Kashyyyk

The dark energy ball that was formed from all the loses expanded, creating a silent, lightless void in the center where the ships had once been. A Triarian battle group had been defeated, but with it that battlegroup had taken the infinitely more valuable Equestrian Dreadnaught, Princess Cadence, Shining Armour, Archmages, a sum of Archnite, an Admiral and many crew members. For a force which had been expecting to destroy some primitive locals, they had taken a chunk out of the Equestrians.

Only the Triarian forces on the planet survived, trapped on the world and ready for the worse. But as they knew now there would be no escape for them, no surrender, no mercy... they would fight their own war... but for now, they would wait for the Equestrian fleet to leave, and then they will go to war.

The Equestrians would never forget, that was for sure. The Battle group, paticularly the Velites "Sanguinem patrum nostrorum" had marked the name of the Collective into the Equestrians, they were sure of it. That was a victory in it's self