Daughter of Fen
Gydine
Expansion Region
Republic Space
Two Ora'uliik dropships reverted into realspace above Gydine, cloaking the instant they did. Maybe the sensors picked them up, maybe they didn't. If truth be told Mia wasn't concerned either way, they'd be upon the shipyard before the Republic had a chance to amount any serious attack against them. She stood in the viewport of the bridge of the first, watching the the mid size station slowly loom into view.
There was a tension about her that was not caused by the anticipation of battle. She'd been in enough that she was able to compartmentalise her emotions, enabling her clear and cold focus where it was required. Her tension came from the fact that it had been a long time since she'd led a raid of any sort. She recalled Mon Calamari, a small smile appearing on her face.
"First ship is in range, Katlayadr."
"Order them to hold position." She replied, eyes scanning the the the shipyards as the passed them. The plan was simple, a pincer strike from each side of the station. Three teams, one to take the control center, one to scour the yard for anything of value and the third to lay explosives to disable it. Permanently if possible.
If they were lucky, they could pull back in the Ora'uliiks. If they were not, orders were to seize whatever they could that had a hyperdrive and get the feth out and rendezvous in space near Sepan.
"One minute until we're in range."
Mia nodded. "Open comms to the raiding parties." A thumbs up told her she was connected.
"For Honour and Glory.
For Mand'alor and for all those we have lost to the Republic hut'uun.
Make them suffer!
Remind them who we are and what we can do!
OYA!"
The ora'ullik dropped their cloaks, peregrine shield disruptors activating, and moving to connect with the shipyards hull. Mia waited for sparks to start flying before turning her back on the bridge and heading to join the boarding party.
[member="Falcon Rekali"] [member="Malcolm Dusque"] [member="Isley Verd"] [member="Zef Halo"] [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Tempest"]
Expansion Region
Republic Space
Two Ora'uliik dropships reverted into realspace above Gydine, cloaking the instant they did. Maybe the sensors picked them up, maybe they didn't. If truth be told Mia wasn't concerned either way, they'd be upon the shipyard before the Republic had a chance to amount any serious attack against them. She stood in the viewport of the bridge of the first, watching the the mid size station slowly loom into view.
There was a tension about her that was not caused by the anticipation of battle. She'd been in enough that she was able to compartmentalise her emotions, enabling her clear and cold focus where it was required. Her tension came from the fact that it had been a long time since she'd led a raid of any sort. She recalled Mon Calamari, a small smile appearing on her face.
"First ship is in range, Katlayadr."
"Order them to hold position." She replied, eyes scanning the the the shipyards as the passed them. The plan was simple, a pincer strike from each side of the station. Three teams, one to take the control center, one to scour the yard for anything of value and the third to lay explosives to disable it. Permanently if possible.
If they were lucky, they could pull back in the Ora'uliiks. If they were not, orders were to seize whatever they could that had a hyperdrive and get the feth out and rendezvous in space near Sepan.
"One minute until we're in range."
Mia nodded. "Open comms to the raiding parties." A thumbs up told her she was connected.
"For Honour and Glory.
For Mand'alor and for all those we have lost to the Republic hut'uun.
Make them suffer!
Remind them who we are and what we can do!
OYA!"
The ora'ullik dropped their cloaks, peregrine shield disruptors activating, and moving to connect with the shipyards hull. Mia waited for sparks to start flying before turning her back on the bridge and heading to join the boarding party.
[member="Falcon Rekali"] [member="Malcolm Dusque"] [member="Isley Verd"] [member="Zef Halo"] [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Tempest"]