Open Orbit

*Admiral Chang's eyes widen.*

*Valstrol was impressed by this response. His starfighter and shuttle swiftly zip by towards the Krath Citadel and the Empress Teta.*

~ Jago chuckled softly to himself at the response. Security, it seemed, was not something taken lightly here, much like his home back on Yavin IV. The threat was brushed off by Jago, who had heard such things thousands of times before, but nonetheless as his escort moved in to surround his vessel, he replied like any good captain.

:: Oh-Four-Five by One-Three-Five, roger, Tetan Pride. Adjusting course now, thanks for the escort. Captain Pulastra out. ::

With that, the YKL-37r began its descent to Cinnagar, thoughts abound in its pilot's head.

Hopefully some answers come of this ...~

*In orbit work continues at Ceaser Armor Works, on the new "Pride of Koros". Her initial hull has been laid down, Krath insignias laid onto her beams, carved and etched into them. The deck platings are being assembled in orbital factories arround the shipyard, alongside the power generators, weapon systems, and the kilometers of electronic and fiberoptic cables.

Meanwhile the Krath Fighters return to their patrolling routes, having escorted their ships down.*

*With all the might of six powerful dark side minds and a meditation sphere, the spirit-hunters drop out of hyperspace with absolute stealth, and carefully maneuver their way down to the busy city of Cinnagar.*

*off in the distance, something was seen coming out of hyperspace. it seemed to be a ship...a damaged V-wing by the looks of it...the hull seemed to be punctured...the entire ship looked to have blast marks all over it, why, was unknown.

behind the ship,several more hyperspace gates opened and more V-wings dropped out nd took pursuit after the damages fighter. a hail came from the ship that dropped out first, there were small words that could be made out, but most of it was just static*

:: hel-------hello---can---stop-------emerge----landing--- ::

*and that is where the com cut out, the damaged ship along with it's hunters all streamed down toward the planet, the first V-wing descending at a shaky angle*

*In orbit at Ceaser Armor Works, the newests ship of the fleet, the "Pride of Koros", is almost complete. Work begins on a second ship, in secret upon orders from the Dual Prince's. This new ship will be outfitted with higher energy batteries, and advanced shielding.*

*The "Pride of Koros" is finally complete as it exits the shipyards. Her trial crew put her in stationarry orbit, her IFF Codes broadcasting a Empress Tetan Milita signiture. Her Temporary Crew are all Krath troops, and her Acting-Captain sends a message to the Citidel about her launch. Soon she will be crewed by the best Krath Sailors in the Fleet, and Captained by Admiral Chang himself.*

*Meanwhile at the shipyards a second vessel is being prepared. She was ordered by the Twin Princes, under a very secret order. Unknown to all but her secret crew, she will not be joining the Krath Fleet, mearly the beginings of a Princes Royal Fleet..*

[/action]Upon the kIngs order the four Foray class Blockade Runners arrive from their underground hangar, and begin a sweep patern across the planets orbit.[/action]

*Tuk'ata's fleet comes out of Hyperspace*

1
Heavy turbolaser batteries (50)
Turbolaser batteries (50)
Ion cannons (40)
Proton torpedo launchers (50)
Tractor beam projectors (20)


3
Quad turbolaser batteries (20)
Double heavy turbolaser batteries (40)
Ion cannons (20)
Tractor beam projectors (10)


9
Heavy turbolaser batteries (50)
Turbolaser batteries (30)
Point-defense laser cannon batteries (50)
Tractor beam batteries (20)

50
SFS L-s9.3 laser cannons (4)
Borstel NK-3 medium ion cannons (2)
SFS M-g-2 general-purpose warhead launchers (2)
Tractor beam projector (1)

25
SFS L-s9.3 laser cannons (4)
SFS M-g-2 general-purpose warhead launchers (2)
4 concussion missiles each (standard load)

*Jen'ari tuk'ata stood on the deck of the Pellaeon.. He looked down on his home world, with No emotion.. The man he was searching for was dead.. And now he had no mission left..*

*A detachment is sent down to the planet*

*The new Captain of the "Tetan Pride", nearly chokes on the beverage he's drinking.*







*The Four Patrolling Corvettes link up over the northern pole of the planet, and descend on the enemy fleet: shields and weapons raised. The "Pride of Koros"
activates her sensor mask, and with her thick stealth armor, she extinguishes all running lights, drifting along sharp pufss on her manuavering thrusters. She powers up her Long Range Turbolasers and her Heavy Turbolaser Batteries, as she comes around the curve of the planet. Flights of Koros and Sith Interceptors spawn from the Tetan Pride, as several break torwards the ground.*

*A sith lord on board the pellaeon sense's a presence around the fleet, he looks outside but cannot see anything.. Then they get a Comm, he turns to the captain and tells him to respond..*

*A probe drops out of hyperspace and begins searching for its target. After it is determined that he most likely isn't here, the probe heads to the next destination.*

*A small ship drops into the system, onboard is Arnor and his pet Razor. He hails the system*

:: Arnor here requesting a meeting with the government of this planet, and I do hope to be treated better than the way the Hutts treated me ::

*The four Blockade Runners take up positions near the enemy fleet in a box like formation in front of them. Their Captains know they are outgunned, but are confident that the rest of the fleet can take them, IF it comes to a shooting match. After all the "Pride of Koros" is right there too.*



*Admiral Chang is listening to the Blockade Runner's Captain over the comlink. For a load of bull it's well said, the man might have a future in the Navy. The "Pride of Koros" is finally in position, her stealth settings making her all but invisible. She is located 'above' the unknown force, with her Heavy Weapons Batteries oriented towards them. In her hangar bay the Flights of Koros and Sith Interceptors are manned, awaiting the orders to launch.*

[quote="Arnor Kwaad":3pdb5kmg][action:3pdb5kmg]A small ship drops into the system, onboard is Arnor and his pet Razor. He hails the system[/action:3pdb5kmg]

[comlink:3pdb5kmg]Arnor here requesting a meeting with the government of this planet, and I do hope to be treated better than the way the Hutts treated me[/comlink:3pdb5kmg][/quote:3pdb5kmg]

[narration:3pdb5kmg]One of the ground based stations picks up the transmission from the ship. The pasty-faced young Lieutenant manning the communications terminal decides to answer it.[/narration:3pdb5kmg]

[npc name=Young Lieutennant:3pdb5kmg]"Welcome to Empress Teta. The current Governor is unavailable at the moment, but I'm sure we can direct you to a suitable Goverment Official who can hear you out. You are to come about along vector 045 by 135 and head down to the spaceport. Once there a Goverment shuttle will be waiting for you in Terminal B."[/npc:3pdb5kmg]

*Arnor doesn't respond but pilots his ship to the designated spot*

[quote="Darth Swift":pnra9x7l][action:pnra9x7l]The four Blockade Runners take up positions near the enemy fleet in a box like formation in front of them. Their Captains know they are outgunned, but are confident that the rest of the fleet can take them, IF it comes to a shooting match. After all the "Pride of Koros" is right there too.[/action:pnra9x7l]

[npc name=Bridge Crew Officer:pnra9x7l][comlink:pnra9x7l]"Your Lord? Your so called 'Lord' has no jurisdiction over Empress Teta. This is Mandalorian Territory. The Only Lord we have is Mand'alor. You will stand down all weapon batteries, shields, and engine power immediately. Your 'Lord', who I assume was down on the surface, will remove his troops for our surface, and speak with the local representive about why he violated our airspace and our laws. If your lucky the Governor will let him off with a fine. Failure to comply will result in your termination, as Ground Stations are tracking your fleet as we speak, and targeting you with our Heavy Weapons."[/comlink:pnra9x7l][/npc:pnra9x7l]

[action:pnra9x7l]Admiral Chang is listening to the Blockade Runner's Captain over the comlink. For a load of bull it's well said, the man might have a future in the Navy. The "Pride of Koros" is finally in position, her stealth settings making her all but invisible. She is located 'above' the unknown force, with her Heavy Weapons Batteries oriented towards them. In her hangar bay the Flights of Koros and Sith Interceptors are manned, awaiting the orders to launch.[/action:pnra9x7l][/quote:pnra9x7l]

[npc name=Captain Reese:pnra9x7l][comlink:pnra9x7l]We have dealt with your manda'lor before and i know he is not a man of hate, and would not like the way you are treating us right now.. WE will NOT lower any of our shields or engine's, our weapons however are not engaged, and it is nice to see how you treat your own, OUR LORD left here to find the man that killed his family, and has returned to pay his respects.. Nobody here cared when his village was wiped out, and everyone he cared for was killed.. So we do not care about your laws or your representatives.. You do not have jurisdiction over us.. And until our is at peace, we will not move.. If you fire on us, then we will fire back.. Otherwise leave us alone..[/comlink:pnra9x7l][/npc:pnra9x7l]
[action:pnra9x7l]The three sith on board can feel the presence of the ship above them.. They make a note on it but do not react to it, to give it any suspicion[/action:pnra9x7l]

*Zazana ship enter orbit from the planet as he looked over at Griffin*

you will have so much fun once training starts

*Zazana laughed lightly as he took off into hyperspace*

*A trading armada of South Corulag Trading Company ships consisting of a multitude of medium freighters lead by a Hammerhead Class-ship drops out of Hyper Space and positions itself in orbit. They power down their shields and weapons as they send a message to the local orbital defence.*

=Captain=
:: Greetings orbital control! This is the South Corulag Trading Company in need of meeting with the authorities of this planet. We have a offer to make, a offer that they can not refuse. Not that they would want to of course. ::

*The trading armada remains static in orbit with their shields and weapons powered down as they await reply.*