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GA_Majere unregistered |
posted February 23, 1999 01:02 PM
Let's see if we can get something started again. ..... Location: Prizon cell on Lorn 4 Deep in the far reaches of an overpopulated cell lies the darkest cell. This highly secured cell has only 1 prizoner, a very imporant one. "Someday, somehow revenge will be mine." says the prizoner. "Nobody messes with Clan Panther and get's away with it, not even those stinking imperials." says the prizoner, clenching is withered, but strong hand. Meanwhile "Ok Panthers, you got your gear ready?" says the current leader of Clan Panther. After a series of yes' and hollers the leader speaks again, "Excellent, soon we will have P'ter Thanos back. Soon we will have our home back!" Once again more whoops and hollers rebound off of the small room everyone is located in. "Ok, now lets head out. Scout 1, you goto the Palace and secure Prey Leader. That should keep them busy and off of our backs. Scout 2, you secure a craft and Scout 3 is with me to secure P'ter. Good hunting panthers." As all of the panthers were getting things into place, in another part of the city one of the most powerful Grand Admiral's is working on his future plans. "Well, it's about time the senate does something. This anniversary celebration will be a tremendous occasion. I just hope I get those resume's in on time so that I will have some people to promote within the Army." IP: |
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Kadann Vast Empire Commander Posts: 26 |
posted February 23, 1999 03:57 PM
 
--------------------------------- Inside the Prison on Lorn 4 --------------------------------- "I don't know why Moff Kadann put me on prison detail, I hate prison detail." said Sesswanna (a newly trained VESF Elite Trooper), "I wanted to go on a specialty mission, but nooo...." Some where in the distance, Sesswanna could sense a low rumble. Sesswanna radioed into the watch tower, but no one answered. "Hmmmmmm, that's interesting, maybe my comlink is down." --------------------------------- ----------------------------------- IP: |
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GA_Majere unregistered |
posted February 24, 1999 12:52 PM
....... Underneath the Palace Walls ...... "Ok panthers, stay alert. A lot of construction has been going on recently to upgrade the palace but most of the hidden escape tunnels should still be intact. Only 24 meters to the north-west and we will be at the Grand Admiral's quarters." .......... "This is wierd." said Brigadier General Sparticus. "I don't know about any orders saying something about a comm system downage in the southwest part of the city. Agent 423, I want you to head to Lorn 4 immediately and find out what's going on. I will scrounge up a strike team and send them to Lorn right behind you." ordered BG Sparticus to one of his nearby agents. Immediately Agent 423 scrambled to his awaiting Tie Advanced Starfighter. IP: |
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Ramses Viper unregistered |
posted February 24, 1999 03:48 PM
-=-+)_er=e=[w0-ro=ew09we=09w-0900-027734234--===`1``****12312121312324324767838343849494980-948....Viper typed in the eroneously long password and waited to be connected to the High Council Database. To check once again the records of P'ter Thantos. At that moment Spartacus beeped Viper. "Me and some of my Intel Agents are heading to Lorn 4 to check out a communications outage, with your degree in Communication, we thought you could help us. You want to come?" said Spart "Sure, I'll be right there, I've got some questions to ask P'ter too." said Viper "Whose shuttle we taking?" "No shuttles, too slow, we'll be taking T/As." "Sweet." said Viper __________________________________________________________________________________________ Meanwhile now underneath the prizon wall... "P'ters cell is the innermost one, we'll have to sneak in." said a Panther ZZZRROOOOM "What the hell was that?" "Looks like a T/A sir. We better get moving." "Right!" [This message has been edited by GA_Majere (edited 02-25-99).] IP: |
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RA Sesswanna unregistered |
posted February 24, 1999 08:37 PM
Location: Inside the Prison on Lorn 4 ----- "Why am I always the one to get stuck with the lousy jobs?" whispered Sesswanna to himself. Out of know where he hears the sound of a Tie Advanced flying near by. "TIE Advanced? There are currently no squadrons in the Navy with TIE Advanceds.. This can't be right... Better try my comlink again," thought Sesswanna to himself. Sesswanna tried to radio into the watch tower again, getting no answer again. "Maybe this is another VESF drill, darn those things, I am still sore from training..." Sesswanna whispered to himself. "OUCCHHH!" yelled Sesswanna, stepping on a sharp rock, "my pore footsies!" ----- Meanwhile, on the ISD Nemesis: ----- "Now that Sesswanna is finally of this ship for awhile I can have some fun!" said Lt. Commander Athran to no one in particular on the Bridge of the Nemesis. "The report you requested is compiled, sir," said the Nemesis' Senior Sensor Officer. "Excellent, put it in my Quarters so I may look it over, and have Alpha Squadron prepare for launch," said Athran to the Sensor Officer. "Yes, sir." replied the Sensor Operator. "Deck Officer, send word to the Devastator that we are breaking off from the Fleet to engage some Smuggler Scum." said Athran to the Nemesis' Deck Officer. "Yes, sir," replied the Deck Officer, sarcastically" "I can't wait till Sess gets back," thought the Deck Officer to himself. --- IP: 12.15.105.11 |
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Rarc Spartacus unregistered |
posted February 25, 1999 01:30 AM
============================================= Brigadier General Harrison lazily snoozed in his unkempt office, and dreamed of being in the shoes of a Grand Moff, when the comlink at his belt beeped. "Huh? Wha-a?" Harrison stuttered into the comlink. "Harry..." the familiar voice of hounding Spartacus crackled over the comlink. "Oh, Spart," Harrison said, wiping the sleep from his eyes with his other hand, "I was just now going over in an indepth look at the report on Fiveof4..." "Forget that, I need you to come with me to lead a strike team to Lorn with Viper. Something big is going down over there." "Ok," Harrison said, buttoning his black tunic, "where do we meet?" "Hangar 12...we are going to use Threeof4's donated T/As that he gave to the Security Office to get there. See you there in five minutes, burn the speeder juice, ok?" "K," Harrison replied, snapping off the comlink. He clipped on his belt, and bounded out his office door. "At last, I have something exciting to do..." he thought. _____________________________________________ "Always me, me, me," Sesswanna mumbled to himself, "Never Spart or Niksa...well...Niksa is in the bacta tank...but I bet he is better than I am..." [This message has been edited by Rarc Spartacus (edited 02-25-99).] [This message has been edited by Rarc Spartacus (edited 02-25-99).] [This message has been edited by Rarc Spartacus (edited 02-25-99).] IP: 209.112.140.2 |
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GA_Majere unregistered |
posted February 25, 1999 12:49 PM
......... Location: In a prizon cell inside of the prizon. ........ Drowsy and in intense pain Elite Trooper Sesswanna wakes up, completely unable to move. "The nerve of those peons messing with someone like me! This is the last time this will ever happen, this I promise." Sesswanna mumbles as he struggles with his bonds. After a few more moments Sesswanna breaks free of the bonds and then looks around to assess the situation he is currently in. .......... BG Sparticus runs around the corner to an awaiting Tie Advanced Starfighter to find a bunch of crews working on it. "What the! ^(*^&@#$@#$ can't you people keep something as simple as a Tie Advanced Fighter working! It's %^^%%&$@#@#$ BRAND NEW!!!" BG Sparticus screams at the working crew as he watches the rest of his team launch for Lorn 4. "Ok, now that our message system has tot..." say's GA Majere as he suddenly stops what he is working on. Grabbing his lightsaber Majere quickly slices the head off of one of the hidden attackers behind him as 4 more attackers quickly stun the Grand Admiral with their blasters. "Damn! why didn't you tell me he was a freakin JEDI! He's going to be impossible to keep control of!" said one of the panthers. IP: 208.192.60.20 |
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RA Sesswanna unregistered |
posted February 25, 1999 09:29 PM
Location: Bridge of the ISD-II Devastator: --- "Where the heck does that idiot think he is going?" asked Blackbird to himself. "I don't know sir!" replied Cardiac, not realizing that Blackbird was talking to himself. "Nevermind, contact the Nemesis and tell them to turn back immediatly!" said Commander Blackbird. "As you wish, sir" replied Cardiac. -- On the Bridge of the Nemesis: -- "Incoming message sir!" said the Nemesis' Senior Communications Officer. "From who?" asked Athran. "From the Devastator, they demand we turn back immediatly!" answered the Comm Officer. "NEVER!, we will never turn back!" replied Athran. "At least not till I show I have some leadership abilities to Sesswanna," thought Athran. "Sir," said the comm Officer before beign interrupted. "ENOUGH!!! SHUT UP ALL OF YOU! THIS SHIP IS GOING TO KICK SOME SMUGGLER ASS, DO YOU HEAR ME?" yelled Athran's voice. "Yes, sir" replied the crew unison. "DAMN THIS MAN!" thought the cew in unison, also. "Tell the Devastator we will return swiftly!" commanded Athran. "Yes, sir" replied the Comm Officer. "Sensor Chief! Here, now!" commanded Athran. "It's Senior Sens.." said the Senior Sensor Officer. "DAMN YOU! DO NOT CONTRADICT ME!" yelled Athran. "Sir, what.." said the Senior Sensor Officer, calmly. "ALRIGHT, FINE, BE THAT WAY! Mr. SENIOR SENSOR OPERATOR" yelled Athran, his voice squeking. "Sir, please calm down!" said the Nemesis' Deck Officer. "EVERYONE SHUT UP! THIS IS HOW IT IS, WE WILL HUNT DOWN THE SMUGGLER SCUM, AND THEN MEET UP AGAIN WITH THE FLEET, WHAT COULD POSSIBLY GO WRONG?" yelled Athran optimistically. "Now where did I put that blaster..." thought the Senior Sensor Officer at the same time the Deck Officer was thinking, "I know I have a hidden vibroshiv around here, somewhere..." -----
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GA_Majere unregistered |
posted February 26, 1999 01:55 PM
Location: Palace Corridor ........ Running as fast as he can High Sovereign Protector Kadann runs toward the Grand Admiral's office, "Damn! These panthers really like to commit suicide. Damn!" Clad in his Sovereign Protector gear Kadann yells for some nearby stormtroopers from Detachment 2 performing security in the palace, "Come with me, the Grand Admiral's Office has been breeched!" ........ IP: 208.192.60.20 |
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GA_Majere unregistered |
posted February 28, 1999 01:03 PM
Location: Landing pad on Lorn 4's Capitol City "Ok team, Clan Panther has taken Grand Admiral Majere hostage. The comm outage in the SW sector was just a ploy. The real attack is against our Grand Admiral. We will split into 2 teams. All of our team except Viper will head into the palace. Viper and I will clear up the disturbance in the prizon. Everyone know what they are doing now?" said Agent 423 while watching everyone nod their head. "Good, let's get going. We don't have much time" said Agent 423 as he kept thinking about glory for clan panther and the final destruction of the Vast Empire. More importantly, the death of his old enemy Viper. Agent 423 remembered a time long forgotten as he and Viper rushed to the Prizon...."You have killed my brother, my friends, you've got blood on your hands and you DARE! to lie to ME!" said a young man angrily walking towards another young man covered with blood, "N-No, we, we were attacked by a group of R.." said the nervous young man. "LIAR! DIE YOU FOOL!"....Agent 423 thought as he and Viper turned a corner towards the prizon, "Yes, this time you will die slowly, and horribly, a death where even you won't escape." Agent 423 then started laughing to himself as he thought, "I wish I could have seen Spart's face when he showed up to a broken down Tie Fighter." IP: 12.73.247.9 |
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Ramses Viper unregistered |
posted March 04, 1999 12:17 PM
Location:Prison on Lorn 4 "You head that way, and I'll go the other, we'll meet in the center." said 423. "Alright." said Viper. Viper walked along checking the cells. "Man alive, I hope Spart gets here soon, I came as a Com specialist, not a gun fighter. It's been...geese I don't know how long since I was in the field. Last time must've been on Byss, during the riots..." he thought to himself as he walked along the corridor looking for panthers. He turned a corner, still thinking about the time he saved Threeof4 from death. When all of the sudden... IP: 209.144.94.6 |
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NiksaVel unregistered |
posted March 05, 1999 12:01 PM
bluuuuuub... bluuurb!!! (NiksaVel twists and turns in his bacta tack... only couple more days.. and I'll coma in guns blazing ------------------ Email: [email protected] "My other ship is a Star Destroyer" -Rear Admiral NiksaVel IP: 195.29.224.3 |
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GA_Majere unregistered |
posted March 05, 1999 01:15 PM
........ Location: Prizon on Lorn 4 ........ All of a sudden Viper stopped talking when he say a shadow approaching him from around the corner. Viper raised his blaster and shouted, "Who goes there! Identify yourself!" Finally Viper could see who it was, clad in a dirty set of crimson red elite stormtrooper armor was Rear Admiral Sesswanna. Viper could definately tell that Sesswanna was pissed because he pointed a blaster that has blood stains on it directly at him! "Wait! Stop! It's..." screamed Viper as the blast that went from Sesswanna's gun went right by him. All Viper could do was stand there in shock and listen to the thump behind him. After a few minutes of trying to collect his composure Marshall Viper turned around to see that Agent 423 was dead. Marshall Viper then turned around to thank RA Sesswanna and all he got was his back turned to him as RA Sesswann was heading to the nearby comm port. .......... "ok panthers. let's get P'ter and get out of here. P'ter stand back, this explosion is not a big one but it will hurt you if you stand to close." said one of the panthers trying to free P'ter. Five seconds later a small explosion allowed P'ter to leave his cell and the entire squad of pirates left the scene in haste towards a hidden tunnel. .......... Grand Moff Kadann spoke quietly to his selected team of stormtroopers, "Ok, BG Darth you will enter the shaft from behind the office and gain entrace to the office. Once there you will wait for my signal to enter the office. The rest of you guys will guard this door. I have a little dark jedi trick up my sleeve for these intruders." IP: 208.192.60.20 |
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LCM_Athran unregistered |
posted March 15, 1999 06:16 PM
On the Bridge of the Nemesis-- "What I don't wanna patrol for any leaving craft what are they thinking" says Athran quietly [This message has been edited by LCM_Athran (edited 03-15-99).] IP: 208.129.162.10 |
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GA_Majere unregistered |
posted March 22, 1999 03:40 PM
Location: 2 blocks away from the Prizon .......... "Ok panthers, now that we have our leader back let's get to the landing pads where our brethren should be waiting with our transport off-planet." said one of the panthers while carrying the extremely tired P'ter Thanos. A number of small cheers quickly quieted down as the small group trudged the back streets of the Capitol City of Rytorian. .......... A highly drugged GA Majere struggled with his bonds while trying to clear his mind with his jedi techniques, "Whatever they have done to me, they better be gone by the time I am out of this mess, or they better kill me. Because even death won't keep my anger from reaching their souls." "Ok brothers, let's finish setting the charge and get out of here. We should already have trouble on the other side of the door and I am confident that they also have the air vents covered," said the panther squad leader. A number of yes sir's echoed as explosion charges were set and actived around the room. ------------------ IP: 208.192.60.20 |
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RA Sesswanna unregistered |
posted April 02, 1999 10:19 AM
On the Bridge of the ISD Nemesis --- "Sir, that TIE Interceptor is heading for a collision course right toward the bridge!" yelled the Deck Officer. "Increase the forward fire power!" Commanded Commander Athran, "I don't want anything getting through!" "Yes, sir!" replied the Deck Officer. The Nemesis began shooting its ion cannons at the TIE Interceptor, but it was to no avail, the Interceptor just maneuvered right past them, it was obvious he was a skilled pilot. "Sir, he keeps dodging all of our shots!" stated the Deck Officer. "Ready a Concussion Missle!" yelled Commander Athran, while behind him the doors to the Bridge open. "Belay that order!" commanded Commander Vader, the 1st officer of the Nemesis. "Target all ion cannons at the following coordinates!" commanded Commander Vader while plotting in some coordinates into the tactical computer. "Ion cannons ready, sir!" said the Deck Officer. "Excellent, fire on my mark," said Commander Vader, "3, 2, 1, FIRE!" The ion cannons all fired out at once, thier beams slamming into the TIE Interceptor. "Direct hit!" whailed the Deck Officer, "How did you know where to hit?" "I have seen something like this happen before, there isn't a human pilot in that fighter, only a very sophisticated droid pilot, that can only evade and follow a direct path, so I knew that when we stopped our attack on him he would resume his collision course," said Vader. "I see.." said Commander Athran. "Commander Athran get out there with Alpha Squadron where you belong!" Commanded Vader. "As you wish," replied Commander Athran. Athran boarded his TIE Interceptor and exited the Nemesis' hangar, and met up with Alpha Squadron. "Alpha Squadron patrol the area in your standard flights!" commanded Vader. Alpha Squadron divided up into their three flight groups and then got into a patrol formation and each group headed off in a seperate direction to patrol the area. "Commander, SGT Jackal is reporting in that his flight group has seen and identified a vessel as a Clan Panther ship!" said the Deck Officer, "they are moving to intercept. "Excellent, inform that they are to show no mercy against these pirate scum!" commanded Vader. --- Meanwhile, in the prison on Lorn 4 Sesswanna tried to work the communications equipment but all he got was static. [This message has been edited by RA Sesswanna (edited 04-02-99).] IP: 12.15.105.11 |
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Jackal Citizen Posts: 14
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posted April 17, 1999 11:25 PM
Location: Space, w/ SGT Jackal and flight group. "One- circle in behind them and take down the rear sheilds." orders SGT Jackal. As Jackal and his wing-man strafe the YT-2400 they notice that the ship is trying very hard to reach Lorn. Around twelve runs have passed and the YT-2400�s sheilds are very low. "Good job, One, keep at it, we have about got him !" shouts SGT Jackal. He leads the way under the ship and does a fast roll and dive, coming down over the top of the ship, he fires with the lasers fire-linked and hits all four shots. Two does the same and lands all four shots. "Sir the sheilds are totally down, and the front hull is badly breached." reports One. "We gottem�" says SGT Jackal with enthusiasm. They make one last pass and fire four shots each into the front and left side of the ship. They ship is turned to dust and the flames disappear into a invisible vacuum. "Now let�s head down to Lorn and regroup with the rest and see if we can catch some more stragglers!" orders SGT Jackal. They head strait for the conflict between the VE and the Panthers. Regrouping with Athran and Alpha Squadron on the way. "Report." orders Commander Athran. They all head for the coordinates of the now raging battle�. ------------------ IP: 12.15.105.10 |
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