Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Five wedge shaped Star Destroyers hung in space above the white planet of Hoth. The ice fields glistened in the systems star light even at the great distance from the planet. Three of the five ISD's were heavily modified to combine features of both the ISD-I and II together. At exactly two kilometers long; the Imperial class-III Star Destroyers were an immensily proud site, to any Imperial commander, boasting no-more than eight dorsal guns, one hundred ad twenty heavy turbolaser and turbolaser cannons thirty light 'anti-fighter' laser batteries, and a higher than normal complement of ion cannos, the only rival they could be worried about would be a Super Star Destroyer. The smaller ships were two Interdicter class-II Star Destroyers in the range of more so cruiser class at one point three kilometers. The front ends had been sheered of and modified with powerful sensor packs to adhere against attacks. With four powerful gravity well projectors and fifty total heavy turbolaser and turbolaser batteries. Miniscule spacecraft darted about the bridges of each ship. Working to modify the shield domes to embed them within the armoured protection of the bridge tower. Engineers in space suits welded plates in place and moved vital hardware. All five Imperial ships endorsed, against regulations, to sport X, A and B-wing fighter, commonly associated with the Rebellion.
On the bridge of the lead Star Destroyer, Dark Blade, Grand Admiral Vassisk was busy taking in information from a tech on the modifiction progress while contemplatively staring out at the pristene planet ahead. He called his Capain over, causing the tech to pause.
"Is the garrison base firmy secured in the remains of the Rebellions old outpost: Echo Base?"
"Ready and waiting. We have salvaged some of the bases defences and are using mining equipment to dig deeper under the ice suface."
Vassisk nodded. "Begin setting up the ground based anti orbital cannon, and rectify the Rebels old ion cannon if possible."
"Yes, sir."
The technician continued. "We hope to finish modifications within the next five hours, until then all ships will be shieldless."
"Very good. Carry on." Vassisk watched the tech walk away.