RPG: Age of Skywalker (Page 12 of 30)

AEGOB
The repairs were coming along well. Soon they would be able to leave and I'm getting off this moon as soon as possible.

(NOT A TRUE JEDI??)

                                             Aegob

       I only bought the  weapons for what's coming up ahead.I also bought them because during my time in the unkwown regions. A lightsaber doesn't always work esspecialy at range. I had put the DC-17 and grenades in a weapons locker on The savior. I move into the cockpit and start it. The repairs are done and I already shut down and put the droids in the room.
"Where we going?" R4 asks.
"The planet Gala. So start making hyperspace calcuations." I say.
I bring The Savior out of the base and into space.  I vector it into the course for Gala. As soon as I can i bring the ship into hyperspace.

NEBULA ORCHID DINER: KUAT CITY, PLANET KUAT

The Rodian Ano'rkh was mulling over the diner's extensive menu and deciding between the Kommerken steak and Ootoowergs and the roasted Rodian karstag, when a WA-2 serving droid walked up to him.

"Can I getcha anythin' hon?" it said in Rodian.

"Ummm...I'll have the uh...nerfburger and a Tatooine Sunburn." Ano'rkh said. He looked around eagerly at the diner's exits, awaiting the arrival of his contacts. He was told he'd be dealing with two Mandalorians and giving them some information on a datapad. He knew that after he passed the information off, he'd be free to return to the Peacekeepers and reaquire his ship, a modified YT-2400 called The One Sure Shot. He hoped he'd never again have to do this sort of thing. He swore to himself that he'd never attempt to outrun a Peacekeeper patrol with illegal cargo ever again. He hoped he'd...he had a lot of hopes.

"sigh..."
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UNKNOWN REGIONS : REBEL ALLIANCE ASSAULT FRIGATE MARK II, VIGILANCE: PLANETARY FLEET PATROL AROUND REBEL MOON BASE.

Captain Jornn Vargan sat at his seat aboard the Vilgilances command bridge. He wished he'd been among the captains chosen to take the Alliance Remnant into the Unknown Regions in search of possible new bases. He felt the prospect of such an exploratory mission to be an exhilirating prospect. Unfortunately, he was stuck here. He was bored. The only remotely interesting thing would be the occasional appearance of squadrons of an unknown TIE variant popping in and out of hyperspace near his patrols. He'd sent the info out to Alliance Command but with such limited manpower, he doubted he'd have anything worth fighting if they decided to attack.

His comm officer looked over at him, "Captain, Ghost Squadron reports the arrival of an unkown vessel from hyperspace. The pilot requests to be allowed to land."

"Has he given authoriation codes?" Captain Vargan at least felt somewhat confident that Ghost Squadron could hold their own. They didn't have the growing notoriety of Rogue Squadron and their fancy new X-wings, but with two rapid-fire triple laser cannons capable of inflicting damage equal to that dealt by a V-wing starfighter, and two powerful main ion drives, each of the squad's Belbullab-22 starfighters http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Belbullab-22_starfighter could definitely hold their own, even if they were considered ancient by today's standards. Against an unknown vessel, though...he wasn't so sure.

"Yessir, and it checks out." The comm officer says.

"Patch me through, I'd like to speak with him..."

Tho'un began to suit up, buckling and fastening his armor into place. He pulled on the black inquistor robes last, pulling his lightsaber from the table with the force. Xan had donned his robes as well, It was zero hour, ETA was soon, very very soon, and they were ready.

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Kharn sat up, he wanted to get up and walk around a bit, Kirah was asleep now, he would be back before she woke up, he was kind of hungry, and he just felt like exploring. He stood, dressed, and headed in the general direction of the mess hall. A freighter was touching down, he didnt know what type, he stepped into the cafeteria grabbed something and left.

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Tho'un stepped from the freighter, a quartermaster aproached him. "Can I he-" He was cut off by the sound of a lightsaber swinging, taking his head from his shoulders. A woman spun around, and quickly pulled a blaster and fired. Tho'un expertly returned the fire, with a quick swing of his saber. She fell, but by then an alarm began to blare. Xan sprinted from the ship, electrostaff starting up.

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Kharn began to sprint, his hunger forgoten, as soon as the alarm sounded, he needed to get back to Kirah, she would start to worry. He knew she could take care of herself, but he wanted to make sure she was safe.

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There were Jedi here, plenty of them, Tho'un felt them. One of them was a mess of emotions. That would be his target. He cut down another ill prepared trooper and rushed on. A wookiee stepped infront of him, and pulled something from it's belt. A deep green blade of energy erupted from what the wookiee had drawn. Tho'un blocked the first strike quickly and gathered the force to slam the wookiee into a wall, the wookiee slumped unconcious. Tho'un had no time to finish him, his taget was close.

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Kharn looked behind him, an armored alien stepped around the corner, A red energy blade slowly emerged from the cylinder in it's hand. Kharn pulled his lightsaber from his belt, and activated both blades.He blocked the stirked thrown at him, and swung back, aiming for the alien's legs, it stepped back, and managed to swing again. Kharn shut one of the blades off and moved the remaining to block, as they contacted, Kharn's blade flared and died. Kharn pulled himself back instinctivly, He felt himself fly through the air, hit something hard, and everything went dark.

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Tho'un plulled the jedi back to the ship, he didnt encounter much along the way, Xan arived shortly, and soon, they were off.

Tho'un circled his captive, Xan's electrostaff in his hand, the power on its lowest setting, painfull, and not deadly. The Jedi's hands were bound, he was being held up by his arms. Tho'un lifted the Jedi's head, he was waking up. He would turn him, through hate and fear. "...Kirah...." The Jedi muttered, probably someone he cared about. "She is dead." Tho'un spat, that deffinately got a reaction, the Jedi's head jerked upward, staring at him with complete focus. "She was killed by the people who were sheltering you. I can help you have revenge, take the lifes of those who killed her."

Ma'ryk brught the Stingray out of hyperspace, approaching the co-ordinates that Skywalker's agent had given him.  His scanners showed Ralin Drakus' ship also exiting hyperspace, and converging on the same location.  Panak did not open a comm channel, and simply coasted down to Kuat's surface.  The meeting, according to the agent was going down in the Nebula Orchid Diner, in Kuat City.  As he entered the atmosphere, Landing Control requested his transponder codes, to verify he was who he appeared to be.  as he wasn't doing anything illegal this time, he didn't see why he shouldn't have to, and complied.  When he was given the okay, he brought the Stingray down to the spaceport.

Ma'ryk left his ship, and sealed the hatch.  He walked down the streets, his only weapons being two pistols; his HRB left on board the ship to avoid appearing too threatening.  He saw Drakus' ship land, and the other Mando left its confines an minute or so later.  They regrouped, with Ma'ryk taking point, and Drakus keeping an eye on him.  They walked through the street, scanning the rooftops, alleys, and every possible life-form in and out of sight for possible threats.  They weren't alive this long without being careful. 

When they reached the diner without incident, Ma'ryk sighed.  This was it.  They searched the diner, and found their contact; a Rodian seated alone at a shadowed booth.  There were various other patrons in the room; a couple of Biths at a table near one window, an Ithorian alone at another seat, and a couple of Kuat security corps oficers drinking and laughing at another booth.  Thee ones didn't matter, though.  Th Rodian appeared nervous, which is how it should be, when dealing with Mandalorians. The Mandalorians cautiously approached him, Drakus hanging back in the shadows enough to keep an eye on the rest of the diner, and have an ace in the hole so to speak.  Ma'ryk sat at the table, and faced the Rodian contact...

**Cloneapart, if you want  in with me and MA, we are on Kuat and are about to join Skywalker.  If you want to join in, feel free; always good to have another Mando in the party      even if all 3 of us would be snipers       For suggestions on planet, what about Concord Dawn?  That's Jango's home world.  Just a thought.  Your shades sound nice!  You could say they're like a combat vizor, as well; giving you a HUD like a Mando helmet.**

Ralin hung back as Ma’ryk sat down with the Rodian.  Scanning the dinner, he detected only 2 weapons; both were on Kuat security personnel.  It took a while for them to notice anything.  But one finally glanced over at Ma’ryk.  Tapping his fellow on the shoulder, they both began to watch the Mando and the Rodian intently. 

What’s taking so long, Ma’ryk?!? thought Ralin.

The pair got to their feet and started for Ma’ryk.  Ralin almost started for them when he noticed one reach for his collar mounted comm unit.

They haven’t noticed me yet Ralin realized.  Feeling for the stock of his sniper rifle, he moved out the door undetected and activated his comm unit.

“Ma’ryk” he whispered.  “Watch you six, you have two security guards moving in on you; and they called for back-up.”  Stopping in the street, he took a moment to find a good spot. “I’m outside.  If things get out of hand, you’ll have to take care of the two; I’ll cover you from out here.  It’s time we see what the other’s made of, Vod. I’ll be around.”  Killing the comm, Ralin ran to an ally across the street.

((Ok, if VM has a problem with me making another character, then i'll try to remove him...This is the last one i swear))

Name:Dussk

Species: Trandoshan

Gender:Male

Age:18 (Trandoshans are considered adults at 15 so i think this is good)

Affiliation: Neutral, bounty hunter

Weapons: Vibroblade, one customised matte black WESTAR-34, Verpine Shatter gun, ACPG rifle Yellow lightsaber, (yes its his, hes a force user)

Ship: YT-2000, Serpent's Blood Modified to hold prisoners in leftmost cargo area, can hold eight. Two chin mounted laser cannons.

Appearance:http://images.wikia.com/starwars/images … an_UAA.jpg This is him aswell, not in armor, so just visualize him wearing the armor/weapons from below picture
http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Image:Tr … _NEGAS.jpg add armor to the thighs, and a thing resembeling the thing on this dudes head, but the 'screen' is a red.

Force powers: Push/pull run/jump, mind trick, beast trick, choke, a basic healing ability (more stuff like that, no lightining)

Personality: A quick thinker, outcast of his culture, will stop at almost nothing to get his targets. Will stick by his allies, but if betrayed, will seek revenge. Tries to hide the fact that he is a for user

Dussk made his way through the streets, his lightsaber hidden on his belt. He had left his ACPG on the Serpent's Blood it stood out to much. His target was a human, male, and he was in Kaut City for this reason. The target was wanted dead, and Dussk was to take a locket for proof. He slipped into a cantina where the man frequented, and followed when he left. The man walked to his home, and when he opend the door, Dussk shoved him inside, closed the door and shot him dead. He pulled to locket from the man's neck. He stepped outside and made his way back, almost running into a passing man, he shoved him away, the man did nothing, exept give Dussk a dirty look. Dussk continued on and, noticing he was hungry, stepped into a small dinner.

((:D))

Ma'ryk stared calmly inot the security officer's eyes, knowing his own were shielded by his visor.  He couldn't say he hadn't expected this.

"I'm only going to ask you once.  Let the Rodian go."  His voice was as cold as the hull of his ship in space.

"We wanna see some eye-dent-ee-fic-ation, sir."  The man's tone was mocking.

"You got what you needed when I entered the atmosphere.  I am giving no more."

"Oh I think you will.  Do you know who we are?  Disobeying us can be pretty...messy."

"Then you don't know anything about me."

"Yeah, right.  Look, jerk, show us what was on that datapad the Rodian flipped to you.  Or do we have to get persuasive?"  His hand twitched, reaching for the blaster at his hip.  Ma'ryk calmly pocketed the datapad, and stood up, facing the guards.

"My business here is my own.  Back off, and you might leave today with an intact arm."  Ma'ryk was losig patience.

"Oh-ho!  Trying to get rough with us, eh?  Here that Burt?  This guy thinks he's oh so tough.  I think he's hiding something."

His buddy got aboard his train of thought.  "And when we tried to hold him for questioning for suspicious behavior...he resisted."  Their hands were on their weapons, seconds away from drawing.  They didn't have seconds.  Ma'ryk's hands went to his pistols, and brought them up in a blur, their barrels pointing right between the stunned security guards' eyes.  One smiled.

"See Burt, he's causing trouble..."  Ma'ryk didn't let him finish.  As his first blaster fired, his second shot the hand holding the other guard's blaster, forcing him to drop it in a howl of pain and rage.  As he swung a fist at Ma'ryk, the Mandalorian stood still, letting the flesh adn bone fist meet with beskar armour.  His pistol then belched a green light, and dropped the guard to the floor, dead before he hit the ground.  Outside, he heard two succcessive rifle shots.  That must have been the backup Drakus had warned him about.  Well, it looekd like it was time to go.  His patronage wouldn't be incredily appreciated here any longer.

Some of the newly arrived patron,s upon seeing the fight, drew their own weapons, and began to shoot.  At what, Ma'ryk didn't know, as hardly any bolts were directed his way.  He shrugged, dispatched two particularly annoying shooters, and entered the streets.  From a rooftop of a four storey building across the street, his comrade, Drakus flew.  The other Mandalorian's jetpack carried him swiftly down to the ground, where the two proceeded to make their way to the space-port.  They could hear the sounds of speeders closing in, no doubt with a couple of security officers on board.  Some of the patrons to the diner had spilled into the street, and had begun shooting at the Mandos.  Between Drakus' deadly (and accurate) aim, and Ma'ryk's twin pistols, they soon fell.  And the Mandalorians kept walking.

((If you don't like, lemme know, and I'll edit.  BTW, Cloneapart, this would be a good time to join with us, if you want to.))

**Anybody see the movie Tears of the Sun?  If so, just think the walking shoot-out at the end and replace Bruce Willis and the SEALs with Mandos    **

Ralin landed with a heavy thud next to Ma’ryk.  Quickly recovering, he raised his sniper rifle and began to walk down the middle of the street next to his Vod toward the starship docks.  Ma’ryk on the left, Ralin on the right, they rained a steady hail of fire up and down the street.  Each would take a turn looking back and putting cover fire down on the civilians and the hand full of security that were following.

A gray painted 4-man speeder with flashing lights sped into view about 500 meters down the street.  Still walking, Ralin sent a green energy bolt into the driver’s face as quickly as he could draw a bead on the man.  The passengers ducked their heads, forcing Ralin to send a stream of fire into the engine and through the windows. 

There had been dozens of civilian speeders slowly making their way down the street.  Most had been abandoned as the Mando’s approached.  Stopping occasionally to reload, they used the empty speeders for cover. 

As the pair moved forward shoulder to shoulder again, Ma’ryk turned back again to return fire on a brave though stupid security guard who had moved up behind them.  Hearing a crash to his right, Ralin turned to see a civilian trying to crash his speeder through the chaotic scene.  Wheeling around, he stopped the frenzied driver the only way he knew how. 

The security forces to their front were getting thicker.  More and more speeder loads of them were unloading, and they began setting up a road block 750 meters ahead...............right at the intersection that turned toward the docks. 

“Hold!” Ralin yelled.  Finding a heavily build hover truck, Ralin pulled out his right blaster.  “Take this” he said, handing the other Mando his sniper rifle.  With Ma’ryk covering him, Ralin kneeled down and looked under the truck. 

It should be right.............. Firing several shots into the belly of the truck, it shuddered and crashed to the ground; it’s repulsor shot out.  Taking back his rifle as they both leaned against the truck, he noticed for the first time that he and Ma’ryk both had several new scratches and burn marks in their armor. Havn’t had this much fun in months

Peeking around the corner of the truck, he could see dozens of security personnel buzzing around the barricade. 

“Put fresh packs into your blasters, Vod.”  It had quieted enough for them to hear the clank of their spent power packs hitting the pavement. 

Ma’ryk turned to Ralin.  “Ready?”

Drakus shouldered his rifle and pulled his twin heavy blasters.  “Always!”

Each moved around an opposite corner of the truck and started down the street again.

**cloneapart/A_A, this is your opening.  If you guys could start near or behind the barricade, that would really help things.  Oya Manda!!!**

As Ma’ryk and Ralin moved from one cover position to the next, the incoming fire continued to increase on them.

“COVER ME!” Ralin yelled over the blaster fire. 

Ma’ryk nodded and leaned around the end of a abandoned speeder, his blaster pistols blazing.

As the incoming bolts on him died out and focused on Ma’ryk, Ralin ran from cover and took a kneeling position in the street.  Sighting his target, the center of the barricade now 500 meters ahead, Ralin’s jet-pack mounted missile launched, it’s high explosive warhead tearing into the parked speeders and troops that were behind them.  Using the lull that followed, the duo ran forward and quickly gained ground before the incoming fire returned to strength.

“Watch your fire on the left side of their position!” Ma’ryk yelled to Drakus as they stopped behind another speeder.  “We may have a friendly over there.”

Ralin jerked around at that statement.  “A friendly?!?  One of Skywalker’s men??”

Ma’ryk pulled back after sending several shots down the street.  “Don’t know, but some of the troopers are firing at somebody on their own side of barricade.” 

Ralin shoved in another pair of power packs into his blasters.  “Just worry about getting to your ship.  Whoever they’re shooting at will have to take care of himself.  You ready to go again?”

“Let’s do it!”

As they moved around the speeder, Ralin quickly determined that Ma’ryk was right.  More and more fire was being directed at someone or something on the far side of the intersection. Wonder what’s going on over there?  And just how many 'friendlys' do we have??