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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 10, 2009 14:00:51 GMT -5
On a large Sith ship one general was contemplating on how to conquer Prakith's civilization. Obviously a large assault would be thwarted just as it had always been by the massive fortress, but what if a seemingly friendly group pf people came down in one ship, infiltrated the fortress itself, and neutralized the defenses from the inside out? "Are there any of you who will be willing to risk your life to out maneuver their guns? Keep in mind that is only phase one...you can dodge them all day long, but we still won't get anywhere if you can't convince them that your intentions are honorable..." The general told them.
One on the white masked soldiers stood up, revealing his face for a moment. His youthful green eyes stared up at the middle aged general. As a smirk crept across his bearded face, he brushed his dark bangs out of his eyes. "I'll get you in, general... But I don't think either of us is charismatic enough to convince them we're not scoundrels... So who's coming with?"
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Post by Moonfire on Nov 10, 2009 14:47:27 GMT -5
From the back of the group of lacky's sat a rather colorful woman. Despite the opressive dress code that the Empire had forced upon her, her appearance still screamed a little too loudly for their taste. Wildly curly blonde hair, weaved and braided with many ornamental beads and stones, poofed out about her tanned face.
It was the usual bullshit. We need to invade fill-in-the-blank, need to kick some ass, take some names and get paid at the end of the day. Boring. Kailani mused as the general rattled on and on. A smirk slipped across her face as one of the new guys, some hot shot pilot decided he was gonna get them in, single handidly no doubt.
A hearty chuckle spilled from her crimson lips as she stood up, laughing a little harder, as she got a good look at him. The chuckled and giggles nearly erupting out of her, as the other soldiers turned to face the Lieutenant. "Oh really? You're going to get them in are you? Please, do tell me how you plan to do so? With your superior piloting skills? Your devilish charm?"
She smirked more, holding back a laugh before her face fell dramatically. A darker more serious face turning towards the Commander. "Sir, if you're planning on sending such a neophyte on this task you might want to make sure he has a little competant back up. Rather than this pathetic bunch."
Reaching into her pocket with a flourish she took a long sip from an engraved silver flask, the dark amber liquid pouring down her throat with its sweet burn. Kailani's eyes flashed back towards Nadius. Time for a little fun.
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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 10, 2009 15:05:49 GMT -5
The general didn't seem as amused by Nadi's devilish charm as Kailani seemed to be. He was about the scold him for speaking out of terms, but instead the chuckling got his attention in the back. Her idea seemed to have merit, but the General already planned to have some back up. Nadius too was unable to reply to the woman's sassy remarks. He did smile to himself though. He liked this lieutenant already.
"Ah, Lieutenant. Glad you could join us..." the general muttered to the blonde woman. "The mission isn't a conventional attack. Mr. I-can-get-us-in here is going to fly one single ship down, a captured alliance ship, and we'll let them shoot the wing and stage a crash landing. We're going to be dressed like civilians; unarmed. from there we will explain that our ship needed repairs anyway and that's why we're here. After we've gained their trust, the infiltration team will shut down their shields and terminate their weapons with the electromagnetic pulse beacon that they've used against us so many times. That is when the reinforcements come, in the form of this entire mothership. We will attack them while they are defenseless; and by the end of the day tomorrow, Prakith will belong to Cain. And we will be the good emperor's favorite fleet."
"Sir, with all due respect...going in unarmed we won't make it into the headquarters." Nadius protested. "Silence. You signed up for this mission, and we're going to do it this way!" the general snapped. He pointed Nadius toward one of the captured ships. The young man shrugged, having flown just about every kind of ship. He could easily land without destroying it. Then again, that would look suspicious.
"Nadius, your job as a skilled pilot comes in getting us off the planet if something goes wrong. the general clarified. "Let them hit you on the way in...we can steal another ship...from your records I hear you're quite good at that anyway..."
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