The first week on the
Imperial Glory had been survived by sixteen people. The fight was beginning to enter its final stages. Who would win? In the barracks, amongst the empty racks and debris from the battle against Emperor Palpatine, an Imperial Officer viewed the destruction with distaste. His beautiful ship, the crown jewel of the fleet, the
Imperial Glory was being destroyed from both the outside and the inside, and she did not have long to live. With the Emperor and Darth Pikachu dead, the Empire would fall into chaos. Civil war as high ranking officers fought each other for control. Removing the Rebel and Jedi threat would go a long way towards securing that position for himself. The Imperial Officer pondered this train of thought for a moment before shaking his head, clearing his thoughts and getting back to business. The outcome of these events would have to be worried about after they happened, for now; he had a job to do. While certainly not the last Imperial alive, tonight’s job required only a single man. The Imperial Officer looked at the Sigma Lance Industries pulse rifle in front of him. Whilst the Emperor and Darth Pikachu had a joy for extravagant and showy executions, the Imperial Officer preferred quiet efficiency to spotlighted murders. He detached the long muzzled, collapsed the stock, and slid the weapon’s parts into his backpack. Making sure he was not being watched and double checking the charge of his pistol, holstered to his hip, the Imperial began making his leave of the barracks.
On his way to the other side of the Barracks, the Imperial noticed a man sitting on a bed, deep in mediation, completely unaware of the Imperial’s presence. There was however another man in the immediate area. However his attention seemed focused on the meditating man, and thus his gaze diverted. The Imperial snuck past them both without issue. On his right, he caught sight of man leaning against the wall, a rifle in his hand. He too seemed distracted with other things for the moment and ignored the Imperial as he crossed. Not that the Officer looked like an Imperial at the moment, so much as just a scavenger, or civilian. The Imperial heard footsteps and darted behind a pile of mattresses tossed on the ground from the previous fight with Palpatine. He waited in silence as someone in bulky armor walked by. Once the footsteps faded in the opposite direction, he got up and continued his advance. As he neared the exit, a man in s brown robe rushed by him, ignoring him completely. He was chasing after something white and green that was running away. The brown robe caught up to whatever it was chasing, but the Imperial could not see what it was. A few moments later the brown robed man made his leave, but whatever he had been talking too had disappeared as well. The Imperial Officer left the barracks. As he did, something occurred to him. The barracks had sustained a massive amount of damage during the fight with Palpatine. With the current integrity of the ship already failing, the man made a mental note to keep an eye out on the barracks.
The next area the Imperial Officer entered was the hanger, which was completely empty except for the Lambda Imperial Shuttle, which was currently the only functional way off the doomed vessel. There was also a man, waiting; it appeared for someone or something that never came. A second person was also present, this one working on some machinery. The two were unaware of each other. The Imperial made his presence in the hanger a brief one and quickly departed. He entered the laboratory, his objective.
The first thing the Imperial Officer noticed was that someone had shut the blast doors on the left of the Laboratory, odd. The next thing he noticed was a man making his way past the tables and bookshelves. The man was unaware that he was being followed. The yellow creature behind him let loose a bolt of electricity that hurtled the man into a nearby book case, knocking it over. On the other side of the room, another creature wandered about, this one being followed by a man in a black cloak. The creature however, spun around, and then darted into the shadows, out of sight. This was all well and good, but the Imperial Officer’s target was nowhere to be seen. The Imperial began to get frustrated as he looked around. It took him a few moments, but he noticed a shadow, hiding up in the rafter. The Imperial crouched behind a toppled table, and quickly assembled his sniper rifle. He scoped in on the silhouette in the rafters and smiled as he confirmed his target. He wasted no time and pulled the trigger. The silenced shot was only a “poof” to anyone close enough to hear it, and the light transparent laser that shot out was all but unnoticeable. The man in the rafters never even had a chance to look. The shot made a direct hit, and the man toppled down to the ground, dead before he even landed. The Imperial was gone by then.
When the inhabitants of the
Imperial Glory gathered the next morning, they were shocked to see
Jellyfisher was missing. Upon further investigation, his body turned up in the laboratory, half of his head missing.
Jellyfisher had been killed.
Jellyfisher - Seeker
(Force Sensitive)
You are the Seeker, part of an ancient and secret organization that works to keep the balance of the galaxy using the Force. You aren’t a Jedi, but you aren’t evil either. It is your job to seek out targets using your Force abilities. The Seekers noted that a great shift in power was on its way, so they sent you to infiltrate the rebels and make sure you were aboard the Imperial Glory when the fighting started. You are to eliminate the Sith at all costs. You are a detective. You serve to seek balance between good and evil. You want to learn who your enemies are and act before they do. Anything you can do to aid the town in victory is desired.
Role: Seek
Once during the night, you may choose any area of the ship. You will then view a list containing every Non-“Force Sensitive” who is currently in that area. Because you use the Force to find your targets, other Force Sensitives can jam your senses. For this reason, Force Sensitives have only a 35% chance of showing up on your list. Either way, you will be informed on who is and isn’t a “Force Sensitive” on your list. You will then be allowed to choose anyone from that list of people to investigate. You will learn something about that person.
If another player views a list of players in the same area you are in, you will appear as “Shadow”
Win Condition: Town Wins
Jellyfisher’s death was worrisome. Every dead Rebel was a victory for the Empire who still clearly roamed the ship.
TheKing was burned all over his body. Despite all of this, the night had been fairly calm compared to past nights on the
Imperial Glory. Those that had survived the night were ready to keep on fighting. The CommLink was also spotted in the Hanger. Anyone my PM me for it. First come first serve. Whoever even gets it, will receive the benfits or consequences of it.
BEGIN DAY 9
PLAYERS REMAINING: 15
Votes to Lynch: 8
Day 9 ends Monday January 30th 2012 @ 11:59 PM
Good Luck
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