A Side of Terror with that Speech Please? (Open)

[Alexandra Feanor]

OOC Portion:

Fire Team: Set loose and arm the Fire Bombs that are kept in the nearby forests of the City as a distraction and to cause damage to the beauty of the planet and its possibility of harming agricultural practices. Meant to cause terror and destroy part of Alderaan's pride and join as a message of the Republic's ruin to come.

1. Sokrai
2. [member="Robb Killian"]
3. [member="Iris Tyrad"]


Gunship Assault/ Mass Murder/ Assassination of Organa NPC: Kill the Organa NPC making a speech to the people of Alderaan, do so in a public and on air fashion through public assassination, then cause mass terror and destruction as well as loss of lives via use of decommissioned Independence Class Gunships And the twenty two anti Republic and Fanatical mercenaries helping pilot and be carried on the Gunships. Intended result, mass terror, loss of lives, and showing that the Republic cannot protect you. Must Escape on your own as you will receive no aid from your unnamed Benefactor and Employer. (Fire Bomb team and Bombing team can join this group once your objectives are finished.)

1. [member="Snipes"]
2. [member="Kallion"]
3. [member="Samson Ordo"]
4. [member="Listeri Dalane"]
5. [member="Bruce Foster"]
6. [member="Mister Smith"]

Bombing Team: Infiltrate the Sewer System and with the large pressure bomb place it under the University of Alderaan, causing a collapse of the building due to the widespread damage caused by the explosive force of the bomb, use controlled thermite demolition charges to contain the blast by sealing the sewer system and forcing the blast to be channeled upwards in order to cause the damage. Effect to include, Widespread damage, loss of life, insecurity for the ability to protect the youth in the university, and the destruction if only partial of a monument.

1. [member="Doctor Agnusdei"]
2. [member="Darth Ferus"]
3. [member="Korin Undoli"]


Final OOC Note: I will not be able to do my own IC post until i get home, but until then, have fun and cause a bit of terror for all those that have been harmed and disgraced by the actions of the Republic. All late joiners for the Terror side are accepted just join up with the Assault team, and Republic Characters who respond to this, dont powergame or metagame please, this is meant to be a fun thing and i will not accept any god modding, power gaming, and meta gaming. In doing so will result in your removal from the thread.

 

[Killian]

Z3AL had been monitoring alot of communications about an act of terrorism on Alderaan. Usually such violent and open crimes would disgust him, but this was for the sole purpose of crippling the Republic. That didn't mean he was going to help them actively. No... Instead, he would be watching closely, and making sure others were watching too.
>Accessing Alderaan Surveillance System
>Streaming Video to Holonet
Everyone with access to the Holonet would see the Republic's failure to protect its people, and Z3AL would enjoy it the most...

 

[Snipes]

Alderaan, The City Skyline

She watched out the back of the old gunship as the the city passed beneath them. It's said that the Galactic Empire of old destroyed the planet of Alderaan with an enormous battle station. It was a shame that they destroyed such a beautiful planet but its beauty was a disguise for its rebellious and rotted heart. Now the planet was alive again. She was no longer part of the Empire but she was here to do the same thing again for the same crimes the planet committed. They had no super weapon this time but they do have a plan and the will to execute it. They were here to sow chaos and destruction, to show the Republic the consequences of its hypocrisy and corruption. There was no better place to do it than Alderaan, the heart of the Republic.

The woman in black looked one last time at the crew with her. It was with these individuals that she was about to accomplish this task today. She knew none of them but they were all united in one goal: to bring down the tyranny of the Republic. "I have the first shot," she reminded them. She turned to the gunship's opening and stepped onto the ramp. After a moment they buzzed over a tall building. That was her cue. She jumped out and landed with a roll on the roof as the gunship flew on without her. She took a moment to make sure she wasn't injured before she was on the move. She had a mission to complete and it was all depended on timing.

 

[Duggan]

Alderaan streets​

"Drop me off near the area where organa's speech is happening." he had heard [member="Snipes"]' comment on how she wanted the first shot, Karking snipers. "I'll wait for snipes to finish her part, then I'll move in and pick off some guards and anyone who shoots at me or who is armed." Kallion pulled his Pulse Rifle off his back before loading it, he had quite a bit of shots with it, as long as he didn't use the secondary fire too much "Right up here will be good, thanks." he jumped off the drop ship and used his suits thrusters to slow his fall. He was now in the streets, which were mostly abandoned due to the speech, no one was near though, not yet "I'm moving to a spot near the speech, I'll do what needs to be done... When I'm needed." he stated over a com channel that hopefully everyone was on.

 

[Korin Undoli]

Korin closed the sewer hatch behind him. They had somehow gotten down without any real incident. As he followed his accomplices, [member="Darth Ferus"] and [member="Doctor Agnusdei"] down the final ladder. they stood at what appeared to be a daunting maze of sewer paths and pipelines. Fortunately for them, they were each provided a holomap.

"I have the first shot", he heard the woman known to him only as Snipes remind her team over their shared frequency. He crouched down to check their large pressure bomb, as well as if their thermite charges were still tuned to the right frequency. They had to make this work perfectly, or else they would have a lot of useless damage in the sewers, as opposed to a very potent demolition up above.

He punched a few keys on his wrist comm, bringing up his own map of the complicated sewer system for the rest of the bombing team. "Okay... looks like we have to go... this way first." He voided the map, pointing a finger down the path to the right, before setting off in an easy jog along the grated metal path.

 

[Darth Ferus]

Doctor Agnusdei [member="Korin Undoli"]

The Zabrak kept a hand on his blade, looking around the sewers. Alderaan was indeed a beautiful place, but even a beautiful place had it's darker sides. Like the sewers. He was along for the mission as a guard, hopefully one that wouldn't be needed. He'd turn to cast a glance to Korin as he spoke though. Looks like? Well, hopefully the kid knows where he's going then. He'd follow behind, still gripping the hilt of Deus. Who know's what else could be down here.

 

[Lord Eclipsion]

Sokrai nimbly dodged through the rough and thick brush of the Alderann woodlands, as leaves and crumpled sticks fell to the ground. She neared an especially thick and overgrown patch, as she began unloading explosives and detonators onto the brown earth below her. Sokrai began priming the bombs, as a series of lights went from re, to orange to green. She walked back to her group, and gave a single thumbs up.

 

[Dentrox Wendoi]

Dentrox sensed a disturbance and decided something was wrong he went into one of the darkest places he could fund the sewers he explored with his blue lightsaber ignited he searched and eventually found a zabrak sith and snuck behind

 

[Iris Tyrad]

Emerging from the gunship Iris noticed that the Alderann woodland gave good cover for Him and his team, and because of this Iris didn't expect much resistance. This bummed him out, Iris loved the feeling of war, the adrenaline pumping through his veins, knowing that every second could be the end of his life. Unfortunately for Iris, this didn't look like it was going to happen.

Flawlessly Iris hooked up the fire bombs around the luscious forest, aiming for the largest spread, and therefore, the most damage. The firebombs were simple to set up, one wire goes into the detonator, and another goes into the bomb itself, if you don't burst into flames, you've done it right, child's plays for Iris though. "Looks like I'm done here!" He exclaimed to himself admiring his handiwork. Walking back to the group Iris saw [member="Sokrai Ronaro"] . Signalling that she had set up her bombs. "4 bombs set up southbound of our position!" Barked Iris to the small group of two.

( [member="Robb Killian"] should we just pretend that this post came after yours? )

 

[Backwardsunday]

[member="Kallion"] [member="Iris Tyrad"] [member="Sokrai Ronaro"]
Robb leaned back in the pilot's seat of 'Fire Team's gunship as 'Assault Team' began their descent towards the city. "I'm moving to a spot near the speech, I'll do what needs to be done... When I'm needed." stated [member="Kallion"] over the operation's comm channel. Robb keyed the Gunships' communicator and leaned in to reply.

"Acknowledged 'Assault Team'. We're wrapping things up on our end, so far so good. Try to have suh-some fun down there. 'Fire Team' out," Robb took in the calm before the storm as the minutes ticked away. The engines were primed for take off and the ship was ready to rendezvous with 'Assault Team'. All that was left to do was wait for the rest of 'Fire Team' to return.

Robb's mind wandered as he stared lazily out of the cockpit's view-port. He placed his feet up on the dashboard and leaned further back in his chair. Yawning, he crossed his arms over his chest, contemplating 'Fire Team's task again in his head. Their instructions were relatively straight forward: Make a circuit around the woodland surrounding the city, deploy incendiary charges throughout the forest at key locations, trigger them once they were clear, and rendezvous with 'Assault Team' in time for the party. Simple, yet elegant, and complete with a showy finish, Robb thought to himself. His team, meanwhile, remained anything but simple.

The few mercenaries that had been dispatched with 'Fire Team' were decidedly unremarkable apart from their demolitions experience. It was the other two that demanded a second thought. The swordsman with the wildly impractical haircut, [member="Iris Tyrad"], and the Chiss woman, [member="Sokrai Ronaro"]. Robb chuckled to himself as he considered their nicknames. I'll call them 'Curls' and 'Blue', Robb thought to himself. Simple, yet...well maybe not so elegant, but simple nonetheless. Robb keyed the comm again, 'Curls' and 'Blue' had been gone for a while now and Robb was anxious to get as far away from the payload as possible. "'Fuh- fuh-fire Team Beta' this is 'Alpha', we're all done on our end are buh-back at the shuttle, ready to redeploy to the next ta-target area, can I get an ETA? Over."

[member="Iris Tyrad"] [member="Sokrai Ronaro"]

 

[Robb Killian]

OOC note: (Apologies, I posted as my writer profile by mistake, that post was meant to come from this character. My bad.)
[member="Iris Tyrad"] (We can just assume that the events are happening concurrently, a lot is going on after all. You guys left the gunship, deployed the bombs, and are on your way back or something, no harm done .)

 

[Korin Undoli]

As Korin maneuvered the winding pathways, he couldn't help but notice that they were on a steady descent. This map had better be legit he thought as he made another turn. He had memorized the route, but he wasn't willing to bet his life on his memory.

He noticed an omnipresent white noise coming from his wrist. Tapping a few buttons, he tried keying into the other teams, "Anybody hear me? Report!" There was nothing but static, "Sith's blood!" With a curse, her took another turn, careful not to get too far ahead of his supposed bodyguard. He had to admit, though, say what you will about Jedi and Sith, but a heavy hitter is a heavy hitter.

Noticing a blue glow on the surrounding walls, he turned towards the rest of his team, only to be greeted by what appeared to be a Jedi sneaking up behind them. Blasted fool... what's the point of sneaking behind us with a karking glow stick in his hand. "Contact, rear!" He announced to the others, bringing his rifle up from under his arm, firing shots towards the Jedi's knees.

Korin tried to remember the last time he'd fought a forcer. Never stop moving, and stay the hell behind the Zabrak bruiser. Good plan Korin, you just may survive the day!

 

[Dentrox Wendoi]

Dentrox blocked the blasts and he force pushed then he ran over his lightsaber in hand ready to disarm his oponent

 

[Iris Tyrad]

( [member="Robb Killian"] sounds good, if there any other problems I'll set up a chat thing)

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra, not Hel, was in control at the moment though it had been Hel that influenced her coming to this entire thing. A Anti-Mandalorian Organa now stood at the podium, looking over all those assembled here and clearing his throat into the microphone that lay in front of him.

-POV NPC Organa-

"My people, fellow Alderaanians, i come to you with words that i don't want to utter but must. The Mandalorian Empire is growing, they conquer and pillage, sweeping across those that would ask for protection but can receive none because of the Mandalorian threat. Even now they point their weapons at the Republic, they have struck at Ord Mantell, threatened the safety of Coruscant by bringing a war fleet over it and arming its weapons as they aimed down on innocents. They lead genocides against those that they view as lesser and do not bow to their rule, the do not respect the neutrality and sovereignty of those like Serenno, they are but a danger to us all." He rose his hands, moving with each word as his emerald eyes moved over the crowd, his voice filled with emotion and loud that it was heard even without the amplifier that rested on the podium. With each word his hands shook to emphasis his words, every bit of him was behind this speech and the crowd watched as he spoke, voices sounding here and there of agreement and all eyes remained on him.

"Not once have the Mandalorians ever found a way of peace, it is war they want and it is war they will find. They can only be defeated, not appeased, and if we are to defend our people it is them that the fight must be brought to. I know that we are a peaceful people, that you would rather stay with your families, but when the Mandalorians come what do you think will happen to you? The Mandalorians don't care about peace and beauty, they don't care if you have a family, all they care for is war and power and if we do nothing then when that comes to here who is to say that they wont destroy -everything- we hold dear. Rise with me my fellow people, it is war that the Mandalorians want, and should it come i ask for you to stand with me and meet their tide head on in defense of the Republic, Alderaan, and our Families."

-POV Alexandra-

Alexandra watched as the crowd cheered and looked on, him standing there in the wide open as something felt off to Alexandra. Something wasn't right...

(So ya, Alexandra will actually be your guy's opposition, fighting your own employer and neither her or you knowing it. Have fun my terrorists.)

 

[Snipes]

Alderaan Rooftops

Snipes surveyed the roof and went to work. She sneaked to the door and rigged it with a special 'surprise'. She then moved to the edge of the walled roof and crouched behind it. She set the duffel bag she had in hand down and then dug out Denise. Denise is the name of her XS-09 Sniper Rifle. It wasn't her primary weapon of choice and she hasn't used it since her Empire days but it was a versatile weapon and she loved the irony in killing a Republic official with a Republic issued weapon. She had a feeling that when things kick off she will need to use the large clip it possesses. On this weapon was a standard telescopic scope along with a comfort grip. She looked over the edge of wall and saw that, as planned, she was in range of the stand and more importantly Organa. She slowly crept up and braced her sniper rifle on the edge. She positioned herself so that there was no scope glint nor any glare and had minimum shadow.

The woman in black tapped her ear and suddenly she was hearing the speech via the public radio. She adjusted her scope and adjusted her natural point of aim. She closed her eyes, let out a breath, and when she opened them she found the cross hairs resting on Organa's skull. Now all she had to do is wait for the right moment.

 

[Duggan]

Alderaan streets​

"Actually," Kallion started "It might be better for me to just shoot everything." He hoped he could get this over soon though, and that he wouldn't die, the republic didn't need his suit to copy "Hey, snipes, keep me posted, don't want to be going in here blind." Kallion looked at his weapon, he would need quite a bit of ammo, which would require a large clip, which he loaded into his weapon "One-hundred-and-seventy-five shots... Should keep them off of me." he chuckled as he continued moving towards the location where the speech was happening.

[member="Snipes"]
[member="Samson Ordo"]
[member="Listeri Dalane"]
[member="Bruce Foster"]
[member="Mister Smith"]

 

[Korin Undoli]

Korin 's body was forcefully thrust through the air down the tunnel from [member="Dentrox Wendoi"] 's force push. He knew he had two choices, take an injury, or drop his weapon. The answer was obvious. Korin opened his hands, releasing his rifle as he righted himself in the air. Tucking a shoulder, he landed on the grating into a roll, coming to a stop on one knee. He pulled his twin Ambassador Revolvers out, firing again at the Jedi's knees. He wouldn't be able to just bounce the slugs back. It was time to see if Jedi could think on their feet.
[member="Doctor Agnusdei"] [member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

[member="Dentrox Wendoi"] [member="Korin Undoli"]

(Whoops. Didn't even notice something was going on)

Ferus turned to watch Korin go by him. Odd, sense when could people fly? Oh right, Jedi and their force pushes. The Sith turned to Wendoi, a frown evident on his face. What was with the Jedi and coming out of no where? And why was a padawan trying to challenge a knight, especially one that wasn't alone? The Zabrak lifted a single hand, already simply moving to chock Dentrox, shaking his head slow. A padawan would have more then a small bit of trouble resisting it, but hey. Anything can happen right? Just in case, his other hand went to pull Korin's discarded weapon to his hands, and he fired it, aiming to fill the Jedi with holes.

 

[Samson Ordo]

OoC: Sorry for the silence guys, I had a super hectic week. Things should be cleared up by now.

Aboard the Valkyrie, Decommissioned Independent-class Gunship
The Reaper. That was what they called him. A cliche, yet one that he had earned. Samson Ordo was death incarnate; clad in heavy beskar plate, and shrouded in amnesia induced mystery, he was a mercenary that often drew high bidders. Once such bidder was his client, who wanted the assassination of a high standing politician.
Samson sat in silence with his fire team in the Valkyrie as they flitted across Alderaan's surface. He and his crew had boarded a separate ship from the others, at special request of his employer. With funding coming from the Syndicate, Samson and his team of elite killers were a terrifying, yet invaluable addition to the assassination scheme. Meant to sew chaos in public, Samson's crew and ship would circle around the rally point, waiting for the target to drop before entering where the fighting was thickest.

The armor clad Dar'Manda looked upon the faces of his men, expression hidden by his visor. They were all blooded and proven. Some would fall in the violence to come, but many more would fall before them. A few soldiers checked the quality of their equipment, while others simply sat, performing their own pre-battle rituals in silence. Samson had no such ritual. He checked his weapons and armor condition.

X1- Disruptor Carbine, code name The Scythe - Check. Supplemental ammunition, 85 minutes of sustained charge.
Custom ACP Array (Incendiary hollow tipped rounds, 32 round drum magazine). Check. Supplemental Ammunition, 2 drums. Total of 96 rounds.
DC-17 Modifiable Blaster. Check. Supplemental Ammunition, 4 energy packs. Total 450 Rounds

Besk'ad Kukri Blade [11" blade] Check
Besk'ad Machete[20" blade with serrated counter blade] Check

2 Concussion Grenades. Check
2 Flash Bangs. Check
1 Thermal Detonator. Check

All systems were green. His HUD was active, with a live feed of the political rally, muted, while a Security Commband echoed in his ears to tell him the status of the situation. Their vessel banked around the target area, taking measures not to be noticed by patrolling security forces. He waited for his signal.


Snipes, Kallion, Listeri Dalane, Bruce Foster, Mister Smith