The Big Guns

Major General Celestial · The Big Guns

(This is a story of a squadron of sith who go to destroy a space station. The enemy is trying to create a new Rebellion against the empire. Anyone is welcome to join.)

Lord Legacy · k

(of course I will join)

Major General Celestial · T

(Thank you master, anyone else?)

Lord Legacy · k

(lets begin and others will join in time just go over the basis of the mission in a little more detail please))

Major General Celestial · k

(Okay.)

Relak walked down the hanger lot, running the plans through his head. He abruptly came to a halt when he got to his ship, the Arbinger.

Lord Legacy · l

Lord Legacy walked in fully cloacked and hooded with his usual dark black attire. With his hood fully up all you could see was his cold blue eyes and he turned to his apprentice Relak and said " Lets here your plan"

Major General Celestial · embassy

Relak stood in front of his master with a dazed look on his face.

" There is an embassy in the west central section of the galaxy, we will fly our platoon to the quadrunt disperse on all sides. we will attack the loading docks to the east, destroy every fighter that comes. get inside and destroy the main power core. How we will do that is we set the timer for 15 minutes on the bomb, then we hightail it to the safe point. The coordinates of the safepoint are 13 by 64."

relak nodded his head explaining his plan.

Lord Legacy · k

"Good now a few questions. How much starfighter resistance can we expect and how many men must we get through to get the main power core?" Legacy asked with a stern look

Major General Celestial · R

Relak rolled his eyes.

"You should know this master, I estimate about min. 50 and max. 250. Nothing a Sith star fleet cant handle."

Lord Legacy · k

Legacy eyes glowed orange and he picked up his apprentice with force and began chocking him by constricting his windpipe and said "I do know these things my young apprentice, I am just making sure you do. Do not question my authority and demene me by rolling your eyes"

Major General Celestial · h

"Huh, I thought you were actually mad at me for a second."

Relak smiled sarcastically.

"Huh, I should start calling you clueless. By the way master, it is called "playing"."

Lord Legacy · k

((Im not really mad just trying to make some good storylines and remember focus on long and detailed post))

"I do not play when it comes to disrepect Relak, now lets get a move on" Legacy said as he approached his vessel.

Major General Celestial · h

Relak took out his comms.

"Hey Gra'tua, are you okay?"

Relak looked at the ship beside them.

"Get ready to hit hyperspace!"

Darth Cimil

Cimil strode up behind Relak, he gave a quick nod to Lord Legacy before speaking.

"You should finish twice as fast with me by your side." A slight smile cracked his face.

High Inquisitor Gra'tua

"It's High Inquisitor to you." He said angrily through his com link."What do you want?" He asked coldly as he felt the disrespect flowing through this youngling.

Lord Legacy · k

"mine your respect Relak, he is your superior you must show respect, I call him Gratu'a because he is my peer but you are not" Legacy said with a glare at Relak

Major General Celestial · s

" I am sorry for the disrespect masters, but we have no time to argue over this though, we have a mission at hand, Lord Legacy, we will go into X-stance, you and Master Gra'Tua will be the back, Darth Cimil and myself will be in front."

Relak put up his comms and piloted forward for the maneuver.

"If anyone wants to comment on the plan do so now."

High Inquisitor Gra'tua

[[This is most confusing, also shouldnt we have the Grand admiral or a captain of the Sith Navy in this rp. We cannot command fleets without their approval.]]

Major General Celestial · t

OOC:(I am sorry, but I have made this thread and no Imperial marine corp. operative has shown up to claim the position of commander. If one wants to do so, do it now.)

Grand Inquisitor Prognie

(( Would a dark lord be sufficient? ))

Prognie stood aboard the executor-class star destroyer that was the center of the small assembled fleet. The executor was by far the strongest, it was named Dark Saber and alongside the ship was a Victory-Class Star Destroyer and a few patrol boats. Sitting upon the chair that normally belonged to the Admiral, Prognie was being informed of calculations and what they would expect. Most of that had been already known by him, he knew what they were handling as it was him that found the station and ordered for its destruction.

"Admiral, open frequency with all ships and send coordinates to them and have them ready for hyperspace" the Admiral bowed respectively and went to carry out the task. Out amongst the ranks of ships was a starfighter squadron made up of sith that was meant to handle the most pressing task of destroying the first initial wave of fighters and getting close to the space station while the other ships took care of the small assembled fleet guarding the station.

"My lord, all ships ready on your mark" Prognie listened to the Admiral's words and then nodded, "Have all ships enter hyperspace now." Within a minute all ships had entered hyperspace and the tunnel of lightspeed was visible through the viewport of the massive ship, victory was imminent.

When the ships exited hyperspace Prognie had made sure to open a frequency with the squadron of sith, "Hell Wrath Squadron, begin your run, we'll have a few fighters behind you once their second wave of fighters come about." Prognie waited to see the battle progress, what was visible to his senses were a few old medium cruisers and the space station itself. The small assembled fleet would be more than enough to destroy the worthless ships that the rebels had assembled, they were used and outdated and from what reports indicated they were already inflicted with damage from previous battles.

Major General Celestial · f

(That would work just fine master.)

Relak swerved as he saw a platoon of rebel fighters coming for him.

" Master prognie, what do we do commander? Their are three x-wings, two Y-wings, a trifighter, and two transports."

High Inquisitor Gra'tua

[He is a Dark Lord of the Sith, so it would be, Yes my lord.]

Gra'tua waited for the commands, whether or not to engadge was in the hands of the Grand Inquisitor at the moment, he patiently waited in his personal sith fighter for the command to engadge.

Grand Inquisitor Prognie

"Hell Wrath squadron, when an enemy is zooming in your direction with the intentions of destroying you, I would assume that attacking is the proper direction to take here," Prognie said snidely back to them. If they wanted to sit around and be shot at then he'd have to reevaluate why these specific ones were chosen for the job at hand.

Supreme Commander Alor

[[Sorry bout that Relak, I briefly skimmed this thread and didn't realize that you wanted a Commander. Prognie: I took the liberty to edit your fleet to name your Executor Class SSD. And if no one minds, I will command the Victory, to observe the fleet in action and also Prognie's command skills]]

Major General Celestial

(Fine with me whoever does it.)

Relak flew off to the side, getting into attack formation. He locked his censors onto the x-wing on the far left.

Lord Legacy · k

Legacy flew in formation aboard his ship the Dark Mind and commlinked Prognie "Awaiting orders Lord Prognie"

Major General Celestial

Relakf ired, hitting the x-wing on the engine thruster. It went spiraling downward, into a dive. Relak gave another blast and destroyed it.

"One down Squadron!"

Grand Inquisitor Prognie

(( All of you who are RPing here in fighters are in Hell Wrath squadron, I assumed you were all working together so that's why I just gave an order to the entirety of the group, not just one. ))

Prognie's eyes narrowed to slits as he heard Legacy's voice on the other side asking for direction. "Legacy, I believe flying your fighter into the swarm of fighters coming was an order not an option." Prognie said coldly, if Legacy had been on the ship he would have felt the venom in the words.

As Hell Wrath squadron went to work Prognie had already commanded for the other squadrons to head out and distract the fighters. "All patrol boats, move forward toward their frigates, distract their weapons."

Turning to the Admiral on the ship he waved him over, "Admiral, have Marix move the Dauntless forward and engage the frigates. Have us provide backup fire with the long range turbolasers." The Admiral nodded and went to a communication's officer to open a feed with Marix aboard the Victory-Star Destroyer.

Supreme Commander Alor

Grand Admiral Marix stood aboard the bridge of the Victory Class star Destroyer. Borrowed from the 5th Fleet, and led by Grand Inquisitor Prognie, they had been sent in response to an sighting of rebels/pirates in the Epsilon Military Sector, and as such, the 5th Fleet, which was stationed in that Sector, responded.

Instead of assuming full command of the operation, as was his right, Marix took command of the VSD, to watch from the background, both the training, talents, and skills of the Navy, but also the command ability, both strategically and tactically of the Grand Inquisitor, who had decided to lead this mission.

Looking out at the star fighters engage in the vacuum outside, Marix was seen as such by Lieutenant JG Darn, the communications officer, personally brought on board with Marix to ensure proper conduct and communication conrol.

"Sir, Lord Prognie has ordered us foward, to engage the enemy frigates."

"Then do so. Launch 2 squadrons of TIE's to provide more intense cover. All ahead Attack speed. Increase power to the forward shields. Direct the gunners to optimum targets, disabling shots: if at all possible."

Having given the orders, Marix passed back to the Admiral's chair, and felt the change of speed. Closing his eyes, he could also hear the hum of energy as the output of the main reactor was increased to accommodate the demands. Reopening his eyes, he looked back out into space, now live with green fire, sent out from his cannons, then hitting the energy barrier produced by the enemy ships, dispersed and absorbed, minimizing any effect or damage. Eventually, those barriers would fall, shorted out by the continuous bombardment, and the real damage would ensue.

Motioning to Lt. Darn, JG, Marix had him opened a link to the Dark Saber, giving an affirmative to lord Prognie's order.

Major General Celestial

Following pPrognies orders, Relak pulled up into a spiral. He assumed position into the left flank of the formation. He continued forward.