Reclamation (Galactic Alliance T1 Dominion of Kaeshana)

[Graf's Archive Account]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Allies: The Galactic Alliance
Post: 7/10
Kaeshana, The Expansion Region
Planetside

As Nataya laid there in agony of the wounds she had sustained during her first duel, a sudden thought came to her. Before she had engaged in the duel, she had had a backpack with emergency supplies inside as well as a container of bacta gel. If she could reach it, she could possibly apply it to her wounds and rest until help came, which she could summon via a holocommunicator. Her vision blurred but she rolled onto her stomach and began crawling not unlike an infant towards the mouth of the canyon where she had been ambushed.

The backpack was sitting there, covered in dirt from being suddenly dropped. If she could reach it, she could survive.

 

[Choli Vyn]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Rogue One Squadron
Kaeshana Sector

12 | [member="Asmus Janes"]

It was on. Choli's smirk turned into a shit-eating grin.

[ You copy that Rogue Two? You hear the talk back coming from him?]

R4 was quick to say that he did not think this was the best option or the safest. The chiding series of hoots and beeps and a shrill shriek stated his indignation.

" Hey hey! It is fine! Trust me. " Choli said, still grinning.

[Ea nie Do yei, Nlekora Kam. jid geo rur. «Oh do I ever, Rogue Seven. Let's roll. » Choli's wingman pipped in. Yup, it was game on.

While Asmus wasn't blessed with the Force like Choli, he was still a seasoned starfighter. Not to mention his little TX-100 gave him benefits beyond the standard X-wing.

[ copy that! ]

Her own sights came in on the gunship. Putting up and selecting a few torpedos, she send a pair flying straight at the ship. Booms exploded across it's hull, and with Rogue Two's subsequent attack, it was disabled.

[ One for one!]

 

[Asmus Janes]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Rogue One Squadron
Kaeshana Sector

1 | [member="Asmus Janes"] [member="Allyson Locke"] [member="Owen Holst"], [member="Ben Carlin"] Vance Caydence [member="Zark"] [member="Choli Vyn"]

"One I can't cover you!" Came an urgent call. His HUD identified Four. Asmus put his eyes on the tactical map. Some form of tie fighter had slipped inside Four's turn to angle in at him. Sloppy work.

"I've got it Four! Follow him and I'll shake him off. Watch your angles next time!"

Warning alarms flared as the TIE tried to achieve a lock. Asmus started a simple maneuver using all thrust nozzles available to throw off the targeting computer. He could keep the enemy at bay, but couldn't fully shake him off.

"Four get ready to fire a missile."

"But protocol dictates..."

"Just buzz me when you have lock."

 

[Graf's Archive Account]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Allies: The Galactic Alliance
Post: 8/10
Kaeshana, The Expansion Region
Planetside

She had almost reached the backpack, she could almost grab it. She moved her hand forward with much pain and tried to get her finger into one of the loops so she could drag it towards her. Like a dummy, she had completely forgot she could've used the Force to try to get it towards her. Opening her hand the backpack jettisoned into her arms, which she gladly opened to find that there was no bacta, just a couple of credits, field rations...and the holocommunicator!

Nataya activated the emergency frequency, which someone would hopefully pick up and rescue her. The woman rolled on to her back and looked up into the sky, but saw the most peculiar thing...

Was that an Imperial Star Destroyer?

 

[Trextan Voidstalker]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.

His father had finally allowed him off world. Of that he was glad. Sullust was a stifling place. Hot and oppressive and dark. Of course, he still didn't really think of Jacen as his father. Mostly. It was difficult to come to terms with.

Jacen had barely been there when he was young. Off on tours with the military. At first his mother had emphasised how brave he was to be defending the Republic. Over time she had done that less and less. He had started to see Chilsher, the man who became his real father figure, around the house more and more.

Eventually the stories stopped and they moved out. When Coruscant had fallen to the One Sith he'd stopped hearing from Jacen altogether.

Trex had raged endlessly at Jacen after they had been reunited. His precious Alliance had dropped the bombs that had killed those he saw as his parents. But the Jedi just soaked it and replied calmly. Over and over. It was frustrating but the things he said slowly began to make some sense. The Sith had played on his anger, used it and twisted it.

 

[Desmond C'artyom]

The finish line would soon be in sight and all I had to do was make it through the newly wrecked ruins. Unfortunately some of the gangs had figured their racers might need a little extra help and as a result it had become a small warzone. I raced through buildings for cover as the scum took breaks between fighting each other to take pot shots at me.

I raced through bogged out ruins and accidentally ran over a man who had thought to hide among the ruins of an old shops mart. Unfortunately for him 3 tons of 900 mph machinery also sought to take cover within said building and he was left little more then a smear on the floor.I rounded one last bend and the finish line was within sight.

A scantly clad woman waved her checkered flag and I race forward to meet her. I had won!

 

[Choli Vyn]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Rogue One Squadron
Kaeshana Sector

14 | [member="Asmus Janes"]



Yeah. Protocol. About that ---

Rogue's were well aware of protocols and what Command wanted them to follow and do. For the most part, they managed to keep their shenanigans reigned in to not have too many issues as long as they got the job done.

It didn't mean that it didn't make it any less risky.

[ Fiyet a bogey ho dei kad, Kam! «Got a bogey at your six, Seven! »

R-4, her Pebbledron Astromech confirmed it. As did the massive beeping rearing in her headset. Danger senses flared within the Force.

[ Got it!] she tracked it, and then immediately kicked the thrust into a barrel roll. It was designed as a quick evasion, pulling back the yoke to allow Two to come in and line up a shot.

[ Heads up Rogues, keep an eye out. ] While they might have their fun, they still had to keep their ducks in a row and their instincts sharp.

It wasn't a hologame.

This is real life.

 

[Jsc]

Tango Foxtrot - ExplorCorps Forward Base
Kaeshana

Cards Against Humanity
Post Six


The next morning was, unfortunate. Karen had to be up at the spot of dawn to prep her ship for an early exit. Brent and Chris missed roll-call and were promptly chastised for their late arrival. The, um,... messy uniforms didn't help either. Funny enough, the Eldorai woman slept in. Karen didn't even see them until about noon. Just before she was scheduled to leave. They seemed in good spirits though. A little disappointed about waking up alone? But. That's a gimme at this point.

Kellar returned to his duties as white and sparkling as a dandy. Any shadow of his naked stupor from last night was already washed away in his perfectly pressed doctor's robe and his cleanly matted hair. Why, a little women's perfume about him and you wouldn't even know what a lightweight the good doctor really was. Ha. What a dandelion.

"Jedi Monica."

"Doctor Kellar."

They saluted calmly as they passed in the hall. Not even so much as an eyebrow towards last night's revelries. Just, hello and goodbye. Business as usual.

Of course. It was Cami dearest who took the night the hardest. She had unfortunately wandered away from base in the lay moments following the party. As such, she was quickly enslaved by the local Eldorai amazon women and kidnapped back to their bedchambers. The lustful sighs that followed are to be counted so tasteless and wild that they can't even be spoken up here.

Needless to say. Cami was dead tired when she stumbled back to base the next morning. Just about flopping down unconcious into Karen's arms as she prepped her X-Wing for take off.

"Cami? Goodness girl. You smell of sweat and naughty nighttime night caps? What happened girl. Did you fall asleep on Kaeshana and wake up on Zeltros dear?"

"Oh... Karen. So... Tired. Those girls? ...Ohh. I can't bend that way. ...Please. Just need to sleep. It's going to be morning soon."

Karen rounded the girl by her shoulders and slapped her silly. Slap, slap, slap.

"Cami! It is morning, darn it all. Wake up! Wake up!"

"Oh... Karen. It's you. ...Sorry, I was. And the elbows. So many elbows. ...Just need some sleep. Ugh."

Oh no. In such a pitiful state this poor nurse was useless to anyone. Time for Plan B. Let's get this girl some water and a hospital bed. Goodness. Talk about a wild night. Oh dear.

"R2. Stay with the ship. I'm going to find Cami here a nice warm place to sleep off last night's debauchery. Probably get her an IV latter too. Good heavens. Those darn Eldorai women. Sheesh. Just awful."

~ Dweet donk ~

R2 sighed as Karen lifted Cami over her shoulder and dragged her away to the hospital tent. The little droid nodded with sadness.

He never got invited to cool parties either.

 

[Asmus Janes]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Rogue One Squadron
Kaeshana Sector

[member="Choli Vyn"]

"Have you got lock?" Asmus demanded, frustration in his tone. R12 warbled louldy in protest as another series of green bolts lanced past them. Once skimmed the shields and turned his view blue for a fraction of a second.

"Yes I've got..."

"Fire!"

"Missile away!"

Asmus cut engine thrust completely. Then passed power to the starboard side in reverse. His engines turned away from the missile's tracking system he diverted all power from weapons and gave it everything he had. A final flurry of lasers dropped his shields to fifty percent, but his tail was suddenly trying to avoid the missile on his own six.

 

[Aeron Kreelan]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Omega Pyre Task Force
15

Firemane and Eldorai forces would find other familiar ships blinking into existance within Kaeshana sector. It was the Omega Pyre Task fleet. The Omega Pyre was a Private Military Contractor that had seen action alongside Eldorai Forces to aid in former missions and working alongside Firemane and Eldorai would be something of a homecoming party for them.

Drop ship shuttles would burst from the main carrier. They would leave the raiders in the air to the Galactic Alliance Defense Force. Instead, the Pyre mercenaries would do what they did best.

Hit hard and hit fast.

Omega Pyre Prex Aeron Kreelan would be right in the think of it. Her drop pod struck dirtiside with a massive cloud of air. Within seconds, the door slid open. Cocking her bolter, she gave a grin, blue eyes fierce.

 

[Tanomas Graf]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Allies: The Galactic Alliance
Post: 1/10
Kaeshana, The Expansion Region
Hyperspace

It was as if fate was favoring the 'good' guys today. The Imperial II-class Star Destroyer Avenger was cruising through hyperspace towards the disputed world of Kaeshana in the Expansion Region. Old man Tanomas Graf, although technically an enemy of the Alliance due to being the leader of the Imperial Remnant, was here to help the Galactic Alliance with the star destroyer he had worked so hard to obtain. The centuries old vessel reverted from hyperspace over the planet, hopefully not scaring anybody due to its intimidating appearance. It was at this moment that Tanomas had a sudden pain pulsate throughout his body, it was as if someone was in danger.

"Check all emergency channels now!" He barked at the comms officer, who fearfully complied. "Nothing at the momen- Wait, one just appeared, from a holocommunicator on the surface. A Jedi named Nataya Gr-""Prepare my shuttle immediately" Graf growled as he stomped off towards the hangar bay.

Meanwhile, a small pirate fleet had appeared out of hyperspace as well. The Avenger, like a guard dog, propelled itself forward towards it, with the intent on quickly ensuring their destruction.

 

[Trextan Voidstalker]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.

Of course whilst he was allowed out, the shuttle was full of Jacen's War Dogs. A group of Alliance special ops soldiers who worked closely with the Jedi. And Jacen himself was in the next shuttle across. They were raiding a slave camp so he could see for himself the work the Alliance did.

The worst day had been a few weeks ago. Jacen had gone him his saber back and told him to do his worst. He had swung that thing with every ounce of anger.

And barely come close to landing a blow. Jacen had chastised his form, told him that his teachers would have given him a better grounding if they'd been planning to do anything more than use him to provoke his biological father.

 

[Jsc]

Tango Foxtrot - ExplorCorps Forward Base
Kaeshana

Cards Against Humanity
Post Seven


"Got one more for ya Doc." Karen flopped her nurse friend over the bed and sighed. Woo. Busy morning.

"Ah. Thank you Jedi Monica. And um... What have we here?"

"Dehydration. Must have fainted after enjoying the local brew. You know how it goes."

"Ah. I see. And the green lipstick over every part of her body?"

"It was... A long night. I suppose?"

The human doctor just stared at Karen. Mmmm. Welp! Then they both shrugged. After all. What happens on Kaeshana. Stays, on Kaeshana. Misconduct of a night time nurse and all.

"Will you be needing anything else Jedi Moncia?" The doctor asked as Karen took her leave of the bedside.

"Oh. No. I'm just off to meet Doctor Swanson. Then I'll be making orbit shortly. ...And you?"

"Perfectly fine. Just checking. Enjoy your trip then. Force be with you."

"And with you Doctor. Adieu."

So it was that Karen left her friend Cami in good hands. Taking her leave of the hospital and returning to duties elsewhere. For surly. In the light of morning and the work of a strong alien afternoon?

What could possibly go wrong next?

 

[Tanomas Graf]

Post 2/10

Swiftly, a Lambda shuttle-craft descended from the hangar and made its way to land on the planet. Concurrently, the Avenger fired all batteries at a group of pirate corvettes that had made the mistake of thinking that Kaeshana was an easy plundering for them, easily overwhelming the lightly armed but heavily modified pirate vessels.

Concussion missiles and proton torpedoes filled the void of space between them, the battle was definitely turning in their favor until suddenly a trio of pirate frigates reverted, obviously late behind the corvettes they were supposed to escort.

 

[Choli Vyn]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Rogue One Squadron
Kaeshana Sector
16 [member="Asmus Janes"]

[ Come on Two, anytime now...] Choli's voice shot through the comm over to her wingman. The response was another sassy remark about Choli and her panties in a twist. That prompted a snicker, but the woman was too in tune with the Force and her starfighter to warrant anything more.

The Force flared a warning, and the pilot banked right. The Headhunter was still behind her, but it was having to speed up and try to cut corners to reach and keep a lock on her.

That's all she had to do, be bait and keep one step ahead.

[ Fiyet a kalue! Xaar arsian dei vorhunan fiyao motherkarker! «Got a lock! Prepare your exhaust port motherkarker!»]

Oh, did our little Twi'lek pilot have such a mouth on her.

The subsequent blast and explosion as Two flew through the remnants marked two kills.

 

[Taeli Raaf]

Objective: Defeat Raiders and support Rogue Squadron
Allies: [member="Choli Vyn"] [member="Asmus James"]

Taeli had heard of the operation to Kaeshana, was receiving live updates about it from both holofeeds and military intelligence as they streamed in. Raiders, warlords, slavers... and lots of them. It also sounded like the perfect field testing for Aurora's new fighter. The testing they had done in the Enigma system might have been sufficient to gain ATC support for the mining, but she wanted a full on field test against enemy forces. And what was better than Alliance forces engaging criminal elements.

The order would be sent to the small Aurora taskforce that was based out of the Tapani Sector currently to divert and support Alliance forces in system. There would be nary a blip on sensors as three squadrons of AI-09s Dusk fighters would drop out of hyperspace. It was a regular old furball of a dogfight, with smaller gunships and frigates engaging against each other. It would seem they weren't the only new arrivals as an old Imperial-II had just arrived in system.

"Targets in red, friendlies in blue," Shadow Squadron Leader would relay over their secure comm system. "All stealth systems are running at effienceny. Let's light'em up."

The three squadrons would begin making their way towards the dogfight, moving to help the Alliance X-Wings currently engaged.

 

[Desmond C'artyom]

I was ushered into one of the many abandoned buildings that had been effected by the comets fallout. The windows had been tinted with old newspaper and ash. Only a dim candle gave off any real light. The air was musty and foul. Moldy furniture stood as the only source of comfort. A terrible place for the raining champ.

Still soon the biggest swoop leaders would be within this very building to offer me sponsorship. I sat idly by on one of the disgusting sofas until finally the woman left. I hated to scare off decent company, but it was what was needed in the end. I swiftly dug a belt of thermal detonators from the sash hidden beneath my coat.

Once primed I stuck them along the walls within the cramped room.

 

[Asmus Janes]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Rogue One Squadron
Kaeshana Sector

[member="Choli Vyn"]

Asmus had to admit, the TIE pilot was skilled. Perhaps a One Sith ace who was looking to build a retirement fund. The brilliant missile was right on his tail and yet he still managed to avoid it.

His sith heritage was revealed further when he used his own ally to avoid the missile. He quite deliberately skimmed close to an ally which the missile then switched to following.

"What a dick. Let's see how good you are. Four, five hundred metres in my tail, covering pattern."

"Roger that."

"Alright then, we play." Asmus gave a stuttered fire warning shot and then switched to linked fire. All he needed was one good shot.

 

[Aeron Kreelan]

Objective: Defeat Raiders. Rogue Sith and other slavers prey on the Eldorai. Defeat these slavers and scum to help give the oppressed some relief.
Omega Pyre Task Force
16

The Kaeshana Aeron knew was gone. In its place was a post-apocalyptic travesty. From underneath her helm of her phrik armor, the Zeison Sha thinned her lips. She'd heard a while back what happened here. What had been done to try and save the population.

So many had been left behind.

Those raiders had taken advantage of the Eldorai, and now it was time to kick some ass and take some names.

By the droves, other Omega Pyre drop pods and shuttles hit the deck. Clouds of thick dirt billowed, troops pouring out by the dozens.

They had their target about half a klick from their position.

"Group up. You have your orders!'

 

[Tanomas Graf]

Post 3/10

The entirety of the pirate fleet was facing down the Avenger, but it was no use, their weapons were too uncivilized to pierce pure Imperial durasteel. Corvette after corvette, the ImpStar Deuce took them all down in rapid succession, showing how well trained the gunnery crews of the Imperial War Machine operated when having a clear task in their minds.

Planetside, the Lambda landed at the base of a large canyon, and Graf departed quickly to have only one thing on the receiving end of his gaze.

"It's been a long time, cub."