A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...
STAR WARS
THE CLONE WARS
ATTACK OF THE RAVAGERS
It is a time of epic conflicts and great battles, during the period known only as the CLONE WARS. The opening shots at Geonosis have been fired, and with it, the first glint of a galaxy-spanning war.
The CONFEDERACY, with their legions of automated droids, have invaded CHRISTOPHSIS, and with it, a battle between the CONFEDERACY and the REPUBLIC begins in space and on land...
But a new threat has emerged from the Unknown Regions, and their war-loving eyes set upon the conquest of this galaxy... Can the Galaxy survive the attack of the RAVAGER menace...
The Unknown Regions, 22 BBY, During the Battle of Christophsis...
The black gleam of the void shined barely, pin-pricks of stars decorating it like ornamental adornments... But it was nothing in comparison to the massive ship that slowly moved forward, its titanic size easily as big as that of as a planet. Smaller starships, perfectly resembling the larger mothership, flew to and fro around the gigantic vessel, and then finally "docked" with it, flying past glowing red ports. When the boarding ships were fully docked, the ports were closed over with a unique metal, bio-mechanical in appearance. The massive outside appearance was just as large on the inside, most of it being occupied by beings, some organic, some cybernetic, and others a mesh of the two. Various troops were loaded onto wood-louse like carriers, filled to the brim as the red ports closed, each carrier holding a lethal payload of their troop complements and the rear-facing bombs they carried.
Pilots were seated in their ships, one of them reaching over to another pilot, both of them closing their fists, and bumping them, eager to fight and kill, excited and full of blood-lust. A technician snarled as it read over reports, examining strengths, weaknesses, trivia, and information, all pertaining to the foes they were about to face. Launch crews decorated the "hanger" section of the ship, all of them dressed in garishly-colored outfits, two of their eight arms holding glowing rods. More technicians prepared the ship for jumping into "hyper-space", their five arms expertly handling technical stations, all data-readings glowing a vivid purple, as they proceeded forth...
Everything was ready to go for their invasion, and with a wide, smiling grin on the leading alien's "face", they left into the blue tunnel of starry light, heading straight for the first battle of the Ravager Invasion...