Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 27, 2018 14:51:27 GMT -8
A YT-1300 Corellian freighter appeared in the sky. It descended rapidly, skimming across the surface to the city
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 29, 2018 20:15:04 GMT -8
A YT-1300 light freighter zipped across the sky disappearing into the clouds
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 29, 2018 21:19:53 GMT -8
Dropping down from the clouds a YT-1300 bombs towards for the surface
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 1, 2018 21:56:20 GMT -8
A lonely ship tore a strip across terrain rising up into the sky above disappearing into the clouds above
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Aug 15, 2018 0:53:52 GMT -8
It had taken forever, so it seemed, but the boys of Lámh Dhearg Manaan and their comrades of Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna were now the proud owners of a Warrior-class gunship. If only they had something worth shooting at. What a sorry state to which the universe had descended. Oh the humanity
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Sept 4, 2018 17:56:38 GMT -8
A ship quietly moved across the terrain of Juvex up into the air disappearing in the clouds above
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 10, 2021 4:15:49 GMT -8
*A ship screeched to a semi-crash landing,several 100 meters from the party of Morrigan. Plummet and his men stormed from the now burning ship. The men did not attempt to extinguish the blaze; they Fed it. Soon the vessel was an unrecognizable burning clump of waste. As the ship seared, the squad marched in towards their p people and their was much rejoicing.They cut the distance between where they had crash landed and burnt the evidence. The slugfest between O'Dubhui's men came into focus. Face palming Plunkett mumbled* -Plunkett- "This is not good...." *No more prophetic words could be spoken as Tog A in his crew, having devoured not only his own but also two of his comrades weekly cat nip ration and caught up in the brawl among O'Dubhui's crew, in the spirit of good fun, cracked the man to his left, Tog B right under the chin with a ripping right uppercut. Ouch. That unexpecting cat, (Don't think I missed the tragic irony in that turn of phrase) knees buckled and down he went. Tog C, being on much better terms with the receiving end of that shot, three a straight right at Tog A, who caught it, right on the nose and dropped the ground himself. And there went he whole ball game. Bush tired broke out everywhere. And unlike O'Dubhui's discipline reaction,Plunkett's immediate reaction was to join the party. Kneeing an unsuspecting Toy in the groin, he followed that up grabbing a handful of hair on the Tog's head with a left, digging right thumb into an eye and delivering a brutal head butt to nose. Leaping off the falling Tog, Plunkett's eyes searched out his next victim. The brawl around him raged. Right fist up by right ear, left by pec he waitrd. Invited. The scream made him freeze in his tracks. Every Tog scrambled into position. The officer spoke, in a bizarrely sing song voice* -Plunkett- "Great.... I'm gonna be executed."
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 13, 2021 21:58:34 GMT -8
*The He moved forward fanned out thoroughly investigating as much land as possible wasting the least amount of time or energy. Small finds accumulated. A warrior hailed O'Dubhui, who double stepped to the man's position. There it was. Warrior class. Investigating began carefully. Men curriored equipment and supplies between the wreck of their own ship and that found. O'Dubhui supervised evrrything*
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 14, 2021 19:04:12 GMT -8
*To their surprise The Hand were confronted by 20 active crew were housed inside the Warrior. Humans, led by one Captain Roughneck. A fight could have ensued but Plunkett and Roughneck broached a quite amicable peace. Better still these former Imperial deserters became part of the team. And they furthered the position of The Hand's already growing network in the wider community. The native mechanic, Oilpann and his 3 man crew of grease monkies, and perhaps better yet, Fat Walletbook, the pharmacist owner of the pharmaceutical store, Drugs Are Us. Of note the store featured a certain product, namely, Honest Bob's 10 minute Lite Saber Midacholorian test. Probably about as accurate as the notgorious Home Pregnancy Kits sold universe wide but of interest,given the oft claimed monopoly some cling to over what appeared to be a fairly basic clinical procedure. Inspection of the ship picked up dramatically with the aid of the extant staffers. Captain Roughneck declared that his crew and himself were permanently attached to the ship, aside forays out into the mainland. Plunkett offered the grounded Wayfaer be treated the same by his crew*
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 15, 2021 12:41:45 GMT -8
*Plunkett, nor his men knew of the meeting, so spontaneous it was, as was moving climax. But they heard the sacred call. Troops, unable to immediately group, nonetheless sprung to attention and screeched in eerie unison* -Lamb Dhearg Manaan- "Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh!!!" *Plunkett flipping open Comm. hailed O'Dubhui*
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 15, 2021 15:30:54 GMT -8
*O'Dubhui answered and Plunket listened* -Plunkett- "Agreed. Hitting this planet would a) be worth very little." * Chuckling in spite of himself* -Plunkett- "And it would be awful costly." *An extremely organized man, Plunkett offered a list of his resources* *Wayfarer clas: permanently docked and acting as barracks *Warrior class gunship, active but grounded until further notice. Captain Roughneck & 20 active crew (non combat) NATIVES: *mechanic - Slick Oilpann *pharmacist - Fatt Walletbook. *Dr. Face Liftt, md. Small clinic, secretary, 3 nurses
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 17, 2021 11:38:43 GMT -8
The Bodhran rang out across Juvex and the lone drummer of the proud unit joined in the pounding. Scattered, the raged crew howled out in an eerie oneness -Lamh Dhearg Manaan- "Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh!!!"
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 19, 2021 13:25:47 GMT -8
*Plunkett now had his men stationed right at the outskirts of Juvex City. All of their contacts were located there, the ship, now acting as HQ and barracks, was dug in there and the Warrior and her staff stationed inside sat poised to move*
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 19, 2021 19:36:43 GMT -8
*Plunkett received the Comm. from Morrigan. Simple enough. He had question of two but as of now he simply verified reception* 72 Juvexians, including one former Imperial officer, Lieutenant Dan, we're quietly recruited as gunners for the Warrior class gunship. The men have former naval experience. Training commenced immediately. It is a brutally fast crash course, designed to weed out those not fit to serve..... Within a short time 35 gunners, under Lieutenant Dan are stationed on the Warrior. 20 auxiliary crew are selected from volunteers with naval experience but not immediately stationed. 40 black Imperial standard gunners u?niforms are donated by Lieutenant Dan from a private stash of paraphernalia. gloves, boots, body suit and shielded helmet, with sidearm are affixed with Red Hand symbol, and issued to gunners. The 20 crewmembers are already donning the kaki Imperial standard with cap. Red Hand symbol are added to those too. Lieutenant Dan, who it would appear is an underground peddler, supplies this too. He also donated 100 SE - 14r Light repeating blasters to the cause. His position in the present seniority scheme was clearly established; O'Dubhui, Plunkett then himself. Lieutenant Dan laughed. He just wanted the work.....
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 21, 2021 18:46:14 GMT -8
**Plunkett and his crew were busy. Worked centred on the Warrior. The 35 Juvexian gunmen, under Lieutenant Dan leaned into learning the ways of the ship's weaponry with a vengence. They too established quarters on the ship. The men were also receiving an introduction to the IF. When The familiar call rang out all came to a screeching stop. O'Dubhui and his men shot arms to the sky screaming* -O'Dubhui et al- "Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh! Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh! Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh!" *Those newly entering the clock responded too* -Extant crew of Warrior and new gunners- "Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh! Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh! Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh!" *It wasn't exactly trail by fire but the hype that the men were being introduced certainly did establish the mood. The men then quietly went back to work*
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 22, 2021 15:54:43 GMT -8
*Plunkett was standing, fists on hip when his Comm. began humming. Flipping the device open he answered. And he listened. Cutting the Comm. Plunkett announced loudly* -Plunkett- "Lieutenant O'Dubhui, was Knighted and promoted today. Don't know exactly how to frame that one, Sir Colonel, or Colonel Sir O'Dubhui but damn, we actually have a reason to be polluted drunk tonight boys." *A brief moment of pandemonium swept the men of Lamh Dhearg Manaan and a howl rang out* -Lamh Dhearg Manaan- "Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh!!! Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh!!! Oglaigh na Irandoideanne go bragh!!!". *Work on the Warrior class gunship continued. Lieutenant Dan and his crew of Juvexian gunners were established in the vessel with the extant staff of 20. The ship was now fully operational*
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 23, 2021 13:21:58 GMT -8
*After being alerted by a two man sniper team, Plunkett waved right hand give guns focused on the area.Things coming under control, with another simple gesture of hand the men relaxed their poeition*
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 23, 2021 16:03:52 GMT -8
*Men now tended to the finest details of the ship. A massive cleanup of the ship, both the internal and externally transpired too. Looking at his new beast, Plunkett thought of this bird.... A smile swept his hard face as he remembered days of old....*
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Post by Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna on Apr 23, 2021 17:31:24 GMT -8
*The Colonel had been among the Dubh since the days of The CDDC.... A lifetime given to The Iron Fists. A lifetime to The Old man. He had watched Morrigan since the day she was born. And he followed two steps behind til he stood in front of The Warrior and beside Plunkett, his Brother in Arms* There he stood at attention. Sgt Slaughter came in behind, he too standing tall. The rest of the squad tell in behind, guns raised high*
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Apr 23, 2021 17:40:07 GMT -8
*Walking at either side of Morrigan the boys moved on the craft. Was a beautiful thing Kieran thought. Coming up to the vessel, he stopped, 3 meters from the sinister side of the hulking beast. Laoch took up guard on the dexter of the vesel, lighting a cigarette, he waited....*
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