Level V. Aerfort - Hanger:
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*The shuttles land and the officers exit fast. They move along with great speed*
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*Sinistra enters the hangar, leading 35 scarily armed men surrounding three children. They board a Sentinel class shuttle, Sinistra heading to the cockpit and relaying coordinates to the crew. Once everyone is strapped in, the shuttle lifts off and heads into orbit.*
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*The small shuttle comes into the hanger and spins in the air and lands with a hiss. Slowly the ramp lowers and Jita walks out Her clothes are thigh fitting and she wears a cloak over her shoulders.*
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*A man approaches of a most stately manner dossier under his arm and extends his hand*
=Dr FitzGibbon=
A pleasure to make your acquaintance
*He looks her up and down carefully but in a most clinical nature. At each side stand two most dangerous men; General Michael Collins, Scáil an Bháis~The Shadow of Death and the brute killer Danny Breen. Both dress the same: white dress shirt, three-piece suit, tie with leather trench-coat, black fedora with a dark burgundy band and high-cut boots. Yet Collins is smashingly handsome whereas Breen bears a face that only a mother could love*
=Collins=
Snap outta it FitzGibbon!! You're quit gunning her off like a bloody lab rat ya daft pansy! C’mon now.
*With that stepping forward and hand Jita a card with his left hand then turning and taking her firm yet gentle in his right escorting her with Breen taking up the right and a mass of troops falling in behind. All close protection procedure was followed to the letter; he trusted FitzGibbon’s work and as consequence this girl had entered the Lion’s Den as family… but many a hunter wished to catch them one and all. Moreover this young woman would find out soon the responsibility and duty of being among this lot*
=Dr FitzGibbon=
A pleasure to make your acquaintance
*He looks her up and down carefully but in a most clinical nature. At each side stand two most dangerous men; General Michael Collins, Scáil an Bháis~The Shadow of Death and the brute killer Danny Breen. Both dress the same: white dress shirt, three-piece suit, tie with leather trench-coat, black fedora with a dark burgundy band and high-cut boots. Yet Collins is smashingly handsome whereas Breen bears a face that only a mother could love*
=Collins=
Snap outta it FitzGibbon!! You're quit gunning her off like a bloody lab rat ya daft pansy! C’mon now.
*With that stepping forward and hand Jita a card with his left hand then turning and taking her firm yet gentle in his right escorting her with Breen taking up the right and a mass of troops falling in behind. All close protection procedure was followed to the letter; he trusted FitzGibbon’s work and as consequence this girl had entered the Lion’s Den as family… but many a hunter wished to catch them one and all. Moreover this young woman would find out soon the responsibility and duty of being among this lot*
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An Tiarna Dubh wrote:*A man approaches of a most stately manner dossier under his arm and extends his hand*
=Dr FitzGibbon=
A pleasure to make your acquaintance
*He looks her up and down carefully but in a most clinical nature. At each side stand two most dangerous men; General Michael Collins, Scáil an Bháis~The Shadow of Death and the brute killer Danny Breen. Both dress the same: white dress shirt, three-piece suit, tie with leather trench-coat, black fedora with a dark burgundy band and high-cut boots. Yet Collins is smashingly handsome whereas Breen bears a face that only a mother could love*
=Collins=
Snap outta it FitzGibbon!! You're quit gunning her off like a bloody lab rat ya daft pansy! C’mon now.
*With that stepping forward and hand Jita a card with his left hand then turning and taking her firm yet gentle in his right escorting her with Breen taking up the right and a mass of troops falling in behind. All close protection procedure was followed to the letter; he trusted FitzGibbon’s work and as consequence this girl had entered the Lion’s Den as family… but many a hunter wished to catch them one and all. Moreover this young woman would find out soon the responsibility and duty of being among this lot*
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*Jita took the hand of Fizgibbons.*
And you sir.
*She watch as he looked her over she never like it when anyone did that and gave a look of distgust. She then looks at Collins and Breen and takes the card and follows with the armed graud into the compound.*
And you sir.
*She watch as he looked her over she never like it when anyone did that and gave a look of distgust. She then looks at Collins and Breen and takes the card and follows with the armed graud into the compound.*
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*Fresh troops designed for deployment at Duro join the officers of the 6th Chathlán Fiannóglach Togorian ~ 6th Togorian Ranger Battalion and 7th Chathlán Fiannóglach Togorian (Marcra) ~ 7th Togorian Ranger Battalion (Calvary) and board a Wayfarer transport loaded with ammunition, a variety of gear and 500 horses. They depart immediately*
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*The hanger has been a wild place - ships loaded and taking off*
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*An Tiarna and his staff are boarded last. Jita is placed on a separate vessel and will be brought were she wishes. All remaining ships lift off and leave*
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*Entering the hangar as the explosion rocks it, Avidus is almost thrown off balance, but catches himself on one of the support pillars. He spies his shuttle on the far side, Su'uko is already aboard and just starting to take off. Another surge of adrenaline courses through Avidus's body as he runs like a madman even using the force to boost his speed to six times the normal. His heart would have given out long ago if it hadn't been replaced by a machine. As it was he simply cranked up the speed of circulation. He jumped as the shuttle started to exit the hangar. . .And succeeded in getting his upper half inside the shuttle. The smooth floor made it impossible to hold on. And he started to slide out of the shuttle. For a moment, he wondered if An Tirana was dead, or had transcended the bounds of time and space and ascended to the heavens. he banished the thought form his mind as he lost his grip. . .'So this is what death is like. . .Odd, I feel no fear. . .Only peace. . .Perhaps. . .This is what it means to be a Warrior of the Iron Fist.' Just as he lost his grip Su'uko grabbed his hand and straining, hauled him aboard as the autopilot took over. The hatch closed as they exited the atmosphere. Avidus's shuttle recorded the destruction of the IF-HQ as he left his Father's house behind. He was sad. The last thought he had was he thought, he could still hear the dirge for the admiral shot down by Piteos. Then he collapsed. His organic body finally succumbing to the ravaged of the massive amounts of adrenaline. His droid brain cycled through the diagnosis and released nano bots to repair the damage as Su'uko entered Orbit.*
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