Msst Orbit

[Emanon]

Astrographical Region
Mid Rim

System
Msst system

Primary terrain
Crystal swamps
Mist
Forest

Native species
Mist maker

Immigrated species
Humans
Mistmaker

Primary language(s)
Galactic Basic Standard

Affiliation
Galactic Empire

[Fleet Admiral James Cook]

Fleet Admiral Cook's fleet moves into preperation for hyperdrive.

"Make sure we go at a slow speed, Melee."

"Yes, sir."

"Make the jump to Yaga Minor."

[Fleet Admiral James Cook]

SENDING TO YAGA MINOR:

1 Victory II-Class Star Destroyer(Shadow)
7 Imperial II-Class Star Destroyers
10 Victory II-Class Frigates

[Fleet Admiral James Cook]

"I hope you enjoyed dinner, as it was our chef's specialty." Cook said.

Melee took a sip from his drink, paused, then quickly set it down.

Cook caught his action. "Is something wrong, Commander?"

"There will be a counterstrike, sir."

"Oh yes, I am quite sure of that." Cook replied. "I have already planned for that occasion as well."

"Sir, what of Calamitous?"

"The crew shall remain safe, but Calamitous herself will be taken by the RGE."

At that exact moment, the fleet came out of hyperspace and Msst filled the viewport.

[Crimsonred]

" Admiral, i see you noticed my gun aimed at you. let me tell you the real reason i wanted to meet with you."

crimson pulled four knifes out of their holders and threw them at Cook pinning his arms to the table. then he turned to Melee pointing a blaster in his face.

" you!!" he demanded " seal those doors" gesturing to the giant metal doors at the entrance to the dinning room.

Once the doors were sealed he went on to describe why he wanted to meet with the Admiral.

" i was sent here to arrest you and bring you before the Imperial Senate"....................................................

after he was done he looked at melee then shot cooks in the chest with a stun blast.

[Admiral Vanstone]

Admiral Vanstone opened the door to find the unconscious Cook in his seat.

He unholstered his blaster and before too long was knocked to the floor.

[Crimsonred]

Now holding a blaster at Admiral Vanstone.
" now i guess your in charge he said" pointing with his blaster towards Vanstone.

" I want you to give to order for the clones to stand down... and i want it given now"

with a blaster still aimed at Admiral Vanstone he turned to talk to melee.

he started off with " melee are you OK"?

[Fleet Admiral James Cook]

"What? Oh, I'm alright." One of his hands still in the air, he set his pistol slowly down on the table.

"What's going on here?" Melee asked.

[Crimsonred]

still aiming a blaster at Vanstone, " melee im glad to see your alright"

and with that crimson fired a stun blast at Vanstone knocking him out.

" help me get him out of here and ill explain everything after that"

so as crimson promised he explained to melee what he was doing here and why James Cook was still knocked out, arms pinned to the table.

" it was all your Admirals idea", crimson told him, " he told him how it was all planed out"

crimson then went on to tell him who he was and how he came to be a bounty hunter and only at the age of 15.

crimson pulled the blades from cooks arms and returned them to there holsters. after that he took James into his room and laid him on his bed hoping the stun blast your ware off soon.

in the mean time melee was busy explaining to t he guards what happen and how every thing was OK.

it took another hour for the full effects of the blast to ware off and for cook to be back to his old self.

" Admiral" crimson said, with a salute that followed. " how do you feel"

[Fleet Admiral James Cook]

"I don't think the stun blast was necessary," he stated, his arms still pinned to the table. "You could've taken me without a fight."

He looked over at the unconcious Vanstone, then laughed. "I always knew he had a little fight in him."

Then he looked at the floor, where the remnants of one of the dishes lay scattered. He frowned. "Was the destruction really necessary either?"

[Crimsonred]

looking down at the dish crimson responded

"ya sorry about the blast and the dish" it just needed to look like a struggle"

" so Admiral" crimson said " where are we going"

[Fleet Admiral James Cook]

"It's your choice, you're in control of the situation. I'm stuck here at gunpoint with an unconscious Admiral and my clone Commander and we are the most wanted men by the Empire." he sighed. "I was planning to broadcast from Msst to the Senate to declare a secession and neutrality."

[Admiral Vanstone]

As Vanstone came to, he found himself on the ground of the dining chamber. He hauled himself up and found that no one was in the room, so he decided to look on the bridge.

Upon his arrival on the bridge, he found nothing out of the ordinary. Officers were going back and forth, tending to their tasks so often performed.

He looked out the viewport and saw Msst. It was a beautiful planet, and it would have been more so had it not been for the hundreds of asteroids orbiting it. Only the most privileged knew the route through the asteroids, and Cook demanded that each would memorize it, rather than keep it in any databank. Vanstone smiled to himself. He knew each of the asteroids held its own suprise. Cook was certainly intricate in planning every detail of his domain.

"The Calamitous..." he thought aloud, "The Calamitous is gone."

A passing officer heard him. "Sir, I was given an order to place the Avenger in your hands."

Vanstone heard this with no emotion. It was after all, another Star Destroyer. He sighed, thinking of all the men aboard Calamitous who were still faithful to Cook. He felt the notion that they would get no other change to return to their clone brothers here on Msst.

He shuddered at the thought, and then cleared his mind.

[Crimsonred]

looking at melee " alright get up and move over there" he said pointing with his blaster.

crimson moved closer towards melee, remove your weapons he demanded shoving the blaster in this face. and you do the same James.

" now both of you stick out our arms"

removing twp pairs of handcuffs from his belt and placing them around his hostages. back against the wall!!

[Fleet Admiral James Cook]

Cook looked mildly amused, but did as his captor told. Melee reluctanctly followed suit.

"I take it since there is a large bounty on our heads that you are going to turn us in?" Cook stated. "That's a shame. I gave you some of the best food in the galaxy...."