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OOC: Some may remember a hooded advisor from the fascist revolution within Unified Sith, well this is where he comes into play. This thread will see an indefinite retirement of the Shivan’s as I have grown bored of them due to popular opinion I have decided to throw Unified Sith into future tech. However it will remain modern as well. (This was given to me by Sith himself on floppy. He has a few more that I’ve got a few more so expect a lot of Sith posts/threads up soon.)

IC: The striking of light sabres could be heard through the vessel the tell tale sign of training force users, for over two thousand years the Sith had hidden and slowly re-grown within the small nation now known as Unified Sith.

The ranks of initiates and masters now swollen to unprecedented levels, the result of two millennia of reconstruction would soon reach fruition. The Sith Lord and master Emperor Palpatine was now being brought out of stasis from the super star destroyer Tyrant while many of the younger recruits slowly reactivated the Star Destroyer fleet.

Hidden under the blanket of an active volcano, a thick layer of ash and a substantial layer of top soil the fleet was well hidden from all eyes watching the nation. Seismic activity a common feature of Unified Sith’s geography would not give away the location of the soon to be reactivated fleet, nor would the increasing powers levels which would be explained by thermal heat emanating from the Earths mantle and core.

Lord and master of all the Sith Palpatine was now being released from Stasis, the long cryo process would mean that it would take a significant time for his powers and physical abilities to once again reach maximum potency, however the Jedi would feel the Dark side of the force come alive with raw power, with the awakening of Palpatine.

Tag for future reference

OOC:Hey Sith, my country is ruled by a sith lord in future tech, wanta be allies for this?

On board the Saving Grace, flagship of the Dominion's Hyperion Fleet.

Admiral Piett: I sense a disurbance in the Force...

Ops: Sir? Are you feeeling alright? I didn't know you were Force sensitive.

Piett: There's a lot no one knows about me. Not that it's any of YOUR business, but my Force power doesn't expand much beyond being sensitive to it. We should be wary. Double security around the entrance to our space.

Ops: Aye, sir, two War Cruisers have been dispatched to the checkpiont.

Piett: We must be cautious, I doubt it but there could be something greater than the Shivans themselves out there.

OOC: TAG

OOC:Hey Sith, my country is ruled by a sith lord in future tech, wanta be allies for this?

Of course, the more super villains there is the better. I will tg you with the details of my impending plans etc later on. But first I need to get on with the actual awakening of the Sith.

Of course, the more super villains there is the better. I will tg you with the details of my impending plans etc later on. But first I need to get on with the actual awakening of the Sith.
OOC:Sure thing.

Being released gently from stasis the emperor was lowered slowly onto a medical table, the Regeneration sequence already begun would naturally wake his upper consciousness; some expected it to be weeks before he would heal and fully recover however no one expected it to take mere seconds. Lying, unstrained for over two thousand years the emperor’s force powers and energy were successfully conserved, and with the wakening of his mind the force filled his lungs and body regenerating him faster than any technological machine ever could. He was now stronger and more powerful than ever.

Sitting up on the table the emperor looked around at this new generation of loyal subjects. The former Sith leader Lord Horus made his way towards the emperor bowing before him on one knee. “My Lord, we have done as instructed, the war has indeed begun like you have foreseen. Coreworlds is now weak and venerable, we may begin our second time.”

“Excellent lord Horus, you have done well.” Pulling himself from the table Darth Sidious made his way from the medical bay towards his throne room, it was time to begin familiarising himself with the current situation of the Galaxy and Universe before he led his people greatness.

“Have an information droid meet me in my throne room.” With that the emperor proceeded out of the medical bay, his black robes trailing along the floor which were ever guarded by the stone figures of the Imperial Guard.

Tag..

Emperor Masaki looked out the window of the Jurian Palace, still in the process of being rebuilt.

"There is a grave disturbance in the Force." He muttered. "Though my son is safely in training, I cannot say the same for all other sons and daughters of the nation. Has the Sith risen again?"

He pondered the question, and its possible ramifications. Thanks to technology, the planet of Juria is being rebuilt to it's former glory, and the forests are being repopulated for the animals. The Light Side is strong on the planet, but the Emperor hopes that it won't be smothered by the Dark Side.

OOC: You on MSN? might have forgotten your email SN.

Ascending the Imperial Dias Emperor Palpatine had now assimilated all the necessary information. The Galaxy had indeed changed, Coreworlds at war with some form of Xenocidal species which for the most part wanted the total extermination of most human beings, but for some reason others were allowed to survive. There was now large alliances in play within the Galactic community such as the ESUS and CAGE while singular races struggled to survive. Excellent, the larger the organisations the easier they are to dissolve from within.

Upon the far moon of Ragnos in the Gonish system lay a hidden Sith cloning facility, the first stop for the Unified armada. Within that moon lies millions of Sith in hibernation waiting to be reanimated into the living existence. Soon the force will once again lose balance with the scales ever tumbling towards the dark side.

“Commander, what is the status of the fleet? And how long before it is operational?”

“My Lord, The fleet is currently fully powered and ready to depart upon your order, all fighters are armed and ready for immediate departure, do we have permission to launch?”

“Permission granted commander.”

The Turbo Laser and Ion cannon batteries erupted with fire from all ships evaporating and destroying the above layer of soil and material covering the might fleet. Slowly but surely the engines of each ship came online pulling them up into the atmosphere. “Commander, how long until we exit into hyperspace?”

“It should only take mere moments my Lord once we exit the atmosphere. All drives are charged and coordinates have been entered.”

The fleet now rising through the ash cloud covering the Sith capital emerged into orbit of the planet. Orbital defence installations and monitoring equipment would be going crazy with the arrival of this new and unknown fleet. However before anything could be done to prevent or stall their exit the Sith forces descended into hyperspace.

In unified Sith itself, all that remained of the Sith presence was a vast crater hundreds of miles in diameter.

The official explanation for the remaining Sith government would be a meteor impact, and nothing more.

OOC: sorry not on MSN

The Doom Citadel, planet Doom

Emporer Helldawg layed inside his stasis chamber, schedualed to awaken the next day. The Sith lord had inspected his stormtrooper legions, sending a massive surge in morale. But he sensed something in his fleet. The Dark Side was growing stronger with each passing moment. He decided he would make a move soon. He awoke from his chamber ahead of schedual, and ordered his apprentice, Darth Malak, to come before him.

The apprentice entered the throne room, and knelt before his lord.

"What is your bidding, my master?"

"I've sensed a disturbance in the force. The Dark Side grows stronger. I have reason to beleive there is another..."

"Yes, master, I too have sensed this."

"Excelent, my young apprentice. I want you to make contact with this new lord. Perhaps the Sith shall make their glorious return soon."

"I live to serve you, my lord."

He turned, and headed to an awaiting shuttle, which then took him to the Super Star Destroyer, Doomgiver...

With a sudden bang and flash of light the fleet emerged from hyperspace and arrived into orbit of the third moon Ragnos. The emperor sitting upon his raised platform watched as the fleet consisting of hundreds of warships swarmed the system, an impressive sight indeed.

Darth Sidious remained within the throne room awaiting the arrival of his first. Within three minutes of the fleet arriving within the system the Sith council had assembled and were ready to receive their orders from the emperor.

“My loyal servants, today we are once again strong. Within this moon our people have lasted. Within this moon we will find the resources necessary to rebuild and once again drive the dark side of the force into power. The war shall soon begin, but before we can exact revenge upon the Jedi we must first rebuild our stricken culture, we must forge our empire. Darth Malak, you are to oversee the re-animation sequence of our fellow Sith. Your first priority is to bring General Veers and the weapon research teams back into consciousness. The fleet will not be remaining in orbit apart from the Super Star Destroyer Relentless, which will maintain the defence of the moon.”

“My Lord, what of the rest of the fleet?”

“The fleet will continue on to the Caminos system where we will take the system by force. The infrastructure and ship-yards present will be more than sufficient for us to begin the reconstruction. We must hurry. Already I can feel the force slipping out of balance. The Jedi will now be aware of us, however they will not where we are, or our intentions. There is a war coming, however the victor I cannot yet see, however what I do know is that the future is now clouded to the Jedi, we have the advantage. We will not lose it. Leave now to your ships, strike the cloners quickly and swiftly. May the Dark side guard and guide you. Fear and hate is your ally, use it to bring victory and do not fail me.”

The assembled Sith left the throne room leaving the emperor to his contemplations.

Location Caminos

The Sith fleet exited hyperspace suddenly and without warning, already within the defensive perimeter of the system the Star Destroyers opened fire with the turbo laser turrets and ion cannons destroying all spacial weapons and star ships within the first twenty seconds of combat.

It was hardly a challenge, the fleet had the element of surprise and the cloners relied on stealth and guise for their safety. Now their shipyards and planets belonged to the Sith.

Darth Moloch strode down the length of the bridge. His vessel the Imperial Star Destroyer Lina was the first to enter orbit of Caminos. Watching the blue watery world submit to the will of the Empire sent a shudder of joy and pleasure throughout his body. Interrupted from his orgy of gloating by the captain, it took all of his power not to choke the life out of the impudent yet professional man. “My Lord, we are detecting a communication being sent from the second planet, shall I block it.”

“Block that communication captain, or you will suffer the consequences if the Galaxy learns of our location. Have the Star Destroyer Honour eliminate the city from which the communication originated.”

Within moments the surface of the third planet glowed red with fire, the cloners had learnt the first lesson in obedience and punishment.

“My Lord, the signal was stopped, no one knows of our location.”

“Excellent Captain.”

“My Lord we are receiving a transmission from the surface, we believe it to be the Prime minister.”

“Surrendering already?” A small eruption of laughter came from the bridge while the Prime ministers hails went ignored. The fleet had to wait on orders from the emperor.

OOC: Because I need to accelerate time a little I am.

7 Years Later

IC: The fleet had grown in number up to sufficient levels. With the appropriation of the Cloners and there technology the population of the Sith race had reached peak levels in only a few years, while the Empire had continued to expand and grow in number. Within this small amount of time the Sith had continued to expand conquering weak and technologically inferior races building the empire up to a quaint collection of eighteen populated star systems and a much larger collection of mining systems. Located on the outer rim this small but yet powerful empire was nearing its time to strike the Jedi.

The Concentration of Sith Lords and apprentices would easily lead any other Dark Lord to Courescant however in this sector of the Galaxy the Jedi and their abilities would be blinded and weakened by the vast concentration of the Dark Side.

Tag, reading this should be good.

bumpity bump another post pending.

The Dark Side grows ever stronger. The Emperor thought. We must do something about this...quickly, or we're all lost.

"Sir, there's a communcation that came in from the Caminos system." An aide came in. "It was cut off before we could get the full message."

"Very well. Have someone go there and check it out."

"Yes sir."

Some time later, a small gunship entered the system. Young Jedi Knight Tomas Rango was among the crew, and he was astonished at the amount of Darkness in the system. "No. It can't be..."

"The Sith has returned..."

OOC:I'm assuming that was my Darth Malak, right?

"Of course, my lord. May the Dark Side guide you." he said, exiting the room. He go to his shuttle, and boarded the Doomgiver. Now it would be time to ressurect the foot soldiers of the Dark Side...

General Veers and his team were discovered in a backwater, remote system, and quickly brought back to conciousness. They were brought to Doom, were they began construction on the mechanized armies of the Sith. Veers quickly recieved a new command position as head of the Sith ground forces, but was carefully watched by Darth Malak. Meanwhile, the emporer, or, Darth Revan, was busy personaly teaching at the Sith Academy in the Valley of Doom. Word was, he was also training a new breed of stormtrooper in addition to new Sith Knights.


Seven Years Later-

The land forces of the Sith had become massive, and improved models of the AT-AT began rolling off the assembly line. The Dooman infantry were used as elite soldiers among the ranks of the Sith. They were no clones, far superior in fact. They were normal Doomans, only genetically enhanced, capable of leaping twenty feet, and knocking an AT-ST on its ass, they were superior in every way to a human(a regular Dooman was already superior, but these are better). Equiped with MJLINOR armor, anti-matter weapons, and those few of them that were force-sensitive equiped with lightsabers, they were among the most effective killing machines ever to draw breath.

ENCRYTED COMMUNIQUE TO COREWORLDS FROM THE DESK OF R.L. XX, THE DOMINION OF RUTHLESS SLAUGHTER

Emporer Masaki, I'm sure you sensed a disturbance in the Force. Admiral Piett had wqith his very limited Force power. Other than that we have heard nothing, as you well know we closed our borders many years ago. If the Sith have returned, I want you to know that Hyperion Fleet will help in any way concievable. The Dominion shall reawaken to the universe.

OOC: Hardly anyone remembers RS, seeing as after the Attack on CoreWorlds thread we closed our borders indefinitely. I assume this a good while since then. Only Piett has any Force power, so we pretty much drifted out of existance for a while.

Encrypted reply to Ruthless Slaughter from the Office of the Emperor

We are pleased to see that our old ally, RS has returned to the galactic stage. It is believed that the Sith is becoming more involved in galactic affairs, but they have been quiet for a long time. Too quiet.

OOC: It is 7 years after the Adventures of Daniel Masaki thread and 11 years after the Shivan War. The boy is nearing the time when he would take the throne, but not just yet.

OOC: oops 2 Darth Malaks lol my mistake. Sorry Coreworlds I hope you don’t mind if I ignore your above post but I’m not ready for the war yet, got some things to build. I did say that the communication did not get out and no one was contacted so I’m gonna ignore that ship being sent. Got some stuff to do first. evil grin

IC: The emperor stood and welcomed his most trusted military mind, General Veers. “Welcome general, welcome. I trust you bring me excellent news of the Galactic affairs?”

General Veers bowing before lord of the Sith looked up in awe of his master. “My Lord, we have good news, the fleets is now fully ready for the weapons testing however our scientists have developed a new form of battle station. They are calling it a Death Star. This battle station, my lord could be the weapon we are looking for, the destructive power to destroy an entire planet within a mere second. The destructive power to wipe out entire enemy fleets.”

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“General, our resources are limited, there is no way we alone can construct such an installation within an acceptable time period.”

“Yes my Lord, we cannot. However if we combine our forces, If we gather all strength to us, with all Sith joining forces in this mighty project.”

“Excellent general, Have Darth Malak brought to me at once, we must propose this to his empire. Brief him fully on our intentions before he is brought before me.”

“At once my Lord.”

OOC: Alright and GASP! NOOOO! NOT ANOTHER DEATH STAR!!! :D

OOC:I see I'm not the only one who played KOTOR.

Malak entered the chamber of Palpatine, and bowed.

"What is your bidding?"

OOC: Yeah it was a good game lol. Your fully briefed on the matter so I will make this quick and fast.

IC: Darth Malak, I am happy to see that all Sith are now Unified. You know our plans. You know our intentions. I ask that you report back to your emperor, and tell him of our proposed battle station. We need the help from another empire. We cannot construct this on our own, that is why we request that Dommingsland assists us. Tell that to your emperor, and if he agrees, the Galaxy well tremble beneath our feet.”

"I shall pass word along immediatly, my lord. May the Dark Side be your guide." he turned, and headed to his quarters to transmit the request to Darth Revan.

He knelt in front of the holopad, and an image of the emporer apeared.

"My lord, I bring news."

"I know of their plans. I fully agree to them. We shall assist in any way possible."

"Yes, my lord."

The image disapeared, and he stood up, and left the room. He returned to Palpatine's chamber to deliver the good news, all this occuring in under ten minutes. Sith efficiency...

“Excellent, excellent. The foundations for a new and greater Empire are already showing themselves before us. Science teams will most likely begin communicating with your empire on how to begin such a large task however I do believe that my technicians have already been planning for this construction. So far they have already begun construction of a surface shield generator upon the moon of Hellgar in the Mammoth system, recently conquered I believe, a few years earlier? Anyway the current fleet size and forces in the system are large enough to protect the moon and gas giant from any attack, however I must point it out, the Jedi do know that we are here. They know that we are somewhere within this quadrent however they have yet to find us. Secrecy and I ask that you make this the clear to your own stellar forces is of the up most. We can not afford discovery yet. Once constructed the shield generator will be perfectly capable of withstanding any attack, even from the Sovereign battle fleet. It will be well defended. Thank you Darth Malak.”

Meanwhile above Hellgar the construction of a new battle station had already begun, while the cloners began to work an maximum efficiency to man the installations the rest of the empires industrial and mining centres moved into full operation for the greatest task the Sith had attempted since the formation of the Star Forge.

OOC: WIll be sending tg's to everyone on the plot of this new rp. just gotta type them up :) Doomingsland feel free to begin raids on Coreworlds. I will be starting them soon enough.

Tag. This should be interesting.

To: CoreWorlds
Open Channel (Yeah, that's right! I want all to know the Dominion's back!)

We are moving Hyperion Fleet to your space if you have no objections. It would make for a faster deployment point, seeing as our space is out of the way.

Hyperion Fleet consists of:
500 War Cruisers Specs:
650 meters long, 125 meters wide 200 meters tall
50 phaserbanks and four quantum torpedo tubes with autoloaders
heavy shielding and 2 feet of duraarmor

2 Ravan class cap ships Specs:
1 kilometers long, .5 kilometers tall, 500 meters wide
100 turbolaser turrets and 50 normal quantum torpedo tubes

1 Republic class universe cruiser (flagship) The Saving Grace Specs:
40 kilometers tall, 20 kilometers wide, 10 kilometers long
500 turbolaser turrets and one massive subspace-ionic pulse cannon
Under the command of Admiral James Piett, Commander of the Dominion Starfleet

OOC: Don't mind my first post getting deleted, still working out the bugs in my new DSL server.

The Emperor of Chronosia shook himself slight. Something was amiss in the universe; his psychic sense flared brightly, something deep in the void was awakening, growijng with each passing moment, a great and terrible force akin to the Sorceries and madnesses of Chaos. A great power indeed....
He closed his eyes; this power was somewhere, something threatening and yet welcoming.
The Imperium had just had its first glimpse of the Force; and its dark side

Edge of Coreworlds space

Admiral Forest sat on the bridge of the Star destroyer Excalibur, and awaited his orders to commence the attack. Suddenly, a figure appeared on screen, Darth Malak. They all knelt.

"Admiral, commence the attack. May the Dark Side be your guide. End transmission!" he yelled, crossing his arms.

"You heard the man! Destroy!"

The small battle group consisting of four star destroyers and fighter support headed toward a backwater planet that housed colonists from Coreworlds. They took up positions in orbit.

"First catch of the day..." he muttered to himself, signaling for the bombardment to begin. Two thousand turbo lasers opened up on a small settlement, the Imperials making sure it was completely leveled. A small fleet of twenty tie bombers escorted by forty tie fighters headed for the surface to take out any straglers.

Tactical: Sir, picking up turbolaser fire on an outpost.

Piett: It's already begun? Change course! Head toward that battle! Send a message ahead.

Com: Channel open.

Piett: This is Admiral Piett of the Dominion's Hyperion Fleet to unknown Sith ships. Cease and desist beofre you are obliterated. We will be there in a matter of minutes, I suggest you flee for your lives long before then. End transmission.

Hyperion Fleet came out of warp and faced the battle group. Looking at the ships on his viewscreen, Piett noticed a familiar mark on the ships...

OOC: "Admiral, commence the attack. May the Dark Side be your guide. End transmission!" he yelled, crossing his arms.
ROFL (inside joke)

OOC: Coreworlds, make sure you dont die or anything stupid like that, dont want to have come save you again ;).

The colony of Ratooine was decimated. Five thousand colonists lost their lives. A distress message was sent out before the colony was destroyed, and a Sector fleet of 3 Imperial Star Destroyers and 2 Victories speed at best speed for the system.

Captain Severus was furious when he entered the system. "Commence firing on those Star Destroyers, now! All fighters, launch!"

Powerful green turbolasers lanced out for the Sith Star Destroyers as X-wings and A-wings poured out, ready for battle.

"TIE fighters, again?" A young pilot, Red 8, moaned.

"Cut the chatter, Red 8. S-foils, locked in positon." The wings split in the familiar X-shape. "Break...now!"

The squadrons broke into flights of four, two wingmen and two wingleaders, as each fighter selected targets to attack and let loose deadly spikes of red laser bolts.

Piett: *to CW detatchment* Be on your guard, there's something familiar about those ships. *now to his fleet* Disable those ships, don't destroy them, I want them alive.

*reply to RS ships*Yes. there is something familiar...*end reply*

Will be back Monday, this thread is paused till then. Can't let the plot get too far ahead.

“General Veers, how far behind schedule is the Death Star?”

“My Lord, I assure you it is only a temporary lax in pace we shall be ahead of schedule next week. The finishing touches to the secondary hull is just being made, in a month the death star will be fully operational. In two months we will have stellar drives and in three hyperspace travel, the Core as we speak is being brought up to full power, and I assure you the superlaser will be able to eliminate anything of credible threat.”

“Excellent, excellent, I am most pleased with your work general, soon we shall have our revenge. Soon we will crush the Jedi.”

The emperor looked past General Veers to a guard giving a slight nod as to order him to ready his ship. The fleet was massing for an attack upon a small stellar system at the edge of Coreworld territory.

“General, how will the new weapons fare in combat against standard Star Destroyers?”

“My lord, the new weapons, shield designs and armour will crush any apparent threat to the Empire, you have my word.”

“And I take it, until your promise is proven trustworthy general. And the new AT-AT regiments?”

“Refitted my lord, the armed forces and clone troopers are of an excellent standard. Coreworlds is not yet at full strength after the Shivan War. They are still recovering from their wounds.”

“Walk me to my ship general, we shall talk more.” The emperor and General Veers left the throne room leaving a now almost complete Death Star behind them.

As the emperor left his ship for Coreworld Space the finishing touches were being made to the pre fire matrix. The Death Star was now armed.

"Admiral! We have multiple inbound Coreworlds and RS vessles!"

"Cease fire on the colony, scramble interceptors. Prepare boarding parties."

"Already done, sir."

"Wipe them out. All of them."

The turbo lasers changed targets to the enemy capital ships, and 60 Tie Interceptors swarmed out of the hangar bays to attack the incoming vessles. Six Lambada shuttles sped out of the bays, fully loaded with Doom Marines, and sped to get within transporter range of the lead vessle.

The enemy fighters were engaged with turrets, and their blasters couldn't penetrate the shields, however, but a lucky hit from an A-Wing knocked out the shield generator of the Star Destroyer Pain, and enemy turbo laser finished it off. The rest of the vessles took decent damage, bringing the shields of the flagship to 40%, and the other to 51%.

Two of the Lambadas had been decimated, but the other four had managed to get near a crippled RS vessle, and beam their compliment of 50 marines aboard. Now they would learn what was so farmiliar...

Dooman Space-

The main Imperial Fleet, consisting of 70 Star Destroyers, 10 Super Star Destroyers, and the flagship of the fleet, the Helldawg.

The Helldawg was commanded by the Empire's most capable admiral, Dredhamer. The vessle had 1000 turbo lasers, 60 quantum torpedo tubes, and a single ionized anti-supspace beam, capable of making the surface inhabitable for a Dooman(which isn't very habitable for a human, I might add).

OOC: Doomingsland if you have MSN or AON (preferably MSN) add me. My E-mail is Wardventure1@aol.com and we can then talk.

"Admiral! We have multiple inbound Coreworlds and RS vessles!"

"Cease fire on the colony, scramble interceptors. Prepare boarding parties."

"Already done, sir."

"Wipe them out. All of them."

The turbo lasers changed targets to the enemy capital ships, and 60 Tie Interceptors swarmed out of the hangar bays to attack the incoming vessles. Six Lambada shuttles sped out of the bays, fully loaded with Doom Marines, and sped to get within transporter range of the lead vessle.

The enemy fighters were engaged with turrets, and their blasters couldn't penetrate the shields, however, but a lucky hit from an A-Wing knocked out the shield generator of the Star Destroyer Pain, and enemy turbo laser finished it off. The rest of the vessles took decent damage, bringing the shields of the flagship to 40%, and the other to 51%.

Two of the Lambadas had been decimated, but the other four had managed to get near a crippled RS vessle, and beam their compliment of 50 marines aboard. Now they would learn what was so farmiliar...

Dooman Space-

The main Imperial Fleet, consisting of 70 Star Destroyers, 10 Super Star Destroyers, and the flagship of the fleet, the Helldawg.

The Helldawg was commanded by the Empire's most capable admiral, Dredhamer. The vessle had 1000 turbo lasers, 60 quantum torpedo tubes, and a single ionized anti-supspace beam, capable of making the surface inhabitable for a Dooman(which isn't very habitable for a human, I might add).

The RS War Cruiser Reliant exploded, the self-destruct activating as soon as hostiles beamed aboard. The remaining crew had beamed onto other ships. The SG, now seeing the Doom ships as a threat, went from disabling the ships to obliterating them. All ships fired their full compliments of turbolasers, phasers, and quantum torpedoes at the enemy forces. The withering blanket of fire decimating even the smallest of fighters.

"SET THE SELF DESTRUCT!" yelled the admiral as the enemy cruiser self-destructed. Each Star Destroyer had a self destrcut device capable of vaporizing everything within 50 miles(except for a planet, maybe). The Star Destroyers errupted in a huge ball of plasma, which expanded to encompas nearly 50 miles of space...

"SET THE SELF DESTRUCT!" yelled the admiral as the enemy cruiser self-destructed. Each Star Destroyer had a self destrcut device capable of vaporizing everything within 50 miles(except for a planet, maybe). The Star Destroyers errupted in a huge ball of plasma, which expanded to encompas nearly 50 miles of space...
Sir, detecting multiple enrgy surges coming from star destroy-

The fleet was encompassed, destroying 350 War Cruisers and one Ravan. The Saving Grace survived, but most of the other ships in the RS fleet were gone.

Piett: This is Piett to Core Worlds. Prepare to recieve ships. A great deal of ships. I now know we face who I though was an ally. We are up against Doomingsland. We're sending our entire space force. We will need your shipyards to repair, though only our Ravan. The rest have nanite technology.

In RS space 2000 War Cruisers and 100 Ravans departed through the only entrance into RS space towards CoreWorlds. If Doomingsland wanted a war, they would get one.

A Feazanthian task force, following a string of supposed CoreWorlds transmissions, emerged on the outskirts of the systems.

"Captain! Multiple weapon discharges detected! IFF tags are off the chart!"
"Where's the flagship?"
"Danto system, sir. She's arranging Alpha, Beta, and Gamma squadrons for an assault."
"Stay on the outskirts, let's see if we can pick out the enemy."

At the sensors station, an aged Asrengard perked her ears up.
Something's...not right. I am sensing something I haven't sensed since...no, it cannot be...No! Not the Dark Lords...I thought they were myths!

2 Star Destroyers and one Victory Star Destroyer were destroyed by the blast.

Fighter Losses:
6 X-wings
6 A-wings

This was the beginning. The Dark Side has begun to shroud the Imperial Republic, and it will get darker, like the storms of Vortex.

State Department:

Ruthless Slaughter, we are pleased to see you have fully allied with us. Now we shall deal with this new enemy together.

Emperor Masaki sighed. "More and more ships report encounters with the new enemy. The Sith are truly ready to destroy us. I must ask the Senate to bring forth legstlation calling for full war production."

He walked out of the Palace and a limospeeder was waiting for him. He sped to the Senate and wondered what speech he would use.

The fleet slid out of the system under conventional drives, bypassing the gravity field making all forms of FTL speeds within the system impossible for any ship the small Sith fleet moved forwards at a casual pace.

“Time until we reach our targets?”

“Twenty minutes admiral we are entering hyperspace now.”

“Excellent work. I shall inform the emperor personally of our leave. I will return before we exit hyperspace.”

“Admiral Tynor, have you begun?”

“Yes, my Lord.”

“All is ready, we will lose the battle and the construction of the death star will fall into enemy hands. Your plan is ingenious.”

“You have served me well admiral, may you do well in your final battle.”

The admiral left the holopad and proceeded back to the bridge, as soon as he entered the taskforce was just emerging from hyperspace.

Emerging within the system these new and enemy vessels hovered aimlessly above the Coreworldian shipyards. They would appear to be normal Star Destoyers apart from one abnormality, they were all black. The force pf four Imperial Star Destroyers with a compliment of one hundred tie fighters immediantly opened fire upon the well guarded and shielded installation. The grey tracers of the Sith weapons sped through the darkness making the battle a rather sinister event. The new Tie fighters were launched dubbed the Tie fighter MKB, these fighters were shielded. Speeding through space they opened fire upon any and everything in view.

“As Admiral Tynor watched with pleasure, applauding his crew for their tremendous work and valour, he was secretly hiding a small secret. All Self destruct sequences had been set upon all ships, except for one, which wit any luck the Coreworlds space forces would find it and take it aboard for examination, once the battle was over

OOC:Coreworlds, do you have any backwater shipyards and/or military bases I could glass with my super uber deathray thingee?
???

Zantra
"Sir! Enemy fleet sighted-aaaah!" A pilot screamed before he died.

6 Star Destroyers were waiting for the enemy, not to mention Golan Space Defense Systems and shipyard turbolasers. The shipyards and planet itself also put up powerful shields in order to defend themselves. Even as the grey turbolasers began to strike, brighter green turbolasers returned fire upon the enemy forces. Fighters poured out, about half of the incoming fighter forces. X-wings, A-wings and half of the E-wings sped ahead, while B-wings, K-wings and the other half of the E-wings remained in defensive positions. It wasn't long before pilots realized that the enemy had shields as well, and the dogfights had just become more dangerous. Reinforcements were ordered, but it will take some time.

Tag

Enemy fire poured out of their guns upon the star destroyers, as Admiral Tynor watched his comrades die under enemy fire he too realised that the end was not far away for him.

“Enemy fire incoming.” This rocking and shuddering under the intensity of the enemy bombardment quickly lost its shields, with a little inside help. As the enemy laser fire slammed into the black exterior armour it dissipated vaporising the initial layer leaving the exposed under hull visible for attack.

“My Lord we have the cannons charged from enemy weapons.”

“Fire at will Captain and hurry.”

On top of the ISD Pain large cannons swung into position, six times larger than a Ion turret these cannons were surely something of mere intimidation. The enemy weapons fire absorbed by the ISD’s fed into large capacitors which quickly discharged now that the guns were aimed. Charging to full power and firing the vast barrels sent a pure beam of energy towards a Coreworldian Star Destroyer (a smaller version of a superlaser, however it lasts for 20 seconds) The ISD Pain however would not be bale to fire for that long suffering vast bombardment similar to her sister ships they task force exploded under “enemy fire” however it was in actual fact a self destruct. Once all the new armour had been vaporised the Star destroyers self destructed.

The fighters too fared no better, however it was only rookies flying the ships so they were deemed expendable, every ship was quickly exterminated apart from one lone Tie fighter floating through space with a live pilot on board.

"Dammit! We lost the Traitor!" A captain said as the Star Destroyer blew apart.

"Sir! I got one pilot still around!"

"Lucky guy. Capture him! We can interrogate him and find out what's what!"

"Yes sir!"

A B-wing was sent after the TIE, firing it's ion cannon to disable it. Once it is disabled, the ISD Ragnarok would tractor beam it into it's belly.

The Ragnorak pulled the disabled TIE into it's hangar bay, and soldiers pulled the struggling man out of the fighter. The Commander then began to interrogate him, as a Jedi stood by to assist.

Captain Tom'li of the Pendragon watched, half amused by his Teropta warrior's instincts, by the star destroyer fleets beating the snot out of each other. His own star destroyer - the design an irregular one in the Feazanthian fleet but commissioned after capturing the CW ISD Haymaker - sat in a moonshadow. He didn't know who was who, as all star destroyers looked the same to him, but enjoyed watching ships that matched enemy designs killing each other all the same. His comm officer, however, took far more interest in the battle than her CO's instincts. Her attuned psionic senses senses ripples in something she couldn't explain - almost some sort of force - as the two fleets traded shots. On a whim, she focused a weak mental call to both sides, just to see how they would react. Her canine senses told her immediately that had been a bad idea.

The Jedi perked up at the weak mental probe. "There is something near one of the moons."

"Huh. Ok. Detach a squadron to check it out."

One of the X-wing squadrons sped for the moons of the planet, trying to see who's there.

OOC:Coreworlds, can you give me a planet to glass or something, I'm bored.

OOC: Andor. 2 ISDs, 5 gunships defending it. Plus fighters.

OOC:Consider it glassed.

The main fleet decided to have a little target practice, and to show Coreworlds and RS just what they were up against...

"Sir, we're coming up on Andor!"

"Take us out of warp, shields up, red alert."

A fleet of 2 super star destroyers, 10 star destroyers, and the Helldawg dropped out of warp near the defencive fleet. They immediatly opened fire on the defenders with turbo lasers, and TIE Advaced fighters swarmed out of the hanger bays, 300 in all. The Helldawg's shields and armor absorbed most enemy fire, as they were designed to, and began to charge its main weapon, a weapon aptly known as 'world cleanser'. Admiral Dredhamer sat at his bridge, preparing to press the big red button.

The front of the massive 25 KM vessle opened up, revealing the main gun, which began to form a blue energy ball. Within a minute, it was fully charged.

"For the empire!"

A huge energy surge occured, and a massive blue beam of light reached out toward the planet, tearing up and distorting the space around it. When it struck the surface, the beam expanded, and began to roll around the surface, vaporizing everything in its path. On more unstable parts of the planet, the sheer amounts of energy cuased the core to leak. When it was done firing, the planet was nothing more than a scorched volcanic rock, the perfect environment for a Dooman...

"Captain! Fighters incoming! Designations match CoreWorlds medium fighters. Recommend scrambling Storms."
"Just wait...let's see what they do. Arm all phaser turrets, though."

Mii'ra was surprised. Those fighters had responded the instant she had sent out the call. She knew which side was the enemy, but she was intrigued. She didn't tell her CO. Instead, she sent out another call. She didn't know how to direct it yet, so both sides would recieve it.

Who...are you?

"AAAAAH!" People screamed as they felt the very atoms of their bodies rip apart. 10 million people has died, 10 million wishing to be avenged.

The Emperor was furious (calmed only by his son) and ordered the Battleship Ragnorak to destroy the Doomingsland fleet there. A fleet of 20 Star Destroyers, 5 Star Cruisers and the Ragnarok headed for the former colony of Andor, where a fierce battle still rages as starfighter fights starfighter.

Losses:
1 Star Destroyer
Andor
8 fighters

"Captain! Fighters incoming! Designations match CoreWorlds medium fighters. Recommend scrambling Storms."
"Just wait...let's see what they do. Arm all phaser turrets, though."

Mii'ra was surprised. Those fighters had responded the instant she had sent out the call. She knew which side was the enemy, but she was intrigued. She didn't tell her CO. Instead, she sent out another call. She didn't know how to direct it yet, so both sides would recieve it.

Who...are you?
A friend The Jedi sent back, realizing that perhaps...there could be yet another ally. "Tell the fighters to hold their fire."

"Sir, the X-wings have designated the intruders as Feazanthian craft. However, they haven't attacked yet."

Strange. Perhaps they are more reluctant to attack than they were before. Reports from Konoha a few weeks ago indicated that they suffered a major defeat there. The captain said. "Send a report up the line. Have the fighters on yellow alert, but if the Feazs attack, you know what to do. Move the ship in, but keep weapons trained just in case."

"Right."

The Ragnorak began to move for the moon, leaving the other Star Destroyers to defend the shipyard.

"INCOMING STAR DESTROYER!"
"All batteries, prepare to fire!" The Teropta CO brought the heavy turbolasers and MAC batteries online, bringing them to bear as four squadrons of Storm fighters launched.
"NO! WAIT! DON'T FIRE!" Mii'ra screamed as she threw herself in front of the tac officer.
"Lieutennant! Explain yourself!"
"Sir! There's...something...on that ship! Just...wait for them to make the first move. Hasn't that been the first contact credo?"
"This is not a first contact scenario! We have engaged the CoreWorlds fleet before!"
"But never that fleet before. Just...trust me on this."

Help me. They're going to fire! Help me stop them!

"Captain, they're preparing to fire, but there's a Force-sensitive trying to prevent it." Jedi Knight Flair Needza said.

"Really?" The captain arched his eyebrow. "Hail that ship!"

"Yes sir!"

"This is the Imperial Star Destroyer Ragnorak. I understand that our nations are currently at war. However, I also understand that there is a greater enemy out there, an enemy that would pick up the pieces after we have beaten our fleets senseless and enslave our peoples. Please respond, over."

"Sir! Incoming hail!"
"Give it to me, audio only."
This is the Imperial Star Destroyer Ragnorak. I understand that our nations are currently at war. However, I also understand that there is a greater enemy out there, an enemy that would pick up the pieces after we have beaten our fleets senseless and enslave our peoples. Please respond, over.

The CO rubbed his razor-sharp claw across his angular face.
"Stay on combat awareness alpha, keep weapons online, do not fire. Open a channel to that...star destroyer..."
"Channel open, sir."
"This is Captain Tom'li of the Feazanthian star destroyer Agrinoba. Explain yourself."

So, they recommissoned the one the captured... The captain thought. He took a deep breath and answered. "There is a great threat in the Galaxy. They are called the Sith. Many legends and histories have told of a war between a Order called the Jedi Knights and an evil counterpart called the Sith Lords. The Jedi have almost been destroyed, but one Jedi named Luke Skywalker has managed to restore the Order, and, the Sith has also risen again. It is they who we are fighting now."

The Agrinoba then came out of the moonshadow, flanked by a quartet of frigates. It would not be what either of the navies expected. It was a fair bit larger than a standard star destroyer - just over two kilometers long - and the front wedge had been cut out and replaced by an extensive fighter bay. The command deck had been upsized and reinforced, and the ventral fighter bay had been removed and replaced with extensive armor plating and weapons arrays.

"And what would possibly lead me to believe this...story? My first instinct is to say this is some sort of enemy ploy to make us drop our guard and fire on a potential ally."
"Captain...what he says is true," it was Mii'ra who spoke. "According to Asrengard legend, a group of people calling themselves the 'sith' landed on Asrenda several millenia ago. Though the government allowed them, they began committing acts of atroscity. They killed at will, women and children, to further their goals! The Sith are real!"

Aboard the Helldawg

"Bwahahahaha! Recall all fighters. How many did we lose?" the admiral laughed to himself, watching as the planet was engulfed in a wall of energy. When the energy subsided, it revealed the scorched surface.

"59, sir. Pity we have to leave it," remarked one of the bridge officers.

"Yes, a true pity. Set a course for the Goran system, I suspect they'll follow. Warp nine. Engage."

The fleet left a wake of destruction in the system, an entire planet glassed, and the ships defending it mostly destroyrd. They now headed for the imperial stronghold of Goron 5, hoping to lead the enemy fleet into a trap...

Just seconds too late, the Ragnorak battlefleet arrived in the Andor system, noticing that the planet is a dead ball of hot lava. Admiral Swenson cursed and banged his fist on his armchair.

"Where did they go?" He asked, fury in his voice.

"Sir, FTL trail indicates that they're heading for the Goran System."

"Very well. All ships, plot a course for the Goran system! We shall bring the evildoers to justice!"

The ships jumped into hyperspace again, the men and women of the fleet angry and ready to execute justice, leaving Andor a lonely world again.

OOC: To clear up any confusion, there is a Star Battleship Ragnorak and an ISD Ragnorak. Two ships with the same name.

The 2000 War Cruisers and 100 Ravans came out of warp into the CoreWorlds system. They were followed by a curious sight: 20 large freighter-looking ships with heavy armor and shields. Their registration was RS-112.

Piett: Hmmm... Only a section of Subjugator Fleet... I understand the caution of commiting a larger amount of ships. Over the years we forgot that Doom's soldiers were suicidal. Open a channel to CoreWorlds, I have an idea.

Com: Channel open.

Piett: I have an idea, but we'd need your consent. I have 20 RS-112 Minelayers. They carry enough mines to fully secure your border. They're cloaked and self-replicating, the same that we use to close our own borders. With your permission, we will completely shut down your border, save one closeable entrance. Mind you it will take weeks, but it may be the only way to keep the Sith from glassing any more worlds.

The pilot, a novice with very little experience at fighting was pulled into the hanger bay of the Coreworld ISD. Removed from his fighter (now self destructing) he was dragged to an interrogation centre where he would be probed for information. Dragged into a cell a black floating droid hovered near him and began to inject drugs which would make him much more capitulating. His thoughts appearing on a monitor in front of the Jedi would show a vast battlestation being built, the screen turning would reveal a six planetoid system, which Coreworlds would have to find somehow. Having an allergic reaction to the rugs injected the young pilot now older that nineteen quickly suffered a brain hemmerage, losing the battle for life in a dark shady cell.

Aboard the Helldawg

"Sir, they're following us."

"Excelent. Is Goran alerted?"

"Yes sir, the weapon is fully charged, and the fleet is on red alert."

"Sir, we're coming on Goran!" said the helmsman.

"Good, take us out of warp, and head toward the fleet."

A fleet of 30 star destroyers, and 6 super staar destroyers waited behind the moon of Goran 4. Beneath the surface of the planet itself, a massive anti-fleet ionic beam, similar to the one used by the Helldawg was fully charged, and its silo doors open. All of the planets were basicly scorched volcanic rocks, just like Andor...

Juria
The Emperor looked over the fleet at the edge of the system. It hailed, asking for permission to mine the 'borders' of Coreworlds. "Hmm. We don't have enough minelayers to do what they can do. I think if we agument some gravitic mines, we can do good. Grant them permission." He ordered.

To RS fleet,
We will allow you to mine the borders.
Our own mines will help yours, so you can place our minelayers where they
need to go.

Twenty minelayer frigates jumped insystem, ready to go to work.

OOC: you can take control of them until you're done.

Piett:Done.

The pilot, a novice with very little experience at fighting was pulled into the hanger bay of the Coreworld ISD. Removed from his fighter (now self destructing) he was dragged to an interrogation centre where he would be probed for information. Dragged into a cell a black floating droid hovered near him and began to inject drugs which would make him much more capitulating. His thoughts appearing on a monitor in front of the Jedi would show a vast battlestation being built, the screen turning would reveal a six planetoid system, which Coreworlds would have to find somehow. Having an allergic reaction to the rugs injected the young pilot now older that nineteen quickly suffered a brain hemmerage, losing the battle for life in a dark shady cell.
"Hmm." The Jedi said. "There is a large battlestation in a six-planet system being built."

"You don't mean..." The commander blanched.

"I'm afraid it is. Another Death Star is being built." The Jedi shook his head. "How many times will they learn?"

"I...must get this to the Emperor."

"Very well."

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"Emperor." The captain of the Ragnorak said, pale with fear. "The Sith have begun to build another Death Star."

"What? No..." Andrew cried. "Is this verified?"

"No, but I will upload the images into all probe droids and then..."

"Yeah. Do that. We must find it and destroy it. At all costs."

*Hundreds of Probe Droids were sent all over the galaxy to search for the Death Star, as the Emperor tells the Senate of this terrible threat*

Mii'ra sensed the surprise in the Jedi's mind.
What? What is it? The captain is getting impatient. I fear he may do something rash.

OOC:You wanna try and pursue my ships now?

“Ohhhh. What’s this then?” a small object was showing up on the sensor screens of the second aft array. Hmmm it looks like. CAPTAIN, we have an enemy probe droid entering the system as we speak. Sir its heading towards the third planet.”

“Alert the defence forces, helm take us into weapons range at once.”

“Already within range sir.”

“Open fire.”

The silent a sluggish grey beams discharged through the ISD’s turbolasers aiming directly for the droid.

“Target destroyed sir.”

“How much did it see?”

“It was within system long enough to determine that the death tar is being constructed here.”

“very well, I shall alert the emperor.”

Mii'ra sensed the surprise in the Jedi's mind.
What? What is it? The captain is getting impatient. I fear he may do something rash.
A once and again feared battlestation: The Death Star. If you do not know what it can do, I will give you the coordinates to the Alderaan Graveyard. The Jedi 'smiled' grimly. The Sith will be trying to use another one to destroy. I say it is time we lay down our weapons, and fight together against this evil.

"Captain..."
"What is it now, hairy arse?"
"I think we should hail them again. They're...afraid...but not of us. Of something...much more powerful."
"Damn psionics. Alright, hail them. Ask their captain what's going on, but keep all weapons trained on them."

"Sir, they're asking what's going on. Should we reply?"

"Hmm. Yes, but keep the batteries trained on them. I don't want any surprises. Give them this reply." The captain scribbled something on a sheet of paper.

There is a grave threat to the Galaxy that the Sith has brought forth. We have reports of a great battlestation with enough power to destroy a planet. It is called the Death Star, and we are currently searching for it.

The captain fell back in his chair.
"Did I hear that right?"
"Not even the Neodammerung has that sort of power," commented a Shadri from the science station.
"Half the fleet doesn't have that sort of power. Patch this through to Danto, admiral Michaels will want to hear this."
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"DESTROY A PLANET! NOT EVEN MY FLAGSHIP CAN DO THAT!" screamed Michaels as she recieved the tightband slipstream communique. "Send word, we're dispatching a firefighter squadron to investigate this. And I want a FULL squadron, damnit!"
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Twelve more ships appeared in formation behind the Agrinoba. They all shared a strange design, with flimsy-looking protrusions and large saucer- or cone-shaped constructions in front. Four cruisers led the small squadron, backed up by six torpedo boats and a pair of advanced Einherjer scout frigates.

"Sir, they're asking what's going on. Should we reply?"

"Hmm. Yes, but keep the batteries trained on them. I don't want any surprises. Give them this reply." The captain scribbled something on a sheet of paper.
OOC:Coreworlds, are you gonna post your movements in my system or not?

A diplomatic shuttle came out of hyperspace. This one contains the Secretary of State Yanosuke Masaki, the Emperor's younger brother, as well as Ambassador Haley. They reached the Star Destroyer.

This is Secretary of State Masaki. We wish to end conflict with your nation in anticipation of the serious threat you have heard about by now.

-----

The Battleship Ragnorak and her fleet exited hyperspace at the Goran Sytem.

"Sir, we're getting massive energy surges from the planet itself!"

"What? Form up on the Ragnorak and make a microjump! It's a trap!" The Star Destroyers did so, in a formation sure to protect the battleship. The Admiral also ordered the superlaser to charge as soon as the microjump was done. For now, the hyperspace engines glowed bright in anticipation of another jump...

Suddenly, a massive energy burst came from the surface, and a beam came out and hit the fleet, errupting in a massive ball of ions, large enough to engulf the enitre fleet. It targetted the Ragnarok. Cloaked self-replicating mines had been layed throughout the system, making escape extremely difficult.

Suddenly, the main fleet came swarming out from behind the moon, all of the vesles(30 star destroyers, 8 super star destroyers, and the Helldawg) swarmed out, with over 10,000 turbo lasers blazing at the enemy ships, along with quantum a large barrage of quantum torpedoes. They were going to follow the enemy vessles as soon as they fled...

A larger diplomatic yacht was sent from the Agrinoba, heading straight for the shuttle and extending its docking clamps.

"This is Feazanthian yacht Olive Branch 01254 requesting permission to dock and deploy teleporter emitter. Command wants us to keep ya away from the big guys. Guess they dont wantcha to look at our tech or somethin like that. Dunno who you guys are, but word is the admiral herself is coming to meetcha. Must be pretty important."
Nearly six minutes later, the Neodammerung and all of the ships in the newly-reinforced Alpha Squadron jumped into the system. The mighty flagship activated one of her recievers in the admiral's ready room, waiting only for the yacht to begin transmission.

Suddenly, a massive energy burst came from the surface, and a beam came out and hit the fleet, errupting in a massive ball of ions, large enough to engulf the enitre fleet. It targetted the Ragnarok. Cloaked self-replicating mines had been layed throughout the system, making escape extremely difficult.

Suddenly, the main fleet came swarming out from behind the moon, all of the vesles(30 star destroyers, 8 super star destroyers, and the Helldawg) swarmed out, with over 10,000 turbo lasers blazing at the enemy ships, along with quantum a large barrage of quantum torpedoes. They were going to follow the enemy vessles as soon as they fled...
It was a close one. The rear two Star Destroyers were obliterated by the ionic ball as the fleet escaped the enemy fire. The fleet reverted several light-minutes away, and turned to attack, even as mines began to make things nasty for the fleet.

"Superlaser, FIRE!" The Admiral ordered. Deep within the bowels of the Ragnarok, hypermatter energies poured into the superlaser capacitors. It charged up slowly, then faster and faster. It targeted the Helldawg, letting loose enough power to crack a planet. Reload ETA: 5 minutes.
That was the signal to attack, as the Core Star Destroyers opened fire with their own weapons and fighters zoomed ahead.

Losses:
2 Star Destroyers

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"Ok. You may dock and deploy your emitters." The pilot said after the Secretary of State gave the Ok. The shuttle opened it's outer docking doors, and waited for the larger ship to match speed and position.

"Confirmed, CW shuttle. Stand by."
The yacht docked with the shuttle and opened its airlock. Two men in raggitty naval uniforms stepped in and deployed a strange looking pillar inside the passenger bay.
"Damn, they aint got tags. Use the isolinear chips."
The pair of naval personnel began pinning small chips to the lapels of the CW officials.
"Just a sec, this is gonna feel a bit weird."
The transmitter began glowing blue and the crew of the shuttle were surrounded in ruby light. Their molecules stretched and contorted as they entered a tiny slipstream vortex, reappearing aboard the juggernought Neodammerung. Admiral Rachel T. Michaels stood at the head of an ebony table, her black hair tied back in a tight bun and an eyepatch over her left eye. The entire left side of her face, otherwise strikingly beautiful, was slack due to brain damage in one of her battles.

Surrounding the room, half masked by the shadows, were half a hundred marines with a plasma blade emitter in one hand and a pulse rifle in the other. Michaels spoke.
"According to the dossier we have on you, you would be Secretary of State Yanosuke Masaki, the Emperor's cousin. And you would be ambassador Haley. I am Admiral Rachel T. Michaels, commanding officer of the FSS Neodammerung and commander-in-chief of the Imperial Fleet, command base Alpha Squadron."

"T-thank you for that interesting ride, Admiral." Secretary Yano said, a bit disoriented. "Well, my brother has given me the ok to give you what we know of the Sith threat. Here's a datachip with information on the history of the Sith, including the Galactic Civil War, and projected numbers of ships in their armed forces as of now. Mind you, that is merely spectulation right now so it's probably on the low side."

"Why am I doing this? Because you need to know the true enemy." The Secretary said darkly.

Michaels installed the chip into a larger data crystal, which she inserted into a slot that appeared in the table.
"Edmund? What do you make of this?"
A steely, artificial-sounding voice filled the room.
"Interesting. These Sith numbers seem fairly impressive, but I don't see...oh HERE we go. The Death Star. Yep, damn admiral. One hundred and twenty kilometers in diameter. Wow...all those batteries of firepower. Yep, this thing could take on most of the flee..."
"Shut it, Edmund. Get out here."
A small, purplish-green holographic figure appeared on the table, approximately a foot high. He was squat, his half-bald head almost gleaming in the ionized lights.
"This is Edmund, the Neodammerung's chief AI. If his threat analysis is correct, then this is indeed a dangerous weapon. Now, what guarantee do we have that this is real?"

"One, a Death Star was made before, and you can check out the results at the Alderaan Graveyard *gives coordinates*. Two, we have captured a Sith soldier and interrogated him for the information." Yano said, holding up the fingers. "and three, we have sent probes out into the galaxy to verify the information. We know that this could be a hoax, but when it comes to Sith, I doubt it."

Michaels tapped a wristcom and spoke into it.
"Bridge, this is Michaels. Dispatch the Oberon to the following coordinates. Transmitting now."

A couple minutes later, images of an immense debris field appeared on a telescreen.
"Dear God...Oberon, this is fleet command, please respond."
"Oberon, reporting in. You seeing what we're seeing?"
"Unfortunately, yes. What're you reading?"
"Well, whatever this is it used to be whole. Sensors are reading what's left of a gravity well. Lots of plasma discharge here, and the scatter suggests a cataclysm of some sort. I'm guessing some sort of superweapon, more powerful than your Yamato cannon, admiral."
Michaels shut down the telescreen.
"Alright, Mr. Secretary. You have my attention. What would you have us do?"

"Simply this: End this conflict between us, and help us defeat the Sith." The ambassador spoke up this time. "That is my my primary request. Secondary request is that you return the colony you took in the war to us."

"Sir, I'm reading a massive energy buildup on the Ragnarok!

"That'll be the super laser, maximum warp, get us the hell away! Advise the fleet to do so as well!"

The fleet jumped to warp, exiting out behind the enemy fleet a second later, the enemy's laser missed, but still managed to take out 3 star destroyers, as well as the moon, shattering it into pieces. Goran 4's ion cannon was now recharging, and the Helldawg was already charged up...

"Target the largest group of ships, the Ragnarok is too fast. Fire."

The massive energy beam lept out of of the front of the ship, aiming for the largest concentration of star destroyers, while the rest of the fleet engaged in close, with the Helldawg providing fire support, and the fighters intercepting enemy fighters.

"The enemy is behind us and there is a massive energy surge at the planet!"

"Damn! Target the planet!"

A Star Destroyer took the hit for the Ragnarok and blew apart, sacrificing thousands of men for the ship. The superlaser began to power up again...this time aiming for the planet itself. While it won't be able to destroy it outright like the Death Star can, it should be able to kill the giant ion cannon.

Suddenly, the planet fired at the Ragnarok, sending its massive ion beam toward the vessle, with a swarm of star destroyers also pounding at it. The Helldawg's turbo lasers also began to engage it, while the super star destroyers engaged the regular star destroyers.

Another huge green beam of energy lanced out at the planet at the same time the ion cannon fired. The blast caught the Battleship, giant lightning bolts playing all over the ship, causing many systems to shut down and blow up. The Star Battleship soon drifted, and engineers worked frantically to restore power, at the very least to the hyperdrives.

The Star Destroyers concentrated firepower on the lead two Super Star Destroyers. Turbolasers and ion cannons drilled into the bigger ships as the Star Destroyers poured heavy broadsides into them, hoping to defeat at least those two.

Calls for reinforcements were sent to Juria, and the Emperor was wondering what fleet to send.

"Sir, they've been disabled."

"Good. Order the others to engage the rest of them. Target their engines. Begin taking hosts..."

The Helldawg's turbo lasers opened fire on the Ragnarok's hyper space and impulse engines, while the other star destroyers and super star destroyers began to swarm the vastly outnumbered enemy fleet. Another four super star destroyers and 20 star destroyers were also called for.

In addition to firing on the Ragnarok, the Helldawg began to beam her crew into the massive brig, for use in some crazy experiment...

Losses-2 super star destroyers, 4 star destroyers

Deep within the heart of the newly restored Sith Empire the Star Destroyer Hellfire was on patrol. The captain marching allowing the tier of the bridge overseeing his highly trained bridge crew. Looking at each and every individual crewman as if to asses who would get the next promotion, the captain noticed a confused looking sensor analyst.

“Is there anything I should be made aware of Lieutenant?”

“Sir there is a slight irregularity in grid 144B. Its very small, too small to be any threat however it is emitting a small EM signature.”

“YOU FOOL. That’s the tell tale sign of a probe droid. Alert the High command. HELM, take us within weapons range.” A string of “Yes Sirs.” Erupted from the crew while in the meantime the star destroyer moved within weapons range.

“Captain, we are now within weapons range.”

“Excellent, fire all starboard guns, take the damn thing out.” A flurry of fire erupted from the Hellfire while in the meantime the probedroid relayed all its information back to Juria.

“Target destroyed captain.”

“Very well Helm take us back to the Death Star. I will alert the emperor of this myself.”

“Yes Sir.”

The Star Destroyer quickly made its way back to the world of Courescant where in orbit lay the biggest threat the Galaxy had seen since the Shivans, a mobile battlestation capable of destroying an entire planet within a moments notice.

http://www.stardestroyer.net/Empire/Tech/Beam/DeathStar1.jpg

OOC: My superlaser shot at the planet at the same time your ion cannon shot me.

"Forget the hyperdrives!" The admiral ordered through a sound-powered comlink, even as crew were beamed away. "Blow the ship!"

Clearly outnumbered, the Core Star Destroyers settled for the planet's destruction (no, not like Alderaan. The superlaser's not that powerful) and began to blast open escape routes, especially for the fighters.

The reinforcements were ordered to turn back, and so they did.

The reactor crew managed to begin overloading the reactor, even as they were beamed away. The reactor overload will destroy the ship and a large radius around it. ETD: 30 seconds.

Losses:
5 Star Destroyers.
45 fighters

OOC:Sry, didn't see that part.

The ships watched in anger as the enemy vessles fled. They hadn't had suitable enough vengeance on their enemies, but their was nothing they could do. This system was no good to them, anyways. As soon as the massive energy buildup was detected on the Ragnarok, they headed for Doom, along with many prisoners taken off the once mighty vessle(you come up with the exact number of guys I captured.)

Inside the Brig of the Helldawg

Each prisoner had his own cell, a small, pitch black, freezing cold room, with a toilet in the middle. Several high ranking officers were pulled from their cells, and placed in a gravity containment field(like in episode two, were they had Obi Wan trapped). The men sat, suspended in mid air sat the field, unable to move.

Two marines, their faces hidden by their visors, entered the room, and began gawking at their helpless captives. Finnaly, a lieutenant who specialized in interrogations walked in, and removed his helmet. He had glowing red eyes, pale grey skin, and sharp teeth, and very muscular. He was also bald. The typical Dooman.

"So, my friends..." he said in his deep, warped voice, "anything you'd like to volunteer before we begin the proceedure?"

"Your Highness, Probe Droid # 38545 found the battlestation before it was destroyed!" An aide rushed in. "It's at Coruscant, sir."

"Coruscant?!" Andrew yelled. "I thought it was a Republic world!"

"I'm afraid not sir. All communications from the captial planet were cut off at the beginning."

"And you didn't tell me? Sithspawn!" Andrew cursed. "Now what?"

"I suppose there's nothing else to do but send word to everyone about this Death Star."

"Yeah.

-----

Word filtered down fast, and the troops and citizens cursed loud and hard.

The Secretary of State got the message from his brother via a guard. "All right. My friends. I'm afraid that it's confirmed. The Death Star is active and is at Coruscant, near the core of the Galaxy."

OOC:Sry, didn't see that part.

The ships watched in anger as the enemy vessles fled. They hadn't had suitable enough vengeance on their enemies, but their was nothing they could do. This system was no good to them, anyways. As soon as the massive energy buildup was detected on the Ragnarok, they headed for Doom, along with many prisoners taken off the once mighty vessle(you come up with the exact number of guys I captured.)

Inside the Brig of the Helldawg

Each prisoner had his own cell, a small, pitch black, freezing cold room, with a toilet in the middle. Several high ranking officers were pulled from their cells, and placed in a gravity containment field(like in episode two, were they had Obi Wan trapped). The men sat, suspended in mid air sat the field, unable to move.

Two marines, their faces hidden by their visors, entered the room, and began gawking at their helpless captives. Finnaly, a lieutenant who specialized in interrogations walked in, and removed his helmet. He had glowing red eyes, pale grey skin, and sharp teeth, and very muscular. He was also bald. The typical Dooman.

"So, my friends..." he said in his deep, warped voice, "anything you'd like to volunteer before we begin the proceedure?"

"I'll never tell you anything." The admiral snarled. "Good thing my Battleship is destroyed. You'll never get your dirty hands on it!"

The Star Battleship blew apart, never to be used again. A small star formed, vaping everything for miles around, then it died as soon as it was born.

"Courescant? I am not familiar with the system, but we shall investigate. As of this moment, there is a truce between us. As to the Danto system, that is not my perogative. All worlds within the Empire are property of His Imperial Highness, and it will be his decision. Order your vessels to make the jump to the Courescant system, our fleets will follow. We must attack this thing head on."

The Sith Interogator smiled in ammusment.

"Do you think we actualy WANTED your pathetic ship? Though I'm sure it would have lasted longer under a Dooman crew, rather than a weak human one," he said, spitting at the admiral, the spit being suspended in midair.

"Well, I suppose we'll do this the hard way. Now, what are your fleet designations, amounts of ships, troop deployments and such?" he said, eyeing a pretty female officer.

"Courescant? I am not familiar with the system, but we shall investigate. As of this moment, there is a truce between us. As to the Danto system, that is not my perogative. All worlds within the Empire are property of His Imperial Highness, and it will be his decision. Order your vessels to make the jump to the Courescant system, our fleets will follow. We must attack this thing head on."
"No. If you attack head-on now, you will surely be destroyed." Secretary Masaki shook his head. "This Death Star can fight all of our fleets and possibly win. Not to mention that it will have a large fleet of Sith Star Destroyers protecting it. No, we must find a weakness to the Death Star first."

The Sith Interogator smiled in ammusment.

"Do you think we actualy WANTED your pathetic ship? Though I'm sure it would have lasted longer under a Dooman crew, rather than a weak human one," he said, spitting at the admiral, the spit being suspended in midair.

"Well, I suppose we'll do this the hard way. Now, what are your fleet designations, amounts of ships, troop deployments and such?" he said, eyeing a pretty female officer.
"Why would I tell you such things?" The admiral sneered. "I only know my former ship's fleet numbers, anyway."

OOC: Got MSN?

The interrogator could see the lie fairly easily. Oh well...

He touched a button on his wrist pad, and the man next to the admiral began to violently shake and scream, as he was pumped full of dark energy.

"You were saying?"

OOC:Nope, got AIM?

The Admiral continued to say nothing, taking the cues from his tortured sensor officer, even though his heart ached for the officer's family. "You think that would faze me? My Emperor is dead, so I have nothing to lose."

OOC: Not on right now. karate class in a half-hour.

"Well what do you suggest? We have several Einherjer scout frigates standing by, but I'm not so anxious to send my people against a superior foe. And how are we supposed to defeat such a vessel if not by overwhelming force? Send a bunch of fighters at it?"
Michaels was obviously growing impatient.

"Well what do you suggest? We have several Einherjer scout frigates standing by, but I'm not so anxious to send my people against a superior foe. And how are we supposed to defeat such a vessel if not by overwhelming force? Send a bunch of fighters at it?"
Michaels was obviously growing impatient.
"Perhaps." Secretary Masaki hid a small smile. "But if we can find the weakness, we will be able to at least try and destroy it."

OOC: Doomingsland add me to your AIM, my address is wardventure1@aol.com. so my screen name is Wardventure1

The sith continued to smile.

"Hmmm, and you humans claim to be 'righteos and compashionate.' Phah. You are nothing." he said, drawing his plasma pistol, and blowing the tortured officer's head off. This would be a long night.

The sith continued to smile.

"Hmmm, and you humans claim to be 'righteos and compashionate.' Phah. You are nothing." he said, drawing his plasma pistol, and blowing the tortured officer's head off. This would be a long night.
The Admiral said a silent prayer for the man. "The fleet is one small frigate with a few laser cannons."

"Oh, I'm sure..." he laughed to himself, torturing the other man next to the admiral.

Aboard the Helldawg

Admiral Dredhamer entered the bridge.

"New orders, maximum warp to Correcsant. We'll link up with the main fleet there."

"Aye, sir."

Slowly but surely, the Admiral was being tortured himself by his men's screams, but he said nothing as the tactical officer was tortured to death.

The interrogator saw the look in the admiral's eyes. He was weak, as he had suspected. He made sure the tactical officer didn't completely die, and continualy lowered the energy level, the screams coming out the same however.

"This is just the begining, admiral. The rest of your crew will suffer a fate far worse than this..." he said, trying to contain his excitement.


Special Brig Section(experimental)

In one of the many cells in this area(only half the crew is here), something came out of the cieling.

"Hello? Is someone their?" asked a frightened ensign. "What the he-" his screams were muffled as something latched on to his face, and he slipped into unconciousness...

I must hold out! No matter what! The admiral thought and steeled his heart even more to the screams. The man slumped unconsious.

"Hmmm, you humans are more fragile than I thought. Pity." he turned off the power to that officer, and turned on the energy current on a female officer.

Special Brig Section

The man suddenly awoke, thinking what had just happened was a dream. He was wrong. He glanced to his right, and saw a scorpion-like creature lying limp, and backed away, terrified. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, as if something were trying to get out....

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" his chest ripped open, and a small creature jumped out. It looked around curiously, and saw the dead man next to him.

Nourishment. Must reproduce. it thought to itself...

OOC:You all see were this is going...

bumppppppppppppppppp

"Hmmm, you humans are more fragile than I thought. Pity." he turned off the power to that officer, and turned on the energy current on a female officer.

Special Brig Section

The man suddenly awoke, thinking what had just happened was a dream. He was wrong. He glanced to his right, and saw a scorpion-like creature lying limp, and backed away, terrified. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, as if something were trying to get out....

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" his chest ripped open, and a small creature jumped out. It looked around curiously, and saw the dead man next to him.

Nourishment. Must reproduce. it thought to itself...

OOC:You all see were this is going...
OOC: Xenomorphs, eh?

IC:
The admiral could barely contain himself as the weapons officer was tortured. The sight of the beautiful woman screaming cracks him a bit.

The interrogator saw the admiral's face, and knew he was winning. Just a little longer, and the human will fall.

Experimental Brig

The chestburster had spent three hours chewing on the corpse, eventualy reaching its final stage. It bursted out of its cell, and at that moment, other cells in other areas opened, with an armory full of E-11s and anti-matter rifles left wide open. The area had been abandoned, and the prison had been jetisoned, and sat in orbit of Doom. Millions of people watched it occur on live TV. It was all a game...

The remaining officers saw the admiral about to break, and mouthed "No" in horror.

"Fine! I'll tell you everything I know!" The Admiral cried. "There are more than 25 inhabited planets, but only 3 are main planets. All the others are colonies in any way shape or form. The fleet numbers about 800 Star Destroyers of all types, but at least a thousand smaller ships, including corvettes or gunships. The Emperor is a Jedi, and so is his son. The government has a Senate, but it can be overridden by Imperial Order. Most of the fleet is scattered, but it can be recalled by a direct order of the Emperor."

OOC: Everything but the fleet number is true. There is an extra 200 ISDs and 500 other ships that protects the Star Battleship Sovereign and they are considered Elite ships, with increased shielding and weapons power. However, only the Emperor, his cabinet, his son, and Jedi Master Elendil and Supreme Commander Rommel knows the exact composition.

"Thank you..." muttered the interrogator, switching off the energy current, and stopping the torture. The entire thing was watched live by the emporer. He immediatly ordered all ships to be summoned to the Homeworld, with the exception of Admiral Dredhamer's force. It numbered over 1000 ships, consisting of star destroyers, super star destroyers, and smaller vessles. At the head of the fleet was Darth Malak, aboard his flagship, the Doomgiver.

The interrogator and his men exited the room, leaving it pitch black, with the prisoners suspended in the abbys...

Experimental Brig-

The prisoners had all been freed, and had found their way to the armory. They woundered why there were no guards, and decided to send out search parties.

OOC:Core, you RP the guys in the prison.

The emperor descended from his shuttle craft onto the large cargo bay floor. Walking along past the parading Storm troopers and officers the emperor merely nodded in approval of his elite fighting machine. His first and most trusted apprentice Darth Vader walking along with him, watched for any attempts at assassination from the stationary ranks. Captain of the Death Star and technical genius behind most of its Construction Admiral Veers walked from the head of the hall to meet the Emperor and Lord Vader.

“My Lords, may I welcome you to the Death Star MK3. This battlestation is now fully operational and can destroy anything from a warship to a planet itself.” The emperor smiling in his sadistic way looked at the Admiral tilting his head slightly.

“Well done Admiral, I am most pleased with your work.”

“Thank you My Lord. Nothing will be abale to stop us now .”

Darth Vader in toe with Veers in the emperor looked away from the side ranks and swathed into the eyes of Veers, giving him a crushing glance. “Do not put oo much faith into this technological marvel Admiral. It may be bale to destroy an entire planet but it is nothing compared to the power of the force.”

“Yes that may be true Lord Vader, but we do have a significant advantage.”

“Admiral, how long until the fleet departs?”

“My Lord, the fleet is ready to depart now.”

“Excellent, issue the order.”

The vast amounts of warships numbering over two thousand were orbiting the Deathstar as though they were orbiting an actual moon. Each vessel taking up position for light speed hovered remained motionless for a second then within the blink of an eye they sped of into hyperspace. Their target, the Zantra shipyards.

A great and terrible fear suddenly came over the people, as a great number of ships and one HUGE moon-sized battlestation appeared on the outskirts of Zantria.

"No..." The Secretary of State whispered in horror, and even his weak Force senses can sense the Dark Side coming. "It...cannot...be..."

"Get out of here!" He shouted to the Admiral. "The Sith are here, and they intend to destroy everything! No one is safe. No man, woman or child will be spared."

A glint came to the admiral's eye.
"Goodbye, Mr. Secretary."
An emitter activated and transported the secretary back to the shuttle.
"Mr. Ambassador, if you would join me on the bridge please." She swept her cloak and stormed out of the room. "Edmund! Threat analysis!"
"The thing's more dangerous than the plans make it out to be. I'm reading a reactor of enormous power at its heart. Needless to say, one blast from this thing would get through our shields at their current level."
"Tactical, this is Michaels. Raise shields, combat priority alpha. Train all weapons on that newly arrived battlestation."
"I'm not reading any battlestation, admiral, just some sort of moon with an FTL..."
"That IS the battlestation! Yamato capacitors to full charge!"

Twenty-five artillery vessels came out from behind the moonshadow and opened fire on the Death Star. The Neodammerung used the moon's EM field to protect it as it built up a fifteen teraton antimatter charge on its massive prow. Turbolaser broadsides fired from the thirty new Emperor-class Star Destroyers.

"All ships, this is the Neodammerung. Prepare for emergency Slipstream jump to Danto."

The main fleet had gone with the death star, consisting of 60 star destroyers, 20 super star destroyers, and the Helldawg, while the rest of the fleet remained at home, preparing for a new attack...

The fleet swarmed out, and engaged the attacking Feazanthian ships, with the Helldawg firing its main gun at the enemy flag ship...

OOC:CoreWorlds, RP the guys in the prison with the alien.

Prison
The prisoners sent two men ahead to search for a safe spot, carrying what weapons they could find. The men hoped that nothing was wrong with the prison...

Zantra

The Secretary of State sighed. "Let's get out of here."

"Right!"

With the Star Destroyer escorting them, the shuttle jumped to hyperspace and made it to Issus, one of the main planets. The defenders of the shipyards of Zantra fought and died valiantly against the enemy. But it was futile, and the way was clear for the Death Star to blow up the planet.

Cleanse the intruders, the xenomorph thought to itself, as the two men passed directily under it. It continued to follow them, until they came to a locked door.

"Damn, cover me while I get this thing opened."

"Sure thing."

The alien was directly over the one covering, and suddenly grabbed him, and pulled him up, extinguishing his life, and carrying off the body...

"Huh? What? Drake?" Nick heard a terrible sound behind him, and he whirled around, but Drake was nowhere to be seen. A drop of red did drip down from the ceiling, and Nick looked up, pointing his flashlight and blaster to where he could see.

The area was covered in blood, but the alien was long gone. It started constructing a hive were its old cell was, and began extending to the rest of the cell block. It also began to grow to its next and final stage:the queen.

"Urgh." Nick lost his lunch right there because of the smell. He ran back to where the other prisoners were, and told them that something is out there. Fearful, the prisoners went together as a group, shining lights everywhere, and carrying their blaster pistols and rifles.

OOC: If there were any explosives, the prisoners will carry them too. Nice of you to bring in the Xenomorph queen...

The fleet emerged into the system within the blink of an eye. The control consoles displaying all enemy positions within the system including the main planet and shipyards. The emperor sitting on his throne watching the void of space with some interest issued the order which would signal the second Galactic war.

The Imperial fleet remained behind the Death Star allowing the vast moon sized Battlestation to take point. The fleet hovering in silence for a few minutes suddenly erupted in a torrent of fire. Over half a million turbo lasers erupted from the combined fleet, while within the death star the main reactor was priming.

“My Lord the Primary Matrix is primed and ready to fire” said a yound captain over the comms system. Pressing a small button on the command arm of his throne the emperor responded with these fatal words.

“You may fire at will commander.” The Death Star released its torrent of energy and fired upon the small planet encompassing the Zantra shipyards. The explosion would destroy almost anything (that’s the shipyards) within range of the planet.

http://www.stardestroyer.net/Empire/Tech/Beam/DeathStar3.jpg

Sensor reports were coming in constantly on the initial test firing sequence. Once again the young commander came over the comms system. “ My emperor, the test was a success. The death Star is now fully operational and primed for full fleet combat.”

The planet Zantra had it's shields on at full, but 0.3 seconds later it didn't matter as the the whole planet liquefied and blew apart, crushing the shipyards and remaining ships with hundreds of giant pieces. Thousands of people died in the blast, their screams reverbrating through the Force.

No...they've done it... Emperor Masaki thought as he felt the deaths. We have to stop it, but how?

Director of Core Intelligence Naruto Uzumaki was given descrietion to do whatever he could to find a weakness to the Death Star. He looked over a group of 10 young intel officers. Two were shinobi from Konoha, but wore regular clothes. One was a Jedi. One was a former bounty hunter, reformed after a fight with another. Another was a computer hacker/slicer with an R2 unit, a good one selected for this job. The others were former military troops or civilians given spy skills.

"Now listen up, because this may be the most dangerous assignment you'll get. All of you are to board ships that will take you to Tatooine. There, you will go to Corellia, before reaching Coruscant itself. You will be taking different ships before rendzevousing on the same ship. Understand?"

They nodded.

"As far as we know," The Director operated a hologram of the Imperial Palace. "There is a complex under the Palace that may be your best chance of grabbing data on the Death Star."

One of the civilians took a sharp breath. "You said under the Palace?"

"Yes. There are corridors and pathways through the Palace that you can use. But the droid can jack into the computer systems to find out what's what." Naruto nodded and the droid twittered in slight embarrasment. "Ok, any other questions? No? One more thing, just in case, make sure all weapons are concealed. Last thing we want for you to do is be picked up in a sweep, though they're likely to be rare. Good luck, and may the Force be with you. Dismissed."

The 'travellers' soon got on ships, and made their way for Tatooine.

In the prison

The queen had begun to pump out eggs, which in turn became facehuggers, which would latch onto a person in a still occupied cell within the block, then proceed to chew on the corpse, and grow to its next stage. Ny now there were 3 fully grown xenomorphs, and no bodies left for harvest.

One of them jumped up, and entered a vent shaft, running right above the humans. Finnaly, he came to a secluded patrol...

The patrol was larger: about 5 men.

"What was that?" One of the men heard a scratching sound, but it was gone.

"What?" The leader asked.

"I heard something."

"Ah, must be your mind playing tricks."

"Dammit, I know I heard something!"

"Well, better check our weapons, then." The leader said. "Wouldn't want any more surprises, now, do we?"

The men checked their weapons, but the first man was still nervous.

From Tatooine, the travellers bounced to Corellia, where they took the passenger ship Titanic to Coruscant. ETA: 3 days.

“My Lord we have annihilated the Jedi shipyards, what shall I order the fleet?”

“Order the fleet to return to Courescant, there we will begin the loading of all ground troops and assault craft.”

“At once my lord.”

The vast Sith fleet quickly entered hyperspace and proceeded back to the home system.

“This is the Home defence garrison of Courescant, welcome back guys. Please initiate a standard orbit and refrain from passing directly above the Imperial Palace.”

“This is Admiral Veers, Orders are understood.”

From a smaller and lower ranking officer a similar hail was sent out, however this was to an approaching transport craft just entering the system.

“Star Shuttle Titanic, please state your business, cargo and passenger and crew lists immediately before access is given to Courescant.

The looming figure of an Imperial Star Destroyer in the distance would impress upon them the consequences if they failed.

High Imperial Hall, Imperial City, Feazanthia Prime
Adonis System, Feazanthia Alpha Space, Delta Quadrant

The emperor watched as vids filtered through, showing the Death Star firing on Zantra and its shipyards.
"Dear gods. We have no weapon that can match that..."
A small comm light flicked on, and the emperor answered it.
"My leige, Grand Admiral Rachel Michaels of Alpha Squadron to see you."
"Send her in."

Michaels walked in, her hands tied behind her back head forcibly bowed by an odd instrument. Such was custom for a military officer seeking audience with His Imperial Higness.
"My leige, I've failed you."
"Admiral, there was nothing you could do. Nothing, even in our grand arsenal, can compete with that type of firepower."
"My leige, I request that we rescind our declaration of war on the Cordians. They fight the Sith as we do, but know them far better. They could be, ah, useful."
The emperor rubbed his temple beneath the ceremonial cloth.
"What you suggest could be construed as treason against the Union. We are not as of yet powerful enough to alienate them."
"My lord, the Union would not forsake us. We know too much about their technology and their tactics. We know the location of many of their chief worlds. We must join with the Federation to stem this tide of darkness."
"I must think. Return to your command ship, admiral. My answer shall meet you there."

“Star Shuttle Titanic, please state your business, cargo and passenger and crew lists immediately before access is given to Courescant."

"Passenger and crew lists are being sent. We are carrying passengers' baggage and mail for transit to the Corusca Jewel. Tourism and all that." The captain said truthfully.

Fortunately, the 10 travellers all have fake documents at the ready, but the Star Destroyer would mean failure and death if the passenger ship was destroyed. Some breaths were held...

“Transport Titanic you are free to proceed, please use Traffic lane 111B and proceed to its concordant spaceport. All air traffic within the Imperial Centre has been forbidden.” The comm channel subsequently closed leaving the transport to descend to the surface past the vast Imperial armada.

Location Imperial Palace

The large transport barge descended into the shuttle bay and slowly released its passenger ramp. From within the obviously well protected shuttle a tide of red guards emerged. Taking up defensive positions they awaited the descent of the Emperor. From within the mighty and heavily armoured craft the emperor emerged with his most trusted Sith Knight Lord Vader. Walking at a reasonably fast pace the emperor proceeded towards his throne room where he would meet his generals and Admirals to discuss the next attack. The emperor continued to the far exit while Lord Vader made his way to a lift, he was going to the hidden science complex underneath the facility for some reason.

The transport took some time in heading to the spaceport. Once the transport docked at the terminal, the travellers took what little belongings they have, and then they booked a cheap hotel before deciding how to get to the complex.

"Obviously, we can't get to the complex by ringing the doorbell on the Palace." Lieutenant John Server quipped. "So we gotta find another way in."

"Hmm." Young Jedi Knight Scott Dietrich was in thought. "I say we try to go for the sewers. It would be our best chance."

"The sewers?" A vain young woman civilian named Mimi said. "We can't go into the sewers! There could be all types of scary creatures and plus my pink dress would get ruined!"

"Why are you wearing that dress, anyway?" Harry the hacker asked ruefully.

"Cause it's my favorite, that's why!" Mimi retorted.

"Ok, ok, guys, we're wasting time. All in favor of heading into the sewers underneath the Palace, say 'aye'." John said.

Two grumbled as they were outnumbered, and it was set. The group walked to a lift which would take them to the entertainment districts and then they would go down further to the poor-person sections, where the sun never shines. Scott made sure to keep them in the right direction as a few rats scurried away from them.

Lord Vader waited within the lift as it made its way down to the lower levels. Now almost a kilometre underground Vader made his way through the long clinical white passageways towards the main computer core. This vast engine of data held everything from fleet movements to the designs of the Death Star itself. Moving forward the Sith lord was approached by the commander of this section of the base.

“Lord Vader what an unexpected surprise.”

“Commander, you will put this data crystal into the main computer, this come from the emperor himself.”

“The emperor? I will do it at once. See that you do commander.” Lord Vader then left the control station and made his way towards the barracks of the lower section to commence a drill.”

The group was half-way to the complex when they were jumped by a gang of thieves. Two minutes later, the gangmembers were either dead, injured and will die to the hawk-bats, or fled.

"Well, that wasn't too bad." Scott said. "Let's be cautious now. We're entering Imperial patrol grounds."

The others nodded silently. They stopped and ducked into various places whenever they met a patrol, and carefully leapfrogged to safe areas. Soon, they will reach the complex.

OOC:What'd I miss?

In the prison

The xenomorph saw that one of them seemed especialy paranoid. He would be the first to go. It continued stalking them, with the paranoid one in the rear. It dropped its tail behind him, and impaled him through the stomach, pulling him up. This time it wasn't stealthy enough:the man screamed in pain, and the others fired blindly into the cieling, wounding the creature. Its acidic blood dropped to the floor, burning away some of the steel. This was a tell tale sign they were dealing with a xenomorph, and what was to become of their comrade...

"Damn. I saw the movie, but I can't believe we're dealing with a real one." the leader said, looking at the acid.

"A real what?" A PFC prisoner asked.

"A xenomorph. Deadly, as you can see."

"Damn." The PFC was nervous, as he clutched his rifle for dear life.

"If the movie is at all accurate, there should be a queen nearby."

"A-a queen?" Another prisoner asked, gulping.

"Yeah. But we have weapons. If we can kill that bitch, we might be able to survive this."

"That's a big if..."

In the hive

The prisoner awoke, finding himself paralized, and stuck in a cacoon of sorts. There were eggs in front of him. Lots of eggs. All of a sudden, one of them opened, and a facehugger crawled out. He noticed another man was next to him, dead, but had a blaster hanging off his belt, barely within reach. He struggled to grab it, and the creature began to run. It finnaly jumped, and at that exact moment, the man wenched the blaster out of the holster, and shot the facehugger in half. He breathed a sigh of relied.

"Now, how in the hell do I get ou-" just then, ten more eggs opened. Then twenty. Then thirty. He fired nine rounds before his blaster went silent...

A faint sound of blaster fire was heard through the corridors. The men head foreward, weapons pointing every which way, and the leader giving updates to his commander elsewhere.

Coruscant
It was a long walk, with several close calls, but the group managed to reach the complex.

They searched for an entrance into the complex or a jack for the R2 unit.

The small rebel party would move through the sewers unchallenged, where at the end of a small tunnel they would find an ancient door, rusted and old. Which would take them into level Fifty six of the complex. They needed to get to level one.

By now, over fifty facehuggers had hatched, but no hosts had been brought back. The hive mind decided for them to go hunting. Six facehuggers left the hive, crawling through a hole in the wall. They ran through electrical conduits in the walls, in search of prey. Finnaly, a scouting party came into view...

"What was that?"

"Its nothing, keep moving."

"No, I'm positive I heard something."

While the two men argued, and a third stood guard, several of the bugs took up position. Then, out of nowhere, they lept from the shadows, onto their prey, latching onto the two quarrelling ones, while a third took out the remaining ones. He now had a tough desicion. He had to either slaughter both of his friends, or let more chestbursters hatch...

bump for Coreworlds

The small rebel party would move through the sewers unchallenged, where at the end of a small tunnel they would find an ancient door, rusted and old. Which would take them into level Fifty six of the complex. They needed to get to level one.
"Old..." Harry the hacker said. He tired to open the door, and it creaked a bit. "Good. Now let's see. Dusty, see if you can find a jack."

The green-striped R2 unit beeped affirmative, and found a convenient jack nearby. A hologram of the building appears, and a You Are Here sign appears fifty-six levels below the one they need to get to. Optimal routes appeared, and the team chose one of them.

"Damn. We have a long way to go." John said, as the R2 unit disengaged. The team started heading for the long trip up.

By now, over fifty facehuggers had hatched, but no hosts had been brought back. The hive mind decided for them to go hunting. Six facehuggers left the hive, crawling through a hole in the wall. They ran through electrical conduits in the walls, in search of prey. Finnaly, a scouting party came into view...

"What was that?"

"Its nothing, keep moving."

"No, I'm positive I heard something."

While the two men argued, and a third stood guard, several of the bugs took up position. Then, out of nowhere, they lept from the shadows, onto their prey, latching onto the two quarrelling ones, while a third took out the remaining ones. He now had a tough desicion. He had to either slaughter both of his friends, or let more chestbursters hatch...
"Nooo!" The pfc sobbed.

The leader of the dead squad had no choice but to put blaster bolts in their heads, ending their lives quickly. "Come on, kid. Let's go find the others. or at least try to kill the queen."

The older man and the youth headed forward, shooting at any xenomorphs they could see.

By now they would come to the entrance to the hive, and walk down a long, winding corridor. Little do they know, they are being stalked. Finnaly, they come to the queen xenomorph...

"All teams, make your way to the central corridor!" The leader shouted in his mike. "We found the queen!"

The boy leveled his rifle at the queen, and began to fire red energy bolts at the giant creature. The leader added his pistol blasts to the fire.

Meet the Xenomorphs! (http://www.aros.net/~jbseeley/warzone/d20/AvP/xenomorph-lifecycle.htm)

All of a sudden, a drone popped up behind the group, and began to tear them apart, while praetorians began to swarm out of holes in the cielings. Facehuggers also came down, jumping into the faces of unwary ones. It was the perfect ambush. All of a sudden, a voice was heard on the inercom,

Self destruct activated, ten minutes remaining.

A small group of them disappeared in a pillar of red light, exactly the same thing they'd last seen back on the Ragnarok.

When the group of ten prisoners came too, they found themselves inside a temple of sorts. Little did they know, they were being watched...

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OOC:You know where this is going. Those poor prisoners...

OOC: lol, bye bye prisoners...10, actually

IC: The Commander of the prisoners tried to raise the other groups, but they seemed to be offline. "Damn."

They walked into the temple-like structure, weapons at the ready. The commander fingered his last-resort weapon: a thermal detonator. He would wait for the right time to use it, even as the self-destruct was initiated...

A lone creature stood guard at the entrance, invisible to the intruders. He had been brought here by the evil creatures that live on the surface, and who copy his ways. He was actualy here by choice, the one called Revan had offered him a chance to display his true skills to the ones he trained. He waited for the last human to enter his temple, and quietly followed them. They came into a large hall, with statues of past Sith Lords standing on either side. The creature lept twenty feet, and sat on the head of one, and began to lay a trap. By now, the prisoners could tell they were no longer on the ship.

"Where do you suppose we're at?"

"I dunno, but I'm not liking this," replyed his comrade.

A man at the rear of the line unknowingly put his head through a near invisible string, leading up fifty feet to the cieling, and was pulled up by the throat, his blaster falling to the floor with a clank.

OOC:Interesting tidbit about my future tech army-

I actualy have live predators train a special group of genetically enhanced soldiers in the same stuff he does, so if I wanted, I can beam a few of them aboard one of your ships, and turn it into a survival/horror RP.

Meanwhile deep in space in a long abandoned sector on the outer rim of the galaxy, deep in what was once the dominion of the ancient but lost Terran empire.

A powerfull dark force of energy begins to eminate from the dead world of Tarsonis, the lost homeworld of the evil Terran empire.

\Tag for future reference.

OOC:Another interesting tidbit-

One of our favorite tactics to do, is to leave a group of TIE fighters stranded out in the black abbyss of space, and wait for an enemy vessle to pick them up. What they don't know is, the pilots have chest bursters inside of them, and the pilots kill themselves with a neuro toxin before they are captured, so when the bodies are brought to the ship morgue for examination, a bunch of chest bursters pop out, and start wreaking havok. Either that, or I do the same thing, except rather than a chestburster infected pilot, I have a pilot equiped with a self destruct device with a yeild equal to a Hiroshima bomb.

OOC: nasty...

OOC-Note to self - blow up all TIE fighters

Oh, and TTR? Just so you know, my second homeworld is Tarsonis. So don't get confused if I go throwing the name around.

CoreWorlds space

Space twisted and contorted, then split open in a massive wormhole. The Feazanthian flagship Neodammerung, flanked by dozens of heavy Citizen dreadnoughts and every ship imaginable from the Feazanthian navy, entered CoreWorldian space. Fighters - nearly indescribable due to their odd shape and black paint, streamed from the three Clinton supercarriers.

But they were followed.

A blue-silver craft, barely larger than a frigate, followed them from the Neodammerung's bays.

Tightbeam transmission to Imerial Palace, Priority Alpha
"This is Imperius 1 requesting permission to land. We are carrying His Imperial Higness, Emperor Hans Rodrigo Feazanth XVII."

Juria
"Let him down." The Emperor ordered.

"But sire, we're still at war with them." a guard argued.

Cold steel poked into the guard's eyes, and he gulped. "I don't believe that for a moment that their leader would come all the way here just to assassinate me for several obvious reasons. Now let him down."

"Y-yes sir."

You may land, Your Majesty. Docking bay 747 is cleared for you. Someone will bring you to the Palace.

A speeder-limo awaits the Emperor of Feazanthia.

Imperius 1 entered the atmosphere along with a pair of imperial shuttles. The frigate-shuttle touched down with surprising softness opposed to the two shuttles, which emitted a high-pitched whine as their servos strained under the gravity. Soldiers - crack imperial guards - rushed out and surrounded the disembarking man. He was clad in black and red, with a blue diplomatic cloth on his face embrazened with the red cobra figure of the empire.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/dafeaz/future%20tech/emperor.jpg

"Soldiers, you may follow along on Ghosts. I shall procede with only two of you."

He selected a pair of guards and strode to the limo. One of the guards entered first, scanning the limo with a small device, then motioning for the emperor to enter. The second guard followed, scanning the outside area with his assault rifle.
"Driver, take us to the palace, please. The Emperor has an appointment with Maskai."

"Yes sir." The limo drove to the Imperial Palace, a breathtaking scenery of waterfalls and forest.

http://www.theforce.net/swtc/Pix/dvd/tpm/e_palace00.jpg

The limo arrived, and the Emperor and his son Daniel awaited the Emperor of Feazanthia at the entrance, with Royal Guards scanning for trouble.

OOC:Coreworlds, can you RP the guys being hunted by predator?

The old rusted door creaked open, grinding against the blocked rails the screeching noise would have alerted the garrison if it wasn’t for them being in an unused part of the complex. The dim lights within the disused store room would only illuminate their passage for a short while until the darkened out as the infiltrators pass down the exit corridor leading to the maintenance section.

The guards exited first, scanning the area with their weapons. Two Ghost hoverbikes pulled up, their pilots dismounting. The Emperor himself then exited the limosine.
"Emperor Masaki, your file does not do you justice."

OOC: It's Masaki.

IC:
"Thank you. And your file is but incomplete still." Andrew said, shaking his counterpart's hand. "Please, call me Andrew. This is my son Daniel, who will someday lead this nation."

"Hello." I said, nodding crisply and shaking the Emperor's hand. "How are you?"

"A tad disoriented in all honesty, Daniel. I'm the first Feazanth in three millenia to leave Feazanthia Prime. The climate of this world is...odd. Andrew, you may call me Hans. Shall we go inside? My soldiers would be much, ah, obliged."


In orbit, the fleet began arranging itself in a defensive pattern around the planet. They were taking no chances with the Emperor off his home soil.

"Mmm. Your people should get out more, I think." I said, getting a don't-be-undiplomatic-glance from my dad.

"Yes, come on in." Andrew said, as the guards mingled with the Feaz guards to watch them both. He gave a small tour of the Palace. Soon, we reached the Throne Room. "And here is my office, officially called the Throne Room, but it's really more like the Oval Office on Earth."

Aides came in to bring refreshments. "Champagne and danish, sires?"

The Home Fleet formed an outer defense around the system. With the Sith around, they, too, take no chances.

The Emperor waved the refreshments away and got right down to business.

"First of all, you should know that my declaration of war against your nation has been rescinded. I, too, have felt a strange presence of late. My sources say that you call this sensation "force". While my family has some latent abilities in this field, none of us have ever attempted to hone them. Second, I believe that we have a way to combat the Sith and their weapon. Though we cannot hope to match their abilities, we can neutralize their technology."

The Emperor removed a small data crystal from his robes and handed it to Andrew.
"That is the technical data of a new combat system my scientists have dubbed 'PHALANX'. It should give us an upper hand against that battlestation. Very few of my own people know of this system, so guard it well. Thirdly, we need to plan an attack against this station. From what I understand, your people have some knowledge of dealing with a Death Star design. We need this information to find a weakness that we can exploit."

The Emperor waved the refreshments away and got right down to business.

"First of all, you should know that my declaration of war against your nation has been rescinded. I, too, have felt a strange presence of late. My sources say that you call this sensation "force". While my family has some latent abilities in this field, none of us have ever attempted to hone them. Second, I believe that we have a way to combat the Sith and their weapon. Though we cannot hope to match their abilities, we can neutralize their technology."

The Emperor removed a small data crystal from his robes and handed it to Andrew.
"That is the technical data of a new combat system my scientists have dubbed 'PHALANX'. It should give us an upper hand against that battlestation. Very few of my own people know of this system, so guard it well. Thirdly, we need to plan an attack against this station. From what I understand, your people have some knowledge of dealing with a Death Star design. We need this information to find a weakness that we can exploit."
"Yes, we have in our archives the stories of the first two Death Stars and how the early Rebellion destroyed them. By accounts recieved from survivors who managed to survived the attack on Zantra, this new Death Star seems similar to the first one. Obviously, it would have upgraded the original thermal exhaust port weakness."

"So what's this system all about?" Andrew asked, placing the data crystal on the table.

"Imagine, if you will, a group of frigates with the powerplants of capital ships. Normally, this would be a bad thing as circuits would be overloaded, but we have found an outlet. The ship itself carries few weapons, but a simply massive shield system. So massive, in fact, that it can be projected to protect more ships. If these frigates are smart-linked by their A.I.s, their shields will merge and form a nearly impenetrable shield. We beleive, based on field reports, that this shield should be able to withstand several blasts from the enemy battlestation. And..."
He cut off, his eyes beginning to dart beneath the cloth.
"This room is debugged, correct?"
He pulled a small metal rod from his robes. It began emitting a strange blue light.

"Imagine, if you will, a group of frigates with the powerplants of capital ships. Normally, this would be a bad thing as circuits would be overloaded, but we have found an outlet. The ship itself carries few weapons, but a simply massive shield system. So massive, in fact, that it can be projected to protect more ships. If these frigates are smart-linked by their A.I.s, their shields will merge and form a nearly impenetrable shield. We beleive, based on field reports, that this shield should be able to withstand several blasts from the enemy battlestation. And..."
"Very interesting." Andrew said. "I don't think it would stand against the superlaser, though. That thing can even punch through Juria's shields, and they're the strongest we have, able to withstand an entire regular fleet for months if necessary."

He cut off, his eyes beginning to dart beneath the cloth.
"This room is debugged, correct?"
He pulled a small metal rod from his robes. It began emitting a strange blue light.
"It's debugged." Andrew confirmed.

OOC: is it ok if i play a rouge Sith? Tg me if it's not.

IC:"Seven years"Said Darth Erair to his apprentice,Darth Fyor.
"Seven years since what?"
"Since there was a surge in the power of the Dark Side of the force.I think it is time that we seek out the others in our grand order"with that Darth Erain swept out of the room.



sorry about that post it was sent,accidentaly,before i was ready and when I tried to edit it it didn't load and the reason it doesn't look like i have a lot of rp Exp. it's cause my other nation got deleted

OOC: Sorry, but you do not have any background RP we can check. and that first post doesn't help matters. I'm afraid I'll have to decline your offer.

http://www.echuta.net/jacen/visuals/gallery/pnjo15.jpg
His Royal Majesty, the Emperor Andrew Masaki

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The Imperial Heir, Prince Daniel Masaki (he hates being called Prince)

The emperor then spoke into his sleeve, like there was a commlink there.
"Use EM scanners. We have got an insertion."

Several seconds later, the steady tat-tat-tat of automatic weapons fire could be heard. A shadow behind the emperor moved suddenly. He sprang to his feet and pressed a button on the metal rod. It erupted in blue energy, forming two halves of a meter-long energy blade that nearly met at its tip. He spun, and the oblong head of a Shadri warrior hit the ground. Its decapitated body then appeared out of thin air, wavered, and followed its head. The emperor deactivated his sword and sat back down.
"Now, where were we?"

Dad and I were alerted through the Force and reached for our lightsabers when Hans defeated the intruder first.

"Who was that?" Dad asked quickly.

"I can't believe it...a lightsaber." I said, calming down. "Are you a Jedi too?"

Guards rushed in with blasters drawn, hearing the commotion. "Is there anything wrong...what's that?"

"Nothing. We're fine." The Emperor waved them off. "Take the stiff away."

"Yes sir." They dragged the body and head away.

OOC:Coreworlds, RP the guys in the temple.

http://library.psyjnir.net/screens/57/plasmasword_2.jpg
-Feazanthian Energy Blade

"That...was a Shadri. They are a race we conquered nearly a century ago. Though the majority of them have accepted my rule and become productive members of society, many resistance movements still exist. Judging by the markings on its armor, that one was a member of the Forerunner's Children. They are one of the larger thorns in my side. However, it disturbs me that one of them could make it here. I must assume it arrived on one of my shuttles. Security shall be stepped up immediately."

The rattle of weapons fire continued outside for another few seconds as the Shadri's comrades were cut down by the Imperial Guards.

"As to your question, young prince, this is not one of your "light sabres". It is a Feazanthian energy blade, normally given to high-ranking officials or elite guards. I carry one for protection." He held out the small metal rod, now completely harmless. "You may take this one if you wish. Consider it a gift. Now, on to business."

OOC:Coreworlds, RP the guys in the temple.
OOC: Right, right.

IC:
The Predator had the other nine prisoners aiming and shooting at random shadows, so fearful of what has befallen their comrade they've become.

http://library.psyjnir.net/screens/57/plasmasword_2.jpg
-Feazanthian Energy Blade

"That...was a Shadri. They are a race we conquered nearly a century ago. Though the majority of them have accepted my rule and become productive members of society, many resistance movements still exist. Judging by the markings on its armor, that one was a member of the Forerunner's Children. They are one of the larger thorns in my side. However, it disturbs me that one of them could make it here. I must assume it arrived on one of my shuttles. Security shall be stepped up immediately."

The rattle of weapons fire continued outside for another few seconds as the Shadri's comrades were cut down by the Imperial Guards.

"As to your question, young prince, this is not one of your "light sabres". It is a Feazanthian energy blade, normally given to high-ranking officials or elite guards. I carry one for protection." He held out the small metal rod, now completely harmless. "You may take this one if you wish. Consider it a gift. Now, on to business."
"Thank you." I said, accepting the metal rod. A guard was called, and Dad ordered the palace security to be doubled.

"Yes, on to business." Andrew sat down. "Now before we were so rudely interrupted, I was going to ask you to enter into a mutual alliance-of-convenience with us, at least for the duration of the war with the Sith. Secondly, I do believe that there is a system that you have taken from us a couple weeks ago: Danto. Is there a good possibility that it would be returned to us?"

OOC: Sorry I haven't been on.

Piett: Piett to CoreWorlds, Status report. We ahve completed mining the border, anywhere you need the Dominion Starfleet to be? I see we have also recieved new allies. This will be essential in the fight against the Death Star. I hoped my knowledge wouldn't be needed, but I helped work on the first Death Star. Not only in planning, but supervising its fleet defenses. After it was destroyed, my body was found in stasis on a crippled freighter by a passing Dominion starship. Seeing no other alternative, I pledged support to R.L. himself. My knowledge should be invaluable against it. I'm not even sure the Lord of the Sith himself is aware I survived.

OOC: Right, right.

IC:
The Predator had the other nine prisoners aiming and shooting at random shadows, so fearful of what has befallen their comrade they've become.
All of a sudden, the Predator lept from his perch, over the heads of the helpless soldiers, and fired his netgun at the leader, trapping him, and slowly crushing him. He also extended his spear, dove down, and quickly impaled a man, and cloaked again. After that, he extended his wristblade, and sawed a man in two. Finnaly, he fired a round from his shoulder cannon at the trapped leader, ending his life. After that he disappeared.

L337 Bump!!!!!!!!!!!11111111111111111111

OOC: Sorry I haven't been on.

Piett: Piett to CoreWorlds, Status report. We ahve completed mining the border, anywhere you need the Dominion Starfleet to be? I see we have also recieved new allies. This will be essential in the fight against the Death Star. I hoped my knowledge wouldn't be needed, but I helped work on the first Death Star. Not only in planning, but supervising its fleet defenses. After it was destroyed, my body was found in stasis on a crippled freighter by a passing Dominion starship. Seeing no other alternative, I pledged support to R.L. himself. My knowledge should be invaluable against it. I'm not even sure the Lord of the Sith himself is aware I survived.
Andrew looked at the fax that just came in on his datapad and chuckled. "No wonder he sounded so familiar."

Emperor's reply: Thank you, Admiral. You will be directed to aid in any assault on the Death Star we can come up with. For now, you are to patrol and help defend against Sith aggression. They have many ships, and outnumber us 2-to-1 at times, like in the Empire of old. Your help is much appreciated.

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Six men were left, after the quick deaths of three of their comrades.

"What was that thing? A Jedi?"
"It would have had a lightsaber. Maybe it's a Sith."
"Damn! We can't fight him!"
"Maybe not..." the second-in-command picked up the leader's thermal detonator. "The timing is going to be tricky, but we might be able to destroy that thing. When the guy decloaks, shoot at him, and I'll blow the detonator. We're dead anyway, so we might as well take him with us."

Piett: Very well, we can pretty well cover the borders of your system.

The massive fleet dispersed and commenced an impennatrably tight patrol formation around the system.

Coruscant
The travellers searched high and low for a way up.

"Hey!" one of them said. "I found a maintenace lift!"

The ten went over, and got into the lift. They hoped it will get them closer to the terminals they need to access...

As the lift sped up the levels one by one the number on the above sign changed. Steadily increasing the old lumbering maintenance lift moved into a constant motion. The inertial dampeners coming into effect as the lift slowed down would bring relief to those who would find being plastered against the elevators roof an inconvenience. Moving to a halt the elevators lights flickered off as the doors slowly opened, revealing a pitch black passageway in front of the crew.

Silence ensued apart from a sound, something new. A mechanical breathing, It was Lord Vader. From in the darkness a long red blade emerged into view, the Sith knew they were here. The lights now turning on would reveal an entire contingent of storm troopers and a battle droid. “You JEDI and your rebel friends will surrender your arms at once.”

A sudden, powerful blast of telekinesis threw the stormtroopers and droid aside.

"Go!" Scott said, igniting his green-yellow blade. "I'll hold Vader off!"

The young Jedi clashed with the Dark Lord as his comrades ran ahead, shooting at the stormtroopers and droid. The R2 unit was luckily rolling with them real fast.

Vader raising his right hand merely absorbed the incoming wave of Force energy, however the Storm troopers and battle droid were thrown against the walls of the corridor. A commander watching the entire episode through the monitoring cameras quickly sounded the alarms and sent reinforcements to the area.

The Rebels running past the downed contingent of Storm troopers would find themselves lost in the vast complex unless the R2 unit quickly provided a map.

“Foolish Jedi.” Vader announced. “You can’t possibly win. You should have surrendered and your passage would have been made painless, but now you will become the Emperors new servant. Gaaaaaah.” Vader charged the Jedi and initiated a deadly light sabre dual.

The predator watched the horrified prisoners run in terror, leaving their fallen comrades behind. The quietly folowed them, the hallways illuminated in an erie blue through his vision...

Swwwish, thump thump, thump thump

He continued to stalk his prey, until they reached a dead end. He then decloacked, and scewered them all with his wrist blade....

All of this and the xenomorph incedent had been recorded, and now began playing in front of the captured admiral and his surviving bridge officers...

"Danto...yes. Yes, I appointed Duke Leto to rule that system. I believe it should be kept in mutual control for at least the duration of the war. My forces have already constructed semi-permanent military bases on and around the world. After the war...a trading post perhaps? A world for mutual trade? However, I cannot afford to relinquish the world at this time. As to the alliance, consider it done."

Vader raising his right hand merely absorbed the incoming wave of Force energy, however the Storm troopers and battle droid were thrown against the walls of the corridor. A commander watching the entire episode through the monitoring cameras quickly sounded the alarms and sent reinforcements to the area.

The Rebels running past the downed contingent of Storm troopers would find themselves lost in the vast complex unless the R2 unit quickly provided a map.

“Foolish Jedi.” Vader announced. “You can’t possibly win. You should have surrendered and your passage would have been made painless, but now you will become the Emperors new servant. Gaaaaaah.” Vader charged the Jedi and initiated a deadly light sabre dual.
"I don't have to win." Scott smirked as he clashed blades with Vader. "I only have to fight."

During the lull in the fighting, the R2 droid produced a map of the palace that he gleaned below. He whistled where the terminal they need to go to is. Unfortunately, the path they needed to take was near the Emperor's throne room.

"Shit!" John cursed. "We'll have to move fast and hope the Emperor is asleep or something."

"Right, and hope we can fight our way through the squads on alert." Harry said.

The 9 members left the Jedi and Sith to duke it out, shooting at any stormtrooper that crosses their path.

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"Danto...yes. Yes, I appointed Duke Leto to rule that system. I believe it should be kept in mutual control for at least the duration of the war. My forces have already constructed semi-permanent military bases on and around the world. After the war...a trading post perhaps? A world for mutual trade? However, I cannot afford to relinquish the world at this time. As to the alliance, consider it done."
Mutual control...yes. That would be ok, considering the circumstances. Andrew thought. "Very well, I shall send a small garrison and have the colonists return to their homes to initiate the mutual control. Perhaps we can use that as a stepping stone to true peace between our nations. As for the alliance, good. We will need all the allies we can get in this trying time. Is there anything else?"

OOC:I'm lost, can I have a fleet to destroy or a planet to glass or something?

"Any technical data you have on the previous Death Stars, along with any field specifications you may have gotten on the current station, should be beamed to the command ship. We need to know if this new PHALANX system will be enough. Also, just so you know, Admiral Rachel Michaels is in complete military control of all of my fleets. She answers directly to me. Treat her word as you would mine. She has fought in hundreds of engagements, both minor and major, since our entrance to this galaxy over a century ago."

A Feazanthian marine burst into the room. Ironically enough, it was another Shadri warrior. He bowed and held his three-fingered hands behind his back in a sign of subservience. His four mandibles clacked as he spoke.
"My leige, we have secured the perimeter. Twenty-five rebels were killed, one was taken hostage and is in your shuttle for interrogation. General Mackenson recommends, however, that we leave as soon as possible. Slight...unpleasantries have cropped up amongst our men and the native guards."
"Quite right, soldier. Report to your commander, I shall prepare to leave immediately. Have one of our strike cruisers ready to recieve my shuttle and head back to Feazanthia Prime." The soldier bowed even lower and left. "Well, it appears it is time for me to go. Emperor Masaki, Prince Daniel, I bid thee adieu."

"Our operatives are in the field to attain specs on this new Death Star. If they succeed, we'll let you know." Andrew said, as a SS guard made his report on the situation. "In the meantime, clips of the battles and specifications of the first two Death Stars will be beamed to your command ship within the next few minutes. May the Force be with you."

I tried not to cringe at being called "Prince", and shook the imperial counterpart's hand. The emperor was escorted out with the help of the guards.

OOC: Doom, just sit back and watch the RP unfold, at least until the major space battle begins. You can also try and use the Pred to try and take out...someone. Maybe the Emperor on Juria. *evil laugh*

OOC:How about a Sith-trained Pred? Ooo, I have an even sicker idea than that...

A lone pod made its way into CoreWorlds space. It contained just one life sign. This was the Emperor's latest creation. He had taken a force-sensitive predator, killed it, and infected it with a facehugger. The reslut after it was a truley terrifying creature: a PredAlien. Possesing the brute strength and cruelty of a predator, and the speed, agility, and acidic blood of an alien, it as a truley devastating creature. But there was something different about this one...

It wans't just a mindless alien. It had a small, snakelike parasite wrapped around its neck, controlling it, carrying out the emperor's every whim. This wasn't the last of it either. It had attended the Sith Academy on Doom, and learned the ways of the force, and the use of a lightsaber. It was the ultimate soldier, a one of a kind being.

There was something else in the pod with him...

A facehugger.

OOC:If your woundering, yes the parasite is a Goa'uld, yes, I'm planning on turning the imperial palace into an alien hive, and yes, I doubt the emperor will die, even after all of that.

The blue and silver shuttle shot up from the atmosphere and docked with an Ortega cruiser. The cruiser powered up its warp coils and opened a wormhole to the Slipstream. The cruiser flew through and was instantly transmitted to Feazanthia Prime.

The Neodammerung recieved the technical data and ordered a withdrawl to Danto. The entirety of the Feazanthian fleet left as abruptley as it had arrived, leaving the CW fleet to guard its homeworld. Several satellites were set up to allow real-time communication between Danto, Juria, Tarsonis, and Feazanthia Prime.

OOC: Would I be able to detect it? I might well let the pilots shoot it, you know. :)

OOC:Shore, detect it, but good luck shooting down my super alien:D

A couple of fighters, upon seeing the pod, decided to try for some target practice and shoot it down. They thought it would be easy, seeing as it's a mere pod.

But what they didn't realize, was that it was an advanced, force-powered pod...

All of a sudden, it flew behind one of the pilots, and released a massive bolt of energy into the helpless pilot, leaving the fighter unharmed, but a roasted piece of flesh were the pilot once was. It then made another crazy manuever, and met the second fighter head on...

The second X-wing had it's shields up and blazed the night sky with red bolts.

"David?" A third pilot called to the first pilot, who was clearly dead. "Damn, this is serious. Ok, call for reinforcements. Time to take this idiot down!"

The X-wings began to coordinate their efforts on destroying the pod as a gunship was called in to help.

The PredAlien began to tire of this game, and immediatly activated the cloak, and jumped to warp. He would be at Juria within a minute...

"Hey! Where'd the bastard go?" The pilot asked and grumbled. "Stupid pirate."

He made a report on the incident, believing it was a crazy pirate attack.

The pod dropped out of warp at Juria, and desended into the atmosphere. It then deployed small fins, breaking its descent. The creature climbed out, keeping the facehugger in a small box...

OOC:I'm assuming Juria is a giant city like Courascant?

OOC: More forests, grassland, and clean seas, but yes.

“You are strong young Jedi, but not strong enough.” Vader once again raising his hand clenched it into a tight fist. “You really should have surrendered.” Vader now choking the life force out of the Jedi received some help from the recovered battle droid, which released its blaster cannons on the now helpless Jedi.

The enemy squad flew throughout the complex perfectly monitored. Storm troopers were sent to deal with them in a certain manner that the rebels would be herded towards the terminal on the upper levels. The emperors throne room now perfectly secure with several Neutronium blast doors sealed around it made sure no stray blaster shots could hit his highness.

Edge of Courascant

A Einherjer scout frigate entered the system with its sensors in full swing. It centered its scans around the Death Star itself, focusing on the superlaser and shield systems. It then began scanning the myriad Sith vessels in the system, accumulating force numbers and beaming them back to Tarsonis.

“You are strong young Jedi, but not strong enough.” Vader once again raising his hand clenched it into a tight fist. “You really should have surrendered.” Vader now choking the life force out of the Jedi received some help from the recovered battle droid, which released its blaster cannons on the now helpless Jedi.

The enemy squad flew throughout the complex perfectly monitored. Storm troopers were sent to deal with them in a certain manner that the rebels would be herded towards the terminal on the upper levels. The emperors throne room now perfectly secure with several Neutronium blast doors sealed around it made sure no stray blaster shots could hit his highness.
"Ugh...urk!" Scott felt his throat tighten, even as he tried to block the bolts from the battle droid. Have to act...now!

He reached deep into the Light Side and just managed to break the Dark Lord's grasp, at the same time, sending another wave of telekinesis all around.

He jumped and flipped over the Dark Lord's head. "Sorry, Vader, you're not getting this Jedi!"

Scott ran toward his friends, using Force speed to increase the distance between him and the Dark Lord.

"Ugh...urk!" Scott felt his throat tighten, even as he tried to block the bolts from the battle droid. Have to act...now!

He reached deep into the Light Side and just managed to break the Dark Lord's grasp, at the same time, sending another wave of telekinesis all around.

He jumped and flipped over the Dark Lord's head. "Sorry, Vader, you're not getting this Jedi!"

Scott ran toward his friends, using Force speed to increase the distance between him and the Dark Lord.

OOC:
*Uurp...Bleah...Blargh!*
Jedi?Vader?
Jedi I can take,but Vader?Couldn't think of something more original?

OOC:
*Uurp...Bleah...Blargh!*
Jedi?Vader?
Jedi I can take,but Vader?Couldn't think of something more original?
OOC: So what? He can RP whatever he likes. Plus, Vader is one badassed Sith, and I like encountering him. *chokes you as a warning*

OOC: Can I join in? And if yes; how would I get myself into the scenario? I mean, how would my faction appear and how would they fit in, plotwise?

The PredAlien observed his surroundings. He was in the lower part of the city, beneath the massive towering structures. There was no one in view, but there were obviously people living in the area. He was in a slum. He engaged his cloak, and began scaling a nearby wall to proceed to the surface...

The incoming enemy vessel was quickly stopped at the edge of the system by the Gravity well generators, which were a well known defence instrument within the Empires capital system. The enemy frigate pulled to a stop by the vast inhibitors quickly set off several alarms within the Outer defence rings.

Defence platforms and several dozen Star Destroyers quickly opened fire upon the enemy ship. The detection stations monitoring them attempting to scan the Death Star merely laughed at the attempt. The armour was Neutronium, at the range the Feazanatian craft was there was no way they would gather any data on the stations systems. Within a mere five seconds upon entering the system the vessel was destroyed.

In the Imperial Palace Darth Vader would have, if he could let a large smile cross his lips. The Jedi thinking he had beet the Sith Lord was a mere apprentice, hardly a match for the thousands of Sith guarding the building. Instead of turning back into the corridor Lord Vader merely stepped into the lift.

The intruders were being monitored running through corridor C20-567, storm troopers were routed away from their path and the way was clear for them to enter a lift which would take them to the appropriate level. They had no choice but to go into it.

Meanwhile the escaping Jedi now somewhat behind his friends would find himself trapped inside the corridors as force fields were erected to prevent his escape. Trapped within a junction, a sleeping gas was emitted from the environmental systems, which was intended to knock him into a deep sleep.

Scott was trapped in the force field, and instinctively held his breath against the gas. But even a Jedi must breathe, and thus, he slipped into a dreamless slumber.

The other travellers were down to eight, as one of the soldiers were downed by the enemy fire. They headed towards the lift, not thinking about possible traps, but only about the mission and getting home safely.

nice thread

OOC: Thank you.

The Infiltrators would speed up the lift until they emerged at the appropriate level. The lift doors opening would reveal an empty room apart from two doors, one leading out towards the emperors chambers and his own personal shuttle bay. While on the opposite side there was another door, which in several seconds would have an entire contingent of Imperial guard pounding on its surface. However in the centre of the almost bare room the squad would find the computer terminal.

The Infiltrators would speed up the lift until they emerged at the appropriate level. The lift doors opening would reveal an empty room apart from two doors, one leading out towards the emperors chambers and his own personal shuttle bay. While on the opposite side there was another door, which in several seconds would have an entire contingent of Imperial guard pounding on its surface. However in the centre of the almost bare room the squad would find the computer terminal.
"Troops, cover that door!" John ordered of the outside door. Five of the travellers, plus John took up defensive positions while Harry, Mimi and the droid went to the computer terminal, and began to hack through.

"Damn! It's encrypted." Harry said.

"Duh! How much time?" John asked.

"Give me five or six minutes!" Harry replied as he and the droid hacked away.

"Right!"

Upon the vast door, Imperial guards all cloaked in red began to storm at the metal barrier. The surface of the metal on the Rebels side of the door would slowly begin to heat up as the guards used their sabres to melt their way through.

"Hah! Got in! Ok, Cory, jack in and download!" Harry said to his droid, who complied and began downloading the Death Star data.

"Shit, they're burning through!" one of the travellers cursed. The first guard to cut through was immediately downed by the crossfire. But there were more, and they were Sith guards.

The Sith now able to exert their force powers inside the room used Fore Push which threw the droid away from the terminal. The door now being melted along the sides was almost ready to fall. One guard extending his hand through the small circular hole released a blast of force lightning at the intruders.

"Eeeeeee!" The droid screamed as he was thrown through the air. Fortunately, his systems and data was alright when he landed and he sped for the other door with Harry.

The first two travellers were struck down by the Force lightning, their screams reverbrating in the room. Now there was 6.

A traveller threw a thermal detonator and fired his rapid-fire blaster as he made up the rearguard for John and the others...who headed into the Emperor's chambers!

The chambers were dark and gloomy, but the travellers had no choice but to head for the shuttle bay on the other side.

The PredAlien observed his surroundings. He was in the lower part of the city, beneath the massive towering structures. There was no one in view, but there were obviously people living in the area. He was in a slum. He engaged his cloak, and began scaling a nearby wall to proceed to the surface...
OOC: Actually, that's the industrial section. Where you need to go is Jurai City, the capital. Think a mix of Theed, Oriental and Alderaanian architecture.

OOC-I'll let it go this time, but I've stated time and time again that gravity wells produce little to no hindrance on Feazanthian FTL drives.

OOC: I’m afraid that if you use science, you will find you are wrong. Gravity is an inter-dimensional force which means if you use that kind of FTL travel you will still be pulled back into real space or simply held within the other dimension in a particular point. But I’m not going got argue as I’m done with tech wanking, and fights over who will work or won’t work in future tech. What did you expect, to be able to jump a ship right above my capital, yeah like that will work.

The incoming thermal detonator was pushed back towards the rebel group, while the Imperial guards seeked protection behind the large blast door they were attempting to break through. The blast wave finished the job for the guards forcing the door from its rails and supports. Charging through the Sith began charging towards the enemy group with lightsabres activated.

Meanwhile the insurgents would find a shuttle within the bay just ahead.

The incoming thermal detonator was pushed back towards the rebel group, while the Imperial guards seeked protection behind the large blast door they were attempting to break through. The blast wave finished the job for the guards forcing the door from its rails and supports. Charging through the Sith began charging towards the enemy group with lightsabres activated.

Meanwhile the insurgents would find a shuttle within the bay just ahead.

"There!" John shouted. "Run for the shuttle!"

"Augh!" One of the travellers was struck down by the lightsabers and chopped into bloody pieces of meat. Now there are five left (not including the droid). They ran into the shuttle bay, John and Kerry firing their blasters to protect the others as they ran for the shuttle...

Danto, Feazanthian/Coreworldian space

Michaels walked up and down the rows upon rows of soldiers, inspecting them. At each one she stopped, examining him or her with careful scrutiny.
"You there! What is your mission?"
"To serve and protect the Emperor and the Empire, sir!" shouted the soldier.
"And how will you do that?"
"I will utilize the Talents given to me by birth!, sir!"
"Whom do you serve?"
"The Empire!"
"EXCELLENT! Now, all of you, listen up! When you go out there, beware the CoreWorldians. Though they are our allies, their order, the "Jhe-dye", will try to turn you to their beliefs. DO NOT LISTEN TO THEM! You serve no master other than your Emperor! Seek their guidance in honing your skills, but remember who you serve first and foremost!"
"SIR, YES SIR!" rang through the hall.
"WHO ARE YOU?"
"PEACEKEEPERS!"
"WHOM DO YOU SERVE?"
"EMPEROR HANS RODRIGO FEAZANTH XVII!"
"Good! Now get out there and serve your Emperor."
The doors of the ground-based hangar opened and the hundred-odd spec-ops troops filed out. They were the best the Empire had to offer. In any other civilization, they would've been known as Jedi for their "psionic" abilities. However, to the Feazanthians they were known as the Peacekeepers.

A small squadron of gunships and fighters arrived at Danto with transports to set up the joint military effort to protect the colony. Also, the colonists who fled started returning home. Jedi Master Raynor Romanov has been sent to oversee the effort, with several Padawans to help him out.

The transports are carrying various needed materials to set up a base, as well as a company of infantry.

As they decended into the atmosphere, the Jedi Master could just pick out the pisonics on the planet. They're strong in the Force...

The PredAlien got up on the roof on one of the buildings, and stared into the distance...

Juria...

He lept off of the building, his cloak activated, and scurried toward the large city at a rapid pace...

Three massive S-MAC platforms swiveled automatically to target the incoming vessels.
"CoreWorldian vessels, you have been identified and given clearance to land. Landing zone TX-821A has been designated and shall be highlighted on your NavCom. Admiral Michaels is topside seeing to the final preparations for your arrival. All platforms standing down."
The three platforms righted their turrets in the standard "outward" facing position and the fighter patrols gave the convoy room to begin their descent.

Topside, an Asrengard Peacekeeper felt the Jedi's presence.
There's a psionic up there.

The gunships and the transports landed, and soon the Jedi Master and the students were disembarking.

"Well, looks like we're ready to begin." Padawan Conan Kudo beamed.

"Yep." Mitch Konas added. Let's get started."

Under Master Romanov's watch are four Padawans: Conan Kudo, Mitch Konas, Amy Holmes, and George Watson. Conan is the shortest of them, with black hair and glasses. Mitch is skinny and also has black hair. Amy has brown hair tied in a ponytail and George is a large young man with close-cropped sandy hair.

The troops began taking the equipment off the transports and started setting up a base.

As they boarded the shuttle the emperor and Lord Vader stood watching the entire event from surveillance cameras. The emperor turning to a technician raised his hand and pointed towards the unfortunate soul.

“Did the Coreworldian infiltrators get the data?”

“Yes My Lord, as you requested.”

“Excellent. They shall son realise that they are no match for the dark side of the force.”

Admiral Veers came walking into the throne room, just recently summoned by the emperor.

Admiral, you are to take the fleet into hyperspace imminently, the Jedi will believe that we are about to attack the contested world of Danto, they will also believe that they have the weakness to the Battlestation but they have nothing. You are to attack and destroy their capital of Juria. Most of the Jedi will be on that planet. As soon as the world is destroyed enter hyperspace and return here. Then the offence against Ruthless Slaughter and Feazanthia can begin. Once the Jedi are scattered there is nothing that will stand in our way.”

Immediately after the infiltration team left the shuttle bay Admiral veers left to take his shuttle to the Death Star.

Five Wraith hover transports pulled up, dispatching several dozen Peacekeepers and Admiral Michaels.
"I take it you are Masaki's team? Good, we could use you. We need your input on our surface-to-atmoshere torpedo silos. Also, how soon can we expect a fleet to be arriving? We need to know so that we can shut down the Inhibitor field in time. Things could get...nasty...if we don't."

The Peacekeepers thrummed their energy blades irritably. They'd never been in this close proximity to rival psionics.

As they boarded the shuttle the emperor and Lord Vader stood watching the entire event from surveillance cameras. The emperor turning to a technician raised his hand and pointed towards the unfortunate soul.

“Did the Coreworldian infiltrators get the data?”

“Yes My Lord, as you requested.”

“Excellent. They shall son realise that they are no match for the dark side of the force.”

Admiral Veers came walking into the throne room, just recently summoned by the emperor.

Admiral, you are to take the fleet into hyperspace imminently, the Jedi will believe that we are about to attack the contested world of Danto, they will also believe that they have the weakness to the Battlestation but they have nothing. You are to attack and destroy their capital of Juria. Most of the Jedi will be on that planet. As soon as the world is destroyed enter hyperspace and return here. Then the offence against Ruthless Slaughter and Feazanthia can begin. Once the Jedi are scattered there is nothing that will stand in our way.”

Immediately after the infiltration team left the shuttle bay Admiral veers left to take his shuttle to the Death Star.
As the shuttle escaped, the R2 unit beeped and whistled, allowing the translator screen to project what he's saying.

"What do you mean the information is incomplete?!" Harry demanded.

"(I only downloaded half the technical specs before the bastard threw me across the room)"

"Damn....here's hoping we can get something out of the specs."

The shuttle fled the capital planet and escaped into hyperspace, but Mimi was annoyed with something.

"Hey, did you guys think that all this was maybe...a bit too easy?"

"What do you mean?" John asked.

"What I mean is that, sure there were a lot of enemies after us when we managed to get to the terminal with the data crystal, but...it seems like no one went after us when we escape. Plus, there could have been a lot more troops after us."

"Hmm." John pursed his lips in thought. "We'll have to talk to the Director, then."

*several hours later*

"Ok. We'll take your warning into consideration, Mimi." Director Uzumaki said, once the droid was gone to extract the information and see if they can find a weakness. "Let's see what we can find."

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"Admiral Michaels. A pleasure to meet you." Jedi Master Romanov said. "I'll take a look at the silos. But for now, rest assured that a couple of Star Destroyers will be tasked in the defense of this colony."

"How quickly can your vessels make it from Juria to Danto in an emergency? What about inhibitor fields around Juria? We didn't hit anything when we popped in, but would a field be in place in case of a Sith attack?"

A Shadri Peacekeeper clicked its four mandibles irritably. He directed a mental message to one of the Padawans.
How many more of your kind are there, hu-man spawn?

"How quickly can your vessels make it from Juria to Danto in an emergency? What about inhibitor fields around Juria? We didn't hit anything when we popped in, but would a field be in place in case of a Sith attack?"

A Shadri Peacekeeper clicked its four mandibles irritably. He directed a mental message to one of the Padawans.
How many more of your kind are there, hu-man spawn?
"We have many minefields around the planet and also gravity well projectors, or inhibitors as you call them." Master Romanov said. "As for vessels, we have ships all over the galaxy. It's merely a matter of them rendzevousing and then coming here. Should take no more than a couple hours."

Mitch replied telepathically. I don't really know. I'd say about 2500 or so. Not every Jedi is a human, of course, but a lot of them are.

Swish, thump thump, thump thump...

The PredAlien had reached the palace, and lept over the walls. He now stood above a lone guard, standing in a corner, smoking a death stick. It began to rain, and the man shivered.

The pred dropped behind him, and released the facehugger...

Intelligence Division, Konoha

"No way..." The Director said, as he heard the report.

"Yes, way. You see, the Death Star is much like Tarkin's but with one major difference. It's weakness is a sensor depot on the southern side. Of course, we could always try the original weakness, but I don't think so." An analysis said, looking at a bare-skin Death Star on the computer, so incomplete it was. "Not only that, indications from the fleet movements is that there will be a large fleet going after Waylord, and the Death Star will hit Danto."

"I must get this to the Emperor, along with Mimi's gut feelings."

"Right."

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Imperial Palace, Juria
The Emperor managed to choke off his horror and anger. "You sure this is what is going to happen?"

"Yes, sir. The Death Star will attack Danto, and the Sith will attack Waylord. Andrew, we won't be able to build many more Star Destroyers after this." Secretary Urameshi said.

"Yeah, I know." Andrew grimaced. "Have a fleet ready to defend Danto. 100 Impstars and the SB Emperor (Star Battleship). Make sure the Emperor knows to stay clear of the superlaser, and get me the Emperor of Feazanthia!"

"Yes sir!" The Secretary went out to carry out his orders.

Something is not right... The Emperor thought. Daniel, can you come in please?

I scampered into his office. Something is definitely not right, as he was solemn.

"Son. Alert the Jedi Council and have them get all the initates and apprentices offplanet. I want you to take my X-wing and Rocky, and get off Juria. "

"Dad, what's going--" I started.

"Something's not right. I can feel it in the Force." I've never seen Dad this fearful and angry at the same time before.

"All right." I said. 'Where should I go?"

"Go to Tenetia. Your mother and the twins are already there."

"All right. See you later, Dad!" I headed for the hangar, Rocky at my heels. Like what I've been taught, I initiated the X-wing preflight and then headed for the Jedi Temple. Not long after, I went to the Jedi Masters.

"My father said for everyone to get offplanet as soon as possible." I said, after meeting with Master Elendil.

"Yes. We're already begun the evacuations." Master Elendil said, worry also etched in his face. "The public are wondering what's going on, but so far, things are going smooth."

What the heck is everyone talking about? Then I sensed it...a disturbance in the Force, vague, but it means danger in the future...

"You feel it too, right?" Master Elendil said, looking at my face.

"Yeah. Something is definitely wrong." I said, running to my X-wing.

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Soon, the Emperor battlefleet reverted to realspace at Danto, to take care of the Death Star if and when it comes.

“Well, that’s more than a few.” Master Romanov commented dryly as the large fleet became noticeable.

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The man looked around at the sound until he saw the creature. He screamed and started to pull his blaster out

“Ah! Ah! Aaaaaaaah!” He screamed as the facehugger jumped him.

“This is Admiral Veers requesting permission for the inhibitor field to be deactivated. Comm order the fleet to line up for the jump into hyperspace.”

“Admiral Veers you have been authorised to leave the system, Good luck.”

The vast Sith fleet now taking up position was preparing for the jump into hyperspace. The engines charged and weapons at the ready quickly allowed them to leave normal space. Now within the hardships of hyperspace the Sith fleet would soon descend upon Juria.

Meanwhile aboard the Death Star and fleet ships themselves pilots were preparing for the impending conflict. Power Cells were being replaced and shield generators checked, a commodity that was essential for fighter pilot survival in space combat.

Admiral Veeers paced along the bridge of Death Star, keeping eye contact with a small screen which traced their progress through the Galaxy. They would be at Juria in an hour.

The War Cruiser Hell's Wrath picked up an odd sensor reading...

Tactical: Sir, I'm picking up a Tachyon disturbace on the far side of this grid.

Captain: Probably nothing to worry about, continue patrol.

Con: Aye, sir.
OOC: Just responding to Doom's pod passing the border. Cloaks can be picked up with a tachyon beam, but it's so small (and for the RP's sake) I'm not bothering. Now getting back up to date.

IC: The bridge of the Saving Grace

Piett: Status report.

Ops: Nothing so far, sir. The Hell's Wrath picked up a small disturbance, but otherwise nothing.

Piett: Hmm... I haven't known Doom to use cloaks, but it's been a long time. And then there's the Sith itself... Open a channel to CoreWorlds, send them Piettclosedfile211. You have my authorization.

Com: Message sent, channel open.

Piett: Emperor, you have been sent all I know on the first Death Star. The access code for the file is GHX9335. I also wish to know if you have any attack plans for the Sith battlestation.

Emperor's Reply: Thank you. It complies with what our archives have on the Death Star. We will try to go for the weakness we found *sends encrypted file newweak47*. If that doesn't work, we'll try the orginal, since your schematic and what we gathered is very similar.

As soon as the facehugger had done its work, the PredAlien reengaged its cloak, and headed into the palace itself, hiding the body...

A half an hour later-

The guard woke up in a dark room, thinking the whole thing was a dream. Then he saw the motionless facehugger lying next to him. Suddenly, he felt pain in his chest...

Three hours later

It had grown to a drone, preparing to hunt for more food, and evolve into a queen...

It ran out of the room, finidng it to be dark out. It scaled up the sides of the palace, and got on the roof. He found two guards standing around talking. He quietly got up behind the first one, and started his attack.

Firstly, he shot out his toungue, piercing his skull, and spraying blood and grey matter everywhere. The second man was so bewildered, and he didn't realize what had happened until the alien tore a hole in his throat. He dragged the two bodies back, and began working on a hive.

Meanwhile, the PredAlien had begun scouting the area, spying on guard locations, monitering conversations. He lusted for blood. Finnaly, he found a guard by himself. He came up behind him, and thrust his spear through his gut, and ripped it out. He skinned the corpse, and hung it upside down fron a chandelear...

Emperor's Reply: Thank you. It complies with what our archives have on the Death Star. We will try to go for the weakness we found *sends encrypted file newweak47*. If that doesn't work, we'll try the orginal, since your schematic and what we gathered is very similar.
Piett: Our tactical officer has logged it in the targeting computers. With any luck, a good blast from the forward gun will find its way into that weak spot. I have reason to believe that this war will claim many lives. The outcome does not matter to us; we have all served The Dominion to the best of our abilities and then some. Our only concerns are for the allies fighting alongside and against us. (Doom) I have seen great destruction in my day, I hope you have readied yourself for the cost this war will have on you and your people.