Yavin IV

Ezra observed the 4th Fleets formation. The carriers were lined up behind the Doom's Star Destroyers. An eleventh Imperial one class Star Destroyer had joined the fleet. The Relentless hovered close to Doom's flagship.

Surrounding the Imperial one and two class Star Destroyers were the Raider Corvettes and Arquitens class Command Ships. Hovering ahead of them, the Victory one and two class Star Destroyers rested. Hovering by the carriers, the three Tector class Star Destroyers waited. Each waiting by the Secutor and Gladiator Class Star Destroyers. Further back, the Interdictor class Star Destroyers hovered. Keeping their distance.

Ezra's gaze faltered as he sighed. "The fleet formation's going to be tough to crack open. He's placed his forces well, ensuring that each ship is able to support another." HK eyed the fleet formation. "Statement: Doom's fleet formation matches the formation he used to defend the Star Forge 4000 years ago." Ezra blinked, his eyes moving as he swept across th ships. "Doom's Flagship is heavily guarded, The Duchess, The Relentless, And several smaller ships guard it. The Phoenix won't be easy to take down."

The image flickered slightly before Doom's shape took it's place. "What do you want Doom?" Doom smirked, his gaze falling upon Ezra. "Ah, Ezra Bridger, my, I wondered when you'd reveal yourself to the galaxy again." Ezra narrowed his eyes. "You won't win." Doom stood tall. "On the contrary, I have your forces hopelessly outmatched."

Hera's gaze shifted, her mind thinking. "We will escape your forces Grand Admiral, and when we do. You'll discover your mistake." Doom smirks. "Captian Hera Syndulla, daughter of Charm Syndulla and rebel insurgent. I thought you'd be more." Doom paused, allowing a smirk to form. "Open minded"

Hera's gaze faltered, her eyes blinking. "HK 47, still active after al these years. My, your creator would be proud." HK kept his gaze upon Doom. "Statement: You are unable to talk about my creator." Doom shook his head. "Truly a shame. He, along with his comrades, died an honourable death."

Mon Mothma allowed her gaze to fall upon Doom's. "We will not surrender Grand Admiral." Doom turned slightly. "I do not need your surrender. My orders were clear from the Emperor. I am to wipe you all out in an instance. But, I am unable to do that while I have important assets upon the surface."

Everyone blinked, all eyes shifting upon HK and Ezra. "What, I don't trust him, why would I work for the Empire?" Doom chuckled. "Not yet." Ezra narrowed his eyes, his gaze never falling from Doom's. "What is it you really want?" Doom allowed his gaze to shift. His eyes weeping over Ezra, Sabine and HK 47. "I want Sabine Wren, Ezra Bridger and HK 47's unconditional surrender at once." Ezra kept his eyes focused. Pointing a figure to the HK 47 in secret, HK walked off.

"I will see you shortly, but as of now. Any moves against me, will end in utter death raining down upon you all. I do not wish to destroy such important history in the galaxy. The Massassi temple built to worship Naga Sadow. Important in Sith history, yet you taint the ancient temple with your vial rebellion." All eyes kept their focus upon Doom.

"You have three hours to make your decision. Failure to come to one, will result in your immediate deaths." The image vanished, the image of the fleet taking place once more. All eyes remained upon the holotable. A tense silence taking over. "Ezra, what is HK doing?" Ezra smirked. "I think it best you don't know. For now, we need to plan how to deal with Doom's fleet."

Doom stood, his gaze sweeping across the rebel fleet. Admiral Pellaeon stood his ground, waiting for their orders. "Three hours Grand Admiral?" Pellaeon asked, his expression showing his confusion. Doom's gaze failed to falter, his arms behind his back, watching as the rebel fleet mobilised. "I am expecting them to put up a fight Admiral Pellaeon." Pellaeon bit his lower lip, his brown eyes darting towards Doom and the fleet.

"But, we have the numbers, we should crush while they're getting ready." Doom's gaze shifted towards Pellaeon. "Admiral Pellaeon, my people have a strict code of honour. It wouldn't be sporting to wipe them out. For the code of honour demands that the enemy go out in the glory of battle. And I do not wish to betray that code." Pellaeon stepped back, Doom's gaze harden. Pellaeon gave a small nod.

"Sir, The Relentless is moving into attack range." Doom's eyes glanced out to see The Relentless was indeed moving. "Admiral Konstantine, return to your assigned location at once." Doom waited, Konstantine soon replied. "No, I will not wait for them to escape. We have the advantage." Doom sighed. "You are putting your crew at risk Admiral."

Konstantine laughed. "They are tools of the Empire, nothing more, nothing less. And you, I will not take orders from alien filth such as yourself." Doom's eyes narrowed. Cutting the call, he glanced out the window. "All batteries, lock onto The Relentless. And blow that disobedient neish out of existence." Pellaeon blinked, his face widening into one of horror. "You want us to fire upon an Imperial vessel?" Doom's gaze shifted. "Indeed I do. I'm sure you would understand. But he has just insulted me. And insulting a Yul is a fatal mistake. He has just insured that his crew and his life are thrown away."

Konstantine smiled as The Relentless moved forward. "Admiral, The Phoenix is lining it's weapon batteries upon us." Konstantine's smile vanished. "Is he insane." A image of Doom soon appeared before him. His eyes narrowed into a deadly gaze. "Admiral Konstantine. Insulting me has now lead to your life and those of your crew to be forfeited. I hope you enjoy your time in hell, neish." The image faded as The Relentless rocked. Konstantine stepped to the side.

Doom watched as The Phoenix's weapon batteries tore into The Relentless. His smirk never vanishing.

"Senator, The Phoenix's weapon batteries have just fired upon The Relentless." The room was silent. Everyone was thinking. "What could've caused Doom to do that to a fellow Imperial ship." HK 47 stepped forward, "Doom's race are a very honour strict kind. But they don't take kindly to insults. Many found that out the hard way." Everyone widen their eyes in realisation. "Admiral Konstantine insulted Doom and is now paying for it with his life. But also that of the crew."

Above, The Relentless split in two. The capital ship going up in flames as Doom watched. He was satisfied. "Sir, Ships entering the system."

"Senator, we have ships entering the system behind out fleet." Ezra smirked. "They got the message. Now we have a fighting chance."

Behind the Rebel fleet. Five Keldabe class Battleships, eleven Crusader class Corvettes, six Venator class Star Destroyers, several Kom'rk class fighters and 7 Kandosii type Dreadnoughts hovered. Each ready for battle.
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Doom's species is revealed to be Yul. More about coming later. But he gives a hint as to their nature. Similar in a way to Mandalorians.

Doom reveals that he doesn't tolerate failure, Konstantine's pride got the better of him and his crew suffered for it.

It is revealed that Doom participated if defending the Star Forge with Revan's Sith Empire. This coming from my playthrough of the Old Republic Game where I had Revan be all Sith.

It is hinted that Doom might've been the one who ended Revan's life, but it is unknown if he did.

Mandalorian warships appear. Hinting at what Ezra's been doing the past 18 years.

Kandosii type Dreadnoughts are more so capital ships then an actual dreadnaught.

Keldabe class battleships are Mandalorian capital ships named after Mandalore's capital city, Keldabe.

The Crusader class Corvette is a Mandalorian Corvette, and was similar in appearance to the Kandosii dreadnaught.

Neish is a Yul insult, translating roughly to insulating cowardly bitch. A very insulting word with Yul language.