Oddball
This is what happens when you tap the glass
location: Ziost Orbit
Objective: Prepare for insertion
Time: 0930 local time
Operation codename: Throat punch
Coming out of hyperspace in a beat up Corellian freighter a few trade ships were headed into Ziost, a planet of ice and cold to make a basic trading run. Planets such as Ziost often needed trade in order to survive, it wasn't like plant life grew on a world covered in frigid cold and the darkside of the force. Those things usually tended to kill most plant life, but with its necessity of trade that would prove to be a weakness. A weakness that organizations such as the Rebel Alliance would exploit, for in that beat up Corellian trade freighter lay the men and women who would fight for the freedom of these people.
Standing in the map room of the freighter at the center of a circle of rebels was Colonel Oddball, a clone commando from the old days of the Confederacy. Force dead Vong shaped fett clones designed to be the ultimate weapon against both force users and traditional military, but those days were over. Now clones scattered to the winds and did their own thing, and Oddball was one of the last of the old guard.
"Alright lads, you know I'm not one for wasting time." He said with a soft chuckle before a map of Ziots capital city of New Adasta came up on the feed.
"This is New Adasta, aka the toughest urban environment we have ever seen." he said as he pointed to the map.
"In addition to freezing temperatures and heavy winds this place is fortified by the primeval. Now I don't need to remind you folks how the primeval were on the Chiloon Rift, they are fanatic, crazy, and will fight to the last man. A primeval soldier does not know the word surrender, so if you come into hostile contact with any you shoot to kill! You always shoot to kill! One in the head and two in the chest!" Oddball said emphasizing his last few words.
"The objective is simple, once we are planet side we break into our standard cells, each cell will operate independent of the other and has their own assigned tasks. Radio silence is key here people, the primeval have one of the most impressive electronic warfare suites and they can and will pick up on our communications. No IFF tags, no armor other than a blast vest, and strictly civilian clothing. We will insert, blend, and raise hell." Flicking through images on the screen he came to a stop and presented a singular image.
"The primeval temple to their gods, this is where we will find a lot of the baddies, who are already big shots, or up and coming. Essentially all our rotten eggs are in this basket. Our primary force's job is simple." He said with a pause.
"Blow that basket the #%$& up" He stated and looked to his men.
"Any questions?" He asked the crowd.
"Yes sir, is this going to be like Csilla?" A young fresh faced rebel marine said.
"Yeah, I mean other than me getting captured and spending a week getting tortured by angst filled assholes, yeah it's exactly like Csilla! Anymore stupid questions? None? Great! Let's get it done Rebels!" The clone gave everyone in the room a quick thumbs up then quickly proceeded to get his own gear ready.
Concealed weaponry was going to be the name of the game here today, knives, pistols, sub machine guns, explosives, anything that could fit into a jacket or pants. Heavier weapons would need to be acquired later and for now it was simply wear what you had and try not to freeze to death.
The merchant fleet with a rebel ship here or there touched down at the planets capital and soon up to a dozen cells of rebels dressed in civilian clothes casually walked out with faces concealed in cold weather clothing, nothing alarming or out of the ordinary to any other day on the planet of Ziost.
OOC
Objectives
Rebels:
Primary objective: Perform various tasks and build up enough resources to attack the primeval temple
Secondary objective: Raise hell in various shapes and forms.
Primeval:
Primary objective: Remove rebel insertion and defend temple to the gods.
Information: This is got sort of a Cold War spy versus spy feel to it. Primeval help root out rebel attacks when they happen to destroy the rebel attack, rebels build up contacts, assets, and make way to assault the temple or take place in other various small objectives like securing larger weapons on the black market or bombing important targets. Basically there's no army here just a few squads of rebels maybe upward to a hundred. Just have fun and do your thing.
Rebels:
Primary objective: Perform various tasks and build up enough resources to attack the primeval temple
Secondary objective: Raise hell in various shapes and forms.
Primeval:
Primary objective: Remove rebel insertion and defend temple to the gods.
Information: This is got sort of a Cold War spy versus spy feel to it. Primeval help root out rebel attacks when they happen to destroy the rebel attack, rebels build up contacts, assets, and make way to assault the temple or take place in other various small objectives like securing larger weapons on the black market or bombing important targets. Basically there's no army here just a few squads of rebels maybe upward to a hundred. Just have fun and do your thing.
[member="Zambrano the Hutt"]
[member="Evor"]
[member="Catalys Maijora"]
Rebels
[member="Keira Ticon"]
[member="Blane Nightfall"]
[member="Thane Drexel"] (Scotty doesn't know
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