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6 yrs ago
You can find me on discord if you so wish~
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6 yrs ago
Sorry about my lack of appearances. At this point Im taking a much needed hiatus from here after 5 long years. Not sure when I'll be back, but it won't be for awhile... sorry about that... : (
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6 yrs ago
Revenge of the 5th has always been a thing tho...
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6 yrs ago
Do not forget about the GOD DAMN bacon.
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6 yrs ago
Once upon a time, I used to cheer for May the 4th... now I cry with disappointment. *Except Clone Wars S7 and the Mandalorian - they are awesome*
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But before the crew of the Endeavor could get a response from the Mandalorian Cruiser, the General Vell began feeling another disturbance within the realms of hyperspace. His eye twitches as he begins to sense several powerful vessels coming into this sector, followed by the collision of another's scouting the exact route. No doubt it was this dark lord also piercing the realm of hyperspace, also sensing the ominous fleet coming to this sector. He clenches his teeth as he attempts to keep the information at bay, quickly expunging them before his mind comes back to reality.

"What do you see General?" Admiral Kardoff asks curiously, with two clone troopers beside him getting ready to support their jedi commander if the visions get too overwhelming.

There was a pause before the jedi responded.

"Something's coming from hyperspace." Vell replies with slight worry, "I sense a fleet approaching... and an ominous presence leading it. I have no doubts that it's hostile."

"I say we ready our forces then." the Admiral responds confidently, "The pilots are already on standby in the hangar bays. They'll be out in space almost immediately after I give out the~"

Another interruption came in the form of static noise coming from the comms-network.

"We got two new messages sir." a clone operative announces to the commanders, "One is broadcasted on all known frequencies."

The admiral sighs in annoyance as he stands up to face him.

"Decode the latter transmission."

As soon as they put the said transmission, an old raspy voice echoed throughout the entire command bridge.

"Attention ships. There is a greater threat approaching from the" -Palpatine felt for the ripples in the Force- "Galactic Center. We must stand together or be destroyed. As this shuttle is lightly armed, I... suggest... you protect it."


The entire crew listened to the announcement silently with intrigue... all except for the jedi onboard, with his eyes open and his teeth gritting harshly.

"It's him." he says rapidly with a hint of ire.

Everyone turns to General Vell, with the Admiral raising an eyebrow of question.

"Who?" he asks concerningly.

"The voice..." the jedi answers immediately, "The voice I heard earlier... the hooded man~"

And with a swift unhinged movement, the jedi bursts out with the cocking of his head straight towards the Admiral.

"It's a Sith Lord!" he bursts out before he tries to keep himself under control.

Kardoff was already getting slightly weirded out by the Jedi's current state. He's beginning to lash out in a control mix of fear and anger, as if he sensed something terrifying in the force. Could it really be as bad as he was stating this sith lord to be?

"And what of this sith lord?" the admiral queries with a stern commanding presence for he is already getting tired of this, "Is this a sith lord you jedi have been constantly trying to find?"

"Admiral! We have incoming ships approaching from hyperspace!"

Another deus ex machina alerts the Admiral as he growls at the multiple inconveniences that prevent him from getting answers. He looks out from the bridge to see four golden pyramid ships, three black ovoids, and a 2000-meter wide, eight-spoked disc emerge from the void. Almost immediately a holo-message pops up from the holo-projection table near the back of the bridge, showing an ominous, hooded figure announcing his agenda to the Endeavor, and possibly to all nearby ships as well.

"I am Anubis... I claim this vessel. Stand clear or be destroyed."

The crew gathered around to see the figure ominously state his business, except the shell-shocked jedi and other operating personnel, trying to make sense of the figure's presence. Meanwhile the operators begin zooming in on the hostile ships and the nearby "neutral" and "allied" cruisers around them. From Anubis' fleet, the operators can see a fury of starfighters and orange laser fire attempt to board what looks to be a shuttle of some sort.

"Enemy contact sighted." another operative announces, "Vessel they are trying to capture looks eerily to one of our own Nu-class transports!"

Kardoff quickly stomps over to see the detected readings. The jedi meanwhile begins to become even more panicked at the situation.

"He's in there!" he shouts wildly, "That sith lord is in there! You have no idea of the consequences that he can bring across the galax~"

"SHUT IT VELL!" Kardoff booms over the aloofed jedi, "You're in shock! And you are in no condition to currently command this vessel! I shall handle this conflict myself."

He signals two clone troopers as they began to try and restrain the jedi in an attempt to calm him down. They take him to the elevator in order to find safe room. As soon as he was taken into the elevator, Kardoff rolls his eyes as he focuses on the battle at hand.

"Blasting... lunatic..." he grumbles to himself quietly before regaining his composure. With the jedi commander seemingly unfit to command the assault, the admiral takes matters into his own hands. He taps into the ship's speakers to alert everyone in the Endeavor.

"Commencing battle protocol." he announces to the crew, "Launch all fighters and prepare for combat. Protect that white shuttle and pull it to allied lines! Do not let the enemy extract it!"



The klaxon alarms blare code red throughout the Venator as the pilots began entering their ships. Within seconds after the order was announced, 60 V-Wings and 20 ARC-170s began pouring out of the Venator and towards the conflict ahead of them. As they rush in battle formation against the enemy fleet, Kardoff leans into the comms-network and announces orders to the rest of the ships not under Anubis' control.

"Calling all nearby ships! This is the Venator-Class Star Destroyer, Endeavor, under the command of Admiral Kardoff, with an urgent message. The enemy is attempting to extract the white shuttle for themselves, which I've been told it houses a powerful force from within. If it gets to the hands of the enemy, it will cause ruin for us all! We are familiar with the vessel and thus we volunteer to extract it - but we need cover fire in order to secure it in one piece via our tractor beam! Cover our ship and keep the enemy at bay as we get within range. The fate of everyone's survival depends on all who participate!"


And thus... the battle begins.
Will be posting now! Senior Finals have been getting me exhausted - like yesterday I simply crashed 2 hours after coming back. Will get a thing posted however! (Along with those in my other RPs)
@eemmtt Btw when will you be posting? I’ll post after you do unless you say otherwise.
@ClockTowerEchos I never expected the Imperium to end up being so funny.




Also watch this (this is hillarious as hell):

@Queen Raidne Are you going to post soon or should we just continue?
@ClocktowerEchos Nothing has been said so i think you’re still good. You have your profile up after all
You're tempting me to make Palpatine try and issue Order 66 again, just to see what happens.


Oh boi. Now would be a great time for the inhibitor chips to be taken out.
The Republic forces are now becoming mind-fucked over this realization. What have we done.

*Says that as an Imperial Shuttle flies with "The Senate" inside*

(Its like the past, present, and future are in the same space at the same time)




General Vell kept silent, folding his arms as he allowed the Admiral to talk to the Mandalorian dreadnought. He silently reflects on the world around him, using the force to learn about the world around him. At first he feels virtually nothing - no force energy from any nearby sector. He sensed neither light nor dark, only a blank white sheet of neutrality. It was almost as if the force didn't exist. It was an utterly strange feeling to the jedi, but he welcomed it. He was at peace in this state of mind, reflecting on the recent events that had just conspired. He's already slowly beginning calm down.

But as Vell starts to get comfortable, he suddenly feels a massive disturbance bursting through his mind as a red flash goes off. He grunts as he lowers his head and rubs against his temple, disturbed by this sudden outburst. The admiral quickly takes notice as his stern face rapidly transformed into that of natural concern.

"General?" Admiral Kardoff asks in a concerned voice to him.

Yet the jedi soon saw several more crimson flashes, all within mili-seconds of one another as a black hole forms within the force, slowly filling up the calm and tranquil blank conscious. Within seconds he feels as an intense dark force was nearby, the force draining into a well within the nexus, only for it to release a feeling of rage and agony. It was a horribly electrifying feeling, as he begins to rapidly endure countless snapshots of these strange visions.

"Hold him! Quickly!" he barks out to several clone troopers, vaguely realizing the situation that was transpiring right before his eyes.

Several clone troopers caught up and began to hold the weak-legged man as they attempted to snap the general out of his trance. At first their efforts did nothing, until the Admiral approached Vell and gave him a great smack across his cheek. That finally forced the jedi master to get out of his vision as he breathed heavily the moment he bursted out of that terrible feeling. He was pale and clammy, with minor sweat dripping off his forehead. The troopers escorted the jedi to the nearest seat and plopped him down gently on it. General Vell continues to rub his head as he regains his full consciousness of the situation.

"Oh god..." he breathes in a shaking tone as he supports his left arm on a counter.

"Are you OK?" asks the admiral uneasily, "What happened?"

The jedi nods as he raises his hand. The admiral pauses briefly before asking what he thinks must have happened.

"What did you see...?"

The jedi looks at him with a cold terrified look in his eyes.

"I felt..." he answers shakingly, gulping quickly as he continues, "A great disturbance in the force. I felt a darkness unlike anything I've felt before... I-I was at peace with the universe around me, until this agonizing pain overcame me... It was as if this big black hole was sucking away at the calm that was around me... like an indefinite well... and I saw these... these visions. I c-can't remember what I saw, but I recall clearly what was at the end before it all suddenly vanished..."

The jedi paused as all the men in the bridge remained silent, looking at him with worry.

"Was it the uh... the dark side, or whatever you call it?" the admiral inquires curiously.

"Y-Yes..." Vell responded surely, "I heard this... this cackling laughter. I could see a hooded man in black... nothing but a pale wrinkly white nose peering out of the black void that covered the rest of its face."

"You saw a hooded man with a nose?" asks Kardoff in order to confirm what he heard.

"Yes..." the jedi said, slowly gaining his footing as he slowly begins to stand up, "And then, I... I heard that voice say only a number..."

"A number...? What number?" Kardoff asked inquisitively, his left eyebrow peering upwards in wonder.

But before the jedi could reveal what it was, a clone operative interrupts the moment as he hears static coming from a control panel.

"Admiral. We have an incoming transmission from the mandalorian ship. It responded to us."

Kardoff looks over at him, securing his belongings as he gets back to business.

"Patch it through."

According to "Alor'ad Orser of the Keldabe-class battleship Adenn...", he was basically in the same situation as the Venator was in. They too were lost after engaging a hyperspace anomaly and simply landed here. However, they claimed that the Galactic Republic had turned into some sort of Empire... or The Empire, to be more precise and asked if they 'didn't get the memo' or that they had gone rogue against it.

Everyone inside the bridge was utterly confused, especially Admiral Kardoff. He looks around the rest of the crew nearby in total confusion.

"W-What?" he asked hesitantly as he voices into the comms, "The Empire? What Empire? My ship was just in the middle of a battle between the separatists in the Outer Rim before we arrived here, and as far as I know there is NO such Empire that you speak of. We are the Galactic Republic! What in mynock's name are you talking about?"

As soon as he transmitted the message, one of the clone higher-ups also began to question that statement.

"Sir, maybe they're mentioning about some other existing empire?"

The Admiral glared at him unbelievingly.

"Nonsense!" he bursts out confidently, "He clearly means the Galactic Republic turning into some 'Galactic Empire'. I've not heard any other major republic turning into an empire in any stretch~"

"Unless they aren't even from our universe in the first place." General Vell responded as he stands up. He's still slightly shaky from the force vision, but he's definitely in a better mindset.

Everyone looked at him as if he was a madman, questioning what he meant.

"So you're saying that the ship we've encountered is not from our galaxy at all?" the admiral blurts out confusingly.

"Oh they're from our own galaxy." Vell responds to assure Kardoff, "But they've not in our universe."

A light-bulb seemed to pop in the admiral's head as he begins to realize where the jedi is going with this.

"So you're bringing in the theory of the multiverse into play?" he asks in detail, "As if these mandalorians are from an alternate universe where their said Empire came up after their Galactic Republic? Is this what you mean?"

"Correct." Vell smiles with an assured nod, "Or perhaps they were ripped out from our future. Perhaps our Republic would transform into an Empire overtime, but we do not know when. For them it has already happened, yet it may not have happened to us yet, whether it would be days, weeks, months, or years until then. It could be either or..."

There was a silent pause as the crew began to reflect on that theory. Then one of the clones asked a critical question, one that could break and alter their very perspective on their own universe.

"Sh-Should we ask them?"
Yeah, @Lmpkio, that was my intent. I always strive to make interaction happen with my posts. Unless they're exposition dumps. I must have missed your crew count - my bad.


Just wanted to be sure about Palpatine.

And no worries about the crew count. While I did list them, I also did mention the amount they have currently and the max amount that the ship can carry. Could've been the source of the confusion? But either way, np at all. :)
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