek."
"And why did you capture that Twi'lek?"
"Because there was a bounty on his head."
"Yeah, Jabba wanted him back." said Ash. "Jabba never paid us, though."
"But some of our friends work for Jabba, we can contact them and Jabba will help us out." said Ben.
"You really think that Hutt will help you out?" said Devon. "You shouldn't count on his help if you are in trouble."
"You don't know that," said Ben. "Jabba hates the Empire."
"As does the other Hutts," said Ash. "If Jabba attacks the Empire, all of them will."
"So you're saying there might be a big Hutt rebellion?" asked Devon.
"Something like that."