Good Ol' Scoundrel
Cleaning Force 'The Gardeners" :
2x Scintel-class cruiser
1x Gunray-class Star Destroyer
4x Indoctrination-class Frigate
6x Stratus-class Light Corvettes
2x Scintel-class cruiser
1x Gunray-class Star Destroyer
4x Indoctrination-class Frigate
6x Stratus-class Light Corvettes
"Who in their right minds sets up their own poodoo in our damn capital ?" The captain of the Gunray Star Destroy asked, his tone both annoyed and comical. It was to be the main ship of this assault force.
"Apparently these guys, cap'n." Zef muttered as he stared through the viewport. The facility stood on the lonely asteroid, the only construction on it.
A large band of hellbent Mandalorians.
"The Indoctrination frigates are in position to halt all moving vessels with their tractor beams. The Scintels have entered optimum range of fire, followed by the Stratus corvettes." A lower ranked Mandalorian announced to the captain.
"Positions as we have discussed ?"
"Yes, there won't be a place where they would look at and not see a vessel of ours."
"Good. Keep moving the Gunray to position to fire."
The ex-smuggler observed as the vessels furiously moved as they were ordered. Every Mandalorian knew what this trespassing meant and they were sure to send a message. The moment scouts had caught the location of the mine, the Mandalorians had immediately reacted. It had been some time since all local businesses recognized by the Mandalorian Empire had announced their holdings and assets and signed contracts.
This had not.
This was theft.
"Any Mandalorian civillians down there on the asteroid, cap'n?" Zef inquired.
"None. We not only double checked. We checked ten times. None."
"Logical. They have all relocated to the central gas giant and live in stations."
"It is being confirmed once again what was earlier reported by the scouts - Two doors for ships on top of the facility; what seems to be eight doors for some point defence systems; scanners also show the existence of a rail gun and electromagnetic shielding."
"Well then captain, you know what to do." Zef smiled behind his helmet and turned back at the viewport.
"Order the Scintels and Stratus to blast any vessels that are not ours that you see on and around the facility. Keep the facility intact. For now." The captain ordered, determination in his voice.
"Got it !" A Mandalorian replied and passed on the order then turned towards the captain. "Isn't it a bit of an overkill, captain ?"
"No such word in Mandalorian dictionary. The interdictors better be ready for anything."
"Don't worry, captain. There is no escape."
Zef watched as the arsenal of the vessels ordered to engage on any ships would let loose a devastating barrage. He then turned his integrated comlink to contact Mand'alor's daughter.
"Well, the garden does need some cleaning, alright." He stated over the com to his friend's daughter.
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