Star Wars: Republic and Empire (IC)

[Shalimar]

"I understand sir. I'm going to sack out then sir." Istara responds, and then slides into her bunk, setting her alarm for 5 hours, figuring she had at least that long before she was needed again. Breathing deeply, she begins to count in her head, in for 8 seconds, hold the breath for 10 seconds, and then exhale over a slow 12 seconds. In for 8, hold, exhale, in, hold exhale.

The rythm of the breating carried the Corellian into a healing trance, doing for her body what the spray sealant had done for her suit now that she had all the little bits out of her. In, out, In, out. It was very relaxing.

[OOC: Healed for 20 HP, if it last for 4 hours, 25 if it lasts for 5 hours]

 

[Friadoc]

OOC

Between first aide and surgery, Wes moves from 35 out of 58 to 55 out of 58 and depending on the downtime before the next step of the mission, he should finish off that last three after a normal rest.

Either way, he should be more than ready for the next mission. If possible, he'll replenish his stores (power packs, grenades, what not) from the ship's supplies before the mission.

 

[possum]

"If we can spare the men, sir, I'd like to have a team of marines accompany me. If I remember my history, the last Alliance mission to this planet was very unsuccessful."

 

[Shayuri]

Zenith gets patched up and goes to bed too.

(Fixed.)

 

[drothgery]

OOC: Zenith and Istara aren't in the briefing with Commander Cyn (the captain); only Storm and Rosa are. And they talked to Lt. Gellian (the wing commander, and their immediate superior) over commlink.

 

[Shayuri]

(OOC - ...oh. Confused. Sorry. Dejection.)

 

[drothgery]

"If we can spare the men, sir, I'd like to have a team of marines accompany me. If I remember my history, the last Alliance mission to this planet was very unsuccessful."

"All right. Two squads should be sufficient; if they've landed more than a dozen Stormtroopers, we'll know by morning. I'll brief you and your officers on what our close scans find in six hours, and let our favorite Twi'lek know we're stealing his two best pilots again." Commander Cyn said.

 

[drothgery]

Six hours later, Rosa and Storm were in Commander Cyn's briefing room again, and this time the other officers who would be involved in the forthcoming ground mission. And Sgt. Colton, as the senior NCO of the marine squad. Also Lt. Karan, who the captain had put in charge of the overnight survey.

She had some video images to cycle through as she presented them.

"So as near as we can tell, our mysterious non-primitive town appears to be the home base for some smugglers who stumbled in to the place. At least, that's what it looks like. A few out of date and overgunned transports are the only ships on the ground that look like they belong there. But there's also one craft on the ground that looks way too expensive for the others -- about the size of a small transport, and a pair of fighters next to it; I don't recognize the design, but they look like Incom work to me. The Imperials -- or at least I think they're Imperials -- have some armed guards around the ships. I can't say for sure that they're stormtroopers in civvies, but that's how I'd bet. If they aren't hiding any other ships, I can't see how they could have brought more than twenty men beyond the ones they've got standing guard. Fifteen if that ship has a hyperdrive, and I think it is. No other large, modern weaponry we can detect from orbit, or anything that gives off an unusual signature large enough that we can detect." Lt. Karan said.

 

[possum]

Rosa listens to the briefing intently, making note of the size and shape of what is likely the enemy transport.

 

[Shalimar]

"So what is it that you actually want us to be doing here? Capture the ship? Or are we playing it by ear as to what our mission is at any given time?"