Sullust's Works Orbital Shipyards
Most Impressive. Hugo noted while walking down a platform within a massive shipyard with his fellow rebel Gervais Duval. Until this mission the general hadn’t met the human who was only a few years older than him. Though from the personal file he was mildly...
A lone Antelope Shuttle flew through hyperspace. At the cockpit sat a forty one year old Duros wearing a brown coat and white shirt and tan pants and brown boots. Next to him was a similarly aged Rodian woman who wore a cyan colored pilot suit. The latter whom held the controls in a skilled...
Quellor Sector
Out of hyperspace came twelve SP2 Dancers. Leading in the center of a v formation was Hugo Ion. Inside the cockpit, the Duros checked the readings from his navicomputer. Nodding with approval, he turned on the intercom. “Arrow squadron, status report.”
“All wings present and...
Inside a comms center for the rebel corvette Stardust, Commander Hugo Ion waited at the door. Frak feels like I haven’t have slept in weeks. Well a few days at least. The Duros admitted to himself with a slight chuckle. Holding a cup of Moof Juice, he took a snip while leaning on a wall.
Close...
Rebel Warship, Outer Rim
Commander Hugo Ion sat alone at a metal desk in his personal quarters, reviewing the latest reports coming from the rest of the Alliance. They were making progress on some fronts but needed improvement elsewhere. At least we’re moving forward. He told himself silently...
Rebel Medical Cruiser, Outer Rim
With an armed escort of four marines Commander Hugo Ion marched with steady steps. The rebel leader turned a corridor amidst a mostly empty hallway. With each step he took, the Duros drew closer to his destination. I prefer visiting the wounded than this mess...
Sith
Galactic Tyrants
Name: Sith
Species: Various
Sex: Various
Known Affiliations: Old Empire/Imperica Republica
Known Associates: N/A
Sith, a dark side worshipping order who had ruled much of the known galaxy for generations. Their long reign has been filled with vile deceptions and cruel...
A lone Antelope Class Shuttle came out of hyperspace in front of Mandalore. Inside the cockpit Hugo Ion sat alone. He stopped the ship and looked down at the floor, collecting himself. He had never expected to come here not like this. The pact between the Galactic Alliance and the Mandalorian...
Onboard the Alliance’s newest warship Hugo Ion walked down the hallway. His destination the docking bay. While the rebels were about to launch their newest operation against the Sith, their relations with Mandalorian were threatened. All due to the enemy’s recent boardcast about the death of the...
Dice
It was a fact the rebels becoming more familiar with Nar Shaddaa’s tunnels lately. Clad in his makeshift rebel armor Hugo looked down at the other end of the tunnel. With him was a squad of twelve commandos specifically chosen for their demolition expertise. Of course they had a new...
A flight of six phage starbombers flew toward the Smuggler’s Moon. Their purpose to rain down punishment upon the revolting populace. Escorting them a trio of Reflex starfighters on each side. If left uninterrupted they will commence a bombardment upon one district. However, their sensors soon...
Planet Makeb
Dice
“Terrible.” Commander Ion muttered, beholding the sight before him. A devasted vessel that smashed upon impact and fires still burning all over. The Duros can only imagine the horrors the passengers must’ve felt. With rifle in hand he stood next to a broken wing impaled the...
Hutt Space, Nar Kaaga, Imperial Larbor Camp 246
Dice Thread
A behemoth vehicle rolled through the mud covered road toward the camp a mile away. Inside what was supposed to be a wheeled transport carrying Imperial reinforcements were a full company eighty rebels. It had been highjacked a few...
Hugo Ion stood inside the command center of B’omarr Castle, surrounded by a frenzy of activity. Following his discussion with Mandalore Solus, the Duros had came here to personally oversee the evacuation of the Alliance headquarters on Tatooine. Far as he knew Arda had not been here but she but...
The rebel command center was alive with activity in the morning. Mechanic and repair droids alike worked furiously on prepping ships of various types. Staff members and other rebels through the hallways went back and forth, carrying supplies and such for the jounery ahead. Various orders...
Dice
Water continued to pour down in front of Hugo Ion. Deck out in his makeshift rebel armor the Durosian looked down at a holographic map from a handheld projector. The location wasn’t too far away thankfully. A small grin escaped him, despite the chaotic situation above. He was proud of what...
Commander Hugo Ion sat in the copilot seat, looking out at the scene before him. Before him was the surface of the detestable world of Nal Hutta. Despite all the Sith’s claims of bringing law and order, they can barely restrain the criminals who lived and died in this entire Space. They even...
Planet Terminus
Set Corp Facility Seven
Hugo Ion stood behind the southern ramparts of the metal clad installation. Next to him was Lapoa his ape like bodyguard. They looked out at the cloud filled sky for a few minutes in silence, before the commander’s guardian finally confessed with a grunt...
Planet Kabal
Ronis Island
On the outside, the town of Marck seemed nothing like other than your typical remote settlement. It was anything but that. Hiding among the trees to the east three hundred yards away, Hugo Ion and his seventy rebels laid in wait. The blue humanoid looked through a...
Planet Elrood
Spaceport of Dinbar
Elrood is not considered a very important world in the galaxy by most. Of course if one asked the smuggling gang Triple Saints they would admit the place serves a good enough to do business. The thieves and their few droids were busy hard at work getting ready...