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Arlyn
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 Post Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 7:49 pm    Post subject: Hotel Imperial - Galaxy Ball Hotel Accommodations
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Place this at the top or the very bottom of your post to ensure no complications [with the proper information filled in. You must have a room number, BEFORE posting; PM Arlyn]:

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Room Number: Will be given to you by Alatáriël Pallanén.
Name of Guest(s): List those that will be staying in the same room
Weapons: All weapons must be reported. Failure to report weapons will result in an Imperial Punishment deemed by the Supreme Moff.


Upon Check-In, each guest will receive a holopadd with the following information:

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Galaxy Ball Itinerary
Galaxy Ball President: Alatáriël Pallanén
Galaxy Ball Security Representative: Ams Jendob


Night One:
-[All] Ball Guests are expected to arrive at the Imperial Hotel. [Costume portion is not required]

-[19:00] Costume Dinner begins (Guests will be seated randomly with other Galaxy Ball guests)

-[20:00] Costume Dinner ends (Costume Ball Room open)

-[20:00 to 24:00] Costume Ball, (Come and go as please)

Day One/ Night Two:
-[06:00 - 11:00] Breakfast Buffet is open

-[12:00 to 14:30] Lunch Buffet is open

-[14:30 to 16:00] Ball Guest Preparation. Black and White, formal.

-[17:00 to 18:00] Galaxy Ball Opening

-[18:00 to 19:00] Galaxy Ball Evening Meal

-[19:00 to 24:00] Galaxy Ball

Day Three

-Departure, unless previous arrangements have been made.



*** Editting for Room Numbers and Accommodations ***

Current Guest Assignments:
Note this is not available IC, unless you are Ams Jendob or Alatáriël Pallanén. But it helps us organize who is where, who has checked in, etc.
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Color Coding:
Red = Has not yet arrived, but has preregistered Hotel Rooms
Green = Has arrived and successfully checked in.


There are 750 rooms, 750 being the top room.

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Room Number: 050
Name of Guest(s):
-Jax, Carnor
Weapons:
-[1] heavy blaster, registered to Carnor Jax
-[1] double-bladed vibroglaive, registered to Carnor Jax


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Room Number: 103
Name of Guest(s):
-Hol, Canjra
Weapons:
-None Registered


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Room Number: 115
Name of Guest(s):
-Denora, Jase
-Renaul, Erics
-Arkal, Sarafina
Weapons:
-[RED] Lightsaber, registered to Jase Denora
-Heavy Blaster Pistol, registered to Erics Renaul


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Room Number: 125
Name of Guest(s):
-Mereel, Jaster
Weapons:
-[2] DL-44 Blaster Pistols, registered to Jaster Mereel


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Room Number: 143
Name of Guest(s):
-Vivek, Salla
-Antilles, Nevin
Weapons:
-None registered


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Room Number: 202
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Commodore Cassie Meehan
Weapons:
-[1] Small Knife, registered to Cassie Meehan


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Room Number: 225
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Commodore Merai
Weapons:
-Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Commodore Merai


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Room Number: 226
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Captain Oddyssu Torris
Weapons:
-Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Captain Oddyssu Torris


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Room Number: 227
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Colonel Khabarakh clan Khim'bar
Weapons:
-Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Colonel Khabarakh clan Khim'bar


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Room Number: 228
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Commander Xavior
Weapons:
-Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Commander Xavior


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Room Number: 229
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Captain Barbosa
Weapons:
-Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Captain Barbosa


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Room Number: 230
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Commander Kreikas
Weapons:
-[2] Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Commander Kreikas


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Room Number: 231
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Dr. Beveraly Sisco
Weapons:
-[1] Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Dr. Beveraly Sisco


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Room Number: 232
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Staff Lieutenant Herglicuitus
Weapons:
-[1] Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Staff Lieutenant Herglicuitus


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Room Number: 233
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Chief Warrant Officer Koowbacca
Weapons:
-[1] Side Blaster, registered to Alliance Chief Warrant Officer Koowbacca


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Room Number: 234
Name of Guest(s):
-Alliance Ground Operations Leader General Pesues Alvoica
Weapons:
-None Registered


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Room Number: 250
Name of Guest(s):
-Stevens, Tara
Weapons:
-[1] Vibroblade, Registered to Tara Stevens


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Room Number: 312
Name of Guest(s):
-Rodenburg, Kyle
-Pallanén, Keirail
Weapons:
-Side Blaster, registered to Kyle Rodenburg
-Side Blaster, registered to Keirail Pallanén


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Room Number: 315
Name of Guest(s):
-Targulla the Hutt
Weapons:
-A pair of bodyguards, each carrying [2] DL-44 blaster pistols, registered in their names


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Room Number: 328
Name of Guest(s):
-Onasi, Gavin
Weapons:
-[1] Sith Assassin pistol
-[1] Vibroblade


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Room Number: 346
Name of Guest(s):
-Katarn, Kyle
Weapons:
-[BLUE] Lightsaber
-[2] X DL-44 Pistol



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Room Number: 352
Name of Guest(s):
-Solo, Han
-Solo, Leia Organa
Weapons:
-[2] Side Blasters, registered to Han Solo
-[Blue] Lightsaber


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Room Number: 378
Name of Guest(s):
-Durron, Kyp
Weapons:
-[Green] Lightsaber


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Room Number: 382
Name of Guest(s):
-Taylor, Jayceon
Weapons:
-[1] DL-44 Blaster, registered to Jayceon Taylor
-[1] Vibroblade, registered to Jayceon Taylor


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Room Number: 385
Name of Guest(s):
-Colin Brokna
Weapons:
-[1] DL-44 Blaster, registered to Colin Brokna


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Room Number: 394
Name of Guest(s):
-Hol, Hro
Weapons:
-None Registered


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Room Number: 412
Name of Guest(s):
-Carlist Rieekan
Weapons:
-[1] 411 Holdout Blaster, registered to Carlist Rieekan


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Room Number: 432
Name of Guest(s):
-Vita, Salan
Weapons:
-None Registered


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Room Number: 441
Name of Guest(s):
-Skirata, Kalydon
Weapons:
-[1] Blaster Pistol, registered to Kalydon Skirata
-[1] Vibrosword, regeistered to Kalydon Skirata


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Room Number: 447
Name of Guest(s):
-Yoogle
Weapons:
-[Green] Lightsaber


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Room Number: 448
Name of Guest(s):
-Toran, Ikrit
-Toran, Laissa
Weapons:
-[Viridian] Lightsaber, registered to Ikrit Toran.
-[Viridian] Lightsaber, registered to Ikrit Toran.
-[Green] Lightsaber, registered to Ikrit Toran.


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Room Number: 450
Name of Guest(s):
-Fisto, Kam
-Fisto, Liana
Weapons:
-[Green] Lightwhip, registered to Kam Fisto


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Room Number: 512
Name of Guest(s):
-Murgth'a
Weapons:
-[1] DY-225 Heavy Pistol, registered to Murgth'a


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Room Number: 532
Name of Guest(s):
-Shadowstalker, Ravik
Weapons:
-[1] 22T4 Pistol, Registered to Ravik Shadowstalker


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Room Number: 545
Name of Guest(s):
-4-LOM
Weapons:
-[1] 434 blaster pistol, registered to 4-LOM



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Room Number: 601
Name of Guest(s):
-Drake IIM-3
-R3-B
Weapons:
-None registered



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Room Number: 621
Name of Guest(s):
-Pallanén, Irina
-Pallanén, Jack
Weapons:
-Side Blaster, registered to Irina Pallanén
-Side Blaster, registered to Jack Pallanén


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Room Number: 622
Name of Guest(s):
-Pallanén, Jaini
Weapons:
-Side Blaster, registered to Jaini Pallanén


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Room Number: 712
Name of Guest(s):
-Vita, James
Weapons:
-None Registered


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Room Number: 740
Name of Guest(s):
-Lucious Victorinox
-Bodyguard, Sebastion
Weapons:
-None Registered


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Room Number: 750
Name of Guest(s):
-Pallanén, Alatáriël
-Davad, Ryan
Weapons:
-Twin Blasters, registered to Alatáriël Pallanén
-Side blaster, registered to Ryan Davad

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 Post Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 8:49 pm    Post subject:
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Room Number: Pre-assigned: 447
Name of Guest(s):
-Yoogle
Weapons:
[Green] Lightsaber


Master Yoogle of the Galactic Alliance Jedi Order stepped into the Imperial Hotel. His demeanor was exhausted after the trainings he and Kyp had endured. He needed to rest before the Galaxy Ball and the events that would take place. His apprentice was close behind, and had yet to register with the Hotel. Yoogle had managed to gain access through Arlyn.

He walked up to the clerk and gave him the account numbers, awaiting for the final clearance. Imperial officers where everywhere, as expected, but at least the rooms provided some privacy. Arlyn had insured that invasion cams were not installed and if they were, Alliance devices were in place to interrupt their signals.

Master Yoogle would meditate about this before entering sleep to ensure the privacy of the guests for the Lady of Geonosis, now formally the Chief of Alliance Security.

The secretary smiled brightly, handing the young Jedi Master his codes and the neccesary arrangements. Yoogle turned to Kyp to bid him his farewell. "Free you are to explore, but follow, you must, Imperial laws. Remember a Jedi, you are." Yoogle smiled at his pupil, "May the Force be with you."

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 Post Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 12:10 pm    Post subject: Re: Hotel Imperial - Galaxy Ball Hotel Accommodations
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Room Number: 125
Name of Guest(s):
-Mereel, Jaster
Weapons:
-[2] DL-44 Blaster Pistols


As Boba stepped into the hotel, he re-checked his blasters, and made sure his ID was still with him. Walking up to the receptionist, and said, "Jaster Meerel." As he spoke, he slid his ID over to the man, and waited until he was cleared. He didn't like staying here, but it was unavoidable.

A few seconds later, and Boba was handed his ID, and the codes for his room. Smileing, he said, "Thanks," and made his way to room 125.

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 Post Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 1:10 pm    Post subject: Re: Hotel Imperial - Galaxy Ball Hotel Accommodations
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Room Number: 512
Name of Guest(s):
-Murgth'a
Weapons:
-[1] DY-225 Heavy Blaster Pistol


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Room Number: 545
Name of Guest(s):
-4-LOM
Weapons:
-[1] 434 Blaster Pistol


"Well, everything seems to be in order, sirs," the receptionist said after reviewing the two hunter's IDs. After recieving their room codes, Murgth'a and 4-LOM simply took their luggage and headed toward Rooms 512 and 545. It had been a difficult enough trip to Coruscant and they needed some time to rest.

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Room Number: 315
Name of Guest(s):
-Targulla the Hutt
Weapons:
-A pair of bodyguards, each carrying [2] DL-44 blaster pistols


Targulla arrived with as little pomp as possible - she had to keep her energies for the party, of course - but was very fervent in receiving her room codes. "ID? You must be mad...but here you are," she said, tossing her card to the receptionist. After some further probing about the hotel's accomodations for Hutts, Targulla took her leave for Room 315. I hope that the party will go well...especially for me.
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Room Number: 378
Name of Guest(s):
-Durron, Kyp
Weapons:
-[Green] Lightsaber


Kyp smiled, and also approached the secratary. He quickly scanned the room after Yoogle had left and brought his attention back to his front.

"Hi, my name is Kyp Durron.....I have a preregistered room."

The woman went at the keyboard until his info popped up.

"Its room 378, and you still will be alone and only have your lightsaber?" she said with some curiosity.

"Yes, that is correct."

Again she let off a freindly smile, "Welcome and have a nice stay."

Kyp immeadiatly proceeded towards his room. Like his Master he was also tired, and needed to rest for a while.


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Room Number: 378
Name of Guest(s):
-Durron, Kyp
Weapons:
-[Green] Lightsaber


Kyp smiled, and also approached the secratary. He quickly scanned the room after Yoogle had left and brought his attention back to his front.

"Hi, my name is Kyp Durron.....I have a preregistered room."

The woman went at the keyboard until his info popped up.

"Its room 378, and you still will be alone and only have your lightsaber?" she said with some curiosity.

"Yes, that is correct."

Again she let off a freindly smile, "Welcome and have a nice stay."

Kyp immeadiatly proceeded towards his room. Like his Master he was also tired, and needed to rest for a while.


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Room Number 050
Name of Guest(s): Jax, Carnor
Weapons: One heavy blaster, one double bladed vibroglaive


Jax strode into the hotel, black cloak streming in his wake. Behind him, six members of his TIE Defender squadron flanked him like an honor guard. He had not requested their presence, but it certainly made for an impressive show. The secretery looked up and paused a moment, as if collecting her thoughts, before speaking.

"Grand Marshal Jax, welcome. You have been assigned room 050, apportions have been made according to the specifications you sent. Your weapons registry said you would be carrying... one double Vibroglaive, and one heavy blaster. Is that correct?"

The Sovereign Protector nodded once, then lifted a hand. In perfect unison the pilots moved to double file and exited the hotel, Jax's arms folding behind his back. "It is indeed. When the Supreme Moff arrives, please give him a message that I would like to speak with him."

The secretary, nodding, handed him a datacard with a trembling hand. Jax's gauntleted fingers took the card, brushing the desk clerks hand a moment, the reflection of her face in the blank visage of his helm imbedding itself in her memory before he turned to the elevators, his armored footsteps thudding on the carved stone.
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 Post Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 4:49 pm    Post subject:
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Room Number: 750
Name of Guest(s):
-Pallanén, Alatáriël
-Davad, Ryan
Weapons:
-Twin Blasters, registered to Alatáriël Pallanén
-Side blaster, registered to Ryan Davad


Alatáriël, the renowned Angel of Geonosis, entered the Hotel Imperial. Her faint smile and usually kind personality had no longer existed. It had been a painful last couple of weeks and the Imperial treatment did nothing to assist her. Carnor Jax had just entered the elevator when the thanagarian Chief arrived on site.

Imperial Security Commander Olaro Bing greeted her in the typical Imperial fashion, she was about to get snappy and upset, but Arlyn's father appeared when the elevator doors opened. His usual smile greeting was replaced with a serious and emotionless face. He stared into his daughter's eyes and instantly Arlyn knew something had gone terribly wrong.

She walked passed the mumbling security commander and towards her father. Without a word, he took his eldest daughter into his hands and kissed the top part of her head. The painful silence was broken as they entered the elevator and it closed behind them.

"Papa?" Arlyn muttered in their language, her innocent brown eyes looking into his for what was wrong.

"Ha habido un accidente." he whispered, "Ryan Davad." Arlyn shook her head. Her attempt to bury him forever had failed. She had loved him more than anything she experienced before. She covered her mouth as she let out a quiet sob. "No." she stated firmly. He couldn't die. He couldn't. Not with how things were between them, not like this.

Jack Pallanén took his daughter into his arms and held her as the elevator zoomed towards Room 621.

***

Irina Pallanén stood in the doorway of her hotel room, the vast happiness of the Galaxy Ball had been washed from the Pallanén attendance. She looked at her tearful daughter, whose eyes were full of pain, regret, and depression. Irina looked into her husband eyes, both of them unsure how to proceed. She greeted Arlyn kindly, "Ven aquí, mi hija." Come here, my daughter

Arlyn broke away from her father for the first time to enter her mother's arms to where a new wave of tears flooded. The loving embrace of her mother was everything that she needed at the moment. Irina kissed her daughter's forehead whispering some comfort words into her ears. Irina's wings wrapped around the young brunette and together they stood in the doorway, Irina holding her grown child.

Keirail Pallanén and Kyle Rodenburg emerged but stopped immediately at the site. Keirail's hands broke away from her husband and she approached her sister. "Alatáriël?" she whispered. Irina released her eldest daughter, allowing the two sisters to look at each other. Tears dropping from Arlyn’s eyes.

Jaini emerged from the elevator and upon seeing the strange emotions on her eldest sister's face, approached with caution. Jaini carefully examined her older sister and quickly placed her arms around her while asking what was wrong. Arlyn broke away and stood on her own for a moment. "Ryan is gone." Her voice shook violently and she collapsed, Jack barely able to catch her daughter.

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 Post Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 5:39 pm    Post subject:
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Room Number: 385
Name of Guest(s):
-Colin Brokna
Weapons:
-[1] DL-44 Blaster, registered to Colin Brokna


Brokna relaxed his hand, flexing it after it had been tightly gripping his blaster on the entire trip down. Taking a step towards the desk he becam irritated as the Imperial trooper took a step forward with him, his eyes clearly boring into the back of Brokna's head. Taking a sigh, he proceeded to the queue which was short as the majority of those who had arrived had already checked in.
He also sighed as he thought of the hotel name. The Hotel Imperial. Typical of the Empire to try and convert the Galactica Event into an exclusively Empire one. Another publicity attempt to try and make the Empire out as all nice and pleasant. Didn't they understand that dressing something up in roses didn't change what it was?
The queue quickly went down and the desk attendant handed him the key card for his room. The Naval Captain quickly proceeded to the elevator and to his room.
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Room Number: 441
Name of Guest(s):
-Skirata, Kalydon
Weapons:
-[1] Blaster Pistol, registered to Kalydon Skirata
-[1] Vibrosword, regeistered to Kalydon Skirata


As I approached the hotel, Zerek Squad followed me inside the main room.
I signalled for them to return to the Black Star. They saluted and left the building without a single word.

I walked to the front desk and aksed for my room keycard. "Skirata, Kalydon", I told the man.

He handed me my keycard and I thanked him.
"Commodore, you have registered two weapons, one Blaster Pistol and one Vibrosword...is this correct?"
I showed him the holstered pistol, then the sword slung over my shoulder.

"Ahh, well then, enjoy your stay sir."
"Thank you again." I then proceeded to my room.
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 Post Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 12:08 am    Post subject:
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Room Number: 432
Name of Guest(s):
-Vita, Salan
Weapons:
-None Registered


Salan entered the hotel and proceeded straight to the reception counter.

"Salan Vita. I have a reservation; Room 432."
"Yes sir. It says here that you have no weapons. Will you be carrying any extra armaments?"
"Absolutely not. It disgusts me that such idiocy is allowed at a peace-time event. Weapons are for police and security, not attendees."
"Please remain calm sir. I assure you that you are in no danger from these people. We have security guards posted on almost every level of the hotel."
"Yes, well, they won't be a match for James will they?"
"For who?"
"Never mind, it doesn't matter."
"Okay. Here is your room key and timetable for the duration of the Ball. Shall I arrange for your bags to be taken up to your room."
"Yes, and be careful with that suit; it cost mroe than you earn in a year."
As you wish, sir."

Salan proceeded to the lift and went up to his room.

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 Post Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 2:38 am    Post subject:
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Room Number: 352
Name of Guest(s):
-Solo, Han
-Solo, Leia Organa
Weapons:
-[2] Side Blasters, registered to Han Solo
-[Blue] Lightsaber


Han led the way into the lobby with one hand resting on the butt of his blaster in caution. Leia came next with both children being pushed along in a hoverstroller and finally, Chewie brought up the rear. The sight of the Imperial guards stationed around the room in their green armor was sickening and it made Han's nose curl up in disgust. If it wasn't for a light tap on his forearm from Leia, Han would've remained where he stood, sulking at them for the next four days.

When he finally came back to his senses, Han continued onward to the reception desk, throwing one more hateful glance at the guards before turning away completely to address the woman behind the desk. "Reservation for Solo," he muttered in a dark tone, still keeping a watch on the guards out of the corner of his eye.

The woman smiled pleasantly and went to work at her computer terminal. Han drummed his fingers impatiently against the countertop as he waited. He was anxious to get out of the limelight of these Imps and the faster they got to the room, the better. It wasn't helping the situation that this secretary, or whatever she was, was taking forever.

A scowl crossed the princess' face at his actions as she reached out and smacked her hand down on his fingers to stop him. "Enough," she mouthed silently to him before turning back to quiet the now giggling twins.

Han rubbed his battered fingers, but he couldn't remain mad at her. Not with the kids getting a kick out of what their mom had just done to dad. If it took little things like that to get the kids to smile, so be it. So, he'll have bruised fingers. That wasn't the worst thing to happen.

The receptionist finally raised her head from the computer and passed two keycards across the counter to Han. "Here you are, Commander Solo," she said in that annoyingly pleasant voice. "You will be staying in room 352." Next, she passed a panthlet across the counter to him. "On the back, there is a map of the hotel. Just follow the highlighted route I indicated for you and you should have no problems finding your room."

Han took the piece of flimsy and began studying it before the woman opened her mouth to say more. Before she could get a word in edge-wise, Han raised his hand and stopped her with a smile. "I know what you're gonna say next," he pointed out to her. "And yea, I have two DL-44 blasters on me and she's got her lightsaber. They're accounted for."

There was that smile again from her. Han was ready to sew her mouth shut. "Very good, sir. Do you have anymore questions?"

A low rumble from the back of the group reminded Han that Chewie was with them. The damn Wookiee had a habit of disappearing and getting lost when you needed him. Han glanced back and nodded at what his companion had said before turning back to the receptionist. "One more thing," he started. "My co-pilot here also made reservations. Got someplace for him?"

"He's already being taken care of," she assured them. "Anything else?"

"No, that'll be all," Han said, beginning to walk away from the desk and grabbing the hoverstroller to usher both Leia and Chewie along. The kids began to jabber back and forth among themselves as they began to move toward the bank of turbolifts.

"Enjoy your stay!" the receptionist called to their retreating backs before turning back to her work.

Han turned around briefly to nod and throw a lopsided grin over his shoulder before turning back around. When the doors to the turbolift opened, Han rolled his eyes and stepped inside. Leia, the twins and Chewie followed. "Damn receptionists. People that nice should be shot," he muttered to no one in particular. Leia overheard, however, and just gave her husband a stern glare.

Han just shrugged in response and gave her his best innocent expression before the doors closed and the turbolift was on its way.
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Before stepping into the lobby, Jayceon brushed his suit down and straightened it out. He cleared his throat, poked his head up, and walk into the lobby.

He walked leisurely over to the receptionist, who was sat quite a bit lower than Jayceon. Because of this, he leant down slightly, leaning against the desk.

"Reservation for Jayceon Taylor." he said, smiling faintly. The receptionist turned and looked at him, smiling in a similar fashion. "I will find your details, sir." she said, and returned to her keyboard. Jayceon sighed, turned round, and leant with his elbows on the desk. He looked around the room, eyeing the guards. A Sovereign Guard could snap one of them in half with his little finger, Jayceon thought, but before he become too deeply dugin to his thoughts the voice of the receptionist turned him round.

"Your only weapons are your blaster and vibroblade, Supreme Vizier?" she said. Jayceon sighed, detecting the slight sense of sarcasm in her tone, while taking the vibroblade and blaster from the inside of his pocket. He held them in the air.

"Yup, thats it. Can I go now, M'am?" he said, sneering. The receptionist raised her eyebrows and turned back to her terminal, which was Jayceon's sign to go. He put his weapons back and turned, walking to the turbolift and to his room.
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Cassie walked into the Hotel Imperial, after getting checked over by Jendob's gray-armored goons. When they finally decided she wasn't a risk to their precious planet, she was allowed to check in. But then again, it was their planet. If it were Denon, she'd be frisking each Imp herself.

She went up to the desk. "Hi there," she said to the pretty-looking receptionist. "Commodore Cassie Meehan. I should have a room reserved?"

The receptionist looked down at her panel. "Just a moment, let me find you."
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Please add Hro and Canjra Hol. They're NPCs and adults and can register themselves. Joke Seperate rooms, please.
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Nevin gladly relieved the weight of the suitcases from his arms as he stepped into the room. It was well-lit and luxurious.

Blech. He was beginning to wonder why he agreed to come to this event. Apparently, it was “good for the higher-ups to show their support of the Imperial-Alliance treaty”, but he didn’t understand what a bunch of dancing had to do with that. Being back in Imperial City didn’t bode well for him either. His last experience here had been on Lusankya. It was like something was pulling him backwards towards his old life instead of forward; first the uneasy alliance with Jendob, then returning to the seat of galactic evil itself…

However, the woman still arguing with the automated bellhop behind him in the hallway had most certainly wanted to come – though he doubted she wanted to stay after the accidental room assignments. He turned fully to look back into the hall and leaned against the doorway, rubbing his tired right arm with his tired left arm, and observed the young blonde talking in a harsh tone with the totally innocent droid.

“What do you mean by that? I didn’t register with him, I was supposed to get Room 1138. It says right here,” she carefully enunciated as she pressed her finger onto the reservation receipt, holding it in front of the droid’s three photoreceptors. “Room one-one-three-eight.”

“Ma’am, I am sorry, but there must have been an error in your registration process. We only have 750 rooms. Room 1138 would be right in one of Coruscant’s primary traffic lanes,” the droid explained. Although it was endlessly patient, due to the fact that droids simply didn’t have to deal with patience, anyone in the galaxy could tell it was getting annoyed.

“I want another room,” she said simply, and quieter. It was a nice feeling to know she was trying to talk so quietly, as to not offend Nevin. Still, though her amplitude was low, Salla’s tone was simply too determinedly audible not to hear, especially in this echo chamber of a hallway.

The remainder of their argument consisted of largely the same idea, thrown back and forth between the two. Eventually, Salla stuffed the ticket into her bag and walked away from the droid. Nevin quickly turned back into the room and threw their suitcases onto the bed. Wait, The young man paused, eyes diligently counting the number of cases upon the mattress. How did I get stuck carrying hers? He wondered silently.

Salla entered the room and sighed, watching the man whose back was currently turned to her. “Sorry,” she said, pausing for a few moments. “They…lost my bags,” she lied.

Antilles smirked and took one of the items in his hand, turning around to show that her wardrobe was, actually, in the room with them..

“Oh,” she remarked simply, face drooping in a defeated manner. “then I guess they lost someone else’s.”

The smile still tugging at his lips, Nevin offered, “Guess so,” and held the bags out to her. She took them, a nervous, but thankful, smile on her face and proceeded to the second bed in the room. She began systematically unpacking her clothing and placing them in the dressers. Nevin, on the other hand, laid his luggage in the gap between the thick wall and his bed. He figured since it was going to end up back in those cases anyway, why waste time taking them out?

After unpacking half of her accessories, Nevin’s stillness piqued Salla’s curiosity, and she turned around to face the man who was now sitting on the bed, reviewing the documents spread about the nightstand regarding the hotel. She furrowed her brow a bit and walked over to his side of the room, trying to satisfying some obsessive interest. “Why aren’t you unpacking?” She asked as she pulled up one of his bags onto the bed.

Nevin observed her actions and shrugged. “It’s pointless.”

“Pointless? You won’t be able to find anything unless you get it sorted,” she instructed as she undid the zipper on the item as Nevin watched in slight disbelief. What in the worlds? He thought. She didn’t want to share a room with him, but she was nice enough to unpack his luggage? It occurred to him that, perhaps, she knew Nevin had overheard her talking to the droid…maybe she was feeling guilty?

“You don’t have to do that,” he told her as she came around to take another bundle of clothing, sorting them in his own dressers.

“Well, if you’re not doing it,” she trailed off and scoffed.

Nevin placed his hands on his knees and kept watching her. “So…I guess you’re not expecting to get your own room, huh?”

Salla quickly dropped the clothing into the drawer and stood up, an innocent look playing across her features. “What do you mean?”

Nevin nodded to her own bed area. “You unpacked.”

“Huh?” She said, still acting oblivious.

“I heard you talkin’.”

“Y-you did?” She asked, closing the drawer and watching him, as if she feared retribution.

“Yeah,” he confirmed, resisting the urge to add how probably everyone on the floor could have heard her as well.

She watched him for a minute, then took more clothes and began placing them in another drawer to avoid responding to him..

“It’s alright,” Nevin assured as he stood up, seeing her fill the drawers speedily with various articles. He wasn’t exactly sure why she was being so apprehensive; she probably still thought of him helping to murder Flint in cold blood, but he most definitely couldn’t talk to her about that in the presence of holocameras that were surely embedded in the walls and ceilings. Maybe the answer was simpler - maybe she was just uncomfortable being in the same room, otherwise alone, with a guy. “I don’t bite.”

She turned back to him, the redness in her face fading. She smiled a little. “How do you know I don’t?”

With the ice broken, Nevin also grinned and sat back down on the bed, reading up on the hotel.
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Jax made his way down the corridors in the middle of the night, his cloak billowing in his wake. He was notoriously restless, and his bootsteps thudding in the plush carpeting was a muted testament. His armor was left in his room, the Sovereign Protectors frame clad in black silk pajamas. The hilt of his vibroglaive dangled from his belt as he made his way down to the hotel's gym.

He unclasped the cloak, his bare fingers running over the material a moment before turning to the weights. "Music... make it a Mandalor fugue... Katrell, tocatta in C-sharp minor." He started working through the weights one by one, the syphony moving through its movements. Jax's mind wandered as he exerted his muscles, his pale flesh soon glistening with a sheen of sweat.

An hour and a half passed, cycling through manners of music from a Geonosian dirge to a Mon Calamari canon. Some passersby, nocturnal creatures used to being around at the night wonering idly who the man could be as they toured the hotel. Of course, none of the officials that would be at the ball would see him as he was.

He returned to his room at approximately 3 AM local time, his door sealing behind him. He opened the blinds and assumed a parade rest stance, watching as the night life of Coruscant continued unabated. The crimson tinge of sunrise began to glow over the horizon, matching the color of the armor hanging on the customized rack in the corner of his room.
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The recently demoted Lucious Victorinox stormed into the hotel. Not only was the Chief of State present, but the Grand Fool was no doubt lingering nearby. It was best the two stayed far away from each other, both in fear and for the future of the galaxy. Some considered Lucious's words from the gods orthers from demon's and warmongering. Fools. He thought.

He walked up to the secretary, the peaceful and humble bodyguard behind him. "Room Seven-Hundred and forty." His words were quick and to the point. He was in no mood to small talk with the simple secretary. She also appeared to avoid a conversation. She handed the program and several other information devices, Lucious handing each to his assistant.

"Come on boy, keep up." he demanded speeding towards the elevator. Lucious was famous for his speeches. Considered master of words. If Lucious hadn't respected the young little girl, Leia, so much, he wouldn't caused a Senate uproar. But it was her father, wait, her adoptive father, Bail, that he held much respect for. In fact, they were considered close friends.

The doors clicked shut, Lucious thinking about Alderaan and times he travelled to visit the Organa family.
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As the doors for the elevator opened, Lucious would find himself face-to-face with the Sovereign Protector. That blank faceplate reflected the politician's face in dark contours, and that invisible gaze turned to the escort. "Find another way up."

Jax stepped aside and allowed the being to enter, and as the doors closed the Grand Marshal turned to face Lucious. "You find yourself on dangerous ground, Lucious Victorinox of the Galactic Alliance. One might advise that you keep your tongue in cheek and enjoy yourself... I have vowed to protect anyone here that deserves it, but I do not take kindly to those that berate my compatriots over galactic holonet."

The doors would open on the seventh floor, and Jax's arm would move to bar Lucious's way out, the second elevator chiming as the bellboy brought the politicians bags. "If you need me, I will be in room 050 should you wish to discuss any matters, whether you have concerns about security, or perhaps would like to offer an appology... Good day, sir."
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The doors opened and the Grand Fool's lapdog was right in front of him. Lucious curled a smile and patiently listened to the Sovereign Protector. As the elevator doors opened and Carnor finished his little speech, ending with "Good day, sir." Lucious looked to his friendly bodyguard and held out his hands. Not today and not now.

Protector Jax was a known fool on the holonet, but for now, Lucious would let it go. His recent thoughts of his dear friend Bail managed to calm him. It was pity for these Imperial bas-

Ding. And the doors opened on their floor.
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Jax exited the elevators on the bottom floor when they returned... he made his position known to the toady known as Victorinox, and while the response was exactly what he expected, he still felt a pang of remorse that idiots like that could still manage to ascend to high rank.

No matter.

Now that the offer and the ultimatum was established, Jax would have every legal right to make a puppet from his corpse should Lucious cross his path again. The thought brought a smile to jax's concealed lips, and mad ehis step a little more broad as he stepped to a waiting speeder, taking him to the Imperial Palace for a bit of last-minute paperwork.
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Alatáriël stood at the very and top most balcony of the Hotel Imperial. Her eyes overlooked the busy planet, scanning the millions of active lives within her eye sight. Tears covered her face in a dramatic show of loss. Her lips moved but not a sound left them. Good bye Ryan.

***Flashback to Thanagar***

The wooshing of the nearby waves could be heard as the wedding reception of Keirail had finished. It was a spiritual awakening for both as they secretly realized that their own wedding would come. They overlooked the ocean waters of Thanagar, a sight she hadn't seen since she was a small child.

"Ryan. Will it always be like this?" she asked him. Her body faced the dying sun. His response was simple, "Yes. I will always love you." Something inside of her, at the time, stirred. She knew it was true. She felt it was true.

Alatáriël entered the human replica droid's warm grasp and kissed the lower part of his face, then nestled her head under his. It was here, in this moment, that she felt Ryan was the only individual she wanted to live the rest of her life with. Little did see know, Ryan felt like he was unable to compare to the real flesh. To a real human or thanagarian. This moment deceived the Angel of Geonosis and caused a mental stir within the rare sentient-loving droid.

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The brunette Thanagarian closed her eyes, the flashback disappearing and the sounds of Coruscant returning. She slowly opened them as the sun rose. A dawn of a new life. Arlyn would not love again, she lost the only one she could. Watching the sun emerge over the corporations, buildings and other industrial type complexes, she would lead the Galaxy Ball into a new phase. Peace. Words, feelings and actions lead them to anger, guilt, and ultimately war.

War would lead to suffering, depression and ultimately loss. And now, the infamous Angel of Geonosis, would lead people in a movement of peace ordained and through prophesy of Rambaldi. But this movement, as the ancient prophet predicted, would be short. It would cost the lives of billions. But it was the Angel of Levia's destiny. To lead a false hope.

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The receptionist finally looked up. "Sorry about that. Your in room 202."

Cassie nodded. "Ok, thanks." And she picked up her bags and walked to the elevator.
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Brokna stood silent in the elevator, still flexing his hand, the other being tightened round the keycard for his room. This whole area made him tense. However hard he tried he couldn't keep his hand far from his blaster. He was never going to feel safe inside the ballroom when he handed in his weapon to security. The lift ground to a halt slowly with a slight 'jrk' as it stopped completely.

The ex-Imperial grabbed a hold of his bag with his empty hand and took a step out onto the floor. It took a few minutes but he eventually found his room, and swiped the card before entering. Looking around, Brokna smiled at how luxurious his room really was. Excellent. He would be quite comfortable in here for a few days, even if it was only between the events. Beginning to remove his uniform, Brokna entered the shower room to start getting ready for the ball and dinner that evening.
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Rieekan stood patiently while the receptionist browsed through the list of reservations, glancing down every now and again to make sure his bag hadn't been stolen. Even to him such a notion was paranoid but something about the Imperial Capital had him on edge. To him, the whole idea of this Galaxy Ball had been ill concieved security-wise, however nonetheless it was a welcome break. Though, he still had concerns, especially in the wake of the disappearance of Flint that had reached him a short time before his departure.

"Here you are. You're in room 412," the receptionist said, placing the key card for his room on top of the pad which contained all the times and days for the events.

The Field Marshal departed the desk - and he had had more than enough time around desks lately - after collecting his bag, and proceeded to the elevator.
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Jayceon, his jacket discarded in his room, took the keycard in his hand and slipped it into his right pocket. He pulled his belt around slightly and slid his blaster into the holster mounted on it, and then took his small vibroblade out and looked at it. The Vizier slid his thumb over the hilt and it hummed, the electrical energy crackling in it. He smirked, and then sheated it again in a custom-made pocket within his waistcoat. Despite not being adorned in a full formal outfit, Jayceon still had an air of elegance abotu him that was not present on his day to day job.

As he steped out of the room, the door slid shut almost silently behind him. He looked at the carpet, and crunched his foot, pressing into the pile. Again he grinned, then went for his walk down the corridors of the hotel. Almost all of the rooms were silent except for mild murmuring, as were the corridors. He came to the lift, and scanned the terminal for the bar. When he found it, he tapped the button lightly, and found himself being sped down to the room.

When he reached it, he stepped out and walked in. The bartender smiled and nodded at Jayceon.

"What'll you be drinking, sir?" the man said, scrubbing a glass.

"I'll-er--get me a Corellian ale..." Jayceon said, sounding slightly distant.

"Right away sir!" the bartender replied, and within 10 seconds a glass of Corellian ale was poured. "There you go. Enjoy yourself!"

"I will. Thankyou." Jayceon said, and with that he picked up the drink and went to stand at a window, staring out across the Coruscant night sky.
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Tara walked in, alone. Her clones were to take care of the ship. She didn't want it go unprotected. She felt a familiar presence behind her, feeling a light tap on her shoulder and turned around, her hands instinctually going for the other person's throat.

The person winded up being her clone copilot, whom she had named "Daniel". Daniel seemed to have accepted his name.

"Ease up, Tara. It's me, Daniel," he said as loud as he could, seeing that her grip was making it hard for him to manage anything above a whisper.

It took a few seconds for the face and voice to register with the name and let her grip loosen. She felt embarrassed and tried to hide it.

"I'm sorry. It's just that..."

"You're not used to be with those who aren't hostile," Daniel added, massaging his neck, "I know the feeling."

She looked down at the ground and scratched at the back of her head.

"Don't worry. I accept your apology," Daniel stated, smiling, "so, do you want me to go back to the ship? Arron and Nick are at each other's necks and I just couldn't stand it."

Tara let out a sigh. She had been given a room to herself and hoped that they'd allow her to have an unexpected quest. She ran a hand through her hair, making her growing hair more scruffy looking. Daniel only smiled.

"I don't know if I could, but I'll try," Tara said.

Daniel nodded and Tara walked to a receptionist who wasn't busy. The receptionist looked at her.

"Yes?" the receptionist asked.

"Yes, I'm Tara Stevens, I'm told I have a reservation," Tara said.

"Let me take a look," the receptionist said, looking through the reservations.

"I also have a question, ma'am. What if I managed to have an unexpected guest?" Tara asked.

"If you were to have such a guest, they will simply not matter," the receptionist said, not looking up from the list, "there you are. You're in room 250."

The receptionist rushed off only to come back with a keycard. Tara accepted it with a nod.

"Thank you," Tara said before walking off back to Daniel.

"So, what's the decision?" Daniel asked.

"Just for this night, okay? Plus you do know that tonight's also the masquade party," Tara stated, leading the way.

Daniel kept his place to her left.

"I've already got it planned. Before the party, I'll suffer going into Star's Hope to get it. Simple as that. Meanwhile, I'll be happy to help with yours."

Tara knew the only piece of baggage she had was supposed to be in her room and contained the said outfit. Then she registered his implication and stopped dead in her tracks and turned.

"Go back to the ship. Now." Tara said, glaring at him.

"What are you talking about?"

"I don't need any kind of help you think you can offer," Tara said, "I'm not that kind of woman."

Daniel looked confused and then blushed, looking embarrassed. He opened his mouth, trying to form a coherent reply, but closed his mouth again, dumbfounded.

"I-I-I didn't think you were," he stammered, "I was thinking more like... your hair... and any other way I could assist, not like what you were thinking. You're in a position of command. Such relationships are..."

"Taboo, I know. But why are you flirting with me?"

Daniel looked at her.

"I'll force myself to bear being with those two, if you want me to," he said sadly.

Tara shook her head.

"I read you wrong. I'm sorry. You're welcome to go to the dinner with me," Tara said, which caused Daniel's face to lighten.


When Tara walked into her room, the first thing she noticed was that there was only one bed. She looked embarrassed.

"I'll sleep on the floor," Daniel said as the door closed behind them.

Tara looked at her companion with a knowing stare.

"What?" Daniel asked.

"I don't buy that Arron and Nick are getting into it. We both know they're closer than brothers. C'mon, tell me what really happened," Tara said, sitting on the bed, looking at him.

"Ok, fine. The three of us agreed that you shouldn't be left alone on a planet as dangerous as this one. I volunteered to be the equivilant of a weaponless bodyguard. I know only basic self-defense as well as how to handle a vibroblade. I know I won't be much in the way of protection, but as long as you're safe..."

"Why do this for me? Why lay your life down for me?" Tara asked.

"Because you are in command," Daniel said, simply.

Tara halfway hoped that he had felt something, anything towards her, but she knew that they were still strangers. She walked to the piece of baggage that had been brought earlier, which contained an outfit that she had once wore, long ago.

Daniel looked at her and sat down where she had sat.

"What's wrong? Your expression changed completely so quickly."

Tara shook her head, saying, "It's nothing."

"You sure?"

"Fairly... I guess."
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Gavin Onasi
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Location: The planet Stic

 Post Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 11:20 pm    Post subject:
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Gavin walked into the hotel and stood there for a minute lost in the crowd. He then walked over to the check in desk.

The woman at the desk looked up from her paper work and smiled "How can I help you sir?"

Gavin nodded "Well I need to check into my room, here is my Alliance ID."

"Alright." the woman said "ID checks out, what other papers you do you?"

Gavin puilled something out "I have this:
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Room Number: 328
Name of Guest(s):
-Onasi, Gavin
Weapons:
-[1] Sith Assassin pistol
-[1] Vibroblade


He then handed it to her, she took it a read it over


Ill finish later bed time for me Joke
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Ravik Shadowstalker
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Posts: 607
Location: Coruscant

 Post Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 12:22 am    Post subject:
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Ravik Shadowstalker slowly, almost apathetically, walked into the lobby. His eyes and head looked from one sight to another, basking in the grandeur of the hotel. His crisp black uniform looked as though the greatest care had been made to keep it free of any unpleasant sights.

Ravik had come alone, no guests, no guards. This was a chance for him to get away from the, ironically, security of the Imperial Palace.

Ever since Nevin...left, my only purpose in life is to write security measures, and approve this, and disapprove that. Well, for the next few days, no more of that misery. Just me, myself, and whoever else decided to show up.

Then again... The only people who probably showed up are gonna be diplomats of some sort, or politicians, or other rich snobs that assume they are very important people. Around those kinds of people, I'd gouge my own eye out and put it in my pocket, so I could keep an eye on my wallet. If I could get my way with just one of them-

Ravik nearly bumped into the reception desk, and stopped himself a second before he did, because he was so caught up in his own thoughts.

He glanced down at the receptionist, and recalled what he was here for.

“Ah, hello ma'am, I have reservations under the na-"

The receptionist quickly interjected, “Administrator Ravik Shadowstalker, correct?"

How the- What the?

“Um, n-, I mean, yes. Yes, how did you know? I'm not exactly that well known, outside of the millitary."

“Your uniform, sir. You're the only member of Security here. Lemme take a look... Ah, you are in room 532. You have registered under a 22T4 Sidearm, correct?"

Ravik nodded. "That is correct, ma'am."

She nodded, and gave one of those revolting fake-smiles. "Okay then, enjoy your stay."

Ravik merely nodded, and began walking for the turbo-lift.

He walked into the turbo-lift, and could only roll his eyes.

I can't stand people like that. Oh please, if I am ever that cheerful, shoot me, anybody.


Quote:
Room Number: 532
Name of Guest(s):
-Shadowstalker, Ravik
Weapons:
-[1] 22T4 Pistol, Registered to Ravik Shadowstalker

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 Post Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 1:22 am    Post subject:
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The next day, yadda yadda, Night fall.

Alatáriël Pallanén had decided to stay in her parent's hotel room for the rest of the day. It was here she prepared her devil suit for the Costume portion. Her pad rang, she had exactly five minutes before she would begin to run behind schedule. Her sisters still had yet to get ready and still had several hours before they could begin to arrive.

Alatáriël, on the otherhand, had to be present several hours earlier. She had a meeting with several security officers, she wanted to greet and meet the cooks and service assistance and personally greet each member into the Galaxy Ball.

Keirail was assisting her husband with his suit when Arlyn entered. "You look fantastic." Keirail flashed a dangerous smile, but it disappeared. Apparently she felt it was too early for her to retort with Ryan's death. Arlyn looked at her sister while lifting her hand towards her face. "Keirail. I'm fine. It is what he wanted me to do. He wanted this Ball to be perfect..." Arlyn sighed, "I will do it. For him."

Keirail smiled carefully and nodded, returning to her own costume. Arlyn helped Kyle with his suit then left the room. She was happy for the couple.

Arlyn managed to slip into the elevator without interruption. She passed through the lobby, gaining odd stares, but none approached her as she entered an Imperial speeder. It then took her towards the Imperial Palace.

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 Post Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 7:03 am    Post subject:
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Brokna did up the last button on his suit jacket, and then straightened his bright pink tie - which went nicely with his pink shirt - for about the twentieth time since he had put it on. He then picked up his comb, and began to sort out his hair that had been a mess ever since he had exited the shower. Finally he had sorted it out and rubbed some wax through it to keep it in place. At that point, he took a drink of water from a bottle on the table and exited the room, collecting his keycard on the way.

His DL-44 was round his waist, on a belt that he would take off along with the pistol when he reached the Ballroom. He had neglected to put on a equipment belt with commlink etc. and a holster which fastened round the leg, because it would have creased his trousers too much and hed have looked out of place with it on with a suit. The belt he did wear was covered by the suit jacket that stretched down about five inches past his waist.

Exiting the elevator at the ground floor, he set off for the ballroom.
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 Post Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:53 am    Post subject:
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Kyle stepped out of the rain and into the hotel. With a quick glance around, he noticed the Imperial Guards, stationed at every possible location. Anger welled up in him as he tightly gripped his weapons. Memories of his father flooded past, as he stood stiffly on the spot.

A guard by the door saw his posture, and moved up carefully while signalling his teammates to keep a close watch.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Surprised, Kyle looked up and saw the man in his full Imperial splendor. His hands reached down to his sides and tightly gripped his blaster, fully prepared to kill the man infront of him. However, he finally realized that not only was he supposedly just a neutral person who was late attending a ball, but killing a guard right now would not be a good idea. Not trusting himself to speak, he nodded his head and walked toward the receptionist.

"Kyle Katarn. I would like a reservation for one."

Quote:
Room Number: 346
Name of Guest(s):
-Katarn, Kyle
Weapons:
-[BLUE] Lightsaber
-[2] X DL-44 Pistol

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Jase Denora
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 Post Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 11:16 am    Post subject:
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Will tie up any loose ends later. So far behind, I hate my computer. I hate my job.

Jase, Sarafina and Erics all entered the hotel. Erics' eyes went wide at the accomodations and Jase didn't seem to care for the opulence. They walked up to the desk andJase got their reservations. Turning to Sarafina and Erics, he nodded towards the lift. " Let's go, we have a ball to attend."

Room Number: 115
Name of Guest(s):
-Denora, Jase
-Renaul, Erics
-Arkal, Sarafina
Weapons:
-[RED] Lightsaber, registered to Jase Denora
-Heavy Blaster Pistol, registered to Erics Renaul

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Kalydon Skirata
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Joined: 19 Feb 2006
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Location: On my ship, the Black Star

 Post Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 11:31 pm    Post subject:
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Ahh, the hour had come...

I walked over to the desk and opened one of the bags I had brought along.
Inside was my costume...but also an armor. It was the red and white armor of the Advanced Recon Commandos. A Captain more specifically.

I had purchased it from Jandon Fallor via private purchase shortly before ethe incident at Corellia. However, despite my request for the full set, this armor came without any of the built in weapons or equipment...it was little more than a basic trooper armor.

I thought about my past as I put on the suit.

"Elapsed time, 2 hours and 5 minutes into operation. Proceeding to encampment." Said a trooper.

I secured the boots.

"Frakking hell! Who broke radio silence? They know we're here!" demanded a Sergeant.
"Sir! Incoming Rebel forces from all sides!" replied a trooper.
"Pull out now, this op was supposed to be quiet!"


I checked the lower leg plates.

"Captain, our orders were clear. A strict stealth op. An open engagement was strictly denied. You are in violation of standing Imperial orders." I yelled only to be replied to with a blaster pistol pointed at my head.
"What does it matter? They're only Rebels boy."


I secured the kama around my waist.

"Gunnery crews, prepare to bombard target area...kill everything down there."
Captain, I strongly protest this course of action...our men are down there you fool!"


I placed the shoulder pauldron on and fastened it tight.

As the blood spilled from his neck onto the deck form the wound I caused, he spoke his last words..."I did it for the Empire, it was all for the Empire…"

I put on the gloves and checked the gauntlets to see if they were secure.

"Comander Skirata, you will be transferred to a patrol route on the Rim. You have also recieved a battlefield promotion to Captain. If you have any problems with this..."
"No sir...none at all."
"Dismissed, Captain."


I picked up the helmet and stared at it for a second...

"Captain Skirata, I took the liberty of checking your record and having you transferred back here, with a promotion to Commodore, welcome back to the action." The Supreme Moff said.
"Thank you sir...thank you very much."


I took a deep breath, and secured the helmet.


I then took a minute to stare at my reflection in the mirror...trying to assess if I still possessed a soul...


I then left my room and made my way down to where the other guests were gathering.
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They learned to speak as many languages and absorbed weapons technology and tactics from every war.

And yet, despite the overwhelming influence of alien cultures, and the absence of a true home world and even species, their own language not only survived but changed little; their way of life and their philosophy remained untouched; and their ideals and sense of family, of identity of nation, were only strengthened.

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kypjargon
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 Post Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 2:55 am    Post subject:
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Room Number: 712
Name of Guest(s):
-Vita, James
Weapons:
-Two 30cm curved blades
-1 pistol (projectile)


James alighted from the ferry shuttle and move quickly to the Imperial Hotel. He approached the receptionist.

"You are quite late, sir."
"Yeah, I know. James Vita."
"It says here that you have no weapons registered."
"Yeah, I didn't tell Arlyn about them when I first reserved the room, but I added that information later. Two blades," he said, drawing them and twirling them around his hand before putting them down on the counter," and one pistol."
"Thank you, sir, I will update the database. Here is your room key and all the information you will need."
"Thank you."

James walked over to the lift and went up to his room on the top floor. Before he went inside and changed into his costume he took a quick tour of the level, noting the balcony and the ledge above it as well as the guard assigned.

He entered his room and changed quickly into his costume, a black sith robe with deep crimson lining. Completing the look was his boots. As per the regulations, he removed the spikes from the back of the boots and the blades from the lining. He removed his gunbelt and put it on the table. He still wore the webbing that contained his blades, and would leave it on for the whole night, even after he checked his weapons.

James went downstairs and proceeded to the ballroom.

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Gavin Young
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Luke and Nicole were sitting in the hotel lobby for about an hour, apparently their hotel booking didn’t go through properly or some such nonsense. Same thing happened to Jasmine and Jandon, the two were sitting at the other side of the lobby.
Nicole stood up and started pacing, “Why do they make us wait?”
Luke held her wrist gently, “don’t worry, I’m sure this whole thing will be sorted out soon.”
Jandon walked over to the couple, “we shouldn’t have to wait at all. We booked months in advance.”
Jasmine’s soft voice wafted over into the conversation, “Be calm, all will be solved.”
Nicole looked over at Jasmine, “wow… ever since Luke started training her, she’s scared me… she’s wiser than I am.”
Luke smiled, “no difficulty in that.”
Nicole lightly slapped the back of his head, “C’mon farmboy, lets see what they’ve done with our tickets.”
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 Post Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 9:53 am    Post subject:
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The becoming legend of Grand Master Yoogle stepped into the lobby of the Hotel Imperial. Displayed in his typical manner, all except of his costume. He was dressed as a King, one that took him ages to locate. He managed to get replicas from his own people, that dated back centuries earlier. It was a strange costume, but he proceeded nonetheless towards the Galaxy Ball. A special speeder was waiting for him outside, but he paused to say something to the confused Luke Skywalker.

"Send a transmission to Arlyn, you were." he smiled to the receptionist, "Confirmed in the Galaxy Ball, the four of them are." The woman beamed and with Yoogle's word, began to process of checking them into the hotel[.

And with that, he was off to the Ball.
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Send Arlyn a PM with who is in each room and what weapons you have.
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Location: On the Hunt (or the Blood Money)

 Post Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 12:19 pm    Post subject:
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4-LOM awoke to hear noises in the hallway. From the variety of voice patterns it sounded like the partygoers were headed out to the Ball...Might as well get my costume together, he thought, went to his closet and stapped on several pieces of glittering armor quickly, making sure each was adjusted tightly. After this, he shut off the lights in the room and hurried toward the nearest turbolift...
Targulla, Murgth'a and 4-LOM had all agreed to arrive at the front lobby exactly twenty-four hours after checking in to the hotela, and Murgth'a was getting nervous. Between glances at the Hutt, he thought If that son of a junkheap doesn't get here soon...
"You were expecting me to be late?"
The Nikto turned around to see his friend dressed for an arena battle. "Finally we can get going..."
And with that the trio left the Hotel Imperial in Targulla's dark-grey hoverlimo, ready for the festivities to come...
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Location: Theed, Naboo

 Post Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 3:16 pm    Post subject:
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Ikrit walked in the lobby of the hotel. He walked to the front desk. He looked at the attendee, placed three of his own lightsabers, and Kam's lightwhip on the counter. He focused on the attendee, and began using the famed Jedi Mind trick.

The receptionist smiled at Ikrit, and handed him a key tthat said "Room 448". He looked at Kam and handed him a key that said "Room 450" on it. "Thank you Master Jedi, your weapons have been registered." he said.

Ikrit and Kam looked at the receptionist, and thanked him, and walked to their rooms.
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 Post Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 5:03 pm    Post subject: Re: Hotel Imperial - Galaxy Ball Hotel Accommodations
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Arlyn wrote:
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Room Number: 601
Name of Guest(s):
-Drake IIM-3
-R3-B
Weapons:
-None registered


Taking a fast walk up to the reception table, Drake IIM-3 handed his ID, and the ID, if that was what it could be called, of his droid to the receptionist.

”You really believe that they are going to let you in this late?”
”I don’t see why not. And we’re not completely late yet. We still have time for me to change and sneak in.”
”Believe what you want.”

As it turned out, he wasn’t too late, as his IDs were handed back to him, along with a datapad of information.

”Told you.”

He proceeded to head up to his room, and as he looked over the datapad, he noticed the information about the formal attire.

”Crud. I’m going to have to go out and rent a suit tomorrow.”

”And waste the precious funds we have left? No. We can use the same thing twice.”
”No, we can’t. It’s bad enough that we’re going without a costume tonight. I control the body, I make the calls.”
”Rodger, Rodger.”
”Oh, don’t you use that phrase with me!”

R3-B, his droid, beeped at him as they entered the turbolift.

“Repeat for me one last time. When will you repair my arm?”

”He’s worried about his arm again[i]?
”First, you know very well when you’ll get your arm back. Second, I didn’t damage your arm. I just removed it temporarily.”
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As Tarpin walked alongside Kristina, the Hotel slowly peeking out from behind another building, they talked quietly. A good conversation was something the Behemoth had not been allowed in a long time, and she simply enjoyed the ewok-like things he said, sometimes referring to the buildings as trees, and quite often seeing things much bigger than they really were. Though some might consider him a monster, it was obvious that inside he was a furry little bastard.

As the duo approached the Imperial Hotel, the doors slid open in front of them, and a red-suited man ushered them inside, like the building had opened its mouth and pulled them in with its tonge.

At the desk Kristina opted to speak to the clerk. She was afraid of the monstrosity that had just entered, and didn't hide the fact well.

"Names, ma'am?" The woman said, obviously relieved that she didn't have to speak to the Cyborg.

"Kristina Stark and Tarpin..." Kristina said.

"Tarpin who?" The clerk replied, confused.

"Just Tarpin."


A few seconds later, she heard a noise emenate from the small monitor at the desk.

"I'm sorry, but we don't seem to have either of your names." the clerk said while sipping what looked like water but smelled much more innebriating.




Great. She sighed. We're already late, and now this.

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Others'll just make you swear, and curse.

When you're chewing on life's Gristle
Don't grumble! Give a whistle!
And this'll help things turn out for the best... and

Always look on the briiiiight side of life... "

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 Post Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 2:19 pm    Post subject:
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Sarafina looked around, she was amazed by everything.

" This place is amazing, I agree we better get going," Sarafina replied.

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 Post Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 2:57 pm    Post subject:
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Jase nodded, leading them up to their room. He opened the door and walked inside, Erics running in behind him and immediately running to the next bedroom in the suite. " Alright! I get my own room!" jase shook his head, " Don't let it go to your head kid, it's really just for privacy." Erics stuck his tongue out and shut the door to the other room in the suite. Soon after, the sounds of a holoscreen could be heard, with Ercs' favortie shows playing loudly. Jase rolled his eyes and set down his and Sarafian's bags. He sat down on the bed and held his hand out to her, " Well, we finally have some time alone."
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Sarafina smirked, she turned to Jase as she placed her hands to his.

" Yeah finally," Sarafina replied smiling.

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Jase pulled her into his lap, stroking her hair lightly with his left hand. " So, tell me, what shall we do with ourselves now?" he kissed her softly on the lips. Despite his normal cold, murderous nature, the changes in Jase's life and personality could be seen by those close to him. He was becoming a better person, a little at a time. Right now, he just wanted to be with this woman, the only woman he had ever cared about.
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 Post Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 3:49 pm    Post subject:
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Sarafina returned the kiss, she pulled back for a second.

" How long do we have together?" Sarafina replied as kissed him again.

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Jase Denora
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 Post Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 3:58 pm    Post subject:
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" We have some time," Jase said. " Erics will stay glued to those shows until it's time for the costumed dinner." He kissed her agin, pulling her closer to him.
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 Post Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 4:00 pm    Post subject:
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Sarafina kissed Jase passionately, she gave all the passion she had for him.
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 Post Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 4:08 pm    Post subject:
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Jase took her there, making love to her passionately. It was the first time he had been with a woman in years, but it felt so right. He had never been fond on relationships, but Sarafina was different. After they were done and they lay there side by side; Jase got up, kissing her softly. " We should get dressed for the dinner." He knocked on Erics' door, the sounds of the shows still blaring loudly. " Alright kid, get your costume on, time for dinner." Erics whined behind the door, " Aww man....."

Jase got into his costume, his Jedi robes. This might not be considered a costume to most, but the people who knew Jase knew he always wore his DXT-3 armor sans helemt. He rarely wore just hus robes. Erics , meanwhile, changed into his costume. It was a jawa costume and Erics thought it was the coolest thing he had ever seen.
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 Post Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 4:14 pm    Post subject:
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Sarafina got up and dressed into an outfit that had worn before but redesigned, she pinned her hair up leaving the rest to cascade down her back and front. She places earrings on then a necklace that was passed down to her from her mother, Sarafina was soon ready.

" I'm ready to go," Sarafina replied.

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