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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on May 2, 2021 15:39:53 GMT -8
As they entered orbit Plunkett was silent. The crew chattered trading information -Co-pilot- "Inner rim.... Always reminded me of a toilet bowl.... 'Make sure and clean the Inner rim.'" Both Co-pilot and Pilot laughed. Plunkett remained silent but wondered to himself how these two had survived so long.... The ship broke orbit and entered hyperspace
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Post by Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna on May 2, 2021 15:47:11 GMT -8
*A second Sentinel entered orbit from the planet. It silently crossed and made the jump into hyperspace*
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on May 3, 2021 22:16:23 GMT -8
Hazardously reckless a Sentinel class bag of bolts ripped into orbit. Passing through orbit it broke atmosphere and was gone gone gone
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on May 22, 2021 15:49:46 GMT -8
A lonely Sentinel entered orbit from the surface, crossing space and making the leap into hyperspace
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on May 24, 2021 20:10:22 GMT -8
A Lambs class T4a shuttle tore into orbit ripped towards the planet
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Post by Bey Kahn on Jul 7, 2021 8:10:52 GMT -8
Location: Juvex Sector - Hyperlane ExitIn the silent expanse of deep space, a blur streaked across the starline, rapidly slowing as it exited the corridors of light speed and emerged back into real-space. As the object slipped into the system its appearance came into focus, revealing a Fairwind style civilian transport, complete with an ornate boar's head as the front figure-head of the ship. It couldn't be called a gunship in its own right as it lacked any basic weaponry, the laser turrets in its original design having long been sold for spare parts to keep the ship operational. It drifted in the direction of the planet Juvex. It was known as the Lack of Faith II. Below deck the crew was making final preparations for their arrival. Ewoks, tynnans, and gamorreans could all be seen walking the halls and holds of the ship, moving cargo and going over manifests. A bookish tynnan with thick spectacles completed the required paperwork for immigration, while each race's foreman came up with their own schedule for shore leave. Aboard the bridge, the old boar in charge reclined in his command chair, reviewing a questis data-link reader. Bey Kahn rubbed at his eyes, tired from staring at screens for too long."We'll need to stop for a while and try to take on some work." He squealed thoughtfully in Gamorrese. "These maintenance repairs are frankly more than we can afford right now." "Aye aye, Cap'n." Replied his Ewok first officer, Chestnut.Bey: Snort Snort Squeal"I wish you'd stop calling me that." Chestnut: "No chance of that, Cap'n." He snickered. "If you wanted to prepare the away team, I can handle bringing the ship in. We'll see about docking at the capital. We should be able to find some work there."Bey: Squeal Snort "Aye, aye..." Wait, what the hell was he saying? "...I mean, yeah, I'll do that." The old boar stood up from his chair and exited the bridge. The Lack of Faith II descended towards the surface.
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 7, 2021 21:10:02 GMT -8
A Firespray interceptor entered Juvex orbit. Crossing through space quietly it made the jump to hyperspace
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Post by Bey Kahn on Aug 9, 2021 5:32:07 GMT -8
Up through the clouds and then rising further beyond the atmospheric screen of gas, the Fairwind style vessel Lack of Faith II soared towards open space. After the repairs the ship had received thanks to the Iron Fists members, it appeared almost immaculate. Even the boars head at the prow had a spit polish on it. A course was plotted for Hoth and the ship jumped to hyperspace, zipping away from sight as it accelerated to light speed.
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 9, 2021 23:01:30 GMT -8
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 10, 2021 21:12:30 GMT -8
Being completely in the dark as to the condition of Juvex space Gid flew slow and responsibly across it. They quietly entered the planet atmosphere but messaged both Grace and her crew and the Juvexian National guard informing them of their intended landing
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 12, 2021 13:41:57 GMT -8
The Firespray 31-class patrol and attack craft, Hand Maid Tail burned into Juvex orbit and head towards the planet
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Post by Captain Xakic Kannue on Aug 14, 2021 13:29:12 GMT -8
Tearinginto Juvex orbit a ship sailed towards the planet -Di- Ok when we finally get to Juvex City I'll give you instructions just where to go." A laugh rang out -Kanji- "How's about this, you shut that hole in your face and let me drive; I know where we're going." And with customers they moved. Been posting Di speaking quite liberally. Done with OlD permission
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Aug 14, 2021 16:08:35 GMT -8
Tearing into Juvex orbit a ship bombed it for the planet
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 15, 2021 20:33:49 GMT -8
Into Juvex orbit.... Gid and Shakk began arguing over possessing of the duffle bag and a wrestling match ensued. Making short of the long, Gid quickly overpowered Shakk and was about to rain blows down upon her when Alem intervened, taking Gid by one of her lekku with her right hand and Shakk with her left, then smacked the two girl's heads togeather. The pair dropped to the floor, stary eyed -Alem- "Knock the fight outta ya?" Shakk responded - Shakk- "I hate both of you." Which sunlight well agree was a reasonable response. But Gid casually asked - Gid- "Ummm. Who's driving the ship?" Alem's racially expression did not fill her with confidence. Shakk, seeing the opportunity to move slipped three boxes of smarties into a pocket -Shakk- "So we each have a box of smarties. Can I have your red ones?" Neither of her sisters had time to respond, Gid getting control of the ship just in time to neatly avoid being turned into subatomic particles by an oncoming meteor -Alem- "Wonder if we should warm.them on the surface?" Right hand brushing off the incident, her sister replied - Gid- "They'll be fine." And the ship, and as consequence the girls, made the jump to hyperspace
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 28, 2021 23:52:58 GMT -8
A Firespray-31-class patrol and attack craft ripped into orbit. Gid hung on for deer dear life as the ship narrowly missed being cut in half by a asteroid that just blew past, largely on account of plot convenience. The ship entered Juvex atmosphere (Drumroll please)
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Aug 29, 2021 16:40:36 GMT -8
Entering Juvex orbit from the surface Gid manned the ship. Hearing Epona's question a smile every across the Twi'leck's face. Wondering if she should just say 'Think desert.' Gid threw the answer aside, knowing full well that would be cruel. Still she was unwilling to let the cat out of the bag and as consequence merely said -Gid- "You'll see Epona.... You'll see ." The exit nearing all of Gid's attention flew into her piloting. A tiny bead of sweat sliding down her neck was telling of her extreme focus. Leaning into the accelerator the ship made the jump and crossed the line
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 10, 2021 16:45:20 GMT -8
Already working on beer number two of the day, Pilot with a steady hand guided the Fart in a Windstorm into orbit -Pilot- "Were you able to secure that barleybarley I asked for?" His crewman responding fast said -Co-pilot- "Yes sir. 10 bags!" Giggling diabolically - Pilot- "Excellent!" The two high fiving each other then opening yet another brew. Belching Pilot groaned -Pilot- "Really needed that...." And hitting the end of Juvex orbit the ship
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 5, 2023 3:54:21 GMT -8
Boland at the helm, The Utopic Vulture rose into orbit. Maureen, eyes wide open asked what felt like a question every foot they moved -Maureen- Grace….” And Grace in a sing song voice that told any in the know she was but inches from exploding -Grace- “What is it sweetheart?”The hound, keenly aware of subtleties in voice and other mannerisms, quickly hid. The commotion caught Boland’s attention feet shifting subconsciously to propel hm to rise from chair ready to engage.. At long last sighing deep and shaking her head, Graceying right hand on the head of Maureen. Grace then led the child to a seat, buckling her in. Then sittting and proceeding to buckle herself down, Grace waited. & The hound emerged from hiding tail wagging As the soap opera played out the vessel quietly passed into open space
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Apr 14, 2024 21:12:06 GMT -8
*A ship tore into Juvex orbit*
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Oct 1, 2024 16:14:51 GMT -8
The Fart in a Windstorm rose up into orbit. The ship shot across the vast nothingness and made jump into the vast nothingness that lie ahead….
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