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A Jaunt to Tralus
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| Jamie_the_Hutt | Date: Thursday, 29 Oct 2009, 12:41 PM | Message # 1 |
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| At the edge of Tralus's gravity well a YT-2000 emerged from Hyperspace, having jumped directly from Dantooine (the coordinates still in its computers), aboard was 500 Blaster Rifles, each marked with the Dantooine Planetary Armoury - Manufactured by the IMC, along with 500 fully loaded sets of webbing and combat uniform. The ship's Dantooinian Captain smiled as he eased back the controls, gliding towards the planet at half throttle "Now lookie here Cletus, this was easier than I were expecting". Cletus just burped in reply and continued drinking his Khoonda's Best beer and pulling another piece of Khoonda Fried Calibop from the bucket sitting in between them. They continued to skim in system, awaiting the landing point to be designated by the seperatists. In the arms hold, Jimbob, a former Khoonda NCO sat cleaning and checking the weapons over, loving the beautiful curves of the blasters, like a woman he thought, as he got a little too into the polishing. He considered their cover story.. it was.. slightly plausible, that they were simply going to set up a gun store.
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| OrionKarath | Date: Friday, 30 Oct 2009, 12:14 PM | Message # 2 |
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| Behind the YT-2000, the DP20 Frigate Kolene dropped out of hyperspace, with its port side facing the ship. It and its brother ship, Tyrena, were part of a force projection exercise over Talus and Tralus to show off the new Corellian Navy, and reinforce peacekeepers on the surface. After about ten seconds, it hailed the YT-2000, "Unidentified Freighter, this is Corellian Gunship Kolene. You are ordered to throttle back your engines, and then power down and prepare to be boarded. This is your only warning." said a gruff and stern voice. As the message was sent, the weapons systems went active, targetting the freighter, and the shields were raised. Onboard the ship, red alert was being issued and battle stations were manned. At the airlock that would connect to the freighter in a boarding operation, a squad of thirteen Corellian Marines stood ready. The ten man Security team of the ship also stood by in the armory, which was close by, prepared to reinforce the Marines if necesarry. On the bridge, the Captain turned from the communications consule to the tactical officer. "They are to be disabled, shots at their engines should they refuse, fight, or flee. Kill shots only on my order, understood?" he said to him, to which the man nodded and continued in his duties. They were ready for any possible reaction, and at the same time, notified Tyrena of their situation as well as the CR90 Corvettes Doaba Guerfel and Bela Vistal, who sat nearby at Drall.
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| Jamie_the_Hutt | Date: Friday, 30 Oct 2009, 12:40 PM | Message # 3 |
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| The freighter did not attempt to combat the warships, it was not a warship but a freighter, legally trading arms, there was nothing the Corellians could do. They simply powered down after broadcasting their surrender, explaining it was on a legitimate trade mission to open a business on Tralus. Captain Jebadiah moved to the airlock awaiting the boarders, he cocked his pistol and assured its safety catch was off. But did not make any provocative move, leaving it in his holster.
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| OrionKarath | Date: Sunday, 01 Nov 2009, 7:56 PM | Message # 4 |
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| At the airlock, the squad awaited. "Safeties off. Set for kill." ordered the Corporal leading them, which followed two sets of harmonious clicks. The door opened and the first fireteam surged through, the automatic rifleman, carrying a Z-6 Rotary Blaster Cannon, led the way, aiming at the captain immediatly, and coming within a meter of him. Immediatly behind them came the second fireteam, with the automatic rifleman taking aim at the captain as well. The third team came in behind them, giving aim through the gaps of bodied, with the squad leader behind them. The Riflemen and Assistant Automatic Riflemen of each squad, who upon entering had taken aim at the other crew members that were in the room, carried the DC-15S Blaster, while the Team and Squad Leaders carried DH17 Blaster Rifles, with all being issued a DC15 Side Arm Blaster. "All crew members are instructed to face the bulkhead, and place their hands on it, above their head. Any resistence or suspicious behavior will result in deadly force." said the Corporal. Behind them, the ten man security team of the ship stood ready to reinforce them, and in front of the security team, also still within the safety of the Gunship, was a CorSec Lieutenant, awaiting the pacification of the crew.
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| Jamie_the_Hutt | Date: Sunday, 01 Nov 2009, 8:05 PM | Message # 5 |
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| All went dreadfully well as the Corellian crew boarded, except as he heard them board, Jimbob threw a brace of grenades into a storage compartment unintentionally causing their 1 second fuse to go off, sending them detonating, this caused a catastrophic chain reaction throughout the ship, first the grenades in the cargo bay went. The explosion from this caused the secondary reactor to explode, sending a shockwave throughout the ship that made the primary reactor core to explode. The vessel shuddered for a second, struggling to contain the concussive force of the explosion within it, before detonating, killing all aboard and the exploding debris and plasma causing significant damage if not utter destruction to the boarding vessel.
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| OrionKarath | Date: Sunday, 01 Nov 2009, 8:51 PM | Message # 6 |
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| The moment the man threw the grenade, one of the Marines called it out, resulting in a hellstorm of fire erupting from their concentrated position. It would of course do no good, and as it was called out, the CorSec Lieutenant shut the airlock door and detached the docking ring. Captain Franklin Talon, who was listening to the comm feeds from the Marines, immediatly ordered the Kolene to pull away. It was enough to save the ship, but the explosion also ripped into the underbelly of the ship, killing several. "Damage report!" he yelled, picking himself up from the floor as the red floodlights gave an eerie glow to the bridge. "Sir, Deck 10, 11, and 12 are gone. Deck 9 is exposed to vacuum and sealed off. Total casualties...44..." said his executive officer. "Sir, Engineering reports engines two and three are offline. Heavy damage in the engineering section." reported another. He looked over to his communications officer, who suffered a cut to his head. "Report to in. Request immediate assistance and reinforcement." he ordered. Within a minute, the Doaba Guerfel and Bela Vistal, along with supporting unarmed craft, emerged from Hyperspace along each side of the ship, providing medical assistance and helping the Kolene move out of the area. Within ten minutes, they had repaired the Kolene enough to make a hyperspace jump to the shipyards over Corellia for repairs. The two ships immediatly began aggressive long range scanning of the area, preparing for another attack, while crews scoured the wreckage for any remains that would give them a clue to the source of this cowardly attack.
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