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Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@Zarkun Once again, edited.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@EliteCommander, @Sep, @Zarkun EDIT (again): Chose a Marathon. While I certainly respect the choice in recommendation, I've never seen a Vindication-class before. Gotta stick to the old-fashioned line on my argument. Hopefully, everything will be summarily approved since I've made the necessary changes.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@Zarkun The F41-E was in 2554. The F41 was in 2535. The only real difference between the two was the enhanced upgrades as well as energy shielding.

@Sep Understood. However, the majority of designated support ships used by the UNSC were ONI Prowlers and exfiltration assault craft. In terms of a 'support' warship, what class would you believe to best be suited in supporting two warships, like a frigate, destroyer, etc? I'm at a bit of a loss at the moment.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@Zarkun History has been added.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

TOTALLY blanked on that; it'll be up soon! Also, ah... I can imagine about 20,000 souls having flashbacks of The Flood. This is going to be... interesting.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

"Per Mare, Per Terras, Per Constellatum."

Name: UNSC Unbroken Hope

Class: Marathon-Class Heavy Cruiser

Designation: CA-608

Length: 1,192 meters (3,910 ft)

Width: 293 meters (960 ft)

Mass: 100,000 tons (200,000,000 lbs)

Slipspace Drive: Shaw-Fujikawa Translight Engine

Shipboard AI: Issac ISC 2869-3 (Third-Generation)

Role(s): Ship-to-Ship combat, Fighter Deployment, Fleet Command, Planetary Garrison

Notable Personnel (SHIP COMMAND)

Rear-Admiral: Marcus Oliver

Technical/Engineering Specialist: WO. Jacob Clarke

Chief Navigation Officer: WO2 Artyom Artyomovich

Weapon/Systems Operator: WO. Jill Williamson

Cryptography Specialist: WO2. Lydia Schleibaum

Notable Personnel (COMPLIMENT COMMAND)

CPT. Jackson Briggs (Commander of 5th Marines Battalion)

CSM Elizabeth Carver (Second-In-Command/Support of 5th Marines Battalion)

LTJG. Jackson Dare (Leader of 11th ODST Assault Group)

Strike Group Commander Amir Abadi (Leader of 22nd Air Wing)

Task Force Commander Atticus Felix (Leader of 17th Armored Group)

Kendra-233 (Leader\Combat Life Saver of Omnicon Team)

Benjamin-154 (Heavy Weapons/Demolitions Specialist)

Adam-111 (CQC/Pilot/Driving Specialist

Jenna-025 (Long-Range Support)

Vanessa-152 (Technical Specialist)

Technical Specifications/Armament:

2 Mass-Accelerator Cannons
10 M58 Archer Missile Pods (1,800 missiles)
20 M870 Rampart point defense guns (Networked)
5 Fusion Rocket Deployment Pods
SOEIV Pods (8)

Element Composition:

1,000 Naval Personnel
550 Marines
x1 Spartan-II Commando Teams
x4 Orbital Drop Shock Trooper Squads
10 D77H-TCI ‘Pelican’ Dropship
24 GA-TL1 ‘Longsword’ Strike Fighters

History:

Beginning construction in 2545, the Unbroken Hope was one of the Marathon-Class Heavy Carriers utilized by the UNSC Navy to combat the growing threat of invading Covenant forces, succeeding the Halcyon-Class in frontline flagship support. Five years later in 2550, the Unbroken Hope was cleared to deploy from its Norfolk Orbital shipyard. The Unbroken Hope's mission was to jump to Minab and defend it from Covenant assault. However, the Slipspace Drive encountered a fatal malfunction during its calculation; flinging the warship into the multiverse with all hands presumed lost.

Red Dead Reckoning

Location: Outskirts of Armadillo

Interactions: @Sly

As the sun set over the horizon, Nora listened intently to what James had to say, and already had the answer to his offer. "I'm not gonna save someone and just bolt away after- it would only be the right thing to accept your invitation for assistance, Mister Kelly. I think we'd have an easier time taking down Cornwall and his thugs. Plus, it's gotten kinda lonesome bein' a nomad." Nora flashed a genuine grin to James as Butch laid down beside her. She looked over and reached to undo her bedroll from the back of the saddle, patting her horse along the side of his neck. Unfurling the wool roll and laying it on the ground, she sighed. "For now, I'd suggest we get some shut-eye. Any suggestions for where to head now? Do you know this area we're in by chance?"

Red Dead Reckoning

Location: Outskirts of Armadillo

Interactions: @Sly

The man couldn't keep his mouth to himself, it seemed. "In my twelve years of bein' in Saloons across the province, I've never seen a card game resort in someone nearly gettin' killed over it. First time for everythin', I suppose." She shrugged. As Nora pitched in and helped gather kindle and assisted with the rock foundation, she rolled her eyes as James once again slyly attempted flirting with her. She let the question hang in the air about her involvement with the O'Driscolls, before letting out a slow sigh. "Cornwall pulled a dirty trick and signed on the O'Driscolls as his own hired security force. I don't know much more beyond the extent of their partnership, but it appears to me it's out of desperation and business. So I figured I'd get back at 'em. Cornwall, personally, but these damned thugs are in the way of things." Nora kept it brief, and her emotions leveled as she spoke. For the mean time, she'd see if James was really on-board before she'd tell him he truth.

Nora finished layering the kindle along the inside of the fire pit, before moving back to her field satchel and retrieving a matchbook. Damn pack was a hundred bucks, but she was glad for the hefty investment. Alongside retrieving the matches and opening the book, she used her other hand to pull out the stack of papers and briefly present it out to James. "Fore we met today, I'd raided a Cornwall train. Got a tip from one of the stationmen that this particular train carried a vital document for Cornwall's expansion into Saint Denis. I was gonna find something to do with it before I suddenly had to save your ass." Nora let out a small huff of amusement. "However, I'm glad I was able to. Wasn't gonna let those bastards waste someone in front of me."

Red Dead Reckoning

Location: Outskirts of Armadillo

Interactions: @Sly

After a long pause of equally staring back at James as she listened to the man speak, she tipped her hat back and lifted her head up; comfortable enough not to suspect the threat of hostile gunfire. She raised her eyebrow slightly upon hearing that he somehow made it onto the O'Driscoll Shit-List. When James concluded his speech, Nora nodded coolly and spoke up. "....Welcome, James. The name's Nora, Nora Quintin. Now, Mister Kelly- mind givin' me an explanation on what the O'Driscolls have on you? I hadn't met you 'til just now, and that's the only thing we have that shares some common ground." Butch puffed lightly, and Nora reached into her satchel before digging out a horse apple as she leaned down and fed the fruit to him. The sun was beating down hard and beginning to get under her skin as she lightly squirmed to adjust herself on the saddle. "Ride with me, we're better off out of this heat." As she moved to start her pace down the trail toward Armadillo, she couldn't help but have a strange sense of unease about this new, alien landscape before her. As for the man she rescued, James, it was a different case entirely. She'd been no stranger to helping people in need during her time with Felix, but there were times where they'd have to turn those people away when they wanted to stay with the duo.

From what she could observe in the first few minutes of their interaction, it was obvious James was a rabble-rousing, gambling cardshark who clearly knows how to cause chaos, but has trouble avoiding the fallout. The man pissed off the O'Driscolls somehow, and that made her mission a helluva lot worse if she decided to let him tag along with her. Yet, Felix wasn't with her. He couldn't shut her down and turn him away. Perhaps it was worth finally knowing what it was like to work with someone else, even if she preferred to operate on her own.

Red Dead Reckoning

Location: To Armadillo!

Interactions: @Sly

'Someone threw dynamite? Really?!' Nora chided herself on her borderline idiotic dramatics as she sped away on her horse- yet keeping a distance to allow the fool to catch up behind her. The only thing she could think of was the trail ahead- and the piercing shrills of lawmen's whistles didn't help ease her mind about the additional counts of manslaughter she racked up, just to save a deadbeat gambler. At this rate, the sheer accumulations of wanted posters across the various towns in the state of Lemoneye would surely attract trouble of a non-governmental nature, that of which she was sure of. Reflexivley moving her left hand up to cradle the stolen papers nestled inside her field satchel, she breathed a relieved sigh. This was good, and she had what she came for despite the trouble. Nora gradually slowed down as the whistles got quieter and faded into the background, and she finally stopped to let the man she'd saved catch up to her. Glancing ahead of her, she realized that she was now in quite an alien bit of land. Beige-white ground stretched for miles across a clear blue sky, and the temperature notably spiked upward as well. She'd never left the State of Lemoneye before today, and she almost considered turning back despite facing the lawmen of Blackwater. Glancing back behind her, she was reminded of why she was here by the sight of the man heading toward her. Once he was within hearing distance, she spoke up with a thick North-Dakotan accent. "Would ya mind tellin' me what that was all about, mister?"