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alright, space bits are fine, just don't post on the ground yet util WARORK *ahem* has posted *ahem*

Grievous sat in the seat of his ship, as he began to prep the the controls but the radar was picking up multiple objects. Jedi where coming, he quickly exited the ship and grabbed his staff activating it and ordering his guards to come with him, they would a grand army indeed.

alright, just make this happen on the other side of Geonosis, we need to wait for WARORK then I will go to bed and event this when I wake up.

come on WARORK, I cant even start working on that event until Jango arrives.

OOC: Alright, alright...jeez, you guys sure do like to rush perfection...

BIC: Jango sat behind the driver's seat of Slave I and monitored its systems as it came out of hyperspace. He was already pressing buttons, switching levers, and twisting knobs with an audible clacking whir.

"Where are we going Dad?" Boba asked from a seat to his left. Jango looked over to his clone son and smiled a bit.

"Somewhere safe, this is where my employer is stationed. We might not have gotten our target but I'm sure he'll be pleased at who we did get." He said. At that moment, Zma walked onto the bridge at the same time that the streaking bright light of stars phased out and were replaced by pinpricks of light in a black void. In the distance through the viewport could be seen a world of rocky red rust and a ring of debris surrounding it.

"Geonosis...outer rim territory, a backworld, but don't be fooled, its inhabitants are...territorial." Zam said as she found a seat.

"Somebody's done their homework." Jango teased as he maneuvered the craft towards the planet. suddenly, a beeping was heard from a panel next to Boba. the boy began to scan the scree and press a few buttons.

"There's another ship coming out of hyperspace behind us. Its small..." He began before sitting up straight. "Its the same one the Jedi landed in...must be one of his friends."

"He must have placed another homing beacon on our hull...hold on, this is going to be tight quarters." Jango said turning the ship and diving towards the planet, picking ups speed.

"What are you doing?" Zam asked.

"We're going to lose him, either that or blow his ass to the void." Jango said as he raced toward the debris ring that orbited Geonosis. the pursuing craft gained n his ship and was soon within firing range.

Jango turned the Slave I in many twists and turns, the diamond shaped Jedi fighter just behind him spewing green lasers from its sharp nose. Despite the Jedi's skill, he could not land a blow on the Slave I.

"This guy is going easy on us, he must not want to hurt his friend. Too bad for him we're not playing fair." Jango said assuredly. He began pressing buttpns and soon, proximity mines began to belt out of the ships' back.

The mines began to go off, causing the smaller Jedi craft to have to bob and weave visciously to escape. It was able to do so but just barely, the shock waves still buffetted the ship and sent plumes of rock from the debris field around them racing towards the ship, pelting it with asteroid chunks.

"You got him Dad!" boba said excitedly. Jango smiled.

"Not yet, but I will..." he promised. The slave then excecuted a quick maneuver while the Jedi was dodging his bombs. Jango flipped on the ship's jamming and cloaking devices, shielding the ship from the Jedi's scanners. He then pulled the ship in a high flip which had him using the retrothrusters to attatch skillfully to the side of the asteroid he was near. With this done, he turned off the ships' engine. All this took about fifteen seconds and by the time the jedi craft had recovered, Jango Fett was gone.

Jango watched the scanner, the jedi craft was undoubtedly confused but unbroken, he began to search for Jango's ship. It was cat and mouse now, to see who could get who in who's sights first. The three waited within the Slave's holds silently, fearing the slightest noise would somehow alert the jedi craft to their presence. Seconds, then minutes passed without a single noise in that cabin, and suddenly, the asteroid's motion had the viewport turn enough to see the Jedi craft going under them. Jango nodded to Boba who powered the laser cannons up and took control of them, Jango held his hand up, the signal to wait...

Gently, as if it were a fish in an ocean, the jedi craft floated into the wweapon's sights. Jango closed his fist and Boba clenched the triggers of the weapons. The ship shuddered as it sent bolts of bright red at the jedi craft, the stream of bolts intersecting with its own path and hitting it in a brilliant display of sparks, sending it careening into the void of space, still whole, but obviously mortally wounded.

"And that is how its done son." jango said with a victorious smile to his clone son who was grinning madly at his kill.

"Did I get him?" The boy asked.

"Good question." Zam returned, looking at Jango. the bounty hunter pressed a few buttons and in a minute he got his reply.

"Scanners say its dead, good enough for me." Jango said and detatched the Slave from the asteroid, turning it towards he planet below.

"Zam, go check on the prisoner, make sure he isn't getting into trouble." Jango said and the changeling obeyed without a word. Jango looked over at his son proudly.

"You did good son, your a natural, just like your old man." he said with a smile.

"Better than you maybe?" Boba tested. Jango snickered.

"Don't push your luck boy." He said and pushed his craft down towards the red globe.

great post War.

LCK is gonna have to figure out how to have 'escaped' that.

ineptus astartes wrote:great post War.

LCK is gonna have to figure out how to have 'escaped' that.

I didn't blow it up completely but its not in fighting shape, I doubt it will go to hyperspace again either without repair, so, it works out in the end...

yeah, since he is not on ATM, event is coming.


what time is it in Florida BTW? it is 11:25 AM here.

ineptus astartes wrote:yeah, since he is not on ATM, event is coming.


what time is it in Florida BTW? it is 11:25 AM here.

Apparently we're an hour apart because its 12:25 AM here...

Oh wait, scratch that, make it 13 hours apart...

so it would seem, gonna have lunch now.

Guess I cant put off writing that event any longer...I will start in a moment.

all right, I will start for REAL this time...

alright, I have some stuff now, you want me to do the first bit of the area scene? or do you want me to put the event up (what I have so far) now? and where is LCK?

LCK is banned until the 18th

Kasrkai wrote:LCK is banned until the 18th

Srsly? What the feth did he do now?

again? what did he do now? that wacky guy!

(sorry for the rush job, got other things to type you know, stuff for FF.net)

_________________________________Geonosis___________________________________________________________
Nadhar Vebb’s Atehrsprite fighter smoked and hissed, as it touched down on Geonosis’s dirt. Stepping out, Nadhr appraised the damage. The link bays were vaped and the targeting consol was utterly destroyed.
“R3?” he asked his astromech. “Where is the nearest jedi tracking signal coming from?"
beeping an answer, R3 pulled up some maps on the dashboard. “Tatooine? What’s Anakin doing there?” he muttered, but sent a quick reply through. “I am on the planet of Geonosis, my ship has been destroyed by the bounty hunter and Master Kenobi has been taken prisoner, several trade federation, Banking clan, and techno union ships are in orbit, this may be where the separatists are gathered.”
R3 beeped an affirmative, “I am going to check this place out.” Said Nadhar.


Several minutes later, the Mon Calamari was standing at the enterance to large spire. Entering it, he scooted past several Geonosians, then, ducking into an alcove, he shed his Jedi robes and kept the simple clothes beneath.
Using the force to aid him, Nadhar leapt up, grabbing a spar of rock jutting from the wall, and slowly scaling the spire’s insides. When he arrived at the top, he entered a small side corridor as several Aqualish representatives walked past. This gave him an Idea. the Quarren, the second species native to his homeworld were here, he could steal some of their robes and act as a lacky. His simple jedi vest would have to be discarded for something more lavish.
Creeping up to a small hole in the wall, he heard voices emanate from within.
“Qui-Gon Jinn would never join you.” Said a familiar voice.
Another, this one unknown, said, “Don’t be so sure my friend, he was one my apprentice just as you were once his, he would join, for democracy.”
“What?” asked Obi-Wan.
Placing his bulbous eye to the hole, Nadhar saw a gray-haired man in a cape circling a containment field, in with master Kenobi was imprisoned by LS-1000 cuffs.
The grey-haired man sighed. What if I told you, that the Republic was under the control of a-” Nadhar heard clanking behind him.
“Hands where I can see them, Jedi.” Resounded the tinny voice of a B1 war droid.
“Roger Roger.” Came the voice of its counterpart.
Raising his hands, Nadhar slowly turned, then, with a great shove of force power. Lashed out with a kick. The first B1 was mashed against the wall in a shower of metal.
The second one raised its blaster and backed off. Yanking the droid’s weapon out of his hand with the force, he anticipated the droid to lunge after it. Nadhar then reversed the Blaster’s direction and sent the weapon smashing through the Battle droid’s frame, while the droid was nailed to the wall by it’s own weapon, Nadhar reached for his lightsaber.
A metallic rolling noise resounded off the walls, within a second, six destroyer droids had rolled in and deployed.
Seeing no sense in fighting, Nadhar threw his lightsaber on the ground.

I wouldn't talk about banning and it may be about his Grammar and refusing to improve when he was warned by mods.

WARORK93 wrote:

Kasrkai wrote:LCK is banned until the 18th

Srsly? What the feth did he do now?

Dunno, but he raged it on the other forum. He even put it in his sig.

Grievous made his way onto the arena seeing the Jedi surrounded by the Destroyer Droids, he ignited his staff and moved into a offensive position as he moved forwards accompanied by several BX-Series Commando Droids who aimed their rifles at the Jedi's head;

"Hold you're fire, the Count will decide his fate."

Come on guys. Blood posted but we need more posts!

(((K, I'll just be on a ship to Geonosis.)))

ood, then I can write up the arena scesn

(bad news, I start school tomorrow)

Your school takes place during the night for most of us.

yeah. I know, but people still tend to post during the day (here) maybe I can convince my mother to delay it one day more...

The Delta performed a tactical withdrawal down the corridor towards the extraction point. Inaccurate red blaster streamed past or reflected of there shields, the Delta's paid no heed as they continued towards the extraction point.
"Why are we retreating anyway?"
"It's not a retreat Scorch, its a tactical withdrawal, we need to get to the extraction point before time runs out" Boss replied.
"Same thing isn't it? Wait were getting timed, oh that makes all the difference." Scorch replied sarcastically.
"I don't like this can't we just drop them Boss"
"Sure thing Sev"
The Delta's turned around and dropped to one knee accurate blaster fire knocked the B1s off there feet.
"Targets destroyed 38" Fixer confirmed.
"Alright Delta's the extraction point is just round this corner and now we don't have those droids harrying us"
They reached the extraction point a few minutes later without any further complications. There was a clone commander waiting for them.
"Good job Delta's. Now pack your things were leaving."
"Sorry, what was that Sir" Boss inquired.
"Haven't you heard 38 were going to war" the commander replied before turning and heading for the exit. Boss stayed still for a few seconds thinking over what had just been said before he to headed for the exit. He had to pack.

qll right, arena scene, coming up (looks like Darko and lck are gonna miss this bit, oh well, there is still the rest of the war )

As the group of Delta-7s fell out of Hyperspace, their booster rings detaching and falling back, Plo Koon activated the transmitter on his panel. Roughly two hundred Jedi were apart of this team, including Adi Gala, Himself, Mace Windu, and Ki Adi Mundii, and they all had a mission. Obi-Wan and Anakin Skywalker had been captured, and they were here to rescue them, along with investigating reports of an army being raised. Plo Koon touched a lighted square on his panel, and instantly he was connected to every other Delta in the Strike Team. The full voice of Mace Windu cut into his cockpit: "Master Plo Koon and Master Mundii will hit land-down along with their teams. Master Adi Gala will lead twenty elite fighters for air and orbital support. We initiate on my signal." Plo Koon turned off his transmitter, and waited patiently. This may very well be a very dangerous mission. He felt the force was thick here, and faint clouds of the dark side flowed freely. There was much to be done this day.

alright! event coming up. first part of the arena scene...

EVENT INCOMING!

__________________Geonosis, several hours later: arena_____________
Obi-Wan watched as Nadhar, Anakin, and Padme were brought in to the arena.
As they passed, Nadhar said, “I was beginning to wonder if you had got my message”
“We did.” Said Anakin, ‘then we came here to rescue you.
Obi-Wan looked at the manacles on his wrists “Good job” he said.

As they were chained to the four pillars, each prisoner was contemplating his or her escape. Padme had the magnetic lockpicks in her sleeves, Obi-Wan was feeling the insides of his manacles mechanism with the force, and Anakin and Nadhar were testing their chain strengths.
When the Geonosians had finished chaining them to the pillars, several distant figures walked into the high spectator box.
___________________JANGO______________________________________________
As Jango, Boba and Zam walked onto the platform, slightly behind Dooku, gunray and Poggle the lesser, Jango took a long look at the scene. Hundreds of Geonosians, and a few members of other species packed the stands. Several Battle Droids lounged around on their pikes and watched disinterestedly. A Togorian in a long brown robe and a vest talked rapidly to a similarly clothed Kel-Dor.
Boba watched excitedly. He pulled himself up to the alcove and stared at the victims. Three humans and a Mon Calamari. Three of them were Jedi. His father had finally captured the Senator when the Nubian craft hyperspaced directly into the midst of an escort group of MUNIEFFICIENT class Banking Clan frogates. They had corralled the ship in with their massive double Moonsmasher turbolasers. Each capable of utterly decimating an ACLAMMATOR in one shot.
Zam watched disinterestedly. It was all part of the job, and she wasn’t going to pass up free tickets to an execution. Just in case they got out.
Poglle the lesser announced in Geonosian, “Let the executions…begin!”
The four massive doors on the other side of the arena creaked open.
________________________BOSS__________________________________________

“Go! Go! Go!” Said Commander Cody, as the troops filed to the LAATs waiting to take them to the VENATORs and ACLAMATORs in orbit. “Finally!” moaned Scorch. “Some Action, I was wondering if the Kaminoians were gonna run out of B1s”
The Gunship carried them to War.

___________________________GEONOSIS________________________________
The beasts were horrible, A massive Reek, A chattering acklay, A lithe Nexu. And a full-grown Rancor.
“You Take that one master,” said Anakin, nodding to the Acklay, I’ll take the Reek.
Obi-Wan snorted. “We don’t seem to have much of a choice. What about Nadhar and Padme?”
Padme seems to be on top of things.” He said.
The Senator had undone her cuffs and climbed to the top of her pillar, while the Mon Calamari was tensing himself. The Acklay swung a massive claw at Obi-Wan, by some miracle smashing the chain. The Jedi Sprinted forward, diving between it’s legs and running towards a Geonosian handler on a crocodilian mount.

Anakin used the force to bolster a leap, landing on the Reek’s back, he looped the chain around it’s horns, it thrashed, but could not break loose.
Nadhar thought of the space between his hands and the cuffs. And with a concentrated thought, burst them.
Running behind his pillar, he felt the Dim-witted rancor peer around for where its food was.
(and the dice roll!)
Obi-Wan ran towards the charging rider, then jumping up, the Jedi landed on the long lance. Kicking the rider in the face and flinging him off, he grabbed the lance and guided the beast towards the Rancor. Flinging the spear, the weapon punched directly though it’s skull. Killing it instantly.
Up in the top box, Newt Gunray was furious.
“They cannot do that! Jango, finish them!” the bounty hunter nodded at Zam, who lifted her Projectile Rifle.
Count Dooku though countered this. “Patience viceroy, they will die.” With a metallic noise, a four Droidikas rolled into the Arena. Unfolding and speaking in rapid Colocid, they raised their shields.
___________________________THE TOP BOX_____________________________
Count dooku watched the Jedi and senator slowly raised their hands, when a purple lightsaber sprang into life a foot away from Jango’s neck.
“This Party’s over.” Said Mace Windu.
Lightsabers leaped into life all over the arena.
The count sighed. “No, Master Windu, you are hopelessly outnumbered”
Mace snorted, “I don’t think so.”
The count merely smiled. “We’ll see.” A metallic clanking sound emanated from the corridors. Mace swung his ligtsaber as four of the new B2 War Droids rounded the corner and opened fire on the Jedi.
Batting nine of the bolts back, three of the B2s were struck, but this gave Jango the oprotinity he needed. Mace deflected two of the shots, but one made it into his guard, slamming into his left shoulder. The Jedi stumbled back, and reached out with the force, intent on crushing the man. But Jango was quicker, the pistols howled again, and two blasts hit the same spot. The Korun Master’s entire arm was blasted off by the impact.
“AAARGHHH!!!” howled Mace, but reached out with the force, flinging the Bounty hunter off the parapet like a rag doll, while below him Jedi and battle droids dueled each other to the death.
With a SNAP-HISS, count Dooku ignited his lightsaber. Leaping forward, the count decimated the Master’s remaining arm with a quick stab, and withdrew his blade, preparing for the kill.
The Korun summoned direct force energy, sending a blast of lighning at the Count.
The Count caught the blow on his lightsaber. Sending the blast back towards the Jedi, and dropping him to one knee.
“Master Windu, surrender and you will be spared, you cannot win.” Said the count, preparing a beheading strike.
Summoning every ounce of force potential he had, the Korun let off a blast of raw force energy, the viceroy and Poggle the Lesser had fled, and he and Dooku were the only ones in the box.
The light died down. Count dooku was unscathed. “I have become more powerful than any Jedi…even you.” Said the count, and brought his lightsaber upwards in a stabbing motion.
The Jedi felt the blade enter his chest, the momentum flinging him off the parapet and into the arena below.
____________________ARENA FLOOR_________________________________

Jango fett hit the ground with his jetpacks flaring. He knew Zam well enough to know that she had taken Boba to a safer place where he could still watch. A Togorian Knight leaped at him but a blasterbolt to the chest silenced it, Blaster fire was everywhere. along with three enraged beasts. Drawing his blasters, jingo knew he had to rendezvous with the CIS fleet.