K A M A
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RAXSHIR
STAR DESTROYER | RYLOTH
ALLIES: Nelliel Kryze | Amarantha Bralor | Kad Wren | Korso Rook | Yolaghun | ENCLAVE
ENEMIES: Kelly T. Perris | Wedge Draav | @the rest of Revenant Squadron - I'm lazy | GA | HELLION
ENGAGING: Catch me if you can
GEAR: In bio (including "starfighter" Kad)
APOCALYPSE
A haunting howl.
That is what could be heard through the clouds.
And then a Basilisk thundered into existence, particle turret whirring, loosing golden bolts onto enemy craft that started to congregate around the Haran'gir over the city.
"Nice one, Boy." Jan told the Basilisk as she sat in the droid's cockpit.
://: Easy pickings. ://: Kad's monotone could be heard.
A smirk formed on the young Beroya's face behind her helmet. This was where the Vlemoth Port Mando'ade were in their element - the skies. Up in orbit, her fleet operated under Nam's command alongside other Enclave vessels - where they belonged. But she had a different command this time....
<Skull Squadron, Raxhsir Actual.> Jan heralded the squadron under her command. <Whatever we do, that lady hanging over the city needs to be kept safe. Whoever and whatever gets in your way, let 'em have it. No quarter.> she told them over squad-comms. She had little sympathy for Ryloth after what they had done.
Where you seek Haran, you will find him.
And Haran has come.
" This is Switchblade, moving to engage the enemy. "
<Happy hunting, Switchblade, but don't wander too far off where we can't have your tail.> Jan said as she kept point on the squadron as they made their way to the monstrous Star Destroyer of the Enclave that served as FOB for ground forces. <The rest of you, spread out on my flanks to cover that pretty goddess' ass. Manda be with you.> she then told the rest of the flight.
It was right about then that blips started to show up on Kad's radar.
://: Alliance, seems like. ://: he told her while keeping his trajectory to the Haran'gir.
"Of course it is. They have to interfere in everything, even if it ain't their business." Jan grumbled. <Skull Squadron, we have bandits poking around. Weapons primed and be ready to remind them what happens if you cross Haran'gir.> she told them. She couldn't physically see the enemy craft yet, but just as they appeared out of the clouds, the Alliance could do the same.
The Raxshir wanted nothing more than to bring Haran down on these monks and cultists.
"You ready, Boy?" she asked Kad as he banked to take a place on the Star Destroyer's flank.
In answer, the rotary turret on his fore readied.
://: I was made to be ready. ://: came the deadpan.