Originally posted by Jedireaper
((I hate you, you do know that most of my greatest concentration of fleet is around the sector of space Wayland and Myrkr. It is a vital ppiece of territory. Thank Sith I had moved some of the cloning Facility to Hoth. Cold helps apparently. Also, enjoy the Death Star... good night!))))
The Death Star is not for you, I intend it to be the first thing the Vong destroy, causing the GIA to be utterly devestated thinking they were superior. Soon as your force hits Wayland I planned on pulling the Death Star, the original defence fleet will probably retreat too, so I can cut my losses. However... the rest we'll see... I just reacted poorly to your post because I had not expected it so soon. Forgive me. I'm not saying I'll concede defeat around Wayland, hell no, you'll fight for every klick... The Death Star was just an explosive set-piece to make things dramatic. Forget about it. You seem to like being a stuck up prick! I am a fair role player, you should know that by now.))
~it can be quite the blast, although i'm often to laid back to really care, unless it's something that really gets to me, i find the fact that you think i'm stuck up a missjudgement of character i can be an ******* but i never really think i'm better than everyone else, infact i know there are better people out there~
~remember what the mandos did during the vong war 😛~
Originally posted by DangerousBeauty
LOL doggie door! It makes a fake whoosh sound when he walks through it! XD ))Raz sighed and eyed the door through his reading glasses. (Satana made them for him) "Come in." Yeah, he was reading.
Originally posted by DangerousBeautyDaran grinned and stepped into the hallway, nodded to the pilot that was standing there, and headed off to attent to other matters. Tyri watched him go, and then turned to face Satana. "Hi there, honey!" She gave Satana a hug. "Good morning! So, did you get some sleep?" She asked as they began walking. "I see you have your rank back, so have you joined us, or..." she lowered her voice to a whisper "...are you going to leave us again?"
wow 0.0!!!!))Satana grinned a pulled on her clothes. "Lt. Huh?.. Hmph. Just like old times." She waved a hand to diiss the matter of the stormtroopers. "If the need arose, I could defend myself." And with that, she blew him a kiss and made her way to the door.
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"...the Death Star will be moved to Bastion as soon as final checks on the stations systems are complete. We expect these checks to take a few days."
The man on the other end of the hologram shook his head. "There have been reports of fleet movements near that secter, we have heightened our border patrols and increased military traffic in case of attack, purely defensive of course."
"Of course," the officer said. "What of Obroa Skai? I noticed that you have almost doubled the defensive fleet in that system. Expecting trouble?"
"Perhaps."
The officer shook his head, looking across at the windows of his office. "I will increase patrols on the ground."
"Good. Talk to you in two days."
"Yes, sir!"
"i hope jacen knows what the hell he is doing," stele voiced on the command bridge to the others as he turned the holoprojector off.
takur turned to him (jakar isnt here at the moment but everyone else is)
"i'm sure he knows what he is doing, he has them convinced of our loyalty to their ways," takur countered showing utmost faith in his leader
"its not that, i don't like playing things this close to the chest, we are literally handing them their footings" stele argued back, rusur made some wookie growls
"he's right, it will give us a good look at how they run things, and they promissed us some ships if we conform to their religion," squib told translating wat rusur said, he was definately excited about the new technology
"Oh..." Tyri's expression lowered slightly, and they rounded a corner herding to a turbo lift. "Uh... well anyway, I'm off duty for another two or three hours. So I thought we'd go and get something to eat then I thought I'd take you planet-side." Tyri chuckled, turning to the turbo-lift bank.
The day shift officers were beginning to exchange with the night shift as the hallways filled with traffic. Several young non-commissioned officers walked past chatting and laughing, probably to report to their duty station for posting through out the ship.
Tyri entered the turbo lift and several Fleet Troopers followed them in, along with two Stormtroopers and a pilot. Tyri kept hold of Satana and the turbo lift whizzed through the ship. Two of the fleet troopers eyed both of them up, but soon as they spotted the rank of both uniform and garb they were wearing. The pilot dared a longer look, and got reprimanded by a look from Tyri. The lift stopped and the Fleet Troopers all walked off, heading for their barracks, the pilot stayed for another stop and then got off.
The Stormtrooper remained completely ridged and alert even in the space of the turbo-lift. Tyri smiled. "Have you ever ben to Obroa Skai?"