Star Wars Galaxy At War RP Thread

Originally posted by DangerousBeauty
She smiled and ran her finger around the edge of her glass as she thought back to the good old days. "One word... Pride. Jacen's people are a proud breed as any warrior is. They're very independent of each other, really. It was hard for me to keep track of Jacen. They follow Resol'Nare, or the Six Actions, religiously... But they are a kind breed. Anyone can be a Mando. Aliit ori'shya tal'din states this.. That family is more then just bloodline. Orphaned children and even adults can become one with the clan. There is no difference whether you are biologically their child or are adopted... You are family no matter what.. Their armor is there for more then just protection. The armor has great cultural significance and was made to tell you about the man or woman beneath the steel. That of which was made to their level of skill with the metal. Verd ori'shya beskar'gam, a warrior is more than his armor... We were a family before Jacen became Mandalor... Jakar was the ass of a father, and Jacen and I were like brother and sister... I both loved and respected him.. I loved him like I've never loved a man before." She sighed and drank the rest of her whiskey. "So yeah... Thats a Mando for ya." She smiled and winked at Aya, glancing at a few men around her that had grown quiet to listen to her words.

Originally posted by Jedireaper
Nerx remained calm as he was congradulated. "Yes, quite." He tapped the intercom button. "Navigation." He stated quietly.

"Here, sir."

"Take us into hyperspace." The intercom chimed. "Stand down from battle stations. And send a security deachment down to escort Lhok to the detention cells in sector seven G."

"Yes, Captain Nerx." A trooper beside him saluted and went off to pay the medical ward a visit.

"Commander, are you feeling ok." He feigned concern but his look was one of already knowing.

The starship thundered back into hyperspace.

[The attacker's name was Zluhr, but I'm not too picky 😛]

"What? Oh, yes. Yes, my captain. Everything is fine": She lied, smiling at him and turned to face her datapad. She peered in discretely over at Rhonin where he stood, before she took a deep breath to put herself together. She didnt have much to do anyway, but pretending to work was better than not working at all. At least she could keep herself updated with various status reports across the ship. Which was working surprisingly well, given how long they had been out on this expedition: "All is well"

Originally posted by The big EH
that was actually a good answer

*takes a bow*))

[Don't shoot us cry]

bow love.... as in like she bows before the king... but a bow would be fun too... now where did i put my arrows.. lol)))

Oops... sorry, but wow! Brilliant answer.

Aya was silent for several seconds while she downed the whisky, feeling the fiery trail it burned down her throat. Her eyes watered a little. After that she turned a regarded her new friend in a fresh light. "Sounds wonderful, the perfect working relationship. If he loves you, he'll have you back."

***

Lohk was a different person.))

Nerx put his hands behind his back, stiffining his uniform. "We will speak later, Lei... carry on." Nerx strolled across the bridge, to stand at the viewports, thinking of many things.

Satana smiled and shook her head. "Nah... He wouldnt do that. Hes Mandalor... He would never do anything like that."

going to go ahead and skip ahead. take your time in answering, i'm not in a rush.))

gren sat down in the conference room after briefing fod squadron on their mission. they were allread on their way through the asteroid field, 2 shuttles and 4 fighters. as the ships reached the end they all jumped into hyperspace, leaving the white ball of cold and silence behiind. gren had brought with him a glass of water, chilled with natural ice cut from a cave on the far side of the planet. the water was melted snow from deep below the surface, in the place where snow became ice. he pulled out his datapad, a few proposals such as, expansion of the mines in the asteroid field, a second factory for production, terraforming a small part of the planet to become a small city for their emplyees to live in so that those with families didnt have to live far away, all of which were long term plans which would be spread over the next few years. he sipped from the cold cup of water before placing it on a coaster. "ahh, freshest water i've ever had." he smoothed out his dress uniform and smiled, waiting for the other officers, captains, admirals, ect. to arrive. he was only but 5 minutes early.

[Was that a time jump? 🙂]

i think so... but we'll fill things in. I think he was just skipping the meeting.)

yeah, i just skipped to the beggining of the meeting since i dont have anything else to post between those 2 times. so yeah, just fill things in.))

Originally posted by Jedireaper
Oops... sorry, but wow! Brilliant answer.

Aya was silent for several seconds while she downed the whisky, feeling the fiery trail it burned down her throat. Her eyes watered a little. After that she turned a regarded her new friend in a fresh light. "Sounds wonderful, the perfect working relationship. If he loves you, he'll have you back."

***

Lohk was a different person.))

Nerx put his hands behind his back, stiffining his uniform. "We will speak later, Lei... carry on." Nerx strolled across the bridge, to stand at the viewports, thinking of many things.

wait did he just walk over and sit down by them?))

~he already was~

o.o....oh shi.t...))

Satana looked up and nearly dropped the glass. "Why dont you wait until I'm not in the room to talk about me, hm?" She got up and moved to the other side of Aya, bumping her with her hips so Aya would move closer to him. "Aya meet Corran..." She filled her glass back up and sat quietly behind Aya.

"we already know eachother" corran smirked holding his glass. he heard the sound of glass breaking and looked over at takur, he had a broken glass in his hand and what (although hard for other people to notice) an embarressed look on his face
"i am truly sorry sir i'm used to thicker glass or aluminum cup, i squezzed to hard" takur pleaded with the bartender
~i'll let Jr be the bartender if he wants~

Satana smile weakly and looked at him from over Aya's shoulder. "Ah well then you two can shoot the breeze while I make a fast get away.. Speaking of which where is Mandalor Jacen, eh?" She smiled and downed the rest of her whiskey. "Dont turn your back on him Aya... He's a sly Jedi."

If OF wants to skip Tyri's, and Julius's day of fun IDM if we skip to the meeting. I was enjoying our chance to characterize our characters.))

Commander Vern Tyn of Draken squdron was second to arrive and took his seat beside his sqadrons quarter master. He was closely followed by Admiral Frist Marcell, and General Geion Derbus, who took their places at the centre of the room, around a holo table. Soon Lieutenant Commander Ovan Degstr arrived carrying a pack of datapads with protocal droid in tow. He took the seat to the left of the room and started preparing the pads.

Soon the room filled with Pilot Commanders, officers, soldiers, commando squad leaders, star-ship Captains, and several droids. The buzz of conversation was rife as the everyone discussed what this could be about, with much random talk. Many people continued to arrived.

((Not to count till later...))

((why not go aead and play the second message over the base to remind jacen. he wasnt there when it was first announced.))

gren nodded to frist marcell when he came in. "greetings admiral. how has your day been." gren grinned, knowing that the other admiral had probably had a rough day of filling out paper work, looking over documents describing the damage done to the imperial alliance fleet.

the shuttles appeared a few kilometers from the shipyards, the fighters coming in close behind. the ships flew into a private hanger, reserved for higher ups. an officer stepped foorward as captain del gona walked down the access ramp of his shuttle. "greetings captain. the current dock commander will see you now, right this way." nearby, a small hover cart was pushed down the access ramp of the second shuttle. on it were 4 battle droids, in storage position. their legs unfolded into place, then their arms came out. they cocked their verpine rifles, a slug from the clip slotting into position. they pushed themselves off of thecart and their antenna's swiveled into place. finnaly, the droids heads swiveld up, followed by their custom built helmet swiveling up. the helmets were crimson, with black streaks running down the sides. the helmets were 2 pieces, swiveled to the side to make room in storage. the helmet turned into place, clamping o the sides of the droids heads. painted on the front of their helmets were shark jaws, and around their visual sensors, were what appeared to be dark grey circles, and slashes above those to represent eyebrows. they were slanted to show anger. truly a menacing sight, enough to make any child crap their pants. del watched a bead of nervous sweat roll down the side of the officers head. the droids went into a formation, forming a square behind del. "i'd rather not officer, i have urgent business on wayland as well so i would rather finish up here as quickly as possible. could you please have someone call for a mr. THROTTLE, over the intercom?"

Ray Throttle pulled the second glove over his hand, pressing it tightly until the clicking sound reached his ear. He looked down at his fist as he clenched his hand. Beneath his helmet did he grin, as he was back into his battlesuit. His injuries had healed relatively well, but all the scars remained. As he desired. The scars existed not only as a reminder, but as inspiration. Inspiration that his enemies werent merciful, so neither should he be. He took a deep breath, placing his middle and index finger against his helmet, and smirked as all systems had gone online.

"It's about time. Felt naked blind there for a while"

He grinned towards the doctors and the people that had been working on repairing his armor. With those words, he exited the room. It was time to contact base and have him transported. Sitting around waiting was not his style.

* * *

((I do not mind a complete timeskip. Getting things moving would be cool, but I am very neutral in the matter))

Tyri smirked. She rose and walked over to sit next to Julius. She stroke him over the cheek gently, flicking him over the nose and kissed him then on the cheek before taking his hand and rose from the table. She had a feeling that tomorrow would be an intense day, so she was going to do the best of what was left of today. With those thoughts on her mind, she lead Julius out from the cantina.

* * *

"Wake me up when we have reached our destination, captain"

Rhonin walked over to his throne, having a seat. He wrapped his hand around the mace by his side, and the blue light on his mask blackened, as Rhonin fell into slumber. Light slumber, but slumber non the less.