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by **TyrannoTitan** » Thu Jul 16, 2009 10:41 pm

A few newly-formed spiders began bombarding the cyborg with plasma fire, while others still slipped in while the cyborg was distracted dealing with their larger brethren, one leaping onto his side before clawing at one of his extra arms, falling off like an empty husk afterward, as the limb's base was being rapidly disintegrated...

"Darth Revan, you must surrender yourself, or watch as the TGDA's last remaining leader is destroyed. If the demands are not met, all will suffer, that we can guarantee." a message responded to the newly arrived dark lord...

by **Anaclagon** » Thu Jul 16, 2009 10:53 pm

"Confident are we? What makes you think I care about your demands...I can just obliterate Vassek right now. Lets compromise...you hand over Grievous's niece and leave this place and I assure you that they'll no longer be any blood shed" Revan countered back. He knew the demands and the risks. The Dark Lord was slightly hesistant at the moment. He knew very well he could be turned on by everybody else here. It was within reason to bring such a deadly escort. There was still Thrawn and his men as well and while they suffered losses, they still could fight. Revan narrowed his eyes...he needed to make another plan assuming his attempt to compromise failed.

by **TyrannoTitan** » Thu Jul 16, 2009 11:05 pm

"Our demands were not up to debate. We have the entire TGDA planet at our fingertips, we know the capabilities of its defenses, and I suspect you do as well. You risk the lives of everyone here...simply because you yourself are afraid." another message was sent back to the dark lord, the crab drone readying the planetary shields, as well as the batteries...

by **dinoman666** » Thu Jul 16, 2009 11:16 pm

"Way to use Revan's former enemies as a bargaining tool," Lissarkh growled. "This is really what you planned? Congratulations, now we both lose."

Grievous ignored the attack, instead charging at the stunned spider, using two Lightsabers to tear a hole in its stunned body as he put the third one, which was in his damaged arm, away. He threw a thermal detonator inside and retreated, watching as it exploded again...

by **The Kingpin** » Thu Jul 16, 2009 11:18 pm

as Serephir prepared to enter hyperspace, a message arrived relaying the current situation around Trandosha, showing the positions of all Ships within sensor range, as well as marking where there was possibly stealthed artilliary, or at least artliiary out of sensor range, marking the area around the battlefield with colours marking potential risk of long range artilliary strikes. accompanying the battlefield map was the report breaking down the situation, which he read through in a matter of moments. he narrowed his eyes in concentration as the Executioner and the fleet behind it entered hyperspace, the position plan already being put into action, Serephir making minor adjustments as they entered, knowing it'd take roughly another 2 hours to arrive...he hoped he'd have time...

by **TyrannoTitan** » Thu Jul 16, 2009 11:25 pm

"And with the death of the Transhodan leader...the Empire has gained itself three more enemy factions. After their extended conflicts with the Vong, they will not last..." Spectre explained, chuckling...

Just as the larger machine exploded, scattering its parts around the room, one of the cyborg's extra arms fell off completely, which began to disintegrate, the smaller spiders taking advantage of the new opening...

by **dinoman666** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 12:05 am

Grievous swung his saber in wide sweeps, knocking the spiders away. He wasn't going to waste another grenade until they formed a more complete machine, and he was quite content to viciously batter the little pests for as long as he needed too...

"It's not like that's stopped him before," muttered Lissarkh.

by **TyrannoTitan** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 12:11 am

A group of spiders dropped down from the ceiling, landing on the cyborg's back, shoulders, and arms, once again attempting to dismantle his robotic body, while the others scuttled off behind more secure cover forming together to make a more powerful body...

"His arrogance will be the cause of his downfall, should he refuse our demands. Not only will he fall, but his entire faction will follow..." Spectre explained, waiting for the dark lord's response...

by **dinoman666** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 12:17 am

Grievous began spinning his torso, separate from his waist, at high speed, eventually flinging the spiders in all directions before they could do too much damage. He looked around, keeping an eye out for anymore ambushes...

by **TyrannoTitan** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 12:29 am

The spiders continuing to fling themselves at the cyborg, regardless of their success, or lack thereof, while a machine was being assembled behind the bunker, across the enormous room from the cyborg, said bunker being disassembled at an alarming rate, to fuel the construction of the machine...

by **dinoman666** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 12:31 am

Grievous glanced over his shoulder, watching for a rear attack, before seeing the bunker disintegrate. Knocking the spiders away, he swiftly floated his way towards the bunker, keeping his distance to see what the machine had in store this time, though he still kept a wary eye on the smaller spiders...

by **Anaclagon** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 1:15 am

Revan narrowed his eyes. "Alright, you want to see me...then you'll get it" Revan responded back. The Dark Lord of the Sith then turned around. He knew the risks but it wasnt like he was going unprepared. The Sith was already expecting what his enemy had for him. The Sith proceeded to leave the bridge...not a single word to Piett or anybody else. An Imperial Shuttle was already being prepared. Thrawn waited patiently but was surprised when Revan intended on heading towards the surface. Even the great Grand Admiral was unsure of Revan's plan. He wasnt sure if there was a plan at all. As far as he was concern, nobody tried to stop him...

by **The Kingpin** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 1:31 am

the Vardian fleet exited Hyperspace near Trandosha, a short distance from the Imperial ships, keeping enough distance to avoid getting in the way of the other factions' weapons if and when chaos ensued. the entire fleet's weapons were online and waiting, though no target had been selected yet. the widely spaced fleet was clustered around the Executioner, some positioned at a distance shoul a range advantage be needed, 200 ships being unaccounted for...

by **TyrannoTitan** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 4:01 am

"Finally, you see reason." was all that responded to the Imperials, cutting the communication for the time being. "Get into position." Spectre droned to his Komodo bodyguards, while he himself headed toward the nearest landing pad, flanked by only one Komodo...

A large, hunched over humanoid machine stood up to look the floating Grievous in the face, its face once again a carbon copy of the cyborgs', though the rest of its body was a poorly mixed variety of machine types, raising one arm to reveal an enormous barrel that stretched up to its forearm, replacing its arm completely, which fired with a loud crack, blowing the cyborg out of the air and slamming him into a nearby wall, the spiders below pouncing on their fallen prey...

by **Anaclagon** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 6:03 am

Revan entered the already prepared Imperial Shuttle. The Dark Lord of the Sith narrowed his eyes and waited as the ship took off at once and began to head towards the surface. Inside the shuttle were elite guards...the best of the best. They were expecting trouble, thats how things almost usually were. Revan narrowed his eyes through his mask...waiting as the Imperial Shuttle moved towards Trandosha, flanked by numerous TIE Defenders and TIE Phantoms

by **TyrannoTitan** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 6:49 am

The crab drone tracked the movements of the Imperials via the tower's defense systems, prepared to retaliate, should they prove hostile...

by **dinoman666** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 12:19 pm

Lissarkh resisted the urge to use Force Lightning on the crab drone, preferring to save it for Spectre if he came back...

Grievous swept his cloak up and over his body as the spiders attacked, covering them all with the cape, which the cyborg pulled off as he got back into position. He threw his second-to-last EMP grenade at the humanoid machine, floating forward ad nearing the machine as the grenade exploded...

by **Anaclagon** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 1:31 pm

The Imperial Shuttle approached Vassek, finding a landing platform that was suitable. The Imperial Fighters that escorted the Imperial Shuttle broke out of the formation as they returned back towards the Imperial Fleet above. The entrance ramp opened up but nobody came out only until a few moments later. Revan was the first as ARC Trooper Captains along with two other figures, completely covered in their cloak.

by **TyrannoTitan** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 8:13 pm

Spectre stepped out onto the path leading to the landing pad, still flanked by a Komodo, waiting for the Imperials to near...

The large machine's legs were caught in the EMP burst, disabling its ability to move, but kept its upper body active, firing yet another beam of plasma at the cyborg as he floated, causing him to tumble through the air away from the machine, the spiders following him from the ground...

by **Anaclagon** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 8:25 pm

Revan looked around as they slowly made their way into Vassek. They were aware of their surroundings, constantly checking everything. The ARC Trooper held their weapons tightly. They waited for their "hosts" to appear. The Dark Lord didnt say anything at all really...his hands remained at his sides. The thought of a trap was very possible...

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