[^] AVENGER SQUADRON [^]
1st IMPERIAL EXPEDITIONARY FORCE
PRIMUS ET OPTIMUS ~ THE FIRST AND THE FINEST
Commanding Officer: CDR Lucidius Hale
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The turbolift to the command bridge onboard the
Chandrila slid open with a distincy 'whussshh' sound, revealing two fleet troopers escorting the captured General Mao'lo. The troopers then walked the prisoner to the center of the bridge, tossing him to the ground, with hands bound behind him. Mao'lo looked up, managing to squirm to his knees, and spit in Hale's direction. Mandalorian defiance had no end.
"Hmph," said Hale, almost admiring Mao'lo's tenacity, as he wiped his spit off his uniform, which then with his wiping hand he administered a hard backhand slap on Mao'lo's face, knocking him to the cold durasteel deck. "Tell me, Mao'lo... did you ever think you stood a chance against the Galactic Empire? Might I remind you, sir, that we are in control of this galaxy. Not the Rebels, not Black Sun, not the Hutts, no.. not one but the Empire itself..."
"The Empire is weak and you know it! Control is only an illusion you propogate yourselves in order to think you're the ruling power - but how long has the Empire been the dominant force in the galaxy compared to the Republic that preceeded it? Rule by violence is not sustainable and you know it! Rule by the people... SOCIALISM... will survive the likes of your... EMPIRE!"
"You insolent bastard!" Hale stepped closer to Mao'lo and backhanded him again to the deck. "You refuse to acknowledge defeat when it glares in your face. You truly are a Mandalorian... piece of bantha fodder!" Hale kicked him in the gut for good measure. "Guards! Take the prisoner to the missile deck... and give him a tour of the insides of our missile tubes..."
Two fleet troopers approached Mao'lo and picked him up, carrying out their orders. Within a few minutes, they arrived on the missile deck and threw Mao'lo inside of a tube. After signaling to the bridge that the tube was loaded, Hale gave the order to fire, ejecting Mao'lo at high velocity into the vacuum of space. His body frosted over immediately, drifting silently in space - until it was within safe weapons range of the
Chandrila.
"Commander Hale, Mao'lo has been targeted," prompted the weapons officer.
"Fire when ready, maximum firepower."
"Yes sir," replied the weapons officer, who then adjusted the turbolasers to fire simulataneously at Mao'lo. "Weapons hot. Firing now."
"Survive this..." From the bow of the
Chandrila erupted a synchronized salvo of green turbolaser bolts, all which impacted the frozen drifting body of Mao'lo at the same time, resulting in a massive explosion from the combined energized particles smashing together.
"Well done gentlemen, now let's go home. The
Bob task force is leaving a contigent on the planet for post-op security, so let's get out of here."
"Yes sir. Hyperspace calculations have been made and all support units have been recalled. We are ready to depart sir," replied the executive officer.
"Very well, proceed. XO, you have the deck and the con," replied Hale, who was ready to retire to his quarters for some much needed rest...
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Flashpoint Summary
Unit Summary
DREAD Chandrila -- S[000], A[603], H[700], Sys[328]; Hyperspace
STRK Warhawk -- 100%; Hyperspace
STRK Highlander -- 100%; Hyperspace
CRAK Thunderbolt -- 100%; Hyperspace
CRAK Vanguard -- 100%; Hyperspace
CRAK Dragoon -- 100%; Hyperspace
Units Lost In Battle
(3) TIE Fighter Squadrons
(7) Lambda-class Shuttles
(186) Stormtrooper Squads
Total Cost: (81)+(119)+(558) = 758 KCs
Units In Tractor Tow
NSBC Beast
