Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Kick 'Em While They're Drunk

Gilamar Skirata

The most important step is always the next one
The Redoubt. For a while now he had called this place his home. The Chiss that lived here had once called it their stronghold. Foolishly with with Chiss Insurgents put to rest and the Iron Empire growing the Iron Crown and the Ascendancy had entered his playground. They thought they were safe with the armies and navies of the Iron Empire at their back. The Chiss said it was an end to the Chaos that had ruled over the Redoubt, that the age of piracy and slavery was at an end in the Redoubt. No longer would the Chiss ships fear passage throughout the system.

Nic had other plans.

The Crown had split their shuttle groups. Smart. Extra precaution had been taken to make sure that the ruffians of the Redoubt left their little military party alone...Most had stayed away for fear of capture or death. Nic feared no man or machine of the Iron Empire. To him all in the Redoubt was fair game...And so the shuttle holding [member="Makai Dashiell"] and [member="Aster Rose Baelor"] was ripped out of hyperspace by a jerry rigged interdiction device on their way home. It was boarded and captured, but with quick thinking from the young pair the hyperdrive of their shuttle had been disabled, allowing time for the Iron Empire to respond. A small team of men from the Lords of Chaos held the ship and were scrambling to fix either the hyperdrive on their own shuttle which had been fried from the jerry rigged interdictor, or fix the Iron Empire's shuttle hyperdrive before the Iron Empire showed its face.

Nic growled in annoyance as his techs sizzled away.
[member="Dracken Pryce"]
 

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