Raids! Raids for Days! (Take Two)

[Zaiden Dean]

@Ultimatum @Ryn'Dhal @Echo Emerald [member="Darth Vulkan"]

Steering his StealthX in the vastness of space, Valashu, better known to the masses as Matreya, flipped a switch that brought a holoimage up before his HUD. It showed a massive ship, ahead of him and his colleagues. What make? He could not tell, more than he could tell the gender of a Hutt even if it was explained to him. What did he know? It was weighed to the brim with Mandalorian Iron, traveling from Mandalore itself towards a company that would smelt it down in preparation of armors to be produced.

The Iron, purchased soundly without err on the end of either buyer, nor seller, was brought aboard. At the advice of a Clan member, the Pilot laughed! Why would this ship need a tag along group of soldiers? They had men! Plus, what did it matter to the Mandalorian people? This mineral was reported to not be made properly save by those who have learned the traditions!

He denied aid, and stated that any in the long run would counter any possible future deals, that bad publicity needn't be met for either party.

That was their plan anyway; using their own vices, they would traverse the space, and bring it home. It would not make it the whole way.

"Ghost to crew, I have eyes on the ship. Coming in for boarding soon enough!" Val said into his comlink, as he continued angling the fighter towards its target.

Clad in his usual Shell Silk vest and garb, with his Compound Bow next to him, accompanied by its Quiver, he was as ready as he could be. He did not have the proper attire he wished, but that had yet to be approved by Factory Judges. Underneath his suit however, was a new feature, Uller bone that had been made to lay against his limbs. The result?

Zero kinetic damage.

As the looming ship neared, he muttered to Blue Max, "Ready little guy?"

"Sure am!" The child like voice responded. He was glad to have such a handy little guy with him.


(Opposition is not, in anyway - for myself anyway - unwarranted or wanted. I just don't believe in forcibly crushing another's story with someone elses logic, despite not knowing the full plan.)

 

[Ultimatum]

Ultimatum in the Foresight had come along as well, the small fighter was hardly enough to cause damage to a ship directly. But then again Ultimatum's plan was not to take on the ship from the outside. He needed to get in, which was why the Fate was coming with him. The Foresight was nimbler and quicker than the Fate, which had been an old Clone Wars era assault transport and dropship. But, the Fate was better geared towards insertion. They would try and find a hangar and Ultimatum intended on having the Fate clear out some of the enemies that might make it difficult to land.

But he was jumping ahead of himself, he had to report in, make certain that the leader of this raid knew that he was taking part. "Durasteel here, ready and waiting. Got a friend with me. Send him to clear a landing spot?" The Fate was independently driven by two pilot droids, and had a crew of two more droids, a medic and an assault specialist droid. The Fate was armed well for its intended purpose, one of the sliding doors would open and a Chain Blaster would fold down from the ceiling to be used against targets outside. The ship also had anti-personnel guns on the front and a Dak-6 Gatling Gun on the front under the chin of the nose of the craft. It could handle enemy fighters, but that was not its purpose and thus it would hopefully get into the hangar before the fighters got into the air. It could deal with them when they were on the ground, but practically nowhere else.

Ultimatum waited for a response though, he assumed that [member="Matreya"] had a plan for this attack and Ultimatum did not want to mess with it too much.

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