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The Second K'ril Incursion (SW Saga, KotOR era) [IC]
- Thread starter drothgery
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stonegod
Spawn of Khyber/LEB Judge
Tomalor, while working, seems a different Ithorian---none of his normal cringing or shyness is apparent. He even chortles when the machine comes back up. He starts taping quickly at the data pad, trying to find any sensor reading, log, anything that would tell them what went on and what may still be around.
OOC: Use Computer (1d20 12=21)
OOC: Use Computer (1d20 12=21)
Unfortunately for Tomalor's efforts, it looks like destroying the physical hardware wasn't the only think the K'ril (presumably) did to keep anyone from looking at the security records. Someone did a very thorough job of erasing any records up to at least a day before the attack. Despite your best efforts -- and Devan's -- you only manage to reconstruct a few fragments of the actual attack. He taps in some authorization codes to allow playback.
* * * * *
A handful of people -- of multiple races, though mostly human-looking, all dressed differently, filed into the station's main airlock behind a force of droids similar to the ones you destroyed earlier. One waved her hand, and the image went away.
* * * * *
"Initiate lockout, athorization Rekara 8 Delta 3." A Mon Calimari tech said.
"Lockout request acknowledged. Secondary authorization required." A computer's voice answered.
"Confirm lockout, authorization Stefan Landin 5 Epsilon" The human tech didn't finish. A blaster shot hit him square in the chest.
"Do something about that." A (presumably) K'ril Twi'lek said, and the woman whose hand you saw earlier waved it again and the recording went to static.
* * * * * *
* * * * *
A handful of people -- of multiple races, though mostly human-looking, all dressed differently, filed into the station's main airlock behind a force of droids similar to the ones you destroyed earlier. One waved her hand, and the image went away.
* * * * *
"Initiate lockout, athorization Rekara 8 Delta 3." A Mon Calimari tech said.
"Lockout request acknowledged. Secondary authorization required." A computer's voice answered.
"Confirm lockout, authorization Stefan Landin 5 Epsilon" The human tech didn't finish. A blaster shot hit him square in the chest.
"Do something about that." A (presumably) K'ril Twi'lek said, and the woman whose hand you saw earlier waved it again and the recording went to static.
* * * * * *
Sianni barely covers a yawn after a long boring hour of doing nothing but watching the tech-heads go at it - so boring in fact that she had taken the soldier's notecomp up again and started adding anatomical corrections and some other snide remarks to his "collection".
"So, big man, why did they need you again? The lockdown didn't went through so I guess that none of that mega-unsliceable encryption is in place. Rudimentary stuff, perhaps, but they should be able to crack that, no? And even worse, who is your mole?"
"So, big man, why did they need you again? The lockdown didn't went through so I guess that none of that mega-unsliceable encryption is in place. Rudimentary stuff, perhaps, but they should be able to crack that, no? And even worse, who is your mole?"
)"Suuure," Sianni replies, wildly rolling her eyes. "Perhaps you should put that stuff on your doors and personal files; they look like they could need it. But regardless, there is really no use in trying to dodge the second part - I'll simply ask again. You got a mole, or better, at least one mole and it'd be nice to figure out his identity before he can do even more harm."
