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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Jun 27, 2016 20:13:03 GMT -8
Artemis scoffs slightly at the remark by Zuka. He glances at his Stormtroopers for a moment before speaking.
Judge us to see if we are to the Imperial way? We do not need such judgment. We are Imperials and we know who we are. But be aware, we are not the Empire as you may think. We are something far different and far greater than the Empires of old.
He makes a slight clicking noise with his mouth as if contemplating for a moment. Such bold and arrogant words spoken by an outsider, though Artemis, but it is not my place to judge. The Supreme Commander was the supreme authority in that matter alone. The General then waves his hand, making the soldiers lower their blasters. He eyes Zuka before Artemis began to turn away, preparing to lead the way.
But I am not here to judge like you are. My brother, the Supreme Commander, will see you. Follow me.
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Post by Zuka Zammanee Tarkin on Jun 28, 2016 4:49:45 GMT -8
Zuka lowered his hands and folded them behind his lower back. With Artemis leading the way, Zuka felt the need to clarify....
Try to put yourself in my position, I served under Emperor Palpatine. Ever since the fall of the Galactic Empire the Sith and remnants of the Empire have been seeking in vain to reclaim the old glory days. I know that I sound arrogant when I state that I am here to judge, but I do so for my own protection and interest. Your brother will be doing the same to me soon...
As he followed Artemis he reached out in the force and began taking it all in, reaching out to the minds of those around him, with the exception of Artemis. Zuka did this as a means to further explore this place, nothing malicious was intended.
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on Jul 7, 2016 22:02:07 GMT -8
* Thrakk waits patiently on the landing platform as Imperial Technicians get his ship prepared. With the war of expansion now coming into full swing, he knows he will be spending a large amount of time in his ship and wanted to make sure everything was in order before departing. The last thing he needed was to be held up on some backwater planet trying to fix his ship when he was needed elsewhere.
Thrakk lets his thoughts wander as he waits....he thinks on how it will not just be the enemies abroad that hill will be bringing under the firm grasp of The First Order but also those already following its banner who stray from the vision the Supreme Commander had put forth.
A signal on wrist comm captures Thrakk's attention, it was a notification from the Commander of the Infernum Milits, his men where ready. Thrakk's blood begins to rush, for now he once again will bring the galaxy to its knees*
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Post by Zuka Zammanee Tarkin on Jul 8, 2016 8:12:34 GMT -8
Zuka enters his shuttle and within moments the shuttle rises from its platform and accelerates to break orbit.
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on Jul 8, 2016 13:21:04 GMT -8
* Thrakks boards his ship and heads out to space*
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Post by Viox Savage on Jul 25, 2016 19:52:57 GMT -8
Over the span of twenty minutes, High Admiral Viox Savage makes his way over to the docked Lambda-Class Shuttle bearing the Imperial insignia of the First Order. Savage boards the shuttle and finds his seat. Within a matter of minutes, the shuttle has been cleared for take off and his closing the ramp. Once sealed up, the shuttle lifts off the landing pad and accelerates skyward, heading for the High Admiral's flagship.
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Post by Dreadlord Ovose on Sept 4, 2016 14:19:08 GMT -8
Flying into the landing area designated for the Dreadlord, the JV-7 circled low, turning around to land, repulsor engines fired, the wings folded upwards, landing struts extended as the all flat black shuttle touched down on the tarmac with a steaming hiss as exhausts are vented. A clank of the ramp hatch lock, released as the ramp lowered, two of the ShadowTrooper exited and scanned the area, signaling the all clear to other four, they proceeded down and set a perimeter around "Spook", the first two returned to bottom of the ramp and waited for the Dreadlord, who would exit next, his solid black cloak flowed as he moved down to the Tarmac surface, he stopped, looked at the impressive buildings, troops, vehicles and everything else you'd expect to find in a Massive Imperial Stronghold. Ovose speaks to the two ShadowTrooper.
Stay with the Ship, Initiate protocol Secure 6.
The men comply and Ovose moved off about ten meters away, stopped and waited to be received. He stood firm and imposing with pike in his right hand, under the cloak, he is armed with a disrupter blaster, strapped to his waist and hip in it's holster, he also carries a Lightsaber clipped to his belt and a vibroknife, holstered to his right calf, tucked in his boot, He waits, like a statue.
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Sept 4, 2016 18:34:06 GMT -8
A group of Stormtroopers were seen approaching Ovose and his ship. Between the two small columns were General Delvardus, a brother of the Supreme Commander and one of the highest ranking Imperial of the First Order. He approaches Ovose, knowing this is the first time he met the newly promoted Dark Side Adept. The General would stop, before looking at his datapad and examining the papers sent to him. After a moment, Artemis speaks.
Welcome to the Imperial Strategic Command, Lord Ovose. I am General Artemis Delvardus of the Imperial 9th Army. The Supreme Commander is awaiting you in his suite. Are you ready to go and meet with him?
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Post by Dreadlord Ovose on Sept 4, 2016 19:32:25 GMT -8
Dreadlord Ovose watched as the men approached, unflinching he spoke to the General. Giving a curt nod.
I am General Artemis Delvardus.
With that Ovose would move in unison with the General as he lead the way. His Lightsaber Pike clinking'n'clalking as they moved.
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Post by Dreadlord Ovose on Oct 2, 2016 6:34:15 GMT -8
Ovose returned to the ready shuttle, he boarded and the JV-7 "Spook" departed the Tarmac, back into Orbit.
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Post by Ghôsh Windu on Jan 13, 2017 5:58:53 GMT -8
*Darth Seth flanked by two plain clothes guards, exited the elevator for the landing platform, he was meet outside his Sentinel-class ship by an armor trooper , who had 3 614-AvA speeder bikes prepared, Darth Seth and his Two guards got on the bikes and took off heading towards Harnaidan *
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Post by Electrix on Jan 28, 2017 11:16:16 GMT -8
The Maleficent landed. Electrix exited. Something had changed here. He felt a presence he hadn't felt in some time... He reached out with the Force, hoping to connect with the presence, speak with it...
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Post by Ghôsh Windu on Feb 2, 2017 21:26:53 GMT -8
*three speeder zoomed around a large freight vessels onto the landing platform, they pulled up to Darth Seths Sentinel-class shuttle where the Darth Seth and his two plain clothes guard got off the speeders as troopers in black clone trooper armor from the Shuttle collected the bikes and put them back on board, Darth Seth and his Two plain clothes guards exited the platform getting on the elevators and heading up to the roof
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Post by Thomas Blackwall [Retired] on Feb 7, 2017 22:07:31 GMT -8
Imperial Strategic Command. Main Hangar.
Captain Blackwall walked down the line of soldiers standing before him. Long since returned from the Agamar Campaign, Blackwall and Fireteam Castle had run several skirmishes of varying importance to the First Order. In recognition of their outstanding performance, Blackwall and Fireteam Castle were reassigned to the Resurgence as an attache to the Knights of Ren. Normally the Knights of Ren used their own compliments of soldiers, often supplemented by the First Order Stormtrooper Corps, but they stood alone most of the time, carrying out the will of their Ren masters. Blackwall didn't know much of these elusive Knights, but the rumors round the water cooler were they were much nicer to deal with the Sith. Having dealt with Sith in the past, upon several occasions, Blackwall figured anything was an improvement. Coming to the end of the line, Blackwall spun on his heel and faced his team.
"Alright ladies, listen up! Command has seen fit to grant us a shiny new position within the ranks of the First Order. We are no longer part of the Stormtrooper Corps. We have been drafted into the Imperial Security Bureau. ISB has seen fit to place us on the First Order's brand new ship and assist our allies, the Knights of Ren, in their galactic endeavors. We answer to no one aside from the Knights of Ren and the ISB Director himself. We reveal nothing of our services given from this point on. Gentlemen, welcome to the BlackOps."
Blackwall paused and allowed his words to sink in. Around them, the rest of the troopers milled about, readying the AAL's for launch. Blackwall spoke up once more.
"The Bucket is second to last. Load up and make sure everything is secured. Once ready, we will await new instructions from our new commanders."
Blackwall then dismissed his troops, watching them jog to the AAL they all affectionately referred to at the Bucket. As the last of his men made their way to the AAL, Blackwall fell into step and followed them. Rumor had it they were shuttling up three very important people to the Resurgence. Blackwall only hoped this way not more trouble than it was worth...
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Post by Electrix on Feb 10, 2017 19:00:11 GMT -8
Electrix didn't trust Windu. Windu had killed a previous version of Electrix. That wouldn't happen again...
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on Mar 17, 2017 22:31:56 GMT -8
* Thrakk boards a black imperial shuttle and heads out to orbit*
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Post by Electrix on Jun 30, 2017 15:30:23 GMT -8
Electrix had no purpose once again. He was aligned with the First Order, but as of yet, had no need of his skills. Maybe the Sith were becoming obsolete...
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Post by The Major on Jul 15, 2017 19:06:53 GMT -8
An outdated Imperial shuttle maneuvers through the neoclassical skyscrapers of the city and lands within the confines of a military base. A number of troopers clad in gray fatigues pile out and exchange pleasantries with the guards and welcoming party. Even from the distance there appears to be a language barrier that is quickly surmounted. But in this day and age, it is strange. Eventually, four of the figures from the shuttle are lead by a deck officer deeper into the facility. The rest of the group remained by the shuttle.
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Post by Mitth'rae'leios on Jul 18, 2017 18:09:05 GMT -8
It did not take long for the shuttle to descend through the atmosphere and make its descent over the city span. Little could be heard or seen from Thrael as he gazed out over what had become of the once pompous world of the Muuns. It wasn't until the shuttle reached the Imperial base that his attention diverted from the Muuns, their way of life and the very culture that was likely forced to coexist with the imperial occupation. A necessary and ultimately beneficial occupation.
Waiting for the ship to complete it's landing, the former Admiral descended the opening ramp and came to a stop just under thirty yards from the shuttle. His gaze was distant, but calculating, little to be gained by peering directly into his eyes. Slowly he turned to one of the troops gathering behind him and he raised a hand to them.
"You can remain here, commander. As requested, I will go alone from here." His words and tone were final and direct as he turned away from the commander and clasped his hands behind his back. While the loyalty of his men was admirable, only a handful of them were admired for their transgressions. Namely the woman standing behind the commander, silent in her analysis of her surroundings. Approaching one whom he had deduced was of a higher rank than many of the others about the landing area, he spoke with a unnatural calm for one outside their element.
"I have an appointment with the Supreme Commander," he uttered before lowering a hand from behind his back and indicating to the woman a distance behind him. "However, while I recognize the request to be accompanied alone to this meeting I do believe he would be intrigued by the woman over there."
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Post by Darth Heritor on Jul 31, 2017 1:51:33 GMT -8
**Heritors shuttle landed in the Imperial Port. An honor guard of stormtroopers formed below the ramp before the black armored Sith Lord strode down. The troops fell in around their master as he made his way into the main building**
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