Sing the Universe Song
Location: Barataria
Objective: Trick ME into war with SJO
Allies: Pirates [member="Pandora"]
Enemies: EVERYONE. SJO/ME. [member="Charlie"] [member="Yasha Mantis"] [member="Kaine Australis"] [member="Jyoti Nooran"] [member="Valkren Calderon"] [member="Josh DragonsFlame"] [member="Asaraa Vaashe"] [member="Kurenai Yumi"] [member="Odin Stormbreaker"] [member="Draven Dursden"] [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] [member="Andorreth Vikar"] [member="Narcissa Tallhart"] [member="Alyisa Mithel"] [member="Sala'dine"] [member="Skosk Fett"] [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Ambrose Mantis"] [member="Karsan Calnov"] [member="Rex Taff"] [member="Tom Taff"] [member="Kaden Mantis"] [member="Cassiopeia Caranthyr"] [member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Shia Kryze"] [member="Preliat Mantis"] [member="Silas Mantis"] [member="Acaleus Thorn"] [member="Alkor Centaris"] [member="Kiera"] Ticon
The Mandalorian Empire and the Silver Jedi were rousing to war much faster than Kanta, or any of the pirates expected.
Why, one might ask?
Kanta padded over to the lumbering hulk of a woman curled on her knees. The one called Mand’alor clawed at the ship’s flooring, gripping a slim piece of metal hatchway with both hands. Her body shook, face a mask of agony.
An arm went to her belly, knees shaking. Kanta looked at her strained face.
“What’s with her?”
“Thought she was supposed to be tough.”
“What’s with her… you don’t think…”
“Naw, no…”
“Your granddaughter is coming… he said, he said!” Kanta pointed at [member="Kaden Mantis"], his coconut armour ducking behind [member="Cassiopeia Caranthyr"] as the pirates stared at the sentient coconut-dressed marsupial.
The collective breaths of the pirates in the room stilled, before Gary threw himself on the comms of the stolen Silver Jedi shuttle craft.
“Silver Rest! Mayday, mayday, Silver Rest! Calling ISAF and Silver Jedi forces in the area of Barataria! We are a refugee vessel on a mission of mercy, being attacked by Mandalorians. Repeat! We’re being attacked by the Mandalorian Empire! We are a medical refugee vessel on a mission of mercy, we have a pregnant woman giving birth, our engines are hit! We’re landing on Barataria. Help! Mayday, Mayday! ISAF! Mayday!” Gary thrust the comm toward [member="Yasha Mantis"] as another contraction gripped her.
Her thin scream poured across the comm. Gary grinned and went back to disturbing screams. “Heelp! They’re trying to kill uuuus!”
He cut off the line, then pushed the throttle in a tailspin to take the ship down on a seeming collision with Barataria, and their fortified base within.
The pirate base was as heavily guarded as a Carnifex’s castle, yet the last known signal of Mand’alor the Infernal radiated out from the planet below. Inside a complex in the mountains, the pirates nestled. The stage for a battle of ages was set. Kanta merely stared at the other creatures rushing about, idly strumming his lyre.
Objective: Trick ME into war with SJO
Allies: Pirates [member="Pandora"]
Enemies: EVERYONE. SJO/ME. [member="Charlie"] [member="Yasha Mantis"] [member="Kaine Australis"] [member="Jyoti Nooran"] [member="Valkren Calderon"] [member="Josh DragonsFlame"] [member="Asaraa Vaashe"] [member="Kurenai Yumi"] [member="Odin Stormbreaker"] [member="Draven Dursden"] [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] [member="Andorreth Vikar"] [member="Narcissa Tallhart"] [member="Alyisa Mithel"] [member="Sala'dine"] [member="Skosk Fett"] [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Ambrose Mantis"] [member="Karsan Calnov"] [member="Rex Taff"] [member="Tom Taff"] [member="Kaden Mantis"] [member="Cassiopeia Caranthyr"] [member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Shia Kryze"] [member="Preliat Mantis"] [member="Silas Mantis"] [member="Acaleus Thorn"] [member="Alkor Centaris"] [member="Kiera"] Ticon
The Mandalorian Empire and the Silver Jedi were rousing to war much faster than Kanta, or any of the pirates expected.
Why, one might ask?
Kanta padded over to the lumbering hulk of a woman curled on her knees. The one called Mand’alor clawed at the ship’s flooring, gripping a slim piece of metal hatchway with both hands. Her body shook, face a mask of agony.
An arm went to her belly, knees shaking. Kanta looked at her strained face.
“What’s with her?”
“Thought she was supposed to be tough.”
“What’s with her… you don’t think…”
“Naw, no…”
“Your granddaughter is coming… he said, he said!” Kanta pointed at [member="Kaden Mantis"], his coconut armour ducking behind [member="Cassiopeia Caranthyr"] as the pirates stared at the sentient coconut-dressed marsupial.
The collective breaths of the pirates in the room stilled, before Gary threw himself on the comms of the stolen Silver Jedi shuttle craft.
“Silver Rest! Mayday, mayday, Silver Rest! Calling ISAF and Silver Jedi forces in the area of Barataria! We are a refugee vessel on a mission of mercy, being attacked by Mandalorians. Repeat! We’re being attacked by the Mandalorian Empire! We are a medical refugee vessel on a mission of mercy, we have a pregnant woman giving birth, our engines are hit! We’re landing on Barataria. Help! Mayday, Mayday! ISAF! Mayday!” Gary thrust the comm toward [member="Yasha Mantis"] as another contraction gripped her.
Her thin scream poured across the comm. Gary grinned and went back to disturbing screams. “Heelp! They’re trying to kill uuuus!”
He cut off the line, then pushed the throttle in a tailspin to take the ship down on a seeming collision with Barataria, and their fortified base within.
The pirate base was as heavily guarded as a Carnifex’s castle, yet the last known signal of Mand’alor the Infernal radiated out from the planet below. Inside a complex in the mountains, the pirates nestled. The stage for a battle of ages was set. Kanta merely stared at the other creatures rushing about, idly strumming his lyre.