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This one in particular belong to an Imperial warlord who maintained control even despite the arrival of New Imperial Order separatists. They too had crumbled to ruin around him, yet he remained. The Pride of this remnant fleet was an Prototype Star Destroyer which Aloy had nicknamed "The Beast of Shukut" inspired by the best of Sith and Mandalorian design. Though it had only ever been fielded against New Imperial Order patrols and Mandalorian pirates, it had earned it's reputation as a "Capital killer", such that even the aggressive Black Fleet, infamous among even it's own ranks for taking on foes of far greater strength than it's own, had been avoiding direct confrontation with the Beast of Shukut for years.
Yet, now it was their target.
But not to slay like some beast from a fairy tale. In wake of the Caldera Crisis, The Black Fleet had allied with Jedi of the Galactic Alliance for the first time since it's inception during the Akaan'werda - The Shadow Crusade. An undead horde of Sith making the likes of which had never been before were barreling down on Mandalore and a thousand worlds beyond from the Hydian way hyperspace lanes, and the Mandalorians planned to stop it at Concord Dawn. But to do this, they needed more ships. They needed greater ships. They needed the Beast of Shukut.
The plan was thus:
- Using an advanced stealth ship, Enter the shipyard undetected.
- Call reinforcements to clear a path.
- Seal the bridge to prevent imperial crew from interfering.
- Steal the controls and sail away to make the jump to a safe location.
- Allow The Black Fleet reinforcements to board the lower levels and slaughter the remaining crew.
It was as gutsy as it was Mandalorian. A standard Black Fleet Operation.
Aloy Vizsla stood in the hangar bay of The Recluse, the modified Raider-II-class Corvette turned Stealth Ship that her family had stolen from Apollyon The Betrayer years ago. It arrived in system just outside sensor range, immediately cloaking to become invisible both to the naked eye and any starship sensors of imperial military grade.
Before her stood 100 Black Hand Marines, many of which had abandoned their typical station to a skeleton crew of droids who would command the ship, allowing they and Aloy to focus all efforts on hijacking the enemy vessel. Among them were figures who Aloy had spent a lifetime serving beside or commanding in war after war, such as the relentless Tan'yill Vizsla , the loving wife who had become her sole reason to live and the violent death of Dar'manda and Imperial in numbers uncounted, Leenic Ellsil , Captain of the mighty "Golden Dragon" who had only recently returned from grand works away from the frontline bearing great news, which sadly must wait until after the operation as requested by the ever focused Daimyo,
And one other.
Valery Noble , the famed "Sword of The Jedi" who Aloy had recently met with on Mandalore to plan the war against the undead horde, and pledged her support in a brief alliance against the great and terrible threat.
With this crew, she was confident as ever that The Beast of Shukut would finally be taken from Imperial hands. When Klaxon sounded to inform them that they were in range for Boarding Pods, the warriors of The Black Hand marched to their pods wordlessly, having repeated these motions time and time again in the void that had become their home for many months and even years. Aloy was among them, at her wife's side as she had been since this all began.
::All teams confirm ready for launch:: The Rallymaster announced over the fleet's secure communications, a lone red-clad figure amongst the sea of dark blue Nite Owls and Black Hands.
::Begin!:: Aloy replied in kind.
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