Intelligence matters not...(closed RPG)

[Director Isard]

Deep in the bowels of Intel HQ, Director Ysanne Isard sits at her desk, contemplating the past few weeks. Much has happened since she decided to lend her support to the remaining Imperial factions, and not all of it was good.

Amongst all of the events, one stands topmost in her mind: the fight and consequently, the capture of the Jedi called Alpha. She had enjoyed that fight, even though the wounds she had carried away had been severe - if not lethal enough to cause permanent damage.
And the Jedi Alpha has been stuck in a tank of ice ever since, in perfect hibernation.

'I think it is time to change that', Isard thinks, a cold smile forming on her thin lips. 'He's been resting long enough. Let him see what it means to challenge Ysanne Isard - let him see what it means to attack Intelligence.'

She enters a code on her datapad, and waits impatiently for a reply. The deal that she has made not long ago with the Lord Saurron from the Sith Empire is about to be put into practise. And Alpha is about to learn where his feeble Jedi Powers will get him.

A small red light begins to blink on her console, and the scrolling letters of the message she receives are mirrored in the flashing of her eyes. Her face seems to show a multitude of expressions as she is reading the reply from Saurron. Finally, she switches the datapad off with a satisfied sigh, and calls her assistant over the comm-link.

Isard: "Jekaan! Operation Break-free - let it commence. Set Alpa free."
Jekaan: (voice-over) "Yes, Madame Director."

Isard sits back slowly, with the same cruel smile back on her face, and activates the monitors on her wall. They all show the same scene: A room that is dominated by a large tank full of ice, with the slightly blurry form of a human floating in its midst. Suddenly, a red light floods the chamber, and the ice rapidly begins to melt

[SAURRON]

OOC: should be able to get my post up tonight possibly at lunch.

[Director Isard]

OOC: ALPHA!!!!! Hey! say something!

[Jedi Alpha]

{OOC:Sorry sorry! I just barely checked my hotmail and saw your message, and then I had to find the stupid thread. I'm here now.}

[Director Isard]

OOC: Good. Well, yours is the next step, so....

[Jedi Alpha]

{OOC:Kay...}

Alpha shivers, as he finishes thawing out, and his hands immediately glow silver, as he examines his surroundings.

[Jekaan Oludh]

Remembering what Isard told him at the briefing about this case, Jekaan quickly steps up behind the still only half-conscious Jedi, and fires a few stunbolts into him, just for good measure. It would not do to have Alpha regain his wits and strength too soon - having a Jedi run around free inside Intel would do even less.

Jekaan grabs both arms of the slowly sinking body, and heaves it up and over the rim of the tank, where the unconscious body of Alpha comes to rest in a puddle of ice-cold water.

Two Intel Medics roll in a gurney - not just any gurney, however, but one with an added security system - an energy containment field. No one, not even a Jedi shapechanger, would be able to get out from there.

"Strap him in, and make sure he can't get loose. Bring him to the Doc."

Jekaan oversees the assistants putting Alpha into the containment field on the gurney, and rolling him out. Then he sighs wiht satisfaction, and leaves for the opposite direction, to report back to Isard.

[Mali i Qel Vena]

Post edited due to a lack of a sense of humor on the part of Director Isard.

[Director Isard]

OOC: Mali, you either edit out that post, or I'll have to ask the Moderators to delete it. THIS IS A CLOSED THREAD. I do not remember asking you to play any kind of role in it. Furhtermore, you don't just waltz in here and leave a post for someone else - that's what the Intel board is for, if you're so desperate to make yourself heard.

[Dr Quill]

*The doctor watched as the unconscious Jedi was wheeled into his operating theater. The body appeared to be none the worse for wear from his freeze/thaw cycle. Quill was especially interested in the scars and indentations in various locations on his muscular frame*

"Ah, that would be a vibroblade," he murmured at one point.

*Quill's eyes became unfocused and he seemed to be lost in thought for a few minutes, fingering the edge of an old-fashioned scalpel and smiling in a way that would have frightened Alpha if he could have seen it, then shook his head. He searched his vials until he found a particular one with a double seal on its top. He excercised great caution in opening it, and poured a few drops into the Jedi's slack mouth. It was a most toxic strain; it wouldn't succeed in killing a Jedi, but it would devastate their body cell by cell unless they turned all their attention to healing themselves*

"Okay now, Madam Director," he muttered under his breath, "you'll have your device implanted."

*He began the delicate insertion through a tiny incision behind the right ear, the instrument no thicker than a needle, leaving no visible trace. He placed a minute device in a certain fold of the brain that he had pinpointed in his "experiments" that will provoke rage and violence when stimulated. All previous tests inevitably resulted in an unreasoned attack on anyone within sight of the subject. An atoms-thick wire trailed to a sensing device at the inner ear, programmed to detect the utterance of a word...*

When he was finished , Quill activated his comm. “You can come fetch our guest now, Jekaan. He’s ready.”

[Jedi Alpha]

{OOC:Might as well bring this TTT}

[Jekaan Oludh]

Having got the message from the Doctor, Jekaan rushes back from his meeting with Director Isard, to find a groaning Jedi Alpha strapped to his gurney, slowly regaining consciousness.

"Okay, let's bring him back to the chamber. He has to think that nothing happened here."

He gestures for the two assistants to help him wheel the gurney back into the freezing chamber. Once there, he supervises the two men taking Alpha from his gurney, and placing him next to the freezing tank. Before he and the assistants leave, Jekaan bends over the unconscious jedi, and whacks him over the head, for good measure.

Jekaan grins.

"That'll make him even happier when he wakes up. Hehehe heh."

[Jedi Alpha]

Alpha soon wakes up, with a splitting headache.

"Huh...? What the..."

Alpha immediately realizes where he is, and he tries to make a plasma weapon, but he is still too weak to do that. Instead Alpha just yells at no one in particular. Then Alpha yells at the wall, because he's pretty sure Isard casn hear him.

"Isard, you son of a bitch! Let me out of this hell hole, and you get to live!"

[Director Isard]

Isard sits in her office, watching Alpha's progress on the monitors on her wall, and smiles coldly.

"Ah, but you have the keys to your freedom in your hand - you simply have to find the lock, little Jedi." she says to the image on the screen, knowing that he can't hear her.

(OOC: now where's Saurron?)

[Jedi Alpha]

{OOc:D o i still have me weapons belt or did you guys take that before you flash froze me?}

Alpha gets fed up, and uses the force to try to rip the wall apart, but he fails.

"dammit!"

[Director Isard]

OOC: weapons belt? hmm....I believe we dropped you into that tank wearing only a robe. That would mean your weapons and all the otehr stuff weren't in there with you. But we're nice - they're lying around somewhere. You could find them and think we're incredibly stupid to have forgotten to take your weapons :) )

[Jedi Alpha]

{OOC:Thanks for clearing that up.{

Alpha looks around the room, and his eyes focus on his weapons belt. Alpha runs towards it, and puts it on.

"What idiots..."

Alpha then has a weird idea and walks up to a door.

"I doubt this would work but...Open."

Alpha waits to see what the door will do.

[SAURRON]

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As the heavy Interdictor class cruiser Despondent enters normal space it nears the secret installation of the Imperial Intelligence base. The bay doors open releasing an escort of two Tie D fighters and a single shuttle. Once clear of the Despondent the shape of the cruiser begins to ripple as it seemingly disappears.

_ Pilot...transfer the clearance code so we will not be blown into pieces ... comes a voice from the rear of the dark cabin.

Raising its wings gracefully as it has done so many times before the Lambda shuttle sets down, its lights blinking away, on the landing pad while the TIE escort flies over their ion engines screaming in the atmosphere.

As the ramp lowers no little light escapes from the interior of the craft. Only the outline of two dark figures can be seen striding down the ramp to meet with the Intel Guards.

"Madam Isard ...the..Sith have arrived" the guard says picking his words carefully.

Isard, tapping her fingers on the table as she watches Alpha on her monitors turns on her com and snaps "Good bring them down, and take them to Alpha's room." Then switching off the com, "It's about damn time!"

The two Sith arrive at the door of the room in which Alpha is held, after many turns, and level changes inside the vast installation. An installation in which from the outside only looks like a few shacks with an old landing pad possibly an old mining colony.*excelent cover Saurron thought to himself*

Outside the door the guard punches his code into the key pad. With their excellent inherent hearing Soth and Saurron look at each other as they both hear Alpha's words...

Open you damn door..

Almost shoving the guard out of the way Soth leaps to the door as it slides upward opening with a shoosh. Alpha looks at Soth with amazement as Soth speeds to Alpha landing a punch square in the Jedi's face knocking him backwards, and flipping him over the gurney he once laid on.

Place him on the gurney Soth and strap him in Saurron's words fall on Alpha's ears like daggers, blinking his eyes, trying to remain conscious from the powerful blow. Alpha realizes his pain is about to begin...

[Jedi Alpha]

Alpha growls, and looks at Saurron with a look of pure loathing.

"Let me out of here and you get to live saurron..."

Alpha's hands glow silver to prove he can make good on that threat.

[Death Knight Soth]

A smooth deep voice comes from the side of Alpha:: How curious you should say that when it is you who should be worried about living::

Alpha turns to see another punch land square on his jaw rolling him backwards. His concetration lost, the silver glow around Alpha's hands disapates. Alpha's head pounds from the heavy blows he is receiving. As he tries to stand his weapons belt falls to the ground Soth pulls it to him with the force and tosses it out through the door to where it lands in front of the Intel Guard.
A groan is heard from Alpha

Saurron:: Now shall we continue?

[Jedi Alpha]

After teh groan a snarl is heard, as Alpha shakes his head trying to clear it.

[Director Isard]

Isard looks on with interest, as the Sith and Jedi battle.

She thinks of the future and its promise. A smile forms on her lips.

She pours herself a tumbler of Corellian Brandy, and sits back to follow the spectacle.

EDIT: got html to work

[SAURRON]

The sound of a <a href=http://members.aol.com/drakla/lightsaber1.wav>Lightsaber</a> is heard as the humming blade illuminates the room in it's brilliant glow. Saurron walks towards Alpha as Soth places him on the gurney. Alpha turning his eyes to look at Saurron shakes his head again to clear the cobwebs. Soth backs away as Saurron raises his saber, the blood red glow shines in his eyes, as the blade begins it's downward travel to strike the defenseless Jedi...

This will only hurt for a little while young Jedi...

[Jedi Alpha]

Alpha concentrates, and soon the Young One has a plasma shield around himself.

[SAURRON]

With a shower of electricity the saber bounces off off the shield deflected away. Saurron begins beating on his shield unmercifully with his saber. Safe inside for now Alpha wonders how long he can hold and starts thinking of another way out...

Saurron grits his teeth Come out of there I am not done with you yet!

Soth watches on in amusement as the Sith Master directs blow after blow to Alpha's shield. Finally with a heavy brow Saurron clips his saber to his belt and stares at the Young One with eyes turning white with rage. Holding his hands out Saurron lets fly a volley of Force Lighting. This corruption of the Force leaps forth at Alpha in all it's unnatural glory striking his shield making him wince from the powerful impact.

Saurron walks around Alpha exposing a pathway to the open door where the guard no longer stands having returned to his post sometime ago.

You see Young One, there is no match for the Dark Side. Your friends did not want to suffer the same fate you are now, so they turned....wisely.

With that the bluish white lightning leaps from Saurron's finger tips again impacting Alpha's shield, Soth folds his arms and smirks flipping his black hair behind him as the blue light from the lightning illuminates his face in the darkened room. The electricity races all over the surface of the shield like a net arcing at random points like vipers striking. Sweating from the intense concentration and weekend condition Alpha begins to break down...

[Jedi Alpha]

As Saurron's next barrage impacts Alpha's shield, and finally, with a bright flash, the shield collapses. When the next barrage hits, Alpha cries out in pain.

[SAURRON]

Saurron ceases the barrage so as not to kill him.

Do you miss your freinds Young One?

OOC:Alpha read your mail please.

[Jedi Alpha]

{OOC:Just did, and just replied.}

Alpha sneers at the Vampire.

"I'll see them soon enough!"

Alpha flares out with his plasma powers, vaporizing the straps holding him down, and blinding the two vampires. He runs, gets his belt, and hooks it on, using the force to throw Saurron into Soth, and then, igniting his lightsabre. Alpha cuts through the door, and slices down one of the guards, and then decides to toy with the other. Alpha slices off one of the guard's hands, and as he cries out, Alpha then slices off a leg. After that he slices off the remaining limbs, and runs through the halls, towards what he thinks is the landing pad.

[SAURRON]

Reeling from the intense light Saurron and Soth cover there eyes with his arms as Alpha makes his escape. Blinking the tracers away the two Sith walk over to the door leading out only to see a guard hacked to pieces ...

Saurron looks at Soth while pointing at the body... Did you do that?

Soth shruggs then leans down to inspect the wounds no...I didn't.


Pulling out his data com pad Saurron contacts Director Isard...

Well director, I believe the pigeon is away, you should see what he did to one of your gaurds. Whatever you did to him it seems to be taking affect

Saurron turns the datacom pad to show the desmembered gaurd to Isard.

Saurron looks down the vacant hallway of the Imperial Intel with a blank stare.

Come on let's go..

[Satine Capashen]

Alpha finds the landing pad in the HQ, and picks a ship out, an old Corellian YT-1500 frieghter, and gets inside of it. He quickly hotwires the ship, and takes off, heading towards the rest of the Jedi.

[Director Isard]

In her office, Isard leans back in her chair after switching off the comm-link to Saurron. She smiles, knowingly.

Yes....Indeed - we shall soon find out what will happen when a Jedi thinks he's invincible.

She chuckles at her own joke.

We shall see....