The Tides of History (an St/Sw cross over)

[Admiral Breetai]

Darcc...can't say he didn't deserve it but...ouch. Could have been worse I guess, didn't really suffer long.

And Zsinj...now there is a moralless Officer modeled after Krevin's own blacken heart.

Chuubacca supposed to be Chewie or is he another Wookie?

somehow i don't see Krevin playing triple agent between Dominion, Klingon and the Empire

I think that's how you spell Chewies name,..if I horribly maimed it I lament and apologize

oh and Guess who's gonna be joining Thanagars BBQ when they're done slaughtering smugglers

[Praeothmin]

I liked!

Yoda is nice, and Vire'tess is powerful...

And I disagree with sonofccn:
Darcc should have received much, much worse...




















Oh, and it's spelled "Chewbacca"... :)

[sonofccn]

somehow i don't see Krevin playing triple agent between Dominion, Klingon and the Empire

Well he lacks the energy and foresight to set it up but he'd go along with it if the oppertunity presented itself and he thought all the angles slanted in his favor. His first and only real loyalty is to himself. Maaaybe Tyler if there's room and he's not in one of his paranoid moods.

And I disagree with sonofccn:
Darcc should have received much, much worse...

Thar's the blooming truth. Back home I reckon we all would deal dern there polecat mite more properly. Y'all start with'em jewels but you'fta let the little old pot simmer a'bit. If he naught feel'em missing, the punishment it plum don't sink in. Ya'll can carry that there to any blasted part of here called human body. We all back home don't fret none about thar time need for there proper job, we are a paitent, determined folk.* :)

Following message relayed from Capt. Jackson

[Admiral Breetai]

I liked!

Yoda is nice, and Vire'tess is powerful...]

I'm trying my best to capture Yodas personality and mannerisms well he's my favorite Jedi next to Arca Jeth

And I disagree with sonofccn:
Darcc should have received much, much worse...

Guylos is an aristocrat you know, there are limits now if Thanagar had been the one to catch him and I did write that up

it involved crucifying him to the front of the Divine in a space suit and then entering hyperspace and just letting the currents and swirling vortexes of that realm do away with him

Oh, and it's spelled "Chewbacca"... :)

aww damnit he's the one person who's name I didn't wanna fudge damn

Well he lacks the energy and foresight to set it up but he'd go along with it if the oppertunity presented itself and he thought all the angles slanted in his favor. His first and only real loyalty is to himself. Maaaybe Tyler if there's room and he's not in one of his paranoid moods.

he sounds like a man Zsinj could use

Grant too

] Thar's the blooming truth. Back home I reckon we all would deal dern there polecat mite more properly. Y'all start with'em jewels but you'fta let the little old pot simmer a'bit. If he naught feel'em missing, the punishment it plum don't sink in. Ya'll can carry that there to any blasted part of here called human body. We all back home don't fret none about thar time need for there proper job, we are a paitent, determined folk.* :)

Following message relayed from Capt. Jackson

Thanagar and Im'pec will be drinking together before long, they invite Jackson to come and bring the women

[Admiral Breetai]

something new out for you guys...basically a tribute to your awesomness can't out do you..so i may as well hope you enjoy it. i threw out a shout out to the Legacy era with the Joker squad.

Im'pec is gonna join Thanagars party soon and Toq will slay a great many smugglers. Ent E hope you like the tribute to TOS era Klingons with the engineering skills.

"I did meet him in battle and I saw two men, who he was and what he was now and I grieve for such a fractured soul, I do not even know if an honorable death can heal such a spirit" Im'pec to Ambassador Jaina solo "memories of my grandfather"

Endor:

“Anakin! You’re breaking my heart; you’re walking down a path I can’t follow”

“YOU LIAR!!”

Why did it everything hurt? Oh that’s right whatever that thing was that called itself a god of order had somehow managed to deflect the power of his master back all around them, Vader was absolutely certain that, that was impossible but it had happened. He was sure what organic tissue he had left was ruined and mangled more than it already had been and he cursed himself for not protecting himself better. His failure was merely one in a long line of failures that had made up his life, impotent of youth, the arrogance that came with success far beyond his years. The impulsive rage that had prompted him to kill his beloved wife as she stood before him teary eyed and pleading. The rage that had prompted him to turn on a man who was a brother to him, the horror of realizing one betrayed not only the love of your soul mate but the memory of your father who with his dying breath had begged that you be trained in the force to save the light from the darkness. The hatred that overwhelmed his soul and took hold of his very being, the projection, the rage all the Jedi who underestimated him and never acknowledged his greatness, how good it felt killing the little ones how satisfactory robbing the innocent of their lives had been, the joy and pleasure he felt when he cut down the few Jedi who survived the order punishing them for daring to underestimate him and dismiss him as an arrogant child. The shame and utter self-hatred that he now felt for himself looking back on his complete and total petulance and what it had generated, the regime he now was a part of and all that he had to do on a daily bases to survive, the pain his life support caused. Anakin was gone replaced by a rotten corpse calling itself Lord Vader, a Sith lord trapped in the position because he had resigned himself to the reality that there was no going back now and all he could hope to do was kill that vicious old bastard who brought him here at the end. Nothing but self-hate and murderous intent for two decades the broken dark lord had lived off of that. But in that battle he stood before a being that came from outside their sick little game of galactic risk and challenged the master of the force himself and managed to actually win. His mind pondered that reality before blackness took him over again and he had begun to realize that perhaps there was another choice for him, a part of him dared to hope. Dared in the face of the Grand Admirals who desperately fought to protect a Galaxy while Palpatine sat like coward in his ivory tower and watched waiting for his technological terror to be built, Vader was disgusted not only was this contrary to the way of then Sith but it defied everything he once was and what his son now was striving to become. Vader relaxed in the healing tank as sedatives were pumped into him again, he felt tissue mending and old scars fading he thought he saw the outline of Grand Admiral Seras gazing at him. More than once he saw Guylos looking at him deeply concerned. Which he thought was odd, they had met only once prior to his transformation into a walking corpse and he recalled acting arrogantly dismissive while Daren through his own skill and control over his emotions had won victory. This single meeting produced the concern of a Veteran soldier gazing at a comrade a brother in arms? Why? Then it hit him that was right, some people sadly actually believed in the cause and fought as though they were surrounded by believers and not being used by a mad despotic sorcerer.

The drugs began to take effect on Vader as this new experimental technology began to patch him up drugs that must have really begun to affect his mind for him to be pontificating like some fool who dared to think he had a chance to fix this mess his comatose master created. As the drugs began to take affect his vision blurred and darkness over took him in that deep healing sleep his mind wandered and he saw a vision perhaps of that which was yet to come?

It aboard a space station of some kind, Vader hurt worse than ever! But it was a good kind of pain the type of pain the body needed to feel when it had been asleep and limp for so long. Vader was exhausted his new robotic lungs working overtime to bring oxygen to the blood, Vader realized one of his arms was torn the armor of his suit shredded sparks flew and what stood before him was some type of giant that seemed to him larger than the tallest Wookie. It was bloody wounded from a battle that he could only guess was fighting between the two warriors for hours, but this being for some reason was smiling a jovial grin he looked happy, worse he looked friendly as though he was doing his best to help Vader remember who he was. That must have enraged him because he attempted to choke this giant with the force only to have a powerful silver fist shatter his helmet and send him reeling. “Awaken sleeper! Awaken to the fires of honor and war and remember who you are” came a roar so deep so meaningful filled with such power Vader began to feel himself desperately wishing for such an enemy. So long had it been that he could truly face a creature worth fighting, worth killing.

He saw other things, he saw a grizzled old Eagle fight his son in a misunderstanding as an old Jackal spoke in riddled and lies with the mad priest

Were these visions of things yet to come? Or was he hallucinating? The drugs have must have affected him worse than he thought.

Kashyyyk –

“Are you guys sure about this?” private Orland asked drinking distilled rot gut made by the local garrison “ I reckon so” came the reply from Anson Trask another of the Stormtroopers who were now sitting lazily over a crate of weapons. “I mean the fething Moff did take a bit of a tumble didn’t him?” Anson said sipping from another bottle, he looked out at the jungles the wild life what a huge and weird world this was, he had been stationed on the planet for six months and already he despised the imperial Moff in charge but at the same time he never lost his love or fascination with the planet itself. The wild life here was so lethal it forced the native sentient species to become impressively reliant and quick witted despite being a peaceful people, their love for the home land was so strong even as slaves they returned for their rituals and festivals. “So what we doing now? This show leaderless” A stall gaunt bald headed one asked as he walked up “We’re without a Moff because some Grand Admiral threw him out of a building?”

“Something like that Vax” the reply came from behind them and every one immediately looked up and seemed to come to a sort of casual attention. The man who stood above them was blond and bearded middle aged and hard looking, his eyes were piercing and dark black circles under them gave him the scowling look of a badger like predator, he was called Hardcase a nick name GA Thanagar had bestowed upon him during the clone wars and one that stuck. “We’ve got a mission boys” he said “Grand Admiral Guylos made some friends who hate the Dominion as much as we do” he said with a scowling raspy tone to his voice. “Sir we get a fighting partner sir?” Orland asked, Hardcase nodded “in fact we’re going to clean up a smuggling ring that’s been funneling money to a traitorous sect in our own Government and we’re gonna do it with their help” he said grinning.

“Sir” Anson said getting up “ that’s pure nonsense we don’t need know stink’n chaperone to clean up a mound of filthy sell outs” he said “heck send me in I’ll be back before dinner” he said grinning which caused laughter and jeers. “Oh is that so” the voice was slurred sultry and incredibly sarcastic. Vax instinctively reached for his weapon but stopped dead when he saw a blade materialize out of seeming thin air and press against Orland’s throat. Something grabbed the troopers arm and twisted it in a powerful grip. Every one stood up alarmed and pointed their blasters at Orland who flinched then looked as a figure slowly formed as though a personal cloak had come off, she was tall her figure hour glass like but powerful, she wore a metallic breast plate with what he’d later come to know as the Klingon standard. Her forehead had a series of ridges on it and she gnashed a pair of fangs at him “You breathe so loud I could shoot you blind” she replied licking his cheek “little man” she sneered. Vax eyed her intensely personal cloaking technology was a Dominion asset! All around them others began to appear tall powerfully built humanoids all with the same standard on their armor, weapons were drawn. Hardcase eyed his men intensely. “And you smell so bad I could find you even with that fancy gizmo on” the female turned her eyes slightly to see a fiery red headed female with a heavy gun of some type pointed to her head. It seemed they were at some type of stalemate she growled sneering at the human female who unflinchingly held weapon on the ready. The humanoid who was beside Hardcase smiled and then looked down at the man “it seems that not all your men are worthless commander” he said and then there was loud laughter from the beings. The female grinned and nodded to her human counterpart and withdrew her blade before walking off towards a bottle of the rot gut.
Gest turned and eyed Orland she shook her head “are you alright” “yes ma’am I think I’m in love though” he said which caused her to shake her head and walk off to take point beside her CO. Hardcase eyed them all “alright boys you met our help, their Klingons and they are natives to the Dominions home galaxy and have fought them in the past” he said “this is Captain Toq going to second in charge of this mission you hear? Anything not addressed to me you address to him” he said the creature who eyed all of his men sternly and then the Stormtroopers “I am Toq of house Lorgh” he said “I now take my place among you though my loyalty is to our commander I speak for you all” he sneered “do no dishonor my voice” he said in a low growl
Vax eyed him intently, the man had a very powerful way about him and when he said that he got the feeling that this thing would even go out of his way to defend them with his life if he felt the need was present. Die for them fight even the commander for them, these were a stranger people but he could see his comrades charged by the declaration impassioned. Hardcase looked at them all “get yourselves familiar with your new unit mates because first thing tomorrow we clean out a nest of traitors “ Hardcase said and then eyed them all intently “then we’re cleaning out dominion trash all, over this damn galaxy” he said

Vax who grew up a thief in the Coruscant under levels flinched at that the idea a bit intimidating but he could see the fire burn in his comrades eyes and grinned “looks like we’ll finally be taking the fight to the Dominion” he said

Outer rim territories- 700 hundred years ago

They crept along the rock face silent and swift, moving and making hardly a sound as they darted towards the main facility, Yoda eyed the sentries stationed outside a group of seven grubby faced drunkards, their leader sat like a king on a crate, he was a mighty human some seven feet tall and incredibly fat, a long round thick beard and loose shaggy hair was loose around a gnarled form. He had an ax Yoda could tell was made of lightsaber resistant materials. Yoda made a mental note to take that one while the others handled the rest, “look there young one” Vi’retess was talking to a young Jedi Knight, the knight focused and saw pens full of young women and children weeping and sad broken now and kept to be shipped to their new owners. Frowning the knight looked at him “you have great vision” she said Vi’retess shook his head “absolutely horrible eyesight “ he said touching his ears ‘fantastic hearing” he winked and then moved back his coat and began taking out a series of pieces of metal or plastic at his side combining them together he created a make shift rifle.

“Mmm through the front I can lead them” Yoda said “Do you want me to go in around the back alone?” Vi’retess asked Toda quirked an eyebrow “risky that will be” he said the Vorta nodded “yes but at the same time worth it” he said “you lead yours in the front, I would think that the shock of seeing Jedi warriors storming like that will focus most of them towards you yes?’ he asked grinning Yoda chuckled “impressive your bravery is” he teased before nodding to the others “on my mark move we do”

Vi’retess nodded walking forward skulking in the shadows and moving off, how these force users responded would be interesting.

Deep Space – present day

Im’pec let out a loud belch and took a piece of his long main and wiped some food from his gnarled lips and stood up, his arms creaking his back twisting making cracking sounds as he sighed loudly and lazily before walking forward. He walked along nodding to his men and aids before sauntering towards the command chair, The Vessel was smooth and opulent as was the trend of the vessels aligned with the house of Martok (soon to be imperial house he surmised) opulent and soft, Im’pec much preferred the forests of Kashyyyk roughing it in the wilderness and fighting the monsters deep down inside. One of his aids moved towards him and bowed “Dahar Master!” “Kora” he said nodding to her , pretty little thing (apparently a bastard daughter of his thank Kahless that she let him know that with an upper cut when he had grabbed her rear earlier) She grinned “ah! You remember my name this time” “I do have many children” he said in his defense which was true a dozen by his wife and perhaps eighteen daughters running around that were bastards. “That you do” she said laughing before eying him “Lord Rozhenko calls” she says. Im’pec nodded his eyes alight with fire and pride he nodded “in my personal chambers” he said walking off towards his chambers.

Unlike the rest of the ship his room was not ornate it was simple wood chairs that could comfortably support his gigantic frame a simple bed and images of all of his children and his beloved wife who somehow still managed to look beautiful after all he had put her through. Still Im’pec felt the need to be a little formal for his master, throwing on a crimson robe the color of Alexander’s house (which he noted was the color of human blood) standing before the holographic projector his eyes focused as slowly an image of his master appeared. Alexander still had his dirty blond hair (a trait of his human heritage perhaps?) still had that slim form that concealed surprising power, his voice was still melodically deep and powerful for one so small and his masters eyes were still as lethal as ever. “Im’pec my friend” he said and they embraced “you’ve gained some muscle tone and lost the gut” he said laughing Im’pec nodded laughing “ah, yes I must thank you and Drex my lord for this excursion has been most joyous! I have learned much here, and had a great opportunity to fight many worthy enemies” he grinned “hunt many great hunts” he said laughing “I wish you were here” he said. Alexander grinned “Vi’retess is a dangerous enemy yes?’ he asked Im’pec nodded “I have prepared a data pad full of his speeches and tactics” he said and then grinned, this was their stunning achievement their one up on the Federation, based off their stolen research they had created a way to make temporary wormholes just large enough for communication they stayed open for several days which was a blessing, as the energy requirements to create them were astronomical and not easily concealed (indeed they usually had to create them near binary star systems or preferably quasars) “good, good” he said “what has happened so far” he asked “Well The Dominion has taken to aiding these Rebels but one faction remains silent” he said Alexander nodded “the Dominion has fought viciously those who lead them here are much different than those who lead them at home” he told him “and they have made surprising gains conquering an area the size of the alpha quadrant inside of six months” he said “but it seems both sides are holding back, something was supposed to be ready but not and they are both fighting like starving beasts now, the cruelty and trickery is unprecedented on both sides” he said “but their leaders are clever I found some that would be open to serving our goals so long as we are honest with them” he said

“Really that’s refreshing” Alexander said and then smiled wickedly “oh they are fighting back now aren’t they my old friend?” he asked Im’pec nodded and his eyes seethed with passion “the one they call the “Ram” is fighting that demented preacher and gaining a victory streak” Alexander grinned at his friends predictable eagerness – you are a colossus of foolishness my friend but that is why you will be my instrument of change- he thought and smiled of all his pawns this was the only one aside from Drex he truly cared for, and the only one he was willing to indulge. After gazing at him intently and making Im’pec squirm like a child waiting for a present Alexander laughed “I have something to say, it is confirmed and they are coming” he said Im’pec nodded. Alexander eyed him intently “Rainbird is with them” Im’pec grinned “ah excellent! “He said “may he side with those who hide that we may have a proper three way!!”He roared with sheer joy at the prospect of fighting his friend again. “Be cautious my friend” Alexander replied “I do not want you to die before your time you are more a brother then a servant” he said and Im’pec smiled at the human emotion, How Alexander could be so Klingon yet so human at the same time always amused him. “in light of this fact” he began “I want you to take your flagship one Vorcha and six Birds of Prey and seek out this Ram and his fleet join him in battle” he said “let us see how far they are able to get against the enemy”

Im’pec’s eyes lit up intensely this had been something he was waiting for, hoping for and the silver hand and nodded “thank you my lord” he grinned “I suppose you wish me to render aid, to bring forward great publicity for the Klingon Empire” he asked grinning Alexander nodded “among the great warriors of this galaxy” he said with a playful smile “and make sure they know just how powerful we really are” he added his tone hid a hint of menace in it. Im’pec nodded gravely “an example then to which side?” he asked “both” Alexander said Im’pec nodded and then grinned again “then I will seek out Grand Admiral Thanagar and offer service of the Klingon imperial navy to the great Ram of the Galaxy” he said “and we will burn a path of glory and legend across the stars”

Alexander nodded his eyes lighting up “and the low the great silver hand of the empire brought his mighty sword down and he laid waste to the lowly clones and their godly masters and with a thousand funeral pyres he and the Ram doth consecrate the stars and usher in ten thousand years of glory for the Klingon Empire and her mighty Galactic Vassal” he said and they butted heads “Qa’pla! Old friend”

“And you my battle brother may the courts never cease to challenge that mind of yours’ he said and they both laughed before the hologram cut.

On the bridge everything was routine until the giant burst through the doors almost tearing them out as he did so. Im’pec began to sing a great tune of adventure and eyed them all “get word to Captain Toq tell him to be ready to stay close to Pellaeon and Guylos for soon he will join them in battle” he roared “as to us! Be ready for soon we depart!”

‘For what my lord!” one asked Im’pec grinned “To the front lines” he said his voice was low and in a whisper “ For soon we will all kill a god” he said grinning as their laughter echoed across the cosmos.

[Praeothmin]

Powerful!
Nice!
Full of Klingon goodness... :)

[sonofccn]

Brutal.

But Vader must understand he's an icon, a supreme figure for vast many who loyally serve the ideals of the New Order and the promises thereof. Plus Krevin does as well.

Yeah for the shout out to Hardcase.

And now Im’pec goes to join forces with the Ram, may the stars themselves ignite with the fury of their wrath.

[Admiral Breetai]

another update Yoda and Vi'retess vs thugs, Hertz finds a federation delta flier type ship and I thought I'd bring Iyun back for one last humiliation

hope you guys enjoy..

"I find it interesting that so many culture value strength or intelligence when they should value cunning and deceit" Vi'retess

Haserian

Commodore Hertz walked briskly along the main walkway in the landing bay, he eyed the hundreds of different vessels and troop transports, siege engines and newer gunboats that made up the bulk of the traffic that was always coming in and out of the Resolute’s underbelly, it was impressive he thought, he had seen docking maneuvers done on the old ISD but he had never seen it done on these massive vessels, everything was a lot smoother and smoother and easier room could be spared and earlier they had done something he thought impossible actually docking a severely damaged ISD for repairs, Hertz saw it off in the distance floating there held by massive durasteel cables and small tractor beams as the mobile factory that was the Resolute began to churn out the parts needed to repair her gutted innards, wiring and walls and support beams. He turned and watched a dozen Xenos and droids laboring with humans to produce armor and weaponry turbo laser shells and ammunition and missiles as well as armor plating that was rolling off an assembly line from a mobile refinery deep inside the hull. All this new technology amazed and excited him but also worried him, these shops and re-sequencing factories cut down cost and dramatically reduced much of the time and effort but he also knew that this technology paled in comparison to the replicator technology of the Dominion. The Resolute could repair vessels in days that months ago would have taken over a month in a space port for repairs the refits on some of the Lucrehulks could do it in a week or two (if they had to operate without the Resolute boosting their production) but individual Dominion ships could repair themselves on their own barring extreme damage and even then a ship that had lost one of its nacelles could be battle ready in six hours if aided by other vessels (he had seen this during the battle of Chomell in recordings and it disturbed him). It was the first time the Galactic Empire was ever the one with the weaker industry and resources and so far it had responded with intensity and determination not to yield not to let up stealing what was needed to play catch up and while it was somewhat dishonorable it showed just how smart his people really were and that made Hertz proud.

Today though he was walking towards a special where house designed for reverse engineering technology or at least studying and implementing dominion technology. As he entered he was greeted by several familiar faces civilians from Mantell and members of Seras cadre of scientists who had been able to transfer from Shield. They were all circling the mysterious silvery craft, sleek and fighter like it seemed like a small dart or arrowhead. Hertz had wondered just what it was and they had finally been able to actually get inside the thing and they told him the news was very troubling. Hertz entered now and all stood at salute except for whoever was crawling around inside. Hertz paused and eyed it then suddenly smiled when he saw a small child about ten years old exit the craft greasy and grinning she was one of the orphans from the junkyard that had managed to survive, Aryas and Cronus having refused to allow their little mascots transferred off the command ship (in a very paternal manner he thought) he was glad she was of use of course. “I tell you guys this is not Dominion” she said they all shook their head and again a discussion began but the kid was adamant “if the weapon systems on this thing were active if the Dominion could even understand how to activate them they’d of overrun the galaxy in a matter of months not be stuck on a firing line” she stated in a matter of fact tone “so what are you proposing? That this thing is something they’ve been reverse engineering technology off of for years?”

“Yes” she said and everyone eyed her “whatever made this is stronger than they are and they know it” she said “this federation whatever it is” “ridiculous” came a roar of replies “what did you just say?” Hertz asked suddenly tense remembering his conversation with the founder. “united Federation of systems or sectors or worlds not sure the translation matrix is off a bit” she said “planets” Hertz corrected and then walked forward touching this, now he wondered how it was that they had survived this fight? What sabotage had occurred that a place carrying a Dominion treasure was so easily taken? “You’re telling me that you bypassed whatever security codes this thing has that has prevented the Dominion from fully taking advantage of this thing for however long?” he asked incredulous she grinned “talent some are just born with it” she said which caused several imperial officers pride to be ruffled a bit. Hertz nodded “and you can give me full access to this thing?” he asked her ‘with their help in a week I can have it flying for you sir” she said

“What do we know about it?” he asked she thought about it “it has very powerful weapons phased based” she said “and there are micro torpedoes that I don’t know anything about stored “ she said ‘but the phased based weaponry their main blaster equivalent is more powerful than our fighters in fact I wouldn’t be surprised if this little thing alone could cripple a pre upgraded Star Destroyer at the cost of its life” she said everyone frowned at that not liking the implications “whoever this “federation” is my opinion is to find a way to call them and ask them for help”


“Are you implying the empire is weak little girl” a technician snapped “compared to whatever made this? Absolutely The Dominion is weak” she said firmly

Hertz nodded “help me unlock its secrets” he said “don’t worry sir I won’t let you down” she said saluting and walking off. “Sir that child’s crazy she’s raving nonsense that borders on treason”

;’that Child just confirmed crucial intelligence we received earlier” he said eying the technician firmly “A child shouldn’t be able to see more then you do” he said eying them intensely several of the technicians grumbled something inaudible and Hertz soon began to realize what had happened, it was something that was too often becoming a major problem. When resentment overrode judgment and common sense and this lead scientist unable to conceive of something producing superior technology to the mighty human Galactic Empire or that a half breed child could see something special, badgered his fellows into silence. Hertz got very close to the techs face “what do you think your Grand Admiral would do to you if she saw you allowing bigotry to cloud your judgment” he asked “I don’t know what you’re talking about sir” he replied and flinched when he realized his tone was harsher then he intended. “I mean specifically weakening the imperial war machine because of a closed mind” he said in a calm tone which made the officer pale “sir that isn’t my intention” ‘save it what’s done is done but the next time your judgment is impaired I’ll throw you out the nearest air lock” he said before walking off.

Outer rim territories – seven hundred years ago

Scarface as he was called by his men sat on the crate ripping a piece of meat off the bone munching down and smiling “I tell you boys these pretty little things will fetch a nice price on the market” he said “our mysterious benefactor will be proud” he said and then reached down grabbing a clay urn full of liquor and then swigging it with a gluttonous gulp. “Oh yeah, you ever seen ‘em?” one asked ‘eh? Don’t be stupid of course not, don’t even the slave trainers see ‘em” he said laughing
“I see’s ‘em once” another said taking a long drag from a death stick “what?” Scarface asked incredulous “no fool’n ser honest I am” he said “See, dis one time we was accompanying the foremen with a shipment of pretty little slaves and one says “naw dis one here, she go with group B” and “I says wells why didn’t ya say so in the first place sos I go to put a blaster between her face and everyone else in da’block but dey say “no ser yer’mov’n em little things to dis here loft” he said and everyone eyed him ‘so we move to this rich dig on the financial sector of Coruscant see” he says “and inside there is these statues and weird rugs on the walls “ he said “and I here take your payment and leave me” he says block B was the section of slaves who fought a little too hard or the ones designated for torture and rape to send a message to the others about the price of resistance. Scarface furrowed his brow “and ya just left da girls? So you saw nuttin”

“No” he said “as we leaving I see two shadowy men one really tall like them what’s the name? Munn? He said “yeah them” he said “all creepy like maybe Jedi”

“Oh what’s a Jedi want with defective hookers’ one spat “they are charity cases” one other said which caused laughter. Scarface frowned “ya described a Sith’ he said “dey extinct” he added ripping meat off “oh? Go figure!” the story teller replied “well I musta seen da last two” ‘shut it” Scarface said ‘ya aint seen nutt’n dem wizards were evil and powerful and dey all died long ago and it stays dat way ya hear?” he sneered then their eyes shifted and turned eying several figures which moved in shadows along the ridges quickly one of the men yanked out a blaster and opened fire at one of the shadows which quickly ignited a bright blue blade, blaster bolt flying. Scarface stood up suddenly and with a great heave hurled his crate into the air smashing into one of the knights knocking him down causing him to tumble violently “JEDI!!” he roared and immediately his forces began moving into action firing into the mountain ridges around them.

Yoda cursed as he used the force to deflect a blaster; damn these people were better than he was told. Still he berated himself mentally for not being more aware of his surroundings more mindful on the moment. Leaping out of the way of oncoming fire he rushed down the rocks letting out a high pitched howl as he did so using the force to strengthen sinews and bone he rolled hard tumbling tripping an oncoming mercenary before leaping through the air and beheading a second. Yoda turned to see the fallen knight gasp blood flowing from his mouth, his neck seemed to have been snapped and he knew that internal organs had been punctured. Yoda sighed and threw his lightsaber hurling it at an attacker and then throwing two more through the air.
The rest of his knights were doing well many of them had moved to release the terrified slaves while others took off running towards the various sentry towers deflecting heavy blaster fire which smashed into the ground causing a great upheaval of dust and debris. Yoda nodded gladden for that yes, use the chaos of battle to your advantage. He thought use it well you must little ones.

His saber recalled now to his hand blocked against the massive Ax from the giant who sneered “you are powerful little man” “Judge me not by my size” Yoda warned pushing him back with a determined look on his features. “Oh don’t worry little man I never judge a wizard by anything” he roared kicking Yoda with a foot almost as large as his entire torso and sending him sprawling on the ground. Yoda turned and launched the man forward using his mind he yelled in agony as he crumpled against the ground but got up “a tough one you are” he said “killed an ordinary man that would have’ he said – good, distracted you are fight the annoying dwarf attack him – Yoda grinned – attack him while his friends arrest yours they will- he thought moving forward lightsaber clashing with the weapon as dust kicked up all around them as their battle raged on.

From the year several of the main guards had begun to move to arming themselves getting ready for battle when their attention was suddenly alerted to a strange cloaked figure walking into view, royal purple cape and priestly uniform intrigued them and they eyed it. Was it a Jedi? No they had never seen a being like this, slowly it removed its hood and smiled “now what are you gentlemen doing?” he asked smiling “can’t you hear preacher? There’s a fight coming get out while you still can” their leader yelled and wondered why exactly he felt compelled to warn him? He studied the creature he looked so calm so refined so absurd to out of place it seemed a completely foreign concept to him, that this creature would be a threat was laughable. “Yes, the Jedi are here to stop you “he said calmly in a very sharp tone that cut to the core of his soul, one of his men pulled up his blaster aiming it at him. Vi’retess just shook his head “do you really wish to shoot me?” he asked him “Do you even want to fight the Jedi?” he asked eying them “when you know, you will die” he said simply “you can’t know that” one said anxiously “yes” Vi’retess replied “I can and I do” he said looking at them all “you all look so angry so resentful” he said “what the hell do you know about us preacher” the leader snapped, he knew what he was trying to do unsettle his men weakened them. “I know you all” he said looking at him with purple eyes that seemed to cut through his flesh into his soul “I know that you are an insomniac’ he said “that when you do what you do, see what is done to these little creatures you go home and you kiss your own daughter and” their leader put a blaster right to his head, cold sweat was beading down his head “shut your mouth you fething wizard” Vi’retess remained calmly and reached up resting his hands on the blaster he slowly pushed it away from his head “I know that your comrades here are angry because they can get no other work that they can live off of” he said “I know the youngest of you” he gestured to a bald giant in the back “looks at those girls he ships off to his doom and sees his mother in each of them” he said and the Giant surged forward stopped by his commander, tears of rage and frustration and resentment where in his eyes. “I think it is time to let go” he said “to drop your weapons and be a son again” he said eying the giant eying the others “to be men again” he added eying the leader “to be a father who can look at his sons and daughters without feeling the urge to vomit”

“What would you have us do preacher surrender?! A republic Jail cell?” “Yes” Vi’retess replied “why!?” “because as long as you live there is still a chance for you to master your fates and embrace order, for you to regain your respect your “souls” he said “or will you compound your guilt and out a plasma charge in my skull then run off to meet your doom in lives utterly wasted at the whims of wealthy degenerates who care nothing if you live or die” he asked

Slowly one by one their weapons dropped to the floor and grief stricken they began opening the doors to the external cages and stared at the face of the confused and the miserable, lives they had helped destroy.

Vi’retess grinned and sat back on a rock looking around him smiling. He looked to his side as he heard a loud bellow and then watched as a broken ax head slammed into the ground beside him, Yoda ran along the complex and jumped down landing in the sand beside Vi’retess and he stood up eying the scene before him “how did you fare master Jedi?’ Vi’retess asked Yoda frowned ‘fallen one has broken his neck but tending to him the healer of our unit is” he said Vi’retess frowned “oh, that’s terrible” he said “is he?” ‘Fine he will be’ Yoda said and then grinned “without firing a single shot victory you achieve?’ he asked Vi’retess nodded smiling “there is a proverb one of your Jedi legends said “there is an underestimated immensity in the power of words” he said Yoda nodded and they both looked around surveying the damage.

Churba- present day

All hell had broken loose about an hour after the party had ended, Farm girl had been just about to go to bed when all the alarms she could imagine existed went off simultaneously and fleet wide orders to get ready for battle erupted. The Dominion counter attack was violent, several lead cruisers burst forth from slip space and opened fire with a torrent of death that ripped into unprepared vessels setting ships on fire disabling over a dozen craft in the opening moments of the battle. Thanagar ordered his flagship to respond but seventeen suicidal bugs rammed her side melting guns and cracking armor, damage still from battle Thanagar ordered caution tossed to the wind and got nose to nose with the giants in a brawl of capital ships that was messy and violently. Farm girl darted along the front of the SSD with Cushion and several other raw recruits who were part of the Exterminators, they had begun to target the shields and life support of the gigantic Dominion ships dodging poloron beams so accurate she was nearly vaporized twice. “Be careful boys Dominion sensors are real sharp” she said as she dropped off a photonic warhead right into the side of the nacelle which shook ferociously at the explosion.

“Any idea where Maniac and Big boy are?” Cushion asked as his bomber slammed the rear of the vessel which managed to cause a frenzy of internal explosions. “No idea, Iceman is taking on the bugs who are trying to make a run at the surface” came on reply “what?! He’s flying drunk?” Farm girl yelled shaking her head “we’re gonna be down a squad leader” she lamented “I got first claim to his stuff” one of the pilots yelled over the comm. Farm girl dove between poloron beams came up behind a bug opening fire at (according to their new source of Intel) weakest point on the rear of the vessel. A cataclysmic explosion tore across space “okay so that’s their weak spot bad part” she said “it makes the black holes powering their ships explode too” “can those even explode” one asked “come on now, what’s Grand Admiral Thanagar first lesson in advanced sciences?” she asked Cushion grinned “boys and girls” he said imitating Thanagars thick provincial accent “aint nutt’n worth ‘membering in dese damn data tapes” he said “only ‘ting need’n m’embrin is that aint nutt’n in this here universe that can’t explode! S’matter o’finding out which tings worth explod’n and which makes the biggest bang”
“That’s right” Maniac said taking the lead “remember what the esteemed professor Thanagar said” he lectured “and let’s go kill us some bugs” he added leading them on a strafing run of a smaller Dominion cruiser.

Thanagar shook violently in his chair as he watched the battle raged around him “oh yeah!” he yelled “this is a right proper fight’ he snapped though mentally he berated himself, he had expected a counter attack but not one this soon or this bold and sudden. He looked up grimly repairs done had basically saved his vessel from being ripped in half already and he wasn’t sure how much longer this could be kept up, “reinforce forward shields” he ordered think you drunken old bastard, think! Thanagar grinned “aint nothing can’t be cured by smashing it, ramming speed!!”

“Sir their reactor may go and if it does, we can’t” “what?’ “Well sir we could lose half the ship” “Bah risks need taking” he said “moves us forward I want to kiss that ship before I send it to the netherworld” he said laughing “sir! Communications are down everywhere!!”

“What?” he asked “everywhere? Meaning” “the planet the ships the fleet hell I can’t even rise below Deck” Thanagar frowned “what? “

Aboard the lead Dominion ship a newly reborn Iyun paced he was humiliated and full of rage, how easily he had been killed and beaten infuriated him. How easily indeed! These stupid humans had been caught with their pants down and he was deeply enjoying this, he intended to make them pay dearly for humiliating him the way they did. He was so happy he could go back to his luxurious life style with a battle victory over his head and enjoy the praise of the founders instead of their scorn! Then everything went to hell, The Ram began to fight back, his thrice damned exterminators destroyed several of his ships and crippled others and now of all a sudden communication were down across the system and even his sensors were flying blind what in the name of the living gods was this?

“We’re being jammed” a technician called “impossible!!” the sentiment was echoed in both command ships as Thanagar and Iyun both glared at their aids as though they were insane “it’s not possible to set up a jamming field that quickly we have nothing that”

“We’re receiving a communication it’s text only” one aid said. Iyun panted “what does it say” the aid went pale “what does it say speak up!” Iyun roared

The reply chilled him to the bone and overwhelmed his entire being with fear

“Today, is a good day to die”

[Praeothmin]

Reaaaaalllly nice, but...

“Today, is a good day to die”

God Damn it, you stole my line...
I was gonna use this in the battle fic, but now you've ruined it...
That's it, I'm scrapping the fic, I can't write it anymore...








Just kidding... ;)

[sonofccn]

Ooh! I hope Iyun get's gutted by the silverhand tyrant slayer! But seriously what is Vorta for "Slagged"?

Also assuming the Galactic Empire survives this war they are going to become one hell of a power with all this advanced technology thier taking apart and back engineering. So when in the 26th century a kajillion turbophaser equiped Star Destroyers swamp the Milky Way galaxy we all can thank the Dominion for it all.

[Admiral Breetai]

Ooh! I hope Iyun get's gutted by the silverhand tyrant slayer! But seriously what is Vorta for "Slagged"?

Also assuming the Galactic Empire survives this war they are going to become one hell of a power with all this advanced technology thier taking apart and back engineering. So when in the 26th century a kajillion turbophaser equiped Star Destroyers swamp the Milky Way galaxy we all can thank the Dominion for it all.

well to be fair...Alexander is intentionally doing this to make sure all proxy's have comparable toys he did also tell Im'pec to make an example which you'll see soon

Reaaaaalllly nice, but...

“Today, is a good day to die”

God Damn it, you stole my line...
I was gonna use this in the battle fic, but now you've ruined it...
That's it, I'm scrapping the fic, I can't write it anymore...








Just kidding... ;)

you do something that mean and I'll cut off right when Im'pec is about to fight Vader the same way I did when Ancient one and palps threw down

[Enterprise E]

As always, the chapter is great. I can hardly wait to see the Federation get in there and start interacting with the denizens of the SW galaxy. I wonder what the Empire will think of the Federation, its technology, way of life, peaceful nature, and how they, along with the Klingons and Romulans, managed to beat back the Dominion in a war before. It'll be especially interesting to see what their reaction is to one of the founding members being human, as well as potentially learning about Earth and humanity's evolution on the planet.

[Admiral Breetai]

As always, the chapter is great. I can hardly wait to see the Federation get in there and start interacting with the denizens of the SW galaxy. I wonder what the Empire will think of the Federation, its technology, way of life, peaceful nature, and how they, along with the Klingons and Romulans, managed to beat back the Dominion in a war before. It'll be especially interesting to see what their reaction is to one of the founding members being human, as well as potentially learning about Earth and humanity's evolution on the planet.

the information is bad enough that Guylos who has a Dominion annotated version ordered all information destroyed

if this gets out it could potentially validate the republic.. then again it could also give the GA's the political momentum to enact their progressive policies a lot more smoothly

[Admiral Breetai]

a new update I figure since it's the spring time or will be soon I'd start it off with a rebirth of sorts..err in a twisted way only a founder can.

also The Ram and The Silver Handed join forces and the Exterminators get an honorary Klingon member

"I don't know if those simpletons had devils but after that raid on the slaver camp I'm sure they were added to their religion" - unknown Klingon warrior

Churba

Iyun was breathing hard sweating “fall back head to the edge of the system maximum impulse!!” he roared frantically Several Jem’Hadar turned eying him in disgust “We must not show weakness! We are to reconquer!”

Iyun shook his head “we must warn the Ancient One they have come!!” he yelled but a Jem’Hadar shook his head and then using his lance spilled the Vortas guts. The First walked up and knelt down examining the handy work of his third and then reached in as Iyun whined gasping “but, but I’m a Vorta” “a defective one” he said lazily playing with his torn out intestines moving them around before he finally decided to shut the whining creature up by cutting his head off. The nameless First stood up and walked forward “fall back to maximum range cut off life support to all sections of the vessel but the bridge I want all power transferred to the shields and weapons “ he said “let us show these imperial cowards and their Klingon masters how Soldiers of the living gods die” he said

“Victory is life”

“We serve order”

“By the will of the founders they die with us”

….
Thanagar growled as the vessels began moving off fighting as they did “accelerate catch them” he said –what is happening this jamming they’re actions- he thought something was wrong. It was almost as if the Dominion was afraid and their tactics shifted from bold audacity to retreat to now, digging in preparing for a fight to the death?

Cushion almost blacked out as his ship spun wildly out of control in velocities he cared not to even try and fathom, it was only bumping his head against the seat that got him to bring himself under control and just in time to avoid a suicide ram by a Dominion bug who was moving to plow into the Venator at the rear. Cushion turned his vessel belting fire down at the attacker Farm Girl joining him their torrent sent the vessel veering off course and plummeting.

Maniac took the lead now he hated this, no communications this was nightmarish he saw that his men were holding their own the elites the exterminators both other fighter groups had a total break down and were being massacred horribly. Maniac was about to try and gesture with a pocket light to his men to fall in and lead by example but then everything change suddenly something came over the com that sounded like laughter “don’t worry little buzzing killers you can kill the big ships just follow old Ta’qet” came the reply “Who the Feth is Ta’qet?” came the call cry and he realized the exterminators now had communications back “umm that things captain” Farm Girl said they all looked at what appeared from thin air before them, long and sleek she looked like a gigantic green bird a frigate with a cloaking device moving like a fighter! “What are you waiting for? Are you not exterminators? Have not these pests infested your galaxy long enough?”

Iceman smirked “Exterminators follow big bird”

As they said that the make shift group accelerated menacingly towards the main Dominion fleet, the birds main weapons let loose obliterating Dominion vessels left and right poloron beam weaponry smashed into Armor and shields as the vessel moved forward green torrent of death spewing out blazing a pyre of ruin on the armada of clones. Maniac ever eager took off with Farm Girl entering the path of the main guns and opening a hell of missiles and weapons onto one of the cruisers which shook and began to explode as Disruptor fire split it in half.

“You are insane to come between my guns and their prey little girl” “Oh shut up big bird ya never could hit me in a million years” she replied Ta’qet laughed

Thanagar watched as the fleet of flying buzzards began laying into the Dominion reinforcing his own ships. He smirked “now this is how we do it” he yelled and then looked off to his side, from the command tower he could see a massive green behemoth appear from thin air. The giant was as long the SSD and slightly wider, she was huge and menacing and suddenly a holographic form appeared before him, of a giant as large and lively as his massive vessel scar worn and war torn the giant eyed him intensely. Thanagar grinned well! Another brawler!

“Hey fat boy! Either start shooting some Dominion scum or get out of my way yer in my targeting sensors” he said with a smirk the giant laughed “Are you the one they call the Ram?” he asked Thanagar nodded the giant laughed “I am the silver hand! The Tyrant Slayer! “He roared with a boastful and friendly smile “Do you wish to kill the pawns of gods and slay their masters?”

“Feth man sure why not I got the morning off” he said and then they both laughed nodded and then the hologram flickered out. The Green giant moved slowly then suddenly exploded to life perusing the Dominion forces

“Follow that big bastard” Thanagar said “Let’s beat this Vorta retarded” he grinned
From their position fighting the forces closest to the command ships Farm Girl could see it happen and she was overwhelmed. When the Flagship of the fleet opened fire it was as if space turned blue and green weapons fire belched out of every working turbo laser battery towards the enemy fleet, then the green giant unloaded it’s beam weapons streaking out like emerald lightening, bright green orbs of death split ships in half outright vaporized entire bugs. The two giants were moving now muscling through defense armor and shields ignoring retribution as they massacred the oncoming Dominion ships which desperately tried a ramming maneuver only to crash in a futile gesture against the hulls of the two massive crafts which burned and blasted across the stars looking like two ancient gods awakening for the first time in ages in a great fury as they put down those who died defy them.

……..
Kashyyyk – Same time

Vax was a thief by nature and as such enjoy stealth above direct confrontation which clashed with Hardcase and his main style which was very much a brawler in terms of tactics. Which was why he was glad he was with Toq who despite his loud boastful nature was capable of incredible stealth, weaving through the leaves and foliage it was if Toq had lived here his entire life. A long slender knife was pointing out it’s glint obscured by the dim light of deep knight, They watched as the main force began its attack on the slavers compound powerful disruptor canon and rockets smashed into the main doors explosions and smoke erupting into the air.

Toq was quick now moving with speed surprising for the bulk of these creatures and quickly stabbed a random guard which was scurrying from his position in the forest forward. Vax slit the throat of another and began laying down cover fire for the Klingon and Stormtroopers to move forward, Thugs who had been expecting a fresh load of cargo instead found themselves fighting for their lives. Some fought hard, Jes was injured Anson took a grazing blow to the new and Vax flinched as Hardcase caved in the skull of one of the slaver foremen.

Toq was on the guards again shooting and slashing when needed, Klingon disruptors penetrating the armor and causing a strange glow from the back as men fell dead all around him. One blaster hit his armor dissipating and enraging the Captain who cut the man’s head almost completely off when he collapsed backward gurgling blood spouting out several of his comrades panicked and surrendered immediately. Vax motioned to other Jokers to secure them for detention, He turned watching Toq move to join the main fighting.

Hardcase ducked between blaster bolts leading his squad on a mission that while against elements of the empire had felt good. Really good, it was the first time in a long time that he had felt good and he noticed his men reacted the same way. An injured Jes was firing her heavy gun and shredding apart attackers while Anson and Orland blew locks on the caged Wookies. It was hell

One ship began to take off; the Klingon female who had threatened Orland fired her disruptor right at the engine. Jes laughed did she think a mere hand pistol was going to stop that, She moved to fire her own massive gun when suddenly the ships side burst into flames and it came tumbling down in a violent frenzy that crushed one of the hired thugs and sent a Wookie flying the creature howled and flared it’s arms in a manner that would have been comical had it been any other situation. The Female grinned “maximum setting, does yours have one?” she asked laughing before rushing back into battle.

Anson and Orland were now backed up by furious escaping Wookies who were tossing around guards left and right which also seemed pretty comical. The fighting was intensifying as they moved into the innards and he wondered why exactly they were fighting so hard.

Toq frowned eying Hardcase as the two commanders met up inside, both where blood spattered and had smoking hand weapons both gazed at each other intensely “Ex military?” Toq asked Hardcase shook his head “one of the boys I killed back there I recognize from imperial intelligence” he said Toq nodded “so then there is ulterior motive?” he asked they both turned around and viciously gunned down a hired thug stupid enough to think he could sneak up on two armed veterans. “To what end though not for us” Toq said “and not for Wookies and then what?” they both thought about and then took off deeper inside Toq grabbed a device from his side and scanned the area and let out a furious curse “What is it?” Hardcase asked their questioned was answered when they entered the compound and saw a massive communications rely grown out of the tree by some type of tubes that seemed to be when mixed with. Toq glared in disgust what he saw was a pool of flesh congealed together bone smoldering fusing with plastic and metal while whimpers whining howls filled the air as partially “assimilated” Wookies still alive in absolute agony whirled their heads about groaning and moaning, others huddled in the corner of their cages watched in absolute horror at what was happening to their friends and comrades. Others who had only been slightly integrated were making horrific noises as their convulsed and howled stomping and slamming as their bodies were gobbled up by this evolving machine. The Stench over powered Hardcase and Toq hissed his hatred filling his blood coloring his eyes seeping through his very being. What he would do to their tormentors would surpass description.

Hardcase pulled his blaster rifle and began opening fire on the machine which sputtered began to shut down ending their suffering. Toq looked around one scientist came running around “don’t fire please!” he begged “This is Dominion technology “Hardcase hissed “you Fething traitor!” he snapped the revelation disturbed him deeply imperial intelligence infiltrated by the Dominion? The listening post made sense Kashyyyk was one of the last hold outs of the Empire in the mid rim and a key sector so it was likely to be a target but it was guarded fanatically how could this have gotten this far? Oh right Darcc and his corrupted slavers. Hardcase eyed the sniveling scientist “I was just doing my job”

Toq set the scanning device in his pocket and then yanked Hardcase away rapidly and opened fire with his blaster on a setting powerful enough it ripped his chest wide open. The Doctor fell back blood spattering out his form limp then Hardcase noticed something moving around inside swimming almost glowing amber. Toq growled and prepared to open fire again when the entire corpse exploded violently flesh and bone tearing apart splitting as tendrils whipped around them both violently forcing the two combat veterans to dodge out of the way.

Toq tossed Hardcase an injection device of some kind and shot himself up with one “now human it will save you from his fate” he ordered Hardcase obliged and the two turned and looked as blood soaked amber gel began to rise a orb that was skull shaped eyed them slowly it morphed into a face, though part of the Doctors face was still attached and dripping grime and blood

“You, stupid, stupid primitives do you not know a God when you see one”

“My ancestors killed our gods” Toq said rising up he slid his mask on the eyes began to glow slightly the founder would begin to understand just how much Klingon technology had changed, Hardcase turned on his own environmental and stood beside him “My ancestors didn’t do any god killing so I should probably make up for that by starting with whatever you are”

“I am your death” it hissed

“It is a good day to die” Toq roared and the two men began opening fire on the monster that stood before them

[sonofccn]

You put the Eldritch Abomination in Founder Breetia, I salute you. Iyun the oft killed dies again to which I again salute you.

Out of curiosity what ship does Im'pec have for his flagship? SSD's are fracking huge!:)

Not that the fething silver hand godslayer shouldn't have a pimped up ride of uber death of course, only the best for Alexander's pawns...I mean friends.