zabrak Twin Dubh
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Post by zabrak Twin Dubh on Jun 17, 2018 21:00:46 GMT -8
A ship tore into the asteroid belt from hyperspace
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Di Fastski
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Post by Di Fastski on Jun 17, 2018 21:10:25 GMT -8
Di ripped into the asteroid belt
-Di-
"I have been here before. This is that "secret place" that all the cops can draw a detailed road map to. They are everywhere. It's inaccessible to many.... Where now?"
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Post by Di Fastski on Jun 17, 2018 21:15:13 GMT -8
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Post by Di Fastski on Jun 17, 2018 22:10:45 GMT -8
He cut through the field with speed, narrowly missing head on collisions with a couple of monster stones
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jun 21, 2018 20:55:20 GMT -8
A Wayfarer transport slipped from the mysterious Thieve's Den. Entering the asteroid field it moved gracefully through the collection of massive stones. Laoch commented
-Laoch-
"What is all this info from Manaan for? There's nothing on it... nothing."
He tossed the run of paper over his shoulder
-Laoch-
"Guess that place is dead...."
The ship hit the hyperspace lane and gunned it. Laoch barked out
-Laoch-
"We are avoiding nonsense engagements; this purely recon."
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jun 24, 2018 17:29:26 GMT -8
Manoeuvring through the belt was no small order but a lonely Wayfarer negotiated the route quite nicely
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jun 24, 2018 18:18:45 GMT -8
A small exodus from a lonely asteroid departed unceremoniously and were gone in a flash
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Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna
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Post by Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna on Jul 3, 2018 2:05:03 GMT -8
A ship stole through the asteroids with ease
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Viox Savage
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Post by Viox Savage on Nov 15, 2018 13:25:56 GMT -8
Silken Asteroids - Grid Co-ordinates: O-20.
Mandator II-Class Star Dreadnought - Destiny AscensionStanding on the bridge of the Ascension, Fleet Admiral Kilran observed as the ship decelerated from hyperspace. Everything was operating as it should. Having just left Mustafar's Orbit several hours ago, this stop was essential before the proceeded onwards to Kamino. Due to SoroSuub's inability to produce enough starfighters to fully out fit this ship all at once, two shipments needed to be made in order to stock the Ascension. And after the disaster that had unfolded over Pzob and beyond, the Sith'ari was taking no chances. Holding position several hundred kilometres outside of the asteroid field, the Praetor Mk II-Class Battlecruiser, Harbinger, was safeguarding two Endurance-Class Fleet Carriers bearing the SoroSuub insignia. With an investigation still underway involving Admiral Wraith, the second Praetor Mk II-Class Battlecruiser Sovereign and SoroSuub's offsite manufacturing facility, Vice Admiral Vincent was overseeing this transaction. All in all, the incident at Pzob had been hushed since the reports had come flooding in and even Admiral Wraith had been placed under lock and key until her debrief was concluded. Fleet Admiral Kilran admired Wraith, but he wasn't going to allow whatever it was that had happened there, repeat itself here. Signalling the carriers, the Mandator maneuvered into position to begin receiving its fighters and bombers they needed.
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Post by Viox Savage on Nov 30, 2018 6:08:08 GMT -8
Silken Asteroids - Grid Co-ordinates: O-20.*
Mandator II-Class Star Dreadnought - Destiny AscensionHaving received the shipment of B28 Extinction-Class Bombers, Mark VI Supremacy-Class Starfighters and S-SC4 Bloodmark Interceptors, the Destiny Ascension was outfitted for the upcoming assault. The exchange of ships had proceeded smoothly. The Harbinger was escorting the SoroSuub fleet carriers back to their hidden outpost, while Fleet Admiral Kilran would proceed directly to Roon to link up with Grand Admiral Bennette and the two Sith that would be accompanying him to their final destination. Once everything was squared away for departure, the Ascension jumped to hyperspace...
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jan 4, 2019 3:33:29 GMT -8
As the ship edged on a massive asteroid field Grace slid quietly into the co-pilot seat. Boland carefully controlled the ship and it was gently engulfed by the formidable sea of stone . Maureen and The Raven both watched attentively
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Jan 4, 2019 4:06:37 GMT -8
A T-2c shuttle tailed behind the freighter into the perilous asteroid belt. Rhiannon held her breath for a long moment. Exhaling she stood wordlessly watching
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jan 15, 2019 20:47:56 GMT -8
Two ships disappeared into the asteroid field exiting the hideaway. The field was skilfully navigated and they disappeared
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jan 15, 2019 23:07:41 GMT -8
Sitting in as co-pilot Grace asked
-Grace-
"Where now?"
In response to the question Boland offered another question
-Boland-
"Ever gave any thought to a prosthetic eye?"
All fell silent for a long moment the The Raven hissed
-Fiach Dubh-
"Insensitive pig!"
The thought of sizzling Boland, again, crossed The Raven's mind but he resisted the desire. After all the man was piloting the ship. Oh... but he would pay. Dearly at that. Yes... pay he would. The mental picture of Boland frying was gentle and soothing to the sick mind of The Raven
The question was reasonable enough but how Boland dumped the subject on Grace's lap was a bit hard. Not quite like getting a full body cavity search from an angry Wookie but it hurt nonetheless. At last she responded
-Grace-
"I'm unattractive?"
Losing control for a split second Boland scarce dodged an massive asteroid only to be confronted by another oncoming bolder. Having narrowly avoided that rock too Boland mummbled
-Boland-
"Not this shit again.... Look I an trying to be caring and helpful here."
It took every once of energy The Raven had to hold back from blasting Boland to subatomic particles
-Fiach Dubh-
"Didn't waste a lot of time on etiquette where you were raised - eh?"
Narrowly slipping by another oncoming asteroid Boland bellowed
-Boland-
“Shut up buzzard or you’ll be on a spit.”
And at that the woman laughed. The crow despite himself also cackled. Both Maureen and Cú Faoil had been sitting with mouths agape watching the pair. Following Boland's last words Maureen had to cover her mouth and stifle a giggle. The Hound looked onward puzzled
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jan 16, 2019 0:17:11 GMT -8
Kieran and Laoch sat in disbelief watching the scene unfold. At last having seen enough, Kieran stepped forward and tossed Boland forcefully from his seat then took up the pilot’s position.
-Kieran-
"Damn fool! Gonna get us all killed!"
Laoch in turn took Grace by the shoulders and guided her gently away
-Laoch-
"Sorry honey...."
With that Laoch settled into co-pilots position. Kieran continued his rant stating the obvious
-Kieran-
“While you two clowns deal with this nonsense I’ll drive.”
As afterthought more fire flew from the big man's lips
-Kieran-
“And cooking that freak of a bird sounds like the makings of a pleasant dinner.”
Clearing his throat Laoch asserted
-Laoch-
"Think that's a crow not a pheasant."
The involuntary twitch that grew on the left of Kieran's face just before he shot somebody materialised
-Kieran-
"Pleasant you moron. I said pleasant."
Scratching his head Laoch responded
-Laoch-
"I don't find a thing about that creepy bird pleasant."
Right hand smacking forehead
-Kieran-
"Shut up man! I'm driving!"
And at that the two fell silent
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jan 16, 2019 2:27:00 GMT -8
Boland and Grace sat in a corner side by side without words staring at the floor. The Raven sat still for the moment observing the two
Maureen and The Hound were really getting a show. As the ship zigzagged through the asteroid field both the eyes of the girl and those of the massive dog were fixed on the front screen. When Kieran made his move Maureen's automatic reaction was to destroy the man. But a voice in her head told her "no - he is saving us." This was not a case of latent schizophrenia or possession by an outside soul but rather just the inner voice part of a thought process. The dog lurched forward but Maureen's hand tightened on his leash
-Maureen-
"Sit!!!"
The Hound relaxed at the girl's. Having survived yet another melodramatic trip down the road to the cuckoos' nest, which was pretty much the norm in the everyday lives of this crew of misfits, Maureen settled back into watching
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jan 16, 2019 20:51:00 GMT -8
The ship bombed along narrowly missing becoming one with several asteroids. Kieran knew three types of driving, which were: gun it, gun it and gun it harder. With Laoch sweating bullets all the way through they finally passed out of the field into open space
-Laoch-
"We actually survived!?!"
A grim smile on lips Kieran nodded
-Kieran-
"Fancy that.... I didn't really think that we'd live."
Then yelling back
-Kieran-
"Ok.... Where we off to next?"
As afterthought he addressed Laoch
-Kieran-
"Relay that old bag and tell the infidel s'all good."
Nodding Laoch opened his .Comm
<<We are clear.... Over>>
And with that he cut the .Comm
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Jan 16, 2019 21:02:13 GMT -8
Tagging behind the YT-1300 in her T-2c shuttle brought up childhood memories in Rhiannon's mind of riding a roller coaster. Only in the roller coaster she could not remember such fear. As her heart raced Rhiannon prepared to die. It had been a good life..... Damn those fools! Her stomach edged towards turning but the woman steeled herself. The idea of dying in a heap of her own vomit was not at all appealing. Of course neither was dying. Just as Rhiannon had resigned herself to death a voice rang out over the PA
-Laoch-
<<We are clear.... Over>>
The link cut abruptly. The Jedi stiffened up barking out orders
-Rhiannon-
"Follow those idiots!"
And on they went chasing the freighter
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jan 16, 2019 21:24:36 GMT -8
Now in the open Kieran's mind fell into stealth mode. He avoided any contact with anything resembling life and beat a path through space
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jan 17, 2019 1:44:27 GMT -8
Fixing black eye-patch on Grace then grabbed bandanna, rolling it several times then pulling tight with both the left and the right. Delicately yet with speed she looped the fabric around her head tying it off at the back. The band ran at an angle, thus covering the right eye socket. Turning her one good eye on Boland she asked
-Grace-
"You really think that I need cosmetic surgery?"
The Hound looked down wearily as Maureen's eyes widened and both awaited the oncoming explosion. Right palm smacking forehead Boland's immediate urge was to say "Wouldn't hurt." but he stopped that thought cold in its' tracks and with a smile answered quiet and calm
-Boland-
"All I'm worried about is how you feel...."
Looking down a moment
-Boland-
"That was just an option that came to mind."
And that stopped the whole production cold. For the moment
The Raven looked down on the pair in disgust
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