Dominion Death to the Oppressors(Zweihander Union Dominion of Sposia)

[Credius]

With what few Bewachen troops he actually had aboard the Allegiance II class he had been observing the chaos from, alongside a handful of Executor troop battallions, the Chancellor made his way down to the planet, intent on utilizing the fact that Tranquility had cut any feed coming from the planet to avoid having issues in regards to other parties looking over their shoulders to investigate what they were doing.

Dispersed among a single squadron of support vessels and three wings of SDS sparrows the Chancellor's small force consisting out of the more common elites and his own personal droid bodyguards managed to get down near Sposia's capital city, where the chaos had reached its peek, with all those who had any kind of wealth, hiding fearfully in their homes with their family, while all those who had suffered under the Phantom regime were storming every known home of Phantom sympathisers.

It was a massacre, with men and women of all ages being dragged out to the streets, those who were lucky were shot to death with blasters, those who were less lucky were either paraded down the streets or violently beaten to death. This was ofcourse rather distasteful and completely unbecoming of the Zweihander Union's precariously build image, something the Chancellor could not allow to continue. "Executor battalions ont through four, move forward, set up the standard and await further orders. Bewachen hold the rear, executor batallions five to eight, position yourself left and right, flanking the first line from behind," Showing a sot smile as the flag with the crest of the Union was placed right in the middle of the street, it was obvious that those who were acting on their hatred could only see the guns and the armors and did not care for more than just the thought of satiating their own bloodlust. "First line...fire at will."

With the first line of executor troopers letting out several volleys with their blasters, the act seemed to stun the rioters a bit, enough for the small group of ZU soldiers to gain terrain and to encroach on the central square, where they were put in a square, centralized formation. "To all of you who have faced those of the Phantom government, lay down your arms and quietly return to your homes, if you resist, we will view you as collaborators with those who would stand in the way of our occupation of this planet under lawful acts!!" Looking at his datapad, the man chuckled. "Fleet admiral Tristan Evore would you be so kind to secure the perimeters of the capital, I want this chaos quelled immediately. Lethal force is authorized when no complience is given by the rioters."

 

[Ben Craig]

U N I O N​

Location: Classified
Objective: One
Focus: The Scout Trooper , Listib Hibin , Gabriel Satra
Gear: DB-46C
Forces:

• Executor Troopers x5
• ISB Agents x5

It had begun to rain on Sposia, "Sir, the shuttles have arrived!" One of the ISB agents yelled over the sound of rain hitting the durasteel deck of the landing pad. Ben looked up to the sky then to the man and nodded, "Get the package on board and lets get the kriff out of here!" Suddenly a firefight could be heard from inside the compound. "We've encountered more resistance within the compound during cleanup sir. It appears they've taken out our crew and are on the way up. You should go, we'll cover you." Ben nodded as he was hurriedly escorted to one of the shuttles. As Ben and his team went into the shuttles, squads of Executor troopers and ISB agents were offloaded to provide cover, eliminate the remaining hostiles, and further examine the compound. "Target secured, let's roll." One of the pilots said over the comms.

Bright flashes of red and green erupted on the ground beneath them as the firefight continued. "Sir, we have an incoming transmission from Fleet Admiral Evore requesting a report." Ben looked to the major, "Classified, and he should know as much. This is ISB Business the Navy nor the Supreme War Council alike has any business in this. I don't report to anyone. Ignore that transmission, if he's got a problem, he'll take it up with the ISB committee or heck even the chancellors."

 

[Credius]

As the executor troops managed to move forward, their presence starting to dawn upon the rioters and seemingly starting to somewhat subdue to chaos at least some bit, Credius ordered the Bewachen to take the flanks while the Executor troops moved forward to capture the point the Chancellor wished to take: the central square of the capital, right in front of what used to be the palace of one of the old great houses of the Chiss and had until recently been used by the Phantom government of Sposia.

"Take them down with minimal force, we're here to intimidate not to exterminate," Ofcourse some deaths were to be expected, mainly among the rioters, but it should've been sufficient to minimize said amount of deaths by simply giving these people a show of force. As such, the Chancellor walked up to the center of the square with his man, grabbed himself on of the radio troopers' comm deviced and let out a loud rumbling noise from the back of his throat. "To the citizens of Sposia...Cease your actions NOW!!"

No doubt his loud and booming voice resonating through the square and reverberating even further would be enough to draw the attention of many of those holed up in their homes, those who were rioting and even those few of the old Phantom government left to hide in a puddle of their own making. "This civil unrest is done, you ought to return home and live in peace. You have toppled your government, you have punished those responsible for your pain and suffering, but you are stepping out of line and as such in MY way. All citizens will be compensated for their losses at the hand of the Phantom government, the Zweihander Union will see to it that all of you who wish to live in prosperity, will be given the chance to serve, to come together as a united nation under our banner...However..."

A loud crackling noise could be heard from credius' position, followed by his AI KRONOS displaying the carnage of the first wave of rioters who thought they could take on the Chancellor and his men, bodies splayed out accross the narrow street, yet none of those bodies belonged to any of the Zweihander Union's troops. "We understand your hatred and your pain, but if you dissolve into chaos, if you in turn become the monster...you will be punished accordingly. So yet again I will tell you: go to your homes, go to your family and let us do the work you have so strongly started. Let us, The Zweihander Union take away your pain and your worries."

 

[Charles Castex]

U N I O N​

Location: Sposia Planetside, Headed to the Capital City…

Primary Objectives: 1. Eliminate hostile forces from Sposia space

2. Capture orbital space stations intact and avoid civilian casualties while making way for ground assault and providing help to troops on the ground as needed.

3. Create a blockade to prevent retreat of enemy forces and prevent any civilians form leaving the planet.

Secondary Objectives of Tomb Fleet: 1. Capture and imprison retreating and surrendering enemy combatants discreetly, as well as escaping civilians.

2. Ship them away at the conclusion of the battle in state that is suitable for experimentation.

Wearing: A Long Black Version of his normal clothes with white flowers decorated all over it.

-His Razor Fingernails are firmly in place

-His Surgical Tools are tucked away in his cloak along

The Tomb Fleet:

Lead Ship: "The Sepulchre" , An Allegiance Infini Class Star Destroyer

Composition:

Compellor-Class Star Cruiser "The Scythe"

Compellor-Class Star Cruiser "The Reaper"

Tyrant II Class Cruiser “The Antechamber”

Loth Wolf-Class Patrol Frigate "Graveyard Shift"

Skirmisher Infini II Class Frigate "Cloak"

Skirmisher Infini II Class Frigate "Dagger"

19x Squadron Slinger Infini MK I "Raider" Interceptor

3x Savant Class MG-BDT2 Bomber


”Very well… I shall play it according to my own initiative…” Charles cracked his knuckles as muttered to himself in a deep cold voice, the sound of the ramp hitting the ground and troops filing out to began to fanning out from the landing craft covered up the noise of his neck cracking back and forth. Sighing he stood up the Sith’s hand slipped into his cloak as he began walking out of the dropship, the male wasting no time taking control of the situation in the small courtyard they had landed in. His eyes shifted towards a group of rioters, and lazily he extended his hand, the perpetrators falling to the ground writhing as they clutched at their necks unable to breath. Charles watched this go on for a rather joyous moment, before clenching his fist hard… and they simply went limp, ”Such mistreatment of the vulnerable will not be tolerated… now Lieutenant do clean up this mess…”

The large man made his way over to what was now just a scared group of women and children, kneeling down he curiously rested a cheek in one hand. Reaching out towards one of the kids, who pulled away slightly, Charles gently ruffled the hair on their head. The poor things were scared, and so extending out into their minds he slowly and selectively drained from them pieces of today’s memories. Replacing them with slightly altered events in their minds… yes that would do nicely as it painted the ZU even more firmly in the eyes of these people as heroes, "There you go... no need to be scared anymore... the good guys are here."

He would simply smile and tilt his head, before slowly standing up to walk away from the group and down the street followed by his men towards were he heard the echo of Credius’s voice. His modus operandi was in full swing, dark eyes glancing to either side of the street, anyone he spotted still rioting found themselves not shot, but something more terrifying. It was a great opportunity for practice and the Sith didn’t mind people fearing his visage, given that he didn’t have a important public roll like his Master did…

Anyone he saw still rioting got a hand extended towards them, and they either started to choke until they passed away or slowly began to age as Charles drained the life from their bodies until dead. Not that he left much in the way of memories of his actions intact, using the energy from the people’s absorbed life to fuel his abilities to absorb the information out of witness’s minds. The troops that he had brought down from the ships where moving out to take those bodies that had been drained and pulling them out of sight. The large male’s eyes rolled back into his head for a second as he relished in the feeling of the experience and life he took from others, but quickly focused back on the task at hand. Giving a general hand motion to the troopers who now moved up to flank Charles by heading down the back-alleys to the side of him, mopping up any rioters or dragging out any they could alive who didn’t surrender for the Sith’s usual treatment of feeding from their life energy.

It was only once he had gotten to the square at the center of the town that the man ceased his vampirc activities as he noticed that his Master had everything pretty much under control. With a simple head nod his troops began to fan out and take up position with Credius’s men, while Charles himself leaned against a nearby wall to quietly watch and supervise the final mop up of the riots and the enemy command structure.

Tranquility Credius