Oru-Hime
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Oru-Hime, the Paper Princess
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Post by Oru-Hime on Oct 6, 2009 20:01:57 GMT -5
Judging by the turbulence and shouting, Naria deduced that they were being chased. She muttered darkly some more, but didn't get up. Her head still hurt and she didn't think walking across the room would be smart.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Oct 6, 2009 20:07:36 GMT -5
SS thought about going back in there to yell at them for shuting the door on him but he had a job to do. He walk he walked down the hall to Nessas room. "excuse me ma'am but do you need anything" asked SS standing at the door.
(Ooc Twisted I am coming to you last..so SS can have a look at the Security Tapes and hear what you here saying)
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Oru-Hime
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Post by Oru-Hime on Oct 7, 2009 7:01:46 GMT -5
((ooc)) Her name's Naria. Neasa was my Halo character. My Star Wars Character is Naria. BIC "No, but thanks anyway." Naria grimmaced as the ship rocked again.
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Spartan-777
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Post by Spartan-777 on Oct 7, 2009 15:58:11 GMT -5
Hawk brought the Assault Fighter into a steep dive, bearing down on the lead TIE. He got the satisfying tone of a lock, when he was suddenly slammed face-first into the console. A fighter had blasted him from behind. He quickly peeled off and pursued his attacker, pumping several bursts into its fuselage. It detonated, and Hawk let out a shout of excitement. He put the craft into a high-g turn and began following the leader again.
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Ares
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Post by Ares on Oct 7, 2009 16:24:01 GMT -5
The Shadow Guard on the Guard stalked out of the silent hangar. His obsidian faceplate an obvious reminder of his lack of emotion. The black-armored Force-Sensitive spoke in a flat tone totally devoid of emphasis and emotion into the comlink. "TIE Pilots... Break off your attack. Once the main ship leaves, we'll know where they went. Break off." He walked to the lift, and his remaining stormtroopers followed him. They ascended, and once up there, the Shadow Guard walked to the hangar, and opened the door. Inside, three male Kadas'sa'Nikto and one female stood, wielding makeshift guns. They stood over the body of their deceased relative, the one the Shadow Guard had casually killed. Now, the blood-visored Guard simply watched the three. They raised their blaster rifles, as did his stormtroopers. However, he held up his hand to stop his white-armored troops.
Instead, he activated his lightsaber pike. He would handle these three himself.
The Shadow Guard dashed foward, his blood-red lightsaber pike activating, and the blade making an intricate pattern in the chest of the first Nikto- he fell to the ground, whacked into little pieces. The black-armored young man quickly followed with a spinning strike, killing the female and another male. Finally, the last managed to fire his blaster. The bolt was smoothly deflected directly into his forehead.
A fun fight.
The Shadow Guard looked up, and saw the TIE Fighters breaking off- the few remaining ones, that was. The black fighters zoomed towards the Star Destroyer's hangar. They were letting the scum go... for now.
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Post by Danny on Oct 7, 2009 16:48:18 GMT -5
Luka struggled into what appeared to be the dining area of the ship. She threw her things down into a chair and she climbed into the one next to it. "Uhhh," was all she could say as she grasped onto the arms of the chair.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Oct 7, 2009 18:33:46 GMT -5
(Ooc My bad Oru and I am just making the jump now I will finish my rounds in hyperspace or we can start the next thread from hyperspace idk)
"Now is my chance" thought Kalken not caring why the TIES just stopped attacking. "hang on we are going to hyper space" said Kalken as he flicked the switch the activated the hyperspace drive. He sighed a sigh of relief as he sat back in his chair.
"very well ma'am" replyed the Magnaguard as he walked away. He then took this chance to ensure that no intruders were aboard by watching the surveilence logs. While listening he happened to over hear and see the Biths conversation with its partner or should he say droid. He then went to check on them. "need anything" asked SS to the Bith. "like oil for your droid" asked SS.
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Post by Twisted Logic on Oct 7, 2009 18:52:45 GMT -5
Defensively, Obon replied, "Droid, I am not knowing of this droid. Come in and see for yourself..." With that being said, the mysterious droid put on her shawl and Obon opened the door. "See? You are seeing no droid, yes?"
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Oct 7, 2009 19:05:19 GMT -5
Illyana regained conciousness. Her side hurt. Badly. "ungh..." she struggled up and into the dining area. Not even bothering to take off her mandalorian armour. She sat across from a little girl, Luka. Head forehead made contact with the table and she groaned. holding her side.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Oct 8, 2009 0:40:03 GMT -5
" I am afraid I heard and saw everything that went in this room through the Security Channels" said SS as he glared at the Bith and held his staff tighter incase the bith or the droid was the violent type. "Don't worry the Captain and everyone else is uninformed of this matter...and I also assure you that I will protect you from spies from the Hutts or Empire" said SS.
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Ares
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Post by Ares on Oct 8, 2009 7:06:14 GMT -5
((OOC/ Okay... TL, you should probably respond to Specs, and I'll start the next thread, for when they're in Hyperspace. ;D ))
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Spartan-777
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Post by Spartan-777 on Oct 8, 2009 15:55:19 GMT -5
Hawk quickly punched in the coordinates as the final TIE peeled off. He jumped to hyperspace, following the freighter. He sat back and reflected on the dogfight, mentally tallying up his kills.
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Post by Twisted Logic on Oct 8, 2009 16:45:24 GMT -5
(OoC: Sorry, I was at school) The bith replied, "I am believing you, for now. I am thinking he is not spy for 88, you can come out now, 89." The shrouded droid took off her shawl. Just then, they heard the warning to brace for hyperdrive... (OoC: On to the next Thread!)
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