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Dominion Skirmishes at the Spire | EOTL Dominion of Stygeon Prime

"Wraith"

Final Dawn Adjudicator




S K I R M I S H E S_A T_T H E_S P I R E
Objective I : The Dirroh Brothers

PROJECT ADJUDICATOR
STYGEON PRIME, OUTER RIM TERRITORIES
PERSONA
: IAKAR THIF




The interior of the Troop Transport shook, as it travelled through the atmosphere of Stygeon Prime on it's approach towards the Spire. As the Group of Transports and their escorts came into view of the large prison complex, Thif proceeded to take out a comlink and opened a channel with the other Transports. "Alright, men. Remember, we're here to support the Empire of the Lost and as such we are bound by the rules of engagement. We are here to capture and neutralize the prisoners. Lethal Force is only to be used if they are armed and too dangerous to be kept alive." the Imperial Mercenary proclaimed before terminating the communication.

Eventually, the Troop Transports would begin to make landfall within the Shuttle as the escorting TIE Outlanders broke off and moved forth to return to the Escort Frigate in orbit of Stygeon Prime. The moment the Transports made landfall, dozens of Mercenaries began to pour out, moving to secure the area. Once Thif himself had emerged from the shuttle, his Mercenary Force split up into two groups, the first larger group being comprised of one hundred and five mercenaries that would follow the Imperial Mercenary Leader in the helping the Empire of the Lost secure the facility, while fifteen other mercenaries stayed behind with the Troop Transports.

As Thif's Mercenaries prepared to move into action, the Imperial Mercenary Leader would walk up towards the group of Imperials near the entrance that led into the hallways of the Spire in order to present himself and his unit and seek out any instructions from whoever was in charge of the group. "Excuse me, I'm Iakar Thif. I've been contracted by the Moff Council to assist local Imperial Ground Forces in the execution of the operation to retake the Spire from the rebellious prisoners." Thif said.



 
Will Smash Heads for Beer
Objective 1
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"Hah! Hah!" Ami rolled her eyes at Myri's remark. "I didn't know the New Empire hired agents who were hard of hearing. We've really fallen on hard times."

But now wasn't the time for arguing, it's bad enough they're inside of a high security prison system. Best to fight the prisoners and not themselves, Ami listened to Myri's plan. It was simple enough, simple recon given that she's an agent that shouldn't take too long. "Most of the prisoners were high off Deathsticks," Ami said. "The two I've popped had red blood red eyes, a common symptom of heavy Deathstick usage."

Ami had friends who back in Ord Mantel who died of Deathstick overdose. In the few days before their death, their eyes were dark red to the point where Ami thought their eyes were bleeding. Deathsticks were also a common drug smuggled into prison systems used as part of their little prison economy. "Recon isn't really my thing Buttercup," Ami replied. "My job is blasting anyone I see."

At least Ami will have some fun killing prisoners. Just then a man wearing the Imperial colors arrived introducing himself as Alasdair Voland Alasdair Voland . "Dressing a little fancy there sir?" Ami smirked from under her helmet. "Don't worry, I'll hold your hand throughout."

With chain of command being rudderless why not crack wise? Ami was about to take point until ANOTHER person arrived landing: A TIE Outlander descending onto the hangar bay, Ami raised her E-11 Blaster Rifle as multiple mercenaries came. The man in the middle introduced himself as Iakar Thiff claiming that he's sent by the Moff to assist.

"Uh yeah....." Ami said turning to Myri. "Can you confirm this or whatever?" She asked. "If there's any other distractions, follow me gentlemen we got some VIPs to kill!"

Myri Dara Myri Dara , "Wraith" "Wraith"
 


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Objective: Objective I: The Dirroh Brothers
Location: Hangar Bay | Stygeon Prison| Stygeon Prime
Equipment: KC-77N Hybrid Pistols x2 | HUD goggles | Overseer-pattern HPI Biochip | Protective outfit | Knuckle plate vibro blade
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Dialogue Legend: "Galactic Basic" | << comm. channel >>

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Like Ami, Myri decided that the “fight” was no longer worth carrying on. For the Junior Agent it was undertaken with a lighthearted teasing more than a serious argument. At least on her side that was the case. Though she had a tendency to be a little dry in her delivery, so she did wonder if her new counterparts were able to tell when she was teasing. That really didn’t matter at the time as Ami’s arrival made it possible to move on with the mission.

Lutih stated that most of the prisoners seemed to be under the influence of spice. Myri wouldn’t have noticed the signs if she was truthful with herself, especially since the prisoners were just a blur to her as she made her way through them. ”Good to know. They won’t be focused. Just a wound up mob. That sounds like your deal more than mine.” As Myri and Ami discussed strategy the comms were alive with activity from behind them. Commodore Voland announced he would support Ami’s advance, and it seemed there were mercenaries that would join in as well. The more hammers for the unimportant nails that were random prisoners was better in Myri’s estimation so she let the grunts handle that part of things.

It seemed that Myri was on her own for now as it was decided that the hammers could deal with the dregs and Myri could do the fancy work of finding their targets. The junior agent was quite already with this arrangement. Though when the mission was complete and the brothers were dealt with, she’d have to ask what Lutih meant by calling her Buttercup. Maybe it was just because Myri looked small and fragile. If that was the case Myri would subtly suggest a hand to hand spar and show Ami what she was really made of.

”First I’m hearing of mercs being hired,” Myri said with a shrug. She was just a junior agent however. Probably on the inside of the prison because she was relatively expendable. ”I’ll check my sources. If they don’t check out…well I hope that fault comm of yours doesn’t go out. I’ll notify you on a private channel, and you can lay them all out.” Myri gave a smile. There seemed to be quite a few mercs on their way in, but Ami would probably claim to be able to take them all.

Myri let Ami and the Commodore take the lead to clear a path along with the mercenaries. Once they had engaged the now greatly outgunned prisoners Myri made her way to the nearest terminal and pulled up everything she could on the targets. It wouldn’t take long to seek them out, she bet as soon as she had more intel.
 

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Objective 2

Krankz laughed gleefully as his lightning struck the Stormtroopers, their screams of agony and death fueling his madness as Valerian intercepted his first strikes then slowly started to move back. The man tried a few attacks with his saberstaff, but Krankz batted them away with a couple of expertly placed, powerful Djem So strikes. Stepping back for a moment, he took in the Inquisitor more fully, a smile creeping across his face as he did so.

“So what are you supposed to be now? One of those Inquisitors of old or someone pretending to be one? I’ve seen the history holotapes they put on display here! The hounds, or, if history is correct, puppies of Darth Vader? What, he freeze you in some kind of tube like a frozen dessert ready to be opened whenever he felt like it? And now you STILL serve someone? How pathetic!"

Reaching out with one hand, he effortlessly started ripping large metal panels and spikes out of the wall and threw them at the Inquisitor seeking to bisect him vertically, diagonally, horizontally as they flew through the air towards him at breakneck speed.

Vivian thretis Valerian Draak Valerian Draak Tella Voland Tella Voland
 
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Vivian thretis

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Equipment: red lightsaber, armor
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Vivian stood there awaiting tella to come out "good to meet you too tella" she said as the young woman agreed that they need a plan. They would need one if the reports about him where true and that he was more powerful than the three of them.

She listened to tella speak about what she was good at through the force Viv listened she had a plan it wasn't the best but it was a plan "if you can restrain him long enough for me to get in close I can take care of him with my martial arts I will take care of it from there" she said as they ran to valerians and kranks position.
 
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As Vivian and Tella ran towards Krank and Valerian the nearly score of prisoners, dispatched by Krank earlier to account for just such an eventuality, arrived. They opened fire on the two with blasters and about half of the twenty ran in with vibroblades, stun batons, and vibroaxes. The distinct thrumming of a lightsaber could be heard as Tella ignited her blade, dropping into a defensive Soresu stance against the blasterfire. Glancing over at Vivian, she gave her a nod and spoke.

“Let’s try that strategy out now before we run into Krankz.”

Turning her attention towards the ten running to engage them in melee combat, Tella took a long breath and raised her gloved left hand. Snapping her fingers, a veritable mass of Force tendrils shot out from her striking the incoming criminals and running up and down their bodies freezing them in place.

“Stay!” Tella shouted.

Within moments the advance suddenly stopped much to the confusion and dismay of their ranged attackers. Now was Vivian’s chance to attack them while they were held under the Force Stasis Field.

Vivian thretis
 
The situation in the hangar was getting even more congested as yet another individual mercenary showed up along with the dozens more under the command of Ikar Thif who his mother had briefed him about. Someone was going to have to do something to bring order out of chaos and although he had not wanted to pull rank during this operation, he decided to do so for the benefit of the two younger officers. Nodding at Thif and turning to Amiggie, the “White Wolf” mercenary who had just landed, and Myri, he spoke.

“I’ll have Thif send half his forces with the three of you to secure the uppermost portion of the Spire and deal with any of the Brothers you encounter there. Meanwhile he and I will secure the main level to ensure you do not have any nasty surprises coming up from below.”

Inclining his head toward Thif, he pointed with his blaster towards a shattered blast door that had been blown open by some kind of homemade explosive device where the large main stairwell was visible. Flames, corpses, and various viscera were littered across it, but the basic functionality still remained. They would be heading down until they reached the main “general population” wing of the facility, and hopefully find someway to lock it down again…or kill enough of those that remained that no more raiding parties would be coming to the hangar bay.

"Shall we get going then?"

Felix Faraday Felix Faraday Amiggie Lutih Amiggie Lutih Myri Dara Myri Dara "Wraith" "Wraith"
 


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Objective: Objective I: The Dirroh Brothers
Location: Hangar Bay | Stygeon Prison| Stygeon Prime
Equipment: KC-77N Hybrid Pistols x2 | HUD goggles | Overseer-pattern HPI Biochip | Protective outfit | Knuckle plate vibro blade
Tag: Amiggie Lutih Amiggie Lutih | Felix Faraday Felix Faraday | "Wraith" "Wraith" | Alasdair Voland Alasdair Voland
Dialogue Legend: "Galactic Basic" | << comm. channel >>

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Commodore Voland gave the command to split their forces. That was fine with Myri. she wasn’t here to be part of some invasion force to retake the prison. She was supposed to be making a surgical strike and the heart and brain of the prison riot. She gave the Commodore a nod. And then started off in the direction of a lift. ”Since I’m an agent, with working equipment, and we’ve got a stormtrooper and some mercs, I’m going to take lead.” Myri was confident despite not being the most experienced agent in the galaxy.

”Commodore says we go up and find the brothers,” Myri stated flatly. As she looked over the information that was scrolling along on her HUD goggles. Her Eternal Empire tech was able to connect to the prison network and was downloading prisoner information. ”According to what I can find, the brothers were on the highest floor…They must have really pissed off the wrong folks. Not like they are Jedi or Sith who are a big threat to escape. I mean their targets were…ambitious…but these are just petty thugs. I’m pretty sure we’ll be able to handle them.”

They arrived at the lifts and Myri pressed the button to go up. She looked over the group. ”Two lifts I think,” she said pressing the button to start the next lift as well. ”Don’t want to cram in too tightly and give the prisoners an easy bottleneck. Never know what sorta weapons they have gotten their hands on. We’re going to level 42.” With that the first lift arrived and Myri stepped in.
 
Will Smash Heads for Beer
Objective I: The Dirroh Brothers

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"Hey, I thought I was taking point Buttercup," Ami said sighing. "But I'll make sure to throw out the red carpet for you to interrogate those brothers. I bet you creds that the brothers probably were hired by some powerful people. If we get them to croak, then we can go after them and take over their wealth and chit!"

These brothers were DEFINITELY paid hitmen or something, if these were petty thugs according to Myri then they probably knew someone higher up. Why else would they be brain dead stupid to try to take-out high-level targets. Either they were well paid or very dumb one or the other. As the arrived at the lift, Myri entered the first elevator advising not to be huddled up. "Okay ladies first Buttercup!" Ami sniggered at her. "I'll take the second lift! Commordore and Wraith: You're with me!"

Ami was growing tired of being in this frigid wasteland, she wanted to kill the brothers and get it over with. But still, it'll be nice to know who they're paymasters are. Dad likely needs another operation on his back and needs the creds.

Myri Dara Myri Dara , Felix Faraday Felix Faraday , "Wraith" "Wraith" , Alasdair Voland Alasdair Voland
 

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Viv waited for tella to do her thing and as she did Viv moved like a blur not activating her lightsaber and just as quickly as she moved she stopped as the ranged figures. Who where firing stopped and dropped to the floor dead before they hit it as they prisoners tella had put into stasis.

Viv would run off after kranz hoping to do the same to him as she did the men her and tella just dealt with.
 
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Valerian would narrow his red eyes, as he used the optics to study the fighting style of the dark side adept carefully. Despite being rusty in this advanced day and age, the inquisitor was not likely to buckle before any opponent. Gritting his teeth he had clutched his saberstaff tightly into his hands as his style reverted to a defensive posture. Backing away ever so slightly in order to find some defensive breakthrough. His blades clashed violently against the man he was fighting.

“The Inquisitorius still remains, and you will be executed. Consider the sentence changed. Vader or not, I only serve the Empire. Perhaps one day it will be more.” Valerian said coldly, as he barely gave the Zabrak a snarl. He knew Dun mock all too well. After all, Vader often loved to taunt the Inquisitors with slight mocking quips upon taking a limb.

Just as Valerian would change his strategy, and try to move ahead on the offensive he had dug himself into the ground. Metal panels would come flying violently, only for Valerian with a flick of his wrist would activate the circular mechanism of his blade. The saberstaff would give a violent hum before the blades spun faster in faster in a whirl. All of it was an attempt to reduce the panels to nothing more than ionized dust. With a free hand extended outwards the Inquisitor would attempt to send the Zabrak flying across the hall.
 

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Objective II

The Devronian laughed at Valerian’s speech as he continued to throw metal panels at the Inquisitor, but that laughter died and became more of a snarl as Valerian dug in and batted them away with his now whirling lightsaber. When the pitiful dreg of an Inquisitor dared to throw a Force Push at him, however, Krankz’s anger flared and he grabbed hold of the telekinetic power and threw it forcefully down the hall behind him at the one remaining stormtrooper who had somehow survived his earlier Force Lightning. The powerful burst of energy struck the poor soldier and flung him hard back into the wall with a sickening audible snap.

Red eyes glared at Valerian as Krankz took up his lightsaber once again.

“Your cheap tricks Vader taught you won’t save you this time….” He paused, snickering as he did so as he sensed the incoming arrival of Tella and Vivian “...nor will your friends. None of you are strong enough in the Dark Side to strike me down!”

With that he blazed towards Valerian saber extended in a vicious speedy thrust aimed at the exposed circular center of the Inquisitor’s lightsaber. He sought to penetrate Valerian’s guard and then slash horizontally to cut his saber in half and render it useles.

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Objective II: "Lord" Krankz

Equipment: SE-61x Particle Beam Carbine, REC-DC/04 Particle Blaster Pistol; Feverwasp Pattern, REC-RCB/01 Enforcement Baton, BH 'Specter' Slicer Vibroknife x2, Stun Grenade x3,TXP SBG-01x Bodyglove, IL-99B 'Doppelganger' Stealth Projector, stealth field generator

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Cipher 7 had intentionally waited this long before activating his stealth field generator and making his way through the lower levels of the spire the plan was to let the other reach and engage Lord Krankz first distracting the force user, allowing him to get into striking distance unnoticed and undetected. As he made his way through lower levels his SE-61x Particle Beam Carbine, at ready and concealed by the stealth field generator he saw the other's handy work on the follows of Lord Kranks, a gruesome sight even by NISB standards. As he continued subtly down the lower levels concealed by his stealth field generator and sensor-blocking enhancement of the TXP SBG-01x Bodyglove he was wearing, he began to hear to sounds of combat. He quickened his pace and sounds grew loader as continued down till at last the sounds of battle and voice echoed through the halls he was close as continued subtly toward the voices and battle sounds, and he began to mentally prepare himself for his ambush on this outlaw force user, knowing that even with his well thought strategy and top of line imperial equipment and training this was going to be no easy task. He paused at the corner the voices and battle sounds were just around it. he subtly pop his head around the corner to see what going on. Seeing his target rushing toward an Inquisitor with a lightsaber ready to attack the Inquisitor, Cipher 7 quickly tossed a stun grande in the path of the rouge force user, hoping it booth give the Inquisitor time to dodge the attack and give himself time to get into position thrust on of his vibro knives inthe lord Karnks's back.

 

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