Bomb Queen (Republic dominion of Nixor)

[Hanna Ike]

@[member="Hanna Vondiranach"]

Captain Jack Harkness stood on the bridge of the ship, he had been brought back into the Republic for one reason... The senators were hot and now as he shamelessly puffed his chest out with the trench coat slightly billowing. He looked upon the world and spoke with a smirk letting his hair slightly dip with the rising up his feet to their tip toes and back down again. "Every see anything so pretty? Reminds me of the time I got pregnant... never doing that again."

"I don't think I want to know, now why was my presence requested on this ship.. I don't even hold an office anymore. I am not even a senator. " She looked upon the man, admiting he was good looking but her mind was on the little one of her's that was at home. She had been treated nicely enough on the vessel that she had no complaints, though she missed the busy work of being even vice chancellor. It felt odd not doing anything. It was far to strange to not be doing or worrying about something.

 

[Seth Harkness]

With her long black hair flowing softly behind her like a flag as she walked the sapphire eye'd Enya looked around quietly. Standing around half an inch shorter then exactly 5 foot She was short, but appeared taller not only from her personality but just by the way she carried herself. Stopping next to her teacher she smiled in greeting before she spoke " If I may ask, Why is it we are here?" She asked, Her voice soft and held an accent that was hard to place. Her eyes highlighting by the light that hit them made them seem to move like the flames of a blue colored fire, one of the things that had given Enya her name.

@Je'daii

 

[Fabula Caromed]

OBJECTIVE: CLEAR THE STARPORT
@[member="Quenladose"]

The dropship lurched a bit as something very hard-sounding slammed into the side across from Fabula. Anti-air, probably, in whatever capacity a bunch of pirates could muster it. It wouldn't matter. As long as the ship got on the ground, their mission was basically inevitable. Even a crash landing would be totally acceptable considering the cargo on board. A few Jedi and some Republic commandos against a raggedy bunch of pirates? This was practically the definition of unfair.

Of course, she hadn't actually expected the ship to crash. The next violent lurch came from the front of the ship.

While everyone else stumbled towards the cockpit, Fabula gripped her support bar tighter and weathered the "landing" without too much loss of face. There was purpose behind her showboating, of course. When the ship stopped moving, Fabs jumped up to check on the pilots. At no point would she allow victory to take a higher priority than life. Snapping her head around, Fabs looked for blood. "Is anyone hurt?"

One of the RSFU pilots managed to shake himself out of his daze and turn back to her. "No, we're having a kriffing party up here! Shaelus ordered us some strippers and spice!" It was a testament to his training that he'd managed to keep calm enough to crack wise...or maybe that was just a soldier thing. Even so, Fabula did a double check. No visible wounds, and no healers on her team, so this would have to do.

"It'll have to do. Hole up here and avoid attention," she started, then turned back towards the others in the ship. "The plan hasn't changed. We'll clear from here to this level's entrances, and lock whatever room we landed in after we leave it." As she spoke, Fabula walked over to check the ship's drop-doors...and found them quite stuck. She figured as much, but it wasn't much of an obstacle. "One moment..."

Taking a deep breath, the little Witchknight pushed the excitement of the moment from her mind, as she'd been practicing in her long, lonely hours of meditation. Strength from the Force, not from her anger. Power from a calm spirit, rather than a frantic one. Pressing her hand against the door, she could feel her muscles tightening far more than they should've been able to. Entirely on instinct, she brought back her hand and gave a solid punch, denting the door...then two more, knocking it entirely off its hinges.

Fabs shook her hand, but smiled to herself with a bit of pride. She didn't need her Darkness for power when she had the Force. Turning back to a ship full of slightly gawking commandos, Fabula indicated to the ground below the ship. "We're stuck in the ceiling. Watch your step." And with no further ceremony, she jumped down, scanning the room around her.

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

Josh chuckled. "Only took a year to get my memory back" he joked. He could sense the pain in Jorin's conciousness... And it disturbed him. He had heard of Polus, and the rumors that it was Jorin himself that had fired the shot. And it was obvious that he carried the scars of it.

Josh considered ways to help his friend... But there really wasn't. Perhaps one day, he would find a way to repay Jorin for his help.

He gave Naila a small wave as she came in for her first large scale mission.

"Well well.... Look who finally made it to Jedi Knight" Josh said, smirking at his friend, before waiting for the rest of the squad to arrive.

"Alright, who else is doing communications?" he asked.


@[member="Cody Jorin"]
@[member="Naila Rokh"]

 

[Alan]

@The Wicked Truth
@Lorna Nera
@Quenladose
@Iella E`ron
@Daella Apparine
@Syn
@Joshua DragonsFlame

The long cloak of Tracyn Ordo flowed behind him, Dashi armor shining. The Beskar'gam was gone, he was more Jedi than Mandalorian, with each passing day. Tracyn narrowed his eyes and gave a good look at the people, before walking over to Joshua, placing an armored hand on his shoulder. He smiled at him, and then looked at the other people. He paused to glance at Josh, then to the other people with him."Where can I spread the most peace and understanding?"Joshua probably knew what he meant, but Tracyn figured that he didn't need Tracyn, or maybe he did.

Tracyn just wanted to get his mind off of some things, like the fact that he threw a certain arms dealer out of a window, and the fact that his wife and child were out of his life. However, the smile on his face hid the fact.

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

"Well, I'm leading a charge on the communications" Josh said as he got up, to Tracyn.

"The best way is the same as always... Knee to the face" Josh joked, grinning at their little inside joke.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]

 

[Jack Sheltrak]

"I don't think I want to know, now why was my presence requested on this ship.. I don't even hold an office anymore. I am not even a senator. " She looked upon the man, admiting he was good looking but her mind was on the little one of her's that was at home. She had been treated nicely enough on the vessel that she had no complaints, though she missed the busy work of being even vice chancellor. It felt odd not doing anything. It was far to strange to not be doing or worrying about something.

@[member="Hanna Vondiranach"]

Harkness looked back and at her with a grin while he spoke. "True but we will have to change that, your still a value to the Republic and while the new Chancellor is starting strong... I question many things. None more then taking the place of someone who has actually played political games Ma'am. As to why else your here well, if we are going to be spreading goodwill among the people it would be best to have a talented speaker."

 

[Naila Rokh]

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
@Cody Jorin

Naila grinned happily at the human's congratulations. Her Trials were without a doubt the most nerve wracking time of her life, but she passed, to master Drel's infinite pride. Before she replied, a blonde human came up and put a hand on Josh's shoulder. She raised an eyebrow at what he said, confused that he said it almost as a greeting.

Her confusion deepened at Josh's reply. The Shistavanen glanced sidelong at Commander Cody, who had donned his helmet, seeing if he knew what was going on. Not surprisingly, she couldn't glean any information from the man's body language. She appraised the soldier's armor with the practiced eye of an engineer. "Mark three," She noted approvingly, "Heavier stuff. Makes for good weight training." She held out a clawed hand to shake. "Naila Rokh," She introduced herself with a slight grin.

 

[Jekk Reth]

One by one, the bridge quickly became full with Jekk's fellow Republicans. Some he recognized, others he didn't. Rather large operation, apparently. One he did know, however, was @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]. Jekk had been a part of the Republic strike team sent into Dagobah along with Joshua, in order to eradicate the 'zombie' epidemic once and for all. It had been a tumultuous mission; one which Jekk would not soon forget.

He hadn't seen Joshua since Dagobah, but he looked forward to working with him once again. A small group had congregated around the Knight. Striding towards them, Jekk regarded Josh with a respectful nod of his head. "Councillor DragonsFlame, I'm not sure if you remember me," Jekk greeted him, placing his hands on his hips. "I was on the mission to Dagobah with you... It's nice seeing you again." Jekk immediately nodded his head at the other people present, so as to not seem impolite. Manners were important to a Jedi, after all.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"] | @[member="Naila Rokh"] | @[member="Cody Jorin"]

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

MISSION:

• INTERCEPT COMMUNICATIONS WITH MAIN BASE OF OPERATIONS

Josh chuckled as he looked over at @[member="Jekk Reth"].

"Ah, I remember you" he said. "Dagobah was.... Different, wasn't it?" he asked.

"I think I have a decent team here for the communications. Is there anyone else who wants to join in on intercepting communications with the base of operations?" he asked.

@[member="Jekk Reth"]
@[member="Naila Rokh"]
@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
@[member="Cody Jorin"]

 

[Nameless One]

@[member="Enya May"]

Serena felt the girl approach her before she spoke and wondered what there was to really talk about. She didn't really have much else to do but slowly as the question of their purpose came up she gave a nod of her head. They were here for several things to do on the planet and she continued to walk offering a look. "We are here to spread the Supreme chancellors peace and understanding to the outer rim worlds. We have a edict to make sure the Republic protects the people and it will allow us to keep an eyes on the Sun's. Now come on, you have your training saber correct we aren't here to hurt the people we are here to protect the innocent and arrest the lawless."

 

[Jorin]

"I imagine for a first timer Mark III would be difficult to manage." Jorin shrugged, accepting the hand-paw shake firmly. "But I can assure you this is not my first tour." He added as he released the paw of @[member="Naila Rokh"]. Looking to @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] and @[member="Tracyn Ordo"], the remark about a knee to the face was felt rather harshly by a certain Sith somewhere in the galaxy. When @[member="Jekk Reth"] approached Jorin moved to the gunship. Hopefully the others would follow, but even if they did not, it was time to roll.

 

[Quenladose]

OBJECTIVE: CLEAR THE STARPORT
@[member="Fabula Cavataio"]

Quenladose moved after Fabula watching her punch the door down as she jumped using the force to soften her landing. While the jedi master she had been assigned to followed suit the small padawan didn't activate her saber but she spread her cloak out letting it drape behind her shoulders like a cape while the twin training sabers went to her hands. "While I do not know if violence will solve things I am afraid Master Naast they will leave us no choice." Then her eyes continued to shift about the room while the others started to come down behind them. Some going behind Fabula and some going with them to properly become an effective team.

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

"Looks like that's everyone then" Josh said, smirking a bit.

"Alright folks, let's roll! It's time for some spreading of peace and understanding!" Josh commanded with a laugh as he headed for the gunship behind Cody Jorin, motioning everyone along with him.

"Communications time!"

@[member="Cody Jorin"]
@Jekk Reth
@Naila Rokh
@Tracyn Ordo

 

[The Wicked Truth]

Wicked and Truth both remained silent, their plan of blending into the scenery had worked and the communications was going down while the two looked over at the one who stood like a soldier but wore the look of a jedi. The ship they were headed for caused them to put on their helmets while walking and checking their rifles with small smirked. "Odds or evens?" "Odds" "One... two.... three." Both put their fingers out and showed evens as Wicked tapped her sisters hand. "You cheated." "No you just always pick the same number. Now come on and get in, I get to hold moms beskad." With a look at her sister Wicked secured the sword onto her back and readied herself.

 

[Alan]

@Cody Jorin
@Jekk Reth
@Naila Rokh
@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]


The gunship seat didn't exactly fit the large Jedi, as he glanced around the room. He leaned forward, a wolf-like approach to combat. He was truthfully, one deadly mother fucker when it came to combat, and he wanted everyone to know that. Because if they knew it, then the enemy would know it.

Or they'd find out.

He was fine either way, really.

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

Josh looks over at @[member="Tracyn Ordo"] and sighs as he sits beside his friend, still sensing his comrade's pain. He hoped a morale boost would help...

"Hey. Tracyn" he said. "I'll explain the details later but... Kobe is safe" he said, smirking a bit.

"He's at the Temple. Training as a Jedi, safe and sound" he added.

@Cody Jorin
@Jekk Reth
@Naila Rokh
@Tracyn Ordo

 

[Naila Rokh]

Naila took her seat on the gunship, harnessing herself in. She remained silent, appraising her new teammates. She almost felt intimidated. Each of the other Jedi -and even the soldier- seemed accustomed to this sort of operating method. They were all suited up for battle and showed no signs of apprehension. She also couldn't help but note, with a small degree of irritation that she was also the first female in the group.

The girl readied herself, determined. She would make sure that she was worthy of her new knighthood. I'll do my best, she swore, And we'll win this. She began meditating to calm her nerves, eyes focusing on the bulkhead opposite her.

"Josh." She said, still focusing on her meditation. "What are we expecting when boots hit the ground?"

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
@[member="Cody Jorin"]
@[member="Jekk Reth"]

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

Josh looked back at Naila.

"Anything" he said. "Absolutely anything. Our mission is to intercept the communications array with the base of operations. Expect satellites to destroy, and a fun load of flunkies to topple" he said with a smirk.

@[member="Naila Rokh"]

 

[Alan]

@Cody Jorin
@Jekk Reth
@Naila Rokh
@Joshua DragonsFlame

Tracyn stopped, and the rest of the gunship fell silent for a moment. Tracyn looked for any windows, having the strict temptation to throw Josh out of one. He slowly cocked his head towards Josh."He did SAY he wanted to be a Jedi, right?"He said, a near growl in his voice. Something that wouldn't exactly be...well liked in the small space. The Hutt-killing, Ex-Mandalorian Super Commando was not a person that someone wanted to be in close-proximity with.