Fate of the 'verse [Coparate Protectrate Featuring CIS]

[ZWEICOM]

"Help. The Stonghold....it fell...Relentless....Brutal. She's Slaughtering us!...women...children...dead! Help. Please. - End Transmission -

The Message was clear. They were under attack. The Force felt the agony of millions of people die. Slaughter. Death. Upon arriving on the world of Kelada one would have found almost zero indications of there even being an attack. Although there was the unusual Blasted Battle Droids that lay dead in front of a huge military stronghold. The Stronghold itself is a mystery. Upon receiving the distress call Lord Protecter [member="Cypher Rage"] immediately contacted the Coparate Spy Network under the Protecter of Secrets, [member="Nexus Krae"] and ordered his flagship, The Goran to the Kelada System and also Ordered [member="Avery Regailis"] and his Flagship, the Integrator, to the system and also contacted the neighbouring Confederacy of Independent Systems War Marshal [member="To'Kola Bakari"] about finding CIS Battledroids inside the already bizzare Stronghold. But there is a fly in the ointment. Secrets will be spilled. And it will be a bloody battle

Objectives:
Discover the secrets surrounding the strange military base which is surprisingly suited to the Confederacys needs.

Stand Ready. For no one knows when this "Brutal Women" may return

 

[Cypher Rage]

When Cypher had heard the original message he was...intrigued. Brutal?! Savage?! What had attacked the people. And most importantly, why? He had contacted the Confederate War Marshal and as he assumed, they did not dispatch any forces to the planet at all. Upon which was not a problem. The Department if Secrets had determined that there was indeed a massive re-building effort that had occured on the planet. Why?! And what was this Military Stronghold doing on this planet. There was mystery surrounding the planet and he intended to find out what had happened.

[member="Avery Regailis"], [member="Nexus Krae"], [member="Ari Zanareth"], Memebrs of the CIS

 

[Krae]

Nexus's eyes opened as he sensed it coming, the communicator beeped and a hologram of one of his officers appeared, though they couldn't see him in turn. He was in meditation and had chosen to not allow a two way visual. They spoke regardless, ["We have been called by the Lord Protector, under your instruction we have already rerouted to his location and will be in hyperspace momentarily."] the officer spoke in the language the Vran were used to.

["Very good."] He answered standing, and beginning to make his way to the deck as they began giving him the report on the situation as they went. Some kind of attack it sounded, by a female of some kind, on Kelada. There were apparently damaged droids, but almost no other signs of an attack. Probabilities were forming quickly. A possible insider gone mad, however these people were not very helpful. They gave no name, no description, only the action. Relentless killing female. That was all they had to go off of. It was incredibly unfortunate, "Get me seven agents prepared for planet Kelada integration. Proceed with caution. Do not release them unless I say so, understood?" his order to the officer was quickly followed out personally as Nexus finally arrived on deck.

They had already slipped into hyperdrive and would be arriving shortly no doubt, he felt the urgency of the situation might have been exaggerated. But it would be better to humor them and accomplish little, then anger then and accidentally miss something important.

[member="Coparate Muse"] [member="Cypher Rage"]

 

[BX-72967-RAZOR]

[ Unit Online ]​

The Call did not go unanswered.

Inquiry. CIS assets present on foreign soil. Solution. Investigation.

Above, a single Droch II-class Boarding Shuttle thundered down from orbit. Landfall transpired with a thunderous boom - kicking up dust and debris as it came to a halt. The inertial dampeners within made certain its passengers survived the tumultuous entrance, and in but a moment the hatch hissed open. First on the scene was "Razor" - a BX Commando Droid. From what little Intel they had available, some sort of slaughter had taken place. But, the more important question was, how did their assets get here without clearance? Who had taken them? Who was responsible? The Commando had been tasked with discovering the truth.

With blade in hand, it marched upon the Stronghold.

[member="Cypher Rage"] | [member="Coparate Muse"] | [member="Nexus Krae"]​

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

Wearing: Armor | Pathfinder Boots | The Forgemaster's Ring | Ring of Stasis | Sofitor
Wielding: 10 Nozhi Blades | 2 Nastirci Combat Knives | Copero's Wail | Fire and Smoke (lightsabers) | Combat Gauntlets | Knight Obsidian Sword | 2 TOTT-001 Arc Light Blaster | 2 Dissuader K-30 Pistols with Glitter Bullets
Tags: [member="Cypher Rage"] [member="Nexus Krae"] [member="BX-72967"]

Kelada. A planet known for its smugglers, history of rebel housing, and one infamous cantina. All in all, the perfect place to hide, except for the fact that it was constantly watched. And it was this watching, that had the Minster of Secrets, [member="Rhaina Tira"], loft a brow before she dispatched one of her Crows to go see what was going.

With the Crow, a bunch of droids had been dispatched as well, and several other combatants and leaders of the Confederacy. Scherezade deWinter had no direct ties to them all. Sent as a lonesome agent, she knew the odds to find others existed, but she wasn't overly worried about that. None who would can her files that day would see anything other than a Pathfinder on a mission, and even as an order, the Knights Obsidian held enough sway in these sort of matter.

Joining [member="BX-72967"] and other droids, Scherezade landed on the planet, a smile already etched upon her face. The smell of blood was strong here, and she didn't need any briefing to know a massacre had recently taken place. But who? And why?

"Pathfinder deWinter reporting," she sent over the comms to the Confederates who were already locally placed ([member="Cypher Rage"]). "Do we know about any people of special importance that were murdered here? If so, requesting permission to access their bodies for interrogation."

Looking at the droid next to her, the Blood Hound gave a grin. Death, bodies, and something about it being a murderous female. All in all, another good day.

 

[ZWEICOM]

As the members if the Confederacy and Protectrate joined together to unravel the mystery surrounding the planet Kelada a terrible foe awaited them.

The Queen of Night. The Mistress of evil. The embodiment of the Dark Side of the force watched patiently as a Fleet of Protactrate and Confederate warships entered her planet. She knew the risks of going to war with the two powerhouses but the benifets outweighed the risks altogether. She would kill every last one of them and burn Geonosis and Xa Fel to thier cores. It was time for the galaxy to know it's true Emperor. It's True Queen, Zuri Nyte

 

[Cypher Rage]

Instructions were being relayed to the various parties that had join his majesty, the Lord Protecter. He was subtle when he searched the perimeter of the planet. No bodies. The Confederate members seemed to be as astonshied as he was. It appeared there was not a battle to lay sige to the Stronghold but to take it. [member="Scherezade deWinter"] and a droid comapain had also came to inspect it. "All request are hereby granted" he spoke. The bodies were beyond that stone wall and by god he would find the truth

 

[AvRe]

[SIZE=11pt]Avery stood at the command bridge with his hands behind his back, staring at the planet with a dead gaze. He knew what was about to happen, what he had to do, He felt the darkside that coated the planet. It was intoxicating. His master, Denerain, had told him of the darkside and it’s secrets, how it drove people to pure insanity. Avery had only been taught the basics of the Force, such as enhancing his movement and agility. But he was still quite formidable in combat, he owed that to the cybernetics.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]Avery clenched his fist as a vibro-blade shot out of the top of his arm. He glided the tips of his fingers over it, making sure it was sharp and ready for genocide. So many throats had felt the cold steel of this blades. They were twin dancers twirling ribbons of crimson and horror. All the emotion that Avery didn’t show, was presented in his blades. He looked over it with admiration. Avery heard the auto door open behind him.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]“Sir, we’re preparing a shuttle to land on the planet. Are you ready, sir?” The officer stood and waited for a response. Avery turned his and nodded to the officer. “ Very well sir. Before we leave, though, Cypher may wish to discuss a potential landing zone. To meet him, of course.” The officer then turned and left. Avery didn’t like being surrounded by people like these. It bothered him. He never thought that he’d really care if he were around people, he imagined that one day he would have an army backing him. He thought he’d lead it with precision and discipline. He was wrong though… He didn’t like at all. Perhaps all the years that he had spent alone, changed his outlook on people. He didn’t trust them. They gave him anxiety that shook his mind. Finally he realized that it wasn’t the time he’d spent alone. It was the time he spent in service to a crime lord.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]Today Avery would kill someone, or two… perhaps three, maybe even four. This was going to be a chance to really prove his power.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]Avery pressed a button on the command console and contacted Cypher, to find out where they would be landing, the officer was right, he may wish to discuss a landing zone.[/SIZE]




[member="Cypher Rage"] [member="Scherezade deWinter"] [member="BX-72967"] [member="Nexus Krae"]

 

[Krae]

Equipment: Vran'ti Vo Ni Robes, Shruuk, The-goran.


The Goran zipped into view, a ship not designed for combat, but for comfort. Though, it was still armed for bombardment. But it had never been used. And the ship generally was not deemed as a threat due to it's otherwise general lack of offensive weaponry. As he arrived he sensed the death, the pain, the terror, even from up here. He breathed in and one of the officers looked at him concerned. Even some of them could feel it. Whether by a pain in the Vo of the more sensitive, or the Vo Ni who too could feel it.

Nexus ordered one of them to call [member="Cypher Rage"] and discover where exactly they would be meeting, as the Vran'Ti Vo Ni headed towards the transport. He would be followed by two Zhorngi, one armed with an alchemized spear, while the other an alchemized sword. In addition six Jkri would also be boarding the transport. Even though Nexus was a member of the Corporate protectorate and even had a notable position in it. When he was on his own he preferred to be surrounded by his own people. And after all, there would be Protectorate soldiers here if they were needed. That was for someone else to deal with. He, officially, did not hold any military influence in large. Assassinations perhaps, but that did not require an army.

He heard news that the CIS had already landed and he narrowed his eyes, "Well, I guess this is being taken rather seriously. Given how many people have ended up here. This could be a threat, keep an eye out for bombers and incoming ship. Keep those scanners open and keep transports ready to get us out of here if need be." he ordered before finally boarding the ship and heading down to wherever it was that Cypher might have sent them.

[member="Avery Regailis"], [member="Coparate Muse"], [member="Scherezade deWinter"], [member="BX-72967"]

 

[Scherezade deWinter]

Wearing: Armor | Pathfinder Boots | The Forgemaster's Ring | Ring of Stasis | Sofitor
Wielding: 10 Nozhi Blades | 2 Nastirci Combat Knives | Copero's Wail | Fire and Smoke (lightsabers) | Combat Gauntlets | Knight Obsidian Sword | 2 TOTT-001 Arc Light Blaster | 2 Dissuader K-30 Pistols with Glitter Bullets
Tags: [member="Nexus Krae"] [member="Avery Regailis"] [member="Cypher Rage"]

Her request was granted. Scherezade nodded to [member="Cypher Rage"], and took a look at the stone wall. She could smell the bodies behind it, smell the blood that was cooling down with every passing second. Of course, the Blood Hound could glean information from blood that had run cold, but warm was always better, as it meant she was slightly less likely to vomit her guts out once everything was said and done. It was a cruel joke, that for someone who relied on blood related abilities so much, she absolutely loathed the taste and feel of it.

"So basically, get rid of that wall?" she asked, and shrugged. She didn't know what others were bringing or who else would be arriving. But she knew stone, for it was part of the earth, and the earth was her element.

Walking directly to it, Scherezade placed her hands against the surface and closed her eyes, concentrating. "Cover me if we get attacked," she said to the others gathered there, and began to work. Slowly, millimeter by millimeter, she reached into the stone wall with the Force. It would take her, for a hole the size that each of them could pass through, at least a handful of minutes, perhaps two.

But she had no doubt in her mind that she could do it, as long as her concentration didn't break.

Scherezade put her forehead against the wall and continued to focus. Just a little bit more…