The Gauntlets flew in and took out half of the fighters and started to slowly blow up. The Gauntlet's were all gone by the time there were only a quarter of the fighters left.
Then Max took that as his opening right when the fighter that was shooting the Gaunts was getting ready to fire at the Delta squads. Max shot it down and it bounced off another fighter knocked it into another fighter and all three exploded. Only five more and a capitol.
*10 minutes later of fighting*
Or should I say a capitol half destroyed and nothing else on the enemy side? Exactly. "Dorn, evasive maneuver that destroyer is going to get you!" yelled Max just as it shot at the Alpha and rocked it.
The Alpha shot at their engines then max ordered all starfighters left to shoot at the 3/4 destroyed destroyer's engine. That was it the destroyers fate rested in Max's hands. He launched right under the ship shot 2 proton torpedoes at the engines then started shooting with all lasers he had at the engine. It exploded into smithereens.
"Yahoo!" everybody screamed into their comm units.
"We did it guys we stopped these men's attack on us!" cogragulated Max to everybody.
"heh you see that Trever? Max finally paid me back for that mission on Correlia. haha." Dorn chuckled. "We'll I probably still owe him one."
"Good job crew! I want a full status report ASAP!" Dorn barked "Trever next time you will be out fighting I hope. I hated sitting on the bridge watching everything go by and I suppose you dont like it either. I'll talk with your brother to see what I can do."
"Next time turn off the comm unit when your talking about the Corellian run." replied Max jokefully."And Trever, if you really want to fight,talk to Dorn and me about it, and we'll think about it. Remember though, Gero would kill me if anything happened to you!"
" I didn't say anything about the Corellian Run" said dorn in a shifty tone. "Did I trever? Hahaha." (OOC i wont be on until next thursday so could you pick it up for me for awhile trever... thanks).
(OOC ok forget I did the previous post here is the real one.) When they docked at Yinchorr Dorn had his 2nd do a shake down of the ship and crew, get repairs under way, and told him to report everything later that evening.
As Dorn walked off the ship Trever was right on his heels. “Sir.” Dorn continued to walk “Yes Trever?” Dorn tried not to sound annoyed, he just wanted to finish up things and go relax. “Well I was wondering WHEN am I going to command on my own?” Dorn stopped in the middle of the noisy hallway filled with crewmembers. “When? Hm. I guess I never discussed that with Max. Um… Next time I have something, you’ll command it.” Trever was ecstatic with the news and quickly saluted. “Thank You Sir.” Dorn saluted back casually “ Don’t worry about it. Now go get some rest.” Trever took off down the hall quickly with a spring in his step. Dorn Thought to himself reminds me of a young me.
It was a peaceful trip back to his building in the capital of Yinchorr. Dorn got to his office and sat down to sign some papers. I was all political Mumbo Jumbo, Dorn hated politics, but since being the new leader of this planet he needed to deal with the politics much to his disliking. He didn’t mind leading this planet; anyways it was practically a military base producing war ships, training military, and housing all the big groups in the Germainian military. They NEEDED a military man to run it and apparently that man was he.
Dorn was just packing up to go home when an Adviser barged in all of a sudden. “Sir!” Dorn puzzled looked up “What is it?” The Gray military Adviser quickly spoke, he obviously knew a great deal about the situation. “Sir unidentified… entities have just exited from hyperspace near the space docks.” Dorn quickly responded with his military authority “Are they doing anything, movements, how many, and what’s YOUR advice?” The Gray Adviser spoke right as Dorn was finishing his sentence. “They’re just sitting there, haven’t moved since exiting hyperspace, 3 cruisers, I say we mobilize Iron Fist.” Iron Fist is the second best ship to Dorn’s capital and was currently leaderless due to the old officers death. “Ok, I want you to notify Admiral Trever Reem. Tell him he’s to take this mission. Recon them if they leave. I want to know who they are and what their intentions are. Brief him on the situation; he’ll take the best course of action from there. Right now I’m not worried because they haven’t done anything. Trever has complete control of this situation, but I want him to report every so often so we know what’s happening. Remember to tell him diplomacy is the key in these types of spots, after that the golden rule is let them hit first, then you may hit back.” When Dorn finished, The Gray Adviser saluted. Dorn saluted back and the adviser spun on his heel and took off out of his office. "Maybe this will give Trever some experience." Dorn thought to himself. (OOC ok im off to vacation. Hope you have fun with this.)
Trever was about to end a call from Max when Dorn's new personal advisor came into his personal quarters. Max was telling Trever that possibly, if he listened to Dorn there might be a second Grand Germanican Admiral. Trever figured max wasn't serious, but what the hell?
"Is there something wrong my excellency?" asked the Gray officer. "No there isn't. What do you want?" asked Trever in a annoyed voice.
"Grand Admiral Velvok has requested of you to investigate 3 unknown cruisers. He says to try your best to solve this diplomaticly!" said the advisor.
"You mean he ordered me to, as much as I like fighting, I will, well...alright I accept this mission. I doubt I could deny it anyway. Dismissed!" replied Trever starting to sound enthusiastic.
"Oh, sir?" asked the advisor. "What is it?" asked Trever.
"Grand Admiral Velvok says to take the Iron Fist.
"A Jumpmaster 5000, these ships were especially made for scouting, sounds like a recon mission, is it?" asked Trever showing off his extensive knowledge oh ships taught to him by his brother.
"No," replied the advisor rather quickly,"but, Grand Admiral Velvok says if it must, make it, but he wants like I said earlier to be brought to the light with caution and diplomaticly. So there you are, sir!"
"Thank you...and prep the ship for launch I also want 4 transports filled with Beta Superiorities, TL-118 StarHammers, and Gauntlet Fighters. I don't want those to come with. I want them to stay hidden in the atmosphere, so that they don't think we don't trust them." replied Trever in a discreet manner.
"Is that all, sir?" asked the advisor. "No, it isn't." replied Trever wittily,"I also want my personal ship you know, the Arc 170 Starfighter? I want it prepped for launch. Also get Admiral Doso to pilot the Iron Fist!" replied Trever feeling a little better adding his good friend , Carl Doso, to the roster in this possible battle.
"Is that all then, sir?" asked the stressed advisor again.
