Dominion The Cleansing of Corbos | EOTL Dominion of Corbos

[Amiggie Lutih]

Objective II: Cleanse it with Fire.​

Flametrooper Armor
D-93 Incinerator flamethrower
Imperial Concussion Carbine
x4 Flame Grenades

Though Ami underwent flametrooper training, she had yet to go on the field as one. "Yeah....." Ami muttered trudging through the muddy waters holding up her D-92 Incinerator Flamethrower over her head. "This wasn't exactly the flametrooper op I had in mind....."

She imagined being a flametrooper meant dousing many enemies in flame and watch them burn to a crisp. Yet Ami was sent to hunt some Leviathan that were taking over the mines. While the prospect of taking down a beast sounded exciting and Ami eagerly volunteered to go to Corbos the first she was offered the opportunity, she didn't anticipate that the only way to take down a Leviathan was through fire. That meant Ami was encased in a cumbersome flametrooper armor wielding a short, ranged flamethrower. "I feel like I'm hauling a Wookie that's hauling a cinderblock," Ami grumbled.

Ami was placed in a Flame unit under the command of Severon Valgor some Darth Vader wanna be judging on how his face was covered in armor of a man. Though he did tower over his troopers and Ami felt a chill down her spine when he first saw her. "That man could rip a Wampa's arm with his bare hands," Ami said walking behind the flame unit.

The Stormtrooper waited for the first line of flametroopers to clear out the mine, Ami looked down at the flamethrower calibrating it to make sure it doesn't burn her face off. "Haven't done this since basic," Ami said. "I just wanna kill a Leviathan so I can brag to the guys at bar. Hopefully I can bring his incinerated carcass home."

She wondered if Leviathan was edible though.

Severon Valgor , Open to anyone!

 

[Severon Valgor]

Objective II: Cleanse it with Fire

Outfit | Primarch's Garb
Equipment | Protoic Axe | Light Dagger
Tags | Rorsch | Alasdair Voland | CT-9219 "Hawk" | Amiggie Lutih | Open
Post #4

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The beast approached, its guttural roars shaking the cave walls with each heavy step. The flamethrowers unleashed streams of fire, cloaking its form in waves of searing heat. The light reflected off Severon's gleaming armor as he extended a hand, reaching out with the force. His power latched onto one of the creature's massive legs. Though he couldn't fully stop it due to its immense size, he channeled much of his strength to drive its foot into the ground, slowing its relentless advance.

Realizing its movement was being hindered, the Leviathan attempted to retreat, its massive body twisting to flee the onslaught of flames. It was too slow. The fire engulfed it entirely, consuming its hide as it unleashed a deafening, echoing cry of agony. The beast collapsed, its tremendous weight shaking the ground as the flamethrowers continued their barrage. Severon released his hold, as he approached the charred, writhing body.

Standing before its scorched head, Severon raised his axe high, the purple energy blade crackling ominously. He paused, locking eyes with the creature's fading gaze, before bringing the axe down in a decisive strike. The Leviathan stilled, its cries silenced, leaving only the crackling flames and the faint echoes of dying embers in the cavern.

"Alright, men! This is just the beginning, push forward!" an officer bellowed from the ranks, rallying the troops as they resumed their march. Severon lingered for a moment, gazing at the fallen beast, his figure motionless amidst the passing stream of soldiers.

The officer approached, his voice calm, with a hint of excitement . "A fine kill, sir."

Severon turned to him, his tone firm. "The men brought it down with their might. I was merely the executioner." Without another word, he strode back to his position at the head of the pack. The officer let out an exasperated sigh before returning to his position.

The march resumed, flashlights cutting through the cavern's darkness, illuminating jagged rock faces and hidden crevices. Before long, they encountered another fork in the tunnel system. A shield generator was brought forward to block one of the pathways. But the while the device was activating, the thumping of footsteps approached.

A second Leviathan burst from a concealed corner of the sealed route, its sheer force obliterating the generator and crushing several soldiers in its wake. It roared triumphantly, then charged, too close for the flamethrowers to bring it down in time.

From the opposite path, another roar reverberated through the cavern, accompanied by the unmistakable thunder of a second charge. The men braced for impact, their formation tightening as they awaited the unseen threat.

As chaos broke out, an urgent call for reinforcements was sent to the rear guard.

 

[Amiggie Lutih]

Objective II: Cleanse it with Fire.​

Flametrooper Armor
D-93 Incinerator flamethrower
Imperial Concussion Carbine
x4 Flame Grenades


The ground violently shook to the point where Ami nearly lost her balance but she quickly regained it eyes locking on to the beast that was targeting them. "That's the leviathan?!" Ami said her voice shaking in awe. "Cool!"

She relished a challenge, sure she was stuck inside of this heavy ass flametrooper armor, but killing a beast that size? Ami will brag about this to her fellow Stormtroopers for months. In unison with the other flametroopers, Ami unleashed a large, concentrated stream of white hot flame towards the Levithan. The beast howled with pain backing away like a Dog who just got hit over the head by his owner. The temperature meter on Ami's HUD began to rise towards exponentially. The insulators in her suit were working overtime, emergency oxygen began fill up her helmet. Yet despite the countermeasures doing their job Ami felt like she was being cooked alive.

"This heat ain't nothing!" Ami muttered moving ahead from her line to continue shower the Levithan with more fire. "Hey buddy!" Ami shouted. "You didn't wash behind your ears! Allow me to help ya!"

The large commander took initiative and slammed his axe at the roasted Levithan ending his life. Bummer. Ami wanted to be the one to take it down. "Yeah! Good kill Bull!" Ami said dispersing all sense of a chain of command. "You totally didn't steal my kill."

A roar was heard from the cavern as Ami hastily fiddled with her flamethrower to reloading it. "We're the reinforcements Bull!" Ami yelled. "What are our orders?!"

Severon Valgor

 

[Sicarius Hekate]

Objective I: Recover the Artifacts
Tag: Darth Angonous

Sicarius raised an eyebrow at the flurry of activity as soldiers, troops and more rushed past her to take on the Leviathan. Truthfully Sicarius thought it somewhat of a pity. She would love to have a Leviathan of her own. Unleash it on some poor unsuspecting world. At the very least she wanted one to study. To dissect and examine. Maybe she could replicate them, isolate their genes and clone them. An army of such creatures could have all manner of applications.

"Master These Leviathan are wasted in these warrens. They should be harnessed not exterminated." Sicarius told her Master with a slight pout of disappointment. "At the very least I would very much like to examine one of them once this is all over. If I can identify, isolate and replicate the gene who knows what kind of applications we could use them for."

Sicarius sighed. Oh well atleast she wasn't here as a dubiously willing captive of a mercurial and unpredictable mad man Emperor. Sicarius should be grateful that was no longer the case. Although she had to admit she had come to miss teasing and causing her handler Shov some distress.

"In the mean time do we assist the Empire's forces or should we try to find our own way into the Vault?" Sicarius asked.

The true reason they were here was of course to obtain and hopefully harness the knowledge of a sith holocron. Sicarius was actually quite looking forward to it. The Ancient Sith who left such holocrons behind had much wisdom and of course power to bestow for those willing to attain and aspire to but reach out and seize it for the taking.

"What are your orders My Master?" Sicarius asked patiently willing to do whatever her Master commanded of her.

 

[Darth Rasnuhl]

Objective III: Remove the Pirates

Spoiler: Fleet Composition

3 Impetum
RDF Restorer, RDF Talisman, RDF Shadow
4 Raider Corvette
RDF Verpine
RDF Rancor
RDF Spellweave
RDF Continuum

Tags: Box Mattox | Sword of the Lost |

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Mattox was fast to answer, ever the professional. A thing that Darth Rasnuhl adds to his file on the man's mercenaries.

"Good Morning, Darth,"

"They're jumping at shadows," he went on, "likely couldn't believe we were all that showed up." Box had been a little concerned on that score himself, "We got them firing at our trash. Now that you're here, they'll assume my forces were merely a diversion. That means I can gut them."

He gestured to the signals officer, "I have a dozen explosives among the debris field here. I'm sending you coordinates, so you can keep your ships clear of them. If the enemy sends a fighter too close, we'll detonate one. Good for either a distraction or a kill."

"Excellent work. My crew has noted it. Will my forces be a boon to boarding or a hindrance to your plan? Their bigger ships will be busy momentarily." With that came the end of the transmission on their side.

Darth Rasnuhl looked to the first lieutenant "Have your men ready to go at a moments notice. The station is a fine prize in all of this."
The first lieutenant salutes & leaves for the hanger.

Darth Rasnuhl taps the holo controls and broadcasts first to his ships. "Begin operations, fire once we get a reply and try to disable the enemy vessels. We have the superior firepower and armor. Avoid where Mattox noted. For victory, for the Empire of the Lost."

He wasted no time before broadcasting to the enemy "I am Darth Rasnuhl, By order of the Empire of the Lost lay down your weapons and surrender. In turn I will give you fair treatment within my courts.... Or cut tail and run."

He already knew the answer via the fact the enemy had torpedos at them. Some found their mark, others were taken out by the total flotillas anti ordnance weapons. But he wanted to at least offer them the chance to not take lots of casualties.

Spoiler: Fleet Actions

Fleet arrives and moves toward enemies
Enemy fires weapons
Darth Rasnuhl orders surrender & retaliatory fire upon refusal

 

[Sieliel Dimegor]

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Corbos, Outer Rim Territories, Esstran sector, Corbos system.
Tags: Alasdair Voland | Severon Valgor | CT-9219 "Hawk" | Rorsch | Amiggie Lutih

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Objective II: Cleanse it with Fire.

The Imperial Immortals were planetside on Corbos, and their mission was clear: provide security and reconnaissance to the nearby 1st Breakthrough Armor and 1st Line Company that were tasked with the extermination of the nearby Leviathan threat within the nearby mines set to be taken under Imperial control.

So the forest would be cleansed also.

A forward command base had been established at the summit of a mountain pass which overlooked the forests of Corbos. Sieliel stood from the vantage point with a pair of binoculars held in her grasp to monitor the operation that she was currently undertaking. Ahead several forest fires had been set alight by her forces as they continued their patrol throughout the area. According to surveys conducted by the NISB (in anticipation of this operation) the forests were set to be cleared for the mining operations that were going to be put into action after Corbos was secured for the Empire.

Sieliel summarized that the Leviathan threat was not just localized to the nearby caves but also to the forest areas, and the NISB were in agreement. Therefore the Imperial Immortals had been geared with flamethrowers provided by the Imperial Military to conduct planned prescribed burnings to the forest: an act usually reserved for areas where the environment caused fires to occur in unnaturally due to hot conditions during the Summer months of the year.

Prescribed burnings, when done correctly, could prevent forest fires from being set alight during the hottest months of the year when done correctly, but in this case, Sieliel was not interested in saving the forest nor it's wildlife. The Leviathan had to be destroyed, and the forest cleared for Imperial mining operations to proceed, and so the Immortals-- in their valiant Spartan suits-- cast flame upon the vegetation, brush and trees to cleanse the nearby area of it's green for the indomitable Imperial grey looked far better in the eye of a Corbos sun.

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[Darth Angonous]

Objective I: Recover the Artifacts

"The Leviathan aren't our concern Sicarius," Darth Angnous said while he walked through forest. "We're not here to gather specimens for your experiments. There's a Sith Artifact that the Empire wishes to retrieve."

Though the mad Emperor perished, the same delusions persisted with his daughter. She thinks that could harness the knowledge stored in the Holocrons for their expansion. Foolish. Such power should belong those who have the will to dominate, someone who will respect the Dark power that his harnessed from it rather using the knowledge as a tool. "We need to get the Holocron before the Empire does," Angonous said. "I've convinced the Imperial higher ups to hire as your handler. So we should evade suspicion from prying Imperial eyes."

He placed his hand on the hilt of his Lightsaber. "In the meantime we go to the vault ourselves," Angonous said. "Ignore the Imperials, let them soften up our enemies. I want to know what is inside that Holocron."

Sicarius Hekate

 

[Box Mattox]

Battleborn Mercenary Company
The Gorskin
12 Z-95 Headhunters
8 Tac Pods
Objective III: Remove the Pirates
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It did not take Box long to join the departing Tac Pods and launch from the Gorskin.

Box Mattox was an adequate starship commander, but this was where he truly thrived. This was the environment in which he reveled: Joining his men on a boarding action or a ground operation. Shouldering arms, directing fire at enemy units, taking objectives. This was, to the Arkanian Warbreed, the true role of a mercenary.

He had literally been bred to find this his natural purpose.

One of the Battleborn pilots was at the controls of the Tac Pod, directing the armed transport through the crossfire and explosions of the starscape. Their goal was to board one of the enemy capital ships, taking it over from within once a breach was formed in the shields.

Box was free to use the comms while the pilot went about his business. Eleven Battleborn soldiers stood in the Tac Pod behind him, ready for action, as he spoke to Darth Rasnuhl.

"This is Battleborn Actual, from inbound tac pods. Your operations and operatives are welcome. Punch us a hole in their main capital ship, we'll break through the breach. Your people can follow on, secure, and hold each section as we take it, if you don't mind surrendering the Forlorn Hope to us."

Forlorn Hope, an ancient term for the suicidal vanguard exploiting any weakness in an enemy defensive structure or formation. The group most likely to take heavy casualties.

It was the Battleborn speciality.

Unlike some mercenaries, they earned their pay.





Darth Rasnuhl
Sword of the Lost

 

[Sicarius Hekate]

Objective I: Recover the Artefacts

Sicarius pouted a little at learning she wouldn't be getting any new experiments for her lab. The Leivathens really were fascinating creatures, she would have loved to study a larvae specimen or two. One to dissect one to raise and study.

"Very well Master" Sicarius acknowledged a little petulantly.

The Holocron would have to be reward enough and it had better be worth it. Something in it had better increase her power and knowledge so that this little escapade was worth the trouble. Still it was nice to be out on a mission with her master again. She had spent long enough in the confines and restrictions of the Empire of the Lost and it's Mad Emperor.

Sicarius was also a little disappointed she wouldn't be getting to kill anything. Atleast not for a little while. Not that killing was her favourite thing in the world. Experimenting was. Now she was getting no specimen to experiment on and nothing to kill.

"Well Master lead the way." Sicarius sighed and half scowled not bothering to hide her disappointment.

Darth Angonous