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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Nov 9, 2019 21:05:07 GMT -8
My Emperor, this is Neith Ren with The Dominatrix. I will be deploying with a contingent of Purge Troopers shortly. Is there anything in particular you would wish for me to handle before hand? or am I free to go about my business as I wish for the time being? |
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Post by Neith Ren on Dec 5, 2019 18:34:38 GMT -8
Neith couldn't manage to stifle the sigh of disappointment she let out as Nicademus let her know the Gang Wars had come to a head, requesting her Purge Troopers assistance in dealing with some of the hold outs. She could split her forces, deploying some with her to track her prey, while the rest could take out a couple hideouts
By your command Emperor Delvardus!
With that, she cut off the line and got to work. Captain Adler positioned The Dominatrix while the dropships started pouring out of the hangar bay, carrying the Purge Troopers of the 69th Battalion down to the surface of Coruscant with its TIE Fighter escort in tow. Neith took the controls of her TIE Silencer and headed down to the surface behind the dropships
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Post by Vilim Ju'oda [RETIRED] on Dec 15, 2019 8:03:53 GMT -8
Silently, the mass of a Resurgent-class destroyer appeared few parsecs from Coruscant. The white markings, like scars over the surface, identified it as Ju'oda's flagship, the Foe Hammer. A comm officer sent identification codes ahead and requested an audience with the emperor Nicademus on behalf of Brentaal's moff.
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Dec 15, 2019 11:16:05 GMT -8
Silently, the mass of a Resurgent-class destroyer appeared few parsecs from Coruscant. The white markings, like scars over the surface, identified it as Ju'oda's flagship, the Foe Hammer. A comm officer sent identification codes ahead and requested an audience with the emperor Nicademus on behalf of Brentaal's moff. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2019 11:12:49 GMT -8
Viktor exited hyperspace inside of an old Sentinel-Class Shuttle he had found years ago when he was still part of the Jedi Order. The shuttle now served as his main means of transport, unless he was stationed to high ranking officer who commanded their own fleet. Viktor had changed the transponder codes so that it transmitted the new name of the Shuttle which Viktor had dubbed Duty-bound, as a reminder of his duty to the galaxy. Viktor piloted the shuttle into Coruscant's High orbit and sent a transmission with a request to land.
This is Imperial Knight Viktor Tau-Xesh, on board the Duty-bound requesting permission to land.
Viktor would hold position until he received the all clear. While he waited Viktor thought about what had brought him to this point in life.
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Post by Brock Ferrum on Dec 18, 2019 11:40:16 GMT -8
In its position with two Victory III star destroyers of the newly revived Crimson Command the red Turbulent-Class Star Destroyer Consolation Prize was just a red streak compared to the massive Super Star Destroyer they were escorting. The bridge of the pocket Star Destroyer had calmed down quite a bit after the initial burst of activity that the liberation of Coruscant had entailed. With the rest of the fleet handing most opporations the Crimson Commmand present were relegated mostly to ceremonial escorts. It wasn't the most fun of posts, but it was an important enough job. The boredom involved was what made Comm Specialist 3rd Class Joanna Sylva smile when a rather routine call for landing clearance crossed across her channels. The Prize had been pulling all Imperial Knight traffic in the system and had standing orders as to where to send new arrivals from the order.
Welcome to Coruscant Knight Tau-Xesh. We have standing orders to send all Imperial Knights to the Senate Hangar facility. You will find information on where to report as well as your ship's docking assignment momentarily. The officer sent the informational packet to the ship before settling back into her routine comm scan.
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Krzesimir Viggo
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Post by Krzesimir Viggo on Dec 30, 2019 22:44:34 GMT -8
Commodore Viggo stood upon the bridge of Periklis within the fleet Incursio. He watched as his many of his troops went ground-side in their turns, filling gaps and busting into the better defended crime boss strongholds alongside elite troops from through out the Empire. He was impressed with the organization of the invasion force; and the order and discipline of the troops in action was simply inspiring. He avoided trying to micro manage his own forces and instead watched the grand view of the entire operation in motion, sweeping across the surface and then pushing down into the lower levels of Coruscant. It was akin to watching a paper sphere burn slowly; without a proper flame, but bands of glowing coals sliding along, consuming the paper and leaving nothing unchanged.
He was very glad that the troops had just finished their training and were ready to apply the lessons learned here on the assault. It was gratifying to see his work utilized. The entire army was performing well within expected margins, but his performed slightly better than similarly trained and equipped squads. Though the commando units were really something to see. His forces lacked the expertise of commandos but they performed well under stress and were rarely unable to match what was thrown at them. The few times they did have to pull back, they did so in good order without leaving themselves open to enemy assault, and so avoided heavy casualties. His Strikers patrolled and escorted the transports, keeping enemy fighters, rag tag as they were, from causing gaps in the supply lines.
Thankfully there wasn’t a massive fleet battle to worry about, since the fleet had just been rearranged and commanders were still getting used to the new command chains. One of the Immobilizers checked in with Jenia’s command out of habit, which brought a smirk to Viggo’s face. The very embarrassed younger officer was quick to rectify and claim responsibility for his mistake. Viggo accepted the apology in stride and made a mental note to rib the lad at the next social event. All in all, everything was essentially going perfectly. Viggo was concerned that a nasty surprise might be lurking, but the crime bosses had been to near sighted to provide a surprise for the massive Imperial Navy now orbiting the world and patrolling the system.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2020 18:56:31 GMT -8
Once Viktor received the informational packet from the Comm Specialist, he piloted his shuttle down to the Senate Hangar facility. Viktor took in all the sights as he entered the planet's atmosphere. He had never seen anything like, Coruscant was so different from the other worlds he had been to and he couldn't wait to explore the planet once he had some spare time.
The Sentinel-Class Shuttle dubbed Duty-bound made its descend down into Coruscant's atmosphere, heading towards the Senate Hangar facility.
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Dread Lord Havok
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Post by Dread Lord Havok on Jul 1, 2020 13:07:35 GMT -8
An FO imperial transport bound from Bilbringi drops from hyperspace.
It transmits military codes to gain priority entry into orbit, bypassing customs, inspections, and lines.
The ship dips towards the planet surface entering the atmosphere.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2020 14:10:50 GMT -8
Emerging in a sudden flash, a Lambda-class shuttle exited hyperspace, the craft's incredible speed that carried it across the stars seemingly disappearing in a near sudden halt when comparing hyperspeed versus sunlight speeds. Having arrived at a safe distance from the bustling world, the pilot began his approach towards the planet that housed the vast city. The path began smooth, but as it grew closer, the shuttle began to shift its course as it made its way around some of the other ships coming or going from orbit. Even with the planet's occupation by the First Order, the Emperor kept it as it once was. However, despite that fact, many were subject to landing clearance for new arrivals, especially those seeking to land in the Imperial District.
Reaching a close enough range, the co-pilot began transmitting the authorization codes to orbital control. It certainly was a boon to have them as it allowed quicker access without having to really pause for approval. Not even a minute had gone by before clearance was given and the shuttle pressed onward towards the planet below.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2020 10:14:32 GMT -8
It was several minutes before the Lambda-class shuttle rose into orbit, the craft finally able to break free from the flow of space traffic as it worked its way away from the planet’s gravity and into open space. Already the shuttle tram was inputting the coordinates for the jump to Muunilinst so that once they were ready, the could enter hyperspace.
In the room, Xoia took a few minutes to settle before turning to her datapad. She had a bit of a trip left, more than enough to start getting acquainted with all the details it held. As she dove into the information, the coordinates finished loading and the shuttle disappeared into hyperspace.
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Dread Lord Havok
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Post by Dread Lord Havok on Jul 20, 2020 5:29:52 GMT -8
A military Corvette dropped from Hyperspace from the Namadii corridor vector. The Corvette was joined by a military escort of two Gozanti cruisers with TIE complements. The ship transponder signal would Identify them as FO military, originating from Bilbringi.
The ships transmitted the appropriate military codes, including those showing the Bilbringi Station Commander was present, and Corescant traffic control approved a flight vector from their position to the Imperial Palace.
A military shuttle that was docked with the Corvette, uncoupled and dropped into orbit over Corescant. It was escorted by two TIE fighters launched from the Gozanti cruisers.
The shuttle and escort made their way planetside.
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Post by Dread Lord Havok on Aug 5, 2020 15:52:58 GMT -8
On the hyperspace jump, Chaser and Yung already discussed that the Cargo might be too hot for them. The relentless pursuit by the forces from Ilum was terrifying. They decided they had to abandon ship. They each took about 25 kg of crystals and put them in the escape pods and got ready for them to evacuate as soon as they hit Coruscant.
A YT-2400 dropped from hyperspace over Coruscant, it started breaking orbital traffic rules as it moved towards the planet. It's transponder Identified it as the Hopper, from Nar Shadaa.
Chaser and Yung stopped in Coruscant. FO central. So ridiculous that they would come there, it would hopefully be the last place the FO forces trailing them would look. As soon as they could, they fired the two escape pods and shot towards Corescant below. Their ship continue under power, with 50 tons of kyber crystals, in orbit around Corescant.
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Post by Jenia Kasalle on Aug 6, 2020 1:18:47 GMT -8
Some time would pass by until local controlls would spot the freighter, being aware of prior reports from an Imperial fleet, sent from the Borderlands sector in order of pursueing targets, marked as smugglers and potential terrorists, which were utilizing a YT-2400 for accomplishing the task. Within minutes the vessel would be surrounded and secured carefully, before the local spacetroopers could confirm no lifesigns or droids aboard the vessel.
The freighter was docked within one of the military port areas in order to store the stolen tons of kybercrystals at a safer place until the First Order's higher command chain would decide what to do with it. Two escape pods were missing - any further investigations would be given towards the Coruscanti police departments, once a registry of the previous owners could be found. For the moment though the Imperial Navy forces rested as the last larger ammount of missing kybercrystal could be secured, before it was utilized against the First Order.
When the Spectre was slowly approaching the central regions of Imperial space, the message about the freighter's whereabouts reached Commodore Thorne's ears. Twirling his walrus mustache fond, he was pleased to hear, that the overall mission in securing the last stolen batch by Imperial means has been succeeded. He would eventually order the crew to turn around the ship and head back to Adumar in order to bring the defense perimeters into regular routine again.
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Post by Dread Lord Havok on Aug 6, 2020 6:20:52 GMT -8
Based on the ship's register and records, including onboard holovideo footage, local law enforcement on Coruscant would have images and descriptions of Chaser and Yung, as well as as the charges of suspected terrorism.
[IMAGE]
Ickard Archauser AKA Chaser - 41, Human, Wanted for Grand Theft Speeder, evading a blockade, and desertion of the Imperial Navy. Suspected terrorism.
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Iman Dong Xijung, AKA Yung- 38, Durosian, wanted for drug smuggling, attempted bank robbery, and petty theft. Suspected terrorism.
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Post by Dread Lord Havok on Sept 6, 2020 10:02:01 GMT -8
A military Shuttle lifted from the planet into orbit and docked with the military Corvette waiting in orbit. The TIE fighter escorts docked with the Gozanti cruisers and in minutes the small fleet was ready to enter hyperspace.
Although the ship transponder signals would Identify them as FO military, originating from Bilbringi, their's new plan filed indicated they were bound for Munnilist. Corescant traffic control approved a flight vector from their position to the hyperspace corridor, effectively routing them around the dense traffic in orbit.
The 3 ships entered hyperspace.
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Post by Dread Lord Havok on Sept 9, 2020 16:04:26 GMT -8
A VT-49 Decimator, the IRON MAIDEN II” dropped from Hyperspace from the Namadii corridor vector. The ship transponder signal would Identify the shuttle as FO military, originating from Muunilist. The ship transmitted the appropriate military codes to gain priority entry into orbit, bypassing customs, inspections, and lines.
The ship dips towards the planet surface entering the atmosphere.
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Dread Lord Havok
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Post by Dread Lord Havok on Oct 12, 2020 8:50:24 GMT -8
The operations team on Coruscant was tasked to find the “best pilot”. The operation bagged 5 people. Two pilots, a drunk Durosian, a woman, and a child.
The ship had barely taken off when Lomm's background checks on Yung and Chaser revealed that they were wanted fugitives.
"Suspected terrorism, eh?" The Major looked over the droid's shoulder at the data terminal.
"Affirmative. The reported bombing in orbit over Ilum, I have surveillance records if you'd like to see for yourself. Analysis: such an attack would embarrass any Grand Moff in charge. Further, Grand Moff Kasalle, the new power on Muunilist, might be very interested in dealing with them. Conjecture: If the I.I. were to deliver them to Kasalle, it might be worth a favor from her in the future."
"Noted Lomm. I am sure Quasar will appreciate the opportunity to deal with them."
“The best pilot we will see.” The IG droid repeated their order.
"What about the Imperial pilot?" The human scratched his chin, "He was the one that caught our eye."
Lomm responded. "The Imperial pilot, Virgil Faust, is a First Lieutenant, formerly stationed on Bilbringi."
"Formerly? Desertion?" The Major asked, because of the fact that they found Faust at such a seedy joint on Corusant: not in the Bilbringi system.
Lomm responded again. "Negative, His naval ID and credentials to enter First Order naval installations are still valid. Faust concluded his 5 year tour of service in good standing.”
“I see, so he was given the mandatory rest and relaxation period and still has,” Sevet scrolled the screen on the datapad. “88 days to re-enlist. He has not completed or submitted his Affirmation of Duty documents." Major Sevet looked over Lt. Faust's records on his datapad. "Graduate of the Imperial naval academy and Imperial Flight School. Wow, a hotshot. His terms of re-enlistment include being promoted to commander, with a chance for an additional promotion to Wing Commander.”
“Your ability to read his record is impressive." The IG droid sarcastically quiped. "Observation: Faust is technically the only pilot that we saw perform their skills. Though he was only flying a service droid, his position in the Imperial Navy make him the obvious choice.”
“Any chance Archauser might be the pilot Quasar is looking for?” That's the reason they detained him in the first place.
“Analysis: Possible, but unlikely. Explanation: He has been charged with Terrorism, His imperial record is disgraceful.”
“But he won the Corellian classic.”
“Affirmative. The skill would seem to be there, but that assessment is still subject to our conclusions on the limited ability to extrapolate pilot skill solely from race performance.”
The Load Master of the Iron Maiden II reported in. “The... Passengers... are stowed in the Portside Crew Quarters”
Major Sevet gave the order. “Set a course for Muunilist.”
IRON MAIDEN II, A VT-49 Decimator, rises from the planet into orbit. The ship transponder signal would Identify the ship as FO military.
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Tyna was the first to wake up. She jumped off the top bunk of a three bunk stack. That stack was right next to another 3 bunk stack. There were 3 people and a Durosian in the other bunks. She made her way to the door panel and tried to open the door. The inner door panel was inoperative. Tyna sat down next to the door and waited.
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Lieutenant Faust awoke in a bunk. From his experience in the Navy, he immediately recognized it as an imperial crew bunk. He sat up and immediately hit his head on the bunk above him. The sensation that followed immediately reminded him that he had a hangover, was intoxicated, was recovering from being shot with a stun ray, and just hit his head. This was compounded by the fact that he was sometimes prone to space sickness. He vomited from the edge of his bunk, before rolling over and burying his head in the blankets.
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Tyna watched as one of the people woke up hit their heads, vomited onto the deck and rolled over. It temporarily interrupted her concentration. She closed her eyes and returned to her inner world. She could feel the panel on the bulkhead beyond the locked door...
<Voice 1> “Yes, focus. Feel it. See it in your mind.”
<Voice 2> “Wait until the corridor is clear...”
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The ship's flight plan indicated they were bound for Munnilist. Coruscant traffic control approved a flight vector from their position to the hyperspace corridor, effectively routing them around the dense traffic in orbit. In minutes the IRON MAIDEN II made the jump to hyperspace following the Namadii Corridor vector.
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Victarion Fel
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Post by Victarion Fel on Dec 8, 2020 2:47:59 GMT -8
The Atmospheric Assault Lander dropped away from the Imperial cruiser that had delivered Fel and his party to Coruscant. The trip down the gravity well was the same as a hundred combat drops, Stormtrooper transports weren't built for comfort. Vic sat strapped in, in his parade best, polish from boot tips to helmet crown, red and black modified Purge Trooper armour over thinsuit, rifle slung, though not loaded. He had his sidearm too, a fine weapon he'd recieved upon promotion to Sergeant. Opposite that, sheathed, was a rare Light Knife he'd picked up on a raid on some Resistance scum.Captain Fel, as befit his rank, was first off the transport. The guard of troopers fell in behind him in parade formation. He had drilled them hard for this moment. They had been summoned to Coruscant. As befit his position as a Stormtrooper, Victarion halted ten paces from the officer who awaited him and came to attention. He did not speak, but waited for the officer to initiate contact, as was proper formality.The troops were in their finest condition, two full squads in polished white armor. Victarion stood at their head, before and between the two squads, who were in ranks behind their sergeants, both handpicked by Victarion.Nicademus Delvardus IV
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Post by Captain Xakic Kannue on Apr 9, 2021 18:56:18 GMT -8
*Now standing in his flagship, the Baleen class heavy freighter, Giche Gumee, Captain Kannue spoke to the ship Commander, Harley Asher. Three BBF -1 Bulk freighters, The Orca, Luisitansia and Concordia say in formation with the Baleen. They were shopping vessels, posed no threat other than being another part of the outrageous traffic over the city planet. Kannue explained to Asher details of cargo. The Gitche Gumee clunked across orbit and made the leap to hyperspace*
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