The whip - [hutt cartel dominion over Sleheryon]

[Kenrath]

Location: Sleheryon space.
Objective: Erradicate enemy slaver fleet
Ally: Hutt Cartel [member="Xander Black"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] [member="Flora Burn"]
Enemies: Pretty much any not an ally of Hutt Cartel
Ship: Firestorm Assault Corvette http://starwarsrp.net/topic/58319-firestorm/
NPC Forces: None
Post count: [3/20]

Thanith smiled as the channel to [member="Sempra the Hutt"] closed. He survey the battle with a smile in seeing how pirates fight.

"Commander firing solution?"

Thanith looked at the weapons officer knowing the other ships were darting all over the place like drunken sailors on shore leave. He knew it was going to be a tough run but an idea hit him. He was in this ship because of it's ability to maneuver.

"I know formations are not really applicable here."

He turned to the pilot.

"All ahead full get us closer to the Slaver Fleet adjust course to put us in a collision course with the slaver fleet." "Let's play a game of chicken." "Time to give the turbos lasers a work out." "Save the torpedoes for now I have a feeling we may need them later."

Once in range the Firestorm fired all six heavy turbo lasers at the second ship of the slaver fleet before cutting hard to starboard.

 

[Grand Moff Helranth]

Location: In the middle of A ton of Droids.
Objective: Take the Palace
Ally of the Hutt Cartel
Post Count: 1/20

Late as usual, but this wouldn't have been the case if his partner. [member="Nyx"] wasn't such a nerf herder and told him that things were going down. Vex's ship had landed outside the down and he had used his bow to kill a few slavers, something he very enjoyed. Sure he worked for the Hutt Cartel from time to time, but slavery was not something he enjoyed. He made his way slightly using back road following the tracker in Nyx's comm to find her and shooting a few slavers along the way.

Once he reached the fight scene he saw his partner waving her lightsaber around frantically, she really needed more training with that weapon, it was funny to watch though. He saw a droid coming up behind her and pulled his arrow to release an arrow sent for the head. He then pulled out two ion daggers and jumped into the fight. He threw them at two bigger droids using the ion to shut then down. He then threw his song steal sword and began slicing through them and using his bow as a backshift shield. "Come on Nyx, what is taking you so long? Don't tell me you are growing soft again."

 

[Ordan Vosk]

Location: Sleheryon, Tibanna Gas Factory
Objective D
Hutt Cartel Ally
Forces: Small Mercenary Group
2/20

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...the firefight continued in earnest in the Tibanna Gas Factory. Ascending the walkways and navigating them like an archaic maze Ordan returned fire on the Slavers that were opposing him. The Obliterator spewed hot death in the direction of anything that the Enforcer could see, ripping chunks of flesh out of bodies and punching holes through light armor and cover like it was paper, then Ordan would move on as he made his way through the factory. Walkways were everywhere, catwalks too bridging different sections of the factory, Ordan looked down at one point and swallowed a lump in his throat because he hadn't realized how far up he'd climbed until then...

...accessing his comms he'd have screamed..."This place is littered with opposition. Don't rush and check your corners."...no sooner had he begun instructing his men than did a blaster fire in his direction causing him to duck down. The Obliterator raised to return fire but Ordan couldn't tell if he'd hit anything. Back on his feet he'd have yelled..."Come on back! I've got plenty for everyone."...his clip fell out of his SMG, Ordan reached with his left hand and locked it into place then he started moving forward again. There was no room to fall back here if he wanted to take this factory, all he could do was move forward and clear it of the Slavers who'd decided to use it as their nest...

...the firepower from his weapon was obvious, the barrel smoked whenever he stopped firing but Ordan made sure to carry a lot of ammunition with him because the Obliterator ate it up like candy. In the process of reloading he'd have come around the corner and been face to face with several Slavers who seemed just as surprised to see him. A call went out to kill him and Ordan responded. Whipping his left hand out, palm open, he'd have outstretched his arm before a wave of concussion force flowed away from him like a tidal wave that picked up the Slavers and threw them all backwards in unison. The Force Push was strong and as it concluded he'd have reversed the momentum by closing his hand and drawing it back towards him which manipulated the current of the force to take one man and pull him back towards Ordan following a heavy back and forth...

...the Force Pull following the Push in quick succession may have given the man whiplash but that was the least of his worries as he was drawn back to Ordan's waiting hand which squeezed around his neck..."Going down?"...all he asked before he twist at the waist and dumped the Slaver over the side of the walkway, throwing him over a railing and letting him howl and he tumbled down to the ground below where the sudden stop would have left him cold and dead. Loading another clip into place afterwards Ordan moved on. Behind him he heard the sounds of gunfire, his men and some of the Slavers engaging in a firefight elsewhere in the factory...​

 

[Ka-Aver]

Location: Moving to the palace 700-0 meters.
Objective: B
Ally of the Hutt Cartel
NPCs - 75/90 Heavy enforcers
Post count 6/20

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With the compound in between themselves and the sniper Ka-Aver ordered the unit to start their way toward the actual palace.

He had heard that Solans message. That name was familiar from somewhere else.
Apatos! he realised. This man will be a problem for sure he decided. But for now he could not really decide just how dangerous he was.

There were tiny strokes of smoke spiraling upward from the palace and the distant shooting intensified. Several of the enforcers kept weary eyes behind them as no one knew where exactly that sniper was.

Thruk better be on him Ka-Aver prayed. He kept his eyes forward and focused on reaching the palace. Apparently it had been breached already. Those smaller merc teams must have succeeded after all, the weequay grinned and waved his men forward to pick up the pace.

"Come on - Youz dont wantz to mizz any loot now, doez youz?" he encouraged them.

Then he switched frequency.

"[member="Nyx"] wutz the zituation? I amz on my wayz. Iz the Courtyard taken?"



[member="Drax Thorin"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Azreal"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Jardo Snow"]
[member="Thrukk Gulpdar"]
[member="Solan Charr"]
[member="Hakora Vex"]

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

Location: Orbiting [SIZE=14.6666666666667px]Sleheryon[/SIZE]
Objective: A
Hutt Cartel
NPCs:

Spoiler

One pirate brigade unit
One B2 battlion unit
One B1 battalion unit

Post count: 5
Ships:

Spoiler

One kossak class destroyer
Two Half fallen class Cruiser
Two Crusader class Corvette

Out on the rolling skyline, a lancelike ray of blue-white light shot up into the gathering dusk--a clump of five rays, from five deep shafts in an irregular pentagon half a mile across, blended into one by the distance. An instant later, there was a blinding flash, like sheet-lightning, and a huge ball of varicolored fire belched upward, leaving a series of smoke-rings to float in the air.

Some made it some didn't, it was like that for both sides. Ships were shot down, tumbling in flaming ball of metal and screaming pilot. "Ree tee. Whao uba banag bai doth wa yahaa." the Dug pilot informed over the com, it was that of a living mans breath of escape as many were turned to dust, people he knew too people he had ate with, this would take his present even criminals suffered sentimentally. "You'v earned your paycheck, and more you and your squad get to the ship and relax."

[member="Lady Kay"] [member="Solan Charr"]​

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"Formalities." he sighed, his head bobbing up and down in thought as florescent lances of light forked across the shield casting vague and indistinguishable bands of shadows across his face, leaving his features sharp and menacing. "Continue until they break, and let them escape. Word will reach the sector that we're not playing around."

 

[Sempra the Hutt]

Location: hyperspace
Post 7/20
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The streaks of stars surrounded Sempras escort fleet as it shrieked through hyperspace.

The image of [member="Xander Black"] and [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] both bowing their heads on the small holoplatform in front of him was steady. They were getting closer to their destination, Sleheryon.
After hearing their reports Sempra drew a deep breath pondering the situation.

"this [member="Solan Charr"] has meddled with our bussiness before. Be mindful of his movements. If he is in leage with [member="Lady Kay"] we got quite the pair to handle..

The cartel had become one of the most powerful criminal organisations in the galaxy. But that also brought more enemies.
He did not himself consider them criminals though, the very essence of the word eluded his mind. He understood the concept but as far as his hutt mind cared they were simply a power using their strength to gain more strength. Illegal or not was not important. Only effectiveness or not mattered.

"Mr Black, it appears the situation is under control. You should depart to ensure our next step in securing hutt space."

He inclined his head slightly at his two major domos.

"Mr mcnash will handle the continued operation around Sleheryon."

"Expect my arrival within two hours. I expect the situation to have been resolved by then but otherwise I will bring reinforcement with my escort."

Sempra ended the holoprojection and his large throne like position in the ship turned slowly. The hutt cartel had begun its massive conquest plan, Sleheryon being their first stop...

 

[Azula Tindara]

[member="Drax Thorin"]

It seemed the sniper had taken up position further along the same ridge line that he'd been positioned on. Just a few hundred metres further down, with a good position to put down some precision fire.

"Whit kin' ay moron wears a red mohawk when sniping," Thrukk grumbled to himself as he set himself up. He planned to fire one shot from his flechette cannon, and then manoeuvre down through the trees to his right, taking an out of view route through the dead ground. A few hundred metres from his target, and being a huge purple lump, he didn't much fancy his chances in a protracted firefight.

Wump! He fired a flechette shell, which would explode a short distance before his target. The shell would expel lots of tiny darts that would buzz through the air and shred anything in their path.

The houk didn't want to see the result of his shot. He whistled for his shield drone to activate a few metres ahead of his position and bolted off to his right, dropping down a ridgeline into thick trees and jogging towards his target.

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

Location: Orbiting [SIZE=14.6666666666667px]Sleheryon[/SIZE]
Objective: A
Hutt Cartel
NPCs:

Spoiler

One pirate brigade unit
One B2 battlion unit
One B1 battalion unit

Post count: 6
Ships:

Spoiler

One kossak class destroyer
Two Half fallen class Cruiser
Two Crusader class Corvette

"It will be done Sempra."​

He moved up and down the dim of the bridge, the neon lights cascading off his mask in bands of light. Spouts of red and green light emerge from the heads of the tubular cannons, the light and spatter of the super heated plasma creating contrast between light and spaces darkness, giving it a faint ominous glow. Back and forth they pounded, people died in fighters and or queer accidents aboard some of the larger cruisers, a wrong movement of the hallway could send a crewman tumbling and quite possibly break his neck.

Round capsules burst from the half fallen cruisers, they had lights and a chime and way that they moved through the expanse of space, it was a whistling sound one might hear through a rusted pipe on a windy night. Some wouldn't make it and some would, burning up on contact or blown apart by the defenses but some would hit and they'd begin to release their cargo, Pistoeka sabotage droid.

[member="Sempra the Hutt"]​

 

[Tiali Orazio]

Location: The palace
Objective: Shoot more people
Allies: hutt cartel
Posts: 4/20

Tiali's hand slides down to his utility belt Taking hold of an explosive charge. He places it on the roof of the palace and steps back to a safe distance away Activating the explosive 3. 2. 1. Boom! The explosion gives a shock to some Gamorrean guards and slavers inside the palace top floor.

The sick feeling inside his stomach. Then the sickness overcame all of Tiali's thoughts, silencing him and clouding his view. All left was darkness, and a hole. His muscle in his body had knotted up as the realization flooded in, he was jumping into a beehive with no beekeeper, this was gonna be one of those days.

He landed with a 'thud', Looking around at the different type of solders and guards "Sorry I wasn't invited, so I made my own way in." flicking out his right arm his vibro blade slides out from his forearm, His left hand holds one of his LL-30 pistols.

 

[Taeli Raaf]

(Have permission from Sempra to hop in and do more dev)

Location: Entering the Sleheyron system
Objective: Test
Allies: Not sure
Enemies: Hutt Cartel [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] [member="Sempra the Hutt"]

A ripple in hyperpsace and streaks of light would announce their arrival, a large Star Destroyer ship with sloped armor with it's attending escorts. Taeli had heard of some more pirates in the region that would be suitable for testing with Project Bastion, and woe and behold, there were actually a few forces in the area.

"Identifying markings on the ships as an independent slaver ring and the Hutt Cartel, ma'am," a Vitae naval officer said from the bridge. Taeli had recruited a few Vitae crew for this incursion as she didn't want to draw heavily on Republic personal for testing purposes for ships.

"Hmm yet again we come across those people in our test zone," Taeli chuckled to herself. Looking up, she thought she sensed Solan down on the surface. Of course he was here to deal with slavers, lovely. "Well, designate the action as Combat Test Beta for Project Bastion. Bring all shields and weapons online, let's show the Hutts what a real warship looks like. Have escorts launch fighters and have them form a fighter screen for our forces."

"Yes, ma'am," the officer saluted and went to carry out her orders.

All 100 long-range turbolaser batteries began coming online, along with the 60 heavy turbolasers and 80 heavy ion cannons. Torpedoes were being loaded into the fifty torpedo launchers, and point defense lasers and flak guns began coming online fully as well. Shields were fully powered, and Project Bastion was ready for another rumble.

The six Elytra-class fast frigates and their starfighter compliments took up a defensive position around the Bastion as they began moving towards the action.

 

[Nyx]

Location: Near the palace
Objective: GET TO THE PALACE!
Ally of the Hutt Cartel
Ship: N/A
NPC: None
Post Count: 9/20

To say that Nyx was slightly upset was the understatement of the day. She was surrounded by battle droids, her men were all dead, and she was with [member="Jardo Snow"] and [member="Hakora Vex"]. How could her day get any better? ​

As she cut up the droids, she decided something. She was rather tired of dealing with droids, and slavers, and nests, and fortifications, and being saved. Her frustration built, and built, until she snapped.​

"That's it!" She snarled as she deactivated her lightsaber, and firmly planted her feet in the ground. "Let's see how you deal with this!"​

The mercenary began gathering Force energy, drawing upon her anger and irritation, her aura in the Force flaring up for any Force Users to see. She ignored both the droids and her allies, focusing on drawing on as much of her strength as possible. She could feel her hate flowing through her, and it felt good.​

Finally, with a snarl of rage, she released that Force energy at the remaining droids in front of her.​

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The ones closest to her simply ceased to exist. Their robotic bodies flew in all directions, scattering to the wind. Beyond them, they were permanently knocked down, and even the farthest droids stumbled.​

Nyx panted heavily as she stood for a moment, trying to catch her breath. That expenditure of energy had taken all she had. She wasn't going to be using the Force for awhile.​

She turned to the two men with her, a tired smirk on her face.​

"We got a palace to take over."​

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Nyx began running to the palace, pushing her body to it's absolute limits. She needed to do this. She needed to prove herself. She needed to show that she was a leader, a warrior, an achiever. This was her test, her proving grounds.​

She would take the damn palace or die trying.​

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As [member="Ka-Aver"] radioed her, Nyx ran up to him, panting.​

"Apparently someone else got here first." She gasped, taking deep breaths. "But rest assured; the professional has arrived."​

 

[GhostOfProtocol]

Location: Somewhere, who cares
Objective: Fight!
NPC: About 6 Half Angel - Scream Squad
Post: 4/18

Jardo smiled slowly, lightsaber in hand. He'd felt one serious disturbance in the force though he chose to keep it to himself. He wasn't sure what it was, but he knew he didn't like it. He may only be an acolyte but even he felt it. Something was wrong, something was really wrong, but this palace was objective number one.

Beheading some poor battle droid he shook his head, staring towards the palace. He knew it was time to move into it, time to finally take this thing. Swinging his blade he moved forward, staring into the palace. Then he charged. Followed by the troop behind him he broke towards the palace, blade deflecting the shots from those battle droids and mercs. Jardo fought the hardest he'd fought in days, using a wide range of tactics to clear the door and the entrance hall. Before he had time to blink it was clear.

"Well, that was easy"

[member="Nyx"]

 

[Ka-Aver]

With [member="Nyx"] running up to him he came to an halt a bit baffled. But the woman was charismatic, the enforcers grinned and an enthustiastic battle cry rose from their dry throats.

Ka-Aver shrugged and simply taged along.

"Yuz m'am!" he grinned and took position in the midst of the unit rushing forth. There at the main gate the slavers put up a hard fight trying to keep them out.
Ka-Aver saw [member="Jardo Snow"] cutting and fighting like a mad man. An impressive sight that caught him a bit of guard. But soon he returned his attention to the matter at hand and stepped up, turning and shwirling with his two handed vibro glaive Ka-Aver used his weapon to topple several opponents at once with low slashes never giving his opponents a chance. He did not kill, he maimed, spreading further terror among the slavers.

[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Thrukk Gulpdar"]
[member="Hakora Vex"]
[member="Jardo Snow"][member="Nyx"]

 

[Grand Moff Helranth]

Location: In the middle of A ton of Droids.
Objective: Take the Palace
Ally of the Hutt Cartel
Post Count: 2/20


Vex never could understand [member="Nyx"] when she got like this. It was almost like she needed to prove that she was more than a pretty face. Vex never subscribed to men being better that women and women needing to be saved. He was only here to pay for his weapons the Hutt was making. He watche as Nyx took a bunch out with the Force and then the acolyte [member="Jardo Snow"] took some out and left Vex alone. The droids and mercs stopped firing and held Vex at gun point. "Ok you got me." He dropped his sword and bow. "Here, I have weapons in my pants I will hand over." He reached into his pants and with his quick reflexes he pulled out a strong droid popper and tosse it in and took down the droids. As the sparks flew he dropped to grab his bow and released arrows in succession taking out the few mercs.

Vex laughed and sheathed his sword and carried his bow in his right hand. He strolled over the bodies, "and that is how I deal with that, Nyx." Clearly she wasn't around to hear, but it was self satisfying. Vex strolled leisurely out of the area and threw the halls until he reached the others. He saluted Nyx and winked, "get that out of your system?"

 

[Ordan Vosk]

Location: Sleheryon, Tibanna Gas Factory
Objective D
Ally of the Hutt Cartel
Forces: Two Mercenaries
3/20

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...the gunfire was sporadic, impossible to tell which direction it came from, it came with the shouts of men, voices Ordan recognized and more that he didn't, then everything went quiet causing him to pause mid stride and turn his head to survey the area. The Tibanna Gas Factory was still a maze of metallic catwalks and walkways that was difficult to navigate without first hand knowledge and the experience of having done so in the past. Moving forward again Ordan turned his eyes front just as another wild eyed Slaver stumbled into view looking like he'd only just retreated from a different firefight. The Obliterator raised just as the man realized what was happening before belching out hot death that sprayed his body and ripped chunks of meat out of it. The corpse that fell onto the grid of the walkway barely resembled the man that had just had pieces carved out of him...

...Ordan stepped over the body of the deceased, rounded a corner and continued on his way deeper into the factory. Ascending another flight of stairs Ordan would pause, crouch down and listen before moving on after he thought he might have heard voices. Turns out it was nothing to be worried about. Another staircase and navigating a few more corners in this maze and Ordan finally found what he was looking for. Up ahead, down a stretch of grid walkway, was a lift that lead upwards into the main control hub of the factory which was, if Ordan assumed correctly, where the Slavers planned to mount an organized defense while awaiting reinforcements...

...proceeding down the walkway Ordan heard footsteps, he pressed close to a wall of piping running beside the walkway for cover, then two of the Mercenaries he'd put boots on the ground with came around the corner. Nodding his head Ordan offered them a bit of a grim smile..."Glad to see familiar faces."...he'd have said, regarding their faces, then he craned his head back towards the lift station. Turning he'd have lead them towards it. There was a large button that would call the lift that he pressed causing it to light up a dull red. As the sounds of the Lift descending filled the area Ordan laid out his plan for a simple but effective assault..."Prime some grenades. Throw em when the doors open and then go in heavy with guns blazing. We need to hit them fast and hard before they can regroup. They know we're coming."...the others nodded, the light for the lift flashed green and a cage door opened wide to allow the men entrance. Ordan moved ahead, the other two mercenaries flanked, then the door closed, the button corresponding with the control center was pushed and they began the slow journey upwards...​

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Forest just east of the Slave Camp

Objective: Get back to my ship with freed slaves and soldier

Enemy of the Hutt Cartel

Ship: Modified Corellian Blockade Runner

NPC: 3 Crew members running the ship

Posts: 8

[member="Catalys Maijora"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"]

The explosions from the bombing campaign not far off caused Kay to take cover. So much for getting to the ship in under a half hour. The slaves followed suit and were good enough to not scream and give away their location.

She waited a few minutes before looking to the soldier that decided to join them. "Yes, I have a ship waiting." She pulled out her comlink and signalled the captain. "We're still alive and going to get to you soon. Be ready for us. I'll contact you again once we are a few minutes out. In the meantime, plot a course that will take us to the other side of the planet. No doubt they will have a blockade that will try to stop us from leaving in the immediate area."

Kay then got to her feet, noticing the slaves watching her and following her lead. Hopefully she could help them keep their freedom in a good place. As they hurried through the forest she glanced over to the soldier. "Why are you so eager to leave?" She half wondered about Solan, if indeed he was there on this planet. Hopefully he was okay.

 

[Aithne Charr]

Location: Enroute towards the Hutt Lines
Objective: Ensure the extermination of the slavers and hutts, well 'arrest' them.
Enemy or ally of the Hutt Cartel: Enemy to all
What ship(-s) you are controlling (if any): None but the Corvette that got us here.
Any NPC forces with you: 50 Shadow Legionnaires
Direct Opposition/nearby people: [member="Catalys Maijora"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"]
Post count: 3/20

Solan dusted himself off as the bombs had cleared and the bombers had been dealth with, his hands coming up to his ear as the ringing ocntinued and he was sure he was ok. Turning around the room he had been in was spared any major damage, but the reports in his ear distracted him. Turned out they had been able to decimate Besh Squad. A bit annoying, but that was why you had back up plans. Like a certain surprise that came out over the planet to give the slavers and hutts a bit of a scare.

While Taeli dealt with the space forces.... "I want all forces in dropships, gunships, or the two Dires, its time to terrorize the hutts a bit more." He smiled as he said that and looked back over at the Violin that had survived the bombs. Taking it up in one hand he started playing a soft song that preluded what was to come before all of them and he was going to have fun with this. The Notes glid into another and he could only smile as the music filled his ears but that was not the only thing because as he played and walked into a Dropship his mind shot out and he started to take in every thought that was coming before him and soon every emotion of the battlefield slammed into him. But unlike the last time his mind did not break, it did not shatter. Ever since Nam his mental barriers had never been stronger. "Its time to kill some dead." He spoke as the bow stopped and the first sounds of flak hit his ears.

 

[Ka-Aver]

Location: Palace interior
Objective: B
Ally of the Hutt Cartel
NPCs - 74/90 Heavy enforcers
Post count 9/20

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Unlike most common cartel mercs the hevy enforcers moved with military precicion spreading out in the main hallway. There were temporary barricades made here and there, battledroids and slaver mercenaries covering behind them. The fire ws intense at first but with a few grenades being tossed forward the defenders lines were broken and the team could keep moving forward.

At the end of the hallway a large double door stood closed and sealed and throughout the side walls were minor doorwys leading to other parts of the palace.

"Zpreadz out, zecure the palaze!" Ka-Aver ordered his men. He himself kicked down a side entrance.

The blasterfire hit brushed his left arm. Ka-Aver reacted on instincts and did not let the slight bruise slow him down. With a swift roll he found himself in the middle of the room. Lines of computers and comminucation devices were dominating this room. The shooter, a scared looking young Nikto decided to yeld. This was no warrior Ka-Aver thought. But he still fullfilled his planned attack and allowed his vibro dagger to bury itself into the Niktos unprotected belly.

While the unfortunate nikto technician fell to his knees behind Ka-Aver he rose and looked around. Not much loot, but perhaps these computers held something of interest...

[member="Drax Thorin"]
@Azreal
[member="Nyx"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Thrukk Gulpdar"]
[member="Hakora Vex"]
[member="Solan Charr"]
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Jardo Snow"]

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

Location: Orbiting [SIZE=14.6666666666667px]Sleheryon[/SIZE]
Objective: A
Hutt Cartel
NPCs:

Spoiler

One pirate brigade unit
One B2 battlion unit
One B1 battalion unit

Post count: 7
Ships:

Spoiler

One kossak class destroyer
Two Half fallen class Cruiser
Two Crusader class Corvette

It was a pause a breath, something airy and vulgar, a premonition to the coming conflict. "Whao uba." this opposition where did it come from, it just appeared and to think that he had all but thought the honor of this victory would go solely to him in the Huttian court, it made him violent, hateful, his mood was a thunderhead. They talked of righteous law and imposed their will on wild space, it was as good as being a tyrant yourself, to damn a planets worth of innocent to death cause you wanted to sleep well tonight, it was worse they saw themselves as the good guys.. Damn the Republic

The cyborg commander's heavy lidded eyes shuddered and adjusted to the darkening expanse of space, the steel grey hulls melting into the newly monochromatic expanse of durasteel, there came a brilliant flash that flickered and died. It was not a bolt, streaking towards the opposing [member="Taeli Raaf"], but more like an almighty camera flash that blanketed everything at once. Moments later there came the rumbling laser fire and right on cue the barrage began falling haphazardly between the ships.

"Rip apart that Star Destroyer, we won't stand long against it." He moved across the bridge of his ship addressing his crew with a surreal nod of his head that no purely organic-being could accomplish "Arm the Buzz Cannons, have the lasers fire on it to give our droids some cover until it's too late".

Fleet actions​

Firing upon the bastion with buzz cannons, from one kossak class destroyer and two Half fallen class Cruiser, while scrambling the fighters and having the remaining two Crusader class Corvettes move up and between the cruisers to provide protection against fighters.​

 

[Tiali Orazio]

Location: Palace upper floor
Objective: Kill more people
Ally of the Hutt Cartel
Post count 5/20

Close quarter Gamorrean surround Tiali as they begin to attack, with other blaster and close quarter armed guard behind them. Tiali Swiftly lunges forwad at a Guard Stabbing straight into it's chest, his other arm raises to fire blaster rounds at other guards. A Gamorrean guard raises it's axe and begins to swing down onto Tiali, In response Tiali slices across out of the guards chest slashing at the Gamorrean with a loud squeal it falls to the ground.


Quiclky spinning He drops his pistol to grab a grenade faster as he spins, Activating a thermal detonator he throws it into the incoming group of guards. As he does multiple blaster shots hit him from behind, His leather taking most of it but still hurts With a grunt he raises his right arm firing multiple waves of sonic into the firing group crushing them in to the wall.


As the explosives explode debris and guards fly around the room, the shock wave throws him onto his back, planting his hands onto the floor he pushes himself up flinging him onto his feet again. Once again turning he charges into the crowd both blades ready to hack and slash.