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[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JG5OsfOuEy0]A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away....[/url]
[b][u]Star Wars
The Succession Wars[/u][/b]
[i]The Galaxy has fallen into Dark Times, what was to be time of celebration was one of pain and misery. The Emperor and his Dark Apprentice are dead, but the galaxy remains at peril. For twenty years the Succession Wars have waged, nations rise and fall, engulfed in the chaotic fires of war and there seems to be no end in sight.
And now, yet another conflict is on the rise in the Outer Rim, the Dominion of the Gordian Reach, an Imperial Successor State, plots against it's neighbor, the Confederation of Independent Systems, in an effort to seize control of the Hydian Way from them, they send a task force to the Tandun System, setting the first stages of the Invasion.[/i]
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Deep in the far edges of the Tandun System, a fleet of over a dozen dominion vessels of varying sizes and classes flash out into existence as they exited hyperspace. Among their numbers was a single Imperator Star Destroyer, two Venators, nine Nebulon frigates, two Centurion Carriers and five Acclamators. As all ships were accounted for, they all begun to cruise along the deep void of space, like sea ships of old, carefully bypassing the asteroid ring orbiting the system's outer reaches, not alerting what forces may have been stationed here, although such discreetness will not do them good for long.

[i]Aboard the Relentless, Flagship of the Vanguard Battlegroup[/i]
An aged man in his fifties, Admiral Terek Zaamil was his name, dressed in your typical imperial officer's uniform, with grey hair start to show, he sat in his private quarters somewhere within the [i]Relentless[/i], looking out the window, observing the stars and taking in the peace and quiet before the inevitable battle to come, although he did not dread the battle to come, oh no, he n fact was waiting with much glee, for fifteen years ago, this very system was the site of a major battle against the Separatists before they took over the sector, he was but a captain at the time, the local warlord had amassed all the ships they could spare to meet the separatsts head on. As expected, the battle went terribly for the imperials, many had deserted, him included. He took his ship and fled to the Gordian Reach, and swore himself that he one day return, and it seems that his moment of triumph was near, he wouldn't be a coward like before.

His meditation was disrupted by several beeps coming from the armrest of his chair, he pressed down a few keys. "Admiral we've left the Asteroid Field, and the fleet will be ready for another Hyperpace Jump within a few hours." said a young woman.

"Good, good." He replied. "Have some Probe Droids sent ahead and survey the system, keep me updated until our arrival."

"Yessir."