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Yo so I'm back I haven't spent as much time as I normally would on this fic since in still working on the first few chapters of my new story and my other stories

So, in this chapter imperial forces descend on the capital planets of the Saul's and some other surprises. On to other topics tho, and I didn't get much feedback on the last chapter and I'm currently annoyed with how my life's going ATM.

I just got a new job which is great but now I have to deal with yet another group of idiots I used to call friends trying to fight me. A little backstory into that it's this girl in the group chat we are in that as of late has been starting arguments with me or pissing me off then they kick me from the group chat when I cuss her out. Now on Sunday I got fed up with it and said enough is enough so after they added me back I told them do not add me back and I called out the girl who's name is Angel along with the two guys que and Demetrius in their bull shit.

Moving on if you have ideas for arks or ideas in general, I love to hear your feed back

Update September 27 2019: no, this story nor none of my other stories are dead or abandoned I currently don't have a laptop to write whenever I want. Empires crimson devil will be updated within the month as will YNR

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Saul system, Saul Prime, Hand of Darkness

The emperor's flagship dropped out of hyperspace flanked by 50 Harrower star destroyers, 20 Transporter class Star destroyers, and 46 regular Harrower class dreadnaughts.

The transporter-class star destroyer was one of the new ships that recently made its appearance a year ago. Aptly named the transporter-class's main combat role is that of a carrier, and troop transport. Based off the harrower-class dreadnought the Transporter class adhered to the wedge-shaped design that the many battleships the first empire possessed. While it lacks the gap the inside of the front of the ship was mostly hollowed out to make room for its massive complement of star fighter.

In front of the imperial space forces was almost 200 Sauluthian ship half of which Prazutis had never seen before.

Bridge

Seated on his throne Prazutis watched his supreme command issue out orders. "Commander focus all fire on the lead ship to test out its shields while the sensor division runs scans on them"

The once peaceful void was instantly filled with bolts of plasma, missiles, and star fighters as the battle for the Sauluthian homeworld began.

"Commander have my fighter prepped and send out our ground forces"

"At once my lord"

Saul prime landing zone

While the battle for orbital supremacy raged on above the atmosphere, hundreds if not thousands of troop transports, and heavy armor carriers, raced towards their designated LZ's under heavy Starfighter and anti-air fire. Many ships and their cargo were lost before their Starfighter escort managed to break through allowing them to drop their payloads before retreating back to space.

With Redmare

Redmare shielded her eyes from the harsh sunlight of Saul Primes desert that dominated the majority of the western region of the planet. The area surrounding her was alit with life as both man and machine marched into formation and officers barked out commands.

The red skinned woman relished in the pride that came from leading the 1501st Frontline Heavy Assault Marines legion or FHAM for short. They were the best of the best. The leaders of the pack. This was her personal army of cold-hearted killers; they've never tasted defeat while under her control.

Once the last of the transports left the LZ she'd give the order for them to begin their march on the capital of this region. It was going to be a slaughter, her master specifically ordered her to crush their will in any way she saw fit.

"HOSTILES! BATTLE POSSIBLE!" Hollered an officer as enemy troop transports exploded from the endless sea of sand. Blaster fire began flying around while officers barked orders.

Redmare grinned as her dual lightsabers flew into her hands as she along with the rest of the Sith under her control charged into the enemy lines leaving a trail of dead, dismembered and dying in their wake.

The red skinned apprentice split a woman in half before force pushing the woman's upper half into the line of fire coming towards her. She was about to retaliate before she suddenly dropped into a low split to avoid being decapitated by a Saul trooper who thought he was lucky and sliced his arms and legs off causing him to impale himself on his own vibroblade. Red back flipped into a standing position and letting out a force roar liquefing the brains of 10 unfortunate souls and caused even more to drop their weapons and run screaming in terror.

The Twi'lek woman leapt 20 meters back as a warhead exploded in the spot, she previously occupied. Redmare's in ear comlink blared to life as her master's voice issued out orders "Deploy the behemoth tanks!"

All hell broke loose for the Saul forces as squad after squad was consumed by massive explosions that ripped both friend and foe apart.

With prazutis

After giving the order for the newest addition to his army to deploy we now find our favorite blond standing at the ray shielded entrance of the bottom hanger with his arms spread eagle. Letting himself fall forwards, the emperor's body entered the vacuum of space. Not at all worried about the oxygen being sucked out of his body because of his armor. Prazutis called forth the terrifying power of his slave wrapping her power around himself in an all too familiar shroud that was rapidly growing in size as it descends to the surface.

Surface

At the wall surrounding the militaristic City of New Malak the air grew warmer by the minute as their sensors detected a large mass rapidly approaching the surface of the planet. The anti-air defenses fired round after round at whatever was heading towards them but sensors indicated that it was getting closer.

*RRRRRRRRRRRooOOooooooOOOrrrrrr*

An ear shattering roar shattered what little peace New Malak had left. The roar could be heard from every corner of the planet and with it came a massive amount of killing intent. Pure unadulterated primal fear gripped the very souls of every being on the planet no matter which side they fought for.

The clouds began to glow red as the temperature easily reached 1100 degrees. The poor soldiers of the Saul metaphorically (and literally in some cases) cooking in their armor, some even went as far as shedding their armor much to the annoyance of their officers. …although even a few of the officers were down to their britches.

Another roar ripped through the planet around the same time the clouds were forcefully parted and a flaming meteorite slammed into the center of the city.

Emergency crews and military personnel alike swarmed to the crater like nurfs to a slaughter. Visibility was at an all-time low as the emergency crews worked overtime to put out the fires and evac the civilians.

"Kukuku all these worms trying to be hero's…pathetic" Prazutis voice rung out from within the still rising smoke.

Nine crimson tails became visible as they swept away the smoke revealing not a mere man but the towering visage of the nine tailed fox covered in heavy armor.

Their enemy's leader appearance had various reactions, some fled, others opened fire, but the majority were frozen in fear at the monster before them.

The blaster bolts impacted the titanic form of Prazutis singeing his fur or being absorbed by his armor. Not even bothered by the tingling sensation from being shot at by plasma the Dark Lord spun, turning himself into a cyclone of fur.

Chunks of buildings and the bodies of the Saul people flew high into the air before raining back down crushing whomever was unfortunate enough to be standing or hiding in the general vicinity.

The emperor growing bored of how easy his current form made killing these poor souls Prazutis charged up a massive bijudama and let it detonate just over the city

In orbit, Hand of Darkness

Skylrei watched as her master's fleet laid waste to the older ships from the Saul fleet. The unknown ships were giving the imperial ships a lot more trouble than their predecessors, having caused two dreadnaughts to go under in the past hour.

The lead ship of the Enemy fleet was roughly 1 kilometer long, shaped like a needle, and lacked an obvious command superstructure, likely in an attempt to deny attackers easy and visible targets. The most prominent feature was a large dome amidships. Its primary armament consisted of beam weapons, including both light and heavy mountings, and divided between conventional turbolasers and what looked to energy/particle megamasers distinctive to the...Chiss.

Skylrei's eyes widen when the word chiss was mentioned in the report on the unknown ships. "Contact the emperor immediately!"

With Redmare

The Twi'lek apprentice of Prazuntis along with every living being on the battlefield her forces currently occupied were on their knees being crushed by the massive killing intent that could only be produced by her master... actually she was 100% sure her master had arrived on the planet, having been present the few times her fellow Twi'leks on the receiving end of their master's rage.

The woman struggled to stand on weak knees and called upon her own rage subsequently releasing her own potent killing intent. While nowhere near the level her master was capable of it snapped her forces out of their pitiful states. "1501st TO YOUR FEET, WE ARE THE EMPERORS FINIST, TODAY WE DINE ON THE BLOOD OF OUR VICTIMS! CHARGE!" Redmare shouted holding one of her saber's forwards.

Hundreds of thousands war cries filled the once silent battlefield as the 1501st regained their baring's and charged headfirst, slaughtering the retreating forces of the saul. Artillery fire rained down upon the poor fools unfortunate enough to serve the wrong empire.

With Prazutis

Polar opposites clashed as they were forcibly combined forming a massive ball of energy that easily eclipsed the city three times over. The poor denizens of the city could only watch in silent horror as their demise continued to expand.

When the bijuudama reached a respectable size, the dark lord tilted his snout, willing the energy ball to detonate.

Hand of darkness, bridge

"Commander all attempts to contact the emperor have fai-" the ensign was interrupted when an massive explosion large enough to be seen from the planets surface, sent out a shockwave powerful enough to nearly push even the imperial flagship on its side.

The Saul fleet was in disarray as the shock wave had caused their ships to collide with one another. Some ships escaped relatively unscathed while others suffered catastrophic damages, the now identified Chris's ships superior armor and shielding saved them from any crippling damages….that was until a streak of light ripped through the lead ships hull.

For a few seconds nothing happened, both fleets wondering what happened. Suddenly the chiss destroyer imploded, confusion turned to horror as the remaining chiss ships were bombarded by more streaks of light.

Back on the Hand of Darkness cheers ring throughout the bridge as the crew watched the chiss fleet was decimated in the span of a minute. Skylrei snapping out of her trance ordered the fleet to resume fire on the now retreating saul fleet.

2 weeks later, Ibonihs prime, Royal Fortress, throne room

The royal fortress was a massive structure that breached the planets outer atmosphere. Its peak contained the throne room and the BIS headquarters, making it a high priority target if any enemy managed to get past the massive fleet guarding the planet.

The fortress was built over the remains of Konoha and spanned the entirety of the once great shinobi village. Where the massive wooden gates once stood were titanic durasteel gates lined with guards and weapon emplacements.

Construction began 2 and a half years after Prazutis took over the empire and finished about several months ago.

We now find our main character sitting atop his throne skimming through the schematics of his newest warships and tanks that were awaiting their first combat situations.

Standing from his throne the emperor exited the throne room, making his way towards the training facility his apprentices used.

Training facility

The training facility was one of the many subsections that were housed within the royal Fortress, one of the training rooms that were reserved for the Emperors hands was currently being used by the Ayy twins, Redmare and Empress Asha. The triumvirate of Twi'lek's were on the defensive as Asha rained down lighting fast blow after blow, her saber nothing but a streak of black and red. Asha, sensing her love enter the room sent a powerful wave of force lightning, sending the Twi'lek's flying.

"Asha cease your toying with my apprentices, we're going to Chiss space after we rendezvous with my new flag ship and fleet at saul prime. Redmare take your fleets into mandalorian space and claim the title of Mand'alor. Karin and Ch'sei you are to assist Anko with her hit and run attacks on the republic." Prazutis commanded

ANNNNNNNNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDDDDD DONE! I do apologies for the long hiatus but your wait is over. This chapter is pretty short ik but this chapter along with the next few chapters will be filler chapters so they will be shorter than the normal chapters. I'll be switching perspectives between each chapter for character development purposes. And to everyone who might be wondering what role abeloth will be playing in this story well your questions will be answered soon, wink wink.

…. KNG SIGNING OUT