Into the Chaos -- Author's note.
Welcome to this chapter of my story 'Into the Chaos'. A Sci-fi story that takes place in the Unknown Regions of the Star Wars universe just after the Great Galactic War, almost 4000 years before the events of the movies.
This is the fifth chapter and if you haven't read the previous ones, I recommend that you do that first.
Disclaimer
: I do not own or hold any rights to any Star Wars licenses, including the star ships used in this story.
Some warnings
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This is an erotic sci-fi adventure, meaning that there will be both sex and violence, but I don't mix the two.
This story is posted on the Literotica website and the author does not give permission for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent.
P.S. The series is self-edited, so any mistakes are mine, though I now have a proofreader, that can catch missing words ect. Thanks to Jessejames932006 for doing that.
P.P.S. While you're here anyway, please rate the chapter and leave a comment :)
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Chapter 5 -- Repairs and training
Various ships, Unknown System
"It is believed by many that the military life is one of adventure and excitement.
In truth, that life more often consists of long periods of routine, even boredom,
with only brief intervals of challenge and danger."
From the Holy Book of War
Starting the repairs - month 1
Just as Keller had predicted, the back-up reactor on the Epsilon-Class repair ship started without a hitch on the third day, enabling the engineers to switch on the all-important life support and fill the ship with breathable air, though it would take at least a day more before the ship was ready to receive passengers.
While the air was filling the ship, the engineers charged the droids and had the cleaning and maintenance droids strip the dead from their armor and place the remains into empty containers, which would later be transported to one of the older wrecks.
As soon as the droids were done cleaning up, half the engineers started to work on starting the ship's main reactor, while the other half moved the maintenance droids to the next ship in line, so the droids could remove the dead bodies there before the engineers would move in and repeat the process.
As soon as Keller gave the go-ahead, the Rendaran-Class Shuttles started to ferry people from Last Chance to the Epsilon Class, slowly emptying the Heraklon-class transport of people. I considered using the Jackpot as well, but unfortunately the Lethisk-class freighter was too big to enter Last Chance's small hangar, so I dropped that thought. Using an airlock was too time consuming, considering that the shuttles could simply fly from one hangar to another.
It took time, but with the crisis averted, the general mood of the fleet was much better, and people took the delay in stride.
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The next three weeks were hectic as the modern Imperial ships were cleaned, repaired, and started up one after another.
Since we needed to train a lot of the former slaves, I had decided to leave just a skeleton crew on the Repair ship and gather most of our people on the fleet's flagship, one of the Dragon-Class Dreadnoughts, as that would make the basic training a lot easier.
That the ships had only been here for three years was an added benefit, as it meant that all the food in the ships was still usable, giving us years' worth of food to use, effectively eliminating my previous concerns about food shortage for the time being.
Before everybody else was moved to the Dreadnought, Chief Engineer Keller wanted to give me a personal tour of the flagship and thus, I had taken Duchess' pinnace to the ship, where the Chief Engineer was waiting for me in the hangar.
"Welcome onboard a Dragon-Class Dreadnought, sir!" He greeted with a wide smile as I exited the pinnace.
"Thank you, Chief Engineer." I said as I looked around in the enormous main hangar.
It had taken a small army of cleaning and repair droids more than a week to remove all the dead bodies, clean the armor and the ship's interior, before they had placed everything back in their proper place.
The result was spectacular, as the hangar was spotless, with row after row of fighter craft hanging from the top rack in the hangar, looking ready to deploy. At only ten meters in length, it was small for a strikefighter, but it looked fast and deadly.
Next to me, Keller had noticed the direction I was looking at and was smiling widely. "You'll be pleased to hear that the starfighter complement in the Experimental Battlegroup is different from that of a normal Imperial Battlegroup. Except for the ones on the repair ship, half the Mark VI Supremacy-Class starfighters have been replaced with the Dromund Kalakar produced M7 Nightsinger, and all the S13 Sting scouts have been replaced with the S13a Super Sting."
"I'm not familiar with these ships, but it sounds like Dromund Kalakar replaced the normal complement of fighters, with their own versions... So, what are the differences?"
"Well, the M7 Nightsinger is an upgrade of the Mark VI, which turned it into a Strike Fighter. It has shields, two more lasers and an additional missile launcher, without giving up much of the speed and manoeuvrability of the Supremacy-class, and perhaps more importantly, it has a hyper drive."
"Let me guess." I said slowly. "It was more expensive and couldn't compete with the Mk VI Supremacy-class?"
"Almost right, sir." He said with a sigh. "It was produced and most likely still is, but the Supremacy-class is so cheap to make, that it's by far the most used starfighter." He shrugged. "It was the same story with the S13 Sting versus the S13a Super Sting. Dromund Kalakar's Super Sting is basically a slightly modified S13, with upgraded weapons, sensor, and communication equipment. All in all, it was the superior craft, but the Sting was easier and cheaper to produce."
Since I didn't know the crafts, he was talking about, I just nodded slowly, assuming I would have time to read up on them.
However, from what he had told me so far, it sounded like the Experimental Battlegroup had been designed by engineers, that didn't know much of how the Empire fought space battles, and just wanted to make the best ships they could.
While that was a commendable goal, in this case it wasn't smart as it resulted in ships that didn't fit into Imperial naval doctrine. At least not when it came to star fighters. According to the lessons at the Chiss Naval Academy, the Imperial doctrine for star fighters was to deploy overwhelming numbers of fast and highly manoeuvrable crafts, like the Mark VI Supremacy-Class, which used a complicated swarm tactic to take down the enemy starfighters, leaving the Republic's capital ships to the Dreadnoughts and Cruisers.
With their largest ship being the five hundred meters long Valor-class cruiser, the Republic didn't really have dreadnoughts and so relied heavily on their starfighters to damage the much larger imperial capital ships, before the republic capital ships went into combat with them.
Consequently, the Imperial main starfighter was a space superiority fighter, like the Supremacy-class, while the Republic main starfighter was a Strike Fighter, like the Liberator-class.
That was not to say that Imperial star fighters didn't attack large ships or that the republic strike fighters didn't go into combat with enemy fighters, it just wasn't their speciality and not the way they were normally used.
With that in mind, making a strike fighter for the Empire wasn't a good idea. Especially not, if you expected it to be the main fighter of the Empire.
I discovered that Chief Engineer Keller was looking at me, like he had asked a question I hadn't heard. "Sorry, Chief Engineer. I just needed to sort out in my head, why your superior design of the M7 Nightsinger wasn't that successful."
"If you come to a conclusion, I would like to know as well, sir." He said with a sigh. "I think it has bothered me ever since."