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Digimon: Soul Hunters

@AngelofOctober If @SleepingSilence wants the slot, I am happy to let him, since he has a plan for a character and, at this point, I don't. I wish you all a long and happy RP :)

Digimon: Soul Hunters

@The Jest Partner. Sorry, but the little blue impboi is too adorable.

Digimon: Soul Hunters

Calling Impmon.

Star Wars: A Veiled Threat

Gloopra saw the others heading towards the APC "Don't worry, I've got my own ride. He jumped up to the roof, through the hole in the ceiling and was greeted by the immense black fighter. He saw the Padawan follow him. "No, go back to the others." He ordered, similar to someone telling their dog that it could not go to work with it. He saw the determination in her eyes and quickly relented. "Know that you have yet to earn anything close to my trust in your abilities. If you insist on following, know that this thing only has 1 seat." He grunted before jumping atop it and lowering himself down into into the pilots seat. He grabbed the controls and flicked several switches. Lahana followed in him in and the hatch closed behind her.

"Alright, R7, let's get there quickly." He craned his head around to see the Padawan "Hold on to something, we're not in space, so the G-Forces will be at play." It had taken the APC 20 minutes to take them here beforehand. Even if it was just his fighter, they needed some rapid response support back at the Enclave. And on the bright side, if the Padawan was with him in the fighter, then she wouldn't be able to cause any trouble. The Fighter took off at immense speed into the air and within minutes, he had arrived back. The sounds of battle were suddenly sliced open with the Unmistakable sounds of a Twin-Ion Engined craft. The control room of the Enclave would start to receive transmissions "SES-Leader to Enclave, I am here to provide air support. Accelerating to Attack Speed, coming in Fangs Out, repeat Fangs Out." Anyone looking up would see the monstrosity come streaking out of the sky and hail the attack force's transports with heavy blaster fire.

As the Ship streaked floorwards, he heard the Padawan tell him that she had a plan. "No, belay that, do not open the hatch, this is a pressurized com-" At that point, the hatch's emergency handle was opened and the Padawan was sucked out as the cockpit depreassurized. "FORCE DAMMIT!!!" he roared. Before anyone even knew what it was that had been making the noise, 2 were cut to ribbons. The Fighter was forced to pull up and skim above the surrounding buildings. He flicked a few switches, closing the hatch and angling the deflector shields to encompass the whole craft, rather than the double-front he had had on that first pass. If they had any AA, he was about to find out. "Opened fire, 2 confirmed crits. I'm coming about for another attack run." He then switched his comms to the Jedi frequency to contact the 2 already on the ground. "Kale, teach your Padawan some damn respect and discipline!" In the few seconds he had taken to relay this, he had travelled almost 2 miles out whilst swinging about in a wide arc. His hope was that if he came in quickly then, unless they were using top-end military hardware, they shouldn't be able to get a lock on him with any anti-aircraft weapons.

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Vrerr heard the sounds of gunshots, screaming and explosions. And yet here she was, sat in a relatively nice room, nothing of immediate danger in here. She had stayed with the commander. She looked at him. "Even if I am a pacifist..." She drew her ELG-3A "I am prepared to defend myself and you... To the last. Any plans for escape?" She looked at him, then at Match. She then heard the unmistakable sound of a Twin-Ion Engined craft before a hail of explosions. "I suspect Gloopra has arrived." She put on a weak smile.

[Multiverse Spaceship RP] Stargate: Paradigm

Interested. Honestly, it's probably for the best that I know nothing about Stargate... Except the Movie... And that Robert Charlisle was in Universe... And that SpaceEgypt is the enemy.

Star Wars: A Veiled Threat

Star Wars: A Veiled Threat

Gloopra's Lightsaber had spun true, had the Padawan not intervened, he would have been successful in his defense, sending the bolt harmlessly into one of the nearby durasteel crates. As Lahana swung her blade and intercepted he felt a flash of anger, one he hadn't felt in a long time. Something deep down inside of him ordered him to kill her. But that part of his psyche, long since restrained, was now drowned out by the sight of the young Twi-Lek's life being snuffed out. He reached forwards in an attempt to catch the bolt with the Force, but he had yet to perfect his usage of the power and was otherwise helpless to watch. As the man let out a quip, he felt that part of his mind grow loud again, trying to shout over the other voices, as his free hand began to crackle with blue energy. He quickly forced it down, he had not given in before, he was not going to give into the dark side now. But this lapse in his judgement had now allowed the Padawan to attack "PADAWAN, STAND DOWN!!!" He roared at her, but it was too late as she dropped to the ground, surging with electrical energies. He quickly pulled his double-Lightsaber to his hand and ignited both ends, still holding the Green Lightsaber in his other hand. "Have it your way." he grunted as he prepared to strike, he then got the twinge of danger in his mind a gain.

His hearing was suddenly blocked out as the explosions shattered the relative quiet. Rooftop rained down, he retracted the Lightsaber blades as he threw his right hand up and held parts of the roof that were about to collapse on him, whilst his left hand swooped around and pulled several of the nearby allies into the bubble of telekinesis that was holding up the ceiling. Naturally, with the roof above him, he hadn't managed to see the ship. He held the falling roof sections above him before slowly levitating them to the side and placing them down. He let out a sigh of exhaustion, then turned around to Jayce. "Call for a medical team and see if anything can be done for her. Then start rounding up any survivors for questioning. I want to know who the hell that was." he pointed to Neb. He then walked over to the unconscious Lahana. He knelt down and pressed a hand to her chest, seeing if he could use the Force to bring her back to consciousness. As she roused, his was the first face she would see. "Disobeying a direct order, interfering in a Master's duty, negligence leading to loss of life, insubordination leading to the escape of a dangerous criminal." He slowly said to her. "I will be reporting this to your master." His face and voice calm. She would detect little to no anger in his voice. The only obvious emotion was an immense sense of disappointment surrounding him. This was a front for the immense anger that he was desperately pressing deep down. He got up and began to look around for the rest of the survivors. She would see the unignited Blue Lightsaber streak across the room and into his hand, before he reattached it to his belt.

He needed to Meditate.

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Vrerr listened to Match as he talked "Slave rings..." She had read the reports, she knew Slavery was rampant in the Outer Rim, but she still hated to hear that it still existed. "We have our first targets then. Drugs can go on the back burner for now, Slavery makes far more money and suffering. I hate to-" At that point, the alarms around the base went off. "Already?" she asked. She had expected a counter-attack on behalf of the local crime-lords, but nothing so soon. "Someone must have tipped them off to our location." She grunted. There was no way that they could have found them and orginized this raid so quickly unless they had a mole inside. "We will play the blame game later, in the meantime, my shuttle should still be out back." She said, then pulled out her comm-link. "Gloopra, we're under attack, I could really use your help if you are finished." She said into it.

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Gloopra was just inspecting the bodies of one of the men he had slapped binders onto earlier, but had been crushed under the falling ceiling, when the comm-link began to talk. "Gloopra, we're under attack, I could really use your help if you are finished." He grabbed the comm-link from his belt.

"Under attack, how?"

"Don't know, but we could use some help-" At that point, the crackled voice of a tannoy was heard in Vrerr's background "Bogeys have entered the base, section 6 breached." "Sith's blood..." She cursed "Look, just get back here, I'm with Knight Sato and Master... You know, I don't think I caught your name..." She looked at Lahana's master "But your help is appreciated."

"On my way." He replied, before pressing a few buttons on the Comm-Link and tuning it to his fighters astromech "R7, get down here, I need the ship." There was a Chirping sound in response. "Well hurry." He grunted. High in the atmosphere, the stealthy black fighter had just made a nose-dive and was now homing in on Gloopra's location. Gloopra ran over to Jayce "Round up everyone quickly, the base is under attack." He said.

Star Wars: A Veiled Threat

Sorry, I didn't notice that.

EDIT: Alright, finished the post, added a means for Mr-E to escape, as well as Vrerr's take on the situation.

Star Wars: A Veiled Threat

I will post as Vrerr in a little bit, adding it to that last post.

Star Wars: A Veiled Threat

Gloopra saw the last of the goons being rounded up before he came around a corner and felt something hit him like a punch to the gut. Drawing his green Lightsaber, without igniting it, he approached the man in the dark cloak. He listened to him talk to the Commander and the padawan, then saw the rest of the party starting to close in. "Stay back." he ordered to the mercenaries. "In the name of the Senate of the Galactic Republic. I am hereby placing you under arrest." He said, sternly. He then saw the Padawan ignite her lightsaber, claiming that taking him in would be difficult. "Not while I am here. Now put the weapon down, that's not the way Jedi do things." He grumbled. He couldn't believe that he was the one being the voice of reason here. The boy was strong in the force, that much was obvious, but he was about to face down one of the Jedi's hardest veterans, one who trained under Grand Master Luke Skywalker. "You will stand trial. Now, drop your weapons." He ordered. "I will not ask again." He ignited his own blade and brought the tip into a defensive position as he adopted Form-VI Ataru, a stance designed for a single duel. If the man knew anything about Lightsaber forms, he would know that Gloopra was ready for any attack against his person. "Make a move that's not to disarm and I drop you. Padawan, once he has disarmed, bind him." He ordered. He had faced a few Sith before, but not many.

Something pinged in his head. Danger... He heard the shot from the Sniper Rifle and with almost instintive presicion, drew his Blue Lightsaber and threw it to intercept the sniper-bolt, doing so forcing him to change his stance instantly and losing the advantage on an attempted escape from this mysterious being

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Vrerr listened to Match, he did speak some sense, she did not live here, she didn't fully understand the political climate, nobody did except the top-brass of the crime syndicates. Just as she was about to speak, the Jedi Shadow jumped in. She listened to the Jedi's wise words, it was clear that she was versed in the ways of war, something that a Pacifist like Vrerr could never truly learn about. Her specialty was not fighting. As the Jedi came to the end of her tirade, Vrerr stood for a few moments.

"I... If the crime here truly is a disease... An infection if you would, then Knight Sato is correct. A scalpel will prove much more effective than a butcher's knife. That being said, I appreciate that this is a Military operation, but diplomacy may still be an option for talking down some of the smaller crime families. Stopping the crime here altogether is impossible. Even on Coruscant, the heart of the Republic, crime is still a very real threat. But the important part is finding a way to control and minimize it. As disgusted as I am to be contemplating this, I am nothing if not a realist. I believe that several of the smaller, less experienced families will be more than willing to help us oust the larger ones and put them in charge. We will then be able to use their illusion of power to slowly and surely take control of the planet away from them." She sighed. "It is dishonest, underhanded and allows wicked men to go unpunished... But as night falls, this is the way I can see bloodshed being kept to a minimum." She looked around the room and saw the looks on everyone's faces. "You fight this war in your way, allow me to suggest we fight it in mine."