Operation: Grek

[Ginnie Dib]

With her buy'ce off, Ginnie's eyes rested on [member="Ordo"]'s lips. She wasn't going to miss a single syllable, no way! The girl child smacked her forehead with her palm, exaggerating rolling her eyes as she took the piece with the pin removed. Staring at it for a few seconds, Ginnie held it to the half-worked rifle and glanced back up at Ordo, "Thank you Daddy." She said, her pronunciation that tiny bit off. Diving back into the gun, Ginnie snapped and placed the pieces in their slots and within another two minutes the rifle was reconstructed.

She held it up in both hands for inspection, keeping her eyes on Ordo's damaged, yet kind face for that flicker of approval which would tell her she'd done well. Her teeth nibbled at her thick set bottom lip, just in case she'd done poorly. Was Mommy [member="Rianna Ordo"] nearby? Ginnie couldn't tell but maybe if she put the rifle together right she'd be proud too!

And then she was one more step in to proving herself as a true and deserving Ordo.

 

[Aedan Miles]

LOCATION: Mandalorian Space Operation Grek Fleet
OBJECTIVE: Meet with leading members of expedition go into hyperspace
DESTINATION: Companion Grek

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Command Ship- Mythosaur-class Supercarrier (Night Shadow, Yaim’la, Thantra, and Serock’s ship replace 4 of 5 small or medium ships.)
Ash’amur-class Dreadnaught
Nynir-class heavy frigate x2
Haran’uliik-class light frigate x1
Azalus-class flak frigate x2
Type-2 Keldabe-class battle ship
Skira-class Heavy Cruiser

All Orbital drop pods replaced with Boarding Pods

Aedan Miles laughed and clapped some soldiers on the shoulder as he mingled with them before he straightened up and offered a piece of advice to them all. “All troops are to report to their bunks get settled and then create a routine for yourself so you don’t get complacent. Make sure your gear is in top shape that you are doing anything you feel necessary for your training to stay sharp. I am going to the bridge for now everyone is to standby for further orders.” Turning Aedan made his way back towards the bridge so that he could check in on the command crew. Stepping onto the bridge he glanced at Darth Banshee and let a knowing grin cross his lips before he stepped up to his command chair and sat in it takin the message from the Lt from Marrik and nodded his head. “Send a request that Marrik join us on the Mythosaur for the first hyperspace jump I would like to have him present for the meeting that will take place soon. Before we launch to hyperspace request that Ordo and the members of his clan who are present join us on the Mythosaur there is a spot in the hangar open for them to land.”

His communications officer nodded his head before he turned to his coms center and entered the commands sending the two messages to Marrik and Ordo. Aedan would then send a personal message to Ordo himself instead of his ship. “Ordo this is Miles I would like you to bring anyone who is with you from your clan and you would like to attend a meeting to the briefing room on the Mythosaur we will be having a meeting shortly.” Muting his side of that channel Aedan accessed ship wide communications and calmly announced. “I would like the following Vod to join me in the briefing room. Xander Lok, Basaba Willamina, Mirshen, Aden Dawson, Skosk Fett, Serock Hoath, Jaden Tacyn, Davin Skirata, Azrael, Nolan and Kable Detta.” Turning to the woman on the bridge the young man let a smirk cross his lips his violet eyes gleaming. “If you would like to join us you may. I am sure you won’t try anything so I will act as your escort if you wish to come.”

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[member="Aden Dawson"] [member="Basaba Willamina"] [member="Mirshen"] [member="Serock Hoath"] [member="Jaden Taacyn"] [member="Davin Skirata"] [member="Xander Lok"] [member="Ordo"] [member="Azrael"] @Ginnie Verd @Galaar Tal’verda [member="Nolan Detta "][member="Kable Detta"] [member="Skosk Fett "][member="Rianna Ordo"] [member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Countess Calum Teramo"]

 

[Skosk Fett]

[member="Aedan Miles"]
LOCATION: Mandalorian Space Operation Grek Fleet
OBJECTIVE: Meet with leading members of expedition go into hyperspace
DESTINATION: Companion Grek

Soon after being briefed about having a routine, making sure your equipment was in decent shape, and the regular norm. The rally master went to the briefing room, for several minutes Skosk decided to sleep in his own ship. It had a ten rooms applicable to sleep in, and if needed he could get contacted, via loudspeakers or intercom. Immediately, his nap was interrupted, it seemed Rally Master Aedan had called a list of people, on the list of names his was there. Thank his ancestors he was still in his armor or he may have been late, the mercenary walked at a decent pace in his heavy armor. Which was surprising considering his muscle weight, combined with the armor's weight was to the extreme. After making it to the briefing room, the brute went at a slower pace, it seemed he was early. This allowed him to meet the leader of this expedition, the brute was massive without armor, but with armor he looked twice as big, making his athletic build even greater of a shock value to his enemies. Obviously, among his fellow brethren the presence looked normal, but many could tell this zabrak deserved respect. Hopefully, with this journey he would earn it, now his eyes peered through his visor looking at Aedan. Patient, and ready to listen to his current boss at the moment.

 

[Pa'Kar Sang]

Companion Grek...He had heard rumors about the place, though he guessed he shouldn't base anything from what his sources said considering his source was a drunk spacer old as the Mand'alor. Yawning and leaning into some cargo deep within the bowels of the ship the young man sat, waited. This would be a long trip, a very long trip and there was no reason to rush or waste energy. As one of the few Ori'ramikade assigned to the mission he had a certain reputation to uphold, but then again, what did rep really matter. Hopefully he lived as long as Gilamar has and he would have enough time to build a stronger reputation anyways.

Staring at the black visor of his helmet he patted the crown twice before magclipping it to his utility belt.

 

[Darth Banshee]

LOCATION: The Bridge of Mythosaur-class ship
DESTINATION: Companion Grek
OBJECTIVE: To help the mandalorians

She looked [member="Aedan Miles"] and smiled, If your sure she said with slight tone of sarcasm, she then asked Are you sure though those two wont feel left out. She pointed to her escort, who followed her every where on the ship. She was not sure if the cubicles where much bigger they follow her their too. She then got up ready to follow the dark Jedi to the meeting room.

 

[Kable Detta]

LOCATION: Mandalorian Space Operation Grek Fleet
OBJECTIVE: Meet with leading members of expedition go into hyperspace
DESTINATION: Companion Grek

The Detta brother's conversation was cut short by the ship wide comm broadcast requesting the Detta brothers, along with the others to report to the briefing room. Kable slapped his brother on the shoulder plate "Lets go brother, they're playing our song" Nolan Detta

Kable placed his helmet on and made his way through the corridors to the lift and eventually walked into the briefing room where the others were already starting to gather.

He removed his buy'ce and clipped it to his belt, nodding to the others as he made his way to an open seat.
Aden Dawson Basaba Willamina Mirshen Serock Hoath Jaden Taacyn Davin Skirata Xander Lok Ordo Azrael @Ginnie Verd @Galaar Tal’verda Skosk Fett Rianna Ordo Darth Banshee Countess Calum Teramo

 

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"] @others cause lazy

Basaba had joined the others on the bridge of the ship the Yaim'la was docked with and remained very still. Not much was happening yet and she would have to deal with Aedan Miles one way or the other... namely releave him of duty so he could rest and be healthy.... Protect him until they got there and back and if this was a bust well.... well then there would be her crushgaunt wringing his neck. A fair enough thing for dragging this many away from the war efforts and dragged them out to the void and one of the small galaxies. She crossed her arms and wore a permanent sneer on her face remembering the harvesters and plague vividly.

 

[Nyos Val]

Onboard the Ascension



Marrik stood at the bridge of the Ascension looking out over the fleet as they readied to jump. The call over the comm from the Mythosaur directed Marrik to take a shuttle to join the meeting on the supercarrier.

Lieutenant, you have the comm. I'll be back after the first jump. Not a scratch, do you get me?

He jumped ship and made for the Mythosaur. Once he docked in the hangar, he rode the lift to the meeting room. Marrik pulled off his cloak to reveal his Legionnaire armor. He stood against the wall, his cloak hung in his arms. He awaited the arrival of the others.

 

[Nolan Detta]

Nolan followed close behind his brother. His helmet in his hand and bag over his shoulder, Nolan made his way into the meeting room. He stood near Kable and nodded to those in the room already.

The Detta's are here, where's the party? He said jokingly. He hated tense situations, which this was as they were about to jump into uncharted space and will be gone for months.

[member="Aden Dawson"] [member="Basaba Willamina"] [member="Mirshen"] [member="Serock Hoath"] [member="Jaden Taacyn"] [member="Davin Skirata"] [member="Xander Lok"] [member="Ordo"] [member="Azrael"] @Ginnie Verd @Galaar Tal’verda [member="Skosk Fett "][member="Rianna Ordo"] [member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Countess Calum Teramo"]

 

[Xander Lok]

LOCATION: Mandalorian Space Operation Grek Fleet
OBJECTIVE: Meet with leading members of expedition go into hyperspace
DESTINATION: Companion Grek

Xander basked himself in the festivities and mingling that occurred among the vod. It was a great time to hang and all, but Xander excused himself momentarily to clean himself up in his bunking area. Laying his sack and a couple weapons that he carried with them, he detached his helmet from his person and decided to polish it for a bit. It was getting to the point that Xander would be redesigning his beskar'gam after the completion of this trip. It was his father's, and now it is his, and it needed a few modifications, which would be easy on his watch.

He regathered all his materials and prepared to put his helmet back on just as he heard the ship boom with the following communication, “I would like the following Vod to join me in the briefing room. Xander Lok, Basaba Willamina, Mirshen, Aden Dawson, Skosk Fett, Serock Hoath, Jaden Tacyn, Davin Skirata, Azrael, Nolan and Kable Detta." Xander was alert and honored upon hearing his name broadcasted across the vessel, and knew that he was about to meet some very special and important people that carried the great name of Mandalore.

He made his way to the meeting room, his basic firearms clipped on his sides, his sack slumping on the ground as he carried it to the side. He greeted the various members in the meeting room as he found himself a comfortable area to place his things and sit down to hear the briefing.

 

[Yag'dril'sil]

Mirshen heard the request and looked up from the box of supplies in the mess hall.... "Ahh fine I'll be there." He started moving to go and join Aedan for the briefing while checking his helmet and gear. Then his loot and arrived speaking while he spoke. "Alright come on now I need to get for the ladies a pair of your underwear to sell to the highest bidder and then those pictures of your party... Also the plans for how to escape a CIS prison."

 

[Aedan Miles]

LOCATION: Briefing room of Mythosaur-class supper carrier
OBJECTIVE: Figure out a plan
DESTINATION: Companion Grek jump one.

Aedan walked into the briefing room and waved his hand indicating for Darth Banshee to find a seat as he leaned against the wall looking around the room as the rest of the group showed up sighing he shook his head and stepped forward pressing a button on the holo table as a hologram of the Companion Grek system appeared. Pointing to a spot midway into the system he calmly stated. “We are headed here a shipyard created by an old Imperial splinter cell my research on a destroyed Black Hex Destroyer indicated that the ships originated here and who knows WHAT we will find maybe they are still alive maybe they have a ton more ships for us to take off their hands. Either way we will be making moves to secure as many ships as possible and then we will move to investigate the shipyard itself. I need to know who would be willing to lead boarding parties against ships that we deem worthy of capture and then I also need to know who is good with computers. I will probably be assisting with both sections once we reach the station we will need to divide into teams one team to start securing data and the other to search the station and if possible take any prisoners we can.” He looked around the table calmly as he waited for someone to start talking and then they would begin the real planning session.

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[member="Aden Dawson"] [member="Basaba Willamina"] [member="Mirshen"] [member="Serock Hoath"] [member="Jaden Taacyn"] [member="Davin Skirata"] [member="Xander Lok"] [member="Ordo"] [member="Azrael"] @Ginnie Verd @Galaar Tal’verda [member="Nolan Detta "][member="Kable Detta"] [member="Skosk Fett "][member="Rianna Ordo"] [member="Darth Banshee"]

 

[Sienna Vekarr]

Of course, no one would have been a better choice for a mission such as this than me, Jon Swanson. The most manly of Mandalorians. Stepping forward, my buyce under my muscled arms, I raised a hand to run my iron clad fingers through the magnificent bantha that was my mustache. "I will gladly take on a boarding party sir." I spoke with authority, authority bestowed upon me by the Manda. What else could have created such a perfect being? Well...Besides me. I made a mental note of that one so I could use it later to woo my would be wife [member="Illyria Skirata"].

That vixen wouldn't be able to resist for long. He was sure he had almost cracked her.
[member="Aedan Miles"]

 

[Darth Banshee]

I shall assist in taking prisoners, if you don`t mind I would repatriate them with our people Darth banshee hoped with her being down their the good imperials will surrender easier, to a sith than a mandalorian. She looked across the table for any reaction, as she new some did not trust her. It had to do with last war, between the old sith empire and mandalorians. This war she was not part of, but she was sith and these people did bur grudges for it.

 

[Skosk Fett]

[member="Aedan Miles"]

Immediately, the mercenary spoke into the group " I have experience in close quartered fighting, ships usually have narrow hall ways, I can lead a team if needed." . While most of his mission's where defensive, he could if needed lead an assault with his heavy beskaram and weapon. The massive, muscular, brute was a good candidate, but there was one problem. He was huge, while he was obviously in extreme shape, he could easily be targeted, Skosk knew this. Hopefully others would accept his offer, confidence surged through his body. The mandalorian knew there was action to be had, action that his trigger finger had been itching for. But, plans where needed first, thus why this conversation began, there was no need to rush in like the sand people.

 

[Rianna Organa]

LOCATION: The Dancing Thranta
DESTINATION: Companion Grek
OBJECTIVE: Explore Imperial Splinter Cell shipyards.

The ship had out performed itself. Rianna reached her fingers gliding along the hull as she moved forward, she came upon her riduur and their adopted daughter Ginnie. Ginnie was holding out a weapon for inspection Rianna looked over at it it looked right from where Rianna stood but only Ordo would know for certain. She smiled as she moved closer to them.

She stopped she felt the force within her goosebumps ran down her arms. She winked at Ginnie as they both waited in anticipation of his decision regarding the outstretched weapon.

[member="Ginnie Ordo"] [member="Ordo"]

 

[Aedan Miles]

Aedan looked around as people volunteered and he nodded his head leaning back he sighed hearing Darth Banshee giving her a flat look he shook his head. “Alright that is still weird but I can’t promise anything. Ok so Skosk and Jon will lead boarding parties I will get ahold of you two about methods on how to do it and what ships you are going to be on to lead the boarding parties.” He looked at the man with the rather extravagant mustache and wondered where the feth he came from. Shaking his head out he opened up another system this one showing the troops they had on hand. “Ok so Skosk and Jon consider yourself lucky each of you will operate from the Mythosaur for now we have more than enough boarding pods that we can use them to take ships with just the men on hand here. Each of you will lead a third of the troops on this ship both of you will have a different target most likely.” After doing that Aedan started to list of people who would be on the security team on the station. “Basaba I am going to trust you can split people into smaller parties there? Darth Banshee you will not stray far from a commanding officer once we hit the station most likely you will stay near me sense I am sure you won’t try anything while I am around.”

He spared the woman a glance as he made a few quick movements on the datapad he had. “Now as for the fleet I will be supplying people with command of a single vessel to help me. Marrik already has command of a frigate. Mirshen I am trusting you to take this job seriously.” He spared the man he was speaking to a look knowing ALL about the man’s habit to get himself into poodoo. “I am going to give you command of this ship here.” Aedan gestures to another Azalus-class flak frigate like the Ascension. “You will go there when we leave hyperspace. Xander why don’t you take command of the Skira I managed to get my hands on.” He pointed at the vessel calmly as he thought carefully. He hated to personally lead the whole fleet himself it was a hassle if he let other people take over some of the ships it would be better. “Azrael if you wouldn’t mind can you take command of one of the Nynir-class frigates for me?” He glanced at the man who he had met some time ago and felt he could trust. Turning to the Detta brothers he spared them a grim smirk. “OK Dettas you two get to work under Basaba I am sure she will assign you two some men to command once we reach our destination and have more intel.”

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[member="Aden Dawson"] [member="Basaba Willamina"] [member="Mirshen"] [member="Serock Hoath"] [member="Jaden Taacyn"] [member="Davin Skirata"] [member="Xander Lok"] [member="Ordo"] [member="Azrael"] [member="Ginnie Ordo"] [member="Nolan Detta "][member="Kable Detta"] [member="Skosk Fett "][member="Rianna Ordo"] [member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Jon Swanson"]

 

[Azrael]

Seated and silent, the Field Marshal had no issue with letting other members of the Mando'ade lead missions and delegate tasks. They were a family after all, and no one was more important than the other. Even Mand'alor would fall in line if he was comfortable with the operation being led by another of his many vode. Azrael observed the location to which they were headed. A place in the deep black that had remained untouched for quite sometime, just outside their own spiraling Galaxy. This was a momentous occasion, and if Ayden had done his fair share of homework as he mentioned, they were in for a payload of prizes they could siphon from this location. They were entering another world, and not just another faction's air-space. This was entirely different and brand new to their culture. Still the expansion of the vode was important, and Mand'alor had approved the mission ahead of time.

Shifting his eyes around the room, the delegation of task and volunteers pleased the Field marshal. New faces and initiates were speaking up, taking responsibility. The shouldering of that responsibility he hoped would be met with the resilience of their culture. The Mandalorians were a notoriously tenacious bunch that were fierce and resolved in conquest of any task they were met with. Arms remained crossed while the deliberations of the assignments were set up. Some of his focus though rested on the Sith in their presence. If Ayden had brought her on board, he was certain she'd behave, but it caused more than a little stir among the vode present. Grey eyes merely gave her a few more glances than the others before he tuned into Ayden's request.

"Oya vod. Consider it done." The half-blood responded in the affirmative. He'd take care of the large frigate and be support for the larger class of fleet ships that were on this trek. Most likely piloting his Night Shadow to the frigate and taking the command of the ship to provide the long range transmissions and strategic center of command if things went to haran. He hoped it would be a quiet mission, but then again, battle was never far away from their kind, and he relished it when and if it did occur.

[member="Aedan Miles"]

 

[Skosk Fett]

[member="Aedan Miles"] @Nolan Detta

Holy Feth! This was a lot of men, the most this battle hardened mercenary commanded was fifty men, this was a massive increase. But it could be done, Eight thousand and six hundred men where under his command. The massive, green, tank spoke with excitement " Thank you for this honor sir, I will not let you down!". A quick salute was given, the recently promoted ground commander would have to begin organizing his units, he would need help " Actually could I have the brothers placed under my command sir? They could help me with organizing my forces." . Secretly, they would be organizing his forces completely if they went under his command, obviously Aedan did not need to know this. Therefore, he did not add this in, at least the expedition came underway, plans were finally made. Good, the brute was itching for some action, while talking and planning had its uses, it got boring, quick. Skosk sat there, waiting for an answer from his superior, and for others to speak. While people now knew who they were commanding, one thing was uncertain, what would there targets be?

 

[Nolan Detta]

Placing his bucket under his arm, Nolan nodded to Aedan at his assignment, and then raised an inquisitorial eyebrow at the request of the young vod. He wanted the Detta brothers under his command, he must have a death wish. But Nolan would ablidge him if Aedan gave the word. He straitghened up as he waited for Aedan's response.

I'll go where I'm told, and as long as I get to cause some trouble, That's all a Detta really wants.

[member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Kable Detta"] @Skosk Fett