KrankysFirebrand48
Ten (idk what to do your ship is just sitting there)
gearshift48
@EpicJp21
The battleship was ragged and in bad shape, and the rest of the defense wasnt any different. Using ships insanely outdated certainly didnt help the Guard. In one last ditch, they fired another full voley on the white star and on the megablaze, particle lances cutting through the blaze's armor and destroying a main gun port. The rest of the fleet desperately tried to fire all they had at the white star,hoping the loss of command would break the enemies morale and cohesion. Torpedos and Turbolasers cut through the thick armor belts and caused fires to be lit up on the ship. All fighters had either been routed or destroyed, screen ships were gone and all but 5 Amalgamas held the enemy from assalting the planet.
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The attack had lit defenses all over imperial space but none had responded in force. On Yashinda, Praetor Hanai had been looking at reports of the ongoing battle. She had been watching an eye ever since it started, but had not moved a ship. A communication transmission had been received, and she put the battle aside. She stood in the holo chamber, and Thrawn's image appeared before her.
"You may speak Praetor, what is the matter?"
"Emperor Thrawn, your servant requests assistance from the imperial house. Our fleet has been in service since the Great War, our ships are relics of their past greatness and our men die inside flying coffins. We ask for more ships to defend the Empire and its servants."
Thrawn stared in bliss, his face neutral and calm as always.
"Very well Praetor. I'il send an additional fleet for you to manage. Use them wisely."
She sighed in relief.
"All in service to the Empire my lord. Hanai out."
Thrawn nods and the holograms disappears. Now they only have to hold out a while longer untill the imperial reinforcments arrive.