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Post by Art Teach on Sept 22, 2014 18:48:06 GMT -6
Bridge, computer ops, and Engineering- re-examine every nut and bolt on the ship we can and try to make sure we don't have the complete fubar that happened with gunnery happen in other systems.
Flight Operations- We have the NR Task Force giving us 3 new fighters. We need to repair the damaged fighters and train up new pilots from our pool of candidates to replace Dasha, Pash, and Will. Some of you will be tasked to escort the Muvon to the gas giant.
Medical and Science departments will be assigned to the Muvon, be investigating findings aboard the ship, or on special assignment with the Field ops.
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 22, 2014 22:37:47 GMT -6
43:04:12 The Brig of the FarStar
Present: Captain Kaiya Admetrium, LtC Gorak Khzam, Sgt Unda Lagor, Pvt Kem Vyson, Pvt Erik Merimen
Vyson and Merimen are posted security at the Brig. Within the cells sit a half dozen Imperial pilots, crew, and officers from the Bad Omen.
The cells are soundproof and each prisoner is in a separate cell.
Kaiya stands with Unda and Gorak. "The Kolatill government is asking to receive control of the prisoners. I can delay it for a day but the high king is impatient to deliver judgement on those who imprisoned him for decades. We need answers and I think you are the ones to find them for me."
She hands them a datapad,"Most of what we gained from the ID we have of the prisoners is just name rank and imperial id code. We need to know more. We need to know where they would take the captain and what they are doing to the gas giants. The security recorders are down with the computer defragment. It is such a shame we will not be able to have recordings of the next day."
The Captain salutes the two killers, Gorak and Unda, and leaves the brig.
Imperial Crewmembers
Pilots
Dev Lok- Human male age 22
Melloc Soung- Human Male age 31
Hef Fell- Human Male age 26
Crew
Twent- Clonetrooper age looks 54
Jillin Sivilia Twi'Lek female age 20 not an offical imperial military member
Officers
Hegiut Duth Karadol Human Male age 54 believed to be bridge crew.
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 25, 2014 7:16:21 GMT -6
43:04:12 Droid Operations FarStar currently at the Domaz spaceport.
Present: Chief Beldon Tial, Pvt BifZik
Small droids flutter and buzz around Beldon as he works on a the R2 unit damaged during the battle with the Bad Omen. BifZik is running examination of power system subroutines of the FarStar systems.
DD-19 is perched in his usual droid command center but is on the holonet in discussion with the Kathol First Bank of Domaz Intergalactic when he suddenly burst into an intelligiable string of binary. "6,000 credits charged to my account for purchase of materials I have never received in inconceivable. I did not purchase these items and would never purchase these items. Why would I purchase a plushy PD13 action figure I despise that droid. Show me the footage of the delivery."
The overly sweet human from the bank brings up holographic footage. DD-19 sees the cam footage of the EEDS delivering purchases to the bane of his existence, PD-13.
"NNoooo!" DD-19 screams as his clicks off the com suddenly,"K4 units bring me the droid PD13."
"Sir, PD13 is on the Aegis ready for takeoff." a K4 security droid responds.
"Stop that vessel! Get me that droid!" DD-19 commands.
As DD-19 is screaming 4 men in Empiral Express Delivery Service (EEDS) uniforms enter the droid operation. One approaches Beldon as three close in on DD-19. "Sir, we have a order to pick up this defective DD-19 unit for transport." He places a datapad before Beldon with the delivery order. At the same time the three circle the screaming DD-19 each holds a restraining bolt.
"This must be a mistake! I am the Overseer of the FarStar's droid systems. I am irreplaceable."
"Hey, Order are orders buddy. Active or not you are coming with us." The largest of the EDDS deliverymen explain.
"This is inconceivable!" DD-19 protests.
"Once we wipe your systems you won't conceive anything buddy." Two deliverymen capture DD-19 limbs as the third begins sliding the restraining bolt into his port.
Beldon scans the pad and sees Loh'Khar the ship's logistic officer has ordered DD-19 purged and delivered to someone named Churrobo the Hutt. DD-19 is the central control and organization for the hundreds of droids on board the ship.
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 27, 2014 9:33:46 GMT -6
43:04:12 16:00 hours The Brig of the FarStar
Kaiya enters the Brig and sees the cleaning droids sanitizing walls, floors, and tables in the interrogation room. She notes the two medical droids working on Imperial prisoners. Unda is scrubbing his hands and arms the water in the sink tainted with red. Gorak sits looking calm and spotless in the midst of the cleanup. 'What have you found out?"
"Everything these bags of meat know," Gorak replies. "I know the first time they kissed a girl. I know Fell over their wets himself every time he goes into fighter combat."
"About Sarne's movements."
"Sarne is gathering forces at Oo Tien to launch a counterattack on the New Republic Task Force as we chat. It is just a diversion and he will not be among the vessels. He is gathering supplies on Gandle Ott and modifying his ship to travel into the Rift. The crazy guys thinks he will find the key to all power in the midst of the Rift. He doesn't believe he will be lost in the rift like everyone else who has ever entered the rift. They don't know anything about Aaris III other than Sarne was interested in it and it is connected to his research on the Gas Giants in the Kathol Sector. Heguit over there was telling us about something he called Project Storm Giant when some in his neck ignited and burnt his head right off."
Unda grunts a aqualish version of a laugh as Gorak motions toward Heguit cell. The bunk in the cell has the blanket draped over a body that is missing the contours where a head would be.
Gorak continues,"So we will need to explain that to the High King. Sarne left us quite an assortment of devices for advanced interrogation. They worked well but if these prisoners ever talk to a INN reporter or even GNN for that matter it could bring some heat down on you captain."
"I am having Thanis mention when we are moving the Imperials to some unhappy local militia members. When they come for them don't resist. It would look bad for the New Republic to be fighting with our newest citizens. Finish cleanup and get these prisoners ready for transport."
Kaiya leaves the detention center and as the door closes she leans heavily against the hallway. Shaking off her doubt, her disgust and repulsion she straightens tugs her uniform into place and continue to the Bridge.
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 27, 2014 9:38:56 GMT -6
43:04:12 16:15 hours
Kaiya arrives on the near empty bridge. "Laith send out a call to full duty stations, recall everyone off ship, we are wheels up in an hour. Thyte get astrogation working on passage to Gandle Ott. Lilith get the Task Force on the Comms I have urgent information for them. Slyer begin the countdown to liftoff. Someone tell Krudar they will need to finish the power cell retrofit in route."
Kaiya sits in Captain's chair,"let's move people."
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 27, 2014 9:55:17 GMT -6
43:04:12 16:00 hours Upper Weapons Deck
Present: Krudar, Lodor, Tanner, Mikal, Lowfyrrhn, Tyte, Sarkin, Sy Moxhorn, Typine, Gunthar, Telle
Tanner, Krudar, Lodor from weapons and Lowfyrrhn, Sy Moxhorn, Typine from engineering and Gunthar for additional muscle work on the power cells. Mikal and Telle watch and "gofor" tools for the crew.
Lodor and Krudar notices Sarkin and Tyte are running gunnery sim in their turrets. Over the long hours Tyte continues pacing from his turret to the power section and back. Finally, Tyte has marched to stand behind Sy Moxhorn.
Sly does even look up from his work,"Corporal Tyte are you looking to help. If so grab me the 20mm hydropsanner."
"Stop it," Tyte growls in his reverberating voice under his respirator,"I see you looking and just stop it."
"Looking at what?" Sly states as he puts down his tool and begins to stand.
"The freak! Stop looking at the freak all of you." Tyte pushes Sly as he is still standing and the engineer falls back against the power cell. The un-grounded cell courses electricity through him.
Lowfyrrhn rushes over tosses Sly off the power cell and pushing Tyte to the ground.
Krudar is 20m from the scene and Lodor is about 10m away.
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Post by kyquell on Sept 27, 2014 11:06:21 GMT -6
Lodor tries to place himself between the two combatants and yells "Hey! Nobody is gaining anything from this nonsense!" He turns to Tyte and says "Look Tyte, nobody was staring at you. You just kept coming towards here and back, so we thought you wanted to help with the power cells and didn't know how to ask. Sy was just trying to make things easier for you. We don't think you're freak, we think you're a soldier and a valued member of this crew."
He then goes back to addressing both Tyte and Lowfyrrhn "Now, everybody needs to calm down right now, before we get Gunthar upset. Let's check on Sy to see if he needs to be taken to medical, and then we need to get back to work."
Mechanics: Charm vs Cool to calm Tyte down. 3A vs 1D. Net result 2 successes 1 advantage.
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 28, 2014 6:24:37 GMT -6
Tyte stands his voice rapid between breaths of his respirator,"How would a freak like you know what people are thinking.... What do you think they say about you... freak!" He pushes through Lodor and begins to head toward the turbolifts.
Lowfyrrhn kneels by Sy with Typine and Telle.
"Hey! Wanna be Vader, take that back!" Mikal is up and standing between Tyte and the turbolifts.
Tyte pushes the boy backwards into the large Alien Gunthar. Gunthar catches him and looks confused.
Tyte's next step is his last as Sarkin fires on him. The cyborg falls to the ground. "Ion blast should slow him down." She states simply.
Tyte is face first on the ground with all systems shut down.
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Post by kyquell on Sept 28, 2014 15:12:41 GMT -6
Lodor rushes to Mikal and hugs him close. "Hey kid, are you okay?" After Mikal nods in affirmation, Lodor puts him down and says to Gunthar "Thanks big guy. You saved him from a nasty fall there, and I need this wild, annoying, foolhardy, genius, and very precious kid to stay in one piece." He then kneels down in front of Mikal and says "Kid, I appreciate the effort to defend me. Clearly some of the lessons I've taught you stuck in that head of yours, regardless of how much you acted like you didn't care." Lodor smiles "But the next time somebody twice your size and with years of combat experience lightly insults me, you keep yourself safe, okay?"
Since the others are checking on Sy, Lodor heads over to Tyte. "Does anybody have any idea what that was about? Normally he's sulky, but I've never seen him attack somebody on crew, much less a nine year old. Something isn't right here."
"Oh, and by the way" Lodor gives a swift kick to Tyte's cybernetic leg, soft enough to avoid causing any damage, but hard enough to let out some frustration "I don't like being called 'freak.' I much prefer 'exotically handsome', although I'm willing to swap out 'exotically' with 'ruggedly' if necessary."
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 28, 2014 16:36:39 GMT -6
Kicking his leg Lodor notices that Tyte's body is begining to shake. You notice a gurgling sound instead of his normal respirator. In fact his respirator is not functioning at all.
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Post by kyquell on Sept 28, 2014 22:06:07 GMT -6
As the situation begins to dawn on him, Lodor yells "Stang! His respirator's fried! Somebody call Medical or Droid Ops, I really don't know which group's more appropriate right now! Lowfyrrhn, Typine, we've got to get his breather back online or he'll suffocate!"
Mechanics: Lodor will assist anyone from Engineering who runs over to help. He has a belt of tools readily available if needed.
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 28, 2014 22:13:41 GMT -6
Typine rushes over and begins working on the respirator. He calls over a power droid and hooks Tyte's system into the small droid. Laying on his side Tyte begins to breath again.
Sarkin stands over watching,"If he died it would just show he was a liability. Mandolorians do not suffer liabilities." She turns crisply and walks back to her turret.
A call comes in from the bridge. Chief Krudar answers and finds he favorite Twi'Lek on letting him know that the ship is prepping for takeoff.
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Post by swartzgraf on Sept 29, 2014 0:48:51 GMT -6
Krudar looks at Thyte, not happy with the whole situation as he knows there will be hell to pay from one of his best gunners, the brass is like that right or wrong he remembers his ol'chief telling him. Krudar then thinks sith spawn he is that old chief now, quickly he tries mechanical roll to see if he can help. (only have one yellow in it, hope for the best.)
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Post by Art Teach on Sept 29, 2014 16:40:03 GMT -6
With Krudar's help they monitor Tyte's condition until medical staff arrives. Dr. Geena Seedar arrives with a tall blonde nurse who could be the recruitment poster for the New Republic Medical Corps. The place the heavy Tyte on a repulsorlift gurney and as they begin to return Dr. Seedar turns to Krudar,"Chief could we have an escort to the medical bay." She looks to the ground and then to the nurse,"With half the security droids down and all of security off ship I just don't know who to ask. I keep feeling like someone is following us."
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Post by swartzgraf on Sept 30, 2014 1:22:37 GMT -6
Krudar does not like the sound of that, he was always a sucker for women. He escorts the women and Thyte to the medical bay. He calls to the bridge for a report of Thyte needing to go to medical and is currently stable, Docs are taking him currently. He does not mention he is going with them but does make sure to send a message to his gunnery department and a certain Twi'lik in communications to be watchful something is not right.
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