Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.
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by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:18 pm

by Vaxon » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:18 pm
Vortukia wrote:Vaxon wrote:UNKNOWN SPACE...
The fleet arrived in unknown space, and was currently unable to decipher where the life source was coming from.
So, they had a message sent in all languages on all frequencies.To: Anyone.
From: Commander Vyron of the Vaxonian Ship, Oblivion
To whom it may concern,
We have detected your life signature, but cannot find you. Please respond to this so that we may have negotiations for trade and the like.
We want to trade with all life forms in a peaceful fashion.
Regards,
Commander Vyron
(OOC: For Vortukia.)
The tensed soldiers relaxed a little. and decided to send a message back.To Commander Vyron,
Board at this location I am pleased to meet you.
Regards,
Admiral Anderson
Greater Mackonia wrote:"A car carrying a Communist a Capitalist and a Fascist breaks down, the Communist implores for the three to unite and push the car forward, though it may take significant time and misery. The Capitalist declares that the three should hire a taxi, though it will be costly and the taxi only has room for two. The Fascist gets in the car, sounds the horn and pretends the car is still moving."
-A Mack Saying.

by Imperialisium » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:19 pm

by Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:20 pm
The Fallen Jedi wrote:Vortukia wrote:Two more ghosts walked on and stood before Foley.
All of them saluted the commander.
One started to get something out of a pack.
Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.

by Vaxon » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:22 pm
Vortukia wrote:The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.
One of them looked at Pre Vilsa seeing him tense "If we were going to kill you we would have already, we are obviously not."
One of them stood forward. "Are you sure you wan't to learn about the Architects?"
HangerThis is Taturas station you are clear to land in bay 12.
Greater Mackonia wrote:"A car carrying a Communist a Capitalist and a Fascist breaks down, the Communist implores for the three to unite and push the car forward, though it may take significant time and misery. The Capitalist declares that the three should hire a taxi, though it will be costly and the taxi only has room for two. The Fascist gets in the car, sounds the horn and pretends the car is still moving."
-A Mack Saying.

by Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:24 pm
Vaxon wrote:Vortukia wrote:One of them looked at Pre Vilsa seeing him tense "If we were going to kill you we would have already, we are obviously not."
One of them stood forward. "Are you sure you wan't to learn about the Architects?"
HangerThis is Taturas station you are clear to land in bay 12.
Vortukian Ship Hanger...
The carrier ship landed in the hanger, and let out two 8 foot tall guards and a 9 foot tall royal-looking fellow.
"Greetings.", said the 9 foot tall man.

by Vaxon » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:27 pm
Vortukia wrote:Vaxon wrote:
Vortukian Ship Hanger...
The carrier ship landed in the hanger, and let out two 8 foot tall guards and a 9 foot tall royal-looking fellow.
"Greetings.", said the 9 foot tall man.
They were granted by two men equally as tall, they were wearing skull masks (these guys are going to pop up more) and ghost patches.
They had the look of men who had fought in countless battles and were skilled, they both saluted. "How may we help you sir."
Greater Mackonia wrote:"A car carrying a Communist a Capitalist and a Fascist breaks down, the Communist implores for the three to unite and push the car forward, though it may take significant time and misery. The Capitalist declares that the three should hire a taxi, though it will be costly and the taxi only has room for two. The Fascist gets in the car, sounds the horn and pretends the car is still moving."
-A Mack Saying.

by Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:28 pm
Vaxon wrote:Vortukia wrote:They were granted by two men equally as tall, they were wearing skull masks (these guys are going to pop up more) and ghost patches.
They had the look of men who had fought in countless battles and were skilled, they both saluted. "How may we help you sir."
Hanger...
The 9-foot tall being looked at the other two and grinned slightly. He was wearing a royal looking robe and nothing else. So, his pale skin and white-blond hair were uncovered, as well as the fact he had pitch black void eyes, making him have an eerie feel to his presence.
"My name is Ryox. I am a Vaxonian Diplomat, I'd like to speak with one of your diplomats or the equivalent, so that we may begin trade as soon as possible.", he said in his normal voice, which was void of happiness or sadness, or any emotion. Even more eerie.

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:30 pm
Imperialisium wrote:Yavin IV
After the booming voice was over the Imperial forces were tense in their positions, then the Force storm occurred and the Soldiers began to take shelter in any pice of terrain that helped. Eventually able to get a few shield generators up and running from the Galaxy transport's supply deck to put up a few energy, "roof," to keep the rain off.
Then the Army of the Dead were seen, shambling towards the Imperial positions, the Imperials, whom had encountered similar things in history on Human worlds stricken by form of Plague. Fired. The scything beams, Plasma Bolts and Plasma Rounds from the Artillery struck the Deads first ranks while the Artillery landed amongst them. It was an all out barrage on the Imperial part as the soldiers and Legionnaires fired disciplined volleys, the Plasma no doubt would cause fires amongst the decayed tissues and gases released from the Dead.
Yavin IV Orbit
The Phoenix Fighter of the Princess Imperial exited slipspace, and broadcasted her callsign of Eagle-One to the Imperial Fleet forces present. Fleetmaster As'zar was actually surprised at the Princess's personal arrival and allowed her to dock onto his ship. Whereby she joined him in the bridge shortly after the first reports of the storm and Dead Army were being made to the Navy.

by Vaxon » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:32 pm
Vortukia wrote:Vaxon wrote:
Hanger...
The 9-foot tall being looked at the other two and grinned slightly. He was wearing a royal looking robe and nothing else. So, his pale skin and white-blond hair were uncovered, as well as the fact he had pitch black void eyes, making him have an eerie feel to his presence.
"My name is Ryox. I am a Vaxonian Diplomat, I'd like to speak with one of your diplomats or the equivalent, so that we may begin trade as soon as possible.", he said in his normal voice, which was void of happiness or sadness, or any emotion. Even more eerie.
OOC: No one ever salutes them back D:
"First we have to get you situated." They said one of them wen't over to the craft and motioned for two other marines to follow, they inspected the craft.
Greater Mackonia wrote:"A car carrying a Communist a Capitalist and a Fascist breaks down, the Communist implores for the three to unite and push the car forward, though it may take significant time and misery. The Capitalist declares that the three should hire a taxi, though it will be costly and the taxi only has room for two. The Fascist gets in the car, sounds the horn and pretends the car is still moving."
-A Mack Saying.

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:37 pm
The Fallen Jedi wrote:Vortukia wrote:Two more ghosts walked on and stood before Foley.
All of them saluted the commander.
One started to get something out of a pack.
Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.

by Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:48 pm
Vortukia wrote:The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.
One of them looked at Pre Vilsa seeing him tense "If we were going to kill you we would have already, we are obviously not."
One of them stood forward. "Are you sure you wan't to learn about the Architects?"
HangerThis is Taturas station you are clear to land in bay 12.

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:50 pm

by Imperialisium » Wed Sep 11, 2013 7:07 pm

by Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 7:24 pm

by The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 12:34 pm

by The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:19 pm

by The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:27 pm

by Vortukia » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:28 pm

by The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:31 pm
Vortukia wrote:The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Foley sighed and said "Alright" He said, both him and Pre Visla putting the Bag on.
The bags were dark, very dark you couldn't see anything out of them and had some material that blocked force sensitives,
Foley and Pre were without there senses.
Hours passed and the Ghosts didn't say one word.

by Vortukia » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:33 pm
The Fallen Jedi wrote:Vortukia wrote:The bags were dark, very dark you couldn't see anything out of them and had some material that blocked force sensitives,
Foley and Pre were without there senses.
Hours passed and the Ghosts didn't say one word.
Both Foley and Pre Visla just stood there, Foley beginning to look red, thinking to himself "How long are they going to stand like that?"

by The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:58 pm
Vortukia wrote:The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Both Foley and Pre Visla just stood there, Foley beginning to look red, thinking to himself "How long are they going to stand like that?"
The Ghosts were like statues, not moving simply standing there intent looking over the men with bags on there heads. They had there rifles in there
hands but they were lowered, their eyes nor they moved.
They had not done a FTL jump at all.

by Vortukia » Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:01 pm
The Fallen Jedi wrote:Vortukia wrote:The Ghosts were like statues, not moving simply standing there intent looking over the men with bags on there heads. They had there rifles in there
hands but they were lowered, their eyes nor they moved.
They had not done a FTL jump at all.
Foley got too impatient, then said "Visla, get Slave I ready for Departure" Foley said, Pre Visla returning to Slave I.
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