Darth Malice
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Post by Darth Malice on May 17, 2011 3:17:56 GMT -5
Cerberus Prime, Stronghold of the Sith Order, was an isolated planet located on the near fringes of the Unknown Regions, along the eastern border of Chiss space, with an odd connection to both the Light and Dark sides of the Force. It was a lush terrestrial world, with a temperate climate and a mixed terrain of jungles, forests and mountains covering the better portion of it. On the larger continent of the planet, south east of the Lavinia Mountains, is where the jungle and forests ended and cityscape began to take dominance. Acta Mort, capital city of Cerberus Prime, was a stunningly built city of Sith Origin, though the technology present throughout was differing from that of technology in the known galaxy. Cerberus Prime was orbited by one moon, aptly named Cerberus, which was the central hub of the planetary defense platforms. Orbiting the planet was also the Cerberus Prime Spaceport, which appeared brightly next to the moon in the night sky. Due to the planets connection with the Force, the sky would constantly be enveloped in a twilight of light. Founded over 150 years ago, by the order of Darth Malice, the planet holds many deep and dark secrets still waiting to be explored.
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Post by Alex_xr on May 23, 2011 22:14:22 GMT -5
Eldoc woke up suddenly. Everything was cold, really cold. He didn't remember how he got here only that something wasn't right. He called out Darth Renautus ! but no one responded when suddenly he heard foot steps running. He jumped out of the container not looking at his surrondings too much, glad his body was waming up. He threw his lightsaber which luckly was still at his side and killed the man mid stride.
Eldoc looked around noting he was in some basement full of strange tech and his container was one of many. It would seem he was woke up by accident, but why was he there. He decided that he would look for his master. That would solve his answers. He found his way out of the building. It would be a long day.
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Post by AtraVentus on May 27, 2011 9:09:08 GMT -5
It had been a long trip back from Talor. Opening his eyes, which once shone with life were now cold and dead. It had taken most of the trip for the presence within the amulet to crush the conciousness of the solider. He had been suprisingly resilliant to the amulet's presence and put up a strong fight. Yes, indeed this was a strong man.
Sitting up slowly he flexed his hands, as if it had been centuries since he last moved. Feeling presence nearby he opened his mouth to speak, practicing his muscles before beginning. "What is this body known by?" His voice was cold and uncaring, speaking in a most detached scientific manner.
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Darth Malice
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Post by Darth Malice on May 28, 2011 7:04:08 GMT -5
Revan heard the question, as it had interrupted his poor attempt at closing himself off. There was much on his mind, many years of planning about to come to the front of his Order, it was hard to not be excited. It was rude however, to keep any information of a base nature from his guest, "The body to which you reside goes by the moniker 'Angelus Mortis', most suiting would you not agree?" Revan replied, his mind again wandering elsewhere, but still alert to the present.
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Post by AtraVentus on May 28, 2011 7:46:29 GMT -5
Examining the hands before him he repeated the moniker a couple times. "Fitting indeed." As Angelus rose to his feet he flexed several of his muscles. "To whom do I owe this most recent host?"
Angelus Mortis caressed his amulet slowly. It had been countless years since he had shed his physical form and inhabited the amulet. So long that his name had been forgotten as unnecessary to his analytical mind. His last host had been struck down by the Jedi Higomi L'eonheart and with that man's unique knowledge of the amulet he had not expected to ever possess a host body again. Turning to the man that had spoken he inclined his head in a respectful greeting.
"You may call me that as well, as I assume you brought me here for my particular set of talents."
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Post by Darth Malice on May 28, 2011 15:18:51 GMT -5
Revan nodded, "Indeed. Your particular skill set is something I, and the Sith Order, need Alchemist". His plans involved many different aspects, some of which he knew the council would disagree with, but that was to be expected. They would fall in line, they would have no choice in the end. "Tell me Angelus, what will you need to complete this task for me?" Revan asked projecting his first of many plans into his guests mind.
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Post by AtraVentus on May 28, 2011 16:16:23 GMT -5
The Sith Alchemist, Angelus Mortis, smiled a cold, grim smile as the plans filled his mind. "A most interesting experiment you suggest. I will need a lab, unlimited access to any resources I may require, and test subjects." Slipping back into his seat he brought his fingers together in a contemplative manner, that same smile frozen in his face as his dead eyes stared off into space. It had been so long since he was free to experiment in Alchemy and he was relishing the opportunity.
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Shadow
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Post by Shadow on May 28, 2011 17:48:42 GMT -5
A lone ship drifted it's way into the atmosphere. The Deep Dark and its one man crew had finally found its way home. What a journey it had been, and what a journey there still is yet to come. Ellis guided the ship down to the surface, finding his way towards a rift in the force that he could feel. After landing, he stepped out of the ship, surveying his surroundings.
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Post by Darth Malice on May 28, 2011 18:41:46 GMT -5
Serenity watched the screens in front of her, but was distracted somewhat by all this talk of experiments, alchemy, and test subjects. It was more then she could comprehend, although she had learned of ancient Sith Alchemists from long ago, and knew they could easily help in changing the tides of war. A small light blinked on the screen to her left, Navigation, Cerberus Prime was fast approaching. She dropped the Tiberius out of lightspeed, and Cerberus Prime filled the front View Port for her father and his guest to behold.
Revan looked on at the Sith capital planet, it had flourished over the last 150 years. Of course, there was no real off world shuttles leaving, as the coordinates weren't widely known outside of the Dark Lord and his Council. The Sith Fleet patrolled around the planet constantly, their ships fully repaired after the battle with the Triumvirate at Umbra. It was truly an impressive sight. Turning to Angelus, a smirk on his face, "As you can see, resources and test subjects will not be an issue Alchemist. I trust this will be done in a timely manner".
Kel'dar entered the bridge, still clad in the armor he was born to. Looking over towards a lone ensign not at her station, he approached her, an aura of anger could be sensed about him. "ENSIGN! When are you not at your station?!" He questioned in an extremely angered tone.
Serenity lifted Kel'dar into the air, moving him away from the ensign. "Return to your station ensign, I would have words with the Admiral," she said in a soft manner, caressing the cheek of the ensign female. The pilot returned to her station, scared but comforted at the same time. Serenity released the Admiral to his own footing, she shot him a dirty glance before verbally addressing him. They were both of Mandalorian blood, and had tempers that easily went off. "Before you threaten any of the soldiers here, know that when I am aboard any ship, I pilot her to the destination Admiral" she said not mincing words in a form of foreplay.
"As you wish M'Lady Viera, but know this, I don't take kindly to anyone undermining my command, not even one of the Dark Council..." Kel'dar spoke before being cut off, his air supply vanishing quickly.
Revan walked from behind Kel'dar, watching him drop to his knees, "Admiral, you will never question my Councilors commands, but rather follow them as if they are my own unless I state otherwise. Am I making myself perfectly clear?"
With gasping breaths, short words found their way from Kel'dar "Yes.. My... Lord Malice"
"Good, now, prepare the fleet for War Admiral, I want everything and everyone in top condition. Also, see that Cypeh is properly utilized in the training of special ops teams, his Talorian insight will take many in the galaxy off guard" Revan ordered, his stern tone dually noted among everyone aboard the bridge. Releasing Kel'dar from his grasp, he turned to Angelus, "Come Alchemist, we shall go to the Sith Academy and find what you will need".
((OOC: Moving to Sith Order section))
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Post by Alex_xr on May 29, 2011 19:33:22 GMT -5
Eldoc had found out suddenly that it was not the same year. He figured in that case the chances anyone he knew was slim. On thing was sure, He needed to find out what happened to him. The man who had woken him had been a sith. His green saber was at his side, He still had the imperial Knight armor that was given to him so long ago. He decided to follow this lead of the sith. They would receive a visit
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Shadow
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Post by Shadow on Jun 1, 2011 13:36:19 GMT -5
Ellis rode his Swoop Bike back out to the Rock Canopy that he landed his ship under. He hit a button on his wrist gauntlet, and the loading ramp swung down. After parking his bike into the landing bay, he rushed to the pilot seat, piloting his way out of the atmosphere.
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Post by darkarctic on Jun 9, 2011 0:38:42 GMT -5
Darth Tempest stood on the bridge of his Elliseum Class Star Dreadnaught, it was the only one ever created to his knowledge. It was unique in the fact that it had the ability to go almost completely stealthed from virtually any means of detecting, save for the opponent looking out their windows and spotting them. Surveying his crew doing their due diligence, he could sense their reverence and their fear he let himself revel in it for a moment before he was disturbed. An officer from the communications position dashed over and took a knee before the Sith Lord, “Sir we’ve just been able to verify that the Dark Lord has reconvened the council, they are meeting as we speak.” Darth Tempest decided to help the unfortunate officer off of his knees by lifting him by the throat with his bare hand. The embers of his rage started to flare up and he resisted the urge to hear the satisfying crunch that results from crushing a mans windpipe before trying to get an answer for why he was only hearing about this now. “Explain to me, why have you decided to share this with me only now?” Darth Tempest said in an even tone. The officers around all kept their heads down letting the man suspended in the air by his throat take the brunt of his wrath. He paused letting the officer grab at his hand and squirm trying to take a breath. “Well now that everyone here knows the mistake is anybody doing anything to resolve it?” His voice was now starting to reflect his unbridled rage at the mistake. “I’ve dispatched a message to Cerberus Prime notifying them of our immanent arrival and begun plotting in coordinates for the jump to lightspeed.” One eager junior officer managed to say without their voice cracking too much. “Better.” Darth Tempest said poignantly, and to emphasize his point he hurled the almost unconscious officer off the bridge and without a word permanently reliving him of his position but leaving him with his life. Which Darth Tempest thought was rather generous. strandsoffate.wikia.com/wiki/Elliseum-Class_Star_Dreadnaught/
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Post by Darth Malice on Jun 9, 2011 22:08:54 GMT -5
Kel'dar exited his quarters, just off the Bridge, and demanded a status update. He knew that the Sith Lord, Tempest, aboard the Tiberius was causing trouble due to the reconvening of the Dark Council. But the information had been purposely slow to get to him by Kel'dar's orders. "Are we close to moving from Lightspeed to real space Navigation?"
"Aye Admiral, with the next minute or so we'll be back home" the Navigation officer replied.
This was the time then, "Get me a secure channel to Spec-Ops command. Tell them it's in regards to package Spectere" Kel'dar barked the order.
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Post by darkarctic on Jul 10, 2011 22:59:16 GMT -5
Cypeh watched as Kaze vanished into thin air with awe, “That never gets old, I need to get me one of those suits.”
Cypeh walked to the ramp of the ship and before exiting looked back into the ship, “Claire lead the way I’ll take the rear, its time to go Sith-hunting team!”
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Darth Tempest made his way off the bridge as soon as they had dropped out of lightspeed. He was fuming as he made his way down to the hangers letting himself fester his rage, he knew that somehow on purpose the news of the meeting had been kept from him.
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Post by Darth Malice on Jul 24, 2011 7:13:55 GMT -5
Claire approached from the cockpit area only to notice that Kaze had gone missing. She assumed that Cypeh had given him a new mission directive, so it mattered little to her, so long as their primary objective was met, after all they were under specific orders from the Dark Lord himself. Grabbing her rifle and slinging it over her shoulder, she grabbed some additional medical kits and walked off the landing ramp onto the cold hull plating of the Tiberius. Looking to the nearest door leading out of the docking bays, she plugged her suit into the outlet and contacted Admiral Ren on the bridge through a secure channel.
"Admiral, has our target left the bridge?" Claire asked bluntly.
"Aye Captain Vel, he is already on approach to the docking bay your located in. There are several approaches he could possibly use, but will first have to pass through a large common area, that will probably lead you to the best chance at taking him" Kel'dar replied immediately, only for the comm line to go dead as Claire pulled herself from the ships network.
Turning to Cypeh and the rest of SPECTRE squad, "We're going to have to sprint this if we want to catch him in that common area"
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