Galactic Society (Open/Lounge RP, but READ FIRST POST)

[Ara Av-Toa]

*Unknown*
Fayam had no idea who this message came from, but all help was welcome. He knew he had to play it carefully, though. He asked, "Of course... Where to, anyway?"

*Torgus Prime*
The Capellan's retreat struck Anna by surprise. She frowned, and then squinted. Something felt... off. She couldn't lay a finger on it, but she didn't like the feeling. She ordered the crew to remain standby.

*En route to Qo'nos*
Johnny flew Faith as fast as it could to Qo'nos. Its warp wasn't cutting-edge, as it was a somewhat older model. He reckoned that would change soon when they finally got that new ship Anna kept talking about.

[XIII]

*** Military District, Dragon'taan ***

XIII was somewhat surprised by the General's assistance and the amount of provided choices. See, Fel wasn't near to the same rank as Draco. That's why the Turian gladly accepted the offer and thought for a minute what could be a good ship. From his experience, any of the shipwrights were good. But Dranghyr can get used to any spacecraft. However, a carrier is no way near a small vessel. Hence it needed to be operated by a bunch of people — that including him and Star Fox team. So while Fel was confident about himself, he worried about his new allies; that is why he decided to ask the team first. A ship is good as it's the crew who operates it, and the Turian knew it very well.

"Team, Falco especially. Ever tried to control a Klingon's ship? If not, can you get used to it?". Turian asked while walking. Klingon ships are durable, and the design of some of them is pretty good. Kar'Fi carrier is what XIII had imagined in the first place. And Fel knew how meaningful the external appearance of a ship might impact on a battle. Let alone their cloaking abilities, which would be extremely useful for a carrier if possible. "No, sir, I haven't heard about Peragus III. Guess you got a task for us?"
*** Coruscant ***

Cham's story was incredible, and so Viktor's father was. At least her lovely wolf has had parents because Ori doesn't. She doesn't remember how and where she born. Her the first moments of her life starts from a cryo capsule. The past behind those memories was dark. She knew only that her mind was somehow transferred from an ancient body. As Orokin engineers told, the body was from a planet Azeroth, but they never said who was that person from who they had taken the memories. Maybe personality too. And any time she asks her superiors - no one answered her ever. It was a mystery covered with a darkness so dense that no light could shed. Perhaps until today.

"Aldukaal... He is an elf, right? The one with the power of....". Ori started but then shut up. The female Orokin realized that the words she has spoken weren't her real. It was like she had a second, hidden consciousness. A thing that the warframe' girl couldn't understand. That is why the galaxy-skinned sounded weak on her next speech."Wait, why do I know who Aldukaal is? I can't remember that I met anyone with such a name."

[Michen_S]

~ Dragon'taan, Kyle's Estate ~

Michen didn't quite know how to react to that event. He wasn't really used to being in a busy house. Even not after waking up in a busy futuristic city. The hotel rooms were surprisingly well sound-isolated, so he didn't hear all that much noise in his room. Not even from the hallway! This event was certainly... something else. Still, it felt like it reminded him of... something...

It's certainly familiar, but even I can't say why.

Just something that comes from having a big family, Michen assumed.

[Weaver]

*** Starship Endeavor ***

"Hm... okay. I uh... feel like I may have entered into something I don't want to be. I'll speak to them." This probably was just a huge misunderstanding. It wasn't Weaver's intention to track another ship, but he hadn't recognized the signal either. Regardless, the situation was going to be handled and that would be that. Hopefully. Maybe. Possibly?

[Noah Fulf]

|Secret Hangar, N. Coruscant|

A sudden feeling of anger comes over me. "I'm fine!" I snap at him
"I'm not some little kid who doesn't know a damn about life, okay? Or do you think otherwise?" I get up and start walking away:"I'm okay, by the way"

I suddenly feel guilty about it and turn around to say something, but I'm too anxious to do so. I just look at him sadly. "I'm.... Sorry" I whisper.

"So the.. um.. the room is over there?" I point at the other wall, at a plain white door. I walk over to it and turn the door knob. I step inside.
It is a moderately large room with two floors, padded with black squares. There seem to be light projectors on the intersections. I clutch my bow and move deeper into the room. The room is silent. Then I hear a noise behind me. I turn around and see a yellow figure, standing there. I hesitate, and fire

[SadDubwool]

Spoiler for Hidden:

*** Senate Tower, Coruscant ***

"The United Imperial Alliance is always open to trade. And we definitely have vast reserves of what you ask. But, given recent events, I hope you understand if I send such trade convoys with... escort. Between the problems with the Sith Covenant and this new threat on the horizon, we can't be too careful," Mon Mothma responded.

"I understand, We won't discriminate. As long as there isn't any trouble relating to this 'new threat' I can safely say that we have business.  We will negotiate a bit of equal trade as we can imagine that you don't want a one-sided trade relationship... Weaponry and the like, maybe a non-aggression pact as well?" She sighed and leaned back in her chair, moving a hand to a screen which displayed incomprehensible spider-language. Most likely a message from something on the planet.

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Senate Tower, Coruscant ***

"Oh, of course - but as for this new threat... we cannot make any promises. They seem... inimical, to everyone. Doesn't matter who, they'll attack anyone, even if only to make a point of how easy it is for them to hit where it hurts and vanish, Just recently, we had one of their ships destroy a transport within Coruscant's own atmosphere. Fortunately, we had an independent ship in the area that destroyed the attacker before he did any more damage. Point is, we can't promise they won't come at you, hence why we're sending an escort," Mon Mothma explained.

*** Unspecified Location, Coruscant ***

"I'll tell you back on the ship," Viktor told Ori. "It's a long story."

"She wanted your help with something, but she wouldn't say what - all I know is it's an op against a renegade Imperial Warlord," Cham responded to Spyra. "She's here on Coruscant, at the Old Galactic Market Cantina. Asked me to send you to her if I ran into you before she did."

It was then that Viktor suddenly doubled over, groaned, and nearly fell face-first into the floor as he was hit with a vision. He saw himself, lightsaber in hand, fighting with his long-time nemesis, but couldn't see the end of it. There is no escape this time, he heard his voice say.

*** Starship Endeavor, Qo'nos Spacedock ***

The voice that spoke to Weaver when he went to answer the call was clearly modulated and translated: "We seek the one known as Weaver. Weaver, your assistance is requested by our clan. We must talk details in person. Be assured we harbor no ill intent toward you. Please acknowledge this transmission."

*** Military District, Dragon'taan ***

"Are you kidding? I've won sim tournaments flying Klingon ships!" Falco beamed with pride. Fox rolled his eyes.

"Better believe it," he said to Fel. "Man would relish the idea of piloting a Klingon Vessel. Been bugging me to make our next carrier ship a Klingon ship..."

Draco started working on a datapad. "Regardless," he told Fel, "You'll need a carrier ship, though. From the initial scans of the Tal Shiar data, they're involved in whatever happened out at Peragus III. An old friend of mine, Praven, was investigating the place, but never got too far. None of his investigators ever reported back, and he was recalled for other tasks. I'll see if I can get him back out there to coordinate with you." He handed the datapad to Fel. "You and the Star Fox team, take that to a shipwright, and get a carrier ship, then high-tail it to Peragus III. I'll have the coordinates sent to your ship. While you're en route, I'll try and decode more of the data you brought back, and if I find anything, I'll signal you. Understood?"

*** Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***

"Oh, sure - pull the guilt card on grandpa, I see how it is," Draco chuckled, knowing Amie knew full well he was teasing her.

Anna rolled her eyes and looked to Michen. "That's my father-in-law for you," she told him. "Anyway, you looking for something? Or were you just exploring the manor?"

*** NCAC Galatae, Dragon'taan Orbit ***

Vitani thought for a moment. "I could eat, yeah," she said. "What do you have?"

*** Starship Lethal Weapon, Dragon'taan Orbit ***

As Amy and Jake walked onto the bridge, Amy was the first to speak: "Helm, plot a course for Sangheilios, best possible speed."

"Aye, Commander, course ready," came the helmsman's response.

"Engage," Amy and Jake said in unison.

*** Torgus Prime Orbit ***

One after the other, the Capellan ships retreated, and those that couldn't were destroyed. The day was won. One of Anna's crew frowned, then looked to her. "Commander, I have an incoming hail from Darth Torrentus. She wishes to speak to you."

*** Unspecified Location ***

"You're being placed into custody. Lower your shields, and we will beam you aboard this ship. NOW," Gul Dakar commanded. There would be no warning when a Negh'Tev Heavy Battlecruiser suddenly dropped out of Transwarp accompanied by a trio of Peghqu' Heavy Destroyers .

"Think again Cardies!" came a female voice as the ships immediately engaged the Cardassian ships. The first Keldon was decimated in seconds, and the other two broke off. Then the female voice spoke to Fayam. "Jacqueline Knight. Heard a lot about you, Fayam, but didn't think you'd bite that hook. Obsidian Order's been keeping a tab on you, you know."

*** DMC Embassy, Stormwind, Azeroth ***

"God knows," Ketorr sighed. "Visiting Azeroth has been nice, but I really wanna get... home... wait, where's John? I thought he was with you?"

*** Jawa Sandcrawler Camp, Tatooine ***

"You're not the only one feeling it," K'Tath stated. "Sooner we get our intel, the better - I can call the Stryker to us for a field pick-up." He looked around. "Get your droid and parts, then meet me at the edge of the camp. I see the contact I came here for." He then headed off to meet with his "contact" - a person wrapped in ragged cloth covering his face.

[SadDubwool]

*** Senate Tower, Coruscant ***

"Oh, of course - but as for this new threat... we cannot make any promises. They seem... inimical, to everyone. Doesn't matter who, they'll attack anyone, even if only to make a point of how easy it is for them to hit where it hurts and vanish, Just recently, we had one of their ships destroy a transport within Coruscant's own atmosphere. Fortunately, we had an independent ship in the area that destroyed the attacker before he did any more damage. Point is, we can't promise they won't come at you, hence why we're sending an escort," Mon Mothma explained.

"We will be vigilant, otherwise it is nice to know that we have some much-needed supplies on the way, We can't send much over as the war effort here is getting more... Difficult for us... But you can rest well knowing that this will not effect any of your convoys."

[Alessia Starfurr]

*** Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***
"Your one to talk gramps." Amie said, playfully

--- Kira's room ---

"What's going on out there?" Kanan asked his girlfriend waking up he had been taking a nap.


*** Unspecified Location, Coruscant ***
"I dunno if i can leave present company.." Spyra noted as she walked along with Cham, claws clicking on the floor as she did, turning to Ori.

*** NCAC Galatae, Dragon'taan Orbit ***
"Whatever you want, we could also order out." Kylie replied as he walked to the galley in the Galatae.

*** Starship Lethal Weapon, Dragon'taan Orbit ***
"I do hope Thel has been enjoying his Arc 170's I think they're due for a software upgrade." Kira said mostly to herself.


*** Jawa Sandcrawler Camp, Tatooine ***
Cobalt nodded and wasted no time, however she had a little trouble bargaining for an old broken down r2 unit, which was barley functional ,by the time she got back to K'tath she was grumbling about the Jawa's being cheap scapes as she had to partially drag along the R2 unit she got "i'll fix it when we get to the ship i got the parts we need to fix it as well as make my other droid." She said, still grumbling about the Jawas.


*** DMC Embassy, Stormwind, Azeroth ***
"I thought he was with you." Kia replied eyes opening wide...getting the feeling he was lost.

[Damien/Katin Hysteria]

***MJ12 Ship, Nephira Orbit ***
     Damien and Katin were aghast. The mere thought that weapons as such were even close to their home sent shivers down their spines.
     “Alright, then I hope that our Hunter friend here can be of help in identifying these technologies so as to eliminate them.” Katin said.
     “So? What are we waiting for then? Let’s get this set and get on that damn ship!” Damien’s demeanor became more full of rage and eagerness. His intentions to destroy this enemy grew only more excessive. “You guys go get to sneakin in already! We’ll cover you once you find the hostages.” He grabbed the pistols from his holsters and spun the chambers readying them for combat.

[Ara Av-Toa]

*Torgus Prime*
Anna replied, "Accepted. give me her."

*Unknown*
Fayam growled back sharply, "Thanks, Captain Obvious! But how could I've known this would happen?"

[Michen_S]

~ Dragon'taan, Kyle's Estate ~

Michen shook his head. "Naw, just looking around. Exploring the house for a bit." He paused for a second before continuing. "I was just looking for a good room I can use as starting point." Of course, he forgot to add that he had just found the starting point. With that, he could start getting an idea of what was where in his head, at least for as long as he was here.

[Rayleonarde]

*Mongdrigo*
Just as it had started, the war ended suddenly.
Ahsoka, driven by her want of peace, saw through the faceless creatur’ ruse and struck the vision, not of Grievous, but of Anakin. Her saber bit hard through her master, then the world changed. Brottleheim stood, back arched in unyielding pain, Ahsoka’s blade buried to the hilt in the titan’s back. Malgus seized the advantage and struck his death blow, a swing to Brottleheim’s throat. The titan fell, and the fighting ceased. The faceless thing, its puppet now dead, emitted a horrid, mind-breaking screech and vanished. The horde, what was left of them, threw down their arms. Their bloodlust sated, they offered no resistance as they were ushered into containment cells. The landing vessel, being piloted autonomously, flew back to the gigantic ship. The ship flew off, towards Mongdrigo’s star, where it inevitably detonated in a show of fireworks, but little afterwards.


In the medical tents, wounds and minds were mended. A doctor informed Malgus that Garrus was wounded badly, and likely would not survive. And, alas, the prediction was true. The fallen were placed on funeral pyres, their ashes spread to the wind.
And so, Mongdrigo entered a time of relative peace, only the odd mutant raid being much of any action. Mongdrigo was again at Malgus’s total command, the people awaiting with baited breath their dictation.

[XIII]

*** Secret Hangar, N. Coruscant ***

Foderis's reaction has swiftly changed Edo's expression from a happy guy into a grim person. Like he never met the folf at all. Any joy the human got so far had gone. He couldn't understand what he did wrong. Because all he was trying to do is to avoid mistakes, he let happen, which led to the death of his then-partner Mon Calamari named Turong. He was a nice guy and an outstanding engineer. But simply because Edo hasn't introduced him a terrain manipulator when he should, the poor guy fell in lava when he tried to defend himself from Xenon units. Just mixed up modes. A foolish mistake, but it was fatal for the fishy guy. The accident happened five years ago, but at times, Edo's flashback returns. Just like now. He saw in Foderis his dead friend who was snapping on him for assumption, that Turong is silly and let him what he wants. But after a blink of eyes, the ghost has gone.

"We can stop your training right now if you want. But in this case, I'd like to ask you to leave. I don't want one more death on my hands.". Edo said, turning sim mode on, so Fod would get a sense of a real battle. At least how it's happening. And Foderis was good, but why he opted for a bow? And when it appeared on his ship? Because Drex didn't remember that he was ever purchased any bow. Regardless, once the folf is done with the simulation, Edo asked one more question. But this time, the human' tone was strict and basically, emotionless. "Adequate performance. But there will be more guides in the future. If you're fine with it - welcome on my ship. For now, you have got enough about your job."
*** Military District, Dragon'taan ***

Fel smirked. Falco's charisma was funny and impressive. His speeches were witty in general. That makes a question - why is the bird, not the team leader? He is an excellent actor. But then the team should be renamed in StarFalcon. It doesn't sound well. But Dranghyr wanted to emphasize falcon's skills. XIII couldn't ignore such a talent.

"I admire Falco's oratory. He could be a good spy, I'd say. Or a politician. Course, he'll get a chance to pilot a KDF carrier. Just as we all.". DMC's operative said following by returning his attention to Draco. And while of what General stated was clear, there were a couple of moments Fel desired to clarify. "I assume Peragus III's description, and what we should look for I'll get later? Because I'd like to know a little more about the place we're going to."
*** Unspecified Location, Coruscant ***

Ori was sitting tight, not getting for what sake she was here. The galaxy-skinned was doing absolutely nothing, and it annoys her when there were no things to do. The Orokin are a hard-working nation, and Ori wasn't an exception. But when Viktor nearly fell face-first into the floor, it has alerted the warframer. Spyra's impassiveness in this situation was a thing.

"Viktor? You alright?". Ori asked, carefully touching his head with a plated gauntlet.

[Noah Fulf]

|Secret Hangar, N. Coruscant|

No.... This is.... I shouldn't have.... This wasn't supposed to happen..... He didn't.... No....
My mind starts spinning, trying to understand what just happened. I quickly glance at Edo, who seems like a completely different person now. I realise my mistake: "Edo.... I'm sorry.... I dunno what happened.... Are you.. mad?"

I watch him hopefully, but after a few seconds of silence I go onto the ship, walk along the hall and open the nearest door- the one I chose as my room before.
I drop my backpack onto a red wodden chair and collapse onto the bed.
I made a mistake again.... Ugh.... This is so.. I hate my stupid brain..
"I really wish he would just come here and.... Talk to me.... I don't want him to hate me,, Quite the opposite..." I say to the empty room. I turn around and try to sleep.
And the listening bug next to me moves, sending his data to Edo's tablet. The bug turns off.