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Futuristic Star wars: the Resistance (limited slots!)

Eagershadow3

Heretic
After the defeat of the Empire the rebels create the New Republic, and place it's capital in Coruscant. What's left of the Empire form The First Order, and in recent years they have become more powerful and the New Republic states them as a threat to their peace. The Resistance is what's left of the Revel Alliance, and currently they are combating the First Order.


Our characters will be members of the Resistance. Some may be engineers, pilots, foot soldier, but we all fight for the same reason. The destruction of the First Order, and to return peace to the galaxy.
 
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Low Orbit + In Atmosphere


Planet D'Qar



Ileenium system



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Resistance Base Airfield



planet D'Qar



Sephiria relaxes a bit in the seat of her Incom T-70 X-wing Space Superiority Fighter as she begins her descent into the atmosphere after an extra-orbital patrol that took five hours to complete. The two craft of her patrol close their S-foil wings into non combat stance as they descend gracefully into D'Qar's atmosphere, her wingman's fighter the standard Resistance whie and blue but hers is painted differently, the main body is gunmetal grey and the markings are green with fiery red edging, a small phoenix emblem painted under the cockpit. Sephiria has proven herself to be one of the most capable pilots in their little group, not as good as Poe Dameron yet but definitely someone who could back him up proper. No that the others couldn't, every resistance pilot was a damn good stick and knew his or her stuff well, they had to, being so severely outnumbered by the First Order imperial remnants.


The planets beautiful verdant landscape comes into view as the X-wings descend, making elegant vapor contrails in the atmosphere as they turn towards the Resistance bace. "All right, looks like another quiet day at work eh blue eight?" The pilot of blue eight chuckles in his comms."Yes maam, I prefer it this way, for now." Sephiria shakes her head and changes channels. "Patrol One to HQ control,flight of two X-Wings returning from mission, rounds quiet, requesting landing approach vector and permission to land." The bases Air Traffic Controller comes on the line. "Roger Patrol one, flight of two, vector One one Six, Landing permission granted for hangars Two and Eight for your craft respectively, welcome home Phoenix. Control out"


The two X-wings soon swoop in over the base and switch to repulsorlift's gently landing at their designated landing pads, techs quickly moving in once the engines were shut down, bringing a ladder over to the pilots and connecting fuel and energy lines as their astromechs are unloaded for their own maintenance checks. Sephiria unclasps her helmet and removes it, her red hair flowing out in the gentle breeze as she shakes it loose and unfastens her harness. She then quickly climbs down from the X-Wings cockpit, putting her feet on the tarmac. "Hmmm well, this place is as busy as always." She says looking around. "You expect anything else?" comes a voice behind her, she turns and stands to."General Organa maam!" The older, wisened woman shakes her head and smiles. "Oh relax Sephiria, you've worked for me long enough to know i don't stand on ceremony out in the field like this, come, you and your wingman are lucky enough to get debriefed by me today!"The General turns, heading for the briefing rooms of the base. Her wingman, a young looking scruffy kid from Corellia, her home planet, called Darnell Briggins, had come up just then to hear that."Whoah Captain, did i hear right?" Sephiria shakes her head, chuckling."Yep, you did kid,come on, lets not keep the Prin-I mean General, waiting." Both pilots start making their way after the General.
 
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Resistance Base Airfield


planet D'Qar



Kal was working on his Income T-65 X-wing. It was used during the Galactic Civil War, but now it sits in the Resistance Base. Although it has taken a beating in these past few years, it can still fly pretty well. The reflector shields and the Hyperdrive systems are not functional, but Kal was doing his best on fixing it. He had one of the panels on the side of the aircraft open, and he was tinkering with some of the wires, "it would be nice if I had a R2 unit," he grumbled to himself. After connecting a few wires together he rushed from the side of the aircraft, up the ladder, and into the cockpit. He then turned on the X-Wing and switched on the reflector shields to see if he had finally done it. When the shields turned on Kal threw his hands up into the air, and cheered. He had finally done it, he's one step closer to finishing this hunk of junk.
 

Resistance Base Airfield


planet D'Qar


Kuvira walks walking up to her new Enhancements for a couple of the X-wings. She approached one of them then began to work laying down with her tools by her side. This wasn't what she usually did for her job but today was kind of a quiet day and someone was going to have to place the new device in sooner or later. Stark, her R2 unit, started to speak to her. "I know Stark, I'll get to it soon but for now let me just attach this and then we can go relax for a bit." She said with a smirk on her face continuing her operation.
 
Kal quickly jumped out of the cockpit, slid down the ladder, and closed the panel to the shield generator. He happily made his way twords the back of the aircraft, "now for the hard part," he mumbled to himself as he opened another panel on the engine. It had taken a severe amount of blaster damage, "what happened to you?" He silently asked the X-Wing before reaching in and fiddling with the components. A shock sprang out when Kal connected two wires, and he jumped back while letting out a short yell.
 
Kuvira rolled out from under then sat up. Stark made his usual sounds as he rolled up to Kal. "Yes I know the scream did sound a bit girly." She stood up looking at the boy who jump back from his X-Wing."Need any help? I am an engineer after all." She said as she approach him lifting up her goggles. She was proud of her position, she wouldn't know what to do with her life if she wasn't.before he could even say anything , she observed the engine, though she already began fixing it, she announced "You know if you want I can give you a new engine that give you intense speed compared to this old geezer."




@Eagershadow3
 
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Kal was a little shocked that this girl just openly started to fix his X-Wing before he could even reply, "uh, sure. Thanks," he said cautiously, not knowing what this girl is up to. Sure they both are part of the Resistance, but you can never be too cautious.


@Robyn Banks
 
D'Qar


Resistance base



Tarmac near the Maintenance hangars



After the debrief



Sephiria was having a stroll out on the tarmac after her debrief and changing out of her flight-suit into a lightweight, form fitting lightly armored suit she enjoys wearing, it leaves little of her curves to the imagination but she doesn't really care, to her hips are attached a matched pair of Modified DH-17 Blaster pistols with doublers, turning each single bolt into two matched bolts. Over the armor she has a black and red with gold trimming jacket that is her old imperial one modified to be more to her liking and showing her Captain's rank pins on the collar.


As she passes a hangar, a bright flash and a feminine squeal is heard, she then sees a young man is working on an old T-65 X-wing, one of the classics and a young woman coming over to see if he;s alright, she shakes hear head, calmly walking up to the old T-65, gently resting a hand on the left side of its nose. She smiles to the two techs."Now where did you get your hands on this old girl?" She asks, looking at her appraisingly, not seeing a piece of Junk but the original version of the Republic's front line fighter, back when they were the Rebel Alliance. "This baby has history... alot of it." She says softly, smiling gently to the two others in the hangar.
 
Kal pokes his head around the backside of the X-Wing to see another girl who was asking about his ship, "I got it at a junkyard on Coruscant, the I had it shipped here," he explained before looking back at the other girl who was still working on it. "I'm guessing that it was in some sort of big battle. The Hyperdrive systems got blasted pretty badly," he continued.


@Firefox013 @Robyn Banks
 
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D'Qar


Resistance Base



Kal's Hangar



Sephiria nods."theres some pretty bad scorching on the hull too... I have a few friends who deal in parts for these older birds, maybe I can send a message to them, see what can be scrounged up? I honestly would love to see one of these old girls flying again." She says, smiling softly.
 
Kuvira stepped back and nodded satisfied with her work."Alright the engine should be working functionally for now and I kind of changed a couple of things to make it run more smoothly." She said removing the goggles once again. Placing her hands on her hips. "Stark is there anything else I should look at?" The R2 unit went around the X-Wing examining the rest of it then stop to tell her that it was fine for now. "Alright thanks." She turned to the boy being saying. "If you want I can repair the rest but I expect that you would want to do it yourself and older birds may have more experience than I do when it comes to this model" She looked at both of the pilots with a grin on her face. "My name is Kuvira by the way."

 
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Kal looked at the two, "no thanks, I have some scrap laying around that should do the job," he told the two before taking a quick look at his X-Wing. "I want to keep it as original as possible," he continued. When one of the girls introduced herself as Kuvira, Kal looked over to her, "Kal's the name,"
 
In orbit of D'qar


I leave hyperspace, exiting near D'qar then entering orbit. I gloss across the controls of my BTL-A4 Y-Wing, of which I proudly modified by myself. I send a broadcast "This is Banol Saleem reporting in, I need to land for repairs". I say this as blood trickles down my face. I then finish "Sending credentials now, requesting permission to land". I gaze out upon the planet as a small asteroid gently floats past my damaged starfighter, I sigh, and wait for a response. The loneliness of space, it seems to never end.
 
"Well nice to meet you Kal and this is my R2 Unit,Stark." She grinned as Stark began to say his greetings to the pilot. She received a message from one of her superiors telling her that a BTL-A4 Y-Wing is currently landing on the planet and needs repairs. "Alright I'm on it, but you guess have to remember that I'm suppose to design not repair." She turned rk stark then said. "Well Stark I guess we're in for a busy day today."




@Jeff Broski @Eagershadow3
 
Kal nodded, "see ya around Kuvira, and Stark," he waved as they walked off. He then went to the back of the aircraft to inspect the new engine. 'She did a pretty good job,' he thought to himself as he inspected it.


Meanwhile


Unknown system



First order star destroyer



In a lone room a resistance fighter is strapped into a torture chair. A man walks in wearing black robes over a dark set of armour. A hood hides his face, and he speaks to the fighter, "it truly is impressive that you haven't told us any information," the man says as he slowly walks around the Resistance soldier, "like I'd betray the Resistance," the soldier spat back. The man quickly spun around, and withdrew his red lightsaber. The blade stopped inches away from the soldiers throat, "you are starting to anger me," he said in a sinister tone as the soldier tried hid best to wiggle away from the blade. The man withdrew his saber, and walked twords the front of the chair. He then waved his hand in front of the soldier, "you will tell me where the Resistance Base is," the man said in a calm and serious tone. The soldier shook his head, but he ultimately failed to resist the mind trick, "the Ileenium system, Planet D'Qar," the soldier replied, then he put his head down in defeat. The man turned around and walked over to a small panel on the wall. He then pushed a small red button, "set course to the Ileenium system," he spoke, and then he exited the small lone room.
 
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D'Qar


Resistance Base



Kal's hangar



Sephiria nods."Allright, i'm Sephiria By the way, well if you ever want someone to fly your wing once shes ready, just as a safety spotter, dont hesitate to ask, i'd be happy to." She waves as she heads out of the hangar, walking towards the officers mess to get some food.
 
Kal smiled at Sephiria, "I'll keep that in mind," he chuckled, and waved back as she left the hanger. He then leaned on the side of his X-Wing and decided to take a break.
 
Finally on D'Qar





I climb out of my ship, bloodied but alive. I wonder about asking "Where is the infirmary?" I finally receive an answer, I get patched up, then immediately walk out and ask, "Where can I get a drink around here!" I am quite unfamiliar about this place, I see members of the Alliance scampering around to make repairs. I walk up to a fellow Alliance member and ask "Where can I get m...." I turn around, and scream at a poor engineer "Take care of that ship! or else....". I begin to wonder the hangar, asking questions, boasting my merits, and generally not being all that merry.
 
One of the higher ups aproached Sephiria, " Miss. Killings we have an assignment for you," he said. "In a nearby system we have been receiving signals of someone being on that plant. Currently the planet was thought of being uninhabited, but with those signals we might be wrong. We want you and a small team to scout out and find the signal. It might be the First Order, bit we cannot confirm that. We have already picked out a team for you, a war veteran named Banol Saleem will be your co-pilot. Along with him we have assigned a young engineer named Kuvira Roa, and another young pilot named Kal Terrek." The officer told her.


@Firefox013 @Jeff Broski @Robyn Banks
 
As I chug down my drink, which was smuggled in, quite rare Rodian Rum. I look about, I notice a recruit running towards me he informs me of an assignment I will be undertaking. He says I will be flying under another pilot, I said in a forceful voice "Who is this 'Killings' as you call her? Also what vessel will be flying, what model?" The wannabee-pilot replied "She is a decorated pilot sir!" I quickly, and brashly respond "surely not as decorated as me, I have been flying for the alliance for over 40 years now!" He responded "I can't bicker with you! I don't know the ship! I am only a messenger!" I begin to get angry "Pfassk off you idiot, you might as well switch off like a droid...." I continued my insults for a while and he ran off, saying he had something "more important" to do than to listen to me!
 
Kal was still working on his X-Wing when the recruit approached him. The recruit informed him about his assignment, and at least he knew two of his teammates, but he wasn't sure if he knew this Banol Saleem guy was. The recruit then informed him on where the they will be meeting. "I'll head there right away," he told the recruit and left for the hanger. The ship was a good size, it could at least fit a good amount of people inside of it. It had a set of blasters on the top and the bottom. Kal looked around the hanger, and it looked like he was the first to arrive.


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D'Qar


Resistance Base



Officers mess



Sephiria took the orders from the officer, nodding."All-right sir, lets see... wow, an assault shuttle huh.... nice model, I've met Kal and Kuvira already, they both seem extremely competent and I've heard of Banol Saleem... He has a reputation for being an excellent pilot but too harsh on others... a real hothead." She shakes her head."Okay, well, I will get on this immediately then." She salutes the Colonel before going abck to the mission brief on the data-pad.


The young redhead starts making her way out only to notice a Rodian giving one hell of a one sided row to a young soldier, she sighs, realizing that was probably Banol Saleem, she shrugs and sighs, casually walking up to the Rhodian. "Banol Saleem?" She asks in a calm, friendly tone, gently resting 1 hand on her right hip, the left one holding up the data-pad with the mission orders on it, her modified Blastec DL-16 pistols with doublers still firmly holstered to her thighs, her black modified imperial navy jacket open, the black armored bodysuit under in view with its red trimming as well as her Major's rank pips on her collar, she has a soft, warm smile on her face, waiting for the other officer's response.
 
I notice her, I say "Hey over here!" (Me being a human >_>) "Ain't no Rodian!". I then respond to her "Who are you, what do you wish of me?, and if it isn't anything could you please get the hell out of my face". I chug down the last of my bottle. It seemed to warm me up some, "Are you that 'Killings' they told me about, is that even her real name? I wondered, and asked "Are we alone on this mission? This seems insane not to come in force if we know a disturbance is there!" I sigh, as I wait for a response.
 

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