Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 29, 2018 21:13:54 GMT -8
Sputtering into orbit a YT-1300 light freighter moves cautiously across space at last making the leap into hyperspace
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 31, 2018 13:03:28 GMT -8
Coruscant orbit was a beehive of activity. Ships of all manner filled the open space above the planet going to and rising up from the surface. Vessels entered from and broke into hyperspace in a steady stream. The YT-1300 light freighter became just another nameless face in the crowd. Breaking into orbit Boland carefully manned the ship through the sea of traffic
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 31, 2018 22:18:15 GMT -8
Breaking into orbit from the surface a YT-1300 light freighter swerved through the traffic quickly and quietly made to leap into hyperspace
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 1, 2018 22:06:16 GMT -8
Ripping into the zoo that was Coruscant orbit cautiously crawled through the nightmare traffic and descended towards the surface. He needed no direction; mentally Grace had silently conveyed exactly where she wished to go
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 6, 2018 0:21:20 GMT -8
Hitting the pilot's nightmare that Coruscant orbit provided for any at the helm of a vessel a YT-1300 Corellian freighter and Theta-class T-2c shuttle blew through the traffic and made the jump to hyperspace
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 30, 2018 21:58:23 GMT -8
Entering the outrageous beehive of activity that was Coruscant orbit a Theta-class T-2c shuttle drove hazardously through the maze of other vessels narrowly escaping disastrous collisions at least half a dozen times it bombed towards the planet
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Sept 4, 2018 18:04:14 GMT -8
Entering from hyperspace a YT-1300 light freighter moved along passed through the navigational nightmare that was Coruscant orbit and headed towards the surface of the mega city planet below
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Post by Deleted on Sept 12, 2018 18:50:47 GMT -8
Plopping down in the captain's chair of the YT-2400 light freighter, the Geheim Masjien, that has just emerged from hyperspace and is adjusting it's course to begin approaching Coruscant, Fumnanya Jang groans as he looks at the volume of traffic surrounding the world as he asks Dee, the freighter's pilot, "I don't suppose you have any tricks up your sleeve that could get us to the underworld without going through orbital traffic control? The question delivered in a cheerfully facetious tone suggests that Fumnanya is not really expecting Dee to pull off such an impossible task, and that suspicion would be confirmed when he goes on to tell Dee, Request permission to head for Level 2142, we'll just keep going down to 1313 after we shut off our transponder and make sure we aren't being followed for any reason. Dikeledi, keep an eye on the sensors to watch for . . ."
"Got it, Dikeledi says, anticipating her orders and giving Dee a thumbs up after saying, I've switched our transponder frequency to one that identifies us as the Schreckliche Lüge, and you're going to be playing the part of her registered owner, Ebele Farai, here, if they ask or you feel like adding details upfront to avoid potential followup questions later, to make a delivery of caf beans to a distributor on Level 2142."
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Dees
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Post by Dees on Sept 12, 2018 19:41:19 GMT -8
The holographic projector Dee put on the console in front of her lit up into an orb of rainbow light. The image of AVI pulsed and sputtered as he spoke. If only the Corporate contacts hadn’t fled the galaxy, this would have been much easier.
Dee raised her eyebrows in acknowledgment as she started at the planet in front of her. Her look was that of stoic astonishment. It a Coruscant, but it wasn’t the one she knew. It was different, off, and it just didn’t quite feel right. Her lips formed a tight line, and she moved her jaw from side to side. She barely shrugged and closed her helmet. It sealed with a hiss. AVI, take over automatic comms. Forward anything major to us.
Already on it
She darted around some of the more massive freightliners that were in her way. Their size was massive, taking several seconds for her to fly past even considering the speed she was going. We are being waved through. Head to C19. Oddly enough, it’s in the same location as the one we know, but not quite close enough to where we need to be. I'll get something figured out.
Figures.
She mentioned, unimpressed by this fact. So much was similar, but none of it was the same. The YT-2400 raced planetward alongside hundreds of other ships. They would be just another in the crowd. |
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Sept 12, 2018 21:24:08 GMT -8
The Utopic Vulture entered orbit followed by a shuttle. They moved through the traffic deftly and at long last made the jump to hyperspace
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Dees
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Post by Dees on Sept 21, 2018 23:19:50 GMT -8
Dee chewed the flower petal but didn't swallow until the sky turned black.
***De'ath walked up from the back of the ship as time slowed to a stop. She took a seat on Dikeledi's lap facing Dee and started playing with the red hair.
So, how was your day?
Dee didn't answer, she only started to look at the formulas that started to flow in front of her.
That bad huh?
Wordlessly, Dee began typing in the formula into her pad. Time remained still.
Well, whenever you want to talk...
What, you'll show up?
De'ath had gotten up and was walking back. She stopped
Maybe.
Dee was alone once again as she figured out the formula to get to Osarian when a high pitched voice came from the console in front of her.
Hello! I'm Elfo! How are you, Dee!? Can I help? I'm a really good helper!***
Dee yelped
The Kriff?
Time had resumed its normal course, and the holopad loaded the full navigation formula she had entered. AVI began checking it, while Dee stared at nothing with increasing perplexity.
***A tiny humanoid floated out of the holopad and began dancing on it.
Oh, look at these, are these numbers? I want to help
It reached over and attempted to push forward on the hyperdrive lever***
No, don't! She reached out and stopped herself. She shook her head as her mind grasped the differing realities before her. The reality being that the elf on the console wasn't actually there and couldn't do anything. But she saw him and heard him.
Sorry, AVI are the coordinates good?
AVI returned her inquiry, but to her, his voice sounded like the elf’s. The reality being, his voice was unchanged.
Yes, we are ready to go. Arrival in 20 minutes.
She reached forward to make the jump and paused.
Dikeledi, I am going to turn this tub over to you. I am sore and need to get out of this armor.
She moved to push forward and paused again.
And no, I'm not going to get sick, but there is a machine elf dancing on your head.
The Geheim Masjien exited reality into hyperspace
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Rhiannon Danu
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Sept 30, 2018 22:30:51 GMT -8
Puttering along pathetically a pathetic excuse for a shuttle shuttled itself across the space that was Coruscant... space. A shot rang out bringing all to a halt. Transparently lacking a sound command at rendering the English Common language to the written word we have shot the narrator. Where were we? Right. Sailing swift and sure. Another recoil of a revolver sounding out the sickening thud of a body hitting the floor followed Narrator # 3 wearily took charge. Rhiannon stood majestically at the helm of her T-2c shuttle . She gave no orders; she needn't give an orders. The ship moved through orbit slipping quietly into hyperspace
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Romulus Aran
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Post by Romulus Aran on Oct 1, 2018 22:48:42 GMT -8
The Grey Unending rose from the planet steadily.
Chart a course for Korriban. Let's go find an old friend.
It wasn't long before the ship shot into hyperspace.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2019 20:13:45 GMT -8
The Gledalac, a Nemesis-class patrol ship, enters Coruscant's orbit, and after adjusting its course and leaving the planet's gravity well, increases speed and jumps to hyperspace.
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Luxeria
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 20, 2019 12:13:42 GMT -8
Luxeria's Baudo-class star yacht emerged from hyperspace and made its approach towards the planet. She hadn't expected to make the trip back here any time soon, going so far as to almost forget about the need to check in from time to time. Yet, while she was on Iridonia checking out the students in order to begin finding an apprentice of her own when the time was right. During her walk around, Satele had alerted her to a message from her parents coming through, forcing her to end her trip a bit prematurely. They missed her and really wanted to see her. As much of a pain as it was, she had to come in order to keep her family in the dark. She wasn't about to let anyone in on her secret of being a Sith, not while she had resources available by being apart of the family. Giving off a frustrated sigh, she pressed forward, ready to get the visit over with.
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Luxeria
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Post by Luxeria on May 4, 2019 17:00:52 GMT -8
As Luxeria's ship emerged from the planet's surface, she was already working to load the coordinates for the jump to Mustafar. She had been gone long enough and needed to get back to her training. She had to get stronger in order to eventually face and beat Malvus. As patient as she was, she wanted to reach that point and be seen as a master as soon as she possibly could. Standing around wasting time was not going to achieve that.
Once she had finally broken free of the planet's gravity, she hit the hyperdrive and the Dark illumination was launched into hyperspace.
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Oct 24, 2019 15:28:11 GMT -8
The devastation of Coruscant had done its number upon the world, the Jewel of the Core. Even from space, people could see where heavy turbolasers had blasted its surface and where neglect was evident. The traffic over the planet was not as vibrant as before as people had left the planet, seeking a new life away from the devastation. In its wake, the world had been neglected and left in the hands of vile mafias and corrupted gangs that now ruled this and that across its city-wide surface. People either lived in terror or were forced to choose sides... nothing was good on the Queen of the Core. But salvation was on its way.
From the depths of hyperspace came a formation of Resurgent-class Battlecruisers, followed by several more kinds of vessels ranging from Star Destroyers to smaller support craft. yet among the swarm of warships that had entered Coruscant's orbit, the Executor floated proudly, its prow pointed directly at Coruscant. A new command was given from the flagship as the fleet turned on its side making it parallel to Coruscant instead of its the edges of its daggers pointed directly at the surface.
From the bridge, Nicademus reviewed the reports made by Piett's agents that had been sent ahead of the operation's timeframe. The Imperial quickly reviewed what he had already seen, making sure his plans of operation were correct. Once that was done, an open communication was made to the fleet.Our base of operations will be within the Senate District. It seems that is where sympathetic support will be awaiting us. Based off Imperial agents, gangs control sections outside of that district. Not entirely sure why they avoided the Senate area, but they have. They have also kept their distance from the ruins of the Jedi Temple, which will serve as a future outpost. More details will be available as the operation commences so be prepared for further orders.A deployment schedule was soon sent to all commands.Thomas Zahn , you will lead the vanguard troops to the surface. Take a single legion for now. Once you have secured the perimeter, I will deploy with the 501st Legion, which will move to secure the Senate Building itself. We will do a more conservative deployment, ensuring the gangs do not know our true numbers for now. In total, three legions will deploy to secure the district itself with more on standby for now. Ensure humanitarian aid is readily available for the civilians and that necessary blockades are setup at the district's edge and at important junctures.If there were no questions, the Emperor would green light the operation within moments. The Liberation of Coruscant had begun.
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Post by Dah'lis 'Azure' Vao on Oct 26, 2019 17:04:53 GMT -8
The Crimson Victory Star Destroyers and Acclamators of Dah'lis' fleet came tearing from Hyperspace to the port and slightly above the mighty First Order flagship. When the orders had come through about where they were heading, she had sent a call through the fleet for all ground forces to be prepared for fierce building to building combat with insurgents. This wouldn't be a conventional fight against a standing army. This would be like fighting against a rebel cell, a cell that had a planet wide city to use and countless non-combatants to hold hostage. The woman listened once more to her Emperor, and was slightly disappointed that her forces would seemingly be held in reserve while the 'picture boy-esque' 501st took center stage for the photo ops and propaganda holovids. All the same though, she stood on the bridge of Emancipator to await her orders.
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Thomas Zahn
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Post by Thomas Zahn on Oct 26, 2019 17:51:41 GMT -8
When the orders had come down from the Ars Moriendi over Froz, General Zahn had immediately perked up. Corsucant had been an opponent he had long sought to challenge and conquer. And today would be that chance. The Legio Kuati fleet had made the jump alongside the Executor-class Star Dreadnought, making the short trip to the Jewel of the Core. Zahn's attention quickly going to the front viewport as the fleet appeared from hyperspace and hung above the ecumenopolis. Such a massive target, and it was all for the First Order's taking. And he would be in the vanguard, as he quickly learned thanks to the broadcast from the Emperor.
Zahn turned his attention back to the display before him, giving the Emperor a quick and swift salute as the man laid out their deployment plans
By your command My Emperor! I'll have the 201st Legion and the Magistratus Battalion deploy immediately!
Zahn gave a final bow before closing off the communication link, leaving it on receive only as he collected his helmet. Orders were transmitted to the Principes for the 201st Legion to begin perimeter securing operations around the Senate District, while the Magistratus Battalion was directed to deploy in groups with them to help ensure the peaceful quelling of any gang members seeking to cause trouble. By the time Zahn loaded up into the Vindicta, transports started heading toward the surface carrying the First Order Stormtroopers and their associated vehicles
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Oct 28, 2019 20:53:29 GMT -8
The Executor gives the green light for the First Wave of legions to begin deployment. Senior military commanders and Imperial Knights as well as Imperial Civil Service personnel and other designated persons were also given the green light to land within the Senate District, along with the Emperor and the 501st. Soon, dropships, squadrons of fighters, and other transports began their deployment for the Galactic City below.
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