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Setting up shop…sorta (Rebel Alliance)

Varus Ren

Guest
V
Altir, a melting pot of a world, for humans and near-humans anyway. It's inhabitants were an orderly, silent, and overall deadly. While it was no Anzat, the world bred millions of the finest assassins in the galaxy year after year, Garth Hummel, a member of the newly refounded Rebel Alliance apparently called this place home, but it was news to him. What wasn't news was that the government of the planet was violently oppressive, and the planet lie in the path of the Atrisian Empire's expansion. Both problems would be solved by the alliance.

Onboard a YJX-1200 Heavy Freighter was a team of rebels, all highly skilled individuals capable of inflicting radical amounts of damage. And all of them had two goals: Free the people, and prevent an Atrsian Empire takeover. The group would've all received data pads detailing what they were up against, using intel compiled by Garth himself. The details would reveal the government relied on a secretive enforcement unit of assassins identified simply as 'Stalkers'. These 'Stalkers' fought the planets wars, enfaced it's laws, and oppressed it's people all from the shadows. One wouldn't find a uniformed officer anywhere on the planet spare the chambers of governments.

Hummel sat quietly in the hull of the vessel, looking over his choice of equipment. He'd brought his shoto, straight hilt saber, and the Thorn of Ryloth Jours had given him on Dasid Anya. All of these could be concealed within his robes with ease, as to the others he had no clue what they would equip themselves with, he could only hope it was concealable. Stealth was key on Altir.

@[member="Mia Monroe"] @[member="Kasan Medon"] @[member="Delila Castillon"] @[member="Noah Corek"] @[member="Haven Pryde"] @[member="Lylin Osh"] @[member="Moira Skaldi"] @[member="Jorus Merrill"]
 

Will Venza

Guest
W
Oh this was going to be a tough one for me. I had to leave my scatterblaster at home for this mission. I loved that weapon as though it were mine own child. Dressed in simple street clothes that consisted of a pair of nice boots, faded jeans, skintight mesh that went under a black shirt and brown leather jacket with two orange stripes on the biceps. There was a hood on the jacket if I needed one, but I always carried some shades to hide my face somewhat. Right now though, they sat on the crown of my head.

I was told to carry the smallest amounts of weapons as this would be steathy-like I had a underarm holster for one of my pistols and a second one on my hip concealed with my jacket and shirt. I had a fairly large dagger in my left boot if needed. in my pockets I had some knuckles also there as a backup. I held my Datapad in front of my face and smiled.

I had an identity that no one should have. Even if I was suspected it could end up bad. I had to keep a lid on myself, Damnit maybe a force user has already figured out. Clearing my head I ran a hand through my hair. The raven black hair looked sleek in the dim light of the ship. Even the people on the other side could probably see it. Though I could really careless. Who wouldn't dye their hair if they wanted to..... Right?
@[member="Garth Hummel"]
 

Haven Pryde

Pirate Queen | ODF Marine
Character
Haven Pryde, by far one of the more skilled stealth-based force users in the galaxy, a mentalist and a rogue. As the blond haired vixen held her meditation on the mat of her quarters in her ship she relied on the force to guide her and relied on pooling energies, this day she has a new force weapon... She has the dangerous ability to crush her own enemies with the force, yet as she steals meditation she remains calm and focused barely knowing about her own inner calm while sensing the area in which her mind is present, flashes of imagery cascading in her vision, a past life that had been forgotten over 1,000 years ago, her life as an angel was stolen from her by the very fabrics of time and her essence scattered...now she is Fallen, and shattered. Forever roaming the galaxy until she can regain her own inner calm and sanctum.

As the Raven's Nest comes into the system she smirks as it will soon be time for the stealth assault on the oppression of the world below, Haven was once a stronger wielder of the light side, but now she is a dangerous and deadly goddess like force user...Mixed with both the dark and the light, and with the ancestry of the angels she focuses her own abilities to once again deal with those that enslave and oppress their own, coming from meditation she rises and walks to the command bridge and regains her own composure as she looks at the world below, what a nice site and what a barbaric art it is to see the oppressive ways of the planet being vanquished by the task force of the rebel alliance.

@[member="Will Venza"]
@[member="Garth Hummel"]
 

Will Venza

Guest
W
I could only smile as I saw a woman walking up to the bridge. I pulled my boots down from the table the rested on and stood up. My foot falls could be clearly heard as my stature standing over a good 2 meters. I watched as the woman in blonde hair seemed to shimmer in the dimly lit bridge. I walked over to look out of the same view port as the woman to the planet below. I didn't say a word at first when I was looking down. Only when I looked up did I ask a question, "What forces you to fight these people? I mean, I don't want to intrude but a lady like yourself must have a motive to fight other than for the bloodlust like other men, including myself."

I was slightly silent as I spoke. Only wanting to keep the conversation to ourselves. I didn't like it when others tried to break in to my talkings with someone else. Ether way, I was not going to let this chance of meeting a good looking lass get away from me.
@[member="Haven Pryde"]
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
Factory Judge
@[member="Garth Hummel"] @[member="Will Venza"] @[member="Haven Pryde"]
Corusca-class Picket Carrier,Haven
Was it a coincident that Noah had just happened to name the new Corusca that Hekler'Kok had accquired for its trading fleet after a certain woman? Some would say that it seemed to be a good name for a Rebel Alliance ship,others would say that Noah had a little attachment issue,but Noah? He would say he just liked the name. But that is not the point,the ship was armed with 12 Cutter-class Interceptors,12 Callan-class Fighters and 12 Longshot-class Heavy Bombers,along with 7 shuttles packed to the brim with weapons for the locals. "Haven,this is Noah,do you know how long until we're there?" Noah asked over the Rebel's private channel.
 

Haven Pryde

Pirate Queen | ODF Marine
Character
As Haven walked up she heard a well armored mercenary speak to her and she smirked his way as she put her fingers in her hair and swept it out of her face, she stood beside him and then spoke back in a more condescending manner Like you I am merely a hired gun, I go where I choose to and do what I want... although unlike you I don't intend to use words against these tyrants she took on a commanding posture as she stood there staring out the view screen awaiting the arrival of the rest of the team.

hearing the comms go off she walked over and patched in and responded to the inquiry of the soldier behind the comms dispatch T-Minus 1 hour Noah, lock and load once we get there. she then looked back and looked out the view screen, she was ready for a fight and ready to kick some tyrant behind.

@Noak Corek
@[member="Will Venza"]
@[member="Garth Hummel"]
 

Will Venza

Guest
W
OOC: not armored wearing normal clothes to blend in.
I nodded at her as she thought that I would be talking? "Miss thats were yo-" And then she left me to patch in that they would be ready in an hour. I shook my head and looked back out the view port as clearly she was more focused on getting this done. However, I was not giving up on this yet.
 

Keela Nui

Guest
K
As the Ravem's Nest had slowly reached Altir an Aldreaan Class Diplomatic Ship had come out of hyperspace and requested permission to dock with them for a moment.

They were expected, at least the main passenger of the ship insisted they were. While it flew Republic colors that didn't stop it from fully receiving permission to dock once everything was cleared. When it docked the few other passengers, mainly the flight team, all stood at the ready for any unforeseen incidents that might occur, with the passenger they had that was a good chance.

Once the doors into the Raven's Nest opened a tall regal alien stepped through, examining the ship itself and giving her own silent admiration for the workings of it. The Kaminoan made her way through the ship, escorted by two personal guards, and reached where everyone had gathered. She merely examined them for a moment before giving an interested hum.
"Interesting assembly." she said. "I wasn't fully expecting this as part of the Rebel Alliance's first strike. Still looks are known to be deceiving." After all that was said she only now introduced herself, bowing her head a little and saying "I am Ambassador Keela Nui, for the Republic and now for this Rebel Alliance.


@[member="Noah Corek"] @Will Venza @Garth Hummel @[member="Haven Pryde"]
 

Coci Heavenshield

Dawnguard Grand Master
Writer
@Noah Corek @Will Venza @Garth Hummel @Haven Pryde@[member="Keela Nui"]

Lylin coaxed the YJX-1200 heavy freighter along the tops of the trees over Altir. The rogue Knight provided her with a set of co-ordinates, a location isolated away from the view of eyes and scanners. However, Lylin kept a constant watch on the control panel, the readings indicating that all was clear. This was not the time for an aggressive scan, that would be detected by others, no now she checked the results of a passive scan. For the moment, the only sign of life was the native creatures. But like anything in this galaxy, looks can be deceiving.

Ahead now she could see the clearing of the land place. And with a deft touch the freighter was soon on the ground. Two droids nearby, working to cool the engines, with orders from her to keep them warm .. just in case they needed to take off in a hurry. Also they where to run a check on all systems, recalibrate the hyperdrive for good measure.

She turned in her seat and looked toward Knight Hummel. She watched for a moment, while he prepared his weapons before she spoke. "What are your orders?", she simply asked.
 

Varus Ren

Guest
V
Looking to @[member="Lylin Osh"] Garth chuckled a bit, he was not her commander, he didn't know the specifics of their orders, he simply was who had done the research. After all, for him, this was home…sorta. "Never was a concrete plan that I know of Miss Osh, but I'd say we try and detain one of the 'Stalkers' that the government uses to control the planet." He answered, holding up a hologram which displayed an idea of what a Stalker would look like. It was rather startling actually, they appeared to wear robes that were nearly identical to Garth's, but more elegant, lacking a point on the hood, and were black and gray instead of white with red accents. They were armed with hidden assassin blades, undermounted spring blades which could be activated will. Discreet and efficient, Garth wanted one.
 

Coci Heavenshield

Dawnguard Grand Master
Writer
@[member="Garth Hummel"]

She studied the holodisplay he showed, their detail obscured simply by their attire but nevertheless she walked around it trying to get as much information from the image as possible. She would have to be honest with the Knight.

"No plan?", she smiled, "Sounds like a plan to me .. but I will be honest, I have never does this before, but I am willing to be guided by your experience". She nodded to him. "Tell me what I will need to bring".
 

Haven Pryde

Pirate Queen | ODF Marine
Character
The Raven's Nest got to the planet within a standard amount of time and as Haven watched she lifted her chrono to her mouth and issued the go ahead All ops get to the drop ship, I repeat all essential personnel are to get to the drop ship immediately her chrono was able to patch into the ship wide speakers and that's how she intended to reach them, walking out of the bridge she didn't wait for others and she deifinitely didn't acknowledge the kaminoan, no the alien would need to work hard to gain her notice...

@[member="Noah Corek"]
@[member="Will Venza"]
@[member="Keela Nui"]
@[member="Lylin Osh"]
@[member="Garth Hummel"]
 

Will Venza

Guest
W
I smiled as I could hear @[member="Haven Pryde"] send out the signal to leave. Gathering my gear I ran to the hull where I would enter into one of the drop ships. I stepped onto the ship and took my seat as I spoke. "Come on, lets go, go GO!" The pilot looked at me like I was some idiot. I simply inclined my head letting my blue eyes peek over the rims of my shades. He turned back around and set off to the ground.
 

Keela Nui

Guest
K
Keela watched as all scrambled out to do battle, merely saying "Good luck to all of you." before retiring back to her ship.

Once back on her own ship she stood by and one of the windows and waited and watched as the Raven's Nest and her crew still prepped for the coming battle. Nearby was her personal guard and the ship's captain.

Without looking to him the ambassador said "Captain, be one stand by for anything."

He simply saluted and said "Yes, ma'am."

"If they order for evacuation and we are the only ones who can provide then we will. If they order us to retreat then we must. And if we're called to battle....then see to it we are in the heart of it. Understood?"

With a small but eager smile and captain nodded and said "As you wish, ma'am." before walking off to the command deck.

@Noah Corek @Will Venza @Haven Pryde @Lylin Osh @Garth Hummel
 

Varus Ren

Guest
V
@[member="Haven Pryde"] @[member="Will Venza"] @[member="Keela Nui"] @[member="Lylin Osh"]

"Well, with Pryde making broadcasts like that, we shouldn't have trouble finding a Stalker. Place will be swarming with them." Garth sighed, motioning for Osh to follow him as the assassin drew up his hood and stepped into the light of Altir. He quietly began moving through the starport towards Haven's ship, scanning the crowds for any signs of a hostile presence in the area. So far, so good.
 

Coci Heavenshield

Dawnguard Grand Master
Writer
@[member="Garth Hummel"]

She raised an eyebrow, but agreed, this made their life harder but they would deal with it. She followed the Knight out of the cockpit. On the way she grabbed a couple of blasters and holsters. Quickly fitting them to her shoulder and waist. Lylin stayed close and followed to the ship.
 

Haven Pryde

Pirate Queen | ODF Marine
Character
(OOC: Hrm I thought I was in space lol)

Haven walked into the hangar and got into a drop ship and headed down to the planet, her other drop ships would take the rest and as it was they would be able to get there within an estomated amount of time... as the drop ship made it toward the planet Haven scanned the horizon from the drop ship and made sure to secure her own weapons in their places and within moments they had landed.

Leaping from the drop ship she performed a flip while in the air and landed on the ground and scanned the surroundings while her own troops exited the drop ships and secured the LZ.
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
Factory Judge
@[member="Haven Pryde"] @Will Venza @Keela Nui @Lylin Osh @Garth Hummel
Noah's ship exited hyperspace about the same time Haven's did and launched the shuttles full of weapons towards the surface,each one also with 12 rebel spec ops soldiers. So in total,Noah had over 3 tons in weapons and ammo and 84 highly trained spec ops soldiers,yeah this was going to be a fun time. As soon as the shuttles set down on the surface,about 2 klicks from where Haven and her men were,the soldiers secured the LZ and once it was secure,they started to offload the weapons and ammo. "All callsigns,this is Corek,Operation "Urgent Thunder" is a go." Of course Noah knew that a stalker would pick up on the signal,that was the plan,for a stalker to pick up the signal and search the area and once they did they would get ambushed and captured.
 
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