The Invictus-class Star Destroyer was a common sight in Sith Empire space, especially in lower-priority systems like Eol Sha. No surprise, then, to see one drop from hyperspace over the mining world. Upon closer inspection, of course, the Chimaera was radically different in at least one crucial area.
Gun count.
Politesse was all well and good, but nothing the Empire had within a hundred parsecs could match its former flagship. Its hangar, too, had been expanded and redesigned: A cluster of modern dropships broke free and angled for the planet. Here as friends or not, it was time to be done. On the Chimaera's bridge, in the durasteel throne where Ashin could perceive her ship's systems and sensor data, the Dark Master examined cargo capacity. The huge silicon-based, lava-swimming creatures would take up both mass and volume, and the storage location needed to be close to the Chimaera's alchemy lab. And this needed to be done quickly. All was not necessarily well in the Empire.
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Dropships descended, filled with technical crews and labour droids. They began rolling the fireworms onto repulsor pallets, sometimes several in sequence, in order to get them aboard. The slaughtered silicon-based life forms weighed down the dropships, rendered them sluggish as they tried to angle up to the sky and return to Ashin's Star Destroyer. The vessels which the other Fringers had brought here likewise slotted into the Chimaera's bays, and the nondescript Invictus-class starship leaped to hyperspace, having successfully endangered a species.