The Imperial Expeditionary Force emerged from hyperspace at the end of the system, broadcasting hails of peaceful intentions. As those hails were returned, the ships moved further in-system, taking up positions at the planet's shipyards and getting to work on the rapid deployment of mobile fortifications.
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The Imperial Expeditionary Force emerged from hyperspace at the end of the system, broadcasting hails of peaceful intentions. As those hails were returned, the ships moved further in-system, taking up positions at the planet's shipyards and getting to work on the rapid deployment of mobile fortifications.
The Imperial Expeditionary Force emerged from hyperspace at the end of the system, broadcasting hails of peaceful intentions. As those hails were returned, the ships moved further in-system, taking up positions at the planet's shipyards and getting to work on the rapid deployment of mobile fortifications.
Jedi Mastah
The Tholatin Republics MC90 sent out a hail to the TRE ships.
"Greetings, my good friends. What does our Emperor want TTR to do now?"
"Greetings, my good friends. What does our Emperor want TTR to do now?"
Vessana Dionysus
Jedi Mastah
The Star Home entered normal space, the planet Danoz filling the view screen. The Hapan Queen Mother rose from her seat on the observation deck. The elaborate gown she wore billowed behing her as she strode to the railing that looked down on the bridge, the jeweled veil she wore hiding the look of displeasure on her face.
" Captain, open a chanel to the Jorgamund. I need to speak to the Admiral."
"Right away, Ereneda."
Vessana waited, chewing on the words she was about to say - something she never thought she would ever have to utter.
"Chanel open, Ereneda."
Dakkon Darksword's image filled the holoscreen, the surprise at his wife's prescence evident on his face. "Vess! What are you-"
" Admiral Darksword," she snapped, "You will hold your tongue! Your actions here appall me! Not only have you turned against an ally, but you have accepted outside help to betray them! You are relieved of duty and will step down immediately!"
" Captain, open a chanel to the Jorgamund. I need to speak to the Admiral."
"Right away, Ereneda."
Vessana waited, chewing on the words she was about to say - something she never thought she would ever have to utter.
"Chanel open, Ereneda."
Dakkon Darksword's image filled the holoscreen, the surprise at his wife's prescence evident on his face. "Vess! What are you-"
" Admiral Darksword," she snapped, "You will hold your tongue! Your actions here appall me! Not only have you turned against an ally, but you have accepted outside help to betray them! You are relieved of duty and will step down immediately!"
Dakkon Darksword
Jedi Mastah
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Gritting his teeth, Dakkon looked up at his wife. Turning with a slight gesture, the screen blacked out.
He had put her on hold.
Walking out towards his quarters Dakkon turned back to the bridge crew, their eyes following their monarch as he walked.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"We're with ya sir! Just give the word..."
"There will be none of that Captain."
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Turning he paced out and to his quarters. Entering, he opened the holocom, his wifes anger at being put on hold telling on her face.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"What did you.."
"Ana, Stop."
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> She looked at him irritably, but knowing from his expression he was serious.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"Your absence has left you with poor knowledge over events. Things will have to be explained to you so that we can make a correct decision."
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> They discussed it heatedly over the next hour, tension over her disappearence spilling over into the conversation. At last they came to a semi-conclusion.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"...oh I agree Vess, first and foremost all non Hapan ships must leave the system!"
He had put her on hold.
Walking out towards his quarters Dakkon turned back to the bridge crew, their eyes following their monarch as he walked.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"We're with ya sir! Just give the word..."
"There will be none of that Captain."
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Turning he paced out and to his quarters. Entering, he opened the holocom, his wifes anger at being put on hold telling on her face.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"What did you.."
"Ana, Stop."
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> She looked at him irritably, but knowing from his expression he was serious.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"Your absence has left you with poor knowledge over events. Things will have to be explained to you so that we can make a correct decision."
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> They discussed it heatedly over the next hour, tension over her disappearence spilling over into the conversation. At last they came to a semi-conclusion.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"...oh I agree Vess, first and foremost all non Hapan ships must leave the system!"
ChaddFearsons
Jedi Mastah
The crew of the twin Star Destroyers, dusted and tired from combat, and at last they were about to be allowed to go home. It was about damn time.
Admiral Telween shook his head and picked up the comms device.
"Attention all Consortium craft, by order of the emperor in return for your further cooperation with the Rogue Empire as a solid ally we shall grant you the incoming Disruptor-Class Super Star Destroyer as a gift, and shall in turn defend the ways and justice of Hapes for all time. Do you accept this gift and this responsibility?"
Admiral Telween shook his head and picked up the comms device.
"Attention all Consortium craft, by order of the emperor in return for your further cooperation with the Rogue Empire as a solid ally we shall grant you the incoming Disruptor-Class Super Star Destroyer as a gift, and shall in turn defend the ways and justice of Hapes for all time. Do you accept this gift and this responsibility?"
Dakkon Darksword
Jedi Mastah
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Dakkons head twitched as the priority signal was beamed through. The image of his now calm, and immensely beautiful wife disappeared, to be replaced with the image of a slightly famous Rogue Imperial Admiral.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"Accept? This is truly a kind gift. We do most humbly accept Admiral.
Thank you."
(OOC:When can i see the stats of this ship?)
"Accept? This is truly a kind gift. We do most humbly accept Admiral.
Thank you."
(OOC:When can i see the stats of this ship?)
ChaddFearsons
Jedi Mastah
OOC
done
done
Daren Trevelan
Jedi Mastah
OOC
Too lazy to change names
"Affirmative, we shall meet in the Despayre System for the Alliance Signing Agreement, the turn over of the Star Destroyer, and the Conflicting Defense Agreement."
Too lazy to change names
"Affirmative, we shall meet in the Despayre System for the Alliance Signing Agreement, the turn over of the Star Destroyer, and the Conflicting Defense Agreement."
Dakkon Darksword
Jedi Mastah
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Dakkon did a double take as the Admiral mentioned an alliance.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"You had assured this being a gift of goodwill, with the possibility of an negotiated pact later.
An alliance at such a confusing time would only detriment Hapes. They gift may change that of course... At least partially.
"You had assured this being a gift of goodwill, with the possibility of an negotiated pact later.
An alliance at such a confusing time would only detriment Hapes. They gift may change that of course... At least partially.
Becomes A TNO Agent
"Hapes a lack of an alliance at this troubled time would institate a great grief within the Rogue Empire, indicating that they do not hold enough respect for Emperor Fearsons or his empire to be willing to stand by him as he did by you."