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The Y-Wing was, in Kytra’s opinion, an under-appreciated technological marvel. Most people looked at it and saw its poor maneuverability, its maintenance heavy weapons and power systems and relatively poor forward firepower and thought it was a failed attempt to make a versatile bomber. Measured on the ideal of a bomber that could match a fighter in a traditional dogfight, that assessment was true.

But that was where the traditional assessments were wrong. The Y-Wing had a twin-power plant set up - the cause of its heat problems, but also its biggest advantage. The layout and raw energy output allowed the pilot to switch power focuses quickly and efficiently. It charged shields more powerful than those on the X-Wing. It ran a dual targeting system that was faster and more accurate than any other fighter on either side that Kytra knew about. It allowed a fully turreted secondary weapon, and it powered the massive engines that let the heavy craft match an X-wings acceleration.

Flying it required a different skillset to most fighters. The pilot needed to be a good multi-tasker to manage the power allocations, turret and targeting systems all at once. They had to be cool under pressure, because getting hit was more of a ‘when’ than an ‘if’ and when it happened they had to be ready to adapt. If you did, they could keep it flying despite damage that would turn a smaller fighter in so much space dust.

Kytra had mused on this in the early segment of the battle as she kept the squadron back. She hoped the new pilot in the squadron had really understood it when she had briefed him earlier. But now was the time to focus - now was the time to engage. The fighters had engaged the vast majority of the TIE fighters now, leaving a largely open corridor towards the light cruisers that provided escort for the Majestic.

So far, those light cruisers had avoided engaging properly, the close confines of the battle making their larger weapons risky to employ for fear of hitting the massive Venator. They were both moving away from their echelon formation now, heading on a long circular arc to cut off the escape routes of The Keep.

“Alright Thranta, we’re going in. Target the lead Arquitens. Load proton torpedoes. Flight one engage first to drop the shield, flight two finish them off.” A series of acknowledgements came back to her over the com, and she gunned the engines to begin the run. Below her, the ship vibrated as the magazine rotated and, with a dull thunk, rammed a pair of proton torpedoes into the launch tubes. The squadron was armed with a salvo of ion torpedoes, but it would be a waste to use them on an Arquitens when they had the power to disable a Star Destroyer.

As the Arquitens grew larger before her, Kytra set shield power to double front and activated her targetting computer. It smoothly slid in place over one eye and started beeping to inform her of its status. It would tell her the ideal moment to fire.

“TIEs incoming!” Lieutenant Barizan urgently stated over the coms. Second flight hadn’t started their run yet, so had a little more situational awareness.

“Stay on target. Roll and show ‘em the sides.” Kytra ordered. She rolled her ship to present the slimmer and better protected side profile. At the same time, she heard the turret rotating to take aim. It was wired to allow her astromech - Gizka - to control it. Otherwise it had to be preset to specific fire angles which, of course, reduced its versatility.

[THERE ARE X-WINGS CHASING THOSE TIES. CAN I FIRE ANYWAY?]

The incoming communication from the trigger happy droid annoyed Kytra a little. The droid had no respect for fire vectors. She didn’t respond directly to it, but instead gave orders to her flight. “Hold your turret fire until the X-wings are clear.” Before quickly switching to comms with Kal. “Alter your run to put down some turret fire on those TIEs while they chase me.”

Moments later, as the light cruiser loomed large before her, the targeting computer beeped out its readiness. Kytra squeezed the trigger then pulled sharply in one smooth motion, adjusting her shields to full rear as she did so. The flight followed suit, only slightly out of sync due to the new arrangement of pilots. Behind them, there were six colossal flashes as the heavy warheads impacted the cruiser. Shield were demolished and armor scored and seared. The ship skewed to the side, clearly having suffered some damage to its thrusters, but it was still quite intact. For now. Kytra only saw it as dots meeting on her scope, followed by the cruisers status readout altering to show the vulnerable state of the Arquitens.

Now it was up to the second flight to finish the job.
Of course we can collab. Its always fun when Lana meets new people. Though I will want to wait to start it until after I finish the current one with Duncan, as that one will change a few things for her.

And yes, I echo the sentiment of having long plots running...

What do we define as finished anyway?
Would a sweet young man like Thanatos Thale lead a fire and brimstone mob trying to burn a mage (who was actually not a mage) in front of Lana's house?

What a preposterous idea!

;)
I don't see anything wrong with your posts @Klomster

Ellri and I had planned that collab a little while back, but when ZB posted the latest post with Johannia doing what she did... It all just fit together perfectly and we were able to finish it up in a single night.
Ooooh The church is split. And there is anti mage sentiment on both sides.

This is going to be Fun!
From all the GMs of Aftermath, we would like to thank you, the players, from the bottom of our (probably cold and corrupt) hearts.

This RP has suffered a long, slow and painful rebirth. Mistakes have been made and accounted for as best as possible. Real life has stood in the path of the GMs at every turn - but at long last it’s here.

It has been a monumental job, and we couldn’t have done it without the continued support and excitement of our wonderful, creative, dedicated players.

Once again thank you players. We hope you enjoy the RP and continue working with us as we move forward towards a fun middle and successful conclusion for our beloved RP.
@Heat and @Angel

Your characters are all good to go, move 'em over to the Characters tab whenever you're able.
Kytra had sat wordlessly through the briefing, taking in her role in the upcoming operation. It was rather sooner than expected, but then, sudden missions and short downtimes were not that uncommon in the Alliance.

She was somewhat surprised when the Sullustan Major pulled her over after the meeting, half expecting that there might’ve been a task for her in her capacity as a noble, but that was not the case. Instead, he lectured her, in such a way as to say he was not confident at all in her leadership. It stung.

She scowled as she replied, but otherwise maintained her cool. “That is the spare, for when maintenance can’t keep up and one of the craft is stuck in pieces when we have to launch. But I can choose replacements.”

“I know that is what it has been in the past, though it is just something that is needed for now. When we meet with the fleet I’ll try and requisition another extra Y-Wing so that you still have a spare. I know it’s not easy to deal with leading a squadron while losing people, especially people who’ve been with you awhile.” As Chuckles approached the two of them, Nae waved him away.

He begrudgingly turned around and left.

Nae turned back to Kytra. “If you need help with the squadron, or even just someone to talk to. I’m here.” .It wasn’t unprecedented for Nae to make such an offer, while it took him time to get to know someone and trust them. Once he did the cold exterior tended to disappear, Kytra had earned that respect through fire.

Kytra’s expression softened as the Sullustan spoke. This was more like the understanding Major she knew. “How do you do it Nae?” She said, some of the energy draining from her voice. “How do you hold yourself together so well as your comrades fall around you?”

She looked up for a moment, her gaze unfocused and distant, remembering Verena and all the others she had lost in her time leading the squadron. She looked back at Nae and spoke again.

“I used to rely on Verena to keep my spirits high, but now she is gone.”

Nae sat in one of the neartime seats, and beckoned Kytra to join him. “I do it, because it’s my job. Don’t think it doesn’t affect me, I lost two recruits at Anaxes and my squadrons seen as many roster changes as about anyone else. These people look to us for guidance and support and that’s what we must give them. Sometimes it’s not hard, though remember that every life lost is for a cause, a cause that they believed in with all their hearts. We go on to finish what they started.”

He had seen the squadron in action, and the mention of Verena made sense. Kytra was the mind, Verena was the heart. Kytra would have to change herself in the coming days. “Just remember that Verena died for what she believed in, and as you would put it. Is one with the Force now, take comfort in that. You have the strength Captain Alde to lead these people, otherwise you wouldn’t have a position of command in one of my squadrons.”

“You’re right.” Kytra stated, sounding somewhat less dejected than before. “I do my house and our cause a disservice by allowing events to overtake me.” The words were inspiring, but it wasn’t the complete turn around that the holos often showed. “I’ll do my best.”

She sighed and stood. “Thanks Nae.” She said, turning to leave.

“That’s what I’m here for Captain. See that your squadrons ready for the fight, and that whoever you chose to field that bomber knows what they’re doing.”

“I will.” She stated and left the briefing room.

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Thranta Squadron Common Area

The mood was subdued as Kytra entered the room. She looked at each of the members of her squadron in turn, trying to get an idea of their state before they noticed her. Yasinda was sitting staring out the window into space. That wasn’t unusual, the blue Twi’lekk was a very private person. Tolth was reading reports, but had a tenseness to his form, and he gripped the datapads just a little too tight. Kal and Dain were playing Dejarik in silence. That was a bad sign. Lieutenant Kal Barizan never played games, and Dain was never quiet.

“Thranta squadron.” She said to get their attention. Kal leapt up out of his seat and saluted her. Tolth and Dain looked to her (Dains hand quickly adjusting the Dejarik board while Kal wasn’t looking) and Yasinda merely turned her head a little. She saluted back to her Cathar lieutenant casually, not one to stand on formality, but making the effort for the regulation obsessed Kal.

“Command has another mission for us.” Silence. Harrowed looks.

“I know you’re all grieving. I understand. Verena was a good friend to all of us. I don’t want you to view this as a mission. I want you to view it as a chance to strike her killers, and honor her memory.” She thought that had an effect, but she wasn’t sure if she could manage the kind of inspiration Nae could.

“We’ll be carrying Ion torpedoes for capital ships - real bomber work.” That definitely got a reaction. Kal’s maned jaw was set more firmly and Dains eyes twinkled.. Yasinda even turned enough for Kytra to see her face.

“We’ll also be welcoming a new pilot to the squadron, flying the extra with me and Yasinda. Kal, you’re now the second flight leader.” She avoided saying ‘replacing Verena’ though they all knew that was what was meant. “Will there be enough time for the new one to adapt?” Tolth said, putting down his datapad.

“You will help him and make sure he is Tolth.” She replied. “Now get up and make sure the techs put your ships back together right!” She exhorted. “If your ship overheats mid flight you’ll have to deal with Verena’s ghost and me - just like she always said!”
They certainly could. I might even attach Thanatos Thale to them eventually.
Lana is rather in need of an enemy - though, if you don't want to be that enemy @ZB1996 you don't have to be.
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