For The Empire (IC, StarWars, Open)

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  1. russianguy8745 Active Member

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    Cameleus sits next to a guy, but doesn't know its Ghost
    "Hey, i heard the rebels are planning something big huh?"he says to Ghost
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    "I have heard the same sir." he says to Cameleus. He then ask Cameleus, while he takes a sip of his lovely drink "What do you think of it all sir?".
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    Redd returned to the Café the next day.He began to look for mercs for the attack.
    He spotted a guy,a zabrak and his assassin droid.

    "Hey you look like you're looking for work."
    "Kinda.We just want to get off this dusty shithole.By getting enough credit for a ship or a fare to our home on Utapau."
    "Okay,if you help us we will help you with that."
    "Great...By the way haven't we met eachother somewhere?"
    "I don't think so."
    "No I think you was one of them smugglers of Jabba.Wasn't you?"
    "Yes.But what's your name?"
    "Freiza,and my droid here is CELL."
    "I'll contact you and we'll brief you."


    Redd thought he got enough of these mercs.We could handle ourself out there.
    "Zeth I think we're okay merc wise,are there other rebels attacking outside of us?"
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    Zan Sirak woke up grasping his forehead. He had one hell of a hangover. and a killer headache to go along with it. He reluctantly opened his eyes. He instantly regretted the decision as his eyes burned with pain in the face of the blinding light that met him. He forced his eyes shut, then began to open them slowly, so they had time to adjust to the light, this time. He blinked a couple of times then looked around. He was in a relatively small room. He recognized it as the inside of one of the thousands of small dug down houses that were dotted around Mos Eisley.

    The roughly 9x11 meter large house was scarcely furnished. There was a single bed in the far right corner, directly opposite of the corner Zan found himself in. There was a circular table in the center of the room, surrounded by a couple of stools. Running almost all the way down the right side of the room was a counter and kitchen. There in front of the sink stood Naomi, with her back turned to Zan obviously busy doing something.
    Zan examined her for a while. She was quite a sight. With her light red/crimson colored skin and black hair, maybe dark violet Zan couldn't quite tell. Zan tried to get up on his feet but only got about halfway to a upright position before he fell back to a sitting position with a rather load moan.

    Naomi turned around to face him. “Look who finally decided to wake up” She said teasingly. Zan tried to reply but before he could Naomi had knelt down beside him with a bottle of water. “Here drink this, it will make you feel better” she said as she pressed the glass bottle into his hands. Zan drank greedily from the bottle. “ You look like shit...” Said Naomi. Zan stopped drinking and looked up at her. “Well shitier than usual, not saying you look like shit but I mean like you... Never mind, you have to have the lowest self esteem on the planet. Here I made you something to eat too” She said with just a hint of concern in her voice. She handed him some dry bread with some unrecognizable processed meat on it. She then took his left arm and slung it around her shoulder as she proceeded to hoist him up off the ground and guide him towards the table.
    You look like shit too” Zan lied. “That's not what you said last night” She replied with a smug smile on her face. Zan cursed inwardly at himself as he say down on a stool and began to devour the sandwich. She asked him a couple of questions about how he was feeling and made some small talk but they mainly ate in silence. After the meal Zan was starting to feel better. He had asked Naomi why she wasn't at work, she had replied that the cantina was closed until tomorrow as they needed to make repairs after the unusually large violent engagement that occurred.

    Zan decide he was feeling well enough to leave, as he carefully made sure that all his equipment was in his backpack (without allowing Naomi to see what was in it) and that it hadn't been opened. He was going to go to the market in the old district of the city. People knew that that is were they could get a hold of him if he wasn't inn the cantina. Naomi decided that it was in his best interest that she tag along the walk in case he started feeling worse. She seemed to be worried about alcohol poisoning. They had been walking for a while when Zan asked “About last night , did I say anything... that might have, I don't know... Did I say something I shouldn't have?”

    It was a pretty one sided conversation after we came to my place, You spent most of your time puking in a bucket and drifting in and out of sleep. I got pretty worried when I got sober enough to feel worried... Uhm you mentioned somethings about a planet called Felucia.”

    What exactly did I say.” Zan asked with a worried expression on his face, It was to his benefit that nobody knew anything about his history, even Naomi.

    Nothing much. Just a few things about some big plants and bugs” She lied, Zan had inn fact said much, much more regarding his time on the former CIS stronghold.

    It wasn't long after they had arrived at the marketplace that a little girl ran up to Zan and handed him an envelope before running off. Still dressed in his gear under a robe and with all his other supplies in his backpack he would be ready to start at once. He turned to Naomi who gave him a quick hug.
    Well, you take care” she said
    You too”.
    With that Zan turned around and began walking towards the center of the market place.
    Zan opened the envelope. He raised his non existent eyebrows in surprise, he just got a pretty interesting assignment.

    If anyone feels like bumping into my character don't do so yet, I have all ready written a bit more than this which i might post later today.
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    Zeth responded to his communicator.

    "Yeah, in a few days we'll attack. I do have one last favor for you, I need you to put explosives all around key areas. On the walls, near the star port, any offices; you get the idea, but I need them in the wide open, and I don't want them to have charges. Use the rest of the credits and be sure you don't get caught."

    Zeth knew the game he created, he even learnt some of it from a few dead clones...
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    Tar look up from his computer only to notice some imperial troops there.
    "Is there some kind of attack am i to be alert or something?"
    "No Tarrick want's you under arrest."
    Tar Thinks in his head why could he possibly want me arrested I have done no such thing.
    "Officer why am i under arrest?"
    "Well sir because of your misuse of imperial credits you buying a prototype battle droid just so you can tinker with it."
    "I told him never mind and even if he did I stated it would come out of my own credit supply but ok if I'm to be arrested I have nothing to hide."
    Tar stands up and put's out his hands for the imperial's to cuff him then they bring Tar to a contaminate cell.
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    "Well I think its just some people trying to gain independence"says to ghost "hey, by the way, whats your name?"
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    "My name is GhostReven sir." He said while taking a sip. He then asked "What is your name sir? And your next round is on me.(If you already have one, else let me offer you one.)" And then he took another sip.
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    "My name is Cameleus*looks around* Tintus, i work for Czeark Corp.who do you work for?"
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    "Right now, I work for no one." GhostReven said, while ordering another drink.
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    remembers Captain Tar "have you heard a Captain for the empire on this planet got arrested for buying pyrototype blaster for tinkering."
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    "Or was it a prototype battle droid? I cant remember."
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    "I have not heard about that."He said, while taking a pause to get his new drink. "But I believe I have heard rumors about a Captain that got detention, some time ago. Why do you ask?" He asked while trying his new drink.
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    Well it was my employer that sold the prototype
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    "Mind if I ask you who your employer is?" GhostReven asked with the sound of interest in his voice.
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    "Rickard Supreme, hes a bigshot for Czeark Corporation, hes has ties with General Terrak."
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    Finally Cameleus greeted goodbye and left, he enter the marketplace with alot of people getting around. He purchase a hyper thermal sight and a building scanner which left him with 20 credits, he used the rest of his credits on a shuttle to a imperial outpost near the empire HQ on Tatooine.
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    Redd went to one of the most trusted weapons dealer of the rebels and bounty hunters to buy the explosives and his weapons.
    He bought himself an older model DC-15S Carabine,one weapon he mastared in the Clone Wars along the explosives he needed.
    Redd went back to the Dock bay where his ship's parts were ready to be proceeded to the junkyard.He got in the remaining room that was his living quarters.In there he saw his safe-box.
    That baby couldn't even be destroyed by the explosion.He opened it with his code and got out his stuff out of it.
    His old Phase 2 armor,without a helmet and a bunch of thermal detonators.

    He stashed the armor in an alley off of the docking bay next to a dumpster.

    Placing the explosives was not an easy task,unless he disquised himself,and the bombs to look like rocks and other objects,but still looking recogniseable as targets from close view.
    Then Redd went back to the hideout with all of his equioment and armor.
    "I'm all done Zeth.The explosives are set and untouched by the authorities."

    OOC:Am I the only one that thinks that around 50% of the characters in the RP are alcohlics :D
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    Do not judge me! *Runs away crying.*
  20. Skyicewolf City States Godmod Patrol

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    General Terrik had just gotten off the LAAT, and was drinking a bit of Correlian brandy. (OOC: Yes. :p )

    He put the flask away, and slowly walked over to Captain Tar, who was prostrate, on the ground, with a few Imperial guards around him. The troopers slowly either filed back into the Main building, or followed the General.

    "Captain Tar, I am charging you with misusing Imperial Funds, insubordination, and illegal ordering of weapons. You have the choice of either have your rank stripped from you, and being dishonorably discharged, or being exiled from Mos Eisley. This is your choice, Captain." He continued, almost sneering the rank.

    The compound was constantly being sweeped with drones, who would check for explosives. People who got too near to the wall were shot.

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