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What have we here?

Nolan heard the Countess over the comms talking about finishing her task, but Nolan had no time to respond. The Legionnaire woman spoke in good accent. But her reason was not good enough.

Nolan set his rifle to a burst fire mode and unlocked the traps nearest their current location. He had to be prepared to take her down.

Moving, Nolan moved to his left and trained his rifle on her. She was standing right on one of his traps, beneath her in the rocks. Luckily, the grenades looked like rocks, he was sure to hide their definitive markers.

Sending a PM to [member="Garrus Garon"], Kable and I are taking her into custody.

[member="Kable Detta"] [member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
@Nolan Detta [member="Kable Detta"]

It came load and clear across which one caused her to take her weapon out.
<Understand, be there in two>
This day just went from being boring to something else. Wondering just how much more would come. After all its not everyday there someone trying to enter with a red armor. After all she was a mandalrian thankful the route she had went. Wondering if it would have turn out different if she would have enter the red legion. Walking staying her distance, also at the same time where there is one those things breed like wild fire sometimes. Making a good scan to keep her own so none could get a drop on her. As she trained her own rifle upon the target.

All she could do was thinking how beauty her knife would like in her gut. This only brought a smirk inside her helmet. As if she had be train not move one way or another only listening watching and waiting.
 
She replied with one word elek the mandalorian word for yes, she wanted through the door. Then she had plans, to make this work ones that laid out in possible serreno rebellion. The one that never happened, though she had a plan from that day that may help them today. She looked at them, their was some thing wrong. Some thing she could not put her hand on, it was like they recognized her. ​They can`t do, I was careful all the time I was in mandalorian space. Only a few people did. She thought to her self, then she dismissed it as parnoia

[member="Nolan Detta "][member="Kable Detta"]
 
Location: Myrkr; Gulag Prison
Allies: [member="Nolan Detta "][member="Kable Detta"] [member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
Enemies: Non Mandalorians
...when Garrus heard the voices of the Detta Brothers over the comms of his helmet he would turn his head to look in the direction of the turbolift again before responding..."Affirmative."...when they informed him that they were about to take the intruder into custody. As it happened Garrus was aware of many of the authorized personal who were allowed into the Gulag Prison and it would become obvious to him that the woman known as Banshee, as one of the Detta Brothers had identified her over comms, was not allowed in this facility. In all reality he was not entirely sure that she was even authorized to be on Myrkr, a highly militarized Mandalorian world, where prisoners of the highest order were kept for detention and interrogation...

...there was silence and then there was another transmission from Garrus...
"She is not to enter the secure facility for any reason."...a pause..."Once you have her in your custody detain her in one of the buildings above ground using proper procedures. Make her talk; I want to know the location of her ship."...then Garrus would have went silent again having full confidence that the Detta Brothers would succeed in making Banshee talk...

...without moving from where he sat on a bench in the corridor of the subterranean levels of the prison Garrus would have accessed the comms again however this time he spoke to the Countess...
"Rendezvous with the Detta Brothers and assist them in taking custody of an intruder."...that was not all though..."Once they have custody of their intruder and she has supplied them with information on her ship..."...which Garrus could only imagine was how she had come to be on world..."...locate it so that it can be stripped down and analyzed. I want to know how she made it onto Myrkr undetected."...that was his final word on the matter and with it he switched his comms off once again. This was turning out to be an interesting day after all...
 
Location: Surface of Myrkr
[member="Garrus Garon"]

She showed that she would comply, but Kable wasn't going to drop his guard.
Seeing his brother had his rifle trained on her, Kable lowered his weapon and circled her, staying out of arms reach until he was behind her. If she looked behind her to look at him, he would order her to look forward.

Once he was behind her, he would take up a bladed stance at a 45 degree angle, in order to prevent her from spinning on him and attacking.
With his right hand, he would retrieve a set of binder-cuffs from his belt. With his left hand, he would grab her left hand by the wrist and bring her behind her back and cuff it. Next he would grab her right wrist and cuff it.

Now that she was properly restrained, Kable drew his sidearm with his right hand, and with his left hand he gripped her right elbow in an escort grip.
He gave her a command. "Move" [member="Darth Banshee"]
He began to escort her to the complex.

He looked at his brother <If she tries anything, shoot her. Oh, and congratulations on your promotion, interrogator.> Nolan Dettahttp://starwarsrp.net/user/3838-nolan-detta/


He comm'd [member="Countess Calum Teramo"] <We are en route to the complex with the prisoner. Have a Force collar ready for us when we arrive.>
 
Alderaan
House Organa

They had traveled to the shore Rianna heard the gentle lapping of waves this was solace, peace a place to draw strength from. As she closed her eyes to begin meditating her comm went off she turned looking at it, the device lay on the blanket. Contemplating whether to answer the call or wait something nudged her forward to answer. She opened the channel on the comm the voice that came over was not one of a friend but of a very skilled and cunning Sith.

Cameron Centurion, she could not even say the name outloud. Their last encounter she had been foolish and unprepared for what he would do. She newly returned to Alderaan and having assumed her role as Dutchess had opened the doors to him. But he had proven what he wanted, the destruction they had brought to House Organa that day had taken time to rebuild, even though the memory was as fresh as yesterday.

She listened to this message, so there was someone in the galaxy that he could be held hostage for, and the mandalorians had her. For some reason Rianna smiled and terrible act for a Jedi. He wanted her help. Really? She is a Jedi, and a Mandalorian both of which have no use for Sith. What could possibly be gained by asking her, unless he planned on using fear. This also meant that he had heard of her marriage, and likely knew her husband was a highly ranked mandalorian.

Her own family had grown she had to think of Anjia, Evi, Arla, Ginny and Aran. All of which she could be held hostage for. He was offering money, that made her feel odd. Is this what if felt like to have the upper hand, strange how it made her feel sick inside.

Rianna began to think on this, "What makes you think I have any influence to achieve such a thing" Mandalorian policy was to kill Sith, no alliances, no nothing. It could mean being, she would not think on that. She would have to reach out for the mandalorians she knew and inform them of this development, and what would they like to see done. This was the twist to Rianna's position as a Jedi she is conditioned to help anyone even a Sith should they ask, but as a mandalorian there were other rules to follow, there was following the mandates of the mand'alor.

Rianna could feel her insides twisting slightly, what if he returned to Alderaan and once again havoc reigned on Organa land.

[member="Cameron Centurion"]
 
@Nolan Detta [member="Garrus Garon"] [member="Kable Detta"]

Slow cool breathing she had as she pop up from her place. Hearing the order given to by Garon <Understand, on my way>

As she got on her own speeder making a quick bee line to the. Kable <Bag you a force-user> Making sure that her own voice was flat to show no emotion of what she felt about this situation. Stop at the cheek point out side the gates after which her own id. shown taking off her own helmet. Along with scan upon her body transmitting all that was for DNA variation. Pulling up to park as she made her way over to one of the lock down building. Making her own code put into her wrist panel finding herself making her way to get out the collar needed.

Stepping back out to wait for the prisoner then the real fun could began. Going a step more as she let herself transmitter to those that was out on protocol of the area and training to scan for a ships. Nolan <What sector did you bag this one in>
 
Four Days Prior

Cameron had...expected this development. Or rather, he'd expected this lack of a development. Anger slowly began to creep across the Sith Lord's features. He did not have time for BS politics or perceptions of honor and blah, blah, blah. If there was anything [member="Rianna Ordo"] certainly should have known about him, it was that he operated first and foremost in the interests of Cameron Centurion, damn the rest of the galaxy.

Exhaling softly, the large Sith forced himself to remain calm. "Stop playing games. I only think finding a way is more in your interest than failing, Duchess." Pausing, the Sith Lord listened to the overhead announcement indicating they would be entering hyperspace soon. Fine. The cordial approach wasn't working. "If your people think Myrkr will keep them safe, they are sorely mistaken. You have four days to make this happen. Otherwise I improvise. Be seeing you, Rianna." The connection immediately went dead as his words faded.

Taking a seat at the table, Cameron awaited the ranking officers of the vessel. This would not be a mission in the name of the Crusade. He needed that to be expressly clear. The Aesir required their compliance nonetheless. He knew they would follow...the word of a God was inviolate.
 
She felt the cuffs hit against out lining of her red legion armour, her arms where secure. She decide to make a joke of it, and said Kinky, Their was no mandalorain term she new for that word, so she used basic for instead. She moved along, she was not walking though she was skipping slightly. She was not afraid, which was a little weird. Seeing she was being marched off by two mandalorians in cuffs, anyone else would be. As this is usually the last thing they see.

At least [member="Ordo"] might return one her calls know, she been messaging him for couple weeks know with no reply.

[member="Kable Detta"], @nolan detta
 
Nolan stood on guard as [member="Kable Detta"] cuffed [member="Darth Banshee"]. He ignored her comment and walked to the side of Kable and the Sith. They were taking her to processing. The Countess should be there with a Force Collar.

"Garrus, returning to base. Suspect in custody. The Countess has a collar waiting for us."

[member="Garrus Garon"]
 
Kable escorted the prisoner in silence. Anger was burning inside. His left arm was gripping a Sith and he wasn't squeezing the life out of her. Though it was the right thing to, it didn't sit well with Kable. The Sith were responsible for the near genocide of clan Detta. Kable was no Force user, so he had no qualms about hate. He HATED the Sith. He wouldn't hesitate to kill one. But he was a leader now, and had to set an example. The Sith he was escorting had surrendered, so there was no cause for lethal action. But if she tried anything, he would kill her, swiftly and without mercy.


They made it to the complex, the upper level of the prison. This was were prisoners were processed before being taken below in the elevator. Here, she would be scanned and photographed, and stripped of her armor. But first, she would be fitted with a collar, to further discourage the feeble attempt of using the Force.
Kable saw [member="Countess Calum Teramo"] waiting with the collar. He nodded at her, motioning for her to apply it while the Detta brothers kept their weapons trained on the prisoner. <Once the collar is on, remove her armor and clothing. Then scan her for hidden weapons or explosives before letting her change into her prisoners attire.>

The Sith would receive no privacy. Kable wasn't taking any chances. She would be given no opportunity to escape
[member="Darth Banshee"] Nolan Detta [member="Garrus Garon"]
 
Not taking long before seeing the prisoner giving her own glare under her helmet. <a shame> First things going up to her and with one motion she had the force collar onto her neck. Giving the nod for them @Nolan Detta[member="Nolan Detta"] [member="Kable Detta"]to move into a smaller room where her new clothing was waiting for her. It wasn't that there was much to choice from. This bring up the next task. As she slowly took off her armor making sure there wasn't no weapons or any surprise underneath.

Calling in the scanner droid to make triple sure there was nothing hidden beneath the skin layers or hair. At less came her clothing she would be wearing for a long time. [member="Darth Banshee"]
 
Rianna sat there thinking [member="Ordo"] was too far from the prison world and a Sith threatening his wife and family would definitely not go over well. Rianna knew she had to think clearly think about who she could reach out for.

Then she remembered her conversation with [member="Briika Tor"] a week ago, Kable was doing a tour at Myrkr. Thank the force. Rianna looked for Briika’s frequency, and then after a very brief conversation and a promise to tell her what was happening she placed the call to Kable.

Rianna felt her insides twist again, she had to alert them that Cameron was going there, and what he wanted. And she would tell Kable what he offered. All of this needed to happen quickly enough for Kable to react.

“Su’cuy [member="Kable Detta"]” Rianna did not want to stand too much on ceremony right now, “This is Rianna Ordo.” She hoped he would remember her name from his wedding, from her meetings with his riduur.

“I need to let you know that a powerful Sith is coming there, he wants a prison being held there. He seems quite determined to have her” She did not tell him about the family ties that Cameron had shared with her, she did not know if it would add to his plea for her release. “He’s willing to pay for her release he has, a personal interest in her”

Rianna tried not to let the nerves that were shaking her composure show through in her words but it was hard knowing that if Cameron did not get Shery he would turn his determination on her family, her home, and whatever else she touched.

“Kable, did you hear me?”
 
Kable watched as the processing of the new prisoner went off without a hitch. She was restrained, fitted with a collar that would blow her head off if she tried to use the force, and surrounded by an anti-force bubble.

A blip appeared on his HUD informing him that he had an urgent message from[member="Rianna Ordo"].
He turned to his brother.
<Finish processing her ner'vod. Then you can start the interrogation. We need to know where her ship is, and if she's working alone. I need to take a call.> He clapped his brother on the shoulder plate and left the prisoner in the capable hands of Nolan Detta and [member="Countess Calum Teramo"].

He stepped a few paces away and played the message.


Rianna Ordo said:
“I need to let you know that a powerful Sith is coming there, he wants a prison being held there. He seems quite determined to have her. He’s willing to pay for her release, he has, a personal interest in her”
Kable was quiet as the implications of what she said settled.

He quickly sent a message to an old friend, [member="Aedan Miles"].
<Aedan, this is Kable. I need your help. We have a report of a credible threat against Myrkr. I need your fleet, and your command to aid in our defense. We have already captured Darth Banshee trying to sneak in, and I'm not sure if she's alone.>


Once that message was sent, he responded to Rianna <Su'cuy Rianna. Thank you for the warning. I have sent a request for aid. You may have saved us all. I am in your debt, and the Dettas always pay their debts.>
 
Aedan was on a patrol through Mandalorian space with his Phoenix-class destroyer, a Haranuliik-class light frigate and a Kadika-class cruiser when the call from Kable came in. With a sigh Aedan looked towards a crew member and calmly muttered. "Get me Ordo on coms now. Looks like we are going to dance in his clan's territory it is only fair that we alert him to this." With a nod the crewman turned and started to send a signal towards the planet that Clan Ordo lived on. Aedan also called this planet home so it wasn't that odd for [member="Ordo"] to be receiving messages from the young Rally Master. This time he was all business though calmly stating to the man. "Field Marshal it appears Sith are attempting to free someone from the prison on Myrkr I have been requested to give fleet support me and my escorts can be there in 20 minutes we were passing by when the message came. I figured you would like to know that apparently a Sith lord is coming to free a prisoner from the planet. They also captured Darth Banshee and are holding her there for the duration."

Switching to the channel that [member="Kable Detta "]had contacted him on Aedan sent him a short message. "Fleet support in bound I will have marines ground side to support you in 30 minutes." Next he activated a ships wide com calling all forces to primary sections and ordering all marines to prepare for transport to the ground for deployment as extra security.
 
Darth banshee complied with [member="Kable Detta"] to a point, she made easy for [member="Countess Calum Teramo"] to disarm her. She told her Left wrist I have a blaster, under that I have a garrote wire. She waited for them to be taken off, then continued Back of my belt is my lightsaber, and right pocket a computer data card, and some smokes. She allowed the countess to remove her red legion gear down to her phrik armour weave.
At that point she jerked back away from her, and spoke I am not cooperating any further while they are in the room. She looked over at the two mandalorians, she was not going get undressed in front of their gawking eyes. Well not without a fight.
 
Present Time

Cameron was already on the bridge when the Arbiter reverted to realspace at the edge of the Myrkr System. The crew when through the normal procedure of conducting a variety of systems checks and sensor sweeps. As reports rolled in, Cameron's silver-green gaze focused on the holographic tactical display that was originally displaying historic information about the Myrkr System. As sensor sweeps were completed, the information was updated on the large display. "Any word from our esteemed adopted Mandalorian friend?" Cameron was, of course, referring to [member="Rianna Ordo"].

"Archived message download is complete. Two from Exocron, no others."

The Sith Lord's silver-green gaze focused on one particularly celestial body on the tactical map as a small smile touched his lips. "Well then. Improvisation it is. Captain. Set course for this cognominal star." It was the only celestial body in the system other than Myrkr itself. The ridiculous planet's sun, as it were.

"Aesir...we're picking up several fleet returns at the edge of our sensor field. My guess would be they are arrayed around Myrkr itself. We're too far to get any focused scans for specific vessel type and allegiance."

Slowly, Cameron turned his attention to the Captain, clearly unimpressed. "Set a course...for the planet's sun, Captain. Preferably one that won't have us hopelessly pulled into its gravitational field. Additionally, calculate the safest hyperspace escape trajectory from the system in that orbit." Turning his attention back to the holographic display, Cameron stated what he thought was...obvious. "There is undoubtedly a Mandalorian fleet around Myrkr."

"As you wish, Aesir." The Captain issued the orders, unsure as to what was about to happen.

Cameron's personal aide, a devout follower of Aatrox, stepped next to him and spoke softly so as not to be overhead. "Aesir. What do you intend to do?"

Ordinariliy, the Sith Lord would have dismissed the man out of irritation. This time, however, he offered a brief glimpse to his thoughts. "I will get what I want, or I will destabilize the very fabric of the planet's sun. Myrkr won't survive very long at all."

There was a definite chance the Ardent-class Frigate would not survive either. However, Cameron had no intention of being onboard when the celestial body drifted into the final stages of a supernova. There would be no warnings or statements made to the Mandalorians or anyone on Myrkr. The Sith Lord had given Rianna Ordo, a Jedi Master, the chance to be the hero. To stem the inevitable wave of bloodshed and destruction that was...pretty much the embodiment of Cameron Centurion when he did not receive that which he desired.

Apparently. She had failed, and Alderaan would suffer just as Myrkr would as a result. A gift from him to her old family and new family respectively. He doubted she would take his requests for assistance with his family members lightly...ever again.
 
[member="Kable Detta"] [member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Countess Calum Teramo"]

Allison was there, when someone went to her peoples worlds in got her riled up and staying over as she looked towards the planet below. Her armor getting hooked into the anti-grav rig as she walked and got into the cannon with a smirk on her face. No one messed with her clan and her newest little sister was on that world as she was in the cannon sitting. Then she felt the kick as she went off towards the planet, her goal the base and her clan while firing straight at it all and the heat of reentry as the thick plates protected her. Her eyes flicking through the systems and then she was freefalling straight down towards the base. Stopping only long enough to twist and activate the unit as it fought and slowed her down to the point of impacting the ground and making a crater. Her comlink chirped to life and Allison spoke. "This is Allison, I am on the ground. Now report."
 
Aedan's ships exited hyperspace in 2 spots the ship that held [member="Allison Willamina"] and her cannon closer to Myrkr and the Phoenix-class and Nexus-class cruiser near the outer limits of the system. Aedan was bored and they had detected a single ship which meant the Sith wouldn't be foolish enough to engage the home fleet as they were. The fleet around Myrkr was a solid 4,000 meters and his ships were just extras as they came out of hyperspace he gestured and muttered to his sensors officer. "I want constant hard scanning of the system they are here already the early warning stations predicted their approach." Turning to his coms officer he gestured and pointed towards Myrkr. "Order the group to launch all dropships and have them land on Myrkr to reinforce our Vod there. Send a message to Ordo that we only have reports of one ship."

He let a dark smirk cross his lips as the Dark Jed sat back in the command chair and activated a group wide channel. "Release the fighters its time to go hunting." With that fighters, bombers, and gunships swarmed out of the ships Aedan commanded as they calmly started to move in towards Myrkr and the systems sun. Anyone who they detected would be hailed before the young man decided it was time to end them. HE was not in the mood to play he had already fought somewhere on Myrkr once and lost sight of his target. Now he was simply going to show why one did not bring ships into Mandalorian space and expect a free ride.
[member="Cameron Centurion"] [member="Ordo"] [member="Kable Detta"]
 
Nolan stayed put, weapon trained on Sabrina, he nodded to Kable as he walked away.

You do not have a lot of choices when it comes to being stripped and searched. We will comply with a female guard, but you will not like who it is. She is not a friendly as me and my brother. I suggest being on your best behavior.

Nolan watched as the Countess searched and discarded the weapons she found.

[member="Allison Willamina"] [member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Kable Detta"]
 

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