Thursday, May 04, 2006

CIS Attack Plans

"Kick it ship!" I screamed.

The ship tried speeding up, but couldn't go any faster.

Behind me were an amazing number of Droid fighter ships, and all of them were launching everything they could at me.

"Go into hyperdrive, get me to a Republic Capital ship!"

The ship replied, "I'm sorry, I can't do that, the only Capital Ship in range is not allowed to be boarded."

"Get there!"


"No questions!"

Tatooine ran up to me, shaking and scared to death. The ship kicked in the hyperdrive, and the droids were left far behind us.

"Its okay baby, Mommy has you..."

Once in hyperdrive, Tatooine calmed down, and I looked at the disk... It took some amount of work to recieve it to. More than normal. It was almost like they were expecting me to.

Trap or no Trap, I had the plans, and had to get them to a Republic Capital Ship...

The closest one, was by Dagobah. Seemingly doing nothing, but orbiting right now. Once in range, I heard a clone come over the transmission.

"You are not authorized to be near the planet Dagobah."

"That may be true, but I have CIS attack plans on my ship that need to be viewed."

"You need to speak to our commander."

"Put him on."

"Him? Its a woman."

"Better yet, put her on."

After a minute, having the main guns aimed at me, I heard a voice.

"What do you need?" She asked as kindly as a ship Commander could.

"I've got CIS battle plans, and I need to get them to the Republic as soon as possible."

"I need your rank, and position of course."

"Republic Spy 357, Erifia Apoc, Jedi Knight."

"You are cleared to land."

The guns aimed away from me, and I entered into their main hatch, where a woman stood. She was in a commander's outfit, and stood with a number of clones around her.

I exited the ship, and she looked a bit confused.

"Odd get-up for a Jedi Knight."

"Unfourtanitly I am both, Spy and Knight. I cannot wear what normal Jedi knights would wear."

"Fair enough, Erifia Apoc, my name is Lt. Commander Oneida."

"Would it be improper to call you Oneida?"

"If you start calling me, Lt. Commander, I'll call you 357."

"Fair enough. I've got the plans here, I've not watched them yet..."

"Let's run them."

She escorted me to the battle room, and entered the plans into the computer.

The droids were planning on claiming the desolate outer rim planets, like Dagobah, and creating hidden underground foundaries, using transported materials from Mustafar. They also had devolped a teleportation system in case the republic were hitting their transports hard.

"We cannot allow this," the Commander replied.

"I thought since you had this planet surronded maybe you knew of this?"

"I had a hunch. But if what they are planning is true, my little Capital Ship won't survive the three they are sending."

"How good are your clones?"

"Amazing. I'm very lucky."

"They offered me, an army of Jar Jars."

"Are you serious?"

"They don't like me very much, I follow very few rules."

"You sound like my type of Jedi."

"Thanks, at least someone thinks so."

"How much do you know of clones?"

"Mostly everything..."

"Really? You'd be intrigued by a TK 266. I call him Tak. I suggest going and speaking with him, while I try and get us some assistance."

"Yes, Lt. Commander."

"Go to it, 357."

I smiled a bit as I left the room, there was something about her that seemed so charismatic, I liked her... And I say that about very few people.

I entered the dining hall, where I was directed to speak to TK 266.

"TK 266, Attention."

He stood instantly, and rose from his bench... I had to say I shivered, it was all of them together that frightened me. If they were to put the helmets on it, would be better, but, all of them, the same face...

He stood in front of me and Saluted.

"I should very much like to speak to you in Private."

"Yes mam... Uh..."


"Yes Agent."

He took me to a interrigation room, I think he thought he was under arrest or something very similar because he didn't relax at all.

"State your name."

"TK 266."

"Your name."

"That is the only name I bear Agent."

"I've been told otherwise..."

"Tak then, if you've spoken to the Lt. Commander."

"I have indeed. She told me to speak to you... I know a lot about clones. What are you thinking?"

"I'm confused."

I typed that in. I looked back up to him.

"I'm a Jedi, may I read your mind?"

"Of course Agent."

I reached my hand out, and nothing. It was what I thought would happen.

"Interesting Tak, now, that being done, may I scan your memories?"


I watched the most recent ones only, I had to much respect for this clone to do any further back.

"Good with a rifle?"


"It was the only one blaster I've ever used... I liked it."

"Why are you asking me all these questions?"

"Because I'm interested."


"What do you feel when you look at me?"


"Fair enough Tak. I am sorry for pulling you from your friends, would you call them?"

"May I speak truthfully?"

"I hope you have this whole time."

"They are my friends."

"I thought they were."

I paused for a moment, and read his face... He saw me looking at him as closely as I was, and he shifted in the seat a bit.

"Dismissed. And try to relax around me."

"Yes mam."

He exited the door... A clone who truly had a mind of his own... Incrediable...

I didn't want to disturb Oneida, so I instead sat in the room thinking...

That's when the red light of doom went off... We were under attack by two droid capital ships.

If you'll excuse me, I am going to trash some droids,

Hugs and Kisses,
Erifia Apoc


Blogger Lt. Cmdr Oneida said...

Please, go trash droids and do so often. And maybe one day they'll give me a bigger ship with better guns, one day...

Thanks for delivering the plans

10:31 PM  
Blogger A Army Of (Cl)One said...

*grumble grumble grumble* don't like Jedi crawling around in my head *begins to run GAR regulations through his head to fill thoughts*

11:08 PM  
Blogger Erifia Apoc said...

Standard Tool for spies. Clone Mind Scanner. You're a tough shell to crack Tak.

12:16 PM  
Blogger Jaina Solo said...

What do you wear?

10:57 AM  
Blogger Erifia Apoc said...

A dancer's outfit... Why do you ask?

11:09 AM  

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