Telan Desaria
Jan 18th, 2002, 07:24:12 PM
OOC-Note- This thread takes place one hundred years in the past, when the Old Republic was a thing of beauty, and hundreds of the planets from which we know hail ave not yet been discovered. The frontiers of the galaxy were much different and the galaxy was a much, much smaller place...
IC/
Rear Admiral Prenn Desaria stood on the bridge of his newest warship, the Paragon, the prototype for a new class of vessels-Star Destroyers. The Senate Committe on Engineering and Design had christened them Victory-class craft, and Desaria had a feeling they would bring great feeling they would bring true to their name.
" Admiral, we have a group of ships dropping out of hyperspace fifty kilometers off the starboard bow."
Prenn Desaria turned to the crewmen in the crewpit-its design was similar to the bridge of the five other Dreadnaughts in his fleet-and smiled. " Bring shields to full."
A dozen feighters, each dwarfed by the staggering wedge-shaped prow of the mighty Destroyer came into being and made slow speed towards the Republic fleet.
" This is the Priam XIV to Escort. Are you ready?"
" We are," Desaria could hear the comm officer reort, curtly. Republic officers on flag commands always did hate covoy duty. " we'll keep the pirates off and you enjoy the ride."
After a moment of the freightors falling in line, they were off towards Sluis Van, though Desaria would have given an arm and al his titles on Centaur to know what they were protecting...
IC/
Rear Admiral Prenn Desaria stood on the bridge of his newest warship, the Paragon, the prototype for a new class of vessels-Star Destroyers. The Senate Committe on Engineering and Design had christened them Victory-class craft, and Desaria had a feeling they would bring great feeling they would bring true to their name.
" Admiral, we have a group of ships dropping out of hyperspace fifty kilometers off the starboard bow."
Prenn Desaria turned to the crewmen in the crewpit-its design was similar to the bridge of the five other Dreadnaughts in his fleet-and smiled. " Bring shields to full."
A dozen feighters, each dwarfed by the staggering wedge-shaped prow of the mighty Destroyer came into being and made slow speed towards the Republic fleet.
" This is the Priam XIV to Escort. Are you ready?"
" We are," Desaria could hear the comm officer reort, curtly. Republic officers on flag commands always did hate covoy duty. " we'll keep the pirates off and you enjoy the ride."
After a moment of the freightors falling in line, they were off towards Sluis Van, though Desaria would have given an arm and al his titles on Centaur to know what they were protecting...