OOC: Okay here is the HSC Storyline. Feel free to post anytime if you're allowed to! Those allowed to post are: Fury, PeaceMaker, Rizzit, Kairo, Afyon, TK-112, Fallen_Angel, Sniping101, Kuroishi, Raziel, Merrick, Dragoon, and Cosmic. Remember: this is only until we return from the ship. The rest of you: try to hang tight. This shouldn't take longer than a week!

The ISD Dominion floated silently in the cold vacuum of space; her crew completing the daily tasks assigned to them. Moving in towards the ship's hull, through her bulkheads, and past the many corridors that created a perfectly designed maze was the large Communications Control Center. The large room was filled with rows of computers all aligned in six parallel columns. Sitting at each monitor was a highly-trained communications technician whose job was to intercept, receive, and send messages; some of them encrypted for highly classified material. Standing at about twenty feet from one another were the overseers: personnel - officers - whose jobs were to maintain order and to convey messages to their superiors. The shift thus far had been running with perfection: dull and boring. However, something happened& an alert.

The young communications officer stared intently at his monitor and watched as Aurebesh letters began appearing on his screen in a scrambled and random order. Mixed in with the letters was a combination of numbers and other various characters, which, to an untrained individual, would seem like rubbish and junk, but the communications technician knew immediately what this was: an encrypted message, and it wasn't composed from the Dominion. The technician immediately unscrambled the message in the computer's highly-advanced encryption processor, and printed out the hidden message:

fm. NR Corvette "Messanger" ID 110746-X
to. NR Alzoc III HQ
msg to be delivered to officer in command

Commander Shantsa, we have the schematics you have requested. We are en route to Alzoc III. Our hyperdrive motivator is currently malfunctioning, and we cannot enter hyperspace. We will be two days behind schedule.

/// Capt. Ren Sley ///

The technician quickly handed the message to the officer behind him. Ruu'Dolf Dere grabbed the piece of paper and folded it two ways as he began his hasty walk to The Bridge.

The turbolift halted and the sliding doors hissed open. Dere walked onto The Bridge and to General Fury's right side, clicking his heels together and giving the General a crisp salute. General Fury stood up and acknowledged the young officer with a brief salute before asking what he needed to say.

"General, we have intercepted an encrypted message from the New Republic." Dere pulled the folded message from his left breast pocket as he spoke and handed the paper to Fury. The Prefect of the Army read the message and then looked at the young officer.

"Do you have a fix on the ship's location?"

"Negative, sir, our people are already working on it."

Fury nodded, "Very good. Report any findings to me immediately. Dismissed."

After the Communications officer had left The Bridge, General Fury contacted all of the Squad Leaders on private Comm. Links and ordered them to report to the Briefing Room. Fury turned to 1st Lieutenant Peacemaker standing next to him and gave him a small nod. After handing The Bridge to an officer, he and Peacemaker exited The Bridge and made their way to the Briefing Room.

***

The Squad Leaders sat silently in their seats, each of them knowing that there was a good reason for General Fury to order them to convene in the Briefing Room, and most likely a reason that would lead to mission. The squad members, however, were eager and excited. For some of them, this was their first assignment, and the adrenaline of inexperience flowed through their bodies. Everyone took their seats once General Fury and 1st Lieutenant Peacemaker entered the room. The two walked to the head of the table, and then Fury sat down at the high-back chair with Peacemaker sitting at another chair to the General's right.

"It appears that the New Republic has attempted to get an encrypted message passed us. As with most cases, they have failed. You have been ordered to convene in this Briefing Room because the contents of the message state that there are schematics on a New Republic Corvette titled the Messanger. Now, we don't know what these schematics are exactly. They could be weapons designs, facilities, and fighter and or ship schematics. We don't know. Your job is to find out. The Corvette is heading to a planet called Alzoc III, however, the ship's hyperdrive is damaged and it cannot enter hyperspace. The ship will not be docking with the planet for forty-eight hours. We have a small window of opportunity, people, so let's get to work on this as quickly as possible."

Fury got up from his seat and pulled out an Imagecaster from his right pocket and activated it. The image of a shuttle faded into view and began rotating on a y-axis. Fury set it down on the table and pushed it in Peacemaker's direction. The XO gave it to the Squad Leader next to him, and watched as it slowly made its way around the table, and during this time Fury continued the briefing.

"The shuttle is currently docked in one of our docking bays. You will be taking this shuttle to intercept and board the Messanger. The shuttle is equipped with state-of-the-art tracking technology in case the Dominion loses the Corvette on its own sensors. Your mission is to board the vessel and obtain the schematics, as well as any other information you can find. When you have completed your mission, report back to the Dominion for further instructions. Are there any questions?"

At that moment, the doors to the Briefing Room opened and Ruu'Dolf Dere walked into the room. He saluted to the General and bowed his head a bit, "I'm sorry to interrupt you, General, but we have located the Corvette." He looked up, meeting the General's eyes. "The New Republic vessel is located within the inner-rim system of Bestine."

"With their current speed and course-heading, what system will they arrive at in twelve hours?"

"I suspect they will be in the system of Yag'Dhul. It is still in the inner-rim, but on the edge. It is a long way from Bestine, but it's still not much of a problem for them to reach that part of the system in a little less than a day."

Fury nodded and dismissed the officer. He turned his attention back to the Squad Leader's and their assistants. "If there are no further questions, report to docking bay 004."

Fury and Peacemaker led the group of troopers out of the room and to the docking bay. Upon entering the room, everyone had laid their eyes upon this massive, sleek ship in the center. Fury gave them all final instructions that when they have captured the ship to bring the two ships back to Tadath. After receiving the instructions the 11 troopers along with Peacemaker and Fury, then boarded the brand new ship.

 
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Sergeant Major Rizzit BlackHeart
Crazy Raiders Squad Leader
Wildcard Platoon Adjutant
Army of the Vast Empire
PC:A/SL/SGM Rizzit/3SQD/1PLT/COMP/1BAT/1RGT//VE[OPE][OTH][EW1][RCoD][CoH]
"Everything expressed truly from your heart and soul is as pure as gold in the minds of anyone who listens!"--Rizzit

Fury caught himself short as he ran up the ramp and into the Customs Corvette.  A crewman at the top of the ramp cautioned him to slow down.

"Time to make a choice sir.  If you head to the lower decks we've thinned the gravity a bit to get you used to whatever you'll experience during the boarding op.  If you head up top, you can be in command of what's sure to be an incredibly boring jump and waiting period."  The crewman passed over a datapad and a deck of sabacc cards.  "Table's been put down there too sir," he added as a hint.

"I suppose you'll comm me in anything goes odd?" Fury noted.

"Right away sir."

"Hell, I could try to win some credits then.  You swing down if you feel the need." 

"Maybe I will sir," the crewman added as he turned to address the other officers and troopers following.  Fury tossed the pad and cards into his helmet and continued to the repulsorlift.  Coming off of it, he noticed the airlock leading to the boarding access areas. 

Unlike most craft, a customs corvette was designed to come right up onto a ship and dock with it.  Being a military/police solution to smuggling problems, that meant either a nice smooth dock or a quick attachment and a burn-through with a boarding torch.  When the torch was going, each ship was bound to vent atmosphere.  For the corvette, that wasn't a problem as it was designed with a rough mating in mind.  For the smuggler or freighter trying to make a break for it...it could pose an issue.  Hopefully, whatever craft they were looking for wouldn't make too big of a deal of it.

The old cranks like him and the younger squad leaders were to quickly board and take over the target courier craft and then play through the mission depending on the success of that action.

Cycling through the airlock he noticeably felt lighter.  Turning around, he saw most of the officers and squad leaders waiting for him.  Funny how they were being really cool about letting him tour the new ship, even though he'd seen it about 70% built at Etchik a few months back.

They probably couldn't even tour the ship properly until the mission was done.  But it was a nice touch.  He walked over to the mess cabin provided for the boarding team and came back with a cold Vader ale.  Lifting it up, he popped the tab and let some of the liquid drift up to his mouth in the lighter gravity.  Reaching out and gulping it without making too much of a mess, he pointed at the other troopers and waved them in.

They'd have a half day or so to compare notes and play some cards. And time to wash down a tasty beverage if they were careful about it.
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PRF/GEN Fury/VEA/TADATH/VE [SCP][PoC][SotE:HC][SotE:VEA][IOC]
Prefect - Stormtrooper Corps
Administrator - Imperial Center

OOC: Oooooh! Sabaac! FA, Snipes, let's show them how to play.

The new starship traveled through hyperspace as though it were nothing. There were very few engines that could go as fast as the ship was going at the minute. And yet, the whole time it's passengers relaxed in comfort. Afyon finally played his turn and then it was Rizzit's turn. Rizzit played a lord of siths and raised the stakes. Play passed to Kuroishi, who had lost his turn to play during the arrival in the system of Yag'Dhul. Fury's voice came over the ship's intercom. Attention officers, we have just entered the system of Yag'Dhul. Please ready your gear and prepare to board the ship. Afyon put away the cards from a so briefly-played game. While everyone went to get their gear, Fury and Peacemaker brought the ship out of hyperspace.

Upon entering the system, the Corvette was nowhere to be seen. After looking around on the scanner, Peacemaker had discovered that it's nearby in the system, but using a cloaking device. While powering up the ion cannons, Fury hoped that with the radar he could sort of guess the location of the ship by firing at what seemed to be nothingness. Before Fury got a chance to test his plan, red lasers began firing upon his new ship. The corvette was firing upon them with the cloaking device on. After having Peacemaker route all power to the deflector shields, he got out of the way of their attack for the time being, and prepared to make an attack of his own.

"Ya know PM, it's amazing! No hyperdrive, yet they still have enough power to use their cloaking device. Who woulda known?" Fury commented while moving to attack position.

"Well, it is damaged. They just need it to be fixed. I'm sure those little R2 Units they carry are working overtime to make sure power is maintained in all parts of the ship. With something as important as scematics on board, they really can't take any chances." replied Peacemaker.

"Then why fire at us letting us know where they are? It's almost like they want us to find them."

"They must have figured we know where they are. That is the only reason I can think of for their attack. If they did not see us as a threat, I doubt that they would even think of attacking."

"This is true. However, I just gotta get them paralyzed so they can't attack us no more. I'm going to try to fire both my lasers and ion cannons once we get a chance."

Fury came on the intercom once more. Officers, we are under attack. Please remain seated as I will try to maintain minimum damage. Also strap yourselves in, this could get ugly....
 
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Sergeant Major Rizzit BlackHeart
Crazy Raiders Squad Leader
Wildcard Platoon Adjutant
Army of the Vast Empire
PC:A/SL/SGM Rizzit/3SQD/1PLT/COMP/1BAT/1RGT//VE[OPE][OTH][EW1][RCoD][CoH]
"Everything expressed truly from your heart and soul is as pure as gold in the minds of anyone who listens!"--Rizzit

Merrick woke up as Fury tried hard to avoid getting his precious new ship damaged. She looked at Dragoon and the others sitting around her. Dragoon grinned and made sure he was strapped tightly into his seat. "Nice sleep sir?" Merrick shrugged and strapped herself in tighter too. "Used to be unable to sleep on a ship, guess I've just gotten used to it. Now I can't bloody well stay awake." Dragoon laughed and said something that was drowned out by the noise of the ship getting hit and people swearing and generally yelling about it. Merrick shrugged and closed her eyes again, after making sure her axe was still between her feet. No point sitting around and getting all hyped up about this fight, until they boarded the other ship there was nothing she could do. She shook her head and laughed at Dragoon as he sat there talking to himself - because no one else was listening - before promptly falling asleep again.

[OOC: I thought it was only SL and ASL at this point, Cosmic...]
 
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TRP/SSG Merrick/1SQD/2PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE
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Jester Squad's chick with a sword and Squad Leader
To thy protection fear and sorrow flee, and those that weary are of light find rest in thee.
If you love something, set it free. If it doesn't come back, hunt it down and kill it.

    "Anything that can be thrown is fine by me," Raziel smiled when kuroishi passed him the flashbangs. He looked down at the deck sweeper he had taken with him on his last mission. He had become relatively proficient with it and it was also the perfect weapon for the mission.
    He sighed and pulled his combat knives, one after the other, from his belt and tested them against a piece of leather. With a monomolecular blade, testing with your thumb was hazardous.
    He had pretty much spent the entire journey trying to scare the newer troopers. He wanted them to learn some respect for the special operations squad. The black commando armour always helped. Hopefully when the republic defenders saw the black armour they would think twice.

    He strapped a few of the flash bangs to his belt and kept the rest in the compact backpack that came with the commando armour. The ship was pretty big and to minimalise casualties a flash bang would go around almost any corner, a thermal detonator would probably go into every other room too.

    Then an engineer walked between the ranks. The stormtroopers moved out of his way as he was carrying a large repeater rifle and a hefty tripod.
    He began setting it up at the entry door at the front of the shuttle. Raziel looked over to Kuroishi with a bemused expression on his face.
    "A new trick up our sleeves," he heard the engineer explaining.
"The most casualties normally occur as we get through the breach. This is a high power, automated repeater. It'll clear the first corridor before they know whats hit them and then you guys get double the survival chance as you attack."
    Raziel decided the engineer didn't care much for lives, but the statistics seemed to excite him.
    He rolled his head around once, kneck clicking. While someone of the stormtroopers were clapping each other on th back and giving inspirational speeches Wraith squad stood silently.

    Raziel raised his rifle and deactivated the safety.


(ooc: if my automated gun inteferes with any plan somoene had for the first room please say and i'll remove it. Just an idea so that the first man through the door doesnt have to die )
 
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SL/SGMTRaziel/4SQD/1COMP/1BAT/1RGT/Tadath/VEA/ {EW1} {WoS} {VP} {IG} {CDS}
Squad Leader - Squad4 Wraiths
"Computer games don't affect kids; I mean if Pac-Man affected us as kids, we'd all be running around in darkened rooms, munching magic pills and listening to repetitive electronic music." Kristian Wilson, Nintendo, Inc, 1989.

(OOC I don't have a problem with it. Now I wont have to die. OOC)

As the door fell in to the other ship, the tripod gun opened up fire. "Ok there goes the no killing trend." Kairo said as he took a quick look around the corner. he saw a long corner that split at the end, plus a lot of dead trrops. "Ok here we go." He launched himself around the corner keeping his gun trained on the corners of the wall.

A helmet peeked around the corner and he fired. The normal blue circles lanced out and struck him daid in the head. "That is going to give him  one hell of a headache." Other shots came firing around him. Hitting the targets directly. "Man I guess I am way out classed here." kairo said as he dodged an incoming chot and rolled into a near by door jam. He tested the lock. "Shoot locked!" swithing his blaster to laser he fired into the controls. Fhm, the door slid open.

Switching back to stun he shot a few bullets around the corner. He saw a flash bang grenade fly bye and ducked back in. Bang. A bright flash was soon followed by the sound of cursing voices. Kaior lauched himself around the door jam and barrled straight down the hall. The momentary disruption in the enemy fire was all the squad leaders needed. The ensuing battle was short with only 4 casualties cause by the reapeter gun.

Rizzits voice came from behind him. "Ok guys. Wraiths and Jesters go left, and DD and Raiders go right."
 
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Private First Class Kairo
If it has a Rebel insignia, shoot, ask questions later
SL/CPL Kairo/1SQD/1PLT/1COMP/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/Ve[CDS]

Rizzit led his two squadmates down the corridor with the three Dark Dragoons officers. Having dealt with a group of 10 New Republic troopers, which was unexpected for such an important ship, the six squad officers were searching the ship for any remaining troopers. Weapons were still set to stun, as Fury, Peacemaker, and Cosmic were going to try and seep any information out of them that they could.

After having walked the silent corridors for a while, the six began to get suspicious. This ship was carrying important schematics for the New Republic, yet they only ran into 10 troopers so far. It had been an hour of searching when Rizzit had an idea: If they couldn't find any troopers, the least they could do is find these schematics that were so important. After agreeing that there really wasn't too much more they could do; the other five in the group agreed to go with Rizzit's plan. They also figured that if they came across anyone in their search, they could deal with them as they came. It did seem that Wraiths and Jester might have picked the path with all the action.

Before beginning a search for the schematics, Rizzit decided to contact Fury and give him an update. He picked up his comlink, and attempted to contact Fury.

"Fury, this is Rizzit. Are you there sir?"

"Rizzit, I read you. What ya need?"

"Our end of the ship is dead as can be, so we decided to search for these schematics while looking for more troopers."

"Sounds good. This feeling of emptyness on a ship is worrying me though. If these schematics are so important, why are we having such an easy time taking the ship over?"

"That bothers me too. Why would you leave something so important virtually unprotected? Oh well, I'll keep you updated; we're going to start our search."

"Allright Rizz; good luck!" Fury said as he closed the connection.

Rizzit put away his comlink and was about to begin his search with the rest of his squad, when their progress was slowed by at least a squad-full of rebel troopers. They weren't heavily armed, but could be a threat to 6 troopers...
 
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Sergeant Major Rizzit BlackHeart
Crazy Raiders Squad Leader
Wildcard Platoon Adjutant
Army of the Vast Empire
PC:A/SL/SGM Rizzit/3SQD/1PLT/COMP/1BAT/1RGT//VE[OPE][OTH][EW1][RCoD][CoH]
"Everything expressed truly from your heart and soul is as pure as gold in the minds of anyone who listens!"--Rizzit

Cosmic tightened his grip on his E-11 and made his way to Fury and Peacemaker. The two were in a corridor littered with dead Rebels. Peacemaker had knelt down for a second to check the pulse of one of them, but frowned when he felt none. Fury glanced over in Cosmic's direction as the newly-appointed Squad Leader turned the corner and into the same corridor. His eyes quickly scanned the floor, and then back up at the two.

"There's nothing here." Peacemaker said, still scanning the bodies for any hint of life.

"I suggest we try the bridge," said Cosmic. "That's one area that I know for sure the squads haven't checked out yet, and there's bound to be officers there. The captain, if we're lucky."

Fury nodded, "Thus far there hasn't been too much resistance. The way to the Bridge should be somewhat clear, and bulk of their resistance is probably with the squads right now." Peacemaker nodded in agreement, and set his blaster to stun. Cosmic strode into their corridor and walked past Fury and Peacemaker.

"There's no one in the corridors for until down a ways. It's clear." Cosmic set his own blaster to stun and led the way into the next narrow corridor. They actually didn't meet any resistance until just before the turbolift that led up to the Bridge. The corridor containing the six New Republic troops was perpendicular to the one that Cosmic, Fury, and Peacemaker were in. Cosmic leaned back against the wall, his blaster tucked up against his chest.

"There are six troops around the corner. They're easy kills. I'll disarm them and you can blast 'em to hell."

Cosmic let his hand grasping the blaster fall to his side as he walked around the corner. The Rebel troops looked at the Stormtrooper and quickly brought their weapons up to bear. What confused them most was that the Stormtrooper's weapon was at his side, and his left arm was extended toward them.

"Don't just stand there! Blast a hole in that Imperial bastard!" yelled the apparent squad leader.

Cosmic gave a pulling motion with his extended arm, and the Rebels' weapons were ripped from their hands and slid across the floor towards Cosmic. At that moment, Fury and Peacemaker turned the corner and fired at the awe-stricken squad. The General and 1st Lieutenant quickly ran up to the turbolift and positioned themselves opposite from each other, and pressed up against the corridor walls. Fury hit the appropriate button to open the turbolift doors and readied his weapon. Cosmic's body was hugging the wall as the turbolift doors slid open, expelling a short hiss. Fury quickly aimed his weapon inside the turbolift, and Peacemaker crouched down, but also aiming his weapon into the empty lift. The officers quickly piled into the lift and pressed the correct button that would lead them up to the Bridge.

An ensign was walking past the turbolift doors when they slid open and revealed three Stormtroopers. The ensign fell to the ground mere seconds after the lift doors opened, stunned by Peacemaker. The three exited the turbolift and quickly scanned the room. It appeared that only officers were present on the Bridge. Most of them were only ensigns, but Cosmic noticed two lieutenants.

"Don't move!" yelled Fury. The nozzle of his blaster leapt from officer to officer as he motioned them into a group. Peacemaker was already making his way further into the Bridge, grabbing the arms of the ensigns and shoving them into the group that Fury had assembled. Cosmic walked into the center of the Bridge as well and motioned for the two lieutenants to raise their arms. He removed the pistols from their holsters and threw them aside. The captain was no where to be seen.

Once everyone had been assembled, Peacemaker nodded to Cosmic. Cosmic kicked away a pistol lying at his feet as he spoke into his comm. link, "Attention all squads, General Fury, 1st Lieutenant Peacemaker and I have taken over the Bridge. I repeat the Bridge is ours. We've got a hell of a group of officers up here, so perhaps we can find where the schematics are from up here and make your lives easier."

One by one Cosmic received a "Copy that" from the various Squad Leaders.

"Well," began Cosmic, walking up next to Fury, "Here we go."
 
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Cleric "Cosmic" Vor'soth
CoT/COL Cosmic/HCA-3/SL/3SQD/2PLT/1COMP/1BAT/Tadath/VEA/VE [OPE][OTH][OPA][EW1][CDS][IH][GS][SoS][CoH][PoC][MSM][IOC]
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Cleric "Cosmic" Vor'soth
SL/KPR Cosmic/Lion 1-1/mSSD Atrus/VEDJ/VE [VP][KC1][OAK]
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"Cloaked ship with sensors my butt," muttered Fury as he headed for the airlock.  This mission was getting weirder every second.  The captain was back in action and taking his crew through the tasks of repairing the Customs Corvette.  With the bridge in hand, the New Republic craft was not quite in anyone's control, though the Imperials currently held the bridge.

"Captain," Fury called over the intercom, "Guide me to the source of the suspected anomaly."  He had suited up in a spacer's environmental suit and was doing a walkover of the enemy craft with two other crewmembers.  There was no way anyone had a cloaking device small enough to fit on a craft of this size.  And if they did, it would be attacking Bastion, not effecting repairs over Yag'Dhul without an escort.  Fury didn't buy it, and neither did the captain.  Thus, he was carefully stomping magnetic boots over the hull of the ship, looking for answers. 

Thus far no answers had presented themselves.  A few hull plates had been pried loose and taken back to the Imperial ship.  A good analysis would have to wait until they returned to a proper spaceport.  The plates seemed different, but not overly so.

The crewman who had welcomed him aboard earlier started waving his arms.  Fury stomped over to where he was, checking to see that they still had an hour or so of air.  "What's up?" he asked, noting that they were approaching the rear of the craft, and an engine area still not in Imperial control.  This should be their next target as if there was a cloaking device, it would likely be soon destroyed.

The crewman pried loose a laser damaged hull plate.  "Looks like a cover sir.  But I can't tell for what.  Maybe you've seen something like it."

Using their tools, they cut the cover plate loose, noticing its color changing response to electrical input.  Fury was guessing some kind of mimetic coating, but that was a damn expensive proposition.  Peering into the charred recessed port they had revealed, he gazed at it for a few moments.  Then it came to him.  He had seen such an arrangement for the new Lightstealth-18 recon craft the New Republic was using for intelligence duties.  The same array was being modified for use on an exclusive design being considered by the Bothan Navy. 

Basically, it was a towed sensor package, very powerful, very small, very hard to trace.  While not as exciting as a cloaking device, it meant the New Republic was going way out of its way to keep an even bigger secret quiet with what was prize-winning technology on its own merit.
 
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PRF/GEN Fury/VEA/TADATH/VE [SCP][PoC][SotE:HC][SotE:VEA][IOC]
Prefect - Stormtrooper Corps
Administrator - Imperial Center

Afyon stood up, still leaning behind the frame of the blaster door.  He waited for the others to prepare to fallback and when it was time, he rolledout into the middle of the corridor and came up firing, allowing at least some of the troopers to fall back down the corridor.  After hitting two of the oncoming reinforcements, Afyon turned and ran down the hall along with Rizzit who had been helping him provide cover fire.

The rebel forces fired intensely at the backs of the fleeing VE troops but their shots were in vain.  The troops ran around the corner and headed down towards where Jester squad was fighting.  It was vital that they stop the escape pods from leaving.

The 6 moved forward cautiously but quickly, if one didnt know better they would think they were all exprienced commandos.  The group made their way efficiently towards the middle of the ship where the pods were when suddenly they ran into what seemed to be a firefight.
 
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ASL/SST_Afyon/Dark Dragoon Squad/2PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE/[LoC][IH]

FYI, this is a deckplan for a Corellian Corvette.  Seeing as many of you are tied up trying to keep people away from escape pods without hyperdrives, maybe some folks could try to take the engineering section on the same deck?
 
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PRF/GEN Fury/VEA/TADATH/VE [SCP][PoC][SotE:HC][SotE:VEA][IOC]
Prefect - Stormtrooper Corps
Administrator - Imperial Center

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SL/SGMTRaziel/4SQD/1COMP/1BAT/1RGT/Tadath/VEA/ {EW1} {WoS} {VP} {IG} {CDS}
Squad Leader - Squad4 Wraiths
"Computer games don't affect kids; I mean if Pac-Man affected us as kids, we'd all be running around in darkened rooms, munching magic pills and listening to repetitive electronic music." Kristian Wilson, Nintendo, Inc, 1989.

"I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts," Dragoon said as he rolled the flash-bang grenade into the room.  "Deedieleedee."

A blinding light emitted from the room, followed by curses. 

"You keep too many grenades on you, ya know," Merrick said as she opened fire into the room with the circular stun blasts.

"No such thing, darling," Dragoon replied as he searched through his compartments for whatever else he could find.  "Thermal detonator is a bad idea for the Engineering room, right?"

"Right," Merrick replied as she ducked back behind the bulkhead. 

"Okay," he said as he tossed some of them down the hall.  Merrick's eyes widened in horror.  "They weren't activated," he said soothingly.  He reached into another compartment and pulled out a pack of cigarettes.  "Ah ha, just what I was looking for."  He lit a cigarette then hoisted his pistol.  "Party time."

He laid on his belly and opened fire into the room.  Blue stun bolts came from the large pistol's barrel striking a man in the chest. 

"You know Dragoon," Merrick said to him as she continued to fire into the room, knocking two more down.  "It's a lot of fun to rush into a room when you don't know how many are in there."

"Now now now," Dragoon replied with a grin.  "I know what you're getting at."  He quickly rose to his feet and ran into the room, screaming madly and blindly shooting in all directions.

"What are you doing?!" Merrick shouted.  "It was a joke!"

"Freeze," Dragoon said.  He had stopped suddenly behind a stack of crates and held his pistol squarely on an older man's forehead.  "Inform General Fury we have a prisoner," Dragoon called back to Merrick.
 
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SSGT Dragoon
Roses are Red
And Ready for Plucking
You're Sixteen
And Ready for High School

"All VEA troops in the lower deck vicinity, it is advised that you put your helmet on as General Fury's nauseia gas is coming on to the vents. Try and keep it on for the next fifteen minutes or so. Status reports say that by the time the gas dissipates around 20% of rebel troops will be down. Those standing will most likely be inside a protective suit of somekind or in a special room. I will re-confirm this for you, but for the moment carry on as usual." TK informed.

"Argh crap, just when we have a prisoner with us" Dragoon mumbled.

"According to the heat scan, General Fury is on his way to deck 3, do not shoot towards the turbolifts unless it is an absolute neccessity.
 
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Sergeant David "TK-112" Bowman
Advisor - 1.2 Dark Dragoons SQD
Ex-Squad Leader 1.2SQD 
ADV/SGT TK-112/advisor-1.2sqd/VEA/VE [CoR]
"Winner of the let's imitate TK-112 for a day competition"

Angel stared across the corridor at snipes. During and after Fresia, as an account of they both being elevated in rank and status, they bonded and got to know each other fairly well. All angel had to do was wink, and snipes got ready to lay down some cover fire.

Angel dove across the hallway, landing on his chest. the newly polished corvette decks let him slide across the floor. Producing his throwing knives in on hand he had stashed away, and holding his E-11 in the other he threw the knives, disarming the New Republic troopers advancing on them. The ones he didnt wound, he took down with his e-11.

About to crash into the opposite wall, angel threw his weight to one side, causing him to spin around in a 180, put his feet up, and pushed off the other wall. he took down 2 more on his way back.

during all of this, Snipes and Rizzit layed down some cover fire, each taking down several troops.

"Angel you crazy son of a gun, havent you spent enough time in bacta lately to not want to go back?" Kairo asked.

"By all means no. I LOVE the after taste" Angel replied. The 6 of them gathered there shared a laugh as TK-112's annoucment came over the com.

"All VEA troops in the lower deck vicinity, it is advised that you put your helmet on as General Fury's nauseia gas is coming on to the vents. Try and keep it on for the next fifteen minutes or so. Status reports say that by the time the gas dissipates around 20% of rebel troops will be down. Those standing will most likely be inside a protective suit of somekind or in a special room. I will re-confirm this for you, but for the moment carry on as usual." TK informed.

"alright guys you heard him, helmets on, and sit tight. Anything moves that isnt VE, take it down. You know the Drill" Rizzit announced.

"Angel, take snipes and try and hook back up with Wraiths, Kairo, send Afyon with them.  you and I are going to give Fury a status report and see if we cant end this seige."

OOC: Sorry bout the lateness of this...stupid uni... Anyway back in action/OOC:
 
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Sergeant Fallen Angel
Assistant Squad Leader (ASL): RAIDERS SQUAD
TRP/ASL/SGT Fallen Angel/3SQD/1PLT/1COMP/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE [LoR] [RoM]
"Never shall innocent blood be shed, yet the blood of the wicked shall flow like a river. The three shall spread their blackened wings and be the vengeful, striking hammer of GOD."