OOC:read my post. My troops were farther into the ship thent he docking bay, and my fighters were at Eriadu. Then they jumped out of Eriadu, and will soon be comign back to Hoth, where you can kill them.

OOC: *buzzer sounds* Ohh, I'm sorry, that's the wrong answer. Those fighters were not at Eraidu. Thanks for playing. We've got some lovely parting gifts for you, which you can pick up back stage.

Sorry for being an @$$ with the above paragraph, I'm just a bit annoyed at spending at least an hour and a half posting to have it COMPLETELY ignored. As you responded as such, I'm going to consider that resistance from the fighters and respond accordingly. If you'd like to write up a response of your own please do, and I'll edit as needed.

IC: Barely had the jamming gone up and the three missile boats began evasive manuevers, foolishly trying to escape. They opened up on the nearest fighters with both missiles and thier laser cannons. Unfortunately, the massive amounts of targets simply opened up on the missiles, and very few got through. Through sheer luck however, they were able to damage two fighters even as blue bolts enveloped them from all angles. Entire squadrons of Defenders hit them with linked ion cannons. The sheer amount of fire shut down every system in the Missile Boats immediately, leaving them drifting in space, all of the vastly exspensive technology in thier ships useless.

Three shuttles left the hanger of Sunstar's current command ship and approached swiftly. Engaging thier tractor beams, they dragged them back towards the capital ship with extreme care, despite the wishes of at least one pilot to bash them into a few asteroids for stupidity. Now, less than five minutes after they had attempted escape, they were sitting on the hanger deck. As they were set down in seperate areas of the hanger, each ship was assigned a commando team to facilitate in the pilots capture. Each team was made up of a variety of races, including Gand, Nogori, Defel, Wookie, and Human. Each member had thier own special skills, and all were ready for the task.

Using an external override and thier own exstensive skills, each of the teams slicers forced the cockpit hatches open with ease. The pilots inside found themselves immediately at blaster point, yet one still tried to fight. A blaster bolt rang out as it ricocheted of a nearby durasteel crate, nearly missing a mechanic's hand. No less than four stun bolts were driven into this pilots body, and he was hoisted out and put in restraints. The other two came quietly, one of them somber and silent while the other was obviously nervous and chittering about not being hurt. They two were restrained and each placed in a detention cell for future interrogation.

With this issue complete, Jander returned to his seat on the bridge and observed the ongoing space battle back in system.

OOC:i was fleeing form the interdictors for two posts. I wasn't heading towards your ships, they were all in one group. I was heading away from them. I was out of system before you even came into Hoth. I have been out os the system since my second last post. The only reason i am continuing the thread is so that then you can try and steal the dreadnaughts and lancer frigates from me. Stop complaining, i am going to take a break from RPing quite soon, and as Gash so kindly put it, try and change my ways of RPing. I will be doing training sessions against teebo and Joren Arden, at MCR, to try to get me better. So if we can just get this thread over with, then the sooner i change my ways.

OOC: He wasn't in the Hoth system. He was in a nearby system. And those missile boats I was destroying were the ones that were causing damage to the Dreadnaughts that held em in a tractor beam.

OOC *sigh* It's like fighting Schmoe all over again.

OOC: Quote -

What faced the last remanents of the force that discovered the Death Star was the Phantoms. They had been with the Mist Fleet when they left for Hoth, Jander and Siather were having one of the get togethers they had every once in a while, and he'd decided to come along and watch the action. They also served as a stopgap for escaping forces, like these Missile Boats.

Using long-range sensors and advance scouts, they had stayed out of sight and moved to intercept the fleeing fighters. Once achieving a blocking position, the fleet stopped, powered up it's gravity wells, and moved into attack positions on estimated exit points should the fighters jump like they had.

-End Quote

Read before you argue please. I tracked you from afar to be ready. I hadn't intended to directly interfere with the thread, but I got annoyed. I could have taken you with far less as well, but I decided to make my presence known. And if your wondering how tracking where you'd exit is possible, trust me it is, and the Phantoms could easily have done it. They have a history dating back to before Yavin.

OOC:chadd, the reason it is like fighting schmoe all over again, is because he is my brother, and i was taught how to RP by him, which is why i want to do training RPs against Joren Arden and Teebo.

OOC: BAHAHAHAHHAHAHA

Next your going to say your related to that 'Lord Anakin Skywalker' moron who has plagued us for the last time! Perhaps IP banning you would solve the problem as it did with him...

Oh and Jander, you crack me up!
IC:

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Blackblade watched as the marines in his fleet floated towards their targets, spacetrooper armour glinting dully in the spacelight. They quickly made their way to the targets, the 4 IFE ships that had so foolishly been given as gifts to TRE.

The Marines activated their tools and were soon activating control sequinces for the ships life support.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

"This should flush them out..."

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Blackblade smirked as he recieved call ins of his marines/slicers as they reversed the interior life support systems from liveable to cold atmosphere and back again. Once again noone died, but god damn did they want to.

Following protocol as set out by the Medical Corps of TRE, the 'torture' was stopped just at a point of near death for all on board, hyper asphyxiation shutting down the bodies of all species on board. They were alive, merely sleeping.

The assault shuttles from the raiding fleet latched onto the bridge escape pod points, making a forced entry through the command hatches and allowing them to secure the ships without loss. The bridge was quickly sealed off and the ships made their way to drydock

Emperor Fearsons would be happy tonight...<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

OOC: Thanks Dakkon, it was mostly an attempt to let off steam and annoyance. Btw, I'm not sure there's much point in continuing the takeover, I believe Hex gave Chadd an option between capturing the ships or negating the entire thread, and you can guess which option he took.

OOC: Ahh, point taken! Even though he could have taken the ships and the info not gotten out....

Meh