very nice update to your Timeline looking forward to your updated list of warships and what's left!
I can send you an emailed copy if you would like that or there will be an update at the end of the year. If you would like a copy PM me with the email you want it sent to.
Carrying on my thanks to Herb for answering my questions on Azrael and Ravana/Lucifer hopefully I got the two close to being right and the scene plays out well.
Mobile Headquarters
Outskirts Nystoll, Terra Firma
Capellan March, Federated Suns
3rd April 3092 Due to the destruction brought upon Terra Firma First Prince Victor Steiner-Davion had positioned his command vehicle on the outskirts of the capital city Nystoll. Surrounded by the remains of the First New Avalon Guards RCT and the First Royal Black Watch Regiment. Beyond them were the members of Clans Nova Cat and Hell's Horses which represented all that had survived of those two Clans support units. Further were the reinforcements that had arrived in the system since the end of the battle including the Davion Heavy Guards RCT and the First Tikonov Cossacks RCT. Infantry and medical units from both these units were working across Terra Firma to rescue trapped members of the planet's population who had been caught up in the recent chaos. According to Commanding-General Archer Christifori SLDF reinforcements were en-route to the planet as were the ICSS Mercenary Support Command meanwhile the DMI were on the look out for further Manei Domini forces that could be in hiding on the planet.
Walking past the AFFS/SLDF Honour Guards outside the Mobile HQ Khan Canin Rosse didn't bother to stop to be announced instead walking straight in. “First Prince Davion†Canin said as he approached.
“Khan Rosse, I assume your preparations are going to plan?â€
“Aff, our forces will be ready to leave as soon as I return. Oathmaster Sonja Rosse's WarShip has arrived at the Nadir Point and will make sure my remaining vessels make it back home.†He said the Nova Cats had lost three WarShips during the battle the Swift Strike and Barrier Reef had been lost during the battle while the True Vision had been scuttled following the discovery of cracks in the vessel's KF Core. First Prince Davion had offered to assist the Nova Cats repair the vessel however the Clansmen had refused instead allowing the old ship to die following the battle. Victor had already asked his salvage crews to look over the Congress-class Heavy Frigate once the Nova Cats departed by from all the sensor readings that had been taken of the wreck it looked like the Nova Cats had done a very thorough job of wrecking the craft. Of his other WarShips both the Sandra Rosse and Radstadt were heavily damaged during the fighting and more than half of the two ships small craft and DropShips had been destroyed in the fighting the losses were heavy not crippling to the Nova Cat navy but still heavy for a battle that they did not have to fight, the Manei Domini had been the Inner Sphere's problem but three of the Clans had chosen to answer their threat which impressed Victor Steiner-Davion.
“I understand that Khan McKenna plans to take her vessel with you during your trip back to the periphery?†Victor asked the Snow Ravens had lost three WarShips like the Nova Cats but were leaving with a captured Thera-class Carrier, the Warden, already Sterling McKenna had vowed to change the ships name however what else they planned to do with the craft was unknown. The Outworlds Alliance had always prided itself on a strong aerospace corps since the arrival of the Snow Ravens they also had a strong naval side the captured Thera could be a nice bridge between these two services.
“Aff, hopefully during the journey we can gain access to the AR-15 the Snow Ravens captured before arriving here.†Canin said with a wicked smile “an interesting weapon that proved itself in the battle for this system.â€
“As did many things Khan Rosse†Victor said simply before the Khan nodded his goodbye before half turning stopping looking back at the First Prince.
“Before I go the Hell's Horses commander has asked that I ensure his forces are allowed safe passage back to the Occupation Zone since the destruction of their WarShip.â€
“Already arranged Clan Sea Fox has been asked to arrange for their transport to the Occupation Zones paid for through the Federated Suns. At least that way there can be no offense taken because of SLDF being involved.†He said seeing Canin Rosse's second question “I have also guaranteed them access to the wreck site for as long as they wish it and can guarantee that no salvage will be taken from its hull..â€
“Very generous of you, First Prince.â€
“The least I could do. Safe journey†Victor said bidding him a farewell.
“Until the next time†Canin said leaving the headquarters.
Capital Hall
Liberty, Star League Protectorate
5th April 3092 Bannister Cameron moved slowly from his desk to the coat rack grabbing his thick dark green jacket. Moving towards the door which would take him home he had been reading reports on the fighting on Terra, Terra Firma, Galatea, Regulus and half a dozen other worlds. Across the entire Inner Sphere tension was high, here on Liberty the population were worried but order had remained. Moving from the mansion he headed down the short number of steps to the street and his waiting Slipper LX-class Hovercar.
“Governor!†Someone shouted Bannister turned to see a young man dressed in an all black jumpsuit wave to him “sir!†He shouted again signaling for Bannister to come back up the steps the Governor took several steps back up towards the man. Before Bannister could get up more than a few steps away the hovercar beside him exploded in a fireball killing Bannister's driver and two guards and throwing the governor dozens of feet leaving his broken body against the building.
The figure that had called the Governor back ran to his side checking for signs of life the Governor was injured badly but alive. The shadowy figure shouted for medical assistance quickly his reaction team arrived. On Liberty their assets were small but enough to ensure that Bannister Cameron survived today and that the man, and his family, would have a future. Custos Paul had ordered the small Fidelis to ensure that Liberty's Governor survived and remained a friend of their people on New Earth.
Confrontation
Underground Vault, Hilton Head Island
Terra, Star League Protectorate
10th April 3092 Moving slowly from shadow to shadow the figure dressed in black, with a red cloak over his shoulders, closed on the other older figure. “Precentor Azrael!†The man shouted moving into the light.
“Ravana†Azreal said turning around looking at the other figure the man was larger than him easily over eight feet in height he had a well muscled body under his dark jumpsuit his head partially encased in metal.
“I do not go by that name†the figure said quietly “my name is Lucifer.â€
“One that had been forsaken to us!†Azreal nearly screamed “how can you turn your back on your order for these frails?â€
“The Master is dead! The Word of Blake failed us! We owe his dream and those words nothing!†Lucifer replied shedding his cloak.
“We owe them everything, you would be dead Ravana without our Master! ComStar left you to die on Tukayyid his plan saved us†Azrael said looking over the other man “where are your wings?â€
“I have shed them as I shed the Master's yoke. End this Azrael finish this the right way for our people.â€
“I already have†Azrael admitted “Ravana you cannot stop this in one minute all the missiles the Star League missed on this island will launch this will trigger automated systems on ever continent that were hidden by Our Holy Order from the early days. Terra's own defences will turn on it and all life as humanity knows it will end just as was foreseen by Jerome Blake before the First Succession War, we will bring Terra full circle. You and me, the Master's first children here at the end!†Azrael screamed giving in to his anger and hatred that had been contained during his stay on Terra for so long. Staying to the shadows Azrael had been ordered by the Master to ensure Terra was ready for the Manei Domini's unveiling unfortunately those orders had not prepared them for the Master's passing or the Manei Domini's rampage across known space. Now Azrael interpreted Blake's word his own way.
“This is not our place†Lucifer said “remember me as your brother 'Ravana' if that helps you understand Azrael. Our time has passed we cannot end it for everyone.â€
“You have made your choice, my brother, and I have made mine†Azrael said spreading his arms wide as he did blades extended from both of his forearms splitting through his palms. With a swing of his now sharpened blades Azrael's own cloak fell to the ground in taters. “We will end this like the Master's chosen were taught.â€
“Do not make me kill you†Lucifer said quietly as from his own arms his own set of blades extended. Azrael and Ravana had been born at the same time their bodies formed by the Master's thoughts they were the first Manei Domini, and if necessary they would end this generation, elsewhere their younger siblings, those that survived, would have to chose the order's future.
“I will give you no choice!†Azrael shouted back lunging forward with his bladed arms Lucifer expertly dodged out of the way spinning on the spot swinging one of his arms down Azrael was an intelligence finder he had never been one on the front line and his stance told Lucifer everything he needed. Stepping in on his brother Lucifer cut down tearing from Azrael one of his blades as the metal clashed sparks flew as Azrael backed off.
“End this!†Lucifer screamed desperately
“I intend to!†Azrael replied diving in again this time aiming for Lucifer's head with his remaining blade. Lucifer leaned back at the same time kicking out with one of his legs his modified limbs each held three talons on the end of them as his leg extended these drive deeply into Azrael's chest knocking the wind, and the life from the older man, Lucifer withdrew the talons allowing Azrael to stagger forwards mortally injured during the fight. Lucifer grappled his brother stopping him falling to the cold ground. “This was how it had to end Ravana, I thank you for giving me a rightful death.â€
“You didn't have to do this†Lucifer said looking down as the life drained from Azrael's face.
“I did, and now you must do what you came to do Ravana, and know I forgive you for your choice. In the end we all make the choices that are required of us.†Azrael struggled to say before his passing. Lucifer looked down at his brother for a moment then rose to his feet stepping to the consoles imputing the codes he knew into the control systems. Across the board the lights went from green to red as the missiles buried deep within the complex, that had laid dormant since ComStar and the Word of Blake's passing, deactivated. Every light except two turned to red Lucifer looked at the last two for a moment before imputing his code again, it was the Master's own code that Azrael, Lucifer and Apollyon had all been given to use when they knew was right. When for a second time the two lights remained on Lucifer looked to his fallen brother's corpse.
“We have all made the choices that we were required to.†Lucifer said knowing that Azrael had made his own choices known and changed the sequence so that even the Master could not have stopped what came next. Then two things happened moments after the next firstly an intercontinental ballistic missile launched from under the facility flying high into Terra's atmosphere less than a minute later the second missile primed to fire in its launch tube exploded detonating blowing up its nuclear warhead which in turn detonated every other warhead on the island destroying everything in its path. Lucifer, his troops, Azrael's surviving forces, the hostages and the SLDF forces nearby all ceased to be as nuclear detonations tore Hilton Head from Terra's surface obliterating any trace of the island. In the air the ICBM launched before the destruction of Hilton Head flew true as it crossed through the atmosphere targeting Unity City, the capital of the Star League Protectorate. Fortunately as the Star League had restored the city they had also restored much of the Star League-era's defences naval class lasers buried deep into the ground all around the city lashed out at the missile detonating it in the upper atmosphere far from the population. An Electro-magnetic pulse covered the city knocking out all unprotected electronic devices but for the most part the world had dodged the Manei Domini's final bullet.
Rescue Operations
Galatea, Isle of Skye
Lyran Commonwealth
14th April 3092 With all eyes on the destruction on Terra Firma and the continued fighting on Regulus it was easy to forget the devastation that had been wrought on Galatea. Rescue workers had been on Galatea since shortly after the initial attack and so far only 200,000 thousand of the worlds population and from mercenary unit support personnel. From the ashes of the world a company of surviving MechWarriors had banded together and formed a new command the Ghosts of the Abyss. These MechWarriors under the command of Driscoll Patterson had already accepted their first contract pro-bon-o to help search the ruins of Galatea for further survivors however Galatea was essentially a dead planet.
Border Skirmish
Brodon, Marik-Stewart Commonwealth
Former Free Worlds League
25th April 3092 Fighting erupts on Brodon as the Marik-Stewart Commonwealth;s First Free Worlds Guards Regiment and some support assets raided the Lyran held world. Defending the planet the Seventeenth Isle of Skye Guards Regiment fought the Marik-Stewart forces for every metre. Assisting the First Free Worlds Guards were The Alpha Team Mercenary Lance although only a lance in strength the unit continually led the Isle of Skye forces on chases across the planet often leading the Isle of Skye units into well orchestrated traps. In each engagement involving the elusive command The Alpha Team units would taunt their opponents into mistakes and lead them into trouble when normally the Isle of Skye MechWarriors would have maintained their discipline. Despite these efforts and successes nether side won an overall outright advantage leading to a series of skirmishes.