NationStates Jolt Archive

"They may outnumber us, but we can still fight." Admiral Uchicha said. "Ready the Shuriken Cannons! Aim for the bridge and vital spots of the commandship! We must cripple them beyond what they can repair!"

Though still cloaked, the Hokage-class battleships were readying to throw their asteroids (20m in diameter, iron-nickel core) at the enemy commandship. The cannons warmed up, the first asteroids locked and ready to fire.

"Fire!" Sasuke ordered.

The asteroids shot forward, accelerating faster and faster with the magnetics until they exited the barrel, at near C. Five asteroids streaked for the Imperium, at high relativistic speeds, from five Hokage-class battleships. Incidently, they and their Shinobi cruisers dropped their cloaks and raised their shields, opening fire with turbolasers and antiship railcannons. The turbolasers will weaken the shields, while the railcannons hole the hulls.
"Sir, incoming."

"Bring them down!"

At that, every vessel fired a turbo laser barrage at the nearest asteroid, and the Imperium fired a large barrage of 300 quantum torpedoes at the incoming asteroids, quickly obliterating them. However, the high velocity chunks from the exploding asteroids flew into the Imperium, causing multiple hull breaches, which nanites quickly got working on.

Meanwhile...

Cargo Bay of the Imperium

All units, prepare for bording action. All units prepare for...

"You heard the lady, marines! Move move move! Into the pods!"

20,000 Dooman marines entered specialized pods, capable of going through shielding, and drilling a hole straight through the hull. After entering the pods, they were immediatly shot into space, heading toward the nearest ISDs or SSDs at maximum impulse. Upon reaching the ship, they would latch on, and begin drilling a hole through the hull. After finishing, twelve marines would pour out, and begin wreaking havoc.

After destroying the incoming asteroids, 150 ISDs were ordered to swarm the newly decloaked battleships, and take them apart with ion cannons and turbo lasers. The Imperium's main gun would be charged very soon...

The Rebellion...

"Contacts from the Sith! We've got waves of fighters coming in! No lifesigns from any of them!"

"Droid fighters..." Admiral Rommel narrowed his eyes. Too many for the fighters and antifighter defenses to defend. What can we do?

Then, an idea formed in his head. "How strong at our active sensors, at maximum power?"

"Real strong, sir." The scanner officer said. "You're talking about stuff that can actively jam everything we know except for visual sensors, and if your not careful, can fry the systems of even Star Destroyers if all that power was directed at it. Kinda like ion cannons, but has a wider range of effect."

The Admiral smiled. "Crank up the active sensors as much as possible. Reroute power from other systems if you have to. Direct the active sensors at the incoming droid fighters. Order the other Destroyers to do it as well."

"At maximum power, we'll drain the active sensors in a few minutes." The officer warned. "They're at 120%."

"Good." Let's hope this works... "Fire!"

The sensor globes crackled with energy, and massive streams of blue energy lanced out at the droid fighters, like...gigantic ion cannon waves, rather than bolts. When they hit, they would explode in bolts of blue lightning, chaining from one droid to another as they fried the enemy systems. Hopefully many could be downed with this new offensive weapon.

"Wow." I whispered, having had to shut down my sensor equipment to keep from overloading them.

Belry Tam, a pilot in a Starhead, looked out of his cockpit, and saw a swarm, a giant cloud, of ships coming for the fleet. His eyes widened for a second, and he signalled to the rest of his squadron.

"Alright guys, all of Gold Wing, as well as Red Wing, and Blue Wing, follow me," He ordered.

Two of the Destroyer class ships closest to the Droid fleet slowly turned, their turbo-cannons blasting away at the droid ships, meanwhile many squadrons of ships headed straight for the droids. T-Wings unleashed volleys of proton torpedos at them from the distance, the gap between the droids and them quickly diminishing.

4 mins have passed and WASF The Destroyer of the Sith, a Great Wolf Super Battleship (http://home.wlu.edu/~overholtzerc/swguides/images/eclipse1.gif), exits Slipstream close to the Weyr fleet and the other 81 WASF ships exits after the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith. All ship have full shields on.

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Aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith.....

"Hail, the closest Coreworlds ship." order Lord JWolf.

A channel was opened.

"Coreworldians, y'all have some more allies. How do we attack?" asked Lord JWolf.

"Target the Doomingsland ships!" Admiral Rommel ordered. "Then see if you can knock down the Star Destroyers of the Sith some."

"Sir, incoming."

"Bring them down!"

At that, every vessel fired a turbo laser barrage at the nearest asteroid, and the Imperium fired a large barrage of 300 quantum torpedoes at the incoming asteroids, quickly obliterating them. However, the high velocity chunks from the exploding asteroids flew into the Imperium, causing multiple hull breaches, which nanites quickly got working on.

Meanwhile...

Cargo Bay of the Imperium

All units, prepare for bording action. All units prepare for...

"You heard the lady, marines! Move move move! Into the pods!"

20,000 Dooman marines entered specialized pods, capable of going through shielding, and drilling a hole straight through the hull. After entering the pods, they were immediatly shot into space, heading toward the nearest ISDs or SSDs at maximum impulse. Upon reaching the ship, they would latch on, and begin drilling a hole through the hull. After finishing, twelve marines would pour out, and begin wreaking havoc.

After destroying the incoming asteroids, 150 ISDs were ordered to swarm the newly decloaked battleships, and take them apart with ion cannons and turbo lasers. The Imperium's main gun would be charged very soon...
Turbolasers and point-defense cannons got to work, shooting down the pods as they went. Captains ordered their troops to repeal the boarders that managed to get through, blaster bolts and proton grenades firing at them like crazy.

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Meanwhile, the two Battleships have reloaded and overcharged their superlasers, and they shot again, trying to kill the Imperium once and for all. The admirals knew the ship couldn't last much longer, and they just had to kill it and hopefully deplete Dooman morale...

"My lord and Emperor, The coreworldian ships are powering up; major energy readings."
"Focuss the entire fleets fire on the Coreworldians and the newly appeared allied flagship. We shall concetrate all fire on these two targets in order that we cut down our enemies heavy weapons."
"Aye Lord."

The Chronosian fleet surged into action; waves of suppressing fire; point defence lazers attacking any incomings, while the ships churned out massive amounts of damage. Turbolazers and Ion Cannons flared; and boarding pods were readied, released in a steady barrage towards the ships of Coreworlds and Wolf America.
"I want two battle groups to assault the Wolf America ships; the remaining fleet focus on Coreworlds!"

Admiral Huhrto sat in the command chair, looking across the bridge at the massive battle going on.

"We've got them surrounded, yet their allies have us surrounded," He said. "This is just great, a mass of confusion, and with the Pride class ships gone who knows what."

Chronisian ships started firing upon CoreWorlds and Wolf America, he winced at them.

"Order all ships closest to the Chronisian fleet to begin firing upon them," He said.

The order was given, and seven Destroyer class ships began firing at Chronisia, and so did six Defender class ships.

Konoha...

"We're getting extremely outnumbered, Sire." A shinobi said. "The Sith are slowly squeezing us, like the python."

"I know. But what can we do, but make them pay for every kilometer of space?" Naruto said. "It is inevitable now...even if we manage to force a standoff, ground invasion is highly likely. Prepare the civilians. No one will be safe, once the Sith land."

"Yes, sire."

Every civilian who can walk and carry a blaster effectively has been drafted for the inevitable last stand. They were given basic hand-to-hand combat skills, but it will be the Shinobi, and the Rebel troops and Jedi on the planet, that will do the bulk of the fighting.

Around 9,000 men made it into enemy vessels, and immediatly began using their superior attributes to crash through the ranks of the defenders like a plague, running at incredibly high speeds while getting off accurate shots, occasionaly flinging an enemy into another group. They all moved towards the bridges of the ships, sluaghtering all in their path, and self destructing upon arriving on the bridge, with the force of a tactical nuclear weapon, easily enough to disable a ship.

Meanwhile, the Imperium's main gun had recharge, and fired on the two battleships just as they fired. The first shot blasted away the shields, but was nullified by the heavy hull armor. The second managed to break through the armor, and disable the ship. However, turbo lasers, quantum torpedoes, and ion cannons were still operational, so it would be able to provide fire support, but to a lesser degree.

Meanwhile, the 150 ISDs pressed the attack after the main gun had been fired, and moved to kill what was left of the enemy fleet...

"My lord and Emperor, The coreworldian ships are powering up; major energy readings."
"Focuss the entire fleets fire on the Coreworldians and the newly appeared allied flagship. We shall concetrate all fire on these two targets in order that we cut down our enemies heavy weapons."
"Aye Lord."

The Chronosian fleet surged into action; waves of suppressing fire; point defence lazers attacking any incomings, while the ships churned out massive amounts of damage. Turbolazers and Ion Cannons flared; and boarding pods were readied, released in a steady barrage towards the ships of Coreworlds and Wolf America.
"I want two battle groups to assault the Wolf America ships; the remaining fleet focus on Coreworlds!"
The fleet was there to hold off the enemy fire, and the Battleship shields held up nicely against the onslaught. 50 Star Destroyers returned fire upon the Chronosian fleet, drilling turbolasers and ion cannons deep into their ranks as fighters dodged the point defense and peppered fire into weak spots and useful locations. The battle is a mess of confusion, and no one knows who will win.

It wasn't long before several hundred Techon landing craft made it all over the LZ, thousands of troops issued from the ships, and moved around like groups of ants all over the ground.

One man, Jusce Brunston, walked up to Naruto. and bowed.

"Greetings, I am Colonel Brunston, I was sent to inform you all Techon soldiers are in place." He said.

OOC: Apologies for lack of postage from my end. School and stuff....*dies*..at least Kay hates every fighter pilot in the Weyrean Star Guard...

After a quick meal of MREs and fruit juice and the fighters reloaded, we headed back into space, flanking the Sovereign and the newly grown fleet of the Rebellion. Our next target: the Weyreans. Now these guys are tougher, as the Nighthawk could attest to, if it survived...

The pilot behind Kay was good, and predictable. Boring, really. She was supposed to keep her rear deflectors on, while the slower Cosmo Tiger could close in for the kill with its heavier armament. She shot all power to engines, banked, flipped. The hunter became the prey. The damn X-wing didn't have decent missiles or countermeasures, just dumb proton torpedoes, but her opponent was not much betetr of at this point, either. She fired, red laser cannon frying the parasite's drives.

Kay's X-wing shuddered. Azure beams lanced past her cockpit. Engine four went red. "Not good," she -knew- it was a pair of Weyrean drones, which would crash into her fighter as soon as they could.

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By this time there was no Weyrean 'fleet', as such. The walls of battle were a mess, and Storm wanted to keep them that way. Techonian vessels tried to herd their Weyrean counterparts, found the Weyrean ships slipping past their lines. Battle cruisers wove between massive capitol ships, disgorging their main batteries' contents. Parasite squadrons dodged and strafed capitol ships, retreated to reload weapons, shot back out to engage their Rebel counterparts. The Weyrean ranks were thinning, but they still outnumbered the Rebels and Techonians.

Storm maneuvered his own task force towards the Nighthawk. Destroyers went into seemingly-imposible maneuvers, trying to dodge enemy fire. "Fire along its main axis," the admiral sent along the crackling comm net. A dozen singularities shot towards the Nighthawk's hull, ready to go through its hull's main axis.

"Forward deflectors at sixty," enginering sent.

"Full power to main batteries. Shoot what's left of the b4stard," Storm responded.

He knew his fleet was not going to hold up against this amount of fire for much longer -- his other ships were takling damage as well -- but for now he was not worried. On the edge of the system, a few 'ghosts' might have appeared on gravimetric scanners, like tiny asteroids.

"Target the Doomingsland ships!" Admiral Rommel ordered. "Then see if you can knock down the Star Destroyers of the Sith some."

"Will do." said Lord JWolf.

"All WASF ships open fire on the Doomingsland ships. WASF Timber Wolf clock and charge your main weapon." order Lord JWolf

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Aboard the WASF Timber Wolf.....

"Will do, my Lord." said High Commander Hal Johnson. The he turn to Erik. "Erik, change the Thalaron Radiation emitter."

"Yes, sir." said Jedi Knight Erik Johnson as he ran over to control board for the Thalaron Radiation emitter.

The WASF Timber Wolf cloaked and disapper.

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Aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith.....

"Charge the Forward Axial Superlaser." order Lord JWolf.

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All 50 WASF ships (But the WASF Timber Wolf) & the 31 Blue Toes ships (My space pirates.) open fire at the Doomingsland ships.

Thousands of laser and missiles, loaded with Smallpox, are heading for the Doomingsland ships.

Around 9,000 men made it into enemy vessels, and immediatly began using their superior attributes to crash through the ranks of the defenders like a plague, running at incredibly high speeds while getting off accurate shots, occasionaly flinging an enemy into another group. They all moved towards the bridges of the ships, sluaghtering all in their path, and self destructing upon arriving on the bridge, with the force of a tactical nuclear weapon, easily enough to disable a ship.

Meanwhile, the Imperium's main gun had recharge, and fired on the two battleships just as they fired. The first shot blasted away the shields, but was nullified by the heavy hull armor. The second managed to break through the armor, and disable the ship. However, turbo lasers, quantum torpedoes, and ion cannons were still operational, so it would be able to provide fire support, but to a lesser degree.

Meanwhile, the 150 ISDs pressed the attack after the main gun had been fired, and moved to kill what was left of the enemy fleet...

The Light Side was hit by a glancing blow of the main cannon, and breaches opened, sucking away crewmembers and forcing repairs to be made by droids and suited crew, though the admiral continued to order fire poured into the ship. The Eclipse moved in, thousands of weaponry tearing at the damaged Imperium as it recharged it's superlaser once again. Daring fighters made runs upon that ship, blowing up cannons and turrets, sensors and shield emitters.

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It wasn't long before several hundred Techon landing craft made it all over the LZ, thousands of troops issued from the ships, and moved around like groups of ants all over the ground.

One man, Jusce Brunston, walked up to Naruto. and bowed.

"Greetings, I am Colonel Brunston, I was sent to inform you all Techon soldiers are in place." He said.

"Good." Naruto nodded. "We'll need every bit of help we can get."

The Admiral Looked out into space, the battle would most likely be lost, but he wasnt one to dwell on most likelys. The Cannon was fully powered by now, and the Admiral was ready to fire it, A great beam of energy shot from the Godhand Ships and hit the Imperium on its side.
The Kickback from the blast sent the ship flying back, The Admiral had the Ship turn around and fly into the circle surrounding the battle, "Form a tight wedge from the fleet and ram into the circle they are spead out and should be eaiser to break through, leave a small group of the fleet behind to watch our flanks, we may be overwhelmed, but if we are have the troops ready to escape in the pods. That way our remanants will still fight for us."
The Fleet crashed into the enemy, and began to unleash its torpedos and fire everything at the enemy.

"Sir, statistics are in!" A tech yelled from the Rooster which was the newly appointed flag ship of the remainder of the Techon fleet.

Admiral Hurhto looked over the datapad, and shook his head. "We've lost three hundred ships already... we only have anour four hundred and forty seven left...this isn't good."

He stood up, and walked over to the edge of the bridge, peering into space, at the battle. He saw a medical frigate, no doubt full of injured men from several Techon ships, of which still existed or not.

It was taking hits, and with a wince he saw the Medical Frigate explode in a fiery ending. He shook his head, he looked around at the rest of the battle, seeing other Defender and Destroyer class ships trying to keep the Weyrean fleet in one spot, it wasn't working. Weyr was using every tactic to take them out.

"Sir, our main problem is," A major said behind him. "We are too thinned out, we are used to being in a group, but this confusion has us...well confused."

"I am aware of that Major" Hurhto said. "But there is nothing we can do right now, there are too many ships around to jump out and regroup."

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On Board the Balista

"Admiral Verker!" A tech shouted. "They have several ships taking out the batteries of nerby capitals ships of ours. I figure if we use the X-Runners against the enemy ships we can hold them off."

Verker looked at him, and then nodded in aproval.


The ships were sent out, being heavy fighters. On the fronts of the ships was a giant X, which was a force sheild generator to block shots from enemies. A total of four turrets were on each ship, as well as four proton torpedo launchers. There was a total of twenty of them, flying between ships, chasing parasite ships as well as Battle Cruisors.

"My lord and Emperor, The coreworldian ships are powering up; major energy readings."
"Focuss the entire fleets fire on the Coreworldians and the newly appeared allied flagship. We shall concetrate all fire on these two targets in order that we cut down our enemies heavy weapons."
"Aye Lord."

The Chronosian fleet surged into action; waves of suppressing fire; point defence lazers attacking any incomings, while the ships churned out massive amounts of damage. Turbolazers and Ion Cannons flared; and boarding pods were readied, released in a steady barrage towards the ships of Coreworlds and Wolf America.
"I want two battle groups to assault the Wolf America ships; the remaining fleet focus on Coreworlds!"

Aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith....

"My Lord, we have incoming." said a radar man.

"Fire our Heavy Laser Cannons and Turbolaser Batteries at the both battle groups. Charge all 10 Gravity Well Projectors." order Lord JWolf.

"Hal, move the Timber Wolf in front of the Chronosian's flagship and open fire with your main weapon when it is fully charged." order Lord JWolf on comm-link.

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Aboard the WASF Timber Wolf.....

The cloaked move into place and waited. Full charge would take 30 mins.

As soon as damage had been done to the Light Side, twenty ISDs immediatly swarmed it, and began pouring ion cannon and turbo laser rounds into the big gapping holes. It wouldn't last much longer.

Meanwhile, the Imperium's nanites had quickly sealed up the larger hull breaches and the engines were under repair, but fire from the Eclipse hindered repair efforts.

Another 100 ISDs and an SSD began all pouring fire onto the battleship...

OOC:How many ships did you lose from the marines?

The split up of the Weyrean main force had one unfortunate consequences -- the ponderous Whooper cannon were left without much cover. The long weapons broke one by one, their fusactor piles ripped apart by murderous torbolaser fire. The three remaining Siege Whoopers charged up, finally. They chose the densest point in the Techonian 'formation' and fired their massive azure beams, each capable of destroying all life on a planet's surface. Lesser whoopers kept up the barrage. Many became disabled, fragile projectors blown apart while their armor was open for firing. There were only a handful left by the end of the first hour of combat.

OOC: why is no one taking damage, might I ask?

IC: Ships buckled and swayed as the shields took the majority of Wolf fire; a few ships going down in flames; sucked into the limitless void. Boarding pods began to launch at random intervals; latching onto the hull and punching through, Terminator marines swarming. heavily armed into the interior.

The Main fleet engaged evasive moves; continuing to push forward, rainging down fire at the Coreworldian offensive; watching in horror as the occasional blast tore through shielding, violently injuring mighty ships, or in some cases, shredding them, leaving them as mere meat for Space and the inevitable horrors of the Warp.

13 Ships lost from the marines, 26 Damaged from the marines.

OOC: Apologies for lack of postage from my end. School and stuff....*dies*..at least Kay hates every fighter pilot in the Weyrean Star Guard...



The pilot behind Kay was good, and predictable. Boring, really. She was supposed to keep her rear deflectors on, while the slower Cosmo Tiger could close in for the kill with its heavier armament. She shot all power to engines, banked, flipped. The hunter became the prey. The damn X-wing didn't have decent missiles or countermeasures, just dumb proton torpedoes, but her opponent was not much betetr of at this point, either. She fired, red laser cannon frying the parasite's drives.

Kay's X-wing shuddered. Azure beams lanced past her cockpit. Engine four went red. "Not good," she -knew- it was a pair of Weyrean drones, which would crash into her fighter as soon as they could.

Suddenly, red bolts pierced the drones, as I targeted and destroyed them, "Need a little help, my dear?" I smirked, then twisted into a 'dive' and destroyed another Weyrean fighter.

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By this time there was no Weyrean 'fleet', as such. The walls of battle were a mess, and Storm wanted to keep them that way. Techonian vessels tried to herd their Weyrean counterparts, found the Weyrean ships slipping past their lines. Battle cruisers wove between massive capitol ships, disgorging their main batteries' contents. Parasite squadrons dodged and strafed capitol ships, retreated to reload weapons, shot back out to engage their Rebel counterparts. The Weyrean ranks were thinning, but they still outnumbered the Rebels and Techonians.

Storm maneuvered his own task force towards the Nighthawk. Destroyers went into seemingly-imposible maneuvers, trying to dodge enemy fire. "Fire along its main axis," the admiral sent along the crackling comm net. A dozen singularities shot towards the Nighthawk's hull, ready to go through its hull's main axis.

"Forward deflectors at sixty," enginering sent.

"Full power to main batteries. Shoot what's left of the b4stard," Storm responded.

He knew his fleet was not going to hold up against this amount of fire for much longer -- his other ships were takling damage as well -- but for now he was not worried. On the edge of the system, a few 'ghosts' might have appeared on gravimetric scanners, like tiny asteroids.

The Nighthawk raised it's bow just as the singularities hit, tearing through the Star Destroyer and damaging it almost to breakup.

"Sir, we can't last much longer!" His Xo said, half the bridge crew dead.

The captain just nodded, and time seemed to slow, as he ordered his last command, even as the singularities ate the ship and the crew. "All power to engines. Cut the safeties and engage hyperdrive on my mark. We're ramming the flagship."

Normally, with so many singularities and large ships around, the hyperdrives won't start due to safety features. But that is moot, when the ship is about to die. The ruined bow of the white dagger pointed directly at the commandship of Admiral Storm, accelerating and forcing more air to stream out of the holes.

"Crew, may the Force be with you all." He saluted, and they returned the salute. "Engage hyperdrive!"

The ship's engines glowed brightly for the last time, and it seemed to enlongate as it broke the speed of light, speeding for the flag in seconds...

They chose the densest point in the Techonian 'formation' and fired their massive azure beams, each capable of destroying all life on a planet's surface. Lesser whoopers kept up the barrage. Many became disabled, fragile projectors blown apart while their armor was open for firing.

Hurhto turned just in time to see, not to far away, he saw a cluster of Defender class ships, about twenty three of them, they were still clustered and doing the best out of the entire Techon fleet. He also saw the beam hit the middle ship, it was decentigrated, and there was a massive explosion, it was so bright he had to cover his eyes, he ducked as well.

When he stood up and looked back out, the entire cluster was gone, except four of the ships. He was astonished, he didn;t know they had something that powerful.

"All ships nearby focus on the Whooper cannons! Take all of them out!" He ordered.

The Techonian ships nearby concentrated all turbo-cannons on the Whooper cannons.

OOC: why is no one taking damage, might I ask?

IC: Ships buckled and swayed as the shields took the majority of Wolf fire; a few ships going down in flames; sucked into the limitless void. Boarding pods began to launch at random intervals; latching onto the hull and punching through, Terminator marines swarming. heavily armed into the interior..


WASF The Destroyer of the Sith....

"My Lord, boarding pods are on us." said a man.

"They have a fun time going thought this hull. Launch the fighters and take the boarding pods down." order Lord JWolf

In the hanger bays, all fighters were launched. All total of 100 B-Wing Heavy Assault Starfighters & 100 X-Wing Starfighters & 100 Y-Wing Attack Starfighters have been launched. The fighters open fire on the boarding pods.

Meanwhile, troops have move into position where the boarding pods are at. 20 jedis are with the troops and 15 Brooks Robots are with them. They are waiting.

OOC: Some info on the Great Wolf Super Battleship (http://home.wlu.edu/~overholtzerc/swguides/images/eclipse1.gif)
Mass (Tons): 150,000,000
Length Overall (Meters): 17,500
Maximum Wide (Meters): 4,500
Maximum Height (Meters): 5,000
Complement: 600,000 crew; 4,175 gunners
Armor: 12 ft of Ablative Armor / 12 ft of Cold Plasma Armour
Sheilds: Atlantian Sheilds & Hull Support Shields & Outer Grid Shields
Engine: Primary Engine: Fold Drive. Secondary Engine: Slipstream
Fixed Armament: 1 Forward Axial Superlaser & 550 Heavy Laser Cannons & 500 Turbolaser Batteries & 75 Ion Cannons & 100 Tractor Beam Emplacements & 10 Gravity Well Projectors
Starfighters & Bombers: 100 B-Wing Heavy Assault Starfighters & 100 X-Wing Starfighters & 100 Y-Wing Attack Starfighters & 100 Al'Kesh Class Midrange Bombers
Other Onboard Crafts: 40 Imperial Shuttles & 35 UD-4L "Cheyenne" Utility Dropships
Other stuff: Cloaking Device & Gravity Mine & Two Anti-Thaumic Field Generator & Transport rings & Compter that links the Orbital Stargate Mark I with the ship

Info on the Brooks Robots (http://www.mahq.net/mecha/gundam/v/zm-s22g.JPG)
Height: 6 feet tall
Width: 2.5 feet wide
Weight: 500 pounds
Armor: 1in Wolfantium alloy outer
Weapons: Beam saber on right hand & Wolfantium shield on the left arm

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The WASF Timber Wolf is waiting for right time. Need to wait 25 mins. for the weapon to be fully charged.

Most of the pods have already attached; the remainder fall quickly to the fighters, as hundreds of TIE fighters pour from the mainstay of the fleet; heading for Wolf.
On board, the Terminators roared in fury; opening fire with Storm Bolters, Heavy Flamers, Power Fists crushing and tearing at their prey
With them, hidden amongst them, came the Sith Warriors of the Imperium, the Dark Hand. Red lightsabers blazed to life as they ducked and dodged between the Marines, bearing down, emanating an aura of pure malice, upon their prey.

As soon as damage had been done to the Light Side, twenty ISDs immediatly swarmed it, and began pouring ion cannon and turbo laser rounds into the big gapping holes. It wouldn't last much longer.

Meanwhile, the Imperium's nanites had quickly sealed up the larger hull breaches and the engines were under repair, but fire from the Eclipse hindered repair efforts.

Another 100 ISDs and an SSD began all pouring fire onto the battleship...

OOC:How many ships did you lose from the marines?
OOC: So confusing. My marines are still fighting it out even as the captains try to shoot your ships down. I'd say about 5.

IC:
The Eclipse shuddered as the other enemies attacked. It's bow glowed green again as it's superlaser targeted the Imperium's aft end, towards whatever reactor powers it. Literally point-blank, the resulting explosion would most likely destroy the Eclipse, though the Light Side was now ordered to retreat to defend Konoha itself. It swung about, fighting it's way back out and headed towards the 4th planet, where it would make what repairs it could.

The Imperium, before being destroyed, beamed it's contingent of ground troops to other ships, and detonated its warp core, magnifying the explosion, which encompassed the Imperium and Eclipse.

Meawhile, the marines aboard the Coreworld ships began planting explosive devices on key systems, and detonating them so they could cripple the ships.

The 20 ISDs kept pace with the Light Side, continueing to put millions of rounds into the damaged areas. They were joined by another 40 ISDs, and an SSD, and they all kept fireing.

36 Shield ships appeared into the heat of the battle, shield ships were medium sized ships focused on generating high powered shields, they generally latched onto other ships and provided amazing protection. The Shield Ships Hailed the Nearest Coreilian Ship, "Hey, our Emperor has placed us under your command, point us where you need us."

Corneliuan fighters reached firing range and fired their cannons and missiles. The warships entered range a moments later and began to hurl torpedoes, missiles, pulse cannons, and high energy weapons at the Weryan ships.

"Sir we have engaged the Weryan fleet."

"Very good. Fire everything we have at them. The sooner we eliminate them, the sooner we can go after Thrawn."

"Yes sir."

The ships closed on the enemy fleet and began to tear into their ships.

OOC:
A Shield Ship
http://www.starwars.com/databank/starship/shieldship/img/eu_bg.jpg
Ours are slightly modified, but you get the idea.

Most of the pods have already attached; the remainder fall quickly to the fighters, as hundreds of TIE fighters pour from the mainstay of the fleet; heading for Wolf.

OOC: It would took over an hour to get on board. I.E. 12 ft of Ablative Armor / 12 ft of Cold Plasma Armour. But I will play along.

The 300 fighter fire at the TIEs.

The two Green Ghost Carrier launched thier fighters. A total of 200 Rift Dragon Fighters & 200 Stormwing Fighters & 100 S/F-8 Wolfhound Strike Fighters & 100 L/F-2 Javelin Light Fighter Mk.IIs & 200 S/F-10 Liberator Heavy Strike Fighters engae the incoming TIE.

On board, the Terminators roared in fury; opening fire with Storm Bolters, Heavy Flamers, Power Fists crushing and tearing at their prey
With them, hidden amongst them, came the Sith Warriors of the Imperium, the Dark Hand. Red lightsabers blazed to life as they ducked and dodged between the Marines, bearing down, emanating an aura of pure malice, upon their prey.

On aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith....

20 troops open fire with Browning M2HB .50 cal, loaded with armor piercing rounds at each broading pods hole. 20 troops fire their M136 AT4 (http://fas.org/man/dod-101/sys/land/at4.htm) at the incoming Terminators at each broading pods hole. 120 troops in Type-3/A Heavy Battledresses and armed with MK-13 Pulser Pistols & MK-45 Pulse Rifles & Katanas. They open fire with thier MK-45 Pulse Rifles at each broading pods hole.


The 20 Jedis block some of the incoming fire at each broading pods hole.

The Eclipse hypermatter reactor blew when the shockwave hit, blowing up spectacularly, like a mini-supernova, hopefully aiming for the Doom fleet.

The Light Side fired a smaller blast into the SSD's bridge, then another 50 Star Destroyers (remember, I had 200 ships, each fleet protecting a flagship), rained turbolasers upon the 20 ships attacking the Battleship, even as it dished it's own energies into the enemy.

The battle was all consuming. Droid fighters continued to swarm in between every ship attacking everything that came into sight. Grand Admiral Thrawn was most unpleased at the progress of the battle the droids were distracting for the enemy yet he needed something more. “Admiral, look at this.” Captain Malin exclaimed. “It looks as though, the sensor globes are overpowering? What on earth is happening?”

Grand Admiral Thrawn smiled slightly, “It seems that the Rebels are far more cunning than I thought. Captain Shut down all droid fighters now.” Within the vast battle that was the mess of enemy and allied fleets the mass of droid fighters suddenly died and shut down. Just as the last of the fighters died a vast wave of blue energy emitted disabling ships and tracking devices for every race present in the conflict. The blue shards of pulses passing harmlessly through the droids seemed to vanish in a daze. “Begin restart sequence Thrawn exclaimed. Order all droid fighters and bombers to target their firepower upon The Rebellion their shields should be disabled for the moment. Within the battle the stationary droids made easy target practice for the Turbo Laser gunners however more would have been destroyed had the shutdown not been implemented.

“Captain, status of the TIE fighter and bomber fleet holding just outside sensor range?”

“Admiral they report all systems are go and they are ready to attack at any moment.”

“Good work captain, soon this war will be over, I intend to end it by any means possible. Prepare the ground forces, the battle is going our way.”

Thrawn got up from his command chair and moved towards his personal chambers. The droid star fighters quickly rebooting came back to life and entered the fray once more. From a small gesture from the Grand Admiral Malin recognised the order to send in the TIE fighters and Bombers. This would hopefully break the rebel forces.

Outside of sensor range a vast swarm of thousands of manned fighters would be detected, heading towards their target of choice.

Another 100 ships began pounding at the 50 star destroyers, two per enemy ship, maneuvering and fireing, and most likely overwhelming them, while the other 60 ships continued to pound at the Light Side.

The SSD's shields were brought down to 20% from the blast, but fired its own heavy laser at the Light Side's bridge, hopefully ending the engagement, all while another 60 ISDs incesantly pounding the battleship.

As the fighters continue to engage the werynan fleet, Admiral Server ordered a comm channel be open to Thrawn.

"To Thrawn sir?"

"Yes to Thrawn."

He turns and see's a shocked look on Jennifer's face. "Don't worry. Iknow what I'm doing Jennifer."

"SIr your channel is open."

"Thrawn! This is Server! If I were you I back out now. I have just sent off a signal back to home for additional ships. They will be arriving in roughly 8 hours. Since you know what my ships are capable of, I suggest that you either surrender now or retreat because when they get here, I will not offer this deal again." He cut the comm and said to the comm officer, "Let me know when they communciate."

"Yes sir."

"Tactics! I want you to prepare all weapons for a strike on his SSD! The moment they do arrive, I want him to be sandwiched between the forces."

"Yes sir." He immediately got on that as Server sat back down in his command chair overseeing the destruction of the Weryan Fleet. So far though, this battle has cost them 8 additional ships.

The ShieldShips soon began to form a great and powerful wall, that seperated the Sith Fleet and Rebel Fleet, things were slowly looking up. 3 ShieldShips went off to find Corelian Ships to protect, one of there targets was The Rebellion, if it could survive.

"Bakara.." she responded in a burst of Weyrik. It came out to something like 'thanks, I could've handled them,' but with more cursing, which was generally the way 'Kay' talked in any case, and didn't sound malicious.

She channeled power to her three remaining engines, went after the sleek parasite about to latch onto Daniel's fighter.

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Whoopers disintegrated under Techonian fire, unable to handle the raw firepower thrown at them. The three Siege Whoopers sealed their armor, boosted shielding, became rods flaring red and green as turbolaser fire washed across their shields.

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The bulk of the Nighthawk ripped through the smaller dreadnaught, high-velocity debris coming out the other side to damage Weyrean and Rebel ships alike. Fusactor spines smashed against shields. Shrapnel tore apart fighters. Ships became disabled, floating gunnery platforms to be taken apart by turbolaser fire.

There was a strange efficiency to the Weyrean command structure. Admiral Hawking assumed command before the destruction registered on the fleet Net. "Focus fire on the Techonians," he sent immediately, following up on Storm's last orders. Damage reports poured in. Entire parasite squadrons had been decimated. The Task Forces had disintegrated into squadrons of four or five craft, acting independantly of the main host. The whoopers were down, save for the three that would or would not survive to fire again. Only eight of the twelve origina dreadnaughts were remotely battle-capable. Hawking activated Crimson Code.

On the outskirts of the system, a hundred large pods might have registered on scanners. A thousand missiles screamed at the back of the Techonian fleet, the one that had flanked the Weyreans at the beginning of battle. The Weyrean subCraft had come to war for the first time. The gravitic distortions shifted sligfhtly, all but lost amidst the singularities and massive craft that battled a million kilometers away.

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Van watched the Corneilian parasites approach. "Foxes away," he commanded his squadron. "Watch your wings." The sleek Weyrean craft screamed towards their counterparts, coming behind the fast, 'smart' missiles, weapons blazing. Drone craft raced ahead, protecting their human, Weyrean, and xenian charges with smaller missiles and lasers.

36 Shield ships appeared into the heat of the battle, shield ships were medium sized ships focused on generating high powered shields, they generally latched onto other ships and provided amazing protection. The Shield Ships Hailed the Nearest Coreilian Ship, "Hey, our Emperor has placed us under your command, point us where you need us."
"The Doomingsland fleet over there is our greatest threat." The captain replied.

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"Sir, we're down to visual scanners. The majority of our scanners...fried, but we still have enough to fight." The officer said.

"Good. That's all I need." Rommel said. "Now, continue hammering the Weyr fleet!"

"Yes sir!"

From relatively long range, heavy turbolasers attacked the last remnants of the Weyran fleet, as the Sovereign fired a superlaser blast into one of the larger ships.

Meanwhile, the Jedi Masters conferred.

"It's inevitable. Konoha falls, we fall, but the Jedi will never fall. " Alex said, thinking of his grandchildren and the younglings that are currently scattered across the galaxy.

"True. As long as there is a Jedi alive whether Master or student, the Order will always rise again. Are you ready?" Master Elendil said. "The shuttle is waiting."

"Yes I am. Xavier, Emily?"

"The Force will guide us, whether we win this battle or not." Xavier said.

"Then we shall go." Emily said.

The Jedi Masters headed into the shuttle, and they flew out fo the hangar and into the battle, firing heavy laser cannons as they fight to get to Konoha for the final battle.

Meanwhile, reinforcements had been requested, and a second fleet of 700 ISDs entered warp, along with another Planet Cleanser, the Helldawg, commanded by a Sith Lord.

Aboard the Sovreign

Wake up my child...

What?

It is time to complete your mission...

Yes, my Lord...

The PredAlien awoke from Kel'na'ri, and cloaked once more, and quickly made its way to the bridge, were he would slaughter the command crew...

"Admiral Gre..." The tech was cut off as he was thrown off his feet. The Defender class ship they were on was hit by a missle, several more hit, and destroyed it. The backline was beginning to be pummelled by the missiles, some turbo-cannons shot at some missiles saving themselves. Sixteen Capital ships were downed from the barrage.

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Aboard the Rooster

"Admiral Hurhto, the back line is being decimated, we need to act quickly or we will lose all them." The Major said.

Hurhto looked around, most of their biggest loses were caused by long ranged weapons from Weyr. He had an idea.

"Take as much power from the weapons and put it into sheilds and engines, I want every single damned ship in our fleet to charge into Weyr's fleet! Make way for the direct middle of it, their own ships will protect us from more barages!" He ordered. "In the meantime, fire as many torpedos, and Devil Class Frigates to concentrate all firepower on the Seige Whoopers, take them out!"

It was given, soo the Devil ships were firing semi-nuclear missiles at the seige whoopers, during that time as well all Techon ships started moving in on Weyr, with all power into the engines and sheilds.

It has been a full 25 mins....

The WASF Timber Wolf uncloaked and open fire with its Thalaron Radiation emitter. Thier target is the bridge of the Chronosia fleet's command ship.

The WASF Timber Wolf has full shields and enforced.

Meanwhile, reinforcements had been requested, and a second fleet of 700 ISDs entered warp, along with another Planet Cleanser, the Helldawg, commanded by a Sith Lord.

Aboard the Sovreign

Wake up my child...

What?

It is time to complete your mission...

Yes, my Lord...

The PredAlien awoke from Kel'na'ri, and cloaked once more, and quickly made its way to the bridge, were he would slaughter the command crew...

Consolar was meditating on the ship with his eyes closed. His eyes opened with surprise, and his battlesuit switched to battlemode. The great armor shifting and turning. Something had awoken, he had been searching for this beast for a while, His briefing for this mission was to try and keep this creature at bay. He may not be as effective as Daniel, or maybe he was more effective. It didnt matter, war was at hand, he quickly began to head to the most vurnable spot of the ship, and the most crippling.

"Sir, we got contacts. more fighters incoming from Thrawn's fleet!"

"Dammit! Shields online?"

"Few more seconds!"

"Good. have the antifighter ships defend us. Pull back the Rogues." The admiral ordered.

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"Alex. I feel something on the Battleship." Xavier said. "I'm going back."

"Very well. It's the creature from before. Be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll be back." Xavier said, and took a small A-wing out of the cargo bay to go back to the Sovereign. When he landed, he used the Force to speed himself up and search for the PredAlien, activating the anti-nanites that protected the ship.

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"Rogues, we have new orders. Protect the Rebellion!" I ordered, and juked to get the Weyrean fighter off my back so we could loop back.

As the fighters continue to engage the werynan fleet, Admiral Server ordered a comm channel be open to Thrawn.

"To Thrawn sir?"

"Yes to Thrawn."

He turns and see's a shocked look on Jennifer's face. "Don't worry. Iknow what I'm doing Jennifer."

"SIr your channel is open."

"Thrawn! This is Server! If I were you I back out now. I have just sent off a signal back to home for additional ships. They will be arriving in roughly 8 hours. Since you know what my ships are capable of, I suggest that you either surrender now or retreat because when they get here, I will not offer this deal again." He cut the comm and said to the comm officer, "Let me know when they communciate."

"Yes sir."

"Tactics! I want you to prepare all weapons for a strike on his SSD! The moment they do arrive, I want him to be sandwiched between the forces."

"Yes sir." He immediately got on that as Server sat back down in his command chair overseeing the destruction of the Weryan Fleet. So far though, this battle has cost them 8 additional ships.

OOC: Corneliu this battle is arranged CW is going to lose the space battle. Also Thranws Command ship is in the middle of a fleet battle with Interrdiction fields all set up. Jumping out and firing on top of him is impossible. Other stuff will get in the way.

Hmmm Thrawn said listening to the information, “open a channel.”

“This is Thrawn here, why thank you for that information Admiral, however I was unaware that our two nations were at war, is this your formal declaration? Admiral eight hours is far too long, the battle will be over by then. We are winning this war however you have yet to understand or see its outcome. As for reinforcements, do not worry we are more than capable of surviving, in eight hours your fleet will arrive into a trap. This battle will be over in one never mind eight.” The channel closed.

“Suggestions captain?” Thrawn asked.

“Admiral I would advise that they are either bluffing or that they are telling the truth, either way they will not be able to survive against all of our forces when they arrive. I suggest setting up interdiction fields and mines around the area once it is secured.”

“Excellent suggestion captain, however I have something far more interesting in mind. It is time this war was ended one way or another. As soon as this battle is finished it will be ended.” Thrawn tuned and looked out the window as another Star Destroyer exploded.

“Are all of our assets in place captain?” Thrawn asked.

“yes Admiral they are.”

The heavy shiedign and armor around the Bridge protected it from most of the impact; but still it shook and sparked; and for a brief second lost power. As the emergency generators kicked in; the Emperor strode forward; and commanded his full fury fall upon Wolf.
Weapons opened fire at full power; cannons normally used for bombarding planets aimed their most powerful weapons at the Wolf fleet; biological and chemical weapons for any gaps in their armor; heavy explosives, thermonuclear, and other advanced planetkilling weapons all let loose at them, as still the turbo lazers and ion cannons of countless ships laid heavier and heavier fire into them. There was no desire for victory; only the raw consuming power of vengence...And something there appealed to the Emperor; something appealed to his entire line....Something touched them, dakr and insidious for a moment there on the battlefield...

By the time Xavier had landed, it was too late. The PredAlien quietly slit the throats of the men guarding the door to the bridge, and used their ID to enter. The men all turned as the door opened, but nothing was there. Suddenly, red beams began flying all about the room as the Predalien fired his shoulder cannon, and slashed up crewmen with his wristblade.

By the time Xavier had landed, it was too late. The PredAlien quietly slit the throats of the men guarding the door to the bridge, and used their ID to enter. The men all turned as the door opened, but nothing was there. Suddenly, red beams began flying all about the room as the Predalien fired his shoulder cannon, and slashed up crewmen with his wristblade.

OOC:
Ummmmm...
My guy was there guarding the door...
Did you miss the post?

OOC Guys can we please not take in any reinforcements otherwise this battle will last forever. NO reinforcements come on it will make the rp n00bish. You have what you came with nothing more nothing less.

OOC Guys can we please not take in any reinforcements otherwise this battle will last forever. NO reinforcements come on it will make the rp n00bish. You have what you came with nothing more nothing less.

I know, and my guy wasnt just brought in, he has been there for a little while.

OOC: NO MORE REINFORCEMENTS, from either side. That is an order.

By the time Xavier had landed, it was too late. The PredAlien quietly slit the throats of the men guarding the door to the bridge, and used their ID to enter. The men all turned as the door opened, but nothing was there. Suddenly, red beams began flying all about the room as the Predalien fired his shoulder cannon, and slashed up crewmen with his wristblade.

OOC: Ignored. face Klingtons man first.

OOC: CW, TG sent, uncertain whether my offer affects this, or if the issue is already dealt with

The heavy shiedign and armor around the Bridge protected it from most of the impact; but still it shook and sparked; and for a brief second lost power. As the emergency generators kicked in; the Emperor strode forward; and commanded his full fury fall upon Wolf.
Weapons opened fire at full power; cannons normally used for bombarding planets aimed their most powerful weapons at the Wolf fleet; biological and chemical weapons for any gaps in their armor; heavy explosives, thermonuclear, and other advanced planetkilling weapons all let loose at them, as still the turbo lazers and ion cannons of countless ships laid heavier and heavier fire into them. There was no desire for victory; only the raw consuming power of vengence...And something there appealed to the Emperor; something appealed to his entire line....Something touched them, dakr and insidious for a moment there on the battlefield...

Aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith....

"All ships open fire on the Chronosian ships. Hal, get the hell out of there." order Lord JWolf

Ships are hit by the incoming fire but all shields are holding.

Four Infidel Escorts are blow up by the incoming fire.

All 76 WASF ships (But the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith & WASF Timber Wolf & the Four Infidel Escorts that where blow up.) open fire at the Chronosian ships. Thousands of lasers and missiles fire at the Chronosian ships

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The WASF Timber Wolf took off backwards and cloaked. Shields at 85%. They started charging the Thalaron Radiation emitter again.

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Aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith....

"Move us in front of their command ship." order Lord JWolf.

"Yes, my Lord." said the helm man.

After a min., WASF The Destroyer of the Sith is in postation.

"Fire the Forward Axial Superlaser, now." order Lord JWolf.

A green laser shot out of the front of the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith. Its target is the bridge of the Chronosia fleet's command ship

OOC:You just said "the most vulnerable part of the ship". That could have meant the armory, engine room, shield generator, ect., so I couldn't have known.

IC:

The PredAlien approached the door, and ignited his two lightsabers, facing the Klington. He quickly ran up the wall, fireing shoulder cannon rounds and acid, and jabbing at him with his tail and sabers, hoping to quickly overwhelm him.

OOC:Is the light side dead yet? It's got 60 ISDs peppering away at it, and 100 shooting up your 50 ISDs.

OOC: Corneliu this battle is arranged CW is going to lose the space battle. Also Thranws Command ship is in the middle of a fleet battle with Interrdiction fields all set up. Jumping out and firing on top of him is impossible. Other stuff will get in the way.

Hmmm Thrawn said listening to the information, “open a channel.”

“This is Thrawn here, why thank you for that information Admiral, however I was unaware that our two nations were at war, is this your formal declaration? Admiral eight hours is far too long, the battle will be over by then. We are winning this war however you have yet to understand or see its outcome. As for reinforcements, do not worry we are more than capable of surviving, in eight hours your fleet will arrive into a trap. This battle will be over in one never mind eight.” The channel closed.

"They've responded Admiral."

"Let me hear it." Upon hearing the messege Admiral Server just shrugged. "Get him back"

"Your on sir"

"If 8 hours is to long Admiral then I guess its too long. As for declaring war on you, nothing like that is happening. I just thought I tell you that I have additional forces on the way. We weren't planning on attacking you."

He quickly sent out a transmission to the rest of the fleet that is coming to hold position as he still chats with thrawn.

"WHy don't we come to some sort of deal here Thrawn?"

OOC:You just said "the most vulnerable part of the ship". That could have meant the armory, engine room, shield generator, ect., so I couldn't have known.

IC:

The PredAlien approached the door, and ignited his two lightsabers, facing the Klington. He quickly ran up the wall, fireing shoulder cannon rounds and acid, and jabbing at him with his tail and sabers, hoping to quickly overwhelm him.

Consolar Smiled as the enemy quickly approached, he held a Light Saber in one hand and something slightly more sinister in the other. The Hits came at Consolar with great speed, but training for 30 years had prepared him for this kind of attack, no real skill involved, just overwhelmance. He ducked some of the attacks and his armor absorbed some more hits. He then unleashed his secret weapon, a small grenade was launched from his hand, the grenade was the strongest EMP grenade he could find. Some of the PredAliens Robotic parts were weak against this kind of weaponry, which had the power to weaken amazingly robotic entites, he watched as the giant EMP bolt jumped straight for the AlienPred(this is hard to dodge, because it has long range.)
He then prepared himself to rush in on the enemy to finish it off.

OOC:It basically short circuits your robotic parts

OOC: To hell with this! I unload most everything I have at Wolf and he doesn't even flinch, just keeps trying to destroy my bridge. Piss off; no way am I sitting here to RP with little Mr Invulnerable.

OOC: To hell with this! I unload most everything I have at Wolf and he doesn't even flinch, just keeps trying to destroy my bridge. Piss off; no way am I sitting here to RP with little Mr Invulnerable.

OOC: I did post this "Ships are hit by the incoming fire but all shields are holding."

The shields are at 60% of most of the small ship and about75% -85& of the bigger ships. But the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith sheilds are at about 92% or 95%.

So, I'm not Mr Invulnerable. About the flinching part, Are you talking about the fleet or Lord JWolf?

Lord JWolf ain't scary of anything.

OOC: I post this "Ships are hit by the incoming fire but all shields are holding."

The shields are at 60% of most of the small ship and about75% -85& of the bigger ships. But the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith sheilds are at about 92% or 95%.

So, I'm not Mr Invulnerable.

OOC:
Just Mr.Hard To Kill, eh?

The Grand Admiral now in his private quarters away from the bridge staff was comfortable with how the battle was going. Over the internal communicator captain Malins voice suddenly boomed. “A hail for you Admiral.” Malin said with the upmost respect.

The opposite Admiral spoke and Thrawn listened. “What do you have to offer me that I could possibly want Thrawn exclaimed.”

OOC: At least my ships are being hurt or destroyed. You're shields can't just hold against weapons that can decimate a planet. So, until theres some resolution, Ignored. I may or may not re-enter this conflict.

OOC:
Just Mr.Hard To Kill, eh?

OOC: Yeah.

Most of my ships have three types of sheilds. Atlantian Sheilds & Hull Support Shields & Outer Grid Shields.

All the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith will be hard to kill.

OOC: At least my ships are being hurt or destroyed. You're shields can't just hold against weapons that can decimate a planet. So, until theres some resolution, Ignored. I may or may not re-enter this conflict.

OOC: Ok. I will edited and say that four ships are destroyed.

The Grand Admiral now in his private quarters away from the bridge staff was comfortable with how the battle was going. Over the internal communicator captain Malins voice suddenly boomed. “A hail for you Admiral.” Malin said with the upmost respect.

The opposite Admiral spoke and Thrawn listened. “What do you have to offer me that I could possibly want Thrawn exclaimed.”

"How about a way out of this predictament that doesn't involve the destruction of anyone that is here."

OOC: Not yet. But begin the ground battle, someone, please.

IC:
Slowly, but surely, the noose is tightened around the Rebel ships. Orders to retreat to the planet for a last stand were given, and crew not needed for anything else but shooting and shields were sent to Konoha for the ground invasion. The asteroid field now began to target enemy forces, giant asteroids and turbolasers thrown at them. The Rasengen orbitial cannons came online, their great power already shooting beams of yellow energy into the enemy ranks, energies powerful enough to snap Star Destroyers in half.

The Sovereign shot a blast at some of Light Side's tormentors, hopefully shooting them as the relatively fresh fleet pounced upon Doomingsland's fleet. The Lightside was frantic, working on repairs even as it began to turn towards Thrawn's forces for a last battle with him, firing all weapons in an Alpha Strike. Fighters went in and out of the hangars, refueling and rearming, and yet, many hundreds died. Even us Rogues were decimated, as 9 through 12 were killed fighting off the TIEs and I assumed command of several nearly depleted other squadrons. The Rebellion finally recovered shields, and kept firing it's point-defense weaponry at the fighters, sheets of green energy raining upwards, herding them into deadly cages of light.

"Uh, sir. I think it's time we need to use our gravitic weapons." an officer said. "If it won't turn the tide, at least it will

"It's risky..."

"Yes, sir. But we don't attack Thrawn. We attack Doom and Chronosia's forces."

"I don't know. They're closing in on us."

"We keep them small, then. No more than...1 Km?"

"Very well. Fire on my mark..."

The Flagship moved, dodging the blast by mere seconds.
"Focus all fire on their flagship"
"Aye my lord"
"Every single ship, everything." Shields were raised to full, almost 90% capacity as the fleet surged forward as a whole; bent towards the destruction of the mere 80 ships.
Moving like an insidious swarm; the mainstay, orbed by fighters which surged forward, opened fire with every collective weapon they had.
"My lord, our flagship is readying Super Laser fire."
"Good...The moment the ships are ready to fire, let fly with everything we have, super lazerr and all, all at the one ship"

And, with a flash of light, a blinding spark and a primal roar; humanity fading, they let loose at the enemy with everything at one single moment

The Flagship moved, dodging the blast by mere seconds.
"Focus all fire on their flagship"
"Aye my lord"
"Every single ship, everything." Shields were raised to full, almost 90% capacity as the fleet surged forward as a whole; bent towards the destruction of the mere 80 ships.
Moving like an insidious swarm; the mainstay, orbed by fighters which surged forward, opened fire with every collective weapon they had.
"My lord, our flagship is readying Super Laser fire."
"Good...The moment the ships are ready to fire, let fly with everything we have, super lazerr and all, all at the one ship"

And, with a flash of light, a blinding spark and a primal roar; humanity fading, they let loose at the enemy with everything at one single moment

A called went out of the WASF ships: "All ships cloak." order Lord JWolf.

Fighters load back into thier ships then the whole fleet cloaked and disappeared.

The fleet move around the Chronosian ships.

OOC: I own the tech and production rights for the Cloaking Device (Atlantian Outcasts).

OOC: Fired before you cloaked....I'd still hit you.

The Konoha Home Fleet was cut by half. Ninja fighters died along with their Rebel comrades, and the Hokage and another battleship, as well as 10 Shinobis were all that's left. Sasuke, too, ordered the ships to retreat, their weapons near overheating as they fired again and again.

He noticed the Chronosian flag, and ordered the last two asteroids to hit it. One asteroid intercepted the superlaser, preventing the death of the allied ship and/or Rebellion. The other asteroid aimed at it, hoping to damage it.

Meanwhile, Admiral Rommel was relieved and ordered the gravitic missiles to fire.

A spread of missiles were launched at the Chronosian fleet, one aiming for the superlaser-toting ship. Once they detonated, they began to suck away enemy ships, growing larger with every second until the 1 km setting was reached. Fighters were ordered out of the way and point-blank shots were avoided.

OOC: Fired before you cloaked....I'd still hit you.


The WASF The Destroyer of the Sith shook. The bridge the ship is ok but the rest of the ship is screwed.

"What are the shields?" asked Lord JWolf.

"Atlantian Shields are at 15%. The Hull Support Shields are 25% The Outer Grid Shields are at 29%., my Lord. Our hull is at 55%." said a tech person on the bridge.

"Get them repaired fast." order Lord JWolf.

"Will do, my Lord." said a tech person on the bridge.

All over the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith, crew worked to repair the shields and other things.

The ship turned its weapons towards the asteroid too late; feeling it impact; damage cutting into several decks; venting crewmen and oxygen; equipment and debris. The fleet was dispersed by the missles; moving away from the ravenous black holes; while fighters and ships fell into their clutches.
"My lord...We must leave"
"Yes, I command all Primarch bearing vessels to retreat. The Main fleets are to bring victory or death."
"Yes lord."
The flagship and several smaller figurehead ships made the perilous jump to hyperspace; as the remainder of the fleet, split, one headed for the Wolf fleet; the other headed for Coreworlds.
Something flooded through them; a hunger for battle, a whispering in their minds; war, blood, kill....Sacrifice.

OOC: Thats it, Wolf America is ignored.
I fired everything I had, simulataneously and his ship is 'shook but ok', shields reduced by 30%. What a crock.

The ship turned its weapons towards the asteroid too late; feeling it impact; damage cutting into several decks; venting crewmen and oxygen; equipment and debris. The fleet was dispersed by the missles; moving away from the ravenous black holes; while fighters and ships fell into their clutches.
"My lord...We must leave"
"Yes, I command all Primarch bearing vessels to retreat. The Main fleets are to bring victory or death."
"Yes lord."
The flagship and several smaller figurehead ships made the perilous jump to hyperspace; as the remainder of the fleet, split, one headed for the Wolf fleet; the other headed for Coreworlds.
Something flooded through them; a hunger for battle, a whispering in their minds; war, blood, kill....Sacrifice.

A called went out to the WASF ships: "Get around the Chronosia ships and wait for my order." order Lord JWolf.

The cloaked WASF ships move around the Chronosia ships.

One Chronosian ship moved and dived between the ships; turning, flailing in the void; it armed a volley of graviton bombs and launched them at the last locations of the flagship of Wolf; knowing that these would finish off the scum.

OOC: also, just curious, how do you plan to surround my fleet with you 76 ships?

OOC: Yeah and you can just maintain full power AND fire a super lazer. Course you can, chin up little August 2004 nation

OOC: CoreWorlds, didja get my TG? Might've gotten lost in all the confusion

One Chronosian ship moved and dived between the ships; turning, flailing in the void; it armed a volley of graviton bombs and launched them at the last locations of the flagship of Wolf; knowing that these would finish off the scum.

OOC: also, just curious, how do you plan to surround my fleet with you 76 ships?

Aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith....

Lord JWolf watched the volley of graviton bombs miss them.

The WASF The Destroyer of the Sith was not in the same spot.

OOC: In a circle around your ships. Plus, How many ship are you sending at my cloaked fleet?

OOC: Well, half my fleet, which has suffered some losses...about say; 800?
;)
Also, forgetting, Space is 3 Dimensional. A circle is pointless

"Rogues, we have new orders. Protect the Rebellion!" I ordered, and juked to get the Weyrean fighter off my back so we could loop back.

Kay blasted the Weyrean parasite, sending it spiraling out of control. Its pilot bailed out, but by that time the girl's X-wing was shooting towards the Rebellion.

The PredAlien awoke from Kel'na'ri, and cloaked once more, and quickly made its way to the bridge, were he would slaughter the command crew...

And winced. There was something...dark, evil almost. She shoved the distraction aside, jerked her fighter right and up to avoid collision with a Star Destroyer's bridge, dodging between counterfire beams. She wondered if now was not a good time to cut losses and get out, but....Masaki seemed to know what he was doing.......

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Aboard the Rooster

"Admiral Hurhto, the back line is being decimated, we need to act quickly or we will lose all them." The Major said.

Hurhto looked around, most of their biggest loses were caused by long ranged weapons from Weyr. He had an idea.

"Take as much power from the weapons and put it into sheilds and engines, I want every single damned ship in our fleet to charge into Weyr's fleet! Make way for the direct middle of it, their own ships will protect us from more barages!" He ordered. "In the meantime, fire as many torpedos, and Devil Class Frigates to concentrate all firepower on the Seige Whoopers, take them out!"

It was given, soo the Devil ships were firing semi-nuclear missiles at the seige whoopers, during that time as well all Techon ships started moving in on Weyr, with all power into the engines and sheilds.

One Siege Whooper's shielding began to fail, then another's. The massive cannon were pointed at the techon forces, but Admiral Hawking knew they would not fire in time. "Fire now, whatever you got, then set to translation and bail out," he flashed to the behemoths' crew. One Whooper cannon broke apart. The other two fired, weakened beams lancing towards the onrushing Techonian forces, began to break into pieces. The last Whooper cannon in the Weyrean arsenal was dead.

"Code Burgundy," Hawking dispatched. More missile pods appeared on the outskirts, a thousand kilometers from where the first had popped up, disgorged their contents towards the Techonian craft. These were Lancer missiles, firing one-time heavy turbolaser beams at distances of ten thousand kilometers from their targets, hoping that some would hit.

"Break out and come behind them," Hawking sent. His own ship was being hit repeatedly by heavy turbolaser. Shields held, for now. The surviving battlecruisers surged into the approaching Techonian lines, trying to come behind and strike at their rear. The SoLs and dreadnaughts took the heaviest beating, but that was their job. Ships broke apart one by one, as shields failed and drive sectors were estroyed. A destroyer seemed to stand on its nose, nearly touching the hull of a Rebel Star Destroyer, fired its last singularity before breaking apart in a storm of silver mithril-steel and composite.

OOC: Wolf, you got smacked. No ship, no matter how good the shields, wouldn't survive what Chronosia unleashed on you. I hate to say this but I'm ignoring you too.

OOC: And your 3 billion ally does what? Puts his entire populations on treadmills to power your shields and super lazers? What does you having a large ally have to do with you being unable to produce that much power. Is he beaming it through microwaves, or is it from all the hot air in your head?
P.S Thanks Corneliu

OOC: Whoop, so do I. That doesn't mean I have uber shields 'o doom.

OOC; ENOUGH OF THIS STOP GODMODING WOLF AMERICA OKAY. THAT'S ALL I HAVE TO SAY ON THE MATTER Guys going to bed so I will have to put the rp on pause and let everyone cool down. Looks sternly at Wolf America.

Well anyway on another note I have a RL friend starting Future tech and he has just made his first post and it’s a good one so I DEMAND that you go and readit a make nice comments or ill beat you with a pointy rake.

Here is the Link guys http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=378408

He is rping as Kaminos.

Alright. Take this to an OOC thread, PLEASE. It's a damn pain in the ass to read through your (both Wolf's and Chronosia's) bitching.

So we arent RPing for the rest of the night?
Go Figure.

Swarms of TIEs were downed by my and my wingmates' hands. But there were so many! I took down a TIE trying to kill Eamonn, only to get a Force-sensitive on my ass. Then Kartion looped and took out the Sith acolyte and then Bryan took out two TIEs in a daring zoom-and-boom maneuver. I was sweaty and getting a bit tired, but my grandfather opened himself into the Force, beginning a battle meld that started encompassing the Jedi pilots and recovering their energy for a while.

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The battle meld took hold of every Jedi and similar lightsider (like ninjas) in the system, infusing the Light Side into them. Xavier smiled as he felt strength flow into his 45 year old body. He was ready to face the Predalien...and win.

OOC: Wolf, even I can see that you'd be badly damaged, if not destroyed. Superlasers are very powerful. I'm sorry, but I'll have to ignore you until further notice in this thread. Thank you for playing.

OOC: The WASF The Destroyer of the Sith is badly damaged and has no or really low shields. If anyone would read my edit, they would see.

One Siege Whooper's shielding began to fail, then another's. The massive cannon were pointed at the techon forces, but Admiral Hawking knew they would not fire in time. "Fire now, whatever you got, then set to translation and bail out," he flashed to the behemoths' crew. One Whooper cannon broke apart. The other two fired, weakened beams lancing towards the onrushing Techonian forces, began to break into pieces. The last Whooper cannon in the Weyrean arsenal was dead.

"Code Burgundy," Hawking dispatched. More missile pods appeared on the outskirts, a thousand kilometers from where the first had popped up, disgorged their contents towards the Techonian craft. These were Lancer missiles, firing one-time heavy turbolaser beams at distances of ten thousand kilometers from their targets, hoping that some would hit.

"Break out and come behind them," Hawking sent. His own ship was being hit repeatedly by heavy turbolaser. Shields held, for now. The surviving battlecruisers surged into the approaching Techonian lines, trying to come behind and strike at their rear. The SoLs and dreadnaughts took the heaviest beating, but that was their job. Ships broke apart one by one, as shields failed and drive sectors were estroyed. A destroyer seemed to stand on its nose, nearly touching the hull of a Rebel Star Destroyer, fired its last singularity before breaking apart in a storm of silver mithril-steel and composite.

Hurhto watched as the beams streaked passed, taking out another five ships. He looks ahead, and then gave another order.

"All ships, take 95% from engines and give it to the cannons, give them everythi..."

He was cut off because the Lancer missiles collided into the side of his ship, there was a decent breach in the hull, but the ship was still in operation, all the areas in the breach were sealed off.

"Blow the shit out of them..." He said fatigued.

Power was taken from engines, and put in weaponry, and in that short little minute, the lasers being fired increased in brightness and in power, they began pouring all over the Weyr fleet as the two fleets passed each other. Both the Weyr fleet and the Techon fleet were badly damaged, the fleets looked rag tag. Weyr was an extremely worthy opponent.

As Hurhto looked out his window he could see a Techon ship explode every once in a while, they had been damaged so badly. Weyr didn't look that much better, during that passing of each fleet, Hurhto began to wonder who the leader of his opponets fleet was. Who ever the man or woman was, they had Hurhto's deepest respect, even if they were enemies.

"Bridge crew, prepare for the worst," He said, the dawning truth on him. "We most likely won't make if out of this battle, but I want to let you all know, that I wouldn't be here without every single one of you. I owe you all a great deal, and I couldnt give anything to repair my debt to you."

There was a silence over the deck, the sound of lasers outside echoing, the entire bridge illumintated by the barrage they were giving Weyr, and receiving. This was indeed a proud and honorable moment for the Techon fleet, even if they fail.

Aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith....

"Sent a message to the CoreWorlds fleet. Now, take all power and put it in Fold drive and leave this system." order Lord JWolf.

"Yes, my lord." said a comm-link man.

The WASF The Destroyer of the Sith uncloaked and took off to Wolf XXX.


The other 76 WASF ships uncloaked and took after the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith.

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The message to the CoreWorlds fleet


That fleet almost kill us.
We need to repair.
We are heading back to Wolf XXX.
May the force be will y'all.

Lord JWolf


OOC: If anyone follows me, they are going to be destroyed. Got a big allies fleet in and around Wolf XXX.

"Acknowledged." Rommel said. "The Force be with You."

Swarms of TIEs were downed by my and my wingmates' hands. But there were so many! I took down a TIE trying to kill Eamonn, only to get a Force-sensitive on my ass. Then Kartion looped and took out the Sith acolyte and then Bryan took out two TIEs in a daring zoom-and-boom maneuver. I was sweaty and getting a bit tired, but my grandfather opened himself into the Force, beginning a battle meld that started encompassing the Jedi pilots and recovering their energy for a while.


"Masaki. Tap the breaks and bank left on three. I'll shoot this sucker down, we go one hunting, and you buy me a burger when we get home." David said, smiling. He had this guy right in his sights just like a MiG. The enemy was Force sensitive, but so were David's wingmen.

"Masaki. Tap the breaks and bank left on three. I'll shoot this sucker down, we go one hunting, and you buy me a burger when we get home." David said, smiling. He had this guy right in his sights just like a MiG. The enemy was Force sensitive, but so were David's wingmen.
I clicked twice in acknowledgement and immediately cut the throttle, put on the brakes, and banked hard.

The Corneliuan Fleet continues to pound away at the Weyrnan fleet. The fighters are zig zagging and firing at the enemy fighters and some make runs on the warships. It is taking its toll on the fighters as roughly 280 fighters have been destroyed in this fight alone!

I clicked twice in acknowledgement and immediately cut the throttle, put on the brakes, and banked hard.

David activated his radar lock while hitting his guns. The enemy's cockpit was hit by around ten laser bots, exploding immediately.

"So much for Force sensitive. Now let's get 'em!" David yelled.

"Good job, Master!" I said, then tailed another fighter, blowing him up as he tried to strafe the Rebellion.

The Fleet COmmander, designated as High Lord of the fleet in the abscence of Emperor and Primarchs, turned with diseased eyes to the remainaing battle.
"Contact the Sith, tell them that the Wolf fleet has fled"
"Yes lord."
"Then I want everyone to force forward; full offensive on the Coreworldian fleet."
"Yes lord"
"Spear formation; operation Crimson Fist, Authorisation 5y492n0; I want us running on high shields till we're within range; then full power to weapons, shields at minimum; divert all power to weapons. Am I understood."
"Yes Lord."
"Should the battle become....too overwhelming, we are to initiate warp drives and hyperdrives in the midst of the enemy."
"Aye..."

OOC: And just so Wolf America knows, my men are still on his ship, along with the Doomans :P

Admiral Thrawn looked at the holomap, “It is about time we ended this captain. The Coreworldians are retreating and we will soon have what we need to begin phase two. Soon they will be forced into doing what we need. Our emperor will not suspect a thing”

As the Coreworldian ships turned to flee towards their main planet the Sith Destroyers watched allowing them to go. Each one was taking its target nicely. “Captain, order every vessel we have to commence an alpha strike on the fleeing ships.”

“At once Admiral.” The tall nimble captain said. As the Coreworldian fleet made an about turn to head for their last refuge, the Sith fleet opened fire in a thunderous roar of energy and destruction. Turbo lasers charged, shields fell and in an instant space turned green with energy.

Thrawn was now tired, he had received a communication from an enemy fleet regarding a possible cease fire, he knew they would try that. He knew they would attempt to barter for peace it is all he wanted. Once the rebellions ships had been disabled or destroyed Thrawn would make his move. A move which no one would expect. Now bored of the Coredian work of art Thrawn beckoned two aids to remove it, while he thought about the battle. “Captain Malin, order all our forces to halt pursuit and target the stragglers. Concentrate all fire power on the Techon fleet, Weyr has become a worthy ally today, something I will not forget.

As the Sith fleet slinked towards their already beaten and bruised adversary Thrawn watched as the ships opened fire.

"Whoa, hey, quit firing at me!" I cried out as massive sheets of turbolasers rained down upon my beautful fleet. I had to dodge some stray bolts, and noticed that the Light Side and some of it's escorts were getting battered as it took most of the blows. Even so, I smirked, as it was still able to let loose a superlaser blast into the Sith ranks, but I could see that the admiral on board is preparing for the end, as escape pods streamed out.

The Sovereign, Rebellion and other two SSDs were damaged, but they let loose their own blasts of massive superlaser and turbolaser energies, along with the Chimera and other ships. But I knew we couldn't last much longer, not and live to see another day...

As the super lasers swept through the ranks star destroyers and frigates disintegrated under the vast swarm of energy. The battle was still going well, with a detachment sent to aide the Weyr fleet Admiral Thrawn had ordered the pressing in of the rebel fleet. Every ship was ordered to bring ion cannons and turbo lasers to bare upon the superlasers and primary reactors of each Sovereign. It would not destroy the ships, but they would be disabled.

“Prepare the ground forces and let me know when the last Rebel ship is either destroyed or disabled. We will shortly begin phase two to rid ourselves of that raging lunatic.” Thrawn said to his favourite captain.

The Sith fleet continued to move closer inwards. Releasing volley after volley of high yield seismic charges and proton torpedoes the rebel ships now only a rag tag fleet of their former glory would soon yield under the might of Thrawns Empire.

Halfway to charging up, the superlaser on the Light Side was finally disabled by a well-placed ion cannon shot, and the admiral cursed the Sith. Several more turbolasers smashed into the shields, forcing them down as ion cannons moved in to fry every electronic in it's path. The Light Side was now disabled and started listing, more escapepods streaming out.

The Sovereign, however, was still going strong, alternating between the forces with it's superlaser as it sought to at least take them down with it. Admiral Swenson then decided that he would stop using the superlaser, and rerouted all power to shields as it's engines began to be disabled one by one. The Rebellion is losing it's two best ships!

OOC: fleet-related post coming later on *apologizes profusely and runs off to statistics*

She spent more time trying to stay alive than thinking about where she was. "We gonna f**cking hang here until we're dead," she muttered, diving beneath a Star Destroyer's bridge, barely in time to avoid the explosions as two TIE interceptors slammed into its superstructure. It wasn't a 'friendly' craft, judging by the amount of fire coming at her parasite, or maybe the idiots below just couldn't see.

Thrawn smiled as he saw the rebellions greatest ship fall under the firepower of the Empire. Reports were coming of the damage. Three hundred Star Destroyers lost, it was not a victory. No conflict with so high an amount of casualties could be considered a victory. Looking out of the bridge windows he watched, it was art this battle. The rebellion moving in a chaotic fashion with their ships in a formation which can only be described as chaos were buckling under the sheer amount of fire power delivered by the fleet. Passing by disabled and mangled wreckages Thrawn was glad he had the scrap merchants already holding outside the system. At least the battle would become profitable he summarised.

SSD Palpatine

Grand Admiral Tarkin laughed as he saw another rebel ship go down in flames. His command ship now moving deep into the rebel formation destroyed everything in its path, now he was coming up against a challenge. The Rebel flagship now named the Sovereign was at a major disadvantage. Star Destroyers encircling it were pounding away at its sleek hull. Its shields gleaming and twisting from the punishment.

“Bring all turbo laser batteries to bare upon the Sovereign.” Tarkin summarised. As the Alpha strike opened fire and the shields were dropped for the most crucial of seconds a rebel fighters came into view of the bridge.

“Intensify all forward firepower.” Tarkin screamed. The X wing now dancing in flames came hurtling towards the bridge.

“Its too late.” Screamed a young officer.

The bridge went up in a tower of flames as the fighter impacted. Moving at flank speed the Super Star Destroyer continued on its course directly for the Sovereign.

On the secondary bridge officers were frantically attempting to gain control. “Re-route tactical control.” “Full reverse.” “SHUT DOWN THE REACTOR.” But it was to no avail as the ship impacted.

The explosion brightened the sky as Tarkins Super Star Destroyer went up in flames. Thrawn slamming his fist onto the table was now enraged at this. “Order all ships to fire everything they have upon the remaining active star destroyers. I want them shot out of the sky.”

“At once Admiral.” Captain Malin winced. Thrawn was not in a good mood.

Red blasters flew past his Tie Interceptor, as a rebel X-wing attempted to outflank him. “HA nice try, powering up to full throttle he done a dance in the void swirling down beneath the offending X-Wing. With a push of the buttons and a tally ho he opened fire releasing his turbo laser bolts. The enemy fighter just ahead disintegrated into flames and wreckage.

Moving past the wreckage of Tarkins Super Star Destroyer Captain Collona noticed something strange about an X-Wing up ahead. Finally he thought a challenge. As he opened ire on the unsuspecting target.

Hmm...what can I do now to make more Sith mad? I asked myself. Then I noticed how close some Thrawn ships were getting to Doom's ships, and smirked. "Admiral Pellaeon?"

"Yes, Commander?"

"Vector Chimaera's task force between Thrawn's ships and Doomingsland's ships. Fire on both sides, then get out of there and watch the show."

The old man scratched his beard in amusement. "Very good, my boy. Very good."

The Chimaera's task force of four began tossing turbolasers into a couple of Sith Destroyers, then turned and attacked a few Doomingsland Destroyers. The resulting return fire is likely to end up hitting each other, and then Chimaera began fighting it's way back into orbit of Konoha.

"Friendly fire's a bitch, ain't it?" Pellaeon said, wondering what Thrawn's face would look like.

Red blasters flew past his Tie Interceptor, as a rebel X-wing attempted to outflank him. “HA nice try, powering up to full throttle he done a dance in the void swirling down beneath the offending X-Wing. With a push of the buttons and a tally ho he opened fire releasing his turbo laser bolts. The enemy fighter just ahead disintegrated into flames and wreckage.

Moving past the wreckage of Tarkins Super Star Destroyer Captain Collona noticed something strange about an X-Wing up ahead. Finally he thought a challenge. As he opened ire on the unsuspecting target.
"Whoa!" I juked to the left as a TIE Interceptor attacked me, it's green lasers nibbling at my shields. I then pulled back on my stick, hoping to try and loop this guy. He's pretty good, I can feel it.

The Corneliuan fleet begins to pull towards an exit vector.

"Continue to fire all that we have. I want as much space as possible. Are those torpedoes still armed?"

"Yes sir."

"Fire off a barrage of them then deactivate the remaining ones."

"Yes sir."

The torpedoes launched, aiming right for the Sith fleet that is trying to surround them.

"Jennifer, if you know how to get out of here, now is a good time to tell me otherwise I'm just going to shoot my way out of here!"

SSD Palpatine

Grand Admiral Tarkin laughed as he saw another rebel ship go down in flames. His command ship now moving deep into the rebel formation destroyed everything in its path, now he was coming up against a challenge. The Rebel flagship now named the Sovereign was at a major disadvantage. Star Destroyers encircling it were pounding away at its sleek hull. Its shields gleaming and twisting from the punishment.

“Bring all turbo laser batteries to bare upon the Sovereign.” Tarkin summarised. As the Alpha strike opened fire and the shields were dropped for the most crucial of seconds a rebel fighters came into view of the bridge.

“Intensify all forward firepower.” Tarkin screamed. The X wing now dancing in flames came hurtling towards the bridge.

“Its too late.” Screamed a young officer.

The bridge went up in a tower of flames as the fighter impacted. Moving at flank speed the Super Star Destroyer continued on its course directly for the Sovereign.

Master Soloran immediately felt a disturbance in the Force as Tarkin's flagship bore down upon the Sovereign. Admiral Swenson growled and ordered all crew to abandon ship, and he and his bridge headed out to an emergency hangar, where a small shuttle was waiting. The Jedi Master ran down the halls to his A-wing, noticing that the Super Star Destroyer is dangerously close. Seconds before it impacted, both A-wing and shuttle flew out of the hangar and then...

On the secondary bridge officers were frantically attempting to gain control. “Re-route tactical control.” “Full reverse.” “SHUT DOWN THE REACTOR.” But it was to no avail as the ship impacted.

The explosion brightened the sky as Tarkins Super Star Destroyer went up in flames. Thrawn slamming his fist onto the table was now enraged at this. “Order all ships to fire everything they have upon the remaining active star destroyers. I want them shot out of the sky.”

“At once Admiral.” Captain Malin winced. Thrawn was not in a good mood.

The last blow to the Rebellion occured. Troops cursed the Sith. The Sovereign, once a valiant ship, has fallen, blowing up spectacularly in the SSD explosion.

I sighed in dismay, as I continued to fight off the enemy fighter. It's all over but the ground battle and inevitable surrender.

My mom, however, took action. "Excuse me Admiral Server, but I believe it's time for me to go. Kids? Get to the shuttle."

The twins and Fiona didn't object, and their mother herded them into the ship. They then headed out of the ship, and decided to go towards Konoha, where a stronghold for the younger members of Naruto's family awaited.

Admiral Server nodded as Jennifer left the bridge with the kids. He then looked at his wife. "Speaking of leaving, I guess its time for us to get the hell out of Dodge too! Wouldn't you say so?"

Erica looked pained but nodded her head.

Admiral Server understood where she was coming from. Its not easy to leave an ally to its fate but even he knows that the situation is hopeless. He took a deep breath and let out slowly, calming himself before he issued his orders.

"Comm, open a channel to the rest of the Corneliuan Fleet."

"Yes sir. Channel open sir."

"This is Admiral Server to all Corneliuan vessels and fighters. Quickly recall your fighters. We're leaving."

Immediately, the fighters broke off engagement and sped back to their ships as the ships begin to depart. Within a matter of minutes, the fighters where safely aboard the ships.

"Sir, we have all remaining fighters aboard" the flight deck officer stated as the ship is still getting rocked.

"Thanks. Engineering, do we have jump capabilities and I'm not talking Hyperdrive power."

"Which is good considering that is shot to hell and those interdictors would've stopped us anyway. Aft engines are back up but this'll be their last jump. We'll have to use the gate when we get to whereever it is we're going."

"Good enough. Helm! Initiat jump to hyperspace."

"Yes sir."

At that moment, a rift opened up in space that was an amber color yellow. The surviving ships made it through the portals and it closed behind them. When the ships where accounted for, Server just merely acknowledged the report. "To many ships gone. More time to recover." he said to himself. "Helm, get us back to Corneliuan Prime!"

"Yes sir."

The ships sped away from CoreWorlds space and are returning home. Server looked over the casualty list and shuddered. Out of 400 ships, 136 were lost along with 684 fighters. A major catastrophy for the Corneliuan Navy. Server just leaned back in his command chair, silent, contemplating what to do next.

Consolar Smiled as the enemy quickly approached, he held a Light Saber in one hand and something slightly more sinister in the other. The Hits came at Consolar with great speed, but training for 30 years had prepared him for this kind of attack, no real skill involved, just overwhelmance. He ducked some of the attacks and his armor absorbed some more hits. He then unleashed his secret weapon, a small grenade was launched from his hand, the grenade was the strongest EMP grenade he could find. Some of the PredAliens Robotic parts were weak against this kind of weaponry, which had the power to weaken amazingly robotic entites, he watched as the giant EMP bolt jumped straight for the AlienPred(this is hard to dodge, because it has long range.)
He then prepared himself to rush in on the enemy to finish it off.

OOC:It basically short circuits your robotic parts
OOC:Damn, you guys post fast.

IC:

The PredAlien saw the grenade coming, and quickly vaporized it before it detonated with force lightning, and he continued to attack. He swung at his legs with one saber, and jabbed into his stomach with the other, while spwewing acid into his face.

Meanwhile, the ISDs and SSD continued to torment the crippled Light Side, giving the crew no rest. When the task force moved in between the Sith fleets, twenty ISDs immediatly closed the gap on all sides, sealing them in, and quickly turning it into a massacre as the fleet let loose on the trapped ships.

OOC: No way in hell your PredAlien will be able to survive the destruction of the Sovereign.

IC:
The Light Side Admiral contacted Grand Admiral Thrawn on open channels, asking to surrender to him, even as it's last remaining shields barely held against the Doomingsland onslaught. It also manually fired a gravitic missile into the fleet of 20 harassing it.

Meanwhile, the Rebellion spotted the Dooming fleet harrassing the Chimaera and let loose a gravitic missile into the SSD. Then it fired spread after spread of gravity missiles into the Doom fleet, each black hole opening and yawning for the enemy, growing larger and larger with every bite of capital ship or fighter. Incidently, the blackholes also created a line of shield to stop the Doom fleet from advancing any further towards Konoha or else they will be destroyed. Troopships and fighters would be able to get through, but larger ships? No way.

Meanwhile, the Rogues were now down to 6 fighters by themselves, although remnants of Red, Green and Blue squadrons formed up with us to increase the number to 15 again. Then, all fighters were ordered to the defense of Konoha itself as the ground battle looms near...

OOC: Hint, hint.

“Admiral, we have an incoming transmission. Its form the Star battleship Light Side.” The young officer exclaimed.

“Excellent.” Thrawn clasped his hands with a slight smile. “Most likely their surrender.” A small laughed erupted across the bridge while Thrawn listened to the message with a slight intent. “Captain Malin.” Thrawn said. “Prepare the ground forces we will make them listen to our proposal, it seems the rebellion will only listen if they have a gun pointed towards their head.”

Malin turned from the tactical console and made his way towards the vast shuttle and fighter bays at the bottom of the command ship. Thrawn was indeed a genius he thought to himself. With his latest display of tactical flare he had won the fleets confidence, next he would take their loyalty, then they would willingly die for him.

Meanwhile on the bridge Grand Admiral Thrawn was conducting his response. “Star Battleship Light Side, your offer of surrender has been accepted. We will recover all adrift life pods and begin boarding your vessel as soon as Kahona surrenders. Our terms are simply shut down your main reactor and Turbo laser batteries. And allow several command staff of the Empire to assume control of the bridge.” Waving his hand Thrawn signalled for the channel to be closed.

“Admiral.” Thrawn turned to see a young officer form the tactical section of the bridge.

“Yes what is it?”

“All ships in the rebellion fleet have been destroyed or disabled, we are clear for ground invasion.”

“Very well, alert captain Malin to begin his descent.” Now with a slight excitement Thrawn made his way once again towards the communications console. “Open a channel to all allied forces.”

“Channel open Admiral.”

“All allied forces begin the ground assault as soon as possible, keep in mind we need the planet and rebellion intact.” Thrawn had the channel closed. Almost instantly he reopened it. “Rebel forces, I request that you send a dignitary to discuss certain things regarding the future of your alliance. In particular I request to meet the Jedi council including a Daniel Masaki, you will have a clear passage up to my Command ship if you follow these coordinates. (Coordinates Streaming as we speak.).” The channel was once again closed and Thrawn made his way to his command chair. From the bridge he could see space turn a hazy white as the vast fleet of transport ships descended to the surface.

"Took them long enough," Hawking muttered as the Sith fleet finally turned towards the Techonian craft.

"Admiral, the Corneilian craft are withdrawing," tactical reported.

Hawking nodded. He tuned out of the Net for a moment, listening to the thrumm of ship systems, punctured by the cadence of weapons fire. "Open a direct beam to the Techonian command ship, best guess."

"Done,"

"This is Lieutenant-Admiral Hawking. How about we call it a draw?"

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I sighed in dismay, as I continued to fight off the enemy fighter. It's all over but the ground battle and inevitable surrender.

Kay's battered X-wing latched onto the enemy fighter's tail. She fired off a series of shots, not really meaning to hit it, more to distract the pilot so that...was that Daniel? could, well...do his Jedi thing and kill it.

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OOC: Taking the hint. I stated that the late Hiro Storm ordered the troopships to arrive an hour after the space battle somewhere areound the beginning.

And in the meanwhile, the High Guard had arrived. A hundred odd transports materialized behind the Sith fleet's wall of battle. They were late, they were supposed to have come an hour ago, but at least they were here.

Escort cruisers moved to the front of the formation, hoping that their small arsenal of weaponry would not have to be used. The transports were prime targets -- lightly armed and armored, filled with troops and assault craft, protected by second-grade cruisers and destroyers.

"Complying with your orders, Admiral," Field Marshal Gerard Storm sent from his craft. "Match vectors and follow. All hands prepare for landing."

There are times in war, when a turning point may occur. Our Rebel fleet is shattered, with only a few large commandships and less than 50 Star Destroyers still around. But that is only half the battle. The ground invasion has begun, as Konohagekure Metropolis, the capital, put up it's powerful deflector shields and the Hokage Naruto prepared for the ground offensive. Many anti-walker traps were built around the city, soft ground that sinks when the AT units step on them.

As I fought to keep the enemy off the planet as much as possible, I heard Thrawn's proposal on all channels. My first impulse was to reject it, since the Empire hates my guts and would hang me first chance I get. But then, the Force gave me a little nudge, just large enough to give me an idea.

"Kartion, you're Rogue Lead." I ordered.

"Daniel..."

"No buts. I think Thrawn is sincere, this time. Besides, we're almost defeated. It only takes but one more thrust by the enemy, a single black hole thrown at the planet, or a BDZ, and it's all over." I said grimely. "I'm going in."

Jedi Council Member Xavier Soloran and my grandfather also indicated that they will go. Naruto decided to come up in his personal fighter as well, as it is HIS planet we're talking about. But the rest of the ground forces will defend against any incursion, any shots fired until a full cease-fire is ordered.

The four of us then zoomed towards the coordinates, and I closed the S-foils on my fighter, as a gesture of intruge for what Thrawn wants.

"Grand Admiral Thrawn. I accept your invitation." I radioed to him. "But no funny tricks, please. I've had enough of them from Palpatine and his cronies. I would also like you to order Doomingsland and your other Imperial members to stand down while negotiations are going on. As for ground units, I have ordered that my troops will not fire unless fired upon. I hope you will do the same."

OOC: These guys want some fun CW, we have to have some of the ground invasion.

IC; Thrawn smiled, his plan would work perfectly. “Daniel Maskai a obviously Imperial voice stated, not Thrawns most likely a lackey of some sort. “I have been ordered to tell you of the conditions, you will board the Hellfire unarmed, you will follow the given coordinates and you will undergo an inspection for weapons before you leave your craft. The ground invasion will continue until you have finished your meeting with the Grand Admiral.

The communication cut silent. Leaving the Jedi to wonder what did Thrawn have in mind?

OOC: These guys want some fun CW, we have to have some of the ground invasion.

IC; Thrawn smiled, his plan would work perfectly. “Daniel Maskai a obviously Imperial voice stated, not Thrawns most likely a lackey of some sort. “I have been ordered to tell you of the conditions, you will board the Hellfire unarmed, you will follow the given coordinates and you will undergo an inspection for weapons before you leave your craft. The ground invasion will continue until you have finished your meeting with the Grand Admiral.

The communication cut silent. Leaving the Jedi to wonder what did Thrawn have in mind?
Well, I guess the troops will have some fun after all, I smiled wryly, and radioed the units to fire at will until further notice. "Very well. We shall leave our lightsabers and other weapons with your guard, but they must remain within sight. No telling if there's a fanatical Imperial spy around your ship who thinks he'll grab some glory by killing me."

We flew in a diamond formation. Me in front, the Masters on either side and Naruto bringing up the rear. It didn't take long to reach the Hellfire, and we headed into the indicated docking bay, and landed. The four of us disembarked, preparing to recieve our hosts' hospitality.

The four fighters arrived within the vast bay of the star destroyer, in the back section ruined Tie Fighters could be seen piled up as scrap, while on the floor some could see the blood of escaped pilots after they crash landed. Walking out to meet the escort a large contingent of Storm troopers and captain Malin prepared to welcome the guests. The sirens blaring signalling the imminent arrival of the fighters alerted all crews to be prepared for any possible emergancy. The air blowing and becoming turbulent as the repulsorlifts of the fighters struggled for a controlled landing.

The canopys lowlered and the pilots exited while Captain Malin waited with an attached Yasamalri Nutrient frame on his back he prepared to welcome the guests.

ooc:US, I posted on your Galactic Empire recruitment thread.A change of mind really.Please take a look.

We landed and the four of us disembarked our fighters, preparing to recieve our hosts' hospitality. I really hated the creatures' Force blocking powers, though I nodded crisply as we walked up to the captain. "Captain? Lead the way, please."

“First of all Jedi” Captain Malin said with a little distaste, you will relinquish your weapons to me. Holding out a small bag the Captain waited for them to be deposited. After a small look of concern of Daniels and the rest of the Jedi’s faces they were. Now gentlemen follow me.

Leading the representatives through the grand corridors of the super star destroyer captain Malin led them to a lift. Speeding up towards the command deck the lift opened. “Please follow me” Malin said trying to break the uncomfortable silence. Leading them into what looked like a conference room Malin beckoned them to sit “Grand Admiral Thrawn will be here as soon as possible gentleman until then please enjoy some refreshments, I’m sure you must be very hungry and tired after such a long and hard battle. You have my respect for how well you have fought.”

Now all they had to do was wait for Thrawn to show himself.

Naruto wasted no time in chowing down some of the food. Seeing as it wasn't poisoned, the rest of us sat down and began to eat. I wondered if maybe my siblings should have come with me, when on cue, another small ship landed in the hangar bay.

"OY!! BIG BROTHER!" My sister Fiona yelled when she disembarked, her voice carrying across the ship. I sweatdropped in embarrassment. "YOU KNOW BETTER THAN TO LEAVE ME OUT OF THE NEGOTIATIONS!!"

My twin brothers also sweatdropped in embarrassment as the boys and girl awaited the seemingly cowed escorts.

Thrawn began to leave towards the meeting room with his yasamallri frame upon his back. The Jedi were fools he thought to himself, coming aboard a Super Star Destroyer and now the Twins were aboard as well. They would make for excellent apprentices for the emperor. Operation Thor was already under way phase two of the plan. Under the pretence of negotiations Thrawn had released cloaked asteroids around the planet, as a measure to stop all escaping ships. With their courses plotted and known the Sith and allied forces knew where they were but the rebellion would end up getting confused.

Just outside the meeting room Thrawn stopped and entered an adjacent room. Activating a force inhibitor. With Captain Malins Yassimalri frame in the room the Jedi would be oblivious as to what was happening. From all over the ships storm troopers were mobilising to the room. From the only way in and the only way out a trusted band of storm troopers each threw a stun grenade in.

Thrawn watched as the final demise of the Jedi was near. He did not intend to kill them only capture them. They were far too valuable alive and he needed them if he were to implement his latest and most brilliant plan.

My siblings walked into the room, and ate with everyone else. Fiona placed her lightsaber into the bag waiting for her, and so did the twins with their wooden sticks.

As everyone was in the meeting room by now, the stun grenades affected all of us. Naruto included, though being a ninja with his own spells rather than using the Force. By the time grenades finished, we were all nicely asleep.

On Konoha:
A Rusty HK-47 Droid encrusted in an outer shell of Klingtonian armor examined the landscape through a pair of electrobinocs. A Avakari was on the ground making a Tri'kin stew, while an LE-BO2D9 droid and an Orgu walked around the building fortifing it. An Irkei sat on the ground and meditated, The Avakari said "Hey, Hagorn!" To the Meditating Irekei, "Want some Tri'kin?" Hagorn pulled out a Raghy Flask(A Raghy is a desert animal that makes its own water, its used to make refilling flasks in Klington)and took a swig. "No." He replied. The Avakari looked up into the sky, "Their coming soon, I can feel it."
Arvon an Avakari stepped out and stuck his bowl into the Tri'kin log, and began to eat, "This should be fun..."

OOC:
Kinda a pointless post, but Im just introducing some characters.

"Tricked again." Master Elendil felt them fall asleep. "No time to worry about them. We must carry on."

Troops awaited the enemy and Jenny Masaki was furious and will punish her kids as soon as she gets them back. In the meantime, surrender does sound like a nice option today...

OOC: A Jedi got tricked. That funny. Core, if you can retreat, head to Wolf XXX, a safe haven for all Jedis and Death Star safe.

OOC: A Jedi got tricked. That funny. Core, if you can retreat, head to Wolf XXX, a safe haven for all Jedis and Death Star safe.

OOC: They can if they can't feel it through the force! I guess you need to read up on Star Wars alittle more Wolf America!

OOC:Errr, what'd I miss? Is the ground battle starting, I want to be the first one down.

IC:

"Sir, we appear to have won!"

"Good, but don't let up, destroy every ship that hasn't surrendered yet, and we'll prepare for the ground invasion."

"Aye, sir."

The remaining 500 ISDs and 3 SSDs continued to harass the fleeing ships.

OOC:That's 500 ships left counting that gravity thing, notice I killed off an SSD.

Thrawn watched as each Jedi and ninja was tied, and restrained. Each person having a constant supply of drugs injected would insure of no annoying awakenings. Taken to the detainment deck each captive would be imprisoned in Carbonite for the long journey to Coruscant.

As they were one by one moved into the large square room, technicians poured over the consoles. “We are ready Admiral.” a small man suggested. “Very well begin the process.”

As each captive was frozen in carbonite Thrawn had them moved to his cabin where a permanent Force inhibitor lay. Each one would be hung on his wall as a work of art.

The ground invasion was underway. Just outside the shield generator bubble a large portion of the force was preparing. From vast droid stores endless legions were being dispatched, filling the lush valleys with fear.

From the skies Thrawns voice filled the atmosphere literally. From fighters and tanks large speakers filled the atmosphere with Imperial jurisdiction. “Rebel world. You have fought the Empire, you have died for your cause, you have fought for your misguided Jedi. Your world is now under the control of the Empire, surrender now and you will survive as an indapendant nation, you will survive as a member of the Empire with your own chosen leaders. If you resist….. then you will become one with the Empire, you will shown the meaning of obedience.”

Thrawn closed the channel and waited from a response. With vast droid armies on the surface, with fighters swarming the skies they could either resist and fight or live and obay.

Thrawn watched as each Jedi and ninja was tied, and restrained. Each person having a constant supply of drugs injected would insure of no annoying awakenings. Taken to the detainment deck each captive would be imprisoned in Carbonite for the long journey to Coruscant.

As they were one by one moved into the large square room, technicians poured over the consoles. “We are ready Admiral.” a small man suggested. “Very well begin the process.”

As each captive was frozen in carbonite Thrawn had them moved to his cabin where a permanent Force inhibitor lay. Each one would be hung on his wall as a work of art.

The ground invasion was underway. Just outside the shield generator bubble a large portion of the force was preparing. From vast droid stores endless legions were being dispatched, filling the lush valleys with fear.

From the skies Thrawns voice filled the atmosphere literally. From fighters and tanks large speakers filled the atmosphere with Imperial jurisdiction. “Rebel world. You have fought the Empire, you have died for your cause, you have fought for your misguided Jedi. Your world is now under the control of the Empire, surrender now and you will survive as an indapendant nation, you will survive as a member of the Empire with your own chosen leaders. If you resist….. then you will become one with the Empire, you will shown the meaning of obedience.”

Thrawn closed the channel and waited from a response. With vast droid armies on the surface, with fighters swarming the skies they could either resist and fight or live and obay.
The High Council convened, possibly for the last time. Jennifer, Master Elendil, Master Rydo and Yanosuke were in favor of surrender. Yusuke, Sasuke, and Regalo were not. 4 to 3 in favor.

Jennifer Masaki sent the message, even as fighting raged between Rebel and Imperial forces. "We shall surrender. However, under no circumstances are Doomingsland or Chronosian troops to land on Konoha. We surrender to you, Admiral, not to those...sick people."

The transmission was intercepted by the Dooman admiral, who was most displeased with the terms.

"Prepare ground troops immediatly, they shall convert, or they shall fall."

"Yes, sir."

Marines stepped into their drop pods, and Madcat Mk.II mechs entered their massive dropships. Scorpion tanks and Warthogs were attached to Pelican dropships, along with more legionnaries. The first wave would consist of 20,000 men, 350 assault mechs, 500 light, medium, and scout mechs, and 900 other land vehicles.

The fleet prepared to take up orbit over Kahona, and a transmission was sent to Thrawn.

To- Admiral Thrawn
From- Admiral Decimus
RE: Surrender Terms

We were most displeased by the Coreworlders' terms for their surrender. We intend to land men on Kahona, as many Doomans have died to achieve that goal. We ask that you support us in this.

---END TRANSMISSION---

Tensions rose between the now-Imperial troops and the Doomingsland forces.

Jenny Masaki, ever the brilliant politician, sent a warning to them.

We are henceforth under the command of the Empire.
If you attack, we shall take you to the Imperial Supreme Court,
or even take our complaints to the Emperor himself. Choose wisely.

We will be withdrawing our troops in the name of peace than...

Grand Admiral Thrawn listened to the current demands of the Doomingsland fleet. “Open a return channel Thrawn hissed.”

Admiral as our loyal ally you are of course entitled to your share of the invasion. I propose a compromise, we cannot obliterate this nation otherwise we would have to colonise it all over again, and that does waster resources. Sice you were only ¼ of the invasion fleet I advise that you take ¼ of the population. Your harvesting will be counted and restricted. You are not to get government, they are too useful, they need to be kept alive (CW would ignore it.). Harming any military personnel will unfortunately be acted upon. They are now Imperial citizens of the Galactic Empire, we have all promised not to harm our own, we will defend those now in the Imperial army.”

OOC: I'll accept that, but none of the population can be younger than 21 and no family separations. Period.

IC:
The surrender finished, the troops started standing down, and are wary of the Doomingsland forces. The disabled fleets will have to be towed, and Admiral Pelleaon remembered that his namesake ancestor also once served under Thrawn. He smiled, wondering if he should pick up family tradition again, after restoring the Chimera to it's former glory. As for Admiral Rommel, he grimaced at the damage done to his beautiful Rebellion, which would have to be renamed something else now that the Rebellion is dead. He would go through a list over the next few weeks as he decides what new and impressive name he should give...

As for the Light Side, it will have to be rebuilt, nearly from scratched, and perhaps Sovereign II would do for it's new name, to be even greater than it's fallen predecessor.

As Daniel and his family and friends snore away nicely in carbonite, they await the day that they will be awakened.

To: CoreWorlds fleet
From: CM Fleet Commander,Admiral Gunn

We have arrived. Where do you want us? We have 100+ ISDs, 5 SSDs, numerous Asguard motherships, and a large landing force. We are at your disposal.

Your Humble Servant,
Admiral John Gunn

Hawking nodded. He tuned out of the Net for a moment, listening to the thrumm of ship systems, punctured by the cadence of weapons fire. "Open a direct beam to the Techonian command ship, best guess."

"Done,"

"This is Lieutenant-Admiral Hawking. How about we call it a draw?"



Hurhto sighed in releif, he answered back as soon as possible.

"Agreed, all ships cease fire," he said, and then let out a heavy sigh, what was left of the fleet was saved, now the boys on the ground got to have their fun. He walked back to the command chair, and sat down, exhausted.

On Kohona

Techon troops raced across the ground, rushing into quickly made bunkers, arming guns. Hopping inside Hovertanks, and regular Tanks, getting on speeders. They made small little walls, and hills to hide behind for cover. Then they waited, they waited for the enemy to come, little did the enemy know of the suprise that the Techon soldiers had in store.

OOC: A Jedi got tricked. That funny. Core, if you can retreat, head to Wolf XXX, a safe haven for all Jedis and Death Star safe.

OOC:
He already has a safe haven at Kyoto which his characters would ICly know about, along with a shipyard and a colony of 'free' CoreWorldians under Kanuckistani protection, as we kinda annexed the place a while ago to save them from a somewhat xenocidal ally of ours during a prior war.

What I want to know is what happens now; the rebellion looks like it's pretty much in tatters after that battle, especially in the leadership department.

And I just finished specing out a zippy little fighter I was planning on 'selling' to CW, too.

*plays Trade Federation music from episode one*

Thousands of drop ships began decending into the atmosphere of Kahona. Pelicans touched down around urban areas, dropping off manned Warthogs and Scorpions, while the heavy dropships landed in the fields, and the massive hundred foot assault mechs, such as the Madcat Mk.II, marched off of the ramps, and moved toward the cities.

Thousands of Legionnaries paraded through the streets with tanks and mechs. Support mechs, such as the catapult, made use of their jump jets, and perched on top of skyscrapers, where they would be able to give excelent artillery support if it was needed.

Marines burst into houses, dragging off the inhabitants for conversion. One fourth of the planets population was to be taken, and all of this was overseen by the massive army stationed there.

Fortunately, they were singular people, none of them with any families. They were carted off and never seen again.

"Jedi Leader to Rogue Leader. How about after this is over, we all take a vacation to a little planet the enemy knows jack about because it's at a lagrange point between a dozen black holes...and oh yeah, my fleet's here." David said over the commlink.

"Jedi two here. Where do we go to fight?" Odcal asked as well.

"That would be fine." Kartion said, still fuming at how the Rebellion has just lost the war, and where's that kid? "Oh, and you might want to send your fleet away. Cease-fire's been called now."

If anyone's interested, here is the sequel! (http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=378844)

"We ain't lost this war yet! My fleet ain't gonna leave until CoreWorlds is free." David yelled.

Admiral Thrawn turned to see the incoming fleet of enemy ships. They were vastly outnumbered. Thrawns fleet alone had over one thousand Star Destroyers remaining and two super star destroyers. “All hands Thrawn boomed prepare to fire Gravity weapons on my mark. Order all fighters to vacate the area and open a hail.”

“Rebel supporter, you have entered the battle too late, I sugest that you leave now or be destroyed. Too many people have dies this day.” The channel closed.

Thrawn proceeded to his cabin, where the Jedi were now being mounted on the wall, as a….. decoration. Thrawn turning to his captain smiled. “Send a communication to the reserve option have them take the battle station into this system.”

“At once.” Admiral Malin replied, quickly he turned and made his way towards the communications console.

"We ain't lost this war yet! My fleet ain't gonna leave until CoreWorlds is free." David yelled.
"Crazed Marines, remove that fleet from this system, immediately!" Admiral Rommel ordered, having heard the exchange. "There is a cease-fire in place for all forces involved. If anyone, and I mean anyone is attacked, we will respond in kind. Is that understood??"

Being a Weyrean girl in a rebel parasite was not a good thing, Kay decided, not with Doomans, Chronosians, and friends in the neighborhood. Still, she was just anither Rebel pilot in a beat-up X-wing with a fried engine. She keyed into the Weyrean comm net, plotted hyperspace vectors, assumed a Weyrean IFF, and went hyper. It was common knowledge that Weyreans had tinkered with X-wing designs. . .

In the meanwhile, the High Guard got the cue, and trahslated out, with the promise of a month's extra leave for all involved. Admiral Hawking's greately reduced and battered fleet picked through the space debris, taking on Star Guard pods and survivors.

"Crazed Marines, remove that fleet from this system, immediately!" Admiral Rommel ordered, having heard the exchange. "There is a cease-fire in place for all forces involved. If anyone, and I mean anyone is attacked, we will respond in kind. Is that understood??"

"Admiral Gunn here. Why should an ally of yours move? We won't shoot here. It's not Cherry Ridge we're talking about."

"Admiral Gunn here. Why should an ally of yours move? We won't shoot here. It's not Cherry Ridge we're talking about."
"Because, we do not want to see another ally fall under the Sith. Now please, clear this system, or we'll have no choice but to allow them to attack you." Admiral Rommel said. "And you will be defeated."

"Don't you see. We'll lure them home, they die, you escape. We all win...well, except for the imperials." Gunn stated on secure comm channel, "We're going to bait them now. ALL SHIPS! Get Jedi squadron aboard and head for home."

How foolish they are. Well, they will learn in time. I just hope the lesson doesn't cost them more than they could take... Rommel sighed, as he watched the ships leave Konoha space.

Lucian, Plague Lord of Nurgle; stood upon the bridge of one of the ships, looking out across as the Crazed Marines readied for attack.
"All ships; on high alert. Should these dogs break the cease-fire, they will fall to the blade of my Scythe" He chuckled, a rotting gurgling sound as drool and bile trickled from his mouth.
"I want plague vessels to make best attempts to impact the enemy vessels and board; but only when they move..."

The CM ships drop one small pod (a one meter sphere) each and then leave using their fold-space drives. The pods, unbeknownst to the enemy, contains tracking devices and are designed to follow the enemy fleets. If the cease fire were to be broken, they would send a signal back home and detonate a disruptor charge on the enemy's hull.

In the meantime; the Chronosian fleet heads for home, entering the vastness of the warp; thus rendering the navigatorless tracking devices obsolete in that they cannot detonate on their hulls.