[CLOSED] A Victory To Far [CLOSED]

[MandoMania]

The battle of Naboo was over and it had become a costly victory for the rebels and Jedi the towns and fields were littered with the bodies of the fallen men. Rebel and Imperial alike. The Alliance had hired bounty hunters and smugglers to bring relief supplies to the people of naboo. Little is it known that this battle is long from over for a small remaining imperial force has come under a new commander and is about to come back from the fallen.
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Ghez skirata\Carvan Hoval couldn't turn down this offer the people of Naboo needed help and needed it quick. so as fast he could he loaded down his ship with supplies, and in good support excepted the job for a lower fee of 20,000 instead of the high price of 60,000 credits.
"I hope we get there in time Scrab.... The Naboo won't be able to last long with out support from the outside after what the emipre did to them."

Ghez said during the hyper space trip to Naboo, 3 hours later he arrived to see burning towns and cities.

"I never thought it would be so bad." Ghez said to Scrab as skimmed over a battle field.
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[Outlander]

Tala watched from the bridge of one of two Crusader-Class Corvettes as she exited hyperspace. The bridge was bustling with energy and motion as the preparations where carried out. The comm officer began directing the flow of ships around the Crusaders, making sure they reached their desired locations. She looked out the viewports as two Shukalas exited hyperspace behind them, borrowed from Orar for the supply run. Two VAAT/I's exited the Shukalas, each carrying Mandalorians and supplies headed for planetfall. The supplied where courtesy of the Rebellion, while they had volunteered to ensure their transportation and handling. Hopefully, this would serve to show the Naboo people that Mandalorians weren't forces of absolute destruction. Although we could when we wanted to be. "Officer" She said to the communications worker, who turned around frantically. "Inform me when the confederacy arrives." After a hurried 'Affirmative' from the officer, Tala turned, ready to get down to the surface.

 

[Sangga]

Breakfast had provided a welcome break. The people of Theed were slowly shrugging off a post-conflict slump, but now relief was on the way and from Mandolorians! Lieutenant Rodea had organised one of Theed's hangars to accept the two corvettes. In the walls of the vast building were the famed ships of the Security Force, and the only other ship was a chrome-plated H-type yacht. Now they waited, as much as there was an urgency in rebuilding the City, they seemed to have to wait a lot. They needed to wait for supplies, wait for food, wait for the clearance of roads and even when travelling you had to wait for security checks and in roadblocks. Now they were waiting for more offworlders upon the deck of the hangar. Soon Theed would welcome the visitors into it's crumbling embrace.

 

[Outlander]

Several Gunships streaked down through the atmosphere, the atmosphere howling as they dove through it. The leader of the Underground rode down in a VAAT/I. Tala held on to a cloth ring secured to the ceiling, useful to keep from falling in the turbulence. Around here, less than a half dozen Mandalorians and Security forces stood, too wating for departure. The rest of the space was taken up by crates of supplies. The other ships had much of the same situation, with several Mandalorians and Security accompanying relief supplies. "We're now landing in Theed." The pilot reported to the few soldiers. The doors parted as everyone became active. Tala walked out, intent on meeting the welcoming party.

 

[Sangga]

The roar of their engines echoed around the Hangar bay as their engines wound down. The armoured warriors initially caused him concern and a visible twitch would be seen in his right cheek. But as the crates of supplies began to be unloaded he issued the order. "Present arms!" The welcoming party brought their weapons up and came to attention. Jamor advanced and halted before the centre of the group. "Welcome to Theed, it may look a bit rough, but thank you for your effort. The people of Naboo are indebted to you." He took off one of his gauntlets and held out his bare hand.

 

[Outlander]

Tala walked forward, giving a light salute to the officer in charge of the group. Tala looked around, as if examining the city itself. "Not at all. I'd say the city still holds up." She slid off her helmet, clipping it to her belt and removing a gauntlet. She clasped his arm unexpectly in the Mandalorian handshake. "Your thanks are appreciated, but not necessary. The alliance got us the supplies, we're just your delivery service."

 

[Sangga]

"Of course, the Alliance. The entire planet owes them their lives, but the people are indeed indebted to you..." he replaces his gauntlet upon his hand and waved his men in to help with the move. "... without your delivery... we do not need to think of that you are here now. I must ask you of the Alliance sometime, but first, I need you to sign this." He handed over a dataslate consisting of several docking and dispatch forms, to be signed in triplicate. He waited for the return of his dataslate. He noticed that the other Mandolorians kept stopping and tilting there heads up and down slightly, he became wary of them and shuffled in his place as he waited.

 

[Outlander]

Tala shrugged good naturedly, taking the form and beginning to sign away. Tala didn't particularly like paperwork, especially busy work. But, the naboo people liked their precision and neatness, and she respected that to a degree. It didn't take long to notice that the Naboo greeter was uncomfortable. She looked over her shoulder, searching for his area of grievance, noticing the troops silently nodding and moving about. At that, she chuckled, returning to the forms. "Don't mind them. They're just talking over comms. Hard not to gesture and move when talking, and it can look strange to people who don't know that."

 

[MandoMania]

"Of course, the Alliance. The entire planet owes them their lives, but the people are indeed indebted to you..." he replaces his gauntlet upon his hand and waved his men in to help with the move. "... without your delivery... we do not need to think of that you are here now. I must ask you of the Alliance sometime, but first, I need you to sign this." He handed over a dataslate consisting of several docking and dispatch forms, to be signed in triplicate. He waited for the return of his dataslate. He noticed that the other Mandolorians kept stopping and tilting there heads up and down slightly, he became wary of them and shuffled in his place as he waited.

Carvan landed his ship near where Tala and the naboo officer were having their conversation. Carvan left his ship and walked up to the naboo officer. "you the man in charge here?" He asked. "Cause I got some supplies with your name on it or naboo's name on it to be exact."

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