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 Post subject: Pre ANH Roleplay: The Start!!!
PostPosted: Mon May 17, 2004 7:07 am 
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Smoke deescended from the Clone Shuttle as it came in to land on Coruscant. As it approached the platform it's wings folded up. Upon landing clouds of vapour were released as the boarding ramp was lowered. A squad of ARC Troopers dashed out and formed parade ground welcoming lines. Two Imperial Guards descended, followed by a hoverstretcher completely encased in a black carbon shield, followed by another two Imperial Guards. They headed towards a waiting turbolift and descended into the bowels of this poluted world.

Some time later...

Master... you sent for me?

Yesss... Darth Elvis... you know now who it is you serve... you have learnt your lessons... you are one with the Dark Side. Now it is time to begin the hunt. You know what you must do.

Yes my Master. I will not rest until the weak Jedi are eliminated. They must vanish from this galaxy. This galaxy shall know true power!!!

Exactly Darth Elvis, now go... track the survivors down. Our attack on the temple was a success. Your engagement with Obi Wan was not so successful, but you live still... the power of the Dark Side courses through your veins. Hunt down our enemies, and vanquish them...

With a swirl of a cape blacker than the heart of space, Darth Elvis turned and left his masters chambers...

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Few worlds in the galaxy offered such a big laberynth where to hide. Dressed in the robes of a poor man, Trej Ocas wandered through the streets of Coruscant, with no certain direction nor a clear goal he walked, and walked. On occasion he would take a turn to the left, or to the right, or go up one level or down another.
He had no home, nor had he hope.
For little over ten years had he followed this routine, ever since that dreadful day at the Jedi Temple. Ever since the Jedi had been declared enemies and been slaughtered, betrayed by one of their own.
"Hey you, go down to your lousy hole, or we'll show you the quick way." One shocktrooper said as he grabbed Trej from his robes.
"You disturbs the people," he warned and Trej could see over his shoulder a man draped in Senatorial Robes.
"It wasn't my intention, I got lost and I wanted to see the sun." Trej answered and pointed at the white distant disk.
"Your only sun is this," the trooper answered and pointed at a huge Imperial Insignia carved out of a building. "Now leave."
Trej said nothing else, glanced quickly at the insignia and walked down to the lower levels.

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Evan looked around at the others in the meeting room. Mon Mothma, Garm Bel Iblis and so many others. For a while now, this moment had been coming. Evan Hechtman had known it ever since their first meetings. Ever since that horrible moment so long ago....
Evan had been a fighter pilot during the Clone Wars. His skills were great and he had quickly risen up the ranks. As such, he had been close with many of the Jedi. He had been completly furious when he had first heard of their massacring. A few still remained, but none could contend with the power of Emperor Palpatine and Darth Elvis. Doubtless they would soon be wiped out. He had been a firm supporter in a revolt against the Empire and had been at its first disorganized meetings, before anything had been confirmed.

Now the document was almost completle. Evan heard his name called and moved towards the center of the room. He signed the document and for the first time in a while, he smiled and was genuinly happy. The Alliance to Restore the Republic was born.


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OOC: For conveniencec's sake we'll jump ahead ten years to 20preANH.

Darth Elvis strode into the throne room of his Master.

My lord, the Jedi enclave on Bakura has been destroyed. The three masters were slain by myself. My new Stormtroopers performed admirably, i only lost 27. Have you seen anything to lead you to the location of Obi-Wan?

No Lord Elvis i have not, but do not concern yourself, our greatest project is about to enter final design stages... Darth Tyranus was most useful in obtaining the initial design parameters back during the clone wars before you slew him

Yes my master, do you wish me to travel to the research station at the Maw?

No Elvis, your place is here with me for the time being. Governor Tarkin will oversee the Maw installation for the time being.

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OOC: 20 years is about right on top of Episode III. About 17 or 18 years would be best I'd imagine.


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OOC: So what's our definite chronological moment? 10 BBY? [Ep. III is about 18 BBY, Luke's 18 in ANH]

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OOC: My bad i had the clone wars time wrong. I'd meant us to now be ten years after the clone wars, so whenever that is. Means i've had a chance to thin out the Jedi, and resistance has had a chance to start getting vaguely organised.

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OOC: 8BBY then? Ok!

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Unlike in the surface where their face would inspire total fear in the face of their enemies, their appearance in the lower levels of Coruscant was hardly perceived. They were the Stormtroopers.
Trej considered the attitude of the natives to this level a bit foolish and a bit a naïve, most people living in this levels were indifferent to the current regime in power, most of them had never listened of the Clone Wars, much less of an Emperor or a Jedi Purge. They would avoid the troopers by instinct, not of necessity and that pleased the troopers to some extent. Unlike Trej who had killed them in selfdefense, had seen the precision of their attacks, the ruthless tactics, and their relentless charges.
The Imperial excursion were random events, although most people knew when they were coming, the troopers did not know the paths into the lower levels, and the noise they make upon arrival provides a fair warning.
Trej wouldn't move at the site of the troopers, he wouldn't usually attract their attention, and even if he did he knew plenty of ways to escape them.
Nonetheless as sosn as he listened to the sound of boots in those dark alleys his hand would grab for the lightsaber that hung within his loose robes, and he desired to reach out to the Force, and shatter them, but in that single second he would have wasted ten years of silent penintence, here, in the darkest parts of the galaxy, waiting for the day where the Jedi should return.

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Evan, due to his experiances during the Clone Wars, was ranked as a General in charge of fighter operations. Although he could have elected to due the job aboard a capitol ship or even be promoted to command one, he choose to do his job directly on the field. He would always fight it out with his comrades.
The Rebellion was still young but support for it was growing at an enormus pace. Still more support could be gained...once it was proved the Rebel Alliance was a real threat. There had only been a few minor offensives and those were hardly enough to make the Empire belive there was any threat to their power.
So the first real offensive of the Rebellion was to begin. Due to a few attacks, the Empire had intiated a convoy system. Rebel spies had indicated the time and place in the Hydian Way where a convoy was to assemble. At is first jump point the convoy was to be ambushed.
The convoy was escorted by a strike cruiser carrying two tie fighter squadrons and a single corvette. The Empire's doubt that the Rebellion was a threat would soon disappear. The attack was to consist of two dreanoughts and three corvettes. Two squadrongs of Z-95 headhunters were to deal with the ties and a squadron of Y-wings was to deal with the capitol ships and freighters. Shuttles would then arrive to capture the freighters and hopefully the Imperial capitol ships. General Hechtman was to lead the fighters and basically the operation as a whole. He was confident that the operation would be a complete sucess. The Empire would soon realise they had a real threat on their hands.


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Evan's Z-95 sailed off into space. In front of him was the Imperial convoy, behind him the dreadnought, Pride. His group of 24 Z-95s quickly assembled together. From the other dreadnought came the squadron of Y-wings. Ahead two squadrons of tie fighters flied out to meet them. General Hechtman was excited and nervous, but he knew his men were ready. They will not fail me....
The Z-95s waited around the dreadnought and then, when the ties began to close with them, moved out ot intercept them. At the last moment they broke off and seperated as the Rebel capitol ships opened fire. The plan worked to perfection.
The ties quickly scattered and the unprepared pilots were obviously shocked. Undertrained and underequipped. The Z-95s then mercilessly hunted them down in groups of two. Evan quickly moved against a tie, then heard his partner requesting help over the comm. He found Green 2 and a tie on top of him. At the last moment he manuvered wildly...and left the tie within Evan's crosshairs.
Three ties had wandered too close to the dreanoughts and been captured. Two Z-95s had been lost, but only one pilot. Meanwhile the Y-wings had disabled the Imperial corvette and were now disabling freighter after freighter. Rebel transports arrived and captured the corvette and freighters.
The strike cruiser apparantly had no intention of engaging in combat. As soon as it was apparant the Rebels would win, she had slipped away. Imperial reinforcements had been worried about, but the Imperials were obviously lax and nothing helped the doomed convoy. Totals: 1 corvette and 11 freighters captured. Three freighters had been destroyed fleeing and 7 had gotten away. A decent load of supplies had been captured and the Imperials would now have to increase defenses on the hundreds of convoys that were traveling about their Empire. Evan smiled, knowing the operatioin had been a total sucess. Support would continue to grow for the Rebellion.

OOC: Just a little something to get us started...


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I'm waiting for some of out other Roleplayers to do something [Scath, wormie, Mad], so it isn't only Elvis, you and me.

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OOC: It would appear that Scath and Mad are waiting for us. Perhaps Wormie will provide us with something so that I don't have to go around smashing lightly defended Imperial convoys...


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Commodore Hamilton Munro stared out of the viewport of his newly commisioned Imperator Stardestroyer Intimidator. The ISD, as some had takien to calling it, was the most powerful ship in the Imperial Navy, it was the most powerful ship in the Universe for that matter.

Only a handful had been constructed so far, and The Emperor had deemed him worthy enough to be given command of one.

Hamilton had risen quickly through the ranks of the Empire, starting off as a mere Ensign in command of an Acclamator and now, a short ten years later, he was a Commodore in command of THE most powerful vessel known to man.

The thought made him smile, something that he did all too rarely now, ever since the Rebels had killed his Father in an Anti-Imperial attack on a factory that supplied arms to the Empire, his father, who was just doing the job that he had been doing for the last 45 years, his Father, who didn't care for Galactic politics, and who had worked double overtime to be able to afford to raise his only son when his wife had died.

His thought were interupted by a young Ensign who walked up to him and saluted "Sir, we have just recieved reports that a convoy carrying supplies to an Imperial outpost has been attacked. The Emperor himself commands that you proceed with the rest of the fleet to the location of the attack to find out exactly what happened."

Nodding to the Ensign, Hamilton turned to his Comm Officer, "Alert the Coercion, Sceptor and the Ravager that we are to prepare for a jump into Hyperspace to the following co-ordinates." Transfering the co-ordinates to the Comm Officer, Hamilton waited for the Captains of the three Victory Class Stardestroyers to signal that they were ready to jump. Upon recieving their signal, Hamilton gave the order and watched as the stars elongated into lines, indicating that the jump was underway.

Smiling tightly to himself, Hamilton thought that today might be the first step towards avenging his Fathers death. That thought was a reason to smile indeed...

(( OOC: just doing a bit of background before doing anything else right now. ))

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Evan's was very impressed with his pilots. The mission had been a complete sucess and now the Empire was sending thousands of ships to escort the huge amount of convoys. With its fleet begining to amount to something, doubtless the Rebel Alliance would form groups designed to hit convoys and only convoys. Rebel Alliance Command was to spare no time for Evan however. They had already come up with a new target for his men. It was an outpost along the Hydian way. A squadron of TIEs was its protection, but there would doubtlessly be an Imperial ship or two in the area.
Command was certain it would not be much of a problem, due to the fact the Empire had maken sure it and outposts like it were not widely known. The Rebellion did have its sources though...
It was designed as a stop for individual freighters traveling on its way. Therefore, the Alliance was certain it could nab a few. Evan had called his pilots to a meeting and now it was to begin.
"I'd like to begin this meeting by stating how proud I am of everyone of you..."


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