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Wookies, trandoshans, peace?... oh my... Hutt Cartel vs GR [Hutt cartel dominion of Trandosha]

Kay-Larr

Sphaera Tea Company Owner
Objective: D
Location: Trandoshan Capital building Docking Bay

Allies: Trandoshan Elders, Wookie protectors and the Republic [member="Vynn Tranikor"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Nova"] 'Creation [member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Faith Balor-Organa"]

Enemies: The Hutt Cartel and Rebellious Trandoshans [member="Vinskk Revamp"] [member="Kesh Balor"] [member="Urrossk"]

Posts: 6


Kay was glad to be of some help to Vynn at least. A simple repair? That was good news given their dire position. And then it happened as they were on their way back to the cockpit. BOOM!!! Both of them were thrown off of their feet and into the cargo hold. Parts of the skirt of Kay's dress was on fire, but she stamped it out and was glad to be wearing layers. Despite her ears ringing and everyone shouting with muffled voices, she heard what was said and followed the instructions given.

As she hurried on dizzied feet along the Elders and Wookie Honour Guard she thought about the extent of the situation. They really wanted these Elders dead, it seemed. So they had to do whatever they could to keep them safe.

With each passing moment her hearing got better and her dizziness was starting to clear. It was then that she overheard the message from Vynn's comm and his response. Oh good! Rescue was coming! And not a moment too soon! Well, they should have been here hours beforehand so that maybe violence could've been avoided, but there was always that chance that it didn't matter and that everything would have turned out this way anyways.

Kay hung her head a bit as she realized that her blaster was in the cockpit of the dying ship. She didn't have time to grab it as she was more worried about the Elders and getting them out. Not wanting to bother the Wookies that were firing on any Trandoshan Rebel that they saw or Vynn, she just stuck herself in position between the Wookies and the Elders, almost like a human shield and did her best to calm them down. "I know that it's scary, but help is coming. We'll have another ride out of here..." Here's hoping that the incoming vessel wasn't grounded as well....
 
Location: On The Roads To The Capital.
Objective: C + B
Allies: Hutt Cartel & Co.
Enemies: Walking Rugs (Wookies), allies of the wookies.
NPC:
Posts: 3/20

The signal had come. In a second the snarling Trandoshans went from loud, excited creatures to calm, angry warriors. It was their whole stance that change, it was time for them to earn their points for the scorekeeper.

It was the slightest nod that come from Cadan, the opening of the flood gates. The Trandoshans charged at the Wookie convoy, followed by the B2's. Bolts light up the skys, searing through fur, scales, and metal. Although Cadan's group had both numbers and the element of surprise.

A little behind that Wookie convey was something that Cadan hadn't expected. A separate group of Wookies. A war chief and his men, obviously traveling to the capital for a meeting. With him he had about 15 warriors. Enough to destroy Cadan's forces if taken by surprise.
 

Sor-Jan Xantha

Guest
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Post 2 of 20
Objective: B / C
Location: Hsskhor
Allies: Wookiees, members of the Official Galactic Republic Wookiee Fan Club
Enemies: No one yet

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The sounds of fighting were drawing closer.

And the Alderaan Queen wasn't leaving the docking bay anytime soon.

The small Anzat loosened the strap securing the hold-out blaster in it's holster on his thigh, as blue eyes peered up from under the welding guard at the thunderous echo of something detonating overhead.

That sounded too close.

Dropping the face guard back into place, the boy returned to work on the exposed circuitry atop the roof of the small light freighter. He'd have loved to have seen an owner's manual on the YT-2400, but this ship had been jerry-rigged ten ways to Taungsday. And here he was, doing it all over again.

Never mind that, assuming he could get the Queen running again, there was still the small matter of blasting off this rock. And, if that wasn't challenge enough, there was still the Trandoshan ships in orbit. In short, this was going to be one hell of a game of sabaac.
 
skin, bone, and arrogance
Objective: C (Evacuate Councilors)
Location: Trandosha, Hsskhor Capitol Building
Allies: Republic, Wookiees, Trandoshan Government
Enemies: Hutt Cartel, Trandoshan Rebels
Post Count: 2/20

Aurelia listened to the distress call from [member="Vynn Tranikor"] and scanned the frequency to get GPS location. "Hold on," she called into the channel. "We're getting a fix on your location." Aurelia stood and gestured for one of her bodyguards to take the controls as she switched to the navigational tools. "Take us in over that continent there," she pointed to a spot on the map and trained her scanners on it as well. As they drew closer, a faint blip on the radar showed a kilometer-diameter circle, then narrowed in. "Faster," she murmured. "Faster, they haven't much time!"

The shuttle banked over the location of [member="Vynn Tranikor"] and [member="Lady Kay"]. "See if you can find us a place to land," she ordered, running down towards the shuttle ramp. She hit the manual release and hung onto one of the struts and lifted the comlink to her lips. "Can you get to higher ground? Or do we need to land?"
 
Objective: C, D
Location: Orbitting Trandosha

Hutt Fleets Location: Leaving Hutt Space
Fleet:

One Kebechet v1 Crusier
Two Half fallen class Cruiser
Two Crusader class Corvette
Two G9 Rigger Freighter
NPCS:
Two pirate brigades
Two B2 battlions
Three B1 battalions

Allies: Hutt Cartel, Trandoshan rebels
Enemies: GR, wookie sympathizers.

Post 6/20

He moved with a sway going out and into an into the passage, it was featureless just for yet the graffiti defaced dividers that checked it similar to a privateer boat. The immense cyborg pulled himself to his full height, the covering plates slid over one another in a 'thudum' that sounded his approach, his pointed digits and toes raking over the floor and contiguous dividers abandoning them defective with scratches. "Have my private ship prepared." he swung towards those that assembled. "Have my signal open to the republic forces." there was a move of his shoulders and an overwhelming breath of air. "Continue the approach of the slaver fleet, but make no efforts to speed the approach."

It spiralled out and onto the solar winds with a wink of light, a shimmer a slight flux in the open blackness. It appeared with what one might assume would be a 'pop', but this was space and space no one heard you 'pop'. Boarding with the already orbiting Kossack.

"Greetings Republic forces on Trandosha, I am Flannigan Mcnash, I am a representative of the mighty Sempra the Hutt. He bids you well and as do I we are here to offer aid and relief to those enduring the crisis. There are food rations that will be delivered momentarily."

[member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Sor-Jan Xantha"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Faith Balor-Organa"] [member="Corvus Raaf"] [member="Vynn Tranikor"] [member="Kesh Balor"] [member="Urrossk"]​
 
Objective: Kill the Council!
Location: Landing Pad of Capital Building
Allies: Hutt Cartel and Trandoshan brothers.
Enemies: Anything that is pelt material.
NPCs: Free-Eyes, 40 Slaver Soldiers, and the crew of the Black Talon.
Post 7/20

"We got 'em! Visual on the Council!
Darkgear pointed on the deck, through the mass of bolts and fur gunning for them and the smoking wreck of the evacuation ship. The soldiers doubled their efforts, shooting, hurling grenades, anything. One overeager Trandoshan slaver charged at a Wookiee, leaping on him to cut him with his talons. He managed to cut the furbag's throat before being gunned down himself. The sight whipped the men up into an unholy bloodlust, eyes and smiles wide as they slaughtered their way to the Council. Vinskk and Free-Eyes were in the rear of the formation, strategizing and commanding.
The bloody path kept getting wider as the damaged hyperdrive grew more unstable...

Meanwhile, the Black Talon had just launched, several klicks away from the fighting. It would take them a couple of minutes to reach their captain's location while the soldiers fought and killed and died.



[member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Sor-Jan Xantha"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"]
 
Objective: C (Evacuate Councillors)
Location: Trandosha, Hsskhor Capitol Building
Allies: Republic, Trandoshan Government
Enemies: Cartel, Trandoshan Rebels
Post Count: 7/20

Vynn couldn't tear his eyes away from the wreck of the Downward Spiral.

He traded fire with the oncoming Trandoshans distractedly, almost lazily; he didn't expect to hit anything, only to keep them back, buying a little time. The Wookiee bodyguards fired with much greater accuracy, laying down a withering hail of bowcaster bolts across the landing pad. When the smuggler's comm crackled again, he could barely hear it over the blasterfire. But he could see the Republic diplomatic shuttle when it came into view just beyond the pad, the senator aboard soaring to their rescue.

It should have filled him with relief. He felt only hollowness.

The shuttle's ramp lowered, and a blond woman leaned out, shouting in Vynn's direction. "Negative," the smuggler finally answered. "No higher ground to get to, and no place to land; the pad's about to blow. No way the Elders can make the jump to the shuttle. Hold her steady, I'll improvise." He set his mind to the task, pushing away all the other thoughts that threatened to drag him into a deep, dark place. There would be time enough to mourn later, but only if he managed to survive.

It was easy enough to find a loadlifter droid among the stacks of crates, easy enough to reprogram it. The hulking machine lumbered over to the edge of the pad and lowered its lifting arm, making an impromptu bridge between the docking platform and the lowered boarding ramp of the shuttle. "Go, go!" Vynn waved the elders and their escort forward, taking cover behind the crates again to provide covering fire. In spite of it all, they might make it out; the Concordant was a diplomatic ship, and shooting it down was political suicide.

That didn't mean the Cartel wouldn't try it, though. It didn't even mean the elders would have a chance to board.

Grenades and blaster bolts flew all around them; without the heavy cover of the cargo crates, they would have been blown apart in seconds. But if Vynn and the Wookiees could keep fighting while everyone else got to the shuttle, they might give the politicians a chance. Their own chances were much slimmer, and getting slimmer by the second. Tendrils of energy were leaking from the Downward Spiral now, the half-readied hyperdrive collapsing into a tiny point of hypermatter. Vynn recognized the signs; he'd seen them before. The moment was now. Ducking behind the cargo crates and locking his hands over his head, he silently begged for survival.

The world went white even behind his eyelids as a screaming explosion blew outward, ripping the landing pad in two...

[member="Flannigan Mcnash"] [member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Vinskk Revamp"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Urrossk"]
 

Kay-Larr

Sphaera Tea Company Owner
Objective: D
Location: Trandoshan Capital building Docking Bay

Allies: Trandoshan Elders, Wookie protectors and the Republic [member="Vynn Tranikor"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Nova"]'Creation [member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Faith Balor-Organa"]

Enemies: The Hutt Cartel and Rebellious Trandoshans [member="Vinskk Revamp"] [member="Kesh Balor"] [member="Urrossk"]

Post: 7


Salvation! Or so it seemed. She looked up to Senator Volcata and did her best to catch her eye without waving. The Elders of course were in a panic, most especially as members of their Wookie Honour Guard were starting to lose their numbers.

As Vynn spoke to the Senator, Kay picked up a blaster rifle from a fallen Wookie and started shooting at the Rebels. Her aim wasn't perfect with such a large weapon built for Wookie hands, but she made due, picking off a few of them here and there. Even by accident, she managed to shoot a grenade that was flown and it exploded in mid-air. The other grenades hit their marks, sending fur and debris in a wide radius.

How could anybody think with all of this chaos? As the 'bridge' between the ramp and the Elders was made, Kay started to help them to get up there one by one. And then it came, a sinking feeling in the pit if her stomach caused her to look at the Downward Spiral. Oh no. "Everybody take cover!!!!!!" Vynn had already taken the lead in that and the Elders with their remaining guards followed suit, some of them screaming, some of them eerily silent with blank looks on their faces. Shell shock, it looked like.

Kay shut her eyes and ducked down behind some of the Wookies. Two seconds later, the Downward Spiral exploded in a million pieces, sending a shockwave throughout the area, barrelling anyone caught in it's wake.
 
Objective C (Maybe B)
Location Capitol city outskirts
Allies: da cartellers
Enemies: Wookie symphatizers, GR
NPC: about 30 Cartel thugs

Post 6/20
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Having gone silent for some time, many might have assumed that the weequay had gotten riped apart by a wookie. Or more likely, lost himself in the jungle. But only those with true insight and wisdom could guess the true nature of Ka-Avers disappearance...
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"tihi..." the com was sparking on and off a few times with a strange sound piercing through at times. "hehe..... diz gonna booma em Bozz! Theyz wont ever guezz what I found in Zempraz cratez... tihi.... "

"Huz? Wuz? Diz on?" then things went quiter for a while.

Ka-Aver held his bottle high and cheered.

"Get em up boyz! There iz nothing like canonz to zpice thingz up!" he laughed in between hicups.

A group of pirates and low lives were getting five nasty looking mortars assembled on the spot and Ka-Aver was sure this was the best idea ever. A Trandoshan ally gave them point but there was still much to be wanted from this side operation.
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"Firez em boyz!" he finally ordered and happily took another swig while watching the first shells shoot their way up through the vegetation and over the skies. with a very unprecise aim the shells started to rain down upon the capital. While they would most probably be a menace for the defenders it was not entirely sure it would not hurt the attacking forces either.

[member="Thrukk Gulpdar"][member="Moah"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Vinskk Revamp"] [member="Vynn Tranikor"] [member="Corvus Raaf"] [member="Ashalah Ky"] [member="Kesh Balor"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Urrossk"] [member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Nova 'Creation'"] [member="Doska"] [member="Faith Balor-Organa"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Nyx"] [member="Sor-Jan Xantha"]
 
Objective: C+B
Location: Jungle
Allies: Hutt Cartel
Enemies: Anything looking down my Barrel
Thraxis was still trudging through the undergrowth, the buzzing bugs maneuvering through the undergrowth with ease and coordinating a damn strike on Thraxis body, "Screw this." Thraxis muttered as he drew his sonic pistol and fired directly in front of him. He had no care if anyone heard that, though he didn't believe any one was there due to the lack of firefight that he could hear.

As the group trudged through the growth he heard Ashalah's voice creep out from the undergrowth, soon Thraxis turned to see she had fallen over one of the roots of the trees that grew through the forest, Thraxis walked over to her and offered his hand to her to help her up. Though when he offered he heard the sound of hellfire falling from the sky. Mortars. He looked around, he hadn't seen Ka-Aver with the party, but he had heard him. Then it all clicked, the pieces falling in place. "That clever..." his sentence ending soon as another wave of mortar fire screamed through the jungle only to drop down onto the city, it would seem that they were closer then Thraxis originally believed.
[member="Ka-Aver"]
[member="Doska"]
[member="Ashalah Ky"]
 
Objective: C
Location: Jungle
Allies: [member="Ka-Aver"], [member="Thraxis"], [member="Doska"]
Enemies: Wookie Supporters

Ash looked up to see Thraxis' hand in front of her face. Odd, she didn't remember falling. Groaning with embarrassment, she took the offered hand and pulled herself up. "Thanks," she mumbled out, her cheeks flushing dark red. Luckily the hue was hidden under her face mask. She glanced towards the skies as explosions ripped overhead. When Thraxis identified them, her blue gaze went back to him. "Mortars?" Well that did make sense.

Judging from their trajectory and where they were hitting, Ash could tell that the Wookie camp wasn't that far away. "Come on," she told her party as she began to walk with haste towards where the mortars were headed. "The city is this way." Hopefully she was right. Then again, Ka-Aver wasn't the kind of warrior to fire unless he knew he would hit something.

When the party reached the final row of trees that separated them from the camp, Ash turned back to Doska and the other Trandosians. "Hey boys, would some of you mind giving me a lift?" She gestured with her chin towards a high branch. If she could trust any race to have the strength to vault her high into the canopy, the Trandosians were definitely up there. Besides, with so many in number, it shouldn't be an issue.
 
skin, bone, and arrogance
Objective: C (Evacuate Councillors)
Location: Trandosha, Hsskhor Capitol Building
Allies: Republic, Trandoshan Government
Enemies: Cartel, Trandoshan Rebels
Post Count: 3/20

Aurelia hadn't noticed the crashing ship until it was too late. The shockwave from the explosion knocked her off her feet and the shuttle tumbled over, pitching the Minister out of the shuttle as it crashed into a smoking wreck. Aurelia gave a weak groan as she rolled with the momentum of her fall and came to a stop about twenty feet from the shuttle's wreckage, thankfully near where [member="Lady Kay"] was. She tried to pull herself up, but her entire body felt bruised, and she had hot blood trickling from her forehead.

She crawled forward, fingers outstretched towards her Senate colleague, only to stop, laying rather sadly on the ground. "The Senate is going to hear about this!" she croaked.

[member="Vynn Tranikor"] | [member="Lady Kay"]
 
Objective D
Location
Allies: [member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Solan Charr"] @Vynn Traniko [member="Nova"]
Enemies: [member="Vinskk Revamp"] [member="Kesh Balor"] [member="Urrossk"]
2/20

As the wisps of smoke from the debris field began to clear Faith picked her head up, “OK, find out if anyone else needs to be evacuated, if so get their location and let’s head there”

It would take several long minutes as the small group moved towards the Capital building, how many Councilor’s were present on Trandosha at this time, did any of them travel away from the capital.

The whine of engines overhead caused Faith to look up then the relay of messages that [member="Lady Kay"] was at the landing paid but was being pinned down, “Let’s go, we need to help them get away” Faith not truly wanting to be anyone’s prisoner knew the importance of getting the councilors off the planet.

Triangulating the position of the shootout on the pad Faith’s small team of guards began their run that way. Blaster fire over their heads gave them pause to stop kneel and shoot. Faith took out the faithful blaster aimed and shot back. Screams could be heard as targets were taken out.

Waiting to be sure they were no longer under attack, Faith’s team got up and moved again.

The whine of blaster fire could be heard they were getting closer to the action.
 
Objective: Kill the Council!
Location: Wreckage of the Capital Building's Landing Pad
Allies: Hutt Cartel and Trandoshan brothers.
Enemies: Anything that is pelt material, Republic Evacuation Forces
NPCs: Free-Eyes, 40 Slaver Soldiers, and the crew of the Black Talon.
Turn 8/20

"Karking hell! FIND COVER!"

The Gran tech had noticed the hyperdrive going critical amongst the chaos of the bloody shootout. His cry for cover came rather late, however. The experienced slaver soldiers and the lucky ones next to cover managed to hide away before the blast, but several troops were hit, torn to shreds or plain incinerated by the Downward Spiral's explosion.

Vinskk was nearly hit, a piece of shrapnel scraping his face. Other than that, the Trandoshan was fine. Still clicking.

Darkgear wasn't so fortunate. The most experienced soldier in Vinskk's command had a piece of metal sticking out of his elbow. The man's face grew pale as he sat down calmly, waiting for a field medic to examine him. The wound didn't look life threatening, but the way the bone fragments were sticking out...he was gonna need a new arm.

Vinskk peered up and spied the Council still on the landing pad, surrounded by several humans and Wookiees. He raised his carbine and cried out an order to attack. The slaver company roared in response, enraged at the deaths of some of their comrades and friends. The bloodbath resumed as the second shuttle went crashing down, ejecting a single human female.

"Kill the Council! Take the humans prisoner!"

Meanwhile, the Black Talon had arrived over the scene, hovering over the landing pad. They were ready to provide air support and quick evacuation if necessary. Some of the gunners on the smaller guns, meant for light fighter defense, began to support Trandoshan forces, gunning down police and Wookiee alike.
Fate would decide the council's destiny at this point. As Wookiee and slaver alike began to fall and fire, the battle began to decisively go in the Trandoshan's favor. There was still hope for the Republic-backed force, but only a small window of time for help to arrive before it became too late...


[member="Faith Balor-Organa"] [member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Ashalah Ky"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Ka-Aver"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Vynn Tranikor"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] [member="Sor-Jan Xantha"] [member="Cadan Tazi"]
 

Kay-Larr

Sphaera Tea Company Owner
Objective: D
Location: Trandoshan Capital building Docking Bay

Allies: Trandoshan Elders, Wookie protectors and the Republic [member="Vynn Tranikor"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Nova"]'Creation [member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Faith Balor-Organa"]

Enemies: The Hutt Cartel and Rebellious Trandoshans [member="Vinskk Revamp"] [member="Kesh Balor"] [member="Urrossk"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"]

Post: 8


A high pitched sound was all that Kay could hear after the explosion. Everything else was muted. But the devastation around them was shocking. A couple of the Elders, as well as a few Wookie Honour Guard lay dead beneath some of the crates that had toppled due to the explosion. The blaster rifle that Kay had was now out of her reach from where she sat. As her eyes followed it to where it landed, she spotted Senator Volcata, lying on the ground and bleeding, her hand outstretched.

Slowly, the high pitched noise was going away, being replaced by sounds of the continuing battle all around them. More Trandoshans were arriving, her attention drawn to one that appeared to be the ringleader, calling out to kill the Elders and to take her and the others of her species prisoner. No. They were just trying to prevent a war, not cause one.

Kay got to her feet and grabbed the nearest blaster rifle from a fallen Wookie before she ran towards Senator Volcata, shooting the blaster rifle low, intending to hit the Rebels on their legs, but not really aiming for any in particular. She just wanted to provide cover for herself. As she reached the Senator, Kay held out a hand to help her up. "Come on...we have to get you to cover. Lean against me if you have to, but we need to get out of here."

Gotta love stating the obvious.
 
skin, bone, and arrogance
Objective: D
Location: Trandoshan Capital building Docking Bay
Allies: Trandoshan Elders, Wookie protectors and the Republic, [member="Vynn Tranikor"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Nova"]'Creation [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Faith Balor-Organa"]
Enemies: The Hutt Cartel and Rebellious Trandoshans, Vinskk Revamp, Kesh Balor, Urrossk, Flannigan Mcnash
Post: 4

With some difficulty, Aurelia took Lady Kay's hand and scrambled to her feet. Her side was bruised from where she had landed after the crash, and she was bleeding from somewhere above her hairline. "Thank you," she murmured, slumping against the Senator from Commenor as she hobbled for cover. Aurelia was unarmed, being on a diplomatic mission, but she was both surprised and relieved to see Lady Kay with a weapon. If there was a photo taken of her, it would be trouble, but Aurelia was less concerned about that for the moment and more with staying alive.

The Finance Minister quickly regained her balance and straightened, scooping to pick up a blaster from another fallen body. "This isn't going according to plan," she told Lady Kay sheepishly.
 
Objective D
Location Orbiting Trandosha
Allies The hutt cartel, rebellious Trandoshans
Opposition Not rebellious Trandoshans, GR

Post 7/20

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With a massive hull created to imbue fear and respect the ship that entered Trandoshan space more or less blocked the light from the moon offering natural light still.​
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The Besadii class heavy hutt carrier manifested itself as it exited hyperspace just in time to observe how the slaver fleet was entering atmosphere. Tiny dots of ships started to swarm out of its hangars, resembling mosquito s leaving the mouth of a cobra.

Sempra Besadii Dhakun pressed the joystick on his hover throne to get a better view over the sight. With A massive fleet, under [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] already in the system the carrier would put an end to any ideas of beating the cartel of with a quickly rounded resistance fleet. He was no longer worried by Trandoshas own fleet or some scrambled ships from Kashyyk. But the republic might have decided to take actions. If there were a republic fleet on the way this carrier in itself was enough to give the eventual republic admirals a headache. A headache that it would be a costly affair to intervene, and most likely not something they would want to waste resources on.
That was all he needed, they were not here to start a war, a war they would most likely not win anyway. The mosquito like ships was not engaging in the actual rebellion, but they did bring more supplies and propaganda to the planets population to join the rebellion.

Reports on what was going down on the surface continued to drop in through the various screens the hutt surrounded himself with. He grimaced as he realized the capital was not yet in their hands. He had planned to ascend the planet to stand among the new leaders of Trandosha, he as the Trandoshan benefactor and protector. Clearly it was not time for that move yet though.

"Major Domo," he spoke into the secure channel he had opened to [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] "What is the situation, each passing minute is costing us a fortune and I want this rebellion to see a fast paced victory. Suggestions?"

With the Cartel fleets flag ship in the system the hutt presence was however no longer a question.

[member="Aurelia Volcata"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Vinskk Revamp"] [member="Faith Balor-Organa"] [member="Ashalah Ky"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Vynn Tranikor"] [member="Sor-Jan Xantha"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Moah"] [member="Corvus Raaf"] [member="Urrossk"] [member="Kesh Balor"] [member="Doska"] [member="A.D.A.M."] [member="Lofkazza"] [member="Nyx"] [member="Solan Charr"]
 
Objective: C, D
Location: Orbiting
Fleet:

One Kebechet v1 Crusier
Two Half fallen class Cruiser
Two Crusader class Corvette
Two G9 Rigger Freighter
NPCS:
Two pirate brigades
Two B2 battlions
Three B1 battalions

Allies: Hutt Cartel, Trandoshan rebels
Enemies: GR, wookie sympathizers.

Post 7/20

"Your most honourable, you've arrived sooner than I've expected." he prostrated himself in-front of the flitting blue image of a slug, it beat in and out of tune like a slightly out of tune heart or a heart of a chain smoker, it shrunk than regained size. They'd need to get better communication relays over Trandosha, after all this was to be their window into the Republic. "Fortunes come and go, they are the bread and butter of the Cartel, and we have quite the large supply of both. We need to wait, keep moving our propaganda."

"The Republic senators, and council should be on the retreat. Allow them to leave with their soldier, make an open display of good will. The people chose us and not the Republic, they are democratic to say the least." he straightened adjusted his coat, his sharp curving finger's scratch a long a slightly rheumatic tune, snip.. snip. scratch.. scratch. "And what is more democratic than the peoples choice."

[member="Sempra the Hutt"]​
 
Objective: D, F
Location: Trandoshan Capital building
Allies: Trandoshan Elders, Wookie protectors and the Republic [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Aurelia Volcata"]
Enemies: The Hutt Cartel and Rebellious Trandoshans
Posts: 2

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After a while of floating towards the planet she had gotten the coordinates to the elders position she sent it to the rest of the pods. As the pods were getting in striking position she tried to get contact the team protecting the elders. "Ground team guarding elders. Whats the status of your current position? Is there any hostiles near by?" As she finished saying that a ships were entering trandosha space. "Well now we know who's helping. Anyways once we are close to the surface get ready to jump out of the pod the second we land."

As they started to enter the Atmosphere the pods started to create fire from reentering to atmosphere giving their position way for anybody who wouldn't want them reaching the surface. Rose tried again to contact the ground team before they were to close to the ground to change formation "Ground team guarding elders. Whats the status of your current position? Is there any hostiles near by?" Hope someone would answer or else they would landing almost the exact coordinates she was given.
 
Objective D
Location Orbiting Trandosha aboard the Besadii heavy hutt carrier
Allies: Hutties and the rebel trandoshans
Opposition: Not rebel trandoshans and the GR

Post 8/20


Sempra smacked his lips. He knew he was not expected just yet, but he also knew that many of the mercs working for the cartel needed to be kept on toes. They should never really know what to expect from their employer and solutions that cut costs, like handling a rebellion with more speed then planned was one of them.

Sempra chuckled with a pleased grin.

"Ho ho ho, you read my mind most precious major domo. If it is time we need - our budget allows us the leeway. Let us pray on that Trandosha will be worth the trouble in the long run. Notify me if anything changes Admiral." he finished and nodded toward the cyborg pirate leader.

He then turned to the communication officer, a strict looking older chiss gentleman and instructed him to pass on the message to the world below.
It would not take long before a message was sent on all open channels planetside, for those niterested or not to take part of.

"Greetings honorable creatures on the lush world of Trandosha. This is a message from the most generous and merciful Sempra Besadii Dhakun of the Hutts. As archon of the hutts he wishes nothing but to see the freedom loving people of Trandosha to govern their world in peace with its neighbours - and even though the current state of the planet has shown nothing but turmoil and quarrel the wise Supreme Mogul has declared that he wishes to help restore order and stability to Trandosha." an elegant voice declared in a most proper form of core world basic.

"The safety and propsperity of friends of the hutts is the most valued treasure to his worshipfullness and while the fight for freedom is not for his majesty to hinder he do offer safe passage to any guests of the planet seeking to peacefully leave. We are also informed that a republic delegation has for unknown reasons been stranded in the capital. Naturally we will help any such person to leave the planet with those servants that arrived with their entourage. Our friends on Ossus shall know that the hutts seek nothing but to be helpful in these stressful times."

"Long live Trandosha!"
"Long live the wise Sempra Besadii Dhakun!"


The transmission ended. But from here on any signals seeking to open a channel with the Hutt fleet would be recieved and handled by the Besaddi carrier. Sempra heaved himself into a more comfortable position on his hover sledge and smirked. IT would be interesting to see if anything unexpected would come out of this.

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