Blacksmith Hill and Workshop

*New order for the House.

x22 000
Submachineguns with sound dampaner ( 5 clips)
Binaculars
Frag granade
Flash granade
Satchel charge
Droid mantence gear for SD-10-s
Medium Soldier Armour
short range comm with military coding

x1000
Sniper rifles with Silencer, bipod, Scope
machine Pistol 1 clip AP, 1 clip hollow point, 1 clip normal
1 rifle granade
Recon Armour with Vortex Terrain Camouflage
Short and long range comm with military coding

x1000
Rocket Launchers with 3 AP rockets, 1 HE rocket, 1 APHE
Heavy Armour
Machine Pistol
Long and short range comm with Military coding
Satchel Charge

x1000
Automatic Battle rifle, Laser sight, 1 clip AP ammo, 4 clips normal.
Medium Armour
x2 Smoke granades
flash granade
Flair
Datapad
long and short range comm

*

Also, 25 000 copies of the Book of Khar

Orders done, and sent to Fort Julii.

*New Order Insertion*

Item: Lightweight Dagger
Qty: x1
Notes: Pistol Grip Hilt with fitting Holster. Modeled for impression of firearm.

Item Upper-Wrist Mounted Lanvarok
Qty: x1
Notes: Manual-loader with extra disc cartridge for quick reload.

:: This is BH inc Order Reception, we have some questions we would like to ask about your order sir...

Start... a Name and location of delivery please, if you choose to receave delivery. If you choose to get your order here, just a place of residence will be needed.

Also, About the knife, the Holster should be Semi Automatic pistol, or revolver grip?

And the Lanvarok... we will have to do research and development in that question. It will take time and money. ::

:: The order will be placed under the name Silver Mereel. If it can be delivered, then New Nystao on the planet Wayland would suffice. If you contact me upon delivery being sent, I will have someone waiting to receive at the Spaceport inside the City.
Preferably the knife should have a revolver grip.
Money is no issue, and I'm in no hurry to receive either item. If you have further questions, feel free to ask. ::

:: Any Preference in materiell? Any Preference in Colouring of the Holster? Any preference in the colour of the Lanvarok? ::

:: No preferences in material, whatever you have that would be most cost-effective. Color of revolver hilt a standard black would work just fine. Lanvarok silver. You can contact me on my personal comm when the order is complete. That's atypically frequency 9 on open channels. Why no one else seems to use the that frequency is a mystery to me.... ::

*works begin. The knife and the hilt are created in different places, and forged together by weaponmasters for best balancing and such. Paint is black along the entire blade, with a kind of paint that does not reflect light that well.

Innicial cost:
70 credits for materiel
20 credits for Machinery time cost
3 000 credits for custom work.

R&D team is researching for scripts on Lanvaroks.*

*Research team has worked over a base for the Lanvarok, also a self reloading system that works with a gas opperated mechanism. It is being manifactured.*

*A small ammount of Demo-packs were ordered, and seeing as it is for a rather closed RP, it got done rather instantiniously, so we can start that damned RP a bit sooner... they were packed onto the Crete.

35 demo packs.*

*The 752 meter long and 460 meter wide wedge shaped assault ship lands gracefully at it's designated LZ, it's boarding ramp lowering a moment later. In the lower hangar area, a team of 50 medical officers and an additional 80 nurses and droids begin disembarking, accompanied by 3 5-man squads of lightly armed GCCS marines, their sidearms holstered, to help maintain order as their released comrades are brought aboard, treated if necesssary and then taken to their quarters or the infirmaries as needed.*

*At the head of the group disembarking is the Ulf's captain, present both to greet the released prisoners and in case there is any need to speak with the Vors. Reaching the foot of the boarding ramp the captain has the security teams standby at the boarding ramp and then with the medical personnel, heads out to meet their released comrades.*

*There was a rather nice reception. The POW-s were set in formation, several cubes of about 100 men and women, even some children here and there... There was a section where mothers and fathers were standing with hovercribs. They HAVE been here for several years. Some people connected, and made children, they were even given rights to marry. They werent cept badly. Hair were cut, cloths were without holes and were clean. They just seemed a bit broken. So many years in captivity, without any word from home, just gets you that way.

It looked like a military march about to beginn, not as well looking as one that has high morals, but still good. In front were the commanders of the POW camp prisonner section, and also the POW camp Vor Commander.

This was close Blacksmith hill, this entire place filled with forges and factories, a large hill built on a impressive find of mineral ores. The place is smoking as if it was on fire, and there are a lot of prisoner workers, most of them non Vors, since the vors have to ware masks just to be close to the place. The POW-s will be a great loss of work force, but getting new bodies is not a problem... they will be coming soon anyways.

So, thr first man to speak was a Vor, stepping forward. He had medals all over his chest, but was shorter then most Vors. There were armed vors of course, standing around the large mass of prisonners, having slugthrower weaponry. Looked pathetic for people coming from a world with advanced tech like blasters.

As the vor stepped forward, he spoke to the one he persumed was the captain.*

-Gen. Xerabux-
"I am General Xerabux, commander of the Vortex Militia forces, I am happy to be the one welcoming you to Vortex. Your people has been cept safe, and occupied. I would suggest starting onload as soon as possible, dont want them to stand here for too long."

*The Ulf's captain nods curtly, turning to the medical teams and issuing the order to begin escorting their recovered comrades aboard the Acclamator.* *The identities of each POW are ascertained as they are brought aboard and checked against the list of the crews that had been captured, primarily to get a headcount to ensure all have been released and are accounted for and to begin notifying their families that they have been released and are on their way home, but also to ensure the House of Khar has not planted any human agents among the POWs.

As the medical teams, having planned the most effecient and expedient way to hasten the boarding of the POWs ahead of time, divide into their preassigned groups and move to organize the POWs and begin moving them aboard the Acclamator, checking them for any that might be in need of treatment, verifying their names, and making records of the changes such as marriages and births that have taken place so that GCCS records can be updated, the Ulf's captain turns back to General Xerabux and says simply,* "Thank you General. *The words are chosen carefully, and could mean either that the Captain is thanking the Vor for the treatment of the POWs, and he is grateful that the men and women do not appear to have been treated as harshly as anticipated, or that he is only thanking the general for his time. Civility is warranted, the captain thinks, the courtesy of one soldier for another, but any more would be hypocritical as he and the Vor are likely to be at war in the near future and, though the captain is aware of the fact nearly all soldiers believe they are serving a just cause or leader, both are on opposite sides of the line dividing, in his mind, right and wrong. The GCCS did not provoke the storm on the horizon, and while the general did not either, he serves those who have.* We will lift off as soon as boarding is complete."

*Nodding, the captain turns and heads back up the boarding ramp to be among those that are greeting the POWs as they are taken to their quarters.* *They will, the Captain thinks to himself, hold the celebrating for when Vortex is far, far behind them.*

*the ex crew of the King Arthur were brought onboard. There were a lot less then in the records though... and the general even gave a remark about that.*

"You may find some people missing. We tried to Identify the ones killed in the boarding action, and the ones that were executed when they tried to escape. We are sorry for that, but to prevent an uprising, and thus the loss of more lifes, some examples were needed to be made.

I can assure you, they didnt suffer. Now that we are done, I wish you luck in life."

*the general left to see over the evacuation from the camp, and do his chores, witch was mostly to organise the guards of the camp into other battalions, and hold speaches to his own people... Looked like this was over.

But wasnt. There was one last thing left...*

:: this is Vortex Orbital Controll to Acclamator class Ulf. We are sending you air corridor information for your departure... ::

*The information was sent out... in the pacage, a small file... a tiny file... a virus file. A well created troyan, that would be activated if oppened. Upon activation, it would jump to an existing file in the communications software, and lay dormant, monitoring the communications array names. The first time the word "Corellia" would come up, its Phase two protocolls would set in. When a code was sent out, its Phase three ould.*

*Once the released GCCS troops have been boarded, the Ulf's comms officer contacts PTC and acknowledges receipt of the air corridor information and, after notifying them of their intention to begin their departure, sends the file to the helmsman who, opening it to plot their course into orbit, unknowingly activates the virus, which enters the Acclamator's communications software and becomes dormant, an undetected malignancy waiting to bloom . . .

Moments later, the massive assault ship's repulsorlifts come online and the ship's landing gear retracts as it lifts off, building speed as it makes it's way into the planet's upper atmosphere and begins the journey into .*

*An order came in for 125 radio operated explosive prisonner collars, 25 actually being armbands. One would be a master controll, an armband with a small computer terminal.
Also, 126 battlerifels were ordered, with a large ammount of ammunition on the side. 252 fragmantation granades, 25 C4 statchel charges, and 25 soldier armour setts.

The entire Hill was starting on this work. Order came that stilish coffins would be made, that the order would fit in.*

Finding an open landing pad, the Iron Casket set down unceremoniously. The ramp lowered, and with that paced, irresistible clanking... SIGMA appeared. He stood at the bottom of the ramp, perfectly still except for occasionally turning his head this way and that... and he waited.

*He had to wait a good ten minutes. The dispatch sent a low importance message to Seleevan Khar, saying that the droid parts from the NOE has arrived. SIGMA had luck, Sel was just doing his usual administrational work for the government. He got the message, and looked at it. First he didnt know what it was about, since he had 22 000 battledroids operating on the planet, made by the NOE. Then he realised...
SIGMA.

He chought a speeder fast, and he was there as soon as he could.

Exiting the high luxury limmo speeder, right in front of the ramp, Sigma would see the Vor god in all his glory. His... civil glory. He was in his white robes, decorated with golden broderies, his submachinegun in the belt, wearing sandals. Besides that, he was wearing a large ammount of rings and other jewlery, and also... a crown.

Seleevan walked up to the droid, knowing it could not hurt him. It would be stupid from Dragus to decide to send this droid to finnish him off, on the brink of a great strike on the jedi, and sel was confident, maybe even over confident in his abbilities... he was sith, came with the job.*

"Construct... I have been awaiting your arrival."

The droid bowed stiffly, from the waist. The proliferation of regalia wouldn't even register to his processor; he was there because he'd been ordered to be there.

"Lord Khar, I have arrived. I received orders to present myself to you and receive further instruction. What are your orders?"