Post by lordocelot on Oct 9, 2008 12:35:19 GMT -4
The Kinraith Kid jumped out of Hyperspace, there in view was a giant blue gas planet it was Tyree. Orbiting around it was one of the many moons Reemin, a forested moon that Tiberian had conquered early on and went vastly unnoticed by the Republic. The moon in the last seven years has grown a steady population of humans and free wookies who had escaped slavery from Trandoshans.
“Any sign of Republic ships?” asked Argon to the technician.
The technician began typing away at the keyboard; “spaceports records have no indication of any republic ships in the vicinity console” answered the technician.
“Take us in then, it is only a matter of time until the Republic ships begin to arrive” ordered Argon.
The pilot nodded as the Kinraith Kid descended down to the forested moon of Reemin.
“We will need to scout areas favorable for an assault, Rowth can I trust you to lead the teams?” asked Argon turning around to a large brown wookie with black patches on his arms and chest.
His arms folded to his chest, Rowth nodded; “did I mention Argon that these vests are humiliating” he replied in a computerized voice.
Argon turned to see dozens of dozens of wookies behind him all in the new SRA vests, Argon growled angrily telling the wookies that their complaints were noted and the topic should be dropped.
Three state of the art republic cruisers jumped out of hyperspace to be greeted by the forested moon of Reemin.
“Reemin is ahead of us Master,” reported the pilot.
A tall Mon calamarian stepped forward to look out at the viewpoint. He had a domed head, salmon colored skin, large yellow eyes that his people used within the depths of the sea in his home world. He kept his webbed hands in front of him as he examined the forested moon. “It seems that our presence has gone unnoticed within the sith ranks this is good if we are going to have a quick victory” commented the Mon calamarian jedi.
“Jedi master Ackbar do you suspect a sith retaliation if we succeed in taking over the planet?” asked a republic officer.
Master Meran Ackbar closed his eyes in a deep force profound thought and slowly nodded, “Oh yes a swift one if the sith are under the leadership of this impressive sith lord. Jam their communications and take us in, we have a battle to win and I hope that our casualties are low” ordered Jedi Ackbar.
“Any sign of Republic ships?” asked Argon to the technician.
The technician began typing away at the keyboard; “spaceports records have no indication of any republic ships in the vicinity console” answered the technician.
“Take us in then, it is only a matter of time until the Republic ships begin to arrive” ordered Argon.
The pilot nodded as the Kinraith Kid descended down to the forested moon of Reemin.
“We will need to scout areas favorable for an assault, Rowth can I trust you to lead the teams?” asked Argon turning around to a large brown wookie with black patches on his arms and chest.
His arms folded to his chest, Rowth nodded; “did I mention Argon that these vests are humiliating” he replied in a computerized voice.
Argon turned to see dozens of dozens of wookies behind him all in the new SRA vests, Argon growled angrily telling the wookies that their complaints were noted and the topic should be dropped.
Three state of the art republic cruisers jumped out of hyperspace to be greeted by the forested moon of Reemin.
“Reemin is ahead of us Master,” reported the pilot.
A tall Mon calamarian stepped forward to look out at the viewpoint. He had a domed head, salmon colored skin, large yellow eyes that his people used within the depths of the sea in his home world. He kept his webbed hands in front of him as he examined the forested moon. “It seems that our presence has gone unnoticed within the sith ranks this is good if we are going to have a quick victory” commented the Mon calamarian jedi.
“Jedi master Ackbar do you suspect a sith retaliation if we succeed in taking over the planet?” asked a republic officer.
Master Meran Ackbar closed his eyes in a deep force profound thought and slowly nodded, “Oh yes a swift one if the sith are under the leadership of this impressive sith lord. Jam their communications and take us in, we have a battle to win and I hope that our casualties are low” ordered Jedi Ackbar.
