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Ivas'ari'nuruodo stared at the expanse of hyperspace. It always intrigued him, as it did so many who found their home among the stars. The tales of hyperspace sickness didn't stop him from gazing as it from station to station. It soothed him, helped his mind to think. On this occasion it gave him time to contemplate his first move when the fleet arrived. Not that he had much to think about, the mission was fairly simple. Ivas'ari'nuruodo has no doubt everything would go smoothly.
Soon enough the world outside the vessel shifted into the dotted void of space Ivas'ari'nuruodo was more familiar with. It was then he turned his attention to the world not so far away. Chazwa stood, figuratively speaking, in the Chiss' way in their war with the Mandalorians. It would be one of the first outposts to fall and Ivas'ari'nuruodo would be the one to bring it to heel.
Right after they arrived the fleet went about securing the space around the planet. They didn't need order from their commander, if they were to incompetent to go about their own duties then they weren't needed. As their clawcraft clouded the viewing screen one of his officers walked over to him informing him communications with Chazwa were open.
"Chazwa is now be under the domain of the Chiss Ascendancy. Any resistance or interference with our occupation will be met with severe force. You have been warned."
Ivas'ari'nuruodo cut the message short. There was no need to explain any further. If they voiced their disapproval the 5 Chimera-class Battlecruisers, 8 Tengu-class Cruisers, 6 Ferox-class Frigates, and 8 Drake-class Corvettes would silence them.