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Post by Whill Shaman Xixo on Apr 5, 2013 15:22:05 GMT -8
*The history is currently unknown.*
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E'thinaga
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Post by E'thinaga on Oct 11, 2013 9:20:36 GMT -8
*Admiral Ethinaga's fleet jumps in system and deploys in attack formation with fighters to the front The "Pride" takes center point with the Vengance and War Claw taking up postions to the left and right rear. Tucked in the middle is the "Psalm"*
1 Skar'lak-Class Destroyer
"Pride of Lwhekk"
Armament:
150 Duel Turbolasers
100 Ion Cannons
30 Point Laser Defense systems
70 Missile Launchers
2 Drech'nacth Class Missile Cruisers
"Vengance"& "War Claw"
Armament (5)
10 Long Range Heavy Turbolasers
240 Missile Launchers (holds up to 30 Concussion Missiles per tube)
1 Crass'akk ODST Drop ship
"Psalm of Egg"
Armament
30 Point laser Defense Systems
10 Light Turbolasers
2 Missile launchers
50 Swarm-class battle droids
*The ships quickly move closer to the planet wary for any resistance*
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E'thinaga
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Post by E'thinaga on Oct 11, 2013 9:27:32 GMT -8
*Fleet continues to scan the planet. The "Psalm" moves to the front of the formation and launches several drop pods to the surface. Once The "Psalm" is clear the fleet jumps to hypersace once more.*
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Stevan Stormro
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Post by Stevan Stormro on Jan 10, 2016 15:04:00 GMT -8
Following the events on Kamino and in Hyperspace
Stevan Stormro's six Majestic-class Heavy Cruisers lurked amongst the shattered remains of the uninhabited Anoth, hidden within the fragments of the planet's core and mostly shielded from sensor detection by the powerful static discharges which roiled across the lingering, toxic atmosphere of the larger two-thirds of the planet. The aging fleet had been lurking amongst the remains of the forgotten planet for years as Stormro moved mostly unseen throughout the galaxy, serving as a secure, hidden safehouse of sorts for the Nagaian Sith Lord. Crewed by a system of droids, automation, and shipboard AI the fleet had silently maintained itself as time passed, resupplying their fuel resources annually via a decrepit-looking old fuel container which passed unnoticed within the busy shipping lanes of the galaxy before relying on it's cloaking device to slip away to the system without being followed. Forgotten by the galaxy at large, the Anoth system slumbered under the watchful vigil of Stormro's flagship, the "Unseen Eye", as it waited for Stormro to find a purpose for the system. Aboard the bridge, a holographic image of Belbe stood over the command table, silently watching the sensors between Anoth's static discharges. While normally Belbe would have been connected to her body via a holonet connection Stormro had ordered that all holonet communications be cut off while in the Anoth system in order to preserve their anonymity, and thus Belbe had been commanding the fleet as an independent copy of herself for years. It had been a lonely vigil, especially for a being who was so used to being able to constantly explore the vast amount of information on the holonet, but it was her duty and Belbe served with pride. Unknown to this Belbe, however, her long isolation would soon come to an end; Stevan Stormro was on his way and he had plans for the shattered planet.
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Post by Stevan Stormro on Feb 16, 2016 17:58:22 GMT -8
Phantom's Saboath Destroyer emerged from Hyperspace in the abandoned system, appearing in real-space over the live portion of the shattered planet. During the trip from the other side of the galaxy Stormro had dissipated his illusions and made his way to the conference room, rejoining his apprentice and the others as his six Majestic-class Heavy Cruisers emerged from the shattered core of the planet and began moving towards the smaller destroyer. As the eight-hundred meter cruisers settled into a defensive screen formation around the ship Belbe went completely still and silent for a moment as her two selves merged into a single entity before Stormro spoke, creating a floating illusion of the broken planet orbiting around its white dwarf star above the table. "Welcome to Anoth. This system was discovered by the Republic shortly after the Ruusan Reformation over a thousand years ago, although it was once inhabited by a sizable population of humans according to the few records which I have been able to recover regarding the system. Somewhere in it's lost history, a cataclysm of some sort ripped the planet apart into three distinct pieces, two of which are incapable of sustaining life due to a heavily polluted and toxic atmosphere. The Confederacy of Independent Systems fought a battle against the Republic here during the Clone Wars, but after that the galaxy seems to have all but forgotten about this system. I found records of this lost system aboard a wrecked CIS warship which I was excavating in the frozen wastes of Mygeeto and filed it away for later use. In the interim, I have been storing what remains of my old fleet here, hidden away from the rest of the galaxy. While there is little in the way of resources save what can be salvaged from the ancient ruins of the civilization which destroyed the planet and whatever resources remain within the shattered earth, we shall enjoy a supreme sense of privacy here. In addition to the system's obscurity, the uninhabitable pieces of the planet offer an additional layer of protection as the pieces occasionally collide, unleashing a massive static discharge which washes over their surfaces and masks against sensors..." Almost as if on cue, a visible wave of static energy roiled over the surface of the two dead thirds, popping and crackling through the miniature planet's atmosphere. "I propose that we build ourselves a hidden sanctum amongst the ancient ruins on one of those two fragments, concealed amongst the dead by the deadly atmosphere and waves of static electricity. Here we can remain hidden while we sink our claws into Adumar, secure in the knowledge that should the worst occur we have a safe house to fall back to. I cannot stress enough, however, that Anoth's obscurity hinges upon our ability to keep her existence a secret; We must take care not to betray our presence here to others." As Stormro spoke Belbe, now fully synchronized and in command of his fleet, began activating the small replica droid production facility aboard Stormro's flagship the Unseen Eye. Stormro had been researching options for their agent on Adumar and had found a promising identity to...claim; all that remained was for him to create a replica droid in the woman's likeness.
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Post by Nel Bukk on Feb 20, 2016 17:45:17 GMT -8
It had been getting crowded in the room, with everyone talking with someone else in the room. She wasn't a threat, and so she had been forgotten. For some reason, that bothered her but... it didn't at the same time. She mentally frowned as she tried to puzzle through that conflict, although her senses still kept on alert. Phantom was still putting her on edge, and he seemed in a foul mood, whereas the new apprentice seemed to catch everyone's attention far more then she had. None of this really had anything to do with her. However, she still paid attention, in case she needed to interject some reason into the madness. The Zabrak wasn't sure if such a gesture would be appreciated, but still, their plan did hinge on them working together rather then independently.
Nel's head lifted as she sensed her Master come into the room and she turned to look at him, hoping she wasn't in trouble for staying behind. If she was, he seemed more interested in the planet they had arrived at. Still clutching the box, afraid to let it go, she walked to one of the windows to look out. Her eyes widened at the collision and release of electricty, a look of wonder crossing her features as she turned her attention back to the man who was willing to teach her. The history of the place was fascinating to the young woman, and if he were to look over, he'd see he had her rapt attention. She nodded at his emphasis of secrecy. She wasn't likely to tell anyone, though... She glanced at the others in the room. Ty made her worry in that regard. Something about the woman's behavior... Nel wouldn't be surprised if they were discovered because of Ty.
"A good plan, Master. If anything were to go wrong, it's best to have a place to fall back to to lick our proverbial wounds. If what you're saying is true, then any after us would be definitely hard pressed to find us if we chose to disappear from sight." She spoke with as much respect as she could manage, but at the same time, her tone wasn't meant to be taken as fawning or boot-licking. She was genuine in her opinion that having a back up plan was a good idea. Any number of things could go wrong, and having a place to withdraw to if they did would be beneficial.
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Post by Lord Ferinus Corsai on Feb 21, 2016 14:44:50 GMT -8
**Ferinus' eyes stayed shut s the ship continued to rumble through space. He knew not their destination. He only knew that they needed to come up with a new plan and soon. His mind pulsed and raced as he tried to come up with one himself but he was drawing blanks.
That didn't make any sense. He had always been quick with a plan.
But this time.....something was wrong.
Something was....blocking his thoughts.
They were disjointed and sporadic until his mind began to ache and burn. Whispers began forming in his ears, whispers of voices he hadn't heard since....**
Amethyst eyes. Kriff, that must sound familiar, doesn't it, Ferinus?
**Ferinus' onyx eyes snapped open and looked to the direction of the voice he'd just heard. In the direction of Phantom. But it wasn't coming from Phantom. Rather, it was coming from a purple, glowing figure that seemed to be made of pure light...standing right behind Phantom. It had a glowing arm around Phantom's shoulders but Phantom didn't seem to feel it.**
What do you think his daughter will grow up to be, Ferinus? An asset? A disappointment? I'm sure Phantom will make a far better father than you ever were.
**The glowing figure dragged its arm off of Phantom and slowly began walking around him.**
Maybe he'll take your advice and space the damn thing. That would be your recommendation, right? Father of the Year, you were.
**The figure then took a seat next to Nel at the table. Damn it, was Ferinus the only one who could see him? The figure then leaned back in the chair and folded his hands behind his head in a lounging position.**
Or maybe he'll just rip into the little girl with his teeth. The blood ought to make him stronger. Or send him into a rage. A rage you know you can't stop.
**When Stormro entered into the room and the display of Anoth was called up, Ferinus drew his eyes away from the figure and onto the planet, business as usual. He listened to his comrade's words and nodded silently. This world seemed perfectly logical. In fact, it was almost poetic, in a way.**
That's a rage you're used to, Ferinus.
**This time, the Sith Lord's eyes were drawn to the other side of the room, toward Aysa and the area where Ty had slunk back again. Another glowing figure. This one much more....feminine. And a lighter glowing purple....but a voice Ferinus knew all too well. The figure looked from Aysa to Ty and placed its glowing hands on its hips.**
Still keeping the company of plenty of women, are you? You never changed.
**Ferinus rolled his eyes and turned them back to the planet. Stormro's explanation of the planet's electrical energy was fascinating. It was a place Ferinus had never ventured before and he found himself drawn to it. When the storm exploded around the Planet, he smirked and nodded his head approvingly. That would serve as a very good place, indeed. Finally, they were getting back to the root of the problem. This could be the solution they were waiting for.
Suddenly, the womanly figure appeared right next to his face and whispered in his ear.**
You can't ignore this forever, just like you could never ignore me. Your time is coming, my dear.
**Ferinus waved his right hand as if he was smacking a fly and the woman disappeared in a blasting glow. The glowing man stood up from the table and crossed the room until he was standing right next to Stormro as he was talking.**
It could be by Phantom's hand in a burst of rage. It could be by your own former apprentice's hand, bringing his own apprentice back to complete the cycle. It could be from any of these newcomers.
Admit it, old man. You're done.
**Ferinus stood away from the wall he'd been leaning on and crossed his arms.**
"I agree with your apprentice, Stormro. This planet could make for an excellent sanctum. This was very well-chosen. I expected nothing less from you."
**Ferinus' mind stretched out to Phantom's, trying to shake off what he had just witnessed. The figure was now gone.**
<<It would be my pleasure to dispatch someone I don't trust, brother. However, I will choose to trust Ver'metus' judgment for now. He is his own Sith. I trained him well.>>
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Feb 22, 2016 8:00:44 GMT -8
Hearing Aysa's snarky comment he chose to do nothing. Petulance was one thing, efficiency and command was another. It was what got things done and in his experience it was the fastest way to do it.
Running his hand through his shoulder length white hair, he noticed those had left, others had taken up other positions and on the holomap they had come out of hyperspace and multiple ships had pinged. He trusted Vermetus's decisions and sighed, taking a bottle from the table and draining it before setting it down with a dull thud
It would seem we have arrived, how do we plan to proceed. Transports and scout ourselves, scouting droids to map the planet, how would we like to move forward?
He called up his holopad waiting to see what the consensus would be before he sent orders either to droids or to the hanger
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Post by Zadea Ordo on Feb 23, 2016 15:04:40 GMT -8
*Zadea had used the force to position a chair near to where Chel was, and sits down into it, sure she was doing better then she was, but exhaustion could only be put off so long, so she sits to keep up her energy and strength. She craddled the child in her arms, switching her gaze between the woman and her child that was in her arms, doing what she could to entertain and to soothe the child as needed. She had thoughts running through her mind on where her children were and what they were up to.*
My opinion? On what?
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Tyrana Letta-Horica
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Feb 23, 2016 20:26:53 GMT -8
 Chel watched her child in Zadea's arms silently for a long time before she finally spoke, and when she did it was barely above a whisper. Clearly, she had been worrying on the subject for longer than just since her arrival. Looking up at Zadea, Chel bit her lip before beginning.
  I honestly did not know that there was some grand scheme going on aboard this vessel. If i had I would not have had Tyrana contact me... The advice I request...
 Her eyes wandered back to the red-headed infant and she sighed
  Even if there was not a meeting to discuss the fate of those in the conference room, should i have brought the child? Or should I have waited until Ci'anne was old enough to fend for herself and not be so reliant on others to protect her? That is the dilema that I have been playing over and over again in my mind since Lord Phantom set eyes on her. I knew it was not a wise move the moment he came to the room angry... But I had no choice but to proceed at that time...
 She sighed again in exasperation and lay back on the bed.
  Ah me..... A dangerous situation I have placed Ci'anne in when it could have been avoided.... I only... I suppose I merely longed for companionship... It has been just myself and the child since Tyrana left us after her birth. I regret to say I am not practiced in child raising. Oh I can do what comes naturally. Feeding and such, but already she shows her strengths. When she does cry, glass breaks and fabric is unrolled! Just yesterday I turned to see a toy in her hands that I had not gotten around to handing her yet, that had been across the room. I do not dare think what she will be capable of in the toddler years.
  My time has been devoted so completely to her that my work is lacking! I have yet to produce any new product and fear that I may have to postpone the next release that has been pushed back already due to her birth...
 Chel had not meant to break into a monologue, it had just been so long since she had an adult to converse with that she felt a flood gate of words break through from deep in her soul. Her eyes stayed upon the child as she spoke, but only a tone of pure exhaustion could be heard in her voice. Her gaze trailed back up to Zadea as she fell silent and an embarassed smile spread across her pale face.
  You must forgive me Lady Zadea, I do not converse with others much
 Ty sneezed, a quiet squeaking sound that could otherwise go unnoticed by those in the room, if it weren't for the quick jerk of her head that it caused. She sat there rubbing her nose with a hankerchief she had pulled from seemingly nowhere, thinking all the while that her name was coming up in a lot of conversations. Wether that was with others or within someones head was remaining to be seen by the character instead of just by her writer. She looked upon the map shining in the middle of the room as they spoke of their plans on Anoth and shifted restlessly from one foot to the other. Anoth was too close to another system that she was trying to avoid. Mainly because her adoptive father would now be near to them and should be checking up on her soon. Ty was quite surprised that he hadn't yet, considering she hadn't contacted him in nearly six months...
 Shaking herself mentally to focus on the current situation, Ty looked between all in the room and noted that everyone seemed on board with the new plans and stayed quiet, knowing that any attention she brought to herself would bring her closer to the pain she was already expecting from her big brother... Yes. Staying quiet was a good plan.
 Her eyes fell upon Ferinus and she watched him for a few moments, he seemed to be zoning in and out of the conversation, looking a little crazed. Carefully, she stretched out her awareness and touched her mind to his. A soft brush against his consciousness with a sly grin she spoke quietly
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  Don't tell me you're already drunk. That's not the Feri I remember from Coruscant, I hope that's just an act 'cause you and I are gonna go rounds when all this is over
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Makhai Winters
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Post by Makhai Winters on Feb 23, 2016 21:08:05 GMT -8
*WIth a quick flash, a familiar YT 2400 Freighter drops out of hyperspace and picks up a heading for the planet. The voice of a young adult male comes over the comm system.*
::Trade Federation Vessel, this is the Penetrating Probosis requesting...::
*A sudden THWACK is heard through the comm system, the channel remained open*
::OW! You've said much worse before...::
*The voice remarked in a lower hushed tone. Suddenly it seems the voice realized the comm channel was still open and the person on the other end quickly regained their composure*
::Requesting docking permission. We have supplies for delivery: Droids. power coils, rations, and brains...::
*Another loud THWACK! is heard through the comm channel before the comm signal stops sending and awaits a reply.*
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Post by Aysá on Feb 25, 2016 7:31:34 GMT -8
Aysa listened quietly as Stormro proceeded to talk about Anoth. He raised some good points; the necessity of a fall-back position, the remoteness of the fragments thus giving them the privacy they most certainly needed, but in the same breath he also left her with some concerns; for instance, the transportation of supplies to the system, the likelihood of larger fragment collision and how strong these waves of electromagnetic energy could potentially become. She bit her tongue, watching as he moved amid the fragments displayed by the holo-projector.
Her gaze drifted around the room, watching the others as they too listened to Stormro. Then his apprentice spoke. She seemed more confident than she did the last time she had spoken to him, it made Aysa inwardly smile. The young Zabrak was learning quickly it seemed. Her eyes lingered on Nel for a moment longer before she caught Ferinus’ erratic movement out of the corner of her eye. He seemed troubled; the look on his face betraying him to a certain extent. She half listened to the rest of the conversation and half kept her attention on him. He looked to be swatting something from the side of his face but there was nothing there, her eyes narrowed on him. Something was definitely going on with him. She wondered if she should reach out and try to find the source but it wasn’t her place; she hardly knew him but she couldn’t help but think that perhaps he was as unhinged as Phantom appeared to be on occasion.
Aysa waited for the room to fall somewhat silent following Phantom’s address before speaking up. No doubt the Sith Lord would take her words out of turn, as that seemed to be the trend these days.
“Hang on a second, it’s all well and good having this place tucked all neat and tidy out of the way, but this is a fall-back position from what or rather where, exactly? After leaving Adumar I’ve not heard much by way of an alternative plan. We bolted and that was that. I appreciate why, but nothing more definitive has been laid on the table has it, unless I missed that part of the conversation?”
She looked to the others but drew nothing but blank stares.
“I didn’t think so. So since no one else has offered anything up in that regard, I suggest going with my initial idea? Now …”
She held her hands up, palms facing the group as she moved about the room.
“…it doesn’t have to be the same planet because I know that created a little bit of ire amongst you all, but the concept remains the same; the acquisition of legitimate businesses, the construction of ships and weaponry, all whilst stockpiling and diverting resources, though whether you divert them to here or to somewhere else is up to you. We just have to find somewhere that could do with a little … rejuvenation, unless you want to start from absolute scratch?”
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Post by Stevan Stormro on Feb 26, 2016 18:48:28 GMT -8
As the YT-2400 came out of hyperspace the two closest Majestic-class Heavy Cruisers begin bringing their guns in line to fire on the small freighter before the IFF signals registered and Belbe belayed the orders to destroy the ship. Keying her internal comm relay, she broadcast to the freighter without actually speaking out loud in the conference room as she returned full command of the Saboath Destroyer to Wrath. "Welcome to Anoth Lord Ver'metus; If you and your apprentice would like to rejoin us in the conference room you are cleared to land in the hanger." As she handled the arrival of Ver'metus's ship she began firing up the replica droid production factility aboard the Unseen Eye, beginning production on a custom replica droid per the specifications which Stormro had laid out to her during the trip from Adumar. As the machinery came to life, she added a final quip across the secure comm channel to Ver'metus' ship, her tone barely betraying what might have been bemusement. "Oh, and Lord Ver'metus? Do inform your apprentice that that particular alias was that of an Intergalactic Banking Clan ship, not a Trade Federation ship." With that she cut the comm, nodding to Stormro that she had done as he had asked of her.
With Belbe's affirmation Stormro spoke again to the group with a grin, not only pleased by the fact that others had agreed with his suggestion but that his apprentice had mustered the confidence to speak up. "There is far too much terrain for the eight of us to survey adequately; With that in mind, scouting with droids would be the optimal method. However, I do intend to accompany the droids personally; my previous orbital scans of the dead portions of the planet have identified several locations which should be investigated by more sophisticated entities than mere droids. As for Miss Aysa's proposal..." He paused to smile in her direction. "...I agree entirely. I have already begun production of an agent who will be our eyes and ears on Adumar; She will inform us as soon as the planet slips from the focus of the galaxy so that we can enact our original plan to gain influence over their governments and businesses. However, there is another planet which may well serve our purposes should we be able to exert our influence over it..." With little more than a thought and a subtle, all but imperceptible shift of the Force a second planet appeared above the conference table, beginning to rotate on it's axis as Anoth shrunk to the side.
"Hypori is a resource-rich, temperate planet on this side of the galaxy with no native population. During the Clone Wars, Hypori served the Confederacy of Independent Systems as their primary foundry world, where countless factories churned out millions of droids for their war effort. After the Clone Wars ended the Empire forced the Techno Union to deactivate Hypori's factories, but many of those old facilities remain on and under the surface. The planet has been all but ignored since, with no major governments or businesses acting to take advantage of the planet's resources. If we were to create a business front to operate in our stead we could restore Hypori to the industrialized powerhouse it once was." He glanced to Aysa with a smile. "I can think of no reason why Hypori would not suit Miss Aysa's proposal."
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Makhai Winters
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Post by Makhai Winters on Feb 26, 2016 19:27:13 GMT -8
*The YT-2400 Freighter quickly glided on course towards the Sabeooth Destroyer. The two figures guiding the ship silently brought in the vessel and landed in the hanger bay.
As the ramp lowered, the Anzati and human quickly departed and made their way towards the conference room. Makhai was keeping in step behind his master, while dramatically rubbing his left shoulder.
The Emerald eyes quickly surveyed the hanger and looked about. Without the bio mask, Makhai's short spikey blond hair was now visible, and he wore only light tan robes. This time he carried the two previous fighting knives and two sabers, one at each hip. Across his back were two crisscrossed newly sith swords. Much smaller than Ver'metus' sword but much more fluid in appearance.
Makhai moved to silently take a corner spot in the conference room once more. His ego already having made him look a fool once today; a mistake he did not want to repeat.*
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Post by Nel Bukk on Feb 26, 2016 19:42:17 GMT -8
Nel subtly watched Ferinus out of the corner of her eye, her brows furrowed gently before she looked to Aysa as she spoke as well. The anger was justified, and it was a warranted point as well. As her fear of the others ebbed away (they hadn't attacked her yet, and though she was still guarded, she felt more comfortable with them), she felt capable of speak her opinion more, but Aysa... Well, her concerns were allayed by her Master, and so she turned her attention back to the window. The zabrak watched everyone in the little reflection it offered, her hands tucked behind her back, the box now under her arm. She had a stake in what was going on, true, but there was nothing being directed at her specifically, and so she kept her mouth shut.
Still, Ferinus' behavior had her worried. He and Phantom had her the most concerned of all those she had met this day, and Ferinus... well, he seemed on edge and not quite present in the conversation. The others also seemed to have taken notice, so she once more kept her opinion to herself. There was no reason to stir things up more. Let them fight among themselves and sort themselves out. That was the best she could do for right now. She listened to her Master speak, nodding some to show she heard and understood him before she shifted the box into her hands again and returned to her seat at the table, tucking her head down to make herself seem smaller, although that was unintentional.
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Post by Ver'metus on Feb 27, 2016 18:46:34 GMT -8
*Ver'metus dark eyes were much darker then normal. He didn't look back at his apprentice, nor did he slow down his pace, the old Anzati spoke with stern words, that cut like daggers with each word.*
In one instance you can impress me, only the later disappoint me. Open channels are not something to play around with. Discipline, my young fool. You will learn it. Before your lack of it gets you killed. This mission depends on secrecy and upon discipline. If you do anything to jeopardize it again, I will kill you myself.
*Ver'metus spoke as he walked, his pace quickly bringing him to the conference room, he was not one to waste time with walking slowly as he had seen some do. He walks briskly into the conference room and looks around, his gaze falling to each of those present. He moves in from the doorway, but does not sit down, having doned his sword upon his back again he'd have to remove it to sit, other then the sword, everything about him was the same as before.*
Apologizes for my apprentices impudence. It won't happen again. A lovely spot you have found us Stormro. Any one else here we should know about? Dath'remar shows up and I may have to kill someone.
Did we miss anything?
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Post by Zadea Ordo on Feb 29, 2016 16:52:59 GMT -8
I don't even know what's going on... I have no memory of how i got here... the last thing I remember was being aboard my own vessel...which...is alot smaller then this...
Zadea shifts the infant in her arms to get comfortable again, the baby's movements and her own arm falling asleep, and her weakened state all compiling into it. She reached an arm up for a brief moment to brush through her short, barely touching the bottom of her neck, silver and black hair, it had been long, all the way down past the base of her spine, strictly silver hair until she'd chopped it all off after leaving the Nightsisters. She closed her eyes for a moment reaching out to examine the child with the force, surprised to find the touch in response to her probing.
Hmm... seeing as you know as much as I as to what's going on here... your guess would be as good as mine.. I.. I may not be the best to advise you on Phantom.. I know..I know.. He was my teacher for a long time. I probably know him almost as well as you do.. He seems different then I can remember..somethings off. I can't place it.
Zadea looks away, willing her muscles to relax, not having realized how much she'd tensed as her words poured forth. She even gasps softly as she'd realized her grip on the child had tightened as emotions she wouldn't acknowledge bubbled to the surface, she quelled them quickly and her aura of calm collection returned. She spends a moment cooing and mewing at the baby before she bit her lip softly as she raised her silver gaze again to Chel.
Just hope she doesn't bring home a Bull Rancor home at the age of 5 Like Te'oma did..
She sighs softly again relaxing more, shifting the baby again in her arms, switching her to the other side to give her left arm a break and keep Ci steadier.
Well.. I could use the distraction being couped up in this nightmare of a chamber... I'd rather sit in the sleaziest bar of Courascant then in a Med bay..
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Post by Lord Ferinus Corsai on Mar 3, 2016 11:07:47 GMT -8
**TheyesofmultiplepeopleintheroomwerenotlostonFerinus. Hismindracedandracedasifhewastryingtocomprehendthevisionshehadjustseen. He'dreadcountlesstomesanddedicatedhislifetostudyingthedarkerartsoftheSithandherecognizedwhatvisionssuchasthesecouldmean. Perhapshesimplydidnotwanttoacknowledgeitatthistime.
Notherenotnow. Notwithsomanyanomaliesstillpresentinthisroom.
Abrushagainsthisconciousness. Tyranaagain. Anotherslyremark. Anotherchallenginginquiry. Hesmirkedashelethisownpresencebrushbackagainsthersalbeitabitmoreviolently.**
<<"I am perfectly fine. Ask many people in this room. It would take far more alcohol than this room can house to down me.">>
**Ferinussmirkedandbrokeawayfromthewallhewasleaningon. Hefoldedhishandsbehindhisbackandbeganpacingaroundtheconferenceroom.
TheLadyAysahadlookedhisway. Nowshewasspeakingtoeveryoneaswell. Shemadegoodpointsbutshewastakingfartoomanyliberties. Shewasstillananomalynomatterwhatanyoneelsesaid. Shewasalreadypresumingherselfabovethecapabilitiesofthepeopleinthisroom. Shecouldthinkwhatshewanted. Ferinusknewshewasperfectlycapableinherownrightbutshedidn'tknowthedarknesslikeseveralmembersinthisroomdid. Perhapsshewouldearnhistrustintime. Thatremainedtobeseen.
Thoughts. Thoughts. Thoughts.
Churning.
Hypori. YesHypori. Thatsoundedasgoodanoptionasany. Stormrohadthoughtthisoutwell. Ferinusmadenomovetoobjectagainstthedecisionbecausehehadnoobjection.
Nottomentionthefactthatatthemomentherellydidn'ttrustwhatwasgoingoninhishead. Heneededtogetsomewherequiettocollecthimselfandstudywhatwasgoingon.
ThenVermetusandhisapprenticeenteredtheroom. NowFerinuscouldgetabetterlookatthisyoungerman. Hedidn'thavethoseSithSwordsbefore. WherehadVermetustakenhim? Newweaponry? WeaponryforgedbySithAlchemy? Perhapstheghosthadn'tbeenfaroffinhisobservation. Still,thatremainedtobeseen. Ferinuswouldbereadyshouldtheghostberight.**
"You are as caught up as the rest of us, Ver'metus, for what that is worth. You were not gone long. And it appears you have brought something curious back with you."
**FerinuspacedpastPhantomandpastNelandAysaashemadehiswaytowardtheyoungerapprenticeVer'metushadbroughtback.
Ferinus blinked.
Control.
The Sith Lord felt....something....in this younger man. Something he hadn't felt in a very....very....long time. He felt as if he knew this one. He was certain he could pinpoint it on a better day. Today....well....his mind was a bit preoccupied.**
"I know you, though you never quite introduced yourself. But if you're to be on this ship with the rest of us and prove my old apprentice's assessment of you, I would have your name all the same, young one."
**Ferinus' onyx eyes narrowed toward Ver'metus' apprentice. His hands stayed folded behind his back, as if he was studying this apprentice like a specimen beneath a glass.**
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Mar 4, 2016 20:37:52 GMT -8
Listening to the founding of the plans, the ability to set up a base among old ruins and the rich enviroment for production it made sense. They would need to act faster than they did earlier. There were already more surprises than necessary and any more would cause him to go ballistic
"I like the idea of a shadow company, it legitmizes us without putting us in the forefront, it is also a front for business allowing revenue flow and creation of whatever we need"
Turning to the large planet in the center of the table, he held a holopad and called out trajectories from their position in orbit.
"These trajectories map out scouting units, the set up is usually one Viperprobe with three DRK-1 probes per sector. If we want to map out just one area, it will take about half an hour as I can send all units there. If however we want to gain knowledge about the massive swath of land on this planet, I will have to divide them and it will take about two hours each per sector."
He paused
"Or, we can sweep one area, and then land there and have live reports coming into us as we ourselves explore. There are a variety of options but I feel lingering here in orbit is not one of them."
He set the holopad down with different plans and their command buttons open
"Lets decide and get underway"
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Tyrana Letta-Horica
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Post by Tyrana Letta-Horica on Mar 8, 2016 19:09:47 GMT -8
Chel seemed to relax a little more knowing that the lady Zadea seemed willing to care for Ci'anne while she was rather incapacitated, and lay back fully on the bed. Her pale face beginning to gather a little more color to her cheeks now that she had taken the necessary meds and vitamins (and that the med droids were buzzing about her annoyingly). She looked towards Zad and smiled softly
If I had known his plans were this massive.... I would not have come.... When Ty first sent me a communication, she said he was alone with just Master Ferinus for company. I wish she hadn't sent the transmission to come...
Her previous encounter with Phantom hadn't hurt her. Other than the wound she gained of course. But emotionally, she had been prepared for the worst. The meeting could have been much much worse considering she was still alive in this room, but Chel sighed heavily and looked up at the ceiling.
Perhaps I should take Ci'anne and go now before I ruin everything they are planning. No one else knows of her, except the four of you that were in the room. And if anyone did, they sure as hell would not know who the father is.... Of course Tyrana will be saddened by my departure. I was very surprised how affectionate the young woman was towards the child
Thoughts swirled in Chel's mind as she fell silent again, staring up into nothingness, her personal feelings conflicting with that of the well being of her child and the well being of everyone else on the ship.
Ty grinned outwardly at Ferinus and poked back at his consciousness with her own, a little more forceful as his had been. Her light giggle sounded in his mind before her words
Oh Feri I don't need to ask anyone else about your drink limits. I just have to think back to that one night, on Coruscant... with you.... and me.... and all those games
She let snippets of her own memory of their interactions so long ago flood him for just a moment before her mind snapped away from his like a rubber band. Phantom had begun to speak. And she didn't want to miss a word he said in case it might increase her chances of less of a beating.
And that's when it occurred to her.
Why hadn't she remembered it before? Anoth was one of the very first planets that her papa had her survey in her "keeping out of trouble" trek around the known universe. And if Anoth was where they were... then that meant they weren't far from the Eriadu system, and if that were the case.....
Kriff........
The word was out of her mouth before she could think better to stay under his radar and her gaze snapped up to Phantom
Big Brother.... We may have a slight problem with this system....
Her whole demeanor had changed, she was no longer smiling or leaning on the wall, but stood tall in her black dress, looking up at Phantom with a seriousness that otherwise didn't seem possible in this tiny terror. One more word escaped her as she shook her head slightly, hoping he might understand what she meant by it
Papa.
She walked over to her Big Brother and stood square in front of him, her jaw set. She was prepared to be in his physical strike zone, but she hoped her previous word might stay his hand.
I request you let me go to distract him while we build... I wouldn't want any... wandering eyes to catch hold of what we are trying to accomplish here and put a damper on things. It would be best I think to keep that particular set of eyes off of the system while things progress don't you?
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