Military Complex

Tue Dec 08, 2009 8:43 pm by KIra Nagami

*Kira hopped to her side and looked to the doc*
C-ya! Can i drive?

Wed Dec 09, 2009 8:00 pm by Rhiannon Deathstrung

*Rhiannon laughed madly. Then suddenly she had a strait face and showec no emotion.*

...............no

*Then she began leaving and made her way down the hallways to the exit.*

Wed Dec 09, 2009 8:20 pm by KIra Nagami

*He pretended to sulkily walk behind her down the snow white hallways. Her humor was cruel, but fun*
Fine....but if we hit a whale it wont be my fault

Wed Dec 09, 2009 8:40 pm by Rhiannon Deathstrung

*Getting to a hallway Rhiannon opened the door with the force, and walked into Tipoca city.*

Wed Dec 09, 2009 8:44 pm by KIra Nagami

*With her silence, he was silenced too. Kira followed her into the city without making a noise*

Mon Dec 14, 2009 5:13 pm by Marv

*After what seemed like hours, Marv slowly continued to take back the Military Complex systems, turning the lights back on, disabling the lock down, filtering out the radiation, and ordering repair crews out at once. After all that was once LM-237 was now completely corrupted data and was filed and deleted, never to be seen or heard of again. Once the complex's systems were fully under his control, Marv began to implement protocols that would deflect and destroy any other attempts by 237, or any other droid, from doing anything like this ever again. Just as a back up, Marv made a copy of himself and filed him away as a back up solution if the new software failed. He then moved his non-copied self into the computer in the room where 237's body was, and activated the speakers within that room, to talk to the generals of Lady Deathstrung.*

:: Greetings, this is Marv, please download me from the computer in front of you, then have a droid or man of some kind take the chip with me on it, along with what remains of 237, and deliver us to Cybots Galactica on Etti IV. Thank you. ::

Mon Dec 14, 2009 5:26 pm by Rhiannon Deathstrung

*Kamino security did as instructed.*

Mon Dec 14, 2009 5:28 pm by Marv

*As Marv is downloaded onto the data disk, he ordered a single protocol droid to come and collect himself and teh remains of 237. After the download was complete, the droid entered, took the severed head of 237 and the data chip containing Marv and returned to Marv's ship. upon arrival, the pilot took the ship into orbit.*

Mon Dec 14, 2009 5:33 pm by Rhiannon Deathstrung

*Rhiannon was outside the complex, but she waited to hear from marv*

Thu Dec 17, 2009 8:33 pm by Warleader

*When the lights came back on Warleader knew that Marv was in control of the system, he and the five lightsaber droids moved toward the exit, after a few minutes the found the entrance and walked out the door into Kamino's rainy weather, the six droids entered Warleader's shuttle and, after a short system check, took off toward orbit*

Thu Jan 07, 2010 6:42 pm by KIra Nagami

*Kira's WM droids heard their master's voice and responded curtly*
::Yes Master Nagami?::

*Ki gave them their orders*
::My droids please prep the ship for launch. WM-1 I am now naming you commander of this task, your new name shall be Ender. Ender you will take the ship behind Kamino's moon Korasa, there you should be safe from enemy sensors. Once there signal me you have arrived and await further orders. Understood?::

*Ender complied and understood, he had a designation now along with rank. He was the human equivalent of happiness*
::Yes sir! We will be under way shortly::
*Ordering the other two WM's to warm the weapons, Ender walked to the cockpit and began the start up sequence. He pushed a few buttons, raising the ramp then the landing gear as the engines fired up. Slowly they began their ascent.*

Mon Aug 30, 2010 8:24 am by Dustix

Tidus wrote:*Tidus did as he was told knowing it was the only option they had. He began reading the teleprompter. He was calm, and he wanted to read it, as to leave nemo and the others in less danger. His face would soon be the main one being framed, not the others. Nemo of course was in the background standing with the other jedi, but Tidus took the spotlight.*

:: Dear inhabitants of this planet, you no longer are going to be held captive by the PI or the mandos, or the sith. The jedi order have come to free you. We have shown off our potential already firing some very powerful lasers from the ocean. You will find your tracking technology to be useless when attempting to locate us. We will give you 3 days to leave Kamino as it was, under the control of there own government. Kamino Clones and exports will stay under new managment, and everyone else will leave.

Locals, you are now free, fear no more. You still will be allowed to do what you specialize in, but are no longer expected to be dictated on how to do it or when to do it. You are your own people.

To the mandos, to the PI, you leave now, or you will be forced to leave in ways less pleasant. As jedi, we wont torture, but we are here to protect those you have enslaved. My name is Jedi Master Hung-Ting-Chow, I will be seeing those who disregard our warning shortly. ::

*The broadcast to the planet ended and Tidus exhaled, knowing consequences would soon follow. Guessing that the submarine had used super lasers from the message he read Tidus feared the worst*

Sat Feb 05, 2011 11:31 am by Star

*15 weeks later Star finished her first year clone training. After That she made it clear that she would not return to do anymore. She could not learn any more from the training there was much more she felt she had to do. On her last day she says by to her friends well she says friend but nobody talks to each other she was not like them she was one of a kind. She heads back to the little home that Fillima had for them now.*

Tue Jan 31, 2012 4:28 pm by Innon'Ruuk

*Major Pollux and his five TIE Interdictors circled back and began a second run, he opened fired with repeated medium ion cannon fire on the Military complex, the bombers slowed to half throttle and opened up with Void-7 seismic charges once again, making sure to pummel the building to a heaping pile of scrap.*

“Rixit Squadron”
NPC: Squadron Leader: Major Pollux
- 1 TIE/D Defender
- 5 TIE Interdictor

Sat May 19, 2012 7:11 pm by Lunak'yyx'aele

*After making landfall upon one of the external pads hovering above crashing sea waves...*

*Rainwater dripped in rivulets from the heavy leather hood that obscured Kyyx's face and glowing eyes. Only the lower half of her Chiss face was visible beneath the shadow cast by the too-bright lights inside of the facility. It felt silent here, but in fact, there was a constant low-reverberating thrum of power feeding through the energy-consuming city.

A Kaminoan with a vaguely lavender tint to its skin approached the two Sith. He gracefully nodded his head towards the woman he recognized only as Laele, then blinked his large star-filled eyes curiously towards the other female, the one he did not recognize. Kyyx's voice echoed within the corridor.*

"You may speak freely with her, Syylk. She belongs to me."

*The Kaminoan blinked again, this time in surprise as his head moved fluidly back. He felt that was a strange sort of way to describe an assistant, but it was not his place to question his customers. He turned and gestured with disproportionately long fingers for the two females to follow.*

=Syylk=

I believe we have resolved the last of the instability issues we had with the modifications you had asked for. I must say I am quite proud of them...they were no easy feat to create.

*Kyyx's feminine voice was brusque in comparison to the Kaminoan's.*

"What caused the problems?"

=Syylk=

"It was the blood, actually." *Syylk paused here, more for dramatic flare than for any particular need to. He was quite proud of the discovery.* "The specimen that was sent to us was not pure Zabrak. Fascinating, really...I didn't even know they could interbreed with Nagai. Where did you say you obtained the sample from?"

"I didn't."

*Her tone made it clear that the Chiss was not going to divulge any information that might satisfy the Kaminoan's curiosity. It hardly mattered now...the corrupted clones would at last be ready for the Sith Empire's armies. When they reached the viewing platform of the training center, however, Kyyx recoiled with a hiss as she stared down at the abominations below. She turned on Syylk and growled.*

"They're female."

=Syylk=

"Yes, we noticed that, too."

*It was impossible for the Kaminoan to sound snide, but his soothing melodic voice was irritating to the Chiss all the same.*

=Syylk=

"There was no Y chromosome in the sample that was sent to us by your anonymous benefactor. But not to worry, they are still impressively powerful, and only the first half are females. We had guessed you might want something of a...larger size, so we took the liberty of adding in a spare male human's genetic sample we had on the premesis for the remaining half. Since the Zabrak blood was already mixed, we did not think you would be put out by this dilution."

*Kyyx's shoulders lowered somewhat, and she nodded her approval. Half male, half female. They did look fearsome.

The mutated clones that marched, fought, and ate below the platform looked more bestial than humanoid, with horns protruding from their heads, arms and fists, and bony ridges on their brows and jaws. They might have resembled something of the original Sith species, had they facial tendrils instead of horns.*

"Aye, they'll do."

Sat May 19, 2012 7:44 pm by Taera

*Dear gods who was their decorator? Taera kept blinking in the bright lights as she walked through the halls, the membrane over her eyes allowing her to see in the ultraviolet spectrum. Eventually, she gave up trying to tolerate the garish decorations the Kaminoans seemed to like, the nictating membrane sliding back out of sight.

"She belongs to me." Taera replayed that phrase over and over in her head. Sounded just like a slave master. Her lips curled back in a silent snarl at the phrase. When she had joined Laele, she thought she'd escape that, not voluntarily place herself back in that position again. She pulled on the collar of the jacket, getting it to fit more comfortably. Well at least she wasn't asked to do any special favors.

Her master and the Kaminoan discussed cloning, boring things, with Laele being more displeased than satisfied. The woman really wasn't happy with anything, was she? Taera cast a disinterested glance at the clones below them then stepped back and looked around the facility itself. She hoped she wasn't expected to train with those things later, when they were delivered to Korriban. They were big and fierce... not to mention ugly. And with the bone density that Zabraks were known for, she wouldn't ever stand a chance against a blow dealt by them. Maybe Laele should've just picked a clone for her apprentice. Taera largely got the feeling that Laele would've been more impressed by them than her.*

Sat May 19, 2012 9:00 pm by Lunak'yyx'aele

*The Chiss continued to exchange a few more words with Syylk, discussing transport and compensation for costs. When they had reached an agreement that seemed to satisfy them both, the Kaminoan bowed and walked away with that slow, watery-fluid way of his species.

Kyyx nodded to Taera, folding her hands within her sleeves as she turned to leave the training facilities. As they walked through the elliptical corridor back towards the external landing pad where the Crescent Transport awaited, her red eyes flashed a disapproving glare upon her young apprentice. However, the disapproval was not directed upon the girl herself, but rather the situation in general. She spoke in low tones.*

"You seem disinterested bored by my business, Green Eyes. Do you have no opinions of your own to interject? I would welcome them from one who sees things as they are, not as they once were or as they should be."

*The girl did not know it yet, but she would need Taera to handle their next contract alone...and it would be dangerous for them all. The Hutts could too easily detect the stench of the Sith Empire on Lunak'yyx'aele, but the minister felt confident that the Firrerreo's apathy would confuse the crime lords. Green Eyes held no allegiances to be sniffed out.*

"...Perhaps you will find the planet of my origins to be more fascinating."

Sat May 19, 2012 9:56 pm by Taera

"...Perhaps you will find the planet of my origins to be more fascinating."

"If it's as cold as your he— ship, it's bound to be interesting," *she muttered inaudibly. Taera mulled over Laele's other comments. Her sarcasm was wanted? Yes, yes, that technically that wasn't what Laele had said, but surely the Chiss knew that any opinion of hers carried a healthy dose of sarcasm. Taera glanced sidelong at her master with an arched eyebrow. Should she voice her opinions? Taera stuffed her hands into the coat pockets. Oh hell, should or shouldn't, she would.*

"They need to fire their interior designer," *she deadpanned. Okay, that was her sarcasm for the moment. Time for some seriousness to balance that out, lest she arouse Laele's wrath.* "Those Zabraks will be hard to knock over, probably easy to induce heart attack with an electric shock though. Don't know that much about Nagai physiology or if that'll even be a factor with them."

*She frowned, remembering something discussed earlier.* "If you didn't know about the mixed blood, how did you obtain the sample?"

Sat May 19, 2012 10:23 pm by Lunak'yyx'aele

*One corner of her mouth lifted into a smirk, but there was a hard gleam in her luminescent eyes.*

"A good question to ask...and one you will be presenting to our friend, Kolga the Hutt. He is a shrewd negotiator, but a mistake such as that should not go without its consequences in our dealings together."

*The rain drowned out all conversation as they exited the compound, then boarded the elegant transport that the Sith master and apprentice had arrived in. The moment the doors were sealed, the ship hummed to life and lifted away, heading towards orbit.*

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