Star Wars Galaxy At War RP Thread

((Jedireaper.. Sorry for my inactivity.. I'll just pretend as if the invasion by me was utterly defeated, and give your forces credit for it.. I'll interact with the rest of the roleplayers soonish))

"High Prophet X'Tus Mirag, the invasion of Obroa-Skai has failed. Those troops that were not slaughtered were captured and then slained for not talking. Our attack was nothing but a failure, I'm afraid" One of the Sith lorekeepers uttered, kneeling before the council. High Prophet X'Tus turned his head to gaze down upon the lorekeeper. He shook his head and placed his hands together, smiling.

"On the contruary. We may have failed utterly against Obroa-Skai, but that was because we underestimated their defenses. It matters not, for during one of the outsight sessions we prophets had during the latest session of the council, we learnt something unexpected. A dark force has risen again, one darker than anything else. It is not a newly borned force, but moreso one that has laid in dormant. This entity is no mere Sith Lord, or a harbringer of the force. No, this is something more. I would use the word 'GOD' without regret"

The members of the council rose, looking at X'tus. They had all been part of the same session, but no one percieved the sessions as well as X'tus. He sensed something they did as well, but more than just the dark energies. He had percieved something the rest of them missed, and they looked at him. X'tus was of course talking about the newly reanimated Rhonin, with force of such magnitude that X'tus sensed his spirit from far out in deep space. In the uncharted regions. While he did not yet know who or what this entity was, he was determined to find out. "What will we do next, X'tus?" One of the prophets asked. X'tus remaiend silent, searching for an answer "We will wait. The master that we have waited for might finally have come to us. This entity is ancient, but I feel we have much to learn from it. As might it have from us"

Originally posted by Jedireaper
will post later this week... I'm 18.. gotta try and celebrate!

((Happy birthday 😉))

Btw, the Imperial Alliance rarely executes prisoners if ever... they would have been released, healed, treated fairly as a POW.))

*time skip*

The briefing room was filled with officers and those who held the highest rankings in the room. At its head, Captain Juion, Admiral Marcell and General Geion stood facing the room.

"Thank-you all for coming." Juion began. "As you all know, approximately ten hours ago, we were attacked by unknown forces here," Juion nodded to the holo projector as it fickered to life, "over Endor." The globe of the forest moon appeared digitally, carefully rotating on its holographical axis. "During the engagement, the Imperial Alliance forces under my command, moved to engage and hinder this apparent threat after they launched dropships and fired upon us." The holo image flickered to a close up of the ships. The image played out, showing the movements of all ships and their IFF codes, most of which baired the Imperial Alliance symbol. "Our fighters squadrons, under the leadership of Flight Commander Hetar, were quickly ordered to intercept the carriers heading for Endor, while our remaining fighters lead by Flight Commander Tyn of Draken Squadron were order to protect the ships. At this point our evacuation went into effect. I will not bore you, so I am going to move on. General Derbus?"

The aging General moved forward, nodding. In a voice that would gave a Calamari a run for it credits he spoke, motioning to the holo which had been fast forwarded. "Thank-you, Captain. Now, most of you know but for those of you who don't. Twenty minutes before the IA fleet was pulled out, the Command centre on Endor was hit. The apex of this meeting is Admiral Vassisk. While our forces were pulled off, leaving no more than a 1,000 troops behind in our haste, we registered an enemy shuttle landing and then leaving for the flag ship." The holo zoomed in on the Stiletto. "Its is our belief that they have Admiral Vassisk captive."

There was a round of displeasure from those in the room barring those who had been at the engagement. Juion motioned the room quiet. "We have a probe in far orbit of the Endor system, it has registered that this unknow fleet is still in orbit." Juion changed the holo to show the system in general. "Five probes are spread through-out the system, and each one has recorded the same information." There was a slight pause and the room filled with chatter.

Aya was a little giddy but in a frame of mind that overrode the drunkeness. "Is there a rescue mission in progress?"

Juion nodded. "There is... questions?"

gren sighed and put away his datapad. after noone spoke, he stood and placed his hands behind his back. "very well, i think we all understand the situation. so-" his commlink beeped and he paused. "i'm sorry, i must take this." he walked out into the corridor. "what is it del."

"sorry to disturb you general but i have a problem. our friends here on sluis van are holding our shuttles captive in this hanger bay and i can't seem to get anywhere. i need you to contact them so i can get on with the mission. otherwise i may be here forever."

gren sighed, very well i'll send a message. gren out." he closed the link and changed to the dock commanders frequency. "commander i believe you are holding my officer there against his will. this is not a request, this is an order. he will be allowed to pass or there will be consequences. gren out." he stepped back into the room. "now then..."

(that was the best I could do)

"I'm sorry sir, long range communication is temporarily down. Please use a holo-com." Replied a bland female voice.

~sorry for not being on nobody would let me use a power cord for my laptop for days~
"with that many ships it will be hard to slip by, and there are strong force sers there who in all likelyhood would sense something is different, it will be very difficult but we're in" jacen told getting nods from his remaining team
"our best cover would be choas, we'd have to start a second battle, catch them by surprise and off-gaurd and during the confusion board and retrieve vassik" kara told everyone examining the fleet,

(its not down on both sides though is it? del called gren. and normally they use their ships to relay messages.))

No... communication is not down as in un-useable, there is currently a lot of interfearance from the asteroid field surrounding the planet.))

Juion looked dubiusly at the Mandolorian. "Yes we are aware of this. What we are planning is something special. Commander Vossk has been supervising two Imperial class Star Destroyers that have been modifyed with plans proposed by Admiral Derbus and General Geion." The Captain and temporary arbituator of the Imperial Alliance motioned with a datapad and the hologram of the planet of Endor flickered to that of a Star Destroyer. "The first thing you will notice witth this ship is the apparenty lack of shield generators as is with our Imp-III's, to which they have been embedded within the command tower," Juion noted that the command tower could be removed completely to help with armous and protection. Perhaps with time... he looked across the room, "this removes one weakness alltogether. Now... Admiral?"

Geion Derbus nodded. "The interesting modifications are as follows. This Star destroyer lacks any form of turbolaser batteries which have been replaced with just ion cannons and ion batteries. Excepe for the standard light laser batteries we now equip all Imperial ships, these ships have no damaging offensive weapons so to speak."

Juion changed the holo, showing Endor. "The Ion class Star Destroyer as we have nicknamed it will be used in this raid. As we speak, the ships are being prepared and redied in an undisclosed location and will be here in a few hours..." he smiled and turned to Endor flickering on its projector "...we are mobilising an assault force as we speak, it will consist of four Imp-III's, one SSD, one Interdicter Destroyer, eight Calamari battlecruisers and the two Ion-I's.
Any who wish to join may do so. And Jacen... thats Grand Admiral Vassisk to you, not vassik, I'm afraid Ensign Vassik is dead if your refering to him.... Questions?"

*ish lost* where in gods name are we? o.0 I'm trying to catch up.. but its hard because i dont know where i'm suppose to be... we were at the bar.. now we're doing a meeting thing? ))

Originally posted by DangerousBeauty
*ish lost* where in gods name are we? o.0 I'm trying to catch up.. but its hard because i dont know where i'm suppose to be... we were at the bar.. now we're doing a meeting thing? ))

Originally posted by Jedireaper
*time skip*

Lei laid in her residental area, glacing up onto the roof. She had gotten no sleep troughout the night, not being able to get the fearsome Rhonin out of her head. While she knew she either had to get used to this, or perish trying to resist the situation, the choice was not all that hard. Within time, she would learn to look as Rhonin as a Lord rather than an icon of fear and destruction. While he would likely more appreciate her fear, it was not a condition she had much desire living trough. She had been trough fearful situations in the past. if she just straightened up, she would get trough this one as well. And who knows, perhaps serving under Rhonin will serve more good than what could be percieved at the current time.

The bar scene is kaputt! Vee vill be going ahead... sorry guys 🙁 ))

Captain Nerx started reading through the reports that had been reported in over the course of the day, he sighed and sat back. "Bridge- Navigation." He said aloud.

"Navigation here, captain."

"Report estimated time of arrival?"

"Provided our next course correction takes us into orbit of the target system's third planet, we should arrive in eight hours. I recommend some rest sir."

"Recommendation approved, Nerx out." There was a double click. "Locate- Commander Lei."

On the terminal situated his desk the screen showed the current location of Lei, in her ship board home, as a blinking beacon. "Commander Lei, report to my quarters- Nerx out." He pressed the send button and stood, walking over to his drawer, where he retrieved the other reports that needed approval.

except we have mining facilities in the field which we could use to bounce transmissions to their intended destinations.))

"One moment Admiral we'll try and patch you through... ... ... ...sorry sir, hypercoms are currently being upgraded, further information is classified by Admiral Marcell. You should speak to him, sir. Otherwise, a recorded message can be relayed by our com station. Sir?"

Lei arched an eyebrow to the command of Nerx, but she did not mind it. This would give her someone to talk to, and that was an offer she happily accepted. She sat up in her bed, turned to have her feet touch the cold foor with a shiver before stretching to wake up what parts of the body that had not quite caught up with the head. A final morning yawn was the end of her wake-up ritual before she went and started getting dressed. Estimated ten minutes later, Lei stumbled out of the room and started heading down the corridor towards where she would recall Nerx to have his quarters. Hopefully he had not changed quarter along with rank.

((ok jr, now i know you're trying to keep me from speeking to del.))

a couple hours later

"what is it del."

"sorry to disturb you general but i have a problem. our friends here on sluis van are holding our shuttles captive in this hanger bay and i can't seem to get anywhere. i need you to contact them so i can get on with the mission. otherwise i may be here forever."

gren sighed, very well i'll send a message. gren out." he closed the link and changed to the dock commanders frequency. "commander i believe you are holding my officer there against his will. this is not a request, this is an order. he will be allowed to pass or there will be consequences. gren out."

Actually we really are upgrading the communication relays, its annoying. Thankfully data packages can be sent and recieved but I'm afraid a regular live transmission is out of the question. Btw, as we are at the meeting and you walked out, I'm betting you already know then, and regulations are part of this alliance, a hand held com cannot transmit to Sluis Van wihout a booster signal. I'm being completely realistic.)

"Admiral Jalos, good evening." Ona replied as she pushed some datapad work into its file. "What can I do for you, sir." She picked up another datapad from her desk and stuffed it into the breast pocket on her grey uniform. "If this is about the men I have datained, then I'm sorry, but I had no other choice."

***

An hour earlier... the meeting.

"Questions?"

gren sighed. "could you please release them, i'm sure that lady banis wants her soldier back and captain del has other business to attend to, including retrieveng the wolf from wayland as well as some important data from one of my tech officers there."

Ona sighed. "You would do well, Admiral, to not speak of Wayland to those of the Sith or of the Mandalorians. Commander Throttle will be released however we must keep secrets Admiral, even from you." She smiled and reached for her officers cap. "I'm on my way to see your men now, do not worry. They are being treated well." Ona stepped out of her office and headed for the guarded security quarters they were being kept in. "And Miss... Satana's? Wolf friend has yet to recover from his injuries, and when the time is right we will fly her to him."

"i've said nothing to them, and you would do well not to hold my men. it would be unfortunate if you were to somehow end up on the wrong side of a door leading into a trash compactor." he shut off his commlink and walked back into the meeting room to collect his security detail.

del sat in his quarters, bouncing a rubber ball against the wall. in the corner stood a dark trooper, watching him. he could already tell that the trooper was tired and annoyed just by looking at his slouching composure. he waved his hand as if doing a jedi mind trick, even though he was faking. "you don't have to keep me here... you could go to the mess hall and get some ale." he grinned at the trooper, already seeing the annoyance getting across.