Space

[Capt. Phillep]

The Imperial Task Force blinked out of Hyperspace, leaving behind a "Purified" Kashyyyk, cleaned by the stunning beauty of perpetual motion, by the beauty of fire.

 

As the majority of the vessels make way towards Coruscant to regroup with the latest vessels, totaling the Imperial Fleet to ten, the Charybdis, the Admiral's ship, headed for Sanity's End after receiving a forwarded Comm.

[Ryoo Jaxxon]

Ryoo's ship fly's cuts through space, heading to an undesclosed planet.

[Beren Erai]

Followed by Beren, his Z-95 cut through space, intently heading to the same planet.

[Niltiac Stargazer]

Second Chance, containing Jedi Nilt and Eli, follow the lead of Ryoo and Beren.

[Dartha Athanth]

Nameless, Darsha's small ship, followed Ryoo and Beren's.

[Guest]

Jareth blasted through space, headed for Selonia. Suddenly, however, his mood changed, and he decided that he would rather further his research on Dathomir. He quickly pulled out of hyperspace and replotted a course.

 

Once it was input, the ship again vanished into hyperspace.

[Wookiee Jedi]

*Jedi Trasnports lifted off of Manaan and were quick enough not to be spoted. Each Transport had an escort of 4 jedi starfighters. They made their jumped quickly, so not to be seen or tracked by others.*

[Guest]

Jareth's gut churned, as a vision came to his mind.

 

He then realized that the vision was not, in fact, in his mind, but coming from his bio-mech eye.

 

He could see Pharazon laying lifeless, and then all was blood.

 

The sith sorted out what the visions meant, and once again changed course. This time, he headed back to his original destination.

[Luthis Vandren]

The dark night surrounded the ship, as Luthis blasted off to hyperspace. The stars, looked as though they expanded on for years. Moving faster, the ship began to tremble, as he closened to his destination. Moving closer, he saw the moon of Sanity's End.

[Officer Black]

Exiting the atmosphere Black saw a sight that pleased him. "Look at that," he said over the radio to the two other pilots with the excitement of a young man winning his first game of sabacc. Before Black and the two other pilots were rebel ships amassing from all parts of the galaxy.

 

The part of the fleet already assembled looked relatively intimidating. Mon Calamri Cruisers were flanked by B-wings and E-wings, while Bothan cruisers which had more plating yet lacked the sophistication of the Calamri cruisers were flanked by X-Wings and A-wings flying to and from ships relaying message and supplies. A few smaller Tantine IV Blockade runners which were completely archaic by now were looming around the larger cruisers as well.

 

Black veered left and did a small roll in playfull amusement. He pointed towards the Calamri cruiser 'Avchia'. "That's where we're heading", he pointed towards the cruiser in a slow gainting orbit around Gala. Next to it was the Bothan cruiser 'Ralroost'.

 

-com

 

This is Vice Admiral Black, is the ship ready for departure captain?

 

-end com

 

From the other side of the radio and Calamri eagerly replied "Yes Sir, pleasure to have you."

 

"Thank you captain, we will be docking shortly."

 

Making their way out of their ships and onto the bridge, Black flanked by the two pilots who would be his personal escort for the remainder of the venture--commanded the captain to proceed to their desitnation and barrings. With a glint the small armada became nothing as it dashed into hyperspace destined for Hypori.

[Mathis]

((I sincerely apologize to you guys. I hit a rather busy week with no internet access at all. Now I'm back in school, and should have computer access daily.))

 

Nodding slowly as Ish finishes his tale, Mathis keeps his eyes locked with Ish's.

 

"No, no conceitedness at all. I asked you to tell the story of your life, and that's what you did. But I have one question for you. How did you come about gaining possesion of that lightsaber? I would have thought that it would be important to you. After all, it is the most important tool a jedi can have."

 

Mathis focuses solely on Ish in anticipation of the answer.

 

 

((Ok, a bit of constructive critiscism for both of you. Whenever you finish your post, copy it to Microsoft Word and use the spellcheck. And if a word doesn't get tagged and you still aren't sure about it, you can always use a dictionary.))

[Ish Ka Bibl]

((OOC Good to see you back. I recently reformated and haven't installed word, but I'll be wary of the sp)) IC

 

Ish broke eye contact with the jedi to glance down at the lightsaber on his belt. He slowly pulled it off his belt and turned it partially in his hand examining it. "I was given this by another Jedi on Hoth as a safety precaution, as were most of the hopefuls to my knowledge."

 

Ish paused gathering his thoughts. He felt more that he should work for something as sacred as a lightsaber, and he did not deserve this one by any means as it was just given to him like some cheap clumsy blaster.

 

"I did not earn it as I have the feeling a lightsaber should be. I have never ignited it," Ish said vaguely holding it up in front of his face examining the weapon closer. "I know something such as this is important, but it's important to Jedi and their apprentices, which I was niether of when it was issued." Ish clipped it back on his belt and leaned forward putting his elbows on his knees and drapping his hands between his legs. He glanced back up at Mathis with a small smile on his face. This man seemed to be understanding, and was quietly polite, yet the force radiated from him strongly.

[Master Kyp Durron]

An unidentified junk freighter streaks through Hyperspace, on a heading for Coruscant... The hyperdrive core close to meltdown, Kyp pushes the ship beyond it's normal limits, desperately trying to reach his destination in time...

[Dagon]

::The Starweaver cuts through hyperspace, with Tzeentch onboard tinkering on a small side project and going over some construction plans.::

[Guest]

*A rather large ship blasted into hyperspace, around one thousand miles from Coruscant. Its direction was evident, Black Sun Headquarters Coruscant. The boy, was young, but in no way did that describe how he acted. The boy was semi-mature, but he did know his left and right from weapons, and what they could do to his foe.*

 

*As he slid out of hyperspace, rougly fifty miles from Coruscant, he activated manual driving, as he slowly took off from the planet. Wobbling left and right, he entered into the nice, calm planet. Pulling back the small lever on his right, the small ship decended, and slowed down.*

[Ryoo Jaxxon]

Ryoo, Darsha, and Beren fly through space headed for Bogden...

[Officer Black]

Blacks A-wing zoomed through hyperspace, flanked by the two accompanying X-Wings. The situation seemd tense, and there was little if no chatter on the com-link. As they neared their destination of Gala, Black did a scan of his A-Wing as the X-Wings did to their ships to see if any homeing devices had been secretly attached. None had, and the three ships made their final approach to Gala. Black could see the rebely fleet fully amassed. All the large cruisers almost looking as if in slow motion hovering around the planet. Smaller cruisers and other rebel vessels flanked the larger cruisers with fighters zig zagging in every direction relaying data and information.

 

Black glanced over as the X-wings S foils retracted from attack position. He made his request to land.

 

Com--

 

"Vice Admiral requesting clearance to land in Hangar 94."

 

An alien voice bleeped out a plethora of sounds tranlating to "Sir, your hangar is open and ready, welcome home." R-84 instantly translated so Black could read as the two flanking X-Wings veered off and to their separate squadrons.

[Dartha Athanth]

Ryoo, Darsha, and Beren fly through space headed for Bogden...

[Zara Nargal]

Dropping out of Hyperspace, Zara changes course for some reason she can't fathom”¦ she enters another set of co-ordinates and they enter hyperspace once more”¦

[Guest]

The shipped moved, heading away from Cloud City to the dueling planet of Rattatak.

[Dartha Athanth]

From Bodgen, Darsha headed for The Last Call, Coruscant

[Mathis]

"You're absolutely right in your feelings."

 

This quiet little admission was all that Mathis needed to say to convey how much he understood what Ish said. In fact, it was similar to what Mathis himself had gone through, those few years ago.

 

"I was also given a lightsaber by an instructor, but it never felt right, like it belonged to me. However, where we're going, you won't be needing it. So I'll take this one off of you for now."

 

With that, Mathis stretches his hand out and takes the lightsaber that Ish gives to him. Shifting his gaze to his other apprentice, Mathis addresses him.

 

"So Scorp, what about you?"

 

 

OOC: Lesson #2. Don't do what I just did. You probably already know about this, but posting another's actions without their consent is a big no-no.

[Scorp Jedi Knight]

”œUh oh about me eh hmmmmmm.”

[Altec Lansing]

**The X-wing flew out of space, and headed for Coruscant.**

[John Skywalker]

A small relatively old Lambda class, identified to the unassuming Sith Master John and his Apprentice, the luscious Sirvani... teetered on its path through hyperspace in search of the infamous Sanity's End...

 

As fate would have it, the small vessel blinked out of hyperspace just outside the Moon. A quick scan of tracking devices, showing negative, and a quick descent to an encrypted Comm from the vessel.

[Th3Tru7h]

"Then let us begin, where would you like to find your crystal?"

 

Neo looked over Camsie silently, and waited for him to answer.

[Prophet K]

"Tatooine, I suppose."

 

With that Camsie set the jump route and hit the hyperdrive, sending them to Tatooine.

[Th3Tru7h]

Neo and Camsie head to the Dojo.

[Bounty Hunter Mike]

Mike sat on the couch in his ship, the Shadow Strike, his eyes feeling as though they had fiery needles of pure pain jabbed through them. These episodes were becoming fewer and further between, and Mike was confident that this would be one of the last bouts of pain from his new eyes.

 

With a sigh of relief, the pain had subsided, and Mike was left to sit in peace and wonder about what to do with his time. At this time, there was no real jobs out there. He had nothing to do, and had, for the first time in ages, some down-time to enjoy.

 

He decided that he would just look up his fellow mercs, and maybe spend some time training with them.

[Officer Black]

As the Rebel forces proceeded through hyperspace Black paces across the pristeen white bridge of the Calamari cruiser. Looking out the window, the blue expanse that was hyperspace glowed into the bridge compartment. Black clasped his hands behind his back and rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet. He had hoped that there would be an Imperial fleet or some imperials waiting to fight. The rebel force was hungry for a victory after being on the defensive for so long. Black would bring it to them...he was certain of it.

 

A tech officer came up to Blacks side and saluted him with his hand/flipper. Black returned the salute. In basic the calamarian spoke," Sir our forward scans indicate no imperial fleet, but there is a change we're being jammed. Simulation dictates that we proceed with caution when exiting hyperspace in the system."

 

Black reguarded the officer and then returned his gaze back out into the expanse of hyperspace. "Very well officer, keep all fighter squadrons ready for immediate deployment, and keep all cruiser and frigate captains well informed up to the second. That is all officer, good work."

 

The officer scuttled back to his post hunching over one of the computer stations dotting the bridge.