Space E-war

[Anaclagon]

A mass invasion was in preperation unknown to Grevious..none of the Empire's enemies were aware of the ultimate super weapon that could easily spell doom. Long has the Empire treated Grevious like rebels..weak, small but they were too confident and Grevious took great advantage of his time..now there could be no more mistakes. A grand fleet was being assembled meant with as simple purpose of crushing the TGDA. Before plans were made..things had to be dealt with..

Inside the Annihilator..

"Have they all be taken out yet?" Piett asked, walking around the bridge.

"Their being dealt with as we speak..with hanger control proceeding to aid with their search for enemies inside, were launching coordinated assualts against them in large groups. Blasters arent working so we are relying on heavier weapons and armor piercing bullets" One of the officers responded with a report.

"And of damage to the flagship?" Piett asked.

"Mostly inteternal damage..we've lost power in a certain sector but thats being dealt with. However there is a giant hole on the surface of the Annihilator...it will take time to fix but considering the situation..it will be worked on nonstop" The officer stated in response..

Piett slowly nodded..he looked through one of the camara views of a Dark Trooper who was walking on forward with several troopers by its side, searching for remaining sentinels. The Grand Admiral at the same time began to remember that Revan himself was pursuing the enemy that held the solar generator..

[Doc 42]

OOC: Enormously thick hulls made of dense metals>sound waves, oh and, there is no air in space for sound waves to travel through
(You can only hear lasers in space because they sound cool )

Dan quickly opened the com. Alex cracked his knuckles and pulled his mic down, speaking to whoever contacted them "This is the Captain of the Arrow and the Super-nova free-company. We have visited this space before, good to see you upgraded security"

little more than 28 Sentinels remained, all in various parts of the 'safe' zone which had now been breeched. The commodant was furiously trying to sort things out. The Sentinels had done alot of damage and claimed alot of lives, but their numbers were dropping too fast.... The solar generator... It was going to be lost... He put out one last order, the remaining variant B's would split up with contingents of Sentinels and try disperse throughout the ship, targeting anything from weapons to life support.....

[The Kingpin]

OoC: lol. yeah. forgot about that. i'll edit it out as soon as my internet allows it


"With the dangers we've been spotting lately, we don't have much of a choice but to upgrade. Welcome to Vardia, Arrow. proceed to the same place you were taken last time. i assume you don't need directions?" returned the voice as they awaited further response...

[TyrannoTitan]

Suddenly, on the Trandoshan communication center, schematics on a massive, planet-sized battlestation appeared on the main console, listing weapons, mass, destructive capability, and theoretical uses. The signal itself originated right outside of the planet's atmosphere, and had only one other sentence: "The information is not as free as it seems."...

[Doc 42]

Alex chuckled and replied "Roger that... Be advised, we currently heavily armed and cargo hold contains several military grade weapons. Just thought you'd like to know..." The Arrow slowed its pace banking into Vardias orbit... preparing to enter the atmosphere...

[The Kingpin]

"Good to know. standard procedure indicates that you will most likely be visited by some of Vardia's military officials. anything you can sell among that weaponry could be worth mentioning" said the voice over the intercom, the staff member feeling particularly friendly today...

A vehicle made it's way to the landing zone on file for the Arrow, the database drawing the listings, size and general appearance of the craft, finally picking it out among a handful of others that had thus far visited under the same name. in the vehicle, a Captain in Vardia's Starforce and one of the head scientists in the Military Tech department awaited interestedly to see what these merchants had brought in military hardware...

[Doc 42]

Alex replied good naturedly "Thats why we're here... Word is that the top of the brass want some new toys and didn't we just happen to have a few little something's just jumping off the shelves."

The heat shields on the arrow lit up momentarily as it entered the atmosphere, rocketing down like a meteorite... The ship began to level out, the heat sheilds cooling down and leaving a long smoke trail behind the unique craft... It's retro thrusters pulsed for a moment and then it dropped landing softly into the same space port as last time....

[Tediz]

Galen chewed on a fingernail. "Then... Why haven't you? What reason am I still alive? You want to use me to kill... Someone? If you need me, then you can't kill them yourself. And if I can't defeat you, then I can't defeat them. What sense does that make... Droid?"

[dinoman666]

Grievous was interrupted by A-4D. "Master, you had better come see this!" Growling, "I could defeat him myself, but why bother, if I can get someone else to do it for me, and they get a reward in return? Now I'll be right back. Think about it for a bit." Grievous walked up to the console, eyeing the schematics suspiciously. He typed in his own message: "And what, exactly, is the price?"

Chardossk hissed to Aragren, "Well, the TGDA is mostly a military force, primarily of droid infantry and vehicles, but also some Trandoshan mercenary groups and the Geonosian warriors who mostly just protect their hives." After a short pause, he said, "I don't know if I should tell you this without Grievous' permission, but there are also three more planets we control, beyond Trandosha and Geonosis, that are used mainly for building more specialized droid units. The planets are Colla IV, Munnilinst, and Cato Neimodia. Not even the Empire knows of them, at least not that they're under our control. The Colicoids have proven especially useful with the creation of the Droideka, Annihilator Droid, and the Tri-Fighter."

Crowley looked at the card for a second, then turned to look at his troops. "Well men, looks like we have some time to party." Over the resulting cheers and woops, he shouted, "Let's find us a transport!"

[The Kingpin]

the vehicle parked not far from the dock, whose number and coordinates had been sent to the Arrow, to highlight it's place in the Port. the two men stepped out, looking up towards the craft as they waited expectantly for it's imminent landing...

"Interesting. well, an option would be to ask the General next time you contact him on whether or not to pass on this information, and, if given the ok, pass on information on the coordinates"


as the lift haulted, the door opened to reveal a transport craft similar to the one that escorted them to the planet, though it was prepared to take them out immediately, rather than having to go down the length of the hanger to get to it...

[Anaclagon]

Revan continued his pursuit...the sentinel who held the solar generator was right in front of him. It was time he re-took this device and put it back where it belonged. The Dark Lord of the Sith made a mistake of underestimating the sentinels boarding capabiltities and payed a price. Revan would be wise to make sure better efforts to protect and upgrade the flagship were put in place..

Meanwhile throughout the flagship, the Imperials were showing no mercy..moving swiftly and using all sorts of destrutive methods to destroy the enemy..

[dinoman666]

"Will do." Chardossk pulled out the small holoprojector, and frowned as the device made a flat beep. "He's busy right now, unfortunately. I can get him later, probably."

Crowley and the other Marines walked onto the transport, all of them excited about a well-deserved break from the constant problems they had been having recently.

[Doc 42]

OOC: They took it back to the mess hall during the fight, remember?

Instantly the room erupted in weapons fire. The variant-B's backing away while ratteling off disintergrator rounds. The Sentinel with the solar generator swiftly threw it to one of its comrades, the reciever catching it cleanly and taking flight towards one of the exits. The machine then spun around, claws lunging forward at Revan... Outside the muffled noises of blaster fire could be heard pounding at the walls. A damaged Sentinel was thrown through one wall, landing in a shower of sparks, flames and electrical arcs jumping from its body as it tried to regain its footing, laser fire zipping through the hole...

The Arrow's 6 landing legs curled out, its personnel hatch opening near the front of the craft.... Alex calmly walked out along the ramp, despite the ship still off the ground... The legs touched down, suspension asorbing the ships weight... Alex timed his last step carefully, letting himself drop just as the ramp touched the ground. Two other unsuited and unarmed mercs followed him out, stretching in the sun. He was wearing a wooly hat and a brown trench coat and plain jeans, having been secretively strategic about his choice of clothing....

[TyrannoTitan]

"We give you an edge in your struggle, we call upon the Droids when the need arises..." A message appeared on the screen, the schematics still showing, the originating source making no move to cloak itself...

[dinoman666]

Grievous narrowed his eyes, then replied, "Only if you tell me who you really are." He had a suspicion it was the Maricans, but then again, they wouldn't be acting this mysterious, considering he had already gained assistance from them in the past...

[Anaclagon]

OOC: Gah I'm confused lol

Revan then dashed forward, swinging his lightsaber about, moving swiftly as he dashed from side to side, as the Dark Lord of the Sith swung upward, slashing his saber through the incoming attack. The Sith then followed up, spinning his lightsaber rapidly in between his fingers before spinning around and swinging across the middle towards the sentinel..

Meanwhile a small group of four Imperial Troopers armed with Imperial heavy repeaters quickly eyed the damaged sentinel. They took aim and then proceeded to shell the damaged machine with the deadly armor shredding rounds, firing full on into the target to ensure it was destroyed..

[TyrannoTitan]

"Our last confrontation resulted in a revolution of sorts...But details are not important. If you wish to speak, say so now." Another message read, the message itself flickering for a moment before becoming solid once more...

[dinoman666]

Grievous paused for a moment, thinking. "Very well, I wish to speak with you, whoever you are."

[TyrannoTitan]

"Observe..." The message read, finally disappearing after a few moments. Suddenly, mechanical appendages wrapped around the edges of one opening, forcing the opening larger as a domed machine crawled into the citadel like a crab, raising itself four feet off the ground with its metallic feet, which seemed solid and flexible at the same time. The machine clawed its way down the levels of the complex, zipping past guards and droids, landing with a thud behind the cyborg. "General Grievous, leader of the Trando-Geo Droid Alliance. Home planet: Trandosha. Cyborg, injured in a mysterious shuttle accident after refusing service to the Empire." the machine said, its droning voice low and basic...

[dinoman666]

OOC: The console room is underground. You're going to need to sneak in some other way.

Grievous spun around, surprised. After a moment, he simply said, "At least someone knows that I'm not a droid..."