Choke the slave trade

[Aithne Charr]

Juthan sat at the controls of the Csilla's Legacy, looking over the planet down below that was Dagobah. Around his freighter the Consortium fleet stood at the ready, its Immobilizer waiting for its prey. He reached over to the controls and grabbed the holotransmitter. "General check in, all those receiving this message. The mission here is too capture the ships that will be brought out of hyperspace, do not destroy them and spare as little damage as you can. Those ships are carrying valuables worth more than some trigger happy pilot or gunner. Is that clear?" He waited for the response, glancing at the man that had signed on to travel with him. This brown eyed Jedi seemed like an interesting one, surprising that a Jedi had come along for what was seemingly a bit of piracy. But then again, having a Jedi around when he had to board the flagship of the slavers is always better than a soldier. He looked at the intercom and spoke into it. "Men, prepare your weapons for boarding and the ships cannons and launchers, i don't want any surprises jeopardizing the mission." He set the intercom down and looked at Jericho, "Whats your name by the way."

@[member="Jericho"]
@[member="Tarika Sadow"]
@[member="Zorskka Vull"]
@[member="Velnir Oruosana"]
@[member="Alcus Lightonel"]
@[member="Gavin Wilis"]
@[member="Kruk Longstar"]
@Any late joiners, private message me before posting though so i don't have my ships shoot on you.


NOTE: You all think this is a piracy raid, not one on a slaver fleet. So please do not post that you know it is a slaver fleet until i reveal it or you are aboard one of their ships and you see the slaves.

 

[Tarika Sadow*]

Tarika came out of hyperspace before the message could be intercepted and played out for her on her screens, the two ships she brought with her were fringe issue and were good for the mission at hand... The Fringe Commodore had enough experience to display the orders of her command yet as she stood on the Wasp-Class B she did so with outbound confidence and with sternness of a commodore, her own military profile would foretell a nice duty list and an exceptional record and this would be one more positive score for those record books, yet as she stood here she did so not as a commodore but as a Rogue Jedi Knight and one with the experience of war and skirmishes, she was not one to allow a bunch of enemy vessels so easily escape nor would she allow her own ships to be harmed so as the wasp-class ships came from hyperspace she looked to her pilots and issued her orders.

Pilot take us at zero-mach-sixty-point-five and position yourself at nine-zero degree's port she commanded as the pilots looked at her, the nodded and then got to work and she watched as her ships went into range of the supposed allied ship Alliance, this is Commodore Sadow reporting for duty she reported soon as the comms officer brought up the communications.

@[member="Juthan'Athar"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

@[member='Tarika Sadow'],

The message was returned with one from the Consortium fleet, namely Juthan. "Greetings Commodore Sadow, i am Raid Commander Juthan'Athar, you can just call me Jut. Proceed to the coordinates of my fleet, the enemy should be here any moment now. May i ask though Commodore, whom is it that sends the aid of two impressive ships for a simple Piracy raid?" The transmission remained open, emitting not from the large Immobilizer SD, but from the much smaller freighter that floated near the fleet.

 

[Tarika Sadow*]

Sadow stood uneffected by the man's orders and nodded at her navigator and piilot signalling them to get to where the commanders ships were, as soon as the pilots began to get the ships moving she relayed her response to him Raider Defense Industries has sent me to support you with strategic response she replied back to him and then watched out the viewport surveying the surroundings with her eyes and senses, she was not in the mood to form a line but she would anyway, but she also couldn't give away her faction since it was still an unknown so therefor she used a company rather than faction to deal with the inquisition of problematic responses.

 

[Aithne Charr]

"Raider defense industries... Send my thanks, ill be sure to tip them next time i buy from them." The Transmission apparently went silent as the Freighter could be seen moving to compensate for the new arrivals. It stopped in the dead center of the new formation, allowing for it to have a lever of protection. The transmission came alive for one more moment before truly going silent. "Well, it shouldn't be long miss, don't get comfortable."

Aboard the Legacy Juthan leaned back in his chair, all military bearing gone from him as he waited, glancing back at Jericho, "Well how about that name?"

@[member="Tarika Sadow"]
@[member="Jericho"]

 

[Gavin Wilis]

The Scorched Earth screams out of hyperspace, listing off the port side of Csilla's Legacy. His Hornet Interceptor is painted with offensive red streaks. Wilis adjusts his chair, tapping his terminal. As the command ship is hailed, his crew readies their equipment in the bays behind him. The transmission code is locked, and Wilis' face splashes across the screen. "This is Commander Wilis of the Scorched Earth, reporting in. What are my orders?"
@[member="Juthan'Athar"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

@[member='Gavin Wilis'],

"Hello Commander Wilis, not much going on right now. Just make sure not to destroy any of the ships when they come out of hyperspace, the cargo aboard them is very precious." The message was short, the chiss that appeared on the hologram was leaning back in his chair, eyes apparently closed. "Any questions?"

 

[Gavin Wilis]

@[member="Juthan'Athar"]
Wilis' hands clasp together as he leans forward, looking out onto the soon-to-be battlefield. He clears his throat before addressing the Chiss. "What kind of cargo are we talking about here? Electronics, resources, organics? My boys need to know what not to kill in there."

 

[Aithne Charr]

The chiss grinned, leaning forward, "You'll know what not to kill and what too kill. The Cargo is not to be damaged and that is all i will say." The chiss openned its eyes, staring right at Gavin. "But if you must know, the latter of the choices you gave me."
@[member='Gavin Wilis'],

 

[Velnir Oruosana]

Velnir turns on his comm link and says "Just because you're the general of the mission does not mean that I need to listen to you..." He turns off his comm link and looks to Gavin. "Damned Empire always loved to boss people around." Before looking out the front window and sighing.

 

[Aithne Charr]

Juthan blinked, the holotransmission still up as he stared at Gavin before bursting into laughter. "I do hope that was your underling, either way, i hope he can hear me. This is no Imperial force you see, and if you damage the cargo you will not be paid. And if you defy my orders, do not expect me to be kind to you in the future, i do not have time for you to cause me a headache during the battle.

 

[Gavin Wilis]

"Aye-Aye." Wilis closes the link, turning over his shoulder, addressing his crew. "Looks like organics. Probably refugees. I'd bet they'd pay a hefty price to make sure they aren't harmed. You know how those bleeding heart activists are. Everyone, make sure your gear is secure and ready to go. Once Athar gives the order, we'll go in hot, punch a hole straight through the lead vessel's hull. We'll probably end up hitching a ride out on a fancy prototype ship too."

@[member="Juthan'Athar"]
@[member="Velnir Oruosana"]
@[member="Kruk Longstar"]
@[member="Alcus Lightonel"]

 

[Velnir Oruosana]

Velnir Nods before pulling out his lightsaber and turning it on. It's a Bright red saber with a pulsing energy. He looks over to Alcus Lightonel and says "Ever seen an other sith blade? before walking towards him slowly turning off the saber.

 

[Kruk Longstar]

Nods to @[member="Gavin Wilis"] in acknowledgement from where he sits in the vessel. "Hopefully we don't ignite any fuel with the blast, we wouldn't want the cargo getting crispy now."

 

[Gavin Wilis]

@[member="Kruk Longstar"]
"That's why we'll shoot the hull first. Right above the hangar bay. That way we can drop in the hole and sabotage escape ships immediately. The enemy will be locked in with us, and we'll paint the walls with their blood."

 

[Kruk Longstar]

@[member="Gavin Wilis"]
"Alright makes sense, I'll make sure to get the suits and mag boots ready. Hopefully most of these guys will be caught by suprise and sucked out."

 

[Zorskka Vull]

Zorskka's YT-2400 drops out of hyperspace, joining the rest of the Consortium fleet.

"Sssorry I'm late Commander, had a little businessss to take care of. Awaiting your orderssss."

@[member="Juthan'Athar"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

(BRB, Guy posting for Slavers is back and will post sometime, i need to head out for 15 min)

 

[Tarika Sadow*]

Tarika waited patiently as the other ships were debating their own orders and watched the viewports while he technical officers searched the security and engineering panels for any known threats, as she waited she grew restless but calmed herself and awaited for the enemy vessels to show themselves to their slaughterers.

 

[Eron Zann]

The Eron Brigade, a a group of slavers and mercenaries from all corner's of the galaxy, have just finished gathering their final shipment of slaves and were headed for the auction. Eron was aboard his Gladiator-class Star Destroyer and drinking his new cognac he swiped from his new inventory's home. "Steady as she goes. We still have a bit fo ways before we get ho.." Suddenly Eron was cut off by his ship's alarm. Something was pulling them from hyperspace. Whatever it was, they were toying with the wrong slavers. Once out of hyperspace, Eron signaled his crew and the rest of his fleet. "Alert the fleet to take their defensive positions. We cannot lose too many of those peasants. If need be, sacrifice one or two of them. Scramble the fighters and bombers and they are not to leave the hanger until I give the say so."

Immediately, the crews of the carriers dropped what they were doing and began manning their ships. They were ordered to attack the interdictor before anything else. That was their first priority. Meanwhile, the Lancers and Tartans moved into position around Eron's ship to defend against any starfighters and bombers while the cargo ships were to the rear of the Star Destroyer. "This battle is sure to be a bloody one. Ready yourselves, lads."