*NOTE: Xilen brought the
Dark Flame to Varonat some time ago, while he was still a TJE Admiral. Since the RP never went on, it is assumed the ship was still there.
Sith Battle Cruiser Katana, Varonat System
The Jutraalian Task Force that had been patrolling this sector seemed dead to the outside world. The Star Destroyer
Darkflame had entered Varonat space some days prior, followed closely by the Night Hammer Group, three dozen Sith Battle Cruisers. Naturally, technology had been upgraded aboard the ships since their introduction to the galaxy some millenia ago, and they remained effective fighting platforms.
"Anything new, Captain?" Commodore Tacha asked, looking out to the bridge viewports of the enemy craft.
"Negative, just regular Jutraalian comics."
The Commodore nodded. Since assuming command of this fleet, they had been waiting with the Jutraalians in close formation, preparing, it seemed for an offesnive against Bespin.
Or just an offensive. He thought briefly.
"Sir! Jutraalian ships entering the system!
Dark Flame is breaking formation! Jutraalian craft entering the system!"
Tacha rose from her seat, watching the lumbering Star Destroyer manouver towards the incoming Jutraalians.
"Any transmissions?"
"They're encypted, sir."
"I meant towards
us."
"Oh... negative, Commodore."
"Right. Jump us to Bespin with all due haste."
The ships swivelled and, still in formation, accelerated to make the jump.
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Bespin
"What's the status of those new units we got in from Commenor?" Arial Tonnon walked briskly down the interior hallways of Bespin's Nimbus I, a small array of aides and other officers trailing behind.
"They're still being unpacked, sir. They've had some trouble getting them suited for the altitude up here."
"That shouldn't be an issue. We've never had that trouble before."
"No, sir, but-"
They were interuped by the booming of a siren somewhere close by, which was quickly interupted with the words,
Jutraalian warships have entered the system. Repeat, Jutraalian warships have entered the system.
"Fu
ck. Can't that damned Fearsons keep his finger off the big red button for one God Damned month? The New Order, the Tholatin Republic, IDTech, the GDI, the Hapans... You'd almost think he was developing an addiction."
"Yes, sir."
The two men were already running, and skidded into the control centre. Officers were already at their stations, directing civilian craft to get under the cover of the city. Hopefully the Jutraalians wouldn't just blast Nimbus I out of the sky.
Hopefully.
Arial sighed.
"Overwhelming force. Has TJE thought of a a real stategy in the last decade?"
"It seems not, sir."
"Prepare the fleet. Shields up, weapons online. Dispatch the fighters. And make sure the Gunships are ready... cloaks up."
"Aye, sir."
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OOC: Fleet Manifest
Imperator Mk. II Class Star Destroyer Iron Fist
Imperator Mk. II Class Star Destroyer Imperator
Eternal Class Star Destroyer Kirov
Eternal Class Star Destroyer Korolev
Aegis Class Star Carrier Xaphania
Aegis Class Star Carrier Archammer
24 Twilight Class Stealth Gunship
*Full Starfighter Compliment