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Everyone thats not a GM, please stop talking. We're all friends here and I'd like to keep it that way. I'm taking this to Pm.
I will read it so see shortly.

I am not personally trying to talk down to you, merely make sure what i say has reason behind it. I think Forsythe's comment was partially directed at me too.

However, this unfortunate incident of godmodding has caused no small amount of dislike. When people are riled up they say things in tones of voice that are confrontational.

That being said, you've been willing to fix that, which is why I'm not unhappy. Can we all put it behind us now? We're all friends here.
As Ellri says, patience. If you had merely waited 12 hours a response would've arrived from me and this all would've been avoided.
No you may not. It is very hard to force any starship anywhere when its objective is to run away, especially such a nimble and small ship. Not only that, but you're launching from the planet (or possibly the Ha'tak) and it is already further away than your forces.

I am assuming that with Asgard technology, giving the 302's a functional but very limited hyperdrive is possible. Sep is the one that first mentioned this in the IC and so it is up to him to make a final decision on that. for the moment, the F-302's the Langford has launched can easily piggyback in the Langfords own Hyperspace window, and that is what they will do until Sep gives us a decision.
GM Judgement.

If you plan on affecting other peoples Assets in a permanent way, please wait at least 24 hours for a response. That goes for anyone and everyone, but right now it is directed to you Prince of Seraphs. Remember that we have people from all over the world in this RP, I for example am from New Zealand and the post requesting the destruction of the 302 was at 6AM my time, when I am very much asleep and most certainly not checking the Guild.

It is more important for us all to have fun than to push the plot forward before your next moment on the computer.
As for what will happen now...

I will allow the 302 to be destroyed, as it was sent out unfinished and there are consequences for doing that. The Tau'ri really should know better by now.

However, as has been stated, it never entered the atmosphere and so would not crash on the planet. Please edit it to portray such. It will be destroyed in orbit over the planet and if Forsythe feels that the Langford can jump in in time, th epilot may even be saved. I leave that to Forsythe to decide.

On the technology front, Tel'taks are unarmed, except when someone who knows what they're doing straps staff weapons to the bottom, but even that is exceedingly rare. Al'kesh have cloaks, be happy with that.

This I assume is the majority of the ships available to Halion. If he starts pulling any more ships It will most certainly be beyond what a mere Underlord would command, much less elave behind.

The F-302 and derivitaves have small and inefficient hyperdrives, they are good only for short in-system hops. There is a reason they operate from bases and carriers, despite all attempts, they are not interstellar craft.
Ok folks, please keep this civil. GM judgement inbound.
Co-Gm here, looking forward to seeing a variety of new and malevolent Sith....
But how will we survive the Withdrawal?
If Kasy finds out...

Kosso is so gonna die.

That being said, that was an excellent and very fun read Mosis. As usual, you spoil us xD
And I have posted. Reigenleif is now in the city.
Reigenleif walked the streets of the hot, dry city, trying to not look conspicuous. Of course her efforts were unnecessary, she looked for all the world like a pale Redguard with the clothing she now wore, but nonetheless she couldn’t help but worry. She’d been given mage-robes in the Redguard style for her cover, and though she was loath to leave the hardy college robe that’d seen her across all of northern tamriel, the Redguard garb was actually surprisingly comfortable. The dark fabrics were thin and lighter than they appeared, helping to keep her cool in this inhospitable place, and the headscarf kept the sun off her fair skin. To conceal her face a small piece of coloured material was drawn across, leaving only her eyes and forehead visible, though easily unpinned should it prove stifling. Not only was it comfortable, but some pieces of the garb were quite intricately decorated. Reigenleif felt almost lady-like, for the first time since her childhood. Thankfully, it also had similar enchantments to her normal robes, though not quite as powerful, it meant she was not nearly as hampered in battle as the more martial of her comrades.

One of the primary contributing factors to her present worry was that a squad of guards had just rushed past her as though hunting a wrong-doer. When they had initially came down the street, she had thought that they were coming to seize her, thinking that someone had ratted her out. She had nearly thrown a preemptive fireball at them, but at the last moment she had realised they weren’t rushing for her, but past her. That had still left her on edge though. She couldn’t help but worry over which of her newfound friends had been found out. The thought of Zaveed captured bugged her more than the rest, but she tried not to think about that now.

Also contributing to her worry was the fact she’d had to leave behind a number of priceless and irreplaceable items for her cover. Though probably not so irreplaceable now, her Dwemer cloak was left with the rebels, as she couldn’t exactly wear an ancient Dwemer ceremonial cloak while trying to not get noticed by the same people who made it. What weighed more heavily on her mind though, were the Dwemer mechanism she’d fought so hard to retrieve, the key that would open the way to so much knowledge of their kind, and the Ancient Snow Elf dagger. Both of those items were unique and very precious to her, and leaving them in the hands of some redguard militants who not only didn’t know what they were worth but also despised everything to do with the Dwemer… It made her stomach turn. Heads would most certainly roll if she didn’t get those items back in exactly the same condition she left them.

She pushed those thoughts away for the moment though. They didn’t help her do what she was doing.

What was she doing though? She didn’t have a clue where to start in this grand plan. She was good at studying things that had been left behind by long dead people, and while she had some talent in helping individuals to join the long dead in Sovngarde, the subtlety of destabilising a government was most certainly not something she had in any great (or useful) amount.

What she would give for the chance to go and stare, poke and prod the Dwemer guards… The things she could learn studying live Dwemer! But no, they wouldn’t be very happy letting her
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