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Post by Takeda on Mar 27, 2011 20:50:56 GMT -5
Ayu'lesh considers standing up, but when the additional brute squad arrives decides to stay seated and non-threatening on the crate. As the tantrum of the witch draws to a close, she realizes she has learned more about this woman in the last 5 seconds than she had known previously. She thinks to herself "Special envoy, so that's what lap-dancers are called these days...
However this puts a whole lot into question, everyone from an Independent system has mixed feelings about the Imperials. While they are certainly different in big picture from that of the days of Palpatine and the Moffs, there still is the arrogance that was common within their ranks as well. And while the abuses of power seem to be gone, at least on the surface, many have to wonder... The secretive nature of Lord Ire himself has never helped overcome the illusion. Palpatine himself even would show his face, if anyone knows what Ire's face looks like, no one has ever come forward to tell. And the speculation running through the galaxy is everything from frightening to downright comical. One of the latest being he and Cal Omas are the same being. And if she could help it, she really did not want to get dragged before Ire himself if she could help it.
She might regret this later; but, it was bound to come out at some point... better to get it out in the open. before this gets worse. She bends down and helps the Ensign up, Ayu'lesh had seen enough of this treatment of her own troops on the ship. It was one thing to give one a dressing down, but this sort of violence on your own was disgusting to her. She decides to hold her tongue a bit longer though, at least till Miss Scary Pants learns some self control, or a pistol-whipping.
She turns her head quickly to the Ensign, accidentally swatting him lightly with her sweaty and blood matted hair, as she turns from glaring at Ywlame to making sure he is alright,
"Are you OK? I am sorry, the whole trip has been like this, she is a lunatic."
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Post by Emperor Ire on Mar 27, 2011 21:03:01 GMT -5
"If you think you can incite the name of the Emperor or the Grand Vizer and not be held accountable for your unlawful actions then you don't know the Empire, Special Envoy. Assaulting an Official of the RGE is a crime punishable by death in Imperial space." the stormtrooper says to Ywalme as the ensign drops to the ground gasping for air. Keeping his rifle trained on the Dathomirian witch, the trooper orders a group of troopers to flank the 'special envoy' and keep her under watch. The Trooper looks over to the Ensign and helps him to his feet along with Ayu'lesh. Darkstone is coughing when Ayu'lesh asks if he is okay and informs him of the special envoy's actions during their trip.
"I'm fine now, ma'am, thanks to the swift action of the Sergeant. Thank you for your aid as well." Darkstone replies as he is helped to his feet by Ayu'lesh and the trooper. He does his best to catch his breath before turning a glaring look at Ywalme, his disdain for her is apparent now.
"What would you like done with her, sir?" The Trooper who helped then asks for further orders.
"Take her to the Emperor." the Ensign says before coughing again, clearing his throat and then continuing. "If she is who she says she is then the Emperor is the only one who can make sure she isn't executed for assaulting an Imperial Official."
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Post by Ywalme Burz on Mar 27, 2011 21:26:43 GMT -5
She just glares at the Trooper. If I wanted him dead he would be. And you were more respectful of your betters this wouldn't have happened. She says to the Ensign.
She returns the Ensign's glare with interest.
She haughtily stares him down.
Yes, I want to see the Emperor immediately.
She waits impatiently for the Troopers to move. Well what are you waiting for? Let's get this over with. I want my luggage removed from the ship as well.
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Post by Emperor Ire on Mar 27, 2011 21:58:24 GMT -5
"We'll make sure your luggage is brought to you... just as long as it clears customs." the Trooper says as he and a squad of eight stormtroopers escort the special envoy towards a shuttle to take it to the surface and to present the envoy to the Emperor at the Imperial Palace. As the insanity of the last moments begins to die down, the remaining troopers and medical personnel begin helping out the injured, stunned and dead from the Banju-12. Darkstone finally stops rubbing his throat and looks at Ayu'lesh with a sincere look to his face.
"I'm sorry that you had that experience, please don't think that the Empire condones that sort of behavior." Darkstone says as he picks his datapad off the ground, he types in something on the datapad before looking back at Ayu'lesh. "I wish to have you present your tale to the Emperor, he will be interested to hear of the pirates that attacked your ship as well as I wish you to give testimony as to the 'special envoy's' actions. We can conclude your statement on the shuttle.
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Post by Takeda on Mar 27, 2011 22:04:58 GMT -5
Ayu'lesh nods, thinking to herself, "Crap! Crap! Crap! Crappity! Crap! Crap!"
"Would you give me a quick moment and I will pull the data on the exact location? Our nav-system is a bit, um... custom, well crappy to be honest."
How the hell it ever got put together by Dweezel originally she did not want to even speculate, and she had seen quite a few systems over the years and this was certainly an odd-ball.
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Post by Ywalme Burz on Mar 27, 2011 22:07:51 GMT -5
Good. It did on the way out and I haven't added anything to it since then.
She then haughtily follows the escort out of the Banju-12 to the shuttle. She boards the shuttle and sits down to wait impatiently for it to leave for the Imperial palace.
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Post by Emperor Ire on Mar 27, 2011 22:40:28 GMT -5
"Thank you very much for your aid, ma'am." Darkstone says before yelling to the trooper leading Ywalme away. Trooper, hold the shuttle, we will be joining the envoy in her meeting with the Emperor.
"Yes, sir." the Trooper replies before telling the shuttle crew to refrain from leaving until the Ensign and Ayu'lesh are on board. Darkstone waits for Ayu'lesh to go and get the information she offered to provide, the Ensign wonders if this will help stop further attacks from occuring again, pirates were the reason for Carratos' past downward spiral and Darkstone thinks that all pirates should be eradicated because of that fact.
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Post by Takeda on Mar 27, 2011 22:46:11 GMT -5
Ayu'lesh runs onboard and downloads the last two of hyperspace coordinates and the flight logs. If they are looking for proof, they will have it.
She leaves instructions with Nissen to keep an eye on things and comm her if anything dodgy happens, and hurries back out not wanting to keep the Ensign waiting. As she walks back over to the Ensign and they head to the shuttle, where they are going really starts to sink in and her stomach feels like it is about to drop on the floor form the dread. Fighting back a wave of nausea , she hands the Ensign a data-chip with the information downloaded onto it in standardized nav-code.
"Ready."
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Post by Emperor Ire on Mar 27, 2011 23:04:09 GMT -5
The Ensign takes the datachip from Ayu'lesh and nods as he takes a look at it. "Thank you, let's get aboard that shuttle before they try to leave without us."
Darkstone then leads Ayu'lesh to the shuttle and boards himseld; once they have a seat the shuttle lifts off and exits the customs station. The shuttle takes on proper approach vectors to safely enter the atmosphere, the shuttle's next stop would be the Imperial Palace and a date with the Emperor.
--fade out--
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Post by Gin Xyrin on Mar 27, 2011 23:44:49 GMT -5
~as the whirlwind of activity flys by gin realizes that he had been ignored as he stands he walks to the cargo hold in time to see Ayu'lesh leave on a transport~ "well i'm gonna get ripped a new one for this" ~shruging he walks into the work room and digs around some of his things and through some of the parts in the work room~ "well at least i can start working on something, i can pay Takeda for any parts he wants replaced"
~pulling out some tools gin pulls the parts together and starts working making sure to be extra careful for tow reasons don't need to level the entire room and b he doesn't want to draw every trooper in the immediate area to the banju-12~ "if i do this and this" ~sparks beging to fly around him as he starts to assemble a massive complex hydralics system attached to a complex trigger mechanism~
~stopping he leans back and looks at it for a few~ "hmmmm.........oh i get it" ~leaning forward towards the trigger mechanism sparks randomly fly around him and the sound of grinding metal fills the air working on this he loses his grasp on time~
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Post by Konstai Vekdara on Mar 28, 2011 17:21:17 GMT -5
Konstai had spent several hours amusing himself and treating the wounded; possibly more than a few would be returning to service after their wounds healed that would have either died outright or wound up as cripples. After the initial rush, and then the clean-up of the less intense cases, he had relocated himself to another medical center on the mammoth ship that was still working through the influx of the injured, those these too had been mainly minor wounds.
Even though, or maybe because of it, his patients were in pain and bloody; there was a peace within him as he cared for the patients. He did not enjoy inflicting pain and suffering upon other sentient beings, for he enjoyed treating or preventing it much more. Though as in his last project cause a tremendous amount of suffering in the galaxy, but it was needed; it would risk much greater to have done nothing, and the outcome of that was certain to be far worse; it still may be.
That is when his attention turned... something had felt "off" for a little while now and he pushed himself into a room in this new center he had not accessed previously. It had turned out to be a holding morgue, he went through the bodies until he found what he had felt in the force, of if not the force in some other similar manner. Pulling the sheet off a particular body, he finds himself face to face with a deceased Aa-gazani, it is is clearly dead of a variety of injuries, not to mention the shots that had taken out both of its eyes.
"Well, well, now what do we have here?'
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Post by Takeda on Apr 3, 2011 11:20:30 GMT -5
As Ayu'lesh and the Ensign arrive back on station 327, all appears to be normal with Gin grumbling about an experiment gone partially out of whack as he is working on some new project.
Ayu'lesh turns to the Ensign as she steps on board her ship.
"I would like to get down to Carratos as soon as possible to get repairs underway, so how about we get you a sandwich and get you all your information for your investigation? I am very sorry the trip was an eventful mess, more paperwork for you was not my intention for sure."
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Post by Gin Xyrin on Apr 11, 2011 19:26:23 GMT -5
~taking a second to check the force of the system gin sets in a sample piston more or less a cylentrical block of metal and secures it.~ "okay thats in place now to move it so i can test it"
~as he starts to move the system he accidentally hits the trigger as he lifts one side to mid chest level the sample launching out with massive force hitting the work table and bending a chunk of it in as the trigger area slams into gin's chest with a crunching sound, the blow sending gin flying out of the work room across the hall and into a wall with a heavy thump as he slids down to the ground. coughing and wheezing trying to get his breath back.~ "Cough......Frak.....Thing packs... Cough Cough.... a punch"
~trying to stand he cringes in pain and just plops onto his arse and lifts his shirt and bandages to reveal severe bruising and what looks like a bulge at one of his ribs~ "Wheeeeze.....Broke a....Cough Wheeeze Coough...... fraking rib....and tore up some muscle"
~looking at Ayu'lesh as she had returned~ "kiddo....First aid needed" ~somewhat catching his breath before leaning his head against the wall he fights to remain concious as he slowly becomes aware of the possiblity of a head wound for his introduction to the wall.~
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Post by Takeda on Apr 11, 2011 22:47:52 GMT -5
On station 327:
Ayu'lesh returns just in time to be treated to a look of "are you flippin' serious?"
"And here Cait was worried I needed someone to watch over me."
She shakes her head and goes to retrieve a med-kit to patch him up. She overcomes the temptation to poke and prod at it, but she does give him a good solid injection of painkiller and drains the blood where the knot was forming.
"What the hell were you building this time? A rancor kicker?
She pats him on the head and boxes back up the rest of the med supplies to put away on her way to the cockpit.
"I'll be back to check on you in a minute, I am going to go leave Cait a message so she knows were not dead. Well, until you wind up blowing us up... and if that happens I am so going to annoy you in the afterlife."
She walk on to the cockpit with a smile on her face and coms Cait.
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Post by Gin Xyrin on Apr 11, 2011 23:57:27 GMT -5
~looking at Ayu'lesh with a uncomfortable grin he stifles a chuckle~ "yeah she seems to think that i'm a reliable person for some reason, i never understood why"
~as she injects the painkiller and drains the blood gin sighs~ "darn thing could work as a rancor kicker considering the damage it did to the work table, but no its the hydrualics for one of my more tweaked ideas" ~pulling his head forward he shrugs~ "tis the danger of my favorite pasttime"
~as she boxes up the supplies he nods to her and starts to push him self up~ "feel free to omit this little occurance from said message so when we see her me having a broken rib will be a suprise"
~standing he grunts~ "and i'm not working on anything that can go boom that is something i only do when in a semi remote place on a planet's surface, and feel free to annoy me in the afterlife since i sincerly plan on not going there for a good while"
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Post by Takeda on Apr 13, 2011 1:15:55 GMT -5
As Ayu'lesh finishes up leaving Cait her message, Nissen tells her news from Gin's ship.
Finding him upright, she gives him a lopsided grin,
"Nissen says your ship is about an hour out and will be arriving soon. We got permission to go down to Carratos and get things fixed at the spaceport down there. Nissen will make arrangements to get your ship down there so that is all squared away.
She heads back to the cockpit and get the Banju-12 down to the spaceport on Carratos, clearance already having been obtained from no less than the Emperor himself.
- continued in Chofin -
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Post by El Supremo on Apr 14, 2011 0:53:00 GMT -5
The Azure Wolf enters the system and cautiously follows Imperial protocols. The ship's pilot contacts Traffic Control and requests and received clearance to follow a specific heading and protocol to the large ship port at Chofin. They follow the directives exactly, weapons off-line and only appropriate low-level navigational shielding.
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Post by Emperor Ire on Apr 15, 2011 0:00:14 GMT -5
The Gladiator-class destroyer that left from the undead riddled moon of THX-1138 finally emerges from hyperspace and begins making way into the system proper. On board; Kommisar approaches the room that Takeda has been given for quarters, two stormtroopers stand guard outside just in case the big blue iguana gets unruly, he activates the external comm-unit to reach Takeda inside. "We have arrived at our destination, you might want to freshen up or... whatever it is you do to clean up before you meet the Emperor."
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Post by Anakin Skywalker on Apr 18, 2011 0:21:10 GMT -5
Shmi's Revenge comes out of hyperspace, the ship lands in one of the docking bays. The ramp opens and there is a small shuttle waiting. They arrive at the Imperial Palace.
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Post by Takeda on Apr 18, 2011 20:49:06 GMT -5
Takeda had spent the better part of the journey in his appointed quarters bathing the stink of the dead and the Vong off himself and his gear... It took that long to rid the worst of the smell, and it was doubtful that some items would ever be free of the stink. He was readying himself to go in search of food when the Imperial big-wig makes his little announcement. Takeda his the com in reply,
"Very well, you have good timing, at least at present."
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