Spartan In Star Wars - Chapter 86

A/N: I would like to inform everyone after the next chapter, this series is gonna be on hold for a while or a hiatus. For some reason I want to try another story style for a bit and see if I like it. Also this chapter will be shorter while the other one will be much longer. I hope it will be somewhere around 1500-2000 words after everything is said and done wrapping up this arc.

The ninth day of the declaration came by and went by in a flash. The Mandalorians who were generally carefree. Well carefree in a Mandalorian kind of a way. We’re now hyper focused and ready to go into battle at any time. It was like a switch was flipped when everyone woke up in the morning. Orders were being thrown out everywhere as people were making the final checks on everything before the faithful battle. Today, the Miralukan were gathered and moved onto a Mandalorian civilian ship. They were to be a part of the battle. The Force-Valkyries are another story in Diesel’s opinion it was time for him to show one everyone that a new force has appeared in the galaxy.

“Diesel, I know you said we were attacking today but we still haven’t been informed of the plan exactly.”

“Ri’lah, the only thing everyone is to know is move forward, the enemy is going to thing we came up with some plan because of the declaration but the reality of it all we are going to do is completely overwhelm them in the beginning. They are gonna be scared to commit to many force in the beginning. Just tell everyone there goal to destroy every ship on the way.”

“A war of attrition sir? wouldn’t that take too long?”

“Incorrect. Like I said, the enemy is gonna be scared to commit anything in the beginning so the force in the beginning will be smaller than it should be. Just eliminate every ship and every enemy possible.”

“Sir, is that really a good idea?” Although Ri’lah wanted this battle he was concerned if they took a battle of attrition things could get dicey.

“We have nothing to worry about, even if the trade federation joins the battle our men can easily take down triple our numbers. Our shields are highly superior to the enemies.”

“Of course Mandalore.”

P.O.V. Swap Ri’lah

Leaving the room, Ri’lah went to his quarters and hopped on a hidden communications panel. “It seems we can style with the original plan, although we do have to make slight alterations now. He somehow recruited some force users he’s calling the Force Valkyries. Although small they could be dangerous if not handled properly.”

“He has force-users now? This is not within our expectations! This could completely ruin it. This is no longer a good idea.” The man over the coms sounded somewhat panicked.

“Stop worrying about slight altercations, force users or not, they are gonna come right up the middle and destroy everything in their path. Just make sure the Goliaths get on Diesel’s ship. Literally nothing else matters.”

“I’ll inform Vegu then.” The transmission flashes, turning off, as Ri’lah walks over to a window showing the mass of Clan Spartan’s fleet.

“Everything’s coming together nicely, very soon everything will be ours.”