ADarkJedi44

Sorry man, I had computer problems. Tell me when you go back on, I'll try to make it

I'll be there Thrawn. ETA, 10 minutes.

Something about flying across half the map in 5 seconds appeals to me.... Well you can't take on a hero alone! I was just saying they weren't invulnerable...

The heros aren't invulnerabe, but they are hard to stop. Heros can be turned on and off anyways.... Dark Troopers Own!

Not yet Mad...

Yup, been playing for an hour or two now. The game is awsome! Thrawan, want to set up a server to meet at while the SWR isn't up?

I have it, will be playing tonight....I can't wait to see our server

OOC: Sorry guys, this will be pretty short. Been busy lately.... The Resurrector fired again, ending the lives of a few Chiss ships. With the Timeless One occupying the GFFA forces and the Imperials occupied, Darth Fury's task force could focus on destroying the Chiss. As it was, their line was thin. Everytime the Resurrector fired, they were brought closer to their end. The Task Force's fighters were exhausted. Nevertheless, Fury trusted his apprentince. He was confident the Chiss and Imperials fighters would not do too much damage to his capitol ships as long as Tuvax lived. The Raporan Task Force accelerated towards the Chiss. The Chiss were even more depleted than Fury's task force. They would not hold on for long. The plasma canons of his ships fired again and again. Still the Chiss ring held. They were desperate. Even at this point, if the defensive ring was broken so many Chiss civillians would die. Darth Fury grew frustrated, he could see the cracks but his time was running out.... He reached for Tuvax. Where are you? *** Supreme Commander Litok's task force came out of hyperspace in the middle of a fierce battle. "Shields up, launch our fighters! Prepare for battle, move right against the Rapora. Let's show them who they're dealing with!" The men responded enthusiastically. Evahe looked at the Raporan task force. It's size intimidated him for a moment. He was glad to be in the Guardian.....

I'm back guys, I'll try to post when I get a chance. I was in New York for Rosh Hashanah.

OOC: I can't post until Sunday,,,,

OOC: Ok then, but I'm not having Evahe command the GFFA forces yet. He was pretty far away when the battle started and all... Admiral Helos's fleet came out of hyperspace in the nick of time. It was not the entire Third Fleet as had been hoped for, as there was no time to wait for a few of the Task Forces to arrive at the meeting point. Also, Evahe was not among them. Hopefully, he would arrive soon with the rest of the Third Fleet. Reciving the Imperials' transmission, Fleet Admiral Helos knew he had to act quickly. He took a moment to process the information, then spoke. "Have the Ocean Blue, Tranquill and Liberator and their fighters cover the evacuating Chiss. The rest of the fleet will engage the Raporan reinforcements." Thousands of fighters began to pour out of the Third Fleet's ships, a swarm of bees. Meanwhile, the Raporan fleet moved ever closer.... *** Darth Fury watced as the battle unfolded. The arrival of the GFFA could be trouble. Although the Timeless One could keep them off Darth Fury for as long as was needed, he wasn't sure who would eventually come out on top. The GFFA had brought a large fleet and it was rumored even more ships were on their way. However, that was not for him to worry about. The Resurrector had tipped the scales in his side of the battle in the Rapora's favor. Any Chiss/Imperial hopes of holding out much longer were crushed. Although the amount of Imperial fighters was taking control, he hardly needed to have superiority in fighters. He could blow apart the enemy fleets without any trouble. Although the Resurrector took time to charge, it wasn't long enough that the enemy could hope to stay. In the force, Fury reached out for Tuvax. Where are you?

Darth Fury slammed his hand down on his chair in fury. The arrival of the Imperials made his situation nearly impossible. Certainly even more GFFA reinforcements were on their way. He could continue on and take the planet, but his fleet would be decimated. The Chiss were evacuating anyways, there were plenty of other Rapora fleets that could easily conquer the Chiss capitol. "Swing our fleet around. We can do no more. Conquering Csilla will have to wait. However, the Imperials have yet to move and join the Chiss defensive ring. Move our entire fleet against them. They will pay for their assistance here. In gallons of blood." It was not the ending he had hoped for, but it was something. If he could do enough damage to the Imperials, the second Rapora force to attempt to take Csilla would have no problems. He reached out for Tuvax. He was assigned to make it through the thousands of TIEs, drop his bombs, and escape.

The figure laughed. A new Chiss fleet was on his flank, but the weak Chiss had realized the hoplessness of the situation. They were evacuating. Tuvax was performing perfectly. The original Chiss fleet was now battered. There were plenty of new targets in the new one. Darth Fury reached out for Tuvax using the Dark Side. Immediatly, Tuvax responded. Rapora fighters began to shift to the other fleet. Darth Fury was now divided. He could go after the original Chiss fleet, and the evacuating transports. That would certainly staggering casulties for the Chiss, but how could he deal with the fleet on his flank? "Continue moving us forward. We need to break the main fleet and destory their transports. Have the mines shift to cover our flank from the new Chiss fleet, and have our fighters begin bombing runs on the new fleet. If we can keep them busy we can decimate the Chiss." The orders was carried out to the letter. The Rapora fleet immediatly surged forward, and the mines manuvered to block the new threat. Tuvax and his fighters quickly returned to the Rapora cruisers and rearmed. The droids rearmed the fighters quickly, and they were soon moving to begin new bombing runs. Darth Fury knew that wasn't enough. The Chiss were nearly in firing range, and they'd get plenty of time to shoot before the mines could put them at a standstill. He knew he was taking a huge risk. If the Chiss fleet was not stopped, they could come at him from the rear and anihilate his fleet. Either way he'd take casulties. So far all was going as planned...

Supreme Commander Litok watched as the holographic image of Fleet Admiral Helos appeared. Son of the legendary Admiral, Helos was in command of the Third Fleet. "Fleet Admiral Helos, I have an assignment for you. If have asked you to keep the Third Fleet ready to move at a moment's notice, have you done so?" "Yes sir." "Good, we're moving into the Unknown Reigions. Don't ask questions, I'll explain later. Mass your fleet together and be ready. Helos was surprised, but Evahe expected it. He promptly ended the comunique, there was no time to waste. He quickly moved to return to the Guardian's bridge. Meanwhile, Garik had been offered a choice. He could stay with Evahe and the Third Fleet, or take command of the Fourth Fleet. Evahe had yet to hear his decision.... *** The figure was pleased, he was now in full command of the battle. The Chiss were weak, they would be decimated. "Tuvax." "Yes, my master?" "Go to your fighter, lead our fighter squadrons. You can be of far more use there." Darth Tuxax silently obeyed. Darth Fury returned to the battle. All apeared to be going well, but time was not on his side. Doubtlessly Chiss reinforcements would arrive soon. He could not waste any precious time. At the moment, both fleets were still a good distance away from each other. The mines were moving into position and the Rapora fighter squadrons were carrying out bomb run after bomb run. The Chiss were slowing being weared down, but they know all they had to do was wait it out. He stood and walked around the bridge. He knew what to do. "Order the fleet to follow us. We'll go right through the center of the Chiss formation and slice through like a knife through hot butter. From then on, they will have no chance.

He was called Darth Fury, but he did not feel his name mattered. What mattered was his actions. He was now a high ranking Dark Jedi in Rapora society, with a small fleet under his command. The Chiss and all other species in the galaxies would grow to fear his name...and his actions. He sat silently in his command chair, watching as the battle unfolded. He watched with satisfaction as the Chiss ships exploded. It was pitiful really, they were supposed to be such great warriors. Yet they were caught completly off guard and reacting slugishly. Their ships were only now begining to react. Nevertheless, their were a lot of Chiss ships. Chiss forces could soon be on their way from many diffrent directions. Now, with the initial suprise wearing off, it was time to begin to grind it out. A squadron of Rapora fighters and broke up into three groups. They had to do a good job with their plasma bombs, or Darth Fury's task force might be destroyed before the main Raporan force arrived. But they did their job. Although none of the Chiss ships were severly damaged, a few took minor damage and the Chiss failed move quickly enough. Each second brings them closer to their doom... The menacing figure laughed. The Chiss were certainly doomed now. The Chiss ships moved ever closer and they fired. Darth Fury waited, the Raporan main force should have arrived any moment. He waited, but his patience quickly ran out. Would he be left to his doom? Had he been choosen to be eliminated? The Raporan fleet arrived at the last moment. The small advance task force was beaten up, but with the arrival of the main fleet they could definatly be of use. However, the question lingured in Darth Fury's mind. How could the Rapora force possibly be "late"?

OOC: Darth Fury? I'll try to post later...

The figure nodded and stood. "What are my orders?" The one called Shren smiled. "You will be leading the advance force to Csilla-" The figure nodded. There was nothing more to be said. He walked for the turbolift and, ultimatly, the hanger. It was time to get back onto his flagship. "Then it is done." *** The figure stood on the bridge of the large heavy cruiser. Under his command were three ships and a squadron of Raporan fighters. It was too powerful, but he was merely to act as an advance force. He would do that with pleasure. He looked around the bridge, there were too few Rapora for his liking. He did not trust the droids which the Rapora relied so heavily upon. There was no time for worrying though. The ship jumped into hyperspace, towards Csilla. The Chiss would drown in their own blood.

Numerous images appeared on the holoprojector. Raporan craft, and the battle between them and Garik's task force. They were all valuable images, but what were they really worth? Would a few images on a holo projector help win a war? Evahe knew they wouldn't. Garik's task force had accomplished little for the lives lost. All he had was images. It showed how deadly the Rapora were, and what there ships looked like, but that was it. Garik didn't know how their warships worked, he didn't know anything about their warriors and he didn't even know how powerful their ships were. Perhaps the images will convince the Advisory Council of the need for immediate action. A few moments later, Evahe turned the holoprojector off. They had all seen the important images. If they wanted to see it again, they could do so later. No need to waste time watching every detail of a battle which's ending was obvious. He stood. "As you can see, the Rapora are quite a force. From what we have seen, we can only assume they are aggresive. Looking away and ignoring the problem will only worsen the crisis. While attacking an enemy you know nothing about is certainly unwise, I don't belive staying on the defensive will further our cause. While we might not want to attack immediatly, certainly some thing must be done to fill in the gaps Garik left..." Cal nodded and ...

Ah, I hope it won't be that long. In the meantime the rest of the members and I will hold the fort

The game comes out soon, I can't wait. We're gonna ownz them

It's my favorite server from BF 1942. Lots of rules keeps idiots away and cool people.

Perhaps the ISD will be like like the ships in BF 1942. You can board shuttles from it or bombard the planet. Hehe. Remember. [spam] in front of the name and [OSF]May the Force be with you is our server.

The large doors opened, revealing a large circular table. Around it sat the members of the Advisory Council. Evahe looked calm, but inside he was a bit nervous. He had never liked dealing with politicians. Hopefully they would not repeat the mistakes made during the last war. He walked into the room with Garik right behind him. Garik was also nervous, and it showed. Evahe hoped the Advisory Council would choose not to remove him of command. He had made a few mistakes, but he had been dealing with an unknown foe. He could not be blamed for what had happened, and Evahe still trusted him. The Advisory Council could not possibly feel the same way. Cal Omas stood. "Welcome, Supreme Commander Litok and General Ioor." Evahe noded and moved to take his seat. Garik did that same. "I understood there was an, incident in the unknown reigions." For a moment no one spoke. Evahe glanced at Garik. "Well?" General Ioor nodded and stood. Nervously he began to speak....

They could just mind their own business

Intresting.... Glad to see we can finally get an image of the Rapora, do you have any of the fighters?