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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 24, 2010 15:30:33 GMT -5
"The cred stick will be handed over to Kal once Starkiller is in custody." Ire says with irritation in his voice upon seeing the image of the ship now sitting overhead in space, he hasn't come all this way to witness the capture of Starkiller for nothing and no new ship in orbit will keep him from doing so. "And If someone has an issue with the RGE's presence then they better speak up because the Empire doesn't abide silent threats, especially when we were invited here."
Turning to Shadow and the Executor, Ire walks over to their positions to and begins to speak with them in hushed tones. Nothing can clearly be made out and for anyone trying to listen in on their conversation they only can some comments on the new BT-16k model droids under construction. It doesn't take a hyperdrive scientist to see that things are starting to go sour on Kamino; the change in the Mandalore's tone and the sudden arrival of this rather large vessel in orbit points to sticky situation in the Emperor's mind. Through the Force, Ire communicates with his Force-sensitive compatriots and tells them to prepare for the worst. Ire can only ponder, that if things do go bad, if that the Atrocity isn't too far behind and can provide cover. These events will have to play themselves out before Ire will know the answer.
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 24, 2010 17:10:00 GMT -5
Grainne watches the men speak and crosses her arms. "What ever ship is in the air space Lord Ire, they will have to answer to not only to you but to ME! I will not have this lovely diplomatic moment we are having to be soured by someone have an over active anger issue!" Standing she motions to Ire to speak in private.
Walking to the wall of windows, she looks at him with the we can conduct our selves like civilized beings look.
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 27, 2010 15:01:02 GMT -5
Zairon glances down at a datapad scanning information on the location and status of the fleet. He sends a message to the Emperor through the force with the reply that the Atrocity and the rest of the fleet would be there within the hour.
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 27, 2010 19:47:13 GMT -5
Looking at Zairon she cocks her eyebrow. "The fleet for one pseudo bad man. You all amaze me with your posturing and Sith this and evil that! You need to bring in your fleet?!" Looking at Ire, she looks at him calmly. "Get Starkiller out of here, and I don't care how you do it. The stench off that ship off fools out there is leeching into here."
Walking to the com, she talks to the ship that flew into orbit. "Unidentified ship, stand down or risk being fired on. This is Grainne Fett, The Mandalore pro tem, and this is my order!"
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 28, 2010 3:06:59 GMT -5
"The Atrocity houses a special prison facility for Force-sensitives deep within its bowels; perfect for holding Starkiller." Ire says to reassure as to its reason for being there. "Once the Atrocity arrives and we have Starkiller encased in carbonite, we shall transfer him to the ship and leave immediately."
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 28, 2010 8:51:24 GMT -5
Waving her fingers at Ire, bored. "If you like we could just use him as target practice! He was foolish enough to come into a Mandalorian run orbit, then just snatch him up and spank him like the foolish child he is!" Kal chuckles slightly to himself and the vod all join him.
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Post by Darth Nephlium on Dec 28, 2010 18:12:40 GMT -5
Neph's com device begins to chirp and he answers it stepping away from all the action that is taking place to make sure he hears everything clearly. He returns to Grainne and Kal with a smile on his face.
"I have got an offer from a source that wishes to remain unknown that will pay double what the RGE is offering for the capture of Starkiller."
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 28, 2010 22:57:13 GMT -5
The room is filled with the annoying tone of Starkiller's voice and his "demands". Grainne cocks her eyebrows to Ire, Zairon, and Shadow. "Well gentleman, seems like someone has finally decided to poke his head out and get some fresh air." Looking at Neph, she never changes her tone. "It is not about the money, it is about what is justice. He has turned into a rabid beast....... Kal places his hand on Grainne's and frowns. "Grain'ika, My Mandalore, please allow things to play out. Contrary to popular belief, the collective group we have assembled here will get him." Kal tilts his head to the gentleman from Empire as well as Neph.
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Post by Darth Nephlium on Dec 30, 2010 16:32:24 GMT -5
*Neph raises an eyebrow*
Be that as it may, it will be made well worth yours and Kal's while to come to terms with my client.
*turns to look at the RGE people*
By the way folks the concern of the ships in high orbit is no cause for concern, unless you make it one. So ignore them as they pose no threat at this time.
*He flashes a wicked grin and goes back to business as usual*
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 31, 2010 5:21:48 GMT -5
Still not hearing anything from the ships in orbit, Zairon leans over and whispers into Ire's ear as Starkiller makes his demands, "Interesting, so ships can show up in their space and just ignore them and not answer messages. What respect that fleet has. How long do you think the mandos will tolerate that?"
He stops as he hears the offer of another client offering more money then the RGE. He is glad to hear Grainne's reply, but makes assurances none the less. The woman seemed honorable and had already offered the agent to the RGE, but at the same time some group clearly thought they were richer than the Empire and that alone was reason to step up so that they didn't seem cheap.
"And if money is an issue, I can guarantee you the RGE can offer more than any private citizen if need be. It's one of the pros of owning entire planets, shipyards, and fleets." Zairon says shaking his head at the idea that a single person could afford more than an entire galactic government. However, the amusement ends as he hears the rest of the man's words.
Zairon's eyes narrow at Nephlium. "At this time?" He ask crossing his arms. "And what exactly is that supposed to mean?"
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 31, 2010 10:21:13 GMT -5
Looking at Zairon and Neph, "This quibbling is pointless gentleman! The true issue is not between us, but with Starkiller floating out there. I will say it again, it is not about the money, it is about justice! Money is not the paramount factor here, it is about getting Starkiller contained!" Standing she looks at Ire, and places her hand on his shoulder. "Do the proper thing Ire. Containment and or whatever else you think is proper on your end." Kal looks at Grainne and knows right now she is thinking like the Jedi and the diplomat she is.
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Post by shadow on Dec 31, 2010 17:13:19 GMT -5
Shadow sits down in one of the chairs and just quietly listens to the conversations going on around him. He shakes his head and chuckles quietly when he hears someone make an offer even bigger than the Empire.
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 31, 2010 18:15:37 GMT -5
Listening to the collective banter of those around, Ire gives an inward chuckle at the conversation he hears. The Mandalore pro tem seemed to be the only one with their mind truly on the situation, Ire decides this is where he should be to. "Target the engines and weapon placements on his ship, disable him."
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 31, 2010 18:17:50 GMT -5
Grainne pats Ire's shoulder and looks at the Com. Queing up the coms, Grainne smiles to herself. "Starkiller, I would know your voice anywhere. Next time I would use a distorter."
Grainne's voice takes a serious tone, "Mandalorian ships, you may fire at will. Aim for the hyper drive systems, as well as the main weapons systems!"
She watches the squad break up, four ships fire on the hyper drive system, attempting to cripple it, another four attempt to disable the weapons system, the two that are not engaged with the systems are firing at the control center of the ship.
Watching with a small smile, Grainne coms Starkiller's ship. "See Starkiller, Mandalorian's have a saying,Ori'buyce, kih'kovid, and I think that fits for you!"
The Commanders as well as the troops in Headquarters are chuckling as another wave of ships come from the planet attempting to bombard the ship into submission.
"Starkiller, I do believe this is the Mand'alor'e way of welcoming you to Kamino, and giving you permission to land!" Kal, sneers through the com.
Turning she looks at Neph, Shadow, and Zairon. "Gentleman, sometimes patience is a gift. Neph, you know who has control of those other three ships, com them and let them to know watch if Sk breathes wrong! Ire, I hope your ship get here soon, I want the garbage taken out!" Winking at the four men, she gets updates on the damages to Starkiller's ship.
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Post by shadow on Dec 31, 2010 21:52:17 GMT -5
Shadow stands up from his seat and walks over to the window. He smirks silently as he looks out it and looks up through the storm-ridden sky. He senses the arrival of the Atrocity and looks at Ire. "Its show time now my lord."
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