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by **TyrannoTitan** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 5:09 am

"All in due time, dearest Lissarkh. My master should be back shortly." 21 explained, still tracking their progress...

by **dinoman666** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 5:15 am

"Good," Lissarkh replied hotly. "I'd like to give that a**hole Spectre a detailed look at the Force..."

by **TyrannoTitan** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 5:38 am

The drone chuckled, a very harsh, almost forced sound. "Oh there will be none of that. Just sit and relax." the drone responded, just as Spectre and the Komodos, or at least a few of them, came into the control room. "21, I assume the other entrances have been dealt with?" Spectre asked the crustacean-like machine, who nodded its entire body. "Good. The rest of you, make sure nothing gets in or out. Lets get this over with..." Spectre continued, as 21 moved to the many consoles, opening communications with all the defending fleet.

"Cease fire. The TGDA's last leader now stands, inches from death. Without her, and the faction will be weakened to the point of collapse, should another desire Transhoda or any other planet involved. We demand the Sith Lord Revan in exchange for both General Grievous and Lissarkh, to prevent this disaster. Refusal will result in death." A message was sent to all commanding officials above...

by **dinoman666** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 5:40 am

"You have GOT to be f**king kidding me..." snarled Lissarkh. "This is all you wanted?!"

by **TyrannoTitan** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 9:49 am

"Yes. He was the cause of untold deaths, not just for us, but the countless other races he has slaughtered for nothing other then to gain more power. Now he will meet his rightful demise." Spectre answered, somewhat angrily...

by **The Kingpin** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 11:29 am

Admiral Denovaef listened to the threat very carefully. though there weren't very many options as to what to do in the situation. it was 2 lives for one, and regardless of Revan's position, his soul definately WASN'T worth two others. for now, they'd have to comply with the demands. afterwards they could consider rescue options...

meanwhile...

the Executioner drifted forward at the arrowhead of the Vardian fleet, Serephir's shuttle drifiting towards the flagship's hanger, landingon the executive deck of the hanger as the entrance to it sealed itself, Serephir entering the lift leading to the tram taking him to the bridge, as the craft entered Hyperspace...

by **Doc 42** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 12:39 pm

With a disgruntled groan, the OWL's reactor stopped ticking over. The Machine dropped to the tiled floor, falling onto its side, sparks flying up around it. It seemed to go silent for a moment, surviving on its stored energy. Its wing tried to move, only stretching out and scraping across the floor patheticly... Then, it managed to contact Grievous, a single simple question "Who are you?" One of the machine's ice blue eyes rotating around and locking onto Grievous, staring at him hard...

by **Anaclagon** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 3:27 pm

"Where's Revan?" Thrawn asked. "He's about to leave the capital Admiral" An Imperial Officer reported. The Grand Admiral narrowed his eyes....they would never hand over Revan just like that. Even if Revan did turn himself in, it wasnt like he was going to stand there and accept his fate. He would fight...and fight until he was dead. Thrawn narrowed his eyes...he wouldnt be surprised if the Droids and the Vardians turned on them. The Imperial Fleet was full of tension, they were expecting to be turned on at any moment. They needed to thick quick and fast...

by **dinoman666** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 6:01 pm

Grievous glared down at the OWL. "I am General Grievous, Supreme Commander of the armies of the TGDA." Raising one of his Lightsabers, he added, "And I am the future!" before stabbing the blade, tip-first, in the OWL's eye...

"And you had to attack Vassek, damage the Malevolence, and begin wrecking our fleet just to do that?" growled Lissarkh. "Are you insane?"

by **TyrannoTitan** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 7:30 pm

"Retribution for countless lives lost, in exchange for your precious droids? That is far from insane." Spectre responded harshly, waiting for contact from the outsiders. "21, get the batteries ready." he suddenly said, the crab drone scuttling over to a section of controls, manipulating the planetary batteries into targeting the defending fleets. Targeting...but not firing.

"Very good, General. You've completed the combat training! Well, there is one left...but it has never been completed before. And it may be impossible, given your...unique body build." The voice said over the intercom uncertainly...

by **dinoman666** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 7:41 pm

"You know you could have done this without using the TGDA as some sort of lackey," hissed Lissarkh. "There were many times when we could've easily lured Revan into a trap when they were our enemies, and let you capture him then!"

"And what will it be that I'd be fighting?" asked Grievous curiously, putting his weapons away for the time being.

by **Doc 42** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 9:05 pm

The OWL began using all of its fuel at once, despite its damaged reactor, the machine's temperature rising far beyond critical levels, the entire craft beginning to disintergrate. In moments, there would be nothing left but molten radioactive metal inside a burnt out shell...

by **TyrannoTitan** » Sun Jul 12, 2009 10:18 pm

"I don't think you grasp the concept that well. Revan is the leader of the the entire Empire; what could you possibly do to capture him? Tell him to come over for tea? I think not. He spends half his time within Courscant, and the other half under ridiculous protection. He knows he is one of the most hated beings in the galaxy. Now, he has no choice but to reveal himself, or incur the wrath of the TGDA and Vardians, even after their conflicts with the Vong. Everything has been planned carefully. Everything." Spectre explained angrily...

"Shadow Haven's greatest mistake. A small, controlled amount of it, used to test weapons capable of destroying it. It was sometimes used for combat training...no one has ever succeeded." The voice explained...

by **dinoman666** » Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:15 am

Grievous tapped his chin as he walked around the room, ignoring the OWL. "Your leader mentioned this mistake. What exactly is it? I would rather not bumble into something I won't like without intel."

"Like his protection would stop you!" replied Lissarkh. "They're about as dangerous as the droids." She wrestled herself into a sitting position, glaring at Spectre. "It's not like it matters anymore. As soon as you've got Revan in your custody, you had better let Grievous go. And I hope he kicks you out of this system for good."

by **TyrannoTitan** » Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:39 am

Spectre laughed. "We have an agreement you know nothing about. Your involvement was simply delaying our plans...which we dealt with, as you can see." he droned, crossing his arms...

"The ultimate substance in multi-purpose combat. Designed to fill the roles of hundreds within one single machine. Of course, they are not able to do so all at once, just the capability to become...almost anything. It was a grand success, but with such demands for adaptability, it required intelligence. That...was our mistake." the voice explained solemnly...

by **Anaclagon** » Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:56 am

"Well this is complicated...but I may have an idea" Thrawn thought. It could possibly work but then again...he could be wrong. The Grand Admiral narrowed his eyes as he turned and began walking through the bridge as he paused. He watched as he saw confirmation of Revan leaving Courscant and on his way here. He would arrive soon. Thrawn thought about how Serephir was most likely on his way as well. the Grand Admiral along with the rest of the Imperial crew waited...waiting to see if they would be turned on. The tense moment was killing at them.

by **dinoman666** » Mon Jul 13, 2009 4:14 am

"So, how would I kill the bit of this you currently have here?" asked Grievous.

Lissarkh rolled her eyes, ignoring Spectre. As long as he let them go, she would let them do what they wanted...

by **TyrannoTitan** » Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:34 am

"That would defeat the purpose of combat exercises, would it not?" the voice said, chuckling.

by **dinoman666** » Mon Jul 13, 2009 12:15 pm

"True..." replied Grievous thoughtfully. "You can pull me out beforehand if it looks like I'm losing, correct?"

by **TyrannoTitan** » Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:19 pm

"Of course. We will take every precaution to aid you, should you need it." the voice replied cheerfully...

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