Star Wars Awakening of the Rebellion! EPIC DREADNOUGHT BATTLE! Mandator Vs Executor!! Ep 44

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“Service log: This is Commander Romel of the Starship Redemption, commanding officer of the Core Worlds Squadron. It has been a month since the end of my campaign towards Corellia. I come back now from a skirmish with pirate forces, forcing more and more crime from the sector. But what I come back to is a complete fraking disaster. What the hell was Grand Admiral tig thinking? I told the bastard to not underestimate the Executor, he of all people should understand that. But no, he decides to feed his entire fleet to the jaws of that monster. The damned fool probably wanted to make a statement, but all he did was completely butcher his troops and lose the Pride of the Core. I have ordered the construction of many new defensive structures within all ways in and out of the sector in case of an imperial resurgence. Yet somehow, that isn’t the biggest of my problems, as my duties have now doubled since I am forced to act as both Military Garrison Commander and Sector Governor until an actual election can be held, a very unlikely possibility given the current instability. I am getting constant hails from CorSec for different minor matters, the overrun police force we do have are struggling greatly to constant looting and crime from resurging in the cities, corrupt officials try to undermine my new balance of power at every angle, unions are striking already and demanding concessions that are downright crazy, pro imperial protests have turned into riots and have destroyed entire communities. None of the infrastructure I have from the previous administration is usable, the spread of resources and rations in a way that people can use is so daunting for a sector of this population that I would be hard pressed to get even half the staff I would need to administer all of this, and what I have been given was merely the overview, as I am told. Multiple city states have tried to proclaim themselves, causing even more diplomatic, military, and governmental overload. This is in a formerly imperial sector that does actually have people that want us to be here, and I’m still having these troubles. I have had to quell ten counter rebellions in the past month, and I am at my wit's end. I request more troops for an occupation of the sector and to instill Martial Law until the situation blows over, I request the material needed to continue the sectors remilitarization and reconstruction, I request as many clerks and political officers you can spare, and I request that the CorSec High Council shove their Bantha shit back up their asses! Sigh Speaking on that, CorSec has at least come to an agreement with me on shipbuilding rights. The Economic Exclusion Zone from Palpatine stays, exempting them from tariffs on necessary shipbuilding materials, and they build as many Corellian vessels as we can man at 80% cost. The Battlecruisers are limited, as to how expensive they are to make, but every other vessel should be nearly unlimited in the core, such as the Corellian Carrier, making us no longer reliant on strictly the Quasar Fire Carriers of the Sorosuub corporation on Sullust, and the Corellian Heavy Frigate and Destroyer giving an alternative to the MC40’s and MC60’s. That’s all I have to report for now, I have to go and put out another fire, and I don’t know if I mean that metaphorically or literally yet. Godspeed Rebels, and may the Force be with us for god’s sake. End log.” Romel was seething with incandescent rage at his desk. He had been going over mountains upon mountains of paperwork and communications for weeks now, as insubordinate and inexperienced officers constantly failed him with keeping stability. “Listen to me you sorry little failure, if you don’t get this situation under control, I will personally come down there, and you don’t even want to know what I will do to you. GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER!!!!!” Romel shouted into the communicator on his wrist before quickly turning it off before the one on the other side could respond. Romel held his head in his hands as he desperately tried to calm himself down, his head pounding with frustration. Just then, Kana came into the office, holding two cups of recaf in her hands. “Another bad day?” she asked in a bitter tone as she sat down across from him, putting one cup down in front of him and taking a long sip of hers. Romel could see the lines of weariness and anger under her eyes, the last couple events shaking even her outlook on the war. It wasn’t over, not yet. “Sigh, I’m going to kill someone if this continues, I'll tell you now.” Romel said under his breath as he gulped down the Recaf. He slammed the cup down and put his head back into his hand. “Thank you dear.” “What can I do?” she asked tiredly. To that, Romel grabbed one of the pieces of paper and tossed it over the desk to her. “You're better with security than me, can you tell me how realistic this deployment is for Coronet City, given policies for public order?” He said as she caught it. It was a map of the massive arcology of a city with population numbers, ration shipments, industrial output, different political entities, the already present edicts that have been put in place so far and troops for occupation that didn’t need to move with the second regiment. “Discontinued rights to assembly… 9:00 pm curfews… Corporal punishment for dissenters… No tolerance policies, Jack, what the hell?” she asked in a flabbergasted tone as she read the occupation notes he wrote down. Romel looked up at this with a confused look. “What, what’s wrong with it?” he asked. “Jack, some of this stuff is downright tyrannical, no wonder you are having problems.” she retorted, pointing at the worst offenses to her. “Well what choice could I possibly have?” he asked as he picked up another piece of paper. “Crime is rampant, political instability is through the roof, and I cannot tell you how much unrest there is in the more Pro-Imperial areas. I have on this sheet all the crimes that have come to light this week alone in just Coronet City. I have 10 riots, 12 rapes, 20 murders, 50 thefts, 100 cases of mass looting, nonstop racketeering, gang wars in the undercity, and 9 acts of terrorism. The week isn’t even halfway over yet, I need order for…” he was going to continue before Kana cut him off. “...For a safe and secure society?” she finished the thought for him, while crossing her arms and looking at him judgmentally. “What are you getting at?” he asked frustratedly, having an idea of it already. “Well, I don’t know about you, but it seems very… Imperial.” she retorted, putting emphasis on that last word. Anger flared in Romel then, with him immediately standing up, fire burning in his remaining eye, and his robotic replacement glowing with the strength of a red dwarf star. “Don’t you dare compare me to those FRAKING GENOCIDAL SITHSPAWN!!!!” he yelled in red hot fury, the insult clearly hurting far more than Kana thought it would. But Officer Saret was a security officer, and she didn’t back off easily. “Don’t karking yell at me, you’re not the only one going through shit!” she threw back at him. The two stared each other down, both not wanting to concede for about ten seconds, until the tension finally started to calm down. Romel broke first, the stress of the last few days cracking his resolve, forcing him to look away first and sit back down, taking deep breaths. “I’m… I’m sorry… Just, don’t do that again… I’m not that anymore… I’m not… I’m…” he said defeatedly, holding his hands to his head and closing his eyes, more telling himself then her. Kana immediately softened her mood after that, seeing that Romel was practically shaking as he desperately tried to steel his nerves and failed to do so. She went over to him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. As she did, she could feel that Romel had gone into a cold sweat as he shook his head. He realized that she was there, and immediately pushed her off with more strength than he should’ve had, before taking a deep breath, and looking back at her. He was still mad at her, and his furrowed brow showed it, staring daggers into Kana’s soul. It hurt Kana more than the screams, and she cracked at that too. “No, I’m… I’m sorry. I know you aren’t one of them. Everything's just been so tense lately, I… I think we both got a bit carried away.” she said as she slowly put her hand back on his shoulder. He didn’t push her off that time. “I’m just so fraking tired… I just want a break once, just for one week, is that too much to ask?” he said in a self-deprecating manner. He smiled as Kana squeezed his shoulder and looked up to see her smiling back. “I don’t know how else to protect them. All my training tells me that when you have dissenters, you need to clamp down, and clamp down hard. I can’t let this chaos continue.” he explained. Part 2 next

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Part 2 “I get that, but you can’t control the civies the same way you control your officers. You need a softer hand, or else they will just see you as a tyrant." she retorted. “Yes, but that only works out when times are good. Times are not good; I need to get things stable before I can get things right. I… I don’t want to be their tyrant; I want to be their liberator. I just don’t know how else to get the crime, corruption and dissension to stop. Plus, with the Grand Admiral feeding troops into the meatgrinder of Fondor, we can’t show weakness now.” he shot back, pacing within the room as he tried to rack his brain for another way. “Well, we are going to have to find something else, because not only are these drastic measures a bit much, but they are impossible to fully implement. The Arcology of the city is simply too populus for these measures to be properly enforced.” she said as she pointed to the various informational tags on the map, he gave her. Romel sighed as he picked up another piece of paper with more statistics and numbers. They had practically lost meaning to him by this point, but from what he did understand, he saw that she would be right. “Karabast.” Romel swore under his breath. Kana caught up to him and pulled him back to the table. “You know, if you need a break, I can take a crack at this for a couple of weeks. Like you said, my specialty is security. Plus, maybe I can show you a less hardcore way of doing things. Remember, you want the people here to like us.” she half joked. Romel thought on that for a couple seconds, before responding. “Not a half bad idea, I am already swamped as it is. Very well, for as long as we have to babysit the worlds federal infrastructure and peacekeeping, you will be in charge of peacekeeping on the planetary side of the sector.” He said, a small smile breaking through the exhaustion as he resumed his pacing. “Wait… all of the worlds, are you sure about that?” she asked, slightly apprehensive. Romel let out a light chuckle before answering. “Of course, I wouldn’t trust anyone else with something this important. I have faith in you, I mean, only if you want to, of course.” he implored, reaching a hand out to her. Kana was taken aback for a second, but gained back her resolve and took the hand. “Alright, I won’t let you down.” she said. Romel’s smile widened, and he gave her hand a kiss, making her chuckle a bit. “Thank you dear, I know you won’t. Now, if you will excuse me, since I got some free time, I have an old friend to chat with.” he said before letting her go. “I’ll have all the relevant files sent to you.” he continued as he walked out the door. Kana watched him go before looking to all the different stacks of files upon files. “Karabast.” she cursed under her breath. … Dac had been locked in his cell for over a month at this point, with only the occasional medical check or food delivery telling him that he was still remembered by the people on this vessel. That was until the guards switched things up and pulled him out of there, into a holding room. It was a dimly lit, completely white room with only a table, two chairs, and a two-way mirror on one wall. He was being watched, that was obvious, but he didn’t know by whom. Jack hadn’t paid him one visit the entire time, and after 30 minutes of waiting, he was starting to get anxious. “Hey traitors, is there a kriffing reason why you put me in here or are you lot just fraking about? You know I’m still in here, right?” he yelled to the door they let him in through. He struggled against the handcuffs that they bound him to the table with, and just as he was about to throw the table, the door burst open at 50 miles an hour. An extremely bright light flooded into the room then, and Dac could barely make out the outline of a person in the cascade. The man came in and shut the door before punching Dac in the face so hard that a tooth came out. He was forced to swallow the tooth as the respirator he wore needed help to take off, and as soon as he did, looked up. Jack Romel popped his neck and knuckles as he went to the other side of the table, listening to Dac cough up blood and flem. After about a minute, Dac got himself under control, and stared daggers at Romel. “So, how's the family?” Jack asked rhetorically. “Frak off!” he returned in a mix of anger and static, the respirator clearly being damaged from the punch and messing with the sound. “Oh, right, your mom was never the most loving towards you, too bad you betrayed your only real family.” Romel mocked, matching Dac’s stare with his own. “What the frak do you want from me?” he asked after a few seconds, backing down and looking away. “I want every bit of intel you can give me on Vader and the Inquisitorious. You came here with an Inquisitor, so let's start with him.” Romel answered, sitting back in his chair and fiddling with his fingers. Not much of Dac’s face could be seen under the respirator, but you could see in his eyes that he was taken aback. “You're still going after him, aren’t you?” Dac asked, leaning over the table and closer to Romel. “What the frak do you think?” Romel responded, looking at his robotic hand. He had lost his ring when he lost the limb, but it still felt like it was there. “Jack, you need to let go of this. Killing the Empire, maybe you and the rebels could do that, but you cannot kill Vader or the Emperor. It’s suicide.” he said, struggling against his restraints to try and spread out his arms. “I CAN’T LET GO!!! And I never will!” Romel screamed, slamming his fist against the table, standing up from the chair and leaning over the table. “You are going to have to eventually, cause all this vengeance has given you nothing but pain. For god’s sake, look at you. You’ve lost your eye, leg, and arm. The next time you go against him, you’ll probably lose your life. Do you hear me, YOU WILL DIE IF YOU DON’T STOP!.” he yelled back, pleading with him as best as he could, static breaking through his words. “GOOD!!!” Romel yelled back almost on instinct. A long pause followed after that, as both felt the weight of those words. Dac fell back in his chair, looking away and sulking in disbelief. Romel stood there for a good minute, keeping his breathing steady. He closed his eye, and kissed the spot on his fist that his ring should’ve been, before sitting back down. He looked at Dac then, seeing him fiddle with his respirator with as much wiggle room as he could with the cuffs. “How the frak did you even get yourself that karked up?” he asked. Part 3 next

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Part 3 “I… I was fighting against a Black Sun patrol in the northern fringes of the unknown regions. The damned mudskippers managed to take down my shields and blew out the bridge of my ISD. I was able to hold onto the viewport wall and drag myself back inside, but the decompression of losing the atmosphere in the ship ripped my lungs apart. The ear is from when a rebel strike group tried and failed to board my ship. They fired a shot at me and got my ear. The arm is our mutual friends doing.” he said, with Romel scoffing at that last part. “Of course it was.” Romel responded. “At least it wasn’t a girl this time.” he continued in a half jest. “Hey, that was one time. That day on Cato Neimoidia doesn’t count.” Dac retorted, a small, blood-filled smile forming underneath his respirator. “Oh, it SO does.” Romel shot back, finding himself starting to smile too. “No, it doesn’t, you damn well know how crazy that Zabrak lady was.” “Yeah, and you’re the one that went for her anyways.” “Ha, yeah well, you know how crazy ladies can be.” “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” “Oh please, Sarah was… how do the kids say it nowadays… Wildin when we first met her.” he said before bursting out into a small fit of laughter that was interrupted by his own blood. “She was not.” Romel said as he himself laughed. “Oh please. The second time we met her, she dragged us into the woods of Corellia for some imaginary lady of the lake and got us lost for a day.” he retorted with a chuckle. “And it was one of the best goddamn days of my life.” Romel interjected, the two of them smiling and reminiscing about the past. He missed this so much. It almost made him completely forget about the last 4 years, bringing him back to the days when they were just kids. “Speaking on crazy ladies, who was that girl that you were walking to me with.” he asked, bringing Romel back to the present. “Oh, that's just Kana. We… uh… She’s my head security officer.” he said, trying not to tell anything too informative to Dac, but he saw right through it. “Come on Jack, you never were good at lying.” he said. “I’m not, she really is security.” he said in a half jest, and Dac chuckled at it. “Do you love her?” he asked. Romel looked away at that, really thinking on it. “I don’t know. In another life, definitely, but right now… I trust her. I would trust her with anything. In many ways, she’s kept me sane. I know I need her, and whenever vengeance escapes my mind, she fills the void. I… I just don’t know if I'm ready to make that declaration, ya know?” he asked, trying to work it out through his mind the same time as he told Dac. Dac sighed before responding. “Jack, you need to let go. How long do you think that girl is going to wait for you to be ready, honestly?” he implored to his friend. Jack almost nodded, before straightening back up and changing the subject. “The only one who needs to let anything go is you, old friend. Specifically, you need to let go of any and all information you have on Vader and the Imperial Hierarchy.” Romel said, turning back towards his friend, and pointing his finger at him. “Huh, back to business as usual. What deal do I get if I allow you to go on with your suicidal ideation?” He asked in a mocking tone. “I’ll make sure they don’t hook you up to a Mind Flayer.” Romel said with nothing but venom in his voice. Dac backed up at the very mention of that horrid device. “Yeah, we have those. Mon Mothma doesn’t like to say it, but she knows. Hell, I even have one on the ship. So, what’s it going to be?” Romel ended. Dac got himself together and sighed before saying. “Very well Jack, let’s begin.”

[@tigoldbitis]

@@theanathema3062 The plot thickens even mooooreeeee. I like this new dynamic with Dac. It's like friendenemy relationship. and OFCOURSE Romel still wants VADER even after that last battle. that man is going insane on his obsession over Vader. Well, he's got to wait in line now cause a lot of characters are converging on the core worlds and they all want a piece of vader! can't really send a message to you right now as Grand Admiral, But i want to add to the story that Mon Mothma plans to visit Corellia soon and that she will ask you to coordinate the event. She is bringing in much-needed administrative and political help to you. The alliance has noticed the turmoil in your sector and want to assist you. You will still be interim Governor (nobody wants your spot, LOL) but they are sending people to help you now. Good luck!!

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@@tigoldbitis ohh shoot, Mon Mothma is coming, well damn, Romel and Kana must get this place in order. loved the episode by the way Tig, the battle over fondor was insane in its scope and importance. you probably didn't mean to get your Flagship killed, but that does give the Imp's some breathing room and make it so the campaign isn't quite over yet, so there a bright side. as for the line of people wanting to mount Vader's head on a wall, I was here first, lol. also, can you see part 2 of this chapter? I can't see it for some reason. I think you can because it said you liked three comments, but i just want to make sure.

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@theanathema3062 Battle fondor was huuugeeeee. And it was so critical too! I wanted to raise the stakes as the campaign is ending. And I think i raised it too much losing the Pride. 😭😭😭 I had the option to redo the battle but I felt the loss would be better for the story and campaign. Yes I read part 2!! I can see it. You have to sort by "newest" to see it.

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Hey Guys, Thanks so much for watching! Hope you all enjoyed it! Let me know how we can do better! Share your stories and perspectives of the events that happened today! For reference: Southern Sector Command = 1st Sector Fleet under General Snunb South Sector Ground Army = 1st Regiment Commanded by Commander Sicario (General Reickan died) General Khota's Fleet = 1st Destroyer Strike Group General Snunb's Fleet = 3rd Battleship Division Commander Kreger's Fleet = 4th Battleship Division. Northern Sector Command = 2nd Sector Fleet Under Admiral Ackbar Admiral Ackbar's Fleet = 2nd Fleet Captain Ayfon's Fleet = 5th Cruiser Strike Group Han Solo's Fleet = 8th Cruiser Fleet Jaster Ordo's Fleet (Former Raiding fleet) = 9th Strike group. Commander Rommel's Fleet = Core Worlds Strike Group Northern Sector Ground Army = 2nd Regiment under Luke Skywalker and 4th Regiment under Command "Fog" Central Sector Command = 3rd Sector Fleet under General Dodonna General Dodonna's Fleet = 6th Cruiser Fleet Crix Madine's Fleet = 7th Cruiser Division Central Sector Ground Army - 3rd Regiment Destroyed Formations 2nd Cruiser Squadron (Destroyed) Han Solo's unnamed Defense Fleet at Yaga Minor Subscribers Role Playing: NightStalker = Commander (promoted) Emily Valentine of Orange Squadron. In command of General Snunb's Fighter Command TippyHurdle954 = Rear Admiral (Promoted) Kreger of the Dauntless Class Battleship - AverStar. Commander of 4th Battleship Division Lt Ayden = Lieutenant Hartmann commanding a support/medical unit. = Lieutenant Billy McCree - A Wing Pilot - commands Barracuda Squadron (199th) Matthewgaming7051 = Captain Dale Hyland - MC-30 “The Impulse” Firehead-ys6bz = Captain(Promoted) Willis - Rebel Logistics and Engineering Division! theanathema3062 = Commander (Promoted) Romel - Imperial Defector, former captain of an Imperial Star Destroyer. lolsicarius4821 = Commander (Promoted) Sicario - Former company commander of Guardian Company. Now Commander of the 1st regiment. marcosmussel9928 = Commander Zic "Fog" Marteen, Rebel Field Commander ohgod4990 = Lieutenant Heater - Clone trooper leading a Hapan Royal Guard company. jacko508theclanner = Jaster Ordo - Mandalaorian leader commanding an MC80 Liberty "Taung's Wrath"

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|+| Rear Admiral Kreger Approached Admiral Tig |+| |+| “Admiral this is the casualty report” |+| |+| Hands the Admiral the Report |+| |+| “With the missing crew and confirmed dead we have estimated that over 8000 Died within this battle 1200 of those being fighter pilots from the Quasar Carriers.” |+| |+| Kreger would look out to the wreckage and destruction of the battle as Tig looked through the reports |+| |+| “This is a dark day for the rebellion however we must persevere through we all lost good people this day. One more thing Admiral, we have recovered 3000 Imperial Survivors and they have been contained within the brigs of each of the Dauntless Class Cruiser.” |+| |+| Tig: “The Imperials should be treated fairly and properly make sure they are given all their human needs and there shall be no torture of prisoners. I will have a debriefing between the remaining officers of the fleet on the Averstar Until the time comes.” |+| |+| Kreger: “Affirmative Admiral I will ensure the prisoners are treated well and inform the other officers of the debriefing. We however are running low on supplies from all vessels without aid from the rebellion but we can make sue with what we have Admiral. May the force be with you.” |+| |+| Tig: “You as well Rear Admiral.” |+|

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@@Tippyhurdle954 "Jason, I'll have to contact Alliance command for a high priority relief and supply mission to our location. I shall leave the command of the fleet for now. May the force be with you."

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I think the major tactical error of the fondor battle was sending in the mandator you could have sent him in later you could have attacked the ssd with fighters and focused on the shield generators first and weaken him abit with the corvettes then send the mandator and the capital ships

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Epic battle at Fondor my friend. Shame you had to lose the "Pride of the Core". If you'd've held off bringing her in just a little while longer to let the rest of the fleet to bring down the Executor's health a little more she would've survived. Happy to see Ackbar get at least SOME action this episode. Only a few more to go and you'll be done with this campaign and on to the next one.

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Hey Homeonecomannder! Yeah, I brought the Pride too early. Cost me a lot of crew! Ackbar just cut off the empire! Btw, I watched your first episode of your new campaign. Looking goood!

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Lets have some vader action *rohan and brandon are talking about something* Brandon: *sigh* remember that time when the regiment encountered vader on (insert planet name here) *rohans eyes widen in fear and shock* Rohan:heh how can i forget he killed an entire battalion and a half of another *he says in a shaky voice* *during this battle vader arrives via shuttle and exits the shuttle leaves and the rebels start surrounding him and the tanks fire their rockets and the rebels fire vader uses the force to catch the rockets ad throws it back at the rebel infantry and grabs the two tanks and starts crushing infantry and tanks with it and infantry shoots their blaster which he catches all of them and throws it back at them killing them and he then dodges a rocket he uses the force to grab a piece of a wing and uses it to decapitate rebels and almost a tank he uses the force to crush rebels throuts and then he crushes rebel entirely into a ball then pulls out his saber then starts cleaving companies worth of men and jumps into 5 companies and starts destroying he force pushes 30 dudes off the cliff and starts using a dude as a human shield and one hands his saber while he uses the human shield and decapitates 5 dudes and throws the dead human shield into 3 dudes off the cliff and he grabs a rocket that was fired using the force and throws it back at them killing 10 guys and starts killing the rest and he sees two y wings coming to bomb him and he uses the force to grab it mid are and rips out and engine and then throws it into the other y wing and throws the engine into 5 tanks and he continues to destroy and grabs y wings and x wings mid air and starts throwing it into any rebel he sees and they start retreating and the rebels sees at at and at st and storm troopers and death troopers walking through the fire and vader is near the fire as it surrounds him and around him and the rebels continues to retreat wounded and low on moral rohan's and Brandon's faces are consumed with fear* Brandon: maybe we should go on another topic *he says with a shaky voice and body* Rohan: or we go back to work we have been talking for awhile *he also says in a shaky body and voice* Brandon: yeah thats better *and they leave*

[@tigoldbitis]

Vader taking down an entire batallion alone is crazy!!!

[@ILovedarkspeakerman]

​​@@tigoldbitisand a half and remember all i am surrounded is ny fear and dead men

[@tigoldbitis]

@@ILovedarkspeakerman riiiiiggt!

[@jackotheclanner]

sooooooooooooooo do we have to look for admrial TIG again?

[@tigoldbitis]

Loooooooool! He was rescued in his escape pod! hahahah! welcome back Jackotheclanner!

[@Tippyhurdle954]

|+| During the Battle of Fondor |+| |+| Kreger: “All fire power focus down that SSD and get me every fighter wing and bomb that thing to hell.” |+| |+| As the ISD sunk towards the planet the crew of the Averstar would celebrate however it would be cut short with the amount of destruction of rebel forces. |+| |+| “Deploy all fighters and search for survivors and Find me Admiral Tig. |+| |+| Rebel Officer: “Rear Admiral from what we have been able to scavenge the fleet has suffered 60% casualties however we continue to find survivors from the vessels floating in space.” |+| |+| “I want all ships searching for survivors we will continue to blockade the planet with the 3 Dauntless Cruisers we have left but dedicate every fighter corvette and frigate to find any remaining survivors left.” |+| |+| Rebel Officer: “Sir we have located Admiral Tig.” |+| |+| “Excellent bring him aboard the Averstar this will serve as the command ship of the fleet until we can replenish our forces, This is a great day for the rebellion but a dark loss as well let the men and woman who died here be remembered.” |+| |+| The Rear Admiral stared into the void of space filled with debris of destroyed ships and the remains of a SSD sitting their |+|

[@tigoldbitis]

"Kreger, thank you for rescuing me and my crew. I am truly sorry for my failure. I failed my crew today. I lost the Pride of the Core and a significant number of its crew. Great job on accomplishing our mission. This was a tough battle to win. I have heard reports of the empire's counter-attack. We are cutoff from the alliance. We'll have to stay put and wait for reinforcements. General Snunb or Commander Romel should be able to come and reinforce us. Please, take full command of your fleet. I will have to coordinate with High command for reinforcements. Again, thank you and good job, rear Admiral Kreger."

[@Tippyhurdle954]

@@tigoldbitis "Affirmative Admiral we will continue to hold here with the remaining forces we have and if possible, mount of a counterstrike attack in order to regain forces from the rebellion while remaining on the Planet, for now until we get reinforcements the Averstar will serve as the flagship of the fleet and all survivors will be cared and tend for aboard the remaining 3 Dauntless cruisers and any frigate or corvette left. I shall see to it that we will find all the survivors from the battle left with no man left behind. May the Force be with you Admiral."

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[@jackotheclanner]

i have a better name for your new ship the TIGS REVENGE

[@tigoldbitis]

THAT SOUNDS BADASS!!!!! WOW!

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(46:39 = Nice View! 51:03 = No! 1:03:02 = The spam is real in the Ton-Falks.) ~Profile....Opening...~ ~Opened, Welcome Flight Officer Emily Valentine~ Name: Emily Valentine Nickname: Princess of Flight, Ace Operator, Gender: Female Age: 24 - 35 Rank(Previously; Alliance): Flight Lieutenant ---> Flight Captain ---> Lieutenant Commander Rank(Currently; Alliance): *Commander*, Commands the 3rd Fighter Corps - Orange Squadron (Rebranded from the 3rd Battleship Fighter Corps) Rank Structure: Flight Officer ---> Flight Sergeant ---> Sergeant Major ---> Lieutenant ---> Captain ----> Major ----> Lieutenant Commander ---> Commander ---> Wing Commander ---> Colonel ---> General Equipment: E-11 Blaster Rifle, two SE-14r Light Repeating Blaster Clothing: Black Latex Uniform with built in energy-shielded fabric, multiple pockets(storing tools and emergency equipment) and pocket by sleeve(few data cylinders), Pressurized and Equipped Flak Vest, Novaldex life support unit, Insulated Gloves and Boots. 2nd Set of Clothing(Currently): Standard Commander Uniform Starfighter: (Favorite/Standard): Modified T-65B X-Wing Starfighter [For Space Battles] (Rare Cases): Stolen Modified TIE/D Defender Elite or TIE/d Defender Flagship: Quasar-Fire Class Escort Carrier, "Hunter Killer" Active/Reserve: Active Status: *Ace* Known Orange Squadron Members 1st Pilot, Human Female: Emily Valentine, Go to is Emily 2nd Pilot, Human Male: Lieutenant Commander Seth Drexel, Go to is Seth 3rd Pilot, Human Female: Flight Lieutenant Layla Orainn, Go to is Layla 4th Pilot, Human Male: Flight Sergeant Emmanuel Christopher, Go to is Chris 5th Pilot, Sullustan Male: Flight Sergeant Frass Riveicb, Go to is River 6th Pilot, Zabrak Female: Flight Sergeant Major Helaz Zolzat, Go to is Zara 7th Pilot, Theelin Male: Flight Sergeant Major Statstruke, Go to is Star 3rd Fighter Corp, Combat Effectiveness: 90% (Previously...) *Inside the bridge of Hunter Killer...* *The Blast Shield doors open to reveal Valentine walking inside using crutches* Rebel Officer: Commander on deck! Rebel Officer: Flight Sergeant Christopher and Flight Sergeant Major Zolzat landed. Valentine: *To Chris and Zara* Divert flight plans and go to the new coordinates. Zara: An arena where the Black Sun kept their nasty monsters. Valentine: Chris, Zara. 1st Regiment made contact with Black Sun Mercenaries. Flank them from behind. Zara: Roger. *leads Chris and sees* Let's do this~ *Both Chris and Zara did strafing runs on the BS Merc line taking out Armored Units and Mercenaries* Zara: Anti-Air! Chris: He's a lousy shot- *does a dive and lets loose the X-Wings lasers* ---- (20:38); Valentine: Alright. All fighters maintain fleet radius. Use the fleet as your playground. Seth: Orange Squadron going in. Bianca: White Squadron as well. Yellow Leader: Yellow Squadron is standing by out of Fighter Radius. Seth: Layla Chris with me. (21:02); *Seth led the other two towards the advancing shuttle and released one barrage of Proton Torpedoes* Layla: Direct hit! Chris: Direct hit! Full effect! Seth: We got him. Let's move on and assist. Bianca: Come here~ *fires her laser cannons and takes out a BS Fighter* Valentine: Yellow Squad strafe those cruisers. Yellow Leader: Affirm. *leads Y-Wing Squadron and breaks into three taking on BS Acclamator Cruisers and Corona Frigates* Bianca: A lot of Frigates! Valentine: Can you assist Yellow Squadron? Bianca: Negative, we're focusing on their fighters. Star: We can. River and Zara are fresh on Protons. Valentine: Right. Granted. Zara: Woohoo! *follows Star* River: *In Sullustese* Take this! *strafes a Corona Frigate* *The Executer-Class Star Dreadnought, a heavy warship class in the Star Dreadnought league, often used as command ships and flagships in the Imperial Navy. At their prime, they were among the largest vessels in the galaxy, and were almost invincible in combat, although they were costly to operate. Today, the Rebels will destroy the Empire's prized procession* *Inside the Bridge of the Quasar-Fire Class Escort Carrier, Hunter Killer* Valentine: *looking over outside the window before closing her eyes* *All Squadron Leaders were inside of Valentine's office* Valentine: You all know that the 3rd Fighter Corp is requisitioned by the Grand Admiral to fight against the SSD Fleet over at Fondor. And I know you all want a piece of the pie and take out the SSD itself. I'm saying this once. *sighs heavily* I only need 6 squadrons with me. *Obvious groans and dissatisfaction from the Squadron Leaders were heard* Valentine: Quiet. *slams desk, and all quiets* I'm not risking the entire 3rd Fighter Corp to be obliterated. Do you all want to die? Be a hero to the Alliance? Grieved by the few that remain and the loved ones you left behind just because you are ordered by your Commander to do so? *Some Squadron Leaders look away* Valentine: Do not mistake me as your stereotypical cold Officer that doesn't value life and see all of you as cannon fodder. Believe me, I've been there before with the Empire. If you all still want to argue, then I can be that Cold Officer. *They stood still and some shakes head* Valentine: *Nods* Orange Squadron, White Squadron, Yellow Squadron, Red Squadron, Arrow Squadron, and Torren Squadron. You 6 will join me in battle. And one more thing, I didn't say that you're not going to fight. All of the 3rd Fighter Corp will fight in Fondor. I'm not risking all of the 3rd Fighter Corp, didn't say you all are not going to fight. Valentine: *Opens her eyes* Status report! Seth: Orange Squadron ready! Bianca: White Squadron ready! Red Leader: Red Squadron ready! Yellow Leader: Yellow Squadron ready! Arrow Leader: Arrow Squadron ready! Torren Leader: Torren Squadron ready! Valentine: May the force be with all of you. Remember the plan. *Seth's Orange, Bianca's White, and Red Leader's Red Squadron went first followed by Yellow, Arrow, and Torren Squadron. Arrow Squadron consists of B-Wing Heavy Bombers and Torren Squadron consists of U-Wing Support Crafts* Valentine: X and A Wings, take out their TIEs! Y and B-Wings strafe that SSD down! Seth: On it! Let's go Orange Squadron, let's show them what we are made off! *Leads Orange Squadron with White, and Red Squadron following. Red Squadron consists of A-Wings* Yellow Leader: Hold formation Everyone! *Yellow is leading the strafing run on the Executor-Class* Y-Wing Pilot: Sh- no! I can't! Yellow Leader: Hold it together! Y-Wing Pilot: I can't! I can-*tries to break off formation but was sniped by a Turbolaser* Yellow Leader: Dang it! *as they got closer, the turbo lasers are getting more accurate* Arrow Leader: Evasive maneuvers! *all bombers began to evade incoming and supposed incoming fire* Yellow Leader: Now now now! *All remaining Bombers unload their payload on the SSD and fly off at max speed* Valentine: I see it. Full effect! Full effect! All targets hit! Seth: Shi- *nearly dodges a TIE* Valentine, we need to make the run now. We have protons ready. Layla: Yeah- *cuts off and fires her laser cannons destroying a TIE* Valentine: Alright, All X and A Wings initiate bombing protocols. Seth, Bianca, Red Leader: Roger! (43:34); *All Orange, White and Red Squadrons unleashed their payload on the Executor then pulls back to dogfight the incoming TIEs* Torren Leader: This is Torren Leader, we are 80% at our supplies. Yellow and Arrow are done resupplying. Valentine: Good. Everyone who needs resupply and repairs to Torren Squadron. *As the battle went on, desperate TIEs try to protect the SSD from bombing runs even to the point of crashing their fighters into incoming bombers* (Interactable Comment 1 of 2)

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(51:03); Valentine: Dang it...! *balls a fist* (52:04); Rebel Officer: Commander! All TIEs have been dealt with! Valentine: This is Commander Valentine to all remaining Fighter Forces, the 3rd Fighter Corp will lead the assault. Rendezvous at grid 120. (52:40); Valentine: You want your shot 3rd Fighter Corps? This is it! All fighters forward! *All of the 3rd Fighter Corp and remaining 1st Wave fighters converge to grid 120 and strafed the Executor-Class with Rear Admiral Kreger, and General Snunb* Rebel Officer: They're escaping Commander! (53:23); Valentine: We are not letting them escape~ 3rd Fighter Corp initiate Hunt Protocol! *All fighters initiate Hunt Protocol and by that, gunning down any retreating imperial vessel* Torren Leader: This is Torren Squadron, I'm halving my Squadron to salvage what is left of the Pride of the Core. We're hoping some escape. Valentine: Granted. *5 U-Wing Support Craft stayed behind near the Pride of the Core's destruction to find escape pods* (56:29); Arrow Leader: This is what happens if you mess with the 3rd Fighters! *strafes the bridge of the Golan-III in his B-Wing knocking it open* Hurrah! Yellow Leader: This is for my brother! *strafes the hanger bays putting a barrage inside in his Y-Wing* (After the Battle...) Valentine: *in her room hands shaking* *The door opened* Statstruke: I thought the door was close. I'll be back- Valentine: No- stay Star. Star: Okay Ems. *stays and closes the door behind him and locks since Emily always locks her doors now* You're shaking- Emily: It's nothing. *tries to pick up a pen and begins to write her after action report* Star: Don't push yourself Emily. You're not at fault here- Emily: Is it not?! I should be there leading the fighters. Star: Calm down Ems. *goes to her side and hugs her gently, in which Emily collapses on his body tears falling down* Emily: I should've been there...Star...I should've. Star: It's okay Ems. It's okay. *kisses his head and rubs her shoulder* Emily: This job is hard Star. Reading these reports, hearing the final messages of my pilots. It's traumatizing. Star: I know. *tries to comfort her as she breaks down onto his chest* You need some rest Emily. Emily: I don't. Star: Yes you do. *physically carries her up and picks her up from the ground* Emily: Hey! *blushes madly whilst tearing* I'm in my sulking moment here. Star: *carries her to the couch and lays her down* Emily: Fine... Star: *sits by her side and strokes her hair back* (Interactable Comment 2 of 2)

[@tigoldbitis]

@@Night_Stalker 46:39 I didn't know that's how small the Mandator was next to the Executor! SHEESH! 51:03 I knoooooooooow. I faileeeeed my crew!!! 1:03:02 Yes it is! What's worse is it's buffed by Vader's fighter buff. This was a costly battle. It was a major victory, but cost a lot. 3rd Fighter corp really showed the imperials how it's done!! I think this is the 1st or 2nd offensive we did on an executor, and this is Emily's 2nd SSD to destroy! "Commander Valentine. Great work today. We've suffered many losses. There is time to grieve. Thank you for sparing some u-wings to rescue my crew in their escape pods. That really means a lot. This is the burden of command, Valentine. But you're a great commander. Keep doing what you're doing, and we'll come out on top. See you soon, commander."

[@ILovedarkspeakerman]

Do we know where the black angel is from like what world she was born at and can we get her real name now

[@Tippyhurdle954]

"This is Rear Admiral Kreger of the Averstar to Commander Valentine we are sending 400 Fight Pilots Who have been recovered from the down wreckages from the battle we continue to find more as our corvettes and fighters search the wreckages. all 3 Dauntless Class Cruisers have been completed swarmed with survivors from the Pride of the Core and other vessels that had gone down in the Sector. I hope that this loss does not shake up too many of your men we currently have so few ships and the last remain ones such as the Quasars must fit whoever is left. May the Force be with you Commander and let's hope we can rebuild our forces and honor those who fell to defend this rebellion."

[@Night_Stalker]

*3rd Fighter Corp consisted of 6 Quasar-Fire Class Escort Carriers with some of the best Ace Squadrons the Rebellion can have.* *The Quasar Fire-class was 340 meters in length. The four hangar bays had space to accommodate up to 96 starfighters* *Now, it is converted hastily as Triage Units for the wounded* *3rd Fighter Corp Pilots and Reservists teamed up with Doctors and Surgeons of the 10th Medical Battalion to perform in their hangers* Seth: *overseeing at an observation post* Dang...I've never seen so much carnage ever since that 'S' charge over at Mimban... Layla: *crosses her arms* We're going to have a field day at this one...How's Orange? Chris: *walks up with the rest* We're here. Zara: How can we help? River: *In Sullustese* We have a couple of friends there as well. We can't just sit around. Layla: *looks at Seth* Seth: Okay, we'll help the best we could but we can't perform anything medical. I'll coordinate with the Head Doctor. Zara: Alright, come on let's go. *hurries out* *Chris, River, and Zara went on to help the Surgeons and Doctors* Seth: You to Layla. Layla: Alright, See ya you two. *jogs away* Seth: Not gonna help? Star: I've seen many things worse like this. This doesn't shake me at all Lieutenant. Seth: Huh, well, if you're not gonna help then make yourself useful by comforting Emily. Star: *is taken a bit back* Pardon me Lieutenant? Seth: Whatever is happening between you two I make it not my business anymore. But this-*points his hand forward to see that there is another batch of wounded pilots from the 400 pilots that Kreger sent* It's taken a toll on her. Star: When an officer receives news about how many casualties...what is worse is that they have to carry the burden. Seth: Exactly, we all do carry the burden. *balls a fist* Now go, be useful. Star: Thank you. *nods and hurries away* PA System: Another U-Wing Drop will arrive in 20 minutes. Seth: *is overseeing the whole thing* *The scene is a bloody mess. A mix of Pilots, Crew Members and officers were either resting, laying down, being treated, in surgery and such. Notable pilots include Bianca and the rest of her White Squadron area also helping bringing in the wounded...* *Any remaining active Squadrons are doing 24/7 security on the Quasars for any Imperials who dare to strike.* (Was brutal battle! Combat Reports and Estimation of Casualties will be in the Next Episode)