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Under Pressure [GR Dominion of Bimmisaari/Charros IV]

GR Dominion Of Bimmisaari
Under Pressure


The two systems of Charros IV and Bimmisaari had come under hard times since the Netherworld event much like every other system had, however rather than the mad max post apocalyptic wasteland where everyone wore leather the change was more political. When millions of people disappeared over night this brought fear, and with fear running rampant people looked to cast blame. And when people did that often the loudest voice spitting rhetoric of hatred and rage were heard, people always rallied behind that message and over the years various political parties fell to a Totalitarian regime that promised to make worlds great again and was quick to expand to other regions.




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On the planet of Charros IV the leader of the United Systems Society stood atop a balcony of a royal palace looking down at a crowd of humanoid species. The man lifted his arms up into the air and roar of zealots returned with a cheer towards him.

"Through faith we have made our empire great! We have expanded forth to Bimmisaari and have begun cleansing! The faithless shall beg beneath us! The non humanoids! The heathens! The ones who will not conform to nature! All must be swept away and banished from our pure empire! And if not they must be purified by our righteous flame! Unity through faith!!" The man yelled out to the crowd of his followers and soon thunderous applause and cheers were returned to his message of hate.

These were the images that were fed to the Republic capital of Yutan. Innocent people being experimented on, executed, and tortured by those who used fear to gain political power over the years. The Republic was partially to blame for not of catching this sooner, but a promise was made to do right by those on the two worlds. To remove that monster from power and topple the regime of hatred, fear, and oppression.

Republic battle groups were set and sent to the two worlds. Over Charros IV the United Systems Society fleet held the world under its tight grasp, it would be quite the battle but the Republic would have to break the fleet. And over the World of Bimmesaari the United Systems Society held a tight grasp on the capital with their army and occupation force. They had to be removed at once so democracy and freedom could once again be established.The Republic ships were set and ready, and sadly there would be no negotiations on behalf of the USS. Zealots wished to remain in control after all.

OOC/OBJECTIVES PLEASE READ
Objective A: Are you a commando or spy type? Infiltrate the Supreme Leader's government headquarters in a tight but fast paced raid to arrest or kill if necessary the USS high command on Charros IV

Objective B: Launch an invasion of Bimmisaari's capital city to remove the USS occupation force. Expect high octane urban combat with plenty of trees across the city, think Pacific Northwest. It's still a city but there's a lot greenery mixed in.

Objective C: Space combat over Charros IV. Destroy the USS fleet by any means necessary.

Objective D: If you're a senator or humanitarian type land on the planet of Bimmisari and track down the remaining members of the Law Elders to convince them to aide the republic in fighting against the USS.

Objective E: Do your own thing

Please use the standard heading
Location:
Objective :
Allies:
Enemies:
[member="Mantic Dorn"] [member="Lady Kay"]
 
Location:
Objective: B

Allies: CSAF, The Galactic Republic military
[member=Commander Lusk]
Enemies: USS military
Post: 1/20
Notes: Thread will be serving as development for Improvised Designs LAAT-gunship and MAT-TE tank.

It had taken months but Alena had finally pulled her head out of her shebs. With another unit of commandos released from training on Carida, Alena had taken several weeks to train with them on unit-specific SOP's they would be expected to employ in combat. Nearing the end of the four week session, Alena had been called to action by Hadrix, who'd gotten word from within the Republic that a militarized effort was planned for Bimmisaari in the Saari Ha system. With CSAF forces tied up in other regions across the Galaxy, Alena and her battalion of commandos had been the closest available forces with an armor unit and a BOG team assigned. Alena had already meat with the five BOG commandos before sending them into the dual system ahead of CSAF forces. Alena's mission was to assist with the taking of the capital of Bimmisaari, Glastro, from the hands of the USS, invaders from Charros IV.

First would come the spatial fight, breaking through the USS defense orbiting Bimmisaari. Alena had in her employ an Imperial-II class Star Destroyer, five Strike-class Cruisers and eight Carrack-class anti-starfighter frigates. They were deployed with the ISD at the center, two Strikes on either side with one at the ISD's bow, and the Carracks stationed in pairs between the Strikes at varying degrees of elevation in relation to the flagship. Alena had the fleet resting at the edge of the system with T-70 X-wings patrolling the space around them and K-wings prepped and waiting within their hangars to deploy against enemy vessels.
::Republic forces, this is Alena Reckar, CSAF Lord Commander. We've arranged to work in coordination with your attacking forces; I believe I've already spoken to your highers regarding a plan of attack.::

As she awaited the reply that would be rerouted through to her helmet, Alena stepped down from the bridge and handed the reins over to the ship's captain, Aren Helster. "Best of luck, Commander," Tesler offered from her command chair. Alena nodded in response and stepped into the turbolift, heading down to the barracks of the vessel where the unit's commandos would be finalizing preparations with the landing vehicles. Alena entered the main hangar with a look of surprise on her features, impressed by the literal flurry of activity she was stepping into. MAT-TE tanks were already loaded into the bellies of LAAT/c gunships and commandos were organized by platoon completing their final checks and inspections before jumping into the troop bays of the infantry Larties. Alena would be joining the armor unit command staff, Colonel Elli Tesler, as they struck for the city itself.
 
Objective: A
Location: Operation Staging Point (Grimmer's Canyon overlooking the sea leading to The Temple of Infinite Wisdom)
Allies: Republic and other mission operators
Post: 1/20

Rex sat down on a stool next to a table full of his weapons and gear for the upcoming mission and a presentation board. The presentation board was ready for those gathered, and soon to be gathered, to learn the necessary details of their upcoming op. A few people had shown up; mainly spies and a couple of commandos like him. He wondered who else would show up to bolster their ranks. There was enough room for a couple more. They couldn't risk the team getting too big for something with this stealthy of a nature.

He was cleaning his gear and weapons: Protector Combat Armor, a Sentinel Utility Belt, a DHX Heavy Blaster Rifle and akimbo DL-7H Heavy Blaster Pistols. The loadout was not too heavy and not too light. It was the perfect balance for this op. He looked up to see who had finally joined before he started the presentation.
 
Objective: C/D
Location: Hyperspace/Bimmisaari's Orbit
Allies: The Galactic Republic
Enemies: USS Forces
Post: 1/20

Ket, Ravaj's companion, called him from the bridge: "Ravaj we're coming up on the Halla sector now get yourself in here." Ravaj looks back, "Got it." and turns back around to his holo-communicator that was showing Senator [member="Wrrlykam"]. "We are arriving at our destination now Senator. I will call you back when our mission is complete." Ravaj did a slight bow and turned off the device, heading into the bridge. "Sit down man, we should be coming in right about... now!"

As they exit hyperspace, they arrive in midst of a battle between The USS Fleet and The Republic Fleet. "Ket I got the steering, you man the guns." He barks out to Ket. Ket nods slightly and makes his way up to the guns on top of the ship. Luckily, The Dagger was small enough to not have been seen come out of orbit, yet ships scanners will have picked them up right away. "Alright, let's give these United System whatever's a run for their money, and how about we actual land on world this time too?" Ravaj heads full on into the small battle of small fighter ships. The Command Ships wouldn't shoot The Dagger, Ravaj knew that for a fact. As for the X-Wings, he'd have to show he wasn't on the USS's side by taking out a few of their fighters.

Ravaj found himself in a bit of an open area, but that didn't stop 2 USS fighters from shooting down on the ship. Luckily, Ravaj had the shields up for the time being. The fighters were swooping back around and started to fire at The Dagger. With a quick turn to the right, Ravaj was able to get Ket into position to take one of the fighters out. 'Good shot man!" He called out. The other fighter, however, got a couple shots down on Ravaj's ship, without the shields up, the ship went dark for a second or two and then the lights came back again. Instead of waiting in a standstill, Ravaj pursues his pursuer, and lets Ket take another ship down. As he now turns 180 degrees, Ravaj sees the planet in front of him. The only thing in front was a couple USS Command Ships. Nothing to worry about, right?

[member="Commander Lusk"] [member="Alena Reckar"] [member="Rex Power Colt"]
 

Kay-Larr

Sphaera Tea Company Owner
Location:Bimmisaari
Objective: D
Allies:
Enemies: USS


While not being a Senator, or holding any Republic title other than your average citizen, Kay still kept tabs on things. She had a couple of allies and they had told her about whisperings of missions to Bimmisaari and Charros IV to defeat tyrannical rule. It was of a type that she had come across recently in the Outer Rim, but what had been happening under the Repyblic's nose was ten times worse. So she had made her own way there on a transport vessel as her newly purchased ship was not yet ready with it's modifications.

Though she told the other passengers that she was heading down there to see how a real government works, claiming to be bitter about having to resign from her Senate seat, in truth she was looking to help liberate the people. But of course she needed some help. With a bit of research she had learned of a group called the Law Elders. Whether or not they existed still was worth checking out as they could be instrumental in defeating the cruel regime. No one should have to live under fear as that just wasn't....living.

Security was going to be tight. She knew that, and it wasn't going to be long until the transport vessel landed. Kay kept her Force signature down to that of a small tree nut as she tried to formulate a plan. Hopefully she'd get out of this alive.
 
Objective B
Post 1/20
The USS were going hard o the populace of Charros IV and Bimmisaari systems. Persecution and pursuit had clawed itself into its very flesh and forced through their racism upon the worlds.

The Republic Knights had answered the plea for aid on the worlds.

Mantic had tried to reach out to as many of the knights as possible but he knew their numbers were stretched thin and that their presence was required on many instances at this very time. Thus he hoped for many to come but kept an as realistic level of hope up as possible.

Situated on the rooftop of a building in the capital of Bimmisaari Mantic watched a patrol of UUS soldiers patrol by bellow. He still had his saber locked to his belt as he started to prepare himself.
Mantic took a deep breath and began to wrap himself in force valor. Battle was imminent and he wanted to give [member="Willam Forlon"] and the Republic military as a strong upper hand as possible.

Republic Knights – if you want to feel free to assume you have been asked to help out by Mantic.

[member="Rafeesh"]
[member="Grey Lunara"]
[member="Sarianna Misarr"]
[member="The Dark Man"]
[member="Sai Fel"]
[member="Shin-Sen Ra"]
[member="Maxumus Corvus"]
[member="Terol Jeero"]
[member="Ella Nova"]
Other?
 
Objective B
Post 2/20

PLacing his hand softly at the edge of the roof het hen leaned forward and tipped over the edge, flipping himself around in mid ar only land just behind the squad of soldiers that were patrolling beneath him.

His landing was as soft as a cat despite his heavy equipment. With a movement of his left hand two of the four strong squad of the soldiers dropped their weapons. As they skidded away over the street toward Mantics feet the four turned as one, the recently disarmed soldiers reached for their spare guns at their belts and the squad leader lifted his rifle with a grim expression.

They seemed to hesitate. It could be that they were inexperienced. Perhaps they had never met a jedi before.

Mantic lifted his chin somewhat and looked at the man in charge.

“You would be wise to lay down your weapons and surrender freely now.”

The soldier stared back with strange expression. Then he placed his rifle on the ground and repeated Mantics words at the same time as he knelt and placed his hands behind his head.

His squad mates hesitated. What sort of trickery was this?
 
Objective B
Post 3/20


The soldiers were not agreeing with each other. The squad leader had given up and stood firm, under the influence of Mantics mind control. One other placed his gun on the ground as well and followed his NCOs example. But the other two still hesitated.

The Jedi Master pulled out his right hand and with that the one of the remaining two soldiers rifles was snatched from his hands and ended up in Mantics.

“Surrender, and your cooperation will serve in your advantage.” he calmly stated. There would be combat to come on this day for sure. But he would not take lives unless the situation required it.

The two remaining soldiers looked at each other for a brief moment then followed suit. These were the USS milita, they had little experience and they realized what they had come up against and called for the wiser move this time.
 
Objective B
Post 4/20

It took some time to secure the squad of soldiers but it was not long before he could hand them over to a Republic trooper squad.

With the prisoners dealt with Mantic turned his attention back on matters at hand. There was more at stake here and this operation could turn into a bloody history unless they acted carefully.

He bit his lip, he had a card up his sleeve but he was not sure if it was the right time. The shadows were extremely effective, yet they currently lacked in their numbers and since the last shadow overseer went missing none had taken his place.

There was one though...

Resting in that the force would guide him Mantic picked up his com-link.

"This is Mantic Dorn. Have you made it to Bimmisaari." he asked using a secure channel to reach [member="Grey Lunara"]
 
Location: Bimmisaari Capital
Objective: A/B
Allies: Galactic Republic
Enemies: USS

Ander slipped from the shadows between two buildings and silently fell into step behind the two man USS patrol. He wasn't in a uniform, nor in any conspicuous armor. His outer clothing looked like any other disenfranchised member of the Bimmisaari populace. The posture he presented was likewise to espouse the image of the downtrodden, head hung sadly, hands protectively hidden in the pockets of his dirty jacket, and his shoulder hunched in. His boots were special, they were not quite state of the art, but a durasteel toe hidden by black bantha leather packs quite a wallop. The guards looked back and smirked. They were going to get to play one of their favorite games, beat on the bummer to make themselves feel better.

"Identification. Now." The lead guard said, he wore the insignia of a sergeant and pulled his sidearm from its holster. The other guard did as they were trained to do, he moved around Ander until he was out of the peripheral vision, flanking the man. Anders eyes followed the second guard until he was out of eyesight, then looked up at the sergeant. He looked the sergeant up and down, appraising the size and physique of the guard. He looked about right, the abdomen of the uniform would puff out a bit, but that could be tucked and hidden.

"Are you hard of hearing?" The sergeant asked as he brought the pistol to bear. As the pistol neared level with Anders chest, he looked into the sergeants eyes, and grinned.

His left hand shot out, slapping the pistol hand of the sergeant as Ander slid a step closer and to the right. The blaster went off, discharging harmlessly into the wall behind the head of the other guard, who was pulling his own holstered weapon. Ander continued his sliding step, reaching for, grabbing, then twisting the sergeants left hand and arm as he pivoted behind the man. He lifted the twisted up arm high in a quick jerk, and heard the snapping of ligaments and the shoulder dislocate from its socket. Still grinning, Ander watched the horror dawn on the younger guards face, the pistol only half removed from the holster. Ander jerked the arm he held once more as he stepped past the sergeant, then let it fall. His hand shot out and clamped down on the half-holstered weapon, his other hand shooting up in a knife hand strike to the guards throat. He followed it up with a knee to the solar plexus, then let that guard slump to the ground.

Ander glanced around, no one else was in the street at the moment, but that doesn't mean he hadn't been seen. Quickly, Ander moved the groaning guards into the space between the buildings he had occupied previously, then stripped the sergeant down and donned the uniform and accessories. He had been right, it fit decently, except in the abdomen, where Ander was tighter, and the sergeant had been flabbier. If Ander had been on this mission only a few years ago, he'd have likely killed both guards and made it look like an altercation. The Republic was looking to reshape it's image though, and in the end, these guards were most likely just trumped up civilians given too much power. He did truss them up quickly and efficiently, he didn't need them getting free or making noise and getting him potentially caught.

Ander then walked to the other side of the small alley and exited into a new street. He'd memorized a map of the city, as well as guard routes. He'd make his way along a guard route until he got to the capital, then the mission would get more difficult.
 
Location: Bimmisaari Capital
Objective: Take the capital
Allies: The Republic
Enemies: USS Forces

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This was Commander Lusk's first major operation without Keira by his side, the woman had abandoned the clones to go side completely with the Mandalorians. With house Verd and their ilk. It left the clones feeling betrayed that after all this time they had fought together she left them as well, and nobody had twisted her arm either. It left a hole where Lusk's heart was and now he had no one. His mother was forced out of the Republic, and now his older sister was gone to side with who was potentially the enemy.

Lusk's drop pod was fired from the fleet and zoomed past the enemies fleet to quickly enter atmosphere. Thousands of other pods formed and passed around his as they fell into battle. Quickly reaching up he pulled his pod's chute and had it land smack dab in the middle of a major road. Shaking his head he reached over and pulled the escape chord causing the door to pop open.

Grabbing his pulse rifle the man shot out of his pod and ran past a bunker up the street that was firing on his position. Diving into cover via an alleyway the clone looked over to see a group of clone troopers running up to him.

"I saw anti armor emplacement on that bunker! We gotta take it out before the tank corps rolls in!" Lusk said as he cocked back his rifle.

"Understood, Commander. Cobra Squad ready to move." The Isard squad sergeant responded back.

"Give me two of your men, the rest of you flank around while we suppress!" Lusk said as a blaster bolt flew by his piece of cover.
 

Reen Lorgon

Pilot. Smuggler. Incredibly handsome. I got it all
Location: Fleet staging area
Objective: C
Allies: GR
Enemies: USS

Reen sat in the cockpit of his ship, waiting for the go ahead. He'd fully prepped his ship, even going as far as getting a crew to man the guns and help run the ship. He didn't normally have a crew of this size, most of the time it was just him and his droid. But now their were 5 of them, himself included. Reen went to the intercom, speaking into the mic. "Right crew, here's how it's gonna work. Were not going to get blown up, and when we get back, I buy you all a drink. We good?" A cheer from the crew answered his question pretty well. Reen then his the comms, transmitting to the command ship. "This is Aruza's Star, standing by."
 
Location: Bimmisaari Capital
Objective: B, Take the capital
Allies: The Republic [member="Alena Reckar"] [member="Mantic Dorn"] [member="Ander Wyne"]
Enemies: USS Forces
(3)

"INCOMING!!" A Mantis clone shouted out as Lusk ducked further behind his corner.

With a near deafening sound the cannon emplacement blew the corner of the building away in a flash of bright light and explosive force. Lusk fell to the ground and shook his head trying to gather what has just happened.

"Man down!! Medic!! Medic!!" Shouted an Isard trooper.

Lusk reached his hand out to his rifle and gathered his wits. Coming up in a kneeling position he used the hole that had been created to fire off a few rounds of his pulse rifle into the chest cavity of the USS gunner who was on the Anti Armor gun. With the man quickly going down Lusk continued to fire a few more rounds into the targeted group of soldiers.

"How's he doing trooper?!" Lusk shouted back to his younger sister.

"He's gone, sir!" The Isard responded back then let the clone's body lay at rest.

"Hold this position I'm moving!" Lusk popped a fresh clip into his rifle and bolted out behind his pod now that the Isard was covering him.

"Where is that flanking maneuver Sergeant?!" Lusk yelled over the comms.

"Almost there, sir! Just hold on!"
 
Location: Fleet staging area
Objective : C / Space Combat
Allies: GR [member="Reen Lorgon"] / Rebel Alliance
Enemies: USS Fleet

Fleet:
x1 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/36428-rav-001-home-one/"Home One"
x1 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/54118-skywalker-class-star-destroyer"Skywalker"
x1 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/54409-resistance-class-heavy-assault-cruiser/"Resistance"
x8 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/48375-hepf-1-saint/
x76 http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/T-65XJ3_X-wing_starfighter
x8 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/35177-echo-esb-8a-nevermore/
x24 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/53485-rab-1-matchbox/
x12 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/52952-raaf-1-corvus/
x8 Gunships


"This is Home One to Republic Fleet, on standby to engage the enemy fleet, all wings check in. Over."

As Thane had the fleet pull into formation, they launched all fighter/bombers/interceptors/gunships in Swarm Formation. Thane stood aboard the flagship of the Rebel Alliance, Home One, the mobile HQ that had been Thane's home for a couple years now. With the Skywalker and Resistance on his flanks, the Rebels small fleet was ready to liberate the system from their ludicrous leaders and totalitarian tyrants. (Haha, alliterations are fun)

"Keep all bombers in reserve, interceptors and Gunships are fleet guard. Aim long range ion guns on their flagship. Charge the MAC's and get me a solution on their bridge. Once the Ion guns take out their shields, fire the MAC!"

"All X-wings, attack the left flank, give them cover with long range turbolasers. All forward shields full power! Now!"

Having been recently appointed Commander in Chief of the entire Rebel Alliance and this was his first engagement. He needed to make a statement. So the Galaxy would know the Rebels are still here to protect them. Small in numbers, the Rebels more than made up for in spirit and tenacity. It also helped that the former Commander had stocked them with some wicked tech.

As the first salvo lanced across the endless darkness of space, Thane prayed his aggressive tactics would put down the USS flagship quickly; Cut the head of the snake, as they say. The battle for Charros IV had begun...
 
Location: Captial City
Objective : Take the Capital
Allies: [member="Commander Lusk"] GR
Enemies: USS
(Hope you don't mind I join you Lusk)

James had gone in with the drop troopers. Clad in his Shadow Armor, James rocked back and forth as the drop pod broke atmos and plummeted to the dirt below. As the brakes where put on, James blew the hatch off the pod and Force Jumped out at 200 meters. He reached out with the Force and located [member="Commander Lusk"] and his unit. He'd been assigned as a Jedi envoy for the unit. They were the ram headed straight up the gut. With James coming off his failed mission to protect Senator Darion, he needed to release his frustrations.

Building up a massive amount of Force energy, James angled his rapid decent at an Anti-tank battery at the end of the street. When he came down, he unleashed a Force Shockwave upon impact. There was a huge explosion as the energy erupted upon the battery emplacement. The soldiers vaporized, gun destroyed and a crater was left where the battery once was. The shockwave would blast every window in 10 meters. Carried by the blast, James landed only meters away from the entrenched clone troopers.

"Commander, I am here to aid your mission. Let's move." He spoke in a calm, peaceful tone. Out flew his orange lightsabers, and into a defensive pose went the Shadow. Bolts started coming in from a distance as USS militia tried taking pot shots from way outside the inexperienced militiamens range.

James began expertly deflecting the income shots, sending a few right back to their prior owners. Pacing his steps as he began to bare down on the incoming fire, James let the Force surround him, he felt its power quicken his movements, engorge his muscles and sharpen his mind. The battle had begun, and the Wandering Scholar Jedi wasn't going to let these xenophobes gain another inch in the galaxy.
 
Location: Bimmisaari Capital
Objective: A/B
Allies: Galactic Republic
Enemies: USS
[Post 2]

The sergeants insignia on his newly acquired uniform turned out to be a better choice than Ander had initially figured. In most militaries around the galaxy, the non-commissioned officer corps constituted the skilled backbone. It appeared that on Bimmisaari, such was true as well. With the change of clothing, Ander had also adopted a change of gait and stance. No more was he slumping his shoulders or looking at the ground. Instead, his step was confident, his shoulders back, and his eyes narrowed at each person he passed. Whenever he passed junior guardsmen and women, he noted how each saluted, memorizing the basics for the native form of military courtesy for when he reached the buildings where his first target was supposed to be. So, it turned out that just the mere passage of his gaze to those younger guards stiffened their spines and made them walk faster, to get from beneath the weight of it.

For the better part of an hour, Ander walked the route, stopped random civilians for ID checks, and scared younger guards out of his way. Then, he came upon the edge of the capitol complex, walking through the first security checkpoint with barely a glance, then into the barracks. His initial plan had been to continue to switch uniforms until he'd gotten a high enough rank to merely sweep into the capitol center and lay in wait for his target. That plan, as most do, did not survive contact with the enemy. Had he been less intense with his sergeants act while passing innumerable guards, he could have done so. Instead, Ander may have proven too memorable, and so needed to come up with an alternative plan. Doing a quick slice and grab of some information on a barracks computer terminal, Ander found an empty office on the first floor of the barracks. He moved swiftly to the office, locked the door behind him, and began to access the intel a barracks computer could give him to formulate his plan.
 

Kay-Larr

Sphaera Tea Company Owner
Location:Bimmisaari
Objective: D
Allies:
Enemies: USS
Post:2/20

Security was as tight as she thought. As soon as the transport vessel had landed, everyone that had gotten out were questioned. Being a former Senator for once had it's advantage. Kay kept up her visage of being disgruntled about the way things were run, letting them know that she had left because of it. This seemed to go well, for she was allowed further entry.

The next security checkpoint was for her belongings. She let her satchel be searched. It carried her usual items, food and water rations, her tea supplies,extra set of clothes and a small blaster. Nothing was unusual or displayed her being a threat, so she was allowed to repack her satchel and be on her way.

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Kay wasn't near the Capital, so she wasn't aware of the fighting. Though there was a distinct tension in the area. She looked to the people as she passed by them on the street. Most had their heads down, or their faces wore blank expressions. It wasn't as though they were mindless, they just didn't want to show any of their thoughts. Soldiers were everywhere, watching and searching the crowds for non humans and the rebellious. Even children were being indocturinated into this new way of life, being trained to spot certain types of individuals in the crowd.

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She did her best to blend in, though every couple of blocks she was questioned again. Kay witnessed people being taken away, but couldn't do anything about it just yet. She needed to find the Law Elders. So she headed to where she might learn more about them. A library. Surely their history was written down.
 

Ayumi Pallopides

Heir to the Emperor, Former Senator of Denon
Objective D
Post 1/20
Allies: [member="Lady Kay"]

This world was rather interesting to get onto, with her small skills in infiltration and being unassuming the former politician stood at the ready going through the crowd in her mind. Seeing where certain things were as opposed to just guessing. The movement finally coming while she used the force to make others not want to see her. A small mind trick to protect herself from their notice but not leave them drooling... they jut didn't see her going through the crowd towars the buildings to get as much information as she could on things. The indexes that shatory had creted serving a purpose and the new hardlight technologies to provide holographic disguises worked. She could test them out for Sato here in the crowds.
 
Location: Bimmisaari Capital
Objective: Take the capital
Allies: The Republic [member="James Mathison"] [member="Mantic Dorn"] [member="Ander Wyne"]
Enemies: USS Forces
(4)

Sticking his head out of cover from behind the downed drop pod, Commander Lusk watched as the force user exploded the gun emplacement along with the soldiers manning it in a violent shockwave of force energy and explosions.

"What just happened?! Are you guys alright!" The Isard Sergeant spoke over the comms.

"Your man Grunt is down, but we're up! I'm sorry." Lusk responded back to his sister.

"Dammit, activate is casvac beacon and we'll meet up at the blast sight. There's a school two thousand meters up being used as a staging point for USS forces, bravo company is getting ready for an assault on the position. Orders are to link up and join the attack!" The Isard Sergeant said as her and eight other troopers appeared where James had leveled the gun and waved.

"Alright, I see you. On our way now, and it looks like we got company." Lusk looked over to James.

"There's an enemy staging point two thousand meters from here, sir. Our orders are to eliminate it and USS forces within. That's where we're headed."

"We're Oscar Mike people! Double time!" Lusk yelled out then began to sprint up with his unit marking Bravo companies location on everyone's HUD.
 
Objective: C
Location: Bimmisaari's Orbit
Allies: [member="Ravaj Jaricck"] | [member="Reen Lorgon"] | [member="Thane Drexel"]
Post: 2/20
Ship

Max was in the thick of the dog fighting. He banked left and lit up an enemy fighter's tail. He opened comms and gave warnings out to his squad mates.

"Red 1, get this pair off my back. Red 4, you've got incoming missiles. You need to evade within the next 300 meters. Red 2, pull back. You need repairs."

Red 1 was able to get one buzzard off his tail whilst he found an opportunity for a fancy play. He twitched the controls to the right just before he cut the thrusters. This let him pivot while floating through space and surprise the enemy with laser fire. The battle was progressing quite well, in terms of statistics.
 

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