Garik sat and sipped a glass of corellian ale as he sought over the proposal of Evahe. He could take over the command of the fourth fleet or stay with Evahe on the third fleet. What a choice. What would Merick have done? He would have taken on his responsabilities. Garik switched on his holoprojector to record a message to the Supreme commandr asking for the command of the fourth fleet. *** Tuvax boarded the fighter as the hangar droids finished reloading some torpedoes. Hardly had the droids moved away that the Darth apprentice was out of the hangar full throttle. The Rapora fighters formed up behind him and prepared to fight. "Prepare to fire." Tuvax ordered as he approached the incoming chiss fighters. Tuvax injected fear and doubt into the minds of the chiss. And as he did he pulled power from it. He fellt a dark connection with the other raporan fighters. FIRE The message of pure anger made that all the raporas fired their rockets simultaneously. Entire chiss squadrons were wiped out but many remained. Tehn the fighters engaged at close range.[/i]