Nox struck out on his own and did it with his typical style, a lightning strike. The force he went with consisted of mostly corvettes, the new line of Neo-Crusaders that had been retrofitted for their specific task. Solus was the only clan present, once more always on the move when under his command as they were also his personal favorite, his own heritage from them. The plan that had been created between him and the strike leaders was incredibly risky and possibly stupid but the defense couldn't have possibly been ready for it.
Crusaders would already be assigned and with their fellow warriors, loading up into breach-pods that could be directly fired from the corvettes. Nox himself was in one, Vroj and Zuus accompanying him as they ordered the others about. His armor had recently gone through a makeover with his ascension and truly represented what he was. Instead of the typical crimson plates, the majority of his armor had been painted jet black, gold trimmings highlighting the separation in the pieces. White fur clung to his left shoulder, strands from Red Eyes herself as a sort of token to bring her with when he deemed the conditions weren't suitable for her. The only deviation in his pattern would be the helmet, the base remaining a blood-red crimson and mimicking the gold trim from his torso. It was to honor where he originally came from and always to serve as a reminder of who he was first.
When he was informed that the others were ready, Nox pressed a button on his gauntlet and spoke to the fleet command, "Begin the assault." Within moments, a lurch could be felt through each ship as the hyperdrive would be activated. Both of his friends ended up by his flanks before Zuus commented, "May Kad bless us." A hand clapped on his friend's shoulder as the only response before the ships finally took off.
The Wheel had recently declared independence like an assortment of planets. Unlike the others, that meant they actually enjoyed a quite bit more success, the draw of no regulation boosting their business. Unfortunately for them, that left their defense lacking, a fleet that typically would have been for its defense nowhere to be seen. That left the defenses to only be the guns on the station and while numerous, could be beaten. All of the administrators inside believed it would be enough but their station would be put through a crucible to find out.
Simple shuttles flowed in and out of the station, the usual flow of business but that would be shattered within moments. A handful of corvettes dropped right out of hyperspace and right next to the station, one of them even grazing along the side of the main tower, pieces falling off. A shower of sparks erupted from the collision as the entire station would shake before the corvette finally cleared, suffering medium damage.
All of the guns on the station normally would have been able to wield off an attack with this amount of ships. But with their drop and close proximity, they couldn't acquire targets fast enough, giving the Mandalorians a window. That was all they needed. A few moments after the corvettes dropped in, boarding shuttles and craft would be launched and fired throughout the station. They would find their targets easily with the lack of AA as they hit the main tower and outer rings. Crusaders would start to spill out and the carnage would begin.
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Crusaders would already be assigned and with their fellow warriors, loading up into breach-pods that could be directly fired from the corvettes. Nox himself was in one, Vroj and Zuus accompanying him as they ordered the others about. His armor had recently gone through a makeover with his ascension and truly represented what he was. Instead of the typical crimson plates, the majority of his armor had been painted jet black, gold trimmings highlighting the separation in the pieces. White fur clung to his left shoulder, strands from Red Eyes herself as a sort of token to bring her with when he deemed the conditions weren't suitable for her. The only deviation in his pattern would be the helmet, the base remaining a blood-red crimson and mimicking the gold trim from his torso. It was to honor where he originally came from and always to serve as a reminder of who he was first.
When he was informed that the others were ready, Nox pressed a button on his gauntlet and spoke to the fleet command, "Begin the assault." Within moments, a lurch could be felt through each ship as the hyperdrive would be activated. Both of his friends ended up by his flanks before Zuus commented, "May Kad bless us." A hand clapped on his friend's shoulder as the only response before the ships finally took off.
The Wheel had recently declared independence like an assortment of planets. Unlike the others, that meant they actually enjoyed a quite bit more success, the draw of no regulation boosting their business. Unfortunately for them, that left their defense lacking, a fleet that typically would have been for its defense nowhere to be seen. That left the defenses to only be the guns on the station and while numerous, could be beaten. All of the administrators inside believed it would be enough but their station would be put through a crucible to find out.
Simple shuttles flowed in and out of the station, the usual flow of business but that would be shattered within moments. A handful of corvettes dropped right out of hyperspace and right next to the station, one of them even grazing along the side of the main tower, pieces falling off. A shower of sparks erupted from the collision as the entire station would shake before the corvette finally cleared, suffering medium damage.
All of the guns on the station normally would have been able to wield off an attack with this amount of ships. But with their drop and close proximity, they couldn't acquire targets fast enough, giving the Mandalorians a window. That was all they needed. A few moments after the corvettes dropped in, boarding shuttles and craft would be launched and fired throughout the station. They would find their targets easily with the lack of AA as they hit the main tower and outer rings. Crusaders would start to spill out and the carnage would begin.
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