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Postby Anaclagon » Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:44 pm

"Its your fault actually...you shot us first" The captain simply replied as he watched the marine ship get finishing off from the deadly turbo lasers of the Imperial Star Destroyer.
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Postby LV-426 » Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:51 pm

After seeing the first ship explode the other two ships retreat. The crew of the nostromo celebrate the victory in the hanger.
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Postby Anaclagon » Wed Jul 22, 2009 1:55 am

"Well that was simple...what now?" An officer asked the Captain of the Star Destroyer. "I'm considering a counter offensive but I'm questioning if one Star Destroyer will be enough. Besides, we already got enough problems and it seems we came here for nothing.." The captain said in response.


Revan's eyes slowly opened...he looked around and narrowed his eyes, it was obvious. The darkness of the cell was everywhere. The Sith tried to stand but growled lowly in frustration, a bit sore. He rubbed his neck as he looked around, trying to remember what had happened. The Sith lord was then mentally slapped...It was clear what happened and he was all by himself.
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Postby TyrannoTitan » Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:01 am

Fox's ship was once again in free space, now in the heart of seemingly uninhabited space, heading toward another station, similar to the one Grievous was held on, nearby...
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Postby LV-426 » Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:37 am

Dallas talked to one of the ships officers if he could meet the captain to talk about what they were planning to do with his crew. Dallas was worried about the saftey of his crew and staying in this area would be suicide.
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Postby Anaclagon » Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:58 am

The captain received information about the Nostromo's captain wishing to speak with him. The captain then proceeded to head towards the hanger as a message to the officer in the hanger informed Dallas that the captain would speak with him shortly...

Meanwhile Revan stood up as he looked around, eyeing everything around him. He clutched his fists in frustration. He thought hard, wondering if something was put on him...the next days were going to be long and tough. The Sith cursed silently...
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Postby LV-426 » Wed Jul 22, 2009 3:10 am

Dallas waited for the captain to arrive. When the captain entered the hanger Dallas spoke" Thank you for coming captain. I wanted to talk about if my crew could stay onboard until we get back to imperial space".
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Postby TyrannoTitan » Thu Jul 23, 2009 8:54 am

Fox's ship roared onward, nearing a massive shape in the distance, which was barely illuminated by the nearest sun. Upon nearing the shape, it was revealed to be a large space station, built like a massive compact disc, which slowly rotated, while the entire station moved as well, seemingly on a gravitational track. The ship, tiny in comparison, docked within a small port at the top of one side of the complex, landing softly before the ramp was extended to allow descent to the hanger.

Two Komodos, their armor a rich mix of silver and black, stepped out of the recesses of the hanger, approaching the ship as Fox stepped out, still in the armored suit. Without a word, the Komodos moved past Fox and stood at the end of the ramp, the cell holding the Sith suddenly filling rapidly with a heavy gas, knocking Revan out yet again. A few minutes later, the Sith Lord was brought out on a metallic stretcher by a few small, round machines, which grasped each end of the floating stretcher with barely visible fields of energy, allowing them to manipulate the object without any actual limbs.

As Revan was taken into the eerily silent station, Fox raised his wrist to his face, just as the device flickered to life, showing a display that measured sound from the other end of the communication line. "Master?" a deep, mechanical voice emitted from the device, showing only a hint of emotion, while the line display fluctuated with the sound. "We have what we want. As such, I will be busy for an unknown amount of time...personally overseeing the...treatment of our guest. You are in charge of all military activities until I return. Lead the Imperials where you wish...you know the situation." Fox responded back, face plate still distorting his voice. "And the others?" the voice responded, line wavering yet again. "They are none of our concern now. They will receive the same attention, however, should they decide to aid the Imperials." Fox responded, the communication link breaking a few moments later, the armored figure heading after the long departed stretcher...
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Postby The Kingpin » Thu Jul 23, 2009 12:02 pm

Serephir entered the room, his guards behind him, nodding to the others in the room as he entered. "Nice to see you're back safely, Grievous" he said as he glanced at the Cyborg General, his four guads, while remaining silent, obviously somewhat shocked as to the appearance of the things around them, having been off planet for the first time, all four of them looking around curiously. Serephir took note of the fact some parts of Grievous were a darker colour than the rest of him, their nature making him guess the General had undergone some unusual modifications or repairs since he lat saw him.....
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Postby dinoman666 » Thu Jul 23, 2009 3:39 pm

Grievous sat in his chair at the command console, which spun around to face Serephir. "Indeed it is, General." Several more chairs slid out of a darker recess of the large room, floating on repulsorlifts. Lissarkh already sat in one, with the Covenant Engineer floating at her shoulder, watching the newcomers with fascinated curiosity. "Please, have a seat, so we can talk." A-4D was also in the room, muttering angrily to himself as he studied the new limb on Grievous, and added his other, still missing one on his own. Gor, who Lissarkh had ordered into his "cage" during the attack on Vassek, was also there, standing quietly over Grievous like a massive, reptilian guard dog...
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Postby The Kingpin » Sat Jul 25, 2009 7:26 pm

The General took a seat, leaning back as he eyed the Cyborg, expecting some information over the last few hours, as the Guards took positions around the room, giving them a clear view of all others present in the room, the Generals, and the entrance, allowing them to take out any potential risk, meanwhile taking in the strange familiarity of the room...
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Postby dinoman666 » Sat Jul 25, 2009 10:26 pm

Grievous proceeded to tell Serephir of what he had experienced while in Shadow Haven's custody, specifically Fox's elaborate plan to kidnap Revan. After he finished, he waited for the general's response...
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Postby TyrannoTitan » Sat Jul 25, 2009 10:35 pm

Revan was placed within a larger version of his previous cell, ray shield-like energy preventing him from escaping, while a small bed and washroom were provided in the cell as well. He would not be dealt with until he awoke, Fox's orders specifying this very carefully...

Meanwhile, a number of spy drones, too small to be detected by the Imperials or any others, took refuge in a number of wounded Imperial ships, hiding out in the wounded armor of the vessels, using limited cloaking and their normally small size to evade detection...
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Postby The Kingpin » Sat Jul 25, 2009 11:15 pm

"So the whole time, Shadow Haven was using us to get to Revan?" he asked, somewhat surprised at this strange development...
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Postby dinoman666 » Sat Jul 25, 2009 11:27 pm

Grievous nodded. "It would seem so. If they hadn't run off so quickly, I would've contacted Fox about a meeting. Nevertheless, I won't be letting him enter TGDA territory knowingly again without heavy watch." He clicked on a screen on the console, watching the Marican structures in his city through a probe droid. "As for these, I'm going to take care of them soon enough. I've had enough subterfuge and sneaking around in my territory."
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Postby Doc 42 » Sun Jul 26, 2009 2:57 am

OOC: The drones didn't place anything within the city limits. The locations and descriptions of what they put down are further back, around the time Grievous was fighting the Daleks.

Above Trandosha, the rogue fleet was currently in refit. Using parts transported there by the ClógMór they were attempting to patch the damaged or old ships back up to a reliable standard. Another wing of 50 ships broke away from the swarm, heading back towards Marican territory to help bring the sectors under total control.
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Postby The Kingpin » Mon Jul 27, 2009 9:24 am

"Well, considering the fact they've taken no aggressive action against us as of yet...perhaps a less...direct approach should be taken dealing with them. for starts, we could try and contact the Commanding Officer in charge of Marican forces here....with the amount of battles you've gone through up till now, i don't think your fleet is up to the task of fighting off ANOTHER invasion directly...we need to plan and time this right" said Serephir as he glanced at the Marican structures, wondering what they might've been...
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Postby dinoman666 » Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:48 pm

"Too bad I have no idea who IS the commander," replied Grievous, annoyed. "Whatever they're doing, it's been happening right under my nose until only recently."
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Postby Anaclagon » Tue Jul 28, 2009 12:39 am

Revan's eyes slowly opened...he had lost all track of time. He was confused, and felt the need to start smashing everything around him but relaxed. Once he had the chance...he would truely unleash his anger. Patience...the opportunity would come eventually. The Dark Lord looked around, he knew communications with his allies would fail, he needed a different plan...

Back at Trandosha....an Imperial Shuttle landed on one of Vassek's landing platforms. The craft opened up quickly as Admiral Piett was the first to leave. But he wasnt alone...behind him was none other then the Empress herself. The pair looked around and moved swiftly towards into Vassek, they needed to speak to Grievous at once.

Back at the lone Star Destroyer

"Very well.." The captain of the Star Destroyer responded. The Imperial Ship prepared to head back into hyperspace..
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Postby The Kingpin » Tue Jul 28, 2009 9:14 pm

"Well if you don't ask, you'll never know. have you attempted communication?" said Serephir simply, knowing that a race as advanced as the Maricans would be monitoring all accessable Comm Frequencies during their stay here, and would likely pick it up swiftly...
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