Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20170511230727/@comment-26383377-20170529204554

The Inquisitor was holding onto the intricate marble railing on his balcony as he watched the ships dance above. He tightened his grip so much that the marble cracked. "Commander!" He initiated vox-transmission. "Get those planetary defense lasers up and running! Get me more anti-air batteries, we need to blast those damn ships out of the skies!"

Throgar cursed beneath his breath, before ending the vox transmission, and initiating yet another one, directly contacting the vice admiral of the Exemplar. "Amiral Stranson! Prepare the Fury Interceptors, I want them deployed and on the field within ten solar minutes!" He barked his commands over the Vox transmissions, quickly commanding his forces, and organising a counterattack.