Coalition Operations I: From the Ashes (RP. Apply in the Sign-Up thread.)

[Lacar Lacrest]

"This is hunter vessel 01-90 asking for permission to board" a signal came through as my ship drove across the sand stretch of land towards The Steel Avenger "I have received word of able bodies needed for a special op, name is Lacar Lacrest" some wiring fell from a panel in my ship "a shit! I may also need some materials for repairs."

[Romulan_Furry]

"Perhaps i need to get a little more involved, then." Krystal noted.


"So do we know if the motives of Arai's force sensitive clone are the same as hers?" Nari asked

"Or that she even has the same thought patterns? Or in Layman's terms, same way of thinking, pretty much," Krystal added.


Serena's hologram popped up in the room. "I've analyzed blood samples and verified the light saber crystal type based on the color wavelengths." Serena noted, stopping there leaving the crew in suspense.

"Arai and Torrentus think independently," Trask said. "Torrentus' motives have, so far, not been determined; Arai's motives are the same as any Tal Shiar - rebuilding the Romulan Star Empire."

The doctor paced slowly back to the rest of the group. The display on his facemask showing a look of deep contemplation as he compiled everything he had heard about this person. What a story it was. This was something he would have to explore in greater depth once he had found this Admiral Arai and hopefully her duplicate. One or the other would probably suffice though.


There was a flicker across his facemask then after a few moments it shifted to an expression of careful consideration. "This is something very interesting. I agree that she is more likely than not involved. In that case we must also consider that she may be working with her duplicate." At this point, though. All that they could do is try to keep moving and push forward.

"Agreed, and I cannot rule out the two of them working in tandem," Trask admitted. "But, again, to what end? What do either of them stand to gain by framing the Lord-Admiral for a crime he didn't commit? If someone wants him out of the way, why?"

"This is hunter vessel 01-90 asking for permission to board" a signal came through as my ship drove across the sand stretch of land towards The Steel Avenger "I have received word of able bodies needed for a special op, name is Lacar Lacrest" some wiring fell from a panel in my ship "a shit! I may also need some materials for repairs."

(Careful with the language, Lacar. This isn't the adult section.)

Upon hearing this, Trask looked to Krystal. "Did your husband send out invitations and not tell us?"

"You could say that, yeah. It was me who approached them for a job but yes, they provided it." He nodded to the hologram, knowing that it could very well be watching from any number of cameras.

"I see. Well, welcome to the party," the Holo-Romulan told Rylou before the doors parted and the bridge was before them.

[Rylou]

Rylou strode onto the bridge and immediately walked up to the man who looked to be in charge. I'm Rylou Nighten, combat and demolitions expert." He outstretched his hand to shake.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray's head tilted slightly, his curiosity piqued. "What is this 'force' you speak of? Is it a product of these spacial anomalies?" After a moment, Ray's wicked smile returned, a zealous light flaring behind his only biological eye. "It matters not. The anomaly will be purged, as the machine gods' specify." The mechanical raccoon seemed to suddenly lose himself in thought, staring more towards the ceiling and babbling to himself. "A fiery engine, yes. One of a devious construct. I can see it now. The Unmaker. End of all things, consumer of worlds. Oh...oh yes. This anomalous individual will face the unbridled fury of the cleansing flame...A purge...nothing will remain..."

[Alessia Starfurr]

Ray's head tilted slightly, his curiosity piqued. "What is this 'force' you speak of? Is it a product of these spacial anomalies?" After a moment, Ray's wicked smile returned, a zealous light flaring behind his only biological eye. "It matters not. The anomaly will be purged, as the machine gods' specify." The mechanical raccoon seemed to suddenly lose himself in thought, staring more towards the ceiling and babbling to himself. "A fiery engine, yes. One of a devious construct. I can see it now. The Unmaker. End of all things, consumer of worlds. Oh...oh yes. This anomalous individual will face the unbridled fury of the cleansing flame...A purge...nothing will remain..."

'is this guy for real' Nari, Krystal an Serena thought, staring at Ray for a moment.

"Only one question remains." Nari asked.

[cuzyeahboi]

Ray's head tilted slightly, his curiosity piqued. "What is this 'force' you speak of? Is it a product of these spacial anomalies?" After a moment, Ray's wicked smile returned, a zealous light flaring behind his only biological eye. "It matters not. The anomaly will be purged, as the machine gods' specify." The mechanical raccoon seemed to suddenly lose himself in thought, staring more towards the ceiling and babbling to himself. "A fiery engine, yes. One of a devious construct. I can see it now. The Unmaker. End of all things, consumer of worlds. Oh...oh yes. This anomalous individual will face the unbridled fury of the cleansing flame...A purge...nothing will remain..."

Renon was trying extremely hard not to roll her eyes

[Rylou]

Ray's head tilted slightly, his curiosity piqued. "What is this 'force' you speak of? Is it a product of these spacial anomalies?" After a moment, Ray's wicked smile returned, a zealous light flaring behind his only biological eye. "It matters not. The anomaly will be purged, as the machine gods' specify." The mechanical raccoon seemed to suddenly lose himself in thought, staring more towards the ceiling and babbling to himself. "A fiery engine, yes. One of a devious construct. I can see it now. The Unmaker. End of all things, consumer of worlds. Oh...oh yes. This anomalous individual will face the unbridled fury of the cleansing flame...A purge...nothing will remain..."

"If it has to do with fire I might help." Rylou chuckled. "And no, the force has something to do with blood, something in it."

[Lacar Lacrest]

My vehicle continued to drive across the desert towards the large fleet ship "so do o....." The comm went static for a moment before returning" sorry forgive my equipment its not the newest set of tech, anyways may I have permission to board?"

[Romulan_Furry]

Ray's head tilted slightly, his curiosity piqued. "What is this 'force' you speak of? Is it a product of these spacial anomalies?" After a moment, Ray's wicked smile returned, a zealous light flaring behind his only biological eye. "It matters not. The anomaly will be purged, as the machine gods' specify." The mechanical raccoon seemed to suddenly lose himself in thought, staring more towards the ceiling and babbling to himself. "A fiery engine, yes. One of a devious construct. I can see it now. The Unmaker. End of all things, consumer of worlds. Oh...oh yes. This anomalous individual will face the unbridled fury of the cleansing flame...A purge...nothing will remain..."

Trask was visibly confused at the Raccoon's statement, but had little time to ponder it.

Rylou strode onto the bridge and immediately walked up to the man who looked to be in charge. I'm Rylou Nighten, combat and demolitions expert." He outstretched his hand to shake.

The Worgen took Rylou's hand and shook it firmly. "Admiral Trask Makron, formerly of the Dragon'taan Marauder Corps, now a Mercenary Commander," he responded.

My vehicle continued to drive across the desert towards the large fleet ship "so do o....." The comm went static for a moment before returning" sorry forgive my equipment its not the newest set of tech, anyways may I have permission to board?"

Trask looked to Krystal. "Allow him to land - and send an escort down to escort him to the bridge," he told her. "See if he'd like some technicians to look into his gear, get it updated."

[Alessia Starfurr]

"Not sure how much their going to help without Tigress, but okay." Krystal replied doing the appropriate actions.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray snapped out of his daze, as Trask mentioned the damaged craft. "Another machine in disrepair? Do not bother your petty technicians. I will see to the wounded beast myself." Without another word, Ray started to make his way to the escort, making to shoo away any engineer that got close.

[Rylou]

Rylou made his way around the bridge making acquaintance with everyone there. "So what's happened with being trapped by a force user?"

[AJ Fawxe]

The doctor nodded softly, his display showing he was once again lost in thought. 'What do I really know about the politics between these two groups? Never really had cause to get involved, really.. Jobs can be caused by politics but they rarely directly involved them.' The mustelid was about to say something when he heard the rambling about the machine gods start up again.

There was a sudden shift between confusion, concern, alarm, and consideration on his display, but ultimately concern won out. 'This one.. This one is going to make things difficult-might get us killed, or just kill us himself, possibly.' The expression on his display shifted again as the one named Rylou made a brisk introduction. There was a noncommittal look and gesture as he hurried around.

Watching the god fearing engineer run off he turned to the Admiral with a purposeful expression displayed. "If he tries to touch me or any of my equipment, I'm not responsible for what happens to him. However, getting back on topic, we must consider the political fallout of such a catastrophe. What will others think of us? What effects has it already had internally? All these things and more contribute towards their plan."

[Rylou]

"Well if people tamper with your equipment your fine for retribution, just as long as you don't go overboard." Rylou shrugged as he spoke. ""And all that political stuff is why I'm a mercenary."

[Lacar Lacrest]

I reach the hangar bay or the Steel Avenger, I switch on my thrusters and slowly fly up and into it easing in slowly. As she lands she groans and squeal as the four legs of the ship touch the hangar floor. Once she is settled I turn off the engines and walk down exiting through my rear bay letting the platform unfold from my ship "J9 here!" A robotic bird looking machine flew out of the ship ad perched itself on my robotic arm/shoulder. "M3G watch the ship, no one touches till I say so" a large construction not with a backhoe as her left arm steps out"you got it sir" I smile as I close the doors and look around for a guid to the bridge.