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Post by Whill Shaman Erevis on Apr 9, 2013 10:16:22 GMT -8
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 10, 2013 11:43:32 GMT -8
2 Vua'Spar equipped with Mabugat Kan2 Ro'ik chuun m'arh2 Yorik'Stronha3 Yorik'Trema6 Yorik'Vec16 Grutchen Carrier36 Slayer Ship*A Yuuzhan Vong fleet drops out of hyperspace looming in a predatory manner towards the lush jungle planet of Varonat. In the command bridge on one of the Vua'Spar stood the fleets Supreme Commander, Tzu Shai. The Yuuzhan Vong stood at full height 6 foot and 5 inches, and weighted approximately 250 pounds. His Mqaaq'it were a deep violet hue as he stared down at the planet that he had scouted and chosen to be the rebirthing place of the Yuuzhan Vong. The times had changed since the past several wars he had fought in, and he would have little to nothing to hear about heresy within his fleet. The Yuuzhan Vong would no longer face technology as a blasphemy but as a tool that the heretics created to supplement their own demise.*"Prepare the fighters, and Grutchen Carriers. If they even begin to resist our rule, slay them." *Tzu's guttural voice barked out the orders, and within moments the bridge was a flurry of commands being issued over villip to the other vessels of the fleet. "Have the Mabugat Kans prepared to blockade any distress signal that they attempt to send out."*Tzu Shai stood on the bridge looking down towards the planet with violent red eyes, he would conquer this planet for his brothers and sisters, for the glory of the Yuuzhan Vong Empire. He did not still truly hold the title of Supreme Overlord, but those on his fleet cared little for such titles any longer, Tzu was a powerful warrior and a seasoned tactician. They knew that with him as their commander, they would not fail, and they would see the entire universe kneel to the Yuuzhan Vong.*
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 10, 2013 12:03:56 GMT -8
*Several ships seemed to have gotten word of some fleet dropping out of hyperspace and had tried to evacuate. The Grutchen carriers however had been laying grutchens waiting out in the case of anything like this. Once the cowardly opponents got near the Grutchens they were attacked. The fleet continued to loom in closer to the planet, entering the uppermost area of the atmosphere. Already the Slayer ships were departed and firing upon any ships that seemed to be fleeing from the planet. Their communications lines were dead from the Mabugat Kans absorbing the HoloNet frequencies being emitted.*
*The planet would fall and the galaxy would be deaf to its screams for help. The Yorik-Trema departed down towards the planet, towards the area that was broadcasting the most HoloNet frequencies. Each of the Yorik-Tremas carried 20 Yuuzhan Vong Slayers, and 12 Yuuzhan Vong Hunters. This would be the landing parties, a total of 60 Yuuzhan Vong Slayers and 36 Hunters.*
*The two Ro'ik chuun m'arh departed from the fleet looming in quickly to the planet to drop off 320 Yuuzhan Vong warriors and 50 Voxyn each. Tzu Shai moved his way through the Vua'Spar he was on and headed towards his personal Slayer Ship. He would depart down towards the planet once his landing forces relayed that they had disembarked their vessels and were prepared to invade.*
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 10, 2013 12:34:16 GMT -8
*Tzu Shai was prepared to go planetside, when he received the news that all of the landing parties had successfully been deposited on the jungle planet. With violet shining eyes Tzu Shai guided his Slayer Ship up and out of the Vua'Spar that he had been docked within. He had received word that only a total of 15 Yuuzhan Vong warriors and a single Slayer ship had been lost so far in the battle in Tropis, while the other detachment in Edgefield had yet to suffer a single casualty.*
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 10, 2013 13:04:57 GMT -8
*The 3 Yorik-Trema had made their way back to orbit and had docked within one of the Vua'Spar so that the troops could file into the three transport vehicles. In a swift matter of minutes each Yorik-Trema had been filled with 35 Yuuzhan Vong Warriors, and were departed back to the terrain of the planet to deliver the soldiers at the various farmsteads found outlying the two cities that Tzu Shai had chosen to launch the invasion from.*
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 10, 2013 13:19:07 GMT -8
*Tzu Shai hung in orbit, allowing the Yorik-Trema to continue to make its runs from the planet to the Vua'Spars to gather troops for the take over of Varonat. Tzu was constantly being updated regarding the matters going on within the cities as well as the ground area around them. It seems the various farmers that were encountered outside of the cities offered no resistance at all to his Yuuzhan Vong, and that he could likely have the cities entirely surrounded before conquering them completely.*
*The Yorik-Trema were flying back and forth hurriedly and were doing a fantastic job at getting soldiers to the ground. The Mabugat-Kan were picking up less HoloNet frequencies emitting from the city so it is likely that their communications efforts had either been enslaved or killed by the various Hunter groups moving through the cities. He was having the Mabugat-Kans continually look for other areas that were sending out any HoloNet frequencies and only a few other spots around the planet were being picked up.*
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Post by Esthh Krazhmir on Oct 10, 2013 13:49:59 GMT -8
Two modified Mataloks drop out of darkspace into the edge of Varonat's orbit, their commander Esthh Krazhmir watched through his ships senses as Yuuzhan Vong forces assaulted the poorly defended backwater planet. They moved with a speed and fury worthy of true warriors, perhaps there were some that refused to surrender to the abomination that the rest of their race had succumbed to. The gods may have abandoned them...but the Yuuzhan Vong were still here.. He reached over and slapped a villip, reaching out to the task forces commander.
Task Force Commander, this is Supreme Commander Esthh Krazhmir of the Praetorite Vong Unkown Regions Task Force. Who am I addressing?.
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 10, 2013 14:00:09 GMT -8
*Tzu Shai receives the message and his Mqaaq'it turned solid emerald green, he hit the joint of his neck and shoulder to reply back to the Praetorite. To say he was surprised to be hailed from a brother, was a far understatement. Tzu Shai had returned back to Tur Yenagh to find the empire that he had worked hard to improve abandoned and took with him only the men that had remained under his command.*
::Fas! Supreme Commander Esthh Krazhmir, it seems that the Gods do still favour us. I am Supreme Overlord Tzu Shai. If you would like to help us make a home brother, I was just headed planet side. We can speak further there in person outside the twin cities in the terrain.::
*With his message finished Tzu Shai guided his Slayer Ship down towards the open terrain where the troops initial landing zone was. Right near the gates of Tropis of Varonat. Tzu's dark blood pumped furiously, he was ecstatic to have found a fellow Yuuzhan Vong, especially one who had been stationed in the Unknown Regions where more Yuuzhan Vong may wait to join the rising Yuuzhan Vong Empire.*
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Post by Esthh Krazhmir on Oct 10, 2013 14:05:40 GMT -8
I look forwards to seeing you there and discussing future conquests.
Esthh slapped the villip again, breaking its telepathic link.
"Move into a close orbit, ensure that no one from the planet escapes."
He pulled off his cognition hood and headed to the docking area, and boarding a Yorik-vec with a few warriors headed down to the jungle planets surface. Meanwhile his ships moved into a lower orbit, keeping an eye on the infidels below.
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Post by Esthh Krazhmir on Oct 10, 2013 15:54:04 GMT -8
One of Esthh's mataloks moved down into the atmosphere, following the path of the Yorik-vec before it. The other remained on station, pilots ensconced in their control coves, waiting for the word to launch their attacks.
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 11, 2013 8:55:36 GMT -8
*The Grutchen Carrier's had returned to dock within the Vua'Spar. By now all 1,444 Warriors, 100 Hunters, 100 Slayers, and the 100 Voxyn had been deployed planetside to secure the new planet of the Yuuzhan Vong. By the Dreadlord Tzu Shai workers, shapers, intendants, and priests were being brought down planet side to assist with the colonization of Varonat's twin main cities. This would be a long process, the Intendants were already moving around speaking with the various others to be sure that the proper attentiveness. The Priests and Shapers talked amongst each other and to the Intendants which would then run and speak to the workers.*
*Their would be 50 workers coming down on this first deployment, 10 Shapers, 10 Intendants, and 5 Priests. The Yorik-Trema would make this same trip four times before landing back down in the partially repaired Spaceport. They would be tasked with various orders, some of the shapers deployed would be busy fitting yorik-kul to the new slaves on the planet to ensure their absolute obedience to the Overlords ruling them now.*
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Post by E'thinaga on Oct 11, 2013 13:13:22 GMT -8
*On the very far edge of the system the "Vengance" and her fighter escort exits hyperspace.*
Drech'nacth Class Missile Cruiser "Vengance" Armament (5) 10 Long Range Heavy Turbolasers 240 Missile Launchers (holds up to 30 Concussion Missiles per tube)
20 Swarm Class Battle Droids
H'rung "Status report"
Lt. E'thiel "All ships accounted for sir we are parked on the very edge of the Varonat system. Several ships detected orbiting Varonat prime. Begining sensor scan now."
H'rung "Good. Keep shields and wepons at 100% and report on the sensor sweep is complete."
*The "Vengance begins scanning the system*
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 11, 2013 13:39:52 GMT -8
The commanders in the Vua'Spar had been scanning the space system periodically when something new showed up. Without hesitation the Yuuzhan Vong that was the captain of one of them began barking orders to his men. "Get our Yorik-stronha in closure to the infidels defiling the space above the planet chosen by the Yun'o and Dread Lord Tzu!" The men within the bridge in charge of contacting the Yorik-stronha immediately did so and the stealth ships began to head towards where the ships where showing up. The commander then stroked his villip and oggzil to send a message to the odd fleet hanging out of reach of their weaponry.
Do-ro'ik vong pratte, who dares enter orbit of the Yun'o chosen planet for their Yuuzhan Vong?
The Yorik-stronha slowly moved in closer to the fleet to get better scannings on them as to find out where the ships had come from, and who owned them. The Yuuzhan Vong within the spy ships were 8 Hunter Yuuzhan Vong, 3 Intendant subalterns, and a single Slayer. The crew moved quickly about aiming to gather any and all information regarding the fleet that just invaded their airspace. Some were working on tracking the ion trail so that their origin may be found.
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Post by E'thinaga on Oct 11, 2013 13:39:54 GMT -8
Lt. E'thiel "Comander come take a look at these readings. Im not sure how to tell you what im seeing here"
*H'rung moves to the LTs station peering over his shoulder. As H'rung read the scans he was filled with a cold dread and snapped bolt upright and began issueing orders*
H'rung "All hands to battlestations, Red alert. Helmsman plot us a hyperspace jump out of this system as fast as possible"
Lt. E'thiel "But sir we arnt finished finished with ou....
H'rung "Just do it son! Those are VONG ships in orbit and the longer we linger the longer they have to spot us! So get us the hell out of here!"
*It was almost magic the way the simple word Vong silienced and arguments and spead up the crew as the "Vengance" and her fighter escort turns and jumps rapidly out of the system*
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 11, 2013 13:47:52 GMT -8
Before the Yuuzhan Vong could get the enemy ships to hail themselves they had jumped back into the darkspace. But the Yuuzhan Vong had gotten enough information regarding their ion trail to make an estimate as to where the foolish ones had run to. They had also managed to get a glimpse at what they could only assume was Ssi-ruuk ships, a species thought slaughtered out of existence much like themselves.
This news was issued down to Tzu Shai, and from there the Yorik-Stronha headed back to the fleet. All of the Yuuzhan Vong within the ships were preparing for combat, they had an idea that Tzu Shai would likely issue the order for them to pursue and kill the Ssi-ruuk before they can alert anyone as to the whereabouts of the new Yuuzhan Vong stronghold on Varonat.
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Post by Esthh Krazhmir on Oct 11, 2013 18:19:53 GMT -8
The orbiting Matalok quickly peeled away from the planet in pursuit, coordinating with the Yorik-stronha for more precise jump data. The Matalok that had previously headed into the atmosphere, quickly climbing back into space to take its guarding place.
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 11, 2013 18:40:22 GMT -8
*Tzu's fleet follows suit with Esthh's Mataloks, and the Yorik-Stronha boards the Vua'Spar before the fleet continued moving towards the hyperspace jump point. The Yuuzhan Vong in command of the flagship sent the estimated planet that the infidels were heading to. Once the coordinates were transferred to Esthh's ships, Tzu Shai's fleet jumped into hyperspace headed towards where the Ssi-Ruuk could be found.*
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Post by Esthh Krazhmir on Oct 11, 2013 19:10:33 GMT -8
Taking its course from the Yorik-Stronha, the Matalok leads the group into Darkspace, heading for the distant cold world of Alzoc III.
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Post by Menzine on Oct 12, 2013 18:57:00 GMT -8
The seedship had come out of hyperspace a few minutes after the main mass of ships and had held its position at the fringes of the system. Resembling nothing so much as a collection of scrotal sacks, the ship didn't look particularly maneuverable and didn't really inspire fear in the hearts of its enemies, apart from the horror of its alien design. That being said, it wasn't really meant to cause terror or fright. Not designed as a warship, though all things Vong were capable of such, it was more a research vessel. A mobile laboratory if you will. A place in this turbulent times for the Yuuzhan Vong for their Shapers to ply their trade. Its form seemed to undulate as it drifted lazily within the backdrop of stars, the random swirl of the Galaxy's fringes a backdrop in front of which it sat in morbid reflection it seemed.
The ships name was Shel, which meant "to shape" in the old tongue. It had been designed to provide and deliver shaping materials to a planets surface in preparation to what the infidels of the galaxy referred to "Vongforming". That primary purpose had be shifted aside for a more practical purpose in these times. Lacking the facilities to create more Worldships, only one remaining among them, they had needed to adapt their assets to suit their needs. Without the raw materials they had struggled to produce and maintain their ships, seeking to utilise what they had in order to provide the means to which they could further their intent. With this in mind the Seedship, or Sh'rip Sh'pa, had been adapted as a place for the Shapers to work on expanding the assets of the Praetorite Vong, looking to further their climb back to a position of power and might, to restore the glory of the Yuuzhan Vong in the eyes of the Gods that had turned their backs on them.
She stared at the worktop before her, headtails writhing in agitation. The eight digits on her right hand were drumming lightly against her chin, the elbow of her right hand held in the palm of her left, the forearm folded across her stomach. Head tilted slightly to the right her multi-coloured gaze took in the putrid travesty before her, her scarred forehead furrowed in a frown of concentration. The pathetic looking creature seemed to look up at her with a forlorn look, the slight body and head so at odds with its exaggerated claws and spinal ridge. With a pathetic sigh, a shuddering exhalation, the Ysalamir finally succumbing to its trials and dying silently. She sighed as another of her ambitious experiments failed before her eyes, yet another failure in her endeavors to restore the Gods to primacy in this heathen galaxy.
Her eyes drifted left to covertly glance at two of her Shaper Adepts, noting the look of fear in their eyes as they contemplated where the blame for this error would go, thinking that their mistress would punish them harshly for their errors. She shook her head slightly, the headtails settling down as she accepted the loss, coming to terms that the failure was hers and hers alone. The warriors were out their seeking to restore them to their former glory and here she was, unable to assist them in their righteous zeal.
"Fas!"
She swore savagely, ignoring the panicked flinching from her subordinates. Such things were unseemly in a Yuuzhan Vong, yet she tolerated it given the lower quality of servant out here. Having stagnated in the outer reaches of the Galaxy, what the locals called the Unknown Regions, it was good to be taking proactive steps to restore their lost honour. She prayed fervently to Yun Yammka, the Slayer, to afford his servants victory in this place as they sought to reassert his will and rebuild themselves in the eyes of Yun Yuuzhan. She glanced towards the Villip choir to her right, a small niche in which dedicated Villips to various sources were found, wondering at the progression of the attack.
"Dispose of that..."
She fairly snarled as she turned away and glided over to the Villip bonded with one of the ships captain, a gnarled Warrior called Tarak Val. Stoking the soft, leathery dome she caused the biot to invert to reveal the likeness of the man, scars and disfigurements displayed in a vague fashion, already portraying an agitation that had her heart freezing in her chest.
=Tarak Val= "My mistress... I was just about to contact you."
Her eyes narrowed as she struggled to maintain an impassive expression in spite of the trepidation running through her veins. If they were to falter here, on their first steps to reclaiming that which was theirs, then the Gods had truly forsaken them.
"Don't keep me in suspense, Captain. What news from the attack?"
The Villips expression changed into one of intense servitude and she could almost see him banging his fist to his chest in a salute. He was a curious creature this one, a Warrior firmly in service to the Shaper caste. He showed no resentment or annoyance at being so assigned but she surely though he must hold some. This was, after all, what most Warriors would call babysitting duty; something most would consider beneath them. Guarding a bunch of scientists when they could be out taking the glory of the Gods to unbelievers would seem more like punishment than duty. Or so she imagined anyway. To take such a posting in his stride spoke of either huge acceptance in his place, or was something he had long learned to control. Either way, it was a boon as far as she was concerned.
=Tarak Val= "The attack went well, my mistress. Our forces laid waste to the pathetic inhabitants of this system, their defenses no match for our might. Troops were landed and our occupation begun."
The Villips hesitated a moment, again instilling that sense of dread that things had not gone according to plan. Irritated by his reticence, she folded her arms across her chest and barked out an order.
"Say on, Tarak Val. Do not continue to test my patience or I assure you your health, especially those of your implants, will surely take a turn for the worse."
It wasn't an idle threat. Rumours of what her creche partner had done on Yavin IV had been virulent among the castes for a while. Until it was ruthlessly crushed by Shimraa's agents. Even so, enough had got out for a lot of the warriors here to fear Shapers, especially the name Kwaad.
The Villip itself seemed to shudder.
=Tarak Val= "A thousand apologies, mistress. An unknown fleet entered the system and proceeded to scan us with their infidel technology. At first we struggled to identify them but eventually knew them as Sii-ruuk, an unholy species of reptilians that our people have encountered before. Their use of technology is even more repugnant than the standard infidels littering this galaxy and a lot of our orbital ships have streaked off in pursuit."
Without consolidating things here, she though. Idiots. She shook her head at the unthinking zeal a lot of these Warriors, even the commanders, exhibited, lamenting their lack of common sense. With a disdainful sniff she pierced the villip with another narrowed gaze.
"Where is the Supreme Commander Tzu Shai? I would speak with him..."
She gave a quick nod to the Villip mistress who located Tzu Shai's dedicated Villip, bringing it to her and coaxing it to awaken. Tarak Val spoke as she watched the other biot begin to invert...
=Tarak Val= "He led his men down to the planets surface. He sought to oversee things personally I believe and..."
She cut him off with a sharp chop of her hand, snarling out a retort with savage ferocity.
"Do not presume to speak for the Supreme Commander, kane dau"! You will do well to know your place and not seek to second guess your betters."
She stroked the villip suddenly, causing it to return to its dormant state before he could reply. With a tremor of annoyance at his affront she turned her attention to the second Villip, adopting a hugely false smile as its focus rested upon her. The scarred visage of Supreme Commander Tzu Shai glared back at her, the Villip not doing justice in describing the Warriors majestic presence and violent demeanor.
"Supreme Commander..."She began sweetly, knowing it would annoy him."I trust you are well?"
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Post by Tzu Shai on Oct 12, 2013 19:26:51 GMT -8
"I am well enough." He growled, his violet eye sacks inflaming slightly from the agitation presented from the Shaper. "I trust all is well with you Master Shaper Menzine?" Tzu Shai's image faded out for a moment before returning. He had just received word back from his fleet that was over Alzoc III, hopefully he would soon have news of the destruction of the fleet that had scanned them over Varonat.
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