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OOC: By the way, we're not in Coruscant. Not like it matters, just telling you... "Sir, General Ioor's ship has arrived. It's launched a shuttle." "Very well, I'll go meet him" Evahe got up and moved towards a turbolift. He was not in a good mood, Garik's failures were quite disturbing. The man who had been his favorite general was in danger of being demoted or even removed of command entirely. It wasn't long before he was face to face with Garik. "General Ioor, I'm glad to see you've arrived safely. I'm going to give you one last chance to prove yourself. While the rest of your ships are being repaired, you will be given another task force. Its flagship will be the new interdictor/star destroyer Admiral Ackbar. You must suceed or the Advisory Council will surely have you-and possibly me-relived of command. If you suceed, perhaps you will be forgiven. Failure is not an option, you must find a force of Raporan ships and destroy then. Do you understand Garik? This is your last chance..." *** The remnants of the Imperial fleet had fled in disarry and the defense platforms were no match for a well placed strike of plasma bombs. The shipyards were already being eradicated. The remaining citizens of Yaga Minor were all doomed. Darth Fury smiled with satisfaction. The battle had gone well, even better than he thought it would. The Empire was crushed, now the GFFA would stand alone in defense of the galaxy. It was hopless, the GFFA was no match. The Rapora's Resurrectors would destroy planet after planet. What could stop them? OOC: Alright, Mad go crush some wimpy raiding force...

I can't talk to you about that one...

With your two remaining ships? I think you might want to come back and get your oh-so-powerful fleet repairied...hehe

You'll be called back to the Guardian and serve under me for a while I guess. I'd probably fire you actually, but in the RPG that would be kind of cold

The hit and run had been a nuisance, nothing more. Had it been a heated battle, it might have been a catatrophe. Yaga Minor was a mere sideshow. Compared to Bastion, the battle of Yaga Minor was pointless. Nevertheless, it was a battle and Darth Fury intended to win it. The lose of so many fighters had put the TIEs on the offensive. The Raporan fighters and their pilots were far superior to anything the Imperials had, but by sheer numbers the TIEs could become a thread. Venom knew what she had to do and she did it. For her first few days as an apprentince she was performing surprisingly well. It's almost suspicious... "We are in range of their capitol ships." "Very well, commence firing." From a distance the Imperial and Rapora fleets began firing at each other. The Imperials were obviously overmatched, but they had to hold their ground until the planet could be evacuated. Fury left. Their humanitarian concern would be their end. Slowly the fleets moved together.... Finally, the ships of both fleets were nearly aside one another. It was then that the trap was sprung. Dozens upon dozens of mines were launched from ever ship. The Imperials could either fire at the mines or the capitol ships. Both meant their doom. Realizing the hoplessness of their situation, the Imperial fleet began to manuver to escape... *** Evahe watched as the holographic image of Garik apeared in front of him. "General Ioor. I hope the news you bring me is of your latest victories..." The image hesitated.... OOC: BTW, Mad this is the part where you kneel and beg for my mercy

Ok, I'm going to post and take Yaga Minor. Not like it's of any importance, I'm all alone By the way Mad you've wrecked two large task forces already. Don't expect to be commanding anything for a while.

OOC: Let me be the first one to tell you. General Ioor, you will save your fleet or you'll be spending a few months cleaning refreshers aboard the Guardian. BTW, I'll edit this into a post when I get time. Don't have time to post right now, but hopefully in an hour or something :-\

Let the fields of Yaga Minor be watered by Imperial Blood! In other words, I'm here and ready

I won't.... I guess I'll just have to wreck him and send him limping to the GFFA for assitance. Or I could let him do as he pleases.....

OOC: I'm going to cut to the chase. By the way Tuvax, Keep in touch Although she lacked experiance, she was highly trained. Darth Fury decided to waste no time training her himself. She would be put in command of a squadron of Raporan fighters and if she did a good job, she would be gradually promoted until she was in charge of all of the fleet's fighters. Darth Venom was to be thrust right into the action. Hopefully she would not disappoint him. Abruptly, the fleet came out of hyperspace. In front of Darth Fury's eyes was the world of Yaga Minor. This time, he was in charge. Only an Imperial fleet stood between him and glory. It was a formidable fleet, but they would recieve no reinforcements. The rest of the Imperial fleet would be tied up at Bastion. The Imperials reacted quickly. Doubtelessly, they had been put on alert. A swarm of TIEs came forth, but the Raporan pilots were far superior to whatever the Imperials could throw out. "We are nearly in range of the Imperial capitol ships." "Very well. Continue on our current course. We will move to close quarters and slug it out with them. There, we can use our mines effectively." "As your wish." He wonder how his new apprentince was faring... *** Evahe sat peacefully in his office, looking over the holoprojection of the galaxy. An abrupt and violent knock brought him back to reality. "Come in. The young officer ran in, looking rather unsettled. "SIR! We have urgent news from Yaga Minor! They are under attack from Raporan forces!" Evahe gritted his teeth. "So the Rapora are moving in to finish off the Empire. Get me General Ioor immediatly!"

Sounds good, I don't think Stellar would disaprove. You should go ahead and jump right in.

*begins ranting, enhanced by sudden hand motion* Sig Heil! Wrong war...

It will be the next Csilla. Bwahahahahahah. Thousands of hulls to feed the Raporan warmachine...

Alright then. Thank goodness, the GFFA has more time to recover. I'm ready to get back in. Yaga Minor will burn

Darth Fury felt the dissent in the air after he had mentioned Shren and Darth Malice. He had never been too fond of them either. Watching his apprentince go, he knew he would not fail. His thoughs turned back to Bilbringi. Obviously the Imperials had stood no chance, but they had simply left without a fight. It was an intresting strategy. It both hurt and help him. True, the Rapora had taken no casulties, but neither had the Imperials. Without their shipyards, the Imperials would eventually be incapable of continuing the war. Therefore, Darth Fury suspected Yaga Minor as the next target for the Rapora. That, followed with an attack against Bastion, would undoubtebly force the Imperials on the defensive...hopefully permenatly. With the Chiss already in bad shape, and the Imperials on the verge of being disabled, the GFFA would stand alone. *** Evahe paced nervously. The fall of Bilbringi was disturbing. Another attack or two might prevent the Imperials from going on the offensive for a long while. If the Imperials were knocked out of the war, the GFFA would stand alone. As of the moment, he had dived the remnants of the Third Fleet and placed them to help defend major GFFA shipyards. They would stay there until the Third Fleet was completly rebuilt, unless some sort of catastrophe occured requiring imediate help. The image of General Ioor appeared before him. "'Garik, I have a job for you. The Rapora are likely going to continue to attack the Imperials. Organize the Fourth Fleet. Leave the Mon Mothma to be repaired and take the Star Defender Viscount as your flagship. I will be there with the Guardian ASAP. Is that clear?"

I'm creating the [spam]Server. Come when you can Thrawn.

Sure thing! Just pust [spam] in front of your name. We're still getting the basics and all ( ) but within two weeks we should be running smoothly, hehe. We'll have our server, so you'll be welcome to play with us anytime.

Evahe watched with tears in his eyes. So many men, just destroyed in a blink of an eye. Half of his fleet was no more. What could he do? Csilla was certainly doomed. He had done pretty well against the Raporan fleet, until they had brought in the superweapon. Without their giant station he was pretty sure he would have won. At this point, continuing would be suicide. He knew that much. Could he really leave the Imperials and Chiss alone? Would that destroy their relations with the GFFA? In a moment he thought it all over. If he lost here, the GFFA could be doomed no matter what. The Rapora were certainly planning on Galactic Conquest, there could be no doubt about that. He needed to get back and prepare the GFFA. Even with their loses, Evahe was in control of numerous huge fleets. He was certain he could prevent the Rapora from quick scoring victories against him that would make the situation impossible. He had to retreat, he had to organize his fleets.... "Plot us a course out of here." "But, sir...." "PLOT US A COURSE OUT OF HERE!" "Yes sir...." With a flash, the Third Fleet disppeared into hyperspace. *** Darth Fury smiled as the Chiss defensive wall began to disintegrate. With the GFFA gone, the Timeless One's fleet could move against the Imperials. Victory was his.

I don't think you changed it from the standard, did you? It was 4, if I remember correctly.

Just tell me whenever you're ready...

I got there once or twice, but when the level changed I couldn't get back on...until the end of the next level. *grumble grumble* Wth... Anyways, I think I'll create the server next time?

How about I create the server? Since I seem to stupid and blind....

Hmpf, I was looking for like a half an hour, but I never saw the "[spam]Clan Server"

My Alliance fleet I assume. Ah well, maybe Mad will bring up his Fourth fleet. *coughcoughcough*

Ok, I'll be there in 5. (Seriously this time though)