Slavers, they were the worst of the worst of the worst. Taking others and forcing them into slavery. Usual these fools were lonely people, hiding on the fringes and taking their prey elsewhere. But somewhere, somehow, one of them had a wonderful idea. Create a fleet of slaver ships that could take far more slaves than ever before, and that could protect each other far better than before.
However, that protection brought in arrogance. Soon, these slavers believed they could take on the galaxy together. And where better to start than the most anti-slaver faction in the galaxy, the Mandalorians. Some other genius had the idea to start looking for slaves within the ME sphere of influence. They had set up a base on a remote moon, out away from most ME patrols. Thankfully though, they hadn’t accounted for the random patrol or two.
A patrol had found their little base, completely by accident, but very much accepted. This patrol had returned to Mandalore, and informed the first Alor they could of this base. That Alor was Adenn Kyramud, and he had stilled upon learning of this base. He was informed that the base had only recently been created, and no slaves had been taken, yet. That was a good fact for Adenn, it meant that he and his vod could go all out against the slavers, butchering them for their foolishness.
Adenn informed others of this base, of this slaver menace that dared to think of attack Mandalorians. It happened rather quickly, but soon enough a response had been formed between many clans. Adenn was at the head of this group, for now at least. If the Mand’alor decided to join, he’d let her take charge. Or if their best Admiral joined, then he’d get command. But for now, Adenn was in command.
This fleet, meant to eradicate the slavers, was gathered above Mandalore. It would soon depart, but for now. They would wait, and see if anyone else decided to join their little murder party. That thought made Adenn smile, the more the merrier, and the merrier it was, the more blood was shed. On the slavers side. Thus, standing on the bridge of the Aegis Eternum, Adenn smiled out into the void, watching, waiting, patiently for the time to attack. Waiting for when they’d all be there, ready to unleash hell upon the slaver scum.