OOC: Thread has been transferred from TGC to TRF; the first few posts will not connect with the story line, according to TRF.

IC:

:: The Corporate Sector Authority, a major empire in the Northern Hemisphere of the complex galaxy. Owning over 15 planets, it remained one of the strongholds of the galaxy. It's planets alone were weak, but united stood a great task to get through indeed. One dared to defy the odds, Darkestsith6... ::



:: Darkestsith6 crouched onto his chair as he awaited signals for lunch. He bent his elbow, raising his arm slowly up. Darkestsith6 had wrapped his middle finger gently over his index, signaling for a specific drink. The servant fumbled across quickly, almost spilling the drinks, as he approached Darkestsith6. He poured a glass of bloody mary, a favorite drink of Darkestsith6. The servant then spurted off to his normal area in the control center. Darkestsith6 lifted the glass slow, sipping slowly at times. He placed the wineglass on the side table, and twirled back to view of the gigantic window.

Darkestsith6 could hear the rumblings of his enormous fleet, backing him of the Super Star Destroyer. The sound emitted a shock wave of rumblings, giving the sense of an Earthquake to the world below. Darkestsith6 lifted his hands again, this time, signaling for the ships to come to halt. ::

Sheik: ' Well lord Darkestsith6, now what shall we do? This is a great task indeed, maybe to great a task. '

Darkestsith6: ' That is the excitement of this whole adventure. You see, this is the end of the Corporate Sector Authority, and the beginning of an empire. We are no longer rising in our ranks, we have rose to our supreme places in the galaxy. This battle will be the judgement of which group remains supreme over all. But... '

Sheik: ' But what? '

Darkestsith6: ' But, I worry that the Corporate Sector Authority might not think to fond of Kail. They may send a substantial fleet, but not of their whole task force. '

Sheik: ' Isn't that better for us? '

Darkestsith6: ' Yes, that is a great advantage indeed, but it has one downside. I am hoping today to concur most, maybe this entire scrappy sector. If a minimum fleet is sent, there will still be resistance afterwards from the reserves of the sector. '

Sheik: ' Then lets attack a far more important planet. '

Darkestsith6: ' That would be foolish, our fleet would crumble when the entire fleet arrived, including the allied planets of whichever planet we choose. This is far more complex than it seems. '

Sheik: ' I thin it would've been better to keep my mouth shut. '

Darkestsith6: ' No, knowledge is the key to power, you must obtain this ability to control and rule. Now, if you let me explain. Kail is one of the weaker planets of the sector. It will most likely not bring as much action needed, to fully protect oneself. Although, I'm hoping the main fleet of the sector arrives, jointing with Kail's fleet to battle against us. If we come out victor, each planet will easily be in the grasp of our hands. Do you follow? '

Sheik: ' Well that made it clearer, but not all so clear. '

Darkestsith6: ' In time, you will learn. '

:: A message had finally been reached from the home base of Uprising Enemies. Sheik, opened the message, intently listening to the words of the shipyard official. ::

Sheik: ' Lord Darkestsith6, 20 Imperial-Class Star Destroyers have been built and are waiting order! '

:: Darkestsith6 jumped from his seat after hearing the news. ::

Darkestsith6: ' That is great. Send them as back up immediately. The planet is not to far off, it should take about 3 hours to reach position. '

Sheik: ' I'm on my way. '

:: Sheik turned back to his screen and sent a voice message back to the bases. ::

Darkestsith6: ' The approaching fleet, how long shall we wait for their arrival? '

Sheik: ' Well, if they continue at their current rate, it shall be a little over an hour. '

:: a buzzing noise was heard, turning the heads of everyone, except Darkestsith6. It was the sound of an incoming comm link. Darkestsith6 flipped the lid on his armrest and pressed the blue button, which activated the video screen. The rather large screen, slid out from beneath Darkestsith6. It moved back about 10 feet from Darkestsith6, before unfolding into a 100-inch screen. The static of the monitor was overcome by a picture of a man, standing in front of hundreds of start fighters.

The man turned back and pointed toward the ships at his back. He shortly paused and spoke up. ::

Special Forces General: ' Greetings, I am General McCamacy Nunca III of Special Forces. The scanners of our base blew off the scale and I immediately came to see what it was. I noticed your large fleet, and I question, what do you want? '

Darkestsith6: ' Well, it seems your a bigger fool than your planet. I am Darkestsith6, Leader of Uprising Enemies. We have come for your planet, and no more shall be said about that. '

General: ' Well, you seem to put it clear as day, but it is not me who is the fool. No one shall dare oppose Sector Authority or they shall be destroyed. I have contacted forces and half the fleet if arriving to scrap your sorry asses from the face of our area. '

Darkestsith6: ' Ah, that is where you're wrong. I shall be the one feasting on the defeat of your planet, it it's petty group. Slowly, your group will die. '

General: ' Dream what you wish, you shall see a true fleet when they arrive. '

Darkestsith6: ' You shall see one when mine arrive. '

:: Darkestsith6 cut the link and stormed toward Sheik. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Sheik, you know the drill, call all forces, I will make sure he dies in vain.... '

Sheik: ' Lord, over 100 Tie-Bombing Squadrons have been completed and are ready for orders, and an additional 5 more Imperial-Class Star Destroyers have been built. Should I order them to come? '

Darkestsith6: ' No no, we need some defenses for any surprise attack on our planets. They should be enough safety for now, but we must put full concern for our friends right now. '

Sheik: ' Well, let me read off the current fleet to you.

-8 TIE Interceptors Squads
-8 TIE Scimitar Squads
-176 Phantom Squads
-250 Tie Droid Squads
-1 YT-2400
-4 Assault Boat
-25 Corellian Gunships
-102 Lambda Shuttles
-30 Lancer-Class Frigate
-10 Interdictors
-10 Strike Cruisers
-5 Allegiance-Class Star Destroyers
-4 Dominator-Class Star Destroyers
-15 Victory-Class Star Destroyers
-20 Imperial-Class Star Destroyers
-1 18k Super Star Destroyer

And we have left a few extra squadrons behind. '

Darkestsith6: ' I think that will be enough to suit us for our battle today. Although, call all Tie Bombers after 1 hour. Once the fleet has arrived our Tie Bombers can do the damage on the planet, disabling any communication with other planets and once enough damage is done, we can threat to wipe out the planet if forces do not retreat. If forces are still foolish enough to attack, we will call all necessary back-up and destroy their entire fleet. '

Sheik: ' This feels as an endless battle. '

Darkestsith6: ' That shall be an endless battle until our empire has taken more than half their planets and has a substantial fleet to wipe out all their forces. '

Sheik: ' What now? '

Darkestsith6: ' We wait, but ready our fleets. Once we are within range of attack, we will bombard them before they have time to setup. '

20 Minutes Later

:: Sheik was looking over his radar before it completely went red. The scanner had located the arriving ships and were well on there way within 30 minutes. Sheik quickly copied down the data and he was completely shocked. He began shaking, but got the data down and informed one of the ensigns to report to Darkestsith6. The ensign impatiently got up, and hurried over to Darkestsith6. He handed him a paper with long list of ship and vehicles of the opposing fleet. Darkestsith6 stood speechless for a minute before he actually replied to the crew. Darkestsith6 spun around on his chair, facing his main crew. He spoke very gently, and had a very unusual expression. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Crew, I am very shocked at what we have learned here. This isn't as near to close what I had expected. Let me read what their fleet consists of an 18K Super Star Destroyer, 30 Imperial-Class Star Destroyers, 10 Victory-Class Star Destroyers, over 400 squadrons, which are unknown at the moment, 20 Interdictors, 20 Dinafet Cruisers, 20 Strike Cruisers, 50 Lambda Shuttles, and 20 Lancer-Class Frigates. Remember this is only half their fleet, and we still haven't located the planet's fleet either. We may have to be very slick on this battle. '

:: A Crewman went crazy and angrily spoke out. ::

Crewman: ' ARE YOU CRAZY!? THIS IS SUICIDE. There is no chance in hell we have of defeating them. Once we are weakened, they will kill us with all remaining fleets. YOU ARE CRAZY!!! We're all going to DIE!!! DIE!!!!! '

Darkestsith6: ' Enough of that. '

:: Darkestsith6 heald out his arm and slowly squished on the next of the outrageous crewman. He began to choke and screamed in a painful way. His eyes dropped down and all there was left was white. He levitated 5 feet off the ground, but Darkestsith6 dropped him, soon after a minute. The crewman shacked for a minute, but ultimately stopped moving. The guards rushed in and picked the body away to throw him in the dungeon where he would be fed to the animals Darkestsith6 kept as a collection. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Now now, don't get a feeling of nonconfidence in this battle. I have a perfect strategy which will hold them off long enough so that the tie-bombers can destroy Kail. Once we have it in our hands, we will threat to keep forces away from our selves. Yes, this seems impossible, but I also have reinforcements arriving, and they should be here within 10 minutes, about 30 minutes before enemy troops arrive. Stay cautious for any small fleet nearing and try to get through the blockers of the planet and find the fleet. I will report the strategy in 10 minutes once most of our fleet is here. '

Few Minutes Later

:: Darkestsith6 waited patiently for the reinforcements to arrive. He tapped his finger in a rhythmic pattern on the side table. The echoes were halted by the typing and the many crew workers there. They all worked diligently to try and crack through the barrier to which the fleet hid behind. minutes passed and soon no word was spoken.

Darkestsith6 slammed his hand onto the side table, crushing it into 3 pieces. He shrieked at the crew for not getting through by now. ::

Darkestsith6: ' What the hell is taking so long? '

Sheik: ' Lord Darkestsith6, we can not seem to find a source for the force blockers that is what we have been trying to do for the past several minutes. '

Darkestsith6: ' Well in any case, you should find the source for it. It must mean one thing, and a good thing. They must have no fleet, and it must only consist of the arriving fleet on their way. '

:: The crew rose out of their seat a little relieved that the planet had no defenses. They gave a loud cheer and got back to their seats. Darkestsith6 whole strategy had changed due to these lucky outcomes. He spun back around to his seat and crossed one leg over the other. He placed his elbow on his knee and rested his head on to palm. He rubbed his chin gently, soothing his face from the tension that had grown. He slowly formatted a plan.

Once the bombers arrived, the raid would immediately begin on the planet, while the fleet heald it's grounds in the air against the pushing fleet. The bombers would pass the minimal defenses and capture the planet in 1-2 hours. After that was complete. Uprising Enemies would send a message to the command ship, which presumingly would be the Super Star Destroyer. Uprising Enemies would threaten the Corporate Sector to wipe out their whole population if they did not halt the attack. Hopefully, the Corporate sector wouldn't risk mass destruction and leave the area to return another day. If, and only if, they did not surrender to the threat, Darkestsith6 and his fleet would have to defend themselves in a prodigious battle.

Seemingly after a decade, the reinforcements had arrived. The crew gave a loud welcome as they sent a comm link over to the Super Star Destroyer. ::

Captain: ' Well, Lord Darkestsith6, we made it to the battle frontier. We are all under your orders. Hope we made it just in time to kick some Corporate ass. '

Darkestsith6: ' Yes, you did make it just in time, actually a little too early. When will the Tie-Bombers be arriving? '

Captain: ' Shortly after 20 minutes, according to our graphical readings. '

Darkestsith6: ' Very well, we will have enough time to destroy the pesky fleet of the Sector. I'll, explain the strategy once the bombers arrive. We should be in formation by the time the fleet arrives, so always keep your ships on guard. '

Minutes Later

:: The ships stood motionless for the while they waited for the bombers to arrive. All that could be heard was the humming of the engine that run the ships. The ride was smooth, and an echo of the other ships engines could be heard, as well. The squadrons that were on guard, flew around on formations, rarely passing the window of Darkestsith6. The entire Tie-Droid Squadrons flew in one flock, as if a plague had been bestowed on the galaxy. Behind them followed the Phantom-Squads. They were equally the size of the Tie-Droid Squad, but the numbers differed greatly. Behind them followed the small group of Tie-Scimitars and Tie-Interceptors. As they flew by, sounds of their engines blew by in a single buzzing sound, pleasing to the ears of everyone in the ship. The Victory-Class Star Destroyers lined directly behind the Super Star Destroyer. Under them lied the captain and his Imperial-Class Star Destroyers. The smaller ships lined up randomly, surrounding the Star Destroyers. They had not yet been specifically assigned positions from Darkestsith6 himself.

Sheik's eyes spread open, as they bulged out. He wiped his forehead clean from his hand, and rubbed it on his pants, drying his arms off. He drank some water at his side and cleared his throat. His scanner had been going off the scale. He could only watched as the little dots on his screen got closer and closer. The other crew members caught a glimpse and all huddled over to the area. All who remained in their area were the guards who watched the entrance to the main gate, and Darkestsith6, still sitting in the same position he had for the longest time. He heard the jostling of the crowd and, quickly realized what was happening. He snapped his fingers and all the crew workers rushed back to their areas, appearing to be that they had not stopped working. Darkestsith6 spun around on his chair with a slight grin on his mouth. Sheik broke the silence with a screeching scream. ::

Sheik: ' LORD DARKESTSITH6, the TIE-BOMBERS HAVE ARRIVED!!!! '

:: Silence fell over the room, awaiting for the reaction of Darkestsith6. The crew could not take the pressured broke out cheering for their main plan was in effect. Darkestsith6 cocked his eyebrow and the crew quieted immediately. Finally, he spoke relieving many of the crew workers, including Sheik. ::

Darkestsith6: ' I know it is a joyous moment, but we haven't even stepped onto the battle and we are celebrating, as if we have already declared victory, WRONG! This is a battle like no other. We will be in these seats for many weeks, maybe even months. We don't have time for child's play, it's either do or die. There is no second chance, one mistake and our chances of survival could be cut from slim to none. I am happy as well that the reinforcements have arrived, but SHUT UP! I'm in a very tense mood and don't need any group of people cheering before they've even begun. Now Sheik, open contact with all squadron leaders, star destroyer commanders and captains, and lieutenants of the smaller ships, I must explain our strategy before the enemy has arrived. If we are in formation by then, we can damage most of their ships at the start of the battle, and have the bombers slowly devastate the world below us. '

:: Sheik stumbled to his seat and quickly got to work. He had never done such a wide communication range, and it took him a while to get it to work. In a minute, he had everyone in video and radio connection, all peering at Darkestsith6. Darkestsit6 had a huge monitor in front of him, which was sliced into many sections, creating views of all the different leaders. Darkestsith6 smiled and quickly proposed his plan to the commanders, lieutenants, captains, and leaders. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Men, we have come here today, not to fight one battle, but a series of battles that will span for months. I have contacted all off you to show you the strategy and tactics we shall use to defeat this menacing foe. First of all, I'd like all star destroyers to charge up their laser beams at once. I'd like all cruisers, interdictors, shuttles, and whatever the hell else we got to get their fire power ready, and charge it to the maximum. While doing that, I want the Imperial-Class Star Destroyers to flow to the right of my ship, while the Victory-Class Star Destroyers line up to my left. We will create a single line of Star Destroyers, with the Super Star Destroyer in the center. The Interdictors will line up, directly under the Super Star Destroyer, while the Lambda Shuttles evenly spread throughout the area of the Star Destroyers. I then what the Strike Cruisers to surround the main command ship of the Imperial-Class Star Destroyers, and want all reaming ships, excluding squadrons to stay with the command ship of the Victory-Class Star Destroyers. Now for the squadrons. I want all squadrons at the back of the Super Star Destroyer and the closer Star Destroyers. Ok, now for our attack strategy. All tie-bombers on arrival of the enemy fleet, will take route to the military compounds of the planet Kail, and will devastate the base into nothing. Once done, I will send 2 ships with armed troops to take control on the main headquarters of Kail, and keep it under our rule. We will threaten the Corporate Sector Authority with annihilation of the population Kail if they do not surrender and retreat to their home planetary base. If they do not surrender, we will have to risk major ship damage for victory. While the bombers do what they do on the grounds, we have our own special plan of ourselves. Once all missiles, beams, and everything else is charged or loaded to the max, we will send a little welcoming message to them, distracting them for what is to come. We will directly aim fire on the fleet, and send a barrage of blasts toward the fleet. They should be caught off guard and be down-sized to at least 75% of their original fleet and should be major damaged within. As the ships near, we will release our swarm of squadrons and unleash our wrath. Although this isn't suicide, if any ship gets damaged pull out and the extras will protect you. For the squadrons, if you guys get slightly damaged, come to the main docking bays of any star destroyer to get the damage fixed and return to battle. In doing this, we should have minimal to no damage on our ships. If all goes according to plan, we should sustainable destroy half of their fleet and have rule over Kail. We will slowly progress to the closer planets, pushing the Corporate Authority back, and gaining what is rightfully ours, the respect of a galaxy, and a rule of an empire. Good luck, and may the force be with you... '

:: With that said, the comm links were closed and the entire fleet regrouped their positions according to orders. The Imperial-Class Star Destroyers were near their area and were the first to reach their assigned placements. The Victory-Class Star Destroyers were next, and then on. The ships were in place and stood motionless, except for the Lambda Shuttles, trying to fill up the necessary areas evenly. Now the phase changed to charging up their weapons. The Star Destroyers had already begun, and quickly finished, but the smaller capitol ships took a little longer. The squadrons swarmed around behind the Super Star Destroyer, hidden if seen from the front. The bombers neared the edge of the long line of ships, awaiting orders to seek out an destroy. Time passed on, still the ships awaited the arrival, only 1 minute remained according to scans for their grand entrance.

Finally, in little rays of light, the fleet had arrived, consisting of exactly what the scanners had detected. The squadrons were let out of the docking bays, and they swarmed out of the main docking bay of the Star Destroyers and floated around randomly in the crowd. The Tie-Bombing Squadrons was ordered to take route to Kail, and they did as followed. The enemy fleet heald back all their squadrons instead of chasing the bombers because they knew it was outnumbered already and didn't want to shorten the odds even more. The jostling began inside the Super Star Destroyer's main control room, but was quickly reorganized in seconds. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Quiet down!! '

:: Saying so, the control roomed hushed over quietly. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Sheik, record this video display and have it sent to the Super Star Destroyer. '

Sheik: ' I have already prepared for that. After 5 second, do what ever you need. '

:: Darkestsith6 nodded and looked up at the camera, which would record the message being sent to the enemy. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Hello, I am leader of Uprising Enemies, and foe to all. I have come here to take over the rule of Kail, and I hope you do not plan on stopping me. I would like to congratulate you on your great organization, but sometimes they need to be cut short, and the man for the job is me, hehe. I hope you good luck, it is very much needed... '

:: With that done, the message was recorded and immediately sent and intercepted by the enemy fleet. They listened intently, getting angrier by the moment. While they listened intently, Darkestsith6's fleet, got ready to fire. Sheik started the countdown from 3, and when it hit 1, all hell had broken loose. A barrage of blasts, missiles, beams, everything imaginable had been fired. The enemy caught off guard paid the price. As predicted by Darkestsith6 about a quarter of the fleet was incapacitated to nothing. The explosion echoed throughout the arena as the ships blew up or crashed into one another. It was a display, none of the workers could forgot, having their eyes bulge out at the scene of the attack. The fleet hesitantly recovered form the attack, and left all damaged and about 65% damaged. They moved forward on attack, ignoring the rest of the message. The squadrons were the first to attack, but what they did not realize was that the squadrons had been hidden behind the Super Star Destroyer. As they neared, the flock of squadrons evacuated their area and attacked, surprising the enemy once again, almost half of the enemies squadron was lost in that raid and the other half squabbled back to their mother ship. Already, about 60% of the fleet had been destroyed; the rest damaged. Darkestsith6 couldn't believe it, but the plan was doing better than expected. The fleet did not attack for a while, giving Darkestsith6's fleet a chance to gather their weapons together. Again, the fleet loaded and charged up their weapons for a second barrage of attacks, this one maybe being the explanation point. All star destroyers and ships attacked on this raid, seeming not to give a @#%$ what had happened earlier. Darkestsith6 and ships launched a second raid of attacks, destroying many again. Some ships were bewildered and evacuated away back to home base. Only 35% of the fleet remained, and they knew it was over for them. The remaining ships turned back and evacuated the area. Darkestsith6 and company cheered, for victory was theirs and without even lifting a finger. Meanwhile at the planet Kail, the bombers had an easy victory as well. With hardly any defenses to none, the bombers easily raided the main military compounds of the planet, and contacted the Command Ship of Darkestsith6.... ::

:: A buzzing noise was heard inside the Super Star Destroyer, Sheik intercepted he message and unveiled it to Darkestsith6. ::

Sheik: ' Lord Darkestsith6, we have received word from the Tie-Bombing Squadron leader about the current events. I'll play the voice message. '

Squadron Leader: ' This is Bomber Leader 1, we have just finished raiding the planet, it was quite easy. As suspected, they had nearly no defenses on the planet; our group has finished the raid and the planet of Kail are in shock, and have sent out a white flag, they are asking to surrender. If you guys need any additional help, me and my forces will be departing the planet to assist, if any assistance is needed. My coordinates now are 12.13.6889.0453. I hope the battle is doing as good as we have down here. I will be awaiting your response. '

:: Darkestsith6 stood pleased with a grin on his mouth, he signaled, snapping his fingers, to record this voice message and send it to the Tie-Bombing Squadron leader. ::

Darkestsith6: ' I am very impressed indeed,. We would not be needing any assistance as of now, but keep your forces there to keep the planet under rule. I will be sending out some extra ships to take control of main head quarters and claim the planet as ours. Just maintain the rule on the planet, and it should be easily in our grasp. I condemn you on your great work. '

:: The message was done an now all that remained on this chapter of the conquest was the rightfully take the control of the planet. It was smooth sailing from here on, until the next raid of the planet would begin, but this time, their recourses would be even greater and would have a better chance of complete rule. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Sheik, I need damage reports on all ships and squadrons. '

Sheik: ' Well, all Star Destroyers have been kept pretty strong with their shields, and and smaller ships have little to none damage which can be repaired easily. The squadrons are being repaired as we speak and the bombers have reported to no damage on their squadrons. This seemed like the easiest battle, personally to me. '

Darketssith6: ' That is where the question of improvement comes along, 2 months ago, we wouldn't have even thought about such a conquest, but after 2 months, we are completing the task in great numbers. Well, back to the damage report. I need all damaged ships to head to Rendilli to get repairs. Then some ships will remain here for minimal attacks, while half the bombers stay on the planet to keep order. Even if the Corporate Sector Authority attacks, we can threaten for annihilation, as planned before. This way we can keep out of our way as we expand our group further into the sector. Now commander, open comm link to all ships across the fleet. '

:: This time the commander took over control instead of Sheik, connecting ht different points of the ships across the fleet. This was a little harder than the command ships because he needed to pin-point every little ship in the vicinity. After a few moments, he wiped his head and reclined on his chair. He let out a deep breath and cracked his fingers. He bent his head toward Darkestsih6 and said all links are open. Darkestsith6 nodded and spoke out. ::

Darkestsith6: ' Members of Uprising Enemies, I congratulate us on our victory and such a one-sided victory. I did not believe that our fleet would stand up so well, but it did, better than any of us ever expected. Although, this isn't the time to celebrate. We still have a long way in front of us, and this is only the first chapter to the Uprising Enemies rule. We always have to keep on guard because we are now in enemy territory and a majority of our fleets will roam near this area, incase of a surprise attack. Hopefully, they have learned their lesson and will not dare attack us. We were quite lucky on this attack because of two main factors. One, the planet Kail, itself, did not posess its on fleet. Two, the Corporate Sector only sent 50% of tier fleet instead of it all. Remember, the corporate Sector now senses our threat, and are eagerly building as we speak. They will be much stronger than this time, that I promise. Well enough of that. You guys can have a little celebration while the troops take over control. May the force be with you... '

:: The stars vanished into streaks of beautiful colors, as the Fleet Dark of Uprising Enemies went into hyper-drive. The destination was Mytus, a prison facility, where some of the meanest and worst of criminals were kept. The planet was heavily guarded, having a record of no escapes in over one hundred years. Mytus or The Corporate Sector Authority had already been alarmed about the arrival of Uprising Enemies, so they had boosted up their defenses by almost two times. They were also reinforced by the Sector Authority's reserves. They had also tripled production, ever since the battle at Kail. They knew they had under estimated Uprising Enemies last time, but they were not going to let that happen to them a second time without a real battle.

Finally, the streaks of lights vanished, and all the stars stood still. The ships feel through space at a slow speed, as they began to near their destination. The vibrations of the immense fleet shook the planet beneath them, but on the other side of the planet, stood the enemies fleets. The sound was almost glass breaking, as the sounds from the engines echoed throughout the lifeless galaxy. It was time to fight, and it was going to be bigger than ever.

Aboard the Super Star Destroyer-Shadow, the crew rumbled through the ship, preparing for the battle. The main control center was full of havoc, as information transferred from one person to the other, but once the sight of the planet was seen, all went to peace. At the head of the ship, master Darkestsith6 sat on his black leather chair, sipping his favorite drink, Bloody Mary. He placed the glass of wine down to his left side table. He titled his head up toward his crew and gave his first orders of the attack. The crew silenced, paying close attention to their leader. ::

Darkestsith6: ' As all of you know, this is our second takeover of the Corporate Sector Authority. You all can see through the window, they are fully prepared and have more than enough ships to even defeat us. That is why we must be flawless. Now, you might ask, why this planet? Well, that is a very simple question to answer. Some of you might know that this planet is the prison facility of all the criminals across the Corporate Sector. By taking the planet and freeing them, they will become part of our legion or die. Once they are in, they will be sent across the Sector to cause any chaos possible. This will hinder the Corporate Sector Authority’s power across its rule, and will make way for us to come through. We also gain new mercenaries and spies, which help great in pinpointing weak targets. Another reason we need the planet, is just that we need a planet. We have been on a break long enough. It is time we take what is rightfully ours. Now get to work, we have big day ahead of this. '

:: The crew came back to its rumbling, and finally it was ended when the master alarm hit, indicating that there was a message sent from the command ship of the enemy forces. Darkestsith6 clicked the button beneath his chair, and slowly a message displayed on a fifty-inch screen in front of him.

A man was standing in the screen, and behind him was a group of men working relentlessly, probably the crewmembers of the opponents Eclipse-Class Star Destroyer. The man stood straight, with broad shoulders. He wore a brown trench coat with brown pants. In addition, he wore a hat, indicating he was the commander of the fleet, and you could see over 10 badges across his coat. He had a bushy grayish-white mustache, and trickling under his hat were pure white strands of hair. The man was of average height, but by the crooked posture he stood in, it was clear he was elderly, probably a veteran of war. Finally, after a minute of waiting, the chaos ended behind him, and he spoke up. ::

Commander Duex: " This is Commander Duex of the Corporate Sector Authority; this is our first and last warning for you and your ships to evacuate the parameter. I am lead officer of all fleets spanning across Corporate Sector Authority, and we will do anything in our power to abolish you and your group from our sector. We leave you an hour to respond to the coordinates 24.56.134.6654.3, if we do not get a response, we will attack immediately; the clock has started. "

:: He pointed toward the clock behind him, and it left about fifty-eight minutes for Darkestsith6 and Uprising Enemies to answer them. The crew waited for Darkestsith6 to make up his decision, but the crew was sure of what Darkestsith6 would select. The crew waiting in agony, but finally Darkestsith6 responded. ::

Darkestsith6: " Well what is it? Get back to work! "

:: Darkestsith6 ordered, and the crew fumbled back to the chaotic state it had been in before. Sheik alerted Darkestsith6 about the current ships. ::

Sheik: " Current fleet statistics

50 Tie-Bombing Squadrons
50 Tie Interceptor Squadrons
100 Phantom Squadrons

1 YT-2400
4 Assault Boats
20 Missile Gun Boats
40 Correllian Gun Ships
500 Lambda Shuttles
200 Skipray Blast Boats

5 Mon Calamari Star Destroyers
20 Imperial-Class Star Destroyers Mark I and II
10 Sith Battle Cruisers
10 Victory-Class Star Destroyers "

:: Darkestsith6 nodded his head in assurance, and slowly spun his chair 180 degrees, so it faced the main window. The window was sleek and clear; about hundred feet across in width and twenty feet in height. Darkestsith6 could see the glaring planet in the upper left hand corner of the window, and toward the right, he saw the impatient fleet. Darkestsith6 smiled in pleasure, as he knew this would be an infamous day of victory. Darkestsith6 asked for enemy statistics, and he got a reply form the executive of fleet control.

Executive: “Scanners indicate only fifty squadrons of tie-defenders, ten dreadnaughts, ten strike cruisers, ten assault boats, forty-six lambda shuttles, five Mon Calamari: Home Ones, ten Imperial-Class Star Destroyers, ten Victory-Class Star Destroyers, and one Eclipse-Class Star Destroyer.”

Darkestsith6: “Very impressive, but disappointing, as well. I was hoping for a better fight, but this might end too early.”

Sheik: “If I may, master”

Darkestsit6: “Yes?”

Sheik: “The opposition appears to be equal in the strength of our fleet, what makes you think this will be so easy?”

Darkestsith6: “How many times do I have to tell you? I always plan ahead of every takeover.”

:: Darkestsith6 spoke with a grin. It was nearing the end of their response time, so Darkestsith6 decided to give them a little joy…for now. ::

Darkestsith6: “Sheik, open comm. Link with the following coordinates, 24.56.134.6654.3, I want to talk live with this general.”

Sheik: “I’m on it, master. We should have contact in one minute, if they accept.”

Darkestsith6: “Good good, and don’t be alarmed by anything that I say, I’ll explain after.”

:: The crew all nodded to Darkestsith6s comment, and waited for the response. Quickly, the same screen opened with a blur, but it cleared and Commander Duex could be seen. Darkestsith6 could see the sweat drop off the commander’s chin, and Darkestsith6 had him right where he wanted. Darkestsith6 waited a few more moments to worry and the commander, and then he spoke up. ::

Darkestsith6: “I assume you are waiting for my answer to your question?”

Commander Duex: “Yes, and I hope you made the right decision.”

: Darkestsith6 smiled. ::

Darkestsith6: “Well, after constant deliberating, Uprising Enemies and I have decided to leave and keep whatever peace there is left in this sector of the region.”

:: Commander Duex, and the crew itself stood in shock, as they heard the unimaginable words come out of Darkestsith6’s mouth. The crew stood speechless and motionless, while the Commander relaxed from his tension. The commander slouched onto his wide chair, and released a deep breath; he looked back up at the television and replied. ::

Commander Duex: “I’m glad you came to your senses, and made the right decision. Now be gone!”

:: That was the one mistake that Commander Duex made, and he would never be able to take it back. His nervousness had caused him to make this decision, and a veteran of his caliber would have never fallen for it. It was a clear trap, and no one, but Darkestsith6 knew it. Everyone had been caught up in his or her own problems, and they had forgotten the entire picture. Commander Duex let down his defenses and awareness, and immediately began to leave. Uprising Enemies’ fleet stood still, floating aimlessly in the space. Commander Duex paid no clear attention, and he would greatly pay for his price. An even bigger mistake that was made was the defenses on the planet were put on an all time low, which would prove to be fatal. Everything was set for Darkestsith6 to attack, and he certainly had the intention to.

The line between night and day was bending around the curve of the planet Mytus, and it would prove to be a horrendous day for the guards because they would view of one the most bloody and brutal battles ever witnessed in history. The engines on Commander Duex’s fleet roared, as they prepared to launch into hyper speed and evacuate the area, but one small officer noticed that the other fleet had not moved in inch. He did not speak up for a while, but a moment before they left, he spoke up, and alerted the commander that Uprising Enemies had not moved. The fleet grew suspicious, and suddenly a volley of fire and blasts came flying toward the fleets. The fleet crumbled to bits, as the barrage of power penetrated the shields and destroyed the smaller support crafts. The entire fleet was caught by surprise, and the Eclipse-Class Star Destroyer was hindered most. Its shield was broken, and its power was 50%. The Corporate Sector Authority regrouped quickly, bringing the smaller ships in front of the Eclipse-Class Star Destroyer, protecting the command ship from any damage. The ships fell like flies, as a second barrage of fires flew across the gap between the two. The plan backfired on Commander Duex, and he only had one choice and that was to evacuate or face punishment. The remaining five Imperial-Class Star destroyers, three Victory-Class Star Destroyers, Eclipse-Class Star Destroyer, and the remaining support crafts blasted into hyperspace, leaving the planet almost defenseless. The demolished ships fell into the atmosphere of Mytus, acting as meteoroids. The ships smashed into the planet, splitting the ground in half. Large craters formed around the areas of the star destroyer crashes. The population dramatically decreased, as thousands of guards and some prisoners died form impact. The planet was a wasteland now, and only few areas remained untouched and unharmed. The panicked guards salvaged any escape pod, and blasted out of the planet, but each one was shot down by the squadrons swarming the out rim of the atmosphere. The ships disintegrated, as they were retracted by the gravity of the planet. Slowly, the guards of the planet were eliminated, and even the civilians. Only one phase of the mission was left, and that was to gather the hoodlums, prisoners, and criminals and for them to join Uprising Enemies in return for small power. ::



:: There was a big fuss in the Super Star Destroyer-Shadow. The crew was amazed that Darkestsith6 had backed down, and everyone complained and gave their own theory upon the decision. Sheik came to the rescue, and gave a large scream in the microphone, which nearly deafened the entire crew. The crew finally settled from their panicked state, and gave Sheik a scornful look. Sheik turned and pointed toward Darkestsith6, so the crew could listen to what Darkestsith6 had to announce. ::

Darkestsith6: “Now now, do not get to upset this is a very simple trick. By the look on Commander Duex’s face, it was easy to see that he was very nervous about this battle. I could sense he heard of the battle from Kail, and was completely afraid of battle against us. I had to utilize his weakness and use it against him. Once he heard that we were leaving, he relaxingly let go of the main idea, and put his attention on returning home. Now, that he is in this position he is 100% vulnerable to us, and we can destroy him in two volleys of fire. Although that is only our first phase of this attack, we still have to salvage any prisoners, and release them throughout the galaxy. Fleet commander, order all ships to charge up weapons, and get all ships in position to fire and attack. Order all the star destroyers, but ten to fire toward the Eclipse-Class Star Destroyer, and order the remaining ten to target the other star destroyers. The support crafts should aim toward the other support craft, according to their strengths and weaknesses. In addition, order all squadrons of fighters to swarm the planet in all directions, for any possible attempts of escape. Failure is not and option. Also, let me add, once the first volley of blasts are fired, immediately tell ships to recharge and get ready for a second attack on my signal. The enemy fleet should not have time to react before the second volley, so I am assuming that will be the final blow for his fleet. Although today, we will let any remaining ships escape, we will deal with them later. Does anyone have a question, before we begin procedure?”

Sheik: “For example, let us say that the Corporate Sector authority does not retreat, but on top of that, they send massive amounts of reinforcements to aid the dying and defeated fleet.”

Darkestsith6: “Well, then you better be prepared to fight. Commence sequence!”

:: The immediate change in the attitude of the crew was almost breath taking, appearing as a miracle as itself. The entire crew had settled down, quietly and calmingly began their portion of this attack. The chief communicated with the support crafts, quickly ordering them to form in position. The fleet commander contacted the star destroyer pilots and ordered them to form in the attack position that he had been informed by Darkestsith6 to do. The squadrons were the first to fully assemble, according to their orders. The squadrons appeared as little bees swarming around their hive, but it was the other way around; they were attacking it. Slowly, under five minutes, the complete fleet had assembled according to the information they received, and now were ready. The sound of the star destroyers slowly rose, as they got ready it fire. The support crafts aimed at the weaker crafts, and then in one flash, the barrage had begun. The plan worked perfectly. ::



:: The crew aboard the Super Star Destroyer-shadow cheered in joy because they had just claimed another victory from the Corporate Sector Authority and gotten a step closer to becoming the strongest power ever. A loud roar echoed throughout the ship, even darkestsith6 felt a bit relieved, but he never expressed it.Darkestsith6 still sat in his chair, with one leg crossed over the other. He had his elbow on the side arm of the chair, and rested his head in his hand. He tapped his fingers slowly with the other hand, which showed he was loosing his patience for the antagonizing crew. Slowly, one by one, the crew began to realize Darkestsith6 was about to explode if they would not shut up any time soon. The crew slowly quieted down, but the sound from the other ships could still be heard, as their crew celebrated the victory, not knowing the mood Darkestsith6 was in now. Sheik immediately sent a distress signal to the remaining ships to quiet down before Darkestsith6 took action. Finally, after almost ten minutes of celebrating, it was quiet. Only the low humming of the engines could be heard in the background over Darkestsith6’s relentless tapping. Darkestsith6 slowly stopped his tapping, and sat down in his chair in a straight posture. He unfolded his leg, and straightened them out, appearing as a true leader and commander now. The crew waited for darkestsith6 to say anything, but he just stood quiet, staring aimlessly into the crew of workers. The crew became frightened at what Darkstsith6 was going to do, but all were trapped in the control room of the Super Star Destroyer-Shadow. It seemed like years for the crew, who stayed quiet in the command ship, waiting for their leader to speak, but nothing happened. After another, five minutes of testing his crew’s perseverance, Darkestsith6 spoke up to quench the crew’s thirst of curiosity. ::

Darkestsith6: “I hope you have learned your lesson. Never celebrate too early; you must always wait at least thirty minutes for any retaliation. In addition, we have not finished the second phase of out takeover, so there should be no celebrating, period. Now Sheik, open a comm. link to all the ships, so they can hear this important message. These are explicit orders that all must follow, and follow accordingly. I want all tie-bombers to quickly scan the surface of Mytus for any guards or civilians and immediately extinguish them of life. I want half of the phantom squadrons to follow and protect the tie-bombers incase of any minor attack the planet might send toward us. I also want all tie-interceptors with the remaining phantom squadrons to follow the planet and locate an area, which would suit best for a home base. Once that is complete, head toward the major prison facility, located at 35 degrees longitude and 63 degrees latitude and release all prisoners, have them set route to the home base that you should have located already. Now follow orders! More information will be presented as we progress.”



:: The squadrons of fighters swarmed into the planet. Mytus was a rather small planet, making it easy to quickly scan, especially with the quantity of fighters that were searching the planet. The squadrons broke up into packs of two tie-bombers, guarded by two tie-phantoms, which followed exactly 10 meters behind. Little pesky blasts were fired from small turret guns, which were operated from the last remaining guard. Luckily, the most damage down was a few holes in the ships, but nothing that could not be repaired. After a few blasts, the tie-bombers turned around and quickly bombed the area, which was left. Soon after, they left to go find any more victims to destroy. It took several hours for the tie-bombers to clear the entire planet, and there were still a few that survived and remained hidden from the eyes of Uprising Enemies, but they would not cause too large a problem. The bombers immediately reported back to the command ship Super Star Destroyer-Shadow, and they were instructed to head to the base that the tie-interceptors should have located by now. Meanwhile, the tie-interceptors searched in packs of three, also followed by packs of three phantoms. The interceptors located a perfect area to build a base. The land was complete flat with a few bumps every here and there. Surrounding it on the east side were gigantic mountains, and toward the left was a twenty feet wide river, which was about 4,000 miles long. Toward the south side of the region was a cliff, which was about ninety-five feet high. The only place where there was no natural barrier was the northern section of the plane. The interceptors reported the coordinates and immediately swarmed into one large pack of tie-phantoms and tie-interceptors, heading toward the main prison facility. A drop ship was also sent toward the base, where all the criminals were being sent, once they were released. Another hour passed before the ties arrived at the prison facility. Two phantoms fired continuously until the main gate had been busted open. The criminals rushed out of the area, giving a loud roar of freedom. A loud speaker had been announcing to tell all criminal or exiles to head toward the location given, or they would be terminated. Mostly all the criminals listened and headed the same direction, but a few stubborn ones attempted to escape, but all were captured and were to be used as an example later on. ::



Sheik: “Master Darkestsith6, all orders have been met, and completed as instructed. All the remaining prisoners are heading toward base we have set up, and the tie-bombers, tie-interceptors, and tie-phantoms are all waiting for further instructions. For now, they are docked on the mountains nearby the base we have selected. The drop ship has also landed, and the crew has quickly set up a large screen, with speakers around the area. Another group has already begun construction of the main base.”

Darkestsith6: “Very good, tape this on the video recorder, and have this message played once the prisoners have arrived and settled down. You can also call back all fighters, I will send a few support crafts, including some transports to begin.”

:: Sheik clicked some buttons, and he signaled Darkestsith6 that the video recording had begun. Darkestsith6 straightened out his posture, and cleared his throat. Finally, he began his speech. ::

Darkestsith6: “Hello, this is leader and commander of Uprising Enemies, I am infamously known around the galaxy as Darkestsith6, but you may call me master Syth for short. Anyways, to get to my point. You are now proud members of our organization. Anyone who disagrees or disobeys shall be punished and terminated. I do not play games, it is either do or die, and in this case, you better listen very carefully. You will all be held as mercenaries of Uprising Enemies, and as you leave this planet, you will be being followed by special trackers, which will be implanted into your body shortly before your departure. Your only mission is to go across the galaxy and do what you do best, crime. That is all I ask form you, as long as you follow orders, as I have stated before. As for now, you may have a days rest. By tomorrow morning at 600 hours, we will awaken everyone and embark on his or her mission. All transport will depart at 800 hours, and if any are left on the planet, you shall be terminated without question. Now, as you look to your left, we have captured a few of the stubborn prisoners for not listening, and they shall be used as examples of what we are capable of, and will do. We, at Uprising Enemies, really enjoy the torture of living beings, and we get to have a lot of fun if we want to. We have captured five prisoners, and they have tied up completely, so they cannot move any limb of their body. We will slowly cut the chest from the top right to the bottom right, and let the prisoner bleed. After an hour of pain and suffering. We will twist their legs and arms in the most unusually positions, and keep them in that awkward position for at least five hours. One that is down, we will rip their limbs of one by one, until they have no limbs left. Once that is down, we will throw them into the desert, and let them slowly starve and die. Until their rotten corpse has decayed into nothing. We are not joking; we mean business. Now get rest, you have a big day tomorrow.”



:: The sun’s light slowly penetrated the windows of the Super Star Destroyer-Shadow. The crew slowly awoke, as the ones that worked overnight went to bed. Darkestsith6 had woken up a few hours earlier, and already had a ship ready for him to be transported to the planet Mytus, so he could personally view his new mercenaries. While on the ship, Sheik was given control, until Darkestsith6 retuned form his visit. For now, there was no emergency. ::



:: The planet smelled of death, as Darkestsith6 took his first steps on the planet. The planet was rocky and rugged; a great place to begin an industry to begin and manufacture for the empire. The planet was cold, but the sun slowly heated the ground, which heated the air. Far away, Darkestsith6 could hear the grumbling sounds of the prisoners who were being awoken. A large horn was rung, signaling for the prisoners to get in line. No one took a chance of torture, and all joined the line. Slowly, after placing the prisoners, who were now mercenaries, into the transport, the planet was silent again. Only the slow humming of the engines could be heard in a faint sound. A burst of sound was heard, as the ships took off into orbit. The five to six transport ships evacuated and in came the building squad. First, their duty was to build three shipyards. Then they would have to begin rebuilding the planet into a place where families and large groups of people could live. The builders were not yet informed on why they would have to perform this task, but they were told it would affect the next takeover that Darkestsith6 had planned. Darkestsith6 decided that all had gone well, and he approved the area that the squadrons had chosen, as the home base for Uprising Enemies on Mytus. Reaching 900 hours, a message was sent from Sheik to Darkestsith6. It read like this…::

Sheik: “Master Darkestsith6, I have urgent news, we have just received a message from the Corporate Sector Authority, but it has been sealed off for only you. In addition, our scanners indicate a large mass of ships heading our way. This may be the reinforcements that Commander Duex was talking about.”

:: Darkestsith6 rushed to his transport, and blasted back into space, he was surprised that the Corporate Sector Authority would attack this quick. The ship slowly penetrated through the atmosphere, and quickly entered the docking bay of the super Star Destroyer-Shadow. Darkestsith6 ran to where Sheik was and ordered him to the play the message, which had been delivered. ::

Commander Duex: “I must commend you on this victory, you have a very intelligent mind, but unfortunately it is not over yet. You still have ways to go, and I will do anything in my power necessary to stop you. The Corporate Sector Authority has already begun rapid production to counter the threat you have against our colonies. In time, you will prove to be just a little pest, who got lucky. We will let you bask in your victory for now, but I hope your sensors have picked up the little present we have sent for you.”

:: The crew looked befuddled, as to what Commander Duex’s present was. Darkestsith6 sat thinking, what was the problem. He asked Sheik a few questions. ::

Darkestsith6: “How long will it take for those ships to near our location?”

Sheik: “According to calculation those ships will his us exactly in ten minutes and thirty-four seconds if they stay at that speed.”

Darkestsith6: “What is the average size of these ships?”

Sheik: “They appear to be an average of fifteen meters, and all have a circular shape.”

:: Finally, it struck Darkestsith6; he knew what it was. It was so blatant and easy, he worried why he had never thought of it before. He jumped out his chair, giving orders. ::

Darkestsith6: “Order all ships to move out of the path. Those are not ships; they are asteroids with hyper drive engines on them. I have seen this tricked performed by another, and it has deadly affects. Asteroids hitting the ships with that speed will completely obliterate our ships.”

:: The crew scrambled to spread the information to the other ships, while they evacuated themselves. As Darkestsith6 peered out the window, he could see the remaining ships blast their way out of the area before they were destroyed. Seven minutes passed, and all ships had been positioned out of the path. All the crewmembers peered out the large clear window to see the spectacular display they would see, as they would see the asteroids fly by in flashing speeds. The time ticked down, and sweat began pouring down the faces of many of the members. Some decided to forget the suspense, and sat back at their seats. Seconds later, about a hundred asteroids flew bay the eyes of the workers. Seconds later, the sound that followed the ships was heard by all the members. As they followed the trail of Asteroids, they headed straight into the sun of Mytus, which caused the asteroids to explode on impact. The crew gave one cheer, as they had luckily escaped before they met their doom. They ships reunited with one another, forming the invincible fleet they had been before the battle. They were ordered to disperse, letting half of the fleet stay and guard the planet, and he rest heading toward the nearest planet, Kail.

As for Darkestsith6, he headed back to Lianna to see what diplomatic affairs had come up, and who had become a threat to their organization. Sheik had been ordered by Darkestsith6 to take the Super Star Destroyer-Shadow to The Sith Brotherhood because they requested of ships. Corporate Sector Authority regrouped and reformed because they knew the battle was not over yet. They themselves began to devise a plan to counter Uprising Enemies, but Darkestsith6 had always been prepared. The next target remained to be declared by Darkestsith6, but until then, the crew was assigned to obey Sith Lord Ahnk, until they had been ordered back. The age of The Corporate Sector Authority was dying, and a new empire was growing. ::

:: It had been a month since the massacre at Mytus, and Uprising Enemies had more plans to expand their empire deeper into the heart of the Corporate sector Authority. Rampa was Uprising Enemies next target, which was located on the rim of The Corporate Sector's hold. It would certainly an easy capture for many reasons. First, The Corporate Sector Authority would still be recovering from their last defeat, which was rather large. Second, Rampa was a planet on a complete economical collapse, which was causing two advantages for Uprising Enemies. First, The Corporate Sector Authority did not care much for the planet; it was useless and all it did was eat up small rations of resources. Second, the planet itself was defenseless, allowing any intruders to enter and leave without much notice. On top of all this, the planet was a wreck all together. Over production of the industry had caused for over pollution and seemingly hazardous drinking water. The population had been transferred to area across the planet because of the collapse across the country. They were fed with synthetic nutrients rather than real food. The planet was also barren and waste, which did not allow for produce and other goods to be grown on the planet. It was time for elections to be held, and the people hoped for a leader that would bring them out of this incredibly horrible depression. ::



:: Darth Sheik, now third in command of Uprising Enemies, was assigned a tremendous task; he was to annex Rampa, and become their political and social leader. Although Darkestsith6 did not leave him empty handed. He had given him a few tools that would hopefully sway the vote from the present leader to the new one. Sheik had been already gained some popularity in the past week, as he had announced he was running against Chief Sherlock. Sherlock had been the totalitarian leader for many years, and his domineering attitude had scared away many of the potential opponents from campaigning against him. Although against Darth Sheik, he knew what he was up against. He did not want to start any war against the Uprising Enemies because he knew that the planet would be very devastated if he did instigate any trouble with Sheik. Sherlock had a tough battle against him. The public had anguish from the treatment of his cruel rule, and he was certainly not in favor to win the election. All Sheik needed to do was draw the appreciation of the crowd, and help him win the election. The population was small because half of the population had died from the suffering and pollution from the planet. This allowed for a quick vote and election. Currently, Sheik was in route to land in sector 45 of the planet, where a group of guards awaited his arrival. From there, Sheik was scheduled to have a one on one debate with his enemy Chief Sherlock. ::



:: The Lambda Shuttle gently landed onto the docking bay, which was quickly surrounded by guards, disallowing any citizens from getting within ten feet of Darth Sheik. Darth Sheik gallantly waked down the pathway, portraying a new leader and a symbol of power for the people. He was a figure of hope, but he would need to prove that very soon. After his infamous entry, he was hurried to a transport shuttle, which would take him to his first and only debate with Chief Sherlock. The transport blasted off, and within ten minutes of his arrival, he was scheduled for the debate. This was a completely new task for Darth Sheik, but he believed that Darkestsith6 had taught him enough for this simple task. His associates bombarded him with information and tactics to defeat Darth Sheik, but Darth Sheik was well prepared for his strategy.

Ten minutes had passed, as the transport shuttle landed near the debating stage. Chief Sherlock had already been waiting there an hour earlier, attempting to gain any popularity before Darth Sheik arrived. Darth Sheik stepped out of his shuttle, receiving a loud applause form the crowd. Half the population was in the arena, and this debate would definitely be the event that decided the winner. The two candidates stepped up to their microphones, and took a seat beside them. The announcer stepped up toward, and began the debate. ::

Announcer: “ It is a proud and glorious day, and I welcome all the men, women, and other species that have joined us today. Today, we have a special event, possibly deciding the fate of this planet. We have Chief Sherlock, current leader of Rampa, versus an uprising figure, Darth Sheik, a representative from the faction of Uprising Enemies. They will discuss the current events of this planet, and what they will do to make this a better place or make our lives better. This is how this debate will be processed. I, the announcer, will ask one of these two men a question in reference to Rampa. Once he has answered, the other candidate will be asked the same question, and he must answer that. Once I am done questioning, these two, beginning with Chief Sherlock, will be asked o given a final statement, regarding any issue. At the end, all citizens will be asked to go to our voting polls to select their choice. At the end of our day, we will hopefully know the leader of Rampa, who shall lead us to prosperity. I would also like to add an additional note; anyone attempting to tamper with the votes shall be punished and executed without question. This is a serious offense, and we will not take it lightly. Have a good day and good debate. We shall begin now. ”

:: The announcer stepped back for a moment, tightening his tie. He grasped a glass of water, and gulped it down. He coughed a little, checking his voice. He reached down into his pocket, pulling out a piece of paper wrapped up in a rubber band. He slipped the rubber band off smoothly, placing it inside his pocket. He unrolled the piece of paper up, and placed it on a counter in front of him. He reached toward the counter sliding the microphone toward him. He slanted the microphone just below his chin, as he began to talk. Meanwhile, Chief Sherlock and Darth Sheik had their own preparations to make. Chief Sherlock did not do much; he just made sure his appearance looked amazing toward the crowd, drinking a sip of water to clear up his dry throat. Sheik, on the other hand, was preparing for a fierce battle. He pulled out three various items out of his coat pockets. First, from his back pocket on his pants, he pulled out a hamburger, placing it on the table in front of him. From his side pocket, he pulled out a video displayer. Finally, from his coat pocket, Sheik pulled out a holographic displayer. The crowd was a little curious about all these gadgets and props Sheik had brought, but they were most intrigued by the hamburger; they had not seen one in the longest time. Sheik slid the microphone toward himself, as well, getting ready for the questioning. All the men were ready, and the event began. ::

Announcer: “Chief Sherlock, what will you do to make this planet better for the citizens here, and the many people that will live here in the future?”

Chief Sherlock: “You bring up a very important issue to our concern. As of all of us know, we are greatly concerned with the pollution that is clouding our planet with impossible living conditions. I plan to reduce the amount of production, hopefully, reducing much of the pollution orbiting this planet. Second, my associates and I have been working very difficulty to create an environment, completely isolated from the environment we live in today. We have been keeping it a secret, but I thought I might surprise you people.”

Announcer: “Darth Sheik, what will you do, as your reign in presidency, to make this planet better for the citizens here, and the many people that will live here in the future?”

Darth Sheik: “Ah, I have many things planned to make this planet a great place. As my first act as leader, I will rid these people of the miserable planet they currently live on. Now, do not get worried, I do not plan to destroy the planet, but a much more unthinkable solution. As Chief Sherlock pointed out, he wants to reduce the amount of pollution orbiting the planet. As for me, I wish to increase the production, and raise money for the benefits of our planet. Secondly, I plan to import real food, rather than the filthy pills you have eaten for the past years. As you all have seen, I have pulled out a delicious hamburger, which I got on my trip to the planet. It is a double cheese hamburger, topped with lettuce, onions, tomatoes, and mayonnaise. This is just a prime example of what you could be eating. This burger is dripping with delicious juice, filled with delightful tastes. There are much more delicacies just like this food, and you could have it. Now, imagine eating foods like this whenever you wanted for just a low price, compared to these small pills, only made to fulfill your appetite, and not your taste.”

:: The crowd gave a roar to this announcement. Many of the people had grown up living on pills, knowing they would eat real food, excited them, allowing them forget about increasing the pollution on the planet. Chief Sherlock was dumbfounded that the crowd had been taken in, so easily by just a small hamburger. Even he, himself, felt a little hunger after taking a gander at the hamburger. The announcer was impressed, as well. He despised Chief Sherlock, and after seeing Darth Sheik’s presentation, he was very pleased that they had found a true leader. The announcer sipped another glass of water, and proceeded with the questioning. ::

Announcer: “Chief Sherlock, how do you plan on improving the overall rank of Rampa compared to the surrounding planets?”

Chief Sherlock: “That is a very good question once again. I have been planning for a long time to improve the rank among opposing planet, but I have come to a conclusion that is near impossible to do so. The Corporate Sector Authority does not care much about our planet. Therefore, we cannot get aid from our mother colony. Although it had aided all the planets surrounding it, and it will take a real long time before we can rise to that power. Our main source of power is our industrial efforts, but that would force us into a very bad situation. We will either increase our pollution and industrial power or decrease our production and increase living conditions. It is up to us.”

Announcer: “Darth Sheik, how do you plan on improving the overall rank of Rampa compared to the surrounding planets?”

Darth Sheik: “Hmmm, before I go off on and on about something else, let me have a live chat with my leader, Master Darkestsith6. He is the leader and founder of Uprising Enemies, and we have a great empire in the works. The Corporate Sector Authority is on high alert of our expansion into their territory, and completely opposes us. The joining of Uprising Enemies and Rampa will be another blow to the Corporate Sector Authority, who does not give a crap about our planet. We must fight back, and fight back hard we shall. I have a live video connection with Master Darkestsith6, and he is currently waiting for our response. I want all of you to meet him. His appearance is rather distracting, but we all will get used to it.”

:: Darth Sheik centered the holographic displayer in front of him. It was about five inches tall. The device was circular; the diameter shortened, as it neared the top of the device. The top was flat, having three open holes, each one displaying a specific color, red, blue, or green. Half way along the height of the device, and section was created for the frequency and location of the area the device was going to connect to. On the bottom, there was a hidden panel, where you had to emplace the code to activate the machine. Only Sheik and Darkestsith6 knew the password, but it was not of much importance to either of the two men. Now, Sheik had punched in the destination being Mytus, and frequency, which was 1.345.143321.885. He now, slanted the device, punching in the five-letter code, which activated it. He connected a wire to the video displayer he had brought along, so the image would be seen on the screen. An image popped up, the second the wires were connected. A hideous, daunting picture was shown of Darkestsith6, giving an evil smile, as he finally saw his new targets. Darth Sheik smiled, reassured that Darkestsith6 would help him become victorious. Darkestsith6 spoke up. ::

Darkestsith6: “Hello, this is Darkestsith6, leader and founder of Uprising Enemies. I am also current leader of Darth Sheik, but I have transferred him to your planet for one reason only. To salvage the people, and help all of us gain a better life. I have recently taken over the planet Mytus, where I am resting currently. You may be wondering, isn’t that the Corporate Sector Authorities planet? My answer would be, it was. We have recently dismantled the Corporate Sector and their puny fleet. They are nothing compared to the super power Uprising Enemies. The Corporate sector is in a very bad situation, as it is also being attacked by another group, which will also aid us. We have come to Rampa to help the misfortunates, who have been mistreated at the hands of the Corporate Sector Authority. You may not believe me, as of now, and my face might be the most misleading, but I assure you, Darth sheik will do a wonderful job as leader. He has been second in command of Uprising Enemies, and by his work, he promises to do a great job every day. Chief Sherlock has been your president and leader for many years, and what has he done in his reign of leadership? Nothing. I will guarantee you that Darth Sheik can accomplish more in one month than Chief Sherlock has accomplished in all his years. Have trust, and do not be afraid to be taking a risk. The biggest risk you can take is not taking one at all, and in this case, it involves life and death. Darth Sheik is a powerful and intelligent man, have trust in him, and he will have trust in you. I’m Darkestsith6, have a great evening.”

:: Darth Sheik was a little dumbfounded by the generosity of Darkestsith6; he had never seen Darkestsith6 in such a mood. Something was up, and something big. Darth Sheik shuddered off his nervousness, and put his attention back to the crowd, as they gave another loud roar at his and Darkeststsith6’s speech. Chief Sherlock was very upset from the recent speech. He was made a complete fool out of, and he knew he had lost a majority of the votes already. All he did now was prey that somehow he would come out victor. Meanwhile, the announcer began to talk, once again, but was interrupted by Darth Sheik. ::

Darth Sheik: “Well, there you have it. That is Darkestsith6, my leader; I hope he has brought much attention to our eyes. I leave the rest for the announcer now.”

:: The announcer smiled, as he began his final statement. ::

Announcer: “It has gone by quick, but it is time we begin our final statements. I wish we could go on longer, but it is turning dark soon, and we will need the votes in by that time. I wish all the contestants well, and may we have a fair election. We shall begin with Chief Sherlock as always, and move onto Darth Sheik.”

Chief Sherlock: “I’d like to end this quickly and make it simple. I have been your leader for many years, and you all have survived, despite the harsh and unlivable conditions we have endured. Leave trust in me again, rather than trusting an outsider, who has blatantly attacked our mother colony several times. WE have no clue what he is capable of, and leaving him in charge might be disastrous. We have survived together as one community, and let us leave it like that. Why change, when we are happy as we already are?”

:: Darth Sheik unhooked the cables connecting to the video screen, which allowed a holographic image to pop up. It was the planet Mytus, spinning around. The ground was rough, and provided great areas for living. The environment was not as polluted as the one on Rampa’s surface, allowing for better living areas and conditions. The crowd was intrigued as to what Darth Sheik had to say. They stood speechless, waiting for the comments to be heard. Darth Sheik stood nonchalantly, leaning against the table, holding the image up. The crowd was anxious to hear what Sheik had to say; even Chief Sherlock was slightly intrigued by the display. The crowd stood in silence, and relief came, as Sheik answered the questions of everyone. ::

Darth Sheik: “What we have here is a planet. The planet is Mytus, which you know, has been recently annexed by Uprising Enemies, my group. What we have now, is a dying planet, which will be lifeless in the next ten years. What I have planned will be very pleasing and exciting news for all of you. I, currently, have transport ships, waiting at our nearest docks. They are large enough to carry our entire population to Mytus. I plan to move everyone from here to Mytus. The benefits are endless. We have already set up an area for all of you people to lat, and we will soon be an enterprising planet. Rampa will stay, as a military and industrial subordinate to Uprising Enemies, which will be run solely by robots. The robots will be unaffected by the dastardly pollution, and they will harvest for us various crops, which will be transferred for us Rampa citizens to chew and fiest upon. That is where my first example connects to all of this. Now we can have that amazingly desirable hamburger that we have all been wanting. We will not have to be eating cryogenically created pills any more. We will be eating real food and in a healthy environment, in which we can grow and enterprise. We will be able to roam freely among the land, without the worry of pollutant areas. We will be able to rink fresh water. Yes, I am not lying. Mytus is filled with fresh cool water, which will last us ages. There will be no more smuggling, our crime rate will decrease, profits will increase, and life style will increase it both quality and quantity. We will enjoy the amazing living conditions we have all dreamed of. On top of that, the trip is free and settlement will be free for a year, allowing all the families to settle down and rest. Poor, rich, fat, skinny, big, small, weird, normal, and anyone else is allowed and will be treated equally. Anyone who decides to stay settled here will have to endure of life of solitary confinement and toxic exposure. This plan is full proof, and is practically please everyone, even my opponent, Chief Sherlock. Vote for the right person; vote for Darth Sheik.”

:: The crowd stood in awe for a moment for several minutes. Their prayers had been finally answer, as Sheik had fixed all their problems. A shine of light gleamed in the eyes, peering upon Sheik. Sheik stood up straight, sticking out his chest to show off his masculine body. He threw the hamburger into the crowd, giving it to a lucky one, who would get a taste of what was to come. The man devoured the hamburger in second, enjoying every bit and piece of it. He sucked all his fingers, not letting any taste slip of his fingers or get on anyone else’s clothes. Meanwhile Chief Sherlock had some second thoughts about Darth Sheik. His plan was far more planned out and admirable than his ever would be. Chief Sherlock had some thoughts about dropping out of the race, allowing Sheik to follow through with is plan, but he did not want this to be an easy victory for Sheik. He wanted Darth Sheik to get his money’s worth, and that he would. The announcer gave a signal that the poll booths were ready. In a split second, a herd of people rushed to the polls, crowding up the lines within moments. Time passed, as Sheik spent his time talking with his associates about this debate. All the workers were pleased with his performance; even the Chief Sherlock’s men were impressed. The line slowly grew short, as more men and women voted for their candidate. After an hour, a percentage was shown of the percentage of votes cast so far. Darth Sheik had captured 95% of the votes, while Chief Sherlock had only capture 5%. He was surprised he even received that many votes. It was discovered on later on the machine was malfunctioning on the eastern end of the poll booths. The machine was recording the vote backwards, and as they counted back, Chief Sherlock had 1% of the vote, while 99% of it stayed with Darth Sheik. Another hour passed, as only one hundred or so people were left in line. Dark was approaching, and it was clear that Darth sheik had defeated Chief Sherlock in a landslide victory. Although no one was disappointed, each one was happy and cheerful about the plan Darth Sheik had thought up. A message arrived from Darkestsith6 to Darth Sheik that something urgent had come up, and that he would need Darth Sheik along his side once the polls had been complete. Darth Sheik waited impatiently, tapping his fingers for the entire time after. He suspected something prodigious was happening in Darkestsith6’s world, but Darkestsith6 had waited after the debate, so Sheik would not have a nervous breakdown. Finally, the votes were all in. Darth Sheik was the clear out winner, but the exact count was being evaluated. It came out that Darth Sheik had received a total of 99% of the votes, exactly 19,969 votes. Chief Sherlock had received 67 votes, rounded up to 1% of the votes. The crowd gave a roar, as they hurried over toward the nearest docking bay. Chief Sherlock was one of the first to board, as the various transports blasted off toward Mytus, a planet not so far away from Rampa. The only people left of Rampa were Darth Sheik and his associates. Darth sheik immediately boarded his private shuttle in route toward Mytus; he wanted to see what the big news was. ::

Planet Mytus

:: The Lambda Shuttle: Transport gently landing on sector, just outside Uprising Enemy’s head quarters on Mytus. Darth Sheik jumped out of the vehicle, sliding down the ramp toward the ground. He spurted off toward the door, bursting in. Inside he saw Dakestsith6 smoking a piece of Gung Cigars. He puffed out different shapes of smoke, circles, squares, etc. He seemed very calm and peaceful, but something did not seem right. Although Darth Sheik did not dare interrupt Darkestsith6, while he was relaxing. Darth Sheik stood there, very anxious to here any news that Darkestsith6 would give him. Once the cigar was almost done, Darkestsith6 dropped the strip on the crowd, grinding it with the heel of his boot, twisting his ankle form left to right. He turned and drank a glass of blood, as he took a comfortable seat is his large leather chair. He slouched down a bit, placing his arms on the side arm rests. He took a deep breath, letting Darth Sheik be aware something very terrible had happened. Sheik stood their impatiently, and finally blurted out. ::

Darth Sheik: “What is wrong master Darkestsith6?”

Darkestsith6: “Something very terrible has happened to Uprising Enemies. While you were away on your political war, Uprising Enemies was hit in a very direction by many groups. Many of our planets have been revoked from us, including Kail, Empress Teta, Lianna, and Rendilli. Although one planet did come to use, Hoth. Now, our mother group, The Rouge Empire has control of Hoth. We are now their military subordinate. Just like The Sith Brotherhood, we will aid them against any attacking opponent, and same goes for us. We have also lost plenty f our fleet, almost reduced by 70%. I have a feeling we will recover, if we stay out of trouble and the eyes of people for a while. While we were occupied with the Corporate Sector, other groups had expanded quicker, and to my surprise much larger than Uprising Enemies. I hope the alliance with The Rouge Empire will ring power back to his group. We will not die without a fight. Although this will not effect out crusade with the Corporate Sector. Sources have pointed out two other groups meddling with the Corporate Sector Authority. That should be enough time for us to grow and takeover more planets on behalf of Uprising Enemies. This has been a very large blow, but I congratulate you on your landslide victory. I hope the residents are enjoying their stay. Their planet will be very vital for out next shipyards, we will need to expand very rapidly. I hope this is not too much for you right now, but I had to tell you. The entire surviving crew has been informed bout this tragedy. We are not the best any more, Darth Sheik. We will need to change our life style before we are the target of a larger group. In the near future, I have very great things planned for this group.”

:: Darth Sheik was left speechless. He could not believe that this empire could be dismantled so quickly and with such damage. He was left dumbfounded, and did not rely to Darkestsith6. Darkestsith6 understood, and let Darth Sheik enjoy his reign as president. Darth Sheik climbed out of the head quarters and drudged back into the Lambda Shuttle. The was scheduled to land in sector 32, where the population was awaiting Darth Sheik’s first speech as president. The crowd was excited, as the children roamed the planet, playing their own childish games. Men claimed their own land, building more houses and beginning to farm. The population enjoyed the fresh water system, as well, but they enjoyed the true taste of food the most. The people rarely fought over the food, and generously shared between one another. Chief Sherlock was elected as the vice-leader, who would replace Darth Sheik if anything life threatening would happen to him. Finally, Darth sheik made his arrival toward the people. The people quickly danced and jostled around one another, trying to get a good spot to view their new leader. The commanding officers were set on the stage, applauding the arrival of Darth Sheik. Soon after, a humongous roar erupted, as the crowd applauded to his arrival. Darth Sheik quickly arrived on stage, still a little disappointed about the news about Uprising Enemies. He shook off his sad face, releasing a large joyous expression. He waved to the crowd, erupting another large roar, which echoed across the planet. He cleared his throat, reaching for another glass of water before he spoke to his people. He yanked the microphone, positioning it beneath his chin. Unfortunately, they had some technical difficulties, which delayed the inauguration for a complete hour. Finally, the microphone was fixed and Sheik made his first speech as president. ::

Darth Sheik: “Welcome ladies, gentlemen, and children to Mytus. I hope you have all enjoyed your stay so far on Mytus. I hope all of us continue this happiness and we forget the dreadful life we used to live on Rampa. Down the road, we have a new restaurant opening, and it is free food twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. I hope all of you enjoy the hamburgers and other delightful food we serve over there. I might drop by there time to time, and see how things are going, so do not be surprised if you see a mass of people crawling into the restaurant. I hope our community can grow because it is a very small one, and we will need to work very hard for it to grow. We will not only need the efforts of Uprising Enemies, but your willful effort to make this place to its full potential. I can feel this is a group of youngsters, who will work hard for their children. I will like to make one important announcement. Uprising Enemies has run into a few troubles, which is why I will be relatively busy for the next year or so. I am confident my associates and Chief Sherlock will do a fantastic job on recreating this planet. As my first act as leader, I will announce Darkestsith6, my leader, as new commander and leader of our colony. We will undergo a rule of equality, but a strict policy. Any crime or unusual action will result in painful and deadly punishment. Any order disobeyed will be answered by a very painful experience and death. Although if you stay and act well, nothing shall go wrong, and everything will be fine. Your protection is at the hands of uprising Enemies, who vow to take good care of you. One of our main head quarters lies within the outskirts of the planet; we operate from there. Do not worry; Uprising Enemies is an empire, which will stand forever.”

:: It was 4:00 AM in the morning on Rampa, as the residence slept peacefully in their newfound homes. Inside his bedroom, Darth Sheik rested peacefully on his king size bed, two mattresses, and a headboard, which would climb to the top of the room. The bed made of dull wood, having scratches all over it to give it the ancient look. It was furnished and decorated of pure cotton, having the design of various patterns. It was almost dawn; the sun beginning to throw its sunshine upon the planet. The light rays penetrated the large curtain window of Sheik's bedroom, completely lighting it up. Sheik grumbled a bit, shutting the blinds. Simultaneously, his alarm clock blasted off, shocking and throwing Sheik of his bed. Darth Sheik climbed to his feet, smashing the top of the clock, causing the annoying sound to be depleted. He brushed his nightclothes up, and headed for his one hundred feet long closet. He slid one side open, selecting a black suit to wear. The suit was already ironed, having no creases or wrinkles anywhere. It was covered in plastic, protecting any dust to stick on. He drudged toward his bathroom, still a bit sleepy. He yawned, as he slid off the plastic cover off his suit. He hung it on the doorknob of the bathroom door. He took a quick hot shower, soothing himself. He put on his suit and tie, and walked out of his bedroom. He could no longer keep the look Darkestsith6 had given him as a sith; he now was a leader of an entire planet, and he dressed appropriately. He was bombarded by his associates and supporters. He explained to them that he had new plans for the planet, and he would give the entire details on a news conference at noon. The crowd dispersed, leaving Darth Sheik in harmony. Even though Darkestsith6 had been announced leader, Sheik remained the representative. He walked through the head corridor toward the control room, which was the main information center of the planet. The leader of the center was Director Cash, who was a good friend of Sheik. Sheik walked in to check if any messages had been sent in. Cash answered that three very important ones had been stored for Sheik only. The first message was a reply from the planet Orron III. Sheik had requested they destroy the alliance with the Corporate Sector Authority, and join his rising group Uprising Enemies. To his dismay, the planet declined, answering with a definite no. They did not believe Uprising Enemies had enough to take destroy the Corporate Sector Authority, or so they thought. The second message was from the Corporate Sector Authority themselves, It read:

*We, The Corporate Sector Authority, demand your faction to drop our people back to our planet Rampa. We will react with brute force if our directions are not followed. We are done giving out warnings; we shall give no more. You have five days to return our people back to Rampa.*

The message was yet another attempt to mess with the minds of Sheik and his people, but he knew they were cowards, and would not dare attack Uprising Enemies. Not with the other problems thy were having against Vinda Corp. They were another problem of Uprising Enemies too, but Darkestsith6 had not briefed any information to Sheik particularly about Vinda Corp. Finally, the third message was from Darkestsith6 himself. Although Sheik had requested that the message be played only to his ears, so the control room was emptied, it read:

*I am very happy about your success. I hope you keep it up, but we have no time to rest right now. I have been informed you have a conference meeting at noon today. I hope you have kept the crowd clueless on what the information is about. Any leak would be fatal to our espionage. I want you to tell this to the citizens. That is to say, we will be acquiring a new planet soon. The planet is Orron III. It is very agricultural, since the planet virtually has no axis tilt, so it has a yearlong growing season. Do not brief them on the operation we will be using. That is all the information they will need to hear. Anyone who has heard any information directly from Orron III or me will have to remain silent for the next couple of days, if they do not, have them silenced. Contact me on the coordinates of Alpha Omega 35. I will hope to be hearing from you after your conference at noon. I will brief you on my situation from there. I have to go now, but good luck.*

Darth Sheik listened to the information very thoroughly, deleting the message, so no others could have listened after. He exited the room, allowing the workers to return to their places in the control center. Cash asked him what the information was, but Sheik nodded his head, saying it was nothing important. He walked on into the breakfast room, where a large breakfast had already been prepared, from gungan feet to bacon. Sheik plowed onto his chair, devouring the food. He brushed off his clothes again. He headed into the main chambers to discuss matters with his associate, and information about the conference at noon. ::



:: It was finally time for Sheik's announcement, as the herd of people eagerly waited for Sheik's appearance. Sheik was running a little late, which riled up the crowd. A huge stadium had been set, where Sheik was supposed to make his announcement. The crowd almost started a riot, but lucky Sheik arrived ten minutes late. The crowd settled down, as Sheik prepared his very important announcement. He clipped the microphone on his suit, a little above his chest. He drank a bottle of water. He reached down into his pocket, pulling out what seemed to be his speech. He unfolded the paper, placing it on the stand in front of him. He flattened it out a bit, so the paper would not fold up again. He raised his head up high, taking a quick glance at the crowd. They waited quietly for his announcement. ::

Sheik: " Ladies and Gentlemen, as you all might have heard earlier. I stated that I had very important news to release, and that I do. Although I cannot be very detailed as of this moment. It has not been completely planned out, but I will give you the framework. As you know, Mytus and its people are in great need of an agricultural boost. Mytus may have its areas where we can harvest, but we, as in Darkestsith6 and I, have come up with a better plan. We plan to acquire Orron III, as our agricultural counter part. We will set up a quick trade route, where we will transfer harvested goods from that planet to Mytus. In return, we will ship over large supplies of iron and other types of metal. We will boost our food supplies, and we will help boost their industry, which will help them harvest quickly and more efficiently. It is a win-win situation for both the planets. We are currently working out the details with Orron III, and I will give out the great news, as quick as I get word from Darkestsith6. I hope all of you have a great day. "

:: Darth Sheik scurried over to his transport ship, which quickly took him back to his main headquarters. Sheik hurried over to the control room, opening the coordinates to Alpha Omega 35, specified by Darkestsith6. A screen popped up, showing Darkestsith6. He smiled, as he signaled his crew o exit the room. They scurried out of the room, leaving Darkestsith6 alone. Sheik did the same, and the control room emptied again. ::

Darkestsith6: “I’m glad you made it on time. I can see by your face that you are both happy and confused. Let me guess, half of what you told the people were all stretched out lies. The crowd was pleased, which pleased you, but you are confused because you have no clue, as to what is going on right now. Well, let me explain, again. I have gathered a group of the mercenaries we freed from Mytus, and have camped them on Orron III. It was a little difficult to enter the planet, since they have real tight security. We, a group of three hundred men, snuck aboard a transport ship, which was in route to Orron III. We had to kill a few people, which will surely leave some clues to our existence on the planet. "

Darth Sheik: " Well that's good and all, but what exactly are you planning to do. You cannot take the planet by complete force; their forces are too strong for three hundred men, even if they are mainly an agricultural planet. In addition, The Corporate Sector Authority might be reported, and could capture you. "

Darkestsith6: " Ah, that is where you are wrong Sheik. I want the Corporate Sector to be aware of our location, but we have to do it according to our plans. About 90% of Orron III is harvest area. The other 10% is an industrial site, which is located half away across the planet from our location. For the past ten days, we have been slowly slaughtering the harvesters and farmers that grow crop in this area of the world. Near us is a large river, which supplies about 45% of the planet with water for harvesting. there is a major ocean, at the mouth of this river, which supplies the other 55% of water, pure or salty. It is the life of their economy and lifestyle. If it were destroyed, life on this planet would become as hard to live on as Rampa already is. We had huge supplies of oil, poison, sewer waste, and other toxic materials, which we have disguised as more crops for the farmers. We have over fifty tons of this stuff, and are ready to unleash it upon the world at any given time. In addition, we have laid out a line of gasoline from here that stretches on for miles. If a fire were to strike, it would spread faster than a ship in hyper speed. "

Darth Sheik: " What will destroying the ecosystem of the planet do? It will be useless to us. "

Darkestsith6: " Who said anything about actually going through with it. We will use it as a ransom for the planet. We will demand the planet, and if we do not get it. Then we go ahead with the planet, and eliminate all life on the planet. I have some ships orbiting near the planet, incase the Corporate Sector Authority tries to pull a fast one on us. Although the location of Orron III, allows us to reach it far quicker. "

Darth Sheik: " Is there anything I can do right now? "

Darkestsith6: " Just keep the Mytisians clueless on the situation. Bluff if you need to, and do not let any information leave the planet about Orron III or it might disrupt out operation. I have to go now, I have some further planning to do. "



:: It was midnight, as the moon and the stars sparkled in the dark sky. It was supposedly a time of peace and quiet, but not this night. Tonight was going to be a very dangerous and deadly night. Groups of men labored outside, struggling to get their job done. Each one took deep breaths, trying to replenish their strength. Each worker was fed very little food, but the water was very abundant. A small five hundred feet camp had been set at the head of this operation, which was built on one slope of a large hill. The base was slightly oblique, which would cause a few problems, but after a few days, they had all been taken care of. Inside the base was a storage of fifty tons of sewerage, toxic chemicals, oil, and any other disastrous waste material, along side large canteens of gasoline. A very horrible stench filled the air, as the gases and smell of the materials clashed one another, forming one of the worst smells imaginable. Luckily, all the workers and Darkestsith6 had been prepared with gas masks. Just outside the camp, near the foot of the hill, was a large bulldozer, which would be used to dump the waste. From there on, rows of crops had been harvested, as far as the eye could see. The workers slowly poured gasoline in long lines, which would create a long and very large flame if fire were to catch on. Finally, the work was finished, and the worked returned to their camp. Although they decided to sleep outside, in the fresh and cool night beside the river. The only man who lay inside was Darkestsith6, who was head of this operation; he had codenamed it Operation: Espionage. He had a very small bed set up, completely different from the one Darth Sheik had. It was a twin size bed with a single mattress. Unfortunately, for Darkestsith6, his feet would dangle off the edge of the bed. The bed also had no headboard, since it was not necessary. At the foot of the bed was the storage of the waste material. Moreover, due west of the bed, was the bulldozer and the exit. Darkestsith6 climbed out of his bed, walking toward the camp of his mercenaries. He ordered four of the men to work the bulldozer, and bring the storage of waste materials to the side of the river. The first four volunteers would get double the amount of food. As quick as he finished the sentence, two hundred men jumped up to their feet. Darkestsith6 quickly selected four men, and they hurried over to the bulldozer. It took about an hour to transfer the fifty tons of waste, but the job was finally done. The finishing touches was also put on by Darkestsith6, aligning up the gasoline into one line, so that it would spread in the harvest rapidly. The four men brushed off their clothes, and hurried back to their small camping bag. Darkestsith6 strutted back to the camp, which still hovered in a bad odor. He turned on his gas mask and went to sleep, as did the rest of the camp. ::



:: It had been two hours since dawn, and the entire camp was still asleep. Although Darkestsith6 got up, jumping off his bed slowly. He turned off his gas mask, quickly to smell the bad odor. He flipped the mask back on, and drudged over toward a small bathroom, which was setup in the corner of the camp. He drank half a bottle of bottle, and used the rest to gargle his throat. He spit out the water on the ground, and scurried over to a small portable fridge. He pulled out five bird eggs, breaking them and pouring them into a glass of water to make a tasteless, but nutritious drink. He drank the glass of yoke raw, and hurled the glass aside, shattering it into millions of pieces. He walked out of his base to find his mercenaries still asleep. He came a loud yell, walking all of them up. The group scrambled and jostled one another, attempting to get read very quick. Within minutes, all of them had been dressed up, and lined in a single row. Each stood up military like, not moving bit. To their surprise, they had been rewarded with their hard work with a swim in the water. The men plowed and splashed into the water with their clothes on. They had not taken a shower in thirteen days, and the stench from the waste had made their clothes smell even worse. On top of that, their labor had caused them to sweat like pigs, but they were all purified and clean by the end of the shower. One by one, they climbed out of the river, giving time for their clothes to dry off. Meanwhile, Darkestsith6 set up a frequency to the headquarters of Orron III and the Corporate Sector Authority. He would speak them simultaneously, and had a video feed setup for them, so they would not believe it was a bluff. He took a little peek out the door to see is mercenaries were finally done having their fun. It was time for some real action, and the mercenaries recognized there was no more time for fun. They all rested for a bit, chatting about useless gander, such as sex, women, money, greed, and murder. Finally, their clothes had dried off, and they waited in a long row of three hundred for Darkestsith6, who walked out moments later. He told them they could relax, but today was the day they would go ahead with Operation: Espionage. A buzzing sound was heard in the base, it signaled a message had been delivered. Only one person knew the coordinates and that was Darth Sheik. Darkestsith6 hurried back to the camp, and open the message it was Darth Sheik, but there was some problem, the message read:

*Urgent news! Master Darkestsith6, it appears the Corporate Sector Authority has sent out a medium sized force, and it appears to be heading directly toward Orron III. I do not know how they got news of Orron III. I had blocked off all radio contact with other planets and groups. They must have figured out our planet strategy, and may just be sending in slight reinforcements. Just give me the signal, and I will send in forces to aid you, but may I warn you. Our Super Star Destroyer-Shadow is away on an attack on The Rouge empire. It is currently in possession of The New Order. Although we have more than enough force to stop them, and we will reach Orron III much earlier than they ever will. I will be waiting in the head quarters for the next hour, after that I will have to leave to another meeting.*


:: Darkestsith6 sat there for quite a while. His plans would have to be delayed for another hour or so. He plowed onto his bed, relaxing his metal mask on the rough pillow. He placed his hands behind his head, peering up into the ceiling. He thought for twenty minutes, until he had another idea. He bounced off his bed, heading straight for his communications table. He typed in the coordinates Alpha Omega 34, a short code for a connection with Darth Sheik. Sheik answered quickly, breathing heavily, who had been sweating impatiently the entire time. The room was empty as always, and a sigh of relief came on his face, once he saw Darkestsith6. His orders were very simple; send over twenty of every star destroyer. He explained it was more of a diversion, and would be used as the last resort, incase the Corporate Sector Authority attempted to board the entire population, or do a quick attack on our location, once it was revealed. Sheik nodded his head, without saying a single word. He was not fully prepared for these types of events; luckily, he was still under training with Darkestsith6. The star destroyers quickly made their way in route to Orron III, although they were supposed to stay out of scanning ranges. Darkestsith6 smiled, this could be used to their advantages. He walked out the door, signaling to his mercenaries that it was not a problem, and they could relax. The group let out a deep breath, beginning to chat amongst one another again. Darkestsith6 walked inside the base again, slashing in the coordinates to the industrial area of Orron III, and the head quarters of the Corporate Sector Authority. It took another ten minutes, but it was done. The entire set, from video feed, to audio feed. He flopped onto his chair, placing his sturdy feet on a desk nearby. He cracked his fingers, letting them go loosely and dangle toward the floor. He sat there for five minutes, mentally preparing himself for the task ahead. He had never a very quick attack and a very different strategy in the past. He popped his head outside the base camp, alerting his workers to get into their positions. Each one had to be specifically placed to put the feeling of fear into the eyes of the people. Finally, Darkestsith6 turned on the speakers, which buzzed for a second. He had not yet enabled the video feed. His first reply was a common worker in the Industry Area of Orron III, and he quickly handed the microphone over to his leader. They all waited for the leader of the Corporate Sector Authority to answer, but he was in a news conference, and delayed for five minutes. He finally came back, shocked to hear the voice of Darkestsith6. Now, all three of the men chatted. ::

Commander Duex: “What is the meaning of this?”

Or Manta: “I was wondering the same thing.”

Darkestsith6: “I am glad all of you could make it at such an inconvenient time. I especially thank Or Manta for being as patient as he was. By the way, it is nice to hear your voice again Commander Duex. The last time I heard you, you were groveling at the pitiful defeat you and your forces took upon my liege. I have also heard you have a few problems with Vinda Corp, haha, what a predicament. Well, time to get to business. As clueless as all of you are, my mercenaries and I are on Orron III. We offer a fair agreement. We get the planet, and you do not have to suffer the guilt that you could have saved the lives of these billions of people that in habit the planet.”

Or Manta: “What that cannot be true, only transport ships and authorized Corporate Sector Authority Ships have access to our planet!”

Commander Duex: “Do not worry my friend; he is a sneaky one, but I can tell he is bluffing. He probably does not even have any ships within striking range of Orron III. There is no possible chance he could wipe out your planet. In addition, I already have ships in route toward Orron III, which will protect the planet with their lives. Haha, you are the fool, you have just trapped yourself on the planet with no troops, and my fleet is arriving there any minute.”

Darkestsith6: “Ah, ignorant as always Commander Duex. If you only knew what card, I would play. I would like both of you to turn on your video feed. I assume both of you have the option to. I will both give you a few moments. Ah, I assume both of you have it operational, right now. Ok, I would like both of you to view this little feed. Do no be alarmed, it is live video. As you can see, my men are ready, or should I say your prisoners, to dumb fifty tons of waste materials into the largest river of Orron III, corrupting its purity. It supplies over 45% of the water on Orron III, and it dumps into the ocean. The ocean supplies the other 55% of water on the planet. Destroying this river will slowly destroy all life on this planet. The ecosystem will collapse, and the agricultural part of the planet will be lost forever. It will take millions of years for the water to restore. I would also like you to view this line of liquid following the harvest. I assure you, it is not water, but gasoline. One spark could ignite a flame, which would surely wipe out 70% of the harvest, if not all of it. I assure you, I have ships orbiting outside our scanners range, and they are well aware of your ships. I have doubled the size of your fleet, and you are well aware, I have that firepower. I suggest you surrender now, or you will be looking at a genocide that will leave a scar on you, of guilt. I leave you ten minutes to give me a reply, or I will dump and light a fire and destroy the ecosystem of this planet.”

:: Darkestsith6 shut the comm link, heading outside. He scanned the area, slowly fixing his eyes upon the mercenaries, who were in their position. He slowly walked down the hill, making a quick inspection to see if everything was in right order, which it was. He was also making a quick lookout and getting a feel for any nearby presence. If the government were planning a secret attack, surely they would do it now, and quick. Darkestsith6 could not sense anything, so he decided the Corporate Sector was being very cautious, knowing the menacing ways Darkestsith6 worked in. Ten minutes slowly passed, as Darkestsith6 made his way back to the camp. He gave word to his troops that if they saw anything suspicious, they would dump the materials and light the fires instantly. The troops nodded, and paused in their positions, not even conversing with one another. Darkestsit6 headed back into their base camp, opening up his comm link between Or Manta and Commander Duex. They had been waiting impatiently, but they replied. ::

Commander Duex: “It has come to my attention that you are a much bigger threat then what I perceived you to be. I have taken you lightly, but for the sake of the billions of people inhabiting Orron III, I will be lenient this time. Or Manta and I have discussed quickly, and we have decided to make this easy on you. We have decided to hand over the powers of Orron III to the faction and/or group of Uprising Enemies.”

Or Manta: “No, wait! That isn’t what we decided.”

Commander Duex: “Shut up you dumb old fool. I have already lost millions at this menaces expense, and I will not risk another billion. Trust me; he will destroy you one-way or the other. It is best to join him. Its either you work with him or die by him.”

Darkestsith6: “Well I am deeply touched by that little speech, but I would suggest you and your forces stop their drive to Orron III, or all hell will break loose in space and on this planet. I do not joke in serious matters. I will give you one minute, and if you do comply, say good-bye to Orron III. Oh, let me add something. If you, Or Manta, try to pull a fast one on me. I will destroy you and your planet, keeping your head as a souvenir for the great work I did. I will be enforcing a new trade route, and it better be complied.”

:: Darkestsith6 cut the connection, peeking out to get a quick check on his forces. He smiled evilly, pulling his head back into the base. He switched the coordinates back to Alpha Omega 34; the coordinates changed every hour at a code only Darkestsith6 could decipher and knew. Sheik was waiting impatiently as well, but Darkestsith6 could see the worry disappear form his eyes. Darkestsith6 laughed to himself. ::

Darth Sheik: “So how did everything go? Did everything go as planned? Please tell me it worked out. I have one million people outside waiting edgily for the good news. My associates have tried stalling for a long time, but they are getting out of hand.”

Darkestsith6: “First of all, calm your ass down. Second, enforce some order into your colony, or you will be overrun by power hungry individuals. Third, if they do not comply, have them executed, easy as that. Ok, now to the big news, things worked out perfectly. Commander Duex seemed to be on the smarter side of things today, and overruled he leader of Orron III’s decision. Although I am a little suspicious if Or Manta might attack, despite Commander Duex’s plead. That is why I need you to keep thorough connection with Victory-Class Star Destroyer Phantom. Make sure there are squadrons making there way because they will be more effective when attacking. Tell them that we have acquired Orron III, and not to worry. We have everything set, and no matter what you do, do not give too much information. I have to go now, good luck with them.”

:: The connection closed, and Darkestsith6 made his way to the primitive scanners they brought. IT said they picked up ten ships heading right toward our destination. Darkestsith6 jumped and ran outside the camp, he ordered his workers to be ready for any sign of ships. If they came within three hundred feet, they were to dump the waste. Darkestsith6 hurried back to his comm link, opening up the three-way channel with Commander Duex and Or Manta. Both were quite by surprise, and wanted to hear what Darkestsith6 had to say. ::

Darkestsith6: “My scanners detect ten ships heading in our direction. As of now, I cannot trust any of you, and if those ships come within five hundred feet of us, I will order my workers to go ahead with our plans. In addition, if they do attack, you can expect hell from my fleet, which is arriving any minute. It appears they have five minute before we can see them, and once we do, it is over. You had better get to work Or Manta; I will have your head in my ship tomorrow for this trick. Commander Duex, I cannot blame you, but you had better find some more trustful officers. I am going now, but if I don’t see those ships changing direction, Orron III is finished.”

:: Darkestsith6 kept his eye on the scanners. The ships made their way, regardless of what Darkestsith6 just requested. Nearing one thousand feet, one of the ships broke away. Slowly the other nine followed, heading back in the direction they came from. Seconds later, a message was sent to Darkestsith6. It was the commander of Victory-Class Star Destroyer Phantom. He assured that a fleet had arrived, and everything was fine. Darkesith6 was relieved. Another planet had been done in the corporate saga, but little did he know, it would be the last chapter in his crusade. ::




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:: It had been a month after the annexation of Ikon, which came quickly after the victory in Orron III. Although things did not go as planned, but everything slowly worked out. Talks and meeting with Vinda Corp. and their officials quickly settled the dispute over Orron III. Uprising Enemies was handed the asteroid, Ikon in exchange for Orron III. It was not the greatest deal Uprising Enemies could get, but it would do well. Only one main problem came to mind. Ikon, Mytus, and Rampa lay across the galaxy, causing for a very long trip. Although the location was useful, it was very unpopular and could be used as a great getaway. A small group of workers, and Darkestsith6 himself, were on a trip to explore and conquer the sector, known as Lol. A fleet of ten lambda shuttles, one Imperial-Class Star destroyer, and One Imperial-Class Start Destroyer Mark-II made there way to the planet Ikon to study it and it nearby planets. Little did they know, one of the largest factions among the galaxies held a great planet nearby known as Wayland. Darkestsith6 spent his time studying the languages and cultures living in the area. He had gotten information that Ikon was mostly lifeless, but a nearby planet, known as Cadomai was inhabited by the species Snivvians. They were an optimistic species, who had been plagued by many tragedies in the past, from slavery to destruction; the list went on. They were the most popular of species there, and did not appear to be violent, but a peaceful species, unless provoked. Only an hour remained as the ships made there way to Ikon. They had plans to quickly take route to Cadomai and rendezvous with the leader of the Snivvians. Although they were alarmed to hear that, the New Republic held a populated planet near Ikon, jus an hour drive away. Darkestsith6 had been planning a new colony in this area, leaving most of the fleets in the Corporate Sector, and occupied planets. Meanwhile, the crew aboard the twelve ships entertained each other, attempting to waste time on their time. Most of the crew had gotten bored of the straight trip, just around the core of the galaxy. Darkestsith6 spent his time studying the language of the Snivvians, so he could negotiate on peaceful terms. The planet the inhabited was very cold, and he might have been able to persuade them into help out each other. The Snivvians would receive technology for warmth and to improve their food production. In return, Uprising Enemies would receive the right to build and grow an empire upon the planet of Cadomai. It was similar to Hoth, a planet recently lost by Uprising Enemies. They had the technology to grow and create an empire, and they would do so. Another thirty minutes past, as the crew finally hopped out of their boredom, and got ready to land on the slowly moving asteroid, revolving around a red dwarf star. The ships gently landed on the large asteroid, climbing out. The air on the planet was very dense, making it hard to breath. Most of the crew decided to stay inside the shuttles, as Darkestsith6 and ten of his crew men walked out with air masks. They slowly explored the planet, and it was a very useful one. The crewmen began their hard work to build a colony, as another twenty walked out with building supplies. It would take about a day to set up a suitable base for thirty to live and build upon. The rest would travel to Cadomai to confront the Snivvians. Slowly, the entire crew came out, as sunlight made its way upon the planet. They slowly built a camp, very primitive to what they could, but the best they could with their time and numbers. A colony of fifty stayed, as twenty of them began harvesting and hunting for animals. It appeared the planet would survive on crops, and that they planned. The rest of the crew climbed back into their ships, and departed in route to Cadomai. This trip would take a few more hours, but it was supposed to be a promising arrival and friendship between the species. Darkestsith6 had decided to stop the idea of brute force, until his fleet had grown back to when it was known as a deadly force. Right now, they were sitting ducks, and were already on the hit list of a few factions and/or groups. Darkestsith6 erudite the basic language, as they neared their arrival. They decided it was best to land outside the colonies of the Snivvians, as a precaution. Still a little tedious, as to the peace like nature of the species. The lambdas landed, and right after there scanners picked upa herd of beings making their way through the tough weather. It appeared to be the Snivvians, as they quickly made their way to the ships. The Snivvians may have been primitive to the technology of other parts of the galaxy, but they still had a decent amount of transport, shelter, and intelligence. The scanners picked up another herd heading form the east side, as another made its way from the south. They were coming form all directions, and the numbers increased to over five hundred. It was evening on the planet Cadomai, making it even harder to see the creature, if they even very Snivvians. Darkestsith6 had-had enough of waiting. He jammed open the doors, and made his way out with his trusty saber at hand. He gripped it tightly, as he sensed the herd within a hundred feet. A fire lit up, as he saw happy faces on the Snivvians. He le out a sigh of relief, as the herd made their way toward their ship. Darkestsith6 did not appeal that he could speak their language basically, but he did give hand signals that his group meant peace. The Snivvians appeared to have noticed, and signaled for Darkestsith6 and his crew to follow them to their camp. Although it was a very cold night, they decided to follow. ::