Darrian_Gabriel
Sicarii Assassin
Chastain looks at Lonsar with a bit of a blank stare and slightly stammers "Um, well...the coordinates, were..." he trails off and begins to rub his temples.
"The dreg puppet is beginning to falter master." says Mirabella over her comm piece.
"Perfect, it seems we may have to go for a more direct approach." says Mahaliel back from the corridor.
Tragedis ignites his light saber in excitement "Finally."
"Not so fast my lord, we need some kind of plan of attack. Barging in, light sabers swinging may not be the best approach." says Mahaliel as he turns to their resident droid " S-9, can you hack into the ship's mainframe from here, perhaps get an accurate reading on the layout?"
"Indeed..." says S-9 as he goes over to a nearby wiring panel and inserts his own probing conduits into one of the exposed terminals. A few moments later a holographic readout appears from the droid's eye projectors "Layout readout accessed Lord Mahaliel."
"Is there a way to access the ship's main bridge using an alternative route?" asks Mahaliel.
"Affirmative, the ship's ventilation duct system lends a direct route over the bridge's main canopy." says S-9.
Mahaliel looks over to his fellow Sith Lord "What say you Lord Tragedis? You can access the bridge and take them by surprise when I give the signal, whilst I try to engage them from the front with a diplomatic parlay."
Tragedis squints his eyes in suspicion as he gazes over to S-9 "I suppose a sneak attack would afford us some unique advantages." he says as he casually walks over to the droid "How do I get to the main bridge from here?"
"There is an entrance shaft directly overhead from this corridor. Travel down the primary duct system for precisely six tiers up, from which you will diverge left for ten duct units, stopping at the labeled canopy hatchway. Enter and count approximately thirty paces on your way, it should lead you directly above the bridge."
"Got it..." says Tragedis as he prepares to enter the small duct opening located directly above them.
"Remember my lord, wait for my direct signal, lest we give away our position." says Mahaliel.
"For your sake, this had better work." sneers Tragedis as he crawls up the ventilation system, stealthily crawling his way through to the bridge as S-9 had instructed.
"One last thing S-9, is there any way to patch into the hyper drive cell units from here?" asks Mahaliel as soon as Tragedis was out of sight.
"I can try, but it might take some time."
"Do all you can, and keep me on comm." says Mahaliel as he hastily exits the corridor.
"Yes my lord." says S-9 as he continues to hack further into the ship's mainframe.
"I am on my way Mirabella. Until then, stall them if you would." says Mahaliel as he strides through the 890 towards the bridge.
Mirabella smirks devilishly " Yes master..."
During this time, Chastian has continued to falter and stumble through his words, becoming more incoherent with each passing second. The attending intel operatives on the bridge with Lonsar grow more alarmed with Chastain's bizarre behavior, their hands resting firmly on the handles of their blasters. Mirabella sprints out of hiding, her double bladed light saber fully activated. She leaps onto the bridge with graceful acrobatics and cuts down three officers with eye blurring speed, before making her way to Chastain. She coldly runs him through with her crimson weapon as he screams in agony before dropping to the hard metal floor "Useless dreg!" she utters.
The remaining officers begin to fire their blasters in unison, being taken completely by surprise. The Sith Apprentice masterfully deflects several oncoming laser bolts with ease, showing her proficiency with her training of Djem So. She than corners a nearby Human officer named Kresh, a higher up within the Spynet and one of Lonsar's top informants. Mirabella quickly disarms him and holds her double bladed weapon mere inches from his throat "Cease your fire fools! This one is important is he not?" says Mirabella as she looks out into the fray, the blaster fire having died down, however the weapons were still firmly trained on the young Sith acolyte as she held Kresh hostage.
"Who the hell are you, and what's this all this about?" quivers Kresh as beads of sweat drip down his face.
"I believe I might be able to answer that..." says a voice from behind as the officers turn around to see Darth Mahaliel approaching, his dark robes and hood flowing around him.
"Will somebody tell me what the hell is happening here?" shouts Kresh as he struggles to breath against Mirabella's grip, her light saber still inches away from decapitating him.
Meanwhile, Tragedis has made it through the ventilation system and stands poised just above the hatchway to the bridge, ready to drop in at Mahaliel's signal. He crouches in apprehension as the voices of Mahaliel, Kresh and everyone else below, echo through the thin grates.
Mahaliel casually approaches Lonsar with commanding steps. Stopping directly in front of the intel officer "Through your vibrations within The Living Force, I sense you are the one in charge of this vessel. My apologies for the harsh intrusion, however my compatriots and I are in need of a slight favor. We need to make it to the planet of Korriban in a bit of a hurry and we were wondering if you could accommodate us?" says Mahaliel in mocking tone of calm negotiation. Lonsar stands there for a few moments, not quite knowing how to react before Mahaliel leans in closer "I wouldn't delay in your answer to much my friend, I would hate for my apprentice to deal your man over there a fatal blow, aye?" says the Sith Lord in much more menacing tone.
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"The dreg puppet is beginning to falter master." says Mirabella over her comm piece.
"Perfect, it seems we may have to go for a more direct approach." says Mahaliel back from the corridor.
Tragedis ignites his light saber in excitement "Finally."
"Not so fast my lord, we need some kind of plan of attack. Barging in, light sabers swinging may not be the best approach." says Mahaliel as he turns to their resident droid " S-9, can you hack into the ship's mainframe from here, perhaps get an accurate reading on the layout?"
"Indeed..." says S-9 as he goes over to a nearby wiring panel and inserts his own probing conduits into one of the exposed terminals. A few moments later a holographic readout appears from the droid's eye projectors "Layout readout accessed Lord Mahaliel."
"Is there a way to access the ship's main bridge using an alternative route?" asks Mahaliel.
"Affirmative, the ship's ventilation duct system lends a direct route over the bridge's main canopy." says S-9.
Mahaliel looks over to his fellow Sith Lord "What say you Lord Tragedis? You can access the bridge and take them by surprise when I give the signal, whilst I try to engage them from the front with a diplomatic parlay."
Tragedis squints his eyes in suspicion as he gazes over to S-9 "I suppose a sneak attack would afford us some unique advantages." he says as he casually walks over to the droid "How do I get to the main bridge from here?"
"There is an entrance shaft directly overhead from this corridor. Travel down the primary duct system for precisely six tiers up, from which you will diverge left for ten duct units, stopping at the labeled canopy hatchway. Enter and count approximately thirty paces on your way, it should lead you directly above the bridge."
"Got it..." says Tragedis as he prepares to enter the small duct opening located directly above them.
"Remember my lord, wait for my direct signal, lest we give away our position." says Mahaliel.
"For your sake, this had better work." sneers Tragedis as he crawls up the ventilation system, stealthily crawling his way through to the bridge as S-9 had instructed.
"One last thing S-9, is there any way to patch into the hyper drive cell units from here?" asks Mahaliel as soon as Tragedis was out of sight.
"I can try, but it might take some time."
"Do all you can, and keep me on comm." says Mahaliel as he hastily exits the corridor.
"Yes my lord." says S-9 as he continues to hack further into the ship's mainframe.
"I am on my way Mirabella. Until then, stall them if you would." says Mahaliel as he strides through the 890 towards the bridge.
Mirabella smirks devilishly " Yes master..."
During this time, Chastian has continued to falter and stumble through his words, becoming more incoherent with each passing second. The attending intel operatives on the bridge with Lonsar grow more alarmed with Chastain's bizarre behavior, their hands resting firmly on the handles of their blasters. Mirabella sprints out of hiding, her double bladed light saber fully activated. She leaps onto the bridge with graceful acrobatics and cuts down three officers with eye blurring speed, before making her way to Chastain. She coldly runs him through with her crimson weapon as he screams in agony before dropping to the hard metal floor "Useless dreg!" she utters.
The remaining officers begin to fire their blasters in unison, being taken completely by surprise. The Sith Apprentice masterfully deflects several oncoming laser bolts with ease, showing her proficiency with her training of Djem So. She than corners a nearby Human officer named Kresh, a higher up within the Spynet and one of Lonsar's top informants. Mirabella quickly disarms him and holds her double bladed weapon mere inches from his throat "Cease your fire fools! This one is important is he not?" says Mirabella as she looks out into the fray, the blaster fire having died down, however the weapons were still firmly trained on the young Sith acolyte as she held Kresh hostage.
"Who the hell are you, and what's this all this about?" quivers Kresh as beads of sweat drip down his face.
"I believe I might be able to answer that..." says a voice from behind as the officers turn around to see Darth Mahaliel approaching, his dark robes and hood flowing around him.
"Will somebody tell me what the hell is happening here?" shouts Kresh as he struggles to breath against Mirabella's grip, her light saber still inches away from decapitating him.
Meanwhile, Tragedis has made it through the ventilation system and stands poised just above the hatchway to the bridge, ready to drop in at Mahaliel's signal. He crouches in apprehension as the voices of Mahaliel, Kresh and everyone else below, echo through the thin grates.
Mahaliel casually approaches Lonsar with commanding steps. Stopping directly in front of the intel officer "Through your vibrations within The Living Force, I sense you are the one in charge of this vessel. My apologies for the harsh intrusion, however my compatriots and I are in need of a slight favor. We need to make it to the planet of Korriban in a bit of a hurry and we were wondering if you could accommodate us?" says Mahaliel in mocking tone of calm negotiation. Lonsar stands there for a few moments, not quite knowing how to react before Mahaliel leans in closer "I wouldn't delay in your answer to much my friend, I would hate for my apprentice to deal your man over there a fatal blow, aye?" says the Sith Lord in much more menacing tone.
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