ok thats it im starting this up again!))
Satana sighed and sat there beside Jakar for a moment, the quickly kissed his cheek. "Well, Love ya lots. I'll see you again someday. Say goodbye to Jacen for me, ok? I dont want to bug him while he's fighting." She stood up and looked back at him for a moment before walking out the door. She grabbed her bags and stood in the doorway for a moment, just watching Jacen. She whispered 'I love you.' before turning and leaving. She sighed heavily and snuck herself a long range fighter. She set a course for Endor.
Which is where one of Lt.Valerian's bases were...)
Admiral Fardin Denzral Vassisk looked futily out at the waves of destruction that Jacen's fleet was causing and slammed his fist onto his arm rest. "Re-call all fighters and jump out of the system immediatly. Head for the Durolian." Transmit the coordinates to our fighters.
Moments later the Dark Blade moved away from the engagement zone and leaped into hyperspace on a blind jump.
37 X-wings, 5 A-wings and 3 Calimari cruisers soon followed. Jumping out of the system along the same dead heading.
Twelve seconds later the Dark Blade revised into real space, turned and jumped for Durolian.
The 42 fighters and 3 Calimari cruisers revised just as the Dark Blade jumped and the cruisers allowed the fighters cargo bays and hanger spaces before carrying out the same maneuver and following the Dark Blade.
(I'm off the hook 🙂)
lol didnt know anyone was there... ^^'😉)
Within more or less of an hour Satana had landed uppon a clearing in the forests of Endor. Quickly she grabbed her bag and jumped out, keeping her pistols close to her side. Without hesitation she began picking her way through the forest, dodging Rakazzak webs and picking her way around Temptor holes. She knew a sentient wolf who lived deep within the forest, but from the only landing place she could find it would take three days to arrive.
Three hours later the Dark Blade dropped out of hyperspace in the farthest orbit of the Durolian system, wounded but alive.
"Damage report!" Vassisk barked.
A tech-hand in the port crew pit started calling out. "Port gun decks out! Primary reactors are offline! Partical shield emmiters are offline! energy shield emitters are offline! Starboard gun decks at 40%! Holo-com's are offline! Long range communicators are offline! Main hyperdrive is non-functional! Reactor coolent lines are non-responsive! We have atmospheric breaches on every deck! Gravity plates at half capaity! Back-up hyperdrive at 70% efficiency! Short range communicators are operational! Computer is running at 30%! Power grid is in the red! Sensors at 15%! Armaments are at 43%! Turbolifts are locked down! Casualties are estimated to be in the heights of a thousand wounded and a further 500 dead! Navigation is at 86%!" The tech started breathing heavily.
Vassisk nodded. "Repairs?"
"We'll attempt to, sir!"
Vassisk helped a wounded officer up from the deck and handed him over to Stormtroopers. He then turned to survay the bridge. Screens were flickering, some were dark, many were destroyed. He tapped his intercom. "Medical teams to the bridge." His voice echoed over the PA.
Satana stopped for a moment and sat back by a river to rest. She smiled and looked up at the sky, happy to be away from all of the fighting. A Rugger wandered out in front of her to wash it's paws in the water. She watched the cute little creature for about five minutes before she felt a tugging on her backpack. Quickly she spun and drew her pistol. Embarrasment swept over her when she realized it was only a Teek, probably wondering if he could find a shiny little trinket in her pack.... Speaking of trinket... What was he holding?... She caught the glint of gold in his hand and her heart sank. Quickly she pulled off her pack and looked through the pockets, finding an unknown object in the place of her necklace. Quickly she jumped to her feet and took a slowl step towards the Teek. "Come on now, I dont have time for games... Give it back, that's special to me. I dont think our trade was very fair." She held out her hand and drew closer to the Teek, who stuffed her necklace into his pocket and took off into the forest. "Hey! Get back here!" With a heavy sigh she scooped up her pack and took off after the speedy creature. "GET BACK HERE!"
inhabited my left foot.))
While Satana was running she caught the sight of a grey blur running beside her. Quickly, trying not to loose track of the Teek and trip, she spared a glance at the creature. She grinned when she realised who it was. "Long time no see Raz." The wolf gave the best smile he could and moved closer to run beside her. "You're one to talk, Missy. It's been 4 years. What ya chasing?" She grinned and jumped over a fallen stump. "Teek. He stole something of mine." Raz gave a snort and jumped in perfect unison with her. "Just like the old days huh? But this time we dont have a Boar-wolf breathing down our necks." Satana laughed and shook her head. "Yeah but it was funner then. Come on let's get this guy." Raz grinned and looked over at her. "Call the pack?" Satana nodded. "Call the pack." Raz veered off, and as she ran she could hear howls through out the forest. The hunt was on.
grens supership exploded in a mighty fury, setting off a storm of ionized thermonuclear explosives, shutting down, and nearly wiping out jacens fleet. a flaming hulk, th forward section of the malta, flew out of the blaze, and out of that, gren jalos in his custom fighter. another ship, an escort carrier, flying out of the destruction, retrieved him, as well as the remaining 27 tie defenders. the carrier took a random hyperspace jump, accidently setting course for kasheek.
Soon Raz returned to her side. "Everyone is in position. All we have to do is keep him moving... So how does it feel to be running with the pack again?" Satana laughed and ducked a low hanging branch, barely missing a Blase tree goat. "It feels good. I'm feeling the same rush that I use to. Though I have to say I'm a bit out of shape for this terrain." She laughed and looked over at her faithful friend. "Anything new going on here?" Raz grunted and hurtled over a rather large tree stump. "Nothing much. We have some new additions to the pack, but other than that nothing has changed." She smiled and spotted the Teek. "I see him. I'll have to send some pack members back to my ship so you guys can get some more supplies." Raz nodded and slowed his pace, Satana following suit. "That would be nice. We need a lot here. Slow up this is where the pack is." Just as Raz and Satana came into the clearing she saw three wolves pounce upon the Teek, pinning him down without harming him. Satana laughed softly and took her necklace back, removed the charm, and replaced the charm with a bell from her pack. "Here now you can have it. I dont need the bell or the chain." She handed the necklace back and the wolves let the Teek go, who sped off into the trees without a word. With a heavy sigh Satana sat down beside her friends with Raz laying behind her, she leaned back and rested her head on his side. "It's good to be back."
*We are finally able to follow the rules he set down, with some changes... 🙂 (And it spelt Kashyyyk, darkxbox) *
The bulk of the Dark Blade hung in orbit over Durolian V, while small repair ships and droids buzzed around the out-side. The Calimari cruisers had set down on a large coastal island to repair their problems. Starfighters crisscrossed above and several were en-route to Sluis Van for support and repair ships.
Vassisk nodded to a tech. "Endor huh?"
"Yes, sir. The last sensor reading the Calimari's have is of a long-range fighter jumping on coordinates suitable for either Bakura or Endor."
Vassisk smiled. "Send a scout to Endor. Find the fighter on the Calimari sensor records then land a scout party."
"Sir!"
Satana sighed and closed her eyes for a moment. Raz spoke softly, thinking out loud. "It might be hard for us to carry things all the way back from your ship.. We could either get a Grudakk to help us. Since we're close to the Father Tree he might just help... Or you could just return. You landed closer then you thought." Satana sighed and sat up. "I forgot that you move quiet a bit... No wonder why I found you so easily... Alright lets go." She pushed herself to her feet and slowly she, accompanied by three wolves, made her way back to her ship.
Vassisk watched through the bridge viewports as a single Lambda-class shuttle disappeared into hyperspace. He turned to to junior officer who was temporarily replacing his first officer. "Yes?" He turned and began walking out of the bridge. Tech-teams were busy repairing what thay could but nothing major could be done till the Sluis Van supplies arrived.
"Sir, long range communications has been partially restored." He paused and nervously glanced at a datapad. "We can recieve, but not send."
Vassisk paused by the turbolift banks at the rear of the bridge. "Inform me if anything comes through. I'll be in my quarters till the Sluis Van support arrives."
The officer saluted as the Grand Admiral entered the lift. "Yes, sir."
***
3 X-wings dropped out of hyperspace just outside the Imperial Alliance shipyards at Sluis Van. The landed in a hangerbay provided and informed the shipyards temporary commander, Ona Vossk, of the situation. She simply nodded. "I'm sorry but orders are orders. I cant send out the newly built Imperial class-III Star Destroyer Ice Wind without full crew and I'm afraid the Detester is still under repairs."
The pilot looked sullen. "What about support ships? Several frigates? Cruisers? Cargo haulers? Anything!"
"I'm sorry but the Grand Admiral will just have to wait untill a ship becomes free. Hold on.." The Stormtrooper commander checked her datapad. "Ah! In three hours the Imperial class-III Star Destroyer Constricter comes off of mining duty. I'll reassign it to bring supplies, engineers, and tow ships to Durolian." She smiled as the pilot nearlt hugged her. "You had better get you fighters repaired, they took quite a lot of damage from the looks' a them."
The pilot saluted and ran back to the hanger. "Yes!" He wooped.
After a few hours of walking, since they were too tiered to run, the small group arrived at her fighter. Gracefully she jumped up in and began throwing bags of supplies and equipment out. "This is all there is, but it's enough to do plenty of repairs and replace a few parts." All three wolves grabbed as much as they could carry in their mouths and moved them away from the ship. "Is there anything else in there? Did you check everything." Satana frowned and thought for a moment. "Um... I think there might be more if I look harder.. Hang on." And with that she returned to the inside of her fighter and searched some more while the wolves laid down to wait.