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Post by Masuko / Luna on Nov 11, 2005 23:30:25 GMT
*The small freighter left the station and headed into nothingness. The pilot didn't really know where to go, and she wasn't that bothered either. She liked space travel, sure it's cold, but it's better than the constant noise of speeders, transports and power units that is the background hum of Coruscant.*
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Post by Masuko / Luna on Nov 11, 2005 23:44:17 GMT
ooc:seems as no-one has replied to this i'm going to bed now. see you all tomorrow. night.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 12, 2005 14:43:36 GMT
*If there was something Infa-red couldn't stand, it was the fact that a small frieghter out in the wide open hadn't been attacked yet.
He set the controls for his small fighter to 'lock down'. A function that allowed him to use the emergency energy of the fighter and plunge a sharp spike straight through the enemy's hull. If the ship was small enough not only would it have a fighter attatched to them, but it would loose all remaining energy save, of course, its emergency supply. The time between regular shuting down and the next one coming up, however, was all Infa needed to get onto the small vessal.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 12, 2005 16:06:30 GMT
ooc:Bro were in a ship ;D and I believe you meant 'oblivious' and 'slept'
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Post by Masuko / Luna on Nov 13, 2005 11:18:49 GMT
*Xin's small freighter was her own, therefore it was highly modified. The sensors informed her that there was another ship on the approach. She sent out a preliminary scan and it came back informing her that the ship was just another ship, but she had this feeling in the back of her head that something was up. She set all power levels to minumum, including life support, and left the cockpit. She went into the cargobay and locked down all the crates and picked up her sniper rifle from it's rack. In a few moments she had also lowered all the structural bulkheads and turned off all the lights. She grabbed a pair of night vision goggles and pulled them over her large ponytail of green hair. She headed for the access port and pressed a button that lowered a panel in the ceiling just large enough for her to slip into and lay with her sniper rifle pointing at the access hatch. She waited...*
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Post by Masuko / Luna on Nov 13, 2005 11:49:47 GMT
ooc: btw, her ship....  |
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 13, 2005 15:26:34 GMT
*Infared flies his fighter closer and closer towards the freighter, flying down its side towards the rear end.
Making sure not to get too close and be destroyed by the ship's engines, Infared charges up his sole ion cannon, and starts firing missile after missile into the ship's engines as Xin sat there waiting for the attacker who would probably never come, and not watching the ship's systems...*
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on Nov 13, 2005 15:39:13 GMT
*another unkown ship approaches it is heavily armed and modified to the maximum it has 2 engines,3 boosters and a whole lot of unkown weapons (2 vulcan guns, 2 gauss turrets, 4 ion turrets, 4 laserturrets. 1 missile launcher and 1 mine launcher) it came closer and closer thought it did nothing he kept flying to the right of the freighter while the turrets auto-aimed at the freighter and the other fighter*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 13, 2005 15:43:43 GMT
*Instantly realizing who the newcomer is, Infared, the Dark Jedi, sends him a hailing.*
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'Hey, you there! Rayken, right? This is Infared! We're both Dark Jedi, so why are your guns pointing at me?'
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*All the while, I am continuing to disable the ship and make it dead in space with my ion cannon....*
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on Nov 13, 2005 15:53:59 GMT
*Rayken sends Infared, the Dark Jedi a hailing.*
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''Thats the auto-aiming... ill have it fixed in a sec.''
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*Rayken tics in some commands on his command display and the turrets get re-adjusted to aim at Xin zak. Rayken tics in some more commands and the ion turrets fire at the engines aiming at the point infared is firing on*
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''Fixed''
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Post by Masuko / Luna on Nov 13, 2005 20:10:36 GMT
*Xin checks her wrist communicator and taps into the ship's systems. She finds out that there are now two ships out there and they are firing at her engines.
A lot of use that'll do, they're not active anymore. I switched off all systems apart from life support, including the gravity field...
She reaches behind her and grabs a breather mask with poison filters and puts it on. She then deactivates the environmental systems and depressurises the ship, apart from the section that she is hiding in. She deactivates her wrist communicator and waits, listening to the sounds of their ion cannons blasting the hull.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 13, 2005 20:14:53 GMT
*Infared finishes firing at the engines, and although they were deactivated, theyd stay that way with the ion charges in 'em.
Infared's fighter turns and fires two strong durasteel grappling hooks into the hull of the freighter. They catch through the durasteel, as no shields are supporting the ship anymore. I reverse the ship, and tear a nice chunk out of the ship in the hull..*
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Post by Masuko / Luna on Nov 13, 2005 20:23:14 GMT
*Xin listens to the groaning and stresses of the metal and sumises that whoever it was has torn her ship apart.
Oh, they're gonna pay for that!
Luckily the section that was still pressurised was not damaged, but she could tell that the bulkheads weren't going to last long under this kind of stress. She had to do something. She activated her wrist communicator, lighting up her face dimly and spoke into it.*
I don't know who you are or why you're doing this, but you really should stop now. That cargo hold you just tore apart is full of permacrete explosives and I'm not talking a few detonators here, I'm talking a couple hundred tonnes. So I'd be just a little more carefull if I were you or it won't just be my ship that won't be going anywhere.
*Hopefully they would listen, she couldn't afford to loose that shipment, it had cost her a pretty penny and she had good use for it too.*
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Post by Master Bondora on Nov 13, 2005 20:44:02 GMT
Annool Bondora's Jedi Interceptor emerged from hyperspace near Infared's location. He activated the ion drives and the small starfighter automatically seperated itself from the separate booster craft engines that were used for transit through hyperspace.
The Jedi Master had indeed been able to track the Dark Jedi here, thanks to Coruscant's highly sensitive warning grids.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 13, 2005 21:00:28 GMT
*He recieved the message and sent one of his own...*
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"Well, How bout this...In return for not destroying your ship...um, completely you --"
*His sentence was cut short as he felt the jedi Master's presence. Then he spurtered out...*
"Help us take out the jedi, for two reasons...your obviously a smuggler or something of the like and jedi dont like people like that and I'll let you live. Sound good?"
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