- Orders
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In a multiple prong attack two squads will descend upon the planet, one to circle the planet and knock out any of their primitive satellites orbiting the planet, the other to lead an unprovoked bombing campaign on the major government buildings across multiple of their countries. Once complete both teams will land at the epicenter of one of the more developed country's government and take it by force, their broadcasting is short wave and not capable of off world communication, a special team will be dispatched as well to conduct a world wide broadcast once the mission is complete.(Self DM 2-4 participants)
1: @Rafe
2: @Mae Tecono
3: @Slick
4: @Harleen
Rafe sat in the Captain's chair of The Kennel, his crew hard at work as they dropped out of hyperspace, more than a handful of loyal Pyke Syndicate freighters backing him up. Their orders were clear, spread the fear.. everyone here knew what their jobs were, including the tech squad that had been sent to televise the events to the planet once they were done, cameras had been mounted to the outside of Rafe's ship and the tech team was set up in the cargo hold to begin editing video and piecing together a fear propaganda as the footage came in. This was definitely going to be an interesting mission, but Rafe only had one part in it... Kill... that he could do... that he was good at..
Rafe looked over to the side of his cockpit to see the small Lurmen who had contracted for this mission, he'd seen her before, she'd done a different job for Rafe in the past, but Rafe hadn't ever really talked to her.. and had little plans to do so now either...
Rafe's ship had eight torpedoes in its magazine, and the freighters that followed him each had the same number of either torpedoes or concussion missiles, the plan was for all nine ships to dump one at each of seven locations, carefully picked for their moderate level of influence on the lowly uncontacted planet, then Rafe had planned for a eighth target, one of the planet's so called "super powers" though Rafe had trouble believing that title fit given the planet still relied on internal combustion engines and slug throwers.. this target would receive a much more savage beating than just a handful of torpedoes and missiles, though they would receive that as well..
Rafe checked the scanners.. looking for something else.. until finally it popped out of Hyperspace as well, a VCX-820 Escort Freighter, @Mae Tecono's ship.. @Mae Tecono had become much more than a co-conspirator to Rafe, she'd been by his side for nearly every job Rafe had run, growing more and more dear to him the more and more they killed together.. Rafe was somewhat glad her first objective was to shoot down targets that wouldn't be capable of fighting back..
Rafe opened his hail to Mae's ship, Mae... glad you made it.. looks like all ten ships are accounted for.. We'll be starting our run very soon.. We'll meet you in the middle.. Rafe jested, though he would wait a moment for Mae's reply before giving the command to follow himself to all the other freighters.
Once all ships were ready, Rafe pointed The Kennel toward the planet and fired up the engines..
@Mae Tecono @Trix