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by **dinoman666** » Fri Oct 03, 2008 11:03 pm

Zhar snarled angrily. He had forgotten about that. After a pause, he replied, "...Very well. How many do you need?"

by **Buwx** » Sat Oct 04, 2008 1:41 pm

The supreme commander rubbed the underside of his lower jaw, thinking and estimating a number, "By judging from the size, and the copacity of the container, I'd say about... 75,000 infection forms. I expect them by the end of this week." The Kig-yar then relooked at the crewman, and grinned, the pirate rapidly sliding his claws across the control panel, and within secondsm, Zhar's covenant ship was up and running. Zahr'kagar then chuckled, "Remember, by the end of this week, I want them... or I swear I shall whipe you AND your Jiralhanae 'allies' from existance... I assure you-- no, I implore to you that this will be the case."

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Location: Irrefutable Succor, Slipspace

The Kig-yar ship master had cringed in anger, as his duty as commander was stripped right before his eyes, an outrage, he thought, my position as Ship Master.. taken from me, by an artificial intelligence... I pity myself at this point! He sat in his gravity throne, scratching his cheekbone, thinking to himself, disgusted at his failed attempts at commanding HIS ship's AI. Disgrace, is all that the tan-colored Kig-yar could think of, he had proven that all names, such as "Fu'yadar the Failure" and "Fu'yadar the Easily Fallen." If his father were to hear of this, he would most definatly be disowned, and his family name taken straight from him.

by **dinoman666** » Sat Oct 04, 2008 3:27 pm

Before Zhar could respond, he was picked up by the scruff of his scaly neck. Majorus brought him to eye-level and snarled, "Is this your idea of a joke?! What are we going to do now? Hand over 75,00 Infection Forms from one ship?!" Zhar suddenly squawked, "Wait a second! I have an idea! You're a genius, Chieftain!" Majorus, paused, then let go of Zhar, sending him toppling to the bridge floor while he pondered for a moment. "I am?" Scrambling to his talons, Zhar nodded hastily. "Yeah! All we need to do, is find a couple of defenseless ships, like merchant ship,s disable them, and put a couple of Infection Forms in them, to infect the crews!" Turning back to Zahr'kagar, he added. "That is, of course, if Zahr'kagar is willing to do his job we requested him for..."

by **Buwx** » Sat Oct 04, 2008 4:47 pm

Zahr'kagar chuckled, "I think you'll find that I tend to keep my word. Just give me a task... and I'll be sure to provide assistance."

by **dinoman666** » Sat Oct 04, 2008 4:52 pm

"Simple," replied Zhar. "Find a ship, disable it, and put an Infection Form in it to trigger an infestation. Once you get the required organisms, we'll destroy the ship and repeat the process."

by **Buwx** » Sat Oct 04, 2008 4:59 pm

Zahr snarled, "I thought you needed the GPF for miltary assistance..."

by **dinoman666** » Sat Oct 04, 2008 5:10 pm

"I never said that was the only thing,' replied Zhar. "You are pirates, aren't you? I didn't think you'd be reluctant to raid ships. Besides, it helps get what YOU want."

by **Anaclagon** » Mon Oct 06, 2008 12:49 am

The gigantic Executor Class Star Dreadnought Annihilator began to move forward at a swift pace. Its gigantic size easily making the classical Imperial Star Destroyers look small despite being large themselves. The pride of the Imperial Navy proceeded to move forward when out from under it. A small Imperial shuttle, flanked by 6 Imperial TIE Defenders, three on each side left the belly of the monster Star Destroyer and began to fly forward toward something that no enemy of the Imperials would imagine..something that made even the Annihilator look like an ant..

"Inform the Admiral that Lord Revan's shuttle has arrived.." The black clothed base commander looked towards the Imperial crewmen at his post. "Sir" The crewmen responded as he replayed a important message to the Admiral. In no time..the Admiral in charge of the area rapidly made his way towards the main hanger

The Admiral watched as the shuttle landed as he swallowed. A massive group of 200 elite Imperial Troopers faced forward in rank. One hundred on each side of the Admiral as the shuttle landed. This was unexpected..almost un called for, they werent ready. Contrusction was flowing yet, even then..something like this, this event out of the ordinary easily meant possible certain doom. The shuttle's main ramp opened as the Admiral attempted to look as professional as possible. One by one..Black Armored ARC Troopers walked out, six in all. The Admiral then bowed along with the rest of the Imperial Troopers, going down on one knee..

The sound of the man's boot walk down the ramp made the admiral quietly quiver in fear. Out from the Imperial stood The Dark Lord of the Sith..Darth Revan. Revan took several looks around before walking forward..walking past the Admiral as if he wasnt there as the ARC Trooper escort began to follow. The Admiral rose and quicked his pace so he could catch up to the walking Sith Lord "My Lord this is an unexpected pleasure, were honored by your presence" The Admiral was then cut off as Revan rose his left, dismissing his typical words of greeting.

"You may dispense with the pleasantries,Admiral...I'm here to put you back on schedule." Revan stated. "I assure you My Lord, were working as hard as we can" The Admiral stated in response. The pair continued to walk forward through the alley of gathered troopers and officers. "Perhaps I can find new ways to motiavte them" Revan replied. Revan usually had great respect for his men and officers which was returned however these were very important matters..

"Everything will be finished on plan, I assure you my Lord" The Admiral paused as he looked at the Dark Lord. The Sith stopped walking as well and then faced the man before him. "I do not share your optimistic approach to the situation" Revan responded.

"Your asking the impossible..I need more men" The Admiral's swfit reply came once more yet in the process, he knew he was possible codemming himself to death. "Repeat what you just said.." Revan stated, he clearly towered over the man and the signature dark sith armor he wore made him a terrifying sight to behold for his enemies and a sign of victory for allies yet when important events such as this..the man's apperance was a symbol off fear.

"We shall double our efforts" The Admiral responded, in an attempt to save his life. Revan then proceeded to leave the hanger as the Admiral nearly broke down in cold sweat, relived he had survived the Dark Lord of the Sith's wrath..for now.

by **Buwx** » Tue Oct 07, 2008 10:52 pm

Zahr'kagar grinded his teeth together, relizing that he had infact been placed into a reversed situation, "Touché..." He quickly glanced at his holopanel and immediately began to operate it, "I suppose I shall send one of my ships to fetch us a very unlucky crew," he stated, still fumbling with his holopanel, "Now if you excuse me, I shall do just that." The Jackal had then opened another COM channel, directed to one of his frigates, "Ship Master!" he demanded into the COM, "I have a task for you..."

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"You disgrace me, you vile construct," began the cracking voice of Fu'yadar, "Stripping me of duty as-" but he was cut off. "That, is enough!" spoke Zefuse, as the AI appeared on the holopanel, "You disgrace me!" The dark silhouette of the AI, crossing it's arms across it's chest, "It was apparent to you that our engines were damaged, yet you failed to act accordingly; therefor, for the safety of the mission and to your crew, I took command." The Kig-yar glared grimly at the construct, and clenched his fists, cursing under his breath, "The engines were still in working condition, and I planned on landing on the nearest planet... rather than picking a random location that does- not- exist!" Zefuse stared in silence for a moment, eyeing Fu'yadar until it felt to speak, "I see that you are a very uninformed Ship Master."
"What do you mean, 'uninformed'?"
"What do you think I mean? As you clearly stated, 'I planned on landing on the nearest planet... rather than picking a random location that does- not- exist. Proving to me that you have no clue as to the planets of the X star system."
"Of course I do! There are only 24 planets, and most of which uninhabitable... it's common knowledge."
"Exactly..."
"What?"
"It's common knowledge- common."
"Are you contradicting yourself? You really must be rampant."
"I really find that term offensive... and no, I'm not contradicting myself. I thought, that being a ship master, you would know that not all of the Covenant knowledge is recorded in literature, or shared with the public at all."
"As it is with any government system..."
"Exactly... only members of the naval intelligence and high ranking officers are allowed access to
certain information."
"Then why wouldn't I-"
"Be informed of the additional planets of the X star system, as well as many other systems? Simple... you're a Kig-yar, and unfortunately, the Jiralhanae do not trust your race as much as it thinks."
Fu'yadar stared, dumbfounded, and unable to speak, he could not respond in any way, all he could do, was listen to the AI. "Being that I am literally a part of the Covenant naval intelligence, I know everything about the every galaxy, every planet, species, race, etceteras, etceteras. I'd suggest you stay quiet, as I commandeer this vessel, because I apparently know what I am doing, as you do not."

by **dinoman666** » Wed Oct 08, 2008 2:12 am

Zhar grinned disarmingly. "I'm glad we are agreed!" he hissed, cutting the COM. Majorus crossed his arms, glaring at Zhar angrily. "One more wrong move, Ultra, and your body will be used for reactor shielding, understand?" Zhar saluted, trying to stay calm. "Yes, Chieftain."

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:43 pm

"Any attempts of attack would be pointless. We've finally adapated and its time we reinforce our rule" A Grand Admiral stated boldly as looked around.
"Do not come to rely on such an object we've constructed..this power can easily become insignificant" Revan replied. His black armored apperance easily made him stand out amoung the 12 Grand Admiral who remained seated on the large rounded table to discuss a very important matter. Revan continued to circle around as he began to talk, the sound of his boots echoing on as black armoed ARC Troopers remained as guards.

"And your devotion to your..ways havent done much in this war..this is a new style of war we must play and so be it, dont you agree my lord?" One of the 12 spoke out..eyeing the Sith Lord. His tone however wasnt exactly welcomed by the Dark Lord of the Sith.

"Be mindful of your place and words..Admiral" Revan stated. The Grand Admiral's eyes widend as he felt a cold hand to begin slowly crushing his throat, he tried to breath, yet he couldnt and there was nothing grabbing his throat at all. This went on for a few seconds as the others stayed quiet. "My Lord.." Piett stated as he looked up towards Revan who then releashed his force grip as the Admiral gasped for air. Revan turned towards Piett, interested to see what he had to say.

"Perhaps a proper demonstration is needed.."

by **Buwx** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 2:28 am

Pelican engines hummed across the sunset of the lush jungle, frightening the ambient life living in the canopies of the massive trees, bird-like creatures could be seen flying away from the dropships, flocks seperating in all directions. The pelican's glistened as the sun's weak rays beamed across the skies, and slowley disappeard into darkness.

William Bates gazed at the green ocean of trees below them, slightly sticking his head out of the cargo-hatch of Charlie-568, the lead pelican in the group of several. Music could be heard being played, a classic rock song that Bates was quite familiar with, bopping his head with the beat of the song, and thinking about his family back home. Bates was a married man, with four children, they lived back on Harvest, his home-planet.

"Hey sarge! Can we change the damn music? I'm getting tired of listening to this old crap!" yelled one of the marines in pelican, catching Bates's attention immediatly. "What'd you say boy? This crap?" snapped Bates, "This crap is history! From back in the 21st century!"
"We're way past the 21st century, catch up with present day."
"Bite back your toungue, and shut the hell up, cause your gonna listen AND appreciate this music! You got me?"
"Up yours..."
"What'd you just say?"
"Up yours, sir."
"Good man, private."
Bates smirked behind the visor of his ODST helmet, and turned his attention back to the jungles below.

by **dinoman666** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 2:32 am

Lazo looked out the troop bay of the Pelican from his seat across from Bates, commenting, "This place is going to suck with this body armor..." "What, can't handle the heat, Lazo?" Lazo smirked under his helmet. "Up yours, Bobby."

by **Buwx** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 2:59 am

Bobby laughed, "Sorry Lazo, just nothing better to do than pick on you. Sarge won't let us listen to anything that's modern... or anything under four centuries old." Bates just turned his head back, and grunted, "Don't you start with me too, soldier." Bobby chuckled, "Don't worry sarge, I don't feel like getting on your bad side today... too tired, and it's too hot for argueing. Which brings me to this question; why the hell are we here anyway? What does a fresh new colony need with a group of marines? Just sounds like a waste of time to me."
"Boy, everything is a waste of time for you..."
"Everything except sleep and the ladies," Bobby turned his look towards Amanda Sanders, the only female on the pelican, and cocked his eye-brow into a sly position, "You know all to well, huh?" Sanders glared at Bobby in digust, "You WISH. You filthy piece of crap."

by **dinoman666** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:01 am

"As far as I'm concerned," said Lazo quickly, before Sanders and Bobby decided to stop trading words and start trading fists instead, "This place is as good as any. What are the chances of a problem out here? Looks nice and peaceful to me.

by **Buwx** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:07 am

"Yeah, I guess," said Bobby, "But still, we havn't had anything to do in about 7 months... it's just getting annoying how the UNSC barely needs the marines anymore. I WANT to see some action, I WANT to blow the living **** outta things."

by **dinoman666** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:09 am

Lazo shrugged. "You never know. Maybe we'll get attacked by giant bugs from outer space. Then it'll be your lucky day. And I'm not talking about those wussy Drones in the Covenant, either."

by **Buwx** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:23 am

Sanders laughed, "Yeah, and you could do us all a favor, and be the first person to encounter them, face-to-face." Bobby smirked, and looked at her, "Yeah, and I'll make sure to send you a picture of our first beautiful moments together, me and the bug-people." Bates turned his head back, "Hey, that don't sound like a bad idea, and it'd give you an amazing title too... I can see it now," he began to lift his hands into the air, and made opening-title motion, "Bobby Wagner, first man to be ****ed by the bug-people!" Bobby rolled his eyes, "Yeah, I'm sure it'd give you a nice title too; William Bates, Pricko Majoro!"
"Just doing my job boy," laughed the sergeant.

by **dinoman666** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:26 am

Lazo laughed and added, "Now I'm hoping for bug people! Like, ones that bleed acid, or something like that..."

by **Buwx** » Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:37 am

"Lazo, don't get involved with these two *****s," pleaded Bobby, "I don't wanna have to kill you too." Sanders laughed, "You- kill me? Are you joking?" Bates smirked, "I agree, she'll have you on the ground in seconds." Bobby looked at his sergeant in awe, "Are you ****ing kidding me? What is this? Piss-off Wagner day?"
"No, it's piss-off Bobby Wagner day," added Sanders, smirking in mischief. Bobby glared at Amanda in her glory, "Well you know what, **** all of yah."

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