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The Taking and Rebuilding of Generis

1 Victory-class Star Destroyer
1 Strike Cruiser
1 Lancer Frigate
3 Squadrons of TIE Interceptors
1 Squadron of Scimitar Bombers.
The fleet arrived outside of the planet Generis, there wasn't much to it before the plague, and now there was nothing there. Viera sighed as she stood on the bridge of the ship. She was about to send down the first shuttles, to clear up the pirates that inhabited the old buildings, the most valuable was the communications array, and of course there was some crazy group there, so she rounded up her best men and now here they were, She had to clear out the riff raff first, so she gave a speech over the comms of all the ships.
" Okay men and woman, it is time to earn your keep, This world has be ravaged by pirates and we are here to put them down and claim this for the might of the Imperial Remnant. "
 
"Yes, good i will now serve the galaxy the way i was meant too."

She holds her saber against the hook where it was on her waist she was anxious some what nervous but she knew what had to be done and wasn't afraid to do so.
Taking a deep breath and centering herself she entered the shuttle with a squad of stormtroopers already onboard she decided she'd fight with the stormtroopers she wanted to get an idea of what they deal with. She believe supporting the troops and earning there favor was better then earning the favor of officers.
 
Alexander strapped himself down last as the Maw prepared to enter the fray in their drop ship. The string of successful operations against the pirate and smugglers clearly indicated the skill of his men had not dropped since the time of their deep sleep.

Now their forces were augmented by the first batch of recruits, men and women who were about to be bloodied on the field of combat. Well the battlefield was no place for the weak, no one was going to hold their hands. Best they know now if they have what it took to become one of the Maw.

Taking one good puff from his cigar, he threw a thumbs up sign to the operator and they were flung at breakneck speed to the surface of the planet.
 
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How fitting, a pirate to slay the pirates. Seriously, the Noghri don't have a sense of humor! Though I suppose it would be a case of irony here, though forget that I said anything, return to the eyes of Jhar, rebuild the fourth wall. Regardless, far below the shenanigans of his fellow 'imperials' who would be making their drop upon this force-forsaken world. So long it had been neglected and forgotten, and to be honest Jhar questioned why they even wanted this place. Sure it used to home a Remnant fortress but surely that could not be reason enough to raid the whole planet?

Then again what did he care? If they wished to waste resources, then so be it, he would waste their resources with them. So then, he was within one of the holes in the wall that many pirates and the like usually settled to find contracts for their 'businesses', not even posing as anyone other than himself. Did it really matter or not if they simply were not allowed to lay eyes upon him? Through the will of the force and his short demeanor the sight of Jhar was cloaked from the dull witted minds of the pirates before him.

Being the terrorist he was however, he simply could not wreak havoc upon this world without making it publicly known that it was through the efforts of the Leech Lord that decisively severed the defending party from being able to resist the control of his 'keeper' the Imperial remnant. Thus, he used the force to close all the doors and seal them to such a point where unless Jhar made it so, those doors would not open again. Along the walls, he hid explosives of which he cloaked along with himself, though his stamina in keeping the illusion was running dry, thus he made his way to the highest point in the room.

"I here by declare this room," His voiced resonated as he dropped the cloak around him and the explosives. "Mine." He glared down at the pirates and dared them to react. Before one did, he decided that it was time he held the hostage-takers hostage, and black mail the captains or crews for the safety, which did not exist. All a distraction from their impending doom that would descend from the heavens to annihilate all who still remained upon the planet, and did not flee from the Leech to eat.

"Hackers and fixers in the crews of the many noble businessmen in the venture of piracy, I say for the sake of all of our lives, that you would please train every camera upon me, and broadcast it planet wide. Comply, and in the next 45 seconds you might not be completely ash." He said unto his cowering subjects, and those who were stupid enough to doubt his seriousness and refuse to cower, would cower soon enough.
 

Zhaf Passik

Body Guard of the Grand Admiral
Zhaf was with Viera when the ship arrived at Generis. The planet was a waste, but if the Moff deemed it to be worth taking then take it they shall. He stood behind her as to not get in her way. Hand near his blaster ready for anything tricky to happen. "Ma'am, forgive my ignorance, but what is the point of taking this planet? I see nothing significant about it." Zhaf's voice was gravelly and low, quite natural for a Clawdite. He waited for an answer as he watched stormtroopers assemble in the hangar bay.

"If you'll excuse me, I think I'll be of more use on the field." Zhaf left this time without waiting to hear her answer. The past few days it had been nothing, but protocol and scheduled appointments. This was the fist action he had seen in awhile. As he stepped into the hangar he pointed out two squads of troopers. "You all are coming with me. These pirates don't stand a chance." He loaded into a ship with the squads and began flying to the surface of the planet.
 
It was true, there was little of value yet on this rock, she planned ot build it up to be a producer of her armies. It wasn't what was it now but what it would be. She would make it a world, where she could continue unabated by the populations of other worlds, she would fly people in, prisoners... and hire corporations to run things she didn't feel like running. Viera laughed as she watched her ship fire onto the planet, and her bombers and fighters deploy, it was going to be a quick and dirty fight. There were several den's of pirates, the first one Zhaf landed at, they were fired at almost imediatly as emplaced turrets were taken out by bombers just intime to save the shuttles. Men were already running towards the deploying forces, soon though the mobile forcers were out. There were now AT-AT's and AT-ST's and even a floating Fortress. She would let the world burn, and liberate the few small settlements that weren't pirates, but of course if her men could capture them for slale labor well the more the merrier. Euka found her self in a similar situation, the shuttle opened up to a ongoing war ground as the fight was a live or die sort of fight for the pirates. The tv's flickered showing the terrorist's face, but then were over written by the moff's face. She smirked, as she couldn't let him steal all the fun. Her hacker, had cut jhar's establishment off. " Greetings, The Imperial Remnant is as we speak riding your world of its pirates and vagabonds, We then offer you the chance to keep your new found independance and join the Imperial Remnant where we shall ensure that the pirates never bother you again.
 

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