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Crosa blasted out of space. He landed his ship on dubrillion and walked into the black sun base. He could see Jacen in his office having a conversation in Mindan's office. Crosa went over to Jacens office and after greeting his friend Delta who was already there, he entered and started tto wait for jacen.

 

 

((I'm supposed to be here today, correct?))

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"Ah Jacen. The time has come to move our research and development facilities to Krayiss II and expand them. You know our operatives better than anyone at the moment. Is Mandalore still around? he would, I think be suited to the task of working alongside our wonderful doctor downstairs and making the best use of the potential the site I have selected has to offer."

 

Mindan looked at Jacen, glad that his right hand man was so capable and relived that when the time came, he could Black Sun over fully to the man. (OOC:Dont worry, not happening anytime soon...just long term thinking )

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Jacen smiled and nodded. "I do believe that would be an excellent place to move Dr. Pang to, but as for Mandalore, I haven't heard from him in a few weeks. He was out on a bounty the last I heard, though he can be recalled. I'll get one of the operatives on it."

 

((Okay guys, we'll get training done as soon as me and DB are finished...And Brendo, why don't you help out in the training. You've never had combat experience I don't think, and we could use you to even out the numbers...))

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A rippling mass of muscle known as Nicolas enters the Black Sun headquarters. He wore a standard set of pants and a long, fur lined coat that stopped just after his knees. His eyes were as blue as the most stunningly clear of oceans and his head was shaved clean revealing his dark skin. Despite his size, though, he moved across the main office with liquid ease. He stopped in front of the main desk, speaking to the receptionist.

 

”œI'm here for a job.”

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Jacen revieced the comm from the secratary, sending a return.

 

"Thank you Lisa, please escort him to Con2B, we will be with him shortly."

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After a brief moment of waiting as the secretary contacted her superior, she motioned for him to follower her back to a room. His ears twitched as he had picked up the designation of the room from the person on the other end of the comm.. He didn't like the sound of the room, but was confident enough in his abilities and in the Black Sun's desire to not waste new employee's that he had no problems following her.

 

He rolled his shoulders, flexing his arm muscles as he moved forward, towering over the tiny figure of the human women that he was following. He could fit her head in his palm and had the strength to crush it with a moderate amount of effort. There was no need for that, though, as it had no gain and many negative after effects.

 

She opened a door and stepped out of the way, directing him into the room. There was a container of water on the table inside, with several plastic cups next to it. He nodded his head, his face expressionless, and stepped inside. As she left he began to pour himself a drink, guzzling it before taking his seat and taking in the decorations; not particularly to his taste but suitable for a ”˜interview' room. He ran his hand over his smooth head before leaning back in the seat and hoping that he wasn't in for a long wait.

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Jacen nodded at Mindan.

 

"I have someone waiting for me, if you'll excuse me, we can continue this meeting at another time if you wish, but we musn't keep our guest waiting."

 

Jacen nodded again and left the room. On his way to the conference room, Jacen took the time to comm Crosa and Delta.

 

--Comm to the Two--

 

Crosa, Delta, please make your way to the training facility, I will be there shortly. Be ready, and be warmed up.

 

-Jacen Out

 

--End Comm--

 

Jacen entered the Conference room, looked at the man in front of him, then took his seat.

 

"Well, lets start off with your name and where you're from."

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Nicolas looked up at the figure entering the room. His eyes hopped from spot to spot picking out where weapons were, or anything else that was of curious nature. He reserved his judgment, though; as he knew better then many could ever understand that to judge a person by their looks was too severely hamper any advantage you could gain from observations alone.

 

”œNicolas. Nothing more, nothing less. I don't really have a home, never had. Couldn't tell you where I was born. How about you, what's your name?”

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Nicolas nods his head, not speaking up as he had expected another question. After several seconds of silence he realized that the man didn't intend to ask another question, as if he was expecting something more from Nicolas. He wasn't very experienced in the process of interviewing people, as it would seem. Hopefully in time he would get better, but for now Nicolas planned to set out an awkward silence until he realized his mistake.

 

In the mean time, he poured himself another glass of water and gulped down half of it in one swig.

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Jacen sighed. This man was more hard headed than most, and it would seem he did't want to divulge any more about himself.

 

"Okay Nicholas, have you ever had any experience in hand to hand combat, formal training?"

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"Yes, extensive training in hand to hand combat, armed combat...blasters, slug throwers, melee weapons of an assorted variety, and several combat forms."

 

He paused, thinking back to see if there was anything he was messing, but finding that there wasn't he decided to wait for the next question.

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Crosa recieved Silas's comm and started heading over to the training factility. As he did he passed the room were Silas was meeting with a new recruit. At least he looked like a new recruit. Without looking a second time, Crosa walked into the training room and waited for Silas to enter....

 

 

((Whenever your ready Silas))

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Being the man that he was, he pretty much felt he could drop in at any time, and for the most part he was right. HE never did like this place, as it always made him feel just a little less alert, no doubt attrubtied to those blasted force blocking slugs.

 

 

His ship landed in the hanger bay, after gaining the proper clearance. Moments later the armored, visage of Darth Asperser was seen roaming the halls, in an attempt to get to one specific point.

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"Okay, so do you work better alone or together?"

 

Jacen waited for the man's reply.

 

((I'm going to try to make this quick so we can get this overwith and start training with the others.))

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Jacen smiled.

 

"Okay, well time to put your money where your mouth is. Lets head to the training faciltiy. We're just about to start a training excersise and with you, it should make it even."

 

Jacen stood, waited for the other to stand, then led him out into the hallway, and into the training area. He introduced him to the other men there.

 

((Guys, we're going to wait for a few of Slicer's people to show up, then we'll start.))

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Xwing and pilot came screeching to a halt as they slowed to a stop and the landing gear connected with the ground at the expense of a soft tap. Karnage had already gained the proper admission to the base, though it had taken him a minute considering he had never before set foot inside this base. After exiting the craft, he checked for directions to Slicer and mentally noted them accordingly.

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Mindan knew Jacen was right. Standing up, he made his way through the halls to the training room and removed his black jacket, hanging it on a hook on the wall.

 

Looking at the others in the room through his glasses, Mindan began warming up and stretching his cold muscles.

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Soon after stepping outside of his ship, Karnage halted briefly. He contemplated briefly running back to his ship to assess finances. After double taking, he hurried back to his xwing and got his astromech droid to pull up all information on the stockmarket. Eyes scanned the data and took it all in like a small child looking on a large shelf of toys. After several minutes of punching in buttons and selecting options, Karnage put 500 credits into the Kuat Drive Yards knowing that after recent conflicts over the planetary body, any expensive stocks had dropped dramatically. He now had roughly 100 stocks placed in the company.

 

After this, he placed an order for his new ship, some thermal detonators, and a DLT-20A blaster rifle. This new flying machine was a model similar to that off the IG2000 starfighter. With the order for the ship, gun, and 5 thermal detonators sent, along with his transaction and orders for it to be sent to Dubrillion along with the rifle and detonators, he sat back in peace, happily dreaming about how his life would take a more positive twist away from his Kashyyyk experience.

 

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Nicolas followed the Black Sun agent into the training room, keeping his arms folded over his muscular chest. He nodded to the others in the room, but didn't say much of anything as he waited for the training to begin.

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Jacen looked over those assembled. He nodded, knowing that enough people had arrived so they could start training. He spoke to those assembled.

 

"Okay, thank you to those who came. We're going to begin a training excersise now. I trust you've all been briefed on the rules, so lets begin."

 

((Okay, so here's the rules and teams:

 

This is just an exercise that will teach everyone about official duelling and begin simulating fleet combat rules. Now, only some of you will be doing ground work, infiltrating Star Destroyers and such, but everyone will be official duelling. It is how fleet combat works under the current rules.

 

Now, the teams are 3-on-3. One team will be the "defending team" and the other will be the "attacking team." The defending team will place themselves in a nearby sentry tower and defend it however they see fit. It is the attacking team's goal to defeat all three members of the team through official duels. You may be forced to fight more than one duel if someone on your team loses.

 

I'm not going to bother a mod to do the ruling on these. I'll do them myself, for I know what I'm looking for in an Black Sun soldier. I'll make my rulings with comments and suggestions so that everyone can benefit. I'm not trying to tell you how to RP and I'm not trying to elevate myself above all of you, claiming to be an excellent RPer. I'm just trying to get this faction in good shape for the rest of the battles we'll participate in

 

When you start duelling each other, you can decide whether your duel is to be two posts each or three, but keep in mind that in a real combat situation, it'll be three. I'm looking for character development, awareness of your surroundings, ingenuity, and other soldier-like qualities.

 

When all three people from one team are "dead," the skirmish will be over.

 

The teams are:

Jacen(me), Mindan, Nicholas, Jaden- Defenders

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Slicer, Karnage, Delta, Canderous- Attackers

 

Bolded names are "team commanders". They will be your "boss" for the purposes of this training. The only thing they will do is really kind of coordinate the beginning of the battle, sending people out to either defend or attack. After that, it's all up to you. Good Luck...Slicer will start the engagement. One post to him, setting up his attack, one post to me, setting up the defense, then we go.

 

Edited: Make sure you look at the new edit to the teams...))

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A Firespray class ship busted out of the atmosphere, Way too low for any normal man to be able to control. The air was thick with blood on this planet, and Jaden then layed eyes on the Base Slicer wanted him at. As he lowered into the hangar, Jaden saw the Jedi Starfighter. "Good," Said Jaden to the astromech droid, "I take it no problems, then." Jaden walked out of his ship, but he kept the auto turret defenses on the ship still active. He activated his own, with the mindset that he wanted to know exactly what was on this rock. He grabbed his gear and went inside, ready to blast his way through if he needed to. He didn't want any surprises...

 

As he crept through the area, he noticed that his ship wasn't the only one there. There seemed to be Slicer's ship and a bunch of others, but this one stood out above the rest. "X-wing Class," he thought, "Flashy, fast, but just not up to my standards." He drew nearer and began to inspect the ship. He looked in the cockpit, and then dove behind some cover. "Holy Krap," thought the bounty hunter, "There's someone in there! My life sensors should have picked that up. Im gonna have to get those things checked out." He readied his blasters and his vibroblades, along with his helmet and automated weapons systems. Then he stepped out form behind the cover, ready to do his worst.

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A peaceful slumber had its opportune grasp on the togruta for a short moment. There were thoughts and dreams of his new ship that would be arriving very shortly that were dancing and flowing through his mind like delicious fruits and candies that dance among ones dreams who is happy. With a lazy yawn, and a stretch of the arms, it seemed it was time to get moving, after all, he did have training to do with Slicer and the others in the three on three duel. With a seemingly unsober rotation of the head, Karnage checked the platform his xwing was on for his new ship, which contained the necessary tools he would need for his training exercises. Suddenly, a lone figure and shadow levitated across his view into the shadows again!

 

Well, he couldn't just sit here in his cockpit which was suspended above all else and the perfect place to be shot at. With a flip of the switch, canopy and what defense he had lifted over his head and allowed Karnage to swiftly descend to the ground and behind some supply crates for cover. As thoughts of how to counter guns with simply a sword and a knife jumped through his brain, his new ship, The Message of Destruction roared out of hyperspace and burned through the atmosphere to land safely a few meters away from his xwing.

 

Well, there was little else to do, and knowing that this wasn't the best way to introduce oneself, Karnage began to establish communications with the mysterious being who he had seen only moments prior to his break for cover but what seemed like centuries ago.

 

"Hey! That's a might nice Firespray you got there. Is that jedi starfighter yours too? It doesn't seem to fit the groove with that Firespray, but its cool nevertheless!" Karnage yelled with his back still embedded in the side of the supply crate.

 

"I don't know who you are, but lets just have a little, non violent talk. I see no reason for us to kill each other! Heres my offer, I'll sheath my very big rocket launcher that I have as well as all other weapons and I will come out peacefully, so long as you do the same!" He claimed very clearly and slowly.

 

Risking his life, he slowly moved away from cover and came into view of the "other." Every muscle tightened to the max, all senses hightened for threats, and every nerve tingling with sensativity, ready to accept any order from his brain to dive back into cover. Hoping, praying, that he would be able to escape death, be it that Karnage would face it.

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Jaden replied to the Trogruta, who was obviously lying, "I like this idea of "peaceful chatting". However, first lets get a few things straight. First Thing is put that rocket launcher down.... but, wait, you don't have a rocket launcher, do you? Why else would you put unnatural emphasis on the size and strength of the tool, which you could use to gain the upper hand if things turned nasty. Do you think that I am fool enough not to kow when I am being bluffed to? If you can show me just the tip of the rocket launcher, then I will agree to the terms of you kicking your launcher away, and only maintaining one melee weapon. Then I will do the same. But if you cannot produce the weapon, The blasters stay up until I see all of your weapons and have them on the other side of the room. Secondly, I know this may come as a shock, but you may want to move that fighter somewhere else, because right now the only thing between existance and oblivion for that interesting ship is a signal from my helmet. Basically, disarm or show a reasonable semblance of power, or your ship, you, and whatever else you own, will go up in flames. Don't try and rush me: the blasters on my ships will blast both you and your ship if either one of them gets within 500 meters of either one. So you have two choices... take your pick. I don't have all day.

 

Jaden stood there and drew a bead on Karnage's head in case things got ugly.

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He didn't like the idea of having guns aimed in his direction when there was little to counter them with. Nevertheless, this man standing before Karnage was in between him and the advancement of his abilities. Karnage was anxious to get to his training grounds. His left brow began to twitch with slight nervousness. After wiping the sweat from his brow, Karnage lifted both arms and with one single action he gripped his katana and sheath in one hand with the knife and scabbard in the other to drop them to the ground. He made himself vulnerable so as to not taunt this intruder.

 

Keep a good status Quo. He thought.

 

Karnage wanted to make peaceful negotiations with this man, but he couldn't move his ship considering he did not have his com link set up to communicate with his new ship, seeing as he had not even been able to take a good look at it. Besides, there was little to worry about, for if this man knew the amount of shielding and armor that his new ship possessed, then that man would think twice about shooting his ship down.

 

”œSorry, but there is no way I can move my ship. Just got it. I haven't even been able to get a good look at her yet, let alone configure its controls to my com link. And that's all the weapons I got. Check me if u want, but u wont find anything else.”

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"Now we can talk", said Jaden in a voice that would make blood curl. "Even you can't deny that's something that you want." Jaden commenced speaking to the Togruta "So what is the name of this rock?.... Never mind. You said you were under the employ of Slicer. Fair enough. that is one thing keeping you alive... for now. Who are you? I want only a name. Secondly, I trust you have no more weapons, because even though this bad boy isn't functioning well right now, I can still take you down. Thirdly, About your ship, its a good thing since the threat of having an automated defense system could be very unnerving. And Finally, Where is the place where I get my hands on some weapons. I know Slicer, he wouldn't let you alone without some schematics. You had best get moving." Jaden threw one of his blasters by the wayside, next to his ship, which was ages away from the man. He walked over to his prisoners weapons, kicked them by his ship and resumed talking. "you move quickly and maybe I'll leave you alive. Dont touch anything when you get there. It could be a while before you touch anything with that hand again...."

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