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Post by Syryy on Apr 6, 2005 2:19:09 GMT
*Space travel had always made Syryy Fisto nauseous.*
*Now, encapsulated within a cold metal shell, protected from the icy blackness outside the transparisteel windows by a mere two inches of titanium alloy, she began to hyperventilate.*
*Her breathing came in short, shallow gasps, and she clenched the data recorder in her hand more tightly with every passing minute.*
*There had been a small, brief, but intense, battle when two Sith Interdictor ships had disengaged their hyperdrives directly in front of the Republic cruiser transporting her and other passengers to Coruscant. The Sith had boarded the cruiser, killing everyone on sight. Syryy had just managed to get to an escape pod, activate the launch sequence, and witness the Sith blow up the transport after downloading its data banks.*
*She had also rescued the precious data recorder from her quarters, precious because it carried one of the galaxy's hopes for peace and freedom within it*
*Despite the danger, despite everything she knew about not sending subspace messages near potential enemies, and despite her own fear of the very emptyness outside the escape pod's viewports, the Nautolan triggered the BROADCAST button. The data recorder's summons radiated out through the void like ripples upon the water. Encrypted in this message were a set of coordinates and this message:*
"Greetings Master Jedi.
You most likely know of the galaxy's current, rather... difficult situation. Lirreka and her allies march on the Republic worlds, while the Sith, though some are in alliance with you, muster themselves on planets such as Korriban.
The Jedi Code has been your guide throughout the ages, but I would ask it of you that you put aside the Code in the face of impending disaster. We cannot hope to win this fight with pacifist Jedi philosophy. We must act swiftly and decisively to stem the tide, and drive the EbonClaw back to the cesspool from whence they came. Revan did this. Even the Mandalorians admit his strategies overwhelmed their superior firepower. And if we all of us decide to embrace the tactics of Revan, perhaps the darkness that consumed Revan will not touch us. We can provide moral support to our brethren, that the Jedi teachings of wisdom and compassion will survive the war.
As a token of my good intentions, I present to you a gift: myself and my Nautolan companion. Even if you decide to hold to the Jedi Code, I would still fight along side of you against evil.
I urge any Jedi who comes across this broadcast, to travel to the exact coordinates the message stems from. There you will most likely find me or my Nautolan friend. From there we can disscuss what our plan of action will be."
*The message ends in static.*
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Post by Syryy on Apr 6, 2005 20:55:25 GMT
heeeeeeellllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllloooooooooooo?
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Post by Syryy on Apr 6, 2005 20:55:51 GMT
anyone out there?
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Post by The Ghost of J3Carlilse on Apr 6, 2005 22:08:29 GMT
A small craft exits a rift in space at extreeme speeds, the ship slows and then stops. The crafts design is forign in design, apearing almost to be alive, but in reality is utterly dead cold metal. the ship waits sone 20 standard minutes and then sends out a general hail.
:::Your message is received, although not a true jedi, I have come, are you in need of help?:::
OOC, I will be gone for at least an hour, likly more, if Syrryy comes back and I am not here, someone else feel free to help her out and dont worry about my post, but I will try to get back beore that happens
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Post by Ryu Kitana/Dominic Trayce on Apr 6, 2005 22:14:28 GMT
*While in space the Nightblade intercepts hte message, Blade heads to the goven location to find the craft form wich the message was sent from*
"Hello can anyone read me?"
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Post by The Ghost of J3Carlilse on Apr 6, 2005 22:21:28 GMT
OOC, I know I am not sopposed to talk OOC anymore, but blade, you can only be in one place at a time, that means only one RP thread at a time
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Apr 6, 2005 22:22:17 GMT
*The Jedi's Light come out of hyperspace in the system.*
"Mr Marcus, scan the system for the origin of that signal."
*After a moments work Mr Marcus replys.*
"Sir it is comin from a small escape pod, about 2 light-seconds away, but sir we have a problem. A Sith Interdictor ship is in the system and heading towards us. "
"Good!"
"Good Sir??"
"Yes it means they aren't going after her. Set a course for the escape pod and when we get with range of that sith ship give them a poundin with all gun and launch Bravo and Tango squadrons to tie them up for a while."
"Yes Sir!"
*The Jedi's Light begins to make it way towards the ecape pod.*
ooc: g2g for about an hour. Be back when I can
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Post by Syryy on Apr 6, 2005 23:03:29 GMT
*The artificial gravity was offline.*
*Syryy floated in the middle of the pod, her limp head occasionally nudging the walls. She had fallen asleep waiting for a response to the message of the data recorder.*
*An alarm sounded.*
*Her bulbous black Nautolan eyes snapped open, all sleep immediately shaken off. She looked wildly around for something that could shut off that damn noise. In scrambling around her capsule, grasping any hand holds available, she suddenly noticed a tiny blue hologram, its sensitive generators protected by a rapidly fluctuating force field. It was the pod's minimal sensor systems.*
*She kicked off from her position near one of the viewports, swimming through the air like she had done in the oceans of her homeworld. Reaching the hologram, she reached for a blinking blue button with a sharp red light above it indicating that the current to power the sheild was activated. She turned it off.*
*Immediately the force field cleared, and Syryy could see the miniscule sensor scans revealing pale blue dots. Three of them, above, below and horizontaly located relative to the pod. Approaching. She let herself float away in horror.*
I shouldn't have sent that message. I should have waited until the Sith were long gone.
*She couldn't know the intentions of these craft. If there had been any comm message, it had come while she was asleep.*
I must find a comm panel... something!
*But there was none. The escape pod's sensors were the only non-life support systems in the spartan capsule. She had only gotten the broadcast out because of her data recorder's subspace signal device...*
Wait! Thats it! The data recorder!
*Grabbing the now floating device from beside her, she recorded her message:*
This is Republic escape capsule J-Alpha-22 hailing incoming vessels. What are your intentions?
*She waited in tense anticipation for a response.*
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Apr 7, 2005 0:15:28 GMT
*As the Jedi's Light gts closer to the escape pod the Sith Interdictor ship closes with it. The moment the Sith ship is in range, every weapon on the Jedi's Light, that can, fires on it and the two squadrons launch. With the damage done to their ship that sith can see that they are out-gunned and pull out and go to lightspeed.*
"Ok now that that is taken care of lets go get that scap pod. When in rang pull it aboard with one of the tractor beams and bring the people inside to me."
*The Jedi's Light closes on the scap pod and begins to pull it in with the tractor beam.*
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Post by Syryy on Apr 8, 2005 2:42:59 GMT
OOC: sorry I didn't post for a while... homework.  *Syryy recieved no response from any of the three ships. Instead, she was rudely disturbed from her floating position by irregular flashes of red and green light, followed by a shockwave from a hyperspace engine that disturbed the pod violently, sending it careening out of control. She felt sick, but managed to keep it under contol as she held onto the sides of the pod to prevent from hiting the walls.* *A blue-white light engulfed the pod, shining in with brilliant azure rays as the pod suddenly lurched to a halt, pulled slowly but surely into a bay of a humongous starship.* Well, I'm captured. Now I guess we'll see exactly what these people thought of the summons...*The capsule hit a hard surface with a jarringly loud bang of metal on metal.* |
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Apr 8, 2005 4:17:44 GMT
*The escape pod is pulled into a very small docking bay in the Jedi's Light used for such things when the people inside the escape pod may be hostile. The hatch is openned and a secruity officer sticks the end of a blaster rifle into the pod. When he sees that there is only one person in the pod he motions for her to exit. Once she is standing on the deck of the bay they pad her down for any weapons and scan her with a medical device. They also take away the recording device. When she gets upset one guard says to her:*
"You will get it back once we have established that it and you of no harm to yourself or the crew!."
*Once the guards are done with their inspection they take her out of the bay and take her down halls hallways under guard, two guards in front, two behind. They come to a large meeting room with the label "Captains Breifing Room" on the door. They enter and push her into a chair at one end of the table. At the other end sits Adamis in his Master robes. One of the guards walk up to him and whisper in his ear:*
"She seems to be of no harm to anyone. See only had this on her. *Hands Adamis the recorder* We are still searching the pod."
"Very good. You can leave us now soilder."
"But Sir!!!!"
"I Think I can handle myself soilder! Now please leave us!"
*Once the guards have left Adamis stands and starts to walk towards Syryy.*
"Sorry about that search, but we can't be too careful these days, especially with the Ebonclaws running around. Now can you tell me what happened that put you in that situation and why you were calling for a Jedi Master?"
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Post by Syryy on Apr 8, 2005 4:50:35 GMT
*Syryy looked at the captain of the Jedi's Light. His face was kind, but it was also creased with worry at their situation, and at the possibility of the Ebonclaws or Sith coming upon them suddenly and taking them without the captain at the bridge. He was looking at the Nautolan curiosly, questions burning in his mind. Syryy gathered herself and launched into an explanation:*
"I was travelling to Coruscant on a small Republic freighter. I sought the Jedi Council to deliver a high priority message from my friend... er... George. Then the Sith, came out of nowhere, attacked us. I barely escaped. My only hope was to broadcast that message that led you to me. It is imperative that my friend's message reaches the Jedi Council. The future of this war, and of the galaxy, may depend on it."
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Post by Syryy on Apr 8, 2005 4:56:15 GMT
OOC: g2g now bedtime sorry  |
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Apr 8, 2005 4:56:25 GMT
*Adamis looks at Syryy and using the force determines that she is not lying.*
"I can take you to Coruscant if you wish, but there are few things I want to know first. First where is your friend? Why didn't he come with you or take the message himself? Does it have something to do with the Sith that attacked you? Did he send you because he was afraid to go himself?"
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Apr 8, 2005 5:13:41 GMT
*As Adamis and Syryy talk a small stealth sith transport left behind by the Sith Interdictor ship curises up beside the Jedi's Light. Inside a Sith Master and Appentice allong with a small Sith boarding party prepare to board the Jedi's Light.*
"Master, is this wise. We are going into a very-well known Jedi ship. The Captain is Jedi Master Adamis. They say he once defeated Darth Sin himself."
"Only rumours my young student. I can and will defeat this Adamis when we claim our prize and this ship for ourselves. Then we can return to the Dark Lord in glory! Begin the penetration of the hull!"
*The transport locks with the side of the Jedi's Light and begins the long process of cutting through the hull plating to gain entry into the ship.*
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