Assault on Barab 1 (for Mandalorians only please)

[Mandalore the Wicked]

Mandalores ship soon boards the Command Dungeon ship. He steps off and makes his way back to the command center to meet with the Fleet Grand Admiral.
"Admiral, I need a word with you now." Says Mandalore in a chilling tone.
"Yes Mandalore, anything you need?"
"No, only you to listen." Says Mandalore in an impatient tone. "Now when I finally get what I needed from this pitful planet, and when all Mandalorians, dead and alive, are brought back to the ships, then I want you to blacken every square inch of this garbage of a planet. Then you and General Destron will work togather to find out how these usless creatures got the technology of blasters."
"It will be done Mandalore." Says the Admiral.
Mandalore then sits in his command chair and waits for his prize to show up.

[majireon]

Kanerr walked down the sloping tunnel, both blasters at the ready. Around a slight bend, the tunnel started to drop down to nothing. Kanerr stopped and motioned for silence and counted the side tunnels. There were three on each side of the tunnel.

"Three men to each tunnel, if there are guards, or an apprentice, exterminate with extreme predjudice. The Mandalore needs the target alive, our safety is of no consequence." He whispered quickly over the comm. The men split into two groups, and prepared to bust into the third room from the end. A disembodied voice floats out of the room on the right side of the corridor.

"You don't have to go through the trouble, I am not here to hide." the voice states calmly. A tall, extremely thin, pure bred Arkanian walks slowy out into the tunnel. His black robes flutter as the Mandalorians drop back, raising their rifles. He hold up a four fingered hand slowly. His white eyes glinting in the half light of the tunnel, he smiles ominously. "I would advise that you think out your next move very carefully." He reaches with his other and pulls out his lightsaber. He thumbs the button, activates its deep red blade, and pulls it into a defensive position.

Kanerr looks to his squad, they have fallen back even farther, now that the lightsaber has been turned on. He looks down at the new addition to his gauntlet, and trys to think of the best way to apply the tranquilizer. He looks to his right and left.

"Do your best to suppress him and keep him occupied, while I move in with the Beskad." He leans down and unsheaths the Beskad, that he keeps strapped along his shin. He looks at the shortened blade, remembering the day that it was broken. He hopes that its shortened blade will offer some advantage, or throw his opponent off balance. He drops into a fighting stance, as his men start to fire at the jedi. The Jedi begins whirling his saber blocking thier shots, sending most of he shots into the walls. With one hand he continues to block the shots, while the other hand shoots forward, and blue white sparks begin to shoot from his finger tips. The lightning, arching off of the armor of the Mandalorian troops caught one of his troops full in the chest, sending him to his knees on the tunnel floor. Kanerr slides forward, and swings his half saber. The jedi whipped around and spun his saber into the path of the blade. The blades connect with a flash of sparks, but the hardened mandalorian steel, withstands the brief contact. Kanerr uses the small distraction, to whip his blade around, and smack the Jedi in the Side of the head, with the flat of the blade.

"Nicely done." the Arkanian says, as he brings his saber back into a guard position. He shakes his head briefly, as if to clear it.

Kanerr nods, and rapidly drops his hand to his blaster. He pulls the blaster, and fires point blank into the Jedis' face. the lightsaber hums loudly, and the shot flies to the right. The Arkanian, eyes wide, tries to shift his position quickly enough to block the quickly swinging blade of Kanerrs Beskad. As Kanerr had fired the shot, he had dropped his blaster and dropped into a crouch spinning as he did so, aiming his razor sharp blade at the Arkanians knees. The blade stopped just short of its mark, the Arkanian looking down at Kanerr proudly, a sneer on his face. Kanerr nods up at him, and shoots out his hand, locking it onto the mans shin. His fingers clench, and four darts shoot directly into the calf muscle of his shocked opponent.

Kanerr rolls quickly backward, and his men pump the Jedi full of stun blasts. With his weakened body, he was unable to do anything to defend himself, his arms hanging slack at his side. his saber dropped to the ground, and the Jedi was Quick to follow, his white eyes rolling back in his head.

Kanerr walks forward slowly, and pulls the force denying collar off of his belt. He drops to one knee, and places the collar around the thin neck of his opponent. He looks to his troops, and sees that they are pulling the lightning struck man back to his feet.

"The collar should keep him helpless, how is he doing?" He asks of the dazed trooper.

"He'll be fine, just a bit of a shock." Says one of the men supporting him.

Kanerr nods. "Well then, lets get this dar'jetii to the Mandalore. They have things to discuss." He bends down and pulls the jedi upright, and throws him over his shoulder. He and his troops exit the tunnels to find the sky smoky, and tinted with orange from nearby flames. The Basilisks, as they left them, waited impatiently, shifting from foreleg to foreleg. Kanerr Smiles as he reads Adenns very raunchy message. "It couldnt be helped, things got...Odd."

He lugged the Arkanian onto Adenn, and Strapped him down, he reached into a forward compartment, and pulled out a breathmask, which he strapped to his face. With a motion, he ordered his men to return to the ship. He grabbed his control levers and goosed Adenn into a steep climb, headed for the Dungeon ship of the Mandalore. He Flew into the docking bay, and landed in an empty corner, trying to put some distance between himself and prying eyes.

He dismounted, and pulled his prisoner down after him. he grabbed him by the back of the collar, and began to drag him to the interrogation chamber. As he walked, he sent out a comm signal, trying to find the Mndalore, to notify him of his return. Once inside, he made sure that his hands were securely fastened, in stun cuffs, and placed him in a chair. He walked back to the door and stood watching the helpless Arkanian, waiting for the Mandalore.

[Mandalore the Wicked]

"Mandalore, Sergeant Kanerr has returned with a prisoner."Says a Mandalorian Captain. Mandalore stood up quickly.
"Good, a little bit ahead of what I schedualed. I like that. Admiral, you have the deck, I'll return in a few....hours."Says Mandalore.
"Yes Mandalore, do you wish for com silence?" Asked the Admiral.\
"Yes, I want no one to bother me." And Mandalore exits the command deck. He makes his way to the interrogation door and spots Sergeant Kanerr.
"Sergeant Kanerr, I asume you have my Jedi. When that door closes behind me I want nobody to bother me. If you want you can return to the surface of the planet with your platoon and mop up any resistance. Or you can relax until we return to Keldabe for rearmement and our next mission briefing."Says Mandalore anxiously waiting to greet the Jedi.

[Mandalore the Wicked]

Mandalore enters the Interrogation chamber and sees the dark jedi.
"Well look what we have here. Hahaha, a dark jedi all tied up. Allow me to...introduce myself. I am Mandalore the Wicked. I have resurrected the army of Mandalorians and we are as strong as ever. But im not here to talk about myself. There is something that you have that I want, that I need, and you will give it to me. We can do this the easy way, or the very easy way." Crosses his arms and rocks his head backwards in a sidious laugh.
"What is it that you want, Mandalorian?" The dark jedi asks unafraid.
"I want you to teach me the ways of the force, so that I can be stronger. You are going to teach me, and spill every last secret that you know about the force." Demands Mandalore.
"HA. Dont make me laugh. I would never teach you. You can try your worst, i've been through pain. There is nothing that you could do to make me talk." Says the Dark Jedi boastfully.
"On the contrary dark jedi. I could break every bone in your body. I could remove your limbs. I could do so many things. So make this easier on yourself jedi, teach me or else." That was Mandalore's final demand.
"I will never teach you. Never, try your worse." Says the dark jedi. Then Mandalore lunges at the the dark jedi grabbing him by the neck and lifting him off the ground and bangs his head on the ceiling.
"YOU WILL TEACH ME, OR SO HELP ME I WILL PARALYZE YOU!" Screams Mandalore.
"Ne...never (cough). I will never...(cough) teach you." Chokes out the dark jedi. Mandalore grabs the dark jedi's left arm and snaps it.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHH!" Screams the dark jedi in pain.
Beyond the door the screams could be heard. Even for mandalorians the screams were unbarable. This Mandalore ment buisiness. In an hour the screams die down. The dark jedi lies on the floor, arms broken in 3 places, legs broken in 2, jaw bone broken, nose broken, missing 2 fingers, the list goes on. But he is still alive.
"Now Jedi. Have you had enough pain. I could put you in a bacta tank to regenerate and repeat this as many times as needed. So spare yourself a lifetime of pain and teach me." Demands Mandalore hulking over the battered body of the Dark Jedi.
"I...will...not...teach you." Chokes out the dark jedi.
Mandalore huffs, "Well then, I guess I could strap you in the electro cuffs and shock you for a while. Well, come on then." Mandalore grabs the dark jedi by the collar with his right hand and tosses him against the wall like a rag doll. The dark jedi thuds against the wall and screams in agony. Mandalore lifts him up and cuffs him to the electro cuffs on the ceiling.
"I think I'll leave you up there until we reach Keldabe. Sweet dreams...Jedi. HAHAHAHAHAHA." Mandalore laughs as he switches on the cuffs. A humming sound comes on followed by the screams of the Dark Jedi. Mandalore exits out into the hallway and walks back toward the command deck.

[majireon]

Kanerr hears the sound of swiltly approaching boots, and turns to see the Mandalore striding down the corridor toward him. He watches calmly as the Mandalore comes to a halt in front of him.

"Sergeant Kanerr, I assume you have my Jedi." Says Mandalore. Kanerr nods, keeping quiet, as the mandalore finishes speaking. "When that door closes behind me I want nobody to bother me. If you want, you can return to the surface of the planet with your platoon and mop up any resistance. Or you can relax until we return to Keldabe for rearmament and our next mission briefing."

Kanerr thinks quickly, and decides to return to the surface. If he doesnt, Adenn will never let him hear the end of it, especially after the last mission took place mostly on foot.

"I believe, that I will return to the surface, and assist with the mopping up. These shabla Barabel have proven annoying." Kanerr says disgustedly. He pounds his fist against his chest, and bows his head. He steps away from the door, and walks down the corridor toward the hanger bays, leaving the Mandalore to his business.

He calls his platoon, as he is walking, and finds that most have just returned from the innitial strike. He decides that this runwill be on a volunteer basis, and relays that to his troops. He is unsuprised to find that all of them are waiting, fully armored, and armed, atop thier Basilisks when he enters the hanger.

He climbs aboard Adenn, and calls to his troops, "First one to get 25 kills gets a bonus." he maneuvers through the hanger bay doors, and drops swiftly toward the planet, his men right on his tail, each hoping to get thier kills fastest.

Kanerr examines the Data stream, from the orbiting ships, and sees that the heaviest resistance, is concentrated to the north. He turns toward the mountian range that seems to be hosting the main confrontation, and signals his men to follow. They blast past the fighting, and swing around for a slower run , most arming thier main weapons.

Kanerr swoops around slowly, and lowers Adenn to within two meters of the ground, allowing him the opportunity to use his massive forelegs to rip the hiding Barabel from thier rocky perches. Kanerr looks over his shoulder as they pass over the battlefield, and decides to mke thing interesting. He quickly punches a few commands into Adenns auto pilot, and turns back to the fighting. He rolls Adenn onto his back, and punches the Autopilot command. As Adenn flies upside down toward the rampaging Barabels, Kanerr unholsters his twin blaster pistols, and begins firing, slowly and methodically, making each shot count, as Eskal had constantly reminded him. Adenn snorts derisively, its mechanical disdain, broadcast across his H.U.D..

Kanerr Holsters his pistols, and grabs the control levers again. He rolls the droid back into an upright position, and laughs, It has been quite some time since he has had the chance to cut loose and have a little fun in a battle. He pushes the levers forward, and Adenn shoots forward, nearing top speed. He looks down for a second, to pick his next target, and is surprised, when he looks up, and slams into a massive curtain of rain. The winds, pick up quickly, as the storm heads toward the mountian range. He turns Adenn, and flies back to the central fight, hoping that the rain does nothing to turn the fight in the lizards favor.

"Twenty five!" comes an excited voice over the Comm. Kanerr looks for the pilot, and sees that it is the Squads Heavy weapons expert. He looks to the others, and sees that some of them are flying slow congratulatory loops around the victor of the contest.

"Lets get back to the Ship. Those winds are picking up to much for us to stay airborn." Kanerr says, getting concerned as he watches one of his best pilots, nearly collide witha Squad mate. "Funs Over. Lets let the Ground pounders handle it from here."

The Basilisks break off their attack runs, and head to the ship. Kanerr waits untill the last one has shot up into the clouds, before he follows, a strong believer in the 'first one in, last one out', method of command.

"Osik." he breathes into his helmet, as he approaches the ship. Now he has to think of a suitable bonus...

After a long debate, it is decided that the Winner, gets to lead the charge, in the next battle. He struts off, and begins to brag loudly to the mostly uninterested troops in the hanger. Kanerr smiles, and then straightens his face, before removing his helmet. His glowing red eyes, stop thier search at the officer on duty, in the hanger.

"I will be retiring to my quarters. I wish to be left alone, for the remainder of the voyage. I have things I must contemplate, before we return to Keldabe." Kanerr Says quietly, putting a slight undertone of menace, into his words. The duty officer nods, his eyes wide.

Kanerr left the hanger and returned to his quarters. As the door slid shut behind him, he walks to his bed, and begins removing his armor. When he is done, he places it carefully in a small pile near his bed, and stretches out on the bed, relaxing for the first time, in many months. He closes his eyes, and drifts slowly off to sleep.

[Mandalore the Wicked]

ooc: oops i didnt know u were typing too, lol, okay for the record^^^ this post is before the previous post, lol, sorry

[Mandalore the Wicked]

When Mandalore finally reaches the command deck the Admiral immediatly approaches him.
"Mandalore, there were a few escape ships from the surface leaving the atmosphere." Says the admiral frantically.
"And... did you blast them down admiral?" Asks Mandalore calmly.
"N...No Mandalore, they werent enemy combatants." Stutters the admiral.
"So you just let them escape?!" asks mandalore loudly.
"Yes. What could I have done, they werent soldiers." With that Mandalore grabs the Admiral by the throat and pulls him towards himself.
"That was your first and last mistake admiral. I consider this treason, and treason is punishable by death." Mandalore drew his sword and stabbed the admiral straight through the sternum. The admiral gargles and dies. Mandalore drops his body to the floor.
"Someone take this garbage to the dump. Vice admiral, I am promoting you to admiral. I pray that you will not fail me." Says mandalore.
"I will obey every command Mandalore." Says the new admiral.
"Good, now take me back to Keldabe. Leave someone in command here so that when the last of the troops return back to the ships then they can scortch this planet." And with that Mandalore leaves to go to his private quarters. He reaches his private quarters and removes his suit. His private quarters are dark and not in any better condition than any crew members quarters. He lies down and finally gets some shut eye.

[destron]

the planet has now been practically destroyed almost all wills broken Destron returns to a transport ship, in an area of ships many transports are flying soldiers back to space. Destron thinks that this was only the beginning and that this was just childsplay for what is to come. After awhile he returns to the ships and finds a good place for him and some men to call barracks he then awaits there for mandalore to tell him his new objective

[Mandalore the Wicked]

As Mandalore slept he was suddenly awaken by his com.
"Mandalore, we have arrived in Keldabe." Says the new Admiral.
"Ugh, what, oh, yes Keldabe." Says Mandalore grogly. "Good Admiral, wake everyone on the ship and have them load off." Says Mandalore. He gets up and makes his way to the bathroom. He looks in the mirror. The face looking back at him looks corrupted. He feels stronger. He walks back to his bunk and puts his Mandalore armor on. He walks out the door and hits his com.
"Seargent Kanerr, have some men bring the Dark Jedi to a holding cell on the base. Once again no one is allowed to see him unless authorized by me. Be careful with him, he uh.... hurt himself." And Mandalore exits the ship.

[majireon]

Kanerr awakes as he feels the ship, transition from hyperspace. Even after all this time, he cant get used to how crudely the human built ships run. He was amazed the first time he had entered hyperspace, on a human vessel, thinking the whole time that he was going to die on the rattling monstrosity. It had turned out that all human ships, were built this way however, much to his dismay.

He walked slowly to the fresher, and showered, before donning his armor. He put on his helmet, and began to walk to the bridge. As he walked, he felt the ship touch down, apparently they were home. The bridge doors opened, but noone of consequence was there. He decided to ruturn to the hanger to help Adenn exit the ship. He was nearly there When the message from Mandalore came across the Comm. With a sigh , he turned headed to the Interrogation chamber.

He opened the coded door, and walked inside, his eyes darting around the room looking for any threats. The Jedi hung limply from a bracket on the ceiling, suspended by stun cuffs. One look, was all it took to see that the man was horribly broken. It was remarkable that he was even alive. Kanerr pulled him down, and threw him over his shoulder. The best way to hide something, he decided, is to make sure that it looks like it belongs some where it doesnt. He strode confidently through the ship, and out onto the landing pad, getting a few sideways glances, but nothing more.

He walked across the landing pad, and into the base prisons. they had originally been built to house the occaisonal wookiee slave, and rowdy mandalorians, out on a drunk, but they would hold the Jedi just as well.

Kanerr clasped the stun cuffs to a chain bolted to the floor, and walked out, leaving the badly wounded dar'jetii to his fate.

[Mandalore the Wicked]

ooc: okay now that barab 1 has been taken i think its time to change plans, we are going to hit Nar shadaa. we need to remove the crime before we start in hutt space.
go to the Hutt Objective