Commisar! Do your work!

"Captain! Were detecting a power surge coming from the frigate, I recommend a preemptive strike before they finish whatever they're trying to do." The captain on board the droid control ship was torn, on one hand, he didn't have permission to order an attack, but on the other, he wasn't in much of a mood for dying. His crew looked up to him however, he could easily recall the droids planetside and disappear before the trade federation or republic could imprison or execute him. "Open fire with turbo laser batteries, fire torpedo tubes A-1 through A-5 and have the vulture droids begin strafing runs on the hanger bays. Scramble the Hyena bombers and have them target the bridge. May the force guide us." While the captain's plans were sound, he had made a huge mistake by going against Wolfe's predictions.

"Master Wolfe, the Trade Federation ship has begun attacking, shall we retaliate?" A droid on the bridge asked as the first broadside of green streaks from their Quad turbolaser batteries opened up, accompanied by the now 1000 Vulture droids being scrambled both from planetside and from the ship's hangers. Wolfe could see that the shield would hold for roughly another 15 minutes at this rate, but the 5 torpedos would either knock the shield out completely or drain it extremely low.

"Bring the LCIWS online, prioritize enemy torpedos, I want all frontal Turbolasers focused on the command ship, all other systems have free engagement priority. Launch emp drones from the starboard and port side and have them target clusters of Vulture droids. Cancel the warmup on the Omni Cannon, I'm pissed and me and maul are going to capture that ship. Once were onboard I want you to launch a gravity well probe, we can not have them leave. Come on, apprentice were hunting droids." Wolfe commanded and Maul and him began running to the hanger to board the Scimitar, accompanied by 20 sky trooper droids. Once on board the Scimitar, Wolfe laid out the gameplan while loaning Maul one of his sabers.

"Sir, all torpedos have been destroyed by a strange weapon system on the enemy ship, 100 plus vulture droids are destroyed or disabled by EMP drones. Hyena droid bombing run was unsuccessful." The TF comms officer reported, the captain seemed to be about to relay new orders when a red light mixed with an alarm began sounding, the intruder alarm, they had been boarded.

"What's happening?!" The captain shouted to the comms officer. "Sir! A ship has just...appeared in the hanger bay and wiped out the droids rearming have been wiped out! Two Jedi and roughly 20 battle droids are fighting their way towards our position!" The young officer replied shakily.

"Jedi... Seal the bulkheads, I want all garrison droids to converge on their position! Everyone in the bridge, get ready for a fight, these useless droids won't be able to stop them for long!" The captain ordered while the blast doors covered the bridge entrance.

"Master, they've sealed the bulkheads, how should we proceed?" Maul asked as he bisected the last remaining B1 in their area. "Well my apprentice, it will slow us down, but help me cut through it with your saber," Wolfe responded as he stabbed his into the blast door, meant to seal off an area if it was being depressurized.

"Sir they are two bulkheads away, what do we do?!" The officer screamed, clearly terrified. "Kriff it! Begin hyperspace preparations, take us anywhere but here!" The captain ordered as he got his blaster pistol ready. "S-sir! We are trapped in some sort of gravity well, the hyperdrive is refusing to work!" The captain's face seemed to drain all blood at the officer's words. They were trapped. Should they surrender? Would they even accept it?

*Schizzzzzzzzzzz* Everyone onboard the bride seemed to freeze at the noise of plasma cutting through durasteel. The droids on the bridge rushed in front of the organics and trained their E-11's on the soon to be breached blast door.

Wolfe nodded his head to Maul and the commander droid as he used the force to push the circle cut of Durasteel into the bridge. Two sky troopers through two spherical objects through the opening and then hugged the walls as red streaks rushed passed them. *BANG* Four explosions rung out as two flashbangs and two concussion grenades rang out. The droid on the left side of the hole entered and went right and the right droid left, firing into the B1 droids and then began taking the bridge crew prisoner, the other 18 droids following suit along with Wolfe and Maul.

Wolfe walked up to the middle-aged human captain being held up by two sky trooper droids. "Greetings, friend, I see we have found you at an inopportune time. I noticed your ship while some clearly deranged fellow was assaulting my frigate. Would you happen to know who they are?" Wolfe spoke in his best British accent, his words making the Captain fume. "You bastard, unhand me so I can strangle your Jedi throat!" He threatened, so scary. "Now, now, Captain, no reason for all this hostility. Our only purpose here today was to scare you off, but, you just had to go and make..me..mad. So you currently have three options, Be killed, deactivate the droids; all of them, or submit to become my subordinate and command the droids planetside to capture Nute Gunray. What will it be, Captain?" Wolfe gave a smile under his helmet at the pitiable man.

"Go to hell," Was the captain's response. "Splendid, kill them all, and then have the droids capture Nute Gunray and release all civilians. Maul, we are needed planetside." Wolfe said cheerily as the pews and craking of spines rang out as the sky troopers executed the bridge.

-On Naboo, Royal palace-

"Unhand me this instant! Useless malfunctioning droids!" Nute Gunray and his assistant were currently being drug by around 12 B1 droids to the throne room of the palace. Neither of them knew of the battle in space as the captain had not reported his insubordination in attacking the Gravestone, and thus died. Now, Wolfe along with Maul, Anakin, Shmi, and the Naboo royal guard were on route to the surface in the now repaired, Nubian."

-To be continued