Jaccientinium

Mon Jan 24, 2011 8:09 pm by Jaccien Ordo

Jaccien again joins in song. Looking around some of the men were looking a bit wrestless, and drunk. Jaccien knowing from expierience, this was not a good combination. Jaccien takes another drink of his Tihaar, almost finishing it. Then he gets a comm in his ear peice. Looking down he sighs and then stands.

=Jaccien Ordo=

Soldiers, make tonight count. Tommorow we are shipping out again. There are Sith running rampent all over the galaxy, and some others running around that might be a threat.

The men sighed, some got angry, some are happy, and even more are to drunk to care. Jaccien set, finished his Tihaar, and grab another one. He hated to break the spirits of his soldiers, but it was their job to fight for the Protectors.

Mon Jan 24, 2011 8:19 pm by Kal Bralor

*Kal raised his glass and cheered falling back in his seat it fell out from under him. His drink splashes on some of the men several just cheer and laugh. One of them helps him up. He motioned for the bartender to bring him another.*

The siiiiitttt will gets whats coming to them.

Mon Jan 24, 2011 9:01 pm by Jaccien Ordo

Jaccien stands. nods to his soldiers in the bar, seeing Kal neeing closer and closer to unconscoinous, he helps him up and out of the bar, heading back to his ships. Soldiers in the bar stand and help their vode out as well. It has been a long night.

=Jaccien Ordo=

:: Strike Force Omega, it is time to move out, we have a misssion you will be briefed on shortly. ::

After getting the comm men came pouring out of the city, and towards the ships. The men move to their ships, some drunk others buzzed. Hopefully they would sleep it off on the trip.

After all the men are at their stations, the Venators slowly begin to rise. Higher and higher they go until finally they break the atmospheric line and move to Open Orbit.

Mon Jan 24, 2011 9:04 pm by Kal Bralor

*KAl stumbles up the ramp of the ship. His head was spinning. He had to stop half way so he could vomit over the side. Making his way to his bunk he falls down into it. His head still was fighting him.*

Thu Feb 17, 2011 7:44 am by Dallia Ordo

*A small civilian transport sets down on one of the landing pads inside of the city's walls. The shuttle's doors and ramps open up, letting the people inside emerge, carrying their belongings in packs or bags. Among them is a young girl with dark skin and hair. Just below her dazzling blue eyes, crossing over her nose and extending to the cheek bone on both sides and punctuated by two dots, was a ritualistic Kiffar tattoo. She smiles, breathing in the warm, tropical air. She takes a few steps away from the transport, looking about the landing pads for anyone interesting to talk to or ask directions from.*

Thu Feb 17, 2011 1:58 pm by Bralex Ordo

*A 4 man Ordo security squad manned the security checkpoint just outside where the transport had landed. They motioned its passengers to come toward them and began checking ID credentials and for contraban. This was standard procedure for all transports with out Military or Government clearance.*

Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:03 am by Dallia Ordo

*The young Kiffu girl walks towards the line, taking up place at the rear. She shifts the duffel bag on her shoulder, and places her heavy bags on the ground. One by one, The passengers of the transport are sent through customs, almost all make it through with no hassle. Some quarrel with the security squad as they confiscate a few small things, suspicious liquids and the like, but they eventually give up and are let through. The young, brown skinned girl smiles at the guard as she finally reaches him, holding out her identification. Emblazoned across the top in bold, blue arubesh is the name 'Dallia X. Ordo'.*

Su'cuy, Jatne vod.

Sat Feb 19, 2011 6:56 pm by Bralex Ordo

*The security officers checked her IDs, noting her name. Then the began asking standard questions.*

=Security Officer 1=

Borarir ra ashi?

Sat Feb 19, 2011 11:06 pm by Dallia Ordo

*Dallia looks embarrassed, twisting her hands together. The young girls eyes cast back up at the officer, a deep blush on her cheeks.*

That's about all the Mando'a I speak... Sorry.... What did you say?

Sun Feb 20, 2011 9:17 am by Bralex Ordo

*The security officer looked at her then another security officer next to him. The second SO nodded to him.*

=Security Officer 1=

Business or Pleasure.

Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:43 pm by Dallia Ordo

I'm not quite sure yet. I came here in hopes of finding a new home. My father was born here.

*She smiles, a hopeful look in her eyes.*

Sun Feb 20, 2011 4:10 pm by Bralex Ordo

=Security Officer 1=

Well, the Clan leaders are in the Citadel, they would be the ones to talk to.

*The Security guard waves her on and moves to the next creature in line.*

Mon Feb 21, 2011 11:36 pm by Dallia Ordo

*Dallia gathers her bags and wanders towards the city center, hoping that's where the Citadel lies.*

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