So its his over inflated ego? Or pride? Or stupidity?))
Aya stuck out a hand. "Aya Sraf..." she introduced herself "...a pleasure to meet you." (Yup, Aya's a wierd one)
The medic nodded. "He'll be fine," he assured her, "you can contact us if you need an update." With that, and a confidant smile, the medic left.
Aya watched the double doors swing shut. "Well miss Satana, lets wave bye bye shall we?" The Commander positioned her helmet under her arm and started walking out of the Bacta Treatment room. "Then we'll find Daran."
(Aya is the weirdest character personality wise that I have, and the hardest to do, what you think?)
((EH: I promise I will get some bios up for a few more of my 19 characters kk... 😉))
She took Aya's hand and nodded. "Very nice to meet you. And you already know my name so.. Yeah." Satana smiled and nodded to the Medic. "I will.. Thank you again. Take good care of him." She blinked and galnced over at Aya. "Um... Ok.." Quietly she walked out after Aya. "Tell me about yourself Aya.. You seem too nice to be here... Everyone does in fact... It blows me out of the water.. This really isnt what I was expecting."
w/b ^^))
"You have to remeber that the Empire has died, it died a long time ago, we are simply an Alliance of ex-Imperial and ex-Republic star ships." Aya smiled. "Me?" She slowed her pace ever so slightly. "I used ( 😂 to be Mara Jade 😂 ) to be a slave dancer for Progga the Hutt untill he was killed in an accident, well I killed him, and I escaped to join the Rebellion, but after a few years of being the New Republic, the entire organisation disintegrated. I eventually found myself here with the ex-Imp's. Probably the best choice I have ever made." She giggled. "My personal assets have given me quiet an adantage over most people, men and women though many do not know me as a girl but as a storm trooper Commander." She exited the hallway and made her way down some stairs. "How aout you?" She smiled. What she had just told Satana was barely a third of the full story.
"You'll have to tell your story to me sometime... I'd love to hear about your adventures." She laughed and skipped down the stairs beside her, just being a girl really. "My parents sold me off to a slave trader when I was young. My people are a treasure to them, but Jacen and Master Jakar bought me. I owe my life to the men who want to throw me in jail." She sighed and looked down at her feet. "I dont want to be on the run.. And if Jacen wasnt a Mando I know he'd look past me leaving.. Oh well.. I have plenty of places to hide on other planets.. I've been searching the Galaxy for him for three years.. And only just recently caught up to him." She smiled and looked over at Aya. "We'll have to give your men a show sometime. I'm sure they'd love to see a Zeltronian dancing along side their sexy little commander."
xoxo jr))
it really does remind you of rek. maybe in the next hazmat game that can be the new hazmat suit. if o fury doesnt return then my david char is going to be a lost cause and daran wont have a master))
gren stood beside vassisk, waiting to see if he had any orders. if not he would return to hoth to load his ship with droids.
daren went ahead and left the room following jacen down the hall. 3 of the security droids folowed close behind.
Above endor
Hundreds of warships exited hyperspace above endor and floated around a bit, before the flagship designated Stiletto opened up communications on all frequencies.
“we are here to destroy you all, if you join us I will show you the Golden Path and you life will be spared, it’s quite convenient that the Taung, imperials and imposters are all here in one planet, all of you are simply repeating history everything repeats itself in time, eventually everything destroys itself, but I have seen a better path for us, the Golden Path history will stop repeating itself, corruption will not spread, there will be new value in life for everyone. If you join me I will also show you history as it happened not as the imperials or alliance or republic wanted you to know it as. I have personally witnessed the fall of the republic, the great sith war, the great hyperspace wars the force wars and mankind leaving home for the first time, I am life, I am death, I’m the shadow of darkness and the sun’s light, join me or die” he told everyone over the comm channels. He was a true believer in what he was doing was right, nothing could change that now.
Jacen walked out of the yslamari bubble with his men and was immediately overwhelmed by the presence of the fleet. They quickly got to their transport to hear the message and then the scanner picked up numerous dropships and fighters descending into the atmosphere.
An alert Klaxon sounded on the Dark Blade's bridge. "Captain!"
Juion looked up at the officer who had called out. "What is it?!"
"A fleet of unknown ships has dropped out of hyperspace in sector 8! They are attempting to encircle us!"
"Tactical, give me an assessment!"
"Working on it now?"
"We are recieving transmissions from their lead ship!" Shouted the communications operator.
Juion listened to the transmission then abruptly spun to tactical. (the ship is covered in ysalamiri) "Get me firing solutions on that fleet, prepare to cover a retreat, red alert!" Alarms sounded over the Captains voice.
"We have dropships on scope."
"Open communications with the fleet."
"Open."
"This is Captain Juion of the Dark Blade, we have been blockaded, all ships prepare to retreat, all ISD's to cover fire. Again, all ships prepare for battle."
Juion's second in command spoke up. "Launch all fighters..."
***
PA: "All pilots to your stations! All pilots to your stations!"
The X-wings were launched immediatly, closely followed by the A-wings.
***
"Admiral, we have dropships incoming! We need to get out of here now!"
Thrawn studied the readout. "Lieutenant, prepare to evacuate the base, get the AT-AT's back on the barge and recall as many troops as possible to get on the shuttles, leave the remaining one thousand five hunded troops in defense to cover our retreat."
"Yes, Grand Admiral."
Vassisk arrived in the ops room shortly after Thrawn. "Is the shield up?"
"Coming online now."
"Okay, lets contact them."
***
Dra'vhar stood on Stiletto's bridge, he smiled as he saw the Imp Star's moving to covering positions of the rest of their fleet. "They seem to mean business, they are raising shields, charging weapons, and launching fighters."
Ransi, a small child standing beside Dra'vhar, looked up with a rather cute, hurt, expression on her face. "Why can I not sense the officers on that ship Vharini? I want to play with them!" She began sobbing.
"Come come Ranci, these men are using ysalamiri to protect them from Force attacks."
She sobered and looked Dra'vhar in his face. "Sallymiri?" She asked childishly.
"Yes, well," he laughed, "close enough, now go. I'll play with you later Ransi."
She looked at one of the guards and ran off to play with him.
Vhar turned to the cloaked and disintegrating man. "Will we destroy them all, my Lord?"
***
Hetar swung his fighter around and alone he chased after the dropships, soon two squdrons were following him. "Permission to fire?"
"Do not let any single dropship land unharmed. Destroy as many as you can."
"Yes sir." Hetar supressed the trigger and a hail of bright red lasers left his fighter and exploded against the shields of one shuttle. The squadrons spread out to pick their own targets while a torpedo from Hetar's wingman destroyed the shuttle.