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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 12, 2005 9:44:42 GMT
Tiera eyes the mandelorian straight faced, looking into what could one would assume was his eyes, gripping his forearm in a worriors shake " Agreed, information reguarding Jedi, or Republic will be shared with you are well as our own, Mandalorian.."
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Post by Halan on Mar 12, 2005 9:48:02 GMT
"good i will now return to mobus where i assume my commando's will be alive and well, i will contact you shortly in the future or feel free to contact me"
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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 12, 2005 9:51:42 GMT
Tie nods " your commandos will be returned in perfect healt, and well fed as I agreed upon, they were treated as guests, "
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Post by Halan on Mar 12, 2005 9:58:26 GMT
" i will give what i promised to the ship that drops off my troops, mandalorian elite armour as i promised, i will make sure that it is the best we have and i promise you that you will be impressed with the genius of it's design"
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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 12, 2005 10:00:58 GMT
Tie allows a slightly smile to break onto her face" I will look forward to seeing them in action"
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Post by Halan on Mar 12, 2005 10:09:48 GMT
* i nod my head at tiera-qel and send up a comm to the fighter in space, it swoops down into the clearing and open's its hatch myself and gadon get onbaord and set off setting course for mobus*
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Post by sophiam on Mar 12, 2005 18:39:03 GMT
/me Zovia leaps down from her very high branch landing softly on the leafy ground. She saunters over to the little meeting and leans against a nearby tree. She holds her forcepike in her hand letting it loll gently.
So, Mandalore and the Xiann'Tualin...
/me She taps the forcepike on the tree trunk and smiles, her lucious purple lips revealing her gleaming fangs.
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Post by sophiam on Mar 12, 2005 19:21:02 GMT
/me After some thought she wanders of into the jungle and comes to what appears to be a large rock covered in moss and leaves. She puts her hand on the rock and clentches it in her hand. Pulling hard she whips what is actually a camo net off her Flare-S swoop bike. She piles the net into the luggage compatment and clips her forcepike onto a side rack which makes it easy for her to unclip while riding, just in case... She gets on the swoopbike and starts the engine. Looking back over her shoulder for a moment she then dissappears off into the distance, dodging the trees with skill.
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