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Post by Deleted on Nov 30, 2015 4:18:16 GMT -8
The CSS-1 Corellian Star Shuttle known as The Icecrown exited hyperspace above the rainforest world of Honoghr, home of the Red Dawn Medical Center, which was of particular interest to the emerging Republic of Thyferra. Although the world had thus far remained neutral towards the Empire and Republic alike, it made them all the more a perfect ally, since Thyferra hoped to achieve a similar goal. Once the ship was holding a steady orbit, Lady Lilith opened a line to the local orbital control, prefering a more personal touch to such things Greetings Honoghr OTC, this is Lady Lilith, representative of the government of Thyferra, requesting permission to land and meet with Princess Isis Matango, Governor of Honoghr.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 10, 2015 1:00:08 GMT -8
After several diversionary jumps, The Black Arrow dropped forth from hyperspace above Honoghr, it's stealth systems offline as Maeve contacted orbital control and received permission to land. After broadcasting back a thank you, she guided the ship down towards the surface, angling towards the RDMC as she did so
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Post by Ice Matango on Dec 21, 2015 0:26:04 GMT -8
The CSS-1 Corellian Star Shuttle known as The Icecrown exited hyperspace above the rainforest world of Honoghr, home of the Red Dawn Medical Center, which was of particular interest to the emerging Republic of Thyferra. Although the world had thus far remained neutral towards the Empire and Republic alike, it made them all the more a perfect ally, since Thyferra hoped to achieve a similar goal. Once the ship was holding a steady orbit, Lady Lilith opened a line to the local orbital control, prefering a more personal touch to such thingsGreetings Honoghr OTC, this is Lady Lilith, representative of the government of Thyferra, requesting permission to land and meet with Princess Isis Matango, Governor of Honoghr. Sgt. Lynx watched the monitor ad the CSS-1 Corellian Star Shuttle popped out of hyperspace above the planet. He reached over pressing a button on the console to run a quick scan of the ship when the comlink crackled to life with a request from the Shuttle, to land at the RDMC for a meeting. With the scan completed and finding nothing unusual, and having already sent a message ahead to the RDMC, Lynx picked up his com mic and answered.Greeting to you, also, Lady Lilith. You have permission to land The Icecrown at the Nystao Public Spaceport to better accommodate the size of the ship. A land speeder will be awaiting you for your use while on the planet. Thank you and have a great stay on Honoghr!With that, Lynx sent up the co-ordinance for the spaceport then sat back to watch as the ship descended to the planet below.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2015 0:59:07 GMT -8
Much appreciated Control. The pilot of The Icecrown entered the approach co-ordinates into the nav system and headed down to the surface, to the Nystao Public Spaceport
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Post by Mirian Santiro on Jan 1, 2016 5:45:53 GMT -8
[ Mirian Santiro | Consular-class Charger c70 retrofit cruiser, Serene Moondancer | Cockpit | Honoghr | Location: Honoghr's Orbit ] As the ship exited hyperspace, Mirian slowly guided her ship towards the planet, studying it. She pulled out whatever data the Holonet had about the world, and its current conditions. It was a decidedly friendlier neighbourhood, and maybe Mirian could find what she was looking for here. Letting the autopilot take control for a moment, the young woman played with a holocron in her hands, careful to resist the urge to use the Force in a simple exercise of levitating the object. Something simple can very quickly turn into something very complicated. A small light on her console alerted her that she was getting close enough to hail ground control.
Placing the holocron in the empty chair next to her, she flicked the comm switch and spoke, :: Hailing ground control, this is Captain Mirian Santiro of the Serene Moondancer. Requesting permission to land at the Red Dawn Medical Centre. Intergalactic trader and transporter at your services, hoping there's some kind of job you might have for someone like me. ::
Might as well get it out right from the start, so that all the proper channels will be informed.
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Post by juuma on Jan 2, 2016 2:01:52 GMT -8
Juuma's ship broke orbit at breakneck speeds, the X-Wing sporting a brand new red paintjob with yellow flames on the wings. He quickly spotted what he was looking for, a cruiser that had enough space to house his fighter. For some unknown reason he felt his instincts driving him towards it. As Juuma overtook the other ship he pulled alongside its cockpit looking to his left and flashing a smile at anyone within. He pulled the sticks back and to the left, doing half a barrel roll to invert himself and mirror the other ship's descent path, he was positioned directly over the other ship's cockpit. He opened his comms and attempted to contact them "Heyyo, meesa name issa Juuma. Meesa wants ta docks witcha. Issa dis alright?" Juuma asked politely, never breaking his course and lingering over the other pilot's cockpit until he received an answer.
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Post by Ice Matango on Jan 2, 2016 5:04:16 GMT -8
Sgt. Lynx saw the Consular-class Charger pop out of hyperspace and listened, while running a quick scan of the vessel, as the Captain identified herself as Mirian Santiro her occupation as a trader/transporter, and the name of the ship as the Serene Moondancer. He was about to answer, and had even picked up his comm mic, when something unusual happened. An X-Wing popped out of hyperspace, careening towards the Serene Moondancer at high speed.
Lynx watched, with an arched eyebrow, as the scene before his eyes unfolded and was almost sure there was going to be a crash in orbit when the pilot of the X-Wing did something unusual. The X-Wing pulled along side the cockpit of Captain Santiro's ship then proceeded to do a half barrel roll so that the X-wing was inverted above the view of the Captain.
While both ships mirrored each other in their descents, Lynx shook his head in disbelief as he gave a low whistle and muttered to himself. "What in the name of Palpatines old wrinkled ballsac is this guy doing? Has he fracking lost his ever lovin' mind?"
Lynx waited, eyeing the ships in partial disbelief. Shaking his head again, he ran a quick scan of the X-Wing and decided to wait a bit before answering Mirian. He was curious to see how the Captain reacted to this intrusion on her proverbial 'personal space', ready to call in help from the orbital patrol ship(s) if this turned into an altercation.......
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Post by Mirian Santiro on Jan 3, 2016 0:40:20 GMT -8
[ Mirian Santiro | Consular-class Charger c70 retrofit cruiser, Serene Moondancer | Cockpit | Honoghr | Location: Honoghr's Orbit ] Proximity alarms went off rather abruptly just as Mirian was about to make a partial entry into the planet's atmosphere, causing the young woman to jump and nearly smash her head into the bulkhead above. She was in a friendly neighbourhood, and wasn't expecting something like a proximity alarm to go off. Her ship's holographic three-sixty sensor array lit up an image of her vessel, and showed her exactly what was on kissing course with her: an Incom XJ7 X-wing starfighter. Basically an updated design of the infamous craft, to make it even more deadly than it already was.
The work of a demented artist never satisfied with the amount of destruction that thing can wreak.
And that was just the ship. It's pilot was a whole 'nother barrel of tachs. Frantically activating her shields and powered plating to protect from what looked like a suicidal crash course, Mirian stared in disbelief as she saw a Gungan flying the X-Wing like no pilot she ever knew to be capable of without causing serious damage. Yet neither vessel suffered any adverse experience aside from the young Corellian's shattered nerves. And now he was asking to dock with her?!?
The truly insane part was she was more than willing to accept. But not without a few expletives thrown at him.
Flicking on her own comm switch, she all but yelled into the mic, :: ARE YOU KARKING INSANE?!? YOU COULD HAVE GOTTEN YOURSELF KILLED!!! ::
The most annoying part had been that insufferable grin of his. She sighed and spoke more softly, yet no less firmly, :: Hurry up and get in my docking bay. ::
Deactivating her shields and opening the ventral docking bay, Mirian did her best to keep her cruiser steady whilst accepting a reckless entry by a Gungan pilot whom she had never ever seen in her life, and yet had complete faith in his ability. Then she quickly turned her comm back to Ground Control.
:: Apologies Honoghr Control, picked up a last minute passenger. Request remains the same, looking to dock at RDMC and looking for transport jobs. ::
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Post by juuma on Jan 3, 2016 4:25:27 GMT -8
Juuma smirked at the other pilot's response as he turned off his comms. jamming the stick down and to the right his ship goes up and over the other ship to the left completing the halted barrel roll. Slamming the airbrake on he quickly decelerates until he is directly behind the other ship. From here in combat he would have proceeded to fire a missile right up her rear, however he had other plans this time. He accelerates while pitching his ship downward to go underneath the other ship, looking up he sees the docking bay open and matches his speed with the other ship's. He continues in his trajectory for a short while before snatching the stick backwards and suddenly flying into the docking bay and hovering there. The docking bay doors close behind him as he lands the ship and turns it off, before leaping out of the pilots seat and landing on the metal floor in full combat attire. He opted to simply wait by the ship until they were done landing and the other pilot came to greet....or yell at him.
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Post by Ice Matango on Jan 3, 2016 4:28:09 GMT -8
Sgt. Lynx blinked his eyes when it appeared that Captain Santiro had given the X-Wing pilot permission to dock with the Serene Moondancer. Once the X-wing was safely aboard the larger ship. Having never seen slick acrobatic flying like that exhibited by the X-Wing pilot, except in holomovies, Lynx shook his head with a chuckle as he clicked the comm mic in his hand.:: Captain Santiro, you are cleared to land the Serene Moondancer at the Nystao Public Spaceport. From the spaceport a land speeder, or air taxi, will be available to bring you to the RDMC where you can relax in the RDMC waiting area until the time of the meeting. Thank you! Have a nice day and a great stay on Honoghr! ::Lynx set the comm down again and watched the progress of the Serene Moondancer as it made its descent towards the planet and the city.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2016 7:05:46 GMT -8
Han had been enjoying a nice Jawa nap inside the cargo pod attached to Juuma's x-wing, before he was rudely woken up by the x-wing exiting hyperspace and Juuma doing his usual piloting tricks. Undoubtedly someone was having a miniature heartattack, but what stunt he was pulling, Han could only guess at, since the pod he was in was fully enclosed and offered no viewports, which was probably a good thing. As soon as the X-wing had touched down inside the Moondancer, the cargo pod had popped open, with a highpitched hiss as the sealed environment had been broken, before Han tumbled out onto the hangar floor. The Jawa rose to his feet, picking up his hat as he did so, and briefly dusting it off before planting it atop his head as he took a check of his surroundings, wondering just what Juuma had gotten them into this time
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Post by Mirian Santiro on Jan 4, 2016 1:29:02 GMT -8
[ Mirian Santiro | Consular-class Charger c70 retrofit cruiser, Serene Moondancer | Cockpit | Honoghr | Location: Honoghr's Orbit ] “Crazy Gungan...” said Mirian, shaking her head in disbelief at the antics of this pilot. By rights, her stranger danger alarms should have been going off in her head, but considering her recent brush with so much Dark Side energy, the young Corellian believed she'd smell anyone that was really dangerous to her from twenty light years away. People often called her trusting, or just reckless. Well, maybe it was the Corellian nature in her. Or she just didn't know what she was doing and was going with a nonsensical gut that told her she should let the Gungan in. Besides, anyone who could fly like that would be good to have around in a jam.
Once she got clearance from Honoghr, she replied, :: Copy that, and thanks. Over and out. ::
The Moondancer made its descent into the planet's atmosphere.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2016 4:31:59 GMT -8
It had taken some time for the ships to be completed, but the original Mediator-class battlecruiser and the Imperious-class Star Destroyer were soon joined in orbit of Honoghr by a pair of newly finished Victory II-class Star Destroyer's, sixty-four newly minted Nssis-class Clawcraft, and from the depths of hyperspace, another five Mediator-class battlecruiser's. Between the new additions, and the pair of Golan III Space Defence NovaGuns that sat in orbit of Honoghr, anyone who came looking to invade the neutral hospital world, would quickly find themselves face to face with more cannons and fire power than you could poke a stick at, especially since there was an additional 3 Planetary MegaMaser Emplacements situated groundside. Fleet Admiral Draug stood upon the bridge of the new christened Rebecca's Whip as he looked out upon the fleet, quite content
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2016 2:02:05 GMT -8
The Malibu appeared from hyperspace above Honoghr, signalling the return of Wilhelm, as Happy Hogan worked at the controls, transfering the correct codes to pass through Orbital Control, before the Luxury Yacht headed for the surface, angling towards the Red Dawn Medical Center
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Jan 22, 2016 17:45:45 GMT -8
Xeonon sat in an over crowded bunk room. He had managed to hitch a ride from the Deep Core out to Outer Rim without to much of an issue. All it took was bribing a few border guards and mind tricking the others. His face was to well known in Imperial space and if he had been found alive again every Imperial in the galaxy would be on his heels. Not only was he an Imperial Knight on the run; the most well known living Imperial Knight but he had butchered a group of miners who had found him. The bounty on his head was growing.
Jumping down from the bunk it was immediately taken by one of the other people in the room. Pushing his way through the throngs of people he managed to find a seat that had a view of the planet below. Ever since the fall of the Empire years and years ago the planet had made a tremendous come back. It was almost pretty. Pulling his wooden hood tighter around his hood he continued to watch the planet as the voice of the captain came over the speaker system.
Hello ladies and gentlemen, we will be landing in Nyastoo soon. Just stay patient while we work out the final arrangements up here.
Meanwhile the captain who had in no way prepared to land sent out the request to the landing pad to land sending along the manifest. Mostly immigrants.
Several minutes later the captain of the shuttle received a ping. Apparently the planet was expecting higher than normal amounts of traffic and a voice message could not be sent. Attached to the file was a flight path leading down to the Nyasto spaceport.
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Post by Di Fastski on Jan 25, 2016 16:45:11 GMT -8
*Five Sentinel class entered orbit, distress call going out. They rushed towards the surface*
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Post by Olivia Styles on Mar 4, 2016 1:23:42 GMT -8
*Five Sentinel class entered orbit, distress call going out. They rushed towards the surface* Lieutenant Sunny Rayburn watched as the five Sentinal Class ships dropped out of hyperspace, sent a distress signal then promptly exploded into millions of much, much smaller pieces. Blinking her eyes once, as if she couldn't believe what she just saw, she arched an eyebrow and looked at the holoscreen in front of her then over at Sgt. Lynx sitting to her left.= Lt. Rayburn ="Did that really just happen, or did I drink a little too much at the cantina last night?= Sgt. Lynx =Yep, that really just happened. All of the planetary security systems, including the planetary fleets systems recorded it all, ma'am." Lynx said with a shrug of his shoulders as they watched the debris from the ship begin to fall and burn up to nothing in Honoghrs atmosphere.= Lt. Rayburn ="What in the frakkin hell kind of cargo were those ships carrying? It had to be some kind of highly charged explosives to cause that much damage, don't you think?. I bet the biggest piece is not much bigger than land speeder."= Sgt. Lynx -"Well if it was highly charged explosives then it was more than a little bit overkill, if you ask me. They must have been overcompensating for other inadequacies...." He let the sentence trail off as he sent a quick comm to warn the security forces and government officials planetside of what they had just witness then they both continued to watch the pieces of the ships shoot down into the atmosphere and disintegrate before doing any real damage to the planet below.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2016 4:35:57 GMT -8
The YV-929 armed freighter known as The Quiver dropped forth from hyperspace above Honoghr. Kiel and Cairne Morviael sat at the control of the ship, whilse Kanika Morviael relaxed in her seat by the nav computer. Following their close call with the Th'tremsi General on Talus, Kiel had decided it was time to lay low for a while. With no where else to go, he had decided it was best for them to visit his cousin, Zion. A man he had not seen in a few years, but he had remained in contact with, whom had mentioned he was currently living on Honoghr. A fact which Kiel had told no one else, knowing the risks it posed to his cousins safety should the wrong people find out. Regardless, he had waited until they were well underway, and the ship had been thoroughly checked for bugs, before he had told Cairne and Kanika that Zion was here. They had both been very understanding about why he had not told them, a fact he was glad about. As he pulled The Quiver into an orbit of Honoghr, Kiel took a moment to study the planet below. He had a feeling that they would be here for quite some time. It was why they had packed as much of their gear as possible. Funds were already being transfered through various shell companies to accounts on Honoghr, to keep the paper trail from being followed. He then opened a comm line to the local orbital control Honoghr Control, this is Kiel Morviael of The Quiver, requesting permission to land at the Honoghr Conclave...
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2016 4:00:02 GMT -8
As the request came through from the YV-929, an orbital control worker began entering in the name, before a prompt advised the worker to contact Admiral Draug. Admiral Draug then forwarded the message on to the Lady Rebecca, who was planetside. She almost couldn't believe what she was hearing, as it appeared Zion had another relative. She quickly checked the secure database that Zion had provided her, checking that everything checked out. She didn't want to be responsible for an incident like with the clone sisters that had tried to kill him. Once she was sure everything checked out, she sent a confirmation up to Admiral Draug, who gave the controller a thumbs up. Meanwhile, Rebecca sent off a message to Sarissa, letting her know to expect a visitor. The control worker sent a data packet to The Quiver as he opened a comm line back Kiel Morviel, you have been cleared to land. Please proceed along the preset route and enjoy your stay on Honoghr...
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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2016 0:30:50 GMT -8
Copy that Honoghr Control.... Kiel then entered the approach vector information into the nav computer, before angling The Quiver to follow it down to the surface of Honoghr, powering up the thrusters once more. At least they were being given permission to land, which meant Zion had told someone about his relatives. Kiel kept The Quiver on the predetermined course as it continued down to the surface
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