Star Wars Galaxy At War RP Thread

((What you mean working? 😛 And she is not related to Tyria in any way. Truth be told, I did not even know a Tyria existed))

"It's not often we have a whole day of. Lets start it by visiting the local cantina. A little relaxation would do me good. The last battles really took its toll"

Tyri smiled and rose, placing a hand over his shoulder. She watched as the officer exited and most of the pilots after him. She started walking as well, making sure Julius was walking by her side as she did.

"We may not get to see sunsets like at Bespin, but I think we'll manage the day"

Satana's gaze fell uppon their hands once they had stepped out of the room. Someone had shot her in the chest. It had ripped through her armor and slip her heart in two. She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath in, letting it out slowly. Her hand moved to one of the many blasters at her side, her finger tapping the trigger lightly.

Darth Banis raised an eyebrow. She expected Satana to care, but this was surpassing her expectations. Banis straightened her mask as she walked towards Satana, and as she passed her she laid her arm over Satanas shoulder. She turned then both herself and Satana away from the two. Away from Q'Anilia and Daran.

"That would not do you any good. Trust me"

Darth Banis metallic voice was calm and assertive, although a smile hid beneath her mask. She stood behind Satana and had turned her to face out into space. She had placed her leather clad hand over the hand reaching for the blaster, implicating her not to go further than tapping it. The other hand was placed over Satanas shoulder to calm her down.

"There are other ways. Better ways"

She frowned and looked at Banis's arm over her shoulder. "You see me as someone else, it's just an old habit really. I do it all the time." She was tense with this woman's touch. Her eyes turned from space to look over at Banis. "You have my attention."

"I know I do. But so does the seer. We'll talk later"

Darth Banis took a step away from the woman, turning to lean against the window they had been looking out trough. She followed Q'Anilia and Daran where they walked, holding her arms crossed and simply waited.

"Dont mind this, Daran. Lets just get out of this ship"

Q'Anilia kept on walking with a tight grasp of Daran's hand and kept pulling until they had reached the corner of the hallway. This ship contained all the things that Q'Anilia disliked. It had "blindspots" in the force by the Ysalamir, and it was highly tainted by the darkness that emitted from Darth Banis. All in all, she was not very fond in the place.

She sighed and kept her eyes on space. "Yes... I guess we will." She turned her head and watched the seer pull Daran along. Her heart had been broken when Jacen sent his men after her, now those two were just tap dancing on the small pieces she had left.

as the ship got closer and closer to the edge of the field, more and more fighters appeared around it, some flying and some crawling on the surface, charging their batteries from the solar energy. some would unintentionally stand over the bridge viewport, soaking up solar radiation. a few would end up flying into the ships open hanger and land in the empty spaces once filled with x-wings. they made growling beep noises, speaking in a binary code similar to r-2 astromech droids. they were in their own way, demanding the engineers repair minor glitches in their systems that had not yet been fixed by grens engineers.

Originally posted by Jedireaper
Gordi's smile faded. "Then we won't put you in one." He looked at the droid as it finished up. "You would like to see Commander Sraf? Then certainly we will put the call out and see what we get back." The 2-1b medical droid handed a databoard to doctor Gordi. He glanced over it and a smile spread across his face. "Okay, Throttle, if you don't kill us, we'll let you go for... a walk?"

"I wont kill you unless you give me a good reason to do so. Now release me from this metallic prison of a medical bed"

Throttle stared straight up to the roof, attempting to get loose on his own, even though he knew he was not strong enough to do so. Not without the suit at least. But speaking of ....

"And where's my suit?"

The doctor looked puzzled as his smile faded. "Suit..." Rememberance spread across his face. "Ah yes, it is currently being repaired." He pressed a button on the beds control panel and the clamps released the straps holding him in place. "You may explore the ship yards but you will need to return here for a check-up in two hours." The docter lowered his databoard, brushing down his sterile whites. "You may contact Commander Sraf from the main docking station. Commander Vossk should help you there." The doctor turned and left Throttle and the 2-1b.

The droid extended a actuator and rolled away. "Take care, sir." It said in a modualted voice programmed to project the calm and serene.

***

"Sure Ty, why not..." He fell into step beside his (partner/girlfriend/crush/wife... pick one). "Yea, though those sunsets sure are pretty neat." He grinned and kissed her cheek as they both walked. "I-"

"Commander Hetar, you wanted to put in a request to Command for replacement fighters."

"-uh, yea... X-wing class." He nodded.

"Yes, sir." The young officer hurried off to file the request.

Julius turned to Tyri. "Its the best fighter by my opinion." He said as they walked down the white ice corrordors towards the Tauntaun's Saddle, one of at least 8 cantina's on Hoth.

***

Daran looked at Q'Anilia for a moment then let her lead him through the crowded corridors filled with the Dark Blades troops.

"That was akward for me, and I don't get Satana, she thought about shooting me, I think."

PA: "Welcome home, Hoth. Try not to freeze on disembarking..." the voice changed "...division one and two. Form up and prepare to depart by turbo-ramp. Division four and five, stand-by."

***

Aya watched them pass and turned to Satana. "Banis, look after her if you would. I'll-"

Her com beeped. "Commander Sraf, you are needed in communications, you have a transmission."

"-huh?" She smiled. "Duty calls, see you both later, yea!" Aya hurried off, leaving Banis and Satana alone to talk.

"More likely me, but it matters not right now. Try get your mind of it and we'll just try focus on having a good time now. There'll be a lot of training in the future, so lets have a chilly day without much excitement"

Q'Anilia smiled towards Daran, but decided he would get to do the pulling now. She did not really know how to get down to Hoth from where they were, but hopefully he did.

Throttle frowned at the 2-1b as it rolled away. How come Throttle was seperated from all the others. On a ship of his own. The situation couldnt stink more. He with a rapid pace walked out of the medical room and walked down the hallway. For two hours did he have to walk this good-for-nothing ship. No armor and no excitement.

"What a blast"

* * *
(( Girlfriend 😊 ))

"I cant argue with you there. The X-wings sure are in a league of their own. I love them little ships. Oh, and I'm afraid I'm a little low on credits when it comes to the cantina part. Would you mind....?"

She smiled at the man walking beside her, leaning her head against his shoulder as they walked trough the corridors. Personally, she found the whole planet and all buildings on it quite charming. Narrow spaces made Tyri purr, metaphoricly speaking.

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Banis watched how Aya disappeared in the distance, as well as Q'Anilia and Daran. She nodded and turned then to Satana, placing her hand on Satanas shoulder. She moved her other hand behind her back and brought forth a small box. A box clad in a material called Phrik. She opened the box, revealing a small lizard. The lizard of course was an Ysalamir. And as she did, the effect of the lizard surrounded them, locking the force out. This caused the effect to prevent Q'Anilia or anyone else using the force from hearing, or even sensing them.

"Q'Anilia belong to a race called the Miraluke. They are extinct since long, but somehow she has mastered immortality while still remaining in a physical state. Their greatest strength is their powerful vision, but their strength is also their weakness. They are in fact blind, and sees trough the force. A very small weakness, considering their advantage.

However, there's something called a force anomaly. These lizards belong to that universal factor. They can cancel the force around them, creating something called a blindspot in the force. This blindspot is more litteral when it comes to Q'Anilia than any other force users alive today"

She turned silent for a moment, looking up at Satana. She smiled beneath her mask and nodded discreetly to the woman in front of her.

"I know how much you care for Daran. It's extremely visible. Do know that it is not his fault at all that things turned out the way they did. She's manipulating him, just like she is with the rest of the people around her. She is on a whole different plane than the rest of us. But the Ysalamir will make her less harmful than even .... well, most importantly, she'll be more harmless than you. She would just be a blind woman without help from her only strength .... the force"

Originally posted by Obsidian Fury
Throttle frowned at the 2-1b as it rolled away. How come Throttle was seperated from all the others. On a ship of his own. The situation couldnt stink more. He with a rapid pace walked out of the medical room and walked down the hallway. For two hours did he have to walk this good-for-nothing ship. No armor and no excitement.

"What a blast"

(he is on a space station, is he lost and too stubborn to ask directions?)

(( [b]Girlfriend 😊 ))

"I cant argue with you there. The X-wings sure are in a league of their own. I love them little ships. Oh, and I'm afraid I'm a little low on credits when it comes to the cantina part. Would you mind....?"

She smiled at the man walking beside her, leaning her head against his shoulder as they walked trough the corridors. Personally, she found the whole planet and all buildings on it quite charming. Narrow spaces made Tyri purr, metaphoricly speaking.[/B]

(( 😄 Yayyyy! 😊 ))

Julius continued walking. He linked his arm with her, smiling. "I know something we can do tonight." He whispered into her ear, then kissed it. They stepped into the Cantina, many troops and other officers filled it, the lighting was bright and the tables were made out of treated ice, to keep them solid. The snow covered the walls was lit directly and gave the impression they were outside.

A few pilots were gathered around a flight similator wooping as the current pilot competed against the computer. One called them over but Hetar waved the pilot from Draken squadron off. He could spend time with them during the mission.

***

Daran led Anilia to a turbolift docked to the ship. He pulled her in before anyone could join them. 'Echo Base'. The turbolift shot down, then sideways, towards the ice caverns wall. It stopped at Echo Bases junction and gave more options. He selected. 'Level-1' The lift shot up, out ofthe Ysalamiri field.

(Too stubborn 😛)

Tyri smiled at the man and giggled at his comment as they entered the cantina. His kiss over her ear gave her the goosebumps, but she shook it of by bracing him with her arms and a kiss on his cheek. She lead them to the bar, and she tapped the icy counter.

"Could I have a glass of stim tea, please. And what would the gentleman want?"

She turned to face Julius with a smile on her face.

as the dark blade flew out of the field, the droid starfighters broke off and dissapeared back into the field. a voice came over the transponder from a flight director. "ship 234 dark blade, this is hoth flight command, welcome home. sending coordinates for a safe landing zone in 5." the voice cut off almost as soon as it had come on.

***

gren watched from his ship as droids repaired the other ships, tearing off weakened hull plating and replacing it with new plates taken to the area by freighters. he noticed a note on his datapad. the dark blade was at hoth now. he turned and ordered his navigational officer to turn the ship around and fly them back without the droids.

Captain Juion got on the com. "We are heading to the surface, Aldon. See you there." The Dark Blade entered the atmosphere, droid repair ships flying back and fourth.

***

"Tea?" He looked at Tyri for a moment then ordered. "Uhh, Corellian ale for me, thanks." He smiled at Tyri. "C'mon, the X-wings ain't all that. Though I appreciate their avantages over most other fighters, and what those fighters symbolised for many years during the Rebellion." He turned to survay the Cantina, as two Bothan officers entered but soon found himself transfixed on Tyri's eyes. "Your eyes sparkle like snow as the morning sun rises over Hoth." He offered a grin.

"Just to think, if we had been in the Rebellion seven years ago we could have served here for the fledging New Republic."

"Hey now. Tea may not be as fancy as ale, but it sure does a better job at clearing the head. Especially stim tea"

Tyri smiled and grabbed the glass that was brought to her surprisingly quick. The stim tea worked wonders few expected it to. She wouldnt argue his choice of drink though, even though she found tea far better than ale. Instead she just smiled. Smiled and blushed.

"You sure has a thing for suns, handsome"

She leaned forth, grabbing the collar of his uniform and pulled him to her, kissing him on the lips briefly before pushing him back straight in his seat.

"And thank the stars that things are the way they are. I wouldnt want anything to change. And I happen to like the X-wing. Even if they arent the best, in a way, the X-wing is my home. Wouldnt trade my ship for any other"

((hesnot on the aldon anymore.))

the silent critic pulled through the asteroid field at top speed, coming in behind the dark blade. as soon as it came out it stopped and launched a shuttle containing gren and david, as well as some gaurds.

Julius smiled at the kiss and looked to his drink with satsfaction. "I can't help it, your eyes are beautiful." He took his drink and sipped the liquid. "So what do you wanna do later?" He asked with a coy smile. "We could try a flight sim, fight." He grinned. "Think you can out fly me?" He put the glass onto the icy counter and breathed out misty cool air. "We're pilots, the ships we fly are our home. Though it would be nice to live normally, perhaps when the galaxies stable someday we... what?"

Satana smiled slyly and ran a finger over the fuzzy lizard's back. "I am aware of the effect these little devils have on force users... And I know it is not Daran's fault... And I have a plan on how to get rid of the seer when the time comes." She smiled and looked up at Banis. "Now tell me... What is it you want with such a useless creature as I?" Her smile faded a bit as she let her hand fall from the lizard, coming to rest at her side.