Stryka Remex
The destruction of the
Class-J Trap Containers were of swift destruction, one after another, they had fallen bit by bit, piece by piece. The swarms of
TIE/VA-II Starfighters fell to the might of the group and starfighter support as they began to dogfight around the fleet, their numbers now reaching towards a hundred after another hundred were destroyed on launch.
Then it happened, a sudden influx of energy and to his side, it finally occurred. The
Screamer Fast Assault Battle Cruiser had awoken, exiting with incredible speed out of the station it was held in and began to turn with impressive agility for a starship of its size. Within a minute, it began to push full power to the engines and rocket towards them with the speed of a regular frigate, speed unheard of for a starship of its size.
It barreled directly towards one of the Supremacy Star Destroyers, turning rather quickly against any opposing turbolaser fire, acting like a massive fly that could almost never be struck. Turning underneath one of them, it proceeded to unload all of its firepower. Proton Rockets raced out from the front, Quad Heavy Turbolaser Batteries, Quad Heavy Ion Cannons, Heavy Beam Cannons, a staggering amount of firepower pouring out from the one known as Blitzwing.
It had sought to destroy one of the battle cruisers in one swift stroke, using the tide of starfighters to its advantage. The former speed demon of the Galactic Alliance has woken up and it yearned once again for battle. Its prey, was the Final Dawn.
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Pyrrah Tae
The boarding went much smoother than expected, a group of six
Glory-II Dark Troopers stood in the way of the famed Pirate Lords crew and the
Utriusque Restituo, holding a large hallway down from the arms corridor. While the fighting occurred, there was a snapping hiss as docking clamps were unlocked, allowing the
Screamer Fast Assault Battle Cruiser to leave from its home station. The outside combat could be seen quickly and its potential devastation. That was one extremely fast, extremely painful Battle Cruiser to deal with though everything on their end was going fine, the Dark Troopers could be defeated.
Then a new droid showed up.
From afar, a slender droid appeared at a brisk, fast pace. It was a
N5-1 Exterminator Droid, one of Haons old personal body guard droids. Extremely durable, extremely deadly and expertly trained to deal with a variety of situations. It carried a variety of weapons but one in its hands at this moment, was a rather large disruptor as it quickly slid behind a set of crates and fired it directly at the crew. The weapon in question, was a
Big Disruptor Cannon or the B.C.D. for short.
On firing, a huge beam of disruptor energy kicked through the air and went down the hallway towards the crew. Anything in front of it, would be vaporized within a second or have a massive hole from where it stood. Once the beam hit the end of the hallway, it actually damaged the hull behind them but did not breach through. Hiding quickly behind the cargo container, it went to reload the dangerous weapon as the Glory-II Dark Troopers kept them at bay for however long they could.
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Willow & Ivy
The call was indeed needed, the many screams of those in the distress signals determined there was a massive problem abroad in the Hapolafey System. Reports of droid uprising and rioting had occured, most of the Givin and Human population has all been wiped out, droids fighting against each other for rights and control to the system. It was all out warfare, anarchy and chaos. But beyond all of that, but beyond all of those scares, came a strange feeling when they were to ever approach the system or focus on it.
A creature was feeling pain, a massive amount of pain. It existed in the system, crying out in tortured pain. Whatever it was, it felt miserable and yearned for freedom. It was a creature all right, animalistic but it wished for freedom from its captors. The only question was, what was it?
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Rex Valhoun
The chaos that already ensued the station, now had another added guest in the hold of Rex and his men. Once boarded, the airlocks would open to show no resistance, instead the amount of chaos that had already ensured. Broken droid bodies littered the floor with some humanoid blood staining across the walls. If it was not for the other guests destroying half the station at this point, they would have expected some resistance but instead, they were left with almost no greeting.
A security terminal was close by, guarded by a singular worker droid as it jumped up scared and ran away rather quickly down the hallway. Apparently, it had a self preservation protocol and did not wish to be destroyed as of today. The security terminal can be broken into very easily from hacking or through using old access codes as they were still valid. The schematics of the station can be downloaded as a tourist edition or actual deep dive into its inner workings.
Once picked, the area of the Seismic Bomb could be easily pinpointed, it was close to the heart of the station, close to where a bad Seismic Bomb could be ejected quickly and projected away with Tractor Beams. It was under a form of lockdown but could be bypassed through either their access codes or more extensive hacking. But time was ticking down, there was many people fighting and the station may not survive the beating it was getting commenced.
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Nan'eth'illa
The downloading of the
Glory-II Dark Troopers did not take to long, in fact it was considerably easy. The schematics would flash on by and it was easy to tell how quickly they could be manipulated but they had a simple catch to them. Each one had a unique personality, making their uniformed behavior and processors difficult to manipulate on a massive scale. However, she now had the ability to turn the Dark Troopers onto others, as was the case when one that was defeated slowly reactivated through means of the Force, slowly starting to stand up with one foot out on each step.
The Glory-II Dark Trooper were now under her control, a terribly durable droid that responded and moved like a normal human being, all with being more sturdy and does not die to a single blaster bolt that quickly. Guarding towards the front entrance as if programmed, the droid began to guard, firing on anything that got to close. Around that same time, the M.R.S.W. was completed on download, giving massive schematics over an orbital weapon that can move fast over various surfaces.
What took the most time strangely was the file labeled D.M.D.T. which became apparent the moment her arm plugged back into the socket when it read a hundred percent. There was a massive flood of video footages, images, testing files and massive text documents that spanned the size of novels. The data would almost be overwhelming, so much so that a file tried to force itself open as the voice of Haon Hafey flooded the room in an attempt to activate. Apparently, this took almost an entire server to just contain.
"This is Haon Hafey, test number nine hundred and twelve, start date of project 851 ABY with attempt of creation at 873 ABY. Project D.M.D.T. has made considerable progress, the attempt at disrupting Missile Deactivator Transmitters at their core functions has gone much further than anticipated. Changing the communication chips that would generally were the core cause of the missiles and other explosives from being deactivated have broken always to be difficult but I may have the solution. Sensory Chips, driven from sensors, it can be made to lock onto a particular persons sensor suite instead of relying on old tricks such as Heat Signatures, Image Rendition or Communications Signals."
"The whole goal is to prevent the transmitters from ever working again on starship missiles, which all or not, have prevented a majority of conflicts from ending more quickly than turbolaser fire and bombs. The design this time is to focus completely on allowing a starship to target another, identify their sensor pattern waves, copy it and then chase after the target when the missile locks on from the cockpit or operators station. All forms of turning off the missile should prove futile, it would require changing over or turning off a sensor suite which, once people figure it out, be far to late. Everyone is to comfortable with their own abilities and turning off sensors is generally suicidal. So hopefully, testing will succeed."
"Addendum, it has worked far better than expected. I should expect to churn these out quickly in the next few months. Till then, I must prepare for deployment to the Spindle System. Hopefully it will not delay my work to much."
The communications finally cut off and the data transfer stopped quickly. It was an insanely big file of data but it fit, giving her complete access and control to create such a unique specimen of technology. Apparently he was in the stages of attempting production, apparently which it did not get to far into as he was considered nearly killed after that battle.
Other forms of data files, the C.S.M. and the P.M.O. were considered in lockdown. Attempting to mimic the thought patterns would take some time, an extensive amount of time but it was possible. The only hope probably was the file was not as big as the one she just gone through, which could put her mind at ease when noticing the file sizes were much considerably smaller.
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Aran Piett
Screeches of Seismic Missiles would follow through, only to meet the fleets oncoming turbolaser fire. One after another, a missile exploded with the power of a third of a seismic charge, making dozens of shockwaves that destroyed other seismic missiles. It would be spectacular to take pictures for it was not for the fact that the shockwaves reached for almost a kilometer a piece, pushing away some friendly starfighters ans threatening some of the airspace around it.
The turbolaser fire did seen to slowly break through one of the Balleen II frigates, hitting something internal as multiple small explosions broke through the hull. Erupting fireballs blew through space before an internal detonation and one massive shockwave exploded from it, going diagonal as it nearly missed the other Balleen frigate. It detonated its entire payload and the other one was rearming to fire as it was getting pummeled by turbolaser fire but started to retreat from its foe for the time being.
Haon Hafey
