Space E-war

[TyrannoTitan]

OOC: Sorry, took a guess. Just tell me if the new version works or not.

"Collected information...The result of which produced the information you now posses about the Empire." The machine droned, crawling its way along the ground, nearing the cyborg general.

[dinoman666]

OOC: That works.

Grievous straightened, arms crossed. "And exactly how did you do that? In fact how did you even get here?" he asked. A-4D watched the conversation from a distance curiously, but also making sure to keep a photoreceptor on Galen as well.

[TyrannoTitan]

"Our tactics are unknown amongst the universe...While others bully their way into extracting information, we find more subtle ways..." The machine droned, raising a tentacle-like appendage, the end of which opening as a small hologram appeared on above the appendage. A tiny machine was displayed, having two tread-like legs and one large eye. "Most protect their borders from large threats...Machines the size of space debris are very useful for observation..." the machine said simply, lowering its appendage as the image disappeared. "I am not a combat issue machine...I am here to...negotiate, hence my easy entry into your airspace." it continued, gesturing lazily to the schematics...

[dinoman666]

"Negotiate an alliance, I presume?" asked Grievous. He had no idea who this machine belonged too, but it definitely wasn't any faction he had encountered before. At least, to his knowledge...

[TyrannoTitan]

"A mutual understanding of each." The machine droned. "You now posses data on the Empire's new weapon...And we can assume you will aid us in whatever misfortune me might encounter?" it continued, noticing the confusion with minimal interest. Their last contact with the Droids led to a long period of silence...but now, they would enable the Droid Alliance to eradicate the Empire, which benefited both sides...

[dinoman666]

"Of course, as soon as I figure out who you work for. I sort of need to know these things..." replied Grievous, uncrossing his arms and casually sweeping the side of his cloak and fiddling with one of the Lightsaber hilts inside.

[TyrannoTitan]

"Of course...my superiors have had...business...with you and your Alliance before...Though on an unfriendly note." The machine droned, purposely delaying the answer for no apparent reason. "Shadow Haven will aid your cause as best they can...but it is not as easy to find them as it has in the past...our activities and locations must remain unknown, and the Empire must not know we are aiding you..." the machine said, crushing a small stone it had picked up, its seemingly eye-less face turning to the General once more.

[dinoman666]

Grievous' eyes widened. He knew, personally, that Shadow Haven would be a valuable ally. Of course, he naturally agreed to the odd drone's request. "Of course. We will give you supplies when we can bypass Imperial security to get to your planet, and we will make sure you are not discovered." Even if an Imperial spy found out, which was a highly unlikely scenario in a primarily droid and nonhuman army, Grievous' new droid commandos would be able to get rid of any witnesses quite efficiently...

[TyrannoTitan]

"Your assistance is appreciated...Despite the battle that changed both Shadow Haven and your own faction, my superiors no longer reside on the planet in question...Security risks, among other reasons. After they obtained word of your separation from the Empire, we set out to fuel a mutual cause..." The machine droned, still sounding bored of the situation, even if everything was going well. "Now that this mutual cause is in motion, our surveillance revealed something other then their weapon...that they are preparing a fleet for attack. After your...performance over Zin'Atar, it is logical to believe Trandosha is their target."

Meanwhile, the drones in question continued to observe what was unfolding. The fleet being prepared, the massive battle station carrying the infested flagship, another hovering in space debris above Trandosha, while another watched Vardia carefully...

[dinoman666]

"It is fortunate, then," said Grievous calmly, "that I have requested assistance from the Vardians, in case of an attack. If your people can help in any way too, however, it would be quite appreciated." He didn't bother asking how they knew of Zin'Atar. For all he knew, they could have been watching him for months.

The Rojan fleet had been all but eliminated and driven back by this point, and the Trandoshan fleet, hardly scathed by the attack, regrouped, initiating repairs on those ships that had sustained any damage, including the Malevolence, which Grievous wanted in prime condition for any upcoming assaults by the Empire.

[TyrannoTitan]

"I will send a request for specialized units...Communication blocks are to be turned off, if you please." the machine droned, its superiors quite a distance away, and it wasn't uncommon for factions to posses blocks for enemy communication. "I will remain on Trandosha until the threat has passed...Unless you have a problem with that." the crab-like machine groaned, its voice emotionless and dull.

[Doc 42]

The Sentinel fell to the ground in a shower of sparks, a section of its hull cleaved right off. Bullets started rattleing into the roof from its chin mounted machine gun, its remaining tentacles lashing out and trying to snag Revan. The one carrying the Solar generator blasted out of the room at full speed, zipping over two imperials heads before dissapearing down a tunnel dug in through the hull. It was making it was way towards the Annihilator's bulkhead, intending on fleeing out and jettisoning the
Generator into space, thinking they were still floating in space...

The Cypher's scanners continued to sweep, searching for Marbh... that damned machine was still missing... A message flicked across his hud, from the Myro "Mei'dia, this is useless, I told you I would need time to decode his stealth measures, but I can achieve it non the less" He shot back annoyed "If you hadn't equipped him I would have had that traitor in my grasp weeks ago!" The Myro replied timidly "I only did what I thought was right! For all we know he could be on the same side as us, only hiding, for fear of you being the traitor"

Mei'dia replied menacingly "Are you suggesting something, Myro?"

The answer was delayed slightly "...Of course not... I trust you more than my own drones..." Mei'dia messaged back swiftly "It's good to h- wait... Another anomaly... Running basic scans"

The Myro messaged back, the text at a more relaxed pace now "Oh please. You have found 246 already today. What make you think this is any different?"

Mei'dia replied "The fact that its got a visible radiation rating, has several basic stealth systems active and is spying the Imperial fleet."

There was no reply.
Mei'dia continued "Likely one of Marbh's drones. It would make sense for him to track the Imperials movements, they were his last target. Dispatching variant-S Sentinel for closer investigation"

[Anaclagon]

Revan side stepped as he slice downaward to cut through antoehr tentacle. The Sith Lord then ran forward, jumping through the air as he across the middle, aiming downward, the crimsion blade aiming to further slice through the tentacle..

Meanwhile as the groups of Imperials in the hanger looked as the gigantic flagship just stay there, fully aware of the battle inside..they proceeded to keep their guns close to them knowigg full well something could happen. Several looked at the entrance of the hanger..this hanger was several miles long and several miles wide to allow the Annihilator to dock here.

Cieling turrets were aimed towards the Annihilator ready to fire if enemies broke out but as far as hanger control mentioned..the Imperials were slowly winning..

[Doc 42]

The Sentinel zipped to the side, banking into a tunnel, rocketing through it and entering the Annihilator's armoured hull... it was near to the crater... not far to go....

The Sentinel fighting Revan dropped, fires bursting into life along its wreckage, combat effectiveness dropping to as little as 15%

The others in the room had mostly ignored him, instead moving to fight off the newcomers by the hole. A variant-B charging a GPC round and firing a blue swirling projectile towards them....

[Anaclagon]

"Admiral we got a lone one, its attempting to escape and fleeing the combat zone" An officer stated as he looked up into the elevated floor on where Piett stood.

"Ready the hanging turrets..blow the thing apart.." The Admiral responded. He wondered why only one was fleeing..even if it did escape the Annihilator, it had miles of defenses to go through before it go too space but still..things didnt seem right..not for the Grand Admiral.

Revan then jumped too ground..glaring towards the enemy sentinel through his mask before dashing foward as he begin to rapidly barrage the sentine with swift slashes, attempting to further slice the enemy apart and bring it down for good. The Dark Lord's crimson blade wouldnt let up..no mercy..

The storm troopers evaded the incoming round, rolling out of the way. Several Dark Troopers proceeded to march on forward, several wrist rockets being fired from the giant robotic machine along with the deadly 5 barraled plasma weapon. The Dark Troopers pressed the assualt..attempting to destroy the remaining enemies..

[dinoman666]

"Of course," replied Grievous, sending a universal signal to all ships to cut off any communication blocks. "You may stay as long as you wish, as long as you don't cause any trouble."

[TyrannoTitan]

"Fair enough." the machine droned, clawing its way over to the communications center. Silently the machine sent out the signal for a troop request, the signal itself being draw in by other machines already in space, organized to prevent a tracking to their superiors. "The request has been accepted. They will arrive in a...unique way, so alert your troops not to open fire immediately." the machine said calmly, flexing a claw-like appendage.

Meanwhile, the drone watching the Imperial fleet continued to watch from a bunch of space debris, taking residence inside one of the tiny craters, its armor matching the texture of the debris. The tiny drone continued to track the fleet, manipulating the direction the debris was floating, poorly, but still acquired data on what the Imperials were up to...

[Doc 42]

The Variant-S Sentinel rocketed in like a comet, banking around into the Debris's trail, conducting more thorough scans as it did so... it appeared the entire object hadn't been giving off the radiation trail... Its jets reactivated and it spun around banking around the edge of the scared metal, the fleet coming into view to its side... It rolled around scanning over the surface and picking up faint traces... it was much easier to find a general location on radiation trails than it was to pinpoint them... the one reason that stopped the revolutionary sensor from making its way into weapons guidence...


Back in the deathstar, the Sentinel rocketed out of the crater, Solar generator in hand... The machine paused, taking in its new environment... Its instincts told it to take cover, the drone banking around and trying to turn back...

The Sentinel fighting Revan finally gave up, its reactor popping with a soft thud, the machines carapace beginning to melt... The Variant-B's shield protected it from the majority of the incoming projectiles, but a wrist rocket hit one of its legs, causing it to stumble for a moment, its disintergrator cannon flinging a line of rounds into a troopers chest....

[Anaclagon]

Revan leaped back he rose one of his arms, once more beginning to force crush the sentinel. The Dark Lord of the Sith kept his focus, starting to crush the enemy machine into nothing as several more troopers popped their guns and fired more metallic bolts into the machine, the armor piercing rounds once more ready to rip its target to shreds while Revan proceeded to crush it.

The ceiling turrets begin to fire, the duel laser turrets quickly firing towards the fleeing sentinel in rapid succession..hoping to destroy the machine swiftly unaware of what it was carrying

[TyrannoTitan]

The drone watched the sentinel silently, detecting it on its small motion tracker as well as visual verification. The tiny drone activated a weak body shield, able to absorb basic attacks, but was mainly used to block out energy radiating off of it, including heat. The shield itself would alert any kind of energy sensor, but heat trackers were more common, and thus gave it a better chance of remaining hidden...