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"I'll explain that when I get *static*..there Sir."

 

Static made the comm hard to hear the soldiers response.

 

"What *static* your location? I think *static* hostiles *static* arri..*static* get there as soon as I *static*...."

 

Comm suddenly deactivates.

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Gerris walked into Skywalker's ship and immediatley began observing everything about it.

 

"Well, Jedi. It's a nice ship, no where near as advanced as mine....but it does the job."

 

Gerris went over and began to use the radar to begin tracking the hyperdrive traces of the Sith ship.

 

 

 

Cassus "Marev" Kez woke up with a massive headache.

 

He had been to one particularily rough party when he stumbled across some Sith group, or something like that. Next he knew, he was knocked out and placed in their ship...in a holding cell in the hull. It was insulting to the Mandalorian.

 

 

He shook his head, instantly regretting it. He then stood in the cell, looking around at his surroundings, seeing nothing that could help his escape.

 

When he heard the quiet steps of some group of people coming by. He saw that there was a stormtrooper and a rogue of some sort. He immediatley began tapping on the cell plexi-glass, wanting to escape. But they moved quickly out of his range.

 

"Buy'ce mir'shuib....bad day."

 

Cassus let out a breath and sat down, trying to think of the best way to escape...especially if he were in a ship, by himself, in the middle of Korriban.

 

The odds really didn't matter, though.

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He clasped his hand down on TK's shoulder saying "well if you can get buddy here to put you down, so we can talk and walk that be wonderful. Because right now, talking and walking is whats going to keep us from seeing the after life."

 

Lyna smiled up at TK, and jumped down. Then she placed a hand on her new friend's shoulder plate. "Thank you so much for helping us. I appreciate this." When she walked in the new ship, Lyna quickly figured out that it belonged to Zeb.

 

"I-6 you better still be in that cockpit. Set a course to Paradise, you know what I'm talking about"

 

Lyna gasped, and went in front of Zeb to stop him. "Wait! We can't go yet! Cade's coming to save me, I mean... us, and... if he came while I was gone, he'd be totally angry with me! Plus Karayan is here, and I can't risk letting my friends get hurt when they come on Korriban! Please, you gotta understand!"

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I-6QY or I6 as he was regularly referred to sat in the pilots seat of Falling Star, looking over the counsoul making preparations to launch. He set the course to the area that Zeb commonly called Paradise, and the only reason it was Paradise to Zeb was because he could easily lose himself in the Asteroids. And not only lose himself but no Republic vessel or pirate vessel would be foolish enough to follow him inside. I6 at times thought Zeb was insane for going into that field, but he some how managed to get them into one of the built in cities and stay safe.

 

The place Zeb called Paradie was actually known as Smugglers Run. He was a very hostile and dangerous place not only to fly into, but saying in one of the Skips. Skips are the asteroids that were currently inhabited. I6 wasn't sure why Zeb would always go there if that place gave him a funny feeling, and any time I6 asked Zeb would simple shrug it off. The council detected many life signs including one still upon the other ship, in the holding area where he was keeping an eye on Zeb.

 

"Master, I think the Sith still have a prisoner. Shouldn't some one go back to get him" I6 spoke into the communicator

 

Then after a few moments "Uhh... is it really necessary. I mean, every man for himself right?"

 

"Master..." his voice sounding disapprovingly

 

"Fine, fine.... but if I die I'm blaming you, got that I6"

 

I6 let out a small laugh, laid back into the chair and waited for his masters return.

 

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Zeb was walking up the ramp when Lyna stopped him.

 

"Wait! We can't go yet! Cade's coming to save me, I mean... us, and... if he came while I was gone, he'd be totally angry with me! Plus Karayan is here, and I can't risk letting my friends get hurt when they come on Korriban! Please, you gotta understand!"

 

He sighed heavily, he wasn't going to abandon his ship, just to wait for some other Jedi to come and save him. This day was prooving more and more annoying, so much that he started to get a head ache. He placed his hand over his face and slide it down, his eyes looking into the Lyna's

 

"Well tell you what, you either A) to that force thing you all do so well and talk in his head, which by the way is very annoying and tell him where to find us at Smugglers run, or B) you sit here and wait alone, with Mr. Wants you Dead and could probably do it in no time. The choice is yours"

 

Then he heard I6 over his communicator "Master, I think the Sith still have a prisoner. Shouldn't some one go back to get him"

 

"Uhh... is it really necessary. I mean, every man for himself right?"

 

"Master..." he could tell that I6 was being stuburn again by disapproving of what he wanted to do.

 

"Fine, fine.... but if I die I'm blaming you, got that I6"

 

Zeb turned around more annoyed, mummbling to himself "stupid droid going to get me killed." He quickly turned around and faced the Stormtroop and Lyna "You two better be on that ship" Zeb pointed to his vessel "When I get back"

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Within minutes Sev had emerged yet again from his quarters, finding no peace in rest. He drew on some Kevlar and added the camo-patches. After making sure he was set, he retrieved his rifle and visor. Before leaving he took his armor off the rack and stowed it in his Marauder-class frigate armoury. He had customized the ship beyond recognition, adding a small hatch which led to his personal fighter, a similiar version of the Jedi Starfighter that was utilized during the climax of the Clone Wars.

 

The cruiser itself was white, covered in Red streaks that attributed to Sev's personality. On the interior however, the ship was nothing like its original design, completely refined for its users taste. Sev had installed a small armoury, in which he stowed his extreme collection of armor and weaponry. The "Red Seven" also boasted a independent cloaking device, capable of keeping the ship obscure for extreme periods of time, even permanently if the other systems, excluding life support and back-up engines, were diverted to its power.

 

One thing that didn't change was the distinct missile pods, that were adorned either side of the hull, upon the wings. They still utilized the powerful Diamond-Baron missiles of the Galactic War, which most shields were now unprotected against. The vessel also had two powerful mass-driver turrets at the bow. The projectiles unleashed by such weapons would pass through shields and destroy the hull itself. Other than that the vessel had a number of concealed weapons, that Sev thought better left unexposed.

 

The ship also carried two Speeder bikes, one Astro-Droid and a HK unit for close-quarter combat. All of his suits carried basic functions, such as shields, cloaking devices and any other item of merit between Coruscant and Hypori. But all these adjustments in no way made the ship any slower . . . in fact it could likely outrun even the famous Blockade Runners of the Rebellion, in days long past. Sev seated himself at the hull and tapped a few buttons on his wrist-adorned PDS Utility. Immediately the two droids came into the waking world, the Astromech already en route to complete basic routine checks.

 

The HK unit seated himself at the other console upon the bridge, quickly getting to work upon the navigation systems. Sev left the ship on auto-pilot and then left to his ship quarters. The rest of the trip was carried out in silence, the Droids obediently carrying out their respective tasks. Now and again the little Astro-Droid would chime but a steady look from the HK unit set it back about its buisness.

 

The HK unit abandoned its post, moving with unmatched agility to Sevs quarters. It tapped the console next to the door, waiting a few seconds for confirmation from its master, then proceeding into the small room. "We have arrived at the Dealers co-ordinates. The ship is on standby to drop-off and cloak." The Droid was implying a maneuver used by Sev many'a time. The ship lowered its boarding ramp . . .

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Zeb walked back to the holding cells still mumbling to himself about the situation that was laid before him. He snuck around every corridor, peering around every corner carefully trying to make sure he didn't get caught. Every step he hopped that Lyna wasn't being a stuborn jedi and just got onto the his ship so when he got the other prisoner they could just high tail it to smugglers Run.

 

Finally he reached the prison area, the door opened and he looked around the room and spotted the other prisoner. He apperead to be a Mandalorian, Zeb wanted to laugh out at how foolish of a Mandalorian he must be to be captured, but he refrained from agitating him. He walked over to the council and pressed a few buttons lowering the force field freeing the Mandalorian.

 

"If you capable of following me, do so. Not a lot of time, and I'd rather not get locked up again." he whisper to the man, starting to trek back to his ship.

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Without Sev's assistance, the mysterious soldier had to fight off what seemed to be the new Imperial troopers.

 

"Dang, this is one tough fight, Now I can only do one thing left..."

 

Suddenly the soldier pulled out a very primitive grenade and threw it towards the Imperials, and began to run into the thick brush...

 

"Sev please respond this is an urgent message I request your position over."

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Cassus nodded to the man who opened the cell door.

 

"Su'cuy vode. Much thanks. Let's move."

 

Cassus grabbed his weapons and the powerpacks for his armor, which had been stowed in a nearby crate.

 

"It's time these Sith get what's coming to them..."

 

Cassus followed the man out.

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The HK unit quickly responded to the message. "Sir, we have a incoming signal . . ."

 

Sev emerged from a small compartment, wearing only a pair of shorts and rubbing his hair with a towel. "Re-route it to the main console, I'll be out in a second." He deposited the towel on a small radiator and then conjured a shirt from the nearby drawer and drew it over his wet hair. He dragged it over his torso and shook his head vigurously, then departed from his quarters. He drew over to the main console and dropped onto the chair, hitting a control as he sunk. Immediately the screen burst into life, revealing the image of a soldier. "Hk, purchase these items from the dealer and meet me at these co-ordinates.

 

He inputted the co-ordinates of this distress signal into a nearby data-pad then flung it at Hk. "Take the fighter in the back." He gestured to a small garage and then turned his attention to the view screen. "Sev here, I'm en route to your location . . . this better be important." He terminated the transmission and activated auto-pilot and instructed the Astro-Droid to control the bridge. He stood and turned on his heel, directing himself to the garage. He arrived just in time to see the Hk unit ignite the engines on the fighter and launch out of the opening. He slammed the close control and returned to the bridge. He quickly gazed at the aft viewport to see the fighter descend rapidly towards the dealers location.

 

Sev nodded, reassuring himself the Droid would do fine. Once he was content that the Astro-Mech had the situation well in hand he punched a code into the nearby security console and unlocked the armoury. After entering he quickly sealed the door and approached the Katarn armor, drawing his fingers down its sleek form. Though he had many combat suits the Katarn was by far his favourite, its distinctive markings showing Sev's personality with quite a simple decoration.

 

He took off his sandals and drew on the leggings, carefully connecting the pieces together. He then drew on the chestpiece, having a assistance Droid place on the backpiece. The Droid then carried out a quick examination on the armor, ensuring all systems were functioning and that the armor had no punctures. After doing so he quickly powered up the suits systems and handed Sev his helmet. He took the helmet and slowly drew it over his head. For a moment he could see nothing, but the quick flick of a switch on his wrist resolved the issue. The blast shield flung open, revealing the surrounding enviroment.

 

The Tactical visor quickly brought up thousands of discreet codings and back-up triggers which then disappeared across the screen. He then walked over to a blank wall, pushing a small button on his wrist. Instantly the panels flicked open, to reveal a armoury with thousands of weapons, some never seen before. He pulled out three blasters, a projectile shotgun, a beam rifle, a assault rifle and a pouch full of grenades. He secured these in various places upon his armor, then once again pushed the button, reverting the armory into a wall.

 

He exited the armoury, hastily locking it and then walking onto the bridge. He sat down at the main console and waited.

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With blaster fire tearing down the tree's behind him, tyhe soldier only had one other option to stop and fight the stormtroopers off as much as he could till Sev could arrive.

 

"Come on you white-armored dogs, give me your best shot..."

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With the push of a button Sev loaded the missile canister's, preparing his ship for the fire-fight that would inevitably ensue. He didn't much care for this soldier's life, but he needed something to shoot at. After setting the T-Series to the right setting's, he quickly went over the programming, ensuring that the Droid was appropriately functional for the task. He engaged a Combat Flare and Retreat protocol, knowing full well his intention's. He planned to fly over the battle sight, unleashing a flare upon the area. In effect it would blind the Trooper's, allowing him to pull back for another run.

 

Such a manouver would make his target's sitting duck's, giving him the oppurtune moment to trigger a missile volley. He only hoped the Droid would be able to accomplish it's task with the precission required, in such low altitude terrain. One wrong calculation would cause the ship to inevitably smash into the tree-line, likely killing him. The HK Unit caught up a moment later, dropping a container into the reception hatch on-board the Marauder. After making sure the content's of the package were intact, Sev instructed the Droid to remain in the fighter and help co-ordinate the air assault.

 

After checking over the control's for what seemed the thousandth time, Sev returned once again to the garage, prepping a Speeder Bike for launch protocol. Whilst the fire-fight ensued, he intended to evacuate the person in question, taking them to a recovery point. The point was located on a small platform jutting out from a coastal cliff-face, where the Ship could safely secure a loading mechanism upon ground level. He did not intend to take his passenger far however, as he did not much enjoy the company of other's. Not since the situation with Delta Squad. No. Never. The Speeder launched from the garage and the ship flew over the battle-sight . . .

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"Well...are you waiting for the ship to take off itself?" Reaper asked.

 

"Funny Reaper, No the computer just went down there for a bit but now its back up and we won't have any inconvenient breakdowns on the screen that prevent the ship from taking off for a few seconds... or weeks." Cade said the last line as if he were talking to someone else... someone from behind his world... hey wait a minute!

 

Cade's face unexpectedly hits the screen on his ship.

 

"Touche," Cade replied.

 

The ship took off as it raced toward Korriban. Cade was nervous, Reaper was nerveless, and Cade hitting his head by magic on the ship was priceless.

 

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TK followed Lyna only to see Zeb turn and leave the ship.

 

"You two better be on that ship" Zeb pointed to his vessel "When I get back"

 

TK looked back over at Lyna.

 

"I'm sure your friends will be here soon... in the mean time do you think you could show me some cool jedi things?"

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Cassus looked over and saw a stormtrooper and a woman.

 

The sight caught him off gaurd, it wasn't something you'd expect to see on your day out of jail, but it was right there.

 

They were probably with the man who freed him, anyway, he'd help them.

 

"Hey! You two!! Do you need any help?"

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(We're back in business!)

 

Atrila watched as the ground beneath them turned to a mere speck in the distance as the Mynock picked up speed.

 

It appears that there is more to this ship then meets the eye.

 

"How long till we reach Korriban? And what type of resistance should we expect once we land there?"

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Zeb made it back to the hanger bay with Cassus only to see Lyna and Tk still standing on the loading ramp of his ship. His eye started to twitch at the frustration these two were causing him. He moved quickly passed Cassus towards his ship.

 

"Why aren't you two on the ship? Was I unclear at some point?" he blurted out towards them. "Honestly, your friends can fallow you can't they Lyna. Smugglers run isn't that hard to find."

 

Zeb then pulled out his com-link and sent a message to I6 "I6 get the engines started I'm coming aboard and we are leaving with or with out our tree like friends."

 

He started walking up the cargo ramp when he turned to face Lyna,Tk, and Cassus "If you all don't want to go for the ride then I suggest you step off the ramp, once it rises your along for the ride."

 

With saying that he entered the ship and hit the button to raise the ramp.

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"How long till we reach Korriban? And what type of resistance should we expect once we land there?"

 

"It shouldn't be too much longer now Atrila. The Mynock is one of the fastest out there, as for resistance... just keep that saber of yours ready." Cade replied.

 

Reaper walked around the Mynock for a few minutes before approaching Atrila.

 

"I have logged our previous conversations Miss Atrila and I noticed particular behavior from you. You would seem to have a dislike for me, have I done something that you do no approve of?"

 

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"Hey! You two!! Do you need any help?"

 

TK turned to see who had said that when a smile hit his face.

 

"Holy sith lord! You're a mandalorian. A real life mandalorian. This is so cool, I mean I've heard stories but I never thought I meet one. My great great grandfather met a mandalorian once, his name was Boba Fett. He told me Boba Fett had flamethrowers, and missiles, and a jetpack. OH, can you do any of that stuff or are you a different kind. Maybe you have wrist blade swords, or like a grenade launcher. Oh yeah I remember my grandfather not my great great one, just my regular one taught me a word in Mando'a. Umm.. what was it Chaakar...Cha'kar...ah di'kut you know this...its umm something like that... HEY! maybe you can teach me some Mando'a... Oh I'm sorry my name is TK-777 but my friends call me TK... we Lyna does, Zeb calls me buddy."

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Gerris sat down on one of the Mynock's chairs. He watched the Reaper approach the Cathar.

 

"I have logged our previous conversations Miss Atrila and I noticed particular behavior from you. You would seem to have a dislike for me, have I done something that you do no approve of?"

 

Gerris chuckled as he began to clean his weapons.

 

He whispered to himself,"Should be pretty obvious why...."

 

 

 

Cassus was really quite shocked with the stormtrooper. He really didn't have much in response.

 

"Ummm...yeah, I'm Mando'a...sure, I can teach you some Mando sometime and uh......Boba Fett was my role model too. So, I think we should get out of here."

 

He let out a breath and began walking towards the other hangars.

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(If Thrawn doesn't want him, I can take over Nihilus.)

 

"I have logged our previous conversations Miss Atrila and I noticed particular behavior from you. You would seem to have a dislike for me, have I done something that you do no approve of?"

 

He really doesn't remember.

 

"Uh...well...I probally shouldn't say this...but you used to act quite suspicious when I first met you...Don't get me wrong, I don't hate you or anything like that...I just have a hard time trusting people. And droids it appears. Don't take it personally, I just have a hard time trusting.

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((Well... sure, Chevron. The problem is... we have to get rid of Nihilus though. The Jedi's objective on the RP is to stop the Dark Jedi from ruling the Galaxy. So, Atrila and/or Lyna can defeat Nihilus. We won't have him on here long though.))

 

Lyna looked at the Mandalorian man and greeted him. "Hello. Yes, my name's Lyna Honso. Glad you can help us." She smiled. Then she turned and looked at Zeb.

 

"If you all don't want to go for the ride then I suggest you step off the ramp, once it rises your along for the ride."

 

The young woman thought about this. Suddenly, a thought came to mind. She had to stop Karayan from whatever plan the Sith cultist leader had. Lyna jumped from the closing ramp, and onto the hangar's floor. "Sorry guys! But I have to stop Karayan! Alone! Until Cade and his crew comes, I'll see where you guys are headed! May the Force be with you all!"

 

And with that, she ran to Karayan's hideout.

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