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Republic Dominion of Saleucami

In the year 836 ABY, the planet Saleucami held anti-Republic sentiment. The forces that controlled the planet - lead by a male Wroonian Warlord Fekess - had seemingly infinite forces in their never ending attacks on sectors near Roche.

Republic listening stations eventually discovered the reason behind Saleucami’s relentless attacks. The planet held secret cloning facility that managed to bolster their numbers.

In response, the Republic created a strike force to remove Fekess from the system and secure it for the Republic’s wellbeing. The strike force featured a Star Defender and several escorting ships.

Daella journeyed with the strike force to Saleucami. The journey took a couple hours.

Once the strike force exited hyperspace, it was met with heavy fire from the planet as well as an ancient Imperial Star Destroyer. Fekess managed to procure several starships in defense of his planet.

Starfighters launched into space on both size. Laser bolts zipped through the vacuum. Daella stood on the bridge of the Star Defender that led the strike force.

Now, the Republic was in for a huge battle.
 

Lan Raegin

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Lan was sitting in his bunk cleaning his fur at the time of the attack, he was completely knocked around and off of his bed as the ship shook violently and alarm's began to blare. The furry Selonian fell from his bunk and landed quite awkwardly on the ground face first. A Loud oof escaped his lips and quickly he raised his head. “What the hell is this!”

The Selonian Commander yelled out loudly as he stood on his two back paws and raised himself, grabbing onto his bunk bed and standing tall. They were under attack!
 
Admiral Trent began to bark orders to those on the bridge. The battle was in full swing. A Republic escort ship blew up due to heavy fire. A pair of Saleucami starfighters smashed into each other.

Yet, loud klaxons began to sound off. Admiral Trent turned to Daella and told her, "Boarding parties have landed on the ship!"

Lan would eventually get the message.
 
Selena Halcyon was glad to see that the Republic would expand today. Especially so close to Sith borders. It would certainly allow them to protect more from the evil Empire that was plaguing the galaxy with its absolutely terrible and heinous acts of injustice to society.
 

Steph Zenima

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Steph Zenima was amped.

Generally this is what comes from staying up all day and night taking drugs. As soon as the ship rocked, the small woman leapt to her feet. Action! Excitement! Adventure! SLEDGEHAMMER! She picked up her melee weapon and scrambled off like an excited puppy.

She crashed into Lan's bunk, those rotted meth teeth on display.

“LAN! LAN! ARE YE CLEANIN' 'EH CRAP OFF YER ARSE AGAIN?”
 

Lan Raegin

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“My God! WERE BEING BOARDED STEPH!” Lan yelled almost over dramatically as Admiral Trent had used a holo-terminal to call him in his bedroom. He decided to completely ignore the deranged drugged up psychopath and instead cued a montage.

The Selonian stood to his full height and immediately began to grab his gear. First he slapped on his armor, then he slapped on his helmet and last he grabbed his blaster rifle and rushed out of the room grabbing Steph by her shoulder and pushing her down the hallway towards where the boarding party would most likely be.
 
Daella gave a respectful nod to Admiral Trent.

"I will get a team and meet the threat," she said before departing the bridge.

It would not take long before Daella found herself heading toward the quarters of Havoc Squad in order to get the best of the Republic for this task. Daella met up with Lan.

She gave no words to the Selonian solder. She simply followed him toward the boarding party.
 

Steph Zenima

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“WAT?”

She didn't even have her shoes on yet.

The woman was pushed down the hallway, half stumbling half tripping over her own sledgehammer. Armour? ARMOUR IS FOR OTTERS. STEPH ZENIMA FIGHTS IN HER YELLOWING FRAYED LOUNGEWEAR.

Oh well. VIOLENCE AWAITED.
 

Lan Raegin

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“WE DON'T HAVE TIME STEPH, WE NEED TO FIGHT!” Lan's dramatic yells echoed throughout the entire hall even as Daella joined their group. Lan was in charge here, and he would be leading the charge. The rest of Havoc quickly fell into line behind Lan and Daella was soon surrounded by Aliens and droids in white and orange armor.

They reached the hangar in no time and as soon as the blast door's swept open Havoc and the Jedi were presented with a wall of Sith Troopers.

Lan let out an otteresque scream “FIGHT TO THE DEATH!”

Blaster Fire intensified.
 
Daella's eyes widened as suddenly they were confronted by troopers wearing Imperial armor. She immediately ignited her lightsaber and charged forth. Batting away blaster bolts heading toward her, Daella managed to close the gap and take down a few. Havoc Squad would surely back her up in her struggle.
 

Lan Raegin

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Lan fired his weapon with pounds of ottery fury. The Blaster rifle sparked over and over again with pinpoint blue blaster fire leaving its barrel. It was perfectly in line with the Selonians training, take quick aim, then fire, take quick aim, then fire. With practice he was made perfect, and Lan had had a lot of practice.

Imperial troopers fell like the seashells to an otter's hungry mouth.
 

Steph Zenima

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WHY WAS LAN BEING SO DRAMATIC?

“CALM YER FURRY WEE BOTTOM, MIN.”

A wall of Sith Troopers? No worries. This is William Wallace, in space, except on drugs, all of the drugs. TOO MANY DRUGS. Or maybe not enough! Steph took a moment before charging to swing around her giant melee weapon above her head.

Of course, not having the magical power of the blaster bolt deflecting lightsaber, Steph had to dodge, dart and weave in-between the fire of her foes. Eh, as if she feared being shot anyway. This is Steph Zenima.

“MON 'EN!” she screeched before barrelling into the wall of enemies.
 
Halik was not in armor. In fact, he was barely in clothes. But he threw on a few pieces, grabbed a blaster, stuck about twenty stims into his shoulder and then ran into the hallway. These boarding party idiots would die soon.
 
From the bridge Selena watched the progress of her own people on the ship. Yes, the Republic would likely win this. However, the battle in space would only be a portion of the battle. Her eyes viewed the other ship through the view port. Her gaze icy and determined.
 
The Imperial troopers quickly fell from the combined might of Daella, Steph, Lan, and Halik.

After the last trooper fell in the corridor, Daella deactivated her lightsaber and turned to Lan and told him, "Inform the Admiral that we were boarded by Imperial Troopers."
 
Blaster in hand, Halik said in complete and total roid rage. "FOR GLORY!"

Except he was so coked up stims that it did not actually come out as words. More like a grunt.
 

Steph Zenima

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Much like a mighty warrior from a Dynasty Warriors title. Steph Zenima pressed the circle button. Her musou being activated. She span around in a circle, sledgehammer smashing all of those that stood in her way.

They didn't last very long.

Clean up to Aisle 9.

“SUCH DISAPPOINT.”
 

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