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Post by John Hammond on Oct 28, 2008 0:01:00 GMT
The Imperial inspector had come once more to the Imperial Research Facility on Vjun. Although the Facility was completely hidden, and nobody on the galaxy outside of a handful of people knew it existed, some of the most important research in the galaxy took place here.
"Your budget has been increased. Use it well..." The inspector shook the Director's hands and shook it disdainfully. He was far more interested in the research taking place at the Centre. "What have you done now, Director? Hopefully something useful. The government at Bastion does not like to be kept waiting."
The Director swallowed, and walked alongside the Inspector, "Our new shield looks promising. I have gained some-" The Director stopped and made sure nobody was listening, "It appears our new leader brought with him some technology from the past. By retroengineering, we have been able to analyze the key components of some of their technology, and these components were exactly what we needed to finalize our research. We are testing it as we speak."
"Testing it? How?"
"We have acquired... someone useful." The Director smiled. Suddenly, screams were heard. Upon a signal from the Director, a durasteel blastdoor opened, showing a reinforced window. A man was there. His eyes were completely red, and lightning shot from his hands. He screamed as five troopers surrounded him, attempting to subdue him, using the Force to throw them around like so many puppets in the air.
"Soon... soon it will be ready."
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Post by John Hammond on Nov 12, 2008 3:20:13 GMT
"Control him! I want him down and under, now!" The man struggled violently, the bands holding his arms and legs strained and cracked, threatening to break at any moment.
Screams came from the prisoners mouth and lightning coursed across his chest.
"Get a medic here, now!" Troopers were launched against the wall; some were severely injured, many were dead.
At last, two men managed to get near, the lightning seemingly covering their armour but doing nothing to them. Behind them, four troopers held parabolic antennas and pointed them in the direction of the men. The brave men advanced and finally managed to inject the man on the bed. He sighed and his chest stopped heaving.
Finally, a team of medics were ready to operate. "Scalpel." The head surgeon opened the man's chest, and the operation began. The team inserted a mechanic heart: The man's heart had become too weak over time, and would be unable to stand the strain of normal life much longer. They injected special endocrine hormones to allow the man to rejuvenate slightly, and recover from the atrophy that plagued his muscles. They reinforced the naturally wrists and talons with titanium, as well as the back and the sides of the skull. Finally, they drilled a hole in the back of his head. The hole would be covered by a tough protective lid, but it was primarily designed to inject the prisoner with... necessary nutrients, such as those designed to control a prisoner's mind.
After hours of operating, the last stitches were set.
"Is he ready?" "Your prisoner is ready, Director, and may the Force have mercy on whoever stands in his way." "Good. Let's wait until he wakes up."
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Post by jimmypage on Nov 12, 2008 3:42:38 GMT
The man woke up. Spluttering his eyelashes open, he viewed the room in which he layed. He saw a bright light which dilated his pupils, and several men using white and long robes. He lifted his left arm up, and a medic flew to the far side of the room.
His face was wrinkled. Old. And with many scars crossing from one side to the other, as his exposed chest had as well. His hair was long and scruffy, with a long silver beard which seemed to have some small brown patches, as had his hair. His eyes were yellow, with a certain flame scorching inside.
He lifted his better arm, his right, and with less effort broke the security band. He then did so with the left one, then his legs. He pushed the troopers heading towards him. Some were killed with fiery lightning that flickered from his fingertips. Making a hole where the door once stood, the old, mysterious man left the room, finding even more troopers waiting for him.
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Post by John Hammond on Nov 13, 2008 4:15:52 GMT
Smoke filled the air, and the sirens wailed.Slowly the blast doors began to close, cutting off the enemy from the most valuable research items. Unfortunately, the blast doors and the security devises had been designed to prevent an attack from the outside. The stormtroopers would be more hampered than helped by the system defenses.
"Stop him!!!"
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Post by jimmypage on Nov 13, 2008 4:21:07 GMT
The old man quickly scanned the room. Around ten troopers were heading straight towards him. He jumped above them, and when in the air force pushed half of them towards the floor. Making them bounce up again. He landed and parried around them. He force pushed once again towards his previously owned cell. He then closed the door shut and with force lightning sealed the door off. He then jumped towards the cooling system on the ceiling and searched quickly and eagerly for an exit.
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Post by John Hammond on Nov 13, 2008 4:38:35 GMT
"Goddamnit, don't let him escape!" The Imperial Garrison headed for the entrance, fortifying all the possible exits.
From the video room, the Director watched calmly. "He is amazing, is he not?" "Shouldn't you be more worried about catching him, Director?" The Captain of the Guard looked over at his superior, a worried look on his face. "Oh, yes, yes, do catch him please. He is still carrying vital equipment." The Director waved the Guard off, and pointed at the many tubes and needles still on the man's body.
At the main entrance, the stormtroopers set up their positions, and set their blasters to maximum power. 48 Stormtroopers in one small room. There was no way he could get past all of them.
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Post by jimmypage on Nov 13, 2008 4:44:50 GMT
Page flitted through the vents, and after a few minutes found no way out to where he wanted. Nevrtheless, he arrived at an opening in which he looked down at the main entrance, where loads of troopers stod firmly.
Page hesitated. He made his way back and remembered to see a blaster turret stacked away in an empty room. He headed towards it and switched it on.
Page arrived at the entrance, and within seconds the troopers shot at him. He focused his whole energy and relayed a powerful force lightning fuse into the blaster turret. Blaster lasers and lightning joined together made its way towards the troopers, tumbling many down. Page did not hesitate to stop, and waited for them all to fall completely dead.
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Post by John Hammond on Nov 13, 2008 4:47:09 GMT
One sole Lieutenant remained alive. He had been severely wounded in the knee, and he could barely stand.
"Hold it sith! If you move, we both die."
In his hand he held a thermal detonator.
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Post by jimmypage on Nov 14, 2008 2:17:35 GMT
Sith huh? I'm sorry things won't work out for you...
Page, used force grip to move the detonator from the lieutenants hand. He carried it to the next of the enormous blast doors that sat on the entrance, and activated it. He then released it and pushed the man towards the door, he turned and flitted at high speed away from the door. The explosions just missed him, and with the lieutenant dead he escaped the facility.
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Post by John Hammond on Nov 16, 2008 2:03:22 GMT
"Darnit!" The Head of Security slammed his hand down on his desk. "It was your job, Captain, to stop ONE MAN from escaping and your men FAILED! Over a quarter of the guard is dead, killed by ONE person!"
The Captain stood still, his head bowed, his hands held tightly behind his back. He had been in the room for half an hour, shouted at by his fat Commander, when the Director came in.
"Commander, I want you to get your men readied for a, what do you call it? A sortie, of sorts. We're going to pick this fugitive up. Our medics would do it, but I am afraid that there are too many wild creature out there to send them out alone. Also, while they are brilliant, they have little experience in scouting techniques. I am sure that your men would be up to the task?" The Director smiled, and left the Head of Security to organize the sortie, making his head look redder than ever before.
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Post by jimmypage on Nov 17, 2008 18:59:58 GMT
Jimmy ran as fast as he could through the tunnels that led to the research centre. He had top get away, but where... Suddenly his legs collapsed, without even exiting the tunnels. He blacked out.
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Post by John Hammond on Nov 18, 2008 23:05:48 GMT
"Sir!" The troopers had found a body; a body covered in blood, slime, and medical fluids.
"Quick, quick, get him on the carrier!" Four troopers carried the body carefully over to a hover carrier, where the medic quickly injected him with a sedative and another, clear liquid. "You'd better not have killed him... otherwise, you're going to get it." The medic looked spitefully at the guard, angry that the stormtroopers had nearly killed his experiment. Next time Page woke up, he would be more powerfully restrained, and alone with the Director.
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Post by jimmypage on Dec 24, 2008 5:49:25 GMT
The weather had changed violently in the last minutes, as the battle with the sith had endured. Lightning struck everywhere. They had restrained jimmy quite well at a durasteel table, which was elevated high out to the skies. The director motioned his hand, and with quick speed, the cover to the man was taken off. Within seconds, lightning struck the man severely, leaving a burnt after taste after. The sith was dead.
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Post by John Hammond on Feb 22, 2009 4:28:12 GMT
Electromagntic Disortion Field (EMDF) Device: An electromagnetic pulse taken to the next step. It comes in various sizes, apt for infantry, artillery and even a version for Star Destroyers. The EMDF Device comes in a set of five pieces, four relays and one detonator. The four pieces essentially create a very large electromagnetic potential difference that varies according to the atmosphere's and the materials' resistance. Once placed, the detonator must be placed somewhere within the area created by the relays. The detonator creates a momentary distortion of the molecular and atomic qualities of non-conducting substances, which increases the permeability of free space enough that even vacuum is conducting (in this case, the detonator itself provides the electric field vector). The distortion of the magnetic field is powerful enough to scramble all directional systems and computers, and can be maintained for as long as there is energy to power the relays.
Kinetic Shockwave (KS) Round: A specialized round coming in different sizes, this round can fit in almost any weapon. It is a bullet that travels through the air, and, upon encountering a matter density greater than that of the matter on which it is traveling, explodes. The explosion does not release heat, but instead causes a spherical shockwave to emanate from the round, which will accelerate enemies centrifugally. The rounds in themselves are not often deadly, but the impact afterwards may well be. It is very useful for disrupting enemy formations as the shockwave will always travel a specific distance, which means that it may even go through physical impediments such as pillboxes or concrete walls. In the case of space craft, the rounds may be programmed to explode at a given distance.
Anti-matter round: An alternative, higher power explosive round that can be used in cruiser turbolasers.
Electric Field Generator, E-field Gen.: Two generators on two distinct Victory Class size cruisers can work to create an enormous voltage. Whenever the vacuum distance between these two ships is small enough (such as when a group of starfighters or a cruisers is passing in between them) the generators allow an electric current to shoot through, causing fatal damage to enemy ships. It takes a while to get ready, however, and takes a lot of energy to keep going.
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Post by John Hammond on May 28, 2009 4:12:20 GMT
OOC: This is an official complaint. Vjun is part of MY empire, not mandalore's. Could someone change this, please? Also, change all republic planets to Imperial while someone's at it.... since I basically conquered them anyways...
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