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The last ship that Bruce Slaughter ever wanted to ride into battle on was an old Dreadnaught””cramped, rusty, creaky, poorly armed, poorly shielded, and generally a godawful vessel for fleet engagements. Even modernized, its only advantage was that it held a ridiculous number of billets for soldiers like him.

 

That was soon rectified, however, as the Rebel fleet rendezvoused just outside the Corellian system to transfer personnel, assign escorts, and arrange into a coherent formation for battle. Slaughter and his Talons were transferred to the Star Defender Prometheus, a behemoth of a warship that was matched only by the Paragon, and the vessel that would drop out of hyperspace only once the battle was joined. A system for establishing contact and directing the Hammer of God, even if communications were jammed, was quickly cobbled together.

 

Predictably enough, the sixty Wolf Spiders that had arrived at Gromas, however fruitlessly, joined them at the rendezvous point. Like before, they kept to their independent transports until the fleet entered hyperspace.

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As it turned out, Corellia was not to be Bruce's destination. A few hours before he expected to arrive at the planet, Bruce's pilot reverted the shuttle from hyperspace in the middle of nowhere.

 

Correction, there was a single YT-2400 freighter within a few kilometers of their Lambda-class shuttle. With no explanation, Commander Slaughter and Lieutenant Speirs were transferred over to the Corellian freighter via umbilical, where they met an intelligence operative that informed them of their mission.

 

And then they were off again.

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A squadron of A-Wing starfighters appeared of hyperspace in the midst of a meaningless star system. It featured no habitable worlds, no useful ores that were economically feasible to extract... nothing but a loose ring of silicate asteroids that formed a halo between its second and third worlds. It was so strategically unimportant that it wasn't even given a proper name, but instead kept the archival designation given by the first drone that explored it: NOL-M9.

 

The asteroid field made a perfect place for a squadron of starfighters to drift and await recovery.

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Shortly after Geist Squadron took refuge in the star system NOL-M9, the Republic Third Fleet arrived to recover its fighters. It later set out for its destination.

 

 

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Bruce went to visit his Executive Officer in her quarters, and when she finally answered his request to enter, the door opened to allow a draft of something sweet and spicy to waft out of her room. He couldn't resist the temptation to peek over her shoulders; aside from the sparse metal cabinets and furniture that were standard in every ranking officer's quarters, her room was completely bare, with the sole ornamentation in her cabin being a thick and expensive-looking rug that was elegantly simple in its appearance.

 

Bryygo didn't salute””Slaughter had told her to never salute him while they were in private, and with only that first request, she'd never repeated the habit.

 

”œSir””I apologize, I was meditating and I didn't hear you.”

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The Third Fleet jumped out of hyperspace in the vicinity of another strategically unimportant system, this one being a solitary star with only a number of dense asteroid clusters in its orbit. Given a few billion years, it might evolve into something more interesting, but it was mostly just empty space.

 

The fleet's fighter complement was retrieved, then it retreated into hyperspace before the Imperials, if they had a mind to pursue them, could arrive.

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Bruce Slaughter couldn't remember the name of the next system that the Third Fleet jumped to, and he frankly didn't care. It consisted solely of a star and a single uninhabitable planet caught in its distant orbit””the remainder of its planets (if there had even been any) had been literally engulfed several million years ago when the star expanded into a Giant.

 

The star charts indicated that it was actually on the verge of going nova, at least in astrological terms. Bruce would be worm food long before this star gave up on life.

 

At the moment, the Third Fleet was undergoing repairs. Circumstances didn't allow for a lengthy stay at a military shipyard, so repair drones and maintenance craft from both the fleet and the Republic-held systems in range were busy swarming all over the damaged ships in the battlegroup, welding hull breaches shut and bringing damaged and destroyed subsystems online. They had been ordered to purposefully do a sloppy job (to the naked eye, at least), so the hulls of the ships had been left scarred by their work. It was simulated battle damage””hopefully, considering the fight the fleet had just been through, the rough treatment would hide the repairs.

 

”œCadan, my office.”

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Them? According to all logs and reports from the search-and-rescue vehicles, all ships had been accounted for. No one had been left behind, and so long as Slaughter was in command of this fleet, that would always be the case. Leaving men behind to be captured and most likely tortured and executed (which tended to be the Empire's modus operandi) never failed to be devastating to morale.

 

Unless”¦ Bruce's eyes flickered past Cadan's face for a moment, putting two and two together. It must have been one of those Jedi things: some sort of vision or premonition, which no one else in his command could have possibly been aware of. She wanted to commit to a fight that wasn't going well because of what the Jedi needed.

 

And people wondered why Slaughter didn't care much for the Jedi.

 

Bruce spoke as mildly as he could””not easy for one accustomed to barking orders in the midst of blaster fire. At least his throat wasn't so dry now, so he didn't sound like a rabid dog. ”œYou are serving as an officer in the Republic fleet. Keep that in mind.”

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((Coordinates: Q-10))

 

Deep in space, a Republic fleet assembled and made last-minute preparations for an imminent battle. Late-arriving missiles were loaded into starfighters; turbolasers were charged, primed, and angled towards vectors where they were likely to find targets. Last minute briefings were held immediately prior to the fleet's deployment at its final objective.

 

((EDITED for final transit))

 

Final preparations complete, the armada assembled into its final formation and launched into hyperspace. Its final destination would be Onderon.

 

Fleet Composition

 

Steadfast

Ship Class: MC90c Star Cruiser

Crew: 5680 crew (+ 605 gunners)

Armaments:

75 Heavy Turbolaser Batteries

30 ion cannons

6 proton torpedo launchers

8 tractor beam emplacements

AP: 4

 

Starlisk

Ship Class: MC90c Star Cruiser

Crew: 5680 crew (+ 605 gunners)

Armaments:

75 Heavy Turbolaser Batteries

30 ion cannons

6 proton torpedo launchers

8 tractor beam emplacements

AP: 4

 

Tyrmina

Ship Class: Corona-class frigate

Crew: 782 crew (+ 56 gunners)

Armaments:

10 Turbolasers

10 Laser Cannons

4 Ion Cannons

2 Tractor Beam Emplacements

AP: 2

 

Kalidor

Ship Class: Cruiser

Type: Majestic-class Heavy Cruiser

Length: 700 meters

Crew: 40 Crew, 45 Gunners

Armaments:

Heavy Turbolaser Cannons (30)

Ion Cannons (20)

Laser Cannons (20)

Concussion Missile Tubes (8)

Tractor Beam Projectors (8)

Antimissile octets (~20)

AP: 3

 

Wrendui

Ship Class: Bothan Frigate

Crew: 800 crew (+ 104 crew)

Armaments:

12 Medium Turbolaser

6 Ion Cannons

2 Proton Torpedo Launchers

AP: 2

 

Incisor

Ship Class: Warrior-class frigate

Crew: 44 crew (+ 36 gunners)

Armaments:

10 Turbolaser Cannons

8 Laser Cannons

4 Concussion Missile Tubes

Antimissile Octets

AP: 1

 

Brionelle

Ship Class: DP20 Frigate (Corellian Gunship)

Crew: 45 crew (+ 45 gunners)

Armaments:

8 Double Turbolaser Cannons

6 Quad Laser Cannons

4 Concussion Missile Tubes

AP: 1

 

Hawkbat

Ship Class: DP20 Frigate (Corellian Gunship)

Crew: 45 crew (+ 45 gunners)

Armaments:

8 Double Turbolaser Cannons

6 Quad Laser Cannons

4 Concussion Missile Tubes

AP: 1

 

Eshan's Pride

Ship Class: Warrior-class frigate

Crew: 44 crew (+ 36 gunners)

Armaments:

10 Turbolaser Cannons

8 Laser Cannons

4 Concussion Missile Tubes

Antimissile Octets

AP: 1

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