Operation Regicide [#TeamROFLStomp vs Murder Puppy]

[Darth Eversor]

Location: Kesh
Allies: [member="Draco Vereen"], [member="Ross Jusik"], [member="Mikhail Shorn"], [member="Darth Metus"], [member="Seanna Vel"], [member="Rhea Nin"]
Objective: Yeah




I like tigers.


Tigers are like cats.


They're soft.


Abraxas liked soft things.

 

[Malok]

[member="Darth Metus"] watches.

 

[Darth Carnifex]

[youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QFy0hQ3lY-w[/youtube]​

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Lightyears away there sat a man in a chair.

It was a comfy chair, with a plush seat, arm rests, and back made of dark red velvet. A small wooden stand was positioned next to the chair as it faced towards the large transparisteel window that looked over the Coruscanti skyline. In the distance the outlines of hovercraft and airships could been seen buzzing against the bright orange glow of the sunset. The man reached over to grab a goblet filled to the brim with dark violet wine and took a sip, letting the rich flavor run over his tongue so that he could savor the sensation. He set the glass back down and stared out at the quickly disappearing horizon when his commlink (always at his side) beeped a high pitch tone that signaled that he had been sent a message over his secure communications link. He turned the device over and cast a cursory glance at the contents of the new message, and a dark smile spread across his face as he set it back down and proceeded to take another swig of his drink.

"Nice."

[member="Draco Vereen"]

 

[Thelma]

Location in front of the guys who ignored her [member="Draco Vereen"] [member="Ross Jusik"] [member="Abraxas"] [member="Seanna Vel"]
Allies: [member="Evania Charr"]

Hay guys I am right here, stop ignoring me or else I will have to call security. The was a regiment of alliance infantry in the barracks, just an hour away. She was unsure what to do, these people where not t be here. She also knew she was not strong enough to stop them, if only a fleet of the alliance finest could land. Also if she only actually learnt to use the force that would be bonus, and last but least if some one would pay her some attention that would help.

 

[Armand Temi]

Rhea Nin stuck close by to Draco and Ross. She didn't know all of the particulars behind this operation, but only that it had to do with an insult to a lady. This was the type of thing that rubbed the staunch Hapan in her the wrong way. Although she had put aside some prejudice in her mind, at the back of it, men were still inferior. Laughably so at times.

Especially a man who would dare to insult a woman during a diplomatic conference. Tactless and vile.

On Hapes, a man would be tortured for that travesty. Or executed. Rhea herself wouldn't hesitate to run her saber right through the mid-section of anyone who was so audacious and disrespectful to the female species.

After all you can take the woman off of Hapes, but you can't take the Hapan out of the woman.

"Your orders, Commander?" Rhea asked in her soft voice which betrayed the firm anger and judgment inside her.

[member="Draco Vereen"] [member="Ross Jusik"]

 

[Malok]

The party was getting quite wild,
And the fun was at an end.
But what can you expect from a child,
And all his furry friends?
So, the chanting was order to slow.
The pace altered a bit.
The storm began to snow,
And Darth Metus didn't give a chit.
He ordered the clan to stand,
Into an Espada did they go.
They totally ditched this land;
In a manner that said "LOL NO"​

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen stretched and walked back to his command chair, taking a seat as there was a shift in the fleet. Before too long, he noticed one simply started to fly off. "Well, that was easy. Guess they aren't as stupid as I thought." His eyes moved to the lead ship, that of [member="Draco Vereen"]. No idea who it was,but he figured that he was the brains of this operation, or rather the lack of it. He didn't seem to be doing much, no further attacks or running form this one, he just kinda stood there. Vulpesen shrugged and spoke through the com systems one more time. "Uhh... bye." He turned away from the com station and looked to one of the assistants on board. "Dear, would you be so kind as to fetch me a whiskey?"

It was a good feeling when the prowling wolves turned back with tails between their legs, just because a fox and his friends. And if the remainder of the forces didn't turn back, Draco would have a hard time explaining all of this as Vulpesen was starting to piece together what he could sense of the dark presence. on that lead ship.


(Here's a suggestion... if you want to attack a planet that was mentioned to be under rule by a leader of my faction, and intend to do a skirmish with said faction leader, especially when that skirmish includes killing his entire family and everything he loves, expect the faction to show up.)

(Bonus Suggestion, next time you should get a person's permission before you try to screw with his faction. Or if not that, at least try to talk to him about it.)

 

[Aedan Miles]

Aedan Miles blinked as he finally stepped off the shuttle seeing that most of the enemy shuttles were space bond he sighed and turned calling out orders to his men. "All right boys and girls lets get to work search out any wounded and get them to a medic prepare to start fixing up any mess those cowardly schutta's left. I want half of you going to clear the area make sure no one is left and if they are left here take them prisoner or call me. We will find out who did this and get them back NOW LETS GO!" Aedan left his men to that and turned jogging towards the Palace starting to strengthen his movements through Force Body and Force Speed until he was moving faster then even the most athletic person could run. Approaching the thing he reached out with the force yanking the doors open and maybe breaking them a bit as he reached out with the force to find Romeo and Solan's daughter.

 

[Lord Ghoul]

Mikhail Shorn frowned at the back exit of the glass palace, pondering whether or not he would be able to find something to drink inside and ignoring the commotion occurring in high orbit. He hadn't the slightest clue what was occurring, or who was involved.

Then again, he was not an all knowing metagod capable of discerning minute details about a ship's owner at a mere cursory glance.

Of course, even if he could he likely still wouldn't give a damn about the owners, or whatever government cabal they were part of. Apathy was his favorite state of being, after all.

 

[Rhodessa]

[member="Aedan Miles"]

She was in air in her fighter that she had used at wayland, she had followed aedan miles here the killer of her twin sister. She was circling above waiting for him to be clear, so she could dive bomb him and strafe him. She knew she had to bide her time though, after all he brought an army with him, she wonder how many those knew or held a grudge against him. As he had turned on the mandalorains at the battle for empress teta, that action lead to her sister death. She would see burn one day for it, this day or the next. She had Ysalamir in a nutrient frame in her hold as well as her trusty rail gun though she still only had her standard armour. She was never really interested in promotion, she was only truly interested in doing her duty to the mandalorians. That and avenging her sister.

 

[The Red of Sinner]

[member="Mikhail Shorn"]

With this in mind of all the things coming in, maids leaving here, and maids running there, one bumped into him. "There's some man at the back, looks kinda scary!!" Then she ran again in all the chaos. Romeo watched as [member="Evania Charr"] got her stuff, and then turned his head to the hallway.
"No, we're not going to die."
Another maid ran into him, damn it was this run into Romeo day?
"The enemy is leaving!"
And she was gone.
Romeo was still curious about who was in the back of the castle waiting, it was like fate or something.
"Let's not get into that mess Evania. Can I get a drop ship here at the hallway window? LIKE NOW?!"
Romeo spoke into his com, which was replied with a reply from his commander of the Drakon's.
"We're coming sir."

 

[Lord Ghoul]

Mikhail lounged around, still completely uncharacteristically indecisive. He put his hands inside the pockets of his plain, black leather jacket, which together with his plain pants and shoes made him look rather ordinary. Maybe a little like some wannabe rockstar, but just an ordinary one all the same. He pursed his lips in a duck-like expression, contemplatively.

"Hmm, yeah... Yeah, I think I'll go in."

So he walked toward the door to the back entrance of the palace.

[member="Romeo Sin"]