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Omega

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The Omega waited.

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Vast and utterly dangerous, the ship was very nearly complete. Soon the Sith would have been free to execute their master plan of laying waste to their enemies were unprepared.

However, circumstances had intervened and the secret was out. Now all the major factions with their best ships were on the way to either capture or destroy the Omega.

Standing in their way was a vast fleet of Rogue Sith ships along with the other factions. Victory would come only at a great cost.

OOC:
Please see the rules here for details on how to template posts. Incorrectly templated posts might be ignored.

Please see this map for deployment zones. I have placed all signed up writers into groups. If you feel you would fit better in another group contact me.
The entry points for ‘Light’ ‘Neutral’ and ‘Dark’ factions were handled randomly via dice by @Cira.

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North: [member="Zark"] [member="Astarii Saren"] [member="Aerion Ivelisse"] [member="Ayden Cater"] [member="Horus"] [member="Allison Martha Iversson"] [member="Winslow"] [member="Reshmar"] [member="Taneas Haring"] [member="Gir Quee"] [member="Charzon Loulan"] [member="Knight"]
East: [member="Natasi Fortan"] [member="Flora Burn"] [member="Valessia Brentioch"] [member="Cyrus Tregessar"] [member="Tanomas Graf"] [member="Carlyle Rausgeber"] [member="William Kerkov"]
South: [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Alexandra Feanor"] [member="Verz Horak"] [member="Captain Larraq"] [member="Rach Vizla"] [member="Zofia Marek"]

As mentioned in the OOC thread, victory is gained by destroying enemy ships (either Rogue Sith or other factions) or by moving off the western edge of the map where the Rogue Sith start.
It takes one turn to leave the map, time in which unpleasant things may happen, so consider carefully before rushing forward to leave quickly.

If you have a dispute with another writer please discuss it with them in the OOC thread or via PM. Reports are a last resort.

Most importantly of all, we will be rewarding players who take worthwhile hits, lose ships fairly and act in the interest of story. We will not be rewarding meta gaming and nonsense.


Every post you make must include this template for every ship:

Posting Template:
This is the template you should post for each ship, each round. The whole fleet should be enclosed in [ spoiler] [/ spoiler] brackets.
Ship Name: () Class: (Hyperlink approved sub in name) Shield/Hull: (Ships start with shields and hull equal to their length. Shields can recharge, hull cannot. A ship at 0 hull is destroyed.)
Armament/Defence: (For older ships without this estimate based on the new template) Hanger: (How many squadrons can it hold and what is their status?)
Movement: (Which hex is it moving from and to?) Firing At: (Who is the ship firing on? Name ship, hex coordinates and character.)

Example:
Ship Name: Adventure Class: Frontier Corvette Shield/Hull: 150/150 Armament/Defence: 4/10 Hanger: 1 sq interceptors – deployed at 10.11.
Movement: 08.10 to 10.10 Firing At: Crimson Ferret’s Revenge, 12.10, Irajah Ven
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Changed up the structure a small bit, as it was hard to read. Hope thats ok.
  • The Fortress - Bastion Class Star Destroyer - 2200m
    No Fighter [SIZE=14.6667px]Complement - No Deployment[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Shield/Hull - 2200/2200[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Armament/Defense - 19/19 [/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Movement/Location - 06.32 ---> 06.32 (No Movement)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Firing - No Firing [/SIZE]

[*]The Clotho - Grievous Class Star Destroyer - 1800m


[*]The Lachesis - Grievous Class Star Destroyer - 1800m


[*]The Atropos - Grievous Class Star Destroyer - 1800m



[*]The Kopis - http://starwarsrp.net/topic/16576-onimi-class-heavy-cruiser/[SIZE=14.6667px]Omini[/SIZE] Class Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/16576-onimi-class-heavy-cruiser/ - 800m
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Firing - No Firing [/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Movement/Location - 06.32 ---> 06.32 (No Movement)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Armament/Defense - ?/? (Ship is old...)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Shield/Hull - 800/800[/SIZE]
  • No Fighter [SIZE=14.6667px]Complement - No Deployment[/SIZE]

[*]The Broadsword - Hellfire-Class Cruiser - 1000m
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Firing - No Firing [/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Movement/Location - 06.32 ---> 06.32 (No Movement)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Armament/Defense - 19/17 (Ship is old...)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Shield/Hull - 1000/1000[/SIZE]
  • No Fighter [SIZE=14.6667px]Complement - No Deployment[/SIZE]

[*]The Comet - Deliverance Class Corvettes - 50m - Squadron A
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Firing - No Firing [/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Movement/Location - 06.32 ---> 06.32 (No Movement)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Armament/Defense - 18/12 (Ship is old...)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Shield/Hull - 50/50[/SIZE]
  • No Fighter [SIZE=14.6667px]Complement - No Deployment[/SIZE]

[*]The Meteor - Deliverance Class Corvettes - 50m - Squadron A
  • Firing - No Firing
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Movement/Location - 06.32 ---> 06.32 (No Movement)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Armament/Defense - 18/12 (Ship is old...)[/SIZE]
  • [SIZE=14.6667px]Shield/Hull - 50/50[/SIZE]
  • No Fighter [SIZE=14.6667px]Complement - No Deployment[/SIZE]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=knzhpu12wmg​
Omega Battleground​
The Mandalorian Forces​
Aboard The Fortress​
Alexandra sat in the command chair with her eyes staring at the lines as they passed by the bridge's transparisteel viewports, a scene she was familiar with and now stared at like it was a daily occurance. She was here to help out some old friends and entertain herself with the small engagement she had before her... well thats what part of her mind told her, the other knew what this was and that there would be a great deal of life lost. Had she let her friend come fight, it would have been a disaster on his mind so that was what that half of her wanted.​
Then there was the headache caused by the Ashlan wolf who was fighting with that first half within her head. She had to deal with the three minds all up there, all fighting over command and control of the active thoughts coming from her and it gave her a splitting headache most days. Luckily though Daeda knew talking and fighting with Hel would not help during the battle and started to settle as her eye caught a quick flash to her right. They would be leaving hyperspace soon and meet up with the other Mandalorian forces.​
Contact had been... well non-existant. She had no idea where the other forces would come out but she hoped that once they were in the system, they would have the foresight to contact eachother and keep an open channel between their planning strategists. She didn't even know who these other commanders were, only that one of them was the long named pirate king and that is it.​
It worried her, but in the end the ships reverted and she found herself lurching forward for a second, falling out of hyperspace with her fleet and quickly looking to her comm and radar officers, the unspoken commands to get her a look at the system and to connect her with the other Mandalorian forces. She had no idea who would appear or show up, on her side or the enemy's.​
 
Faction: Mandalorian Clans
Commander: [member="Rach Vizla"]
Fleet Size: 10,000 Meters

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UFbVjaNlvDE​

Command Line 2,400 Meters
Movement: 10:32-->10:30


Battle Line 3,000 Meters
Movement: 10:32-->9:31


Battle Line 3,000 Meters
Movement: 10:32-->11:31
MCB21 Mirar Sovereign-class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87938-sovereign-class-star-destroyer/
1500 Shield/ 1500 Hull
12 Armament/ 16 Defense
Hangar:
Firing At:

MCB22 Boudica Type 2.5 Keldabe-class Battleshiphttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/95474-t...eship-keldabe-no-translation-is-name-of-city/
750 Shield/ 750 Hull
19 Armament/ 16 Defense
Hangar:
Firing At:

MCB23 Alaric Type 2.5 Keldabe-class Battleshiphttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/95474-t...eship-keldabe-no-translation-is-name-of-city/
750 Shield/ 750 Hull
19 Armament/ 16 Defense
Hangar:
Firing At:


Support Line 1,600 Meters
Movement: 10:32-->10:31


Hyperspace opened up pulling the fleets into the system, the bridge already sealed and the armored blast window closed over the transparisteel. Viewscreens flicked on and changed color from the swirling blue tunnel of hyperspace to the utter blackness with pinpricks of light, the real time view from the bridge displayed on them as though the armored plate was not closed. Rach sat in his command chair, looking over the bridge. The Sovereign, Kad'alyr, and Mirar dropped from hyperspace together to the galactic south of the system. Things looked bleak before they had even arrived. Now to see how bad it actually was.

"Alright, have the Sovereign, Kad'alyr, and Mirar go to quiet two with sensor masks online while we pull into formation and get scans." He called calmly from the chair. The Mandalorian Clans had taken great strides as of late, tearing down the Galactic Republic, and putting the screws to the One Sith Empire while aiding the Galactic Alliance in that mission. Now they were fighting over. The sensor masks on the Sovereign-class was mild, only enough to fuddle with long range scans and target about its precise location, but that was perfect early defense which is what Rach was going for.

"Eyes up. Get the Devil's Eyes and Witch Sight doing full spec active scans of everything. Distribute their collected data to each Mandalorian Commander as they pick it up in tight beam transmissions to command ships." The pair of detectors turned on their full sensor suites, hyperwave signal interceptors, and gemcutters on the system. Step one, see the full picture.

The woman behind Rach twitched slightly, leaning over to whisper to him. He waved his hand, shooing her away while to concentrate on the battle. "We will be fine."

The ships pulled into their groups, and though slowed by the use of stealth drives and sensor masks on the Star Destroyers and the Jahaatir, the other vessels sensor signals were not so distorted, and showed clearly. The three Star Destroyers pulled forward with their battle line of Keldabe-class Battleships, the small detector frigates hiding behind the massive Sovereign as best as they could. Behind them, the sluggish Guardian-class Shield Support Carriers rode side by side, tilted on their axis so that their ventral surfaces were slightly turned towards each other.

[member="Captain Larraq"] | [member="Aedan Miles"] | [member="Verz Horak"] | [member="Alexandra Feanor"]
 
Team: Lightside
Flagship: The Nirvana
Allies: [member="Zark"] [member="Astarii Saren"] [member="Aerion Ivelisse"] [member="Ayden Cater"] [member="Horus"] [member="Allison Martha Iversson"] [member="Winslow"] [member="Reshmar"] [member="Taneas Haring"] [member="Gir Quee"] [member="Charzon Loulan"]
Fleet:
Ship Name: The Nirvana (10 - Hex Move) Class: The Nirvana Shield/Hull: 300/300 Armament/Defence: 4/10 Hanger: 0
Movement: 06.01 to 05.02 Firing At: Entering Stealth Mode
Ship Name: The Risen (4 - Hex Move) Class: Phoenix Destroyer Shield/Hull: 1000/1000 Armament/Defence: 16/16 Hanger: 4 sq 2x Honorable Class 2x Callan-class Starfighter – Idle
Movement: 06.01 to 05.02 Firing At:
Ship Name: The T'Chala (4 - Hex Move) Class: Panther Carrier Shield/Hull: 1000/1000 Armament/Defence: 8/8 Hanger: 9 sq 2x Phenex Advanced Jedi Star Fighter 3x Revelation Class Gunships 1x Reaper Class Starfighters 3x Specter Bombers – Idle
Movement: 06.01 to 05.02 Firing At:
Ship Name: The Gen'dai (2 - Hex Move) Class: Dirge Class Assault SD Shield/Hull: 1600/1600 Armament/Defence: 16/10 Hanger: 4 sq 1x Reaper Class Starfighters 3x Revelation Class Gunships1x Mouse Landers – Idle
Movement: 06.01 to 05.02 Firing At:
Ship Name: THe Magellan (4 - Hex Move) Class: Cartographer Seeder Ship Shield/Hull: 950/950 Armament/Defence: 0/8 Hanger: 2x Sasori Hauler sq –
Movement: 06.01 to 05.02 Firing At: Empty Space
Ship Name: The Seigar (7 - Hex Move) Class: Reigar Class Shield/Hull: 50/50 Armament/Defence: 2/6 Hanger: 0
Movement: 06.01 to 05.02 Firing At: Empty Space

The last time knight had been engaging with a fleet this size had been at Valen when she and [member="Ayden Cater"] had battle with the Republic against the then dimed axis of evil that had quickly broken up quickly afterwards as the ex exarch was prepared to offer what support she could. The seeder ship was designed much like the Reigar to send out the relays and probes to start mapping and sending information in the area. It was a small chance that they might be able to start getting the relay probes out there for quick fighterless scouting parties "Prepare for stealth mode and enter once we are ready, we'll start scouting ahead and report in but I do not want issues to surface. Contact the others and we'll begin working to coordinate and have the manufacturing levels prepped to have extra plating or droids for moving." Knight stayed there as she crossed her arms prepared to be in the battle with the others. "Launch reigar probes, have our support fleet ready to move." She was prepared to work with what they had while going over the loadout of the ships for the fighters and bombers. Glad some of the PHenex ships did have some oldies but goldies feel to them.
 

ADM. Reshmar

Directorate Officer Fleet Admiral SJC 3rd Fleet
3rd Mon Cala Expeditionary Force - 10,000 meters
31st Command Line - 1,940 meters
Ship Name: Ordo Argentum
Class: Imperious-class Star Defender / Shield:1,940 / Hull:1,940 / Armament:15 / Defense:16
Hanger: 3 Fighter Squadron, 3 Bomber Squadrons / Deployment:Undeployed
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 14.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire
32nd Destroyer Line - 1,200 meters
Ship Name: Solidarity
Class: MC80d Solidarity-class Star Cruiser / Shield:1200 / Hull:1200 / Armament:12 / Defense:20
Hanger: 1 Fighter Squadron, 2 Bomber Squadrons. 2 Pickets, 1 Assault Ships / Deployment:Undeployed
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 15.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire
33rd Destroyer Line - 1,200 meters
Ship Name: Courageous
Class: MC80d Solidarity-class Star Cruiser / Shield:1200 / Hull:1200 / Armament:12 / Defense:20
Hanger: 1 Fighter Squadron, 2 Bomber Squadrons. 2 Pickets, 1 Assault Ships / Deployment:Undeployed
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 15.01 / Targeting: Holding Fire


34th Fire Support Line: - 2,820 meters
Ship Name: Revenge
Class: MBC75 Battle Cruiser / Shield:940 / Hull:940 / Armament:16 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 holding position at 14.01 / Targeting: Holding Fire


Ship Name: Repulse
Class: MBC75 Battle Cruiser / Shield:940 / Hull:940 / Armament:16 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 holding position at 14.01 / Targeting: Holding Fire


Ship Name: Reknown
Class: MBC75 Battle Cruiser / Shield:940 / Hull:940 / Armament:16 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 holding position at 14.01 / Targeting: Holding Fire


301st Support Line 1 - 1,050 meters
Ship Name: Marjata


Class: MFG34 Mantis-class ELINT Frigate / Shield:400 / Hull:400 / Armament:2 / Defense:14
Hanger: 3 Fighter Squadrons / Deployment: Undeployed
Movement:Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 15.01 / Targeting: Holding Fire


Ship Name: Maulus
Class: MFG37 Moray-class EWAR Frigate / Shield:400 / Hull:400 / Armament:10 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 15.01 / Targeting: Holding Fire




Ship Name: Rippington
Class:MCE30 Nautilus-class Escort Frigate / Shield:250 / Hull:250 / Armament:6 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 15.01 / Targeting: Holding Fire
302nd Support Line 2 - 1,050 meters

Ship Name: Oste


Class: MFG34 Mantis-class ELINT Frigate / Shield:400 / Hull:400 / Armament:2 / Defense:14
Hanger: 3 Fighter Squadrons / Deployment: Undeployed
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 15.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire


Ship Name: Amari
Class: MFG37 Moray-class EWAR Frigate / Shield:400 / Hull:400 / Armament:10 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 15.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire




Ship Name: Horton
Class:MCE30 Nautilus-class Escort Frigate / Shield:250 / Hull:250 / Armament:6 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 15.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire
303rd Picket Line 1 - 370 meters
Ship Name: Templar
Class:MCE30 Nautilus-class Escort Frigate / Shield:250 / Hull:250 / Armament:6 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 14.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire

Ship Name: PT28
Class: MPT10 Wake-class Multi-role Picket / Shield:60 / Hull:60 / Armament:4 / Defense:12

Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 14.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire


Ship Name: PT45
Class: MPT10 Wake-class Multi-role Picket / Shield:60 / Hull:60 / Armament:4 / Defense:12

Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 14.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire

304th Picket Line 2 - 370 meters
Ship Name: Clorus Vandi
Class:MCE30 Nautilus-class Escort Frigate / Shield:250 / Hull:250 / Armament:6 / Defense:16
Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 14.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire

Ship Name: PT97
Class: MPT10 Wake-class Multi-role Picket / Shield:60 / Hull:60 / Armament:4 / Defense:12

Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 14.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire


Ship Name: PT108
Class: MPT10 Wake-class Multi-role Picket / Shield:60 / Hull:60 / Armament:4 / Defense:12

Hanger: N/A
Movement: Dropping out of hyperspace at 14.01 moving to 14.02 / Targeting: Holding Fire

As one the ships of the 3rd Mon Cala Expeditionary Force dropped out of hyperspace at the co-ordinates given them by fleet intel. It was not known exactly what the Sith had been up to in the outer rim system nor had the people at fleet intel told Reshmar what he would be facing there. Only that it was imperative he investigate the system in force and proceed with extreme caution. Reshmar was not sure why he had been sent but he knew fleet command was spooked. He had gotten reports of at least four other task force deployed to the area and rumors of Mandalorian and Imperial forces en route as well. What ever was out here on the edge of the galaxy must be important for such a large scale deployment of forces from all sides. Now as the ships of the 3rd settle into subspace in the distance, the reason was plainly evident.

"Sir, multiple contacts, one massive object and multiple smaller objects bearing two hundred and ten degrees." said one of the tactical officers from his station. "Friend or foe is tagging contacts now Admiral, Threat analyst has them massed at destroyer and battlecruisers classes with multiple layers of escorts" said the man as he watched the data scroll down his screen. The computers scanned the ships in the distance for mass and size categorizing them into basic tonnage scales as they tasked to identify the class of each ship.

"Very well, Captain Set condition red, spread our group out in a chevron left formation. Give the other groups room to come in system. Captain, have Oste, and Marjata begin their scanning. I want to know what is out there and what they are talking about." said Reshmar as he turned his command chair to look out at the forward screen. He looked out at the small specs which were starships and the much larger figure that was possibly some massive ship yard ot space station. That had to be why he and the rest of the fleets had converged here. Now to figure out just what the massive construct was.

[member="Zark"] [member="Astarii Saren"] [member="Aerion Ivelisse"] [member="Ayden Cater"] [member="Horus"] [member="Allison Martha Iversson"] [member="Winslow"] [member="Taneas Haring"] [member="Gir Quee"] [member="Charzon Loulan"]
 
Battlegroup Alexandria:
Ship Name: No Land Beyond
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 10,32

Ship Name: Shortland
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 10,32

Ship Name: Mandurah
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 10,32

Ship Name: Birmingham
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 10,32

Ship Name: Mayfield
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 10,32

Ship Name: Yarrabah
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 10,32




The command deck of the No Land Beyond was abuzz. Officers were filing in and out as ground troops were sorted into platoons. Somewhere in the mess of things Lord Admiral Horus heard the mention of Isaac Knight, some jarhead who was taking the fight to the Sith with boots on the ground, Hadiyya from Fireteam Black would be assisting while Dean Letham was taking a small team of MARV's to act as vanguard for the Mandalorians planetside, drive a wedge through Sith OpFor before they could close the breach. They were minutes from coming out of hyperspace now and as far as Horus could tell every man and woman across the fleet was sharing their goodbyes. No one knew what would come of them after this battle, and in the grand scheme of things the Commonwealth was outnumbered one-hundred to one. He almost smiled when he heard a gunny call it an even fight. Morale was still high, and that held a glimmer of hope for the venerable Lord of Admirals.

Dean Letham briefly distracted him, a bodycam feed displayed on the holo-desk, the Commander of Section Zero was sharing a handshake with Hadiyya, the two of them agreeing that they'd buy a round or two after this was all over. It warmed his heart, but there was something about Marguerite and the way she interacted with the rest of Fireteam Black that he didn't like. She was soft spoken and quiet, kept to the shadows and didn't say much in briefings. He didn't trust her, but CNI did, and that was good enough for him. CNI urged that Marguerite stay at his side during combat, if they were boarded or had to evac in a pod, she was his best chance of survival. It was hard to hand over the safety of his life to someone so shrouded in mystery, one he didn't trust, but her record was impeccable, at least what the CNI administration hadn't deleted.

"Lord Admiral Horus to Battlegroup Alexandria," he announced, his voice transmitted across the fleet, "In sixty seconds we will decelerate from lightspeed. I want all hands on deck, perform final checks, I want all guns operational." The streaks of white light began to blur and vibrate, this was it. Horus felt his chest tighten, his heart beat slightly faster. "Form a tight cluster, stick behind the Mandalorian lines. Those boys and girls are bigger, badder and meaner than us, use that to our advantage." The lines of light halted as small distant dots that sparkled far beyond his grasp. Quickly the size of the Mandalorian fleet dawned on him, all of Battlegroup Alexandria could be hidden in the shadow of a single Mandalorian battlecruiser. There was a moment of silence and awe, everyone at their stations gazed out the viewport. "Use their size as shields from the enemy destroyers. Stay out of sight, and we'll be out of mind. We'll back-up the Mandalorian fleet as starfighter and corvette killers. Protect them from the bees so they can protect us from the wasps. Horus out."
 
Bridge
The Spirit of Druckenwell
Unknown Region
En Route to Intercept "Omega"

Allies: [member="Zark"], [member="Astarii Saren"], [member="Aerion Ivelisse"], [member="Horus"], [member="Allison Martha Iversson"], [member="Winslow"], [member="Reshmar"], [member="Taneas Haring"], [member="Gir Quee"], [member="Charzon Loulan"], [member="Knight"]




https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kB7PDziZlSs​

There was a feeling, a darkness, that only came with terrible ambitions; the ultimate desire to see worlds sundered and whole people left howling in terror before being silenced. This feeling was not unknown, or even unsettling, within the Unknown Region. Many species sought the complete annihilation of their foes in this area of space, and the feeling was reciprocated with just as much fury and resolve. It was this sort of conflict that drove evolution, and whole cultures devoted themselves to the study of war and the destruction of anything not a part of their way of life. Perhaps it was an honest reflection of the galaxy's heart, that dark, hidden desire to see anything not approved turn to ash and fall to history's bitter wind.

But now that feeling had grown. There was an intelligence behind this malaise that stretched out from the oft forgotten corner of the galaxy. To feel this rage, this craving for destruction... There was no question of whether or not to respond, to stand against it. It was merely a question of how many would gather before the darkness came crashing down. It was this desire to protect, a mandate to lay one's life down in service of others, that had rallied so many together. A great marshaling had occurred across the galaxy. Governments of all sorts had put forth the call and their soldiers answered. In the region of space dominated by the Galactic Alliance, this call was answered without hesitation and with a furious resolve.

The threat of death could bring out the greatest light in a man or woman, or it could could unveil the harshest, most cowardly sides. However noble or vile a man's heart under threat of death, nothing could bring out the best in a people better than the threat of total annihilation of their homeworld, their family, their people. And this was a threat of that magnitude. The accidental discovery of a massive superweapon had sent many scrambling to intercept it and destroy it before it could destroy anyone. No one could say who discovered the exact nature of the threat first, but none could ignore the dangers for a superlaser was said to be at the heart of this threat, this Omega.


A quiet had settled on the bridge, a tense silence that spoke of the reflection that was being done by every soul on the ship. None could escape the truth that this battle could very well be their last. Even at the height of their power, the One Sith had not commanded so great a weapon that it could not be overcome. Yet here, now, there was a weapon capable of destroying whole worlds... And they had a duty to try and stop that. But that was the doubt, the creeping traitor that whispered in so many ears.

Could they stop it?


One man stood on the bridge with his arms folded across his chest. He reflected on the events of his life, the events that had brought him here. He thought of his wife, dead for hundreds of years now. He thought of the smile of his daughter as she worked tirelessly to save a galaxy rotting from so many dead. How cold her eyes were when he finally found those who had taken her. It was then that he should have died. But he could not find the courage to die then. Instead he retreated to the shadows and he plotted. He had taken another man, tore him apart until he was unrecognizable as a human, and then unleashed his living weapon to excise the rotting heart of the galaxy.

And then, as the light of life came back, he thought of the lives he had taken to bring that life back. How quickly his work was tested when the artificial terror known as OMNI returned to attack a still reeling galaxy. Yet they had held together. From a quiet room on a remote starship, he throught of the fury of a certain red-haired woman standing with his weapon dangling out of a window hundreds of meters in the air. In that moment, so much could have gone wrong. And yet... from that meeting came a movement that saw a humble private military company rise to the fronts of the galaxy's powers. They rallied world after world, and soon they were a great beacon of freedom and light to the galaxy.

Then she was gone, and in her place he had stepped. For the first time in hundreds of years, he was forced to operate in the light of so many. It was not a burden he sought, but he did not shirk it. His resolve had been tested by many; the Atrisians, the Confederacy, the Fringe, the One Sith. Each had sought to bring low the Protectorate, and each had been turned away. It was not without cost, and there were scars left in their wake. But he held together that which gave hope to so many. It strained him and pushed him to his limits. But throughout it all, he had his world.

Corellia.

Then there was darkness. Something happened that shattered the backs of so many powers in the galaxy. And in this darkness, a threat came. Though many saw the coming One Sith as the harbingers of doom, he had seen the true face of destruction. And so he had to make a sacrifice. He could not save his world, so he had to do what he could to save his people. And so he led many of his people away, to safeguard their culture and their history. Some stayed behind. And so when Corellia was torn asunder, they died. Yet still some lived, and they remembered those who had sworn to return to them. And they remembered the man who saved them, even as many mistook his deeds and called for his head.

That was his sacrifice. And he bore it with great sorrow. Even if he had saved his people, he had lost his world. And now a threat came once again to threaten the worlds of others. Any he vowed to never let another person lose their world as he had lost his. That fire stayed lit in his heart; it is was what drove him to return from his self-imposed exile. Ayden knew that there was a great risk in this undertaking, and that not everyone would leave the battlefield alive, or even whole. None could engage such darkness unscathed. But they would emerge, and their families and their worlds would be made safe by their sacrifice.


One ship emerged from the brilliance of hyperspace. Sensors went on alert and it quickly confirmed the presence of Omega, as well as the assembled Rogue Sith fleet. The threat was present, its magnitude understood. A brief transmission went out, a call to bring forward those who would give of themselves so that others could live.

A pair of cruisers were the first to appear. Their visage was angular, defensive. They screened the area for threats, slowing moving through space, as a third ship appeared. This one was different as it pushed ahead and began to ascertain the evolving situation at hand. Secure transmissions were sent out as data bursts were exchanged. There was a lull, a brief respite before two new contacts appeared. These were much larger than the present cruisers, easily twice their size. But while the others moved forward and began to unleash held squadrons of starfighters and other attack craft, these two ships were content to merely stand watch, almost acting as heralds for something else.

It was then that the fabric of reality began to twist. For most vessels emerging from hyperspace, the transition was clean and smooth. It was much like slipping back into sight, their form snapping back into reality. But here, hyperspace twisted. It resisted against opening, but could not stop the arrival. A great burst of light as a lumbering mass began to stream back into existence. Compared to the cruisers present, the ship that emerged from hyperspace was like a titan; less of a starship and more of a floating city, a single section of the ship was enough to dwarf a Star Destroyer. And yet more of it came, stretching the fabric of reality as it did.

As the glow of hyperspace faded away, the titan of a ship stood as the herald of those who would defy the darkness and the death they brought. It was a ship with a colorful past; once the flagship of the Galactic Republic, it had been stolen away and turned to more selfish deeds. Then it had become the flagship for an arrogant ruler and his ambitions. Then it had turned again and became like a shield against wickedness. Its name came from its heroic defense of a planet that was nearly extinguished by the arrogance of one and the selfish deeds of many. Yet while the damage was great, the planet's spirit remained strong. And so it was only fitting to give it the name of a planet whose peopled owed their continued existence to its unlikely arrival.

The Spirit of Druckenwell held position as more elements from the Galactic Alliance arrived, alongside other forces from the Republic and Silver Jedi. The silence on the bridge was broken as orders were given and transmissions received. One end of the ship split open, the massive turadium hanger doors swinging open to reveal a veritable swarm of starfighters. X-wings emerged by the hundreds alongside other starfighters and attack craft. They swarmed around the Star Dreadnought, taking up formations before the coming battle.

"We stand here today... at the edge of our time." Ayden stared out the bridge's main viewscreen as other ships emerged alongside them. A faint light sprang from within him as he began to move about the bridge. "A great darkness has risen, and with it comes a terrible weapon that can shatter whole worlds. We come here today not as conquerors seeking glory. We come not as healers to a people in need of aid and shelter, nor do we come as plunders subsumed by avarice. We come here today as defenders of life. We come here today, we give our lives here today. Because we know that beyond this barren system lie our homes, our families. They can't protect themselves from this threat. No one man can stop it."

If the Spirit of Druckenwell was a titan, then the silent behemoth in the distance was as a god to it, its great size even dwarfing the battle-tested Star Dreadnought. "But we can. We are here today, united in a common cause, to keep our worlds safe, our children safe. There are people here today that yesterday were enemies. There are those here today that will still be enemies tomorrow. But all can recognize the threat that we face. None can say that they alone can stand against it." He stared out as faint sensor data indicated the presence of Mandalorians and First Order vessels. Their presence was a sign, but whether it be a sign of cooperation and unity against a dark threat or the impotence of a galaxy forever fractured was yet to be written. "We come in the hopes that none have to face the terror or pain that comes with the loss of their homeworld. Make no mistake; today is a day that will go down in the history of our galaxy. By our sacrifice, may it be a tale that we can tell proudly to our children. Let none stand against us, lest they be swept away by our righteous fury. Action stations, and may the Force be with us all."


----------

1x Teferi-class Star Dreadnought - The Spirit of Druckenwell | 7.01 → 7.02

6,000 Hull / 6,000 Shield
Armament: 20
Defense: 20
Target: N/A

Speed: 2 Hexes
Maneuverability: One Turn


Attack Craft: Deployed, Holding Position

[*]18 Bomber Squadrons (216)

132 M47 Dropships
100 Tora Drop Pods

2x Noble-class Star Defenders | 7.01 → 7.03

1,000 Hull / 1,000 Shield
Armament: 20
Defense: 18
Target: N/A

Speed: 4 Hexes
Maneuverability: Three Turns

Attack Craft: Deployed, Holding Position

12 M47 Dropships

1x Unyielding-class Command Cruiser | 7.01 → 7.04

500 Hull / 500 Shield
Armament: 15
Defense: 10
Target: N/A

Speed: Six Hexes
Maneuverability: Two Turns

Attack Craft: Deployed, Holding Position

12 T-70 X-Wing Starfighters
5 Eharl-class Assault Starfighters (Prim. Config)
8 M47 Dropships

2x Horn-class Escort Cruisers | 7.01 → 7.04


500 Hull / 500 Shield
Armament: 15
Defense: 14
Target: N/A

Speed: Six Hexes
Maneuverability: Four Turns

12 B/E-3 B-Wing Assault Starfighters
6 M47 Dropships

1x Sentinel-class Cruiser | 7.01 → 7.03

500 Hull / 500 Shield
Armament: 5
Defense: 8
Target: N/A

Speed: Six Hexes
Maneuverability: Four Turns

Attack Craft: Deployed, Holding Position

24 T-70 X-Wing Starfighters
8 M47 Dropships
 

Valessia Brentioch

Guest
V
Faction: The First Order
Commanding Officer: Adm. Fiolette Yvarro
Fleet Size: 9,800m

Alpha Line: 3,200m
Movement: 20.17 >> 19.17
FIV Chevalier: Inflictor-class, Heavy Cruiser
Shield/Hull: 980/980
Arm/Def: 14/16
Firing At: N/A

FIV Resolve: Empire-class, Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull: 500/500
Arm/Def: 17/13
Firing At: N/A

FIV Valiant: Empire-class, Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull: 500/500
Arm/Def: 17/13
Firing At: N/A

FIV Fortitude: Empire-class, Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull: 500/500
Arm/Def: 17/13
Firing At: N/A

FIV Starknife: Dagger-class, Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull: 240/240
Arm/Def: 6/4
Firing At: N/A

FIV Cestus: Dagger-class, Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull: 240/240
Arm/Def: 6/4
Firing At: N/A

FIV Morningstar: Dagger-class, Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull: 240/240
Arm/Def: 6/4
Firing At: N/A


Bravo Line: 1,500m
Movement: 20.17 >> 18.17
FIV Dosuun: Retribution-class, Star Destroyer
Shield/Hull: 900/900
Arm/Def: 17/15
Hangar: Not Deployed
Firing At: N/A

FIV Caracal: Fortan-class, Heavy Corvette
Shield/Hull: 200/200
Arm/Def: 16/14
Firing At: N/A

FIV Felis: Fortan-class, Heavy Corvette
Shield/Hull: 200/200
Arm/Def: 16/14
Firing At: N/A

FIV Leopard: Fortan-class, Heavy Corvette
Shield/Hull: 200/200
Arm/Def: 16/14
Firing At: N/A

Charlie Line: 3,200m
Movement: 20.17 >> 19.16

FIV Warden: Inflictor-class, Heavy Cruiser
Shield/Hull: 980/980
Arm/Def: 14/16
Firing At: N/A

FIV Resilience: Empire-class, Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull: 500/500
Arm/Def: 17/13
Firing At: N/A

FIV Victorious: Empire-class, Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull: 500/500
Arm/Def: 17/13
Firing At: N/A

FIV Fearless: Empire-class, Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull: 500/500
Arm/Def: 17/13
Firing At: N/A

FIV Cutlass: Dagger-class, Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull: 240/240
Arm/Def: 6/4
Firing At: N/A

FIV Gladius: Dagger-class, Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull: 240/240
Arm/Def: 6/4
Firing At: N/A

FIV Sickle: Dagger-class, Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull: 240/240
Arm/Def: 6/4
Firing At: N/A

Delta Line: 2,000m
Movement: 20.17 >> 18.16
FIV Sloane: Executrix-class, Star Destroyer
Shield/Hull: 1600/1600
Arm/Def: 14/17
Hangar: Not Deployed
Firing At: N/A

FIV Warhammer: Dagger-class, Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull: 240/240
Arm/Def: 6/4
Firing At: N/A

FIV Kukuri: Dagger-class, Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull: 240/240
Arm/Def: 6/4
Firing At: N/A

Unknown Region
FIV Rae Sloane, Command Center
Objective: Destroy the Omega Weapon
Allies: [member="Tanomas Graf"] | [member="Carlyle Rausgeber"] | [member="William [/I][/COLOR][/FONT][I][FONT='times new roman']Kerkov"] | [member="Roderik von Brinkerhoff"] | [member="Avicus DuSang"] / [member="Natasi Fortan"] | [member="Cyrus Tregessar"]
Enemies: Rogue Sith, Omega Weapon



The First Order reached the conclusion on what to do with the device in the matter of an hour and twenty-four minutes and sixteen seconds. Destroy it, for as they looked back upon the Empire's long history, each and every time the Empire held a superweapon it turned them into a disaster. This time - this time they were confident that they would be on right side of history. This time, they were sure, they had gotten it right, for this weapon - this Omega device as they had come to know of it. It was far too powerful to be in the hands of any one government, any one nation or anyone, really. No one should have that much power, not even them, for if they were going to sway hearts and minds to fold for the glorious Seiger Ren. They would do so without a superweapon, and today as she stood in the command center of the Sloane. She knew that today, the lives of millions depended on them - the needs of the many, outweighed the needs of the few.

She stood there, hands behind her back, staring out into the black abyss known as space. Space was cold, dark, and indiscriminate about who and what it took. This much she knew, in fact - space was not too unlike her own heart. Her own harden heart and soul, and yet - and yet as her shimmering blue eyes took in the scene around her. Took in the large gathering of First Imperial Navy. 67,000 meters plus - quite impressive from a young, resurging nation. She knew that they would make their stand here and now, as they stared down into the belly of the beast. Admiral Fiolette Yvarro, sixty-three years of age from the planet Galidraan. Walked toward her communication officers' stations, and quietly, looked to them, and with a knowing nod they opened a channel to the fleet.

"Today, as we stare down the monster that is this Omega Weapon. Today as we stand with our brothers and sisters in arms, we stand united against a single foe. I want you all to know that I am proud of you. I know you never hear it from me, and I know you're all quite shocked, but please," Admiral Fiolette Yvarro could feel death's touch so much so it was like a memory. "Do keep your egos in check until I've completed my speech, now, I ask of each of you no more than I would ask of myself. I ask that you stand tall, together and if we should die today. Just know that today was a good day in which to do so, today we will join the countless thousands who have gone on before us. In Victory and in Death, we are Imperials. We will not go out quietly into this cold night, no, rather we shall make the galaxy remember. We shall make the Sith recall the day they decided to turn their weapons on the galaxy. They will know of our name, of our deeds, but I ask of you - as you fight today. Remember those who await you back home, those who still need you. Our goals today are two-fold, one it is to destroy this beast they call Omega, and second, you will protect our Grand Moff with your very lives. Everyone, to your battle stations, red alert - full fleet, defensive formations, Yvarro out."

And with that, the Admiral walked across her command center and to her holotable, her hands against them as she looked toward Lieutenant Galeway. "Engage the hyperdrives, Lieutenant."

"Aye, aye Admiral." Galeway acknowledged, and then looked over her shoulder and she swore she saw something in the Admiral. Something - she hadn't quite seen before, but whatever it was, it vanished and was replaced with Yvarro's cold stare. Galeway got to work, and punched in the ccoordinates "Hyperdrives engaged, Admiral."

"Are we waiting for the Omega to destroy us, Galeway?"

"No, of course not, Delta Line - away."



[media]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oVWBFkaXMyw[/media]
 

Zofia Marek

Master and Commander
Ship Name: Hellion
Class: Line Frigate
Shield/Hull: 275/275
Armament/Defence:

  • 10 turbolaser cannons
  • 10 laser cannons
  • 4 ion cannons
  • 2 tractor beam projectors

Hanger:
  • 36 Starfighters (6 swapped for generic boarding shuttles holding 20 passengers each, 3 squadrons of 10 generic starfighters)
Movement: 6/32 - 9/28 (7 hexes, 2 turns [Canon ship/Line Frigate, going off a 9/9 rating suggested by [member="Valiens Nantaris"] in OOC thread])
Firing At: Holding fire/Taking turn to get a better sensor reading of battlefield

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogHUNhevD20&list=RDogHUNhevD20#t=3​

A lone Corona-class Line Frigate dropped out of hyperspace, the stars shrinking down to the pinpricks of light they were meant to be in the process. For a moment, everything was calm and quiet, something that Zofia had always known to distrust at best. She knew if she had heard the rumors, gotten hold of the coordinates, others would have, too. Her distrust paid off as a split second later, her Sensor officer, Pemrum, spoke up.

"Multiple sensor contacts!" she called out, her voice only slightly more raised than normal. That immediately caught Marek's attention. Her crew were professionals and used to combat. Surprises generally needed to be of exponential scale to catch the crew and captain of the Hellion off guard. "Routing data to your HUD, Cap'n."

The young woman hit a few keys on her console and suddenly Zofia's HUD was lit up with massive streams of data. At a glance, she realized that for once in her life she couldn't sort through the sheer amounts of raw information the ship's sensors were telling her. It also told her that either she needed new sensor equipment or they'd just stumbled into the largest grouping of fleets and ships anyone had ever seen.

Trusting her instinct and experience, the Cathar privateer immediately switched gears. The opportunity to try and gauge things from a distance and ease into the situation was so far gone that it never even existed. Now was the time for action and she would rise to meet that challenge.

"Mr. Midoto, we will beat to quarters!" she called out as she swapped from data streams alone to her actual holographic display. By that act alone the men and women on her bridge knew that things were serious indeed. The Chiss comm officer, Midoto, immediately moved to oblige her orders and within mere seconds the warning klaxons sounded throughout the ship. "Ms. Pemrum, I want a full assessment of the field and I want it five minutes ago!"

As the sensors officer and her technicians immediately went to work, the Cathar turned her attention to the rest of the bridge.

"Mr. Chafor, I want Flank Speed and holding, bearing as reads," Marek rattled off a series of vectors for the veteran helmsman to follow and felt the ship vibrate under her feet. "Gunnery! All guns hot, link targeting with sensors on my order. Targets will be called, fire only on my order!"

The Bothan twins, Yan and Yot, didn't need any prompting. They'd gotten to work before the order had come and within seconds the ship's weapons were ready to fire. They left the active targeting off, but kept it ready to link up with the sensor data when ready. In the meantime, the two watched their readouts and glanced at the few visual screens on their computer systems, muttering to each other as they used data, eye, and experience to determine firing priority, trying to predict the sensors and their captain.

"Mr. Midoto, alert Ensign Ludypt to get her people ready, we may need damage control at any second. Ms. Turgrid," she called out, spotting the Nautolan in question. "I want a new hyperspace vector set every five minutes, two lightyears to spinward. We need an escape route out, just in case. Wrehla!"

The roar of Shyriiwook answered and was, for once, strangely reassuring. Normally the female Wookiee was more pessimistic than that.

"Thank you, Wrehla. Full power to shields," she didn't wait to see if her order was carried out and instead keyed her commlink, the stars outside the bridge viewports shifting as the ship maneuvered. After a brief second, a gravely voice answered the call.

"Sifihl here."

"Lieutenant Sifihl, I want you to open the arms locker and arm the crew," she told the battle-hardened Miraluka. Zofia had once seen the woman best Wrehla in hand to hand combat and her marines both feared and loved her. For the Privateer, it was both mildly terrifying, but also somewhat reassuring that she could place her trust in the veteran soldier. "After that, I want your marines to load into the shuttles and standby. I don't expect boarding actions in either direction, but I'd rather be safe than sorry."

"Aye, Cap'n."

With that, Zofia closed the comm and turned her attention back to the data and HUD display. Bit by bit, ships and sensor pings filled the holodisplay and with every passing minute Marek knew that she'd stumbled into what had to be the largest naval engagement in history. For her, it was possibly the most thrilling moment of her life.

And also the most terrifying one.
 

RIP Carlyle Rausgeber

"It's all been bloody marvellous..."
Battlegroup Imperator
Location: Star Destroyer Vindicator.

[member="Valessia Brentioch"] / [member="Tanomas Graf"] / [member="William Kerkov"] / @Roderik Von Brinkehoff / [member="Avicus DuSang"] / [member="Natasi Fortan"] / [member="Cyrus Tregessar"]


Commanded by Captain Carlyle Rausgeber.
Arrived in Hex 20,11 and deploying from there.
One of the links buggered up, click this for the imperial-x

http://starwarsrp.net/topic/95121-imperial-x-class-star-destroyer/

Total Length= 2840m

Vindicator (Flagship) http://starwarsrp.net/topic/95121-imperial-x-class-star-destroyer/ ]Imperial-x class Star Destroyer[/url]
Shield/Hull= 1600/1600
Arms/Def=17/14
Hangar= Not Yet Deployed.
Firing At=Not Yet

Survivor Empire-class Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull=500/500
Arms/Def=17/13
Firing At=None Yet

Saber Dagger-class Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull=240/240
Arms/Def=6/4
Firing At=None

Brutal Empire-class Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull=500/500
Arms/Def=17/13
Firing At=None Yet


Moving to
19,10
Total Length=2840

Defiant http://starwarsrp.net/topic/95121-imperial-x-class-star-destroyer/] Imperial-x class Star Destroyer[/url]
Shield/Hull= 1600/1600
Arms/Def=17/14
Hangar=Not Yet Deployed.
Firing At= Not Yet

Blade Dagger-class Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull=240/240
Arms/Def=6/4
Firing At=None

Bruiser Empire-class Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull=500/500
Arms/Def=17/13
Firing At=None Yet

Bombardier Empire-class Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull=500/500
Arms/Def=17/13
Firing At=None Yet


Moving To
19,11
Total Length= 1880

Gallant Retribution-class Star Destroyer
Shield/Hull=900/900
Arm/Def: 17/15
Hangar: Not Yet Deployed
Firing At: N/A


Blade Dagger-class Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull=240/240
Arms/Def=6/4
Firing At=None

Machete Dagger-class Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull=240/240
Arms/Def=6/4
Firing At=None

Brawl Empire-class Heavy Frigate
Shield/Hull=500/500
Arms/Def=17/13
Firing At=None Yet


Moving to
19,12
Total Length=2340

Rescue Retribution-class Star Destroyer
Shield/Hull=900/900
Arm/Def: 17/15
Hangar: Not Yet Deployed
Firing At: N/A

Steadfast Vindicator-class Light Carrier
Shield/Hull=600/600
Arms/Def=2/10
Hangar= Not Yet Deployed
Firing At=Not Yet

Resilience Vindicator-class Light Carrier
Shield/Hull=600/600
Arms/Def=2/10
Hangar= Not Yet Deployed
Firing At=Not Yet

Cutthroat Dagger-class Escort Frigate
Shield/Hull=240/240
Arms/Def=6/4
Firing At=None


Moving To 20,10

Total Fleet Length= 9900m


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NzzGWfPI2YU

Carlyle Rausgeber was an anxious man, that was part of the reason he had a tumour the size of a tennis ball growing in the frontal lobe of his brain. It was also why he was here. The First Order was anxious to get rid of this superweapon so it didn't impede on Galactic cohesion. Such a trump card in the hands of anyone would be disasterous to the vague balance of power that kept everything relatively in check. The captain looked down to his crew, it was a stark contrast to what they usually were. The crew of the Vindicator would usually crack jokes, and generally have some banter with themselves. But not today. No, today was a possible day of reckoning. There were no space pirates here, no poorly armed and trained enemies. These were the One Sith, or whatever remained of them.

"Comms," Carlyle called, "Alert fleet command that Battlegroup Imperator has arrived, and we await further orders for deployment."

There was something reassuring about the receiving of orders. Knowing someone higher up would be responsible for your kark-ups. But if this was the poodoo show he suspected it was going to be, Carlyle knew that the responsibility for his men's well being laid with him, and him alone. He was used to the command of three star destroyers, but the concept of commanding nearly a dozen battle ships of all sizes and shapes was foreign.

"Sir, report has been relayed." The comms technician replied, her cold crisp voice cut through the room like butter.

"Good, good." Carlyle said, "Move into initial deployment positions, we'll work out where to go from there."

"Understood sir."

Carlyle looked into the deepness of space, and swallowed a little, he reached inside his officers coat, and pulled a flask. He took a sip, knowing no one would bother him. Not now at least. He needed to say something, something to raise troop morale. There was no way they were in fighting shape not at the moment.

"Comms, open a frequency to all ships in our battlegroup." Carlyle said, trying to put his scrambled thoughts in order.

"Aye, aye sir." The technician replied, "We're live now."

"Gentlemen and ladies," he announced, not in the most charismatic voice available. In fact, it was rather weak, and disappointing in his opinion at least. Carlyle reached for the flask, a little Corellian courage wouldn't hurt. "Ladies and gentlemen," he began again, "Today, we sit on the cusp of what will be one of the Galaxies most defining battles. Years, even centuries from now, we will be seen as the battle which defined our generations, and future generations." he paused, "And you know what the historians will write about?" he asked, "Do you know what they will talk about?" he asked again, rhetorical questions were good for audience morale, "They will talk of how Supreme Leaders soldiers, us, managed to defeat a group of poncy Sith who couldn't find their heads from a nerfs backside! They will talk of the courage, the sacrifice we made for a secure Galaxy! So dear comrades, dear soldiers, let us fulfill our duties to Supreme Leader, and to the Galaxy! Hold steady at your posts! Be smart in your fighters, and let us give these degenerates the deaths they must crave!"

The crew pits erupted in cheers and Carlyle turned to the viewport once again, smiling a little. They would fight, they would conquer, and they would win.
 

Aerion Ivelisse

Guest
A
Bridge
Audacity
Unknown Region
Objective: Destroy the OMEGA Weapon.

Mean Girls: [member="Astarii Saren"], [member="Ayden Cater"], [member="Reshmar"], [member="Gir Quee"], @Knight.



"I'm going down to the planet," he explained to the Captain Jax in the hall outside of the Bridge's bulkhead door. Meanwhile, they were barrelling through hyperspace for the OMEGA. Deadset on destroying the OMEGA, they were. Aerion himself could wholeheartedly say that he didn't care if the Alliance took the weapon for themselves, or destroyed it. He'd follow the orders that he was given, and those orders were for him to get on the ground.

"To the Hangar with you, your Stealth-X has been fuelled for you, Aren," the older man said.

"Stay alive, Captain. Don't let my fathe- my ship get destroyed." And then he was off, hurrying down the hallway to the turbolift so that he could get to the Hangar Bay and his waiting Stealth-X.

The door to the bridge opened as Hastings turned and walked inside. The room within was bustling with activity, dozens of bridge crew all over the place.

"Reversion to realspace in forty-five seconds!" Jax recognized the voice as he walked to the centre of the Bridge, and thus the centre of the hustle and bustle. To many it would be complicated, nigh impossible to understand all that was going on around him, but he was ready for all of it. He loved all of the sounds, even when the light's turned red above him. Even when the consoles sparked, they had never fallen before, and they had come out alive every time. He had faith that no matter what happened on this day they would come out alive.

Everyone else is probably giving speeches at this time, right?

"Get the intercom online," he ordered.

A moment later he got a thumbs-up.

"I know many of you," he said without bothering for an introduction. They had less than twenty seconds until reversion. "A lot of us have met in the Galactic Republic. We fought together there, and now we fly under a new banner. The Galactic Alliance," while he spoke he made eye contact with those that turned to look to him on the Bridge. "I don't know all of you, but when the battle is through, I will. Good luck out there, and have a nice day."

Perfectly timed.

The Fourteenth Fleet dropped out of hyperspace simultaneously. Within the centre of the formation was the Audacity, and flanking it to either side were its Horn escorts. The Remember Tython and Akk Jaw.

While the rest of the fleet was getting into position, the ship's hangars split open, and they let slip the dogs of war, so to speak. Dozens of starfighters flew out together with their squadrons. In the corner of Jax's eyes, he spotted the starfighters being deployed on the tactical display. He already knew which one was delegated for Aerion Ivelisse. Thirteen of them. They were all heading for the planet, the squadron with him meant to be escorts. And then Jax's eyes were focusing on another display before him.

The other ships of the fleet had their orders from before they had originally jumped into hyperspace. Previously arranged battle lines were being formed.

[ 1 ] Tython-Class Prototype - ‘Audacity

1850 Hull / 1850 Shield

Armament: 18
Defense: 18
Speed: Two Hexes
Maneuverability: One Turn


  • Starfighter Complement(s):
[24] T-70 X-wing Starfighters
[24] B/E-3 B-Wing Multi-role Starfighters
[24] X-83 TwinTail Space Superiority Starfighter
[5] M47 Illira-Class Dropships

[ 2 ] - Horn-Class Escort Cruiser 'Remember Tython,' 'Akk Jaw'

500 Hull / 500 Shield

Armament: 15
Defense: 14
Speed: Four Hexes
Maneuverability: Four Turns


  • Starfighter Complement(s): (Holding)
[12] OS-G1 Guardian
[12] OS-G2 Knight
[12] OS-G3 Paladin
[12] Eharl Assault Starfighter
[6] M32 Dropship

[ 2 ] - Excubitor-Class Cruiser - ‘Absolving Touch,’ ‘Forward’

550 Hull / 550 Shield

Armament: 14
Defense: 14
Speed: Two Hexes
Maneuverability: Eight Hexes


  • Starfighter Complement(s): (Deployed; Holding)
[12] M47 Illria-class Dropships
[12] OS-G2 Knights
[12] OS-I2 Interceptors

[ 3 ] - Thranta Mk-II class Patrol Frigate 'Benevolence,' 'Control,' 'Eriadu's Return'

400 Hull / 400 Shield

Armanent: 16
Defense: 12
Speed: Six Hexes
Maneuverability: Four Turns


  • Starfighter Complement(s): (Deployed; Holding)
[12] T-70 X-wing Starfighters

[ 3 ] - Warden-class Heavy Cruiser 'Light the Way,' 'Shadows Aside,' 'Haut Noon'

1000 Hull / 1000 Shield

Armament: 18
Defense: 14
Speed: Three Hexes
Maneuverability: Two Turns


  • Starfighter Complement(s): (Holding)
[16] Peregrine-class
[8] M32 Dropship
[6] M59 Raven Dropship

[ 2 ] - Stalwart-Class Heavy Cruiser 'Shield,' 'Spear'

1000 Hull / 1000 Shield

Armament: 14
Defense: 14
Speed: Three Hexes
Maneuverability: Two Turns


  • Starfighter Complement(s): (Holding)
[18] OS-G2 Knight
[8] M32 Dropship
 

Tanomas Graf

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Death Squadron - 8390m

55th Command Line

[*]Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 18.18
[*]Firing At: N/A

[*]Ship Name: Strikefast

[*]Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 18.18
[*]Firing At: N/A​​

[*]Ship Name: Remnant

[*]Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 18.18
[*]Firing At: N/A

[*]Ship Name: Judgement

[*]Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 18.18
[*]Firing At: N/A

3200m in total

56th Command Line

[*]​Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 18.19
[*]Firing At: N/A

[*]Ship Name: Pride of the Order

[*]Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 18.19
[*]Firing At: N/A​​

[*]Ship Name: Alignment
  • Class: Dagger-class Escort Frigate
  • Shield/Hull: 240/240
  • Armament/Defense: 6/4
  • Hangar: N/A
  • Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 18.19
  • Firing At: N/A

[*]Ship Name: Warlord
  • Class: Dagger-class Escort Frigate
  • Shield/Hull: 240/240
  • Armament/Defense: 6/4
  • Hangar: N/A
  • Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 18.19
  • Firing At: N/A

2980m in total

57th Cruiser Line

[*]Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 19.20
[*]Firing At: N/A​​

[*]Ship Name: Freedom

[*]Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 19.20
[*]Firing At: N/A

1250m in total

58th Support Line
  • Ship Name: League
    Class: Dagger-class Escort Frigate
  • Shield/Hull: 240/240
  • Armament/Defense: 6/4
  • Hangar: N/A
  • Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 19.19
  • Firing At: N/A

[*]Ship Name: Accuser
  • Class: Dagger-class Escort Frigate
  • Shield/Hull: 240/240
  • Armament/Defense: 6/4
  • Hangar: N/A
  • Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 19.19
  • Firing At: N/A

[*]Ship Name: Pellaeon
  • Class: Dagger-class Escort Frigate
  • Shield/Hull: 240/240
  • Armament/Defense: 6/4
  • Hangar: N/A
  • Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 19.19
  • Firing At: N/A

[*]Ship Name: Elitist
  • Class: Dagger-class Escort Frigate
  • Shield/Hull: 240/240
  • Armament/Defense: 6/4
  • Hangar: N/A
  • Movement: Hyperspace to Hex 20.18, Hex 20.18 to Hex 19.19
  • Firing At: N/A

960m in total

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8rgsulG1Qg0

There was a time when Graf would've traded everything in the galaxy to be able to stand where he was now and participate in such a space battle, the likes of which haven't been seen since centuries ago, at the fabled Battle of Endor. Back at the naval academy, he had learned about the greatest victories and defeats in naval history, with the Battle of Endor being the Empire's fall and the New Republic's rise, oh how he had wished he could've seen a great battle like that. But that was so many years ago, he was now an old man that would have rathered to be relaxing in the peaceful gardens of Dosuun. But after 32 long years of service, he just didn't have the heart in him to retire.

It had been a stale period of peace within the Order, the only action the aged commodore had seen for awhile was sector patrols and the usual engagements with pirates. But while it lacked in combat it made up for in progress, Tanomas himself had designed two new star destroyers, the Imperial X-class and the Resurgent-class, both of them being old designs with new technology. The IDX has proven very successful in its numerous field tests but were still ironing out the kinks before they could move onto mass production. By the time of the battle, there were only six prototypes within the entirety of the First Order's navy.

They had first learned of the presence of the weapon only a few weeks ago and had to muster up the entire military to prepare for an all-out assault. After multiple screaming matches between the government, the army, the Ren, and the navy, the entire Order was dedicated to destroying the Omega lest it fell into the hands of another hostile group. Though unbeknownst to 99% of the armed forces, they were subtly attempting to collect technical data on it from the planet and the weapon itself, while the navy distracted the rogue sith so small surgical strike teams could infiltrate Omega.

Due to an extreme lack of experienced flag officers within the navy, Graf had been given his own naval squadron to do as he pleased, which included two of his new ships, the IDX. Death Squadron, as he had dubbed it, was now currently gathered in an unknown region of space, not far from where the battle for the superweapon would commence. All of the ships were given a generous spacing apart as they entered formation and prepared to make the jump to hyperspace, Graf looked over at his navigational officer and said with all of the confidence he could muster "Engage hyperdrive." as every single ship jumped to lightspeed in uniformity.

What felt like only a few minutes later, the entire fleet exited back into realspace into the designated jump point that the First Order had notified them of hours earlier. A different fleet of First Order vessels had jumped in next to his own, as well as dozens of Mandalorian and Alliance ships a few hundred klicks away in opposite directions. "I want the entire fleet to have every single fighter ready to launch and every single turbolaser ready to fire at a moments notice. Divide into our lines and form the left flank as we had planned earlier. " Graf gave to the comm operator as it was relayed throughout Death Squadron

Massive ion engines on the destroyers started up with a flash as they began to propel the large warships through the pitch-black void of space. The 55th Command Line, led by Commodore Graf in the Abdicator would be at the front of the left side, to the bottom left of them the Tyrant and the 56th Command Line, followed by the 57th Cruiser Line and the 58th Support Line behind them both, safe from the barrage of turbolasers that Tanomas felt they were going to receive soon.

Graf opened a squadron-wide intercom "Today is a dark day for the galaxy, the forces of evil once again seek to usurp everything we have worked for for generations. The order that we have striven to maintain as a united empire is challenged by pretenders and power-hungry sith alike who have built a superweapon with unknown capabilites. Whether it be destroying a planet, a fleet, or an entire star system, we will stop them!" He orated with such emotion, a lump of fear rising in his throat as he gazed at the Omega sitting idly so far away.

He swallowed every single doubt in his mind as he went back to his speech "We, of all people, know first hand that they will not succeed in their conquest! Thrice has the First Order, and its ancestor the Galactic Empire, failed when they tried to grasp control with a super weapon! And now they dare stand against the powers of the galaxy and attempt to bring us to our knees! We will not give up until it is destroyed, until today is remembered as the last day of the Omega!" He finished, every single crewman on the bridge saluting him

[member="Natasi Fortan"] | [member="William Kerkov"] | [member="Cyrus Tregessar"] | [member="Avicus DuSang"] | [member="Valessia Brentioch"] | [member="Carlyle Rausgeber"] | [member="Roderik Von Brinkerhoff"]
 

Omega

Event Account
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NMJxYldQAnA

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They had come. All the galaxy’s fleets and ships had come to this point to fight. Grand Admiral Myth Worgemuth watched as the gravitational disturbances reached a crescendo. They were here.

The old Admiral chuckled. Let them come, he would destroy them all.

The Rogue Sith had assembled the largest fleet since the time of Palpatine. How fitting it was that it would be defending a weapon like the Omega. The Grand Admiral had been disgusted by the collapse of the One Sith, so now he was here to lead the combined fleets this final time. There was nothing to go back to anyway. Everything else was collapsing, so let the Omega bark its reply to the galaxy and let it burn.

“All ships, prepare for action. To your allotted stations, and may fortune guide you to victory.”
He would not invoke the Force, not even now. Not when he had 25 capital ships and twice as many smaller ships. From his perch on the Omega he would see his forces conquer or die.

Writers
North: [member="Zark"] [member="Astarii Saren"] [member="Aerion Ivelisse"] [member="Ayden Cater"] [member="Horus"] [member="Allison Martha Iversson"] [member="Winslow"] [member="Reshmar"] [member="Taneas Haring"] [member="Gir Quee"] [member="Charzon Loulan"] [member="Knight"]
East: [member="Natasi Fortan"] [member="Flora Burn"] [member="Valessia Brentioch"] [member="Cyrus Tregessar"] [member="Tanomas Graf"] [member="Carlyle Rausgeber"] [member="William Kerkov"]
South: [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Alexandra Feanor"] [member="Verz Horak"] [member="Captain Larraq"] [member="Rach Vizla"] [member="Zofia Marek"]

Map
This map contains no other fleets yet, tomorrow’s update will contain all current moves. Just wanted to get this out today.
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Rogue Sith Fleet
Grand Admiral Myth Worgemuth Commanding

Station Command
Admiral Alina Sar'theron Commanding

Ship Name: Imperator Class: Imperator Prototype Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/18165-imperator-class-escort-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 400/400 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/18/10 Hanger: 3 fighter squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 01.17 Firing At:

Ship Name: Constrainer Class: Rhak Skuri Interdiction Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/44754-rhak-skuri-class-interdiction-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 600 Armament/Flak/Defence: 4/4/10 Hanger: 2 fighter squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 01.15 Firing At:
Ship Name: Restraint Class: Rhak Skuri Interdiction Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/44754-rhak-skuri-class-interdiction-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 600 Armament/Flak/Defence: 4/4/10 Hanger: 2 fighter squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 01.17 Firing At:

Ship Name: Wrack Class: Torment Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/29842-torment-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1000/1000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 4/8/10 Hanger: 8 fighter squadrons, 4 bomber squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 01.15 Firing At:

Ship Name: Hyaat Station Class: Hyaat Stationhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/96025-hyaat-station/ Shield/Hull: 3000/3000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/14/18 Hanger: 6 fighter squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 01.16 Firing At:

Flagship Command
Grand Admiral Chysa'sk Commanding

Ship Name: Razer 1 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.15 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 2 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 03.15 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 3 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 03.16 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 4 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 03.17 Firing At:


Ship Name: Tython Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corellia Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.16 Firing At:

Ship Name: Desire Class: Invidia Class Cannon Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/53112-invidia-class-cannon-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 900/900 Armament/Flak/Defence: 14/10/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Want Class: Invidia Class Cannon Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/53112-invidia-class-cannon-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 900/900 Armament/Flak/Defence: 14/10/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.16 Firing At:

Ship Name: Agony Class: Torment Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/29842-torment-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1000/1000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 4/8/10 Hanger: 8 fighter squadrons, 4 bomber squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 02.14 Firing At:

Ship Name: Lance Class: Dark Blade Class Dreadnoughthttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/33867-dark-blade-class-dreadnoughts/ Shield/Hull: 1050/1050 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/12/16 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Spear Class: Dark Blade Class Dreadnoughthttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/33867-dark-blade-class-dreadnoughts/ Shield/Hull: 1050/1050 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/12/16 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.16 Firing At:

Ship Name: Desolator Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 03.15 Firing At:
Ship Name: Tyrant Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 03.16 Firing At:
Ship Name: Slaughter Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 03.17 Firing At:

Ship Name: Dark Prince Class: Darr Itah Grand Battlecruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/90476-darr-itah-class-grand-battlecruiser/ Shield/Hull: 3000/3000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/14/12 Hanger: 4 elite fighter squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.15 Firing At:

1st Immortal Command
Admiral Brotus Stark Commanding
Ship Name: Razer 5 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.13 Firing At:
Razer Squadron 1
Ship Name: Razer 6 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 7 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 8 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 9 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.14 Firing At:

Ship Name: Grinder Class: Boneshatter Assault Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/39978-boneshatter-class-assault-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 380/380 Armament/Flak/Defence: 16/8/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 03.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: Onderon Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Balmorra Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.12 Firing At:

Ship Name: Yearn Class: Invidia Class Cannon Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/53112-invidia-class-cannon-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 900/900 Armament/Flak/Defence: 14/10/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: Ballista Class: Dark Blade Class Dreadnoughthttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/33867-dark-blade-class-dreadnoughts/ Shield/Hull: 1050/1050 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/12/16 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.12 Firing At:

Ship Name: Dictator Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 02.12 Firing At:
Ship Name: Devastator Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 02.13 Firing At:


Ship Name: Colossus Class: Immortalhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/41883-the-immortals/ Shield/Hull: 2000/2000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/14/18 Hanger: 10 fighter squadrons, 4 bomber squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 01.13 Firing At:

2nd Immortal Command
Admiral Jol Kallak Commanding
Ship Name: Razer 10 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.11 Firing At:
Razer Squadron 2
Ship Name: Razer 11 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.12 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 12 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.12 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 13 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.12 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 14 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.12 Firing At:
Strike Squadron 1
Ship Name: Puncture Class: Boneshatter Assault Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/39978-boneshatter-class-assault-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 380/380 Armament/Flak/Defence: 16/8/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.12 Firing At:

Ship Name: Iridonia Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 01.12 Firing At:
Ship Name: Fornax Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.12 Firing At:

Ship Name: Spite Class: Invidia Class Cannon Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/53112-invidia-class-cannon-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 900/900 Armament/Flak/Defence: 14/10/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 01.10 (facing 02.09) Firing At:

Ship Name: Scorpion Class: Dark Blade Class Dreadnoughthttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/33867-dark-blade-class-dreadnoughts/ Shield/Hull: 1050/1050 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/12/16 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.10 Firing At:

Ship Name: Praetor Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 01.10 (facing 02.09) Firing At:
Ship Name: Imperator Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 02.10 Firing At:


Ship Name: Jotun Class: Immortalhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/41883-the-immortals/ Shield/Hull: 2000/2000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/14/18 Hanger: 10 fighter squadrons, 4 bomber squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 01.11 (facing 02.10) Firing At:

3rd Immortal Command
Admiral Jenn Veston Commanding
Ship Name: Razer 15 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.21 Firing At:
Razer Squadron 3
Ship Name: Razer 16 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.20 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 17 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.20 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 18 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.20 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 19 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 01.20 Firing At:

Strike Squadron 2
Ship Name: Pierce Class: Boneshatter Assault Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/39978-boneshatter-class-assault-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 380/380 Armament/Flak/Defence: 16/8/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 02.20 Firing At:

Ship Name: Anaxes Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.20 Firing At:
Ship Name: Ebaq Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.20 Firing At:

Ship Name: Covet Class: Invidia Class Cannon Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/53112-invidia-class-cannon-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 900/900 Armament/Flak/Defence: 14/10/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Firing At:

Ship Name: Javelin Class: Dark Blade Class Dreadnoughthttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/33867-dark-blade-class-dreadnoughts/ Shield/Hull: 1050/1050 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/12/16 Hanger: 0
Movement: Firing At:

Ship Name: Obliterator Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 01.22 Firing At:
Ship Name: Ruination Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 02.21 Firing At:


Ship Name: Leviathan Class: Immortalhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/41883-the-immortals/ Shield/Hull: 2000/2000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/14/18 Hanger: 10 fighter squadrons, 4 bomber squadrons
Movement: Stationary at 01.21 (facing 02.21) Firing At:

1st Exalt Command
Vice-Admiral Itada Sekerian Commanding
Ship Name: Razer 20 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.17 Firing At:
Razer Squadron 4
Ship Name: Razer 21 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 02.16 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 22 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 02.16 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 23 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 02.16 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 24 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Stationary at 02.16 Firing At:

Skirmish Squadron 1
Ship Name: Claw Class: Talon Class Carrierhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/40796-the-talon-class-carrier/ Shield/Hull: 300/300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 2/8/10 Hanger: 2 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron.
Movement: Moving to 05.17 Firing At:

Ship Name: Fenris 1 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 05.17 Firing At:
Ship Name: Fenris 2 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 05.17 Firing At:
Ship Name: Fenris 3 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 05.17 Firing At:


Ship Name: Assault Class: Vanguard Class Heavy Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34240-vanguard-class-heavy-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 625/625 Armament/Flak/Defence: 14/6/14 Hanger: 2 gunship squadrons
Movement: Moving to 03.17 Firing At:

Ship Name: Chagrin Class: Torment Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/29842-torment-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1000/1000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 4/8/10 Hanger: 8 fighter squadrons, 4 bomber squadrons
Movement: Moving to 03.18 Firing At:

Ship Name: Apocalypse Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 03.17 Firing At:
Ship Name: Armageddon Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 03.18 Firing At:

Ship Name: Worship Class: Exalt Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/52622-exalt-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1800/1800 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/16/16 Hanger: 3 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.17 Firing At:

2nd Exalt Command
Vice-Admiral Kyra Mir Commanding
Ship Name: Razer 25 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.19 Firing At:
Razer Squadron 5
Ship Name: Razer 26 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.18 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 27 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.18 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 28 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.18 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 29 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.18 Firing At:

Skirmish Squadron 2
Ship Name: Rend Class: Talon Class Carrierhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/40796-the-talon-class-carrier/ Shield/Hull: 300/300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 2/8/10 Hanger: 2 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron.
Movement: Moving to 05.19 Firing At:

Ship Name: Fenris 4 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 05.19 Firing At:
Ship Name: Fenris 5 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 05.19 Firing At:
Ship Name: Fenris 6 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 05.19 Firing At:



Ship Name: Charge Class: Vanguard Class Heavy Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34240-vanguard-class-heavy-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 625/625 Armament/Flak/Defence: 14/6/14 Hanger: 2 gunship squadrons
Movement: Moving to 03.19 Firing At:

Ship Name: Interrogator Class: Torment Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/29842-torment-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1000/1000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 4/8/10 Hanger: 8 fighter squadrons, 4 bomber squadrons
Movement: Moving to 03.20 Firing At:

Ship Name: Warmonger Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 03.19 Firing At:
Ship Name: Pacifier Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 03.20 Firing At:

Ship Name: Deify Class: Exalt Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/52622-exalt-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1800/1800 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/16/16 Hanger: 3 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.19Firing At:

3rd Exalt Command
Vice-Admiral X Commanding
Ship Name: Razer 30 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 03.14 Firing At:
Razer Squadron 6
Ship Name: Razer 31 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 32 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 33 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Razer 34 Class: Razer Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34011-razer-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 222/222 Armament/Flak/Defence: 8/14/12 Hanger: 1 squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:

Skirmish Squadron 3
Ship Name: Hook Class: Talon Class Carrierhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/40796-the-talon-class-carrier/ Shield/Hull: 300/300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 2/8/10 Hanger: 2 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron.
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:

Ship Name: Fenris 7 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Fenris 8 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:
Ship Name: Fenris 9 Class: Fenris Class Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/87321-fenris-class-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 350/350 Armament/Flak/Defence: 12/10/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 02.14 Firing At:


Ship Name: Escalade Class: Vanguard Class Heavy Cruiserhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/34240-vanguard-class-heavy-cruiser/ Shield/Hull: 625/625 Armament/Flak/Defence: 14/6/14 Hanger: 2 gunship squadrons
Movement: Moving to 04.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: Flense Class: Torment Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/29842-torment-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1000/1000 Armament/Flak/Defence: 4/8/10 Hanger: 8 fighter squadrons, 4 bomber squadrons
Movement: Moving to 04.14 Firing At:

Ship Name: Krayt Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 04.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Centurion Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Moving to 04.14 Firing At:

Ship Name: Avatar Class: Exalt Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/52622-exalt-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1800/1800 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/16/16 Hanger: 3 squadrons
Movement: Moving to 03.14 Firing At:

1st Reserve Command
Rear Admiral Arian Kanno Commanding

Strike Squadron 3
Ship Name: Impale Class: Boneshatter Assault Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/39978-boneshatter-class-assault-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 380/380 Armament/Flak/Defence: 16/8/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Stationary at 01.20 Firing At:
Ship Name: Slice Class: Boneshatter Assault Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/39978-boneshatter-class-assault-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 380/380 Armament/Flak/Defence: 16/8/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Stationary at 01.20 Firing At:
Ship Name: Maul Class: Boneshatter Assault Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/39978-boneshatter-class-assault-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 380/380 Armament/Flak/Defence: 16/8/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Stationary at 01.20 Firing At:
Ship Name: Dismember Class: Boneshatter Assault Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/39978-boneshatter-class-assault-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 380/380 Armament/Flak/Defence: 16/8/14 Hanger: 0
Movement: Stationary at 01.20 Firing At:

Ship Name: Telti Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Firing At:
Ship Name: Togoria Class: Maladi Strike Frigatehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/51935-the-maladi-class-strike-frigate/ Shield/Hull: 460 Armament/Flak/Defence: 20/8/14 Hanger: 2 squadrons
Movement: Firing At:
Ship Name: Justicar Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Stationary at 01.19 Firing At:
Ship Name: Victor Class: Wyyrlok Class Star Destroyerhttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/36339-wyyrlok-class-star-destroyer/ Shield/Hull: 1300/1300 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/12/16 Hanger: 5 fighter squadrons, 1 bomber squadron, 1 gunship squadron
Movement: Stationary at 01.19 Firing At:

1st Scout Command
Commodore Yhorm Commanding
Ship Name: Celeres 1 Class: Celeres Class Light Corvette Shield/Hull: 48/48 Armament/Flak/Defence: 5/10/5 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Celeres 2 Class: Celeres Class Light Corvette Shield/Hull: 48/48 Armament/Flak/Defence: 5/10/5 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Celeres 3 Class: Celeres Class Light Corvette Shield/Hull: 48/48 Armament/Flak/Defence: 5/10/5 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Celeres 4 Class: Celeres Class Light Corvette Shield/Hull: 48/48 Armament/Flak/Defence: 5/10/5 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: Corsair 1 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corsair 2 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corsair 3 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corsair 4 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corsair 5 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.13 Firing At:

2nd Scout Command
Commodore T’chall Commanding
Ship Name: Celeres 5 Class: Celeres Class Light Corvette Shield/Hull: 48/48 Armament/Flak/Defence: 5/10/5 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:
Ship Name: Celeres 6 Class: Celeres Class Light Corvette Shield/Hull: 48/48 Armament/Flak/Defence: 5/10/5 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:
Ship Name: Celeres 7 Class: Celeres Class Light Corvette Shield/Hull: 48/48 Armament/Flak/Defence: 5/10/5 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:
Ship Name: Celeres 8 Class: Celeres Class Light Corvette Shield/Hull: 48/48 Armament/Flak/Defence: 5/10/5 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:

Ship Name: Corsair 6 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corsair 7 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corsair 8 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corsair 9 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:
Ship Name: Corsair 10 Class: Corsair Class Gunship Corvettehttp://starwarsrp.net/topic/80399-corsair-class-gunship-corvette/ Shield/Hull: 160/160 Armament/Flak/Defence: 18/4/12 Hanger: 0
Movement: Moving to 05.22 Firing At:

OOC:
Unless otherwise noted, all squadrons are fighters of this type. Bombers are of this type. Gunships of this type.
 
Commander Flora Bruns was part of one the First order battlegroups, she was deployed to a flank postion. To the side of her where the forces of the light, her forces where under order not to engage them, the bigger threat was in front of them Omega. She was lead to understand these where rouge members of the one sith, who building a deadly super weapon. They where here to destroy it, no matter the cost. The fleet commander then started issuing orders, she watched on and started relaying the orders to rest of fleet, as they did they listened to inspirational speech of [member="Valessia Brentioch"]. The ships began to move out and launch there fighters, and gunships as they did. They where not in firing range yet, but they soon will be. She was nervous, this may have not been her first fleet battle, but it was the first she was not charge of her own ship. It made her little uneasy, normally she be drink rum on the deck now, but the first order took a dim view of drinking on the job. The fleet began taking up a battle formation, there job was to protect the flank of the first order fleet. They kept open scans on the lightside fleet to north of them, just case of trechery, though they would do there duty, no matter what the cost, that weapon had to die.
Retribution Class star destoryer Hull/Shield 900/900 Arment/Defence 17/15 Squadron 2 Eagles 20.14 staying put
I.M.D. Tarantulas MkI Hull/Shield 600/600 Arment/Defence 12/12 Squadron 2 hell cat and vulture 20.14 staying put
I.M.D. Tarantulas MkI Hull/Shield 600/600 Arment/Defence 12/12 Squadron 2 hell cat and vulture 20.14 staying put
I.M.D. Tarantulas MkI Hull/Shield 600/600 Arment/Defence 12/12 Squadron 2 hell cat and vulture 20.14 staying put
I.M.D Brachypelma MkI Hull/Shield 600/600 Arment/Defence 10/16 Squadron 0 20.13 staying put
I.M.D Brachypelma MkI Hull/Shield 600/600 Arment/Defence 10/16 Squadron 0 20.13 staying put
3x I.M.D. Boa MkI Hull/Shield 400/400 Arment/Defence 16/16 Squadron 0 20.13 staying put
3x I.M.D. Boa MkI Hull/Shield 400/400 Arment/Defence 16/16 Squadron 0 20.15 staying put
3x I.M.D. Boa MkI Hull/Shield 400/400 Arment/Defence 16/16 Squadron 0 20.15 staying put
3x I.M.D. Trojan MkI Hull/Shield 500/500 Arment/Defence 4/10 Squadron 9 Eagles 20.14 staying put
3x I.M.D. Cobra MkI Hull/Shield 150/150 Arment/Defence 16/16 Squadron 0 20.15staying put
3x I.M.D. Fangs MkI Hull/Shield 80/80 Arment/Defence 6/6 Squadron 0 20.13 staying put
3x I.M.D. Fangs MkI Hull/Shield 80/80 Arment/Defence 6/6 Squadron 0 20.15 staying put
Total size 9930m
15 squadrons Total
3x I.M.D. Hell Cat MkI
11x I.M.D. Eagle MkI
3x I.M.D. Vulture MkI
[member="Tanomas Graf"] [member="Carlyle Rausgeber"]
 

Allison Martha Iversson

CWO Master Gunner, Commonwealth Navy
Battlegroup Alexandria:
Ship Name: No Land Beyond
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defense: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 10,32


Crew Member: Master Gunner
Location: No Land Beyond's Fire Control Deck


Allison walked the gun deck of the fire control center as the officers and crewmen all scurried about wheeling around large crates of ammunition to the guns on the ships numerous banks and gunners sat at their stations looking over their monitors constantly. "You heard the Admiral! Final checks on all weapons! Double time it! Sixty seconds! MOVE!", the fiery redhead shouted out to the device on her ear sending it over the intercom. The crew frantically moved to their proper places and sounded off orders.

Omega. The supposed superweapon of the One Sith. Alexandria was still a relatively new addition to the galactic scene but it didn't take long to know a band of those karking warlocks spelled nothing but trouble to the galaxy. She was glad she was getting a chance to remove a threat like that. Such a thing was too dangerous to be allowed to exist.

Allison walked to the tactical display in the center of the deck and thumbed through the various layers of the tactical map and information coming in from the stations. "All stations! Final weapons checks. Echo! Come online!"

At her command a tiny 10 inch wireframe human male bathed in a burnt orange glow appeared in the area beside her. The tactical assistance mainframe codenamed Echo was a marvel of Alexandrian technology. It wasn't an AI by any means but more like a complex computer program meant to assist and optimize what the master gunner put into place all wrapped up in a friendly male voice and pseudo-human hologram. "Online.", it said in a synthetic and even tone.

The stations sounded off, "Ma'am, all Guardian Point Defense Turrets loaded with anti-fighter Smart-Flack shells."

"Anti-ship Turbo Laser batteries charged and primed!"

"Launchers loaded with Fury STS missiles."

"Active and passive scanner and targeting arrays active. Lock-on algorithms optimized. Preparing analysis and predictive algorithms", Echo finally reported.

Allison nodded in approval and sent the final reports to the Lord Admiral that the weapons were all primed and ready. Feeling a fire within her breast to deliver a dramatic speech, she drew her officer's sword from the scabbard. "The Commonwealth is but a small force in a galaxy of giants but our courage is undeniable! We stand here against the odds but we will not falter! It is our duty to destroy Omega and end the threat these Sith dogs pose to our future.", she paused as she raised her blade into the air. "For the Lord Admiral!"

"HUZZAH!" the Gun deck crew responded.

"For Alexandria!"

"HUZZAH!"

"For the Commonwealth!"

"HUZZAH!"

"Now", She said as the map of the area came onto her display and put the sword back into its rightful place. She sees a massive amount of targets both friendly and unfriendly marked and draws up a detailed look of the enemy line. "Gunners, target any starfighters or corvettes on course to the main Mandalorian force. Forward batteries prepare a screening fire of flack to be held as we advance and fire if any fighters approach the main force. Turbo Laser batteries lock on to frigates that come within range and focus fire. Fury Launchers target frigates at max operational range."

Now, let's see what you have, Sith, to stop the fury of Alexandria's finest!
 
First Imperial Navy
Sector Group Iron Fist
1st Fleet
Grand Admiral William Kerkov

3rd Command Line
Length: 3,000 Meters
Movement: 20.16 to 19.15
FIV Triumph Darr Itah-Class Grand Battlecruiser
3000 Shield/3000 Hull
20 Armament/12 Defense
Hangar: Standby,
x24 TIE/MN Starfighters
x12 TIE/IN Interceptors
x12 TIE/FO-SK Bombers
Firing at: N/A

18th Assault Line
Length: 2,640 Meters
Movement: 20.15 to 18.15
FIV Subterfuge Imperial X-Class Star Destroyer
1600 Shield/1600 Hull
17 Armament/14 Defense
Hangar: Standby,
x64 TIE/FO Starfighters
x12 TIE/FO-SK Bombers
x4 TIE/SF Superiority Fighters

FIV Relentless Dagger-Class Escort Frigate
240 Shield/240 Hull
6 Armament/4 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

FIV Ferocious Dagger-Class Escort Frigate
240 Shield/240 Hull
6 Armament/4 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

FIV Posthumous Fortan-Class Heavy Corvette
200 Shield/200 Hull
16 Armament/14 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

19th Assault Line
Length: 2,640 Meters
Movement: 20.15 to 18.14
FIV Subterfuge Imperial X-Class Star Destroyer
1600 Shield/1600 Hull
17 Armament/14 Defense
Hangar: Standby,
x64 TIE/FO Starfighters
x12 TIE/FO-SK Bombers
x4 TIE/SF Superiority Fighters
Firing at: N/A

FIV Inception Dagger-Class Escort Frigate
240 Shield/240 Hull
6 Armament/4 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

FIV Deception Dagger-Class Escort Frigate
240 Shield/240 Hull
6 Armament/4 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

FIV Warmonger Fortan-Class Heavy Corvette
200 Shield/200 Hull
16 Armament/14 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

89th Support Line
Length: 2,520 Meters
Movement: 20.15 (No Movement)
FIV Domination Victory II-Class Star Destroyer
900 Shield/900 Hull
16 Armament/16 Defense
Hangar: Standby,
24x TIE/FO Starfighters
Firing at: N/A

FIV Crusher Broadside-Class Heavy Cruiser KDB-1
500 Shield/500 Hull
16 Armament/8 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

FIV Obliterator Broadside-Class Heavy Cruiser KDB-1
500 Shield/500 Hull
16 Armament/8 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

FIV Eliminator Denial-Class Anti-Starfighter Frigate
420 Shield/420 Hull
10 Armament/14 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

FIV Eraser Fortan-Class Heavy Corvette
200 Shield/200 Hull
16 Armament/14 Defense
Hangar: N/A
Firing at: N/A

This was it. This, the culmination of all that the aged officer had achieved and experienced, was here right in front of him. Ever since he was but a young mechanic's son on Terminus, he had dreamed of this moment. The years of service within mercenary and government navies, battles and conflicts throughout the galaxy, had lead to this moment. Ever since his hiring by the First Order as a Grand Admiral he had believed he had already reached the height of his career, all that was left would be too slowly deteriorate into retirement and let the dementia and lung damage engulf him.

Now, one marriage, three children, and a lifetime of service, he was to give his all to fight for the survival of the galaxy. In his past he had fought for money, or praise, or other selfish desires. Nothing would hinder his ambitions, his son's death amidst battle for his own gain, the estrangement of another. No, not this time, now he would rectify what he had for so long forsaken. This battle would decide the fate of the galaxy, his own actions could help or hinder his home's survival, and he would not bring shame upon himself.

Kerkov would not fail his family, he would not fail his government, he would not fail his galaxy. Whether he wore the colors of the Alliance, the Mandalorians, or the First Order, his actions would remain undeviated. If it required him to breathe his last, he would do so with no hesitation. It would be the battle of the century, Kerkov would make his name enforged in history, not as an aggressor, or an enemy of good, but one who helped bring peace to the galaxy.

From the bridge of the Triumph he watched as the stretched stars through the transparisteel slowly compacted. An announcement could be heard over the PA system of the ship, "Arrival at Omega coordinates, two minutes and counting." In a climatic way the First Fleet jumped out of light speed. Quickly the Assault lines formed in a protective array off the bow of the Command Line. The Grand Admiral stood sternly and silently at the bow of the bridge as his fleet, and his sector group around him, formed into it's respective positions. The strategy he and his own personal fleet were to undertake repeated in his mind over and over, it's outcome grim.

Over the communications systems of his adjuvant fleets and task forces could be heard speeches by their commanding officers. The idea of a speech was fitting, and as the communications officer gave him a commlink connecting to the comms of all the vessels in the First Imperial Fleet, "Men and women of the First Fleet, as you know we are about to face the most formidable opponent the galaxy has seen since the Empire of old. I must commend you on your bravery and courage to follow me into our suicide mission of an objective. Unlike the rest of the First Imperial Navy, our mission differs from the main Sector and Battle groups. We are here to give the First Order a shield to form under for as long as possible, under no circumstances are we to retreat, if the Grand Moff or any of the other high officers of the First Order are to go down, we are to go down with them. We are to protect our brothers and sisters at arms at all costs, if that be our lives, then so be it. We all knew what we were signing up for, form the lowest enlisted to the highest of officers, and we will contribute all we can to help the destruction of the weapon that could not only harm us, but our families and friends throughout the galaxy. We will not let the Omega or any other super weapon threaten us. I trust that all of you knowing this, are willing enough to fight to your last breathes. God speed." Nodding to the Comms officer, the channel switched form the First Fleet vessels under his direct command, to those of his entire Sector group, "Sector Group Iron Fist, we all know our target. The Omega must be wiped out at all costs. I'll be damned well dead before I let that weapon survive, and I hope you too hold such sentiment. Let's show these Sith bastards what the First Order is made of."

Unlike the crews of his sub-ordinate officers, no applause was heard, no saluting commenced, but an uneasy silence. Unbroken by any sort of chatter or small talk. Only to be interrupted by klaxons being raised as the Rogue Sith vessels were in sight. The hangar bays were filled with flight mechanics and pilots rushing to their starcraft, laser batteries crowded with gunnermates and targeting chiefs, and the bridge itself a flurry of officers and console operators preparing for the battle ahead of him. His old friend and comrade Captain Jemst Nublar stood next to Kerkov, nodding in agreement with his speech. Once more the flag officer gazed out the transpirasteel of the bridge, his uniform correctly placed and well cared for, now all he could think of was one phrase, And so it began.

[member="Flora Burn"] | [member="Tanomas Graf"] | [member="Carlyle Rausgeber"] | [member="Valessia Brentioch"] | [member="Cyrus Tregessar"]
 

Winslow

Intelligence Director
Battlegroup Uluru
Ship Name: Secret Handshake
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 11,32

Ship Name: Heaven Can Wait
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 11,32

Ship Name: Lighter Than Some
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 11,32

Ship Name: Barossa
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 11,32

Ship Name: King's Loch
Class: TTW-1250
Shield/Hull: 494 / 494
Armament/Defence: 18 / 12
Hanger: N/A
Movement: On Standby at 11,32

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The tray in front of the Commonwealth’s Director of Intelligence had yet to be touched. The food had grown cold, having been apathetically poked with a fork for several minutes now, the portion size remaining unflinchingly the same, refusing to disappear into thin air. Perhaps the most absurd thing was that the bottle of wine that stood on the command table in front of the Director had yet to be opened. It was unlike Winslow to refuse a good meal, his burly size being a testimony to that in its own right.

All around him, the noise of his crew was heard. Hundreds of feet hammered against the floor of the Secret Handshake as everyone onboard was preparing for the disengagement of the ship’s hyperdrive and in turn exit of hyperspace. Mumbling resounded at the battle stations around him; they were, just like him, scared of what was to come. But every good warrior was scared, only fools were not.

Deciding that the meal would have to wait, Winslow slowly stood from his chair, his expression hardened by memories of occasions such as these. Alexandrian men and women would likely die today, by the estimations it was at this point almost a fact. Furthermore most, if not all of his crew disliked him, they did not serve as courageously as they admittedly did because of him or his achievements. They served the rank, the military disciplin of the Commonwealth and despite all odds, they were determined to crush their enemy and return home safely. The responsibility of hundreds of Alexandrian people always burdened Wilson before engagements such as this one, problem was that this one was the odd one out, never had they been as outnumbered as they were now; He would have to assemble all his strength to make it through this battle. A countdown sounded.

He did not watch as the blue glow of hyperspace was replaced by the dark void of the universe, nor as the impressive size of their allied fleets appeared in the viewports, instead his eyes were focused on the tactical feed and battle map his technicians and allies were feeding him as they scanned the system. With straight back, Wilson let out a small cough trying not to think of his wife back home as he cleared his throat before he spoke to Battlegroup Uluru; His voice bleak, but vigorous.

“Attention Battlegroup Uluru, this is Admiral Winslow speaking. I want last battle-ready confirmation on all equipment pinged here in five... The enemy we will face today is better equipped, their numbers more impressive than ours. Keep formation and keep the Mandalorians arses clean and they will help us in turn. We will be accompanying Battlegroup Alexandria through this mess. Out.” He switched channels almost immediately, hailing Battlegroup Alexandria as his ships appeared, postioned in a pentagon shape, allowing every single Frigate vision of all the others: “It is a good day on which to be greeted by such a lovely welcoming party. We will stick with you until the end, my friends.”


[member="Allison Martha Iversson"] :: [member="Horus"]​
 
Grand Admiral, First Order Central Command
COMBAT INFORMATION CENTER
FIV CONTEMPT
UNKNOWN REGION
OBJECTIVE: DESTROY 'OMEGA'
Allies: [member="Tanomas Graf"] | [member="Carlyle Rausgeber"] | [member="Avicus DuSang"] | [member="Natasi Fortan"] | [member="William Kerkov"] | [member="Valessia Brentioch"]
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vSkb0kDacjs



"Compared to war, all other forms of human endeavor shrink to insignificance. God help me, I do love it so!"

War was waged for many reasons.

Some viewed their partaking in organized political violence as a noble action, one that protected others, upheld 'just' law, maintained an order that benefited if not everyone, than most. The Republic had thought themselves noble, yet even they were no strangers to the horror that war unleashed upon the bystander and the observer. Were the innocents at Roche protected? Had the colonies region benefited by being abandoned in the sake of maintaining the borders? Concepts like justice in war flew in the face of reality, in which atrocities were committed in a casual manner by even the most disciplined and 'righteous' military force.

Others saw war as a means to an end. A method of enforcing their will and creating order out of chaos. Their mistakes came not from assuming any sort of nobility in the matter, one would never accuse the First Order of thinking itself 'righteous.' Their mistake was in assuming there was a sort of rationality to the affair, that they could achieve through violence something no one else could. That there was a benefit to what they did, no matter who had to suffer in its path.

The last saw war as road to greater chaos. To seize power and alter reality by force. The One Sith had been that sort, leaving a trail of subjugated worlds and shattered cities in their wake. They held no illusions of nobility, had no false pretensions towards a righteous goal. The millions that suffered and died as a result were only objects in the way, to be removed like so much debris. They were pure unadulterated force wielded as a weapon.

There was a certain beauty in that.

But at the end of the day their goals were still loftier than the battle itself. The Sith envisioned a higher purpose for their destruction. Ascension, that sort of thing was their idea, that destruction on galactic scale could elevate them to some greater understanding of the Force. Maybe. Even then, they failed to see things clearly. Indeed, there were few who did.

He was not a noble man, to presume that by conflict he could accomplish anything good. He was not a rational man, to believe that by force he could achieve order and make peace in a galaxy so utterly indifferent to the existence of all within it. He was not a cruel man, at least not in the manner of the Sith, to think that there was some greater end to the destruction and death he caused.

True meaning was found in the struggle itself. The purpose of battle was battle, the goal of war was only ever war.

He only knew that when man faced man in battle he must struggle and fight in a way required in no other endeavor. A duel wasn't the same thing, that was a pure matter of skill, easy enough to determine who was the victor. But battle? Battle was a different affair, the greatest undertaking. To succeed at battle one must master not only their own will, but the will of thousands more, and use them as a sword to batter their opponent to death in an undignified and horrific manner. To stand victorious meant presiding over the corpses of millions, having mastered the cruelty and brutality of humanity.

Is that not glorious?

The ships of Battlegroup Fury reverted in a brilliant flash, fifteen ships in a close formation. For a few moments, they lingered, absorbing sensor data to build displays that would soon be covered with hundreds of tracks of capital ships, starfighters, and munitions. On the bridge of the Darr Itah-class Battlecruiser Contempt, Cyrus Tregessar felt first only a searing rage, his bloodline's lingering curse. How dare they! Wasting all all that he had built. Ruining everything he had made. For years he had crafted and molded the One Sith Warmachine, creating a Navy he was proud to command, assured of its victory in battle after battle. He had trained an entire generation of senior officers, had spent countless hours perfecting tactics and doctrine, had labored over technical blueprints and built entire fleets from the ground up. It had not been easy, the Sith themselves had proven to be the most implacable opponents. There had been allies along the way as well, most of whom were now dead, not by his hand by he wouldn't have hesitated had that been the right decision. And so they had run rampant, and made the galaxy tremble.

Then, inexplicably, they had failed. The how's and why's would be discussed for centuries, no doubt, by armchair commanders who had no business passing judgement on the actions of real warriors who found their true calling on the field of battle. They had failed and faced with growing sense of self-destruction Cyrus had left, taking with him as much power as he could manage. He was not afraid of death, indeed the very concept of fear held little meaning to him, but to waste his time in petty conflict against meager foes had been insulting.

The enemy fleet was massive, over one hundred ships centered around a massive defensive station and even more massive ship in the middle. This was clearly a project that had been ongoing for a long time, even as the One Sith had waged their war against the Republic. A hundred ships, with all the crew that required, and by the movements of the enemy ships and the easy manner in which the formation spread out and advanced these were no new recruits. In fact the whole thing seemed eerily familiar.

In a flash the rage cooled, turned to a molten metal, and settled in for a long fight. This was no failing, no defeat after all. In the end, almost unintentionally, this was everything he had planned for.

They were all here, the best of the officers and commanders of the former One Sith Navy. It was easy enough to tell simply from the way they arrayed their forces and moved their fleets. After all, until very recently he had fought alongside each of them. These were the select, the few who had survived 'ascension' and been chosen to lead the ships of the Sith into a new galaxy. Or more likely, to die in the attempt.

Now, as he took in the sight of the massive Rogue Sith fleet, he felt a certain sort of harmony. Not at peace really, not ever that, his particular psychosis and smoldering bloodlust would never allow it, but contentment that in spite of everything all that he had achieved was coming to fruition. Here he had built up the most powerful military force in the galaxy, and now he had the chance to tear it all down.

It would be the greatest test of his skill, the ultimate challenge.

There were no speeches, no inspiring words. The officers and men under his command followed because they respected his skill and his feared his wrath, not because of his silver tongue. He glanced over at Commodore Vayyrel, who had followed him from the beginning, and was now likely facing her own doubts about fighting former friends and comrades.

Face impassive, he gave his orders. Here and now it would end.

Ship Name: Contempt Class: Darr Itah-class Grand Battlecruiser Shield/Hull: 3000/3000
Arm/Flak/Def: 20/18/10 Hanger:
Movement: Stationary Firing At:

Ship Name: Warspite Class: Wyyrlok-class Star Destroyer Shield/Hull: 1300/1300
Arm/Flak/Def: 19/15/17 Hanger:
Movement: 20.14-19.13 Firing At:

Support Element 101
Ship Name: FIV Agony Class: Inflicator-class Heavy Cruiser Shield/Hull: 980/980
Arm/Flak/Def: 14/12/16 Hanger: 0
Movement: 20.14 -> 19.14 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Striker Class: Vindicator-class Carrier Shield/Hull: 600/600
Arm/Flak/Def: 2/12/10 Hanger:
Movement: 20.14 -> 19.14 Firing At:


Support Element 40
Ship Name: FIV Anguish Class: Inflicator-class Heavy Cruiser Shield/Hull: 980/980
Arm/Flak/Def: 14/12/16 Hanger: 0
Movement: 20.14 -> 19.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Brawler Class: Vindicator-class Carrier Shield/Hull: 600/600
Arm/Flak/Def: 2/12/10 Hanger:

Movement: 20.14 -> 19.13 Firing At:


Escort Squadron 32
Ship Name: FIV Wrack Class: Boneshatter-class Frigate Shield/Hull: 380/380
Arm/Flak/Def: 18/8/14 Hanger: 6x TIE/MN
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Ruin Class: Boneshatter-class Frigate Shield/Hull: 380/380
Arm/Flak/Def: 18/8/14 Hanger: 6x TIE/MN
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Ravager Class: Boneshatter-class Frigate Shield/Hull: 380/380
Arm/Flak/Def: 18/8/14 Hanger: 6x TIE/MN
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Decay Class: Boneshatter-class Frigate Shield/Hull: 380/380
Arm/Flak/Def: 18/8/14 Hanger: 6x TIE/MN
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Havoc Class: Boneshatter-class Frigate Shield/Hull: 380/380
Arm/Flak/Def: 18/8/14 Hanger: 6x TIE/MN
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:


Pursuit Squadron 95
Ship Name: FIV Raider Class: Corsair-class Corvette Shield/Hull: 160/160
Arm/Flak/Def: 17/11/9 Hanger: 0
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Bucaneer Class: Corsair-class Corvette Shield/Hull: 160/160
Arm/Flak/Def: 17/11/9 Hanger: 0
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Bandit Class: Corsair-class Corvette Shield/Hull: 160/160
Arm/Flak/Def: 17/11/9 Hanger: 0
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:

Ship Name: FIV Robber Class: Corsair-class Corvette Shield/Hull: 160/160
Arm/Flak/Def: 17/11/9 Hanger: 0
Movement: 20.14 -> 18.13 Firing At:


 
"Jedi Protector of Ringo Vinda, all ships are in position. All squadrons accounted for" the captain of the Mateus told Charzon, acting commanding officer of Task Force 17.

"The Darr Itah-class battlecruiser is in position, this is the enemy flagship, the Black Prince" the communications officer told them.

"The enemy flagship is at the middle of them. It is our priority target, we're here to hunt for Sith ships. For now, this is it. We are going to advance as one cohesive group, lure the enemy out, and then pull back to safety"

"Sir, the Mandos are out for blood. They are out for TF17. But between us and them, there are two columns of Sith" Julie, the pilot of the Mateus, told the rest of the crews.

"Do not worry yourself with the Sith on our port: the Sith on starboard are far more formidable, assume combat coordinates"

Charzon was new to the business of fleeting: she was known first and foremost as a shipwright of non-combat ships. Any Jessica-related considerations aside, she was purported to become the Jedi Protector of Ringo Vinda. And she knew such a position came with a lot of military responsibilities: in an emergency, she could requisition any number of Ringo Vinda Territorial Defense Force units as well as 10 km worth of ships: neither Charzon nor Jessica had enough experience of combat to be respected among troops. Task Force 17 was at the rightmost of the light-sided battle line. The Mateus, the flagship of Task Force 17, was going to stay with its corvette screen. The cruisers would fly ahead of them, whereas Charzon had one objective: make a run for the Rogue Sith's left. For one last time would she serve the Galactic Republic. For a while Task Force 17 was stationed at Ringo Vinda and, today, this hunt for

"One big object and a fleet of smaller objects: the Rogue Sith is playing all-or-nothing defense"

"For the Republic! Concentrate all your firepower at the nearest object! Aim for the shield generators!"

That was going to be one bold move, especially with the Mateus being outgunned, but having three squadrons of other ships to screen it, hopefully Charzon would be able to maneuver to safety afterward. Task Force 17 was a little outdated but this battle promised epicness on a grand level, perhaps even another Coruscant, Jakku or Jutland. Jutland was a legendary battle taking place ca. 240 ABY, best known for its large-scale battlecruiser engagement. And all ships on a given squadron would fire at the same target, hopefully taking out enemy ships piecemeal, or at least damaging them. These Wrryloks were motherkarkers... and the Mateus was behind a screen made up of three squadrons of frigates or cruisers. As the hypervelocity gun Jessica so graciously provided the Republic, mounted on the Mateus, was ready to fire.

"By the Force! Why do our allies go for the other dark-siders? Why do we have to engage the Rogue Sith fleet first? Deploy all squadrons but screen the motherships; all units, fire on my command!"

"Admiral, we're in position: 48th wing reporting" the commanding officer of the Mateus' fighter complement reported.

"Today the Republic will fire the first shot at the Rogue Sith! We will show the galaxy that the light side of the Force is with us! Fire!"

Command battlegroup:

Ship name: Mateus
Class: Mateus-class fleet carrier (3-hex move)
Shield/hull: 2000/2000
Armament/defense: 5/13
Hangar (deployed at 04.03)
Movement: 06.01 to 04.03
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Ship name: Fortan
Class: Praetorian-class corvette
Shield/hull: 180/180
Armament/defense: 6/10
Hangar: None
Movement: 06.01 to 04.03
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Ship name: Vizsla
Class: Praetorian-class corvette
Shield/hull: 180/180
Armament/defense: 6/10
Hangar: None
Movement: 06.01 to 04.03
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Ship name: Saren
Class: Praetorian-class corvette
Shield/hull: 180/180
Armament/defense: 6/10
Hangar: None
Movement: 06.01 to 04.03
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Ship name: Heavenshield
Class: Praetorian-class corvette
Shield/hull: 180/180
Armament/defense: 6/10
Hangar: None
Movement: 06.01 to 04.03
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Ship name: Carnifex
Class: Praetorian-class corvette
Shield/hull: 180/180
Armament/defense: 6/10
Hangar: None
Movement: 06.01 to 04.03
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Squadron Aurek:

Ship name: Sabrina
Class: Spearhead-class cruiser (5-hex move)
Shield/hull: 900/900
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: (deployed at 04.04)
Movement: 06.01 to 04.04
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Ship name: Nelvaan
Class: Spearhead-class cruiser (5-hex move)
Shield/hull: 900/900
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: (deployed at 04.04)
Movement: 06.01 to 04.04
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Ship name: Dunames
Class: Spearhead-class cruiser (5-hex move)
Shield/hull: 900/900
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: (deployed at 04.04)
Movement: 06.01 to 04.04
Firing at: Praetor (01.10)

Squadron Besh:

Ship name: Nekogal
Class: Udarnik-class assault frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 500/500
Armament/defense: 13/16
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 03.04)
Movement: 06.01 to 03.04
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Ameba
Class: Udarnik-class assault frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 500/500
Armament/defense: 13/16
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 03.04)
Movement: 06.01 to 03.04
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Larvas
Class: Udarnik-class assault frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 500/500
Armament/defense: 13/16
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 03.04)
Movement: 06.01 to 03.04
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Catoblepas
Class: Udarnik-class assault frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 500/500
Armament/defense: 13/16
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 03.04)
Movement: 06.01 to 03.04
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Longueuil
Class: Udarnik-class assault frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 500/500
Armament/defense: 13/16
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 03.04)
Movement: 06.01 to 03.04
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Squadron Cresh:

Ship name: Pencil
Class: Hammerhead frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 315/315
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 02.03)
Movement: 06.01 to 02.03
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Cheater
Class: Hammerhead frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 315/315
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 02.03)
Movement: 06.01 to 02.03
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Pink Panther
Class: Hammerhead frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 315/315
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 02.03)
Movement: 06.01 to 02.03
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Medication
Class: Hammerhead frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 315/315
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 02.03)
Movement: 06.01 to 02.03
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Drill
Class: Hammerhead frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 315/315
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 02.03)
Movement: 06.01 to 02.03
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

Ship name: Clouseau
Class: Hammerhead frigate (7-hex move)
Shield/hull: 315/315
Armament/defense: 10/13
Hangar: 1 squadron of TIE/rv Reaver bombers (deployed at 02.03)
Movement: 06.01 to 02.03
Firing at: Imperator (02.10)

[member="Zark"] [member="Astarii Saren"] [member="Aerion Ivelisse"] [member="Ayden Cater"] [member="Reshmar"] [member="Horus"] [member="Taneas Haring"] [member="Gir Quee"] [member="Knight"] [member="Winslow"] [member="Allison Martha Iversson"]
 
Bridge

Alor- Class Dreadnaught "Dha Werda Verda"




The legendary Mandalorian warrior stood on the bridge of his command vessel, and not for the first time. The viewscreens were blanked, to avoid the bridge crew looking into the cool blue otherness of hyperspace. As the nearly imperceptible shudder of the transition back to the reality they all knew passed through the ship, the viewscreens were powered on, the screens powering up automatically. The smaller vessels of his fleet followed suit.



The fleet's smaller vessels organized themselves according to the battle plans, while Verz's sister fleets jumped into the system alongside him.

His brothers and sisters would need to be careful.

The Sith always fought hardest when their back was to a wall.


Command:
Alor Class Dreadnaught “Dha Verda Verda”
3000/3000 Shield 3000/3000 Hull
Arm/Def 20/20
Hangar: 6 squadrons of Ra’gr Superiority Starfighters Starfighters, unlaunched
8.32-->8.30

Carrier Group:
Harbinger Class Carrier “Bes’bev”
850/850 Shield 850/850 Hull
Arm/Flak/Def 4/15/8
Hangar:
48 Ra’gr Superiority Starfighters Starfighters
24 Vhe’viim Interceptors
24x Kandosii Bombers

Nexus Mk 2.5 Cruiser “Besk’ad”
550/550 Shield 550/550 Hull
Arm/Flak/Def 16/16/18
Hangar:
2 Ra’gr Superiority Starfighters Squadrons
8.32--> 8.31
Ramhead:
Sovereign Class Star Destroyer “Gett’se”
1500/1500 Shield 1500/1500 Hull
Arm/Flak/Def 12/10/16
Hangar
4 Ra’gr Superiority Starfighters Squadrons
Jahaatir Class EWAR Frigate “Co’pad”
300/300 Shield 300/300 Hull
Arm/Def 5 (special)/10
9.32--> 9.30
Wolfpack 1
Nynir Class Heavy Frigate “Vode”
350/350 Shield 350/350 Hull
Arm/Def 20/10
Nynir Class Heavy Frigate “A’den”
350/350 Shield 350/350 Hull
Arm/Def 20/10
Nynir Class Heavy Frigate “Aliik”
350/350 Shield 350/350 Hull
Arm/Def 20/10
Jahaatir Class EWAR Frigate “Cuyan”
300/300 Shield 300/300 Hull
Arm/Def 5 (special)/10
Nexus 2.5 Cruiser “Atin’la Baar”
550/550 Shield 550/550 Hull
Arm/Flak/Def 16/16/18
Hangar:
2 Ra’gr Superiority Starfighters Squadrons
8.32--> 7.30

Wolfpack 2
Nynir Class Heavy Frigate “Adenn”
350/350 Shield 350/350 Hull
Arm/Def 20/10
Nynir Class Heavy Frigate “Ba’balut”
350/350 Shield 350/350 Hull
Arm/Def 20/10
Nynir Class Heavy Frigate “Aba’jurir”
350/350 Shield 350/350 Hull
Arm/Def 20/10
Jahaatir Class EWAR Frigate “Gekyrdir”
300/300 Shield 300/300 Hull
Arm/Def 5 (special)/10
Nexus 2.5 Cruiser “Buurenaar”
550/550 Shield 550/550 Hull
Arm/Flak/Def 16/16/18
Hangar:
2 Ra’gr Superiority Starfighters Squadrons
8.32-->9.30
Ship links
Alor-class Dreadnought
Sovereign-class SD
Harbinger-class Carrier
Type 2.5 Nexus-class Cruiser
Nynir-class Frigate
Jahaatir-class Frigate
Starfighters:
Ra'gr-class Superiority Starfighters
Vhe'viin-class Interceptor
BR-0592 Kandosii-class Bomber
 
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