Faction The Betrayal and fall

[Tragic Writer]

---Inside the Royal Draconian Castle---
-----Event: Noble Knighting Ceremony-----
---Time of day: Afternoon Aprox 3 PM---​

It has been a long day in the lives of the Draconian Populace. Living in anticipation of who of the five(5) winners of the month's festive colosseum fights would be knighted today. A large televised event within draconian space. This event happened around the ides of each month. The entire Royal family, as well as many advisors, generals, and other highly ranked staff, were inside the large building, Many of the local populace were outside the large palace, separated by a line of royal guards, and some policing personnel and droids that were blocking the many entrances and exits. Or special VIP's were allowed into a large room that would connect to some small scale, but expensive apartment rooms that were connected by small walkable roads on the royal grounds.

Even with the highly coordinated royal guards the royal grounds were still fairly crounded with all the planetary nobility, and other guests from other factions. Dorian was one of the invited guest that assisted in the overlooking of the ceremony due to his status within the Draconian's. Dorian's Family, Zakuul's Monarchy was also invited but they had not accepted the invite nor attended.

Before the Event Dorian was getting visions of death and destruction, each getting worse each day. He was sure whatever was going to happen would happen today. He took his concerns each day to the Guards and royal family, and extra guards, and security was in place. Even during the event he would get these visions, words of warning. So much so that it would hurt his head as he thought all about it.

---Above the planet, Onboard the 'Dorvis'--
-----Event: Standard operations, hindered due to crew semi-focused on televised event-----
---Shift: Shift 3---
​

Planetary Admiral Corvus Derik was in command of the 'Dorvis' and its following fleet of smaller ships, and a a few ships of the line. Tasked with keeping order above the planet he did his job well. Many ships were allowed to enter the Atmosphere for all the celebrations after being allowed by his Defence fleet. The crew worked in shifts, as was the custom with ships of this scale. The Admiral and captain of the ship were in his quarters, reading logistical, and engineering reports needed for the ship to run. His personal Holodeck went off and he answered. A figure cloaked in dark clothing would respond quickly

"Admiral Corvus, it is time. Keywords Alpha, fiasco, fifty, twenty-two" The figure would not speak for a moment "Today is the day...prepare" The Holodeck would shut off

---The primary Planetary shield Generator on the ring---
-----Event: Standard operation's-----
---Time on ring: Night---

Despite being a massive industrial section of the ring, It also housed one of the primary Shield generators that protected the planet and the ring from orbital attacks. Outside were three men, two of which were smoking, and the third had shaky hands. All three were Zakuulian Loyalists and special operatives who were sent to blow up the highly defended building. They were posing as engineers. Each carried a bag that had bombs and weapons, mostly as a last resort in case they needed to go loud, and things needed to get messy...​

 

[Trace Xyston]

Trace shifted uneasily in his civilian clothes. The noises of cheering and chatter were present all around him, along with the aroma of dozens of different foods. The special forces soldier was comforted by the feeling of his LO-12S sidearm in his hidden pocket. These clothes weren't just available to normal citizens, of course. Sure, they looked average, but there were numerous hidden pockets for weapons, grenades, and other utility items.

But still, with all that assurance, Trace was still getting a bad feeling. He'd never been Force-sensitive, even though his brother Kostodu Xyston was a Jedi Padawan. So what was this feeling from? Maybe he was just uncomfortable since he wasn't in his normal armor, surrounded by the rest of Team Six.

He almost decided to break protocol and call Rhomma, but he resisted the urge. His friend was on the other side of the building, watching things on that end. Not that the palace guards were incompetent. But extra security was never a bad thing.

So Trace sighed, leaned against a marble pillar, and settled in for a wait.

Tragic Writer

 

[Laphisto]

*laphisto was aboard The Edaar, the only ship he brought with him to the ceremony. He had offered up some of his soldiers as a sign of goodwill during the ceremony for the Alliance of the UGF and the lone Star destroyer, the single ship nothing more than a symbol of the Lilaste order's support for the Draconians.

Standing around the command center, he had his arms crossed over his chest. one hand idly rumbling along his chin as he kept an eye out on the perimeter. - granted, he couldn't see more than a few blurry shapes- with a light grumble, he pushed himself to the front of the bridge, looking out the glass steel viewports. He wasn't one for ceremonies. Even opted to miss his knighting ceremony the first few times till he was forced to either be cast out or attend back when he was still a Jedi.

He stared blankly into the vast emptiness of space. His eyes wandered over the planet below and even the massive starship before his own. A soft frown rolled over his face at the sight of it, softly mumbling to himself, "Such a waste of resources," while he had heard the saying 'Bigger is badder,' he wasn't to fond of large super ships. All those resources in his mind could have been used to make a larger, more diverse navy.

 

[Entirr Mokuze]

Entirr decided to also come to the space above the planet of Draconia, like his commander did. Today is a very important day for people of this planet. He arrived in the Centurion-class Star Destroyer which has participated in the Battle for Rampagi II.

After arriving, he sent a transmission to his High Commander, Laphisto . "Sir, this is Entirr. Do you need more manpower?"

 

[Tragic Writer]

---Inside the Royal Draconian Castle---
-----Event: Noble Knighting Ceremony-----
---Time of day: Afternoon Aprox 3 PM---​

At the present moment, the Royal Draconian family had yet to make an appearance for the public. Although it was planned for The Kaiser at least within the hour. Today there were 3 Draconians readied to be knighted by their king and Kaiser, Each waited in the VIP section of the palace, waiting to be called upon. Dorian had to step out to get some air. these visions he was having were taking a bit of a toll on him. His droid would walk with him outside

"Are you alright, Master, your vitals seem normal"
"Yes, I'm fine...I just can't shake a feeling of dread"

Dorian spoke to his droid outside eventually leading the droid to attempt to call the second battlecruiser in orbit of the planet However Dorian would stop the droid from doing so

"I don't think it would be best to warm them, Might scare them a bit"
"Understood master"

Despite his own objections from himself, Dorian would walk away from the palace, Going for a quick walk to clear his mind.

---Above the planet, Onboard the 'Dorvis'--
-----Event: Standard operations, hindered due to crew semi-focused on televised event-----
---Shift: Shift 3---
​

Admiral Corvus was awoken from his metaphorical slumber. The high-ranking sleeper agent knew his goal for this day. His true master had been planning this for a long time. There was a small package for the Admiral on the table in his quarters. He knew what this was immediately.

The Admiral Would make his way up to the dedicated maintenance storage for the D-8 Droids. within must have been about 500 droids, with almost 1000 more throughout this ship. The admiral would open the package and input a small device inside one of the many Scomp-link ports. Quickly the droids on the ship were no longer under the command of the Draconian Armed forces's But instead, they were now under the direct orders of the Admiral, Who now worked for the goals of Zakuul after his 'awakening'.

The Admiral would keep them on the standard routes so as to not draw suspicion just yet. Corvus would grab a squad of these droids and make his way to the bridge.

---The primary Planetary shield Generator on the ring---
-----Event: Standard operation's-----
---Time on ring: Night---
​

In the Bathrooms of the large manned shield generator, these three men would prepare themselves. Each would grab powerful bombs, and some blasters from the bags. They would move throughout the building, surprisingly not getting caught in the larger sections of the building as the bombs were hidden away in the bags. The Three men would also keep to the shadows, minor hallways, and catwalks so they would have a less likely chance to be seen.

Their first bomb placement was almost perfect. The first placement was close to the basement and storage, where fuel and power cells were stored. The explosion was planted away behind many of the larger containers. The only thing that went wrong was the Supervisor in the area. They shot him and hid the body. Worried that the shot may have been heard, they would all agree to move quicker, and no longer resort to stealth if they were caught again

 

[Laphisto]

laphisto perked his lone ear, raising a brow and shifting his attention towards Entirr Mokuze and his star destroyer. Opening a channel to him, "Oh, you made it to the celebration? Glad I'm not the only one here. Least up here in space, that is. How is your squadron fairing? I hear you also made it to Admiral. And I can see you chose one of the Centurions for your ship. It was a wise choice, one of the first designs we rolled out to fill the capital role for our navy. Hope she is treating you well, eh?" he stifled a slight chuckle. Walking towards the ship's holo computer and looking over the celebration. The display is available due to the position of Trace Xyston and his team. From up here, he could monitor the situation from above, and if anything went awry, they would be able to deploy soldiers from the hangar almost immediately. He had made sure to load the hanger with transports and at least one—regiment of soldiers.

The Edaar was a little under half the size of the ship outside and bolstered more firepower. A feat Laphisto was proud of. it was the first time he had been able to compare Lilaste ships to ships of other nations besides the Dusate pirates. and the fact that the Orders ships were more than capable of outgunning ships larger than themselves was a feature he was proud of. though he didn't know the specifications of the ship he couldn't tell if the fire power matched or not. and thus his curiosity began to bolter and so he moved to try and see if he could get permission to view the blueprints of the ship. or more so get access to the features aboard the ship. " patch me in to the bridge of the dorvis. iv got a few questions for the captain since we are just sitting out here doing nothing "
Tragic Writer

 

[Entirr Mokuze]

Entirr responded to Laphisto "The Centurion-class Destroyer was pretty well designed. I believe that my squadron is also well prepared for future conflicts."

The Star Destroyer stands above the planet and its crew carefully watches it in case something goes wrong.

Tragic Writer Trace Xyston

 

[Tragic Writer]

---Inside the Royal Draconian Castle---
-----Event: Noble Knighting Ceremony-----
---Time of day: Afternoon Aprox 3 PM---
​

Dorian would head to a small garden, just a bit away from the palace, but was still within the gates and fences. The garden was lovely, with trees, a small pond, and a few small animals around. His droid stayed by the entrance of the garden, as anything mechanical like droids were not allowed to enter. The garden was calm and green, a perfect place to think and meditate. He wanted to know, to understand what these visions meant. Finding a large enough slab in the ground near the pond. He would kneel down and start to meditate.

This was far from his ideal spot, as he preferred something a bit darker, but the calmness was alluring

---Above the planet, Onboard the 'Dorvis'--
-----Event: Standard operations, hindered due to crew semi-focused on televised event-----
---Shift: Shift 3---
​

Admiral Corvus made his way to the ship's primary bridge, with a squad of Droids. The elevator heading to the bride was packed. The Admiral was behind the squad of six(6) droids. The elevator doors opened into the bridge, immediately the droids began to open fire on the crew and staff that were on the bridge. The surprise of the droids and how unready the crew was, led to the bloodbath in that bridge. Blaster bolts would quickly fly into the crew's bodies, Both Draconian and Other humanoids would fall dead

"Droids take command of the ship, activate the rest take over the ship, I want these guns ready to fire when our loyalist complete their mission, do NOT go weapons red yet"

"Yes Sir," said one of the droids

The request of Laphisto to call was ignored and even declined. No communications went in or out. Despite the droids slowly commandeering the 'Dorvis' with stealth or quick thoughtful ambushes. In order to keep everything under wraps and to prevent any distress signals, each of the thousands of droids that were stationed around the ship were to leave NO survivors

---The primary Planetary shield Generator on the ring---
-----Event: Standard operation's-----
---Time on ring: Night---
​

The last of the bombs were placed around the shield generator and its connected maintenance building with little issue. What the group did not anticipate was the many draconian Peacekeepers outside the building who would open fire at the group. They were spotted by a few hidden cameras, which were installed with Dorian's prior warnings that had been placed in all major buildings required for planetary defense. These cameras here had paid off, while they seemed to be waisted elsewhere

The Peacekeeper fired at the three loyalists, who would quickly take cover behind the sturdy walls of the shield generator maintenance building. A firefight ensued. The Purple Lasers of the Draconian Forces would pierce the air, and the red lasers of the loyalist would fly back in return. As the Firefight ensued the Draconian Peacekeepers, would have the shield bearers moved to the sides and front of the building, planning to cover all sides of the engagement.

It was only a few moments before two of the three loyalists were shot down.

The third would look over at the detonator in his hand and after saying the words "Zakuul will rise again" The detonator would go off.

The building was engulfed in flames, and the planetary shield was dissipated and destroyed. The blast was so massive that, not only did it kill the force of Peacekeepers nearby by destroying many of the defenses against the cold vacuum of space in the area, requiring many blast doors to be shut. The Blast could also be seen from the planet below.

The three men who went down on this day will never be remembered after today.

 

[Laphisto]

The Edaar​
Shields ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮​
Hull​ ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮​

Laphisto frowned though eventually shook his head, waving it off as the crew being too busy to see or even want to see his signal. Crossing his arms over his chest, he momentarily looked down at the holo table, rumbling to himself. Thinking about the Embarrassing interaction he had a day prior when he accidentally went to Lothal and ran into Braze and Rayne Lo'to instead of going to Ossus. He cleared his throat, shaking his head and grasping the bridge of his nose in slight frustration at himself. That would be the last time he tried to input coordinates into a ship while blind.


Shaking the thought away, he moved back to the glass steel viewport and then to a terminal to scan through some sensors and back to the holo table. Catching himself the second time, he started heading to the viewports again. he was pacing. With a rumble, he pinned his lone ear back on his head with a shake. He needed to remain focused and stop looking bored or nervous. Whichever way, he came out to his bridge crew. After a while, he heard a technician say, "Sir, we are having a strange fluctuation in one of the two main Shield generators. Permission to shut them down and run a diagnostic? " the captain looked over to Laphisto. He gave a slight nod pushing his way over to the technician "I don't see why not. We are just sitting in allied space. Shut down all main shield generators but power up the backups."

The technician nodded, and soon, the Edaar was left without shields. The backup generators slowly spooled up and provided little Protection as they stood for now while Lilaste ships had extremely durable hulls due to the Materials they were made from. They were not indestructible. as his train of thought was dragged away he perked his ear, seeing the flash on the planetary ring, his ear perking up as he quickly looked over to the bridge officer " Status report now. What's going on down there. and ensign halt the diagnostic on the shields and get them back to full strength now! i want to know what's going on. try and hail the Dorvis again and relay to them that this is an urgent matter!"

Tragic Writer Trace Xyston

 

[Trace Xyston]

Trace sighed and leaned back, staring at his glass. Empty. Just like his heart. He needed something to fill it. And although his teammates were close like family to him, he still missed his real family. Aana Xyston , all grown up and in the GA Pathfinders. She had taken a path like Trace. However, his younger brother Kostodu Xyston had chosen the way of the Jedi. He was very noble and always did the right thing, but he could get...paranoid that his choices were the wrong ones. But that would be fixed in time. The soldier had heard that his little brother's mentor was very wise.

As he was looking through his glass, enjoying its magnification (due to his extreme boredom), he caught a glint on the cup's side. Trace frowned and lowered the glass, looking to the sky. To see a great ball of fire quickly consuming part of the ring around the planet.

He scowled and immediately started talking into his comlink. " Laphisto , Team Six, there's been an explosion on the planetary ring! I'll go report to Tragic Writer . I should have a good enough rapport with these people to see him."

Trace then ran off to find Damion, who should be in the castle the Elghaseki team was guarding.

It was then that he started asking questions. Who would be bold enough to attack Draconia? Why the ring and not the castle? And most importantly: Would there be a follow-up attack?

Tragic Writer Laphisto

 

[Tragic Writer]

---Outside the Royal Draconian Castle---
-----Event: The Destruction-----
---Time of day: Afternoon Aprox 3 PM---
​

The blast of the ring was so strong and visible, that the entire planet could see the light in the sky. Almost in the same instant the population was terrified and would rush away in a panic. Some of the smaller Species would be crushed by the panicking crowds of people. The local Police had to take full action, as the local guards to try and calm the crowds.

Dorians would be pushed straight out of his meditative state by the powerful shockwaves that could be felt from the planet below. Dorian ran straight out of the garden and quickly find his droid

"Cole, Find the Family and protect them from harm now"
Dorian was in a rush to the hangar, where his ship was. He felt like he needed to head to the explosion to analyze the damage. He went into the royal hangar to enter his personal fighter. Quickly flying an ETA-10 Fighter out of the palace hanger to the area of the explosion, not receiving comms in the process

---Above the planet, Onboard the 'Dorvis'--
-----Event: Droid Uprising-----
---Shift: Shift 3---​

"The shields are down, Move the ship into firing position, I want turbolasers on the capital city, annihilate the Royal capital...Teach them Zakuul will no longer wait to be over-shadowed"

At First the 'Dorvis' Would turn the ship first making the ship go broadside with the planet. The fleet believed that the 'Dorvis' was turning to face the possible danger. As many of the smaller more manurable ships have already fully turned by this point. However when the 'Dovis' Opened a full broadside into the Captial City of Draconia. The first shots, fired from one of the powerful DXL-Quad Turbolaser batteries would peirce the Planets Atomophere, and land directly onto the Royal Palace. Almost fully eradicating the Palace from the map and sensors.

Then a full broadside of turbolasers was fired into the Capital city of Draconia. 'Dragon's Point' suffered significant damage from the broad side.

While one full side of the 'Dorvis' lay broadside after broadside into the planet's major cities. The other side of the ship was fully dedicated to attacking and destroying the only ship in the system that could rival its power. The 'Corvis' is A ship of similar design and it's "Brothership"

It was at this point that the fleet understood what was going on. And the Brothership 'Corvis' Would return fire right into the hull of the 'Dorvis'

Right as the 'Dorvis' got into the major firefight with the Planetary fleet, and what was left of the ring's defense guns a message that was widely spread throughout the whole of the local Holonet

"My name is Admiral Corvus Derik of the 'Dorvis' I have killed your nobility, your Capital lies in ruins, you have all been defeated. Surrender and report for immediate execution, failure to do so will result in the destruction of your pitiful species, Zakuul will NO LONGER wait in the shadows while Draconia gets the spotlight. There will be no rest for the Enemies of Zakuul, we will hunt your sons and bury your brothers, Your cities will surrender, broken and weak. We shall not fail. For the Eternal Empire"

The words were spoken with a calm but authoritative demeanor. This was no request, this was an order.

---The primary Planetary shield Generator on the ring---
-----Event: Non-existent-----
---Time on ring: N/A---

---Offline---
---Rebooting---
---Error---
---Failure requires maintenance---



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Tags: Laphisto Trace Xyston

 

[Entirr Mokuze]

Entirr was watching the planet, but then, the planetary shield of the planet was destroyed. Of course, Entirr noticed that and realised that his crew needs to act quickly.

The Ithorian sent a transmission to his squadron and said in a very urgent voice: "The planetary shield exploded! But, that's not all. A D-Balerion B-Class Cruiser started bombarding the planet. I request you to stop the Cruiser, do it!"

Entirr's Destroyer started firing its mass driver cannons at the Cruiser. Meanwhile, the Liberator-class Fighters of the squadron encircled the Cruiser and started firing using their laser cannons.

Laphisto Tragic Writer Trace Xyston

 

[Laphisto]

The Edaar​
Shields ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮​
Hull​ ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮​

As the Dorvis began to open fire on the other ship of its class, Laphisto used this to his advantage, beginning to bark out orders while on the Bridge." Captain, bring us Around. Position us with all weapons firing forward. Launch the gunships and get boots on the Ground to assist Trace Xyston . If this is a full invasion, then we need our soldiers on the ground immediately! Patch me in to trace a. " his train of thought was interrupted as Trace broadcast to his ship, walking quickly across the bridge as the Edaar class Star destroyer began opening fore with a torrent of volley fire the blue bolts of the LO-77H Tripple Turbo Lasers, the laser bolts smashing into the Dorvis's shields, paired with the green fire of the LO-78H rapidly firing in tandem, quickly followed up with the few LO-80H Ion cannons firing a near constant rain of Ion blasts along the Dorvis's shields. Meanwhile, the eight LO-10H Mass Driver Cannons that sat along the bow of the Edaar BEgan to fire, throwing HESH and APC rounds at the ship.

"Negative Trace fall back to checkpoint alpha. I am sending Commander Tarian down to assist with a possible Ground INvasion. I need you to make sure the Landing zone is clear; one of the Draconian Ships in orbit has begun firing on the planet and on the ships up here to keep the people safe and expect a possible Ground invasion force." With that Laphisto quickly looked over to the Bridge officer " try and get a signal out to Aurora Station to get me through to Owen Gisk before they have the bright idea to jam out communications."

Pushing himself towards the viewport, he gripped his chin in thought, watching the ensuing battle and listening in before spying Entirr Mokuze in his star destroyer. " Patch me into Entirr." After a short pause, he spoke up again. "Commander, pull your ship back, get out of Range of the Dorvis, and use your Mass Drivers. If things go south and we can't contact Aurora Station, I need you to pull back, get ahold of the fleet, and get Reinforcements. You will be the Last Line of Defence if we can't stop this ship. Pull out of Range, rely on your Mass Drivers to fire from a distance, and when I give the order, or you have dreamed things too dangerous- should they jam our communications- hyperspace back to Aurora Station. That's an order."

Tragic Writer

 

[Trace Xyston]

Trace stopped in his tracks as he listened to Laphisto's orders. "Yes, sir. I'm rerouting now. Team Six, you hear that?"

"Got it. Moving now," Rhomma reported.

Trace changed his heading, almost doing a 180 degree turn, and sprinted off through the crowd, pushing aside Draconians and humans scrambling for cover. As he ran, the gravity of the situation laid in on him. A terrorist attack of this scale? Tough to believe it was a disorganized group. No, this was a deliberate strike, meant to throw off the balance of the Draconian military. A ground invasion would surely follow.

When Trace arrived at the landing zone, which was just a large field, five of his men were already there. He was just waiting on Garz, Traxus, and Viermou. The leader of the team went over to Rhomma. "What do you think?"

The fellow Twi'lek scoffed. "I think we shoulda come down here with armor."

A smile tugged at Trace's lip. Even in the worst of situations, Rhomma would find a way to raise morale. Suddenly, a horrible high-pitched squawk filled the air. Trace growled and covered his ears. He realized it was coming from his comm device.

Soon, the sound faded, replaced by a cold and calculating voice.

"My name is Admiral Corvus Derik of the 'Dorvis' I have killed your nobility, your Capital lies in ruins, you have all been defeated. Surrender and report for immediate execution, failure to do so will result in the destruction of your pitiful species, Zakuul will NO LONGER wait in the shadows while Draconia gets the spotlight. There will be no rest for the Enemies of Zakuul, we will hunt your sons and bury your brothers, Your cities will surrender, broken and weak. We shall not fail. For the Eternal Empire"

A frown appeared on the Twi'lek's face. Zakuul? He shook his head. What mattered was that these people were devoted to their cause, and that made them dangerous. Trace looked up to the sky, and saw tiny specks of starships exchanging fire. Laphisto and Entirr Mokuze .

Another thought entered his mind. What if Zakuul's reinforcements showed up and overwhelmed Laphisto? Trace could only hope that there were Lilaste reinforcements nearby. Perhaps Admiral Ali Kare , or Owen Gisk could assist.

But they were still a while away. For now, this was all the Order would get.

Laphisto Tragic Writer

 

[Tragic Writer]

---The Entire Captial City 'Dragon's Point'---
-----Event: The Destruction-----
---Time of day: Irrelevant---

---Total Population of Dragon's Point: 9 Billion---
---Estimated initial bombardment losses: 750 Million---
---Total Estimated Losses: 1.5 billion---
---Estimated Nobility houses destroyed---
House Thrax: Destroyed
House Bornn: Destroyed(Unconfirmed)
House Doris: Destroyed
House Revak: Destroyed
House Novon: Destroyed (Unconfirmed)
House Gorvash: Estimated 2% Remaining
House Corvis: Estimated 20% Remaining

---Royal Family---
Killed (Confirmed)
---Remaining Forces---
Estimated 500,000 Active
---Status---
"WE STILL STAND"


---Above the planet---
-----Event: Ambush/Space Battle-----
---Shift: Irrelevant---
​

Due to significant gunfire. the 'Dorvis' had lost most shielding. It had stopped all direct fire into the planet's surface and launched what fighters could be sent out. Due to the hacked droids killing most of the hostile organics on the ship, it was only 2 or 3 full squadrons of manned ships were sent out of the 'Dorvis'. However several more squads of droid fighters made their way out of the hanger equaling about 15 or more squadrons of the Horde fighter

Some of the manned fighters were quickly shot down, but the fighters that survived would last quite a while longer surviving chases and minor dogfights in high space. The 'Dorvis' which had yet to swing its guns around to lay full force into the 'Corvis', had begun to fire at ships at random. Some of the smaller ships stood no chance on the overwhelming firepower and were blasted apart in mere moments

Many of the Warden's lasted far longer. out of three that were giving everything they had to take out this comparatively massive ship, Only one was significantly damaged. Some of that Fire even went to the Non-draconian Ships. The Edaar run By Laphisto and Centurion-class Star Destroyer run by Entirr Mokuze were such examples.

Only now did Dorian arrive from the ground and damage the ring. He had seen the bombardment in true defeat. Anger, fear, and the sight of death made him snap. He was aggressive in his dogfighting. He took on almost a whole squad of the droid fighters on his own. The ETA-10 was a formidable fighter under the hands of Dorian.

The 'Dorvis' engines would fire up, readying a launch into hyperspace before it took too much damaged. Its job here was finished. Aniilate the royals and nobles, Blast the upper levels of the city into oblivion, commandeer on of the strongest ships in the Draconian Navy, and weaken the fleet.

A small amount of bombers would try to get out of the main dogfighting and launch attacks on the ships that were hanging back. The Edaar was one of the many targets.

Tags: Laphisto Entirr Mokuze Trace Xyston

 

[Laphisto]

The Edaar​
Shields ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮​
Hull​ ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮​

Laphisto Stood at the helm of his ship a light grumble pushing from his throat as his lone ear pinned back on his head, if he had not permitted the Diagnostic of the Main shields the Edaar would be in a much better spot than it was luckily enough the large warship didn't consider them a threat, or at the very least didn't care enough about their presence. while the hangers on the ship pushed open several LAET/I gunships quickly launched down for the Planet below. In preparation for a possible ground assault and to aid the people planet side. Commander Tarain and his Battalion were all Laphisto had brought aboard the ship.

with communications still online the BRidge officer quickly sent out a Distress signal to Ali Kare " Attention Lilaste Forces this is Admiral Givas of the Edaar, we are under attack by Unknown forces repeat, shields are down and we are under fire. " the officer sent the Destress before looking up to Laphisto " sir the message has been sent, Reinforcements should be arriving soon what are your orders?" Laphisto gave a small hiss arms crossing over his chest as he peered out to the Dorvis "Fire all weapons on the Ships engine systems, and target the Bridge I don't want that ship escaping. Make sure our AA turrets are on high alert. Without shields we are vulnerable. Concentrate all firepower at the center engine, hopefully, we can cause a chain explosion and put the ship dead in the water."

laphisto stood at the center of the bridge arms crossed over his chest, wobbling on occasion from the shockwaves of the blast and that's when he heard it, a bridge crew shouting that the shields had failed. And it couldn't have happened at a worse moment, soon after he heard about the approach of several fighters rushing towards the ship. Luckily enough the Ship had plenty of Anti fighter emplacements but that didn't stop the Debris from crashing into the hull. as the approaching fighters were swatted out of the sky like flys against a bug zapper he watched as the debris smashed and rolled along the Edaars frame, crashing into the turbo lasers. one of the turrets that were smashed into was one of the LO-10H mass driver cannons that lined the center of the ship. So far the damage from the Crashing Starfighters was unseen as the turrets continued to operate normally.

The gunships would pick out Trace Xyston rather quickly the ships landing in the field with the Soldiers quickly Disembarking and pushing to secure their LZ. within moments, Tarain would find Trace pulling his helmet free and speaking "what's the Sitrep Sergeant? What are we looking at here? " Tarains Battalion would be recognized as the group that captured the storehouse on Rampagi II distinguished by their orange Stripes that run along the accents of their armor

 

[Entirr Mokuze]

Entirr received Laphisto 's order and responded: "Yes, sir."

He tried his best to move out of Dorvis' range. When he was going to start firing from his cannons, the Cruiser was leaving the scene. Then, he issued an order to his squadron: "The Cruiser is trying to leave the scene. Now, we should destroy the remaining bombers."

The Liberator-class Starfighters of the squadron took a position around the Star Destroyer and started firing at the remaining bombers using their laser cannons. Meanwhile, the Star Destroyer used its defense cannons to protect itself.

Tragic Writer Trace Xyston

 

[Ali Kare]

Finally time for a good night's rest. Nevermind.

Ali's comm began to ring in a three beep pattern. A distress signal on an Admiral's frequency. She sat up abruptly and answered.

" Attention Lilaste Forces this is Admiral Givas of the Edaar, we are under attack by Unknown forces repeat, shields are down and we are under fire. "

The admiral's eyes flew wide open and she stormed to the bridge, barely getting her entire uniform on before entering. "I am assuming command earlier than expected due to an unforeseen circumstance. Ready my flagship, as well as four of the shield-poppers. Leave the rest to guard M'haeli. We never know when the Dusate Pirates will attack next," she commanded, taking the bridge crew by surprise.

However, they regained composure quickly, and soon an alarm sounded throughout the ship. The overnight crew filed neatly out of the double-ring of consoles, and out the blast door. A minute later, the normal bridge officers came in. Their posture and procedure was perfect, but it was obvious that they were still tired.

Ali fed the coordinates of the signal to the nav-computer, and soon, half of her fleet was on its way to aid Admiral Givas.

Laphisto Tragic Writer

 

[Trace Xyston]

Trace had been standing around, talking with Rhomma and staring at the ring around the planet when all of a sudden, turbolaser fire from the rogue Draconian vessel shifted from the loyal Draconian warships, to the palace and the surrounding area. Trace watched as the city was leveled, and fires sprang up everywhere. He could do nothing about it. Soon the turbo lasers stopped raining down, but the flames remained. Trace winced as he watched a tall building crash to the ground. So many lives extinguished like the snap of a finger.

When the gunships full of reinforcements landed, Trace breathed a sigh of relief. But he knew this was just getting started. Trace turned to Commander Tarian and nodded towards him respectfully. Then, he gestured towards the city. "As you can see, the city is devastated. Probably millions were killed. But so far, there's been no sign of a ground invasion, and I'm hoping it will stay that way."

Laphisto Tragic Writer

 

[Tragic Writer]

---Above the planet---
-----Event: Ambush/Space Battle-----
---Shift: ALL HANDS ON DECK---
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The 'Dorvis' Did not seem to make any attempt to land troops on the ground nor did they send out any transport into the surrounded ships to take them over. The ship was almost entirely operated by war droids, and the 'Dorvis' needed the robotic crew to stay on board. The 'Dorvis' having done its damage was trying to escape into hyperspace but due to the firepower, 2 of the Engines were destroyed.

It would need to rely on its backup. The 'Dorvis' had lost its shields and the weaker portions of the hull were getting shredded. But Ultimately It held and Kept firing. Now it focuses as many guns on the 'Edaar' In the hope of getting it's firepower away from its engines and weaker areas.

Dorian Had kept up his assault on the Automated fighters, Taking as many as he could with his advanced fighter. Hatred and anger flowed through him. His emotions of anger were being fully shown to the outside, The rest hidden behind his both literal and Mental Masks

"All Channels this Is Dorian..." He spoke from behind his mask, The one he wore when he was in combat of any kind. It provided protection and an element of fear.

"...I need more fighters in sector 3, and I need as many troops down on the surface as possible for Serch and rescue missions, Sends transports down now, I will escort them myself if I need to..." The Mask he wore made his sound different. The Normal Soothing, warm, and pleasant voice he had was gone now. Replaced with something Metallic, Cold, and deathly

"...And to the Admiral Of the 'Dorvis' I will hunt you down myself, not for justice, but for revenge" It was clear that Admiral Derik Had gotten to him, and in this time of war Dorian meant all he said

The Brothership 'Corvis' Had also lost its shields and was taking damage but at a much slower rate, due to not having a fleet and ring fire at it.

All ships could see on their sensors that something big was incoming, Another ship, marked with Draconian Tags to mark Allengines. Could this be reinforcements

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