This is kind of a dumb question, but uh... LIGHTSABER PIKES. WILL WE HAVE THEM.

I assure you, my plan is going...Well...To plan.

"Bombard the planet." With that, all of the ships in the small navy began to fire down on the world, aiming for the cities and towns. However, the capital city is spared, though several furies land their troopers and massassi on it, Necemous at the helm. They storm into the government building. Necemous nods to one of his troopers, who begins recording the footage. Necemous activates his lightsaber, stabbing the governor in the chest. "All hail the Sith Empire." He says, then the trooper stops recording, and they go back into the Furies. The Fleet continues bombarding the planet, however, only hyperspacing towards Sith Space when the Mandalorians respond.

Heh...Heh...Heh...

Well, I just need to know if there's civilians on the planet, really.

Is it undefended or something?

By the way Sil, when will my fleet arrive at whatever planet I sent them to?

Well....I'll be on a lot more, seeing as how the RP community I've been in for over a year closed.

Well yeah, but traditionally it doesn't.

I imagine it'd be semi-even until they get in melee. Fett just demolishes Dar'yaim in skill, decapitating him (Beskar doesn't cover the neck."

Already sent it to you.

Yeah. Definition of one sided over here.

But I'm tiiiireeeeeeeed. Seriously though, I'll pm you details.

By the way, Sil. What's the strength of the forces at Botajef?

Gonna say this now : Boba. More training, more weapons, more experience. (It's late so I don't have time for a large argument, unfortunately.)

Trust me. The plan is real.

Yeah, I know. Masquerade. Necemous chuckled as the conversation ended. The next phase of his plan needed to begin. "Move the fleet to Botajef."

No I didn't....Heh, heh...Heh...

Yeah, I know. The point was just to show her that he could fully kill her if he wished.

Hannah felt pressure on her neck, almost as if she were...Choking. "Choose your next words carefully...Pirate." The voice said, menace dripping from it.

"Well...My Job offer...Has to do with that...Trouble. You see...I want you to go to Mandalore and...Cause chaos. Death."

Wait, what? I don't understand what you're trying to say.

Oh, trust me. They'll work for me.

A deep, menacing voice spoke through the commlink. Hannah would feel a chill running down her back, and the Ensigns look noticeably uncomfortable. "Yes," The voice said. "I have a great many ways you can help me. Tell me...Hannah. Do you know of the political strife in the Mandalore system?"

you'll seeeeee