A Rebirth

OOC: 1) Alright. 2) Okay...want to just time skip to Berric contacting Jorkun and Omun?

alrighty

OOC: *Time skip.*

IC:

++Jorkun: This is Commander Jorkun to the Brotherhood. Lord Berric, have you selected your operatives?++

++I have++

++Jorkun: Very well. Omun contacted me and informed me that he has as well. A ship will be arriving with the Templum and Yutegan specialists. Then, we can begin scouting Imperial territory.++

++rodger that+

*The shuttle arrives sometime later, containing several Veteran Templum assault troopers and several veteran Yutegan troopers....along with members of Plumo's security detail, as they were the only military personnel with even marginal experience with the Imperials (much to the chagrin of the Yutegans, as it defies logic, but Jorkun basically beat them over the head to be included). The soldiers salute.*

Templum soldier: Lord Berric, we are ready to depart when your specialists are.

the specialists arrive
they are lead by Cador
there are five others

OOC: Okay, who's Cador? I don't remember him being amongst the ranks of Arthur's knights.

IC:

*The sargeant from earlier approaches.*

Tileon: If it's not asking to much, how about some introductions?

OOC: Gotta go again. Later.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cador
IC Cador: These are my best men. my swordbearers.

OOC: Back.

Heyyy

OOC: Hey.

IC:

Aequitas: I believe what the sergeant meant is, do they have names?

"Most do. Two have yet to earn them"

Aequitas: Um.....That is not entirely logical.

Cador: So what

Aequitas: How are we supposed to conduct a proper operation if they lack some form of designation? And I mean this with the utmost respect. It's simply not practical for an operation such as this.

"They have designations. They have not earned their names yet"

Aequitas: Alright....What are their designations then?

"Scorn and Snarl"

Aequitas: Um....Okay. And what of those that do have names?

"Deron, Torrel and Marcus"

OOC: "Marcus"? "Deron"? The fist I THINK I get. The second...not sure. Nice to see Torrel again though.

IC:

Aequitas: A pleasure to meet all of you.

They nod

Tileon: Alright, that's done. We ready to go?

Cador: yes

Tileon: Then let's go. *They reboard the craft and leave the Brotherhood base.* Alright, we've got a rough idea of the local of several Imperial worlds. We'll scout them out from afar and pick the one that appears to have the lightest defenses and go from there.

"Right"

OOC: How far is Ultra territory from Armageddon?

Armageddon is near the eye of terra dude. Other side ofthe galaxy

OOC: Okay...so...how should we go about their mission then?

One sec

OOC: Okay.

thats ultramar
that should help

OOC: OH!!!! Inquisition and Deathwatch!! YES!!! YES!!! Let them steal some coordinate data from an agri-world and go from there. :3

Aaaallrighty

*A Yutegan veteran approaches Cador.*

Narick: We should start with something soft, like a farming world. The least we'll gain are the coordinates of a more worthwhile target.

"Agreed"

*When the ship closes on Imperial space, it begins to scan for agri worlds. Meanwhile, Aequitas approaches Torrel and extends a hand.*

Aequitas: It's an honor to work alongside a member of the Brotherhood.

he shakes his hand
"thankyou"

Aequitas: I've heard stories of the Brotherhood's abilities on the field. I can't think of any other group better suited to this mission.

"My thanks"

Aequitas: No need to thank me, I'm just stating a fact.

"right"
OOC aaand this is why Galahad hates em XD

OOC: What? He hates the fact Yutegans are so logical?

OOC yep

OOC: He should get along fine with the rest of the Consortium then.

IC: *Time skip to them orbiting the planet.*

Narik: I'm scanning for an isolated area so we can touch down without being detected. Last thing we need is some farmer stumbling onto the ship.

IC "And what of the defense force?"

Narik: We'll avoid them and only engage them when absolutely necessary. This is an information gathering mission, not a prelude to an invasion.

Notuce me!

You're a corgi with a bionic eye! you've lost some of the adorability factor for seriousness!