The Senate

As the Wasps closed in on AOR's ship, three more of his swept forward to defend; pummeling the minute fights with full powered anti-ship weaponry and rending them apart before they broke formation and partially pulled back only to consolidate later.

The Bladian fleets concentrated their fire upon the nearest and largest Tamarean vessel; it amazingly took a considerable bombardment before the forward-assault shields finally crumbled, the heavy bombardment ripped into the ancient hull and ruptured fuel and energy-lines, causing it to explode into several pieces.

(AOR asked me to do this as he's doing a paper or something that's keeping him from playing for the near-future...)

The loss of the venerable vessel only proved to strengthen the Tamarean resolve as they swept forward to avenge the loss of one of their oldest ships; The Might of Tamara...

Outnumberd and vastly outgunned, the Bladians cut their losses and withdrew in the interst of preventing a massacre.

"Commander, the enemy retreats like the cowards they are!" called the chief helmsman.

"I don't believe that it was cowardice... but maybe a type of strategy we are not customed to seeing. We shall watch our flanks as i suspect they will return. All ships of fleet Redemption; cut engines and engage inertial anchors then we shall sirt through the Elkerlinelk (the Might) for survivors."

"We will then wait for reinforcements as our fleet may not be enough to press onwards; once segments of fleet Absolution meet with us then we will advance upon the central mid-rim systems for our path onwards towards the false Republican homeworld!"

Six standard hours since their anchorage the tell-tale opening rift in space appeared to the galactic south of fleet redemption.
Only one ship revealed itself as it limped through space on an obtuse angle as more than half it's engines were destroyed and it left behind a soft glowing blue trail of leaking coolant.

"Forgive us, commander; your assumptions were correct as we are far too thinly stretched along our territories and pirates are leeching our supply-lines." the captain of the incoming ship announced, he was clutching slight wounds to his forhead and waist.

"What of fleet Absolution? Why cannot the ship-yards reinforce our advance?" L'Koii demanded.

"We lost the Makariiahan ship-yards and as i said the supply lines have been cut... Absolution has been destroyed; the skirmish with the arch-enemy escalated and we devoted the bulk of the fleet to support but that is where we made our mistake and how the Tamareans have lost this day!"

For once, L'Koii was caught without the experience of what to do; no great plan came to mind as what she was famous for...

"Your order 1st commander?" the now-anchered ship's captain asked her in search of light in this dark day.

She rubbed the bride of her nose, trying to scour her mind for an inking of an idea...

"We will withdraw to strengthen our nation; Fleet Redemption from L'Koii, all ships make for jump to the Tamarean regions!"

And as quickly as the threat to the Republic had emerged, they withdrew completely... for now...

Follens ship landed on his planet Bal'demnic he quickly vacated the ship and went into his large facility speaking very little with the concerned scientists that were panicking over the lost shipments that wont be able to reach us from the oposite side of enemy fleet. Important chemicals were abored them and he knew with out them the reserch is at a stand still.

"Get the fighters ready were going to send a few ships to escort the 2 stranded ships." He quickly walked to a faster ship that was a little larger than his last one. "Get the best pilot's we have and get them out their. we need those chemicals or we are over they will expire without proper treatment."

He jumped into his ship as the scientist ran off. Many pilot's rn out into near by ships. follen starped him sle fin and took off into the sky with many others that followed. They all turned on their cloaking and flew off in the direction the shipment were. they soon approched the large fleet that was threating the empire as well as the republic.

'So, they retreated?
One fatal mistake.'

Let's call together a session of the senate.

*GMG walks slowley back to the TARDIS carrying a large box*

"I'll miss the republic" He says in sconful tone.

All of the sudden he sees Jango standing before him, with a strange look in his eyes, he hears the hissing sound of an activated lightsaber, the color of the blade lights up Jango's head.

'Excuse me?'- He says formal.

He makes a mean grin and chuckles.

'I'm afraid I can't follow.'

"Commander Tierce Corinth from L'Loii on encrypted high-pitched translink channel..." Squawked the cooms. bench, "...You're orders are as thus:
As fleet Redemption is sweep-advancing to Tamara in order to reconcile the loss of fleet absolution I am hereby ordering you and your subordinates to guard the boundries of the newly conquered territory between the hated Coruscant and Ord Mandell.
You will be shortly re-enforced by six of my ships who are to follow your word until the new-founded shipayrds can once again supply protection to our home-system, allowing nyself to rejoin to noble push into their territory...

Otherwise you are ordered to maintain strict militarialistic-negotions woth the Bladian Empire; they are not to be trusted but the Republic council has decreed by public vote that they may prve to be worthy allies.

If they so much as issue a 'warning shot' as they pronounce it then you are ordered to break negotiations and desolate them at your own discression...

L'Koii end signal..."

In the senate.

'The Suppreme chancellor and the courts have called out military law.
The senate is disbandoned untill the TORC is dealt with.
All money that was used for the departments Culture, agriculture, entertainment of the masses and tourism, will go to the military.

The TORC must be destroyed to the last man.

The Suppreme Chancellor is also suspecting former Suppreme Chancellor Gavin to be a member of the TORC, he is being dealt with as we speak.

*GMG's TARDIS appears in a small roof garden on the Sente Distict*

He sighs, " Shame..."

'Jango wakes up and sees his leg is gone.'

'Jango dies'

~WOW... well that was a plot twist!~

I am Imperial Admiral Horus Vixen

Horus Vixen sat at his desk in the office of his flagship the Victory Super Star Destoryer

Admiral Vixen: Moff where are the enemy TORC
Moff Korlip: Sir they have just come out of hyperspace
Admiral Vixen: All of our ships will attack(49 STar Destroyers) and we will deploy the invasion fleet to Saleucami DO IT
Moff Korlip: Yes sir

Once again the real-spacial regions surrounding the borders of the Mid-Rim flared with the distortions of the Tamarean fleet's warp-space jump.

"Broadcast message sent for Commander Tierce Corinth from 1st Fleet Commander L'Koii; the supply lines are restored and the arch-enemy at bay and in flight, the shipyards have been reestablished in the safer regions on Tamara Minor where our fleets are reinforced each day. We have returned to the front and your are hereby called from your patrolling routes to join fleet Redemption in our campaign against the false-republic!"

The Emerald's bane seemed ever-more fearsome as it cruised through the border between the outer and the mid-rim; it's once glorious hull marred by grevious wounds that covered nearly 35% of her surface and flaring sparks could be seen as the combined ship's AI and the maintenance crews repaired it swiftly.

The Tamareans believed in never stopping for even the best of reasons towards their objective and the increased size of fleet Redemption after a seventeen-week melle with their adversaries well out into unexplored regions beyond any of that most people in the galaxy could claim to have visited.

"Furthermore..." the new supreme first commander continued, "...you are ordered to join with fleet Redemption at Bandomeer where we will spil the blood of our first republican peoples; innocent or naught!"

Holonet news-announcer:

Shocking news just came in.
It seems Jango, Suppreme Chancellor of the republic and founder of the Mid-Rim alliance was killed.

He lost his leg in a fight with our ex-Suppreme Chancellor Gavin Scott; who has betrayed the Chancellor, or so say Mid-Rim officials, he eventually died a few hours later of blood loss.

A great loss, especially in these times.
The TORC has been sighted again in the Outer-Rim btw.

But let's keep to our head-story, for you just watching, the Suppreme Chancellor died at the age of 29 of blood loss.

Here's a Mid-Rim official live in Cerea:
It's scandalous!
I will be taking the place of Jango in the Mid-Rim alliance, I find it shocking though that he was killed by someone affiliated with the Republic. How could they?!

Without the financial help of the Mid-Rim the Republic would already be dead, they forget who's the boss here! And quite frankly the Mid-Rim alliance is. With pain in the heart I must say that the Mid-Rim Alliance will leave the Republic.

Let's see how long it will stand without us.

No comments.

'leaves'

'Holonet news-announcer': Now that is shocking new!!!

President Thiva Flkor Emmmustang of Aspro of the Mid-Rim alliance just announced that the Mid-Rim Alliance will leave the New-Republic.

((Trying to save yourself are we? the back story I developed has you locked in their sights and the Tamareans consoder you a boundary between them and the Republic as they were part of the Republic during the early days when they 'mistreated' my character's people; the war stands against all those not joined in and is fought for reasons alone kept by each who fight...))

Fleet Redemption now orbit the third planet in Bandomeer's home system and are steadily moving en masse with the desire for blood; be that of the innocent.
The repairs to the Emerald's Bane are finished but the scars left upon it's hull, granting it a far more fearsome persona combined with the new black-clad color scheme of the fleet for the lives lost at Makariiah.

"Fleet Redemption! Crimson Standings; full out-going offensives and allow no ships to leave or enter the system. jam all communications and scan-sweep the entire planet, targeting even the smallest sign of sentient life and comence full orbital bombardment, the wasps are then to radio-plasma the entire surface again before we move onwards; I WANT THAT ROCK GLOWING BLUE FOR OUR GLORIOUS SAPPHIRE NATION!" L'Koii screamed her orders with conviction and absolution for her adversaries burning in her eyes and with each word. Considering the sheer scale of her forces; Bandomeer had her destiny forged for a good bout of genocyde...

All Mid-Rim soldiers have left the Republic including Bandomeer.

Bandomeer is left to the mercy of the TORC.

Moff Korlip: Sir I bring bad news Jango is dead
VIxen: WHAT
Korlip: According to the CHancellors office you are now in command of the 1st Grand Fleet. you are to leave for Coruscant immediatly Grand Admiral Vixen
Vixen: Ive been promoted
Korlip: Yes sir I am now Admiral Korlip
Vixen: Admiral prepare my shuttle
Korlip: Yes sir

Coruscant day
Vixens shuttle lands
General Morsen: Welcome Grand Admiral
Vixen: Who is the supreme chancellor now
Morsen: The speaker of the senate was sworn in an hour ago
Vixen: You get my military commanders I WANT THE TORC DEAD TO THE LAST MAN

Originally posted by Master Saesee
Coruscant day
Vixens shuttle lands
General Morsen: Welcome Grand Admiral
Vixen: Who is the supreme chancellor now
Morsen: The speaker of the senate was sworn in an hour ago
Vixen: You get my military commanders I WANT THE TORC DEAD TO THE LAST MAN

((A tad overzealous aren't we? the TORC numbers greatly unless you havn't read how fast we can reenforce our lines 😈 😛))

"Preliminary scans finalized; enemy hostilities reported to be nonexistant yet civilian populations are as forecasted, Commander"

"Magnify regions a-6 to o-9 at maximum..." L'Koii asked politely of her helmsman, pointing to a city section on the surface that showed the planet's populace flocking to the streets in the attempts to find shelter.

"Shall we proceed with the cleansing?" her guardian beside her asked in his deep and rumbling tone.

"Strike the major cities with full fervor and land troops in the outlying regions; we shall conquer this first foothold and forge a new shipyard for our continued push against the monotonous Republic!" she announced proudly whilst straightening her back to indicate her mood and with a small smile.

"What of the civilians in the outer-areas, Commander?"

"Enslave them for the future shipyard, of course..."