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BluStarla
Nov 2nd, 2001, 04:26:27 PM
Looks around as the shuttle craft boards the docking bay of Lebron's ship her cold blue eyes dancing about the bay, hears as stormtroopers begin to exit the shuttle craft, she gets out of her seat unfastening herself and walks out after a load of stormtroopers, making their way to the bridge to meet Admiral Lebron the sound of the contenjent of stormtrooper's boots about the floor echoing in her ears as her eyes rest upon Lebron

Admiral Lebron
Nov 2nd, 2001, 04:32:18 PM
The Admiral, not able to attend the docking of the Imperial worker, due to the minor conflict going on in the rest of the world, was slightly suprized when she arrived on the bridge.

"Welcome to the Umaro. Sorry I couldn't join you earlier, I'm a wee-bit busy, if you hadn't noticed." He laughed.

BluStarla
Nov 2nd, 2001, 04:44:07 PM
Hears the contengent of Stormtroopers boots come to a halt behind her as she stops she looks at Lebron her lips parting clear soft words escaping
Grand Admiral Lebron?

Admiral Lebron
Nov 6th, 2001, 12:25:50 PM
"Yes?" The Admiral replied after a minute or two of silence.

Heir Raktus
Nov 6th, 2001, 09:45:25 PM
Stepping out from behind the group, the older officer identified himself as a member of the ISS from the omega patch over his left breast. He strode up past the Grand Inquisitor, a mistake that would more than likely cost him dearly in the days to come, but they had a job to do and it needed to be done quickly...
"Grand Admiral Lebron, you have been charged with Treason, a charge that carries with it the penalty of death, but also charges of conspiracy to overthrow the Emperor. These are most heavy charges Mr. Lebron..."
The Inquisitor pulled a high powered blaster rifle from the folds of his jacket and aimed it squarely at the Grand Admiral himself, the ISS stortroopers keeping track of the bridge crew
"...how do you plead?"

Admiral Lebron
Nov 6th, 2001, 09:54:13 PM
The Admiral, shocked, his face flushed with disbelief. The ISS was sorely outnumbered by the bridge crew, but the bridge crew had sidearms only, and only a few had them at that.

"I plead innocent.." He words trailed off as he glanced once again at the muzzle pointed to his chest. Lei had no clue as to what was going on, wheather it was a sick joke or a conspiracy against him, now was not the time for it. "Not now.."

Heir Raktus
Nov 6th, 2001, 10:02:06 PM
As quickly as the words had left his lips Heir Raktus pulled the trigger, the bright flash of red light seemingly illuminating the room, the stream of light striking the former naval officer right in his side. A sicking formation of crimsion red and dark black formed in the area of the blast and another ISS officer bent over him, placing two fingers over his neck then looking back up and nodding.
"Captain, you have command of this vessel for the time being, but this things replacement will be coming soon, so dont get too comfortable"
[I]He had placed much venom in the word thing, he turned to leave as a pair of troopers lifted Lebron and prepared to take him off the ship with them, his trial would come as soon as they reached the home system judiciary courts...

Admiral Lebron
Nov 6th, 2001, 10:07:26 PM
Blackness swept over the Admiral's senses. The crazy ISS officer had made an unprovoked attack on the defenseless Officer. There was no honor in the shot, no reason to it. It was pointless.

He may not of been dead, but he sure as hell felt like it. Lebron, numbed to all senses and bleeding interenally, wished he was dead at the moment then indure the burning pain in his side. Someone was going to pay...

Heir Raktus
Nov 6th, 2001, 10:15:47 PM
[I]The blood dripping across the shuttles carpeting would not be easy to wash out, and Raktus groaned inwardly about that one. The Techs would have to find a good way to get that out of the floor. The shuttle pulled away from the ship as it swung around in a 180 turn and shot off towards deep space, appearently towards nowhere.

Luthien Rafe
Nov 10th, 2001, 09:25:50 PM
The shuttle began it's jump to hyperspace, only for it to end abruptly as the interdiction field snatched it. Captain Luthien Rafe with his uniform freshly wrinkled from all the latest events, looked down at the shuttle, displeased that they stole Admiral Lebron from right under his nose. He would have to see about keeping some more powerful weapons on the bridge for his own use.
"Leuitenant, lock tractor beams onto the ISS shuttle please." Rafe said with a sharp military voice.
"Yessir" Responded a officer.
"And tell them this, return the body or suffer." His voice turned cold and dark. There was no doubt in Luthien's words, he was not a pawn in anybody's game, nor was his admiral. If they wanted the admiral's body, it would be over his own dead body.
"Yessir!" the leuitenant grinned.
Luthien watched the shuttle lurch from the tractor beam, and heard the muttering of the leuitenant. It all seemed to run together, none of it really making sense. Luthien's head spun, but he grabbed a drink he had managed to bring to the bridge and finished it with a gulp. The caf cleared his head, and gave him a fresh sense of understanding of what was happening. He knew what to do.

Radon Monty
Nov 12th, 2001, 08:41:21 PM
Moff Mont was onboard his flag ship, the Imperator Star Destroyer Nanata. He had been hearing rumors that something was going on onboard the Admiral's Flag Ship.
"Comm. Patch me through to the Admiral's ship."
"Yes,sir!"The young comm. officer replied.
Two seconds later he was talking.
"This is Moff Mont to the Admiral's Flag ship. Is something wrong?"
He waited for a replyo_O

Heir Raktus
Nov 13th, 2001, 03:55:28 PM
Suddenly a holovid shoot up out of slot in the wall that the incompetent commander had not known there to be a vid at all. The vid displayed the very annoyed, spiked face of the ISS agent.
"This is the GE shuttle 'Judiciator'. Commander Rafe, I do hope you are not becoming an accomplace to Lebrons plans. If so, I do believe your aware the penalty that charge carries. Now let this shuttle go, or may his Emperors mercy fall upon you..."
[I]The blue glow faded to nothing as Commander Rafe was left to his own devices.

Luthien Rafe
Nov 21st, 2001, 08:06:02 PM
Luthien cursed under his breath and walked out the bridge, and returned bearing a stormtroopers rifle, and the stormtrooper whom it belonged to trailed behind him. He reached out with his arm and blasted at the slot in the wall where the holovid had came out of. There was a hiss, a sputter of gas, and some sparks as the vid's display was damaged. The captain turned to one of the other officers onboard and said cooly.

"See what you can do about getting some small arms for use if this situation happens again. I will not let this incident repeat itself ever again."

The captain left with the stormtrooper, and just as he left through the door out of the bridge, he nodded to another ensign. By the time Captain Rafe had reached his room, the shuttle was already within the hangar bay, surrounded by stormtroopers. Captain Rafe held a small comlink to his mouth, and addressed the comm officer on the bridge.

"Patch this through to the entire ship, including that shuttle."

Back in the bridge, the comm officer did as he was asked, not used to Captain Rafe issuing any such order. He was not the type to make any stirring speeches, so this would be a first. Once he had done as the captain had asked, he told him, and Luthien began speaking.

"Crewmen of the Umaro... and those would stand against us who lie helpless in this hangar bay..."

His voice boomed through speakers within the hangar bay and throughout the ship. The stormtroopers looked slightly shaken by the voice that penetrating their helmets and into their souls. But if you could see their faces, they would be proud and determined.

"...the brave admiral that we have served for so long has been shot by would-be traitors within the empire. These ISS officers have came here not with the intent to punish our admiral for any crimes, but with a deeper more sinister purpose. However, these glory-seeking, pathetic excuses for officers, will not be successful in their attempt. Who would we trust, some intrusive foreigner who 'claims' our admiral is a traitor, or your own officers who have stood by you and led you to victory so many times? Remember all of you, just as easily as these ISS intruders have tried to disrupt Admiral Lebron's career with their lies and manipulations, they could be disrupting your own career in their own attempt at gaining more and more notoriety within the Empire. We will not be over-ridden by people whose only consideration is their next promotion. They have picked the wrong people to mess with."

With that, Luthien directed the comm link to direct his next message only to the shuttle.

"Heir Racktus, return Admiral Lebron to us, or prepare to suffer a long painful time in a small brig. Judging by your line of work, I'm sure you're aware just how bad those brigs can get."

Luthien Rafe
Nov 25th, 2001, 03:51:49 PM
30 minutes had passed. Luthien was begining to wonder if the ISS were too dumb to comprehend their situation, or if they were still deliberating. However patient Luthien was, he could wait no longer. He flipped on his comlink and muttered a few words, and in the hangar bay a company of stormtroopers all grabbed their rifles in unison and began walking towards the shuttle. One set of blastdoors leading into the hangar bay opened, and another company of stormtroopers entered the hangar bay. When the captain of the stormtroopers saw the backup arrive, the group of stormtroopers blasted open the shuttle ramp and stormed inside. A platoon of stormtroopers escorting the ISS awaited them within, obviously ready to spring a trap on them, but they were totally outnumbered and outrun by the stormtroopers loyal to the admiral. They surrounded the ISS Heir Raktus and his cronies, and sent Admiral Lebron with a platoon as an escort to the nearest medical bay. As Heir Raktus sought to argue with his new captors, he was brought to his knees by a swift kick, and then stunned by a well-aimed blast rifle. They dragged his body to the brig, cuffed and managed to hit him hard against every corner they encountered. He would have a bad headache when he woke up.

Meanwhile, the Captain had made his way back to the bridge, and addressed the medical droid about the Admiral's condition.

"So, the admiral will regain consciousness soon? I'll be there in a minute, make sure he has information about the current situation of the fleet readily available."

And so Luthien left the bridge, headed for the med bay...

BluStarla
Nov 26th, 2001, 01:48:48 PM
:huh
sighs
OOC::::::
I guess that's what happens to me when I don't check my posts more often.
Pays more attention to her posts from now on.

Admiral Lebron
Nov 26th, 2001, 06:02:07 PM
The Admiral began to regain conscience. His first words, sputtered out with mites of blood were, "Doch Na Fel!," which was part of an old Kamaarian language from the north, meaning Doom the fool. The pain the Admiral had felt was powerful, luckily for him the drugs were kicking in.

"Rafe..bring-me..the-agents..." His words were weak but slowly regaining strength. Soon; Soon I will have my revenge on you Gue. Prepare yourself. For you and your cross-breded family to die.. a slow and painful death. Out of the blue to the crew, the Admiral laughed maniacally.

Admiral Lebron
Nov 29th, 2001, 07:26:38 PM
The Admiral, now regaining most of his conscience barked out his first order incommand, " Captain, order all captains ofall ships to report their loyalty to me. If they refuse, then have them arrested. " Lebron smilied happily about his orders.

Heir Raktus
Nov 29th, 2001, 08:37:27 PM
Raktus's eyes burst open wide as a direct linkup with his cyber-comm was made in his head, in it it described the TGE decree and the follow up commands of Emperor Gue.
As ISS officer was bound to the one true emperor for their life, as long as that may be, and when the empire died, it was expected that its most loyal officers were to go with it.
Slowly reaching a hand up to his head, raktus slowly extricated a sharp spike out of his skull, its blade slipping from beneath the surface of his pale skin. Placing it near the top of his hip he swiftly jammed the blade into him, relishing the pain it cuased as he quickly brought it up to his ribcage and twisting the blade sideways he briefly cut straight across. As his vital life functions ceased me mummbled his last words to a shocked stormtrooped platoon in the same cell as he.
"For the glory of...th.e..empe.r.o..."