Christopher Pyne MP
Giver of fish herpes.
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The Galactic Empire is crippled, having suffered the destruction of their SECOND DEATH STAR and the deaths of its leadership. Across the Galaxy, citizens free themselves from the shackles of Imperial Tyranny.
The Rebel Alliance, having made new inroads in the Imperial core planets, has captured four star systems in the month since Palpatines death. Imperial commanders galaxy wide meanwhile, attempt to recuperate after the death of their leader.
Over the planet of Sullust, the remainder of the Empires 7th Battlegroup awaits reinforcements to fend off a rebel offensive....
<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_03/tumblr_n63mlzizKL1rsrbdko1_500.gif.e70bd014dd76e8d74b3b0b5d4c32e689.gif" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="111394" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_03/tumblr_n63mlzizKL1rsrbdko1_500.gif.e70bd014dd76e8d74b3b0b5d4c32e689.gif" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Captain Arytom Fowler gazed out of the viewport of the Stalker's bridge across Sullust. The flash of the large turbolasers made the space around the star destroyer glow light green. This was it, the final stand of the 7th Battlegroup. From a grand total of ten imperial-ii star destroyer, with thirty support frigates and corvettes, the fleet was now made of of the Stalker, and three acclamator class star destroyers.
The fleet had been deployed by Grand Moff Kane in order to defend imperial industrial interests on the planet. The problem was, that the fleet hadn't anticipated the resilliance of the rebel attackers, who had taken four of Sullust's five moons in the past week of hectic fighting. The Stalker had been in the midst of the fighting, sustaining heavy damage, rendering most of the ion cannon batteries inoperable. However, Arytom endured and watched as thousands of lives were lost. He'd contacted Imperial High Command two days ago, and they promised a rescue fleet.
But it was too late now. Fowler watched as the rebel fleet slowly pushed off from the closest moon, Argard, and began to approach the small flotilla. "Order sir?" A radar operator called from the crew pits.
"Move the fleet into defensive position, prepare all batteries, ensure the gunners target the fighters." Arytom said, watching the massive hulk of a Mon Calamari cruiser draw closer, "Get the TIE's out there and ready on my mark."
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