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Vuana 20 Year War

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1. No Godmoding.

2. No OOC chatter in the story thread, OOC in the discussion thread only.

3. No controlling other players' characters without their permission.

4. Your character(s) can die.

5. You can kill another player’s character if he and I agree to allow it.

6. No one hit kills.

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8. If you refuse to allow your character to die you must choose one of a number of alternate defeats I or your attacker offers. You may suggest alternate defeats of your own but neither I nor the attacker have to accept one of them.

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10. Having fun is not a rule, it’s the reason for the story.

 

 

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9508 BBY, Mandalorian Year 7603

 

 

For over five thousand years the Mandalore system and it's two brother systems have experienced nothing but peace.

 

That was about to change...

 

"Sir!"

 

"What is it corporal?"

 

"A large number of unidentified objects have just appeared two sectors away."

 

The officer walked over to the consol and leaned over the corporal, "What do you mean, 'just appeared'?"

 

The corporal looked up at his officer, "I mean sir, one second they wern't there, and the next second they were just...there."

 

"Are you sure? Mabee the eaquipment is malfunctioning? I'll send a ship to check it out," The officer turned away from the consol.

 

"No need sir, the Tho'dane is already in the sector."

 

The officer turned back around, "Alright, open a com."

 

"I can't sir."

 

"huh?" The officer walked back to the consol this time a little hurried. "What's going on?"

 

"I think we're being jammed or something, I'm loosing their signals."

 

"What sector are they in?"

 

"Sector T1-D47"

 

The officer pointed at one of his lower officers, "Bring up a holo of sector T1-D47!"

 

A large screen in the center of the command center turned on showing one Mandalorian Battle Cruiser, the Tho'dane.

 

The officer looked at the corporal sitting at his consol, an unsure expression on both their faces. Then the corporal's expression changed to one of surprise and he pointed at the screen.

 

The officer spun around, the Tho'dane was being bombarded with blasts of some kind that came from empty space...what was going on?

 

 

*****

 

 

Onboard the Tho'dane...

 

 

"What are those?"

 

"Brace for Impact!!!"

 

The Tho'dane shook violently from the blasts of a fleet of much larger ships who's firepower tore away at the ship.

 

Pulling himself up Joth'loel surveyed the officers lounge he was in. A decorated Commander stood at the window, an entire fleet of alien war ships sat in the open space ahead. "Evacuate the ship!"

 

 

"Come on Joth!" A fellow Protector nudged Joth'loel as he brushed past.

 

Joth'loel followed his fellow Mandalorian, "This is huge."

 

"I know," The other man looked over his shoulder at Joth'loel.

 

"Sivan?"

 

"Yes?"

 

Joth'loel stopped in the next doorway. Sivan turned around and looked at the other Protector. Joth'loel looked into his eyes, "I don't want a war."

 

"No Mandalorian does."

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The ship shook violently as Ziltro stubbled to his feet. "What the...?" he muttered to himself as he looked around the corridor he is in. Without hesitation Ziltro continued to walk faster thru the corridor towards the direction of where Sivan and Joth'loel are. Ziltro saluted Sivan and Joth'loel as he approached them. "What exact...." Ziltro's words are cut short as he looked out the window and saw the alien fleet.

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Joth'loel and Sivan returned salutes to the two troopers.

 

"Let's get to the barracks," Sivan said to Joth'loel.

 

The two Protectors notice the troopers staring out the window, "That is a hostile alien fleet that just bombarded this vessel." Sivan answered to the questioning minds of two young soldiers.

 

"Let's get into our armor." Joth'loel nodded to Sivan, "Okay troopers, get into your armor." Joth'loel then started towards the barracks followed by Sivan.

 

Joth'loel and Sivan entered the barracks and stood at the doorway. The trooper nearest the door shouted, "Protector on deck!" The barracks fell silent and everyone stood at attention.

 

Sivan remained at the doorway and Joth'loel started walking slowly through the barracks talking in a loud voince so everyone could hear, "The ship has just come under attack by an unknown alien fleet, everyone get into your armor imediately." Joth'loel stopped walking, "This is not a drill! This is not a training mission! This may be the begining of war! Get into your armor!"

 

The men started pulling out chests from under their beds and putting on their armor, Joth'loel and Sivan passed through the barracks to their seperate officers' quarters and began putting on their own armor.

 

 

Meanwhile...

 

The Commander assembled with his Enforcers in the Command Center.

 

"Sir," Spoke one Enforcer, "The troops are getting armored and the non-combatants are preparing to evacuate the ship. All the guns on the alien fleet's side have been knocked out, those on the other side are being manned and we hope to be able to protect the escape pods and shuttles."

 

 

After the Commander responds another Enforcer stands up and the last one sits down, " Smaller vessels have been seen nearing the ship, we susspect boarding craft and fighters. The infantry should be posted throughout the ship and directed to needed areas as the boarding crafts land on our ship."

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As Ziltro was pulling out a chest with the same symbol on his necklace from underneath his bed, he thought to himself, "When I'm going to go up a rank? I've been training for 5 years..." He puts on his main armor, followed by his leg armors, his cape, and then his jetpack. "I'm ready for this..." he said in confidence tone of voice, not out of earshot. Ziltro clamps on his arm armors and puts on his helmet.

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Joth'loel and Sivan entered the officers' quarters where several other officers from their Regiment already were putting on armor. Joth'loel and Sivan started putting their armor on too.

 

Joth'loel finished before Sivan and stepped out of the Officers' quarters back into the main barracks. Soldiers were still putting on their armor but most were already done. Joth'loel walked through the rows of beds with his helmet held under his arm and holding his jetpack strung over his shoulder by the straps. Joth'loel set his helmet and jetpack down on the floor to help one of the youngest soldiers attack some strapps, he did it swiftly and firmly, fast yet accurately.

 

Then Joth'loel looked down the ails of beds as most of the soldiers finished suiting up. Sivan stood at the officers' quarters' door. Joth'loel began to speak, "Okay Company, listen up!" Any small chatter quited down. "Double file to the Parade Square now let's go!" Joth'loel walked into the hall and those who were in their armor followed while those not quite in their armor yet grabbed helmets and followed with undone strapps here and there. Sivan rushed half finished soldiers out and stayed until everyone but the straglers were out.

 

Sivan motioned to a Squad Leader helping one of his troopers suit up, "Help these stragglers finish and get them all down there as fast as you can. Everyone not yet finished, when you finish help everyone else to finish, I don't want to see people coming into the parade square one at a time, you come as a group." With that Sivan left.

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Besla got into her armour as qucik as possible, but was slower because she had tail armour. she put on her dark green armour with pride, her tribes symbol the armor's chestplate she stood at attention. her special gloves let her claws show, mainly for attack at close range, she put on her helmet and followed the troops out of the barracks.

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Joth'loel was the second officer to show up at the parade square, but before his Company was formed up other companies started showing up. Joth'loel's company was formed in six groups side by side with a three foot gap between each platoon. Platoon Leaders stood at the head of their platoons with a Squad Leader on either side of him and one Squad Leader standing on the front left corner of the ranks as the post.

 

Sivan came and stood beside Joth'loel after the last few soldiers formed up. "There's still a few men suiting up, I left a squad leader to bring them together when they're all finished." Sivan said in a almost a wisper.

 

"Okay for now we just wait until our Enforcer arrives with our orders."

 

They didn't wait long, an Enforcer arrived and called all the Protectors to him. Joth'loel and Sivan marched up to him along with eighteen other Protectors.

 

"Protectors, here's the data for your missions upload it into your helmets. Each of you spread out your companies over designated parts of the ship, we're going to hold out unil reenforcements arrive. We have detected what we think are boarding crafts and fighters. You have to hold the boarders until we can evacuate all non-combat personel then the army will pull back to their shuttles and head for the Space Station. That is all." The Enforcer handed out twenty data chips.

 

The Protectors took the data chips, saluted, and then marched back to their Companies while the Enforcer departed.

 

Joth'loel and Sivan returned as the last small group of their Company arrived. After uploading the data chips Joth'loel took a step forward, "Delca Company! Attention!" The entire company stomped to attention in one fluid motion. "Platoon leaders report in!"

 

The six Platoon Leaders turned around and marched up to Joth'loel and Sivan. "Okay Platoon Leaders," Joth'loel relayed what the Enforcer had told him. The data chip showed the location of Delca Companies area to protect which Joth'loel would guide his Company to, then they would spread out in Squads until their area was breached, at that point they would all relay there and prepare for the first combat the Mandalore systems had experienced for five thousand years.

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Trandon got back to the space station just before the aliens arrived, it was bad timing. He looked in distraught at the holodisplay at a kiosk in the barracks. Several men gathered around it, a few of them made up the squad he led. On the holoview it showed the alien ships deploying boarding ships and a few pods deployed out of the Tho'dane. He looked to the men in his squad. "We gotta get over there, they're gonna need some help."

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Commander Mortroths voice boomed throughout the ship as the Delca team moved into position.

 

"Our shields are not going to hold much longer against this, be on your guard, I suspect your area will be the first one to be hit by there initial assault." The transmission ended.

 

Mortroth finished suiting up in his armor, and quickly made his way down the corridors of the ship, escorted by his personal guard.

 

"We aren't going to be able to hold out against that fleet for long, we need to get our men to the remaining escape pods as soon as the civilians have been taken care of." He spoke in a strong, but concerned voice.

 

His voice once again rang over the ships com channel. "Be ready to fall back on a moments notice."

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"No, no...It goes like this." Ziltro said as he turns around a piece of armor for a fairly young recruit next to him. After he finished helping the recruit, Ziltro looked around and noticed Besla behind some other troopers. He looks forward and awaits orders. "What's the blade for?" a fellow Mandalorian asked Ziltro pointing to the blade sheaved underneath the jetpack. "Just in case these fail me…" Ziltro said as his holstered his two blaster pistols. Though Ziltro wasn't as skilled as the ones who own Deth'lou Swords, Ziltro knows how to use it.

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After the assembly of troops at the Parade square broke up and headed to their assigned posts they separated by squad and spread over a large area of rooms and corridors on three different levels of the ship. Joth'loel's Company was at the center of the ship where the first boarding craft was aproaching fast.

 

Each squad had ten troopers and a squad leader, with one platoon leader every third squad, Joth'loel and Sivan stayed together in the center of their area.

 

The Vuana boarding craft was long with rounded edges colored in purple and red. Four protruding blades at the boarding craft's front pierced through the Mandalorian Battleship's plating, the blades ripped a hole in the ship for the boarding craft's mouth to seal on. The Vuana craft secured itself to the Mandalorian ship and unloaded soldiers from a door on it's mouth.

 

The squad designated Red squad had the unfortunate pleasure of being the first Mandalorians to ever fire a gun in real combat. As Vuana soldiers poored out into the ship through oncoming blaster fire Joth'loel was already running up the ramp leading to the floor above where this was taking place.

 

Joth'loel called over his radio set on the channel designated for his company only. "Red squad come in."

 

The squad leader of designated Red squad called back on his radio, "This is Red squad leader." Blaster fire could be heard in the back ground.

 

"What's the situation?"

 

"They're pooring in sir, we're doing our best to drop them but we have some casualties." The Red squad leader's voice was stressed.

 

When Joth'loel reached the top of the ramp he headed for the door to the room where the sound of blasters was heard, before he got to the door it opened and a tall blue skinned Vuana fired several shots at Joth'loel. Ducking and pulling out his blaster Joth'loel evaded all but one shot which glanced off his shoulder pauldron. Joth'loel fired a single shot into the Vuana's neck dropping the alien instantly. The Protector ran to the side of the door as more blaster fire came his way. With his back on the wall beside the door which now wisped closed Joth'loel keyed his radio once more, "I want every squad to report contact from now on." Joth'loel started away from the door to come into the room by a back door on the Mandalorian side of the firefight. "Would the nearest medic to room BF-19 please get over here now!"

 

Joth'loel came into the room and ducked behind the desk beside Red squad leader, "Shinjez, send a pair around to guard the ramp and doorway, we can't have the enemy get through there."

 

"Roger that sir."

 

Then Joth'loel darted back out of the room keeping his head down as blaster fire scattered over head.

 

 

 

Onboard the Space Station...

 

 

Arlarms begun to ring and orders were dished out for the military to gear up for combat. The small fleet harboured at the station prepared to mobilize while the army prepared to go to Thaldoria's surface when the alien fleet broke through the Mandalorian's small primitive defense. They stood no chance but could only hope to hold the enemy off until reinforcements arrived.

 

Comincations had already been sent to Thaldoria and the reserves were being called in. Preparations for war were already begining.

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Sonny was in his cell when the attack came.After the initial barrage the door opened revealing Vittek, his father's best friend, who had been like a second father when he was growing up. In fact, it was he that had gotten him to not be executed on the spot, like others wished. Vittek was a platoon leader

"I'm getting you outta here." Said Vittek, he opened the cell and handed Sonny an armor combat uniform. "Put this on, it was my squad leader's." The ship shook when Sonny finished putting it on. "Let's go." They went outside, Sonny first, Vittek second and the other squad leaders last. As soon as sonny was out, the room collapsed, completely destroyed "VITTEEEEEEEEEK!" Yelled an anguished, Sonny, but he had to go. He headed for the barracks and then to the platoon grounds. He looked for someone who could help, his uncle's platoon, recognizing the uniform, and with the helmet obscuring his face, looked at him with expectant faces. He went to the nearest platoon leader, Joth'loel. He walked up, saluted and spoke

"Sir, my platoon leader and my fellow squad leaders died in the bombardment. To be frank I'm not sure I'm the best person to command the platoon. I need some help."

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Joth'loel listned to Sonny's plea and resting a hand on his shoulder gave him some encouragement, "Your a squad leader," Joth'loel noted the orange around Sonny's visor and the ensignia on his arm, "The rest of them are just troopers." Joth'loel took his hand off Sonny's shoulder and looked at the troopers behind him, "The weight of leadership falls on your shoulders for now, until this is over."

 

Joth'loel turned his head to one side, "Which Company are you from and how did you end up in my sector?"

 

Just then a boarding craft sunk it's blades into the ship on the level below and Joth'loel didn't wait for Sonny to answer the question, "Nevermind, get down there and hold off that craft. We don't have a squad there, it's up to you!" Joth'loel patted Sonny on the back. "Welcome to war kid."

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Mortroth had been listening to the com chatter, and monitering the situation carefully, he did not like how things where going, they could hold like this very much longer, it was time to abandon ship.

 

Raising his com to his lips, he spoke with a loud voice, as to be heard over the fighting. "Pull back to the escape pods, abandon ship! We can't hold them like this, there are just too many of the damn things."

 

He growled under his breath. There first real battle, since he joined. He hated doing it, but a tactical withdrawl was the only option at this point.

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A hording swarm of boarding crafts sunk their blades into the ship like a beasts jaws through flesh, the Vuana tasted victory in their salivating mouths and plunged bloodthirsty into the Mandalorian vessle determined to slaughter every man and leave no survivors.

 

One minute Joth'loel had been organizing small groups into tactical locations catching the enemy on every side, the next minute the enemy was flooding through the gaps in their ranks spreading confusion and chaos.

 

"We've lost our line Joth!" Sivan yelled above the sounds of blasters, "We need to pull back!"

 

"Allright!" Joth'loel gave in and then over the radio, "All Squads retreat further into the ship!"

 

"Sinchoil!" Joth'loel yelled over to a group of three soldiers beside a doorway who were exchanging fire with the Vuana in the next room.

 

When Sinchoil looked for who was calling him Joth'loel motioned with his finger towards the back door of the room. Sinches tapped the two soldiers beside him on the shoulders and motioned with his own fingers to the back door. They nodded and jogged over keeping their heads down. Sinchoil stayed at the door waiting for the other two troopers to make it to the back door; they didn't make it.

 

The back door opened before the two troopers reached it and three Vuana soldiers came through, both troopers were pelted with blaster.

 

Now what was left of Joth'loel's squad was pinned from three sides. Joth'loel and Sinchoil fired taking out one Vuana but the other two ducked back into the doorway and held there returning fire. Sinchiol ran into the corner of his side wall and the back wall but a blaster from across the room hit him in the neck.

 

Joth'loel rushed at the doorway keeping low. A bolt bounced off Joth'loel's helmet and another glanced off his shoulderpad as a Vuana blocked the doorway and unleashed on Joth'leol. The Protector Pulled out his Deth'lou Sword and holstered his rifle, then with the press of a button on his wrist activated his jetpack and flew into the Vuana tackling him through the doorway. Joth'loel rolled off the dead Vuana, his Deth'lou sword drenched in alien blood, and turned to the remaining Vuana. A moment of realization was all the Vuana had before his head flew from his shoulders.

 

When Joth'loel looked through the doorway Sivan and another trooper were running towards him, the trooper took a blast in the back and went down. Joth'loel took out one Vuana with cover fire but Sivan was hit in the back before he could reach the door.

 

"Damn." Joth'loel murmered to himself when he saw his fellow Protector go down. Grabbing a grenade Joth'loel rushed back into the room and threw it amongst the Vuana who flew sprawling from the explosion. Hefting the dead or alive Sivan onto his back Joth'loel ran out the back door once more and headed to the rondezvous point.

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Trandon squad was designated Gamma Squad. He had a crew of 4 other men. They were all suited up and were accompany a dropship to the their ship under attack. They were suited up, and Trandon was dishing out orders. They were to board the ship at a docking bay to get out survivors. They were running low on escape pods. The ship entered the bay and the hatch in the ship opened. He motioned his men forward. There should have been orders for civilians to start boarding rescue ships immidietly.

 

Then several of the aliens broke thru a nearby door. For a split second he didn't react, he was awestruck. But they started firing, he ordered his men to form up the formation they were going over in case of this situation. Blaster bolts rang off their armor and he and two other men fired back. The other set up a portable turret. They took cover for a second as the turret was enabled and it unleashed a barrage of laser fire at the aliens. Some fell dead to the ground while others took cover.

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Ziltro went thru the door he stood by as he fired upon Vuanas as they exited their ships. He rolled forward at a crate as blaster bolts barely missing him. As he looks to his left and right, he can see various Mandalorians of different ranks firing at the Vuanas. He unhooks a gernade from his belt, activated it, and tosses over his head. After he heard the explosion,followed by screams, Ziltro rise above the cover the crate that gave him cover and opened fire with both his blaster pistols.

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Joth'loel propped his wounded partner up against a wall at the rondezvous point, the remains of a few other squads had showed up and gathered together, so far from four squads only twelve men made it to the rondezvous point. Joth'loel radioed those squads still in combat, "Delca company fall back to the rondezvous point, pull out immediately and retreate." Joth'loel began ordering around the twelve men he had left to station around their area and watch out for Vuana warriors that may have made it further in the ship.

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As Ziltro continued firing upon the Vuanas, he could hear one of the platoon leaders shouting to everyone to fall back. Ziltro hesitated at first and sprinted back thru the door in which he took earlier. He ducked as blaster bolts came towards his way. One graced his shoulder pad as another one went thru his cape at the bottom. Other Mandalorians who were still alive do the same. Without looking back and both pistols still in hand, Ziltro heads to the rondezvous point.

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Besla had being firing but somewhat accuratly since she saw a Vuana and then she heard the order to pull back.

"pull back? damn" Belsa then slowly walked backwards while shooting then turned around and went for a dead run.

 

she soon got the the rondevous point she noticed alot of injured soldiers, while she had blaster burn marks all over her armour.

"this'll take a while to clean."

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