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RSI Morning (2:40 AM) – 8.3.17

Knock: (All Is Lost) – (RSI: 2:40 AM – 8.3.17) – Part 3 Of 3

(WARNING DISTURBING LANGUAGE)

Starring:

Captain James T. Kirk

(United Federation of Planets – UFP)

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Dr. Alexandra Danvers

  • Co-Captain / First Officer

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  • Top D.E.O. Agent / Bioengineer

(Department of Extra-Normal Operations – D.E.O.)

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Lieutenant Commander / Chief Engineer – Montgomery “Scotty” Scott

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Kara Zor-El

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Diana Prince

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Jyn Erso,

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Eva Sparda, Tyrius Jast, (Jedi) – Battle Master – Val Bulsana

 

– Versus –

 

The Inquisitorium

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686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers – (Ten+ Troopers)

(Sticks)

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686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

The door swung open to The Red Sun Inn! And admitted the first sight, to those gathered within the Inn: of the Death Troopers of the 686th: wearing their Purple Dura-steel armor, with Red Right Arms. These were the squad of the Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers, (ten plus in all), and with a variety of weapons. Black Stealth Armor, (Helmet Inquisitors), marched, and settled, (one by one). Soon, those Death Troopers removed their Black Helmets, (tucked them under their arms), and arrived at the bar…

Death-Troopers

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Durasteel

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Grand Inquisitor D’Jak Speir / Darth Callidus,

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee),

Inquisitor Wynonna Earp.

Inquisitor Ryssa Stark.

RSI Morning (2:40 AM) – 8.3.17

Knock: (All Is Lost) – (RSI: 2:40 AM – 8.3.17) – Part 3 Of 3

(Sticks)

686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

Sticks glanced over to the Inquisitor Wynonna, and then to Kirk. “Nothing.” Sticks said, and then sat up a bit straighter, eyeing Wynonna closely. “Ma’am.” He greeted, and then became rather silent, sipping his drink.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk got to his feet, then finished off the last of his Orange Juice, “Later” Probably going to be sooner, Kirk, thought to himself. He even crossed that short-distance to where Corbleigh’s table was located, and then sat himself right on down into an empty chair, practically right next to the Inquisitor. No Control Of His Own, Left To Spare. None. Kirk asks within a disturbing smile, “…Am I intruding?” 

Inquisitor Wynonna Earp

“Trooper.” She said taking a bite of the doughnut.

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

Crisshei was sitting alone, though wobbled a bit, while she blinked up at Kirk. He Violet Eyes that were not quite as blurry as they should have been. “What d’ya want, Kirk?” Crisshei asked, then she flopped back, against the support of her chair.

(Sticks)

686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

Meanwhile, Sticks stared at Inquisitor Wynonna Earp for a moment longer, then edged out of his seat. “I’m, ah… Gonna go drink with my squad…”

Captain James T. Kirk

“The Switch. Me for Pike. It’s already in the works…” Jim Kirk replies, more stoic than anything else, “…Can you maneuver that? Or do I have go down the line: with some-one else on that base? Who’s higher up than you, on that food chain?” Based upon the possibility of what the, The Succubus: Malis Hayte: is trying to arrange, For Him, The Switch? Kirk: The Exchange; Kirk for Pike – And Here’s that Whole Conversation…(

https://www.rolepages.com/profiles/blogs/lies-and-deception

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Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

Inquisitor Crisshei, sighed; then shook her head again. “What switch?” Immediately exasperated: she reached for a glass, but found it empty, and so instead looked at it sadly.

Kara Zor-El

Milkshake and an unhealthy amount of crispy bacon. Well… Unhealthy for humans and other beings. Not for her. She just woke up with a bacon craving. And milkshake was always good. It was safe to assume she was a happy little Kryptonian right now, though she was still hearing the various conversation about. Not that many to choose from, either way.

Captain James T. Kirk

Exasperated himself, “…Pike!” Kirk declares, “Me. For. Pike!” So Help Kirk! Another Dense Idiot!

If this Inquisitor, is as Thick-Headed, as those other Death Troopers! Malis had this worked out!

 

Inquisitor Wynonna Earp

She guesses that even the Death Troopers weren’t a fan either. She thought to herself, are a doughnut, then she grabbed yet another doughnut to chow down on.

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

“What?” She asked, and shook her head. “That’s the worst-” She groaned, and pinched the bridge of her nose. “Yeah, sure, whatever. Strip to your skivvies and deliver yourself to the front gate at Noon Sharp. We’ll release Pike in return, and all will go home happy.”

Kara Zor-El

Oh noes. The exchange? It was still happening? Not good. Why? Because it was a terrible idea. They all knew it. Kara eyes went to Kirk with concern. He couldn’t possibly be serious? He knew how terrible it was. He had to.

Captain James T. Kirk

“IT CAN’T BE DONE NOW?!” Frustrated, “…IT CANT BE DONE NOW!? YOU’RE ALL INCAPABLE!” Kirk stands away from the chair, “GET OUT OF THE CHAIR!”

686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

Kirk’s shout drew the attention of the Death Troopers…

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

Which caused the Inquisitor to snap at Kirk, scowling with disgust and anger. “IT’S NOT GOING TO BE DONE! NOT NOW! NOT EVER!” She did get out of the chair, and while she was much shorter than Kirk, she was a seasoned fighter, and lacked no belief in her ability! And so began to walk quickly in Kirk’s direction, raising a hand to push him back, (by the chest), as she approached by Him. “Are you that fucking stupid? Do you think that we’re that fucking stupid? Why the hell are we even wasting our time with you? I’m sick of sitting around on this damn rock! Waiting to get attacked by Lichs, demons, gribbles and snarks! Just fucking: Surrender Already! Or: Kill Yourself!”

Jyn Erso

A young female had sneaked down the stairs and just in time for some arguing/fighting. And she wasn’t the start of it. That was new. Had she been around since her arrival? Yeah, though she had tried to keep her profile low. There were Imperials on this planet and depending on what timeline, they might know of her. Let’s just say she hadn’t exactly followed their rules. And so she took in the view of the occupants and carefully made her way to the bar. Just trying not to draw too much attention.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirks Fury IS Limitless!

By these Incredibly Dense!

Inquisitors / Death Troopers!

So?

Kirk Nodded!

Kirk Silently Agreed!

The Bulls-Eye-Blue-Jacket!

Would be the first item of his clothing!

That Kirk would remove from his body!

Kirk: Removed that Blue Jacket: then chucked that Blue Jacket!

Right onto a Death Troopers Table!

Kirk: Removed the Heavier Boots: then chucked those Heavier Boots!

Right onto another Death Troopers Table!

Kirk: Removed His Blue Pants: then chucked those Blue Pants!

Right onto another Death Troopers Table!

Kirk: Removed His Gold Shirt, which was then flown into the air!?

That Gold Shirt: Went right into one of the Female Death Troopers Grasp!

Right NowKirk’s AttireBlack: Shirt, Trunks, and Socks. Skivvies. That’s It!

“I’M HERE NOW!” Kirk Exclaims, “LET’S GET THIS DONE!”

Inquisitor Wynonna Earp

Inquisitor Wynonna Ear averted her eyes, while Kirk removed his clothing.

However, she did keep eating, and sipping her milk, to wash it down.

Kara Zor-El

Kara watched, though not to watch if that made sense. No it was just how desperate he was to see this through. It was innocent to look, right? Had to be. Kara, stop overthinking it. Hell, even the Imperials agreed it was a bad idea and it wouldn’t happen. That was saying something. It truly was the worst idea. They needed Kirk. Here, with them. Else everything would crumble and fall apart. This could not happen in any way, shape or form.

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

Crisshei actually took a step back, in shock, as Kirk began to remove his clothing. She nodded to the Death Troopers, and they quickly set about restoring their Helmets! Kirk’s tossed Gold Shirt was picked up from the floor. One Trooper tossed Crisshei hers, where she pulled it on over the close-cropped hair, and sealed it with her armor at the neck. It was silent, for a moment, as she informed Saber Hill of Kirk’s Surrender. Crisshei glance, sidelong, at Kara, for a moment, and then unbuckled her light saber. Crissheis next glance went to Inquisitor Wynonna. “Inquisitor Wynonna!” She ordered sharply. “At attention!”

686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

A Purple-Clad Death Trooper stepped toward Kirk, and pointed The Captain to the floor. “Kneel: and put your hands behind your back.” From there, The Inquisitorial Soldier, removed a set of, Wrist-binders, from his belt, and waited for Kirk, to hopefully comply.

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Inquisitor Wynonna Earp

Wynonna sat up, brushing crumbs off her shirt, as she walked over to the spectacle.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk has long since known of Inquisitor Wynonna Earp: being a TRAITOR: to Him, to his Crew, to this planet (Hellifyno), to The Federation, and that of His Allies. Hell, everyone in The Crew, was warned that Wynonna Earp, could never be trusted! Not No Way! For: NOTHING! AT. ALL. Yet it didn’t take much for Kirk to go down to the knees, while keeping his focus more towards the floor: and from there, Kirk placed his hands behind his back, as instructed: and then clasped them together behind his back.

Waiting…Silent. As. Ever….

Kara Zor-El

”Kirk! You can’t do this!” Kara pleaded. This couldn’t be happening. ”Please. We need you.” She looked truly sad, too. As if she was about to cry. This couldn’t be happening! What would the others say? This wasn’t the way to go. It was terrible. ”Kirk… don’t do this…” She knew he wanted to do this. But this wasn’t only about him. It was about everyone. By now, Kara was even standing up.

686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

The Death Trooper clipped the binders around Kirk’s wrists, (which were behind his back): then raised Kirk up from his knees, all the way up to a standing position.

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

Crisshei faced Kara directly for a moment. “Don’t get any closer, Zor-El.” She ordered. Yet as  a warning, her light saber, (not activated), was still within her grip. Once Kirk was upon his own two feet again, Crisshei tipped her head to the door. “Get him onto the Speeder Bike, and prep them for transport”, then she turned to, “Wynonna, get back to base, immediately.”

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Dr. Alexandra Danvers

Something felt off. Not body wise. It was the fever speaking. But something in The Force. Which made her wake up from her sleepless slumber. Sweaty and her heart beating fast. She looked around as if feeling disoriented. There was something going on. She just knew it! The corn and chicken noodle soup were on the side of their bed. Always so sweet and caring. He had been here – Jim. Her guy. Her Watchman. The shining star and guiding light in her life. Her sleep had been on and off, drifting in and out of twilight? Had she had heard? And even seen Jim: In their bed. So a smile formed on her lips, before taking the wet note, the wet letter. That was what caught her interest and so she reached for it. Reading… reading… It was emotional and very sweet. But also very sad. Her heart skipped a beat a few times and tears were forming in her eyes. So what did she do? She got out of bed! She flew out of bed! And she ran! She ran with that wet note; held onto that wet note: for her dear life! As she ran out the door! No slippers, no shoes!

Captain James T. Kirk

Kara was all but ignored, even while He was being clipped within the necessaries. The Binders.

The Clips. Kirk would rise as indicated: and simply waited to be directed to and from, at this point.

He’s already mentally exhausted…

Inquisitor Wynonna Earp

She ran outside and got onto her Speeder Bike: Speeding off towards base, Saber Hill!

Kara Zor-El

Her eyes were watering as she could do nothing. Or she could but it would put his life in danger. ”Kirk…” She tried to reason with him but it seemed to be in vain. This was a terrible mistake and they all knew it.

686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

The Death Troopers led Kirk to the front door, of the Red Sun Inn. All the while, The Death Troopers were putting valuable space, (one by one), between both themselves and Kara Zor-El. With each Trooper monitoring the perimeter around the Front Entrance.

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

Crisshei guarded both the Death Troopers Exit, as well as Kirk, (who was embedded within the Squad of Death Troopers), where he walked to the outside. Crisshei, however, maintained her focus upon the Super Girl. Crisshei backed off slowly, while holding the still Deactivated Saber Out, Pointed at Super Girl. But to the Inquisitor’s relief: Kara Zor-El, did not seem to be interested in attacking them. And So Crisshei paused in the doorway, while watching Kirks progress to the Speeder Bike, and back to Kara Zor-El.

686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

The Death Troopers helped Captain Kirk to straddle onto the Speeder Bike.

Dr. Alexandra Danvers

Cold. Sweaty.

Sweaty. Cold.

Rinse and Repeat.

She was barefoot, pajama pants and a tank top and even that felt too warm at times.

In her left hand she held that note. From Jim Kirk – her beloved. A wet note that had been let behind at one point, she could tell. Most likely crying while he wrote it. Why hadn’t she woken up? She had heard his voice? But maybe the fever had played tricks on her mind? Making her think it was in a dream. His embrace had been felt, his cuddles and his kisses. Jim always made her feel safe, secure, loved and special. Outside, she could see the Speeder Bikes, the people, the soldiers in the distance. While not exactly fit for battle: Danvers slowly approached even so. Despite her fever. Tears were running down her cheeks, even if she wasn’t outright crying now. That wet note had hit the feels…Big time.

Captain James T. Kirk

Silent. Kirk walked outside with them, without nary any problems from him.

From there: Kirk got onto the Speeder Bike, as directed.

Falling off of this Speeder Bike now…

Would be the least of his problems.

If he can live through this?

If he can live through it?

Kara Zor-El

Kara glared at the one who had warned her. Was she going to just stand there inside? No. She followed outside. She could stop this. She knew she could.

Dr. Alexandra Danvers

The ground was thankfully not too bad, even barefoot. Still not the most comfortable. Though right now the people and the speeder bikes was what got her attention. Why? Because, it was unexpected: and the closer that she got to the scene, the more that she could of sworn, that she spotted Kara. But also a Male Prisoner. They were picking prisoners now? Male Prisoners? Certain Male Prisoners? These Sith! These Inquisitors! And she started jogging to where The Soldiers were located! It was them! It had to be!

686th Inquisitorial Squad / Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

The Death Troopers mounted their Speeder Bikes! Sticks, obvious by the multicolored death sticks strapped to his shoulder, mounted the Speeder Bike in front of Kirk. “Squeeze with your legs, mate. I imagine we’re gonna be moving pretty damn quick.” Sticks shook his head slightly, and chuckled. “I wanted some fun today.”

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

Crisshei made no move to block Kara’s exit, and instead turned, and mounted her bike. “Troopers!” She called, “Move out.”

Captain James T. Kirk

Inquisitor Crisshei Corbleigh (Kri-shay Core-blee)

686th Inquisitorial Squad Black Stealth Armored Death-Troopers (Ten+ Troopers)

And with a sudden snap! All Six of the Speeder Bikes took off, (including the Speeder Bike, with their Prisoner: Captain Kirk), which were weaving through the trees, towards the open plain, known as: Saber Hill. (

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Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk agreed: again, silent as possible. He shifted upon the Speeder Bike, to get a better grip, but he’d have to lean to each side for every turn. And Boom! They were off! Kirks Plans Were Set! Done!

Dr. Alexandra Danvers

Was that… Jim Kirk? Her: Jim Kirk! Oh shit! Danvers ran towards where they were, though by this time, the Speeder Bikes had already started, ready to go, ready to leave! ”Kirk!” She called out, never having rushed so fast in her entire life-time! Though she was nowhere near as fast as one of those! ”Please don’t do this!” Danvers called out once more, though she was losing distance, in accordance to the Speeders Bikes Speed. Rocks and sticks against bare feet! But she was running. And running! But it didn’t help! She had read the wet note, which gave her an inkling, as to Kirk’s Ultimate Plans! If she had been awake? She might have been able to reason with him? She’s certain of it! That one time that she’s sick! This happens! ”JIM!” While running after those Speeder Bikes!

Kara Zor-El

Kara flew up into the sky in hopes of catching up with them.

To see: This, Inquisitorium! This: Saber Hill, for herself!

The Inquisitorium

The Debaser, (an Executor-class Star Dreadnought), blocked out the entire sun, as it lowered, like a falling cloud, or the Hand of God, over the Red Sun Inn. It was so large, that in the distance where Danvers had run, it had placed her under its daunting shadow.

Executor-class Star Dreadnought/The Debaser

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The Inquisitorium

Tie/LN Star-Fighters, began to swarm from, The Debaser:

As it waited for its task to become apparent.

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Dr. Alexandra Danvers

The Executor-class Star Dreadnought ship, was impossible to miss! IMPOSSIBLE!

So it was on, then! The War! The Casualties! The Prisoners! The Mess! The Losses!

Their Hunt for, Certain Force Users, had finally begun! She knew it! She knew it!

The moment that These Inquisitors, had Jim Kirk! Her: Captain Kirk!

It would start!  It was over! It was done! Why did no one EVER listen to HER? 

The Voice of Reason: Is Seldom Heard. This wasn’t how it was meant to be. No!

She should have reasoned with Him! She should have woken up in time!

The Entire Crew: all agreed, that this was a bad idea! Here she was…

In her: pajama pants, tank-top and bloodied feet. Out in the Middle Of…

In the middle of nowhere. Nowhere! Over-Head was even worse news: why?

An: Executor-class Star Dreadnought Is looming, Over-Her-Head.

Over-Her-Head. Not Good News. Not. Good News. At. All. No!

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