Alor of Clan Solus
Ta'jar Blood Gang & Dar'nether Pirates -
A heavy handed fist struck down against the round table. "STOP YOUR SQUABBLING!" The leader of the Ta'jar shouted in anger and impatience sending the whole room deathly silent. "You bought us here... and we do not know why... Te'dak. You have five minuets to talk, or I will gut you myself." The man's feet lifted up onto the table with a thud as he lent back in the chair. "Wow now my friend. No need to get tahh, indignant." The red skinned devaronian walked over to the window with a smirk on his lips. It was so silent now that each step tapped against the floor, and one could hear the sparks spit from the damaged low hanging wires from down the hallway.
in fact the entire station was in a state of decay and had been looted by scavangers or used by criminals to hide since it had been abandoned. Although at this moment it was infested with two gangs of pirates. The most use this station had seen in years. Hangers was filled with ships and docking clamps all had ships connected. There was no where left to land or dock. Even though it showed its age with low power it held together fairly well.
"You my Friend are here becauuuuse, I got an opportunity you don't want to miss." The Ta'jar's leaders face was unmoved, It was as if he had herd this thousands of times and often ended with great disappointment. "You see me and you we are the same, well almost. Some of us have less anger issues." The comment granted a snarled expression to Te'dak. "The world below us has an assortment of weapons I'd be willing to give you for a favour."
"What makes you think I won't just take them now?" He said bitterly reaching for a blaster. "Oh Keldar, because dear friend you wont be alive." Te'dak's finger tapped on his leg and just like that a blaster hole was in Keldars head. The body fell from the chair with a thud. "Well that's five minuets." "My my, I like it when your plans come together. Make me feel all fuzzy inside." Dela said putting her blaster away. The smirk grew larger as he turned around. "The Te'jar Blood gang, works for me now. Oppose me you will face the same fate."
Cynthia Solus -
The Cabur dropped and Cynthia's pleasure cruiser from hyperspace followed by other accompanying mandalorian ships. Solus trackers had been following a group of pirates that had escaped from the prison. It wasn't till now they had stayed in one location long enough to report it. Although that came with issues too. They was now armed and in number. The reports also stated that this place was likely just a pillaging spot to arm up.
"Ca?" Cynthia said braking the silence in the cockpit.
"Yes, Cynthia?"
"I need you to send a message to the Cabur for me. Tell them to launch fighters but keep distance till the others have arrived."
"I will do that right away."
She began to push the controls for her cruiser to thrust forward another hand would press the button for the intercom. "Rava, Delphine, Jaick. Get ready you are running station with me. Make sure to have jet-packs. We are going space jumping. Corl, Jayda you will take control of my cruiser. You both will take Bir and Kad, to the ground. We need eyes down there. Anything of strategic importance claim it for Clan Solus. The Cabur will later send the bomber transports down to you. You all have your orders."
Cynthia stood up just as Jayda and Corl walked into the cockpit. "Take good care of her."
"We will do."
She continued to make her way to the back of the ship meeting the three. Crouching down by Delphine's almost teen her hand rested on the kid shoulder. "Jaick you did well the last time you was in the field. This time will be different okay. We are not at a distance and we'll likely get shot at. Kiddo you are thirteen next week, I want you as ready as possible, even your buirs believe in you. You will be jumping with me, and i'll get you across safe." "Thank you alor but you really think I am ready." "Born ready." Her Beskar'gam made a his sound as it sealed up. "Ca when we are in range throw us out. Jayda and Corl need to focus." The four of them stood ready as the back doors shut tight ready to throw them out...
A formerly abandoned station, being used to ferry the pirates and their stores.
- Objective 1: Take back the station by force.
- Objective 2: wipe out as many pirates on the ground securing weapon caches and stockpiles.
- Objective 3: reintegrate mando tech & send in the engineers

A heavy handed fist struck down against the round table. "STOP YOUR SQUABBLING!" The leader of the Ta'jar shouted in anger and impatience sending the whole room deathly silent. "You bought us here... and we do not know why... Te'dak. You have five minuets to talk, or I will gut you myself." The man's feet lifted up onto the table with a thud as he lent back in the chair. "Wow now my friend. No need to get tahh, indignant." The red skinned devaronian walked over to the window with a smirk on his lips. It was so silent now that each step tapped against the floor, and one could hear the sparks spit from the damaged low hanging wires from down the hallway.
in fact the entire station was in a state of decay and had been looted by scavangers or used by criminals to hide since it had been abandoned. Although at this moment it was infested with two gangs of pirates. The most use this station had seen in years. Hangers was filled with ships and docking clamps all had ships connected. There was no where left to land or dock. Even though it showed its age with low power it held together fairly well.

"What makes you think I won't just take them now?" He said bitterly reaching for a blaster. "Oh Keldar, because dear friend you wont be alive." Te'dak's finger tapped on his leg and just like that a blaster hole was in Keldars head. The body fell from the chair with a thud. "Well that's five minuets." "My my, I like it when your plans come together. Make me feel all fuzzy inside." Dela said putting her blaster away. The smirk grew larger as he turned around. "The Te'jar Blood gang, works for me now. Oppose me you will face the same fate."

The Cabur dropped and Cynthia's pleasure cruiser from hyperspace followed by other accompanying mandalorian ships. Solus trackers had been following a group of pirates that had escaped from the prison. It wasn't till now they had stayed in one location long enough to report it. Although that came with issues too. They was now armed and in number. The reports also stated that this place was likely just a pillaging spot to arm up.
"Ca?" Cynthia said braking the silence in the cockpit.
"Yes, Cynthia?"
"I need you to send a message to the Cabur for me. Tell them to launch fighters but keep distance till the others have arrived."
"I will do that right away."
She began to push the controls for her cruiser to thrust forward another hand would press the button for the intercom. "Rava, Delphine, Jaick. Get ready you are running station with me. Make sure to have jet-packs. We are going space jumping. Corl, Jayda you will take control of my cruiser. You both will take Bir and Kad, to the ground. We need eyes down there. Anything of strategic importance claim it for Clan Solus. The Cabur will later send the bomber transports down to you. You all have your orders."
Cynthia stood up just as Jayda and Corl walked into the cockpit. "Take good care of her."
"We will do."
She continued to make her way to the back of the ship meeting the three. Crouching down by Delphine's almost teen her hand rested on the kid shoulder. "Jaick you did well the last time you was in the field. This time will be different okay. We are not at a distance and we'll likely get shot at. Kiddo you are thirteen next week, I want you as ready as possible, even your buirs believe in you. You will be jumping with me, and i'll get you across safe." "Thank you alor but you really think I am ready." "Born ready." Her Beskar'gam made a his sound as it sealed up. "Ca when we are in range throw us out. Jayda and Corl need to focus." The four of them stood ready as the back doors shut tight ready to throw them out...

- Objective 1: Take back the station by force.
- Objective 2: wipe out as many pirates on the ground securing weapon caches and stockpiles.
- Objective 3: reintegrate mando tech & send in the engineers