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Post by Nick Cousland on Dec 18, 2009 19:53:57 GMT -5
*R4 watches quietly as everyone talks and moves Nick aboard the ship. He beeps sadly, worried about his Master. He decides its best to return to Zonoma Sekot and fires up the engines of the fighter. It lifts up off the ground and flies off into the atmosphere.*
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Post by anjea on Dec 18, 2009 22:45:14 GMT -5
Anjea cringed at the use of her first name. She had left that life behind her long ago. "Please, it is Anjea. Let us get Nick healing, and us into orbit. We can choose where to go from there." She turned and set her buy'ce down, depositing her gloves into it, then turned back around and stood over Nick. She centered herself in the Force, holding her hands at chest level, her finger tips together. She breathed deeply, allowing the Force to flow freely through her. She channeled the energies through her body, then concentrated it through her arms.
Anjea's hands began to glow a soft and pale blue. She tried her best to keep any anger or hate from her mind, as to not taint her Healing with the Darkside. Nick was a jetii, so was Caitlin. Anjea hated the jetii with a fiery passion, but this was her job, her bounty. They were also once friends, and she did value lives of those that did good in this galaxy.
Her hands held the hue as she opened her eyes and looked to Caitlin. "I'm ready when you are." The captain had already lifted the ship off the ground, and they were headed for orbit.
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Post by Inquisitor Camulus on Jan 14, 2010 16:53:34 GMT -5
*The Transport ship flies through the atmosphere and approaches the Stonewycke estate. The ship lands near the castle and shuts down the engines. Captain Trian looks out the forward view window and shakes his head.*
Damn. Lord Camulus and Owabi really duked it out didn't they. Geez. This should be interesting.
*He turns to look at the rear compartment.*
Alright men, disembark and take control of the castle. It looks deserted still, which will make it easier to take. We'll begin repairs on the interior as well. Alright troops. Move out!
*He opens the rear hatch and all the troops head out of the ship and begin the process of taking control of the Castle.*
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Post by Inquisitor Camulus on Jan 21, 2010 22:00:33 GMT -5
*Captain Trian walks through the halls of the massive Castle and inspects all the work that had been done.*
Very good. Looks a hell of a lot better now than when we first got here. Almost looks brand new.
*He arrives at the grand staircase and starts walking down it.*
Damn, Owabi sure has fancy tastes. I wonder if that bounty has been taken yet or not?
*He shakes his head and walks into the chamber that had been converted into a command center.*
Anything to report Lieutenant?
*The Lieutenant shakes his head.*
No sir. None to report. No sign of the McIntyre/Owabi family returning as of yet sir.
*Trian nods his head.*
Very well Lieutenant. Keep me informed if anyone shows up.
*The Lieutenant salutes him.*
Aye sir.
*Trian salutes back and heads towards the dining hall to get something to eat.*
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Post by Inquisitor Camulus on Jan 24, 2010 19:01:43 GMT -5
*Captain Trian looks down at his datapad reading his new orders.*
Hmm, that's odd. Seems Lord Camulus wants us to pack up and head back to Ruusan. So be it.
*He then informs his officers and troops to begin packing everything back up into the transport lander. After about an hour, everything is packed. Trian walks over to the lander and climbs in after the last tooper boards. He closes the hatch and then the ship lifts off the ground and heads for Orbit.*
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