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Post by Luxeria on Sept 13, 2018 17:46:14 GMT -8
Luxeria felt the nudge of Vasari against her mind. For all the time since Mustafar, they had been connected, close. Mission after mission, even the small trip to Coruscant. They had grown stronger together in their bond. Then came the last week and a half. Luxeria pressed on with her training while Vasari healed. Quite a ways apart, so much that even coming back to Mustafar she had not really noticed her friend’s presence, much less what she had been doing. It almost felt strange having her near again. Still, it was a welcome feeling.
Despite this, Luxeria gave no mental acknowledgement nor any physical sign of what was happening. Only when Viox ushered them along and departed did Luxeria turn to glance at Vasari again for a moment before heading off after the Sith’ari.
Luxeria gave a bow, deep in its bend and long in its hold before she rose to meet the Sith’ari’s eyes. "Thank you, my lord. I will depart at once." With all settled and plans set into motion, she left the throne room and departed for the hangar. She had a ship in mind; she could only hope they had the plans. If not, she would find a way to acquire them.
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Post by Vasari on Sept 13, 2018 19:19:54 GMT -8
Vasari exhaled softly - she felt something strange within Luxeria's mind and while she did not have the focus at the moment to detect its source. Regardless she had a few hours before they reached their destination - at least she assumed. She fell into line behind Luxeria - the momentary look Luxeria gave her surprisingly set her heart at ease and allowed her mind to divide itself quite easily between collecting her thoughts, following Luxeria, tracking down Kage, moving closer to Viox' mind and preparing her own reserves with the force for the mission to come.
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Post by Viox Savage on Oct 19, 2018 20:33:20 GMT -8
Death of an Agent SL
The Zabrak sat on his throne, lost in thought. So many things were happening so quickly. Rather than a steady ebb and flow within the Force, it was more like a constant stream, weaving its way within his mind. Even as tattered as his psyche was, he was still in control. However, it was getting more and more difficult to control his outbursts. First on Felucia, then over Ziost and again over Sullust, in front of Malvus and Spiros both. Surely Malvus suspected something now. Even with Znalost's help, he couldn't hide the symptoms of his fraying mind. Mulling over his own deteriorating mental state was pointless, however. There was a more troubling matter on his mind right now. Avernus Maric, to be exact. A Sith as well as an Imperial Intelligence agent planted within the First Order before Merrik Piett's rise to power. He had been sent to Core Worlds on a covert assignment. Intel indicated he had been captured by Galactic Alliance forces, but Nicademus had dispatched his best Imperial Knights to retrieve him. According to the scattered First Order reports and the intercepted Alliance reports, there had been pirates present as well. All in all, it had been a mess. But, the Knights had managed to successfully extract Maric. That was three days ago. Maric should have reported in by now. It didn't take three days to get back to Muunilinst. And it certainly wasn't difficult for one in Maric's position to slip away to check in. A nagging sensation within the back of his mind told him something had gone wrong. And that sensation alone was almost enough to send him into a blind rage. However, the reports indicated that the Grandmaster of the Imperial Knights had been present during the assignment. Which meant that Nicademus would have debriefed them personally. Sitting upright, the Zabrak spoke aloud.
"Get me the most recent arrivals to Muunilinst..."
Several seconds later, the ghostly avatar of the Obelisk's A.I, Rampant Savage, appeared on the holo-pedestal next to the throne.
"Several freighters, passenger transports and various military craft, my lord. And one shuttle with unknown ident tags. Comparison to Imperial and Blackguard databases claim it was stolen several months ago, from a small band of merchants on Etti IV."
Curling his fingers around the ornate armrests of the throne, he barred his teeth and growled.
"This confirms the arrival of the recovery team...access security footage of them departing the shuttle."
After a few moments of silence, the A.I frowned.
"I'm afraid I cannot access the footage you seek. All cameras were down for routine maintenance."
Seething with barely contained rage, the Zabrak inhaled slowly then exhaled.
"It matters not. Rampant, are the fiscal reports of the Iridonian Oversector ready to be presented to the Emperor?"
A few seconds later, the A.I replied.
"Yes sir. All reports arrived this morning and were being verified before being sent off to Imperial Strategic Command."
Holding a hand up to silence the A.I, the Zabrak spoke, as he thought quickly.
"Falsify our financial reports. Create several small discrepancies. Missing credits here and there. Subtle enough to be missed but large enough to cause problems in the overall report. We had less reported income with quarter than the last one..."
Still thinking, though no longer ready to boil over with rage, the Zabrak rose from his seat, lost in thought. He began to walk down the steps.
"...needs to remain profitable in order to maintain his war machine. It's the perfect ruse. Enough to warrant a personal trip to Muunilinst. Rampant, ready my ship. I have a meeting with the Emperor to attend to..."
Trailing off, the Zabrak grinned as he strode out of the room. Over the course of the next twenty minutes, he was garbed in his Grand Moff uniform, boarding a shuttle, flanked by six silver armored Sith Troopers. As the shuttle rose off the pad, it accelerated up into orbit, then would jump to hyperspace once clear of the planet's gravity well...
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Post by Darth Malvus on Mar 2, 2019 20:08:49 GMT -8
After a meeting on Eriadu...
Malvus, after finishing up some necessary business on Eriadu, came to the planet of Mustafar and the throne room of the Sith'ari. Plans were going into motion, as he breathed and walked, towards the ultimate goal of Lord Savage. The business on Eriadu had been a necessary juncture towards these goals and the answers given were of satisfaction to the Jen'ari. Now, he had come personally to convey what had been achieved. Before the throne, Malvus knelt momentarily before rising in front of Lord Savage.
Lord Savage, as promised, I have spoken with Ifrit Bladeweaver of the coming plans and the intended goals of the future.
This was his assignment and, hopefully, the answers would be of satisfaction to the Sith'ari.
Ifrit was told of the Dark Imperium plans. An understanding has come that I ensured would be conveyed. Lord Bladeweaver told me that as long as this Imperium would stand as a union between the Sith and Dark Jedi, as equals, he would gladly give his support. I assured him that we are not the Sith of old and that you, my Lord, hold him and his organization in high regards and respect. Ifrit and I came to a mutual understanding that ensures the future you seek.
Malvus bows his head slightly, indicating his report given.
My Lord, we may begin moving towards the final phases of your plans sooner than expected.
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Post by Viox Savage on Mar 25, 2019 7:30:00 GMT -8
Seated upon his throne, six months after the Felucian Raid, the majority of Viox's injuries had healed. Though his fraying mind was still decaying. Even with the crystal embedded within his chest, he was beginning to lose control of his powers again. Yet, he persisted with his plans. And to further this along, his Jen'ari returned with news from the fledgling Dark Jedi Order. Known to him, the Dark Jedi were seeking to rebuild their order. Something in which he approved of. If for nothing else, than to have another ally to throw to the Jedi or the First Order. Potential pawns, but for now, they would retain their autonomy. Provided they didn't jeopardize his ultimate plans, they would remain as they were. The moment they became more trouble than they were worth and they would cease to exist. However, he was getting ahead of himself. A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips as Malvus concluded his report.
"You have done well, Malvus. Brokering a truce and alliance with the Dark Jedi is no easy task. Especially when one is already perceived as a threat. This accelerates my time frame forward significantly..."
Pausing and bringing a gloved hand to his chin thoughtfully, the Sith rose from the Throne.
"With the Spiros Reform well underway and the territories of the Blackguard secured and consolidated under our banner, it is time for us to cease being a mere conglomeration of dark siders and elevate ourselves to our rightful place within the galaxy...soon I will unveil my plans to the galaxy....soon..."
Lost in thought, the Zabrak was pacing around his throne on the elevated platform, almost unaware that Malvus was still present. And then, as if suddenly remembering him, the Zabrak paused, mid stride and addressed the pureblood Sith.
"Excellent work, Malvus. You are dismissed."
Absently, the Sith waved his second off and seated himself on the throne once more, lost in thought.
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Post by Darth Flvin on Apr 23, 2019 14:01:29 GMT -8
Darth Flvin entered the chamber once more, this time he was alone. His hulking figure cast a shadow behind him, enveloping the light that flickered from the flames. He approached the throne, his focus solely towards the Zabrak seated upon it. His mind was raging, his eyes flickering with hatred. Something had disturbed the Dark Lord and it was a matter of time before it all came pouring out. He raised his right arm out, now pointing at the Sith Lord above him.
"You speak of yourself as if you are a god, and yet you sit still in an empty chamber." He dropped his robes to the floor, his chest now partially revealed. It bare several scars, one of which held a horrible burn over his heart. "Lift yourself off your precious throne, and prove that you are worthy of such a worthless seat." His lightsaber flew into his right hand quickly, now gripped in a near vise. His body was pulsing from the rage that built from within him, a bomb that was continuing to tick...
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Post by Viox Savage on Apr 23, 2019 17:36:38 GMT -8
Rise of the Enforcer SL
Seated upon his throne, the Zabrak was lounging in it. Reclined towards the left arm, right leg lifted up, resting on the right arm, he was perfectly content to sit, and allow the ebb and flow of the Force course through him. But his meditations would be interrupted. Feeling a ripple of power within the Force, the Zabrak felt Flvin's arrival mere moments before the doors flew open. A beast of a man, to be sure. But arrogant. Flexing his jaw in annoyance, the Sith's eyes snapped open as Flvin bellowed at him. Such bravado. Such rage. Such hatred. The Sith'ari drank in the copious amounts of emotions that now flooded the chamber. Aside from eyeing up the massive sentient before him, he was still merely watching.
"Such bravado. Such anger. And all of this hatred? Uncontrolled, frothing about inside you, barely contained. You seek to challenge my authority? Here and now...?"
Shifting his position so he was seated upright in the throne, leaning forward, the Zabrak grinned.
"You have no idea, the powers you taunt with your hollow words, boy! I can assure you, you will not leave this room alive..."
Rising to his feet and still grinning, the Zabrak motioned to the doors behind Flvin with his right hand. With a loud and resonate THUD, they slammed shut.
"I have had more than a century to hone and refine my skills...can you say the same?"
The Zabrak then shrugged off his cloak, allowing it to fall to the floor. Taking a step forward, he stepped down one step and continued speaking.
"I have scoured the galaxy for the arcane, the forbidden and the utmost perverse methods of achieving power..."
Stepping down another step.
"I have secrets so well guarded, you have absolutely no idea what I am capable of..."
Stepping down to the final step, he was now standing on the ground, meters away from where the enraged Flvin stood. A smirk crept onto his face.
"Come then, whelp. Amuse me."
Having not drawn a weapon, nor made any indication of doing so at the present, the crystal in his chest illuminated a distinct ruby red beneath his robes as power was being channeled through it, focusing the power of the six Zabrak Elders within his mind. If Flvin was serious about his challenge, he would soon experience the full power that the Sith'ari had at his disposal...
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Post by Darth Malvus on Apr 23, 2019 18:40:04 GMT -8
Malvus was present as Darth Flvin challenged the Sith'ari to prove himself worthy of the throne he sat upon. The Sith had suspected that this might happen, knowing Flvin well and understood his personality. This was a test, not only issued by Flvin, but one that Viox accepted. Both would study each other through this challenge and either Flvin would be defeated and ordered to leave or prove himself worthy for the Blackguard's cause. With the challenge issued, Malvus would gesture to the guards within the throne room, an indication that was best for them to leave while they still had time. The Jen'ari took some steps back, keeping his distance as he felt the power of Lord Savage begin to awaken.
The Sith'ari and Malvus were unique among the Sith of the Blackguard due to their height of powers that were achieved. Lord Savage had the power of six Zabrak Elders that augmented the abilities to the point that anyone lesser would be torn apart by the sheer force of power that coursed through them. Malvus, himself, had the Sith crystal, forged by the great sacrifice of a million souls. A crystal that lengthened his life and augmented his sorcery. Flvin was to be graced with the Sith'ari's true power... perhaps he would be the first to survive such a crucible.
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Post by Darth Flvin on Apr 24, 2019 15:54:44 GMT -8
Flvin's rage continued as the Zabrak began his slow descent down from his pedestal. Every step he took enraged him even more, fueling him with an abundance of dark side energy. The Dark Lord was now standing meters away from Flvin, the crystal around his neck pulsing with energy. Flvin never flinched, keeping his sated eyes wired into his opposite.
"You continue to speak as if you are above me, but I will show you why you deserve to stand below me."
With in an instant, he ignited the saber in his right hand. A red glow emitted from the hilt, highlighting the stagnant air in the room. He channeled his rage intensely, and propelled himself into the air above the Zabrak. He brought the saber behind his head, now gripping the hilt in both his hands. The sheer weight of Flvin alone made a slight rumble in the throne room. If Flvin were to land his opening strike, the Zabrak would surely be left with a split feeling.
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Post by Viox Savage on Apr 28, 2019 15:06:27 GMT -8
Rise of the Enforcer SL
The boiling, barely contained rage finally spilled over as Flvin bellowed at him, then launched himself into the air above him. Inhaling slowly, time slowed all around him. The whispers of the ancients echoed within his mind. The crystal embedded in his chest shone brightly. Hearts beating no faster than normal, the Zabrak launched himself forward as time seemed to resume its normal pace. Flvin was a large and beastly individual. Surely a worthy opponent, but with such size, it was almost always impossibly to be as agile as the Sith'ari was. Coupled with both Viox's natural abilities and the power of the ancients coursing through him, he was inhumanly fast. Purposely spinning about and skidding to a halt as Flvin came crashing down, the Zabrak grinned darkly. Channeling the Force through the crystal in his chest and harnessing the power of the elders within his mind, he extended his right hand. The air in the room crackled with energy. Small arcs of electricity danced between his fingers.
"You WILL submit to me, Flvin!"
Unleashing the electrical charge that had been building, blue-white lighting danced across the air between them, intent on enveloping Flvin...
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Post by Darth Flvin on May 2, 2019 14:49:32 GMT -8
Before Flvin could land his strike, lightning from Lord Savage's hand arched across the room towards him. The cackling energy was instantaneous, hitting Darth Flvin with the weight of a world behind it. It sent the beast flying backwards, crashing into a pillar sitting behind him. The Ornate stone crumbling as he continued his fall towards the ground. Despite the pain, Flvin's rage never ceased and instead made him stronger. He began to rise from the ground, the electricity still bouncing around his body from head to toe. As he rose he channeled his rage with a deep breath, energy began to purge out of him at an alarming rate. Once he got to his feet, the Sith Lord turned to the zabrak and let out a scream towards him. As he did this, he threw his ignited lightsaber towards him. The red blade darted across the room, it's blade pointed towards Lord Savage's chest. Once the blade was out of Flvin's hand, he pivoted his front foot forward and began charging towards the Sith Lord. His hands were held out in front of him, ready to overwhelm his opponent...
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Post by Viox Savage on May 22, 2019 14:10:37 GMT -8
Rise of the Enforcer SL
While successful in his attack, apparently Flvin was as tough as his stature would suggest. The blast of lightning had launched the massive man into an ornate pillar, which subsequently crumbled under Flvin's sheer size. The never ceasing rage continued to emanate from within Flvin. Knowing full well that the man was utterly enraged at him was more amusing than anything else, which was why this bout was so entertaining. Blind rage, while a potent weapon, was utterly useless if one couldn't think clearly. Keeping one's wits about them was vital to success, even for a Sith. The surge of energy alerted him to the incoming attack before it happened. Time slowed to a crawl once more, as Flvin javelin-ed his lit lightsaber at the Zabrak. Inhaling slowly, the Zabrak watched as the blade crept nearing. Hearing the shift of Flvin's feet alerted the Zabrak to another incoming threat. Closing his eyes and immersing himself into the Dark Side and surrendering to the power of the Ancients within his mind, the Zabrak's eyes snapped open. No longer the fierce yellow they typically were, they were glowing a brilliant purple as tendrils wavered from the corners of his eyes. A transparent cloud of black danced around his being, like flames dancing over a log in a fire. It was time to put Flvin in his place, once and for all. Fully immersed within the ebb of the Dark Side and fully harnessing the power of the Ancients, time seemed to resume it's normal pace. The ruby red lightsaber halted in its tracks, six inches from the tip of his nose.
"ENOUGH!"
The Zabrak bellowed the words, that seemed to shake the room. Extending his right hand out, he directed his focus to the charging form of Flvin. Using the Force to immobilize the incoming monstrosity, a stasis field would envelop the charging Sith, hopefully stopping him dead in his tracks. All the while, the Sith'ari strode towards the Sith, his own lightsaber now following in the Sith'ari's wake like a faithful, obedient companion...
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Post by Darth Malvus on May 25, 2019 10:30:51 GMT -8
Today was an auspicious day for the Dark Side and the future of the Blackguard as the Jen'ari acquired a special audience with the Sith'ari. Hours passed within the Throne Room as months of research ane investigation were laid before Lord Savages eyes. The conclusion being that the Sith Worlds weren't as abandoned as they seemed to be. Holo-images of a strange symbol depicting a diamond with four eyes at each corner and a large eye in the center were gathered from the worlds of Ziost, Korriban, Begeren and neighboring systems. Furthermore, Blackguard ships reported to have been attacked by unaligned vessels before they vanished into hyperspace. The ships reported were old models but nimble and small. Nothing more than quick raiders.
From there, Malvus brings up a map of the Sith Worlds, the ancient homeland of their ancestors and the tombs of many. He began to draw lines from the various reports and findings until all lines converged on one location: the Sith world of Dromund Kaas, the ancient capital of the resurgent Sith Empire and the Prophets of the Dark Side. Though this wasn't the definitive answer, it was the best estimation considering the locations of the recent raids and sudden attacks. The Jen'ari concluded they were a cult of Sith that had come to rule these worlds as Despots since the fall of the Dark Tide. The Blackguard attack on Ziost had only kicked the horns nest.
Malvus stood beneath the immense holomap of the Sith Worlds that glowed blue and red within the darkened throne room. His gaze looking at Viox who took in all the information. Malvus glances back at the map himself.
My Lord... the time has come.
The Sith says as he turns back to the Sith'ari.
It is time to begin the final phase of your plans. Gather our strength and our allies to marshal a great fleet and army. Banish these heretics from Dromund Kaas and take this world as your throne! Become the Emperor you were born to be!
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Post by Viox Savage on May 27, 2019 16:53:29 GMT -8
Today was an auspicious day for the Dark Side and the future of the Blackguard as the Jen'ari acquired a special audience with the Sith'ari. Hours passed within the Throne Room as months of research ane investigation were laid before Lord Savages eyes. The conclusion being that the Sith Worlds weren't as abandoned as they seemed to be. Holo-images of a strange symbol depicting a diamond with four eyes at each corner and a large eye in the center were gathered from the worlds of Ziost, Korriban, Begeren and neighboring systems. Furthermore, Blackguard ships reported to have been attacked by unaligned vessels before they vanished into hyperspace. The ships reported were old models but nimble and small. Nothing more than quick raiders.
From there, Malvus brings up a map of the Sith Worlds, the ancient homeland of their ancestors and the tombs of many. He began to draw lines from the various reports and findings until all lines converged on one location: the Sith world of Dromund Kaas, the ancient capital of the resurgent Sith Empire and the Prophets of the Dark Side. Though this wasn't the definitive answer, it was the best estimation considering the locations of the recent raids and sudden attacks. The Jen'ari concluded they were a cult of Sith that had come to rule these worlds as Despots since the fall of the Dark Tide. The Blackguard attack on Ziost had only kicked the horns nest.
Malvus stood beneath the immense holomap of the Sith Worlds that glowed blue and red within the darkened throne room. His gaze looking at Viox who took in all the information. Malvus glances back at the map himself.My Lord... the time has come.The Sith says as he turns back to the Sith'ari.It is time to begin the final phase of your plans. Gather our strength and our allies to marshal a great fleet and army. Banish these heretics from Dromund Kaas and take this world as your throne! Become the Emperor you were born to be! Rise of the Blackguard Imperium SL As Malvus explained his findings and indicate that they were ready to proceed forward with their plans of expansion, the Zabrak smirked and rose to his feet. Striding down the steps towards Malvus, with a little more spring in his step than usual, the Sith'ari pointed to Dromund Kaas."Our patience has been rewarded, Malvus. Victories over conquered worlds and even the Jedi were all meaningless until now. Now, we shall march forth and claim what is rightfully ours! Send word to the others. Gather our forces over Mustafar in preparation."The Sith'ari clasped a hand firmly on Malvus' shoulder as he spoke. While he was slow to trust anyone, Malvus had proven time and again that he was a worthy ally. And having supported him every step of the way, it was time that they marched forth and claimed their ultimate prize. The swath of Sith worlds that had originally formed the core of the Reconstituted Sith Empire so long ago. Occupied or not, the Blackguard would sweep forth and lay claim to every world within that sector. The time of the Imperium had come at long last. From the Relic Hunt here on Mustafar, to the capturing of Pzob, Ziost, Anzat and even Kamino, to the raid on Felucia and his revelation to Nicademus himself about the Blackguard, all of it had been carefully thought out, calculated and engineered towards his ultimate endgame. And with the conquest of the Sith Worlds finally opening up to them, it was time to continue on his quest. And he would bring the Blackguard with him, whether they wanted to go or not. He had come too far now, to lose it all. Soon, the birth of the Imperium would be at hand. |
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Post by Darth Malvus on May 27, 2019 21:00:11 GMT -8
It was apparent that Malvus had delivered the news that Viox had been waiting to hear for a long time. Long had the Sith'ari dreamed and planned for the rise of a Imperium, one that was built and constructed by the efforts of the Dark Side practitioners. Now, with this news and reports, the Sith could tell that Lord Savage had been given the gold opportunity for the Blackguard Reborn to strike and gain a most valuable and coveted world that was needed to finish his ultimate plans. With a bow of his head, the Jen'ari acknowledges the words of the Sith'ari. It was time to gather the entirety of the Blackguard's Navy for the greatest campaign ever done.
By your command, Lord Savage.
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Shortly after the meeting, a transmission was sent from the throne room's communication relay. A holo-image of the Jen'ari appeared before every fleet commander, admiral, Sith, Dark Jedi and any member of the Blackguard Reborn and the Dark Jedi Order. Lord Malvus then speaks the words of the Sith'ari.
By command of the Sith'ari, all Blackguard forces are hereby ordered to return to Mustafar. This is a Priority One Order by the Sith'ari himself. I repeat, this is a Priority One Order being commanded by Lord Savage. To our Dark Jedi allies, the Sith'ari requests your participation in this military operation. Let all know that the hour of our greatest achievement is upon us! This is Lord Malvus, out!
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Post by Darth Sirona on May 29, 2019 10:42:57 GMT -8
It had been a couple months since Nidana's training under Gavin had ended. She made sure to keep in touch with Garelt, and the others to a lesser extent. But she had relocated from primarily Iradonia to the even more inhospitable Mustifar. It was nice to be at the main head quarters of the Blackguard, she had access to even more records and artifacts, more Masters visited here, and she was closer to the one she called her father. The Sith'ari.
Spending most of her time in the Archives and Library, working on her pet project, Nidana found that the Dark Obelisk was beginning to feel like home. Even the preconceived reputation of backstabbing Sith of old was starting to fall away from the Echanni's thought. Surviving Gavin's training with the other students had shown the way of the New Sith. True there was still plenty of competition, but there was virtually no infighting that lead to death. And most seemed to leave you alone in the Archives. But as she was reading a particularly dusty tome, her communicator's incoming transmission warning went off. She activated it to see the holographic image of the Jen'ari, a man she had not had much interaction with, if you could call 'a nod in the hallway that one time' interaction. It sounded like a new campaign was to begin in earnest. The young woman had not gotten to participate in the sack of the Jedi Base, and was eager to help however she could. Making her way to the Throne Room, she poked her head inside to see if Viox was alone, and she could speak to him.
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Post by Viox Savage on Jun 8, 2019 17:28:20 GMT -8
It had been a couple months since Nidana's training under Gavin had ended. She made sure to keep in touch with Garelt, and the others to a lesser extent. But she had relocated from primarily Iradonia to the even more inhospitable Mustifar. It was nice to be at the main head quarters of the Blackguard, she had access to even more records and artifacts, more Masters visited here, and she was closer to the one she called her father. The Sith'ari. Spending most of her time in the Archives and Library, working on her pet project, Nidana found that the Dark Obelisk was beginning to feel like home. Even the preconceived reputation of backstabbing Sith of old was starting to fall away from the Echanni's thought. Surviving Gavin's training with the other students had shown the way of the New Sith. True there was still plenty of competition, but there was virtually no infighting that lead to death. And most seemed to leave you alone in the Archives. But as she was reading a particularly dusty tome, her communicator's incoming transmission warning went off. She activated it to see the holographic image of the Jen'ari, a man she had not had much interaction with, if you could call 'a nod in the hallway that one time' interaction. It sounded like a new campaign was to begin in earnest. The young woman had not gotten to participate in the sack of the Jedi Base, and was eager to help however she could. Making her way to the Throne Room, she poked her head inside to see if Viox was alone, and she could speak to him. |
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Post by Darth Sirona on Jun 12, 2019 14:38:51 GMT -8
Kneeling down reverently before the throne and its occupant, Nidana thought for a moment. She took a deep breath and looked at her adopted father's tattooed face. The young woman brushed the hair behind her ear.
I want to be sure I will not be left behind.
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Post by Viox Savage on Jun 13, 2019 17:10:56 GMT -8
Smirking at the mention of her being left behind, the Sith'ari swiped all of the screens away and rose to his feet. Striding down the steps, he motioned for her to rise.
"My child, I have no intentions of leaving you behind. You seek knowledge. Knowledge is power in its own right. And where we are heading, there is knowledge abound. Histories from the earliest Sith Empires to the Reconstituted Sith Empire. And the role that Tenebrae played through them all. You will have access to knowledge beyond your wildest imaginings, my daughter...come. Let us depart. A new age for the Blackguard is at hand. We will ascend to our rightful place within this galaxy."
The Zabrak placed his right hand upon her back and gave a gentle, yet firm push towards the exit. It was time to head up to the amassing armada above. The call of Dromund Kaas was about to be answered. And those who would not submit to his rule, would be erased from existence.
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Post by Darth Sirona on Jun 14, 2019 9:09:02 GMT -8
Thank you, Father. I will not let you down.
Gladly, Nidana, stood and followed Viox from the thrown room. Where she not already so loyal to her father, the promise of such knowledge would have cemented her loyalty. She was eager to return to Dromund Kaas, but this time it wouldn't be alone. She would have back up when delving into crypts and plundering their knowledge. She would also likely have a master by the end of this. The Echanni was unsure who would select her as an apprentice. Though she was eager to learn. Nidana continued after her father, and eventually would join him on his ship, high above Mustifar.
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