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Post by Amy Antana on Feb 10, 2006 13:25:52 GMT -5
Amy had meanwhile gotten enough force to heal her broken jaw. "He hit so hard that my popped out of place..." she mumbled and followed Arnst.
"Where are we going?" she asked when she cached up with him. "Up the vents? but what with Delta?"
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Feb 11, 2006 4:47:06 GMT -5
"Delta went to a meeting..." After recieving an awkward stare, Arnst decided to elaborate a bit. He told her everything that happened as he crawled up into the vents and told her that they were heading back to the ship.
I just hope Delta thinks to go back to the ship after... he thought to himself.
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Post by General Bren Anor on Feb 12, 2006 14:42:00 GMT -5
((Hey everyone, I'm back. Sorry I couldn't be here earlier, I had to worry about mid-term exams, homework, you know the drill (or maybe you dont). Anyway, I'll try to visit as much as possible.))
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Post by Amy Antana on Feb 12, 2006 15:17:31 GMT -5
((Yay! You're back! Call the News Papers!))
"Right, so now we're heading back to the ship..." Amy said and followed Arnst into the vents. "Gee, I *hate* the vents!
The trip through the vents back to the ship wasn't the most exiting Amy had been through, but finally they reached the ship. "Where are you, Delta?" she thought impatiently as she waited outside the ship.
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Post by Indy on Feb 12, 2006 15:23:03 GMT -5
Delta came running towards the ship in a flat out sprint. Shouting could be heard from behind her and she was waving her hands frantically at the two Force users.
"Start the engines!" She screamed as a group of Republic soldiers rounded the corner. They had discovered the unconscious officers and found out that Delta wasn't a member of the Republic.
Pulling Amy inside the ship with her she started priming the engines and hoped the soldiers would be smarter than to try and get on the ship.
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Post by General Bren Anor on Feb 12, 2006 15:31:33 GMT -5
Bren's comm suddenly bleeped. He left the meeting room. "What is it?" Bren said into the comm. It was one of the Corporals that headed security. "Sir, we've detected a ship leave without clearance. Should we shoot it down?" he asked. "No." Bren said. "Let it leave."
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Feb 12, 2006 22:45:37 GMT -5
Arnst ran into the ship and closed the ramp as the two ran on board.
"Amy, take us out...I don't know where yet, but get us out of here..." he said calmly. He followed her into the cockpit and looked out of the window.
"Curious...they aren't firing..." He said quietly as the ship started up.
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Post by Amy Antana on Feb 13, 2006 10:39:41 GMT -5
Amy nodded and sat down in the pilot seat. "Let's go to Corellia... I think Delta likes that place." she added with a little smile. She turned the engines on and the ship was slowly raising into the air. "We're going into hyperspace" she told Arnst and pushed on various buttons. "Perhaps someone is with us, and not them" she asked quietly as the ship went into hyperspace. "We just have to make sure to thank the person" Amy said and placed a hand on Arnst' shoulder.
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Post by General Bren Anor on Feb 13, 2006 12:36:40 GMT -5
Bren watched the ship drift up and away until it was out of sight. Then he returned to the meeting.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Feb 13, 2006 14:51:03 GMT -5
Arnst felt Amy's gental touch on his shoulder and nodded.
"You might be right." He said quietly. He then turned and headed for the back of the ship.
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Post by Amy Antana on Feb 13, 2006 15:27:17 GMT -5
Amy looked as Arnst turned and headed or the back of the ship. She let out a sigh and sat down in the pilot seat again, pushing on various buttons. "Radar Activated." "Invisibility On."
The radar could tell her if any enemy ship was approaching, and the invisibility would support it. Amy let out a sigh again and looked out of the window, waiting impatiently to arrive on Corellia.
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Post by Indy on Feb 15, 2006 15:54:49 GMT -5
The klaxons blared when they came out of hyperspace and they headed towards Corellia's atmosphere.
((Continued on Coronet))
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Post by General Bren Anor on Feb 19, 2006 14:12:23 GMT -5
Bren left from the meeting room. He had just been instructed to report to the Armory. He liked going there, because going there meant he was getting more weapons. When he reached the Armory, he saw hundreds of the new recruits lined up. At the source of the line was a small room. The recruits were entering the room, and leaving with new armor! The Armor that these recruits are now wearing is described here. highjediorder.proboards42.com/index.cgi?board=Info&action=display&thread=1140329194&page=1As Bren watched these new troopers line up, the officer that headed the armory walked up to him. "Magnificent, aren't they?" He asked Bren. "They do look pretty cool." Bren admited. The officer smiled and said, "And I haven't shown you your new armor yet, General. Follow me." Bren followed him to a secret room within the armory, and was shown his new armor. "This is the prototype armor that will be given to all Generals." the officer said. Bren smiled. He was going to like these changes after all.
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Post by General Bren Anor on Feb 21, 2006 21:41:32 GMT -5
Bren put on the armor in his temporary dormitory. He looked in the mirror as his put on the helmet. He felt powerful, and he liked the feeling.
Suddenly the base's intercom sounded. "All troops that have received their new equiptment must report to their commanders for briefing. Generals and all other high ranking soldiers are to report to Hangar 9" the voice on the comm said.
Bren went to hangar 9, where he saw a moderately large transport shuttle, along with four other generals, each in their own prototype armor suits. After meeting them, Bren, along with the rest, boarded the shuttle.
After taking off, Bren watched through the back transparisteel window as the irregular shaped rock that is Da Soocha V became smaller and smaller. He wondered where the shuttle was taking them, but was not worried--
That is, not until he saw that they were approaching an Imperial Star Destroyer.
((Continued on Coronet))
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