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Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

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Postby IkaikaKekai » Wed May 11, 2016 8:35 am

Ikaika had 'helped' unloading the documents, which meant loading them into crates with various markings before they got off the ship. One such being labeled 'Musical instruments', another 'Ground Nerf Meat (frozen)'. "Pleasure doing business with ya." He would be interrupted by the hooded Elf departing from the ship, "Will you be here long?" "Uh, yeah for the foreseeable future. Got some business to attend to on the homestead and a minor refit to the ship." "I may require your services later." Che would walk past the group and head out of the hanger. The ithorian would shake his whole head, "Real talker, your 'Jedi'. Anyway, keep in touch. Liking the work you folks give, high risk, high reward. That and I feel like I owe ya one for that pardon." He'd tip his hat, "Now if ya excuse me beautiful I need to go find my brother and tell him he can come out of hiding."

Ikaika was sitting at the table, "You guys are 'stuck' in Theed and you come to a Diner? There's 53 Cafés lining the Royal Concourse alone." was how he invited himself to the party. He'd grin as Gaul complained, then talked about payback. "Lot of swamps around here." He'd slip a long straw into one of his mouths, sipping his Ruby Biel, "I'd be interested, in working for you lot again." He held his hands up to show he wasn't currently armed, "I'll even keep my hands off my blaster when we negotiate my fee."
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby Brawl97 » Fri May 13, 2016 10:39 pm

Idra'nel was pleased to be out of that damned ship, spectre like her preferred less company. She was thinking on what they were going to do now that the job was done. HQ is in enemy hands, the war was still going on but with no marching orders being of any highly effective use was going to need planning, information and a bunch of resources. She sighed as she thought of all the warring that she was going to have to do, all of the blood she was going to need to clean out of her clothes. Gaul mentioned something about payback and despite her belly aching she was all ears. Sounds fun, I'm in. she said as she sipped at some hit coffee.

She glanced over at Ikai, strange to see that one here, normally mercenary types leave after they get paid. She supposed the payout he wrung out of her betters was so good he'd try for another helping. She scoffed at him Ghosts need food too friend, or at least our kind anyway. Coffee will only get you so far. If you want in follow along you are free to, ever aim a gun at me during price discussion and you'll wake up with no limbs. she said as she took another sip But you were probably the best mercenary I've worked with.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby Gunbird » Thu May 19, 2016 4:06 am

When Whisky arrived to the room where "Jedi" who heard what sounded like someone else in the room, probably one staff members. " Looks like our mystery man finally shared his room. Maybe this bloke is not a danger to us after all." Ian then took his chair and moved to another place to rest in.

When the ship finally arrived at Naboo and helping the staff move the "supplies", he pulled out speeder out the ship.

Whisky made a puzzled look on when he over herd Idra'nel mentioning Ikaika as the best mercenary she worked with. Sure, he was a damn good pilot, but he took a hostage just so he can get a flight computer.
He spoke out to them." I'll be back in a few hours. Im going down to a place for a drink." Before riding out.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby django » Sun May 22, 2016 11:38 pm

The Turian glanced over at Ika as he finally found a suitable pressure point to his hand. He figured as much, that Idran'nel was in for it. What else was Specter going to do while here. "Not unless your fighting and adventuring rates are little more reasonable." He said to the Ithorian merc and sipped his coffee.

"Do you want in on this too?" Gaul said, but probably too late for Whisky to hear him over the din of the crowd.



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Gaul didn't explain all the details about how he came across this information. But credits from Rebel friendly nations embassies were funneling supplies out in the middle of no where in the north-est regions of Naboo. Gaul suspected it was a spying network or a hidden supply station. Either way he been eyeing this place for a while and was just going to hire a strike force to get it done.


The base was hidden in a cave, along a rocky cliffs of qlies Edge. It was so far north, most people on Naboo only know of this place because of a crab fishing tv show.



The snow was coming down hard outside the ship. His heavy blaster rifle was slung across his chest. The Turians face was protected by his face helmet, and his armor was painted to match the snowy climate. "This is what we've been waiting for. The storm will probably last all night. Use the storm as cover."

There was a risk the place was protected by AA guns. As some of the ammo packs on their shopping list suggested.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby IkaikaKekai » Mon May 23, 2016 4:22 am

Ikaika would let out something that sounded like an attempt at a seductive growl, "I think I'm in Lust. You haven't seen me fight yet." He'd turn to Gaul, "My rates are normally fair. But I gotta admit, I saw a chance and I took it. Look at it this way, I don't need a pardon for my brother anymore, I've got a few perks at Imperial bases, and I've got a new flight computer. Barring Atesix getting jealous again, I've got no debts or outstanding needs at the moment. So..." He'd think for a moment, "Standard Same Planet Combat Package. Normally 1000 credits plus expenses, which should be minimal in this case, and my pick of any weapons and equipment that the dead leave behind. I'll wave the 1000 credits this time." He held out his hand for a hand shake.

The Ithorian was using a pair of night vision to land the ship, turning off all his lights as they got close and brought the ship in softly. "Alright. We should be good. Atesix, you're in charge, but do NOT fuck with the new computer...got me?" The droid would bloop and beep in response. "I could buy a Surplus MSE droid from these guys and put it in charge, you want that? Keep an eye on things and if you need to, GTFO and meet up later." He would exit the cockpit and suit up, putting a cloak over his full body armor and picking his loadout, a flame thrower, heavy blaster, carbine, and his DE10 along with ammo and fuel for all of it. He would strut off the ship, "So how we doing this? Quite in Loud out, Loud in Quite out, or Quite in quite out?"
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby Brawl97 » Sat May 28, 2016 3:55 am

Idra'nel followed behind Gaul in the newest frigid wasteland sue managed to volunteer herself for. She was pleased to have some dependable backup in toe for this, more than once some cowardly mercs she hired to aid her on an assignment bail on her or try to worm their way our of a deal. A fellow spec and at least one other military sort would be less prone to running scared. We're ghosts, quiet is something to prefer but we'll see when we get there. Plans change. she said to Ikai as she loaded her rifle. We get one easy shot at this, failure means much better security next time. Stay Low profile until we get a sense of what this place looks like.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby Gunbird » Thu Jun 02, 2016 5:02 am

The snow was starting to fall when Ian stored his speeder in a parking unit. Even with his climate controlled armor on he can still feel the chill of the wind going though him. " This bloody planet and its damn snowstorms." He mumbled to himself as he walks towards a building with a holographic sign "Drunken Nuna" named on it.

When the sliding door opened, he saw a "weapons drop off" room and a familiar face. A old Krogan named Molrax Karg. "Holy shit. Isn't it may favorite womanizing mercenary ! Im surprised that you came back to this planate, Whisky ."

Ian unholstered his both his blasters and his utility knife and and put it in the drawer(I forgot what the name is) then answered the bouncer."Well Molrax, I didn't rely have too many options when I was trying to leave the Citadel. I managed to piss off the rebels who were invading their." Molrax raised one of his scaly eyebrow. " How did you manage to do that? I thought you don't sign up contracts from the Empire anymore?" Whisky looked away and scratches head before speaking out. " I managed to rescue a Specter from drowning… Among other things."

The elder Krgan nodded at him."All right Ian. It's none of my damn business to know what you're doing with the Specter." " Thanks mate, Im just here to stay under the radar and maybe have some fun. I don't want that police Capt. or that drug-Lord to know that I'm here."

Molrax made a crooked smile after he put Whiskey's weapons on a rack. "Well,you don't have to worry about them, my good friend." The merc raised a eyebrow "Why is that? Are they dead?"

" Nesk can tell you more on what happened to them." Molrax then pressed a button to open the to the main room." Have fun Whiskey." "I always have fun with with a bottle of my favorite drink and it hot woman, or two, or there."
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby django » Sun Jun 05, 2016 7:53 am

"Keep it quiet as possible." Gaul said as he took the lead into the damnable weather. His gun probably would have stuck to the palm of his hand if he didn't have gloves on

Their team could probably handle the security detail here. Being so far away from the front lines, boredom was their constant companion and enemy. Today there was nothing but white sheets of snow for Jamrod Imescha to stare at. The trooper was alone for his walks as his partner was down with the flu again, and no one bothered to get him a replacement since the weather was brutal.

Gaul got a beed on the lone figure, and dropped him with a bolt in the neck. The body barely made a sound as its knees gave out. The arrow modification was something specters with in the jungles of Indoanus for distant, quiet kills.


The front door was open. Creeping inside. It was noisy with television coming from the barracks as no doubt a bunch of the boys were watching some sort of porn. Pulling two grenades from his pouches. He looked into the sleeping quarters and saw sleeping forms on the bunks. He pulled the pins and tossed the pair of frags into the sleeping bodies. Closing the door on them.

Gaul wanted the team to capture what sounded like a hanger of a sorts. And if they could capture the commander of this base and see what their plans... It wasn't a great plan. But this specter was looking to vent some anger... As the room went boom, and the cries and agony muffled from the other side of the door.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby IkaikaKekai » Sun Jun 05, 2016 8:56 am

"Damn, I prefer loud in quite out myself, easier to collect heads that way, but you're the clients." he drew a knife from his armor and gave it a twirl before sheathing it. Following the pair of Spectors towards the base and keeping low, well as low as a 8 foot tall 400 pound Ithorian in full combat gear could get. He'd lay in the snow as Gaul shot a lone sentry, "Nice, how much would a pair of those set me back?" he'd get up and hustle to the door with the others, slinging his heavy rifle and drawing his carbine.
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A short, dog faced Bothan would walk out from the back room and behind the counter, standing on a raised platform so he'd have easier access to customers. "Ah, Ian! My best customer! You've got some good timing. GIRLS! Get your lekku out here!" Two Twileks would get up from their break sitting down at a booth with a musician. "Heya Whiskey." The green one would rub the mercenary's shoulders, her head tails wrapping around Whiskey's neck. "Long time no see. Go easy on the new girl, fresh off the Freighter." The blue twilek would smile nervously at Ian, and bow, "Welcoming to Drunk Nuna!" Nesk would shake his head, "Fresh is right, Borvo the Hutt brought her in with a shipment just last week that got busted. I convinced Customs to let me 'sponsor' her till her Visa papers clear or she saves up enough to go back to Ryloth. So anyway, you hear about the Police Captain then?"
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Ikaika would have the sling of his carbine wrapped around his shoulder and looped around the grip so he could one hand the weapon, knife in his left hand. He'd look as Gaul popped in and out of a doorway and closed it with a muffled explosion. "And you were worried about me being loud?" he'd chuckle softly. He'd move out with Idra to find the hanger, stopping for a moment at an intersection, checking for hostiles before looking at the ceiling. "Lets see...That large cable either powers a shield generator or the hanger doors. Since we didn't see the shield coming in safe bet to say the hanger is..." he'd quickly dash for cover behind the wall as a trooper jogged down the hall from the left and into their hallway, only to be grabbed by the large Ithorian and pulled into his hiding spot, a sickening crack and the rebel was dead. As he let the body slide to the floor he would grab the rebel's hand, pulling a ring off his finger, he'd show it off to Idra, "Know what this means?" He' flashed the rebel insignia proudly displayed on the outside, "Means you believed someone's bullshit long enough for your head's worth 100 credits." He'd pocket the ring, "Alright, before we were so rudely interrupted..." he'd kick the dead body, "Hanger is that way..." pointing to the right, "Power room is that way." pointing to where the soldier came from. "Your pick."
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A cloaked figure would enter the bar walking from the entryway, past a weapon detector which was set off, and grabbed by the Krogan at the door. "Weapons check." "Unhand me..." Molrax would push Che away from the main floor, "Put all your weapons in the drawer." Che would look at him with one blue and red eye before he would draw and place two vibroknucklers into the drawer. He would walk past again without setting the detector off, the Krogan would not let him pass however, "You got ID?" Che would wave his hand in front of his face, "You don't need to see my identification." "You deaf? ID pal." The Ssu was starting to sweat as the large Korgan loomed over him.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby Brawl97 » Mon Jun 06, 2016 1:44 am

Nel followed as Gaul took point, he quickly dispatched the sentry, all the time off had made these people sloppy and they glided in quietly. The muffled explosion eliceted a flinch from Nel, she checked left to right for any signs of trouble Clear, lets keep going. Quickly. she gave ikai a nod of approval and a smirk, stupid rebel bastards didn't know what was coming to them. She considered the direction they wanted to go in and offered her own idea Shutting the power off means no nasty little alarms andan easier path in and out when they're blind. We could get greedy, split up and take both rooms and have everything we could need.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby Gunbird » Sat Jun 11, 2016 4:52 am

"It good to see you agin Nesk." Ian said before putting his hand around the green Twileks waste. "Hello Aayabkita. It be way too long since been this close too you."

He then looked at the blue twilek "Glad to hear that at lest one Hutt's went to the yard. Good that you hired her and not the other slobs in the city. You think she's sex work? She looks little nervous.

He then turned back towards the Bothan when he heard his question about the police captain? " No, I haven't. Did went to person too? And what about that "business man"? You know, the one who got upset at because he thought I fucked his trophy wife?"

Back at Molrax was still trying see the Ssu's ID . "Look ,this not a place for adolescents. Last time I had elves here they were not even old enough get a Hovers license, much less go to a bar like this." He then saw that the nervous look on Che's face and sighed. " I'm not trying to frighten you, but do you at lest have something to show that your adult? A library card maybe?"
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby django » Sun Jun 12, 2016 10:20 pm

"Not much. I could make some out of piping and other garage stuff if I needed to."



"Got to kill as many as possible." Gaul said as he slung his rifle back around. Even if the sounded the alarm, it would be an hour before they came here to help in this kind of weather. "Go take care of the generator. I'm going to see to the officers quarters." The noise they were making wasn't going to pass off as a misfire or an accident.


The officer and his lieutenant, were scrambling through communications trying to get in contact someone, while the other loading rifles when the Turian arrived. Blasting radio man in the back. He shot the other in face and sent rifle tumbling from the desk to the floor.


The next stop for him was the hanger room. But it wasn't just any hanger. It was a sub station. And this is were everyone was, as they were loading black stone coffins from the empty missile compartment. Gaul shot a pair of rebels who were moving to expect the shootings. Their corpses were sent flailing into the cold dock water. Hopefully the others could cut the power.

He wanted to take that sub before someone could make an escape.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby IkaikaKekai » Mon Jun 13, 2016 12:53 am

Ikaika would nod, "Guess Boss man's got the hanger. We power down or blow up the genny and double time it to him." He would strap the carbine to his hip and take out his heavy blaster, running with it and following the cable, he'd blast a patrolwoman outside the generator room. He'd slow down when he got to the door, pushing the open button with his barrel and quickly swinging it back and sweeping the mostly empty room, he'd fire a few shots at some engineers and technicians at a panel who would duck and dive. He held his gun on one that was reaching for a pistol, "You dying for the cause, or for the check?" "IMPERIAL SC-" before the engineer could reach for the pistol Ikaika blasted him at point blank range in the head. Quickly aiming for the piss stained tech cowering behind a crate. "What's your policy on prisoners?" talking to Idra but not taking his eyes or weapon off the tech's position.
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Aayabkita would scoff as she gently rubbed Ian's hand, "You know a 'legitimate' businessman like Borvo isn't going anywhere. The NSDF or police would have salted that slug a long time ago if they could have." She'd lick Ian's ear and whisper, "She's willing, just a novice so don't expect much." Nesk would start whipping up a drink, "Well, our beloved police captain went hunting last week without a permit, surprise surprise. Well he poached on the wrong guy's land this time, some Ithorian Merc that lives out in the forest with his brother. Guy was wanted by the Imps for killing a couple of Scout Troopers that got lost during training and wound up on their land. Rumor has it that it was right after some Rebs tried to kill em while wearing stolen Imp uniforms." Nesk would put a bottle of whiskey down with a glass, "As for your other problem, well seams your not the only one who 'allegedly' had relations. Still, I'd stay out of Kaadara while he's alive if I were you."
"I am a Monk, 40 standard rotations old which beyond the age of maturity among my people. I don't have any identification." He'd try to look past the Korgan, "I have business with the man in there, please, let me pass." Che's calm voice was slowly tinging on anger and annoyance.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby Brawl97 » Fri Jun 17, 2016 1:45 pm

Idra'nel was pleased to be out here, back at work dismantling enemy instilations. As she went to the generators she encountered 2 enemy soldiers, one taken down with knife to the throat and the other with 3 shots to the head. She wiped the blood off for of her knife with the dead rebels shirt as she moved to the objective Prisoners are really a no go, we don't have time to weigh ourselves down with that unless they're important. she said to Ikai. Nel pulled out her rifle, taking close aim at the frightened techs position and the moment he stuck his head out it exploded in a shower of blood and brains As few survivors as possible too.
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Re: Spector Missions. -Fall of the Citadel-

Postby Gunbird » Thu Jun 23, 2016 3:32 am

Ian pulled Aayabkita closer to he "That all right love." He moved his hand towards her buttock and lightly squeezed it. "If she gets cold feet, she watch how a expert like you play your tricks."

Whisky then spoke to the blue Twilek "I don't think I got your name lass." She blushed "Um..I..Im Eyajvuvus. Aayabkita is.. ah..very skilled, and helpful too."

After lessening Nesk about the of the police captain, he remembered Ikaika "negotiation" for a pardon for him and his brother for any crimes they did to the Imperials. He pored some more whisky in his glass "So some Ithorian Mercs did him in? Did they in any chance own a YT1300? I think I might have seen them before."

He gulp down his drink " As for Kaabara, Im not planing to go near that place. Im planing to drink and fuck till the storm pass by."

"What fucking monk goes to a place like this!?" Molrax boomed at the Ssu. "And who is this guy your trying to…" He paused for a moment then sighed ." Im getting too old for this shit." He then press a button on the console. "I will let in, but if you start harassing the entertainers or patrons here, you'll be thrown out on you ass. Got it?"
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