Finally-Cantina Six Spinoff: Postlude to Holocaust

[Admiral Odin]

(Scarface there is a jedi in the group, so it stands she would have a lightsaber).

 

Heimdall: placing hand on the hilt of his sword Where else should we be? If you haven't noticed most of the planets in the galaxy are no longer exist.

 

Besides we have this message canister motions to the recently recieved canister and now we are discussing what we should do.

 

Join in if you want.

[Redwing]

((People, pay attention

 

Misae does indeed have a teal lightsaber that she almost chucked out her window earlier.))

 

 

Misae: ...Shouldn't we listen to the message?

 

Raschel: Not yet. *points a finger at Hal* You. You were asking about a Starkiller. Why?

[Kuuki]

*after getting off his freighter, Irvine joins the conversation:*

 

Irvine: "Well, i dont know whats with that canister, but all i need is to weld some supports on my sensor array, if there is anything here at this airbase, there could be at least a decent mig welder, or something..."

 

*Irvine brought his silver case with him, still locked (irvine had no key), Irvine wasinfact planing on to using a welder to open the case*

[Deac]

I don't sense any explosives. It's safe to open...I think.

 

*Orthos lies back. He's tired, and trying to comprehend what is going on with him*

[Kuuki]

deac: no one knows he's got it, let alone that othos would need to scan it...

[Admiral Odin]

((Scareface, Deac was reffering to the Canister....not to the case your character is carrying....))

 

Heimdall: Well Hal, are you going to answer the lady?

[Kuuki]

well it could have easily have been confused with the other

 

Irvine being the techincal person around: "Thats no bomb, its a message canister. sent out a few into deep space like messages in a bottle. interesting concept i have to admit... so are you going to let yourselfs get blown out of the sky with your banged up freighter, or are you gonna at least put the effort in repairing it before we deal who ever who sent this..." *irritated*

[Admiral Odin]

Heimdall: Calm down. We have time, and I have my ship.

[Redwing]

*The dark girl, Marin, takes the canister and presses a button on it*

 

"To you revolutionaries, my name is Alys 'Shera, I come in peace. I'm willing to offer my ship and services to you. Contact at freq 234.908.12.1984 to talk personally."

 

Misae: Revolutionaries?

 

*Raschel gets a cold feeling in her stomach. She motions the others back into the ship, leaving Hal and Irvine outside, without waiting for Hal's answer*

 

It's a trap. She wouldn't have called us "revolutionaries" unless she was sent by the Imperials.

[Kuuki]

Irvine: "these people are Revolutionaries? What was your name again, Hal, is it? if you might accompaning me to find some scrap metal and maybe a decent welder in thsi place? unless you people brough along your own for instence?"

[Admiral Odin]

Heimdall: Well, for all we know those other two are also imperials. She could be innocent, and heard us called Revolutionaries on the news...

[Deac]

Both my father's....I mean my father AND my uncle left supplies. After the destruction of Byss, all Syrnl's stuff was moved to a planet called Ghorna. I think it survived the apocalypse. Deac kept a stockpile on Altereon, an asteroid in the Atredis system. We might find something we can use.

[Kuuki]

Irvine: "Well thats good to know... so how about right now..." *purposly being rude*

[Cmdr. Cracken]

*alys began to get impaitent. She sat, her fighter hidden from imperial cameras which now adorned their city. the ****pit was becoming uncomfortable, and she poped the top, and went out and stretched her muscles. several leg and arm streatches, she took off her helmat and let her hair down. She scratched her head a tad, and paced.

 

She looked at the insignia on her fighter, the hawk with a lightsaber in it's claws, an old double edged version of the weapon. She then took out her fathers CorSec card, which he handed to her when he died. the same insignia. odd, she always thought her family was non-force adept. maybe she was wrong. though, it had a Co-ordinate set for Corellia, where she was told to eventually go.

 

If it still existed. She sighed, thinking of her family. Corellia was a nice place, though she never found out if it even survived the Holocaust.

 

her attentioned then turned to the fighter itself. it was her uncles, handed down through the generations, some even say her family's ancestors piloted it during the Clone Wars, which means.... ah never mind. Jedi weren't even around in numbers today, even if she wanted to get herself tested. She chuckled, and went to the storage hatch, and opened it. She got out a fruit, and bit into it. Closing the hatch, she again paced around her starfighter. She paued a minute, and hopped on the nose of her figter to sit.*

[BattleDog]

Hal: There's a basic repair kit in my X-Wing, plus my astomech.

 

*Hal gets impatient and walks into the frieghter.*

 

*Hal resembled his father in his strong jawline and high forhead, however he was tall like his mother, over six foot. He also had his mother's grey eyes and her impatience, not to metion his father's temper. At 27 he had his own squadren, as well as a number of admirers, women in love with the military aristocrat.*

 

*Hal favored the group with his most enegmatic smile, directing it specifically towards the females anything's worth a try*

 

Hal: *points to Orthos* I think you're the Starkiller, tell me, do you know the name Taklin Flax?

[Redwing]

((Scar, Irvine couldn't be replying to us, we were inside the freighter and he was outside it. In case that was your intention, because I didn't understand what he was saying ))

 

Raschel: *to Heimdall* You're right... What were you saying about your ship?

 

*Flax enters the freighter and asks his question*

 

*Raschel raises her eyebrows* I know who Talkin Flax was. He had alot of pull in the military...He looked kinda like you.

[Kuuki]

Redwing: Well maybe Irvine overherd and yelled it in there ^_^

becuase he is right now getting impatent becuase the entire group and allong him were goign to meet someone that no one is sure is freindy or not, but to him he know who ever it was, was up to no good.

so he's getting impatent becuase both freighters need repairs and the reason he scouted the airbase was so that he coudl find some parts incase he and the others needed them...

 

Irvine: "Okay fine, its getting dark, ill go find the scrap myself!"

 

*Irvine goes back into his freighter and puts on a long leather trenchcoat, also doing so, he conseals his silverbox in side it, along with two blasters, with no flashlight...*

*Irvine walks out of his freighter and locks the doors via remote, and begins walking towards one abandoned bunkers...*

[Deac]

Flax? He was a friend of my fath...uncle's. Why do you ask?

 

And as for you, Irvine, do you have a problem with me?

 

*Orthos then says something in a voice that only he and Irvine can hear*

 

I sense it in you. We are alike in our fathers. You know of what I speak...

[Admiral Odin]

Heimdall: As I said before, I can call my ship to me, it has heavy shields and weaponry. It is fairly fast, and rather large. If need be I can call it and it will be here in a minute.

 

hearing the name Flax

Now children if you could settle down, we are wanted by the Imps. If you could settle down, we need to make a decision before they find us. You can argue later if you want.

[BattleDog]

Hal: Taklin Flax was my father, he died in the 'Star when it explodded. The Imps got my brother, my sister and Mother are at a Republic base, helping to co-ordinate the counter-atack. I have the co-ordinates for the base, first you need to tell me who you all are, who you really are.

[Kuuki]

*Irvine stops dead in his tracks as he hears the voice of orthos, reacting quickly he turns around to see that no one is there...*

 

Irvine: "What the hell...?"

 

*Irvine of course not being taught in the ways of the force, only knows how to use the force in natural passive more like reflexive techinques, but still never really understood why, was very confused with the situation...*

 

Irvine griting his teeth: "Orthos, is it? Show your self! damn i knew i should have brought a light..."

[Redwing]

*Raschel sighs* I am Raschel Sheire, formerly of Wraith Squadron, currently an agent of New Republic Intelligence...well, until four days ago. This is Orthos Darkstar. He was my wingmate when we were Wraiths.

 

Misae: My name is Misae. I am a Jedi...My master died a few days ago, thanks to the Aesir. I was, um, told to...*she glances over in Marin and Aidan's direction...only to see an empty corner, with only a still sleeping Josine*

 

Raschel: *puzzled* The kids - they're gone.

[Admiral Odin]

((Battledog: Who is alive at this secrete republic base, it sounds like the imps got all of Hal's family, but at the same time, they are alive...))

 

Heimdall: Counter-Attack, against what the Imps, since there is no way you could attack the Aesir. to self: Not to mention the Aesir no longer exist.

 

My name is Heimdall, and I don't like the imps. That is all you need to know.

 

 

So your father was involved in the holocaust as well, and you have the audacity to be rude to Orthos?

[Redwing]

(("The Imps got my brother, (but) my sister and Mother are at a Republic base" - am I right?))

 

Misae: *looking around* They were just here a minute ago!

 

*closes her eyes and stretches out with her mind* They didn't go to far. I have to find them. *she runs out of the transport*

 

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*Outside in the lengthing shadows, Marin and Aidan slip around on the far side of the set of bunkers*

 

Aidan: Oh great, the sun's going down and I haven't slept.

 

Marin: You can always sleep like a human.

 

Aidan: Fat lotta good that'll do me. Sleep like a human, weak like a human. No offense to you, of course.

 

Marin: None taken. 'Sides, I'm a Water-Breather, not a regular human.

 

Aidan: I wouldn't say you're a "regular" Water-Breather either.

 

Marin: Well you aren't a regular gargie either. I dun't recall hearing about them throwing zappers in bio.

 

Aidan: Yeah. Think this was a mistake?

 

Marin: *looks at him*

 

Aidan: I mean, think we coulda stayed with those revolutionaries? They seemed nice enough.

 

Marin: Nah. It'd be stupid to get attached to anyone in this dimension.

[BattleDog]

(( Ok, lets get some background in here. The Flax Family has a long military tradition, they originate on Correlia but Taklin was born on Aguma, that's where he raised his family. Hal's Mother Sothae is a Commander in the NR Navy, she's an analist, his younger brother was a fighter pilot, he died during Crackan Offensive. His sister was a civ.

 

Hal's mother and sister were on the Mon Cal he launched from.))

 

Hal: I have an Idea, but it depends on one of you to, gestures to Raschel and Orthos being a slicer. It also depends on leaving this frighter behind.