Prime Trouble Part 1

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Silver and Arc had just exited from Hyperspace above Kamino in the new Redeemer-Class Star Destroyers. Arc had found they were similar to the Venator which made finding his way through the hallways easier. During his explorations aboard the Blood Steel he'd found the other two ships shared similar names. One was named the Blood Lust and the other named the Blood Iron.

These ships were a testament to their making, the ships shredded Munificents with ease and made other ships a bit easier to beat. Arc would have to come up with a name for this power trio of ships. The fleet over Kamino now mainly consisted of his fleet and a few other ships. The decreasing number of ships was concerning since their home had less ships. Something big most be happening for that to happen.

During his exploration though, Arc had discovered the Redeemers could carrier an additional 800 soldiers compared to the Venator. The three ships Arc had would be enough to carry his entire legion basically, meaning his Venators could play a carrier role like they were suppose to. Though he couldn't get the idea out of his head of why most of the Kamino fleet was gone.

Could it be related to all those clone traitors? Or maybe it was an issue with whatever has been going on at Coruscant. Commander Guard's hologram appeared aboard the Blood Steels hologram table though his image appeared similar to that of the Umbaran holograms.

"I see you got some new tech." Guard said.

"Pretty nice don't you think?" Arc asked.

"Indeed, top of the line armor, shields, and weapons." Guard replied.

"Where's the general?" Arc asked.

"Back on Coruscant with most of the defense fleet." Guard replied.

"Something going on?" Arc asked.

"Unknown, we lost contact with the general as soon as her ships exited." Guard explained. "She did leave you your next set of orders."

"What are they?" Arc asked.

"Transmitting now." Guard replied as he nodded to someone out of sight.

Soon a display monitor flashed with the new set of orders scrolled across the screen. Orders to send him and his legion back to Yuka Prime to aid the 442nd in a possible attack coming to the planet. This is the second time Arc would have come to this planet to aid it against the CIS, atleast he knew that the kings pleas for help hadn't gone unnoticed.

"Are the clankers there?" Arc asked.

"Last reports didn't say but they do say a CIS attack is imminent." Guard replied.

"How much am I allowed to send?" Arc asked.

"Your whole fleet, the 442nd took a bit of a beating coming from Milagro to go to Yuka Prime. Their reinforcements are already loaded on your ships." Guard said.

"What about the defense fleet?" Arc asked.

"Make it quick and you'll be back within the next two rotations." Guard replied.

"Understood commander." Arc replied before Guard's hologram disappeared.

His three new ships were already turning around as the rest of his fleet approached him. The ship had just completed its turn when a medical officer demanded his presence in medbay. Before leaving he had ordered Silver to make the jump once the fleet was ready and then proceeded down towards the medbay.

The halls near medbay were still quiet and heavy with sorrow. Upon entering the room he found many troopers floating in bacta tanks or being taken out to be laid in either coffins are moved to begin therapy on different parts of their bodies and then he noticed. Doc was still floating but Thunder wasn't anywhere to be seen. His stomach lurched backwards but he couldn't tell from what. The fact that another squad member had died or from the ship entering hyperspace.

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