For a Fistful of Nova Crystals [CIS raid of Christophsis]

[Jessica Med-Beq]

OOC thread

It became clear to the various Confederate authorities that it was better to establish a mining base in the asteroids orbiting mineral-rich Christophsis, given that overmining the asteroid fields over Geonosis is not practical, no more than mining on Lok, which is good mostly for orbital hypermatter production. But what they don't realize is that Christophsis won't be as easy a target as Relovian or Tythe/Nelvaan would have been. When the news of this operation came to Jessica, she was coming in with forces from her own division straight from Cato Neimoidia, where she fought a victorious campaign, alongside Causstik and Herr. The standoff over Christophsis failed to be resolved by diplomatic means, so the Executive Council had to resort to resolve the issue by force. Then again, Jessica couldn't deal with everything at once, so she had to prioritize the dossiers comming to her office. On the bridge of the Munificent-X, which was her flagship in Confederate military service and was loaded with a complete division of battle droids alongside its equipment, such as the AATs, MTT-Xs, and a few beetle droids, as well as the spider droids, Jessica makes preparations for this operation, which meant that she was using Instinctive Astrogation Control to chart a course to Christophsis from Cato Neimoidia. And a few C-9979s and C-9980s.

"All right, Julie, set course for Christophsis"

"Roger" Julie responded, while assuming the copilot station for the time being.

[member="Werah Unon"] [member="Orion Trex"] [member="Lanoitan Draugria"] [member="Kami Meran"] [member="Aut-X"] [member="Don Karl"] [member="VZX-64"] [member="Jake Haxedros"] [member="Causstik Rahn"]

 

[Kami Meran]

Three TAL's drew up allong side [member="Jessica Med-Beq"].
" So we are seriously doing this? " She asked over the communications hollo.
" I have a few hundred CBRA and ARCE units with me. Should we heed them." she informed

 

[Petrovska Crystall]

[media]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4EQXEIoZrZE[/media]​

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Petrovska paced the halls of the Blue Palace, considering what was upon him. He had recently returned from the delegation with the newborn Confederacy of Independent Systems, disgusted by its results. Rather than solving this diplomatically or at least businessman like the Crystall Dynasty and the CIS were now at odds, and most likely considering the CIS' past actions and the key resources Cristophsis held, Petrovska's dominion would be at risk. The Imperator would be forced to defend his home planet, if not now, soon. The CIS would not yield to his puny monarchy, and if the Crystall's would like to maintain their grip upon the former Merchant Oligarchy, Petrovska would have to defend any way he could.

The Imperator gazed from one of the large glass windows that littered the palace, at the wondrous skyline that dominated Chaleydonia, the capital of the great planet that was Christophsis. The Blue Palace seemed out of place with the sleek, modern skyscrapers, it was old fashioned for a merchant city, seemingly out of place. The irony was the Blue Palace was newer than over ninety percent of the structures in Chaleydonia, many older by centuries if not millennia. The Palace was only the product of the second ruler of the Crystall Dynasty. But that was history, as should the CIS have been.

But now wasn't a time for watching the skies, now was time to prepare the defenses. The army of Christophsis was around 100,000 strong, mostly consisted of Humans and Rodians, with a few Kerkoidians in the officer corps. It was tiny for a planet of thirty five billion inhabitants, but Christophsis was a planet of merchants and miners, with few soldiers. Over a hundred years ago the military reached levels in the millions, but that was during the Dynasty's height, and those days were no more. Petrovska called to the nearest guard, "Soldier, get me my generals and my children, it is time we consider our defense. Prepare a hologram room for transmitting, I have a business call to make" The guard gave him a brisk 45˚ salute and retreated from the hallway, intent on finding those listed.


[member="Mikhail Crystall"]
[member="Catrina Crystall"]
[member="Norman Crystall"]
[member="Stardust Raxis"]
[member="Kami Meran"]
[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
[member="Werah Unon"]
[member="Aut-X"]
[member="Causstik Rahn"]

 

[Gorm]

Gorm had never truly cared for war or its intricacies. He only knew of it from behind the scenes, knowing when to act as a mediator and go-between. He knew that wars required financing-and supply like weapons, vehicles etc and in the special case of the CIS, droids by the millions.


Overlooking the bright bejeweled world, the makings of a vast Confederate fleet in all it horrible splendor came into being. On board one such ship, a Lucrehulk freighter, Gorm stood by and pondered; just as droids flurried about hardly recognizing his presence, carrying out the duties prior to the upcoming assault.

Coming upon the deck window, Gorm looked on in whimsy upon Christophsis the thought of its immense resources and the profit to be made off it already swirling in his mind. The reality that conflict was to come frustrated him-he had hoped that matters could be handled diplomatically-for how can a profit be turned from a war ravaged planet? Nonetheless it had to be and Gorm resigned himself to it as fact.

He had been detailed by contractors connected to the CIS to evaluate the size and scope of potential industrial operations on Christophsis to aid in overseeing that local mining operations as well as local droid manufacture ran smoothly with with goal of seizing and integrating as much of the planets resources as possible with a mind for a profitable pay out in the end for both the CIS and the people of the world.
Another part of his duties following the absorption of Christophsis included integrating the people into not only the CIS trade/industry network but also to aid in providing all crediting & financing assets be transferred to CIS banking institutions all of this with a mind towards easing the planets integration into the overall fabric of the CIS.

Of course he was not leading these endeavors, Gorm was but the liaison for the greater operation, one of many assigned the same task. But that would be for a later date, for now, Gorm looked on as the CIS let loose the Droids of war-trying to aid in any capacity that he could though his prime directive is asset retention and protection.

[member="Petrovska Crystall"]

[member="Kami Meran"]

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]

[member="Werah Unon"]

[member="Orion Trex"]

[member="Don Karl"]

[member="Herr Vanderhing"]

 

[Sauron Saxon]

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
[member="Kami Meran"]
[member="Gorm"]
[member="Petrovska Crystall"]

Khm was on board the Renegade acompanied by two Finisher class cruisers, Vehement and Resurgent, and six Redundance class corvettes. Bloodborn, Ra's Sacrafice, Vengance, Learned, Battleborn, and Vector. He turned on his seat at the bridge to the comm station, "Open secure chanel to the Munificent-X." He waited for a second as the ship's AI did so, "Attention Ms. Med-Beq, my ships are entering the system, do I have permisson for orbital bombardment of all known military camps?" Though he knew of few, Kham's bombardment would be quite effective against the small Christophisan army. "Prepare for any incoming fighters." Kham said, his ships would be the most effective against enemy fighters.

 

[Jessica Med-Beq]

"We're being hailed"

"On screen"

" I have a few hundred CBRA and ARCE units with me. Should we heed them."

"The time for ground assault has not arrived. But once ground assault begins, deploy the CBRA and ARCE units: I will come in with another division. The enemy is expected to muster its army around the capital from various points all across the planet. We must prevent the enemy forces from making their junction"

Easier said than done, though. Her divisional fleet just arrived over Christophsis, awaiting the proper timing after the airstrike about to be launched. B1s, B2s, STAPs, spider droids, AATs and MTT-Xs: these were the units loaded onboard. Jessica was not the most experienced ground commander, even though she had a few C-9979s to land troops in and C-9980s to intimidate and provide air cover to ground troops alongside a few Hardcell-Xs and possibly a squadron or two of attack craft. And possibly a few Hyenas loaded with medium, guided Deathballs: heavy ones were proven to be a liability because they could cause the bomb to be exposed due to the need for them to be externally-mounted. A stray shot could cause a Hyena with a heavy Deathball strapped on it to explode before it could reach its target. But a C-9980 would probably absorb the enemy anti-aircraft with return fire. And fire Morcuses at said anti-aircraft, too.

"There's another one hailing us"

"Patch it through"

"Attention Ms. Med-Beq, my ships are entering the system, do I have permisson for orbital bombardment of all known military camps?"

"Just make sure that you only target military camps can actually be bombarded from orbit without civilian collateral damage: it appears that not all military camps can be bombarded in orbit such a fashion. To reduce such a risk low orbit is preferred, even high atmosphere if at all possible. We have several units for covering all the camps on the planet"

In the world of airborne bombardment, and especially orbital, there is the notion of the circular error probable, where the radius of the CEP increases the higher the ordnance is dropped from. It also means that 99.7% of the shots aimed at a given point will land within the CEP (some textbooks go as low as 50% in the definition but the Confederate operating procedure takes 3x the value of the definition of the 50% CEP for statistical reasons: 50% goes within the inner 1/3, the middle 1/3 receives 43% of the fire and 6.7% in the outer 1/3). So [member="Kham Nakgul"] wanted to soften up resistance before [member="Aut-X"], [member="Kami Meran"] or other ground commanders such as [member="Causstik Rahn"] would move in for ground assault around the capital, Chaleydonia. Or prevent the enemy armies from making their junction. Also Jessica expected that, even with some orbital bombardment, not all occupants in the targeted camps would be killed, but the survivors would be delayed.

[member="Werah Unon"] [member="Gorm"] [member="Orion Trex"] [member="Petrovska Crystall"] [member="Don Karl"] [member="Lanoitan Draugria"]

 

[Don Karl]

Captain Don Karl sat in the commanding chair aboard a Void Station Alpha. Next to him were six battle-cruisers with commander battle droids running them. As he say holograms of the droids appeared in front of him

"Alright droids!!!...... You have order, we blockade pathetic planet!!..... We destroy Chrystophasis fleet, if they have one. Then we no let any reinforcements help!!!" The Neimoidian announced

"Is that it?" One droid asked "This is going to be easy!!!" The droid continued on

"Yes, now get to formation!!!" The captain replied

"Roger, roger" the droids said in sync

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
[member="Kami Meran"]
[member="Gorm"]
@Petrovska Chrystall
[member="Kham Nakgul"]

 

[Sauron Saxon]

"Sir, the hypervelocity gun is fully charged." One of the deckhands said from their station. Kham smiled,"Excellant. Fire when ready, try and use or cannons to dig wide trenches around the camps we can't hit." Hopefully most of thr camps would either be destroyed or isolated, the oportunity to easily destroy part of the enemy at little cost to themselves was too good to be passed up. "Orbital bombardment commencing.""Altering facing to fire the hypervelocity cannon." "Missles have been launched." The normal hubbub of talking in order to coordinate the attack began. Kham watched as the hypervelocity gun fired sraight for the largest camp, from their position in low orbit, the crew of the Forerunner cold see the shockwaves ripple across the planets surface, an entire camp reduced to nothing but ashes. The story would be the same all over the planet, militar camps shredded by the firepower from the nine ships in orbit. "Launch fighters for strafing runs, and prepare the gunships for bombing runs." Kham commanded, he would leave no traveling military soldiers lft alive if he could. For today, his flagship would prove wrong all those doubters who said it was folly to build such a ship.

 

[Harco Slav]

Harco sat atop the crystall walls of the capitol. He stared out across the vast expanse that had been the outskirts of the capitol, now mostly evacuated. The particle shields and regular shields would hold, for now. But, soon the enemy would come and when they did they would be met by the great wall of Christophis. A hundred thousand troops stood ready to defend their homeland. Harco turned to his fellow knights.

"Prepare the hyper velocity cannon!" He barked to his fellow soldiers.

Thirteen cannons would be cranked to face the enemy fleet. The particle shielding would be disabled for only a split second as the rounds were fired. Then they would go cascading through the atmosphere towards the enemy fleet above.

"Steel your hearts men! For tonight we fight for our homelands! We shall fight them in the seas, we shall fight them in the air, we shall fight them on our shores! We shall never surrender! And should we fail I believe the independent nations beyond will come to our aid! We will not go quietly into the night! For today we dine in Hell!" Harco shouted to the masses below the walls.

He was met by thousands of cheers. Men and women alike prepared to lay down their life for their one true king!

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

[member="Petrovska Crystall"]
[member="Harco Slav"]
Stardust raxis, queen, business woman, warrior and mandalorian.

However rught now she was on business, she delivered food to different places that couldn't grow enough or any.

However, now she was here and a problem had arised, a hostile force had appeared over the planet, this stopped her ship from leaving the planet, she hadn't seen much of a military, and she would not sit around when a planet is attacked without need

So she made a special message to the one king and it said

"This is stardust raxis of imahalyan, tell you men to hold the enemy back, I shall have some support coming in soon, good luck your lordship, may the force be with you"

She started for her ship and armored up, she strapped her westars to her hips alomg side her Sabers and sword, she slipped her helmet on as she started for where she would guess the men would be

The emerald dragon was on the defense of a planet in need, she had called in some force she knew would help to stop the enemy

 

[Petrovska Crystall]

[media]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YUuZpn_SUiw[/media]​

Several soldiers busted inton the palace as the orbital bombing began. The Blue Palace began to shatter as strays from the target adjacent to the palace, the Headquarters of the Chrisophsis army, destroyed the home of the Imperator. The bodyguards quickly took him to an underground bunker, crystal and glass fallin to either side of them as they descended, where Petrovska would plan for the defense of Christophsis. As the armored door shut behind them a Colonel approached the Imperator, "Sir, we've been hit hard, ninety percent of our forces were hit, we are estimating around twelve thousand soldiers survived, unfortunately they were all on leave and are out of direct contact. As of right now I am the highest ranking officer, we are currently assuming all twelve general officers were killed in the barrage,"


Petrovska was taken back, everything, all of Christophsis' military power had been destroyed. Petrovska felt a pang of rage, "Mother karking droid lovers!" A pale NCO approached Petrovska and the colonel, "Sirs, we are retrieving a signal from a Stardust Raxis, claiming to be bringing reinforcements inbound." With this goodness Petrovska's anger slowly dissapated, but it would be awhile until the mercs he paid would get here, he wished they could buy time but they had nothing to fight with. Petrovska approached the telecommunications NCO, the officer had been killed in the attack, "Send a a planetary emergency holo channel, recording, now." The enlisted man started the transmitting, and the imperator began, "All Christophsisians, we are under attack. Our military has been obliterated, and we stand defenseless against the droid masses, I urge you all to pick up a weapon and fight, and if you are enable then disable or destroy our refineries and mineral depots. The enemy will come down in masses, but we have no other choice, it is us or them. We must stand steadfast against this invasion, so say we all."



[member="Stardust Raxis"]
[member="Harco Slav"]
[member="Kham Nakgul"]
[member="Don Karl"]
[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
[member="Gorm"]
[member="Kami Meran"]

 

[Don Karl]

Aboard Captain Don Karl's Void Station Alpha the Neimoidian stood up and announced to his droids and the droid holograms surrounding his chair

"We no let anyone through the blockade understood?!?! We shoot down anyone who come too close!!!! This planet be ours by end of day!!! ALL HAIL THE CONFEDERACY!!!!" The Neimoidian declared as the fleet patrolled the planet

"Roger, roger!! All hail the Confederacy!!!!" The droids shouted back raising a fist in cheer and clapping "Alright you tinheads heard the captain!!! Patrol the planet!!!" The battledroid commander ordered towards the others

[member="Petrovska Crystall"]
[member="Stardust Raxis"]
[member="Harco Slav"]
[member="Kham Nakgul"]
[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
[member="Gorm"]
[member="Kami Meran"]

 

[Sauron Saxon]

[member="Don Karl"], [member="Petrovska Crystall"], [member="Stardust Raxis"], [member="Harco Slav"], [member="Jessica Med-Beq"],[member="Gorm"], [member="Kami Meran"],

"Sir, we're detecting a shield being raised." One of the bridge officers said. "Cloak the Forerunner, and send the rest of our ships out of firing range." Kham replied calmly, they had done their job, their bombardment would have wiped the boad on the Christophisan army. "Commander Med-Beq, my tacticians estimate that we have eliminated at least 90% of the enemy forces." Kham said over the secure channel, "But they have raised a shield, we can do no more at the moment." He sent the message as all of the Forerunner's 1333 Meters cloaked into the shadows, flying out of their last seen position to lower the effctivness of any incoming fire.

 

[Mikhail Crystall]

The son of [member="Petrovska Crystall"] was woken at the sounds of fighting. Of course it had to be fighting. The Blue Palace began to crash Around him. "Chit" was all he said as he strapped on his armour. He then ran to the door almost clashing into one of his father's soldiers. The soldier looked like he had been rushing to get to him.

He was a bit out of breath.

"What the hell is happening?" Mikhail would say as he continued to make his way out of the room. The soldier looked freaked out. "Sir, the Blue Palace... Christophisis it's under attack, our army is desimated! He would say.

The teen closed his eyes before gripping his blaster rifle. "Where's my father?" He would ask. The soldier nodded and began to speak. "He's in the bunker. We must hurry." He said.

Soon the soldier would lead him to the bunker. He would enter just as his father was starting a planet wide transmission to all of Christophisis.

"Father! What the heck happened?" He would say as he approached the man.

[member="Petrovska Crystall"]

 

[Tanomas Graf]

Void Station, The Mid Rim
Bridge of the Regulator
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The old man sat on the bridge of the Victory II-class Star Destroyer Regulator, stroking his beard as every Imperial Grand Admiral should strive to do. Leading an empire alone was a difficult thing, especially since his empire was the Empire, they still hadn't recruited people into the Supreme Commander and Grand Master positions yet, but they did find a Darth that was more than willing to restart the Imperial Inquisitorius, he did need to find a way to hide the Inquisitors from the Knights, who were supposed to purge the Dark Side, it would not be easy, but it would be a trivial task for the Lords.

His train of thought was interrupted by a lieutenant who was speaking of some sort of distress signal originating from the Christophsis system, apparently the Confederacy who was operating along the Mara Corridor as they were were in the midst of blockading the planet. "This is an excellent opportunity to make an ally in the Mid Rim...If we are successful in driving the threat away from Christophsis, we can exploit favors from the government once we solidify our presence in the area..." Graf stated in a deep voice, maliciously staring out into deep space.

"Alert Baron Morcus and the others. The Imperial Remnant will strike out against the Confederacy of Independent Systems, the Mara Corridor is ours, and ours alone. Set course for the Christophsis system!" the Grand Admiral barked. A dozen cruiser-sized Imperial vessels aligned in a moderately loose formation, making the jump to hyperspace heading along the Mara Corridor to Christophsis...

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"] | [member="Kami Meran"] | [member="Petrovska Crystall"] | [member="Gorm"] | [member="Kham Nakgul"] | [member="Don Karl"] | [member="Harco Slav"] | [member="Stardust Raxis"] | [member="Mikhail Crystall"] | [member="Baron Morcus"] | [member="Alyce Hawke"] | [member="Darth Seraphic"]

Forces:

• x1 Victory II-class Star Destroyer
  Regulator (Command Ship)

[*]x4 Enforcer-class Picket Cruisers
[*]x4 Gladiator-class Star Destroyers
[*]x2 Dreadnaught-class MKII Heavy Cruisers
[*]x1 Immobilizer 418 Cruiser
[*]x6 Tempus-class Star Frigates

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

Stardust was on the front line, however she was Turing out faster then usual

Damn pregnancy....ohhh I'll be glad when I give birth

She said to herself, she walked alone, her men stayed to defend the ship she had brought, as well, they sent a emergency message to [member="Draco Vereen"] it said

Draco my friend, I am in a very bad position at the moment, above the planet Christophsis, a blockade of ships stops me from leaving...I may need you here to get me off the planet...

She hadn't gone far and wasn't surprised droids were heading to the space port, she slowed as she turned a corner and blocked a bolt turning around and backed away heading to where she came, she looked at her men who held a few weapons on the defense

Alright...we have to keep this space port locked down....I need to send a message to...the enemy

She said as she walked into her ship, she started patching herself through to the enemy

This is stardust raxis queen of Imhalyan, I request a passage through your blockade and away from the planet, I will urge you to let me through lest you deal with soemthing much much bigger then you...I'll give you 15 minutes after which...well I'll leave that a surprise

[member="Kham Nakgul"][member="Don Karl"][member="Jessica Med-Beq"]

 

[Jessica Med-Beq]

"We're being hailed"

"On screen"

"This is [member="Stardust Raxis"], Queen of Imhalayan, I request a passage through your blockade and away from the planet, I urge you to let me through lest you deal with something much much bigger than you... I'll give you 15 minutes after which... well I'll leave that as a surprise"

There is only one possibility as to what that is: the Mandalorian Clans! They are far worse than the Imperial Remnant or the [Fourth] Republic, the other powers in the galactic southeast, and something against which we cannot win at this point, Jessica thought before responding to Stardust. Also she would wait until Stardust's departure from the planet is confirmed before she could actually launch the ground assault: she is a piece important enough in the Mandalorian war machine to drag them into the battle if a ground assault is launched before she leaves the system, or if any harm comes to her before she leaves the system. And that is not good at all. The Confederacy survived two operations that were near-death experiences in the PR department, but she'd better not feth it up this time around. She had to cover for [member="Aut-X"]'s absence and take command of this operation. Already the initial attack allowed the ground defenses of Christophsis to be softened up enough to use air cover for a ground assault. This time around she would be in it for the long haul.

"Permission granted, Stardust" She then turned the channel to [member="Kham Nakgul"] and [member="Don Karl"]. "Stardust Raxis is identified as a friendly here: let her go off-system, or else the Mandos will come and bite at us"

Meanwhile, in the hangar, the twenty vulture droids were readied, alongside the twelve TIE Revaers, loaded with two heavy Stalgasins apiece, aimed at the points in the shields that are close to the defensive hypervelocity cannons, with a Hardcell-X for cover against opposing attack craft, upon receiving reports that shields have been raised around the capital, Chaleydonia, covering the capital alongside 13 defensive hypervelocity cannons deployed in its outskirts. Of course, she could always try sneaking infantry into the sewers, using her old Silver Jedi robe dating back from the expedition on Elom, assuming said sewers were accessible from both inside and outside the shields, while the heavier units, such as the OG-11s, Hailfires, AATs and MTT-Xs, would hold off the enemy forces as they spring out of the capital in an attempt to intercept Jessica's division, as well as any other forces the other protagonists would be bringing in.

"We are going to use our own attack craft to cover a ground landing, raining down a few ionite bombs. Once the bombs are dropped, return to ship immediately to re-arm"

"But, sir, what about the ground forces?" the B1 pilot droid contested.

"We'll have to slip infantry units into the sewers: hopefully they can get out of the sewers at a point inside the shield. Of course, the infantry will be split into two groups, and hold off the defenders"

[member="Tanomas Graf"] [member="Gorm"] [member="Orion Trex"] [member="Werah Unon"] [member="Kami Meran"] [member="Harco Slav"] [member="Petrovska Crystall"] [member="Mikhail Crystall"]

 

[Kami Meran]

" [member="Jessica Med-Beq"] i contacted my home base i have ground vehicals on rout several heavy walkers too. and a lot more droid troop. " Kami informed her commander in chef.
she would rathrer do this the right way than the wrong way/

 

[Gorm]

So far the assault had gone off without a hitch, most of the worlds defenses were seemingly annihilated in one fell swoop by the power of the CIS fleet. This pleased Gorm a great deal, however, he knew that the locals would not go out with a whimper and that meant scorched earth tactics-the calculated destruction of any and all assets that we could find of use.

The CIS could not let this occur, was this not the primary directive? Total extraction of resources and industrial exploitation--Gorm interfered over coms to the high command from the bridge of the unarmed Lucrehulk he was on.

"Commander Med-Beq, anyone else over the line, please take caution when handling any and all assets on world, I believe it would be in our best interest-and in the interest of our profit margin-if the planets infrastructure and industry could remain as intact as may be deemed possible--(metallic static break)--"May I suggest that our ground B1's make these priority alongside storming the capital and seizing the Christophsis royal family, I know it is not my place, it is just a mere suggestion!" He said in drab montone.

Tanomas Graf Orion Trex Werah Unon Kami Meran Harco Slav Petrovska Crystall Mikhail Crystall [member="Kham Nakgul"] [member="Jessica Med-Beq"]

 

[Zing]

During all of the excitement, Orion was getting ready to join in. He was in the hangar of the CIS flagship, sliding on his armor. He pulled on his black boots, and gloves, attaching his lightsaber to his belt, and pulled his cloak on. He stepped away from his black Jedi starfighter, and gazed over at the vulture droids preparing for takeoff. He sighed, gazing off into the blackness of space. "Just like old times, eh?" He said to himself, turning back to his starfighter. "I just wish everyone else from back then wasn't gone." Orion had very fond memories of the Clone Wars, and he wished he hadn't been frozen for hundreds of years.

As he stood there and kept reminiscing, he heard the clicking of battle droid heels. He turned around to see twenty B1 battle droids, painted black with white claws scratched across their face. "Here to serve captain!"

"Very good. We will depart as soon as everyone else does. Our mission is to infiltrate the Blue palace, and our target is their leader, [member="Petrovska Crystall"]. We will capture him, or kill him. Either way, we will claim the capital."

"Roger roger!"

"Board your transport!" Orion ordered. The droids were quick to head off and board their ship, and Orion was not far behind him. He decided to leave his starfighter behind, hoping he wouldn't regret it.

@Gorm @Kami Meran [member="Jessica Med-Beq"] [member="Stardust Raxis"] [member="Tanomas Graf"] [member="Mikhail Crystall"] [member="Kham Nakgul"] [member="Don Karl"] [member="Harco Slav"]