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[right][b]Venator Star Destroyer [i]'Majestic'[/i][/b]
Dalonbian Sector[/right]

The [i]Keep[/i] under the transponder signal [i]'Infinity'[/i] dropped out of hyperspace. Before them sat the Venator Star Destroyer, the [i]Majestic[/i]. Once upon a time these vessels were symbols of hope in a Galaxy in Turmoil. Then they become weapons of fear as the Galactic Republic reformed into the Galactic Empire, rarely seen in active service these vessels were still formidable in combat. Which was why the Rebellion wanted one so badly. A Star Destroyer capable of fielding more Starfighters than any one ship in the fleet, and standing toe to toe with an Imperial Star Destroyer. When the Rebellion heard that Governor Lorne was keeping one as a private Museum to the 'good old days', not in Imperial Service, poorly staffed and looking for memorabilia a plan was devised that only Rancor Company could complete.

Nae sat in the cockpit of his X-Wing. [PUTTING THROUGH SYSTEM SCANS NOW.] Nae looked down at his readout, as the officers on the Keep transmitted the system scan through to him. [url=http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Imperial_light_cruiser]Two Imperial Light Cruisers[/url] as well as four [url=http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Gozanti-class_cruiser]Imperial Freighter[/url]. That could mean a total of eighteen TIEs to combat, he liked those odds. Two TIES separated themselves from the main group, as two LAATs squeezed their way past the ready fighters and out into space. Now it was just a case of watching what was going on.

Nae hit the transmit button, putting him through to all squadron leaders. "Steady, be ready to go boys and girls. We've got our launch order, the second the command comes through punch it."

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As the [i]Keep[/i] swung around to the port side of the [i]Majestic[/i] the docking tube extended, sealing the two vessels together. Though the doors did not open yet, no doubt the Governor thought that was part of the negotiating strategy. Instead it was just allowing the Commandant time to prepare his forces within the [i]Keep[/i] as well as move the makeshift boarding tubes were moved into position. While they weren't perfect, they would at least allow the Commandants forces to board the Imperial vessel without them needing enviromental suits. The main bay of the Venator opened, the massive doors sliding open splitting in two allowing the LAATs to land in the middle of the hangar. The TIE fighters slowed behind them, and once they had safely touched down they broke off to return to flying a patrol.

The Hangar bay was relatively empty, at least of personnel. There were only around twenty armed individuals patrolling the hangar, with a further five moving towards the LAATs to greet the 'delegation'. Despite this there were a number of mechanics around the hangar, some repairing walkers and starfighters while others busied themselves with repainting these vessels in the colours reminiscent of the Grand Army of the Republic. One of the larger mercenaries, a Besalisk, stepped towards the LAATs. Banging on the door, before speaking up. His voice rough, this was definitely no Imperial.

"OI! Open up! We got' get this deal goin'. My boss has places to be."