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Post Sat Jul 31, 2010 12:12 pm

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*Mining operation continue with regular preventative maintenance on sections that need regular upkeep, raw materials are separated into specific ore groups and moved to storage until pick by BMC.*

Post Mon Nov 15, 2010 8:38 pm

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Post Wed Jan 12, 2011 7:29 pm

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Old habits die hard.

The former moff, Aaron Scottswood, liked running his casino like a ship. Trim, efficient, and orderly. His years in the Imperial navy had taught core values that had served him well. Though he had essentially deserted the Navy after his defeat in the... He forgot the name of the system...
Some backwater world that wasn't worth the lives wasted in fighting for it. He had withdrawn his forces to avoid a Pyrrhic victory, and would have almost certainly been courtmartialed. He pre-empted his superior's disciplinary action and defected to the NOE.
But old habits die hard.
*He looked over the Gambling Tables and machines from his vantage point on the 2nd floor balcony.*
This had been his reward. It had been a private dream of his to open a casino... he had been planning on doing it after retiring from the service.
*He flicked a speck of dust off of his shoulder.*
No epaulets. It was something he hadn't quite gotten used to. His uniform... er- Clothes, were similar in cut to a naval officer's whites- though since he wore it as a business suit, it came across to some as old fashioned, or outdated. With all his years in the forces, he never really had to think about what he was going to wear. It was always set by the regulations. Blast it all. if there was one thing that Frustrated Scottswood, Fashion was it. (And smudges on white stormtrooper armor.)
Attire hadn't been the only change. Aaron had also changed his name. Rorrick Spinoza.
*He pulled out a Spiceweed cigar and felt around for a lighter. Before he remembered that he didn't ever carry one, one appeared in front of him, in the hand of a young attendant, who seemingly melted out of the patterns on the richly papered walls; he would no doubt melt right back in once the cigar was lit.*

Moffs know plenty of secrets. And the NOE paid well. Well enough to ease any guilty feelings the pricked his conscience for betraying the government he once swore to protect. After spilling his guts, the NOE relocated him to Cato. With some luck he would live out the remainder of his days here as Mr. Rorrick Spinoza.
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Post Tue Sep 06, 2011 12:14 am

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*Upon orders of General Onara, the large and un-armed Eradicator-class troop ship began it's descent to the surface. Onara had wired specific coordinates to the ship and was very particular about his orders being followed. Thus, as the ship lowered itself down to one of the many open fields of Cato Neimoidia, they adjusted their thrusters and almost floated towards the coordinates. The large ship was hard to maneuver, especially within the atmosphere, but with some brilliant piloting, they had succeeded.

The large ship touched down softly, it's landing gear mildly sinking into the grassy surface of the planet. As ordered, the ships engines powered down, directing power towards it's main shields and interior life-support. Thus, creating a temporary military base as the sith forces began to deploy. All of the forces, besides what were already deployed within Zarra, began vacating the ship. Although, for an extra defense, the entirity of the commandoes regiment and a battallion of Stormtroopers remained within the troopship.

This gave the temporary military base, plenty of extra protection as well as provided a way to unload many of the necessary equipment. Alongside the commandoes regiment and the battallion of stormtroopers, twenty-five AT-TE's, fifty Panzar-Class Heavy Siege Tanks, and one-hundred AT-QD's stayed behind, giving the base a stronger defense network.*


~Forces staying with the troopship~
Commando:
125 EG-5 Jedi Hunter Droids
125 N-K Necrosis Droids
250 Droideka Mark II

Elite:
568 Stormtroopers
Medium:
-25 AT-TE
-50 Panzar-Class Heavy Siege Tank

[Light:
-100 AT-QD

~Forces deployed into the terrain~
Elite:
1,000 Gamorrian Brutes
3,000 Stormtroopers

Infantry:
1,250 Imperial Snipers
1,250 Imperial Heavy Weapons specialist
7,500 Imperial Troopers

Supreme:
10 SPHA-T
Heavy:
12 Vendetta-Class AT-AT
10 HAV/w A6 Juggernat

Medium:
-50 AT-TE
-125 Panzar-Class Heavy Siege Tank

[Light:
56 Falcon Swoop Bike
-200 AT-QD
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Post Mon Oct 17, 2011 2:42 am

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*A few drop ships land planet side they had the Qel-Droma insignia on the side's and painted with stealth paint to make them harder to spot in space. The ships landed not far from the troopship that stayed behind in the terrain. There were loud hisses that came as the drop ramps began lowering from each one and then the loud thunder of armor clashing against the steel ramp as soldiers came from the ships.**Each soldier would come out in a neat formation, their armor is dark as are their personalities. Each man is loyal to one man and one man only and they would die for him. Jason Qel-Droma.*

5 Sith Lords

30 Shadow Guards

1,000 Shadow Storm Troopers

5,000 Sith Troopers


*The troops spread out on the terrain, but a small group headed towards the troopship left behind by the invading army. Their weapons were shouldered, and their intentions clouded. The group was lead by 6 men. One at the lead. He wore black armor sleeveless armor, with a cloak over it. His head hooded and his face was shrouded. They approached at a quickened pace but not a hostile one.*
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Post Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:47 pm

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*A blaring and irritating beeping noise suddenly emerged from Jason's belt. His comlink was going wild with wiring noises as Valerian's voice soon echoed through.*
:: Welcome home. ::
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Post Tue Oct 25, 2011 1:32 pm

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*Jason's stopped in his tracks and his gaze fell down to his belt. From under his hood a figure of a human males face could be made out. He listened to his former masters voice. He let the message sit in, but then turned his gaze back up after a moment, and from under his hood a strange glow could be made out coming from where his eyes would be.*
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Post Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:16 am

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*Darkness began to seep through the cracks of the forest lines.. a deep, vile whistle sound echoed through the trees. The force was strong upon this planet, and it's master wielded it with exceptional skill and efficiency. Valerian, though he was nearly fifty-kilometers away, was capable of controlling the force with such effectiveness to send a small message to Jason.*
<< Find me, my apprentice. >>
*Valerian's voice would enter the man's mind, just enough to speak the words he commanded. His voice was strange and very low key, as if his voice had grown faint by some injury.*

Post Fri Feb 10, 2012 12:22 am

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*Kaine sent an encoded message to Valerian on a frequency and using a code key only known to the two of them.*

:: Lord Valerian, the time has come. Seek out the Sith, and join with them. The time of our vengeful surpsise goes near.

I have almost completed the invasion of Vulpter, and I hear noises that the forces of the light are finally mobilizing to face down the darkness. We will never have a better opportunity. I look forward to our success. When the time is right, make contact. No plan survives contact with the enemy, so we will wait, watch, and observe until the right time. Then, between us, we will crush them.

Good luck and good hunting.

Kaine ::
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