Post by Vax Kote™ on Oct 2, 2008 7:50:29 GMT -5
This has nothing to do with my RP character here on Force-FX but has something dealing with my character on myspace. It will be long like all fan fictions.
Backstory: In the midst of the Galactic Conquest War between the mandalorians, the sith, the jedi, and even the hutts. Mandalorian Tal Sordana Kote had an idea of a clone to be made in case he died. The cloning project was set forward on Kamino around 16ABY. However, crisis took control when Tal in an armor known as the bio-boost armor was killed by a mandalorian brother who went sane but then saw through and angreed to remove the armor only to kill Tal. Peace had been made but with a price. However, during the time that the clone was being made Tal started a secret project under the nose of the Kote Clan; he set the project on a star destroyer known as the Devastator II and called it Project Night Stalker. He assigned a crew of marines and officers to keep the project in line and allow no one to find it and use it for other purposes.
"What is the experiments status 21-B"
A silver-like medical droid stood looking over a life-form in a bacta like tank. The life-form had many wires and tubes entering through his skin and into his body. A fairly large breathing mask covered his entire face with tubes coming out and heading straight to the top of the tank. Air circulated within the tubes and antibiotics and annestetic kept him in the same hybernated state. The liquid within the bacta-like tank was a red color with bubbles coming from the bottom to the top. The figure inside was off the ground; almost floating. He had no cloths on except for some boxers. The medical droid re-checked everything over again keeping tabs on what was happening. He then turned back to the officer and spoke in a metallic voice.
"All vitals are stable and functioning properly sir. He remains in hybernation sir with everything that is hooked up to him working well."
"Good if anything changes report it to me as quickly as possible."
"Yes sir."
The officer turned leaving the room. As far as he could tell they had been in space within a small asteroid belt away from the republic, the hutts, the mandalorians, and the imperial remnent. The project was completely cealed away from all planets and factions in the galaxy. The only people who actually knew of the project was the ones on the Devastator II star destroyer. A team of clones, scientists, officers, and droids all working to keep Night Stalker safe and secure.
Slowly the star destroyer remained still inside the asteroid belt. It cloaked itself away from any and all hostiles. Clone Marines, officers, protocol droids, and technicians walked through the destroyer. The officer who had recentally checked up on Night Stalker walked into the bridge view port of the Devastator II.
Within the bridge naval personal wearing black imperial officer uniform worked on keeping the ship away from any approaching asteroids. He glanced out of the view-port looking into the asteroid belt and clasped his hands behind his back and let out a small sigh. The project was taking a long time; about the same length in what the old republic went through with constructing a grand army of the republic. The officer turned and left the bridge.
Within the halls of the Devastator II marines went through drills and various sequences in case Night Stalker actually escaped from his holding cell. Not far down the hall he met up with one of he scientists that helped make the project happen for Tal Sordana.
"The project is taking to long. Whatever, Tal had in mind for this project its not going to work."
"Night Stalker is a clone of Tal Sordana sir. He wanted this project to happen in case he died."
"If the republic would ever find out about this they could arrest us and take us in for questioning. Something like this should never take place; even in secret."
"But sir that is why he decided to keep it a secret from the republic and all other factions. If they where to find out about him.....if anyone found out about him. Surly enough they would try and capture him so that they could use the power he held for un-speakable things throughout the galaxy."
"I guess your right; but I am just itching to give up and shut down the project. That way we would not have to keep any secrets from the galaxy."
"You may be right admiral but the project must continue forward no matter what. Why don't you go and get some rest to take your mind off of things for the moment."
The admiral exhaled a small breath of air. Frustration got to him to a point where he just wanted to take a blaster pistol, point it to his head, and kill himself then and there. Tal had told him right out that the project must be kept in secret and never released unless needed again. He turned to the scientist and smiled.
"I guess your right. I'll go get some rest. Call me if anything arises."
"Have a good night sir."
The admiral turned away in the opposite direction and walked down the long narrow hallway until he came upon his room. He walked in, got dressed in some different wear and laid down in bed. All he needed now was a good nights rest. A rest of where he did not have to worry about Night Stalker; Tal's project.
ooc- I will post Chapter II tomorrow.
Star Wars
Project Night Stalker (Experiment 1138)
Project Night Stalker (Experiment 1138)
Backstory: In the midst of the Galactic Conquest War between the mandalorians, the sith, the jedi, and even the hutts. Mandalorian Tal Sordana Kote had an idea of a clone to be made in case he died. The cloning project was set forward on Kamino around 16ABY. However, crisis took control when Tal in an armor known as the bio-boost armor was killed by a mandalorian brother who went sane but then saw through and angreed to remove the armor only to kill Tal. Peace had been made but with a price. However, during the time that the clone was being made Tal started a secret project under the nose of the Kote Clan; he set the project on a star destroyer known as the Devastator II and called it Project Night Stalker. He assigned a crew of marines and officers to keep the project in line and allow no one to find it and use it for other purposes.
Chapter I
"What is the experiments status 21-B"
A silver-like medical droid stood looking over a life-form in a bacta like tank. The life-form had many wires and tubes entering through his skin and into his body. A fairly large breathing mask covered his entire face with tubes coming out and heading straight to the top of the tank. Air circulated within the tubes and antibiotics and annestetic kept him in the same hybernated state. The liquid within the bacta-like tank was a red color with bubbles coming from the bottom to the top. The figure inside was off the ground; almost floating. He had no cloths on except for some boxers. The medical droid re-checked everything over again keeping tabs on what was happening. He then turned back to the officer and spoke in a metallic voice.
"All vitals are stable and functioning properly sir. He remains in hybernation sir with everything that is hooked up to him working well."
"Good if anything changes report it to me as quickly as possible."
"Yes sir."
The officer turned leaving the room. As far as he could tell they had been in space within a small asteroid belt away from the republic, the hutts, the mandalorians, and the imperial remnent. The project was completely cealed away from all planets and factions in the galaxy. The only people who actually knew of the project was the ones on the Devastator II star destroyer. A team of clones, scientists, officers, and droids all working to keep Night Stalker safe and secure.
Slowly the star destroyer remained still inside the asteroid belt. It cloaked itself away from any and all hostiles. Clone Marines, officers, protocol droids, and technicians walked through the destroyer. The officer who had recentally checked up on Night Stalker walked into the bridge view port of the Devastator II.
Within the bridge naval personal wearing black imperial officer uniform worked on keeping the ship away from any approaching asteroids. He glanced out of the view-port looking into the asteroid belt and clasped his hands behind his back and let out a small sigh. The project was taking a long time; about the same length in what the old republic went through with constructing a grand army of the republic. The officer turned and left the bridge.
Within the halls of the Devastator II marines went through drills and various sequences in case Night Stalker actually escaped from his holding cell. Not far down the hall he met up with one of he scientists that helped make the project happen for Tal Sordana.
"The project is taking to long. Whatever, Tal had in mind for this project its not going to work."
"Night Stalker is a clone of Tal Sordana sir. He wanted this project to happen in case he died."
"If the republic would ever find out about this they could arrest us and take us in for questioning. Something like this should never take place; even in secret."
"But sir that is why he decided to keep it a secret from the republic and all other factions. If they where to find out about him.....if anyone found out about him. Surly enough they would try and capture him so that they could use the power he held for un-speakable things throughout the galaxy."
"I guess your right; but I am just itching to give up and shut down the project. That way we would not have to keep any secrets from the galaxy."
"You may be right admiral but the project must continue forward no matter what. Why don't you go and get some rest to take your mind off of things for the moment."
The admiral exhaled a small breath of air. Frustration got to him to a point where he just wanted to take a blaster pistol, point it to his head, and kill himself then and there. Tal had told him right out that the project must be kept in secret and never released unless needed again. He turned to the scientist and smiled.
"I guess your right. I'll go get some rest. Call me if anything arises."
"Have a good night sir."
The admiral turned away in the opposite direction and walked down the long narrow hallway until he came upon his room. He walked in, got dressed in some different wear and laid down in bed. All he needed now was a good nights rest. A rest of where he did not have to worry about Night Stalker; Tal's project.
ooc- I will post Chapter II tomorrow.