Outpost on Fire! [Me, Zen, FaMiLy]

[DhehKappa]

The night was a calm one. Over Dantooine, the serene skies didn't let guess what was occouring in one of the secret Shade Order's outposts, not only because it was supposed to be secret but to the Shades themselves, but also because just not anyone would be able to find it. Even so, someone had been able to. Just above the outpost, a few collums of dark smoke rose feebly, with just enough density to indicate how the attack had started not too long ago. Despite the savage attack, the Shades had been able to send out a distress signal to the Order...

Freshly jumped out of hyperspace was the High Voltage, and as soon as it came out of it, it's nose shifted and took a new course: straight to the coordinates of the outpost. Within the fighter styled ship were two life forms: one of them was the "captain" of the ship, Vizza Mander, Shade Master within the Shade Order. With him was also Sithis Momomyth, a Kel Dor and fellow Shade Master. When the Shade Order received the distress signal, the two Masters were assigned, and Vizza insisted in taking his own ship, in which the two now travelled. With a few minutes away from the outpost, Vizza couldn't help but wonder in which state things would be when they arrived. Despite his troubled thoughts, his outside appearance did not let transpire what was going on on his mind.

"We'll be arriving soon... buckle up your sitbelt, Master Monomyth." His speech was slightly formal; despite having joined the Order almost a full year ago, Vizza had not had much time to socialize, as he had his own outpost to look after in the planet of Selvaris. As such, many of the Shades were still unknown to him.

 

[Zen]

Looking at him as he spoke he would buckle his sit belt before slowly moving his hand to hold on on to something He would speak in his dark cold voice."Please call me Master Sithis Or Sithis will be fine And please do not do call me by my last Name thank you very much."He said in his dark cold voice. Rushing his hand as they were in hyperspace he would then slowly begin to speak."What might your name be? And before we arrive we need a plan."He said slowly In a calm voice. Sithis was very calm indeed he had no worries what's so ever.

 

[FaMiLy]

"Ahh the sweet remedy of the death!" A few pirates were laughing away, however they meant no funny business in sight of their boss. Randle whom was the leader of the pirates. Some of the ol' folks at home called him the Pirate King, but he was no joke. He was scared from the so-many fights he had participated in. He was also very wealthy from all the loot he had gained from his hyberspace journeys.

"This is beautiful! Beautiful!" Loot was everywhere, the minion pirates could sniff it out. Randle sat behind all of the action, since he had became so famous he sortive owned a business now. He had workers and he know how to keep them in line. He had gained off the knowledge of the text books that were around the outpost, so Randle learned that this outpost was owned by the Shade order and it was in fact an outpost.

He was waiting for trouble.

 

[Zen]

(OOC:Order is Expd Me And Family.)

 

[DhehKappa]

"My name's Vizza Mander; first name will suffice." Vizza spoke in a not so normal tone. This was somewhat a dark day for him; his first assignment within the Shade Order was not an happy one. Once they made it into atmosphere, it was but a couple minutes before the outpost featured part of their scanners. With that thought in mind, Vizza figured they should settle down and discuss a plan. Getting himself comfortable on his chair, he turned to Sithis. "A plan..." Vizza thought for a moment before speaking again. "I am not familiar with the Outpost's layout, but nevertheless, I'm sure spliting up would not be a good idea. With that in mind, I don't think we'll be much of a team either; we have never worked together. So, how do you want to do this?" Time was running short; they would have to move out fast... "I say a frontal strike is probably best; One of us distracts them and draws attention, while the other waits for the opportunity to strike in mass to all the others. I have a rifle and several grenades on board... Something an old Padawan of mine taught me about warfare. I think we can cook up a good plan if we want to."

 

[Zen]

Taking his hand back and leaned it over his head he sighed slowly moving his other hand he would begin to speak slowly."Pleasure Meet you Master Vizza."He said slowly looking at the scanners it was already shown moving his free hand he would begin to speak in a middle speed way."Spiting up is a bad way to start for a first. Second we would have to Know how many are they? We do not just simply go in there like wild animals and try to go on our death bed now do we? No we do not.Third we need to be able to commitment with each other. Without making a signal sound. Fourth I do now know the map of the outpost And Firth Do you know the force power call telepathy? Force Telepathy? This will help us if you do not regular it I will teach it to you or we can wait until we are finished here and we return? Time is running out. What do you suggest?"He spoke in a very dark and cold voice but a calm one.

 

[DhehKappa]

Vizza looked outside his viewport. The rising, smoking piles of destruction coloured the sky while two Masters of the Shade Order tried to pull themselves together? Vizza wouldn't allow that. "So, we don't just go in there? What about survivors?..." Vizza adopted a darker tone as each second went by. "What about the attackers?..." Hitting a few buttons, the hallway walls that led to the landing ramp started to open up, revealing the rifles and grenades Vizza had talked about. Next to his own lightsaber, he got two flash grenades. Right next to it, a single fragmentation grenade. An extra clip to the rifle at hand was pressed onto it's place on the thigh holster. The rifle itself was lifted from it's place by Vizza's hands.

Within Vizza, a familiar yet unwelcome sensation was starting to arise. It was his darkest fears, his darkest ambitions -- everything he did not stand for and yet everything he used to get where he wanted. He took a deep breath... "I am the one in control... not my anger..."

He looked back to Sithis. "I don't know how we'll handle this, but one thing's for sure. I'm not going to stand here and do nothing. That's what Jedi do. We are Shades -- we will bring those bastards into Justice. Now, you're welcome to follow me..." With these words, Vizza started to make his way out of the ship, before continuing "...if you know the layout, you will surely know where we can find a comfortably large hole to infiltrate though."

 

[Zen]

Looking towards the Shade Master he had forgotten about survives he had to act quickly Moving his hand out."what if they had already killed them? And there's basically none left? And No I Am not familiar with the landscape but I have provided a map with me I can't read maps go so here take your pick."He said slowly As he would then Take a smile device setting it towards the table it opened and suddenly a holographic map appeared. Showing the things about the landscape.