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She has long, thick white hair, her hair is styled in a half-bun with four thick braids, hanging to her hip; the braid over her shoulder is held together by a black leather band with gold clasps on the both ends of the band and the three braids that hangs behind her back is held together by a gold, thin, long clasp. She has thin braids on either side of their heads that does into the bun and her bangs fall to her breasts.
"Tsk, droids...don't the Separatist use flesh and blood soldiers?"
A slug goes flying passed her and hitting a droid in the head, it dropped and a woman landed next to her wielding dual blasters. Her clothing consisted of a carapace-like armor that hugged her skin and covered every bit of it, including her hands, painted in dark ebony, with white stripes down the front side, a zipper running all the way up to secure herself, her thick hardened boots making sounds of footsteps on the floor. She reached up and pulled her hood up to cover her face, she then tucked her black hair that was pulled back in a braid into the hood before slipping her sunglasses on and taping the side which triggered the tinting of her sunglasses to cover the lens, covering her almond shaped brown eyes. The lens were actually her HUD.
"Because they are pathetic and the Republic should have put them down like rabid animals before this war even started." The woman snapped as she shot another droid. "Just rip these droids apart, Ryssa...my sons are here."
"Of course, Empress Regnant Kalene Vernius." Ryssa purred out before she threw impaled droid away then she lunged towards the other droids, ripping them apart.
Kalene followed after the Saberian but at a much slower pace, shooting any droids that the other woman had missed. As she walked, she took in the design of the ship. It wasn't anything like the ships her people have, there are consoles on the walls and next to the doors. All of their ships, on the other hand, didn't have anything that gave away how to open a door or use a holoscreen.
One had to be Force-sensitive in order to use their technology, ships and blasters.
Everything was internal.
A door softly whisked open, Kalene stepped into the open and shot the droids in the head. She was no longer interested in them even before their offlined metal bodies hit the ground. Kalene got to the console and started to type, looking up at the screen as she typed.
Her sister's voice sounded from the built in comlink in her glareshades, "Another fleet of ships just jumped out of hyperspace, Your Highness."
"The Republic." You could literally hear Qatai's lip curl in distaste when she said that.
"Keep them at bay, Grand Admiral Vernius."
"As you wish, Your Grace."
Kalene stepped away from the console, she shot it numerous times before she turned and walked out of the room. She looked down both sides of the corridor before she let's out a sharp 'sound' in the Force and a black creature came bounding towards her until it came to a skidding stop before her.
"Find my sons, Jax."
Jax chirped before he spun around and started to walk ahead of her, his nose to the ground and his ears rotating as he moved. His tail was raised slightly above the ground. As Kalene followed after him, she took in his appearance. He had a long narrow muzzle and large erected ears; he had orange eyes with vertical pupils that were quite disconcerting to other races. He had extremely sharp teeth that ran along the length of his snout, with four fangs protruding over his lower lip, each ending in a double point. Slightly elastic jaw muscle and cheek increase bite force like a rubber-band snapping back and also allows for a large bite range-like a snake, she had seen Jax bite someone before. He had an extremely long green tongue, which he used to smell his prey when his nose was too busy smelling something else. He had strong neck and jaws for carrying heavy objects. His chest was deep and his waist was narrow. He had hand-like paws for climbing and his paws had semi-retractable claws for extra grip in high-speed pursuits, and he has strong, slender front legs for climbing. And he has a long whiplike tails for balance and maneuvering, his tail can also be used as a weapon and she had seen Jax use it before to break bones and cause internal bleeding for prey and enemies.
As she moved through the ship, she saw droids littering the around either torn to pieces or with their heads missing.
Ryssa wasn't holding back despite the fact that they were living opponents.
Kalene stepped over the droids, ignoring everything around her until she sensed something...something familiar but yet not. She stopped and looked towards a wall, her brown eyes narrowing before she looked around and started to walk once more.
She'd worry about that later, she wanted her sons back...
Joe, Sarah and Kirren were staring out the large viewport when the cruiser jumped out of hyperspace and saw an unknown fleet of ships attacking the Separatist.
"Never seen ships like those before..." Joe said.
Kirren's eyes narrowed when she noticed something, "Yeah, well there's a fleet of them heading this way." All three watched as the ships flew towards them but stopped right in front of them, and slightly around them, they could see the cannons swerving towards them.
"Hail them, let them know we mean them no harm." Sarah ordered.
Kirren eyed the middle ship warily, it was larger than the others but was similar in design.
"We're not getting any acknowledgement for our hails, ma'am." The Ensign said.
"Keep trying." Sarah ordered before she looked at Joe and Kirren. "What do we do now?"
"We don't know anything about them so we can't just move forward." Joe said.
Kirren nodded in agreement and said, "That and from the looks of things, they seem to be doing very well by themselves...never seen weapons like theirs before. They are tearing through those Seps ships like they are tissue paper..."
The last Separatist ship exploded and the unknown fleet of ships surrounded the dismantled ship, while the other half of their fleet kept the Republic fleet at bay.
All hails to the unknown fleet continued to go unanswered.......