Daughter of Fen
1 Mythosaur
2 Kandosii-type Dreadnought
4 Kyramund-type Battleship
2 Keldabe-type Battleship
1 Pygmy-class Occupational Support Cruiser
2 Nexus-class Cruiser (Interdiction)
5 Kad'ika Light Cruisers
5 Azalus Flak Frigates
2 Ulur'uur Frigate (Radar)
9 Haran'uliik Light Frigates
4 Jehavey'ir Assault Ships
4 Yai'vhey Corvettes
9 Nebula Corvettes
22,000 meters
2 Kandosii-type Dreadnought
4 Kyramund-type Battleship
2 Keldabe-type Battleship
1 Pygmy-class Occupational Support Cruiser
2 Nexus-class Cruiser (Interdiction)
5 Kad'ika Light Cruisers
5 Azalus Flak Frigates
2 Ulur'uur Frigate (Radar)
9 Haran'uliik Light Frigates
4 Jehavey'ir Assault Ships
4 Yai'vhey Corvettes
9 Nebula Corvettes
22,000 meters
Mia paced on the bridge of the Mythosaur, unsure where to place her emotions. This was a dangerous move to make, it could cost them, yet a message needed to be sent, one that the Republic could not ignore. Thrice they had broken a treaty with The Fringe, and now they had broken a treaty with the Mandalorians. An allegiance that went back almost two years was all but destroyed by the move to take Etti IV.
In truth it was inevitable, with the Empire gone the scramble to claim territory was bound to lead to a clash like this. The treaty had been set up to prevent this, and the Republic had ignored it. Her orders were clear: Make a point, do not engage. Perhaps Gilamar was doing this to test her loyalty, too make sure that Mia's heart was still with her people, regardless of who was in the Republic. She almost hated him for it.
Almost.
"Reverting to real space."
Mia stopped pacing and stood firm in the view port watching as the streaks became stars and Coruscant loomed beneath them. Her chest tightened but she did not flinch. "Fan out, deploy all fighters. Contact the ports and tell them to freeze all outgoing transport, if they argue tell them to look up." There was a shuffle of movement behind her as her orders were carried out.
"Open a channel to the Jedi and to the Senate."
Forgive me for not contacting you, Rel.
"Senator's of the Republic, Jedi. Look to your skies." she began "Make note of what you see. Too long you have encroached upon our borders, your continued expansion, does not, at any point take into account the people in which you are surrounding. Your actions and drive for galactic dominance rivals that of the late Sith Empire. We have had enough. You will send your leaders to Coruscant space, to join me and my companions to negotiate a strategic withdrawal. I do not need to tell what will happen if you do not comply."
The transmission ended and Mia clasped her hands behind her back. "Do not fire, unless we are fired upon. Make sure that order is crystal clear to our troops."
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