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Post by Mandalore the Wicked on Jun 30, 2007 11:34:45 GMT -5
Assault on Barab 1
Mandalore the Wicked sat in his command chair watching the view screen. He brought with him a fleet that could take 2 planets at the same time. This was no training mission. This was going to be a massacre. He had over 50 Lictor-Class Dungeon Ships armed with enough weaponry to match any medium sized fleet, over 500 Basilisk War droids, and thousands of Mandalorians. This was going to be easy he thought to himself. He has waited for a large scale battle for some time. Now its here.
"Mandalore, we are within drop range." Said an unknown captain. "Captain, have all the troops deploy to their drop ships and Basilik War droids." Said mandalore "Yes Mandalore, and might I say it is a privilage to have you on my ship." captain "Do not patronize me. I do not look highly on those that suck up. Now, prepare my personal ship. I will lead them into battle, I have waited a long time for this." Mandalore pressed the com button. "General Destron and Sergeant Kanerr, report to the command center on the double."
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Post by majireon on Jun 30, 2007 13:58:05 GMT -5
Kanerr, stands slowly and walks to the fresher station mirror, his striking blue face, serene as he struggles to hang on to the last fading remnants of memory of his time on Csilla. He had recently realized that he could barely remember his original home world. The major thing were there. The Ice, and the raging winds, but the small details escaped him.
He jumped slightly as his comm-link crackled to life. He had left orders with his squad, that he was not to be disturbed. The first word out of the comm answered his unspoken question.
"General Destron and Sergeant Kanerr, report to the command center on the double." came the command from Mandalore
Kanerr cursed quietly, in Cheunh, Mando'a, and Basic. This could only mean one thing. They had arrived faster than he had expected. He grabbed and donned his helmet, as he exited his quarters, and headed to the Bridge. He activated his helmet comm-link, and switched to his Personal channel, hailing his Basilisk, Adenn Gra'tua which in Mandalorian means Merciless Revenge .
"Prepare yourself, I think we are about to be ordered into battle." He said, as he nodded at one of his fellow mandalorians. Kanerr smiles slightly, as he reads the response. "I was preparing myself for battle," he says "And I do not have Mir'osik, you overeager little beast." he adds affectionately.
The bridge doors slid open, as he entered, to find Mandalore the Wicked, seated in the command chair, in the Center or he bridge.
"Platoon Sergeant Kanerr, reporting as ordered." He snapped out as he rapped his armored fist against his chest plate. He glanced at the tactical maps displayed on the bridge moniters, and began to wonder what Mandalore would want with a Platoon Sergeant of the Basilisk Corp, in such a large scale battle.
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Post by Mandalore the Wicked on Jun 30, 2007 14:09:50 GMT -5
Mandalore rose up from his Command Chair. He looked small in it, but when he stood at his full 6'6" height he looked menecing.
"Welcome Sergeant. As you can see we have arrived at Barab 1 and are planning to launch our invasion with in the hour. But you will not be going with the entire fleet of Basilisks to the surface. I have something else in mind for you. You have the fastest Basilisk I have ever seen. I want you to gather some of your fastest pilots. You are going on a special mission that will not be repeated by anyone. Only you and I will know. I want you to capture this Dark Jedi alive." He hands Kanerr a data pad with information on the dark jedi. "He can be found at the coordinates that I have provided you. This is a dangerous mission. But he will not be killed. Take these." He hands Kanerr a force denying collar and a tranquilizer gauntlet. "I know your skills, your very good. Do this for me and you will be heavily compensated. Kill anyone who opposses, and do it slowly." He smiled under his helmet. He thought highly of the only chiss in the mandalorian ranks.
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Post by majireon on Jun 30, 2007 15:34:28 GMT -5
Kanerr, looks briefly at the data pad, and once again raps his fist against his chest.
"It will be done, as you command." he says in his most business like, voice. This is not what he had expected, when he had been assigned to this ship. He had expected to be given the standard "go destroy the shield generators," mission. This, however, this would be fun. It would be like the old days, when he had raided With Eskal, and everyone was his better in battle. He relished the challenge, and was extremely honored to be singled out by the Mandalore.
"I shall depart at once." He turned sharply, exited the bridge, and headed for the hanger bay. As he walked, he signaled Adenn.
"We have been ordered to the surface, I want you to notify the Iviin'yc Kyr’am Basilisks. I will need them to accompany me, I will contact their riders myself." He says as he continues to walk toward the Hanger bay. "I am nearly there."
He enters the Hanger and looks around, quickly finding the man he is looking for. He strides over rapidly, and glances around the small group.
"We have been given a mission by the Mandalore himself, we will be leaving as soon as you are ready. I had Adenn notify your Basilisks, they should nearly be prepared for our mission." He says, and they all straighten slightly. These men have been with him for quite a few missions, and he had given them thier own sub division of the squad, the Iviin'yc Kyr’am, or Quick Death. These five men had some of the fastest Basilisks, in the Mandalorian fleet, and there was no assignment that he would rather have them on, than this one.
"We have a...Pick up...to make. Some one has attracted the attention of Mandalore, and we are going to make sure that they get the introduction they both deserve." He stops to let the enormity of the situation sink in. "Prepare yourselves." And with that he walks across the hanger, to make sure Adenn has made all of the proper preprations.
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Post by Mandalore the Wicked on Jun 30, 2007 15:56:20 GMT -5
Mandalore stares hard at the map of Barab 1. He cracks his massive knuckles. He turns the the Fleet Grand Admiral. "Admiral, I leave you in command of the fleet. Do not make a mistake or it will be your last" Mandalore presses his com. "Is my ship ready Captain?" "Yes Mandalore, it is prepped and ready to leave when you arrive." Says the captain in a confident tone. Mandalore exits the command center to the elevator. He arrives at the docking bay. He immediatly spots his personal ship. It's a Kubrai-Class Transport with 4 turbo laser cannons and 2 shatter missile bays. Immediatly when he approaches the vessel 4 Mandalore's Personal Guards beat their chest. He returns the salute and enters his vessel. He presses his com. "Admiral, I have arrived in my vessel. Send the entire Basilisk War droid Armada to the surface followed by the troop transports. I will lead the way." He hits the com channel to Sergeant Kanerr. "Sergeant, when you pick up our guest of honor stick him in the interrogation chamber. You will be incharge of our guest. Not even the admiral will be allowed to see him. Contact me immediatly when you have him. I will meet with him.... personally."
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Post by Mandalore the Wicked on Jun 30, 2007 15:59:18 GMT -5
(ooc: some how i got logged off in the middle of writing this^^^ that is still me, lol)
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Post by majireon on Jul 1, 2007 19:11:43 GMT -5
Kanerr climbed atop Adenn, and grabbed the control levers. He twisted a few knobs, and the Basilisk rose slowly from the hanger floor. With a small motion of his hands, he directed the massive war machine out of the hanger, and into the upper atmosphere of Barab 1. He glanced over his shoulder, and called to the other riders over the team comm channel.
"I will lead the way, see if you can keep up." With that, he rolled Adenn into a steep dive, and boosted the engines to full power. Within seconds, he was leaning forward, struggling to retain his grip, as they plummeted toward the surface of Barab 1.
The small strike force remained directly behind him, keeping pace...barely. They flew rapidly over the night side of the now embattled planet, ripping through the night sky. The small map layered over his visual input, blinked off, as they neared their objective. Kanerr pulled back on the control levers, and slowed Adenn down to a crawl, dropping him even closer to the planets surface. The squad slowed, and circled Kanerr, as he landed his Basilisk, near a large group of tunnel entrances. When it was obvious that there was no hostile response, they also landed, and dismounted their Basilisks.
"We go in Fast, and we kill anything that doesn’t look like this." Said Kanerr as he held up the data pad given to him by the Mandalore. His Squad quietly memorized the photo, and readied their weapons. With a last look at their Basilisks the six men entered the tunnels.
Kanerr in the lead, they walked quickly, looking down side tunnels. His helmets light filters working over time, enhancing his visual input, Kanerr searched for the Jedi. As they approached the first large intersection, blaster fire rang out from the darkness to either side. The Mandalorians dove to the sides, seeking cover in small side corridors, as the Barabel, in front of them continued to fill the tunnel with deadly laser fire.
"Osik!" Exclaimed Kanerr, "It would appear that the Kriffing Dar'jetii has gotten some back up." He says flippantly over the team comm, as he removes his second blaster pistol from its holster. "On my mark..." he says quietly as he quickly glances around the corner. There is a lull in the blaster fire, as one of the Barabel, stops to replace his power pack. Kanerr seizes the opportunity and yells, “NOW!”
With the coordination of a hive minded being , the six Mandalorians exploded out of their cover, firing as they went. Within moments the corridor was full of the smell of burning meat, and the wails of the dying. Kanerr smiled grimly under his helmet, and reloaded his flechette launcher. That had gone better than he had hoped. He walked up to the nearest dying barabel, and pushed his blaster under its chin.
“Where is the Jedi?” he asks as he digs his fist into its bleeding stomach wound, and grinds it slowly back and forth. The Barabel begins to cringe, its forehead scales crinkling. It laughs quietly, its sissing laughter barely above a whisper.
“You will find him when he wants you to…” It rasps out. Kanerr leans in fast and butts his helmet directly into the dying lizards head. The Barabel roars weakly in pain, and its head bounces off of the tunnel floor. It goes limp, as it looses consciousness.
“You will tell me, or I will make sure that you live, and you really don’t want to go through what I have in mind for you.” Kanerr say ominously, as he shakes the Barabel back into consciousness. The Barabel looks into his visor, and shudders in fear, knowing that this man will keep him alive just to kill him slower.
“He is down the corridor, in the third chamber from the end of the tunnel.” the Barabel whispers. Kanerr stands slowly, and points down at the dying creature. With a puff of smoke, dozens of tiny razor blades shoot from his wrist, and into the lizards throat. It gargles loudly, its eyes widening in surprise and pain. Kanerr turns to the rest of the squad, leaving the thrashing barabel, without a second thought.
“He is in the third room from the end of the main tunnel.” He says as he walks past his men, who had been finishing off the dying Barabel. He unholsters his second blaster pistol, and strides toward the end of the tunnel, without looking back...
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Post by Mandalore the Wicked on Jul 1, 2007 20:30:21 GMT -5
When Mandalore finally reaches the planet surface he exits his ship and looks around at the carnage done by Mandalorian guns. Fire and dying Barabells cover the area. "Beautiful." He says in a low whisper. Just then a still living Barabell jumps up from the ground running full speed at him with a dagger. He tries to stab Mandalore with the blade but it broke when he stabbed his armor, not even scratching Mandalores heavy armor. Mandalore quickly grabs the Barabell by the neck and lifts him off the ground. With his Crushgauntlets on he crushed the Barabells neck and throws him off to the side. Another Barabell leaps up and fires a crude blaster but the shots just bounce off the phrillik alloy armor. Mandalore draws his sword and lunges at the Barabell with immense speed. He swipes with the sword and cuts off the hand with the blaster. He grabs the Barabell by the top of his head. "Very stupid of you. That just cost you your life you little runt." And he spins the Barabells head around, snapping the neck. He drops him and steps on his chest, crushing it, and twists his foot around. He laughs to himself, not a usual laugh, but more dark and evil. "Mandalore, we have some prisoners in that building over their." Says a Baslilisk War Droid operator. "Take me to them, I would like to speak with them." And Mandalore follows the operator to the building. When he enters he sees about 15 prisoners bound by Mandalorian Menacles. "I didn't think Barabells would fight so feebly." He bellows. "I would have imagined a far better resistance. But I see I was wrong. Your planetary defences have been swept in one day. You are now the property of the new Mandalorian Empire. Your days of freedom are over. This is the first day of the rest of your lives." And he spins around and exits the building. When he steps out he is greeted by a few Mandalorian privates. "Mandalore, no word from Sergeant Kanerr yet." Says one of the privates. "Give him time, I have full faith in this one. He will get the job done, trust me." And he walks back towards his ship.
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Post by destron on Jul 1, 2007 21:19:30 GMT -5
destron had already gone planet side at the beginning of the invasion he then starts to look for mandalore he then comes to a private, private:Sir Destron:Where is Mandalore? private:sir about a click west of here, want me to take you there sir? Destron:yes. Destron and a platoon of men find the area mandalore is in destron then starts walking lookinng for his leader, he thinks mandalore will be mad he didn't respond on the bridge
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Post by Mandalore the Wicked on Jul 1, 2007 21:34:32 GMT -5
Mandalore stands at the entrance to his ship ready to board when his com comes on. "Mandalore, General Destron is looking for you." "Well don't keep him waiting, tell him where I am." "Yes Mandalore." Mandalore then turns and awaits for General Destrons arrival.
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Post by destron on Jul 1, 2007 21:41:04 GMT -5
He then sees destron walking towards him destron gets about two meters away and salutes.
Mandalore, we easily took their planet there may be a mini-rebelion quite soon but i assure you their weak military will not stand up to our armada. We lost some men but not much of a wound.
Destron stands stiff not afraid of the fact he might be punished, he only thinks of saluting the few men they lost this day ( by few a mean alot but barely due to our vast numbers )
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Post by Mandalore the Wicked on Jul 1, 2007 22:08:04 GMT -5
Mandalore returns the salute. "Well thats to be expected from backwater species like the Barabels. But I have a mission for you General. These creatures must have gotten their technology from someone. I did not they would have blasters, but they did, and someone provided them with it. Either our plan has been found out, or we discovered this by chance. If it was the later then I want you to find out who it was. We may need to post-pone the Hutt Objective to silence someone."
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Post by destron on Jul 1, 2007 22:12:13 GMT -5
so my objective is to find out who it was? shall i do this now or... maybe we should wait until all troops are assembled, but i must ask something if i go what shall i take troops, ships, fleets?
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Post by Mandalore the Wicked on Jul 1, 2007 22:21:23 GMT -5
"We should get this done when the planet has been taken over completely. I want no survivors here, this planet will be cleansed of life. Then I will have the Fleet Grand Admiral glass this place. Only after everything has been killed, and when sargeant Kanerr returns from his....mission." Mandalore turns and boards his ship. The ship blasts off back to the Command Dungeon ship.
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Post by destron on Jul 1, 2007 22:31:43 GMT -5
Destron turns around
MEN!!! Get some guns on any enemy encampments, get ready to make a good flank on them as well
a sergeant walks up
sergeant:Sir, we have found an enemy camp what is the plan?
destron:attack them from their right and from behind, eventually flank them via the left if the try to run from their front have men awaiting them and mow down the straggelers
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