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Post Sun Sep 11, 2011 3:47 pm

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800 Canderous tanks
800 MZ-8 plasma tanks
4000 X-1 Vipers
500 MALs
500 TIE Defenders
5 Sith Masters
45 Sith Apprentices
900 Magnaguards
100 YVHs
10,000 Droideka Mark-IIs
40,000 Horica Stormtroopers (armed with DXR-6 disruptor rifles)
5,000 Horica Elite Stormtroopers (armed with Sorosuub Equalizers)
5,000 Horica Snipers (armed with DXR-6 scoped disruptor rifles)

*The Adari defense force celebrates 25 years. The ceremonies include open houses across the planet, with recruitment facilities opened to demonstrate all the various departments needing recruits. Aerial shows in all the major cities and towns.*
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Post Tue Sep 13, 2011 4:29 pm

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=Peter Anston, CEO Zabarian Corp=

*Anston sends in report. Mining continues without major incidents. Highways near industrial hangars undergoing upgrading. Heavy lorries travel over lanes reserved for industrial vehicles only. Private vehicles travel along adjacent highways, at a greater speed.*
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Post Mon Oct 03, 2011 3:41 pm

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=Peter Anston, CEO Zabarian Corp=

*Anston reports mining continuing without major incidences. Maintenance checks on equipment underway, on a rotational basis.*
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Post Sun Nov 20, 2011 4:15 pm

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=Peter Anston, CEO Zabarian Corp=

*Anston had the unfortunate job of informing the Mining Executives that they were being transferred to Alzoc. The locals miners were hired by the new company taking over the mining facilities. The employees benefits and retirement programs had been taken over by their new employer.*

*Tannis Katarns freighter docks in the mine hangar and powers down. He and Dawn Eagle depart to meet with CEO Peter Anston. The ramps are lowered and loading of furniture and personal effects of those being transferred begins.*

:: Captain Durok of The Meeka Reen: Commence loading. Show the passengers to their cabins upon arrival. ::

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Post Wed Mar 07, 2012 8:03 am

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[quote="Tannis Katarn":10zl3ds7][color=#FF0000:10zl3ds7]=Peter Anston, CEO Zabarian Corp=[/color:10zl3ds7]

[action:10zl3ds7][i:10zl3ds7]Anston had the unfortunate job of informing the Mining Executives that they were being transferred to Alzoc. The locals miners were hired by the new company taking over the mining facilities. The employees benefits and retirement programs had been taken over by their new employer.[/i:10zl3ds7][/action:10zl3ds7]

[action:10zl3ds7][i:10zl3ds7]Tannis Katarns freighter docks in the mine hangar and powers down. He and Dawn Eagle depart to meet with CEO Peter Anston. The ramps are lowered and loading of furniture and personal effects of those being transferred begins.[/i:10zl3ds7][/action:10zl3ds7]

[comlink:10zl3ds7]Captain Durok of The Meeka Reen: Commence loading. Show the passengers to their cabins upon arrival.[/comlink:10zl3ds7]

[color=#BFBFBF:10zl3ds7][size=85:10zl3ds7]The Meeka Reen

Length 80 meters
Hyperdrive rating
* Class 2
* Backup Class 10
Armament 4 twin laser cannons
Crew 8
Passengers 4
Cargo capacity
19,000 metric tons
Consumables
3 months[/size:10zl3ds7][/color:10zl3ds7][/quote:10zl3ds7]

[action:10zl3ds7][i:10zl3ds7]The freighter departs the hangar. Adari mining operations have been permanently closed.[/i:10zl3ds7][/action:10zl3ds7]
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Post Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:22 pm

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:: Touch down in twenty. ::

*Those words, the empty words of a pilot whose job is only to drop you off and wait for people to die. The kind of words that are thrown about so carelessly without a single thought going into them. It didn't account for the preparation, both mental and physical, that came together to culminate in this one moment of life or death.

It had been a few weeks after completing the hunt for those savages that murdered his people and collected their possessions when Hrókr had landed on Coruscant, in the Core Worlds, to find work to support his new-found freedom when he was approached by a certain government official with a need for a job to be carried out. It seemed there was an open position on a Death Squad after a former member decided to quit. Little did he know that there was no quitting the Ravens. Their name--Raven--was associated with trickery and death.

The Unkindness, as they are called, is a collaboration of the most skilled and murderous mercenaries that had been collected throughout the known galaxy. They were a group which were draped in so much secrecy that only a select few knew how to contact them for jobs that were of the utmost importance and filled with death at all sides. Those stories you hear about allied troops clearing heavily fortified targets after long and arduous struggles, they are the lies the government tells you about this small squad of killer elites whom fulfills their mission with brutal efficiency that doesn't exist.

This mission, however, was not one of retaliation but prevention.*




IC: "Yeah. Couldn't we just bomb them from orbit and save the trouble," He asked with a furrowed brow, thinking it through.*





*With a simple nod of acknowledgement from the three other men they all continued to prepared themselves for what was to come.

Guns, Ammo, Blades, Grenades, no moment was spared before a notice came over the comms.*


:: Alright. We're down so get the kriff out! ::

*The silence of efficiency was overpowered by the sound of the large engines from their transport. The sooner it was gone the more likely they were to survive this mission.

They moved quickly with their weapons at the ready, all except for Hrókr. He wasn't a crack shot by any stretch of the imagination. He didn't care a single firearm. He didn't need them. He carried what he knew, trusted, and trained with all his life. He knew that whatever this was that they were doing, he was surely unprepared for this. He barely knew this Unkindness of Ravens, and he was unsure whether he could place his trust in them or not.Trust, as he knew, was the one thing that could take a lifetime to earn, but without it, in the heat of battle, their lives would end quickly and without remorse.

The sun was breaking over the mountains as they arrived at the terrorist camp. They now saw the challenge that had been presented to them, and each of them was prepared to face it without hesitation. All of them looked upon this citadel that was protected by layers of earth and duracrete and saw an black hole of fear that pulled at them. It caused them to begin to doubt themselves, but they all knew they would be afraid when the time came. Fear was what kept you alive, and to overcome that fear would take all of the courage they had, but with that courage would come a victory hard won.*




*Crouched, Spade and Hrókr passed along the Western barrier undetected. It seemed the infiltration would be the easy part. It always was. The hard part was the Exfiltration; coming back alive. They moved along a waist-high wall before stopping to check in with the other two-man squad. The stage was set for their covert operation and the only thing left was the climax.*



*His action was swift and his speed was impeccable. His legs did not move, but his hands called his discbaldes to them through the force. It was an auspicious sight for a war veteran like Spade. He had seen a few force users in action, and had to kill a few himself, but every time he saw the power that he could never have... it rocked his foundation. Forward went Hrókr's arms, each palm aimed at a separate target quite a few yards away. His power was imbued into them, and his will was strong enough to carry out his action with deadly accuracy. There was no sound for their distance, but he could imagine the slicing sound and the spray of blood as each of their heads rolled down from atop their shoulders and landed with a thud on the floor of their tower. They had thought themselves safe from harm, but they were dead long before they would have realized what had happened, and so his blades returned to him, clean and ready for action.*



*With the phrase spoke all hell broke loose. Blaster fire rattle and reverberated around the mountain stronghold as they were met in unison with explosions made from everything short of a baridium blast.

Silent, but deadly like a stench that flowed across the battlefield was the mode of mayhem that was operated by Hrókr. His discblades flew through body after body with his mastery of telekinesis even as he cut down man after man simultaneously using his katana. His feats were astounding and causing fear to wreak havoc through the ranks of the so-called terrorists.

In the end not a single man nor woman nor child was left alive in this camp now filled with the quick stench of death and waste from the bowels of the dead. The Ravens were stained red with the blood of their victims. That would be their last memory of this peaceful planet. They had bathed in red on this morning, and the next they would not even remember the faces of those they had slain for their own memories were already full of the nameless faces from missions past. That was, all except for their new recruit. He was the newly crowned Reaper. Death's quiet hand of retribution against the transgressions past and lives extended far too long.

It took only a few minutes for it all to end, and even shorter for their pilot to extract them from a job done all too well...*
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Post Thu Sep 20, 2012 1:59 pm

Fringe Mt, Razor Ridge

On a Semi-dormant volcano, near the center of a ridge of sheer mountains with few passes, and no safe passages to be found, from the ground.

*The unmarked shuttle, set down inside the volcano's crater, and a survey team immediately set about taking a proper survey of the place, locals never came here, most couldn't get even if they'd wanted too. Soon a small resort, running on a geo-thermal generator would be carved into the walls, leaving the crater clear, and empty to any prying eyes. The survey was finished within an hour, and the construction droids began to work. Carving a small cavern out of the crater rim, to serve as a hangar for the resort., then moving through the rim, they carved living quarters and a gambling house, and a weapons range. All of it, completely under the solid rock rim of the volcano. As the construction droids finished the basic resort design, 10 Mk IV Assault Droids were unloaded and set to guard the crater resort.*

*Once this was done, the shuttle, now mostly full of slag, lifted off and made it's way towards the planet's orbit. Pawn, stayed behind, to oversee the completion of this resort, and its staffing. Most of the furnishings were made of Glossy black volcanic rock, and then padded as necessary, with supple nerf-hide cushions. The resort might not ever see the use it had been planned to host, but on the other hand, it could prove very useful yet, so the Director had ordered that construction continue as planned, with a minimal changes to the plans, and so it did.*
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Post Thu Oct 11, 2012 12:37 pm

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Post Fri Nov 02, 2012 11:19 am

Fringe Mt, Razor Ridge

*As the minor factory was finished, it began increasing the number of Mk IV's available for the regions defense. Within the next month it added 8 new droids to the defense force, and they began to patrol the corridors of the facility. There are now 18 droids guarding the premises. A shield system is being designed specifically for this facility, by several engineers who are more comfortable designing much smaller shield systems but realize the necessity and so have thrown themselves into the project. One thing they are considering is polarizing the shield, something usually impractical for such a large shield. However, since no weapons had been installed yet, they had the luxury of working with the team designing the weapons systems to see which would work best in conjunction with a polarized shield system.*
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Post Fri Dec 14, 2012 4:48 pm

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*Pawn was still overseeing things on Adari for now, he'd been hoping for an imporant posting when he'd pulled some strings to begin working with the Director. Instead, the man had shipped to a relative non-entity as far posts went. Far enough from the core to be over looked by the republic, and but close enough to be reletivly safe from any serious marauders. Although, things did occasionaly get a bit interesting, it was an overall dull and thankless post. Still, he had resources at his finger tips, resources he could use. He'd been surfing the holonet, when he caught the last end of Ashera's broadcast to the galaxy. This was bound to make things interesting in the near future, though, it seemed likely that things would pass Adari by, once more... unless... unless Pawn decided to do something about it.

The facility now had 26 Mk IV assault droids gaurding the base, and a series of twelve heavy laser cannon turrets tucked away into alcoves in the thick rock walls of the crater. This meant they coudn't fire striaght up, but they could fire across the crater and had a good fire arc from side to side, allowing them create a kill zone in the air just over the crater, without being visible to anyone from orbit. Indeed, from orbit, even the most advanced sensors, would have difficulty finding them, such were the precautions that had been taken to render the fcility invisble. Pawn began considering offering Adari as a resuply world for the mandolorians as they moved throughout the galaxy. There were a few things needed to been seen to first, but the plans were floating around and slowly taking shape in head now.*
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