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As mentioned closed, except if anyone who was in the orginal Waldenburg war is watching, they can try again and this time without technical diffrences.

“No not that button that one will result in a massive explosion which will certainly kill everyone in a ten meter radius.” A class of Waldenburg marines was attending yet another lesson, two years of bayoneting straw sacks for the finest military minds in a century. “ No again that button… well I’ve never actually seen that button before but that’s not it,” said a massive instructor in the traditional green Waldenburg colors. “The plasma grenade is a particularly dangerous piece of equipment, one wrong button and you body turns into a bubbly puddle of plate glass.” The instructor put down the grenade and sighed he had once been a hero Viscount Sir Jacon Hartlieb commander of his majesty’s marine. It was over now though no more brass bands, or flags, no more banquets in his honor. It had been seven years since the Colonial Wars, seven years since he had worn a proper uniform.

“Colonel Hartlieb, your presence is required by General Mellchet a car is waiting outside for you.” A cadet had walked at full attention the whole time, back so ridged it could have cut bread and screamed a sentence at him.

“I’m teaching a class the techniques of plasma can’t this wait?”

“No sah! General says that they won’t be needing training anymore. It’s war sir with Chukacon.” The class began to shake with excitement if Chukacon had any straw dummies they would be in for a nasty shock.

“Very well class will come to attention! Class will salute the flag for an hour then class is dismissed… Good luck to all of you. Cadet Billings show me a war. The car sped along a super advanced highway, already there were signs of a mobilizing country police were out and cruisers were in the city’s dry-dock at Sador.

“Good afternoon Jacon things going well haven’t heard from you since the war? See you did make colonel after all no more major for the hero of the Waldenburg Empire.” A large red man was speaking as he poured a brandy in the spacious halls of the W.I.N.

“Well, thank you, but please enough of old remembrance of a forgotten or unheard of war, what is this war about.”

“Eager ahh. No it’s Chukacon this time, someone had the damn silly idea to annex one of their colonies. This for some odd reason did not go over well with them and one of our frigates was destroyed on patrol near Mitsiguri. Things turned even further when three hundred of our marines attacked their embassy and captured or killed every member of the staff. Although I don’t think this is spontaneous, Wyatt Von Waldenburg’s been planning this for years I think.”

Jacon smiled as he heard this “And what have I been called for? Surely not to lead an attack Mitsiguri is a heavily armed planet Marines could not land without days of orbital bombardment surely.”

“Unfortunately that is it. Good luck Colonel here are your orders 10,000 marines are waiting in Mintasburg along with a fleet you shall leave tomorrow, and of course be back in time for tea and medals. Should be a splendid little war.”

Each of the old friends saluted one another “A little war, Mellchet is impossible, never mind a splendid one.” With that Colonel Jacon turned on his heel and marched out to a waiting shuttle. So many bright faces entered the ships at Mintasburg each in their green uniforms with the silver helmets, the officers proud as their personal walkers carried them up the walkways. War had come and no doubt it was splendid.

“Commodore you have your orders to the Sephron System. We shall take on the additional ships there.” The squadron moved only sixteen ships to start but if need be the entire Waldenburg navy would descend on Mitsiguri.

Factions-

Waldenburg Empire:
Waldenburg 2
Border Guards
Ibblesguard
Septioopia (Posts little if at all)
Bloopenia (Puppet but the troops are still there)
Arlain (Puppet)
Shakelston (Doesn’t post much)
http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=447880 Waldenburg ship types for the most part

Chukacon:
Chuckacon
Nacaru (Puppet for the most part)
Mitsuguri (Puppet)
Hicksville (I don’t even want to talk about it)

The Veiled salvation flew in Low orbit around the planet of Chukacon. General Alkosh of the Death watch chapter, was commissioned there. He was in his quarters, when a Chaplin named Buegon walked in angrily,
"This is annoying! Every time I try to get combat info, I get denied!"
"I was trying to also, but I gave uo. I don't really care why we are stationed here though."
"I think the goverment is not telling us everything. Plus Waldenburg colonys haven't been delivering their exports to us. Stupid Generals! Oh whoops, um sorry..."
"No offence taken."

The intercom went off, "General Alkosh to the command bridge now."
The general waved good by to Buegon, and ran out the door and opened the S.W. (Spider Walker) storage room. He took one of the capsules and pushed in the cap and it expanded into a small Transport mech. He hopped on and it scurred on the celling of the hallway. "No! My hat!"

He walked into the command bridge and the other high ranking officers were at the window posing with their hands behind their backs.
"Alkosh, we regret to inform you that the entire Waldenburg II navy is flying to Mitsuguri. So we have been re-stationed to there." said one of the commanders, although he couldn't tell which
"How did we get that intell?"
"A glitch we put into the Vox-link of a few of their space ships. We will be putting you into a Criogen sleeping cell untill we are at Mitsuguri, it will take 3 weeks."

OOC-It's not the whole navy it's just 24 ships attacking Mitsuguri.

IC-
Wyatt Von Waldenburg III, His Most Gracious Imperial Majesty, Elector of Border Guards, Viceroy of Ibblesguard for once was unsure. "Admiral Kafree, is your army prepared. We have a very small window of time once the Chukacon sensors pick us up, their fleet will be repositioned in a more...hassling position."

"Your Majesty, let me assure you firstly that the army is ready and is only waiting for me to attend my ships. Secondly the leak we sent to the enemy navy will certainly move most of them to Mitsuguri, our navy shall ultimately destroy Chukacon at it's capital. Thirdly Chukacon is ruled by fools who jump at the first sign of trouble in their smallest colony.."

Wyatt Von Waldenburg pondered what his Admiral had said and finally waved him away "Then Admiral Take your navy and army and create me an empire." The admiral couldn't help the smile on his lips, he bowed stiffly and marched out of the room leaving a mad emperor to his own thoughts.

The navy, the W.I.N was a great sight over 600 ships and hundreds of smaller transports and gunships. As the armada lifted off from the star docks at Pasoli II (Waldenburg system planet 3, navy center) somewhere Colonel Jacon Hartlieb would be leading his troops into a death trap, such was war.

OOC- In other words i'm attacking your capital when your navy is elsewhere.

This is what Jugger looks like, http://www.advancewarsnet.com/awds/artwork/BHJugger.jpg
But bigger
And this is adder,
http://www.advancewarsnet.com/awds/artwork/BHAdder.jpg
And this is Grovich,
http://www.advancewarsnet.com/awds/artwork/BHHawke.jpg

IC-The leader of Chukacon, Jugger, was on the royal throne, when a tall cyborg in a trenchcoat walked in. A security guard stood in his way, "Sir, you need an apountment to see his magnifecents." The cyborg put his hand to the side and grabbed a revolver from his pocket, and pulled the trigger. The guard fell to his knees and died.

Must you be so violent Grovich?
"The imputent whelp got in my way."
Now, the Waldens have sent a large number ships towards the Mitsuguri planet.
"Then my chapter, the Mantis warriors shall intercept them."
No, we must defend the planet at all costs, we will drag them into the planetary defence systems range.
"Then I shall send Gothic class III Prejudice and Veiled Salvation to the Mitsuguri secter and put the other Capital ships into alarm mode."
As Grovich walked away, he knew that war will come and he shall send his men into a bloody fight, and they shall die and die well.

Commodore Parrion's squadron came out od slip-space and tried to regroup 500,000 km's from Mitsuguri.

"I don't know why we bother with slip space engines, sure it's fast but we lost a frigate coming here ah.... probably in a completley diffirent dimension by now." Commodore Parrion mumbled on his command deck as he sent off orders to other ships around the sector.

"Sir they have some sort of defence stations, can't tell exactly what they are especially after a juant through slip space." There were only 7 other men on the deck all of them were officers except one very small dark skinned ensign. The commodore waved his hand at a tactical officer implying to slightly inconvience it. The Walsenemasual a cruiser, opened up with 4 MAC rounds and a Shiva nuclear missile.

"Arrange the fleet, take out stations at 234.895 and 178.28 Luanch fighter squadrons and prepare the Holy Legion for departure." The commodore set his lip and arranged for fusion cannon round from his ship.

OOC- Your going to have to explain your technology a bit more than just "stations" tell me what they are.

And before you start to complain how fast my ships got there, we use slip space which sends us through diffirent dimensions until we find an extremely short route. Your still about 5 days behind us.

OC: Stations are Military, Mechanized “city’s” on seperate spots on one of the 8 moons of the Chukacon sector. On the moons they harvest the natural minerals that fuel their vehicles. We use stations to shoot troops out of transport pods to move men out into seperate planets. And Mitsuguri is only 10,000,000 KM away, and our ships have scraped their hyperspace systems for farther faster engines. Tyranid pods are genetically created weapons that spawn out vines that pierce through armor, and flesh. Our Chapter troops are genetically enhanced men and women who serve in the frontline. Librarians are humans with enhanced psychic powers, and Chaplains are devoted to the destruction of the heretics, and survival of their chapter.

IC: The MAC rounds ripped through the residential areas on the stations. Scrap metal flew out of the artificial gravity shield. Station 4 shot back with an array of red lasers and tyranid pods. The Shiva nuke blew through a large intergalactic trade ship, and detonated on impact destroying $100,000,000,000 worth of trade.
The station sent twelve transports filled with 5,000,000,000 genetically altered super solders armed with ripper chain guns each to board them. They were the elite ultra marines. The fusion cannon blew into the docking bays and destroyed most of the fighters.
Using the planetary laser cannons on Mitsuguri, (Are you attacking Mitsuguri? Or Chukacon?) they shot 10 large blasts into the fleet. The Capital ships blasted their super lasers into the squad, and shot plasma coolent rounds. The Fighters flew in and shot into the MAC round barrals and shot at the engiens.

OOC Alright for starters, your fighters could not fire into the MAC barrels the shields only go down for about half a second. Second when did your capital ships get here? You didn't even give any indication they were here I'll just forget you said anything about your ships next post you can do with them what you want.

IC "Sir, shields at 89%. That's quite a hit for a laser cannon and a few fighters against plasma shields, must be quite a large one." The one ensign sighed as he tried to correct their course to bring them along into firing position on another station. The ships had only been mildly damaged from the attack from the planet and fighters could easily be held back with point turrets.

"Bring up captian Harrid of the Wisdenburgal put this message through to him: Take your Forunner frigate and the God's Fin around to the first station and destroy it use cannons. Keep on the mission the cruisers will give you support."
The orders Commadore Parrion gave were followed immediately by two forunner frigates and about 20 of the new Tectum Fighters. Not to much later the sounds or what would have been the sounds of particle cannons if this was not space were heard around the sector.


http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=457274 Waldenburg Factbook

OC: first of all "Border guards" YOUR THE WRONG NATION!!! LOL hehehe.
Secand, one of my capital ships was stationed there before you attacked, matter a fact, it has never left that secter.

IC: "Send in the Spear command ship!!!" Screamed the lord Gykan from the near by ship. A huge ship exited hyperspace into the edge of the enemy squad. A large number fighters ripped out of the hanger and started shooting at the ships. The turrets shot out at the enemy shields. Spear's Ion cannons shot out at the ships.

*Back at the Chukacon planet

"Sir, we have to send renforcements in because there are horrible casultes!" A guard reported to Adder
"Fine, send Noah's ark, it shall rip their squad in halves." Adder said non-cholantly

As the word of the release of Noah's ark led to the docks, the ship instantly boted into action. It fired it's Fusion boosters and ripped through the secters outscirts and entered the Mitsuguri secter in minutes, 45 to be exact. The "Thors hammer" blaster charged up and fired a superheated laser into the large squad. It shot out with warhead torpedos at the nearest frigates hull.
The latest shots ripped at the spears shield, and took out the communocations and the life support, the backup life support system kicked in and the crew started reparing the shields and communocations.

OOC- If you may recall I am in this war and in point of fact my navy makes up 40% of the Waldenburg navy, I have full permission to do what I like with 2 ships. As for the capital ship our sensors would have picked it up, I was nice enough to tell you how many ships I had so please let's not turn this into something like "LOL YOU GET SHOT WITH PLASMA UK111 UK" i would like to avoid that thank you. And could you please tell me what type of turrets what kind of fighters ect.

IC- The two forunners zipped towards the moon prepared for anything that could be in this sector. Until one violently exploded from an unknown weapon but a predicatable source, a ship, one large enough to eclipse suns had just entered the system and had easily dispatched a frigate. The frigate that had not been destroyed angled around and twisted at a 60 degree angle and fired what could have been a deadly shot, particle cannons, to the dorsal side of the emerging ship. There was one thing you could say about Forunners they could be fast the only thing that couls stop these ships at full speed is a highly trained tactician with a room full of missiles.

"Lietunant, send a message back to Paloni, requesting reinforcements at their lordships' pleasure." the commadore set his lips tightly crossed his arms and started shouting torrents of orders " Iloan, Windenmere, Moravia use the proximity torpedoes knock out the fighters, bank to port for Vanguard 7. Starboard echelon form up behind the Ferranguard (Our flagship a bellicous super cruiser) MAC rounds concentrate on that ship nevermind others until you have other orders. And what exactly is the little ship firing lasers, hah, at us tell the Kellorfisthund to get missiles up and take it out." Ships jumped along with men commadore Parrion, had also served in the Ibblesguard suppresion he was about the only man who knew how to do this sort of thing.

As the ships began to form the starboard echelon released a volley of MAC shells. 96 shells or 38,400 tons of steel advanced at 1\3 the speed of light across the arena. "Tell Captain Vain to luanch the fighters from the Mortastian they are not to engage the enemy just run escort for us. Captain hold us here and continue to fire."

OC: The Unholy purger flagship was already in that station. Also the fighters shoot Mini slugs that are the size of a gold bar

IC: Noah's Ark's were smashed by blasts the sheilds dropped quickly to 81%. It slamed its "Thor's hammer" blaster again at the forerunners, but with the power being sent to the sheilds the Arks gun overheated. The spears sheilds were at 59% and lowering, it shot out with ion blasts at a battleships hull. Thousands of fighters were destroyed, but they are now aiming their attention towards the forerunner frigate.
The station is evacuating all civilions to Mitsuguri. Large ships flew in and out ferrying them, one of the ferrys was boarded and captured by a waldenburg transport.

A squadren of 27 fighters pulled out of their hanger and the battleship they came out of shot all weapons at the enemy hanger to hopefully break that part of sheild. The fighters flew in closer and closer, large lasers took out a handfull of them. Their plan only had one problem, you can't see sheilds. They only have a slim chance to make it in

The planetary defence systems aimed their guns at the forerunner frigates. So did the artillary on Station 4 start blasting slugs at the forerunners command deck.

OOC-Agian when did I order Transports to start attacking civilians? Secondly just how big are your fighters to have go cart sized shells? Oh and Border Guards it's fine if you Rp just stay away from my characters. And a note forunners are only about 40 meters long, they handle like a fighters so it's pointless to shoot at it.

IC- The Forunner dodged gracefully through the arch of weapons fire taking only the slightest hits. It's captain was also a war hero, until he vocied an opinion of his monarch, then he was a nobody commander of a frigate in a far sector of the Empire.

"They're fools, taking potshots at a Forunner while we have an entire fleet of cruisers back here to shoot at. Ah well easier it is for us then," Commadore Parrion was delighted at not being shot at he thought this was even less violent then at home. "Right echelon, full fire target the particularly large ship, infact the only one here. Life is good but not for them." Before a steel rain of death could be released on the enemy a dull thump rocked the Ferranguard. "Report"

"Sir, Ion blast from the capital ship, took out our Fusion cannon and overloaded the port shields. Shields will come back online but the cannons gone," a bright face officer reported.

"That's a bugger that was our best weapon, but alas war... Fire." Steel death did this time bless the sky along with Shiva nuclear missiles, plasma globs and Archer missiles. All of this was targeted squarly on the Unholy Purger, along with the occasional smaller fusion rounds from the smaller Halcyons.

"Incoming fighters sir, 27 of them heading for us."

The Commadore smiled again, it was a good day "Proximity nuclear torpedoes, get Moravia to fire them about 1 KM ought to do it." There must be a catch he thought to himself, this is far to easy. Parrion knew he didn't want to die and had seen and come close to death many times, but know he was closer than ever for no apparent reason.

OOC- Then look in the link for ships in the top post, and the Waldenburg Factbook and listen to the anthem, it's 5 minutes long and very pompuos, you'll love it.

IC "Sir the Spear has entered our lines, and taken out the shields on the Kellorfisthund with ion fire. It's doing little damage to anyother ship but Kellorfisthund is requesting to withdraw."As ensign had been blown out of his chair by a slug from the stations and now his head was bleeding severly.

"Permission granted, a missile frigates no good at close range anyway. Captain," Parrion got up and adressed the rather skinny and sweaty man who sat in the command chair beside him "the shields on the Spear are down I take it from the amount of damage they're taking?" The captain began to answer when a massive rumbled lit the ship up the front of Ferranguard erupted outwards with a nuclear blast.

The captains was immediately on the phone and had put it down before Parrion had time to even turn his head " It was a Super Laser from a Ship called the Veiled Salvation, we don't know where it came from. The laser took out our fusion cannon and about 50 meters worth of ship in the front. Thanks to internal battle shielding we survived."

The tactical officer looked up stalwartly "With that sirs, we lost all but two MAC guns and some missile tubes. Should we withdraw as well?"

"Good God's no, we still have the nuclear mines onboard for blockading hyperspace routes?"

"Of course sir, they're standard issue."

"And I know we have the rear tractor beams...get on it ensign." As Parrion finished the sentance the ensign looked baffled but then realization spread across his eager face.

"I'll get on it sir be ready in a second.... Borders in hanger one, remote turrets have been activated apparently there's only about 20 of them, they'll be dead in seconds." Again the bridge crew smiled as the front half of their ship burnt green with plasma and men were being ripped into space.

"Ready sir to..um fire on the Spear," the ensign spoke and Parrion nodded like clockwork. Four nuclear mines were lobbed out of the rear bays at the shieldless Spear.

"Finish them, Right echelon one last round of MAC guns on the Spear, then turn to the Salvation. Left echelon target the Salvation." As orders were followed another shot hit Ferranguard

"Another MAC gun lost sir."

OC: the Salvation is not there, the Veiled Salvation is. they are both two different ships.

IC: A MAC shell ripped into the starboard side of the Spear, The servetor was beeping madly and running in circles "They disabled our life support!" The lord looked out his window, "All troops fire 1-15 NOW" He screamed into the Walkie-talkie.
Huge rays came from the starboard side of the ship, and exploded on the Ferranguard. A large noise emenated from the middle of the ship. The Spear split in half, and floated towards Mitsuguri. A swarm of salvage droids came out of the harbor and started to harvest the precious metal.

The squad of troops in the Ferranguard, half took cover behind the crates and shot at the enemy pilots, the other half died of blaster fire. One ran to the Vents and slapped on a C4 charge, it blew up into a red cload of smoke. They all bolted into the vent and climbed into the shaft. Privet Velhelm shot open a hole into the weapon coolent systems mainframe. Velhelm started to set a C4 charge on the machinery, when a squad of Waldenburg troops ran in.

OC: the Salvation is not there, the Veiled Salvation is. they are both two different ships.

IC: A MAC shell ripped into the starboard side of the Spear, The servetor was beeping madly and running in circles "They disabled our life support!" The lord looked out his window, "All troops fire 1-15 NOW" He screamed into the Walkie-talkie.
Huge rays came from the starboard side of the ship, and exploded on the Ferranguard. A large noise emenated from the middle of the ship. The Spear split in half, and floated towards Mitsuguri. A swarm of salvage droids came out of the harbor and started to harvest the precious metal.

The squad of troops in the Ferranguard, half took cover behind the crates and shot at the enemy pilots, the other half died of blaster fire. One ran to the Vents and slapped on a C4 charge, it blew up into a red cload of smoke. They all bolted into the vent and climbed into the shaft. Privet Velhelm shot open a hole into the weapon coolent systems mainframe. Velhelm started to set a C4 charge on the machinery, when a squad of Waldenburg troops ran in.

OC: the Salvation is not there, the Veiled Salvation is. they are both two different ships.

IC: A MAC shell ripped into the starboard side of the Spear, The servetor was beeping madly and running in circles "They disabled our life support!" The lord looked out his window, "All troops fire 1-15 NOW" He screamed into the Walkie-talkie.
Huge rays came from the starboard side of the ship, and exploded on the Ferranguard. A large noise emenated from the middle of the ship. The Spear split in half, and floated towards Mitsuguri. A swarm of salvage droids came out of the harbor and started to harvest the precious metal.
Noahs Ark's weapon cooled off, then it blasted at one of the smaller ships hull. Then it released a volly of torpedos that were aimed at Ferranguard.

The squad of troops in the Ferranguard, half took cover behind the crates and shot at the enemy pilots, the other half died of blaster fire. One ran to the Vents and slapped on a C4 charge, it blew up into a red cload of smoke. They all bolted into the vent and climbed into the shaft. Privet Velhelm shot open a hole into the weapon coolent systems mainframe. Velhelm started to set a C4 charge on the machinery, when a squad of Waldenburg troops ran in.

OOC-sorry about the whole slalvation thing but it just easier...

IC: As soon as the last shot fired from the Spear the Ferranguard was a burning wreck. The torpedoes didn't help either, in the end it was a half burned out hunk of metal with 3\4 of the crew dead.

"Alright captain we've done all we could here, prepare to transfer command to the Wisdenburgal. Everyone to the escape pods get to any ship you can." The bridge crew rushed to the captain's yacht which was their escape pod becuase of the heavy damage. Parrion was the only one left on the bridge watching his pride go up in flames a droid came out of a rear wall beeped forlournly and waited. Commadore Parrion inserted a chip into the robot, took one last look around the room and walked quickly towards the yacht. Within a minute the yacht was off and the crew that could get to escape pods had done so and luanched. As the Commadore looked out of elaborate full plate window, he watched Ferranguard start to move at a suprising speed to a Mitsuguri moon station. After all robots didn't need lights, life support or anything but there bleeping minds, as for the borders and the crew left in the lower sections, he felt sorry.

"Withdraw this yacht it will cuase to much attention to the ship we try to dock with. Anyway I can command from here, get shields up." Again a, what people can call a "look" menaced Parrion's face "All ships concentrate your fire and I mean all ships gunships,fighters pull in and perform Horizontal attack runs." The fleet moved forward gunships in a two tight lines with fighters running guard for each line. "Give me a full barrage Mr.Hardy and then give me a drink," the commander of His Majesty's first Squadron collapesed in a pluxh chair and his mind floated away.

OOC- Probably time to tell you what my fleet is and what it can do

Fleet:
12 Augustus class Gunships (I don't count as capital but they have nearly 3 meters of armor so...)
8 IAC frigates
8 Patriarch Destroyers
4 Forunners
2 Halcyons
1 Entourage Carrier "Wisdenburgal"
1 Bellicous Super Cruiser "Ferranguard

So a full barrage, which we have never done before, just volleys would be:

148 MAC shells or 59,200 Tons of steels at 1\3 the speed of light

8 Particle cannons blasts

44 50 Megaton Shiva Nuclear missiles

1040 Archer Missiles (Semi-Nuclear, will be shot after your shields are down and will cuase terrible damage)
And then there will be random shots from fighters and gunships. But of course after this you will have a minute where we have to reload, or major weapons, but we still have some small ones so again...

OC: you never said who you were attacking. I will give you a list of Ships I have out.
Fleet:
260 mini-frigate Posidon class
149 Drakken class
1 Noah's ark Capital ship
596 White Wasp fighter class
6 The Humerdege class battle ship
3 Zeus carrier
7 Anihillater support class
1 Unholy purger capital ship Veiled Salvation
13 trepid Class Battleships
7 Orion class cruiser
1,954,940,000 Latchers

OOC- Which Ever is the veiled salvation

OOC- Sorry about the following but I'm just trying to keep this going

IC the Ferranguard lumbered forward creaking as it moved. Becuase of the non-exsistant need for air the shields had power again and repeled most of the incoming fire. It was nearly at the moon when a laser from the planet ruptured it's dorsal shielding and broke the ship in half again. This time there was no saving it, there was a plus side massive chunks of metal and various unluanched nuclear weapondry started to move with the energy from the explosion to the moon base.

"Didn't really expect it to work... " Parrion reclined in a guilded command chair in the yacht. "Continue with everything, how's the Vieled Slavation doing?"

"Can't tell sir this ship doesn't have tactical sensors," Captian Hardy mumbled from a corner, he had turned white, his eyes bloodshot from the loss of his ship. At the end of this sentance after a period of reflection the Moravia exploded from the left echelon.

"That's 4 ships out of commision we must stop, give the order for a general withdrawl to Renevo Outpost 15. We can come back once we have a flagship." The order was moving through the fleet when the W.I.N finnaly arrived. 600 ships some Waldenburg models and some imports with Waldenburg technology. The flagship, 12 Kilometers long, the Septarch glistening with weapons over 24 MAC tubes. With it was the fleet mostly controlled by clones with human officers but it was still a good fleet.

"They'd be fools not to run"

OC: you spelled my ship wrong, its Veiled Salvation I just don't want us to go, " Golthak, my numba twenteyy Wusard pOWNDES your figter. GNARF!!"

IC: The Veiled Salvation diverted all of the ships power into substaining the sheilds. The MAC shells ripped into the engine room, and a huge blast flinged the ship into deap space. Imperial guard flew out of the hole in the ship into the endless void. The remaning fighters pulled back into one of the Zeus's docking bays. The frigates all pulled back, and hit their hyperspace engines and zoomed back towards their home. The Planetary defence systems shot at the Waldenburg capital ship.
A trooper ran up to general Stones, "Sir we have sent the Imperial guard navy back to base, so we may lure them to the ground." Stones turned and spilt his wine onto the mans uniform, "Good, we must send the Tyrainds 2.6 mutant against them, also bring our 31st, 43rd, and 11th regements to stop the troops from landing. We also should send some artillary, bring the Basilisk cannons from manufacturing bay Beta." General Stones refilled his glass, "Let's send all the warbots we have, let us crush them!" He refilled his glass again. the trooper shifted on his heels a bit, " Um sir, are you sure you should be drinking so much wine?" The general gave a quick glare at the man, and he understood what the general meant.

OOC-Sorry about the name but I ddin't complain when you mispelled Ferrangaurd it's mostly the whole new typing thing I'm trying to use it but I make lot's of mistakes. Anyway...

IC:
The Chukacon fleet jumped quickly not even allowing the Septarch to fire it's massive amount of MAC shells.

"They're gone Sir, just metal shards and dust left, poor Ferranguard." A Colonel of the marines had reported to Grand Admiral Jordan Andwieser aboard the Septarch.

"Very good Colonel, make sure Rear Admiral Gerran sets up a perimeter around the system take out anything that come's close. As once Wyatt Von Waldenburg II said {That's my country and the greasy, skirt wearing foriegner that tries to take it will be seriously inconvienced in the leg department.}" The admiral sat back and smiled "It would of course be rather irrelevant now but if we were being invaded it would cuase flags to be waved and people to shout random patriotic dribble." The bridge crew looked like this sort of thing happened often. the admiral also sighed and walked off the bridge.

The colonel looked to the Captain "Shame about naval rank is being based on title and class and not military abillity."

"I don't want to talk about it thank you," the captain snapped and walked off the bridge as well. Tension had been building between the fleet and the army of course now both sides seem to be made up mostly of clones, but spend one day with a clone and then see if they don't have fellings. Eventually orders got through and to return the fire coming from the planet. Glory Sun, a star destroyer with Waldenburg technology fired off 12 Turbolaser blasts at the station as a warning, then it sent in two Wings of V-Wings and one of ARC-170's. Also from the transports came the small and above all fast fighters of Jedi Clones (See Border Guards' new storefront for details)

Also from the ship Holy Retribution came the large black transports of the Divine Legion, Waldenburg would give this war it's all. About 2 minutes after they received word from one of the landing parties. The regular transports would begin to luanch clones and their weapons soon with Wing upon wing of starfighters the invasion was in full swing.

On Mitsuguri:
Jedi and Legionarries were spread out all over the planet they had been ordered not to engage the guns from the air but some had, and had died for it. 16 Jedi and 8 Divine Legionarries landed in around the same clearing in a slightly lusher than usual patch of forest.

"Which way is it, won't matter though there'll be great swarms of enemies here in a minute," a younger clone said.

"God shall provide a way as he first did for Bishop Horn in the high mountins, be sure of it," a man dressed in robes not looking like someone who could turn a man's body inside out had spoken, nobody liked legionarries. The party set out in the direction they thought it would be in. Quite a bit later two Chukacon guardsmen jumped them in a forest, a legionarrie shot bursts of flame onto the two nearly melting them, the man smiled.

A double attack would be the smartest thing bombs from above Jedi Below, at least that's what the fleet planned for the guns.

OOC: Are you outside the Restoreation zone or in? If you were out you would need Radiation suits for everyone, and if you were inside, the turrets would kill you if you did't have clerence.

A swarm of tyrainds dug through the hills towards them. The fumes leaked through the dirt, killing of a few rodents. Claws dug up from the ground, the jedis' lightsabers flared up in all of the colors. Acid was flung left and right, the jedi light saber wasn't effective at repelling lage globs of viscous liquids. A jedi ripped his light saber through the gut of one of the mutants, but acidic blood splatered onto another tyraind.

A sea of black and red colored mutants flooded the squad. Screams of pain rang through the ears of the men. All of a sudden, a huge blast of flame and metal tore through the battle, sending troops into the air. The baslisk cannons on the hills were ready to send support.

The planetary guns shot into the hulls of the transports, but not that many cannons were opirational, but gargoyles flew into the stream of ships, and spit their acidic saliva onto the ships. A ship flew into the cloud of wings and flame spurted out of the engines, and crashed into the hills.

OOC- Inside I suppose becuase we don't have Rad suits. Secondly your starting to Rp my loses, two unimportant men in the forest sure but and entire transport no. Plus the transports have plasma shields which would again burn up anything close.

IC- The Jedi rolled around dodging balls of goo being shot at them from some sort of as Legionarries would put it "Ongodly creatures" they were doing their best but everytime they killed one it released a haze of acid which seriously burned a few Jedi. At a sign from a Divine Legionarrie the Jedi jumped back close to the main group. One brown robed women in the center clutched her hands togeather and put out a wall of energy. They would say it was godly but again it was science at work, the wall would hold but if she kept it up for long she would die. Nothing could get through or out of that wall except maybe telepathic signals, all Chukacon had to do was wait.

"Message sir from the Holy Retribution," again the Grand Admiral was on his bridge and sane and being talked to by a lowly ensign.

"Patch it through then."

"Admiral," a deep voice spoke from under an even darker cowl through the viewscreen "members of our order need assistance which I trust you shall give."

The Admiral shivered no one like the Legions "Of course give us the coardinates and we shall send down a strike."

"You have the cooradinates already just look we expect them to be rescued quickly, Oh and may God be with you." The comm went dead and just viewed a picture of the Holy Retribution. The Admiral turned on a communicator and mumbled something to the hanger bays. Another wing of starfighters moved out quickly this time they were a mix of Y-Wings and Tectum fighters the ideal land assualt. They would be within range to attack within 4 minutes which the Legionarrie could easily hold unless there was a lot of preassure.

The transports with the clones were not as lucky as the easily moved Jedi starfighters, swarms of mutants attacked the ships and turbolasers from the planet smashed against their shields. One transport carrying 1000 clones burst into flames and smashed down on the planet. Besides the resistance a few transports had landed nearly 6000 clones had gathered with their vehicle mostly AT-ST's and RT's but they had some artilery too and even a LAAT gunship. More transports burned sending clones and officers to an early grave but perhaps a kind one considering what they had heard of Chukacon's mutant armies.

OOC: Sorry, I can't RP that well on land... my first time
These are the troops I use in my mutant army,
IC: Huge plasma blasts went of in the nearby city, the Waldenburg armoured division was bombarding the teretory. Blood and icor stained the streets, the tanks rolled over countless bodys.
A mesenger ran over towards the general, "Sir, we have collosal losses! May we retreat?" The General gave him a look of disgust, "No, we must press forward, send the Zoanthopods into the fray, their power over the mind shall aid us."

The blasts from the ships in H.A.L.O. (High alltatude low orbit) zoomed down, nailing a mutant breeding facilaty, radiation and plasma was flung in the air like lava in a volcano. As the basilisk cannons were being loaded, a huge explotion rocked the artilary onto its side, the other basilisk in the squad was in flames, the crewmembers were dead on the hard rockcrete.*

The nearby Waldenburgclone army was passing into the city. Every citezen knew that the mutants breed in the sewers, but the troops created enough noise to disturb them. The mutants started to release toxin spores into the air, that which leaked out into the army's formation.

The jedi watched in horror as the mutants evolved into a new and better form, one came out of its newly created cocoon with wings, new blade forearmes, and massive mandables. A little bit later they started to split, one to two, two to four... A large tyranid walk up to the sheild and shot out with repeating psykic blasts. The other mutants in kind, started to do by example, creating a whirlwind of energy.

*(rockcrete is a super hardened matirial made to help in industrial roads, and buildings, it is so hard, it would take a super laser cannon to even dent it. Why we didn't use it in ships is because one cubic foot is equal to a monster truck.)

A flight of V-Wings flew in perfect formation over what they thought would be a peaceful area they were proven wrong as a large wave of something flew out and ripped the clone pilots out of their fighters. This sort of thing was happening all over the planet mostly just ambushes and usual planetary turbolasers, but the officers knew it could get worse.

"Captain where are we?" Colonel Hartlieb had somehow made it down to the surface with out losing many of his Pelicans but they were seriously lost in some sort of urban jungle.

"No idea but I didn't like those mutant things. Sir I know we aren't suppose to brack ranks but there's a legion 2 kilometers away we could easily link up with them and then attack..." The captian who had just spoken had been the radio man until the radio had been smashed by a mutant.

"No... But I don't like be here without defence so move around and find good positions for a last stand." The colonel put up the heavy plasma MG on a pile of rubble he and his 700 men could hold through anything.

Things were not going as well for the group of Jedi and Legionarries in the forest shells had been smashing against wall for minutes with little effect however when the telepathic monsters walked up things changed. The Legionarrie held for awhile getting weaker and shaking with every second until the wall broke and she fell to the ground gasping for air and cluthcing her head. The Jedi and others had been ready and sprung forward some with lightsabers others using unamaginable force to shatter the necks of the oncoming mutants. There were to many though and 4 Jedi had their minds broken in mid-air the rest prepared to die but to take a few monsters with them.

"And God said down to the Phrophet Herron: Keep your God close in time of need and the sword only to God let the lord fight your battles fo.." a man in robes spoke as he fired tiny pea sized metal chunks using electromagnets in his fingers, then he was killed with a spike through the stomach. The end was near for them until a LAAT gunship parted the clouds above them. The gunships hovered 3 meters above the ground laying out a deadly stream of fire, the Jedi being less inclined to die for a god grabbed the Legionarries and Jumped with their bionic legs into the gunship which took off. Back to a area of about 1 square mile the clones had gained which was going to be their command center.

OOC- I didn't post much on the city becuase I have no idea what it is as soon as you tell me I'll post but... anyway why don't you just give me a list of cities , military forts, oceans, rivers, large bubbling pits of lava,ect. And just give me one region where I landed so you don't have to list everything in the whole country

OOC: Here is a list of the near by places:
Cliffs of insanity
Thunder Horn: elevated city
Citadel Pantheon of Khorne (god of blood and pain)
City of Tristrim
Baal, the Capital
Citadel Pantheon of Slaanish ( godess of Decay and royalty)

IC: The Baron of misuguri, was watching a few famished mutants rip apart a traitor to their homeland. A man in a large suit of armour walked in and bowed, "My lord, they have set up a defence system in Tristrem. They may be able to beat our oncoming forces." the man removed his helmet and Baron Howetser knew who it was imediatly, it was chapter guardien Tarterus. His eyes glowed an abnormal gray. "To talk about failing is to talk heresy! We shall not let them achive victory, commence with operation Bloodrun." Gore splattered onto the window as the traitor was ripped in half. "As you command my lord." the Chapter guard put his helm back on as he walked away.
Swarms of Homograunt mutations charged towards the enemy outpost, it was a sea of black and deep orange, and soon to have tidal waves of red.

"Your excellency. My little thermal scanner just turned red I think were going to be attack by something very soon. My guess would be mutants...again judging by the number." A seargent worked queitly on a stack of papers and the newly arrived General Melchett hadn't even noticed him before this.

The general looked pleased "They're fools then, we have 600,000 men here and fighter support not to mention PAC's and SPHA's. Every single one will die. But evacuate the first set of trenches into the second they'll have to get through the PAC's first." A general who sat nearby got up and called back 150,000 clones from the first trench. And the PAC's moved slowly forward. There were 1200 of the PAC's and they hovered slowly towards the front ranks followed by heavy plasma MG's which would make he first defence. Gunships also floated over the countryside firing at the mutants with heavy lasers and missiles. As the mutants pulled into view of the high command and the heavy artillery let loose on them firing constant streams of lasers unto the ranks. When they did come in range of the PAC's they'd fell they force of the Plams flechette cannon which would also decimate the ranks.

"Divine Legions to me and prepare for battle," Serobiarch of the legions had come down himself, Waldenburg would not lose this battle.

OOC- Our high command is built on a hill with four layers of trenches one above the other so each one can shoot into another one, with the generals and artillery at the very top of course.

And the constant stream of lasers is a bit hard to describe so here's a picture of our artillery and I'm sure you'll know what it does. http://starwars.wikicities.com/images/2/27/SPHA-T_Walker.jpg

OOC: my mutants were made to survive 18,567 degrees Ferienight. But may survive larger heats for limeted time.
IC: Clumps of mutants were shot up in the air like dolls, spraying bio-plasma onto the foes. Gargoyles flew in and spit acid at the clones, screams of pain flew in the air. Huge spore artillary fired into the small army, vines pierced through the shells and ripped into enemy armour. Blasts hit the support
Swarms of smaller "needler" mutations blew open the nearby manholes. They grappled onto nearby foes. Tens of Billions of needlers harrased the troops.
The mutants in the back jumped in fear, when a large mutant jumped into the rear. He was the warlord of the mutant army, he was General Hardet. Hardet sent out a blood curdling roar of phsycic waves, that japped into every ones, mutant and clones minds, driving them to the brink of insanity. He jumped across the battle, and started to bash the troops in the artillary. Carrior mutants in the regement let out a flood of black mutant parasites. A cloud of ebony flew towards the clones and started to bite through the armour of the Waldenburg troops.

OOC: Picture of Hardet here http://dofw.free.fr/Dawn%20of%20War%20Mod%20Screenshots/Tyranids%20Mod/finishedfex.jpg

OOC- First of all there are no man hole covers on hills unless you have very insane engineers. If there were they would be shut by the Divine Legion with electro magnets. Second you Rped no casualties on your side just telling me how my troops are being hurt of course your casualties are up to you but...And you just passed by the shielded PAC's.

IC: "Captain would you give me a report, I see we still hold the first tier. And are PAC's seem to being still there as well." General Mellchet kept jumping out of his chair and looking down on the battle below.

"We do well sir. Only 56,000 Casualties in all tiers. Although Colonel Harrid requests the commitmant of Jedi in his sector, he is having a difficult time repeling the mutants."

"Very well send 300 Jedi and a squad of Divine Legionarries to assist Colonel Harrid." The captain hurried away between hundreds of clone snipers pecking away at the ranks. "General call up to the fleet in orbit and politely request a strike a flight of V-wings to cover us, and a flight of LAAT's to attack the enemy ranks." A new man in the high command put his head to a reciever.

The captain of the Septarch put the phone done and said to a nearby officer, "Send down flight 17, 87 and 90 to assist the main army on the hill."

Jordan Andwieser the admiral walked unto the bridge and rubbed his hands togeather,"Well that's enough waiting let's destroy something from orbit we have 100 ships capable of orbital bombardment close enough to hit my perfered target the city of Thunder Horn. Get the guns online and open fire."

The captain looked mildly worried but orders were orders and he strarted an open frequency to the fleet to start firing. "MAC guns as well sir?"

"Oh God's no" said the admiral, " We want something left of the planet. Just lasers, missiles and Fusion guns any shields on that city will be down in seconds." The fleet after some small adjustments fell into order lighting up space with lasers and various other projectiles. The planet was covered with spots of weapons burst upon the ground.

OOC: The land of Mitsuguri is made of 100% metal. Originally the planet was made as a large city, because of massive land destruction caused by the hive mind, but when we took them over, we destroyed most of the buildings, but the sewers are still everywhere. And I RPed deaths, “Clumps of mutants were shot up in the air like dolls” So… Shut up…

IC: Lasers blew into the swarm, bodies shot into the air, and crashed onto the ground. Support groups were healing from the last strike, huge blasts of plasma ripped out of the Gurdmanougds support group.

Swarms soon came to the mutants’ aid. A wave of black mutants smashed into the Waldenburg army.

Adder looked over the life sized battle hologram of the battle, “Trooper, inform the men in air force to send transports to flee, we have them where we want them.” Adder snickered

The messenger at the door looked puzzled “Sir, um, why sir?”

“We have the 501st air regiment in range, outfitted with Drakken, Basilisk, and Dive bomber ships. They are the elite fighting force of Chukacon; they have never failed. Blood shall be spilt.” Adder lashed.

OOC: The basic Chukacon ship looks like this, http://mag.awn.com/issue9.06/9.06images/dilullo02_Farscape-frams.00.jpg
And the transport look like this
http://www.rendezvous-design.com/cdoll/Models/images/CdollStmrunnr04.jpg

OOC- Yeah casualties right after you edited it but never mind that. Very close to the revolution just a few more posts. And just completely ignore the orbital bombardment. One more thing if your planets made all out of metal where does all your air come from?

IC The last sounds of plasma and laser fire died away. Clones emerged from their trenches happy to be down with the fighting, suddenly all the mutants either turned and run or were carried away by transports.

"Why would they run there's no point. Sure they might have felt a slight sting to their military if they continued to charge but they would've won it out in the end." General Mellchet looked over the field of white clones and the bodies of black, dead mutant bodies. There were fewer clones as well but their bodies didn't stretch for meters around the hill.

Colonel Harrid walked slowly up the hill breathing heavily and with a bandage around his arm. "You probably didn't notice sir but a gunship touched down very shortly ago with orders from Marshall Pilkin to retreat to his position on the southern half of the planet. He says reinforcements are needed there for the attacking of some city or another, you'd think 3 million would be enough but orders sir. Besides that we took 190,000 casualties preatty good considering."

"Again no sense to it but I'm glad to be away. Make sure the navy's dispatched all fighters to cover our retreat and that we make this retreat as stealthy as possible." Gunships waited for officers and Jedi, the Divine Legion believed that they did not deserve such a extravagence of riding with officers and stayed with the clones. "Before I go," the General popped his head out of his special shuttle "have clones cover the area with mines so incase we are followed they'll have problems." The gunships lifted off carry the heroes of the Empire. Those left below knew, even if they were clones, that this was no coincidence and some of them would not be coming back to Waldenburg.

OOC- Sorry I didn't actually read that post through... again.

IC- Shields pulled up over the city of Thunder Horn as mutants tried to throw themselves into laser bolts with little hope of stopping the shots. All around the ground vaporiezed leaving the city on an elevated mound. The shields started to pull back saving power for the main city and letting the outskirts burn into a bubbly plate glass. In the center of the city the Holy Citadel of Korn loomed, hulking nearly a mile high. The shields fell down and left the citadel alone to fend for itself, until the top part of the citadel lifted off under a new shield into the sky heading for the southern end of the planet. The rest of the citizens ere not saved by Korn and were devoured by fire by the will of Korn.

"They have fallen into our trap, they are leaving their high command for some bloody heathen called Pilkin. That's all we could get out of their comm's." A robot concentrated on the screen and spoke in a mechnical voice to Jugger who sat behind.

"Fools, thinking mutants were all that we had, no they fell our full force. Send everything take out those gunships." He puased and look at this barren world, "The AA guns have been layed, I trust and all of Waldenburg shall cry at Korn's most holy feet within the week."

Mutants waited at the former Waldenburg command of General Mellchet and finally got orders to continue over the top and take the weakened hill. Thousands did and hit the first mines that the clones were laying. Hundreds of them were blone apart but there were millions to attack the clones. Overhead fighters and Gunships fell after Waldenburg's airships that were trying to escape. The plan had indeed gone well.

OOC As you may know this is my glorious revolution, which is me real iniation into FT. Sorry but it has to be like this I took control of things just a little bit so this would work.

Swarms covered the hill and clones broke ranks and ran the hill had been taken by surprise with the clones turning into snacks for the many mutants. Everything was in confusion and the clones who made it off the hill would later be cut down by soldiers waiting not to far away. Waldenburg made a terrible mistake.

Shuttles screamed through the sky followed by Mitsuguri’s missiles and projectile cannons. Hundreds of fighters and gunships had been shot done with the remainder of the clone army and hundreds of officers. Thousands more, the ones that could not escape by flight ran across the uneven cracked ground being cut down by Chukacon’s soldiers. Everything fell into disarray when high command had fell and now the army only controlled a small portion of proper land separated by a desert from the original army.

A Pelican filled with Divine Legionaries flew low but fast over the ground looking for survivors of the great slaughter.

“Your eminence there are no survivors of the Legion to be found they have already fled or been destroyed,” said the pilot down nervously on the countryside.

“You are probably right, let us move in the Divine Wind away from this place.” The master of the Divine Legions sat radiating piety from his seat in the Pelican. The pilot did not need time to obey and started to head across the desert until a missile hit the Pelican and an LAAT, which had been escorting the Pelican. Both fell leaving burning trails behind them. They landed only 50 meters and out of each came survivors.

“Sergeant give me a head count,” a Divine Legionnaire airily as he watched a company of Chukaconian soldiers approached at a slow jog.

“Sah, twenty four clone trooper, two grenadiers, four pilots ten Legionaries, and a Jedi not a clone but a real one from the old temple. Against all those soldiers, oh well… form lines everyone.”

“I’ll take command thank you,” imposed the Legion Master “And before you form a line and die bravely take the pulse cannon from the front of the LAAT and bring it up here. Then go and get the plasma machine gun from the back of the Pelican, we still have about two minutes, go.” The troops marched out and retrieved the guns in time for them to be set up for the oncoming enemy. The men in brown robes who pretended at least to here God kneeled down and began to access their powers. The enemy soldiers formed and moved towards the Waldenburg ranks. They fell shards of metal propelled themselves from the fingers of Legionaries into the first wave. A second formed and this time the Legion could not stop them. Both sides opened fire dropping one another. Up close one Legionnaire had been converted to a flame thrower and shot bursts of napalm and fire fell on the soldiers.

The Jedi who stayed back for the most of the fight leapt forward and decapitated two enemies, then spun around to break the neck of another. The battle took only seconds each sides men dropping like flies getting into close quarters combat with each other. Eventually each side ran out of soldiers. What few Waldenburg troops picked themselves up two clone troopers, one pilot four Divine Legionaries, and the Jedi.

“What now?”

“We wait for rescue, our brothers shall come,” a robed man sat in the scrub and folded his hands in a stance of meditation.”

The Jedi laughed and stood, “The army shant come for you, nobody likes the Legions. Your brothers shall not come either they could lead the order without you eminence.”

The master looked up, “That is the closest thing to treason I’ve heard, but alas that is correct. There is an army across the desert and we are on this side there is one logical explanation, we cross the 300 miles of burning desert and go home. God shall watch over us I’m sure. Shall you come with us Master Jedi?” The last opinion of God watching over them cut the Legionaries’ complaints, they shouldn’t argue with God.

A smiled graced the lips of the Jedi as he ignited his orange lightsaber, “No I’d just take up water, plus this is the path of God which I shall definitely not be able to walk. No you must walk the desert alone, good bye.” The Jedi jumped towards away from the desert and towards the enemy. All stood hesitant making the Holy signs in the sky. Shuffling of feet and gathering of supplies took quite a time, but they finally moved into burning deserts of Mitsuguri. Clone and priest walked for days together until one clone died, and in a very holy way the water was pooled out of his body, and flesh stripped from his bones to feed the son’s of God. Day after day they walked mumbling and praying even through the lack of water and food, this truly was a test of faith.

“Move along we need to get of this infernal rock so the navy can reduce it to a fine metallic powder. Get it on we have less then a day to leave this place.” General Mellchet who survived the fighting yelled constantly at soldiers moving to slowly, finally he had clearance to leave this death trap forever. “That seems to be everything, move it on let’s go.” The general boarded a transport and began to give a signal to the pilot to lift of which he did. A swarm of ships lifted up but made in only about four meters when the armada ceased to moved and just hovered above the ground. The general sighed and peered through a window to four men in the desert, thin as poles and apparently glowing with a faint green light. They held out their hands and brought down the fleet to the ground.

“We walked the desert all alone. There was one who guided us and by the grace of our holy God we walked the desert. All shall believe and all infidels shall be crushed in his holy name.” The group walked with light sparkling, and their robes had turned to a dazzling white although that could have been the bleaching sun. They pulled a fleet of ships down to the ground and all those around felt the Divine Power.

“Well that is amazing, you talked with God, and you say he gave commandments for Waldenburg’s people that is a laugh must really have needed some water there.” Admiral Andwieser reclined in a chair as he interviewed the glowing priests. They looked mortified at this their eyes began to glow and power coursed through their body but the admiral remained blissfully unaware of any danger.

‘Infidel, go and be purified admiral,” the neck of the admiral snapped like a twig, and the two clones behind him fell as well once a piece of metal shot through their neck’s at lightning speed.

“Me must purify this country and take God’s word to the universe,” Master of the Order Timonn Yest said in a nearly mechanical voice. The others nodded and began to move towards the Septarch’s command bridge where 1\4 of the clone army’s computer programming was hidden. Once that computer fell 1\4 of the clone army would fall under Divine Legion control. The four prophets nearly hovered there snapping the necks of anyone they found on the bridge. One glowed for a second until lights turned on the consul and things began to beep wildly.

Sixty other Divine Legionaries worked another computer aboard the Monarch giving new orders to the clones, no one expected the amiably priests to take over the Empire. There was no need for the computers that controlled the other half, as they were already dead on the planet below. At the same moment, 6:02 PM the Divine Legion changed all clones programming to purify the Empire. Officers paced the deck of every ship waiting for the soldiers to arrive from below, but the clones firing the cannons suddenly turned pulling their small plasma pistols and firing wild shots at the officers who paced the decks. All over the amassed armada clones formed long line and assaulted officers rooms after killing the lower officers around their stations.

Commodore Parrion paced his deck waiting for the word for him to move out he wanted so desperately to be away from this hellish planet. He plopped down just in time for a turbolaser bolt to disintegrate the bridge where he had commanded, more or less for seven years.

General Melchett sat in a stateroom on the Septarch when the gunfire began, being trained in military affairs he called to other officers rooms, some didn’t answer. Still the general popped his head out the door to see two clones standing over a body of a murdered rear admiral. The clones dropped as the general fired a long round of plasma from his pistol. Survivors poked their heads out and rallied to the general who fought down the halls into the nearest shuttle bay. Officers and marines piled into a Legion transport, which sped without fire towards Waldenburg.

Colonel Hartlieb waited in his room on the Juniper Wind when the sound of chanting came down the corridor and a pleasant knock came to his door. He didn’t want to open it but priests could get tetchy when ignored so he moved to open the door. Outside there was a smiling monk in a shiny white robe that broke his neck with one mystic movement of his hand. Hundreds of others died that way, and hundreds more defected when given the choice between death and divinity. Thus the Waldenburg Empire blew away although neither the senate nor the Emperor knew that anything happened and stayed happy and secure in their city high in the Mintasburg Mountains on Waldenburg Prime.

“Hello good to see you Septarch won the war did we? Doesn’t matter though the Emperor has new plans for Ibblesguard and they shall be profitable. Welcome home.” An ensign spoke as he guided the super star destroyer to the dock of Waldenburg Prime, with the rest of the Waldenburg armada docking around the gun stations the captains thought would give them so much trouble. Gunships pulled down with marines happy to see their families and to tell them to stay indoors. Also came the clone troopers, the Divine Legion and the clone Jedi who landed near the Senate building. 2,000 Clones, 100 Jedi and four Divine Legionaries marched across the polished tile of the Imperial Square. The senate building loomed before them made out of marble and towering to the sky with pillars and statues.

“Halt,” a guard mumbled to the mass of soldiery “ the senates not reviewing troops for hours you’ll have to wait and they’re in deliberation right now.” The four priests looked to one another and again snapped the mans neck. Blood stained his green uniform and his silver helmet clattered to the ground like many to follow.

“Does the party from Border Guards have anything to say on the situation,” a man an elaborate green robe yelled in the busy hall of the Senate. Hundreds of desks with representatives sitting at each one surrounded a massive dais where the Chancellor and the Lord Marshall of the Air sat yelling at others.

“If war is perused Border Guards will not send another army. Everyone has heard of the slaughter of are troopers on Mitsuguri another invasion attempt would be suicide. No commander would even take on such endeavor the army is wasted on their barren soil. This year alone 200,000,000,000§ have been diverted from funds meant to build new mining colonies in the Gerhardt Asteroid Belt to creating a new home guard for Waldenburg, not even Border Guards. The Empire will be in need of serious reforms if it is to stay together in…” Finally the rant came to an end when the representative looked up into the helmets of clone troopers. Jedi walked down and slowly ignited their green lightsabers and faced the senators of the various worlds.

A man glistening in white robes stood up, silencing the forever-arguing senators, “Go from this place knowing that you have in all God’s glory and forgiveness been purified of the Devil and all his evil ways. Know that in the moment of corporeal displeasure you receive a lesser stay in the boiling fires of Hell, eventually to rise and rest with thine God.” The glowing shafts pierced the bodies of many senators and laser fire from the balcony killed the few that tried to escape. There was silence for a moment, and then the soldiers formed two lines and marched out of the gilded front out into a company of Royal Marines. There was no time for the Jedi to ignite their weapons and they were taken out in a hail of plasma. Clones, and what few Jedi remained lined up and either charged blade swinging or firing rapid bursts. After only a few seconds 250 Royal Marines lay dead with 900 clones and 200 Jedi.

“Do you see how your empire betrays you? Orders it cronies to attack men of God and of your army? This is why we must go from this square and remove the crown from his un-Godly head and purify the palace.” The priests looked out over a mob of people who before were perfectly happy in shouting and throwing fruit at one another. Now the mob looked slightly scared and very manipulated, some of them hurried into houses and pulled out weapons. Before they could assault the royal palace another regiment of clones and Jedi met them in the Imperial Square. The palace loomed, tons of marble and silver adorned with statues in gold leaf, a emblem of centuries of suffering. At the gates marines joined ranks with the mob and shot anyone loyal to the Crown.

Gold plated doors broke and the palace was occupied. Inside it was far less opulent with simple wood floors and basic furniture. There were however royal guards in their bright green uniforms, but they to fell to the rampage of the mob. Four Jedi broke away from the citizens and soldiers who looted the palace into a room of massive proportions that fitted the outside well. A long hall with statues of men in robes in various stages of blessing, trampling infidels, or caring for sheep. There were many all made out of some precious stone or other. At the end of this room there was a light, almost if it were salvation, but so far away across a desert even. It quickly came towards them and turned not into salvation but a striding, old man holding a sword the gleamed brightly.

The Jedi ignited their blades and said, “Your majesty we have come to end your corrupt reign and free Waldenburg.”

The Emperor just looked old to this statement but eventually laughed, “You, Everyone walked into it, my best military commanders, the navy, even the respected Jedi even if you are just clones. If you think this rule is terrible then the age of purification the Divine Legion enforces on you shall be much worse. But alas I have ruled this country for 60 years and perhaps it is time for the Empire to end free its many people. You noticed my sword I see well it’s made of pure Adamantium, very hard to get. Each of the old Serobiarches had one made when they ruled Waldenburg before the Empire came.” A Jedi cut him off as he brought his lightsaber down where his head should have been. The Emperor sighed sidestepped and brought the sword into the Jedi in one flowing movement. “Recently resharpened with lasers I might add.” The Jedi noticed that the sword moved more carefully and quickly then theirs ever could. There was barely any air resistance as the sword moved around slicing down two more Jedi.

The last one dropped his lightsaber and fell to his knees, “Your majesty forgive us all.” The sword cut into him.

“It is time to leave your majesty, we saved all we could and some Royalist citizens wait for us in the shipyards.” A Royal Marine followed by some clarks hurried by and took the statues of the robed men of the wall.

“Yes it is time to leave this place to it’s own devises. Perhaps we shall come back someday and there shall be gold and silver to greet us and the citizens shall gather in the street and we will be home.” His Most Gracious Imperial Majesty Wyatt Von Waldenburg III left his home and empire.

The Divine Legion, the hole thing stood in the renamed Square of Purification and watched as heratics were burned in a public area with grease running into little vents on the side.

"Send an official apology to Chukacon offer then what seems right for peace." The Master intoned as he signed more death warrents.