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Post by Drake on Jul 12, 2009 19:12:59 GMT -5
Drake climbed in the Dragoon with Jor and laughed "Yeah I just said she was cute..." he laughed sitting back and strapping in and waiting to go. "Besides she was good at other things" he laughed el bowing Jor.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jul 13, 2009 2:10:26 GMT -5
The dragoon lifted off and headed into space. It crossed by the Cronus and over to the Zyla Bram. They docked at one of the external hatches and Jor climbed out. He picked up his comlink and turned it on. "Six... whats our ETA?"
The sound of a loud bang and some sputtering came over the link followed by Six's voice. "It'll be ready when it's ready."
"Great" Jor said shutting off the link. He started towards the bridge. "come on, maybe we can see things a little better from the bridge."
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Post by Drake on Jul 13, 2009 2:14:59 GMT -5
Drake sat in the dragoon until they had finished docking with the Zyla Bram. He stood up and started to walk off the dragoon with Jor he followed him towards the bridge and listened as he talked to Six "So, I take it whatever we're usin to get to the mirror verse, is still under experiment or construction?" he asked him.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jul 13, 2009 2:33:59 GMT -5
"Yeah, Six likes to think he's smart but he's really like the rest of us." Jor said walking into the bridge.
The captain saluted then turned back to the viewport. "Master Halcyon, your X-wing is attached to the hull as you requested, ready for quick deployment."
Jor stood beside him. "Thank you captain, make ready for one half impulse. i want to get going as soon as six gets this thing opens."
The captain nodded and turned to relay the command to the helmsmen. suddenly the bridge was bathed in a furiously bright light. the rift outside had burst forth in a blinding white light. Jor shielded his eyes and waved for the view port to be polarized. "Six, six, is that the rift?"
Six's voice over the com in a panic. "no, negative. whatever that is it's not me. Wait one... ... ... it's stable."
Jor looked through the now blackened viewport and saw the light fade and before them was like a ball of stars. it was black against the black of space but it was defined by swirling pinpricks of light. Like a snow globe filled with stars, suspended in space. "Is that a result of our attempt before?"
Six paused then came back. "no, it was stabilized on the other side. somethings coming through."
Jor leaped to the command chair and sat down. "shields up, weapons at full. Helm get us moving. Drake, Deck 6 section C. the exterior hatch as my X-wing. we might need you out there. Comm, inform the Mare to go to red alert!"
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Post by Drake on Jul 13, 2009 2:43:25 GMT -5
Drake stood there with Jor on the bridge "Well the kids gotta be good if you're trustin him with this...then again you seem to trust me alot so..." he stopped talking laughing some. When the rift opened Drake shielded his eyes for a moment "The hell?" he asked as he lowered his arm to get a good look at what was going on, his eyes widened at what he saw. A hole in space, Drake never seen anything like that before it was just freaky like some Twilight Zone, Outter Limits stuff.
"Umm...yeah...right" Drake replied to Jor as he headed off the bridge to a turbo lift. He took it down to deck 6 and went to section C. He went inside "Hey" Drake said to the men down there "Jor told me to prep his X-Wing for take off..." he told them "Will Master Halcyon be coming down here" one asked "Nah" Drake replied "I'll be piloting so you guys make sure to get ready to fix this thing when I get back" he said climbing into the x-wing.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jul 13, 2009 4:01:23 GMT -5
"New contacts!" The sensor officer yelled. "lots of em just appearing in the middle of that.... whatever it is. I'm reading small craft, fighters. Lots of em."
"Understood" Jor said. "Helm bring us about, swing us around the Cronus and then onto an attack vector. try and target those fighters."
"Aye sir, but our guns aren't anti fighter material, we won't hit much." the Helmsman responded.
"We won't have to." Jor hit the intercom button on his chair. "Drake, launch any time. we have a target rich environment for you."
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Post by Drake on Jul 13, 2009 4:05:28 GMT -5
Drake sat in the x-wing waiting to see what was going to happen. When he got the call from Jor he smirked he fliped his com link "Yeah I got ya...their throwin a party and want the guest of honor to show..." he smirked "Well I hope they'll settle for an alcoholic crasher instead, I'm headin out" Drake said as the X-wing took off, he came around to see the targets. There were a lot of them Drake started to target some "Alright lets see what we got" he said as he pulled up firing torpedos at two of the targets hitting them.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jul 13, 2009 4:17:36 GMT -5
The Zyla Bram was quick and nimble, arching around onto a coarse that brought her on a cross with Drakes coarse and towards the fighters. Jor was in the command chair, his eyes closed and his mind stretched out to the enemy pilots, filling their hearts with foreboding and dread while at the same time in the minds of his own crews, bolstering their courage and keeping them focused.
The Bram's forward guns started blazing. The composite beam laser cut through space like a knife. it was inaccurate against the fast moving fighters but two of them managed to stray into the path of the beam, vaporizing them instantly.
The rest of the laser and turbolaser blasts filled the space with fire causing the emerging fighters to scatter in order to avoid it. Then the Bram was amungst them. it's organic shape shooting through their panicking formation and gone before the fighters ever got a chance to target it.
The fighters gave pursuit, chasing down the vessel that had tried to hurt them. "Drake, stay to the rear, nip at their tails and get any that try and break off from chasing us. We'll handle the rest."
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Post by Drake on Jul 13, 2009 4:20:41 GMT -5
Drake turned the x-wing around to follow behind the Bram "Got ya Jor" hesaid opening fire on some of the enemy ships that were giving persuit to the ship. "Damn..." Drake mumbled to himself as he started firing with the lasers, shooting off torpedos from behind the Bram probably wasn't the best idea.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jul 13, 2009 4:39:51 GMT -5
The Zyla Bram shot through space, trailing a line of angry fighters behind her. she was fast but the advanced ion drives of the Sith fighters on her tail were slowly overtaking her. That didn't matter much however since the trap Jor had in mind was sprung. As the Bram passed it, the Saucy Mare opened up with all her guns. It's turbolasers weren't meant to target fighters, but the sheer volume of fire made up for it. With the enemy fighters in a narrow line chasing the Bram, they didn't have time to veer away. Those in the back that had time to change coarse ran into a flight of 6 TIE Bombers shooting concussion missiles and a full squadron of TIE Interceptors to clean up the ones who managed to escape that. Onle a few were left in the back for Drake.
That was a small matter however, since something new was coming. With it's fighter escort through, it was now time for the big ships to arrive. a Interdictor Class Cruiser came through the rift along with two other ships of an unknown type.
Jor had the Bram veer around and get set up for another attack run.
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Post by Drake on Jul 13, 2009 4:49:00 GMT -5
Drake pulled around following the Bram still firing on the other ships Drake looked back "Crap, the big guns" he said to himself as he pulled around to follow the Bram, things were about to get hell of tricky.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jul 14, 2009 5:15:31 GMT -5
The Bram lead the charge. Jor was banking on attacking before the enemy adjusted to multidimensional travel. The Brams forward guns blazed and struck one of the smaller cruisers causing shield damage to it's starboard side.
The Bram veered away to circle around again. Meanwhile 6 CHF-18s and TIE Bombers formed up and headed for the enemy ships. The TIE Interceptors moved to run interference for him.
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Post by Drake on Jul 14, 2009 5:20:40 GMT -5
Drake followed suit and attacked the ships that were coming out of the rift, though his weapons wouldn't do as much damage as the Bram it would be better than sitting around doing nothing. Drake looked over seeing the Tie's head up for the enemy ship he decided to stick with the Bram and provide cover fire as it circled around again, the X-wing pulled around staying on the Bram's tail in order to hit whatever the Bram missed.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jul 14, 2009 23:33:59 GMT -5
Jor took his meditation a step further. He reached into the minds of the pilots including drake, and put into their heads the image of the bow of the Interdictor Class cruiser. Directing them almost as if they were pieces on a board, viewing them from above with his minds eye. After a few moments the meld began to form and he became as one with the pilots, feeling their emotions, they're thought processes, influencing them here, nudging them towards one decision or the other.
...Drake, lead the bombers, hit the bow with everything you have, we'll swoop in and give them a good sting through the hole in the armor you make.
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Post by Drake on Jul 14, 2009 23:37:55 GMT -5
Drake felt Jor in his head as he followed the Bran suddenly he got his orders. "Got ya" he replied to him "All bombers follow me" he said as he went in to hit the bow. The bombers following Drake targeted the bow with everything he had his lasers and remaining torpedos. "Open em up" he commanded to the bombers and fired the torpedos and lasers slamming into the bow as he made his past. Hopefully the bombers would have just as much luck as would Jor.
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