Alor of Clan Gred, Mando'ad'jetii
Ranger-6: 1x Acklay-class Cruiser Bandit, 2x Shield-class Escort Cruisers Backfire and Massiff, 2x Rain-class Direct Fire Escort Corvettes, 2x Tionas-class FAC, 3x GF-4 Stinger squadrons (36), 2x Directorate "Ghost" Viper Interceptor Squadrons (24), 2x YT-1300 gunship refits, 4x HA-3 Hutthound squadrons (32)
Others: Arcon-class Utility Ship, Repair fitted, Vambrace
Sith Tithe Fleet: 2x Vicar-class Cargo Frigates, 2x Talon-class Cargo Galleons, 3x Dramath-class Strike Frigate, 6x Thanaton-class Corvette, 6x Disciple-class Superiority Fighter squadrons (72)
Reinforcements: 2x Dramath-class Strike Frigate, 2x Thanaton-class Corvette, 2x Disciple-class Superiority Fighter squadrons (24)
Mig sat aboard one of the Hutthounds. They'd been fitted with boarding modules. Not as many fighters, or space for anyone if they had to bug out fast, but they were what the Fleet could get together. He tapped his comm, taking a breath.
"You know what we're looking for, right Hili?"
"Of course. Scan the dar'jetii ships, then hammer the one with the most lifesigns with the ion cannon. I've got it, Alor. You just pray to the Manda those Hutthounds can handle this."
"Oh come on. They're ugly as a Hutt's tail, but they're tough." The Mandalorian fleet squadron commander rolled his eyes under his helmet.
"Just hold tight. Cause this'll be quick once we start firing. If our sources are right....."
"This is Vambrace. We're picking u...."
"We're in karking hyperspace!" The commander just cut the comms. "Why haven't we replaced those idiots?" Mig chuckled a bit.
"They're annoying, but they're good at their job. And we may need to get the freightor running after you pound it with ion fire."
It wouldn't be long after this that fleet left hyperspace, the Sith tithe fleet moving through space ahead of them. The Bandit would quickly start its scan, only focused on hitting the freighters. The target option was his. Order would be most life signs, then keep going while charging in. One of the Galleons was quickly homed in on, and the ion cannons rapid fire would rattle the cruiser as the bolts flew across space to slam into their intended target. "Full launch now!" Hutthounds and Ghosts quickly flew from the Shield hangers, while the Acklay cruiser's own Stingers and YT-1300s followed suit. The Rainmakers and Tionas would follow suit, setting to help guard and strike. Once the lighter ships were clear, the flak would begin to cover the the pace ahead, with long range weapons focused on the escorts, and the ion cannon being aimed to the next freighter in hopes of keeping them in place. Fighters would start clashing before the Vambrace once again sent a call out.
"There's more Sith ships...."
"I've had it up to here with you calling every.... Oh osik.... Send out a mayday! Mig this isn't good. More of those frigates and fighters just jumped in." Mig just held tight as his Hutthound was making tracks to land in the first disabled freighter, hoping to get to work before they could be stopped.
Others: Arcon-class Utility Ship, Repair fitted, Vambrace
Sith Tithe Fleet: 2x Vicar-class Cargo Frigates, 2x Talon-class Cargo Galleons, 3x Dramath-class Strike Frigate, 6x Thanaton-class Corvette, 6x Disciple-class Superiority Fighter squadrons (72)
Reinforcements: 2x Dramath-class Strike Frigate, 2x Thanaton-class Corvette, 2x Disciple-class Superiority Fighter squadrons (24)
Mig sat aboard one of the Hutthounds. They'd been fitted with boarding modules. Not as many fighters, or space for anyone if they had to bug out fast, but they were what the Fleet could get together. He tapped his comm, taking a breath.
"You know what we're looking for, right Hili?"
"Of course. Scan the dar'jetii ships, then hammer the one with the most lifesigns with the ion cannon. I've got it, Alor. You just pray to the Manda those Hutthounds can handle this."
"Oh come on. They're ugly as a Hutt's tail, but they're tough." The Mandalorian fleet squadron commander rolled his eyes under his helmet.
"Just hold tight. Cause this'll be quick once we start firing. If our sources are right....."
"This is Vambrace. We're picking u...."
"We're in karking hyperspace!" The commander just cut the comms. "Why haven't we replaced those idiots?" Mig chuckled a bit.
"They're annoying, but they're good at their job. And we may need to get the freightor running after you pound it with ion fire."
It wouldn't be long after this that fleet left hyperspace, the Sith tithe fleet moving through space ahead of them. The Bandit would quickly start its scan, only focused on hitting the freighters. The target option was his. Order would be most life signs, then keep going while charging in. One of the Galleons was quickly homed in on, and the ion cannons rapid fire would rattle the cruiser as the bolts flew across space to slam into their intended target. "Full launch now!" Hutthounds and Ghosts quickly flew from the Shield hangers, while the Acklay cruiser's own Stingers and YT-1300s followed suit. The Rainmakers and Tionas would follow suit, setting to help guard and strike. Once the lighter ships were clear, the flak would begin to cover the the pace ahead, with long range weapons focused on the escorts, and the ion cannon being aimed to the next freighter in hopes of keeping them in place. Fighters would start clashing before the Vambrace once again sent a call out.
"There's more Sith ships...."
"I've had it up to here with you calling every.... Oh osik.... Send out a mayday! Mig this isn't good. More of those frigates and fighters just jumped in." Mig just held tight as his Hutthound was making tracks to land in the first disabled freighter, hoping to get to work before they could be stopped.