Post by Devlen Del-Arshu on May 6, 2005 12:17:02 GMT
Drifting in orbit around the captured world of Cerea, the shattered remnants of the Mancer Battlefleet lies, licking it wounds. Not a word from Boli in so long, and then Mancer Lishto's fleet opening fire all of a sudden...ill omens.
On the assembly deck of the Decimator, the damaged flagship of the Mancer Fleet, four hundred cloaked warriors stand in formation. Admiral Uldor, a recent replacement, watches as the troops load into transports. Many more transports are loaded with regular troops, along with several droid squads. This fleet of over one hundred transport ships is headed for Dantooine, a grand gift for the Jedi.
Several other battleships lie in formation around the Decimator, guarding the invaluable cargo that is being loaded...
On the assembly deck of the Decimator, the damaged flagship of the Mancer Fleet, four hundred cloaked warriors stand in formation. Admiral Uldor, a recent replacement, watches as the troops load into transports. Many more transports are loaded with regular troops, along with several droid squads. This fleet of over one hundred transport ships is headed for Dantooine, a grand gift for the Jedi.
Several other battleships lie in formation around the Decimator, guarding the invaluable cargo that is being loaded...
