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Issac Va'an
Amarr Templars Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2015.02.12 07:11:00 -
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"Ishu-wa, i understand the concern you have for Hya'salia and the other refugees i've been harboring, i only wish to know what sort of -" Issac was cut off when one of the crew members walked up, one of the matari Load-masters, ma'lakin.
"Sah, i gone found a ruckus over by the armory, the little lass and her 'marrian Pet" he said, he slightly winced when he mentioned the amarrian, but Issac paid it no mind.
"Thank you, i was hoping marcelene and Cale would be willing to go out of their holdings...." Issac Nodded to the loadmaster and then turned to face the main holo-display.
"im sorry, Ishu-wa, but i've got other things to attend to, we meet in secondary rendevous point , over?"
"solid copy. good luck Sanctuary, Winds guide you "
without a second more to waste, Issac turned to the navigations officer and spoke in a low voice, in his native Amarrad.
"initiate Nij Paas" we make way towards the fountain reigon"
"yes sir.... and hya'salia? how is she doing" the nav officer asked.
".... she is going to be allright, her people are working on her as we speak." Issac replied. then he turned on his heel and made way towards the starboard-cargo bay.
as he walked through the corridors, he began to observe. the crew stopped and nodded to the captain, saying usual things like "Sir" "Cap" and so on, but Issac knew, like the rest of the clones in the portside C.B, the crew members knew the risks, yet they are working, Keeping the se'terra alive and well, making sure their jobs good and finished. most of them worked with hya'salia, and some worked with her father, years before hya'salia took the reins.
like her, Issac had earned their respect, a trait that, sadly, is a rare thing in new eden. still he had a job to do, and in order to better determine the odds of success, he needed to speak with the immortals. before he knew it he found himself in the armory, looking at the clone refugees overlooking the assortment weapons he manages to procure for future excursions.
"i've personally checked them all myself, although some may have their kinks, they will get the job done" he said unknowingly towards those in the armory. |
Issac Va'an
Amarr Templars Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2015.03.15 00:51:00 -
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:Viktor could already see that the Thal showed distrust towards Marcy. 'This is be our undoing if we do not cure it.'
Viktor made his way towards Issac. "Greetings, I was wondering who was in charge here."
Issac ignored the commotion and made his way towards Raven wing, who had presented himself. he let out a small smile and extanded a hand to the Soldier.
"Ashaltiasten, Viktor. it is usually Hya'salia who commands this ship, in fact this ship is a Family heirloom, given to her by her father. in her absence, i substitute for her as Captian" he answered. |
Issac Va'an
Amarr Templars Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2015.03.16 00:05:00 -
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:"Very well. I would wish to know what our next move is in this deadly game." Viktor suddenly received a message. "Please excuse that. It appears a certain Crown has woken." ahh crownrule, im sure he'll be at the med-bay, i'll accompany you" Issac said, he places his hands behind his back , and begun walking alongside viktor as they manuvered through the Se'terra's interior en route to the med-bay.as they walked Issac continued speaking.
"As of right now we have been on the run from whatever you immortals have fought, in Edbringer. they are not far behind, always within 5 systems away, so we have deployed decoys, activated ECM's to mask our signals, enlisted the help of a few contacts of mine to scout out for potential threats and flying in a tripwire formation, so on" Issac suddenly stepped to the side as a crew member lugging around a crate of spare parts lumbered between the two. Issac and the worker made eye contact, and both nodded towards each other. as the crew member walked past, issac continued.
"but still despite our bests efforts to shake them, they have been unsuccessful. our next move, we are also consolidating our resources, gathering equipment, vehicles, and weapons. i've been in contact with Hya'salia's employers in Ishukone and to her people in the wildlands, asking for help towards anyone who wishes to assist your brethren, Viktor. so far Ishukone has been supplying us with weaponry, nanohives, spare clusters and vehicles, the Caravans have risked their ships to supply us with fuel for the fusion reactors for the Se'terra, as well as dropsuits any modules they could find, medical supplies and living modules to act as a temporary shelter. " Issac stopped as the two reached the elevators leading them to the Med-bay. after inputing a sequence of keys the doors opened, and the two walked inside.
"but so far, efforts to find additional spare clones, as well as conversion pods, have been fruitless." |
Issac Va'an
Amarr Templars Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2015.04.21 08:47:00 -
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Jonny D Buelle wrote:Marcy
'Vengeance?!' She spat at Viktors face. 'You think all of this is for something as pitiful as vengeance?'
She no longer smiled and her eyes burned with hatred. 'My father has not wronged me in anyway. He never mistreated and he gave me Cale. I want him dead because I hate him. I hate that I watched my mother become a shell of her former self. I hate how every day I woke up and realized my father was never there. I hate that he chose the life of a mercenary over his family. I hate him.'
She struggled more against her restraints and they dug deeper into her wrists. 'He may have cheated death but he will die.'
She tilted her head on her side and said slowly, 'So... will... you...'
She started to laugh and then started to sing: 'Viktor is going to die, Viktor is going to die...' A crew member had been listening in to the chanting of the mad woman, his cybernetic implants had served him well to this point, as he relayed the information to Issac as he watched over the bridge. next to her was hya'salia, still bound to the wheelchair, chatting with the nav officers on the signal in their area, a wolf-class frigate. but something was amiss in that regard.
with one deep breath. Issac puled up the interrogation comms and spoke sternly.
"no one else is going to die. Shadow guards are en route to a nearby station. i hate to ask of this for you immortals but we will require your assistance. proceed to the armory for briefing. there is one wolf-class frigate containing immortals. our priorities are as follows;
- find the immortals and escort them to the Se'terra
-do not engage the shadow warrirors. this will be a stealth operation."
"Sir, we have the co-ordinates!" a comms officer shouted to the bridge. the data popped up in Hya'salia's broken screen, and as tough as it was to look at it, Hyasalia did the best she could to read the information.
"good set warp drives to .5, prepare to dump capacitors in 30" Hya'salia noted, wincing as she took a few breaths. she looked up at Issac, then at Thal, who had decided to stay by her side. leaning in close she whispered "welcome to the se'terra Thal" |
Issac Va'an
Amarr Templars Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2015.04.30 20:42:00 -
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BRIDGE
Quote: 7 YEARS AGO
"and what is your part in all this Issac Kador?" the priest had asked the man in front of him, shackled and chained like the slave minmatar. Issac's usual Military Dress was replaced with a simple civilian's outfit, now torn and bloody as his back was laid with the effects of the shockwhip. the interrogation was long and bloody, his eyes were dark and repressed. the memories of the past few days were haunting, even for him.
First Rattillose, then Kador prime, now this' Issac thought, as the searing pain drove him to his knees as the loud Crack of the shockwhip resonated throughout the darkened courtroom.
it was all he could do to not collapse from the pain as he struggled with the words to say.
"m-my orders were given by the admiral of the incursion fleet, i only did what i thought was m- GAAAHHHH!!!!!" his voice shattered when another shockwhip cracked onto his back.
"and it led to the gallente attacking Kador prime" the priest finished. the motioned for the guards to stop as Issac Kador struggled to get on his feet.
"I-" the pain of the next whip lash was strong enough to arch his body involuntarily, as Issac grunted through the pain, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, but his discipline forced him to stand straight, staring at what would be his maker.
Vision cloudy. his faith broken but his will ever stronger.
"I disobeyed, Priest..... by God, i ordered my ship to return to Kador Prime, and assisted in the defense of our homeland.... i swear to you, that- that was my duty " Issac Growled, causing a guard to activate his shockwhip once more.
"to Uriam Kador? or to the empress and god?" the priest asked, raising his hand and then bringing it down.
another crack of the whip. In Issac's Mind he knew the answer.
PRESENT " to family" Kador said to himself in the bridge. he looked over towards Hya'salia as she pushed forward into the elevator , the amarrian Soldier at her side, when they left. he looked up to see the Gallentean Comms officer.
" we are being pinged, sir"
"by whom?" Issac asked. the response was curt.
"Ishukone, they have arrived at the rendevous point one system ahead Sir, just as you requested" the Comms officer noted, holding out a datapad for issac to view.s when it opened up and Issac read the contents, a small smile appeared in his lips.
"the newer versions?" he asked. a single nod was the response.
' this might be the one chance we have at shaking them off' Issac thought, as he opened another channel. on it he had one message.
" Make for the Leviathan" |
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