[b]A single ship comes out of slip space nearby[/b] [quote]C-can..........ny..o.e....hea.......e?[/quote]

*Sithis looks for Varn*

I'm ready to serve! I've had training in space magic, and sniping.

[spoiler]i would like to join[/spoiler]

Jt, missing a leg after an explosion, hops to mandalore, magnum in hand. What I miss. Sir?

[spoiler]can someone tell me what's happening so I can make an entrance?[/spoiler]

Guess who's back.

[b]explosions go off throughout the Alamo Critical systems are hit and people are dying. The bill has been breached in several areas and escape pods begin launching with no one aboard[/b] "Some one on the bridge tell me what's going on! Repair crews and medical teams spread out and take care of the heaviest damage!! Security teams hunt down who ever set off those bombs!"

*Sets course for Antarctica*

I run to the armory, to see zeta team pinned down, and I join them ZETA, GIVE ME A SITREP

[b]Brady flies through the darkness of space, still searching for the captain. Bored. Very bored.[/b]

*Varn checks the Tech Request box in the Crew's Quarters* [spoiler]Another chance for you guys to get new tech.[/spoiler]

[b]a portal opens up in the hanger and the body of an armored man is thrown through. The man is obviously battered and beaten, blood begins to pool around where his body lays. With obvious difficulty he says his final words[/b] "They are already inside."

A strange fleet consisting of 7 A-class warships, headed by a ship resembling a pirate "man o' war" appears, and passes under the Alamo, defending them from railgun shots. You do not know if they are friendly or hostile

[b]Not too far from the Alamo, a rift opens in space. A large cruiser, sleek in design, flies out of it. This unknown arrival, friend or foe, is on an intercept course for the Alamo...[/b]

If anyone wants to be the first to test these simulation chambers ask me about it and ill get it running for you

Jt is seen walking into the armory, and walking out with 2 full duffle bags

*Lynn looks for yhe room with the captain insiee*

Phasing was always a strange experience, regardless of how familiar you were with it. Having your very essence stretched between dimensions is nauseating, to say the least. When Eric and Pants arrive on the ship with the droid carcass, Eric nearly vomits. He had been so eager, so prepared to join, that he realize he hadn't phased since... Since... [b]Unnamed Planet: One Year Ago[/b] "Well... At least we made it here alive... Wherever the hell we are right now." Ginger strolls across the rocky outlook, eclipsing the bright orange sun as he did so. He looked every bit the warrior he was; regal, yet sleek in his Gungnir-Class armor. He turns around to see Eric staring down at his feet behind him. "Err... Are you ok Eric? You do-" Eric doesn't hesitate to attack, quickly blasting Ginger with his Antimatter Rifle. On most targets, the round would completely obliterate its foe, but the round only staggered Ginger, whose shields were flaring. Ginger, who was unarmed, quickly slid under a shot, and then boosted towards Eric, directing all of his force into the point of his shoulder. The gun in Eric's hand is knocked away as he raises it to protect himself, and he draws his particle blade. Artemis could augment his reaction time and his speed, but he knew that he wouldn't last long against a foe of this caliber. He swings twice: a slash towards the knees, and a thrust towards the face. Ginger grabbed the fallen rifle, intercepts the stab with it, and then punches Eric in the shoulder with all his strength. Every tendon and bone in his shoulder shatters with a sickening crunch, and he realizes with a jolt that he can't feel anything in his right arm. As his body shuts down from the pain, Ginger picks up the sword, and raises it towards Eric's neck... But drops the sword, and walks away as Eric falls unconscious. When he eventually woke up, he had to phase aboard a nearby freighter, sneak along with its cargo, and hid in the nearest system. There, he got his artificial arm, and began searching for a career... Which eventually brought him here. [b]The [i]Alamo[/i]: Present Day[/b] Eric wakes up, realizing that he had fallen unconscious. He had been placed in the medbay, with a 30mm round in his thigh, and apparent trauma. What they didn't realize is that the repercussions of his betrayal haunted him to this day... (Open to talk about the droid, or just to check on him)

*over the comms to all my units in the field* This is the admiral, I am ordering all leaders to give me a sit rep on their current situation, if you are available than report to the bridge of the Alamo.

*On comms with mandalore* anything I could be of use of

[b]Brady flies deep into space, eager to destroy this menace. He teleports onto the ship, but it's heavily guarded. [b]He tries to crush another ship, but the Force is not strong enough. Endless waves of guards shoot him, almost hitting him. After all, the Bad Guys always have bad aim. On a stand is a machine with a sort of clone of the guards inside.[/b] [i]Cloning? Come on![/i] [b]Behind him, a single swordsman approaches.[/b] [u]You are not a real Sith until you have completed a duel with another at your same level.[/u] [b]As both dueled, they warped in and out of time, slashing in an epic duel, until the swordsman is defeated. Brady proceeds on into the command center, where the captain is waiting.[/b] [u]You may have defeated my best man, but I will kill you and everyone else! And I[/u] [b]The captain fell over, decapitated by the lightsaber of a Sith Lord.[/b]

The fleeing rail gun leaves just as the Russian fleet arrives in system. The ships begin to start their scans I the area and provide aid to the Alamo.

I walk to mandalores office