Private Eclipse The Skies

[Viera Kisep]

"I can't wait. There is something mesmerizing about troops marching on a parade grounds. We need all stripes of life. The galaxy does not only need soldiers. " She looked down and smiled. The galaxy even needed artists and the like. One had to pursue their strengths and passions. However a base of military service was a great foundation to life. "So we are on course to our next destination. We have my people. I have a room, and a uniform. Anything else we need to cover?" She asked as she kept watching the cadets. They were the thing that kept their force running. One couldn't forget that without the people, a government or force was nothing. She would have to introduce herself. It was good to be known and be someone who they could approach but with enough distance that the chain of command was understood and followed.

Sala'dine

 

[Sala'dine]

"We have those." She said it looking at Viera Kisep and pointed out some of the posters for motivation... there was artwork.. tastefully displayed. "We don't just produce soldiers but we do try and make sure everyone if need be is able to stand together and defend themselves. An artist with a family or with friends should be able to protect thems just as much as the career soldier." She was walking and leading the way towards the ground but there was more that could be see. Above were production lines with ships in manufacturing lines so it could be seen as they were working on the starfighters. Coming to the ground though the cadets were ordered to assemble and be ready with Sala'dine standing there clasping her hands behind her back. "Well now... lets inspect your new recruits."

 

[Viera Kisep]

Viera shrugged and followed. "Yes lets." This was what she missed, no matter how realistic, none of the hologames could recreate the real deal. The men and women moving in crisp discipline. She kept up with Sala'dine watching the production liens and the men and women standing at atention. She watched over them to make sure nothing was out of place, had to observe the troops. This whole situation was a dream come true and she was going do her best to make sure it succeeded.

 

[Sala'dine]

She looked at more of them and while she didn't fully know their names she knew this latest crop of cadets were being traied in well the best ways. To distill from them a controlled innovation for cannibalizing and field stripping equipment to get what they needed. Viera Kisep would know the training and then there was more. She moved from the lines here to what were other parade ground and areas. Designed like chokepoints in the case of fighting breaking out they could bunch up and narrow the enemy forces. Descending stairs to another ground where they went over models and hardlight recreations of lesser craft to learn what they could take out and use if it was required. She went to some fo the new recruits and they were the youngest. Children in plain uniforms who had just gotten fresh haircuts but they stood rigid and proper. "These are third generation, their grandparents were in the remnant with us and their parents continued the traditions and discipline now they are here."

 

[Viera Kisep]

"Really? I didn't think many made it out from that , the sith were brutal. I lost a lot of hope that day. " She said looking over the children and then smiling. "But seeing their faces, their uniforms, there discipline. It gives me hope. " Viera took a deep breath and surveyed it all in. It was impressive, things being taken apart, excercises being done. Now several, the youngest stood in line like proper soldiers despite their age. She straightened her own posture, looking over them. Realizing that certain habits of hers needed to become habits again and newer ones needed to be unlearned. This was all amazing. She looked to Sala'dine . Curious how she could accomplish this all. "I don't know what to say, you have done an amazing job, there are no words I can say to express how impressed I am. "

 

[Sala'dine]

That did get a look of thanks from her. "Welcome... it is welcome Viera Kisep but there is a lot to be said and even more to do." She walked down the line and stopped near some of the older cadets who stood there but nodded. letting them go back to their class and overseeing everything. "The sith are brutal but they are also neglectful... a lot slips through the cracks in terms of what survives their various empires and resurgences or decimation's. It is all a matter of where to look or what to do. The current one may eventually face upheaval but for now being as far away from them as possible is the main thing. That is why we go to rebuild and grow stronger rather then thrust ourselves into another war."

 

[Viera Kisep]

Viera kept touring with Sala'dine and the entire place and concept was amazing. She kept touring until finally allowed to retire to her quarters for a little bit. It was then that she felt the familiar lurch of the exit from hyperspace. She quickly readied her self. It was easy, she had only been finding places for some of her stuff that had been transported on board before they left. She needed to make the place a bit more familiar, putting up some personal touches. It was home now.

Viera made her way out to the bridge after only a little help from the crew. She smiled as she looked to Sala'dine . "So we are out, now the fun part I suppose. Have I missed anything yet?" She asked as she started to take in the readings from the various displays. It was work time. This was where they played for all the marbles.

 

[Sala'dine]

Sala'dine nodded to that when she brought up the external displays... the spires of hell didn't have much but she had worked with Ashin Cardé Varanin and the Lords of the fringe. They had been this far out once so as the scout ships were deploying to map and make sure the area was cleared. She had to be careful with Kisep. "We are here and we will take the initial precautions but I am feeling something strange... hope maybe that this plan will succeed and if nothing else it will be an established example of the goods the Imperial side can produce." She said finished saying it to Viera Kisep when suddenly klaxons were sounding around them.. the shudder of shields as blaster fire came and she got on the coms. "Report?" She said it with a calm precise speech as the officer who appeared. "We dropped out and it looks like Vagaari ships are on the far side.. they came around and opened fire on use."

 

[Viera Kisep]

Viera was a practiced hand, she instantly started looking at status feeds and ordering analyst reports as fast as they could get them. "Seems we need to show them just what we can do." Viera said as she tried to grasp just what forces they had. This was a bit of a rough start. She had only just started familiarizing herself with the capabilities of their own fleet. To her credit she was doing a great job but this clearly needed Sala'dine to give the actual orders so she just did her best to forward information to her friend to make quick decisions. This way they wouldn't suffer from a mistake on her part from not knowing what their own ships can do or even what ships they have available. Viera really wished right now for another week or two of study. That would of been nice but it seemed that this was all the prep she got.

 

[Sala'dine]

Sala'dine moved a hand and the hardlight displays shifted.. a good advantage of holograms was they could bring up the information just about anywhere it would be important. She could see the enemy fleet and they were massive... the mentality of traveling with all ships at all times meant they weren't the most stealthy but they were the most scary as they could fall upon a ship or convoy. She pulled up some of the ships as she spoke. "Deploy two Rtas and Firekiln." She was looking at them as thestealth ships were being rapidly deployed.. the fighters within each would be able to screen and move through as they were essentially dozens of squadrons for handling fleets. "I want our Superheavy Cruisers to be set up here and start flaking moves... punch into and smash their forces where they might try and retreat."