Private A Deadly Meeting

[Mike V'Trechen]

Schesa was a planet of the Chiss Ascendancy in the Unknown Regions. It was home to a previous Ruling Family. Like different homeworlds of Ruling Families, Schesa was situated on the Path of the Houses.

A man appeared at a government building. His name was Mike V’Trechen. He was wearing all black. He does not like being noticed. Yes, he is a general, but he does not care. He was a King once and a politician. Why does that matter? It was just a fancy name for a killer and an assassin.

Mike V’Trechen lead his Daughter to an office. He needed a interview with The Lord of Hunger . Mike knew that it would be fine, since he was a Join Chief. Again, he did not care. He had enemies to kill. People to destroy. Lives to ruin. If there will be anyone that should inherit the galaxy, it was him and his family alone. Mike went to the secretary to request a meeting with Credius.

 

[The Lord of Hunger]

The man known as the Chancellor of the Left, Credius Nargath, sat down in his comfortable leather chair, looking over various reports and missives in regards to not only the Zweihander Union, but also more personal issues. The work in regards to his own ascension was going well, it was good news that of all the trials and all the taken testsubjects, the newest forms of injection and integration of his mutation were less and less leading to death and more to at the very least mutations of their own, some of which were...interesting to say the least.

It was while he was skimming through a few of those records, that he got a call from the drones on the lower levels of the Tower of the Left, that Joint Chief, General V'trechen had requested an audience of sorts. That man was well known to the Chancellor, even if the younger fellow may have forgotten, they had met once before, when the youngster was still training in the ways of the sith and not at all the powerful pawn he was now, but to Credius, he was a pawn nonetheless. After all, within the Zweihander Union, there were arguably none who could rival him on his good days and but a few to stand at his side on the bad days, though there was the fact that the general might've already reached the echelons to be part of the latter at the very least.

"Have general V'trechen come to me, I will be awaiting his arrival," Credius' voice was course and slightly gave the impression that he hadn't had a good night's rest in a few days already. Thus with the General no doubt receiving the clear go ahead from those office drones downstairs, the Chancellor closed the screens which showed his interests in certain projects and stood up to greet Mike V'trechen upon his arrival.

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[Natasha V'Trechen]

Natasha was with her dad. She knew why they were there, so she decided to wear her signature red robe. It has been a while to see her mom, but she knew that she needed to become a Sith and follow her family’s footsteps. Nat never left her house till now. She wanted to protect herself from enemies of The Order of the White Dragon, but now she did not really have a purpose. Nat went into the waiting room and sat down. She did this out of respect for her father. She was moody and distant just like a roaring thunderstorm.

The Lord of Hunger Mike V'Trechen