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Cantina Part 11- The Darkest Hour


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Greer: cut the sir crap, we don't work for the NRI anymore. Most of the good agents and leaders are dead, or retired, what's left is now corrupt.

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Caruso: We're NRI agents, Deacs been taken by some mercs. *Turns to Clark* You get a picture of the insignia?

Clark: Yeah, I'm taking it up to the tech weenie, see if he can match it.

Caruso: Good.

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Clark: Ship busted in, sheilded, we couldn't breach it,

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*Outside, team Foxtrot starts setting up camp. Quickly, O'connel snipes one of the snipers. The shot is soundless, and the body falls on top of a building away from the others. He quickly sets his sights on a heavy machine gunner, and fires again.*

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*Coruscant; A Talor's place of establishment*

 

Talor *looking at his almost empty safe* "Business has sure been slow here. Damn wars..."

 

*Fused Irvine walks down the street, then stops infront of the shop. He looks at his tathered clothing, he walks into the shop.*

 

Fused Irvine "Taylor, I require a new wardrobe." *Tosses a bag of money* "That holds five thousand republican credits, I want a good job done, something flexable and heavly durable."

 

*The taylor catchs the money bag, then throws it back to fused Irvine.*

 

Taylor "Don't you know, there is a rebellian happening, that money is most likey useless, let alone the creditiblity." *sees Fused Irvine carrying a lgithsaber* "Oh a Jedi!? Well guess what, I don't care, you're money is no good, even if i need it."

 

*Fused Irvine tilts his head a little, then a rumble is heared in the air as the Taylor is lifted up from the ground grabing at his throut.*

 

Fused Irvine "I'm not a Jedi, and to make this perfectly clear for you. Republican Credits will do just fine."

 

*The taylor nods his head, then is released.*

 

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*The Devastator*

 

*Irvine goes to his quarters, surpisingly it was clean, and the presence of a yasimari wasn't there either. How ever he could sense that he had a few cameras viewing him.

 

Irvine walks to the Holovid and watches the news about the current situation with the rebellian agenst the republic, while watching this a small thought occurs in the back of his mind "Pethetic rebels and their precious Republic."

 

The thought quickly is replaced by a slight desire of sorts. Irvine turns up the volume on the holovid and points at a camera that would get a good look at his face, the camera short-circuts.*

 

Irvine *speaking softly that only he can hear himself speak* "Who are you?"

 

*A pause, then a voice, one that held a darker but yet strangely 'familar' characteristic to it.*

 

Voice *just as soft, only Irvine can hear it.* "It's me."

 

Irvine *firmly* "Who?"

 

Voice "Someone who has been kept away for a long, long time."

 

Irvine "A long time?"

 

Voice "Yes, Longer then you'd expect, but oddly enough, I dispise you."

 

Irvine "Dispise? What have I done?"

 

Voice "Shouldn't you know? Why should I tell you, you're a Jedi, figure it out. You we're always weak, I have known this for almost your entire exsistence."

 

Irvine "Shut up, I don't want to hear you."

 

*sillence.*

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((I could've SWORN I replied here already x_x))

 

Coruscant

 

*The ship carrying Deac streaks off into the darkness*

 

Gilian: They're not entering warp.

 

Rwos: Then...they must have a destination located on this planet...

 

Gilian: Perhaps we shouldn't try to breach the hull, then. Better to see where they're going...

 

*A cloakes ship closely follows. Starr Hailfire carefully monitors the ship below him*

 

Cracken should be very interested in this...

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((Scar: I tried to PM you, your box is full. So I shall sumerise:

 

1. I do not believe your plot came before mine. Its obviosly derived from mine, or you would have tried to introduce it earlier.

 

2. We are now fully engaged, Hurtsel has not interacted with anyone and ignoring your post is very easy.

 

3. I got here first, thats how it works. A while back Cracken nuked one of my plot threads. I didn't bitch about it.

 

4. Don't bother trying to argue, my mind is made up.))

 

Dasken: We can't get to the Solos, we get Madine and Ackbar out. The Presidant is in no imidiate danger so we're going to have to leave her where she is. Rellenes will probably exicute Madince and Ackbar for treason very quickly, they're our main concern at the moment.

 

*Dasken leads Greer to a turbolift, then stips inside.*

 

Dasken: This will take us to Floor 124-D, from there its just a quick walk.

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Originally posted by BattleDog

((Scar: I tried to PM you, your box is full. So I shall sumerise:

 

1. I do not believe your plot came before mine. Its obviosly derived from mine, or you would have tried to introduce it earlier.

 

((I'm not sure if Cracken remembers, but I do definately remember talking about my plot to him during the LAN party :rolleyes:

 

And I could have sworn that my inbox was empty!!))

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*Greer and Dasken arrive outside the conferance room where Ackabr and Madine are being held. The door is gaurded by a pair of Republic Troopers in body armor.*

 

Trooper 1: What are you doing here?

 

Dasken: We're NRI agents, we're here to interogate the prisoners.

 

Trooper 2: Autherization?

 

Dasken: Here. *Hands over a data card.*

 

Trooper 1: Wait here.

 

*The tropper leans into the room.*

 

General, the NRI agents are here.

 

*Inside Madine has a bloody nose and a gash on his forhead, Rellenes is holding a knife.*

 

Rellenes: What? I didn't send for interogators!

 

Trooper 1: Okay, who are you?

 

*Dasken looks at Greer.*

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((Okay BD, I hope this post will be more 'agreeing'))

 

*Hurtsel and the dementised Kurt lands near where Cracken had fired off the highly explosive Force Destruction.*

 

*Hurtsel and Kurt leave the shuttle, immedately Hurtsel begins to 'sense' the area, holding his arms somewaht out with palms facing the ground/dibris.*

 

Hurtsel "Cracken's presence was obviosuly here..." *begins to walk around* "Over here I can sense a few weaker signals, Aah... Deac Starkiller, and he seems to have gone down with some sort of illness."

 

Kurt "You can sense this?"

 

Hurtsel "Of course, every being gives off its own natural energies, you should know that."

 

Kurt *sighs* 'He didn't get what I ment.'

 

*Hurtsel continues to 'walking' around.*

 

Kurt "So, how did you get through the planetary shielding?"

 

Hurtsel "Information is power."

 

*Hurtsel throws a data pad with co-ordenants of a command station that powered a 'section' of the shielding, at Kurt, whom examins it.*

 

Hurtsel "Guards and other simple minded personel can and will always be manipulated easily. When someone blindly follows orders with no question, its no wonder how i got in so easily."

 

Kurt "And I know that you don't have much control over the senatators."

 

Hurtsel "Just those ones for now, everything takes time. Besides I've seen their track records, some of their 'ideals' might influence other's. But like I stated, anything taken too quickly and my plans would be revealed. Besides during this time, why not attempt to gain some power, everything would be too chaotic that no one would notice. Ah ha! found it."

 

Kurt "What?"

 

Hurtsel "Irvine, and his power as grown some. Something is wrong with his power, its strange, altered somewhat, I don't understand."

 

Kurt "Ignore it, don't we have better things to do?"

 

Hurtsel "Yes, you're right."

 

*Hurtsel and Kurt board the shuttle again, and take off.*

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((Sorry for the relative lack of postage. Been, um, ...busy ^~))

 

*The ship enters one of Coruscant's abandoned financial districts. Rwos and Gilian stay low on the ship's topside*

 

Gilian: I'm picking up a large amount of life-form readings up ahead. This may be some sort of base.

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((Scar, you can do what you like but Hurtsel won't get a look in with the Republic.))

 

Trooper 1: General, He says his name is Jim Greer, he has authorety to oversee interogations.

 

Rellenes: I don't care, send them away.

 

Trooper 1: You heard the General, you'll have to leave, Sir.

 

Dasken: We're not leaving, we're here to see the prisoners.

 

Trooper 1: You heard me..... *The Trooper sees Dasken's blaster and brings his own carbine up on instinct. Dasken fires, the gaurd crumples with a gut wound.*

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((Well that was...uh...spectacular :rolleyes::p))

 

*The ship flies low and enters a broken-down building*

 

Rwos: They'll be expecting us. Get ready...

 

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*Starr watches the ship enter the building. Then, suddenly, he finds his ship buffeted about by an invisible force. It begins moving sideways, against the force of its engines*

 

Tractor beam! How did they penetrate my cloak?

 

*Starr activates his ship's countermeasures, but to no avail. His ship is drawn inexorably down into a pit of decayed structures*

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*Clark and Caruso head downstairs to find out if they can catch up with their car. They arrive at the exit when they find the doors have been locked. They quickly head back to the window and begins sniping*

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New temp. Character:

Name: Bob Holt

Age: 43

Occupation: Senior Reporter

Bio: A reporter for most of his life, he has a knack for being right in the middle of his stories

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*O'Connel continued sniping, he sniped a guy trying to set up a rocket launcher. The body fell from the building and fell right across the street of Bob Holt. Within 3 minutes, the press knew something was going on. Within 17 they were already at the scene.*

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((Sorry, RL got in the way.))

 

*Relleness goes for his blaster and Dasken shoots him in the gut. Relleness crumples and passes out.*

 

Madine: So what took so long?

 

Dasken: Sorry Sir, we were having Caf.

 

Ackbar: How do you propose to get us out of here?

 

Dasken: We have a shuttle and an escort waiting, Sir.

 

*Dasken cuts the binders with his vibroblade.*

 

*Just then Relleness comes to and hits a panic button on his uniform, a siren begins to blair!*

 

Madine: Looks like we're out of time.

 

Dasken: What do we do with him. *Gestures to the Devoronian.*

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[Hi everyone! I'm back]

 

Coruscant

 

*Deac is beginning to turn paler and his hair is starting to fall out...*

 

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Wherever Madine[Hold up-in't he dead?] and Ackbar are

 

*Beler Jil enters the room, running*

 

Beler: Thank the force you two are still alive, I've been sent by the front to get you out of here.

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