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Post by Pappy-Wan Kenobi on Dec 24, 2010 7:20:28 GMT -5
This facility is located directly to the right of the Jedi Temple's main entrance. It is a non discript Bunker style building that houses the temple security forces. The front two thirds are dedicated to the personnel and their needs to do there job. The back third holds a half a dozen high security holding cells. There are also three interrogation rooms too. There is a covert entrance via the Temple underground tunnels but this is only accessible by a limited few Jedi Masters and the head of security. This is a one way hallway as the titanium allusteel re enforced door can only be opened from the Temple side.
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Post by Pappy-Wan Kenobi on Dec 24, 2010 7:27:34 GMT -5
The two YVH droids head out of the Temple, One escorting the other carrying the limp Form of Sam on their way to the detention center. As the escort opens the door for the one carrying the trouble maker the security chief greets them. "Take him to cell three, Master Kenobi commed us and the Ysalimari are in place." The droids nod and take him to the cell and set him inside and secure the door. The room is padded floor to ceiling with no facilities or furniture inside. Several recessed holocams watch the prisoner until Master Kenobi can arrive.
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Post by Sam Milla on Dec 24, 2010 20:25:07 GMT -5
*Sam wakes up and looks around. He isn't too surprised to find himself in a cell but what really surprised him was he couldn't feel the force. He looks around his cell then looks out the bars of his cell. Sam gets a memory flash of him getting knocked in the head by a large log. After seeing that he groans, he had failed with his personal objective. He think for a quick moment on what he should say when he gets interagated. He smiles very slightly before he finds a bed then lays down. Moments later he is asleep.*
OOC: I'll post as Sam as soon as I wake up and get my morning packing done. From the 26 to the 1st I'll be in Austria with no internet connection..
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Post by Pappy-Wan Kenobi on Jan 8, 2011 9:34:17 GMT -5
The droid designated YVH-1138 more commonly known as Rico enters the facility and stops at the desk of the duty officer. "I have come to arrange the release of Sam Milla to Master Zairon, I have this for you as confirmation from Master Kenobi." The droid hands the man a data chip. The duty officer watches the series of code phrases and body language that Master Kenobi and he had agreed to insure there would be no doubt this was a confirmed message. He stands "Well Rico would you like some assistance for this release" The droid looks towards the cell and then back to the man "I only require you to be ready incase the subject decides to be difficult, otherwise I assume the sleep gas system is up to par?" The man nods "tested the day before he was incarcerated....I'm confidant it will function properly. The droid reaches down and a panel on his thigh opens and a syringe is retrieved. "I suggest you make arrangements for one of the Ysalimari to be transported to the shuttle so in the rare event he can overcome the effects of the sedative he will not be able to access the Force." The droid walks towards the cell and the duty officer sends a crew to move one of the Force inhibiting creature to the shuttle and readies the cell to be flooded with the sleep gas.
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Post by Sam Milla on Jan 8, 2011 11:00:22 GMT -5
*Sam sneers at the droid as it approaches* Come to interagate me. Hmp you would find nothing out of me you mecanical screw up. Just wait until I get my way.
*Sam looks at the droid. It would be foolish to start a fight with the stupid droid. Who knows what the jedi may have hidden up their sleeves. He couldn't use the force to see what they could be up to.*
Very well if your here to Interagate me. Make me laugh. *Sam was preparing to put up a mental fight.*
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Post by Pappy-Wan Kenobi on Jan 8, 2011 11:43:30 GMT -5
Rico walks up to the door and looks in. It appears the subject is awake and agitated. He was hoping to handle this simply but alas things never go simply around here. He nods to the duty officer and the room is filled with a sleep gas. A special form of gas designed to work not only as an inhalant but also as a contact agent. It will penetrate clothing and upon contact with skin it works within seconds and lasts for hours. The sentients usually awake with a severe headache and an upset stomach but other than that they are unharmed. He watches as the room fills with the the gas and decides 10 minutes is more than enough time for it to take effect.
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Post by Sam Milla on Jan 8, 2011 11:55:04 GMT -5
*Sam attempts to hold his breath but he still find himself collasping to the ground. before he passes out he manages to spit at the droid*
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Post by Pappy-Wan Kenobi on Jan 8, 2011 12:28:35 GMT -5
Happy that enough time has passed he vents the room and sees the prone form he quickly enters the room and shuts the door behind him. This way if the man is playing possum he won't escape. He takes the syringe and plunges it in the mans neck. This is a re-enforcing agent that will ensure the man will stay sedated for at least twelve hours, more than enough time for him to no longer be a threat. He lifts the man up and and nods to the man staring through the window. The door opens and he walks outside making for the shuttle on the pad. After securing the man in the crash webbing and fitting him with stun cuffs noticing the Ysalimari is settled in nearby, he awaits Master Zairon watching the man carefully blaster trained on him.
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Post by Lord Zairon on Jan 9, 2011 21:36:44 GMT -5
Zairon lands and walks into the center nodding at the guards as he passes. Two guards escort him to the shuttle that Sam had taken and Zairon steps aboard and glances in. He sees Sam sedated, sees the ysalamari, and then nods.
Upon glancing at the timer telling the estimated time of awakening, he glances at his chrono and realizes that by the time he gets back to Carratos and lands as well as has arrangements to take Sam before Ire, they will have an hour or two.
Zairon doesn't worry too much though, he could take the boy and the boy should be smart enough not to try something with Ire and him around. As he sits down in the seat to pilot the shuttle he punches in the coordinates and straps in. He reaches back and locks the access door to the cockpit in case something odd happened. He didn't know what was up with Sam, but he wasn't going to take chances just because of some gas and sedatives.
Zairon finishes his preparations, powers up the shuttle, and sends a request to get permission to leave. Once the permission is granted, the Imperial Knight thanks the Jedi and heads towards Carratos.
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Post by Darth Paymon on Sept 9, 2011 13:16:47 GMT -5
Deeper within the Detention Facility was a one of a kind cell that was built to hold the Dark Lord of the Sith Darth Paymon. It was equipped with midi-chlorian cancellers as well as being placed under 24 hour guard watch. The cell was only able to be visited by Jedi Masters and the Head of Security. Every guard that watched him had to live in the base and went through a full background check.
Vincent sat on the cold floor of his cell,he hadn't felt the force in a very long time but he knew that if the Jedi ever did let him have a hold on the force not even this cell could restrain him. Though he wondered if the Jedi thought that feeding him right would give him enough strength to escape,this prison food was terrible. His long white hair still managed to look straight and neat. Though he couldn't use the force his power went beyond that he could still feel certain things like the occasional presence of a Jedi Master and sometimes he would have visions of his past and of his family. His family..they were the reason he got caught,he had been out done by his own nephews. He cursed and started thinking about the times when he conquered worlds and even Jedi cowered beneath his power.
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Sept 9, 2011 13:23:04 GMT -5
Johnathan walked up to the Detention center doors and swiped his security card on the terminal then punched in a code and opened the door,a guard shut it behind him,he walked into an office area that was full of security cameras on each cell,he walked to the one that was on his Uncle's cell, watching intently as his Uncle just laid there on the floor.
"I wonder what your thinking about,Paymon."he said to himself,then sat down at a computer and pulled up the encrypted file on his uncle looking over his file he saw that most of his Uncles days were spent sitting on the floor of his cell.
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Sept 9, 2011 16:01:39 GMT -5
Content to see his uncle was taken care of,he walks out of the Detention Center passing through all the security and parting the guard with a "May the force be with you." he walked back towards the Saber Arts Academy.
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Dec 28, 2011 13:37:41 GMT -5
Johnathan walked up to the Detention center doors and swiped his security card on the terminal then punched in a code and opened the door,a guard shut it behind him,he continued to walk through the detention center and then finally came to the High Security area and swiped his card and on the terminal and put in the code that would only let the door be open so long before locking down the entire Detention center,after gaining entrance,he shut the door behind him and walked forward,towards the door to his uncle's cell,he looked at the hologram of what was going on in the room,seeing that Paymon was laying there as usual he pulled up his Uncle's file to see that he hadn't ate any food in weeks,his uncle's body was now growing weaker,though he himself knew that all it would take was one little singe of force power and his uncle would be stronger than even himself. He sighed he knew they couldn't keep him here forever,eventually they would have to sentance him or release him..he knew his uncle had lots of information about the sith he was the Grand Master after all. Johnathan read on about his uncle's vital signs.
After hours of reading he was just about to leave when he saw his Uncle was awake. Johnathan sighed and watched his Uncle pace the cell,his uncle had lost weight considerably his bones were able to be seen through his skin there was hardly any fat on his bone at all,he was all muscle and bone,it made his uncle look even scarier than he used to.
Johnathan sighed and decided he had been here long enough,he needed to do other things and check on Padawan's who are trying to get a Master..it was time once again Johnathan feared for him to take another Apprentice.Johnathan walked through all the security and signed how long he was here and what he did on a holo log and then left for selections.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 29, 2012 23:31:36 GMT -5
*Morri had finally made it to the entrance of the security facility. She was dressed much as Master Treboh would, hell much as any Jedi would… they weren’t the most snazzy dressers… but for now it would have to do. The door was flanked by two guards, they were watching her intently. They felt somewhat suspicious of her… she could feel that through the Force… but she had to press on… if she could get past this door, she could get closer to Paymon… closer to the freedom of the only person in the entire Galaxy she would have gone through this much for… no one else was deserving of her efforts…
Stepping forward, she swiped her car through the reader, Master Treboh’s name popped up. She quickly entered the code, and smirked mentally as the door popped open. She stepped just inside, and found herself face to face with someone she had known oh so long ago. This made that smirk turn into a mischievous grin. Now this was about to get interesting….*
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on May 29, 2012 23:37:40 GMT -5
Johnathan stood there behind the door about to make his way outside when before he could touch the keypad the door opened and then he immediately recognized her. He was standing face to face with his old friend and now enemy Lady Morrigna. "Have you come for him?"he asked trying to remain peaceful the last thing he wanted was to have a blood bath with her. As much as John tried to fight it he knew he had the look on his face like he had seen a ghost he hadn't seen or heard from Morri in what felt like a century.
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