USH'S ORIGINAL TRILOGY GAME EPISODE I 'LANZAR'- Rebel Alliance Thread

Ok, well for doing multiple things, I will try to set up the com-tapping stuff in the werehouse.

Anything you wanna do Galahad?

(Kyle, and Rgys I'm sure, stands ready to befuddle and dissuade any nosy Imperials and smuggle the smuggled goods into hiding. let's get on it!)

Kyle, Rhys, I want you to assemble a crate full of spare parts and tools that would go to your ships, as a box for the Imperials to look in if they so choose to look in on you guys.

I've already made my plans posted, Stefan.

Thats all good, but any other focus, something else you wanna jump on?
(I'm not trying to be interragatory, I just don't know.)

Kyle gives a smart salute to Galahad.
"You got it Boss!" he looks to Rhys and Eerin. "Alright, let's get on with it. We got Imps to fool!"

(None that I can think of, Stefan...but if I do, I'll get on it)

Rhys smirks back at Kyle. "Be a pretty easy job then, won't it?"

Perhaps we should fill two, or maybe three, boxes, just in case they think to check more than one box?

"Yeah, that's for sure." kyle laughs back. "Well, time's a wastin'."

Ok, Andran meets with Galahgad and nods when he is informed.

"I've just spoken with the Commissar," he says, "The Imperials have landed as part of a training exercise."

(Galahad- successful savoir-faire roll says no on the droid. It would stick out a mile- there are no droids on Lanzar.)

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Ok, Starporty types, you have returned to the bays where the freighters have landed, this time now being allowed in. Other than the Osokan starport guards, the people here are all broed looking labourers from the freighters. The more important members of the ships crews don't seem top be around. Please do proceed.

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Our brave pilot is trying to tap into Imperial comms; that will take the full hour.

"Training exercise? Pah! They are only using that as an excuse. But surely they cannot perform that on a populated world!" Galahad replies. "And endangering the wildlife, as well..."

"They have landed too far from any citiy for population to be an issue; lanzar is virtually wilderness. And Imperial military regulations aren't very concerned about wildlife. Maybe if Lanzar had a recognised Government that was stating the need to protect it- though frankly, that would look rather hypocritical. In any case, its legitimacy is what the Imperials are here to argue. If they trample around burning down the jungle for no reason we would have a case, but I doubt that."

Galahad would like to make a Law roll to see if there is some other way to protest this supposed training exercise.

"Then we have quite a situation. Did the Commissar order this? I would have expected him to play this card earlier."

Nah, it;s watertight. But they have to play by the logic, though- it can't be a training exercise that takes the form of a full armoured advance on the nearest city, for example. They'll have to stay put.

"No," says Andran, "he was here at the time. What is important about this place that I don't know about, Senator?"

Galahad frowns. "What do you mean by that?"

"I'll tell you what I mean. Lord Vader gave those orders. He is here, on that fleet. What is it about this place that demands a fleet, a Commissar AND Lord Vader himself, Senator?"

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Starport guys, circumstances are changing. Imperial shuttles are quite obviously landing, in numbers, at the starport.

Galahad goes pale. "Lord Vader is here? This is most dreadful..."

Galahad paces a bit. "I'm not entirely sure, but I think I can guess why they are here. Drakkon coming to power is only a factor in it; before, he had an alliance with Lanzar and did not have to worry, but now he does.

"Senator Andran, did you know that the Hunting Lodges keep track of every hunt their teams have been on since they could write?"

Kyle looks up at the new sight in the starport. Imperial shuttles. So many that it looked like an invasion. He stops short and gets the others' attentions. "Oh, Hell. Look at that! We better move it double time, or we've had it!"

yea...
Move now.
Galahad, Proceed to slow them down. Make a big shit
(I'm baaaaaack!)

Rhys would like for the operation to move as fast as possible.

"I say we move out with whatever we have, and don't come back. Here we go!" Kyle then doubles his pace, hoping it doesn't look to conspicuous in the face of an Imperial landing.