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 Post Posted: Sat, December 30th 2006 03:58am    Post subject:
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After seeing Leia leave quickly and not stopping to say hello Nicole realised that she would have to return another time.
Walking back to the spaceport Nicole noticed an increased number of security patrols.
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 Post Posted: Sun, December 31st 2006 03:11pm    Post subject:
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Outside the Solo Residence and enroute to the spaceport

The woman who claimed to be the wife of the legendary Luke Skywalker snubbed me off and commenced to walk away from myself and my armed guards. I shook my head in dismay before motioning my entourage forward. The poor sass was only getting herself into more trouble - if not for disrespect for Alliance officials, then definitely for disobeying the law. What made matters worse was that she was the polar opposite of Luke Skywalker. How the two got along together, I would never know.

The guards at my back were silent except for the rhythmic clicking of their boots on the duracrete as we followed the woman all the way to the spaceport. Amazingly enough, she didn't notice our approach. But that was all about to change. One simple nod to my men brought their blasters to bear as I extended my hand to the poor sap once more.

"Alright, miss," I announced in a commanding voice. "You've gone far enough. When an Alliance official addresses you on security matters, you answer - especially if you find yourself on their captiol." I paused here to flash her a sly smirk. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to take you in for questioning since you so bluntly refused my proposal. Didn't Skywalker teach you any manners? Now, come along."

The guards moved forward to escort the woman and myself back to Alliance Security HQ.
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 Post Posted: Mon, January 01st 2007 03:49am    Post subject:
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She did actually respond, if you read Luke's post.
Nicole turns to the man slowly, "I apologize, you must not have heard my answer. I said I was waiting for my sister in law. And as she is busy I am now returning home to run my government."
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 Post Posted: Mon, January 01st 2007 12:22pm    Post subject:
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Uh, no she didn't. Unless you can somehow translate this into "I'm waiting for my sister in law":

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Luke raised his eyebrows as his wife responded to the man, "I really think you should remove the hand..."


I gave each of my men sideways glances before turning back to this slippery little eel. "Nice try, Ma'am," I congratulated her in a mock tone before my guards moved forward and took hold of her biceps to restrain her. "But that's not the answer you gave me. I see you're prone to lying as well. I'm sure the guys back at HQ will be even more interested in what you have to say. Now, come on!"

Once again, the small group started out to security HQ.
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 Post Posted: Wed, January 10th 2007 07:05pm    Post subject:
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I kind of overlooked the whole arrest of Nicole before my other post as Luke, so we can say she just kind of left before Khel's last post at the Solo Residence.

As the group of secruity guards pushed Luke ahead of them, he noticed they were approaching another group of men with someone in thier custody. He squinted his eyes to see who it was, but still couldn't make out the blurry shape. That's when it hit him.

His eyesight was blurry. It was subtle, and only when trying to focus on distant objects, but he was certain his sight had worsened. He knew there was something wrong that could have caused it, but his mind could find no answer. His thoughts raced, trying to piece together whatever information he could to explain the oddity.

A guard shoved Luke from behind again, nearly making him trip over his own feet, but instead only threw him into another coughing fit. Then he realized it. The coughing, the blurred vision; it was all connected. It had to be. There was no other explaination.

Maybe there's a little more harm done than I thought...

Finally, the group met up with the others and he recognized their prisoner as Nicole. She didn't look very impressed with the action taken against them, trying desperately from time to time to tug her way free. However, despite her efforts, the guards held strong.

Luke decided to keep his panic over his illness in the back of his mind. "Well, I can see we're both in the same prediciment. I'm sure my sister will be pleased with this," he added, throwing a sharp look at one of the guards.
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Walking amonst these Humans of the pitiful Alliance hurt deep inside. They had perverted the real sense of National Unity and freedom from the Empire that had existed in the Commonwealth. Such a good ideal wasted. Onasi had made one mistake in the time Xen'tal knew him. He had joined the Alliance and now look at it... it had just catered once again to the Empire. Such a good organization, it had fallen so far.

Spending 1000 credits, he boared a shuttle to the planet Shili where he is to meet Onasi for the first time in months. The movement must begin.


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"Alright, Skywalker, just save it for now," the leader of the guards said, motioning for his men to move out. "We'll see if you keep that attitude when we get to HQ."

Luke rolled his eyes, but no one seemed to notice. The last thing he wanted at this point was to be stuck in a detention facility on Denon, but the only way out seemed to be through force. And frankly, he would rather be charged for trespassing than murder.

Despite only a few minutes passing, his vision had worsened yet again. Every moment, the thought crossed his mind that something had to be done to reverse whatever process that could be hurting his body. However, his sight was not the only thing that worried him. A sharp pain in his chest was growing ever so slowly. As with his vision, he hadn't noticed until now.

Focusing on the pain, he began to slow down. The more he tried to find a soruce of it, the more intense it became. After only a few seconds, his hand was clutching his chest as his face winced. Before Luke could do anything more, the guard behind him placed a hand on his back and pushed, making him stumble forward and trip.

"We don't have time for this, Skywalker," the leader said again, obviously annoyed. Pushing himself back to his feet, Luke forced the thought of the pain out of his mind, causing it to subside slightly. He knew it was still a problem, but there wasn't much more he could do at the moment.

Once he was standing again, the group began their march. He pushed aside his ruffled hair, trying to focus on anything in the distance. However, before they could take ten steps, a familiar voice stopped them.

"Is there a problem here, General?" Leia asked, walking briskly to meet up with the others.
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 Post Posted: Wed, January 17th 2007 06:29pm    Post subject:
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This takes place during Volytar's invasion on the Solo Residence. Leia arrived back from Mon Calamari just now. I realize it's shaky and not respective to the time in which she left, but if Leia was conscious of the attack this plot would have to wait a long time.

The feeling grew stronger as she passed through the myriad of people. Several things were tugging at her mind, all of them begging for her attention but mysteriously being pulled away when she attempted to bring them to her attention. All but one was a dead end - Luke. Even that lone issue was shrouded in mist.

She had learned from security personnel that her brother and his wife were arrested and being escorted to the spaceport. Luke was not Leia's favorite person; he had abandoned the Alliance...he had abandoned her. Regardless of that fact, the tug through the Force was too much for Leia to ignore her brother.

The Chief of State looked around the area, not far from the entrance to the building, and immediately saw her brother's form being held by a few security guards. She walked over to them, just as they were about to begin walking. "Is there a problem here, General?"
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"Apparently, there is," Luke answered his sister's question before anyone else could. "It seems diplomatic relations are frowned upon on this planet." His sarcasm caused one of the guards to shoot him a sharp look. He even noticed Leia's expression sink slightly after his remark.

"What's going on here, Luke?" she asked, partially annoyed.

"Nothing you can't get us out of," Nicole snapped back. Leia didn't even look at the other woman, keeping her gaze fixed on Luke. Deciding it may be best to avoid any more trouble, he said calmly, "We're only here to talk."

Sighing heavily, Leia seemed to become irritated further. "Talk about what?" she asked.

Luke opened his mouth to explain, but something was wrong. His mind was telling his body to speak and his mouth was responding. However, no sound was coming forth. He took a moment to stop and clear his throat, then went to speak again. Still, nothing was heard.

It was obvious that everyone around him were becoming impatient. Luke struggled to decipher what was wrong. The only answer he could bring to mind was the strange illness that was plaguing him recently. How could it have become so potent in such a short amount of time?

Before he realized it, his hand was gripping his chest again. The sharp pain had returned in full force, and apparently everyone else had noticed. Concern had taken control of Leia's face again and Luke could she her talking to her. Just like his voice, the sounds around him were fading away. The only thing he could hear was the beating of his heart as he panicked more and more.

Against his will, he dropped to his knee, still clutching his chest desperately. Leia's hand rested on his shoulder, trying to gain his attention, but he could do nothing to respond. It didn't take long before he was lying on the ground, wincing at the sky in pain.

Soon, his eyesight was next to fail him. From a light blur, everything was thrown out of focus. He could see figures of the people around him, trying to gain control of the situation. Luke wished he could help, but he could feel his eyes closing, even as he tried to stop them.

The last thing he remembered was seeing Leia giving orders to the guards. Before he could try to figure out what she was saying, he slipped out of consciousness...
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 Post Posted: Mon, January 22nd 2007 03:57pm    Post subject:
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The following message was made and failed to be answered by Leia Organa Solo.

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Without activation of any alarms and systems, your residence is under attack by presumed Dark Jedi. The Jedi Order has reacted and I am en route. Updates will be sent as this situation progresses. Chief Alatáriël Pallanén-Davad


Her transponder flashes, yet due to the current situation, she doesn't answer right away.

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I figured Arlyn would alert you immediately and since this is happening, its mutual to all of us that you didn't answer cause her brother is like dying. 8)


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I was sort of hoping this was before you were even aware of it...so, I'll have her receive the message AFTER this is over. Thanks.

Leia watched as her brother literally fell before her eyes. She found herself resting on her knees, following Luke to the floor as she continued to project her concern.

The guards around them were equally in shock. They had been staring at the sight of one of the most powerful Jedi Masters in the galaxy simply...collapse.

"Luke?" She interrogated desperately, praying for an answer. "Luke!" She again cried as she placed a hand on his neck - he was still breathing and there was a pulse.

"What are you doing?" She growled to the guards. "Call a medic! Right now!"

They quickly scurried in response to her command as Leia turned her eyes back to her motionless brother. What's wrong with you, Luke, she questioned herself. There were many things wrong with Luke lately, but she had never expected they would manifest physically.

Just as she thought things could not get worse, her comlink indicated a message. She had not noticed it before, but someone apparently attempted to contact her a few moments ago.

Her sweaty, nervous hand clutched the device and she brought it to her face as she pushed the button and the message played. Her eyes widened in horror.

The medics arrived and began to carry Luke away. However, Leia was not to be seen. The only things more important than her brother required her attention - immediately.
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Corleone left the Mall and quietly made his way to the public starport. He had many things running through his mind as he approached the area, he quietly bought a ticket to Naboo and boarded the public transport.

Corleone is en-route to Naboo... unless you want to stop him for some reason.
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Denon: cesspool of the universe.

The seat of the Rebel scum, and worse yet, new headquarters for the disgusting Jedi swine.
Anarchists, terrorists, and criminals filled the planet, it seemed. And worst of all, hundreds of billions of people were deluded by their talk of freedom and democracy. Democracy was a sham, a pretty-looking idea that was rotten at the core. No democracy could ever last for a simple reason: greed.

Greed would turn Senators and Governors and Chiefs from their high and mighty ways, and plunge their hopeful new republic back down the path of the Old. And the Empire would still take its place. Such was the order of things; the rule by the weak being inevitably replaced by the leadership of the strong.

As the presence looked at the cityscape with its newest set of eyes, it imagined it with legions of loyal soldiers marching through the streets; enormous machines of war striking fear into the hearts of the few citizens who would dare even think of opposition; the thundering of boots, treads, and durasteel pads across the streets; the hum of powercells, repulsors, and servos that moved the legions of vehicles, droids, and hovering starships that would watch from on high...

The presence's host shuddered with glee at the image, though likely not by the will of the original owner of the body, whose essence was long since obliterated. A Rebel soldier, one of the poor souls deceived by the lies of Organa Solo and her puppets. He had been so devoted to his cause... at least his death was physically painless. The presence's abilities to protect its camouflage were increasing. It was easily able to shroud itself from detection by the Force, but its abilities had extended to masking certain physical demarcations of a strong Dark presence. The man's gray eyes did not burn with a saffron luminesence, his fingernails looked normal, his teeth still glistened with pearly enamel... and most importantly, no Jedi, regardless of how powerful it thought it was, could pinpoint the Dark wave to the presence's hosts.

Nearly perfect camouflage. However, the presence knew its powers were corrupting the mortal flesh that housed it, and soon, a new host would be required... a host strong in the Force.

Fortunately, on the capital of the Jedi empire, such beings were in ready supply.

The presence cannot be detected... by anyone, or anything. Remember... even Palpatine couldn't be detected by Jedi two inches from him. Same applies here. :p
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This takes place a few days before Luke's private funeral.

The early afternoon sun was just cresting over the tops of the highest buildings as Han ducked behind a bulk of packing crates adjacent to where Boba Fett's prison shuttle was berthed and scratched the stubble on his chin as he observed the activity on the platform. Alliance techs and sercurity personnel moved about oblivious to the fact that the shuttle standing behind them was a ticking bomb. It had been all too easy to gain access to the small craft and coax the pilot into a conversation. Of course, the young man was too nervous to be talking to Han Solo to notice the Corellian slip a thermal detonator underneath the control console which would render the shuttle useless when detonated. But that would only be a diversion for what was to come next.

Han had mentioned vague details of the plan to Fett during their meeting an hour ago but he was careful not to reveal too much just in case his makeshift jamming device failed or one of the guards were lucky enough to overhear. Regardless, Han was escorted from the security building after their meeting with full confidence that this plan would succeed.

Smirking in satisfaction at himself, Han reached into his vest pocket and pulled out a comlink which he slowly pressed to his lips. He lowered his voice to a near whisper as he spoke into the receiever so that he wouldn't alert the guards of his immediate presence. "You with me pal?" A pause. "Good. I'm about to set off the fireworks. Make sure you're at the pickup point if you don't want to spend the next year scrubbing the rear exhausts, ya hear me?" Another pause before Han nodded in understanding and replaced the device back into his pocket.

A quick movement out of the corner of his eye caught his attention and Han angled his head around the nearest crate to see a small contigent of guards step onto the platform with Fett sandwiched in the middle. Everything was in place. It was now or never. Here's hoping everyone was outta the way and there were no causualties.

Reaching his hand back into his pocket, Han pulled out a tiny metallic device no larger than his thumb - a portable remote wired to the very detonator planted on the shuttle. He brushed his finger across the activation switch as Fett and his escorts moved closer.

Closer....

Closer still...

"Clear skies," Han muttered the old Corellian farewell with malevolence as he depressed the button. In an instant, the landing pad and immediate area was thrown into chaos as the shuttle erupted into flames. Han grinned at the inferno while gripping his blaster and sprang into action.
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Taking his cue, Boba dropped to one knee, and shot out his left foot knocking two of the guards down. The idiots hadn't even slipped that bag over his head this time, and had left his hands relatively free, with his hands behind his back held by simple binders.

Acting quickly, Boba turned his back to one of the men he had just knocked down, and removed the man's pistol from it's holster. Deactivating the safety, and making sure he set the pistol to stun, he fired three times point blank into the man's stomach. Shifting his body slightly, he aimed at the other man he dropped, who was just beginning to stand. Firing two shots at him, one took him in the lower thigh, and one in the abdomen.

Rolling as soon as he confirmed the shots hit, Boba made it out of the way just as several laser bolts blackened, and cratered the duracrete where he had just been. Just as he was about to take out the two that had fired upon him, two stun blasts from a DL-44 knocked them off their feet. As Boba struggled to his feet, he aimed the weapon he had taken off the now dead security officer, and fired a few blasts back towards the entrance onto the landing pad where more guards were emerging.

Looking over to Solo, he said, "Let's move, Solo!"

As the two ran, Boba was happy with himself. He hadn't killed the guards, when he clearly could've. That served two purposes. Sending the message to that depraved woman that he was taking care not to injure her people, even when he could've blown four of them away, and satisfying his own moral code. Those men probably had families, and the last thing he wanted to do was to leave orphans, and fatherless children.
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The distraction was nearly enough to take his head off. When Fett's voice had called suddenly above the melee raging around them, Han had risked the chance to look in the bounty hunter's direction and paid for his stupidity as a stray blaster bolt whizzed dangerously close to his ear before impacting helplessly on the duracrete behind him. Han faltered in his step and grimaced at the close call as he took off across the landing platform. Stay focused, he chided himself silently as he approached the other man's position.

More guards, responding to the klaxxons now echoing across the spaceport, appeared in the entryway leading to the platform with their blaster rifles poised at the ready. Han's brow furrowed in consternation as he slowly came to the realization that they were being boxed in. If Chewie didn't get here soon...

"I think we need a backup plan," Han mumbled to Fett's back and crouched down to take cover as the guards opened up with another round of fire. "Any ideas?" he offered as he raised his blaster once more and began to return their fire.

No sooner had the words left his lips then a large shadow eclipsed the platform in temporary darkness. Losing his concentration once again and anticipating the deadly bolt which would likely rip through his chest, Han squinted up into the sky and smirked as the shadow took on the shape of a certain Corellian stock freighter. "Scratch that," Han called, climbing to his feet and tugging on Fett's shoulder to get him to follow. "Ride's here."

The guards, taken aback by the sudden appearance of the Falcon, turned their fire on the hovering freighter as Han and Fett made a mad dash for the lowering landing ramp. They had to time this right if they planned to escape...

"Get in there!" Han yelled, shoving Fett toward the ramp as he swiveled around to cover their escape. Squeezing the trigger of the DL-44 with rapid speed, Han was able to down two guards with the stun setting in the short time it took Fett to ascend the ramp. When the bounty hunter was safely aboard the freighter, Han took his leave and lunged for the ramp as it began to rise back up into the belly of the ship. He just made it in time before Chewie hit the accelerator, thrusting the Falcon forward with incredible speed as it rapidly rose into the Denon sky.
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"You know, if you could apply that smuggler's brain to real politics, you'd be my equal."
"Meaning I wouldn't be able to just draw my blaster and shoot the politicians? What kind of a deal is that?"

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As Boba entered the ship, he quickly made his way to the right, through the curved walkway that led to the main hold. Noting the small couch, and Dejarick table. Taking a seat at the couch, Boba leaned back, arcing his back, and brought his hands from behind his back to under his legs. After a few seconds, his hands were in front of him.

Once that was finished, Boba popped a panel on the Dejarick table just as Solo was entering the area. Boba searched for the connector to a particularly large cable for a few seconds, and after finding it, detached it. Taking the live cable, he manipulated it until he angled it to where it needed to be. Then, he jammed the cable into the locking mechanism. Smiling as the binders fell to the floor with a loud crash, Boba looked over to Solo. The man looked like he had just been given a tour of hell.

For all Boba knew, he had. Solo must've understood the consequences for freeing him, must've understood that he would be hunted relentlessly by Alliance authorities for the act. Deciding not to waste time, as it was not wise to let the man brood on what he had just done, Boba said, "Alright Solo, let's get to work. First, what do you know of the kidnappers?"

Then, almost as an after thought, Boba added, "Oh, and I hope you have a method for paying me. I appreciate you breaking me out, but I expect to be payed." Boba hoped he had came off sounding as much as a mercenary as he could. Truth be told, once he got Solo's daughter back, he would forget about the payment, but he needed to keep Solo guessing about his motives.
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I hate public spaceports. The sentiment was all too true. Jase detested the noise and crowds of the area. Too many people around made him want to kill, badly. Of course, he had his honor. Besides, lashing out at the public would not be good for his image. There was only just enough leash for him to get away for a brief period of time. Luckily, he had access to enough to keep him disguised. A wardrobe change, distinct drop in arsenal and a slight change of appearance to his facial features kept him concealed enough. Brown contact lenses, a fake scar on his forehead and a shave of his goatee gave him the perfect appearance he needed to blend in. Then, there was his traveling company: two dead men.

Walking at his side, carrying a satchel that contained clothes and essentials for the two was Sergeant Emmanuel Herdez. The older man rubbed the back of his salt and pepper head, looking around the spaceport nonchalantly. " Sir, are you sure about the backup we're bringing?" Jase nodded, a barely perceptible movement. " Yes, I only need the one saber, we wouldn't want to attract attention. Where is Tam? We're taking enough of a risk with me going out in public."

Jase lifted his arm to his eyes and pulled back the coat sleeve, revealing his wrist mounted comm. " I despise Tardiness, Herdez..." The sergeant grinned softly, " I know, maybe the Lance Corporal should run some drills regarding being on time when we return." Jase nodded again, " Indeed... let's worry about getting off of this rock, first. Geonosis isn't a simple hop and skip from here, then we go to Naboo on top of that."
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Walking not exactly towards the two, but on a path that would link him up with both Jase, and the Sergeant, Joshua kept his head down and tried to avoid anyone looking too close at him. It was somewhat difficult to hide a black eye, and the various red marks on his neck and face.

The buyer of the transport apparently had a change of heart at the last moment, and tried to renegotiate the price. For all the damage Joshua got, he figured he came out good on it. Three against one, with vibroblades, and a slugthrower. Stupid idiot shot one of his own men as Tam pulled the man in front of himself, then shoved the corpse towards the buyer. After a few seconds there were nothing but bodies. He disposed of them near a factory.

Finally sliding in beside Jase, he said, "Sorry for being late... I ran into a bit of trouble, and got sidetracked."
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Jase eyed Tam with an emotionless gaze, not at all like the look the concerned look herdez was giving him. " So," he said flatly, lifting Tam's face by the chin to get a good look. " how many of them were there, Lance Corporal? And do we need to have the rest of the team ensure they aren't around when we return from our vacation?" Herdez coughed into his palm and Jase turned to him. " Sir," the sergeant said softly, we should probably be leaving now, if you want to keep to schedule, that is."

Jase nodded, motioning for Tam to follow them as he and Herdez turned to head through security screening. The lightsaber and blasters were concealed with Jase's knowledge of travelling to kill your entire life. Security never found a trace, nor did anyone seem to recognize him. not that it mattered if they did on Denon. Naboo was still an Imperial world, he had to get planetside without being noticed if he was to see Sarafina and his son. "Lead the way, Tam, I'm anxious to get away from this place."
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Joshua moved to the front, and made his way through the crowded spaceport. He had brought a small holdout blaster with him, although it was completely deactivated and had to be powered up by a button on the casing. It was specifically designed for him by one of the techs in Alliance Security to be undetectable by security scans until powered up. He found it very useful, but lacking in power.

It was fortunate that he had already stowed his gear on the ship, because during this time of day, security was much tighter than usual. Rounding a building, Tam looked up at the medium-sized transport three docks down from the group. The ship was beautiful to those that knew their craft. Even more so considering all the various illegal extras that had been added to it on the Alliance's bill.

Resisting the urge to point it out to Jase, Joshua simply walked towards the ship, punched in the security codes for the boarding ramp, and walked inside once it was down. The cargo hold was spacious, with two stairwells leading up to a catwalk above, which in turn lead to two internally stored short-range shuttles, and to a door that lead further into the ship. Once inside the bay, Tam looked to Jase, and said, "This is it."
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 Post Posted: Sat, September 15th 2007 09:12pm    Post subject:
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Jase and Herdez followed Tam silently, careful to make meaningless conversation between them. They talked of various cargoes, as if they were small time merchants, disappointed with the size of competition on Denon. Letting Tam enter the code and open the hatch; they waited for him to enter. As he walked around the hold, Jase looked around with scrutiny. " Well, it certainly seems to be worthy of flight. A fine enough looking vessel, I assume it is modified quite enough to handle a fight?"
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This takes place AFTER Han Solo's arrest. The proceedings are still pending, so I'll be lax with the information.

The thoughts of Han Solo still lingered within the Chief of Security's mind as she pulled to a stop at the Denon Spaceport. All three of her children were cheerfully speaking to one another in the back, laughing with joy that their father was only minutes away. It had been a long week, since their family had time to sit down and simply enjoy each other.

Lucas pointed to an incoming shuttle exclaiming, "Daddy! Daddy!" Arlyn dismissed the strange looking sun colored shuttle, and opened the back doors to the speeder. Placing a pair of sunglasses around her eyes, she and the three children made their way towards the entrance.

In the distance, her own protection lingered... Destroyer Droids, Security officers in and outside of uniform, with additional security measures in place. Damian ran ahead a Democratic Warrior model rested within his hands as he flew it up and down the pathway. She wasn't sure why he had taken an interest in the DRWP vessel, but none of the Mon Calamari models appealed to him.

"Damian!!" the worried thanagarian called towards her son, "Stay close."

"Whooooom." the boy exclaimed, the vessel taking a dramatic turn and soared back towards the brunette, her wings extending slightly to absorb the comfort of the evening breeze.

"Mommy." Isabel tugged at Arlyn's arm, "Daddy is late." Arlyn checked the time and responded with a smirk. "No. We're early. He'll be here, don't worry."

Isabel turned and looked towards the busy spaceport, and started towards the private entrance. With so many alien strangers, Arlyn called to the child, but she kept moving. "Isabel." Arlyn called out with more force, "No." Isabel turned back, her eyes peering directly into her mothers and she hesitated. Her desire to press forward and find her father was admirable, but obviously dangerous.

Arlyn moved, her wings allowing her to glide quickly to Isabel's position. Scooping the child into her arms, Arlyn returned to where the boys were patiently waiting. And instantly, as Arlyn's eyes were momentarily distracted by something in the distance, all three children screamed with delight and bolted from their position.

Turning abruptly, Arlyn turned and met the eyes of her husband. And, together they smiled as his legs were tackled with a variety of hugs and kisses.

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He could feel three pairs of hands wrap around his legs, and the excited cheers that rang throughout his fabricated ears. Ryan smiled at the reaction, he had wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of the week with his wife and their three children. "Missed me that much?" he asked the kids, all of them giving a bob with their heads or dramatic 'YES!'

He sneered at Arlyn as she enclosed around him, their lips meeting to exchange a kiss of reunion. His heart swam with happiness as he picked little Isabel in his left arm, and Lucas into his other. Damian, a very intuned child, reached for Arlyn...not wanting her to feel left out.

Ryan bent over again to kiss his wife, before chatting with all three of the kids about the sights and the gifts that he had brought in his bag...

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Stepping through the doors Corleone was instantly hit by the sounds, sights and smells of the Rebel Alliance's main terminal to and from the rest of the galaxy. He quickly made his way to the public shuttle ticket office and booked for the first transport to Naboo. Ten minutes from now the shuttle was scheduled to take off, Corleone took a moment to purchase a copy of the day's Holonews: Datapad Edition and a cup of Naboo grown coffee in a disposable travel cup.

Several screams of 'daddy' erupted from an area of the crowd roughly thirty feet from where Corleone was standing. He glanced over and noticed the Alliance Chief of Security and her husband, some sort of diplomat he was lead to believe, greeting each other quite fondly in the middle of the terminal. Not wishing to be seen by the Dimwittic Duo, Corleone decided that now was an apt time to find his seat on the transport.
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