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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Wheatley:
10/8/2017 11:21:17 PM
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[spoiler]Sure. A single warship is much larger than a skyscraper could fit, while the command ship... well, it can fit warships.[/spoiler]
[b]A hanger on the command ship opened, a small, triangular passenger ship leaving and entering the one in the skyscraper[/b]
[quote]Cannot maintain current discreet status with Command Ship on surface. Immediate relocation to orbit is required.[/quote]
[b]The ship, along with one warship, departed for orbit. The third warship, however, stayed yet parked itself in the sky on the edge of the city[/b]
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The passenger ship would've been led by a few Imperials in civilian uniforms, leading the ship to a hangar tucked inside the skyscraper, red lights designating a landing zone.
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Edited by Wheatley: 10/9/2017 4:22:16 PM[b]The ship landed inside, becoming temporarily idle as it landed. A hidden door on its side slid open, and a group of ten soldiers stepped out. They made two columns, almost in Imperial fashion, of five on the sides of the entrance. As per usual, they were clad in black[/b] "Here we go." [b]A small party of three left the ship, consisting of a female lieutenant, a high ranking captain, and a stranger wearing an intricate metal mask[/b] [spoiler]I don't have enough time to describe them properly, so just respond and I'll introduce them[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Alright then.[/spoiler] An Imperial officer came up, multiple Death Troopers walking as a guard to the officer behind him. "What is your inquiry here, much humbled guests?" The officer asked.
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[b]The female officer stepped forward, the other two standing behind her. She had brown hair, with equally matching eyes. Her face was soft and balanced, and her voice was faintly familiar...[/b] "We wish to speak with one of your commanders, so that we can work out the details of how we shall proceed in reinforcing the Empire and this city."
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"Of course. If you would follow." The Imperial Officer told them...well that was, while the Death Troopers were basically pointing to a table. They wanted their weapons to be placed there. "Safety precaution. Never know when a Rebel will infiltrate our ranks...I mean, we don't want a second Scarif." The officer told him.
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"I understand completely" [b]She took a small pistol out of her back pocket, placing on the table. She glanced at the captain with black armor, who soon removed his sword, gun, and knife. The masked man simply removed a dagger...[/b] "That should be it. Anything else I can do for you?"
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"No. Now, if you would follow me." He states, two Death Troopers staying behind the remaining 8 troopers leading the group throughout the area, multiple Imperial Stormtroopers in some type of courtyard either doing work or having a damn fun time.
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Edited by Wheatley: 10/10/2017 6:25:19 PM[b]They followed him, looking around as they went. The female officer reflected on the situation, remarking in her head about how the Empire... well, that was something they would learn later[/b] "So what is the status on the Dojo? Any news?"
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“We’ve bombed it with constant fire from our Star Destroyers just before they jumped out the system. We haven’t heard what happened to the Dojo since then.” The Imperial Officer told them, as they arrived at a massive set of doors, two Death Troopers with Shock Staffs and T-21s slung on their backs. As the Imperial talked them into letting them in, the guests would have time to talk to one another.
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[b]The captain turned to the female officer, speaking quietly as to not attract much attention. The masked stranger was simply observing the room, ready if anything were to go awry...[/b] "So. Any word from Command? [b]The captain had asked, and the officer responded. They were the ones having the main conversation[/b] "Not much. Only to keep with our current orders. He advised us to be extra careful, after recent events." "Ah. I see. Did he say if we were walking into a trap or not?" "Not really. He said it depends on the current course..." "Well, at least we came prepared." [b]The grew silent, waiting for the Imperial to finish talking the others into letting them in. The female officer remarked on something to the captain, something that no one else but the three would hear...[/b] "It shouldn't be taking this long, should it. Alert the warship to prepare in case something goes wrong..."
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"As you wish..." the officer said, the door opening. A massive gleaming lass window overlooked the Imperial sector, it almost looking like Coruscant. Kiyala was there, out of her Imperial outfit (she didn't have her personal Destroyer) and instead opted for some form of black T-Shirt, and sweatpants, probably from her own personal wardrobe. "Welcome, humbled guests." She simply states, two Imperial Melee Troopers next to her as additional guard.
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"We thank you for such an opportunity. Now, were shall we start?" [spoiler]Don't have much else to say yet[/spoiler]
