Battle Above Coruscant

Ori battleships and cruisers melted and plummeted from the frigid vacuum of space, the sparks and stutters of light and energy conduits permeating the vision of many such ships. Beams of utter destruction rained through the empty space between the Veritas vessels and the Ori. Immense bastion-like ships were ripped apart in moments as the ambush began, numerous Veritas Ships activating some of their most powerful weapons just to disorientate the enemy.

Annihilation beams and death magic arrays invisibly struck out through the remnants of what were ships mere minutes ago as nano-tech fighters darted and weaved through intense debris fields only to kamikaze into enemy craft and bloat, like an unpopped pimple, before bursting out in massive swarms of nanite techno-eaters. Where there were hundreds of Ori ships before there were now only one hundred or less. Unfortunately the ambush could not eradicate them all at once and some vessels got shots off. At first glance one would recognise the beam as being the same as they had seen before, but Kali, no, she recognised something.

"AI, merge dark matter shielding of entire fleet, effective immediate!" Swirling black flakes of energy cascaded out of the ships of the entire Veritas fleet, creating a layer of pure energy. Seconds passed as the energy blasts supposedly hit. A few more seconds and the personel that were braced began to calm, only for the shield to be utterly perforated and destroyed, the energy type of this attack being anathema to the dark matter somehow. One energy beam struck through a ship, the entire ships instantly fading into dark matter sparkles as it teleported itself several thousand kilometres away. 

"Screw status reports! AI, focus on every ship that you detect the same energy coming from!" Fleur stood off to the side, her face ashen and aggrieved at the wanton destruction caused by both sides. Kali was not as delicate as Fleur was however and quickly began to beam forces onto enemy ships, entire companies of soldiers now conducting boarding actions on over thirty vessels, these ships not being targeted of course. Those that were targeted however we soon harrowed by over 200 ships at once, several thousand still on their way due to time constraints. Like Dominos before a strong wind, every Ori Vessel began to crack and burn, infernos cascading out into space causing yellow-orange hues and waves of light to spittle out. More energy beams emerged from the Ori as numerous destroyers were horribly scarred. The energy beams of the Ori seemed to also leave marks that were engraved into the hull, almost like spray paint. 

"Fleur, I need you to go over and help those crews that have been wounded. You have the rank of an admiral for dealing with this matter. GO!" Kali gave orders and shouted at Fleur, the relatively young woman sprinting off in a semi-panic, soldiers and staff running after her to direct her where to go. Medics and numerous other military personnel ran past, patching wounded soldiers or crew from other ships as they were beamed through. This ship itself had taken a minute beating as the outer energy field of one of the beams glanced the hull, the shields being useless entirely. 

"TELEPORT MASTER! We have an urgent mission needing to be completed! Supreme Commander's orders!" One of the staff behind Fleur yelled out, the man struggling to keep upright as the halls were being packed by countless wounded.

"Oh for fuck's sakes! SURE! Come here!" A man waved at the other side of the hall, a large pad device in his hand. Fleur flew through the air, stunning some people whilst most medics ignored it.

"Here! Take these, you'll need them to register any wounded to my pad, I'll get them across when I can as I can! Good luck on your mission!" Shouting was the only way to communicate in the hall as cries and yells of pain were booming all around. Ai assistants emerged soon to help the medics, guiding them through some complicated procedures to ensure their lives are kept. Then, in a large wave of purple energy Fleur was sent to one of many ships in which she would take charge and start to mend the command structures.

...

Meanwhile, on the planet of Coruscant, specifically within the central council chamber a woman with fiery red eyes, crimson garments that shone in austere maroon outlining her fine figure. She was the only figure in the room, her eyes watching the obliteration of her forces in obit as the priors down below slowly succumbed to the waves of Jedi and military forces of these completely new combatants. 

For all of her time within this savage on monstrous multiverse she had failed to see any copy of these forces. Perhaps it was mere happenstance, an infinite echo of luck and opportunity going in the right ways, or, just maybe, it was what she was looking for. Her eyes spewed fire for many seconds as the shadowy reflections of the glass showed her own reflection, one she considered to be god-like and perfect. Fighter-class ships from the spacecraft above whizzed in and out of highly sophisticated flying roadways just to strike at the various shuttles that had Ori soldiers on them, the citizenry of this planet fleeing or hiding amongst the structures.

When she had first seen this planet in another version amazement fluttered through the chest and mind. To see a people so prosperous and so uniquely capable of generating such a society, it was exhilarating. But, that is where the fun stopped. Her 'ally' did not need this multiverse, in fact he had decided to vanquish it with sword and flame, the Ori being both.

"I wish, so much, that I can find you so I can stop this senseless slaughter. So many possible converts all thrown to the torch for one woman..."

"Oh my... I am so excited to finally meet you... I mean, aren't you the one that wanted to fuck your own mother's man?" 

Adria turned in anger and saw the face of the one she had been searching for, for such a long time. Emelia standing there in a gold and black dress, a form of her armour she decided to use based on Adria's own clothes.

"YOU!"

"Yes, me...?"

"...You disappoint me. It seems that you are just as foolish as 'he' said you were." Emelia's eyes narrowed as she looked through Adria, her whole entire mind falling open to her powers. What was a mortal to a Primordial Being? Adria not knowing of her likely demise began to strut around the room, the typical bad guy routine.

Emelia was so bored of it she literally created a camp chair, a stubby filled with beer and even a fan that was turned on. She just watched Adria look out at the city.

"For us to meet at this point in time must be your great misfortune, 'he' will be very pleased when you are eradicated from existence right in front of him. Like a candle snuffed out at the very beginning of its work. Hah, I can imagine right now what he will do to you." She turned and saw Emelia sitting there drinking some strange coloured liquid whilst sitting.

"What are you doing?"

"Listening to you monologue, its not often I get some cliché villain speech done to me... I wanted to savour the atmosphere."

"...What?"

"Oh, come on, continue... You were going to do what?"

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