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Post by The Storyteller on May 4, 2019 2:04:01 GMT -5
 THE DREAD MACHINE BATTLEAs Dread Soldiers land all over the galaxy a massive Red beam comes out of the darkness directed at the Riokte System. The beam splits into 9 beams and directly hits all 9 planets in the Riokte System blowing up and destroying all 9 planets killing near 8 trillion people in seconds. Then out of hyperspace comes thousands of large Dread ships and quickly followed by a super massive dreadnought type ship called the Dread Machine came with the Dread Fleet. Moments after the systems destructible the Sith Empire, The Galactic Republic, The Mandalorian Clans, and the Dathomir Collective fleets all jump out of hyperspace and quickly engage the Dread Fleet. In a matter of seconds the space battle was filled with millions of Starfighters from all Factions and the Dread Army all engaging in the biggest fleet battle in galactic history. OOC Notes:
Dread Fleet specifications
20 Dreadnoughts
250 Starships
500,000 starfighters
Please portray the thread correctly
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Zenon
Factory Judge 
Mar 17, 2019 20:21:06 GMT -5
Posts: 125
Bio Link: Zenon's Bio
Title: Arcane Magic User
Title: Force Master
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Zenon on May 4, 2019 10:22:27 GMT -5
Zenon would be one of the first to arrive with his military, but not nearest the Dread Army. Rather, he would come out of Hyperspace from a considerable distance, and then both him and the Prophecy would go invisible, in order to get a bit closer. Meanwhile he would release numerous VM Mavarians of the ones not already set out, and then await to see who else would arrive. He wasn't going to attack on his own, his fleet was not big enough to handle itself long on its own just yet. However should other militaries of size arrive soon, he would prepare to move in, taking advantage of the invisibility of the Mother Silence, and using it as a dock and repair hangar for allied ships. Allowing it to remain completely safe, but simultaneously aid in the battle by making sure that ships that ran out of fuel, ammunition, or were in need of repairs, would get them.
Thanks to his mass amount of droids, he was able to rather safely release cheaper models then the Mavarian as well, allowing his size to be considerable larger even if he didn't have as much skill in regards to them. Zenon himself would begin to focus, analyzing the battle. If he could board the dreadnoughts he could wreak absolute havoc among them, the issue was he didn't have a way in. And with their massive numbers, getting his ship there would be completely fruitless. Additionally, he wouldn't be able to get off of it so easily.
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Kross
The Galactic Republic 
Mar 19, 2019 14:40:51 GMT -5
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Post by Kross on May 4, 2019 10:35:33 GMT -5
Getran breathed in and out carefully, if only they'd managed to make their Dreadnought before all this had come about this would have been at least somewhat less troublesome. Still, he would come, making sure to alert all the other factions at their last meeting that he was doing so. He would arrive and keep his distance awaiting more military forces, they were on the disadvantageous side of things and he wasn't going to risk jumping in before they all were prepared. The Justice star destroyer, the Venator class star destroyer, the Rothana Battlecruisers, the GRV heavy corvettes, and many of their other ships that would feature somewhat older designs, would all come about, prepared in formation with the Justice at the front like the spear that it was. Prepared to ram through enemies not only through its fire power, but due to its reflection emitter technology specifically being designed for such a purpose.
As he did, numerous WarPods would be prepared along with REEM missiles attached to many of the weapon systems they had. A serious threat to almost any ship short of those made up of Beskar if they weren't stopped. Additionally he prepared their Interceptors, Heavy Dropships, and ARC fighters, X-wings, Y-Wings, and every other type of fighter they had available. Preparing to release them and wage war once he believed that enough of the others were present, what he needed to know for sure was that either the Mandalorians or the Sith Empire was here. As of now, they were only one of the three biggest factions in the galaxy aside from the Dread Masters themselves. And that just wouldn't cut it.
Getran looked at the field, "Get my Nightedge interceptor ready, we'll be in constant contact, but I want to be sure I can apply absolutely everything to this battle that I can." he stated.
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Grand Moff Raxus
The Sith Empire 
Apr 9, 2019 11:52:00 GMT -5
Posts: 4
SE Rank: Imperial Officer
Title: War Lord
Title: Agent
Title: Officer
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Post by Grand Moff Raxus on May 4, 2019 12:33:16 GMT -5
Bryan Raxus
Grand Moff
Equipment: The Ravager
Tag:
Grand Moff Raxus Voice
 The Ravager, a 20,000 meter Dreadnought exits hyperspace followed by hundreds of other Starships of the Sith Empire. Quickly thousands upon thousands of Starfighters begun quickly leaving the Sith Empire starships and engaging Dread Starfighters and Dread Starships. Grand Moff Raxus looked to the republic fleet acknowledging it as he ordered heavy fire from all starships on the Dread Dreadnoughts. Grand Moff Raxus then ordered the Super laser to fire from the Ravager at a Dread Dreadnought.  The neon green beam shot straight from the front of the Ravager nailing a capital Dread Starship exploding it into a burst of light that some would say it was a beautiful display of an explosion of sparks and fireworks. Raxus ordered the recharge of the weapon. He'd continue watching the master confusion of Starfighters engaging each other as the Sith Empire ships were firing repeated turbo lasers at all Dead starships. |
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Kross
The Galactic Republic
Mar 19, 2019 14:40:51 GMT -5
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Post by Kross on May 4, 2019 12:53:25 GMT -5
And thus the Empire arrived, initiating the conflict. Immediately taking out a Dreadnought, Kross grinned, a strategy running through his head, he brought a hand up, "Justice, encircle the Empire's Dreadnought with Super Laser, crash into every ship that gets near it. We'll tear through them like paper. Deploy Warpods defensively. Send Interceptors offensively, encircle and destroy the enemy. The Venator will preform additional defenses. All others create formation, keep distance, pick off their smaller craft first." he ordered even as left the bridge, going into a run right after, heading for his Interceptor. The Republic's Interceptors and Warpods were specifically designed to handle an enemies light craft, though the Warpods did in fact have superior weaponry and could take down heavier enemies. This meant they could operate extremely effectively as a counter offensive force, taking down incoming craft so they couldn't get close enough to actually pose a threat to the current forces in place. Soon he would be in his ship, hooking himself up to its systems and darting into space. The machine boosting his Overdrive ability to last much longer, he darted about the field heading directly into enemy fields, slipping behind enemy lines to reign destruction on their forces. The Alpha Neural System alone meant he now was moving as if he were a force sensitive, but when added to that of the machine and its sensors, it was like they became one. Moving and fighting as if the Nightedge was a being of its own. Even now he was receiving input from his command deck through the encrypted communications system, making orders while he went into combat. Grand Moff Raxus, The Storyteller, |
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Zenon
Factory Judge
Mar 17, 2019 20:21:06 GMT -5
Posts: 125
Bio Link: Zenon's Bio
Title: Arcane Magic User
Title: Force Master
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Zenon on May 4, 2019 13:02:31 GMT -5
Upon the beginning of the battle Zenon leaned his head back, putting his hands together on his staff in thought, "Send the Mavarian's in. Half with Proton Bombs. Let the Empire and Republic deal with their Dreadnoughts, we'll attack their starships." he ordered. The high speed and maneuverability of the unusual ships would make them excellent for getting in close to the mid to large starships, in order to drop the Proton Bombs on them. Meanwhile, those going with them could offer protection. Since the Proton Bombs were exposed there was a serious risk of them exploding if hit. The Mavarians that ran out of bombs or that got close enough would move the Mandibles down so they still flew forwards and then blast down with their ion and laser cannons before pulling away. Meanwhile the Prophecy and Frigates would move in, offering support while keeping themselves safe. The Prophecies considerable arsenal meant it could reign fire upon its enemies from a distance with its Railgun, and use its many other weapons to help deal with those that got closer. If it got too deep in they would activate the stealth system again and dodge and weave until they went out of sight again completely, then prepare for yet another assault. They wouldn't use this tactic for very long as no doubt sooner or later the enemy would get used to it. But it would be an effect method for the first few times. Zenon himself was trying to focus, searching for their commanders, searching for their masters. If only he could get to them, he might be able to interrupt their use of necromancy if it wasn't an independent form of necromancy. But even if it was, knowing the location of their leaders would be a good way to take them down permanently. If they couldn't kill the Dread Masters, this would all eventually come back around again. The Storyteller, Grand Moff Raxus, |
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Post by Darth Malice on May 6, 2019 12:49:50 GMT -5
A surge of power could be read on all ships sensors as the Dissolution exited hyperspace on the Dread fleets right side, quickly followed by another 100 Imperial shis of various classes. The Dissolution had got in close to one of their dreadnoughts and started to fire its 6 arcane lasers into the side of it quickly followed by its numerous heavy batteries, pound into the ships hull over and over causing another one of the dreadnoughts to fall to the might of the Empire. The Dissolution sent out its fighters whilst its weapons recharged and reloaded Darth Malice's voice came over the comms "Unleash everything you have onto their ships. Fighters, deal with the smaller ships and bigger ships focus your shots onto the bigger ones. They are many, but not invincible." The Storyteller, Zenon, Kross, Grand Moff Raxus, |
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Post by The Storyteller on May 19, 2019 23:02:01 GMT -5
The Dread Machine has destroyed countless ships. Now it was powering up its super laser to destroy Coruscant. The Ravager gave the Dread Machines shield arrays one last blast. A direct hit that destroyed the Shields. Now was the time. Over the coms of each faction spread like a wild fire. It was time to enter the long reactor trench to destroy the reactor and destroy the Dread Machine. The space was very small, only the best of pilots would be able to pull this off. But there was a problem. The only known way the reactor could be destroyed was by setting off charges while inside. But Kylo Kyr'am had a different plan that would hopefully keep everyone alive and destroy this war machine. Will you follow the young Mandalorians lead or will you sacrifice your life to try and be a hero? OOC: You're being given 3 days to make 2 DECENT posts down the reactor run and the 2nd post can be you reaching the Reactor. Then you'll have 3 days to post 2 DECENT posts of getting out of the Dread Machine. If you're inside that trench upon deadline, staff does apologize but your character WILL BE killed. |
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Kylo Kyr'am
Mandalorian Clans 
Apr 13, 2019 1:44:23 GMT -5
Posts: 23
Bio Link: Kylo Kyr'am Bio
MC Rank: Field Marshal
Title: Mercenary
Title: War Lord
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Post by Kylo Kyr'am on May 19, 2019 23:07:58 GMT -5
Kylo Kyr'am
Clan Kyr'am
 Kylo aboard the Archangel heard the Dread Machine Shields were down quickly climbed aboard the Slave I, borrowing his father's ship to deliver more ammo for the turbo lasers. He sent out a com to all Factions. This is Kylo Kyr'am, Alor'ad of Clan Kyr'am of the Mandalorian Clans. I have 10 firesprays aboard the Archangel equipped with 9 seismic charges. These ships will fit in the tight space of the reactor trench, the all 10 firesprays drop their charges on the reactor at once will detonate and destroy the reactor, I advise anyone joining me in the trench to come get one and meet me in the trench. With that being said Kylo took off with the Slave I out of the hangar headed straight for the Dread Machine. The closer he got the bigger it got. He opened his holo recorder and begun recording a last will and testament incase he died, the copy of this would be able to recovered in the computer in the house of the Alor'ad on Dxun. This is Kylo Kyr'am, I'm about to enter the Dreadnought Super weapon known so the Dread Machine. I'm going into its reactor trench to destroy the machine, I'm leaving this recording incase I do not survive. I want all my possessions to be given to my father A'den Kyr'am and Mirshko Betna. A'den.....father I speak directly to you, I thank you for raising me and teaching me the ways of our people, because of you I have become the Mandalorian I am today. As for you Mirshko, don't give up hope, everything will be alright. My biggest regret is not taking you on our first date and spending my life with you. If you're all seeing this, I didn't make it, I'll see you all in Manda. Goodbye.Kylo shuts of the recorder dodging extreme amounts of fire from Dread Starfighters. Kylo enters the reactor trench quickly realizing this is smaller than he thought, he checks his systems noticing 6 Dread Starfighters on his tail. He quickly looks forward putting all his concentration on flying in a straight line. Just a couple feet to the left or right or even up or down he'd be dead. He'd follow the curve of the trench as it got closer and closer to the reactor, but he still knew he was far from the reactor giving the size of this super weapon and the entrance was in the front and the reactor was in the back. What was really odd was the starfighters were not shooting at him, that's a good thing but still made him nervous them just being there. Kylo wanted to find a way to shake the starfighters but giving the lack of space probably not going to happen. All Kylo could do was focus as he made his way down the reactor trench. |
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Dance
The Galactic Republic
Apr 30, 2019 22:12:38 GMT -5
Posts: 5
Title: Gunslinger
Title: Non Force User
Title: Soldier
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Post by Dance on May 20, 2019 13:28:49 GMT -5
Dance heard the word about the almost suicidal move, but, from what he could tell, it sounded like the only way. He was currently operating an interceptor himself, but that would be of little effect if they couldn't get the shields down. He was a good pilot, and his recognition of patterns made him ever so much better for this style of flight, he quickly landed the interceptor and had a transport take him to the Archangel as one of the people ready to take a Firespray into the Dread Machine. He quickly rushed across and into a Firespray, "For the Republic, for my brothers." he said to himself, he knew he could die here. He was a good pilot, but he wasn't a Jedi nor a cyborg or anything of the sort. Even if he was, this was dangerous. He was created a soldier, and had always been one. His brothers would understand if he didn't make it. There was always that chance, they had to be prepared. He breathed in for a moment calming himself, the sealing of the door pushing him into focus. He lifted the Firespray off and darted into the battle, he couldn't hear the battle like he liked, but he could see it. Feeling the rhythm of each blaster shot, moving and weaving in line with them like a leaf in the wind. It felt good in a way. But he didn't have time to let that overcome him, he saw Kylo Kyr'am, had star fighters on his tail, unfortunately they all entered the trench before Dance got the chance to shoot them down as he chased down after them. "Ohhhh holy crap." he said, instantly feeling how constricting the trench was. He really hoped there wouldn't be any right behind him. And now the concept of trying to shoot them down was absolutely lost. If he did, they'd crash into him doubtlessly and that might screw up anyone behind him too. Strangely, they weren't firing either. Perhaps out of the same fear, or maybe they had a plan in mind. Dance winced adjusting slightly to keep him back on track, he'd veered ever so slightly and could practically feel the wall right next to him so he had to straighten out. Don't get distracted. The only rhythm he could feel was that of the engines and thrusters as they moved. This was not optimal at all. He felt fear coming to him as he realized how close he was to possibly dying. Not just from the walls, but how were they going to get out after this. If it went directly to the center and there wasn't some large opening or something, they were going to crash directly into it. Even so, he got onto communications with the others, there was still a slight bit of fear in his voice, but he spoke nevertheless, "This is Dance piloting a fire spray into the Trench. I don't know how we're gonna drop them all at once unless it opens up. Please tell me there's enough room in the center for us to actually drop them all and run?" he asked hesitantly. Though, not so hesitantly that it made it sound he was unwilling. But it was evident to those who actually had the mind to be able to pay attention to his tone of voice, that he was afraid. The Storyteller, Zenon, Kross, Grand Moff Raxus, Darth Malice, Kylo Kyr'am, |
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Zenon
Factory Judge
Mar 17, 2019 20:21:06 GMT -5
Posts: 125
Bio Link: Zenon's Bio
Title: Arcane Magic User
Title: Force Master
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Zenon on May 20, 2019 13:36:04 GMT -5
Zenon looked out on the battle as it unfolded, guiding and working his strategies for his forces, he'd had the Prophecy move back, providing somewhat more distanced support. Additionally the same for the Mother Silence which remained mostly invisible allowing it to dock and release it's numerous folds of ships into the battle so they could reload and refuel. He wanted them to preserve forces, so they could do more damage over time. There was mention of them sending people into the Trench, to which he saw some of the witches look at him wondering what to do about that, but he shook his head, "We can take no part in that. We don't have as many skilled pilots as they do. All we can do is offer the support needed to keep the battle going with the enemy that the can't stop it." he stated.
Zenon narrowed his eyes as a fighter started chasing down one of his which was trying to return to the Mother Silence, focusing on the fighter and bursting it's interior into flames. He might not be able to be the greatest pilot like many of these other people might be, but he could command his forces and offer assistance here and there. They weren't as big nor as skilled as the others, though their droid military certainly offered a good bit of assistance for such a small number of living organisms comparatively. All they could do, was support the others.
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Kylo Kyr'am
Mandalorian Clans
Apr 13, 2019 1:44:23 GMT -5
Posts: 23
Bio Link: Kylo Kyr'am Bio
MC Rank: Field Marshal
Title: Mercenary
Title: War Lord
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Post by Kylo Kyr'am on May 21, 2019 10:10:14 GMT -5
Kylo Kyr'am
Clan Kyr'am
Kylo saw on his scanners another Firespray enter the the trench. He felt a rush of relief. After what seemed hours but was only a couple of hours of flying Kylo made it to the reactor.  It was a massive round room with the reactor in the center. Kylo got in there and spun around and started firing on the Dread Starfighters that followed him as they fired back. Kylo did everything he could to dodge the starfighters fire. After a few minutes he had shot them all down. Kylo then spun back around and circled the reactor to have it directly behind him facing the exit. Kylo waited until he saw Dance come into the reactor. Kylo begin firing at the starfighters chasing dance. Once they were destroyed Kylo released all 9 of his Seismic charges and then instantly took off back down the trench. He knew once dance set his off all 18 seismic charges would destroy the reactor and then it would be a fight to live getting out of the reactor. |
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Dance
The Galactic Republic
Apr 30, 2019 22:12:38 GMT -5
Posts: 5
Title: Gunslinger
Title: Non Force User
Title: Soldier
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Post by Dance on May 21, 2019 13:57:25 GMT -5
Finally the came into the open area, he ducked the ship to the side as he exited making it even easier for Kylo to take on the fighters chasing behind him, and saw as the Mandalorian dropped his seismic charges. "Quick quick." he muttered to himself heading through and dropping the charges before darting out again, those things were gonna go off soon, and so would the machine, and that meant he needed to be nowhere near them when they did. He raced after Kylo gritting his teeth trying to keep in a relatively straight line and hoping desperately that this wasn't going to reach him before they could exit the Machine. "Make it out, make it out, make it out." He repeated over and over to himself just so he could pay attention, this was why he wasn't a regular fighter pilot. There wasn't enough rhythm to a space battle. All the silence. The Storyteller, Zenon, Kross, Grand Moff Raxus, Darth Malice, Kylo Kyr'am, Dance, |
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Dance
The Galactic Republic
Apr 30, 2019 22:12:38 GMT -5
Posts: 5
Title: Gunslinger
Title: Non Force User
Title: Soldier
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Post by Dance on May 26, 2019 19:02:17 GMT -5
Dance could practically feel the surge behind him as he rushed down the trench, finally freedom! He saw the opening! "Come on, come on, let's go, here we go, out we go." he muttered to himself through gritted teeth as he finally zipped out of the Trench, keeping the thrust all the way down, "Wooooooh baby!" he shouted at himself and the ship rocked, "Ok still in Danger let's go!" he veered off trying to get the ship back around, avoiding as much fire from the Dread star fighters as he was able, zipping around and eventually making his way back towards where he had been allowed to retrieve the ship. Was it finally done! Had they defeated the Dread Machine? Oh what a wonderful moment that would be. Dance felt something wrong however, whatever they had done here. It was important, incredibly so. But it was far from over. Even if the battle had been able to end here and now, which he knew it hadn't, how long would the effects of this war last? What impact would it leave? The scars of such a battle would be so longstanding. The Storyteller, Zenon, Kross, Grand Moff Raxus, Darth Malice, Kylo Kyr'am, Dance, |
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Kylo Kyr'am
Mandalorian Clans
Apr 13, 2019 1:44:23 GMT -5
Posts: 23
Bio Link: Kylo Kyr'am Bio
MC Rank: Field Marshal
Title: Mercenary
Title: War Lord
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Post by Kylo Kyr'am on May 26, 2019 22:03:54 GMT -5
Kylo Kyr'am
Clan Kyr'am
This was it, no screw ups. The charges were set. Just a few seconds and.....  There is was, the silent explosion followed by the sonic boom sound. All 18 charges off at once, now it was a race for ones own life through the tiny trench. A long flight. Kylo had to push the Slave I faster than its ever been pushed. The speed he was moving at was incredible. But it was very deadly, one wrong move and he was dead. The flight was proving exceptionally long, lucky enough no one was chasing him, dance in hot pursuit. Kylo was moving in on the exit, wouldn't be long now. He could hear the Dread Machine exploding behind him and dance. |
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