Originally posted by AOR
"Lord Follen is right, we must smoke this infestation out of it's hole. Only until can we truly have an enemy can we truly act."
Ever heard of preparation?
The army isn't strong enough for the moment.
Anyway, I think the Jedi should patroll the Outer Rim and immediately report to us if something doesn't look right.
Mandos: I agree. Until now, we act against an invisible force. I have failed to sense the treachery in the senate. That must mean their organisation is much more structured than we think right now. For now, at least for the republic galaxy, it is not a critical time. Yet the corruption of the senate, I feel no evil coming from it. That or they are hiding it through coded signals. But we must prepare ourselves for I don't think this situation will stand still in time. An order will be immediately reported to the Jedi council for the outer rim patrol. My trusted Jedi that has been following us will carry out the will of the counsil we have just made.
Mandos looked at AOR with serious eyes that could be sent in the darkness of the cape covering his face with shadows.
Mandos: Emperor, let me follow you to your galaxy or origin. I wish to build my knowledge of this world. I am afraid that, when someone's finally able to defeat death, and know a way to keep himself alive for all those years, you do not want to let go... My master was able to, and for that I admire him. I am not quite ready to leave the world of the living just yet. It is my choice. But please, accept my offer.
Mandos: I think it is best for me to understand all that is going on arround us, for the good of the empire and the republic. I will not wander there without a purpose. I know what I want and I know it will be the best for the republic. I ask you to trust me, I will not abandon the Jedis to suffering.
Mandos: With your responsibilities as our new chancellor, I cannot ask you to come with me.
Mandos' eyes then fixed GMG: Friend, I must ask you one thing before you wander to your homelands. You must come with me throught the wormholes with me. It is your destiny.
Mandos then looked back at the Â_Â_soon to be new chancellor.
Mandos: What do you think of this Black sun buisness?
Originally posted by Da preacher
I think they should still be destroyed, I am more and more thinking of this hidden enemy thing as a farce, what proof is there?The patrols in the Outer rim should be enough for now, if the threat is real we will still have time to act.
Let's not make hasty conclusions.
"I find that statement rather blunt and rude," AOR was now standing, "it is one thing if you are skeptic, but this is paranoia. I have shown you three maps, THREE!" his fist pounded the table, "There would be no 'New Republic', why would you even consider believing I would make this up?" AOR was now glaring intensively at Da Preecher. "This outburst of yours could very much cost you the alliance of the Empire, if you find our information incompetent, then we find you incompetent." AOR initiated a communications relay with his divided fleet, "Gentlemen, pull back to the empire, we are not needed here."
"That's a negative sir" came the reply of the senior officer.
"What was that,” AOR retorted, “perhaps you would like to clarify, officer.”
“We’ve run into a bit of trouble. Apparently your foreseen enemy has begun to move, however the fleet is a little bigger than you predicted; at least a flag ship and two carriers bigger.” AOR turned and looked at Da Preecher, “perhaps a demonstration is in order?”
The bridge crew of AOR’s ship covered their eyes as a natural reaction to the sudden phenomenon that was happening to the galactic north-east; the stars themselves twisted and distorted as a wide arch of blinding energy cut through real-space, the piercing light shone brilliantly with an eerie purple light…
Though the whole event lasted a mere three seconds, the dazzling energies subsiding faster than the eye could track, leaving a glaring after-image on the retina, covering the immediate happenings of arching white energy.
The mighty vessel was rocked by a shockwave of energy that would’ve rendered any standing person aboard to the ground, the ship’s wailing warning klaxons sounded and a general alert was announced aboard.
AOR’s lead commander rubbed his eyes and scanned the immediate vicinity; nothing but empty space and the familiar twinkling of the outward stars…
“Helmsman; I want an immediate scan of the surrounding area and telemetry of the phenomenon…” he announced in a stern voice, he leant over his own controls astride his command-seat, “My lord AOR; your presence is requested on the bridge…”
“Sir! I’m detecting incoming broad-width transmissions; shall I connect the Vox-link?” called the chief communications officer, receiving a nod from her superior before activating the communications system to ‘tune-in’.
The bridge crew covered their ears suddenly as the deck was engulfed by a high-pitched shrieking sound that was comparable to a sonic weapon; if their were any Bith present then their head would explode quite literally…
“TONE IT DOWN, TONE IT DOWN!” howled the ship’s commander as he desended to his knees in agony as many of his subordinates mimicked.
The audio assault was cut suddenly as the comm.-officer completed the task and filtered the decibel and treble output from the signal.
Suddenly, the comm.-channel announced a repeating message in galactic basic, “...the immediate surrender of both the current and the former Supreme chancellors lest we engage full hostilities upon your feeble vessel… Message repeated; We the Tamarean Separatist Republic of the Coalition of the Outer-Rim Territories have finally revealed itself in order to repay the debts of oppression wrought against our ancient people by the so-called Republic. Our demands to avoid full-scaled engagement are few and simple;
-All outgoing Republic ships are to log their planned paths with our Coalition to avoid capture or destruction as to filter the outgoing influences of the Republic…
-The disbandment of any Republic Military forces and/or operations.
-the immediate surrender of both the current and the former Supreme chancellors lest we engage full hostilities upon your feeble vessel…”
The harsh voice of the woman who stated this sounded with an in-grown hatred towards the Republic that gnawed away at her and it was obvious that the source of the omnious transmission was cloaked from sight...
'Coms to the Mid-Rim alliance'
The Mid-Rim Alliance's army will be here in 6 hours!
They won't suffice to defeat them but they should suffice to halt them untill the New Republic army arrives.
The escort ships open fire on the TSRC fleat.
We have to hold 6 hours before reinforcements arrive.
Every man will be needed!
'Runs to the hangar and jumps in a starfighter, puts on a helmet.'