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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on Mar 9, 2005 19:54:48 GMT
*The sith interdictor ship the leviathan II jumps out of hyper space followed by 4 Sith Battleships 3 gunships and a dozen fighters*
wait for the republic to respond there is no fun in attacking a defensless world Commander: yes mi lord
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 9, 2005 20:05:04 GMT
*She comes out of hyperspeed and sees the Sith fleet. A few seconds later, the Republic sends reinforcements. Ky sends out a comm to them.*
**************Comm*******************
Good to see you boys made it. Let's run these sithies out of town.
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*She moves her fighter in.*
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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 9, 2005 20:05:43 GMT
The Massive EbonClaw living assult cruiser Shadow Rapture Screams out of Hyperspace, the rey like shaped living ship slowly possisions itself on the far end of the planet, blocking it from beeing seen on scanners. Tiera-Qel sits quietly upon her comand throne, watching with mild bemesement, however it was time to show who the true power in the galaxy layed with. " Birth the Rift Rippers " As her chilled word issue the commant, the massive membrane walls open, unleashing twelve four wing flights of the Scream Class fighters...they cries for blood echoing into the force the shadow rapture
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 9, 2005 20:13:03 GMT
*She turns her attention to the ship that just arrived and feels a deep sense of dread. Tiera.....I should have known. She manuevers her ship away from the Ebonclaws and starts firing upon the sith fighters orbiting Telos.*
*She gets flanked by two fighters and guns the engines raising the fighter into the air and turning around to fire upon them. She fires rapidly at one sending him spiraling out of control.*
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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 9, 2005 20:27:19 GMT
The 48 living fighters Scream thir comands to one another, grouping together into one massive wing, not engaging any forces, yet flying about the proximity, thier cries of anger can be felt through the force, almost overwhemling to the slightest of force attuned
As the fighters do thier sweeps Tiera watches in intrest at the Sith reaction, her platinum brow arches in a bemused pleasure at the chaos that will surely insue one they realise what options had just been layed down to the Sith armada
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 9, 2005 20:33:27 GMT
*She sends a transmission to all Republic forces in the area.*
*************Transmission*******************
Do not...I repeat do not fire upon the Ebonclaw fighters. The Sith are the threat.
Master Maans out.
*****************Transmission End*************
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 9, 2005 20:45:32 GMT
*She sees the Sith making no moves to attack and decides to let the Republic handle them for now. She needs to find out what Tiera is up to. She turns her ship around and moves to dock with Tiera's ship.*
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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 9, 2005 20:49:11 GMT
Tiera stands from her throne as she sees the approaching freighter, a wicked grin rising to her lips as she runs her hand over a sencory nerve, stimulating the ship to open its membrane wall and allow her to enter. " be on you best behaivor" she coos to her crew " we have a visitor"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 9, 2005 20:52:26 GMT
*She sees the membrane lift back and moves her ship in. After docking, she shuts down her engines and goes to the ramp lowering it. She looks around and steps out following the familiar path towards the bridge again.*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 9, 2005 21:25:27 GMT
*She walks into the bridge and looks at Tiera. She bows politely with a smirk on her face.*
"I had a feeling you couldn't get enough of me, Tiera."
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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 9, 2005 21:29:28 GMT
Tiera eyes flare open in amusement " Of course not Your highness" she curls her words in a almost sultry fassion " you determination is very admireable, its a shame to listen to my..Human genetic donor so much, You have such potential you know that dont you?"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 9, 2005 21:34:03 GMT
*She raises up and crosses her arms across her chest. She raises her eyebrows in surprise.*
"Oh, I am capable of many things, Tiera."
*She walks a few steps to the right to look out the viewfinder of the ship.*
"What is it your mother has been saying about me? I must say I am curious."
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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 9, 2005 21:41:34 GMT
Tiera Watches her Rift rippers continue to coral the Republic, AND sith fleet closer, and closer together, creating a tighter area in which to fight
The Dark Hand brushes a few sreands of hair back and smiles mischeviously " I would assume my Mother fancies a great many thought about you, as do I, but our thoughs are the least of your concern, so to what do I owe the honor of this visit?
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 9, 2005 21:48:38 GMT
*She frowns watching the battle outside and turns around to Tiera smiling quickly hiding her frown.*
"I find it interesting the times in which you or your mother show up....not to mention the ships in your fleet. I find them fascinating."
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Post by Tiera-Qel on Mar 9, 2005 22:01:43 GMT
Tiera starts paceing slightly, eyeing the Queen with a bemused grin as she starts to twirl a coral like staff idly in her wrist. " Yes we are very racneated with this new technology outselves" she watches Kyra for a moment " but you are quite displeased Your highness..Do you not approve of the fact that My Rift Rippers have not fired a single shot?..or is it because they are forcing the fleets into a close confines battle...you do know that produces much heavyer losses than were I to enter the frey
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