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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 5, 2017 13:33:09 GMT -5
IC: It has been one week since the Rebellion's victory at the Battle of Yavin 4 and rebel cells that had been on the verge of disbanding have made a complete 360 and are now eager to take the fight to the Empire once more. On Corellia is one such cell, under the command of Torm Caast, a roguish looking male swift fox. He wears a battered old chest plate that had once been worn by a clone trooper decades ago. "Sandpanther Group, where are you?" Torm inquires into his headset that was salvaged from the remains of a Jedi Interceptor ages back. "We are on the outskirts of Hazaar Township. Imp convoy is on its way through the population center." responds a gay male tiger named Jace Harlan. "We are ready to strike once the convoy is in the open." "Negative. I got word from Fulcrum that the convoy is a trap..." Torm states. OOC: These are the two main characters I will be using for this RP. www.furaffinity.net/view/384388/www.furaffinity.net/view/384383/ |
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Post by Wolfman on Jun 7, 2017 15:58:55 GMT -5
OOC: I'm unsure as to how I'm going to introduce Kari, since my headcanon has her as an escaped slave (something I believe I've mentioned).
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 7, 2017 18:18:29 GMT -5
OOC: Perhaps her owner is killed by the Imperials for trying to talk back to their officer?
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Post by Wolfman on Jun 8, 2017 17:06:24 GMT -5
OOC: That's why her parents were killed and she was sold as a pleasure slave. I was also thinking that her owner is an Imperial officer. She escapes (maybe with help from this Rebel cell) and finds her way to Rebel Fleet (such as it is after Scarif) and begins training as an X-Wing pilot while her erstwhile master is searching for his wayward "property"... and I think she'll be a serval (instead of the Jedi Temple RP's coyote).
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 9, 2017 15:54:31 GMT -5
OOC: That works.
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Post by Wolfman on Jun 9, 2017 15:55:35 GMT -5
OOC: Would you mind handling Kari's intro? I still don't know how I'm going to write it.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 9, 2017 16:01:15 GMT -5
A gruff male panther with the Imperial Army is in his estate on Corellia when he gets a call to action from the local Moff.
"General Fenral, why have you yet to free your continent of the local Rebel terrorists?" inquires the Moff.
"They have continued to evade our patrols. But I sent out a convoy to lure them into a trap." General Fenral states as he yanks a chain that is attached to Kari's collar. "The Rebels should be falling for the trap any time now."
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Post by Wolfman on Jun 9, 2017 16:06:56 GMT -5
Kari winces as the collar digs into her neck, hissing with pain.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 9, 2017 16:08:58 GMT -5
"Silence slave!" barks the General as he yanks the chain even harder, pulling Kari off her feet.
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Post by Wolfman on Jun 10, 2017 9:50:12 GMT -5
"OOFF!" she yelps in pain as she lands, tears welling up in her eyes. I can't keep living like this! she thinks as she settles the collar into a slightly more comfortable position around her neck.
OOC: Just for future reference, who's the FULCRUM that this Rebel cell is dealing with? Also, this Kari's going to be a lesbian.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 15, 2017 11:20:13 GMT -5
OOC: I figure Jem Estara would be Fulcrum.
IC: Soon, General Fenral ends his transmission with the Moff.
"Slave! Bring me my bottle of ale. And if you drop it like last time, you will get 30 lashes."
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Post by Wolfman on Mar 3, 2019 0:39:03 GMT -5
Kari scurries to obey, tears beginning to spill from her eyes. I think you'd look good with your throat slit from ear to ear, she thinks as she brings her master his drink.
OOC: Marcus, it's your turn.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on May 12, 2019 14:49:52 GMT -5
An Imperial Lieutenant enters the General's office with a datapad and sees how Kari is being treated. He has finally had enough of the General. While the General is looking over the data, the lieutenant silently draws his blaster and shoots the General through the back of the head. He locks the office door and blasts the controls.
"I am James Hulex, now former Lieutenant of the Galactic Empire."
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Post by Wolfman on May 12, 2019 15:52:46 GMT -5
OOC: Need to think about my response to this twist.
EDIT: Wait a moment, I thought Kari's master was the Imperial Army general?
Would you like me to edit your last post with the proper character?
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on May 12, 2019 18:15:50 GMT -5
OOC: Yes, please.
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Post by Wolfman on May 12, 2019 18:27:39 GMT -5
OOC: Done.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on May 12, 2019 18:44:55 GMT -5
James Hulex, a rugged looking male lynx hold his hand out to Kari. "We are five floors up and I just disabled our only safe way out. Take the late General's blaster and cover the doorway while I take out the window and rig up a way to get to the landing platform two levels up."
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Post by Wolfman on May 12, 2019 19:53:25 GMT -5
"In case it's escaped your notice, I can only go as far as my collar and leash allow," Kari snaps, rattling her chain leash by way of emphasis.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on May 12, 2019 20:01:41 GMT -5
James shoots the chain, breaking it. "That should handle that."
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Post by Wolfman on May 12, 2019 20:05:00 GMT -5
OOC: How close to Kari's collar was the chain leash shot off?
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