Infiltration of the Imperial Palace

[GuardPiett]

IC: Piett Stands by the gateway to the Imperial Palace, and when a Transport asks for the doors to be opened so it can get inside, Piett sneaks in too. He creeps along a long hallway full of Cha'la trees and is very quiet . . He then sneaks up a staircase and down a long hallway. He sees in the distance the Energy Fluxuation room, and takes out a small thermo-nucleonic bomb, emplanting it on an exhaust pipe. He then sneaks away quickly, having set the timer for one hour. He abruptly stops when he senses a force empty buble close by . . .

[Spadix From HPC]

*yawnz* here we go again...

[Dark Lord Dyzm]

Blah Blah Blah, Deactivates explosive, blah blah blah Scared of Isard, Blah Blah Blah, Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah. etc. etc. etc.

Sith dont get scared easy

[Dark Side Adept 327]

you're not helping. we're trying to RPG here. please save your comments for afterwords.

[Fenix Koth]

OOC: next time please put, RPG open or Invite in your Subject Line, So people know dude

[Dark Side Adept 327]

okay, sorry. some of us are extremely new here, and we're trying to RPG.

[Jekaan Oludh]

*Out of a darkened corridor comes the sound of running feet. But All Piett can sense is an emptiness, and for the first time on this mission he feels unsure.

Nevertheless, he continues down this way, as it was the only way out for him. Suddenly, out of nowhere it seems, a cold, metal object brushes up against his neck.

With a cold certainty in his stomach, he turns around as much as the blaster at his neck allows him to, and comes face to face with a patrol of stormtroopers. On their shoulders, each of the troopers carries an ysalamiri on a nutrient frame.

Piett turns further around, and finally comes face to face with the man holding the blaster. What he can see is a a middle-aged, non-descript man, of stocky build with rough features, wearing a grey uniform.

With a rough push of the blaster, the man, Jekaan Oludh, pushes Piett onward.*

"Come with me," he growls with a gravelly voice. "Iceheart will deal with you."

*The echo of his sinister laughter proceeds the squad down the corridor. *

*As they walk along the corridors, Jekaan takes out his comm-link and barks a short command into it:*

"Someone send the Demolitions Team down here - our guest has left us a surprise."


(OOC: Hope this is more to your satisfaction, Spadix and Dyzm - you have to forgive a newcomer for overlooking a tiny but important detail)

[Director Isard]

*A full-size holograph appears directly in front of Isard. The man is in his fourties, shrouded in a dark robe reminiscent of the ones worn by Emperor Palpatine, with the slightest hint of wrinkles forming around his cheeks.*

"My lieutenants have informed me that you have captured a prisoner. When you are finished with him, please have one of your agents escort him to me. I wish to speak with him."

*The holograph winks out, just as the doors to Isard's chambers swish open.*

"Come in, Commander."

*As Jekaan and the troopers are about to lead their prisoner into Isard's office, Piett chances an escape. he abruptly jerks his head away from the blaster, and throws himself onto the nearest trooper to his left. The trooper is momentarily caught off-balance, and Piett scrambles up and kicks backwards at the same trooper as he is about to regain his composure.*

*But it is a useless attempt, as he can not fight against an entire squad of stormtroopers, with his force powers being blocked by the ysalamiri. The fight ends as quickly as it started, as a blue stunbolt washes over him.*

*Isard watches her sub-ordinate and the troppers drag their prisoner in, her face as stony and cold as the desk she sits at. She remains silent for a long time, observing the prisoner as he is being strung up by his hands and feet into a rectangular durasteel frame. Just as they finish tying him up, he regains consciousness.*

"So you are the fool who thinks he can infiltrate us? What a ridiculous idea. What did you think to accomplish?... Apart from blowing up half the Palace?"

*Her mismatched eyes seem to burn their way into Piett's mind, and he returns her stare with a measure of defiance.*

"I ASKED YOU A QUESTION, PRISONER!", she barks. "Rule number 1: You will learn to answer me promptly, if your life is still worth something to you!"

"Do you think you can still escape?" Isard glowers at him. "Let me show you what I do to people who seek to go against me, or the Empire."

*She stabs a button on her console with her gloved index finger, and a part of the wall opens up to reveal 4 screens.*

*The first screen shows a creature that only vaguely resembles a human male, crouching in a corner of a dark cell. He is naked, and sits in his own excrement. Dried blood covers his face, originating from dark festering holes where his eyes used to be.*

*The other screens remain blank.*

"Would you like to see what other things I can do to someone who seeks to thwart me? Or have you found your tongue yet?"

[GuardPiett]

Piett looks up at Isard and spits. She wipes her eyes, and feels a strong knee in her gut. She doubles over, and Piett flips over the man holding his arms, and kicks him in the ribs. He twists his hands, breaking the stuncuffs, and he draws a vibroblade from his boot. He swivels and stabs a trooper in the gut, and head-butts another. He runs out into the hall, and comes face to face with his old friend . . .

[Spadix From HPC]

::Spadix nails Pierre in the stomache:: baka yaro.

[Firebird1]

*Firebird1 enters the Imperial Palace, walking past any guards who might come his way by fogging their minds, making them beleve that they are seeing an Imperial Officer walking by. Once he is clear of the main hallway, Firebird1 ducks into a small room, and wispers into his encripted comm.*
Firebird1: K9 are you there..
K9: Yes sir, where are you, you left "The...
Firebird1: Nevermind that now, just get the ship computer ready for download.

[GuardPiett]

*bows to spadix*

so nice to feel the wrath of a fellow RSO member every once in a while.






vosh

[Spadix From HPC]

Vosh? WTH is Vosh? lol. Your welcome! ^^;

[Lord Gue]

OOC: Vosh? From Babylon:5?

[Firebird1]

*Firebird1 leaves the office he was in to see a squad of Stormtroopers entering the Hallway. He fogs the mind of all but the squad leader. The squadleader has something on his back, a small backpack sized box it seems. The squad leader tries to call out a command to open fire, but some of his squad is confused. They see one of their own, an Imperial officer. The squad leader begins to yell and open fire. Seeing the confusion Firebird1 drops the illusion and uses it to his advantage, and is on the confused squad before they know it. He slices up three of them in one blow. He then quickly takes out the last of the squad, saving the Squad Leader for questioning, grabing him by the throat, and breaking his comm.*
Firebird1: Whats in the box??
Squad Leader: Yal...Yals..
*Firebird1 gets the message and gives the Squad Leader a punch in the face, knocking him out cold. Firebird1 then returns to the Office space, and quickly puts on the Squad leaders uniform, yalsamari and all.*
Firebird1: Now to get those codes...

[DarkLord Darth Vader]

::Palptine lays in his bed on the DS as he feels the presents close by..

Palptine awakes and calls out

"Who is there?"

A dark figure walks out of the shadows and replys "It is me my master.."

Palptine: Wha..Why are you here so late?

Vader: a small rebel force has landed on Coruscant.. They are after some imperial codes...

Palptine: I see.. inform Thrawn And ISard

Vader: I have my master they are on the surface preforming the proper actions.

Palptine: gooood...gooood.

Vader: I will soon be going to the surface as well my master... I was just makeing sure the fleets fully blockade the planet..

Palptine: gooood.. to make sure nothing gets off the surface.. Inform all commanders that i my self must say the vessels are allows off the surface.. that will stop from any force tricks..

Vader: yes my master... i will go to the surface at once if i am dismissed..

Palptine: yes..yes..goo...goo

Vader exits Palptines room and heads to the shuttle bays....::

[Dark Side Adept 327]

OOC:
EVERYBODY OUT!!!!!!!! this is not a public kind of thread where everyone can just come on in and spew their nonsensical jabberings. This damn thread has been planned and planned for days, over several countries. so if you haven't been invited beforehand, get the @#%$ out!

[Darth Ogre]

OOC: I recommend in the future that you make these type of statements at the beginning of a thread. Else it will continue to happen.

[Dark Side Adept 327]

oh thank god a moderator. can you please delete this thread? we need to do it over and repost it.

[Darth Ogre]

I would prefer that the starter of the thread made that request before I do such a thing.