More wiser words had never been spoken, thought Lord Admiral Kyric Zen. They are so true—only those who know peace of the mind can find peace of his body and that of his neighbor. “That is what we are trying to do; but it has been decided that through some strange act of the force, galactic peace is quite impossible. So this is the next best thing.” The Admiral pointed a holographic image of hollowed out star destroyer, with massive generators embed in it.
“What this hybrid will do for the Jutraalian Empire will be significant. They will shut our borders down to all undesired hyperspace travel including an invasion force.”
“What bout enemy ships blowin’ ‘er up?” questioned on the master builders that Zen was talking to.
“Cloaking shields.”
“What about crystal-gravity traps?” Piped up another one of the builders.
“Anti-Matter nodes embedded within the star destroyer. Now, granted this will make the ship extra volatile but, if they enemy finds them best it be destroyed then they get their hands on them.”
“Clever,” He replied.
“The entire interior will be stripped out and replaced with generators and a backup set of generators should the primary ones be disabled, a cloak shield and twenty gravity wells. Shields will be very minimal, the engine speed will be slightly restricted, but the crew will be a few hundred specially trained engineers that can pilot and navigate an ISD as well.” Zen explained, “Any comments Viscount?”