Darth Rasnuhl
Warlord, Moff
Objective 1: Clearing the Sky's Opposition Force
Darth Rasnuhl's Expedition Fleet composition:
7 Cynosure Nidus
150 Vulture Droids
40 HMP
40 Sheathepede shuttles
Darth Rasnuhl's Expedition Fleet composition:
7 Cynosure Nidus
150 Vulture Droids
40 HMP
40 Sheathepede shuttles
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This is helmet internal comm dialogue <<>>
Italics internal thoughts
This is helmet internal comm dialogue <<>>
Italics internal thoughts
The Sunderer
Xelnar's control over his force balance broke into a dark side fueled rage. The distress beaconed ships sprung a well coordinated trap, one they will pay dearly for. The three ships still in motion as shouts and orders fly across the bridge of the Sunderer. The helmsman is heard above the cacophony "Orders Captian?!" in that moment the whole bridge quiets as the feeling of the dark side washes over everyone as the Zabrak captain almost growls his answer "Hard starboard, full power bring us really close, almost to hanger to hanger. A smaller ship is going to have a bad day when we board point blank. Fire proton torpedos into the port and starboard ships with a handful of buzz missiles mixed in, keep the majority of the heavy turbo lasers on the big ship, concentrate on a spot. As for our newest friend from behind, use all four heavy turbo lasers to defend." Everyone wordlessly began their tasks. Someone shouts out "Shields are dropping fast, backups won't last long." Another from the other side "The Hull is taking a beating!" then the Ai in his ear <<Captain, boarding pods have breached the hull. Shall I begin standard anti Boarding procedures?>> Xelnar clouded by rage pondered the request <<Begin, I am going down there.>> It actually takes longer than it should have to get a response as the Ai weighs the orders and probability of the captains capture or demise. <<Containment routine activated>> Across the ship various doors, bulkheads, security weapons all spring into action.
Xelnar turns toward the center of the bridge before stepping up onto the command platform. "Everyone, Corporal Seithe will be in charge while I am off the bridge, listen to her as your acting captain. I am taking some troops to deal with the boarders." With that Xelnar leaves the bridge with his double bladed lightsaber in hand. <<Ai, run whatever protocols you want for the space fighters, use however many buzz droids to make them pay. I want two of the HMP's to lead the boarding of the enemy vessel once we are in range.>> The Ai responds with a noticeable delay as its workload has exploded in the last few minutes. <<Operation complete, prepped for trigger event.>> A few moments later he was on a turbo lift down with a four B2's and five organic marines. They will pay for this incursion.
The Sandstorm
On the Sandstorm Rasnuhl fumed at his captains insolence "Comms officer, open a channel to captain Sovi Kalafax of the Kalafax. Relay that I want cover fire on the ship that's moving between them and the Sunderer. Also send in her HMP's to drop troops into their hanger." He returns his gaze to the holo board watching the movements of the enemy fleet. Hmmm... some are moving towards the planet. <<Ai send twenty HMP to the surface to Amiggie Lutih 's location for a troop drop fifty fifty for B1 & B2 under their squads command. Then bring the HMP's back. Also screen the returning reporters ship Leto Spatz to keep enemy fighters off them.>> Can't let the directors prize get away, and back into enemy hands. She has some sort of plan for him. The response from the Ai is swift <<Completed>> "Comm officer, get me Amiggie on a channel." A moment passes then a thumbs up "Hello this is Darth Rasnuhl, you will be getting two hundred forty droids at your disposal soon. Looks like hostiles are coming down to tango."
The Emperor Velran Kilran 's broadcast came across loud and clear. And for a moment he gets a bit angry, but mostly angry at his own dumb captain. <<Ai, contact the Emperor's ship with pre battle intel, expected performance, actual enemies, and projected performance.>> <<Operation complete>> he gets in his helmet. Standing back up and walking around the bridge opening a comm to all six of his ships that will accept it. "Alright everyone fire true, our job is to make them turn tale. Many are mercenaries, try not to kill the fighter pilots, disable if available. The outlier ships by the Sunderer can be given your all if in a firing solution. Give them hell." Man I wish my personal fighter wasn't being retrofitted along with the new droid landers.