Dominion Red Dead Slaves - SJO Dom of Myrkr

[Jason Killiance]

Objective: 1
Location: Low Orbit
Allies:
Kat Decoria Sky'ito Yumi Elise
Dagos Terrek

The Radiance exited hyperspace near the planet Myrkr and burned towards it. Jason was at the helm and smiles at the site of another beautiful jungle world. Every one reminded him of home and he enjoyed the site as he guided the ship into orbit. He lowered the orbit as to get a better view as well as transmit easier in case of the dense foliage blocking the signal.

The Paladin-class Corvette tried transmitting a message to the current ground team looking for the herb. Jason, in his usual form, had powered up his main holotable and recorded this, "This is Jason Killiance, i am looking for master Elise. I am here to join the expedition for the healing herb. May i ask where you have landed so i may join easily." He then leaned on the edge of the table as he waited for a response to his message, having the table automatically switch to live if he received a response. He thought about how he hadn't been out of the temple in years, having been reading the library from front to back. He decided to try helping out on a mission such as this a few months ago and this was a good opportunity to stretch his legs.

 

[Valkren Calderon]

Objective: 2
Joint Task Force
Planets Surface
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Commander Calderon kept his movement up, putting one boot in front of the other to advance towards the objective at hand. He did his best to carefully pick out targets with his own blaster. His advancement, supported by the rangers within his own squad, was soon halted as another large group of ruffians exited their hiding places from within the group of huts. Valkren’s eyes grew wide at the sudden appearance of enemy reinforcements, give a quick shout to his allies before turning about.

“Move!” More slavers, hidden within the workings of the camp- that wasn't a good sign.

Many of the rangers spread out among the ‘battlefield’ from Valk’s team continued firing off rounds, backpedaling carefully until they caught the first piece of cover the corner of their eye catches and then retreating into it.

“Raider Three-one, Four-one- We could really use that help about now!”

Valkren shouted this into his coms from behind cover, letting the now-overheating blaster in his gloved hands cool off while he peaked to get a better angle around the cover. One of the rangers retreated stumbled over himself, falling to the ground while bolts peppered and zipped by in the immediate area. Luckily enough, he fell just in arms reach of Valkren’s cover- causing the commander to lunge out with a grunt. On hands and knees, he’d quickly shift his positioning to lock his arms underneath the pits of his teammate, kicking into the ground to pull him into safety as fast as possible.

Back within the dropships, the third and fourth ranger teams began to disembark- a total of eight hastened their pace so they could join the front and help push into the camp. The remaining two rangers slipped off much later, lugging two Z-6 rotary cannons with them as they moved to join the fight a different direction. While most of the attention seemed to be taken at the front of the camp the other two operators decided to provide their teammates with some assistance, maneuvering as far to the side of the firefight as possible before finding a solid vantage point.

With their footing in place and two rotary cannons leveled, they’d pull down on the triggers. A fury of blue blaster bolts was to follow, peppering the entrance of the camp and wherever another slaver with a weapon presented themselves.

The two heavy operators would reduce their weapon discharges to bursts, keeping the barrels spinning just enough to continue to fire at their will- and precisely at that with the assistance of their HUDs

Beltran Rarr Josh Dragovalor Riamah

 

[Riamah]

Objective: 2
Allies: Josh Dragovalor Valkren Calderon Beltran Rarr
Goal: Rescue the slaves

Soon after she moved, Ra heard the sounds of fighting break out around her. Luckily one of their men was paying closer attention to her movements and of the enemy around her. Hearing the sound of a body falling behind her, she turned to see the trooper that had done the shooting take a hit.

Turning her attention to the comms for a moment, she caught his name and paled slightly. One she had met a man with that name and she wondered if that was him or some relation. Something to find out after this mission ended. Though he declined aid, she hoped he would see reason and accept it. Noticing Josh slowly move to the side of the man, she went back to finish what she had started.

A sudden strengthening of her resolve happened and she smiled under her helmet. In the blink of an eye, the woman had disappeared from sight. Sneaking up on the group of slavers, she did not reveal herself to them. Instead, she went about quietly attempting to remove and unlock the shackles keeping the slaves together. Once that was complete, she would start trying to knock the guards that remained behind out with a strong hit to their heads. If this tactic didn't work, they would have to contend with the freed slaves.

When one of them went to start shooting, he would find himself face to face with an apparent droid. A short lightsaber stabbed into his side and he fell. The others around him turned on Ra and started firing. Placing a barrier around herself, she was able to absorb the blasts. Deflecting a few of the shots back at them, soon enough the only people standing were herself and the slaves.

At the moment, there was almost silence and any fighting was in another area of the camp. Pushing a button, the face of her helmet lifted and she reached a hand out to the nearest slave. Giving her a nod, she motioned for them to follow her.

"I'm with the Jedi and we are here to rescue you."

 

[Beltran Rarr]

Objective 2
Ranger Attachment.
Onboard secondary dropship enter slaver camp
Callsign: Bogeyman-2-1
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Armor: Katarn Combat Armor
Primary Weapon: OS-109 Variable Strength Assault Rifle (chest rig)
Secondary Weapons:

• OS-105 Stalwart Light Blaster Pistol (drop holster, right hip)
• OS-102 Wrist Mounted Hold Out Blaster (right wrist)
• OS-101 Retractable Vibrosword (on utility belt)
• Krath Itak Sword (back scabbard) Note to Force Users/Force Sensitives - this blade emanates a strong Dark Side aura
• 2 x stun grenades (chest rig)
• 2 x frag grenades (chest rig)
• 2 x explosive charges (chest rig)

Beltran had been advancing slowly behind the main line of the first wave when he noticed Jedi Josh Dragovalor motioning for him to stop. A wave of irritation washed through the Lorrdian, which was only exacerbated by the pain emanating from his wounded shoulder. Still, he slowed his pace and allowed the Jedi to approach him. He listened silently, regarding the Jedi evenly from behind his helmet and then nodded.

"Alright," He said, even as the Jedi began to use the Force to heal him. "Go ahead."

Almost immediately, Beltran felt a wash of warmth envelope his arm. The pain began to subside, moving rapidly from a screaming burn to a dull ache. Beltran also felt as if he was able to pick up the odd emotion through whatever link this power provided them. He got the sense that Jedi Dragonsflame was a honorable man, disciplined and dedicated to his cause.

If the Jedi was able to read anything of Beltran, he would sense a cold, ruthless and calculating man. One who reveled in the swift application of violence, if not necessarily the pain that it caused, and felt little to no guilt for those who he dispatched. He was not a monster, and not one to hurt an innocent on a whim but definitely a killer who would not hesitate to slay any foe or target that put themselves before him.

True to his word, whatever it was that the Jedi had done took only a few brief moments and left Beltran once more with the use of his arm. Rotating his shoulder forward and backward experimentally, he nodded. "Yes, that'll work." He didn't offer thanks, mostly because the Jedi was simply fixing his own mistake, but his annoyance at the man had lessened and he gave the Jedi a nod out of respect.

"Understood," He said simply once the Jedi told him to move on and rejoin the rest of the detachment. With a few quick steps, Beltran picked up his rifle from the ground and quickly set about brushing the dirt from it and ensuring it was operational. He then clipped the but of the weapon to his chest rig once more and raised the weapon to "high-ready" before crouch walking quickly in the direction of the developing battle.

He found his squad set up a few dozen paces to the right of Valkren Calderon 's position and tapped Raider-2-2, the man he'd given command of the squad to, on the shoulder before settling in behind him. "Bogeyman-2-1, re assuming command of squad 2." He called on coms. The specialist would then level his rifle and switch it to full-auto and begin laying down fire with the rest of the Rangers.