Park Kraken
Sep 29th, 2009, 02:50:55 PM
Coruscant
Alarms beeped through the station as the sensors detected multipule exit velocities and vectors for captial ships leaving hyperspace. The beeping did not generate into a full blown alarm though, since identities were immediatly establish as 'friendly' for the new arrivals.
On board the first 'friendly' vessel to arrive, Admiral Park Kraken stared out the viewport from the bridge of the Decimator, taking in the serene yet powerful look that Coruscant had about it. Accompanying the recently refitted Victory class destroyer were eleven other ships of the same type, a full fleet squadron that was ready to rain down death and destruction upon any unsuspecting enemies.
That...that purpose would be gotten to soon enough. But first, they had a meeting to tend to.
"High orbit as been achieved Admiral, other vessels reporting likewise," reported the helm and communication officers.
"Very well. I am taking leave of the ship now. Captain Harlock, you have the bridge and command. Inform me if any Rebel ships should show their presence," ordered Kraken, knowing even as he issued them it wouldn't happen. Not a snowballs chance in hell with this much and more of the Imperial fleet showing up at the capital.
Park stalked through the corridors and turbolifts of the mighty warship, taking in her gleaming paint and new ship smell, even if on the inside she was still a fifty year old rustbucket, in some places more than others perhaps. A fresh coat of paint and newly durawelded steel did much to hide her true age though.
His stormtrooper escort formed up around him as they entered into the main hangar bay. A single Imperial Lambda class shuttle rested there in the ready depature area, along with four TIE Interceptors.
Minutes later, safely enclosed with the shuttle, he was headed to the surface, the four TIE Interceptors flying escort for him. He gazed upwards at the shrinking forms of his vessels and other warships, both large and small, receding into the sky.
Once again, he wondered for the reason of calling together a big meeting like this, but hopefully it would involve the chance to once again crush Rebels....
Alarms beeped through the station as the sensors detected multipule exit velocities and vectors for captial ships leaving hyperspace. The beeping did not generate into a full blown alarm though, since identities were immediatly establish as 'friendly' for the new arrivals.
On board the first 'friendly' vessel to arrive, Admiral Park Kraken stared out the viewport from the bridge of the Decimator, taking in the serene yet powerful look that Coruscant had about it. Accompanying the recently refitted Victory class destroyer were eleven other ships of the same type, a full fleet squadron that was ready to rain down death and destruction upon any unsuspecting enemies.
That...that purpose would be gotten to soon enough. But first, they had a meeting to tend to.
"High orbit as been achieved Admiral, other vessels reporting likewise," reported the helm and communication officers.
"Very well. I am taking leave of the ship now. Captain Harlock, you have the bridge and command. Inform me if any Rebel ships should show their presence," ordered Kraken, knowing even as he issued them it wouldn't happen. Not a snowballs chance in hell with this much and more of the Imperial fleet showing up at the capital.
Park stalked through the corridors and turbolifts of the mighty warship, taking in her gleaming paint and new ship smell, even if on the inside she was still a fifty year old rustbucket, in some places more than others perhaps. A fresh coat of paint and newly durawelded steel did much to hide her true age though.
His stormtrooper escort formed up around him as they entered into the main hangar bay. A single Imperial Lambda class shuttle rested there in the ready depature area, along with four TIE Interceptors.
Minutes later, safely enclosed with the shuttle, he was headed to the surface, the four TIE Interceptors flying escort for him. He gazed upwards at the shrinking forms of his vessels and other warships, both large and small, receding into the sky.
Once again, he wondered for the reason of calling together a big meeting like this, but hopefully it would involve the chance to once again crush Rebels....