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Within the Sancturary as Mor spoke Vinh hissed bnehind her helmet. Turning her head she scanned the corriddor behind her. She never responded to More yet she heasrd him say clearly who she had acted brashly. She simply grunted something berfore speaking "Resources were needed, the planet was small, the system did well. what was lost was regained." Vibnh growled. Over the last year or so of training, harsh as it was, it came in handy.

Vinh could return to hunting her favorite targets, Creans. And also make messes that her droids grew from, literally. She growled however, her sanity was in shards since her old Master left her fdor dead, she'd grown to hate the Jedi order because of her master, a Crean, Mundi. She turned her heasd towards Mor, her back to him "We have company" Her voice was deep, almost deadish

Without waiting for his reply she turned, but something stopped her, radio missives came through her helmet. perfect. Vinh turned, she could see out of the corner of her eye that Mor was nodding,. It was time to defend their home. Smiling behind her mask. She grunted again and headed off for her shuttle back to her ship.

In orbit of the gas giant the moon quickly revealed by everything in the system made it such a dangerous place to be as a laser of green speared into the massive ship that hid behind its shadow. In the well of the gas gaintm, the gases from the gas giant itself masked the raidation signature of the moon. Making the rock appear barren and lifeless as the ship arrived. Energy masked by thre gas giant focsed its sensors on the new arrival. Orders were passed. A pale beam fo green eerngy slammed into the tail end of the ship as the moon revealed itself to be a fully armed battlestation. with single reactor iginition the shot was aiming to disable rather than destroy ouright as information was sought as droid fighters swarmed the area from the 'moon'.

Something had entered its range of protection and was wanting to know what had entered so armed and ready to fight, and why it was there.

A patrol of Droid Starfighters were moving as normal as energy flares were spotted of escape pods from ther destroyed vessel. the droid briefly stared at it befoire crowing out to his fellows "Hey guys look! A buffet!" the droid shrieked something then ni binary and dozens of Buzz Droids broken into view chowing down on the escape pods, destroying the systems within a few of them, some of the droids went ham on the pods. omnce the escape pods were devoid of life the droid patrol dutifully sent the debris to a world devestator somewhere within the system

The massive super star dreadnought floated in space. Its droid crew using active scanning to deep scan everything as droids reported destruction of a ship in shadow of the battle station. Vinh smiled behind her mask as she watched ont he holo of the system a shiop dying out. Ah the deaths brought no pity from the shattered woman. unless they were Creans in which it brought sheer joy to her heart.

She tuirned to the droid next to her "Commander. Bring me a Crean prisoner, I want them to see this battle, if they do not enjoy it, I will kill it... here... on my bridge."

"Yes sir" the normal B1 series droids regarded their organic commander as a he. mostly because of how modulated her voice sounded, that and her mind was so damn broken whatever shreds of sanity she had left were interwoven with wiresd and metal keeping her alive.

"Inform Emperor Mor; We have incoming fun. We will await his command to fire, in the mean while, defenses yo maximum. I want that ship's crew!" Vinh commanded. A chorus of "yes sir" was heard over the many screens as the wporld deveators got to work pumping out more Droid fighters, and in some cases full on star destroyers ready for battle with full crews and amaraments