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The Strange Mission

The Strange Mission:
Location: Tantorus
Goal: Unify the kingdoms under the flag of the Fel Empire, either by force or through Diplomacy


The Tantorian system, for the most part, is uninhabited, except for Tantorus. Tantorus, unlike a majority of the modern galaxy is a very backwater world. The peoples of the planet live in separated kingdoms dotting the surface of the planet, and there is no known unifying government. The closest they have to a government is a strong Sith theocracy of priests inhabiting the small world. Along with this, the people use very outdated technology, and are far from catching up anytime soon. These pose problems for the people of the world, seeing as it leaves them very isolated on the galactic scale. Not many people are looking to help them either, do to the majority Sith population.
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The Fel empire's government received a message from a small, mainly human, kingdom on the surface. The kingdom caught the attention of a small military craft patrolling the system, and once contact was established, The Fel Government jumped at the opportunity to intervene. There is so much help needed and it is best to use diplomacy over force.

Objectives

Objective 1:
The King of Coadda, a small kingdom near the equator, is planning an attack rival kingdoms across the Sea of Mors. The king plans to unite the seven kingdoms of equatorial Tantorus through the use of his navy and raiders. The only problem is that he is short on manpower. If a few volunteers from the Fel navy were to give support in the air, or better yet, on the ground and on the Kings' boats, he would be able to unite the peoples and make the job of Tantorian unification a lot more possible.

Objective 2:
High in the northern woods, the remnants of an ancient Sith empire has strongly tied several tribes and kingdoms into a semi-functional society, this group is isolated however. The Sith Emperor of these tribes, is demanding the rightful return of imperial lands, and should he be able to sway the powerful Sith Theocratic society into his favor, and gain the liking of the many priests, he may be able to peacefully unite a majority of the tribes on the world.

Objective 3:
Last but certainly not least, While establishing a global government, and cementing our rule over the unstable system, we need troops, and Volunteers from all fronts to assist in, not only the sending of humanitarian aid, but also the integration of all conquered peoples into the Fel empire. Anyone part-taking in this objective will be volunteering as either a peace-keeper, or a contractor to build and assist the development of this backwater world.
 

ES-06

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Location: Tantorus - Orbit

Lowering down towards the planet surface in his group frigate with the ESU squad, grabbing his boots he put them both on and next his gloves entering the atmosphere he put on his helmet sealing his identity his mask saved him in these conditions. The orders were clear on what to do meet on some boat which we could do here we will be lucky if we see any action, reaching over ES-06 grabbed his Vibro-blade clipping it to his waist he grabbing his DLT-19D heavy blasting on his back with a strap. As he got closer to the surface he saw the boat stopping the frigate he hovered, turning on his communications device along with his scrambler so no one could listen in on him he attempted to reach out to his fellow Fel members.

[member="Regent William Harris I"] |
 

ES-06

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Location: Tantorus - Kingdom of Coadda

Reaching out he inputs the code to open the doors to the hangar it was time to continue with his plans he would first reach out to the king as trying to unite the world without an official leader would be more difficult uniting the world under the king will make things easier since all he needs is manpower that is something within his command. Opening his starfighter he got inside along with the other ESU squad members, " ES-06 open bay 5 doors " just then the doors started to open he had commanded his droids to open the doors so they could descend down to the kingdom and meet the king. Starting his fighter he grabbed the controls " Ok squad, code 14 meet down on the surface " lifting off the ground he flew out the doors and towards the ground, as he left his frigate it was well guarded touching down he got out of the fighter as other landed behind him he started walking up the stairs to the main island as the landing platform was below.


Finally, after reaching the top he makes his way to the main castle with the rest of his team entering the building he is confronted by some of the kingdom's military unsure of who he was " Halt state your intentions " sticking his hand out to make ES-06 back up this was a threatening movement and usually would be resulted in violence but this time Diplomacy was favored. It was not a secret ES-06 was more of a war soldier than a politician but he did as he was ordered, " I am ES-06 with the Fel Empire I require a meeting with King " having taken a few more steps the guards again got in front of him. The guards then reached out to the kings right hand to ask permission to bring them to him the king accepted but without his friends ES-06 accepted and made his way to the king.
 
Location: Tantorus - Sea of Mors, Onboard Coaddan Boat, near Castle Docks.
Objective: 1

Harris ducked his head under the wooden beam that crossed just above the side of the top deck. As he stepped on the wooden vessel, he looked around at the sight of all the men rolling barrels, and moving ammunition to the lower decks. He made eye contact with the captain right away. Harris approached the small being and saluted, the being was a short sith, maybe only 1.6 meters, with a leather jerkin, and blue breaches, with a red stipe down the side. He looked at Harris with a curious distaste. Harris eased his salute.
"You must be Regent Harris, I was informed by the king himself that I may meet you."
The Sith captain, with his strange accent stopped at once and extended his hand to shake. Harris shook it and the captain continued in his introduction.
"I am Captain Hanu, and this is my vessel."
The captain turned and began walking towards the front.
"I am not the only member of the Fel military here, there are others coming to support, one of which has just made friends with your king. We hope to assist you, and I will partake in the invasion directly."
The Captain looked puzzled, and then smiled. "Glad to have you aboard Regent."
 
Objective 3: Assist in the development of this dump
Allies: N/A
Opposition: N/A
Post #1

"What a dump." muttering to herself as she looked at the practically medieval construction of the village she had found herself situated in. While the prospect of even arriving on this planet was a difficult pill for Paris to swallow, the rather generous zoning space she was being granted to construct a power plant which would hopefully assist in modernizing this archaic planet was an attractive proposition that the acting CEO could not hold herself back from. Arriving alone and in a rather plain looking garment, possibly not in touch with the planet's culture, she made headway for the meeting point with the zoning officer, or whatever this planet was calling them.

Raising the sunglasses from her eyes and glancing to the door of a bar which seemed to be the only hub of activity in the municipality, the rolling of eyes was inevitable as she entered, the smell of mead and cigar smoke hitting her squarely in the face. A few patrons were present, all human, all looking rather grim, and in suitable fashion, the Lord of the land with two escorts sitting at the very back right-hand corner, around him a zone of influence keeping the peasants away.

"My Lord..." as she approached the table, unsure of whether or courtesy or simply sit down. In the back of her mind, she rehearsed the business pitch that was a sure fire way of getting this approved swiftly.
 

ES-06

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Entering the king's the throne room ES bowed to show respect " We thank you for working with us instead of against us and as a prize we will be lending you some troops to help and aid with the siege, I myself will take my team and make sure its done personally " ES now raised his hand palm up towards the roof as he turned on his holoprojector " I can supply ESU squad, the ESU frigate, and even some new types of military equipment I will go to the boat and coordinate with the rest of the crew for the attack " he bowed again one last time before turning on his heel and walking out of the room back out the castle to his starfighter " Load up we have permission to do what needs to be done ".


ES-06 entered his starfighter once again as all 6 starfighters lifted into the air taking off towards the east, " That's the ship right there boys lets make a pass by and land on the shore " turning around they flew back over the ship landing on shore next to the boat they would need to meet with the captain as well as his own higher up this was the first time he would get to work with him in person.

[member="Regent William Harris I"] | [member="Paris"] |
 
Location: Tantorus Orbit

A lone BTL-S3 Y-Wing, the Star Crest jumped out of hyperspace. Kalic had never been to the world of Tantorus, but he had heard some rumors. A primitive world. Interesting endeavor to say the least. The Miraluka pilot has only just joined up with the Fel Empire. Why? They seemed nice enough, and since the last group he joined seemed died out, it was definitely better than nothing. Granted, this arrangement made him a bit busier. He had his orders now: Fly to the castle dock and meet up with some more Fel Imperials.

As the Star Crest flew down to the planet. The fighter would easily be heard coming, sounding like it’s own civil war dogfight. Roar of the Y-Wing’s engines and screech of the TIEs didn’t seem to mix well, but it was his fighter. Soon, the modified craft landed next to the fighters near the dock, and Kalic hopped out, along with his droid G3-D9. “Ok, Jee. I’m guessing they’re the ones we’re meeting.” The droid just shook her head dome as she followed the Miraluka. He was still in his fligh suit, but had left his helmet in the cockpit. He then approached the apparent leader. “Kalic Daws, reporting for duty, along with my droid, G3-D9.”

“(Hey there.)”

[member="Regent William Harris I"] [member="ES-06"] [member="Paris"]
 
Location: Aboard Vessel at Castle Docks
Objective: 1, Preparing to depart.
Harris looked up at the squadron of fighters flying lowly above him. As the fighters soared overhead, he spotted the small imperial insignia and smiled. He turned back to the captain, still uneasy around the advanced technology, and smirked.
"Those are my allies, they are coming to assist us in our assault. Nothing to worry about, there will be some in the air and some in the sky."
Harris watched as the fighters banked off to the right and came full circle before descending gracefully upon the shoreline. A few men Stepped out of the fighters and Will watched as the approached him. These men were men here to support the cause. Harris walked to the side of the ship facing the docks. The troopers walked up the stairs, onto the dock and toward the ship before stopping before their leader.
"ES-06, I've read your file and I'm happy to see someone of your skillsets coming to lend a hand. This here is Captain Hanu, Captain of this vessel and a new friend of mine. He's leading this attack."
ES and his squad-mates saluted then, in the same fashion of Harris, shook the Captain's hand. The men followed their Regent to the front of the ship.
"I need two of you inside fighters to provide escort and to act as close air support on this mission. It won't be easy, you'll have to be low and avoid their kinetic weapons, but I have faith. ES, you are to choose the men that will fly, I want you with me. I heard that we may still be receiving some more backu-"
Harris was interrupted by the Hellish noise of a screeching aircraft swooping low and then touching down next to the Imperial fighters. Harris watched the strange sight with curiosity. A man stepped out of the vehicle, if you could call it that, It appeared somebody had just attached pieces of a Y-wing to other ships. Even more curious was the man with a rather nice space-suit and small droid exiting. The man turned towards Harris and walked up the docks and onto the boat's decks. The man looked down and then up at Harris in his uniform.
"Kalic Daws, reporting for duty, along with my droid, G3-D9."
"Nice to meet you."
Harris removed his hat, fixed it in his hands and placed it back on his head.
"If you are here to help, you are in just the nick of time, not only that, but we are gonna need it."
Harris began to explain the situation and strategy of how the invasion would play out. As he finished the Captain and a Sith Admiral approached him. The Admiral Bowed a sign of respect and Harris returned a bow, then saluted the being. The Imperial troops backed off and headed towards the back of the ship. They looked at the other vessels preparing to leave, they seen the rows of men sitting, preparing to row these thin wooden assault boats across the sea, and it was indeed a strange sight. No engines, sheer manpower. As the men watched, their attention shifted to the sky, they began to converse and were interrupted by the rumble of thunder and striking of lightning in the water. They turned and watched as Harris approached them.
"The admiral has warned me that the sea is picking up. He says that we will be rowing into a storm, and that it will cover our approach. I know it'll be dangerous, but he says we must attack now."
The troops listened and then began to find spots near the Regent, The Admiral, and the Captain, to stand. Two of the men got into their fighters and took off to orbit to await further orders. The ship buckled and creaked as crewmembers that had gone below the deck and now found their places and had begun to raise the anchor. The men raised it and made it to their seats as the ship jolted forwards and the admiral smiled before yelling, "Full sails!"
The sails dropped and the ship glided over the small waves before being slammed by bigger ones, as the ship progressed, the rain began to fall, and the further they went, the more dangerous it got until they found themselves in the eye of a tropical storm. The ships in the fleet rocked and creaked, only guided by the occasional lights of an imperial fighter dipping down beneath the clouds and putting the ships pack on course with it's spotlight.
The sky was a dark grey, the rain drenched the men and the officers stood under a rickety roof as the rain wrapped storm slammed them, the ship rising then falling downwards in the violent waves. Thunder rattled the boat and the men held on. Harris was beginning to believe that the ride was going to be more dangerous to then the assault.
 
Location: Tantorus
Goal: Unify the kingdoms under the flag of the Fel Empire, either by force or through Diplomacy
Objective 3: Working that contact contracts.


Post 1​

And so it was in between working the black market for a part to keep her ship in the air that Sam came to get wind of an interesting contract from an old contact her father. One which thought to seem subtle enough in that it basically amounted to a milk run for the most common freelance transporter. But then again as subtle it was to the season one that it no less carried with it a good enough danger. But then again it no less attracted peak her interest... that against her better judgment she sign up.

Blasting out of the hell hole of a planetary asteroid she'd been lay low in running the given coordinates given. Sam then head off to the appointed rondevouz point to pick up her cargo. Along with the upfront payment that she'd agreed upon with her anonymous contractor...
 

ES-06

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ES-06 nodded to his orders to pick the pilots who would be flying beside himself he thought of who is the best pilot between the 6 of them, " ES-71 and ES-09 you will be flying I have faith in your skills now go you will respond and listen to any commands given by either me, the captain or Harris " he turned to face newcomer who had a weird suit and a droid ES-06 did not like unexpected occurrences but that was war. Reaching to his back he grabbed his DLT-19D heavy blaster rifle awaiting orders.


[member="Regent William Harris I"] | [member="Kalic Daws"] |
 
Objective 3: Assist in the development of this dump
Allies: N/A
Opposition: N/A
Post #2

"Ah-.." beckoning towards the human. "You must be..." fumbling around the table, moving a mug of beer to the left and looking at a doccument which had obviously been rolled into a ball and then unrolled, for whatever reason. The Lord looked down, aggressively moving the iron helm which was covering part of the parchment, eyeing up the very top line of the bill and reminding himself of the negotiator's name."Paris? Paris... Paris..." once more eyeing down the page, afterwards stumbling on his own words as their was an absence of a second name. "That's odd. Your second name's been omitted.."

Her eyes danced around the room, as if to allude to her arrogance of the situation. Of course, she wasn't deaf. Hearing loud and clear what he was inquiring, though she chose to offer it the same allusion as she had previously done. "Yes. Paris indeed. I'll keep things short and sweet, m'Lord, though I'm sure the deal has been all but finalized already by our respective busy-bodies." This time, her eyes made direct contact with the man, offering a piercing glance into him. "Though I feel like if I offered our usual service over the holonet you might have been a tad wary." pausing and leaning closer into the man, lowering her voice. "Constructing a power plant seems almost entirely useless when both this town and many more in the region have not been upgraded with the infrastructure to support it... in exchange for additional public land, we'll be more than happy to do this for you at the agreed price already."

The Lord's eyes squinted as he pondered on a single thought which lurked in the back of his mind, What's a holonet?
 
Kalic looked around at some of the people there. It was probably quite a sight to see a man with a cloth around his “eyes.” The Sith caught the Miraluka’s gaze however. His appearance the Force Sighted being was... creepy to say the least. Either way, the young pilot listened as his commanding officer explained what. Once he heard that two troopers would be sent of in fighters, the man opened up. “Me and Jee will join the pilot. We’re a lot more useful in a cockpit.” He also noticed the way one of the troopers, ES-06 he thought he had heard,

Kalic soon looked back at the trooper, his own T-21 slung over his shoulder with a shoulder strap. Jee floated closely behind her master, almost like she would fight the fully armored ES if she had to. Kalic finally spoke up to the trooper, hoping he didn’t sound to green. “So. Now we wait for them to call us out!”

[member="ES-06"] [member="Regent William Harris I"]
 
Location: Tantorus
Goal: Unify the kingdoms under the flag of the Fel Empire, either by force or through Diplomacy
Objective 3: Working that contact contracts.


Post 2​
It was at best not quite the usual way she did deal but then again with the opportunity there. She no less took the deal albeit with a grain salt picks up the cargo. Soon the cred had been credited thru one her dummy account. Then given a coordinate to fly and hangar to drop said cargo she complied. Flying all the way to Tantorus then landing onto the assigned hangar where she'd been met by pair of droid. Who unloaded the ship and while the did so she then figured to take a brief walk to stretch her legs...as she took in the sight.
 
Location: Coast of Marder, Landing on beach.

The ship buckled and dipped, the thunder rolled, and the skies lit up with the sight of thunder. The dark seas covered their approach. Harris, who was holding a commlink, just ended communications for a business deal.
"We're landing men!" A man screamed.
"[member="ES-06"] Get your Shiit together and prepare to move."
"GRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
Just as Harris spoke, [member="Kalic Daws"] flew over in his ship, followed by two friendly fighters. The men on the lead boat cheered as the flyby occurred, followed by the explosion of a castle wall just ahead. The explosion lit up the whole area, showing how dangerously close to shore the ships really were. They couldn't stop in time, a man screamed, "Brace!" The wooden hull of the boat smacked into high rocks and the shoreline, the bottom of the vessel was torn to pieces as the skid to a rough halt that knocked everyone down. As the men stood, Harris turned to his men, and reached for his ancient sword on his hip.
"On me."
Harris marched up to the edge of the wooden deck, standing maybe ten feet from the ground, right above the point where the waves met the land. He raised his sword as all the Sith grabbed their proto-sabers and swords. As he rose it into the air, he screamed. "Charge!!!"
Harris jumped over the side of the ship, rolling once hitting the ground, and then sprinting up the beach towards the angry soldiers of Marder. The Marderians had expected them. They raised their sabers and light shields as they formed a line. Harris, followed by a horde of 10,000 men, and a few fighters charged up the beach, outnumbered and overdone in everything but guns, tactics and spirit.
 

ES-06

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He nodded to the orders to prepare " Ok, ESU on me use the rifles lets mow these freaks down " just then the other 2 members of ESU in the jet flew overshooting the missile that destroyed part of the wall allowing them to get in but it also revealed the danger they were in just then the whole boat shook as it rammed the rocks ES-06 took a few steps back before landing on his back getting up instantly he looked to make sure his men were alright as @Regent William Harris I yelled charge ES-06 and the ESU squad descended upon the local Marderians mowing them down with DLT-19D heavy blaster fire.


Just then the two ESU pilots flew over again mowing down more enemies with the laser cannons on the Starfighters, throwing his heavy blaster to his back ES-06 reaching to his hip grabbing his custom Vibro-blade he used his stealth tech to slash and kill most people before they had time to react. This darkness only gave ESU the advantage having night vision and thermal they could see everything while their armor hid them with sight and scanners. As he continued to slash down more people this fight would be theirs.

[member="Kalic Daws"] | [member="Paris"] | [member="Samantha Jade"] |
 
Kalic quick got into his cockpit at the word to go, putting on his odd, metal visored flight helmet. The Star Crest left the ground with a combination of a roar and a screech from its engines. The craft leap to the sky, and soon entered the storm. As he flew, the fighter moved a little with the wind, but kept a true course. This was no issue for the Miraluka, thanks to his natural Force Sight. Conditions like these were where he shined as a pilot. The closer they got, the more anxious the pilot got. It would really happen soon. After this, he was definitely part of the Fel Empire. No going back. As he spied the ships, the pilot pushed the throttle as far as it would go and let the TIE engines scream!

“Jee, prepare for dual line strafing.” Jee was quick to whistle back.

“(Got it.)”

The Star Crest flew over the ships and let loose with all four cannons. He was sure the enemy below would be terrified by seeing the fighters at work, especially one that screamed like a banshee! After the fighters finished their initial attack run, the Star Crest quickly pulled around and pointed its nose towards the beach. Soon, two lines of fire came from the weapons. The main cannons aimed for the shield weirders, while the TIE weapons in the turret aimed right behind those men.
 

ES-06

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As he and his brothers continued to cut down attackers the two ESU jets flew over once again guns blazing more fire from the sky rained down on the enemies they had a lot of numbers, this would not be enough to save them from the Fel Empire. Putting his Vibro-blade back on his hip he pulled the DLT-19D heavy blaster rifle out shooting whoever he could if they were close he would beat them to death with the barrel or butt of the blaster. ESU was trained to do anything for his crew over time he became brutal with his increased strength because of experiments he easily ran through multiple enemies his combat training only adding to his insane strength for human standards.


" ESU, clean em up boys don't let up the attack " just then the reached to his wrist tapping on his datapad he called his starfighter to him as it came he opened it getting inside lifting off into the clouds at incredible speeds he turned back for the ground spraying all weapons into the crowd as he lifted off for space. This may have looked bad to his higher-ups but he had this planned approaching the ESU Frigate that was stored in space " Z1 open bay 5 " slowly coasting in he parked the jet exiting and running for the cockpit. Getting into it he strapped up " Z1 go to the firing room " lowering to the surface he broke into the atmosphere pushing the sticks further the Frigate was zooming to the surface, just then he broke the clouds to the battle " Attention Fel Empire this is ES-06 I have brought some backup, Z1 FIRE " " As you wish sir " just then 2 cluster missiles launched from the craft flying into the massive group of enemies doing massive damage the explosions louder than even the thunder that roared around them.

[member="Regent William Harris I"] | [member="Kalic Daws"] | [member="Samantha Jade"] | [member="Paris"] |
 
Location: Beach Of Marder

Harris shoulder charged a Sith warrior, knocking him to his feet, then stabbing him with his saber. This was by far the most brutal combat he or any of his men had ever faced on the ground. Harris looked up at Kalic strafing from high above, only to be interrupted by the sound of a Sith grunting as he lunged at Harris with his Proto-saber, he was quickly met with Harris slamming the blade of his sword into the being's shoulder. It cut through the armor and gushed blood right onto Harris's blade and gloves. As the being was down, Harris pulled back the blade, stabbed the Sith once more in the chest and pulled away, causing the Sith to fall limp and dead. Harris continued on, cutting down Sith warriors, his and the admirals men following close. One Sith Commander swung at Harris with his saber, Harris swung his sword up, the blades met and the metal of his ancient weapon held against the impossibly hot lightsaber, acting as it's cool equal. Both beings pushed before Harris started to loose his grip, He skid back in the dirt. Harris looked at the foot of the Sith commander, the Sith looked down at his leg where Harris was looking, Will didn't waste this distraction. Before the Commander could refocus on Harris, he was caught off balance and tripped, falling backwards. As the Sith hit the ground, Harris drew his blaster and shot a bolt through the creatures head. The path was being cleared, right to the castle. The walls crumbling, Harris stopped and pulled a commlink. He one handed fought off a soldier, stabbing him as he gained contact with the fleet. The audio came in loud in and clear.
"Captain, I need you to bring gold squadron down here now, we need a danger-close strike on this wall."
"Yes sir, dispatching the bombers no-"
The captain was cut off by Harris tossing his sword into the air, and the image of Harris gripping it and lounging it into the neck of a tall warrior. Harris skid down, holding the sword. The 7 foot Sith collapsed down on himself, Gushing blood. Harris climbed upon a nearby rock, standing over his advancing allies. He raised his sword and swung it towards the castle.
"To the gates!"
The army cheered and began to run towards the castle of old before halting nearby as the sound of tie fighters came down from the heavens. The confused aliens looked up, and Harris? Harris just smiled. The ships dived directly down towards the wall, before releasing their payloads and steeply climbing back to orbit. The bombs hit the walls, causing them to collapse down on some of the Marderians. The men cheered, but It was to soon. Harris' smile turned to horror as missiles from a previously unseen frigate smacked into the wall, hitting it just right.
"Run!"
The missiles blew just in front of the army, and the front of the wall, facing the beach, buckled and fell forward, collapsing down towards the army. The men chaotically ran back, unorganized and trying to get away from the debris. Harris looked back and seen a section of the tower collapsing towards him. He spotted a crater from the air support and dived in it.
 

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