NationStates Jolt Archive

Emperor Masaki felt a sudden loss of life from one of his guards. There's something seriously wrong here.

He began to stroll the halls, when a scream erupted as a maid saw the corpse on the chandelier. Andrew ran over, and barely managed to control his horror at the corpse. Good thing Daniel isn't here.

"Lock the Palace down! No one gets in or out until we find who's responsible!" Andrew ordered his top blue-clad Royal Guards.

"Yes, sire!"

Damn, Jakov. What happened to you?

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.
Emperor's Reply: I fear that this war will definitely take a terrible toll on the nation. The Shivans were horrifying enough, but the Sith will be worse. Mark my words.

“Sir were entering real space imminently.”

“Good work commander. Raise the deflector shields.”

“Shields are being raised sir.”

At the edge of the Juria system, the now undefended planet would scream in terror as the Sith fleet emerged from Hyperspace. The Death Star and over half a thousand Star Destroyers began to penetrate the Sovereign territory of Coreworlds itself.

Admiral Veers ginned with pleasure, the Jedi would now pay for their crimes, their mass murder of the Sith!

“Sir we are now jamming all transmissions from the system. What shall I order the fleet?”

“To open fire of course captain. Wipe everything out. I want no survivors.”

The Sith fleet now crept forward into the system, obliterating any and every defence installation that lay in their path. The mighty Golan defence weapons done their best to halt the advance however the amount of firepower from the combined fleets was just too much.

Admiral Veers watching everything from a view screen laughed with pleasure. Was this all the Jedi could do. Was this it! Realising that it was best not to get too overconfident the Admiral now addressed the current situation. “Captain?”, the admiral asked.

“Yes sir?”

“Launch all the fighters from all ships.”

“Transmitting the order now sir.”

From the belly of the Star Destroyers and Death Star thousands of Tie Fighters emerged to take the fight to the Jedi.

Color drained from the Emperor's face as he realized what just came onto his Military Command's long-range sensors. No...

As the evacuations went underway and ships disappeared into hyperspace, I, too, heard the grave reports of the Death Star entering the system. "Dammit!"

Dad! Get out of there! I shouted through the Force, as my communications were jammed.

What..Daniel? What are you doing still here?

They just popped in before I could jump! First wave of fighters coming in now! I reported. Rocky screamed as I started attacking to try and keep them off the evacuee's backs.

Right! Sending up fighters to meet them! He replied.

A frantic scramble to the fighters, and hundreds of pilots took to the sky to meet their enemy. The Elite Guard Squadron was among them, ordered by my Dad to protect me. Fighters wheeled and dove in a deadly melee of laser cannon and proton torpedo.

The Home Guard Star Destroyers blasted away at the lead elements of the enemy Star Destroyers with superior firepower, but they were sorely outnumbered by the deadly trap. They fought anyway, to give as much time as possible for the people and the leadership to escape.

Andrew allowed his guards to take him to the Hangar, where a fast Royal Shuttle was waiting. But there was a problem...a disturbance in the Force blocking his path.

OOC: Doom, that's the PredAlien.

The pred alien stood before the gaurds, the red blade of his lightsaber glowing in the dim hallway. He pressed several buttons on the side of his mask, and air vented out. He romoved it, revealing his grotesque face. He was an alien with mandibles and a normal sized head...

He roared into the air, and flung back the guards with force push, and ran along the side of the walls to battle his opponent.

[B]In the hive...[/I]

There were know a total of twelve drones, all within the palace walls, always expanding the hive. They began to burn through the thick steel doors into the palace, were they would begin the destruction of humanity...

The Emperor held up a hand to block the Force push and ignited his green lightsaber to battle the PredAlien. He's good, but I have the Light side on my side!

Sabers clashed as Andrew and the PredAlien fought to the death. Only one is escaping from Juria!

Meanwhile, I had my own battle with the enemy fighters. They had shields, but I still cut through the enemy, letting the Force guide my fingers, triggering laser bolts at just the right moments.

The two continued to clash, slashing out power cords, shutting the lights off, making for a scene of red clashing against green in the darkness, the red reflecting off of the black shiny face of the PredAlien. Finnaly, he got in close, both of their faces close together, and he spat acid in his eyes, which would easily burn a hole through his skull...

Andrew sensed the acid spit before it happened and jerked his head to the side. The acid grazed his cheek, burning it, and would leave a scar until the end of life. Andrew felt the pain, but drew deeply upon the Force and unleashed a powerful offensive on his enemy, driving him back before finding and slicing an open spot (OOC: You choose the spot).

The Jedi caught him in the left shoulder, greatly angering him. Thanks to this, his Gao'uld symbiote increased blood pressure, spewing acid blood all over the Jedi, and quickly healed up the wound.

Now, he drew from the power of the dark side, and formed a large ball of energy, and hurled it at the Jedi, flinging him back. When the Jedi arose, he found his mystery assailant gone...

OOC:Trust me, this ain't the last you've seen of this guy.

OOC: better get offplanet before the Death Star attacks it, then!

IC:
A Force shield went up to block the acid, but the energy ball slammed the Emperor into the wall. "Ungh!"

The PredAlien escaped, and the Emperor's guards got back up. "Sir, let's get out of here!"

"Right!" Andrew groaned, and the guards helped him into the shuttle. The Royal Shuttle took off as the last ships managed to escape. After the last ships headed into space, the planetary shield generators went online all over the planet, if only to keep the 1 billion+ people surviving for a second longer.

Dad! Let's go! I sent, and the Elite Guard and I formed up on my father, and accelerated...

The Death Star and the Sith Destroyers loomed closer...

I punched in the coordinates and pulled back the hyperspace lever. The stars streaked out and we disappeared into hyperspace. The Home Guard Star Destroyers followed us, knowing that the battle is lost, and with their bellies crammed with a hundred thousand refugees each, they disappeared into hyperspace, too.

10 million citizens left Juria, out of a population of over 1 billion. Half the Senate and all the Jedi were gone. Now, the remaining population bravely looked up at the sky and waited for the end...

“Sir we have an enemy defence force opening fire upon the fleet. Orders?”

“I think its time we showed them the true meaning of this battlestation.” The Admiral moved over to an intercom and brought up the gunnery commander. “Commander, I want all turbo laser batteries to open fire upon those ships. You may fire the Superlaser at will commander.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Admiral? The Star Destroyer Warpath reports their shields have fallen to twenty percent, they are requesting orders?”

“Order the fleet to open fire and have the Warpath fall back to the rear of the fleet. Have the Super Star Destroyer Palpatine cover it.”

“Issuing orders now Sir.”

The Star Destroyer warpath moved away from the vengeful fire of the elite Star Destroyers guarding Juria then with traditional Imperial style every Turbo Laser battery within the fleet opened fire.

Upon the Death Star itself a large humm could be heard throughout the super structure, then within a few seconds the Super laser discharged sending the noise ricocheting around the vessel.

“How long until we are in range of Juria captain?”

“Only a few more seconds Admiral .”

“Admiral the defending forces are exiting Hyperspace.”

“Excellent. Order the fleet to stand clear of Juria. Captain?” Veers ordered.


Once again the humm of power dissipation sounded throughout the Battlestation and Juria was no more.

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

Little did anyone know, the PreAlien was long gone, and had begun tracking Emporer Masaki's hyperspace trail in his pod, and was in close pursuit...

http://www.stardestroyer.net/Empire/Tech/Myths/DeathStar4.jpg
The people looked up in horror as a great green shaft of light slammed through the shields with ease and immediately created a shockwave that covered the planet in seconds, barely giving enough time for people to scream as the shockwave ripped them apart.

http://www.furryconflict.com/tech/technopedia/technology/physics/sfbe/figure1-8.jpg
The planet itself was torn apart by the massive energy beam and blew apart, leaving nothing but an asteroid field and an energy spike that would be off anyone's sensors. The planet of Juria was gone, forever.

I pitched over as a psychic wave slammed into me, grabbed my sickbag, and threw up my lunch in it. I felt the people died, and hot tears ran down my cheeks in torrents. All my friends who couldn't get a ship...the Jedi Temple...the Palace where I was born and grew up...gone...

Secret IC:

Corlon burned, cities blazed and the orbital shipyards destroyed. A belt of wreakage of once mighty Corpsacian fleet drifted around the planet, scars of the mighty battle left behind from a war not even a week old.
Darth Bane walked along the main corridor of the Impiral palace the spot bane had struk down Kimiko sith the old emperess of the old empire and had jump the Coredian Jedi who had gotten away.
"so, Palpatine regained power interesting the old fool is not as weak as he once was." Darth Bane said to his Aprentice hidden behind a black cloak and hood.
"he attacks the Coredians, destroyed there homeworld. Would explain why they left Corlon in such a hurry to fend him off, lucky for us i feel." she said looking up, a shadow still hideing her face.
"yes, but we are in no postion to attack. Our fleet is only a fraction of the Coredians fleet or whats left of it, less then a 100 ships but we still have the forge and it produceing ships and fighters at a grate speed. For now we wait the Coredians still dont know who i am or that i have returned the shroud of the Dark side should have fallen on there Jedi masters. For now we wait in the shadows regrow our strength, soon my young one we will have our revenge." Bane replyed, he chuckled tho still worried secretly who ever that Jedi was that was here would be a threat he thought. If only i could bring him to the dark side, if only he was not so strong. he thought, looking out into the burning city of Cor'Dac the once proud capital of CorpSac.

After awhile Bane and his aprentice were walking though the sith temple, Dark Troopers guarded the entereace of the temple and had held of the assult of the Coredians in the Invasion of Corlon. Battle scars still shown on the walls of the temple where blasters had hit and gerande had gone off leaving crators in the floors.
Inside meny a Dark Jedi trained with Masters of the old Stigmata order and what Agents that didnt fall to bane were looked for and killed, unless the managed to escape to the Coredians. The sound of Light Sabers clashing could be heared in the main hall and the Sith Holocrons lined the new library filled with holobooks on the dark arts and the sith wars. Meny of the dark knights stoped and bowed Bane stoped and returned the bow, when he reached the main private chambers he sat down on a throne, the 2 end of the arm rest had the heads of 2 fallen Coredians flesh burned away to leave the skull.
"summon your most powerful Studants." he ordered to Grand master of the Temple, he brushed the Cloak he was wearing to show is full body armor and lowered his cloak.
"yes my lord." The Grand Master replyed quickly running off to the main hall, a few moments later he returned.
Bane was sitting there his aprentice standing by his side, he smiled as 4 Teenagers walked in the eldist looked no older then 18. There was 2 males and 2 females, the first male was around 5'9" tall, long dark hair, human and vary atractive. the other male was around 5'6" tall with short brown hair, he had 2 angel like wings sproting from his back and he to was vary atractive but had a long scar across his left eye and had a Eye brow pearcing. The 2 girls were twins 5' tall both with long dark hair extreamly atractive and also human.
"you have been selected due to your skills in the force, you are the best this School has to offer and are the most powerful in it." Bane said in a carm voice he looked up. "hold out your left hand" he ordered, they did as they were told. His Aprentice went off and picked up a box then opened it so it was faceing bane. "each of you will replace the Crystals in your saber with these" he said handing them each a black Crystal. "where as the Sith now have red and the jedi blue, you will have black your sabers will be only slightly more powerful. Replace the Crystal in your saber with them now and see what effect the new ones have." He ordered this time his voice was more demanding more deadly.
Each made there Sabers hover in the air dismantleing it with there minds, then replaceing the crystals inside. they each light there sabers no longer were they red like the others, they shimmered black as if absorbing light and not giveing it away, it seemed alive the cores of the saber was only slightly seen as it moved around.
"the more you feel the more the saber becomes one with you, you have a mission and i dont expect you to fail. Find the Coredian royal family and bring them to me alive i dont want them harmed." he paused and looked at the twins "in anyway at all understood."
"yes my lord" the replyed in unison.
"then go" he ordered and they left faster the normal humans faster then normal jedi would if they where just leaveing a room. He looked up to a painting from his old days over 6,000 years ago during the fall of the sith in the sith wars.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v378/corpsac/darth_bane.jpg


Some where in the vast expance of space Kimikos soul wondered, it burned with haterade of Bane it burned with revenge in its heart. She had to find a host someone strong, a jedi one would who would not fall to the dark side of her but use her strength and power to bring down anyone foe. But who she thought, no jedi could be that strong unless....yes that coredian she thought.
She wondered she had to get her body back, the empty shells on the moon of Endor where her cloneing lab layed hidden from all but her. Still wondering it may take for ever to reach a Coredian outpost if there were any left in the sector.

OOC: im shore coreworlds knows what im on about, and yes this is a complete copy and paste from the Calls to arms thread, i just dont know where to post it. And no, no one will find anything on what ive sead above since it hasnt really happened yet, its still going on lol but meh i need to join in some how. oh and US i have one word for you wayland oh and Joruus C'baoth thats three words my bad.
wayland (http://www.starwars.com/databank/location/wayland/eu.html)
Joruus (http://www.starwars.com/databank/character/joruuscbaoth/eu.html)

High Imperial Hall, Imperial City, Feazanthia Prime
Adonis System, Feazanthia Alpha Space, Gamma Quadrant, Beta Galaxy

The emperor clutched his head in pain as he realized what happened to Juria.
"My leige?" inquired one of the female slaves.
"Something...terrible has happened. I...must speak with Admiral Michaels."

From the Imperial Hall in a far away galaxy, a series of satellites were linked to form a real-time communique to Danto.
"Michaels, report."
"My lord!" flubbed the Admiral, bowing to her own wrist. "A large force of Cordian destroyers has just entered the system, but other than that everything is going..."
She then noticed that the Peacekeepers all seemed agitated, many clutching their skulls in agony.
"Dear gods...what is happening, my lord?"
"I have reason to believe that our allies have lost their homeworld."
"No..."

“Admiral, the fleet reports that all enemy presence within this system has been destroyed.”

“Well that wasn’t too difficult now was it?”

A suppressed laugh came from the captain who was now full of pride to be a member of the Imperial Navy. “The fleet Admiral? What shall I order?”

“We will pursue of course Captain. Order the fleet to head out towards the shipyards of Waylord. Their fleet will be in shock and mourning to be a sufficient threat. I believe the first thing they will be doing is attempting to find their government which is now cowering in the depths Hoth I suspect.”

“I shall issue the orders immediately Admiral.”

A small ensign came onto the bridge with an urgent message. “Admiral.” He said anxiously. “The emperor demands you make contact with him.”

“Captain, take the fleet into hyperspace while I contact the emperor.”

Admiral Veers quickly walked out of the bridge into an adjacent room. All that was in it was a holo platform. Stepping onto the circular disc Admiral Veers bowed on one knee and waited for the emperor to address him.

“Admiral Veeres, I assume all has gone according to plan?”

“It has indeed my Lord. The Coreworldian planet of Juria has been obliterated and I am currently taking the fleet to destroy their shipyards.”

“Excellent Admiral. Kill everything then return back to Couruscant, we are about to continue the offensive.”

“By your command My Lord.”

The Holo Pad disengaged and the mighty Sith fleet continued towards Waylord.

Little did anyone know, the PreAlien was long gone, and had begun tracking Emporer Masaki's hyperspace trail in his pod, and was in close pursuit...
Something is following us. Andrew thought. "Daniel, be alert. Something is following us."

"The Death Star?"

"No, much smaller. We're going to have to take a different vector. Follow me, and let the rest of the fleet go."

"Right." I followed my father as we changed vectors in hyperspace, leaving the refugee fleet. What is Dad planning?

OOC: Yes, you can change vectors in hyperspace. It's rarely done, due to obvious reasons.

The majority of all Star Destroyer production has already been transferred elsewhere, but there is still a large fleet of 100 defending Waylord, preparing for what may be the battle of their lives.

Danto

Master Romanov stiffened in pain as he felt Juria's destruction; his Padawans also experiencing the headaches. "A terrible disturbance in the Force..." He whispered. "Like the cries of pain of millions before quickly snuffing out...the Death Star has struck..."

The PredAlien looked at the enemy vessel's change in vector. Luckily, he was running on warp power, and could change vector more easily than his prey. He continued to follow, transmitting the enemy's coordinate to both the Sith and Dooman fleets...

The Chronosian fleet emerged from the vast chaos of the warp, a flotilla of willing allies birthed, screaming, into the space.
The flagship transmitted to its sith allies.
"This is the Wrath of Judgement, we and our battle group are at the disposal of the great Sith, by order of the God-Emperor of Chronosia and the Imperium. We are yours to command."

Michaels turned to Romanov.
"We have but one choice. Contact your fleet in the system, designate their command to me. We have the location of the Couruscant system. With their fleet most likely in pursuit of your emperor, we will have to face minimal defenses. We will attack our enemy's heart and burn every living thing on that forsaken planet. PEACEKEEPERS! Join me on the Flagship. Master Romanov, I will await your confirmation aboard the Neodammerung. Flagship, this is Michaels. Prepare for teleportation."
She activated a small chit on her uniform, as did the Peacekeepers. Their bodies erupted in red light as rings of energy enveloped them.
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Above Danto, Alpha Squadron and the two support squadrons began moving into formation for a group Slipstream jump.

OOC: Feazanthia, my fleet will be back before you arrive. The attack upon Waylord takes place about twenty minutes after Juria. Long before you have heard of the destruction of Juria.

We are working on two timelines here lol. Coreworlds is posting in the future while im still in the past. Its difficult but heh what can you do.

So once again to make this obvious right now when im rping you guys wont know of Juria.

oh and Doomingslands fleet is at my homeworld.

OOC: What about me? When can I get involved?

do you have AIM or MSN Chronosia? if you do my E-mail is Wardventure1@aol.com we will talk there :) as there is a plotline and plans you need to be aware of.

The PredAlien looked at the enemy vessel's change in vector. Luckily, he was running on warp power, and could change vector more easily than his prey. He continued to follow, transmitting the enemy's coordinate to both the Sith and Dooman fleets...
The Emperor's shuttle and I reverted to realspace in a system long forgotten by the Republic: Vortex. I pulled up our archives on this system:

Five planets orbit this system's average yellow star. The planet of Vortex is home to the hollow-boned, winged Vors, and it is a blue-and-gray planet with a sharp axial tilt that causes sudden seasonal changes and severe windstorms. It is almost all grassy plains and hills, with several small and shallow seas for water.
The Cathedral of Winds is the center of Vor civilization, and is an immense crysyalline structure designed to produce tones when Vortex's wind currents pass over and through it.
The Vors perform a beautiful concert of ethereal music by opening and closing origfices in the building with their bodies.
The Vors species is an emotionless species that tends to concentrat on larger goals rather than on individuals. During the reign of the Old Empire and Emperor Palpatine the Vors refused to perform there music for off-worlders, and only recentally have they allowed the New Republic and other dignitaries to attend these shows and all recording is prohibited, and only a single concert is performed each year.
The Vors inhabited underground dwellings during the stormy season. During a visit to Vortex by Princess Leia Organa Solo and Admiral Ackbar, Ackbar's sabotaged B-wing crashed into and destroyed the centuries-old Cathedral of Winds and killed atleast 358 Vors. A diffrent and more streamlined Cathedral was then constructed by the Vors as a replacement. (All that our archives know if it)

Now, it is the second planet that we are travelling to, and I sensed very few life there.

"Dad? Why are we going here?" I asked.

"Because, there is an enemy following us. Stretch your feelings, son."

I did so, and found a dark presence behind us. "What is it?"

"A Sith assassin. He's very dangerous, and I lured him here in order to keep him away from the main systems."

"Ok." I followed Dad's ship to the planet. As we travelled through the atmosphere, we were buffeted by powerful winds and turbulence as we tried to find a good landing spot. We landed on an expanse of high grass, which bent over in the gales and disembarked, the breezes whipping in our faces, and headed for a nearby bent-branches forest, as the Royal Guards fanned out to protect the ships.

Come to me, worthy foe. Come to me. The Emperor called through the Force.

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Messages were sent to all corners of the galaxy, informing everyone of the death of Juria. A courier shuttle was sent to Danto, informing them of the destruction. This took anywhere from minutes to several days for the farthest corners. 2 hours has passed when the shuttle came to Danto.

OOC: NOW you know of the destruction, Feaz. But yes, it would be several hours by now, and the Sith fleet would return to Coruscant after they complete the destruction of my shipyard.

OOC-But remember, the Emperor, Romanov, and the Peacekeepers felt that through the Force. Unless I'm mistaken, distance has little bearing on sensing this sort of thing.

OOC-But remember, the Emperor, Romanov, and the Peacekeepers felt that through the Force. Unless I'm mistaken, distance has little bearing on sensing this sort of thing.
OOC: True, but you don't know where exactly the disturbance came from, you know. Aww, just come on MSN and we'll talk.

OOC: I have MSN, can I help in the planning and such?

OOC: TG me the MSN sn.

OOC: Done

OOC: bump for Doomingsland.

OOC:Woundering what happened to this thread.

The pod entered orbit still cloaked, and the PredAlien beamed down to the surface. He knew it was a trap, but he also knew they did not realize the true potential of his power...

We waited for the assassin in the thin forest. The wind continues to blow harshly across the plains, snagging at our cloaks and clothes, and thunder rumbles, making it a very intense scene for a duel.

Dad and I knew that the PredAlien is here, and we felt it's presence as he arrived.

He was running through the forest at a great speed, leaping from tree to tree, jumping fifty feet in the air at one point. His reflexes were ten times that of a normal jedi. Everything was a mere blur to him, but he let the force guide him. Finnaly, he saw two figures illuminated through his vision...

"Sense him?" Dad asked as he reached for his lightsaber.

"Yep." I reached for my silver-bladed one.

"Ready...now!" The both of us jumped back and the PredAlien attacked the air, where we would have been if we were not Jedi. We ignited our lightsabers together, and attacked the assassin as one.

OOC: Father and son ain't ordinary Jedi! :p

Edge of Coruscant System, Sith Space

A quartet of Wraith-class stealth corvettes entered the system just outside the gravity well's extent. Their cloaking devices and ECM jamming activated immediately as the four ships scattered to avoid the turbolaser barrage.

"Echo one this is Echo two. Request mission initialize clearance."
"All ships, this is Echo one. Clearance acquired. All objectives are a-go."

The corvettes arranged into a loose wedge formation and sped through the masses of imperial vessels.
"They cleaned up the Sentry real nice. Not even detecting its Slipstream signiature."
"Radio silence."

The quartet wove in and out of the destroyer formations until reaching their goal - a lone star destroyer with a full bay of fighters and a somewhat inactive comm system.

"Target acquired. Not getting much of a shield reading. All pods are go."
The corvettes opened their launch bays and began firing stealthed Stritz boarding pods at the destroyer's forward section. These pods were equipped with a small laser to burn through the hull and release their occupants...a pair of Peacekeeper elite warriors.

"Sense him?" Dad asked as he reached for his lightsaber.

"Yep." I reached for my silver-bladed one.

"Ready...now!" The both of us jumped back and the PredAlien attacked the air, where we would have been if we were not Jedi. We ignited our lightsabers together, and attacked the assassin as one.

OOC: Father and son ain't ordinary Jedi! :p
The PredAlien had yet another trick up his sleave, he drew a second lightsaber and ignited it, and began dueling. First, he flipped over, grabbed the emporer by the leg, and hurled him at a tree, he then engaged the younger jedi...

Courascant(you didn't think I forgot about my huge fleet I left there, did you?)

"Sir, I'm detecting multiple warp signatures entering friendly space."

"Shields up, red alert. Charge the main gun, prepare boarding parties."

The fleet of 80 star destroyers and super star destroyers sped at full impulse toward the hostile signatures, with the Hellldawg in the lead. It finnaly had its main gun charged...

"Target their flagship."

The massive blue energy beam ripped the very fabric of space as it cut toward the enemy fleet, mushrooming into a massive ball of death. The rest of the vessles closed in to engage, firing massive barrages of turbo lasers and quantum torpedoes, releasing massive swarms of TIE Advanced fighters.

OOC: How many SSDs are there in that fleet? and got MSN or AIM? MSN: fastfalconus@yahoo.com and AIM: JohnTMasaki

IC:
The PredAlien had yet another trick up his sleave, he drew a second lightsaber and ignited it, and began dueling. First, he flipped over, grabbed the emporer by the leg, and hurled him at a tree, he then engaged the younger jedi...
"Dad!" I shouted, as I drew in all I can to block the two blades.

Andrew flipped himself so that his feet landed on a large branch, and then jumped back down via tree-jumping to resume the duel.

In that couple of seconds, I was barely able to block all the strikes from the assassin, but managed it.

(As the Sith popped into the system anddestroyed CW)
Piett: DAMN! CW is no more... Such power, reckless hate... Not even the Dominion can stand up to this... Assemble the fleet! Follow the evac forces!

The massive space fleet fled into warp, after the CW evacuees. But before they did, Piett gave the order for all cloaked mines to ram into the Death Star. 2000 Cloaked self-replicating mines moved undetected through space until the battlestation was in sight. They then accelerated to their maximum half impulse speed, heading for the monstrosity of the Sith.

Piett: It's been too long that I have hibernated in that damned cryo bed. I have forgotten what the power of darkness is capable of. Light must prevail, but at cost is R.L. willing to pay to aid an ally in a war not our own.

Ops: Something wrong sir? You look pale.

Piett: Do you how long, ensign, how long it has been since such hate and ruin has been unleashed upon the universe at this magnitude?

Ops: Since the Shivan's attempted invasion approximately 20 years ago.

Piett: Not even they could possibly do this. I just don't know... What I do know is the Sith will not prevail. We cannot let this monstrosity reach Dominion space.

Ops: Given the options, sir, siding with them-

The young officer is interrupted by a blaster shot to the chest from Piett's E-11 rifle. He now responds to the rest of a stricken and shocked bridge.

Piett: I had no choice, if you even think about joining them, you have already strayed down the dark path and are beyond help. This evil is something we must focus our very souls on destroying if we are to even catch a glimpse of victory. Am I clear?

A resounding "Aye, sir!" is his response as the fleet comes out of warp at the rendezvous point.

OOC:Ten SSDs, seventy SDs. Core, I'll call you on AIM when I get home, in about an hour or two, I got a cool idea on how the duel can end.

He reacted quickly, and kicked underneath the young jedi, knocking him off his feet, then turned to face Masaki, immediatly charging, then jumping at the last possible second, then moved to impale him...

"Oof!" the wind was knocked out of me and I staggered back. "Man, that was a hard one..."

Andrew was in mid-air when the PredAlien jumped, intending on stabbing him. Andrew's green lightsaber parried the blow, and the Emperor used the momentum to send a quick blast of lightning at the Predalien before landing near me.

"You ok, son?"

"Yeah."

"Good. We'd have to find a way to defeat this assassin, and fast."

"Yeah." I said and reached in my pocket to pull out a second lightsaber, the one I built myself, and ignited the blue blade. "Looks like I'll have to use this one!"

"Ah, that'll even the odds." Andrew smirked.

The PredAlien roared into the air, and deflected the lightning bolt with his saber, but was knocked off his feet in the process. He immediatly got back up, rush toward his enemies, and punched the boy in the gut, knocking the wind out of him, and sending him back twenty feet into a large oak tree. Now it was down to these two men...

The Pred Alien lept thirty feet in the air before engaging his cloak, throwing off Masaki for a vital few seconds. The next thing he knew, there was a tail coming out of his chest. He was lifted off the ground, his face toward the PredAlien, who's mask was now off.

Suddenly, a look of surprise came in the Pred's face, and he slumped over. Daniel had quietly got up, and impaled the PredAlien with his lightsaber...

"Dad!" I shouted, and stabbed the PredAlien as it was occupied, cut off the tail, and pulled out the end. Then I decapitated him for good measure, and then went to my Dad.

Fortunately, the stab missed the heart and spinal cord, but the right lung was collapsed and Andrew slumped unconsious. I contacted the guards. "I need a medic, stat!"

A few seconds, later, the royal shuttle came flying by, with my X-wing. One of the guards was a medic, and took my dad into the cargo bay, and poured bacta into the wound. I hoped that Dad would survive...

The PredAlien was dead... Or was he?

The genetically enhanced sybiote went to work, and slowly but surely, his head was reattached. He would need to be further repaired using artificial means, but this would do for now. Luckily, he'd slipped a tracker nanite on both Masakis, so he could resume his hunt when he was ready...

OOC:Oh no! You've unleashed bionic PredAlien!

OOC: NOOOOO!

IC:
I headed into my starfighter and with a guard (Nick) at the controls of the shuttle, we took off the windy planet of Vortex, and soon headed to hyperspace.

Doom

Deep beneath the firey surface of the god-forsaken hell, in the deep cavarns of the damned, the PredAlien was recieving an upgrade...

"That should do it. Do not fail again." said a Dooman technician to his latest creation. The PredAlien's entire right arm had been replaced with a super powerful bionic arm, part of his head had also been raplaced witheven better vision enhancment. His new arm had an acid sprayer built in, and was acid resistant. A sholder cannon was now built into it as well. His tail was now replaced by a far stronger, metalic tail, this would prove far harder to cut through. It also had a large anti-matter gun built in.

As if he wasn't powerful enough before, he was now capable of annihilating the crew of a large vessle.

He stood up off of the table, and roared in response at the man who had made him more powerful, and strode out toward his pod...

Aboard the Sovereign's Medical Bay...

"Good news, Daniel. Your father will be just fine." Doctor Anderson said. "He's out of danger, but must heal for a few more days."

I sighed in relief. "Thank you, Doctor."

Suddenly, a guard with a nanite tracker beeped on my. "Say, Daniel. Your father and you both have nanites on you."

"Really?" I asked. "Any way to get them off?"

"Well, maybe if you use your Force skills, but there are a lot, and they've already attached to your cells. If we shock you to remove them, we might kill you."

"Oh." I said. Hmm, so that PredAlien may not be as dead as we thought. Damn...

I sat down on a cushon to meditate on the Force and destroy the nanites in my body with it. It took a while because they're microscopic, but I managed it. Once my father wakes up, I would tell him about my suspicions.

The nanites had been on long enough for the PredAlien to get vectored in on the craft, and was heading at maximum warp...

In hyperspace...

"Hey Dad!" I said. He's finally up, thanks to modern science and the Force.

"Hey! How are you."

"Fine, now that you're here. Listen, I think that guy's still alive."

"What? How?"

"I don't know, but he put nanites on us. I dealt with them through the Force."

"Great." He grimaced. "I'm going to remove them now."

"Ok."

With a bit more effort than I had, he managed to get rid of his own nanites, then commed Admiral Rommel. "Revert and change vectors, now!"

"Yes sir!"

Seconds later, the 100+ fleet of Star Destroyers and the 3 Sovereign Battleships reverted to realspace long enough to change course and enter hyperspace again, now clear of the nanites.

Little did they know, the PredAlien was right on them when they dropped out of hyperspace. The pod flew over one of the Star Destroyers, and latched onto the hull, still cloaked. He wasn't positive this was the correct vessel, but he did detect the presense of Jedi aboard. He beamed aboard the ship, and raised his cloak. He felt them jump to hyperspace, and realized that his pod wouldn't have survived. This could be a one way trip.

Finnaly, in an act of deception, he sent that farmiliar message through the force for all to hear...

Humanity is doomed...

OOC: I'll let it slide, but you can't beam aboard ships when the shields are online, especially in hyperspace.

IC:Humanity is doomed...

¬_¬ "Yup. He's still alive all right." I sighed when I felt his message. "At least he's not on the Sovereign."

"Yeah." Dad said. "He's probably found a Star Destroyer instead."

"Then we should stop and have the Jedi find him..." I said.

"I guess." Andrew called up the bridge. "Admiral? I want the fleet to revert to realspace, and all ships to be two thousand kilometers apart."

"Is there something wrong, sir?"

"You might say that..."

"Very well. Reverting...now!"

The mighty fleet has reverted, and the Star Destroyers spread out as ordered. This is to ensure that the PredAlien doesn't get on any of the other Star Destroyers.

The PredAlien was on one of the farther Star Destroyers (Invincible), when Jedi Knight Fred Gregory sensed a slight disturbance and decided to check it out.

He quietly moved through the halls of th vessel, searching for a better way to sneak around. Finnaly, he came to a ventalation shaft, and jumped in. He crawled through at high speed, and exited out to find to men. He had reached the power core, and came upon his unwary foes...

"No Jeff, I'm serious, get the damned thing fixed before the cap'n shows up on one of his surprise inspections."

"Bah, I say do it in the mo-" he was cut short as a black metalic tail impaled him through his chest, and he was hurled against a wall.

The second man went for his blaster, but the PredAlien extended his wrist blade, and decapitated him. He then strung up the corpses, and hung them from the catwalk they were on. He then planted a thermal detonater on the core.

He quickly got out of the area. Ten seconds later, the lights went off before being replaced by the dim red glow of emergency power...

Power is cut...he must be near the reactors. Jedi Gregory thought, and headed to the reactor room with some good troopers.

The captain ordered a ship to be sent to the Emperor to report personally on the matter, as the power has cut communications as well.

The dispatch shuttle arrived at the Sovereign and the lieutenant diembarked to meet with the Admiral. "Sir, Invincible had it's power cut. Captain believes the intruder is on board."

"Very well." The Admiral contacted the Emperor and reported on the matter.

"Train all weapons on the Star Destroyer. Try to have the crew escape in all escape pods." The Emperor ordered over the ship-com. "We can't let that thing escape."

"Yes sir!" The dispatch boat was sent back to the Invincible to relay the orders.

Soon, the captain ordered the crew to escape, leaving no fighter, escape pod or shuttle left on the Star Destroyer. There is only now a skeleton crew left on the ship, as well as the Jedi and Marines.

The men entered the reactor room, and found the two crewmen hanging upside down, blood dripping to the floor. What they didn't know was that the intruder hadn't left the room.

The troopers activated their flashlights, and scanning the room.

"I've got mo-" a shoulder cannon blast cut him short, and soon the room was alight with blaster fire.

The PredAlien lept off the walls, his cloak engaged, hacking up random troopers. Finnaly, it was just him and the Jedi....

He ignited both of his sabers, and assumed offensive stance...

"So, it's you." The Jedi said, and commed his captain about the intruder before igniting his yellow-green blade in defense. "Surrender, villain, and your life will be spared."

He laughed maniacly in reply. Sickeningly enough, the laugh sounded almost human. Then, for the first time he spoke,

"Buahaha. Humanity is doomed."

He dashed at his opponent, leaping thirty feet in the air at the last second, and cloaking. He then kicked off the ceiling, and spat acid at his opponent while diving on top of him at a high speed, his sabers in front.

The Jedi dodged the acid, which melted the floor, and then defended himself against the PredAlien's attacks. Block, parry, block, strike, parry...

The Pred finnaly caught the Jedi off gaurd, grabbed his leg, spun him around, and drove him into the floor. He then prepared the final blow...

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The Pred finnaly caught the Jedi off gaurd, grabbed his leg, spun him around, and drove him into the floor. He then prepared the final blow...
The Jedi was stabbed in the chest, this time hitting the heart. The Knight wasn't powerful enough to have his body disappear, but his soul became one with the Force anyway.

"Yup. He really is back." I said, as I felt the death of Jedi Gregory. "Escape pods and everything else picked up?"

"Yes, Daniel." Andrew said quietly. "There's nothing left in there but a skeleton crew."

"Right."

Even so, I know they'll forgive me for this... Andrew thought. "Open fire!"

From the fleet came sheets of green as turbolasers from 25 Star Destroyers opened fire on the Invincible...

The PredAlien ran down the corridor to the last escape pod, the ship coming apart around him. The door of the pod shut just when a wall of flame reached, narowly saving him. He shot out into space, and headed at maximum impulse, dodging enemy fire...

The PredAlien ran down the corridor to the last escape pod, the ship coming apart around him. The door of the pod shut just when a wall of flame reached, narowly saving him. He shot out into space, and headed at maximum impulse, dodging enemy fire...
"I sense him, Dad!" I shouted.

"Sir, an escape pod launched from the Invincible just before it blew apart."

"Well, what you waiting for? Shoot it, then let's get out of here!"

Boxed in by the Star Destroyers, the turbolasers lit the sky where the pod is, hoping to hit it, then one by one, the Star Destroyers left for hyperspace. If it survives, the pod will be left alone in space, drifting off until it hits a planet or a star...

Tactical: Sir, picking up a pod on scanners amongst the fleet. It's under fire.

Piett: A turkey shoot, eh? Order all ships to fire upon it as well. We'll see to it that whoever is inside meets its maker.

Subjugator/Hyperion Fleet joined in and aided the helpless pod on its one-way trip to oblivion as the CW fleet went to hyperspace. After a bobmbardment that threatened to rip the fabric of subspace apart, the RS fleet went into warp after CoreWorlds.

Piett: Piett to CoreWorlds fleet, are we going to plan an attack on the battlestation? I'd rather not continue running.

The pod continued to dodge the turbo laser rounds, occasionaly taking a hit. The PredAlien was now very pissed. After the last vessel entered hyperspace, he activated a homing beacon. An hour later, a star destroyer arrived with the PredAlien's new ship, and he continued on his merry way, following the hyperspace trail. A nice thing about this vessel was its excelent autopilot, so he was able to suppress his mediclorian count, making him nearly imposible to sense. As far as the enemy knew, he was dead. Well, once again, he'd proved them wrong.

BUMP for CoreWorlds

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Admiral Rommel to Admiral Piett: "Go to the planet of Tenetia. We have allies heading there."

Finally, the fleet headed towards a safe spot, and then a shuttle and an X-wing left the Sovereign. These two left for the planet Tenetia...

OOC: The next part of the war is here. Sorry I didn't mention it earlier:
http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=363941