Author Topic: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
MarcusDade 
Registered: Apr '06
6406_Alderaan Concept Art
Date Posted: 2/12 4:23am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
IC: Dade

Dade looked down upon the body of the bounty hunter. "I have no use for Beskar," he simply said as he picked the limp mandalorian up off the floor and carried him to the escape pods. Pressed the relese button, the door slid open, revealing one of the only two bods on the ship. "I hope we don't end up having to use this in the future," he said, throwing Fett inside along with all of his equipment. However, Dade wasn't one to take chances. "Acts like he's the only one who knows how a deadman switch works," he said, as he stepped inside of the escape pod himself and unclipped Fett's mask and removed. Throwing the mask on the floor of the escape pod, he removed a Cyanogen pellet from his belt and placed it inside of the mask before resetting it back on top of the bounty hunter's head.

"If he wakes before that pellet releases its gas, he's a very luck man indeed," he said to Grenda as he stepped out of the escape pod and airlocked the doors. Another press of a button and the escape pod shot off into space with a "WHOOSH" as its ejectors ejected it hundreds of yards away from the ship in mere seconds. "Either way, he's most likely dead. And even if he isn't, I'll be ready for him next time." He didn't check to see if the escape pod had blow up, or if it had simply started to fly down towards the closest planet, wherever that was. If the pellet exploded in his helmet, he would die, thus setting off the deadman switch and blowing him to smithereens. And if the pellet didn't go off, well he wasn't Dade's problem anymore. It was probably a week's journery in an escape pod to the nearest planet. Either way, Dade would be long gone by the time the bounty got his bearings. That is, if he was still alive.

He reached his hand up towards the central routing center, and placed his hands upon it. A few seconds later a spark shot from his hand and the lights flew on in the ship again, powering up all systems. "Set a course for Utapau," he told Grenda as he walked past the room and picked his cloak back up from the floor. "And make it snappy. We've already lost enough time as it is. I want us in light speed in five minutes." He then turned and looked at her sighing gently. "And for what it's worth. Thank you for saving my life. Maybe after we're back on Utapau I can make it up to you somehow."

He then turned and made his way towards the fresher. He needed a shower.

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Darth_Sabith 
Registered: Oct '06
8182_Dark Legacy
Date Posted: 2/12 6:28am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
IC: Darth Ra’ziel
Location: Sith Temple, Dxun


With a load crash Lord Krayt had entered Ra’ziel’s newly established Throne room. He did not stand as the Sith Lord spoke to him for though Krayt was his enemy Ra’ziel would respect the sith lord. After all it was he that Ra’ziel had long seek to serve.

As the dark lord preached of the teachings of Darth Nihilus Ra’ziel grew hungery for power once more. He had learned a great deal from Lord Bane but the ancient Sith Lord had refused to teach him everything. Then when Darth Krayt ignited his lightsabers and Lunged forward at Ra’ziel the first of his children responded.

His children would not allow any to harm there “father” and like Ra’ziel the two of them could be very deadly. With a quick push of the force Ra’ziel struck the dark lords lightsaber away from him.

“Darth Krayt killing me will not make you worthy of this holocron of Lord Bane. The sith must be more than a mindless killing machine. Patience is a virtue I believed you of all people would understand. The two of us can serve the other for you see I seek to create my own empire. With your help I will rule this world as king of the Sithspawn.”

Rising from his throne Ra’ziel did looked the sith lord into his eyes. “Every moment since I we have encountered each other you prove to be very powerful but at the same time you rely on nothing but strength. You have made a mockery of Lord Bane’s teachings but like you I believe the rule of two to be weak.”

Closing his eyes Ra’ziel let his anger build once more until it almost consumed him. “I have learned so much from Lord Bane but there is little he can instruct me on know. Do not underestimate me frienddd. For you have not yet proven yourself worthy of the holocron and even if you do Lord Bane will not help you. See he is to full of himself to bestow all his teachings to a single sith.”

Reaching into his robes Ra’ziel removed his single lightsaber from within. “Now Lord Bane as the guardian and seeker of the true Dark Lord of the Sith I ask that you prove yourself to me. Tell me why the holocron should belong to you when Lord Bane wishes for your destruction. Show me your wisdom and cunning. If you do this I shall bestow you the holocron but only in exchange for another.”

The sith spawn knew Bane would not give him the holocrons he had seeked but their where many that existed and if Darth Krayt was a fool then he would continue his attack. Yet if he was smart Darth Krayt would understand that in Ra’ziel lies an army that he had never even considered to command.

“With my help you can become the True Dark Lord and ruler of the galaxy but if you try to kill me then all that will be so much harder to uptain and….I since a weakness about you….”
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Darth_Sabith 
Registered: Oct '06
8182_Dark Legacy
Date Posted: 2/12 9:03am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
OOC: Sorry about the DPings..

IC: Revan Darkheart , Anaxes, minor town

Walking away from the life Revan had always known, he did not turn when the love of his life spoke to him. Only in the force did he hear her concerns.

“Leaving? Why are you leaving?” He could feel her as she drew nearer once more but as she did so he used the force to create a barrier between them. “Revan, talk to me!” Shouted the woman he cared so much for and then when his fear seemed almost too much to bare he knew she could feel the darkness with in him. “Revan!”

"Yes Sigel, you understand now. Inside of me is a darkness that I need to understand before it consumes me. I most do my part to restore the balance to our galaxy. To do so much learn to control the darkness and the light like none have ever done before. Yet I fear that if I stay only destruction and death shall come from me. It's for that reason that I must seek the guidance of the sith."

Once more he continued forward into his self exile and as he did so the young Knight began to strip himself of the very thing that signified him as an Imperial Knight. Which most of his armor flung to the ground Revan turned to Sigel. "Tell the Empire that I'm sorry, no longer can I fulfill my duties as a knight and know that I do this for the better of the Empire. Also know that I do this for you and one more thing Sigel don’t try to stop me, I’ve already decided and my honor is on the line."

Only his lightsaber remained with him and with one last glimpse of his love Revan left the Empire behind him. Over an hour would pass before he reached his next stop.
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IC: Werda
Master Werda was astonished by the ease that Master Thor switched from form to form. The dark Jedi Master used managed to block each of Thors blows but with each attack Werda found himself having a harder time keeping up with his old friend. “Surrender, Werda, turn back to the Light. Please.”

Blocking another blow Werda felt the sweat upon his brow and he felt a hate burn with in him. Why was he failing had he not proven himself time and time again. “Thor, for me there is no light, only death. Rising his blade a bit to slow Werda felt the jedi masters lightsaber slice though his defense the blade. The tip of the blade sliced in a downward slice burning across Werda’s chest.

Then with another quick turn of his had Werda found himself unarmed and upon his Knees. “Do it Thor, Kill me and end my suffering.” The old mandalorian saw the blade coming and with a smile on his face he let go of his anger, hate and fear.
In the moment before his death he saw his old friend Lowie standing there beside him. He would be forever free of the darkside that had consumed his life and tears began to fall from his face. Thor’s lightsaber would surely finish him and for that Werda would forever be grateful. “There is no death, only the force.”

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Sarge221 
Registered: Sep '06
7008_Clone Sergeant
Date Posted: 2/12 9:13am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
IC: Tenk Qatar
Battle of Bakura


Not for the first time did Tenk wish that he would stay away from the front lines. Even on a diplomatic mission, it seemed that the very Force itself found humor in sending Tenk off directly into battling where large forces clashed. It was starting to become a very tiring trend, especially with the deceit and backstabbing.

But being in the middle of said battle wasn't the place for Tenk to dwell on those thoughts as he forced some extra speed into his speeder, trying to keep up with Track and Isaja and not get shot down while doing so. the D'kee that suddenly exploded cause Tenk to duck his head down a bit, to shield himself from any debris. As he ducked, Tenk felt the familiar feeling that he felt all throughout the war; a life being extinguished. Tenk didn't give it too much thought as he figured it was just a Bakuran soldier or a rebel. His head coming back up, Tenk looked around, and was able to find Track's speeder once again with his one eye and...

Where was Isaja?

Another deafening explosion kept Tenk from thinking about it, and he looked to see Track in the air, lightsaber ignited, before coming back down to the ground and deflecting laser bolts before retreating into a nearby building. Tenk immediately turned his speeder in that direction to follow, and just in time too as an explosion at the side of his speeder suddenly slow and dropped as it shut down, causing Tenk to fall onto the hard ground and roll a bit from the momentum of falling from a high-speed vehicle, gathering bruises onto his person as he did so.

Fortunately, the roll managed to bring him to the stairs of the building that Track disappeared into and Tenk wasted no time to pick himself up from the ground and run the rest of the way into it.

“Tenk? You here?”

"Yeah," Tenk replied as he bounded to where Track was...and as Tenk looked, still didn't see Isaja. Stopping in front of the senior Jedi, Tenk looked up at him, and found all he needed to know from the wetness that Tenk could see on the Jedi's face.

It was strange, Tenk reflected, on how unexpected it felt that was mixed in with a bit of sorrow. He knew his history, knew how the Rebel leaders and heroes like Mon Mothma, Ackbar, Luke Skywalker, and Leia Organa had kicked off the Rebellion and had lived to see what they created, seeming as if their high status and importance would allow them to survive long enough to topple the Empire. For Isaja...to have died and not being able to see the outcome of this rebellion...it had it's own unique sadness.

"What now?" Tenk questioned Track, once again pushing more distracting thoughts out of his mind. There was still a job to do.


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Darh_Knitos 
Registered: Jan '08
23551_Anakin Skywalker
Date Posted: 2/12 10:26am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War - Date Edited: 2/12 10:31am (2 edits total) Edited By: Darh_Knitos
IC: Rasi Tumm, Bogden

A lunge is a disparate move, Knitos countered Jor's clumsy move by stepping out of the way, and left him open, he could have killed him, but instead he went to take out the one who seemed to be keeping all of these Jedi calm, Knitos tripped Jor, withdrew his blade, did a forward somersault avoiding Ori and Rori's lightsabers and headed for a quick kill on The Jedi Master, Tumm, but Tumm sensed this and attempted to block Knitos' lightsaber, but Knitos withdrew his blade before it made contact with Tumm's lightsaber, then he reignited it, bypassing Tumm's defense, in that same motion he decapitated the master. Sintell saw a perfect strike, but his fear stalled him long enough for Knitos to regain control over the fight. Knitos then turned and faced the the horrified jedi behind him. He smiled, he now had fear on his side, and fear gave him an unquestionable advantage.

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NickLitYouAFlame 
Registered: Feb '07
44304_Padme Watching the Jedi Temple
Date Posted: 2/12 3:28pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War - Date Edited: 2/12 3:28pm (1 edits total) Edited By: NickLitYouAFlame
IC: Ryu Brightstar
Anaxes

Ryu barely recalled the past few hours. His mind was working overtime and it was painful. He could feel a twinge at every thought. He thought of his father and his world. His eyes brimmed with tears. He wiped them away. He was in no position to weep, any longer. He was responsible for an entire planet. A responsibility that brought the hopelessness of his situation crashing down around his ears.

He had no idea where Kruhl was. He realized this. He hadn't returned from his fight with the apprentices. It was impossible to think that those fools had killed the great Sith assassin. Could it have been the leader, Leviathan? Of course not, he would have boasted his accomplishment. The thought of Kruhl being gunned down in crossfire was just as outlandish as if he had been killed by a gizka.

Ryu, locked in his own world, barely heard Jule speak. It was just above a whisper. She was speaking to an Imperial Knight. The guards of the Empire. He had heard many stories, but had never met one. The man was quite impressive. He was slightly taller than Ryu and much more muscular, that could be seen through his majestic red armor. And what armor it was!

"Yes, thank you. Your arrival was essential, but slightly late, if you do not mind me saying. The Empire took a toll, today. We lost many good men."

Ryu spoke softly, as if he wasn't entirely present. The conversation he made was on the back of his mind. His real thoughts strayed. To everyone that had died in the past few months. To Finn. The previous ruler of Anaxes, dead to save him. Many were his own fault. Overwhelming sadness enveloped him for a moment. He cursed himself for losing his cool. There was no time for that. He spoke again, his voice cracking slightly.

"What news do you have, of the rest of the Galaxy?"

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Kahn_Iceay 
Registered: Mar '06
46177_Malcolm Reynolds
Date Posted: 2/14 4:48pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
IC: Darth Alastor


Alastor was leaning against his ship, he closed his eyes for a brief moment then stood straight. "Of course I am ready. We should all be ready, we are, what? Sixteen, he is one, and for all his power he is far from unbeatable. You all know this, and I know his key weakness. He uses what any Sith worth the title Darth knows is usless, Logic. Logic has no place here, logic will see you thinking while your ememy stabs you in the back. This Attack defies all logic, so, he will not see it coming, he will fall, and the Sphere will be Ours." there was a small bearly noticiable pause before the word 'ours'. "So, now that you know I'm ready I ask you the same question. Are you ready to fight one whom many call a Demigod?"


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sprintabm 
Registered: May '05
7253_Target Lock
Date Posted: 2/14 10:07pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
Ratep Sentarin
over Anaxes


So this is Anaxes. Long time no see.

Ratep stood in the cockpit of the freighter along with Kreassk and Hespar, looking at the wreckage about them. The holos were abuzz with some sort of fight going on the planet down below. Not too surprising, thought Ratep. The Alliance was always having issues with terrorist groups there. In fact, during his commando days, Ratep did participate on an operation in the planet's orbit to intercept a suspected leader of an insurrectionist group. The operation went badly, with all the insurrectionists on board the vessel either getting killed or committing suicide. Not one of the better missions that Ratep was on.

Now he was back at the insistence of his former padawan. For what? It probably had something to do with the chilling feeling that was creeping into him. It was very unsettling for Ratep: What he sensed from the wreckage about him was dark, almost frightening. Frightening in the sense that it reminded him of the way he felt when he unleashed his anger, except this here was amplified in magnitudes. Ratep was afraid that he'd see a reflection of himself in the blackness.

He ran his hands through his beard and tried to remain his sarcastic self. "Wait, Hespar, you want to check out those ships? I didn't think you'd get off of your Anaxes obsession so quick."

Ratep stopped and further evaluated the situation. There was something up. Sith had to be here, or this was the work of them at least, and Ratep and his comrades were not prepared to take on much if someone was still hanging around.

Or were they?

"Okay, Hespar," Ratep spoke reluctantly. "Take it in closer to those ships for a look. Get ready to bolt out of here at the first sign of trouble. And if you get the crazy idea to dock with one of these hulks, you better make sure it's got life support working in there. I'm not good at holding my breath and withstanding the vacuum of space."

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DARTH-bojangles 
Registered: May '05
43710_Dr. Cox Kenobi
Date Posted: 2/15 2:11pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
Dathomir Space, aboard the Heavy Hand
IC as Admiral Gar Stazi



Stazi internally cursed with a palpable sense fury as his Crossfires' barrage of proton torpedoes were easily dodged by the Nightsisters' flock of shuttles. The flights of Crossfires had so eagerly pounced on the enemy shuttles that they had only gotten a single pass opening up just enough room for the Nightsisters to afford an exit vector to the Defender-class Star Destroyer. Their luck turned further sour as Vorg announced an Imperial Pellaeon-class Star Destroyer called the Benevolent had just entered the system with all the boisterous grandeur their military typically touted even on the most routine patrol. They had just abandoned the rest of the Confederacy task force to the mercy of the Pellaeon-class Imperial Star Destroyer that now was spewing Predator TIE-fighters.

Stent Eom brought up the holo-communique from the Benevolent, “Admiral Stazi. I am Sir Mohrgan, cousin to the Emperor. I sensed something was happening here. It seems my government was slower to act than yours. The Empire has declared war upon the Verpine and Confederacy for this. There is evidence they are in league. Do not open fire upon us.”

Now the Admiral was being pushed in two opposite directions. Two separate fights were embroiled about him, but his battered fleet could barely have enough to fight just one.

Gar made no attempt at hiding his scowl and obvious distaste for the Imperial Banner, "Sir Mohrgan, I advise you then to stay out of the range of my batteries. You may go about your business. I won't make an issue of it otherwise." The connection was instantly muted for the time being.

Wolf Sazen's voice drowned out the muttered obscenities from Stazi as he, Master K'kruhk, and Cade Skywalker exchanged words. Sazen's voice rose above the din, “- Cade! You must stop the Nightsisters from leaving the system. If all six hundred of them get to the Core…”

But Master Sazen's voice trailed off as he saw what had just made Stazi's jaw drop: The DSD, identified as Haste's Pride, had just jumped to hyperspace... Coreward. Vorg snapped. “It’s heading towards Anaxes, sir.”

“We need to follow that ship, Admiral,” said K’Kruhk, coming up besides him, casting a glance at the Confederacy task force as it collapsed, the remaining DSD surrendering to the Imperial forces. “There is nothing left for us to fight for here. I recommend we give this world to the Empire. We can’t ask the Emperor’s cousin to lead a charge into our space.”

"And we won't even if that royal bastard had asked. Hopefully, we will keep this sector in Alliance hands for the time being, but nonetheless I'm in agreement with you Master K'kruhk." he replied. "But not before I play the last card up my sleeve."

Stazi turned as Sir Mohrgan addressed him again this time with wicked grin of truimph along his features “You are requested to surrender, Alliance fleet.”

Gar retorted, "Imperial diplomacy at it's best I see. Mohrgan you will not be getting any kind of fight from me I'm sorry to say. However-" the idea had just come to him like a strike of lightning, "elements from the fifth fleet outside of my command are already en route. As for their promise of good behavior or a surrender, I can only guess." He said teasingly. "My advice to you, dust those fledgling Defenders we pounded for you and flee the system." The Admiral knew there was nothing from any fleet coming to Dathomir Space, so the stakes of this bluff were huge and steadily approaching astronomical. A sly smile crossed his features, "You didn't think we'd just hand you this world, do you? You have fifteen standard minutes, give or take. I have my own fugitives to tend to it seems. Stazi out."

As the channel was cut for good, Stazi began issuing the orders for immediate decant into hyperspace for Anaxes. His flight formed up on the flanks of his battered fleet and readied to jump. By the end of this ordeal, the Alliance could lose two vital footholds in the war if Stazi and cohorts couldn't hold the precarious balance he had just bluffed to hold Dathomir. There he took a seat at his command chair feeling years older from the ordeal as if he was trying to hold the GA together with his bare hands.

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The Battle of Roon, Atavus's Tower
IC as Aruw'n Bonadan



As Sae added the deft acrobatics of Ataru to his leap, Aruw'n and Kai Lonati followed suit as they propelled themselves up past the final set of stairs into Atavus's chamber. And the sight there had been nothing short of horrific. The three Sith they thought they had left lying in rubble below were standing right in front of them barring the path to Atavus and tormented Quin Vos. Talon, Nihl, and Ruyn readied their sabers for the attack as a threadlike dark energy pulsed from them like an abomination in the Force.

Kai and Sae instinctively jumped into the fray as they each took the Sith on the ends: Talon and Ruyn, while Aruw'n now strode calmly near Darth Nihl strangely passive and serene, but with yellow blade now ignited. He wanted the Nagai to rush to aggression, he welcomed it.

Aruw'n spoke past Nihl to Atavus as if he were not any kind of a nuisance he should be bothered with, "It was you in that catacomb, correct Atavus?"

"You must know you've already lost here. Your hold on Roon is slipping more and more by the second. Increasingly so as you are forced to divide your attention to other places." he said plainly.

Bonadan gathered himself and reached out with his mind to Quin washing the Kiffar in the Lightside of the Force. His eyes closed still in contact with Vos, he spoke again, "Call down your Army Atavus. You've got only this one chance for surrender. The Jedi can help you. There has already been too much suffering on all sides of the War."

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NickLitYouAFlame 
Registered: Feb '07
44304_Padme Watching the Jedi Temple
Date Posted: 2/16 2:53pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War - Date Edited: 2/16 2:54pm (1 edits total) Edited By: NickLitYouAFlame
IC: Darth Schleier
Above Dorin

Schleier sagged against the wall of the cell. The Sage sat kneeling before the Sith. He was obviously surprised. He had thought that he would beat Schleier. And, he nearly did. Schleier was scared. Truly scared. His hands twitched as they hung over his knees. His pale feet shone in the dim light. He stared at them transfixed.

Realizing that his prisoner was shackled Schleier sat forward. He removed the bonds with a flick of his wrists. They were not needed. And, it was the least that Schleier could do. As much as he disliked the Kel Dorian race, he respected the alien before him twice fold.

His face down, hair and bandage covering his scars, Schleier spoke. His voice was barely a whisper. It magnified his feelings. Something he did not particularly like, but something that could not be stopped without falling silent.

"I am not your master, for you have bested me. Your species showed me that my ego could be my destruction. Tell me your prophecy, Master Koon, as a captive of an equal."

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The_Loyal_Imperial 
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Registered: Nov '07
19250_Seal of the Empire
Date Posted: 2/16 6:33pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War - Date Edited: 2/16 6:38pm (1 edits total) Edited By: The_Loyal_Imperial
IC: Arik Sagitta, Anaxes

Arik Sagitta, Knight of the Empire, was quite impressed. The Anaxsi resistance had pulled off a startling victory, capturing the weapons cache and returning with their Supreme Commander more or less in one piece. With this kind of skill and willingness to fight, successfully taking back Anaxes is distinct possibility.

Turning his attention back to the young Supreme Commander and his staff, Sagitta began to speak. "I am honored by your thanks, but it is towards your own troops that you should direct it. I am a mere late arrival, it was due to the skill and bravery of your resistance fighters that you prevailed on this day. Yes, we lost many, but it is thanks to you and your men that the rest of us live to fight another day."

"As for the rest of the galaxy, unfortunately there is little news which I can bring that you most likely do not already know. The only notable piece of information I have is that Bastion, from where I came, is now clear of the remnants of the invasion forces." Turning his head around, Sagitta ran his gaze over the others present, before turning back to the resistance leader. "Also, I would like to suggest that once your are rested you assemble your best troop commanders and advisors, there is a matter of great importance which I would like to discuss with all of you."

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NickLitYouAFlame 
Registered: Feb '07
44304_Padme Watching the Jedi Temple
Date Posted: 2/16 7:17pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War - Date Edited: 2/16 7:18pm (2 edits total) Edited By: NickLitYouAFlame
IC: Ryu Brightstar
Anaxes

Ryu nodded. He understood. There were many things he himself would like to discuss. Most of them, to which he would get no answers.

"My troops do deserve my praise, but I have been unable to address anyone, yet. Something to do with severe physical shock."

Ryu tried to smile, but the gesture was lost. He stared at Arik for a long while. His eyes narrowed and he tried to concentrate on the man's face. It blurred and focused. He shook his head. He spoke in such a way, that only Jules and the Imperial Knight could hear.

"Knight Sagitta, I feel that I can trust you. That is why I confide in you, with my weaknesses. It is dangerous on my part, but I need aide that you may be able to give. I was only just thrust into my title. I'm collapsing under the weight of some of my actions. My entire species has, once again, been targeted for extinction and my father was included in that purge.

I am fighting for a cause that I didn't believe in a few months ago. I was only supposed to be on this planet for a day. And, now I am fighting for it's freedom. The war I am now a major component in, has pit me against a Jedi and four Sith. It is only by sheer luck and timing, that I am not dead.

And, that is what I need to ask you. I will understand if you cannot help me, but I must try. Is there anything that you can tell me, that will help me defend myself? I fear I may not survive another encounter with a Force-user."


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NickLitYouAFlame 
Registered: Feb '07
44304_Padme Watching the Jedi Temple
Date Posted: 2/17 8:10pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
OOC: Upon approval by Sin, I am taking over Cade Skywalker.

IC: Cade Skywalker
Dathomir Space

Cade stared at Stazi. The Duros had attempted to bluff Mohrgan, Cade could see that. He only hoped that Mohrgan, could not. Dathomir was an important facet of the Alliance's control. Leaving the system was a risk, but Cade had been given an order. Master Sazen had told him to stop the Nightsisters. Stopping them would involve leaving the system.

Cade adopted the stance of his father. He looked briefly away, and then back at Gar Stazi. Focusing on it, Cade made sure he sounded like a Jedi, when he spoke.

"Admiral, what is you plan of action? For when we arrive, in system, at Anaxes?"

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Registered: Nov '07
19250_Seal of the Empire
Date Posted: 2/18 10:53am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War - Date Edited: 2/18 11:17am (5 edits total) Edited By: The_Loyal_Imperial
IC: Roan Fel, Eternal Blade, Battle of Bilbringi

The battle was going favorably for the Emperor and his forces. Although several of his PSDs were taking damage, his own fleet was swiftly chewing a sizable hole in the enemy's forces. The main problem that was currently posing itself was the Yuuzhan Vong forces, if the interdiction field was raised then they would be free to jump in. However, there was a way that they could keep the enemy "coralskippers" from fighting with their full effectiveness....

The Emperor nodded his head decisively, it was time to show these foes the full might of the Empire. "Raise the interdiction fields immediately, Admiral." Turning, he addressed one of the two Imperial Knights on the bridge. "Antares, priority orders. Have all Imperial Knights report to gunnery stations manned by the gunners with the lowest hit percentages and assume control. Their assignment is to target the approaching Yuuzhan Vong starfighters once they are in range. While we aren't able to feel them or their ships in the Force, we can feel where the Force isn't, look for the gaping holes. Any other targets they feel are vital to our victory are free game, of course." With the Force-assisted reflexes and precognition of the Imperial Knights, they would have a better chance at taking out the enemy fighters and ships than the inexperienced gunners.

"Admiral, order all the tractor beam stations in our fleet to target the Yuuzhan Vong starfighters. Inform the gunners of our plan as well and tell them to target any enemy fighters they see stopped by the beam, if we can slow any of the enemy fighters for even a moment, then we'll be able to at least make up for part of our lack of experience in facing them." Apart from the obvious function of delaying enemy ships and destroying them swifter, these orders also had a secondary purpose. The Emperor did not believe in having any personnel sitting around and doing nothing while ships were in combat, every person should assist in whatever capacity they could.

"Have our damaged ships come in close to the Eternal Blade, position them in the areas with the least weapon coverage. They'll make up for our blind spots and our shields will be able to provide some cover for them while they work on repairing their damaged systems. Once the Yuuzhan Vong capital ships are in range, order the gunners to target their bridges, the location of which should be in our records. Like any other living thing, cut off the head and it will die. Have our starfighters expand the fields of their inertial compensators, it's one of the few ways our records say they can defend against their dovin basals. Also, when engaging the Yuuzhan Vong fighters, have our squadrons see if they can force the enemy fighters closer to the Carracks, perhaps they'll strip their own allies of shields."

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IC: Arik Sagitta, Anaxes

Sagitta considered the request. He decided that, since he planned on dragging the young Supreme Commander halfway around the planet shortly, he should at least grant him this much. Leaning forward so that only Ryu could hear, he responded. "I will give you three pieces of advice. One, never use a blaster against an opponent with a lightsaber, only use lightsaber-resistant weapons and unblockable attacks like flechette guns and sonic waves."

"Two, never throw anything at them by hand, they'll easily be able to push it back. Stick to projectiles in that area. Third, and perhaps the most important, they will always try and use the Force to predict your moves. Learn to focus on things that are completely irrelevent to the fight in your mind. Try running mathematical equations through your head continuously. If they cannot hear your thoughts, they will be unable to know what you are going to do."

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Date Posted: 2/18 11:27am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Force War
Hyperspace, aboard the Heavy Hand
IC as Admiral Gar Stazi



Gar Stazi, if he had been born with eye brows, would've cocked one in Cade Skywalker's direction as the youngling had surprisingly filled his voice with the full authority and conviction of his father, "Admiral, what is you plan of action? For when we arrive, in system, at Anaxes?"

Impressive, the Duros Admiral mused. Cade was already anxious to get back into the fight it seemed. "Padawan Skywalker, I would like to deploy you and your fellow Jedi in the few spare Twintails we have aboard after the Nightsister Shuttles."

"All the while, the remnants of my battlegroup will coordinate with our forces at Anaxes to net their shuttles with a wide field of as many tractor beams as we can muster. Their shuttles are far more lethargic than any of our fighters, so we won't have much of a gap to close."

"However, I can neither command any Jedi or the Force for that matter. I have only my guile. I can merely ask you and your compatriots to help me and my men."

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