Location: The Foundry
Objective: Lead Clan Ordo and union forces to victory and capture the beskar mine
Auxiliary Objective: Give Sidiqq's dance partner, a "date" to remember
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Gear:
- Durasteel Armor: Nothing special
-Sniper: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/snips-sniper-blaster.53663/
-Side Arm: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/westar-blaster-pistol.114798/
-Grenades x4 (currently): https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/ba-h377-browncoat-forcebreaker-grenade.29907/
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Forces:
Currently Outside and engaging enemy forces outside of the facility: Motorized tank infantry using this tank: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/buurenaar-class-tank.143717/
Update: The motorized tank infantry is now assaulting the facility with the reinforcements that have arrived to reinforce them. The assault so far, is slowly but steadily taking control of the facility.
A more Elite Platoon under the direct command of Sidiqq: Made of mostly snipers and infantry, were assigned to assault the hanger and create a distraction. Now inside the facility they have split into three groups , one attacking the assembly area of the foundry, another attacking the terminal with Sidiqq, and the last one currently assaulting the generator. Tho the last group is struggling, and will need help to complete their mission.
Update: 1.The group attack the assembly area is dead.
2.The group attacking the shield generator is victorious tho they have taken heavy casualties.
3. The group with Sidiqq joined the group attacking the shield generator.
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Allies: A rogue mandalorian with big balls
Siv Dragr
, Mandalorian Union, Mandalorians fighting for the liberation of mandalore, other allies
Enemies:
Ingrid L'lerim
Cara Dorniarn
, TSE conglomerate , Ragnar Union Darmada , Sons Of Mandalore Darmada
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A warrior's death was never considered dishonest, seeking challenge is one of the many things a mandalorian must do to earn his way into manda(heaven). For without seeking struggle, how can one claim to have a life as a member of the manda'ode? Their people have constantly been at the brink of extinction before, yet always had seemed to have risen. Especially during the greatest of pivotal moments in the galaxy, the galaxy would not be standing without them. The Vong would have reigned free had Boba Fett not become the mand'alor and helped defeat them. Long after that the those who revered the resol'nare always seemed to thwart empires that got too greedy. Today it was The Sith Empire, who had gotten too greedy and ambitious to think that the clans would sit back and dissipate.
This agent may not have served the sith, but was just as guilty to Sidiqq. Many knew of the genocide that the sith tyrants carried out when they pushed for dominance against the mandalorian homeland. To do business with a genocidal government is to endorse it's behavior, and even encourage it in certain cases. To warn tyrants about the weaponry that the A'lors men had and assist the enemy in defending this very terminal was also just as bad. However, this was no longer any time for words, that passed the moment both of them made a decision to raise weapons against one another in this stage of the deadly duel.
Many foes had tried to poison the trandoshan before, however one of the many benefits that trandoshans were known to have; Was that they were immune or resistant to a plethora of toxins. While the toxin was painful, the immune system and body of the reptilian began to do its work of magic in repelling this toxin. Tho this was not the only thing entering overdrive, adrenaline flowed throughout the body of the obviously losing combatant. To the dismay of the cold blooded warrior, his arm was now also cut off. Thankfully in time this would grow back, should the lizard being find a way to survive this deathly encounter. While that blow connected, the attack to stab the neck of the bleeding rogue would not. There was a reason many amongst the galaxy wore scales of trandoshans as a sign of strength and prowess. They were damned tough to kill, especially with mandalorian training, with agility the being would kick upward with his long leg stride. At such a close range, it was unlikely the attack would miss, especially with the swiftness of a shadow warrior.
Should the blow connect it would cause the figure to likely fly into a nearby wall. Especially in such close range, the superior physical power would be an advantage. If this were to be the end of the young A'lor then so be it, he would make his end echo throughout the battlefield. The wall that his opponent would likely fall into was also surging with electricity now sparkling from the previous gunfight. From the lights , to the walls , there were plenty of opportunities to drive his opponent into a wave of shocking electricity. If conventional means could not hurt his foe that possessed high quality armor. Then electrical waves would do just fine for the unorthodox figure, if he couldn't live to see the nation he is fighting for. Then the bleeding, and light headed being would die fighting with his last breath, and should he somehow survive. Well, it would be a good story for his children he planned on having.
However, the cold and calculating combatant believed the outcome was likely his death and he was rarely wrong. The battle continued to rage on outside and now in the outer parts of the facility. Any mandalorian dying in the facility before the main siege force of Clan Ordo had begun it's assault, would not die in vain thankfully. The Mandalorian Union would rise from this war of independence, a mandalorian nation built for all who revere the resol'nare, for mandalorians. Meanwhile, his foe would likely be distracted,and with this distraction he would take this time to crawl to cover. This would be a well welcomed opportunity to gather, and recover . With the door sealed he would have to defeat her or find a way to unseal it to escape and receive medical attention.
Questions would surge through the reptilian and predator like brain: If this was a real date then the Ordo wondered what making love was to this blasted women? Who was she exactly? She was not a mercenary, she was not a Sith Empire Official, where does her training come from? The very thought was peculiar to the dexterous and swift combatant. However, this would have to be pondered at a different time , focus is what was needed and quickly .It was time to return to a controlled and collected state, in order to focus on the appropriate course of action. The hunt was not over, and the hunter would not easily let his prey beat him. Despite her bewildering sense of what a date and dance should be like, do all soft shells have this kind of mating ritual?
Objective: Lead Clan Ordo and union forces to victory and capture the beskar mine
Auxiliary Objective: Give Sidiqq's dance partner, a "date" to remember
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Gear:
- Durasteel Armor: Nothing special
-Sniper: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/snips-sniper-blaster.53663/
-Side Arm: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/westar-blaster-pistol.114798/
-Grenades x4 (currently): https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/ba-h377-browncoat-forcebreaker-grenade.29907/
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Forces:
Currently Outside and engaging enemy forces outside of the facility: Motorized tank infantry using this tank: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/buurenaar-class-tank.143717/
Update: The motorized tank infantry is now assaulting the facility with the reinforcements that have arrived to reinforce them. The assault so far, is slowly but steadily taking control of the facility.
A more Elite Platoon under the direct command of Sidiqq: Made of mostly snipers and infantry, were assigned to assault the hanger and create a distraction. Now inside the facility they have split into three groups , one attacking the assembly area of the foundry, another attacking the terminal with Sidiqq, and the last one currently assaulting the generator. Tho the last group is struggling, and will need help to complete their mission.
Update: 1.The group attack the assembly area is dead.
2.The group attacking the shield generator is victorious tho they have taken heavy casualties.
3. The group with Sidiqq joined the group attacking the shield generator.
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Allies: A rogue mandalorian with big balls
Siv Dragr
, Mandalorian Union, Mandalorians fighting for the liberation of mandalore, other alliesEnemies:
Ingrid L'lerim
Cara Dorniarn
, TSE conglomerate , Ragnar Union Darmada , Sons Of Mandalore Darmada-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A warrior's death was never considered dishonest, seeking challenge is one of the many things a mandalorian must do to earn his way into manda(heaven). For without seeking struggle, how can one claim to have a life as a member of the manda'ode? Their people have constantly been at the brink of extinction before, yet always had seemed to have risen. Especially during the greatest of pivotal moments in the galaxy, the galaxy would not be standing without them. The Vong would have reigned free had Boba Fett not become the mand'alor and helped defeat them. Long after that the those who revered the resol'nare always seemed to thwart empires that got too greedy. Today it was The Sith Empire, who had gotten too greedy and ambitious to think that the clans would sit back and dissipate.
This agent may not have served the sith, but was just as guilty to Sidiqq. Many knew of the genocide that the sith tyrants carried out when they pushed for dominance against the mandalorian homeland. To do business with a genocidal government is to endorse it's behavior, and even encourage it in certain cases. To warn tyrants about the weaponry that the A'lors men had and assist the enemy in defending this very terminal was also just as bad. However, this was no longer any time for words, that passed the moment both of them made a decision to raise weapons against one another in this stage of the deadly duel.
Many foes had tried to poison the trandoshan before, however one of the many benefits that trandoshans were known to have; Was that they were immune or resistant to a plethora of toxins. While the toxin was painful, the immune system and body of the reptilian began to do its work of magic in repelling this toxin. Tho this was not the only thing entering overdrive, adrenaline flowed throughout the body of the obviously losing combatant. To the dismay of the cold blooded warrior, his arm was now also cut off. Thankfully in time this would grow back, should the lizard being find a way to survive this deathly encounter. While that blow connected, the attack to stab the neck of the bleeding rogue would not. There was a reason many amongst the galaxy wore scales of trandoshans as a sign of strength and prowess. They were damned tough to kill, especially with mandalorian training, with agility the being would kick upward with his long leg stride. At such a close range, it was unlikely the attack would miss, especially with the swiftness of a shadow warrior.
Should the blow connect it would cause the figure to likely fly into a nearby wall. Especially in such close range, the superior physical power would be an advantage. If this were to be the end of the young A'lor then so be it, he would make his end echo throughout the battlefield. The wall that his opponent would likely fall into was also surging with electricity now sparkling from the previous gunfight. From the lights , to the walls , there were plenty of opportunities to drive his opponent into a wave of shocking electricity. If conventional means could not hurt his foe that possessed high quality armor. Then electrical waves would do just fine for the unorthodox figure, if he couldn't live to see the nation he is fighting for. Then the bleeding, and light headed being would die fighting with his last breath, and should he somehow survive. Well, it would be a good story for his children he planned on having.
However, the cold and calculating combatant believed the outcome was likely his death and he was rarely wrong. The battle continued to rage on outside and now in the outer parts of the facility. Any mandalorian dying in the facility before the main siege force of Clan Ordo had begun it's assault, would not die in vain thankfully. The Mandalorian Union would rise from this war of independence, a mandalorian nation built for all who revere the resol'nare, for mandalorians. Meanwhile, his foe would likely be distracted,and with this distraction he would take this time to crawl to cover. This would be a well welcomed opportunity to gather, and recover . With the door sealed he would have to defeat her or find a way to unseal it to escape and receive medical attention.
Questions would surge through the reptilian and predator like brain: If this was a real date then the Ordo wondered what making love was to this blasted women? Who was she exactly? She was not a mercenary, she was not a Sith Empire Official, where does her training come from? The very thought was peculiar to the dexterous and swift combatant. However, this would have to be pondered at a different time , focus is what was needed and quickly .It was time to return to a controlled and collected state, in order to focus on the appropriate course of action. The hunt was not over, and the hunter would not easily let his prey beat him. Despite her bewildering sense of what a date and dance should be like, do all soft shells have this kind of mating ritual?
