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The Vastness Of Space, (Present Day) – 2172

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Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

IS back on one of his ships over Coruscant, especially after what happened with the Rakkun. Should he have gone down to Ar’Elis, alone? No. Old Habits though, they die so damn hard, don’t they? Eventually, tonight, he’d wind his way back to Twine. But this was a nice of pure strategic reflection. Alone. Even now on one of his Executor Class Star Ships. None of his Primary Crew is on this one, it seems. For now, simply enjoying the quiet within his Captains Chair. ‘All it will take is just one lucky shot’, it’s what the Rakkun disclosed. However, Force Blank is always on, it seems. And his ships are always Cloaked and ready for Battle. Two years of battle against those that won’t fight the greatest enemies of Hellifyno. Now, he’s got a Team, doesn’t he? Which caused him to get out of his Captains chair, and embark closer to his engineers. Apparently, Kirk was debating speaking to one of his possible trusteds?

 

Director Orson Callan Krennic

Standing on the other side of that Command Salon was none other than Director Orson Callan Krennic, clad within his hellish white attire, and domineering cape. However, even as the Director observed Kirk stand away from his chair? Krennic remained painfully quiet, while he observed the spectacle of a Captain who appears lost within the fray? Lost as Kirk seemed within his recent Captains Logs, indeed, even those are within his Reach. Silent. And with what seems to be a small army of Death Troopers all around him. Krennic can wait, indeed he can, for Kirk to turn around…

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

Eventually, Kirk likely turned around to spy the director standing within the Command Salon of one of his own ships. This was either the Rakkun cleaning up the pieces with The Empire? Or it was a separate action played by Orson, due to Becks supposed death? Problem was, Kirk doesn’t believe that she’s dead. Not yet. Not now. Not when it looks as if all of those pieces were finally fitting into their correct locations. “What the hell do you want Krennic?” No small offices this time. No small corridors. No beam ups without authorizations. Kirk made sure to beam himself onto one of the Executors without any of his Primary Crew, nor any of his Danvers Crew, either. It was a cruel move, especially after the events of the Rakkun.

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Director Orson Callan Krennic

The Director, unlike Kirk, wasn’t much for plans. Well, there were plans for more Death Stars, correct? Old Hat by now, they say, Old Hat. Yet the Death Troopers made no apparent moves to detain The Captain. That might come later? Who knows how this is going to play out, right? “I’ve heard that one of your Imperial Star Destroyers have been lost and I’ve come to personally ask you, if this indeed true Captain Kirk?” Pointed Questions. Pointed Answers.

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

Detainment? Or? Containment? ‘Come. Home.’ Internally, even Kirk knows that he’s changing. Maybe it was all in his head? Maybe it was the Sith Poison? Maybe it was the fact that he just never learns? But who else was going to bring Orson out of hiding after the possible Beck debacle? ‘Come. Home.’ The whispers were becoming louder, it seems. Come home, where? When Home wishes to have him killed? “Yeah? I lost one. And it’s not going to be the last of them, either. By the way, do you have any news for that….From my uh…The um” He didn’t want to say it….

Director Orson Callan Krennic

“Your Master?” He went there. “Tell me, Kirk? Are you feeling lost? As if there’s a pull for you to be somewhere else? For you to learn? As it should have always been, from the very beginning?” And it was here that the death troopers began to further envelope the Command Salon with their presence. Either standing beside The Director. And/or Filtering in and around the spaces of the Command Salon. Another point was being for the Captain. Lost Captain. Even Krennic could see that it was time to strike while the irons were hot…..

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

Indeed. Lost. Struggling was another word. Outwitted by a Rakkun of all things? He got flash memories of times aboard the Death Star. Flash Images. Tables. Ceilings. Yet unable to move within the scope of their handling of his physique. What happened to him there? Maybe he’d never know? Maybe it was all just a fog, a blurring of the images? Yet the Death Troopers placement was not lost on Kirk. Lost. Lost Captain, once more. Sith Abilities. Till even the lights go dark for that Command Salon. Dark-Saber. Dark-Sider. Dark-Ness. And he? He can trust Krennic…..

 

Director Orson Callan Krennic

Kirk finally appeared: Confused. Apparently, the Sith Poisoning was finally beginning to work within another physical level: perhaps even within the tides of his skull? Dark Matter. Light Matter. All converging into a trade of mixed signals. Confusing The Captain. Causing him to Lose His Center. The Rakkun has certainly proved useful against The Crew. Kirks Ever Expanding Crew. Quiet. Kirk appears to be Quiet. Thinking. The implants were likely working, and have been for a long time, now. Confused was Good, indeed. “I……” Exactly as the closed channel response to Kirk, “Offer You…..Hope. Kirk” Hope. “Tell me Captain? Do you wish for More Hope?” He asks, “Do you need Hope?”

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

Hope. Salvation. Memories. Of the RSI. Does he need Hope? And was it with The Dark-Side, after ALL of This Time? Maybe? Drowsy. Maybe, Krennic was right? Maybe? He’ll get that Lead for all of those Ships. Imperial Star Destroyer. What was it called again? “I need Hope, Krennic” Available. And the other tide of darkness poured into the willing crevasses of Kirk’s Mind-Set. Lost. Without His Center….. 

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

”Find his damn heat signature NOW, Hobbie!” Alex was furious at this point as she was pacing the Command Salon. So much so that her Force Stealth broke without her even wanting it to. Kara was in space, speeding and listening for James’ heartbeats. Diana was on Twine, trying to locate from there. Heat signatures were being scanned for, heartbeats listening for. Would any of these be found? Not to mention Diana was reaching out with The Force as well. Not to mention now both Alex’s and Tiberius’ presence would be felt.

 

Director Orson Callan Krennic

A Glance. Maybe even a nod was provided to one of the Death Troopers. A single gesture which was hidden from The Captain. From there, a domino effect would likely occur upon that Command Salon. Troopers moved in closer towards the Damaged Captain, yet their weapons weren’t aimed towards The Captain. It was more of a gesture of comfort, of welcome. However, one could surely guess? That there were weapons aimed on The Captain from other locations within that Command Salon. Quietly. Raised. Primed for a certain Captain, for Certain Precautions. Here, Krennic mentions, “Come Home, Kirk” He attests, “And ALL Will be Forgiven”

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

Home. Come. Home. If he can get home? Iowa. Death Star, was there really any difference? And those Death Troopers, seemingly appeared to look like those Starfleet Officers within that Bar, Back in Iowa. He couldn’t help but to smile at the entourage. “Did Pike Send you? Mannnn. I told you. I’m not interested in joining Starfleet”

  

 

Director Orson Callan Krennic

“This isn’t Starfleet” Krennic details, “Besides. You already have a mentor” He states, “And we can bring you to him. He’s been waiting for you, Kirk. Waiting for You to Come Home” Here is where Krennic paused and replies, “I Dare You To Do Better” The exact catch-phrase, the dare, that Pike had used to reel Kirk into Starfleet……

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

“You’re Right, Krennic. I should finally meet My Master” Kirk declares, while the sin of his words settle within the air. “Old Palparino and Me. We’ve gotten lost along the way, missed the sights, missed the sounds and we need to catch up for lost time” Kirk couldn’t be happier. “So when are we heading off? Do you have a shuttle ready? Do I need to bring a jacket? Collect my things?”

Director Orson Callan Krennic

And in that moment, Krennic nods his head agreeing with the Captain. Truth was, they didn’t HAVE to take him now. No. That would be much too obvious. Now, was too soon. Much too Soon. “You’ll know when it’s time to Return to Your Master, Apprentice/Inquisitor Kirk” Orson grinned within his achievement, which has paid off, will pay off within the coming weeks. “However, I must take my leave and that of my crew” Using similar language as Kirk, yes? And with that, Krennic and his Troopers – were gone…………. 

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

And it was here, that all of the turbulence of that time within the Ordeal room flooded into Kirk’s mind as well. Turbulence. Lost. Flashing. Droids. EVERYWHERE! Kirk watched the flashing lights of the hallway corridor light up, even after Krennic left the un-designated Executor Class Ship. Which caused Kirk to temporarily remove that Force Blank protecting his person. Memories. Images. 500 years of Lust…….

 

Kida Le Morte

*Oonce allowed kidas call would go out as the handheld device would flicker red*

 

People of Starwars

*Walking into the command salon, Fett was wearing her armor and her pockets filled to the brim with ammo and other useful tools. Coming to stand beside Alex, meanwhile Vance was rocking the guards to sleep.* Eh, Alex? Why is it so quite around here? It’s making me have heeby jeezvies you know?

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

”Got him, Doctor!” Hobbie shouted. ”I sweat, I’m gonna shove the broom so far up—” Alex interrupted. ”Hobbie, cut the crap. Where is he?” To which Hobbie would send the coordinates to Kara and Alex. ”Fett! We’re getting the Captain back.” Towards her. Kara was already setting off towards said destination, having received it. ”Let Diana and Kida know as well.” And they were sent transmissions as well.  

 

People of Starwars

Hm? He was gone? I just got done restocking and rearranging things on my ship. Did you know I have over 50 long range blasters? And about 55, pistols and Ion weapons? I honestly gotta do inventory checks more often.

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

”All day.” Right now she could care less about Fett’s weapons. James was found and would need to be brought back here. To his home. ”Get your ship ready.” Kida would probably want to go, too. Kara was as mentioned, on her way towards said ship where James was at. ”Make sure he’s alright when we get there, Kara.” It would be up to the Girl of Steel to stabilize whatever was going on. ”We’re moving out.” Already on her way towards the hangar.

 

Kida Le Morte

*A portal opens as kida steps out followed by Tia and like 2 of tias people step out* I’m gonna fucking kick him!! *Kida snaps and looks to Alex* You find him! Let’s go… We need everyone… And he needs us…

 

People of Starwars

Kirky been gone all day? Hmp, haven’t noticed. Then again I been avoiding everyone, my gut been telling me something bad is going to happen. *Hearing the part of the ship getting ready and shuch, Fett fist pumps the air once.* Sweet! Finally going to test the new upgrades! I just attach a new blaster cannon and…What the world is up with rainbow bright over there?

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

”Everyone has a free punch upon arrival.” Yeah she is NOT happy. ”Just get the ship running for us all.” Kida, Tia, herself and those coming with her. ”Kara will be there before us.” Since… well, she’s fast. And she knows where it is. ”Whatever happened, I’m getting to the bottom of this.”

 

Kida Le Morte

*Kida was there and waiting. She was a lieutenant after-all*

 

Celestia

Excuse me? Who is this Rainbrow bright? Is that your name by chance? *Tia would say before turning pale as she looks out towards the window, if there was any within the room.* Um…No, sorry I shall not say that word, too rude of me. I admit, I am unsettled by…by, oh my, where is the sun?

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

By the time that anyone might arrive to that Command Salon? Kirk was sitting within his Captains Chair, even if he wasn’t quite coherent. Though he was beginning to understand somethings about his enemies/FRIENDS, now that he didn’t see before. Kirk, however, noticed the blinking light from ((Kidas)) Device. Still, that didn’t seem to click for him. Not much else did, besides what was in the Command Salon. Everything started here, anyway. Besides, going with the Dark Side, “It’s a Good Choice” 

 

Kida Le Morte

*kida smirks to tia* this is one of the ships of kirk and alex and kara. They are alllies like you. That’s fett. *kida thinks lady fett but can’t remember of that’s a name she minds. So she skips it* she’s grumpy but a good one as well…

 

Kara Zor-El (DM)

How does the Girl of Steel arrive when angry, upset and worried? Well? She flew right through the window of said Star Destroyer! Glass smashing here and there, which cause a slight vaccuum for a moment before shutters shut behind her. Nevermind how her feet slid across the floor before she stopped to see HIM. ”Jimmy!” He looked… well. Kinda. Sorta. ”What happened?” She was confused and in all sorts of emotional states right now.

 

 

People of Starwars

Rainbow BRIGHT not Rain-brow, and not that is NOT my name. Did get dropped on the head when you were born? Psh, I don’t have time for this, I get those ship ready. Anything else? *It would seem Fett didn’t care or take anything to heart from what Alex had to say in any tone. She had orders, she was getting paid to do it, and not getting paid for attitude.* I am not grumpy, I just tell the truth and the truth is very often hurtful and down-right ugly. *She would call over her shoulder before racing off towards the hangers.*

 

Celestia

I must say, she reminds me of clan back at home yet, perhaps she has a colorful personality. You mention ship yet, I see no sea not water around us, only the darkness and stars. *Tia seem unsettled by not being able to see the sun or feels it’s light. She hugs herself and shivers at the change in temperatures.* I never been in outer space before. **Even the small unit she brought with her began to grow nervous, muttering, whispering to each other in hush tones.*

 

Kida Le Morte

*Kida smirks* See you there… *kKda just stays with Alex, and the others.*

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

One could assume that they were atleast within the ship now and Fett was getting things in order? She sure hoped so! They didn’t have all day and time was short. Who knew what state he was in? No word from Kara yet, which was worrisome. ”Put her through her paces.” No speed limit to consider. ”As fast as it goes.” All while giving Fett the coordinates. If Fett doesn’t fly, she will.

 

People of Starwars

On set and ready to go, shall I wake up weapons? And before you ask I already gotten the shields ready and a nice surprise for our guest.

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

”Keep the weapons ready.” But the intent was not to attack. ‘Locate, secure and stabilize James depending on state he’s in.” She has more plans. Ones that will be revealed in time. ”Once Kara has found him, he’ll be out of the worst.” She would then be able to offer doctor service, wife ones and Co-Captain stuff. All of it. ”Punch it.”

  

People of Starwars

Aw, no boom-clap? Al-rightly then, I shall leave at your command Smart Lass.

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

”There might be room for it. Let’s get going.”

 

People of Starwars

*With engines rearing to go, Fett takes off in her ship and takes in a long deep breath.* Blazes I missed being free, I should really get out more often. Anyways, what am I looking for? Shall I start scanning everything? Also why did your Kirky poo leave hm? Got onto a fight or somethen? I heard mood swings can happen at random.

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

Kirk informed his men, “Set us on Cloak” To which they abide by his orders in record time. “We’re cloaked, Sir” Kirk nods, “We’ll need to divert our course” Kirk replies, “We’re no longer setting our course for Hellifyno. Bring us directly to The Emperors Death Star” That Engineer sets the course for the required panels before him. “Changes made Sir. And since we’re near planet Coruscant, it should only take a few minutes of hyperspace at best” Kirk replies, “Make it So”

 

 

Celestia

Um…I know how to fly in the air but a ship? Where I am from everything either driven by the talent of certain person or by magical means. In other words, we don’t have…what do you call this? A ship? Our ships don’t go beyond the waters of my homeland.

 

Kara Zor-El (DM)

The Death Star? Of course due to the wristband on Kara’s left wrist, the others would be hearing it as well. Nevermind the communicator pin. Hobbie, Alex and others would be hearing it. ”No. We’re not going to the Death Star.” Kara commanded. ”Co-Captain Kara Danvers’ orders.” Two Captains not agreeing. ”That’s enemy territory and we’re not going there.” 

 

People of Starwars

Why not, surely the gal who can take a plaster hit from a sniper’s rifle can handle a death star? Then again, I heard you don’t like the color green very much.

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

Hmm. Cloaked. Yet they had been aware of the location beforehand. ”Hobbie?” Via the communicator pin towards the Hobgoblin. ”Serial number of said ship. Registration. You know the drill.” She did have a plan. Two, really. All while approaching. ”The ship is currently cloaked.”

 

People of Starwars

Well aren’t you a Force wielder? Can’t you do something like reach out and sense other Force folks? Kinda like how I can smell blaster shot from around the corner of a smelly cantina?

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

Actually, three plans. Now with the mention of the Force. ”Unless he breaks Force Blank, I can.t He’s got to use the Force or break said Blank first.” So it was down to Kara there. Or Hobbie, once she responded back.Screw that. The Force Blank was not on. And so she reached out with the Force, while waiting for word from Kara and also Hobbie.

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

Would Kirk even recognize that signature force that was creeping in and around toward his own? Or would he turn towards what his Master was directing him to do? A long time coming, they say, a long time coming, they say. *Cleanse Mind. Force Immunity. Battle Meditation,* Ensued.

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

Maybe. Maybe not. But right now, she was feeling him, sensing him. As would he. Even if he might not recognize it. One that would, technically, be stronger than that of The Emperor himself. For they are more powerful than he is. Alex knows it. Does Jim? Hobbie was indeed successful in finding the registry. They may be cloaked but if anyone knows about the amount of ships and where they are, it’s her. It’s quite nifty what one can do with just a few set of numbers, right? Shut Down Codes. Ones given to them by… banana something. Oh yes. Those. All she did, was put in the codes and what series number for it to affect. And she did one better – she disguised it as a transmission towards said ship. Accept or decline, it would mean the code was being sent to said Star Destroyer. Shields, engines and hyperspace would stop. All power would be gone, leaving the Star Destroyer drifting in space. Whatever course had been issue would now be prevented. No one messes with Hobbie’s ships. YeahSheTotallyClaimedThemAsHerOwn. Even the cloaking feature would no longer work, giving Alex and the others a clear view of said Star Destroyer. To which Alex looked to Fett. ”Keep her cloaked. I gotta get in there.” Alex made her way to the rear of Fett’s ship and summoned the armor given to her by Chitose. There was something she had to do. Kara, on the other hand, swooper in and knocked out every and all personnel in the Command Salon the moment she noticed the power was all gone. Did she know what happened? Not at all. But she saw an opportunity and took it. All knocked out. Aside from James. ”We can’t go there, Jim. It’s a trap and you know it. We all do.”

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

If he’s got the power to destroy a planet? Then she’s sure as hell got the power to recharge whatever ship might be within his care, no matter what size, correct? So? Kirk rested his left hand flat upon the left side arm-rest of the Captains Chair. If allowed, however, would his counter work to bring that Executor Class ship back to life. And one must not forget that if Kirk so wishes, he can just jump to another ship, if needed, correct? Kara would be the Perfect Gift for The Emperor. And so he smiled as she was the first to make herself available, “Go back to your ship. Before I remove you from the equation, Kara”

 

Dr. Alexandra Kirk (DM)

He would be able to. Though it would be like a reset of the ship. And so he would have to punch in the designated coordinate’s /and/ the hyperspace. And since the personnel was down currently, he would have to do it himself. Not to mention since life support systems were off, it was possible those onboard were going for the escape pods. At least some of them might. Some might have a death wish. Kara stood her ground as she listened to him. ”Not today.” Before she used her Super Speed, which would be more like that of Blink, before sending the back of her fist into the back of his head (if allowed?). Should it hit, it would be enough to knock him out. Much worse than the flicking from this summer. No matter that outcome, a suited up Alex was now boarding said ship as well. She was here for Jim, Kara and something else.

 

 

Captain James T. Kirk (DM)

Force Flight, maybe………..not? Although Kirk was able to Force Leap, but how far? Down. Flicked. Crashed to the deck of his own Star-Ship!

 

 

Kara Zor-El (DM)

Right now, Kara was so tempted to give him a damn Kryptonian onslaught! But she refrained. Because that would solve nothing. ”He’s neutralized.” Kara spoke via the communicator pin, knowing Alex was onboard due to hearing her heartbeat. Of course anything onboard (aside from Kara and Alex), would die if left without life-support systems. Alex was protected with a breather and Kara doesn’t require oxygen to breathe. Alex would tell everyone she met to go for the escape pods or use their respective portal coins. They should not die for this. The ones on the Command Salon would be tended to as well. In fact – upon arrival, Alex gave the order to have them onboard escape pods as well. Alex also frowned at the sight of her husband on the floor. She… knew. Just knew. If one of Crew had to attack him in order to protect him? She knew. ”Hobbie?” Via the communicator pin. ”Get the power running again! “To which the Hobgoblin did that again. The power said little creature has! Meanwhile, Alex was using her left-hand wrist device to mine ALL the data. Video feeds… sounds… transmissions. Everything. ”Where was it meant to go?” Towards Kara. To which Kara, who now picked James up over her shoulder. ”The Emperor’s Death Star.” Alex’s eyes widened with that reveal and went through most recent commands. She got an idea. ”Shields at 100%. Full throttle.” Towards? You guessed it. Even a smirk then. ”Mrs. Kirk is saying hello.” Before she nodded to Kara. They both used their portal coins! Back to their standard Star Destroyer.

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