Space

[Lycus Thorpe]

With the extraction of Zara Nargal complete the Lyger droid made a series of random jumps. The small shuttle carried only two...Zara Nargal, slowly recovering from her injuries as a result of her torture, and one Anamorphic Lyger droid hardwired with directional data and Ka-Rith's signature codes. Mid-jump, it approached the semi-concious form of Zara, and administered an injection of adrenaline and stimulants to rouser her.

 

"Target designation #0124 ...Zara Nargal...your instructions are nessecary. Your extraction has been facilitated by TCS. Input of eventual destination is needed. Calculate less then 4 standard hours until arrival at Golden Casino." The droid said in a slow slightly modulated tone. "Awating detailed instructions, otherwise target saftey mode will be initiated."

 

The droid was awaiting Zara's instructions...while capable of delivering her to the destination of her choice it wasn't about to jeporadize it's mission of her safe delivery.

[Zara Nargal]

The jab of the needle woke her again, Zara disorientated with regards to where she was. It took some time for her to comprehend what the droid was saying. TCS? ... Thorpe? Hearing that it was taking her to the Casino.

 

"Need to comm ahead on this frequency..." Zara gasped out the words, the pain in her shoulder still intense, the blood loss however minimal as she hadn't managed to pull it out, "Need medic's on arrival. Comm Brina, let her know..."

 

She passed out again, the pain just too much. The droid would see to the rest.

 

--

 

The Lyger commed ahead to the Casino on the frequency given, also sending a comm to Brina to let her know of the destination it was taking Zara.

[Zadkiel]

Zadkiel had been at drift in space for near a week now. His ship could sustain him for just over a month though. Everyday was the same thing he would wake up and set to training. It was a completely new experience training with Zero gravity as well as Two times what he was used too. Near the end of his seventh day, during his second break a comm came in for him.

 

"What do you wish of me, Master Dagon."

 

At the same time he spoke he bowed down to one knee out of respect for the figure before him. He was a powerful Sith Master, perhaps one of the strongest, and for now Zadkiel would have to work for him.In the end though he viewed the man the same as every other Sith above him. A stepping stone to his own power, those below him were nothing more then pawns to be used in his own power plays.

 

As soon as the figure disappeared Zad moved to reset his course for the planet of Tattooine. He sent a comm to the planet of Mechis III, ordering a bit of back up to assist him in his mission.

[Snowtropper]

Barrek flew off Hoth in the Imperial shutle which to his surprise was not piloted by any one. He did not trust automated pilots, or any other pilots besides himself for that matter. he tried two times to take the controls of the ship, but was unsuccessful. It drove threw Hoths atmosphere and went into orbit around it. After clearing orbit, the freighter jumped into hyperspace heading towards its destination of Cardia.

[Mira Jesra]

The Jade's Run headed back to Ord Mantell, making quite a few stops on the way back, doing more smuggling run's and 'legal' jobs. Mira was making quite a tidy profit now. Once home, her father approached her, giving her another job to Tattoine. It was another special delivery. Giving him a nod, she headed back to her ship, making sure it was refuelled and ready to go. She then headed to Tattoine to complete her next job.

[Master Kyp Durron]

The Bloodlust hurtled away from the dead planet Korriban as Kyp charted the course to Mechis III. The ship hung in mid-orbit for a second, then seemed to enlongate and dissappear with a flash as the hyperdrive engaged.

[Cal Regium]

The Myddrin continued to rocket through space while Sahv and Cal discussed lightsaber training. A small drop of sweat fell down the side of Cal's face. He had worked hard in the previous excercise.

 

"So are you saying that I will eventually have to choose a specific lightsaber Form of my own? And when will I learn these more specialized Forms?"

 

Cal was a padawan with many questions. These excercises were causing Cal to become more in tune with the ways of the Force. He had just been stretching out with all of his abilities and strength. His Force awareness was currently at its height causing him to feel everything around him.

 

"I am ready for the next exercise."

 

((Sorry for the lack of post, I am back now))

[Brina Thalin]

The Crazy Mynock slipped through hyperspace. Brina intended on making several jumps before heading to the Casino. She didn't want anyone following her.

 

She wondered if she should go back and try to sabotage something, but with the Imperial fleet guarding the planet it would be difficult...

[Exodus]

Attaching his matchless, one of a kind lightsaber to his belt, Exodus rose and stepped to the darkling panel of his observing station, throwing the activation switch with a thought. The scanner flickered once, and then settled into a steady pulsing rhythm: a ship was already approaching.

 

He emerged from the darkened fortress into the cold far-reaching air, stepping into the clearing that insulated the adjacent Sith confines ”“ the only visible structure on the planet from this standpoint. From here on out, he would travel alone, leaving the ambitious men to prepare and anticipate a demand if needed.

 

Sith Master Exodus was nothing if not a disciplined and calculating tactician; it was something he prided himself on. His outstanding analytical mind and unblemished reasoning had proven his worth many times over to those around him. It had never been particularly difficult for him to solve his problems; all he had to do was take the time to think matters through. Before one achieved a solution, one had to first formulate a problem. That part was easy enough.

 

Ascending the ramp no sooner, making little effort to recognize those who chauffeured his presence, meditation took place. Within the confines of the shuttle, Exodus would scheme his grand assimilation.

 

The planet was upon them.

[Master Kyp Durron]

Lord Kyp slept soundly as the Bloodlust shot through Hyperspace toward Kamino.

[Lord MacLeod]

Having jumped into hyperspace over Cardia, the Imp convoy jumped back out of hyperspace to get its bearings. With the ships exiting hyperspace, many siren began to blare alerting the pilots to launch their ships and take up guard positions around the convoy.

 

Luke quickly had his two squadrons form up behind him. Then he opened a comm channel to Jakon. "Jakon have your men form up and take the side guard positions. My grey squadron will take up guard positions around the back of the convoy and I will take up position at the front of the convoy."

 

Luke's two squadrons fell into postion around the convoy and began their mission.

[Scorp Jedi Knight]

Scorp quietly blazed through space with the greatest of ease

[Kijdic the Hutt]

Edited: Edited for alias purposes. I changed characters.

Edited February 2, 2007 by Guest

[Ary the Grey]

Aryian's ship go zoom.

[Ki Vastor]

Ki felt the ship's vibration change, indicating that the Hellgate had entered hyperspace. The vibrations were strange beneath her body as she sat on the floor of the Sith Meditation Chamber. Her hands still moved around the collar though she had given up looking for a way to rid herself of it, she knew that wasn't going to happen. It wasn't uncomfortable to wear as such, though it was annoying her... more for the reason that Phillep seemed to know everything she said out loud.

 

She rose to her feet, pacing back and forth with restless energy. Her frustrations over not being able to use the force without losing her temper increasing; so much so that she was able to feel the power tingling through her body with that growing anger. She let out a deep breath, almost like a low growl from vexation.

 

"How do you do it Phillep? How do you use the Force without being blinded by anger?"

 

She spoke aloud, feeling his approach. Her voice showing her irritation at not knowing how to access the powers without first being angry. The closer he got to her though, the more she wanted to shrink away. Why does he always have this effect on me? Fight or flight...I either want to run or kill him but can't do either... Ki stood her ground, determined not to let him get to her, and determined not to allow her body to show any fear of him. She may have accepted that he had total control over her life, but she didn't have to like it. She would behave... she had no choice. Again the fear rose up that this collar had some other means of controlling her... it was an irrational thought, though Ki still had no idea just what this collar could do...

[Lieutenant Macleod]

Macleod felt them pull out of hyperspace. The prospect of battle made him itch in anticipation. Macleod had only experienced a fraction of the knowledge Phillep had to offer. But with the nanites in his body, he felt more powerful than ever. For now, the trepidations he had about being Phillep's apprentice were temporarily gone. Faced with the prospect of battle, Macleod always had a one track mind.

[Haphaestus]

Haphaestus' ship pulled out of hyperspace at the rendezvous point, where he slowed his engines and waited for the rest of the Imperials to arrive.

 

"Reporting as ordered, sir!" he said jubilantly through his comm towards his apprentice's ship. Anyone listening could tell that he was almost mocking Phillep by calling him "sir" when he needn't, more anticipating the chance to execute a military infiltration than accepting orders.

[Sasori]

The Dark Alliance sped through the darkness and emptiness of Hyperspace. It would be a long trip to Csilla in which Nokrt would conjure up his plan. His men were worried due to the fact that they faced the unknown. Tactics they knew not. And an enemy they have only seen in their Commander's eyes. It would be a difficult task to direct these men but it was Nokrt's duty to the Empire.

 

----COMM: Hellgate: Admiral Phillep----

 

"Sir, I have forgotten to inform you that the Chiss Military is set up on a defense basis. They will not attack unless they are attacked therefroe i will only call on your assistance should i begin firing or i need to show a little more force behind my negotiations"

 

----End COMM----

 

Soon after his transmission had ended the Dark Alliance had come out of hyperspace over Csilla. The Ice Cold world of his past appeared before his eyes and the capital of Csaplar came clear into view. This would be a glorious day for the Empire. The end of the Rebellion starts here.

[Capt. Phillep]

OOC: Sorry for the delay, PC fixing took a little longer than expected.

 

IC:

Phillep's eyes glistened, as he smiled when he found Ki attempted to meditate, "The Chiss are notorious for their paranoia, my dear. That's why we start training here. Fear will drive them mad and tax you into being able to channel the false image, however, using their fear, you can suck the life out of them. Use them as your anchor to the Force. That's how I do it."

 

He paused to better explain himself, "Your pain, is my key to the Force. The pain others feel, the deaths of thousands, while cruel and evil, is one's key to the Dark Side. Rushing forwards through your anger is easy, but too easy and leads to self-destruction. You must learn to use others as the key to the depths of evil in your soul. I harness you and Macleod, when you faced off... I took from you, to further my own abilities. When you feel that siphoning of life, then your collar will begin to attack. Fear is a powerful tool, a tool that one must learn to exploit, to control in others."

 

Receiving the Comm from Nokrt and replying in turn, "Very well, Commander. We move on Csilla, with the Fleet in the fringe of their sensors. Go on as an Ambassador for the Imperium."

 

Then, directed towards his former Master, "I prefer the title Lord Protector, Master, but Sir is equally appropriate. Target key Defense installations and Defenses. Sensors, counter-assault weaponry. They will act faster than my Commander expects. This I am sure, and if not, the Empire has an interesting policy with alien races."

 

A similar, though more condensed comm was issued to the other strike leaders; Macleod and Goeth.

 

Then, the ships made a second jump to Csilla.

[Kakuto Ryu]

Kakuto's mech dropped out of hyperspace far from any system, but nearer to the center of the galaxy--where he'd be in transmission range of most of the worlds he controlled (and all of them, through relays) to the end of planning his affairs. His territory was expanding, and the span of the whole universe seemed to demand his attention...

[Slicer]

Slicer listen to a little dance number as his ship burned away his fuel as it jumped into hyperspace.

[Sabian]

Zoom zoom, went the little E-wing, heading towards Mon Calamari.

[Scorp Jedi Knight]

Scopr recieved a priority shift midway to his objective lucky for him his new prioty was at most five minutes away, Droping out of hyperspace he quickly changed course, and his X-wing re-entered hyperspace.

[Kakuto Ryu]

Kakuto smiled as he viewed Dagon's work in orchestrating this planned defensive so quickly, and deciding to take the reigns he took of to hyperspace, to join in the fun...

[John Skywalker]

As the A-wing's pilot succumbed to the mild inebriation at his immediate disposal, his expression began to change, dawning a stupor at the sheer brilliance of the blurred stars about him.

 

At best, he knew, subconsciously, the decay that awaited him... the decay he caused by succumbing to the will of instinct, to the desire to aid that which had been considered Evil. To rid the lethargic democratic beast from Coruscant... yet, how could he have known what would replace it... would be... self-destruction.

 

He drank some more of the firey liquid, letting it settle in his mind, numbing the Force and what it was that he felt.

 

Still... the ship buzzed on by, and the former Sith Master, wallowed in what was, at best, regret...

[DarkJedi K'munee]

The Avenger was in between jumps through hyperspace, leaving the shuttle idling in space as the next jump was calculated. In truth, there was no set destination. He was in deep space waiting for a signal and will continue to bounce around space randomly, until his orders were sent.

 

The coordinates for the next micro jump was confirmed and locked. The shuttle's engine's glowed bight blue as the hyper-drive kicked in, accelerating it to light speed and the unknown.

[Ary the Grey]

While Aryian's ship was in hyperspace transit, he recieved a notice from his onboard AI that it was time for a routine scan of tracking devices. Aryian scanned his entire ship with the force, and none were there.

 

Other than that, it was a pretty uneventful ride, other than the bathroom break he had to take at one of the outer moons of Rancus IV.

[Lord MacLeod]

Luke maintained his position around the convoy while monitering the comm channels. A small blip caught his attention and he quickly replayed the message over again. Carida was under attack by rebel forces the message said. Luke pondered this then opened a comm to the entire convoy.

 

"Convoy. This is Commander MacLeod. It appears that Carida is under assualt by the Rebel scum. we are turning about and returning to Carida with all speed. When we arrive, we are immediately at a red alert. Which means if you see a X-wing, E-wing or so on, you have permission to fire upon it. However do not break formation quite yet."

 

Luke turned his ship around and in several moments leapt back into hyperspace followed by the convoy.

[Kijdic the Hutt]

Edited: Edited for alias purposes. I changed characters.

Edited February 2, 2007 by Guest

[Zara Nargal]

The Black Pantha made the first of many hyperspace jumps on the way to it's destination. Zara had made sure the twins were comfortable, discussing a few things with the Nanny before she had moved back to the cockpit to set the next set of courses. Rascal kept her company, the cat and Dathomir Witch bonding again after being apart for just about as long as mother had been away from children.