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Duty and Honor | Service and Loyalty | Peace and Order
 
Rebellion on Jaminere

Grand Moff Jaster Awaud stood before the Imerpium Security Protectorate operatives who were specially chosen for the mission at hand. Each were specialist in their own right and being as they were chosen from the Imperial Knights, Imperal Navy, and the Armed Force, they were skilled in such a craft. This mission they were to volunteer for was thee most dangerous the Imperium had up to date. He had trust that they could get the job done and knew they would not let the Emperor faith be misplaced.

Jaster looked to the men and women in the room, "We have been contacted by the Rebel Alliance near Sith Space, they request our assistance in military support in the freedom of Jaminere," A map in the center of the room came to life. To the far galactic east along the Mara Corridor, a planet came to life. "We have already sent supplies to the Alliance, and the Moff Council has decided to send a single Division of Volunteers to assist with the planets Liberation, with this planet free, it will take the Siths eyes away from us and have them focus on their borders to the east instead to the Unknown Region."

He continued to scan over the group and waited for some time. "I require Volunteers to lead these Special Forces Operators in the Liberation of this planet in the Name of the Emperor."

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We have been invited by the Rebel Alliance, to join in the liberation of Jaminere. This planet is located on the other side of the galaxy and is of no real importance to us in the Imperium. However, it would be a fun introduction of our ability to PvP and writes stories in the moment of battle. Please respond IC to let me know you would be interested in joining this Rebellion Thread.​

Thank you, and long live the Emperor.​

[member=Akar Merikh] [member=Dan Tray] [member=ES-06] [member=Isabella LaFleur] [member=Jairdain] [member=Jerel] [member=Jyoti Nooran] [member=Klesta] [member=Lasky Rynn] [member=Oscar Saint-Just] [member=Sai Fel] [member=Tevro] [member=The Mirage] [member=Titan] [member=Toran Fel] [member=Komoda] [member=Lord Harris]
 
The Rebellion has begun, troopers, knoghts and Sailors of the Fel Empire, today Ian the Day we show the galaxy our strength, and skill on the battlefield.

The Rebellion: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/129015-operation-rebirth-the-rebellions-rebellion-of-jaminere-hex-ak-24/

Briefing: This is a Spec Ops Missions, we will be inserted into a United Trade Conglomerate Trade Port where we will hold the rally point that will keep the rebels supplied and keep the NPC and lower leveled Force Users from dog piling our allies. Pick an enemy and try kicking some NPC butt. See you on the battlefield and fight by my side.

FOR THE GLORY OF THE EMPEROR!!!!!!!!
 
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Location: Mindabaal, Old Sith Base outside the Old Sith Academy

Hello Agent,

Welcome to Fort Quarter Stone, This once use to be one of the major staging grounds for the One Sith in their invasion into the Unknown Region years ago. However, after their defeat at the hands of the Galactic Alliance during the Battle of Coruscant, this base was abandoned to strengthen the Core Garrison. The Imperial Corps of Engineers have stated that there are many forgotten tech in those ruins that the Empire could reverse engineer and bring back to life.

Your mission today is to take the 13th Assault Fleet and attached military forces and secure the planets old sith fortifications. This Fort however, is of the utmost important as Intel from the Imperial Protectorate Agency has stated that the base still holds a small archive of One Sith Armor, Vehicles, and weapons needed to be manufactured by companies loyal to the Fel Empire.

This is your assignment, get your gear together. Your ship out first thing in the morning.

[member="Dan Tray"] [member="Kyle O'Conner"] @ES-06 [member="Ursula Toher"]​
 
Location: The Planet Osseriton

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Deep within the bowels of the Imperial Administration Bureau, hidden behind a nondescript door reading simply "Authorized Personnel Only", Head Marshal Fikos gazed at a number of screens overhead.​
The control room was quite large, and contained a number of stations; work consoles hummed quietly as two officers, their uniforms crisp as razors, manned the Complex's sophisticated Security protocols; the screens overheard were constantly shifting through a number of surveillance feeds, and daily reports from a number of guards on duty were displayed for review.​
This was Head Marshal Fikos' domain, and she ruled over it with an iron fist.​
The beautiful blonde woman stood, her uniform pristine & boots glistening with polish, reviewing a datapad in the center of the room. After a few minutes, her face impassive, she gently laid the datapad down upon one of the consoles and turned to one of the officers, who immediately acknowledged her.​
"Yes, ma'am?" He asked, falling immediately into parade-rest.​
"The Regent has requested all daily reports be brought to him immediately upon review. I will deliver them. Notify me of the results of the scan." She replied, her tone sharp & commanding.​
"Yes, Head Marshal." The officer briskly replied.​
Marshal Fikos retrieved the datapad, then left the control room. The door hissed shut behind her, leaving her alone in a brightly lit corridor. Her black knee-high boots sharply clicked as she strode down the hallway at a march. Her blonde hair, covered by a peaked cap, was wrapped tightly in a bun, and her uniform, contrasting with the clean white walls of the corridor, gave her a menacing air.​
The security of the Complex had fallen to her, and her alone, and she was one of the few members of the Imperium with access to every area in the Complex. Taking a lift up, the doors opened into the Administration's main Commons. A number of Imperial Guards snapped to attention as she exited, but she did not acknowledge them.​
Accessing another lift, utilizing the same keycard, she quickly found herself on one of the higher floors of the building; outside, through great floor-to-ceiling windows, mid-morning light shown.. Osseriton, home to the Fel Imperium, stretched out beyond and below.​
Moving quickly, Head Marshal Fikos mounted a set of stairs which would take her to a higher floor. This area was strictly reserved for members of the Imperium's High Command, and she knew she would find Regent Harris in his offices. The datapad she held would provide a daily account of the Imperium's troop status and security protocols (which changed, daily). It would also contain information disseminated by Yarisa herself; a list of possible missions the Regent would have to approve before she was able to take action.​
One of these, a matter known only to a small number of The Imperium's High Command, had been personally requested by the Regent Himself: The possible search for a Blood Relative of the Fel Dynasty, and possible heir to the throne. Yarisa had taken particular interest in this particular mission, and she had a number of options at her disposal. All she required was her Lord's approval.​
Just outside the Regent's Office, two Imperial Guards stood watch, standing at attention like great statues, exuding a silent air of power. She knocked on the door, awaiting Harris' permission to enter.​
 

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