Hutt Fleet Commander

-Comm to The Link- This is Lord Wyhl's Fleet Commander. I am sending this message to assure you that the Hutt's are still friendly to associates of The Link. In time we may need to call on you for services and such. I hope we can continue to have a mutually beneficial friendship. Business is our main priority...

Hutt Family Recovers Large Spice Shipment. Spice, slaves, and weapons... The Hutt Family has it all just visit Tantooine for details... From the makers of the Net Bomb and the ones who brought death and destruction to the Galaxy in years past. Stop on by... Prices and participation may vary. See your local Hutt Palace for details.

Several shuttles descended upon the planet, setting up a working base with parameter defenses before they began to gather the force voiding animals on the planet.

The HFC sets to work modifying the defenses as well as opening up a pit just below the main area. It had been something he had wanted to keep secret for some time, but felt now would be an appropriate time to introduce the new ”˜addition' to Wyhl. The entire main room floor was made so it could give way and let those standing in the room fall and specific sections were made to break away by themselves, if the Hutt Lord wanted one humanoid to fall into the Sarlacc pit. Heavy chain guns/laser turrets line the long, wide corridor effectively setting up a kill zone. Ray shields are set up in the small stair case leading into the main chamber. The large dais that the Hutt Wyhl reclines on is made so it turns to put him into a safe room in the event he needs to make a quick escape. Thick blast doors are installed at all exits to prevent entry, or in some cases exits of those that offend the Hutt lord. Heavily armed guards are but a button's call away. A report is sent via scantly clad Twi'Lek to both Hutts remaining in the building as well as Alexander concerning the defenses.

HFC's ship exits hyperspace over Tantooine and lands in the Palace. I have returned my Lord with good news. The Black Sun wishes to continue our alliance. It is only a matter of time before more systems ally with us and we can all begin our plot.

-Comm to the Hutt Palace- All ships are ready to go sir they have been cleaned and re-evalutated from prior usuage. 1- Mon Calamari Cruiser MC90- Flagship 3- Hapan Battle Dragons- 500m- holds 40 My'til Fighters each 2- Corellian Gunships- 150m 3- Strike Class Cruisers- 450m 1- Wurrif-Class Light Cruiser- 400m We are back to full strength now!

Rehabilitation and re-modeling of His Lord Wyhl the Hutt's Palace begins. Fleet repair already underway is in its final phase. His Lordship Wyhl will be returning soon peasants! Complete the work or there will be a price to pay! HFC heads to the security room of the Palace and begins inputing security commands. Still input are all the former enemies of the Hutts. The Alliance topping that list. I cannot wait to begin murdering and pillaging again!

The Hutt Fleet exits hypersace over Borleais.[/]i Wait for any hostiles!!! One Hutt transport filled with two dozen Elite Hutt Troops deploys for the surface. Let the Jedi handle the bulk of the load!!!

Upon hearing the comm HFC changes his routes. He had heard BC's comm as he left Gala as well. We will help these scum once more at Borleais before heading home. The battle hardened Hutt Fleet took off for Borleais following BC.

Celebrate his Majesty Wyhl the Hutt's day of birth!!! On this day he turns a wonderful 350 years young! His favorite present is: So, come on by and enjoy the festivities. Note: Imperials and most Jedi not allowed.

Exiting hyperspace just over Dathomir the private on board comms Jareth. "Jareth, I have been sent by his majesty Wyhl the Hutt to ask for your assistance over Tantooine. The Imperials have illegally blockade the planet. It won't be long before the Hutts can no longer hold out the generators for the net bombs currently in place. I ask, no I beg for any help you can give to his majesty, in this his most dire time of need. I ask you to come to his rescue." Sitting above the private waited. His shoulders slumped he continued to think about the future events that would unfold. His eyes lit up as another idea came to his head. "Also if you would please comm Raynuk Montar, his added assistance would greatly increase our chances of victory. I know Wyhl would be most pleased."

Exiting hyperspace in the close planet of Cardia the Private aboard the corellian corvette opened his comm link. His majesties palace is being attacked. We must look after our interests. Leave two ships here and the rest proceed home. There we can ready our assault before de-activating the net bombs that were launched. The ships above Cardia ready themselves for hyperspace and take off.

Blasting through hyperspace in three different locations the Hutt corellian corvettes made their way to their separate destinations.

Moving around the planet the Hutt ships form their defensive position. TSeveral drop ships unload Hutt Troops to survey the ground on Cardia. The Hapan battle Dragon moves it's course towards the front of the Nal Huttan, while within the Hutt forces ready the net bombs for the next battle. Commander: Report to me any sign of life. I do not want any surprises. Private: Yes sir! -comm to Forn- We will stay on Cardia and ensure it's safety. We await our next assault. Comm us here when you wish to rendevous.

Blasting out of hyperspace the hutt fleet re-grouped with itself. The military ships were led by a massive Nal Huttan Cruiser. The cargo ships in the rear. Forn Dordonna we are here and his Majesty has put us under your guidance. Getting into battel formation dozens of firesprays exited their docking bays moving around the Imperial Star Destroyer. The Nebulan Frigates in the rear moved to the center of the formation and prepared for battle. I would suggest staying away from the atmosphere as Cardia is rather volitale.

Moving through quickly the Hutts ravage and rape all in their paths. Net bombs trapped many as torpedoes and neuronic bombs paralyzed the strong and able bodied all others were killed. As the Hutts continued the hunt they captured countless slaves for the trade. The Rim Worlds were ravaged. "Victory, move out." Private- "But what of the other planets." " We can return in time." Just as quickly as they had come. They left.

Hutt Troops touched down within the Hapes Cluster. Many Hapans died in the battle for slaves. over 5,000 Hapans were captured 10,000 Hapans died. Hutts sustained minimum casualties. THE HUTT SLAVE AND SPICE TRADE IS NOW RE-OPENED CONTACT BORIS THE HUTT FOR MORE INFORMATION.

-comm to Wyhl- We are ready and it will begin in 10 minutes.

The mines were being readied for the soon to be coming slaves. "Soon slaves and spice will be the hutts main trade again. Now open a line to Boris and tell him to come to his new job and palace over Kessel." The three sheild generators around the planet were controlled within the second sheild by a control tower within a heavily guarded Palace. This was Boris' Palace and owned by his Majesty Wyhl the Hutt. This was were the deaths of many had taken place, this is where good died and evil prevailed. "Shields are up and the golan is at full power. We are ready to begin the assault." A few Hutt Transports enter hyperspace. The Sheilds closing as they enter.

Why do spit on his Majesty? Your amassed wealth is no match for the amassed wealth of his majesty. You will take this fight elsewhere. This chaos will not be allowed in that bar. Do you not respect the hutt who has emplyoed you and trusted you countless times? I will relay your message, however you must understand I cannot allow the destruction of this bar. HFC thinks to himself for a moment. If you take the fight outside the bar I will stand down. If you wish to continue within the bar I will open fire with hoards of troops and ships from above. Hear me Geki you will respect my order, if it were not for your past efforts with the Hutts you would already be dead. ooc: Who trained you in the force anyways? I don't recall you RPing that. I don't care just wondering.

HFC received a comm from below. Patching into the public announcing system within the bar he spoke. Garandos I have been amde aware Hutt Forces have been killed within your bar. If this does not stop in 6 hours I will be forced to level the bar. It can be rebuilt later, and the one they call Geki. I have heard of you Wyhl has emplyed you many times. Is this how you repay him? Several more Hutt Troops enter the Bar. Opening fire as the enter. Some fall as they enter from the nerve gas still in the air, but a few were smart to bring masks. Stand down or die, this...is...your...last...chance... Seven troops set their guns to stun and open fire on Geki and Piccolo. They fall to the floor with ease. The remaining five that entered after kept their blaster rifles on automatic. Garandos allow Geki and Piccolo safe passage. Piccolo is still an ally of the Hutts, and Geki has helped the Hutts enough for this little charade to go un-noticed. However, if when they awake this happens again they will die. I will leave five Elite Hutt Troops to ensure all goes well. Do not hurt them unless they try something. HFC sat in his cruise ship above Tantooine pondering what was going on below.

A few Hutt ships stay on their routes over Tantooine ready for anything. The Golan Defense systems operates at full alert while Wyhl is away. All guards below continue their march ready for anything. The Elite Hutt Snpiers hide in the hot desert sun waiting. Private: All is good above Tantooine. No sign of the Rogue Hutts. Commander: Good Wyhl wants Boris and the other fleet commander captured if they try to comeback.

Saarlak Gumbo, a leather-faced Weequay, paces back and forth across the bridge of the Imperial Star Destroyer ”œThe Ice Queen”

Suddenly, the image of a large Hutt appears before Ob Ordeena. This was neither the commander of the fleet, or the chief rogue Hutt, but again, it was a large, rather unhappy looking, Hutt. "I have just received word that only one of my troopers is still alive on Coruscant. This is an outrage! Tradosan Keeler was not only one of my best captains, he was also a personal friend! The troopers sent with him to this battle were my best troopers, as well! The mighty rogue Hutts will not tolerate this ”“ we will have our revenge!" The Hutt waves a pudgy hand through the air. "I am taking of one my ships stationed at Bespin back, and I am going to get revenge!" The Hutt vanishes. Above Bespin, one of the battered Imperial Star Destroyers supplied by the rogue Hutts jumps into hyperspace.

A small group of Rogue Hutt ships exit hyperspace over Bespin. Hutt Commander here at your command.