originally posted in:The New Dojo
It was late at night. No one had received word of whether the Empire had decided to pull out or to push forward.
They would receive their answer today.
More ships were continually arriving in the system, bolstering the Imperial attack force. A third of the fleet now rested in orbit above Tatakai, and TIE fighters patrolled the skies while squadrons of Stormtroopers sought out and killed survivors.
[spoiler]Exact number of ships? 7,479.[/spoiler]
One squadron of troopers stood by the crater of the space station's attack.
"The power of the Empire... it's amazing."
The others merely nodded and continued their patrol.
[spoiler]Open. Attack, talk, or capture.[/spoiler]
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[b]As the troopers patrolled around the crater, they noticed something, a large metal hull stuck out of the ground and seemed to be part of something. It looked armored and and a piece of a bright red cloth could be seen attached to it. [/b]
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The squad leader stopped and signaled for the rest to ready their weapons. He motioned towards the metal sticking out of the rubble. The rest of the squad nodded and aimed at it.
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[b]The large meta hull rattled a little bit when he motioned towards it, almost like it was tempting him.[/b]