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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Nov 2, 2009 9:21:39 GMT -5
In the Hoth asteroid field, Watch occupied the farthest orbit of the Hoth system, the Corsair Jumped out of hyperspace, The flying starts that were a yellowish light a moment ago, Now shine brightly remaining where they should be. The Strike-Class Medium Cruiser Jumped just outside of the heaviest network of asteroid, Thus to improve chances that the ship wouldn't hit one of the huge rocks that the entire place consist of. The captain and crew of the Corsair was-has pretty much every member of the Omega group is-a highly trained and well knowledgeable team-however these skill were probably acquired well before joining the Omega group. They knew what to do the moment the ship entered real space, The sensory equipment was activated within seconds of the asteroid belt materializing in front of them, If it was a supply base then heavy machinery would be needed for the transport of large crates and possible ships or part for ships, Ether way, It would be picked up by the sensor then the real mission could begin. Until then however ot was a waiting game.
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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Nov 3, 2009 9:34:47 GMT -5
The day wore on, Vary long in passing has time often was when you wanted to get something done. Paige, Had ordered her crew to inform her immediately if something was pick up from the sensor, Until it was she returned to the temporary room that she was using as the captain's cabin. It was larger then most rooms, Had its own refresher. And a few more luxuries that most could live without. And even though its only her quarter for this mission, It was, As everything in her life; highly organized, Down to what sat where in every dower, Where each datapad was left, And how she kept her armaments. This was helpful in the fact that, If there was a traitor on board the ship and he or she attempted to steel "Sensitive information" Odds would be She would notices. Paige currently was sitting behind her desk slightly slumped downward so she couldn't be seen from above her desk. Her mind was first and foremost on the mission at hand, But as time went on and no word came from the bridge, Her thought's began to turn to other things, Such as the dream she had on her last mission.
The House she awoke in was nicer then some of the places Paige had seen, But worse then others as well, It had what anyone person would need to survive and more. She was getting out of bed, Still dressed, However her clothes were slightly different from what she usually wore. She still had a younger look about herself and carried herself not like the solder she was today, But like a young woman would, Perhaps this "vision" dated father then she could remember making it, Obviously, A memory. Or perhaps it was her mind playing tricks on her. Commander, Commander, She heard.
Paige pop awake, Alert and ready she needed to focus her eyes still, Standing before her was a woman, A few years younger then she was. She quickly told Paige, About the electric readings they had pick up only a couple minutes ago. Paige then rushed to the command bridge where she issued the order to pull up to the asteroid-Which was apparently defenseless in terms of space combat, It was trying to look like a false asteroid itself Paige, And a crew of other solders boarded the Supply base.
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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Nov 8, 2009 22:23:23 GMT -5
Inside the android-Supply base, The gravity was slightly less then Coruscant standard, This allowed for heavy equipment to be moved easier, But made travel difficult for those who hadn't been in it a lot. However Paige Wasn't finding it vary hard to get from place to place, But couldn't quite stand it when she spun upside down. The Base was built perfectly into the asteroid, Hallways were clear and nicely lit. The hangers could rival ones on Naboo. And they seemed to be kept vary well stocked. Unfortunately the blaster firer was doing nothing to kelp keep the base at such high standards. But that wasn't Page's concern, What was her concern was getting the supplies from this asteroid, Onto the ship and from there too the Omega group. It was times like this she knew working for them wasn't has bad has one might think. there activities were illegal, on one could argue that, But compared to what other gangs, And just in general law breakers did they seemed like heroes. However Paige knew a defense like that would never hold up in court. So it didn't matter she how you looked at it, She was still a criminal.
The shots raged back and forth, Lights flashing on both sides as if there was a fireworks show on the Asteroid. The light reflected off the bright white walls on all sides making it seem as though two shot were fired for every one that was actually shot. Paige and her group of ten or so continued to fight through towards the cargo, They couldn't take it from the outside for fear of it all blowing out of the hole they could have blown in the cargo hold, And that of course would result in a lose of credits, And that would only lead to a mission failed.
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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Nov 13, 2009 9:45:24 GMT -5
As the battle continued, No signs of a brake in the action to be found, Paige devised a plan at braking through their defense, after the first crack was in the wall, The rest would tumble with ease. Paige at three others moved across the lobby, Through the defense center, And pass a few cabins. They ended up at hallway C. Seeing how B. was blocked and it would take to long to get through the debris. Hallway C. lead to the other half of the base, And was undefended, After crossing with care, As to make sure there were no mines or other explosives. They Cleared room after room moving towards the fight they had left only thirty minutes ago. And it was still ongoing they knew what they were doing, And Paige acknowledged them for that, But with more men and a better plan she would prevail. Her men got clean shots off each of the surprisingly few, five Black sun, after the mess was cleared up. She and the other Members of Omega, quickly loaded the ship and jumped out of the system.
(OOC: sorry if this wasn't vary good, Couldn't think of much else, terrible excuse.)
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