Public A Well Earned Party! | Zweihander Union & Allies

[ZWEICOM]

It was finally time.

Guest lists had been prepared. Speeches had been written, and luxuries had been allocated. All across Schesa, the Queen of the Zweihander Union, millions of citizens gathered in the streets, eyes glued to the screens far above them.

The ceremony was about to begin.

From the lowliest village on Voilik to the Chancellery of Unity on Schesa, hunreads of thousands of soilders clad in white and black armor marched through the streets in celebration. Vessels of the Zweihander Home Fleet, thier missiles replaced with firecrackers, fired bright flashes of multicolored light into the air.

In the deep, underworld of Schesa, a man exited a bar, his clothes stained with alcohol. He looked towards the skies and the streets in shock. He had never seen anything so beautiful. He had once been to the Southern Pole of Schesa, the continent there was frozen and cold, but oddly beautiful. But what he saw here paled in comparison

"Hey! You, what's going on?" He called out to a young female Chiss, who was waving her flag of the Union proudly.

"What have you been living under a rock, old man? The hero of the Union is being promoted by the Chancellors themselves. He's going to be a Grand Admiral soon. Our very first". The man smiled before going to a vendor and buying his own flag, waving it proudly into the air.

"Glory to Union" They chanted together.

Spoiler: Points of Interest

The Chancellery of Unity

The main government building of the Zweihander Union, it is here the Tristan Evore will be promoted to Grand Admiral. Crowded around the massive building are thousands of civilians and military officers.

Near the center of the building lies the main Celebratory Hall, where the Chancellors, thier Magistrtus and other members of Union High Command are located alongside membera of other factions and govermentrs from around the galaxy.

Gambling Zone!

In orbit of Schesa, a large Casino Ship, operated by HRD Jalan Riyadosh awaits gamblers, racers, and the elite alike. Stop by and enjoy some of the luxuries have to offer after the ceremony.

Alternatively, you can stop there immediately. We all celebrate in our own way don't we?

The Parade!

Along the main highway of Schesa, a large military procession is making its way down town. Join in the fun, and celebrate the beginning of a new age

Spoiler: Tag List

Ben Craig
Credius
Erick Pryde
Charles Castex
Mike V'Trechen
Varloc
The Scout Trooper
Haon Hafey
Imperius
Auriel
Tyrael

 

[HRD Jalan Riyadosh]

The Stargazer pulled into the system, hailing the escort that awaited them and quickly fell into position on either side of the large casino and resort vessel. The vessel had waited for them to pull alongside and give clearance to begin its approach, only moving when told and stopping in orderly fashion. Jalan, and a pair of security droids standing at attention beside her, waited in the hangar of the vessel when they anchored. Waiting to greet those that wished to partake of the The droid woman sent commands to the droids aboard for their best customer service available, and to let the party goers have run of the ship. Save for the access halls, and the bridge without her presence. The grand staircase opened to the casino floor, the ballroom just beyond that in the entire nose of the ship watching the display below.

Fireworks and lighting of the city below making a landmark view as the droid orchestra played a lively dancing tune. The galley provided a number of intergalactic cuisine, and the speeder track awaited with freshly maintained racing speeders. The whole of the ship was made available, including a number of vessels awaiting to return those who were finished for the night, and were ready to return home. For those that did not return in time, a number of rooms had been set aside for those that partied just a little, too hard.

Jalan waited patiently, adjusting her outfit once more as she patiently waited for guests to begin arriving. When they did arrive and pass through, a warm smile, surprisingly from a droid would greet them along with an equally warm welcome.

 

[Himm'vaun'merek]

Location: Schesa
Objective: Put on a show
Tags: Open

Vaun watched from the bridge of his new ship, an Instigator-Class Star Destroyer named the Nact'un'isb, which translated to Javelin in Galactic Basic. His XO Lieutenant Commander Tenzo approached him. “Sir, all missile pods are ready. The Shoto, Kukri and Pursuer are ready to make their run as well.” Vaun turned to the man and nodded. “Let’s put in a show then. Helmsman, bring us into low orbit, warfare prepare to fire the missile pods, comms notify the Skirmishers we are making our descent.” He said and the four men jumped into action, each completing their associated tasks. The large Star Destroyer descended into low atmosphere with the three frigates following behind it. Below Vaun saw the entire city celebrating, the promotion of Tristan Evore to Grand Admiral was a great occasion and also represented the Union’s consolidation of power in the region, leading to great prosperity to their territories.

“Sir, we’re approaching 900 meters above ground.” Tenzo said. To those below the massive instigator had appeared from the sky, the Star Destroyer was not as large asan Allegiance II but it it was still 1,800 meters long. “Very well. You may begin firing as we descend. Comms notify the Skirmishers to begin their sorties.” He said and the missile batteries took aim and begin firing off fireworks as it descended, eventually stopping at 750 meters above ground level. The three frigates turned and flew behind the star destroyer before flying under it. They cruised between the tall towers of the cities flanked by star fighters, leaving a large purple smoke trail while firing off their own fireworks. They zipped across the city, lighting it up as they flew.

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Vaun watched as the Nact’un’isb expended it’s firework ammunition before slowly moving to a ground docking port, open for the entire public to see. He turned to his XO and spoke. “Excellent job Lieutenant Commander. I assume the off board shifts are assigned?” Now his ship had done their part Vaun wanted to make sure his crew would get time to celebrate and so they would go out in shifts to ensure the ship kept running. “Yes sir. You are to go out with shift one.” Vaun nodded as Tenzo spoke. “You have the bridge Tenzo, any crew misdemeanor report it to me.” Tenzo nodded as Vaun exited the bridge. He made his way down to the docking port and walked out with the other crew of the first shift. He made his way towards the area where other Union officers were celebrating and let out a small smile as everyone around him celebrated. Where he would go and who he would meet was all up in the air.

 

[Salis]

Location: Main government building
Objective: Undecided
Tags: Open to interaction

Salis stood among a few fellow officers, awaiting the ceremony's beginning. She really didn't know the individuals involved personally. It was a matter of formality, and amusement, that she was present. Events like this were usually at least slightly amusing. And if nothing occurred nearby, nobody interesting to talk to, or no fights brewing, then she'd just get a ship up to the casino ship in orbit.

Her eyes scanned the crowd, and a hand ran across her mouth instinctively. Scars, long missing. Afterall, they weren't even from this body. Yet, she still wondered if they would return, and if they did, could she repeat what she had done before. She had herself under even more control than before. She was starting to have to redevelop the way she used the force however, slight alterations to how she used her emotions over it.

But today was about celebration. Sure she was armed, lightsaber on her belt, hidden blades, deceptively useful earrings. But she didn't give off the same air she did as on the battlefield. She wasn't here to fight, though she'd absolutely enjoy it if it happened. She was simply another participant as far as she was concerned.

 

[Credius]

Location: Schesa-Chancellery of Unity
Tag: Charles Castex | Tristan Evore | Himm'vaun'merek
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Joyous occassions, reasons to party and to let go of the wary nature of bureaucracy for once in a while, yes, that was the day which was at hand. For this time, the party was not to celebrate the weakness of others or the futility of war, but to celebrate the strength and capabilities of one's own people. This day the central theme was the strength of the military, the navy in particular, with the newly promoted Grand admiral Evore as the center focal point of this celebration, though in no lesser achievement, Charles Castex was also simultaniously celebrated as having become an Admiral in such a short time was also nothing to scoff at, truly showing that the Union in its current state, could rely on quite a few gifted people within their ranks.

As he entered the hall, now dressed in his trademark combination of armorweave pants and shirt, with a heavy trenchcoat of the same material and heavy leather boots to complete the outfit, the Chancellor of the Left was perhaps quite a remarkable figure, looking much younger than one would think he'd be from his speech patterns and mannerisms, all the while showing off such an air of superiority that just could not be mistaken for that of a lower government official. This was a Chancellor, if not THE chancellor, arguably the most powerful man in the room. However, as this was a day in which he was not supposed to be the central figure, he thought to use this attention to benefit those who were being celebrated at this very moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you would be so kind to lend me your ear and your attention," Holding up a glass of red silurian wine, Credius gave a slight, thin smile, certainly not something anyone would see on many an occassion. "Members of the Union, brothers and sisters of the navy and the military. Today is a day of celebration and admiration, for today we honor not just one, but two men in particular. Firstly, I want you all to salute and congratulate Admiral Castex for his recent promotion. However, now on to the main event...the man of the hour and the man who we now graceously grant the highest honor and title which comes with it... Grand Admiral Evore, we all sulate you."

 

[Mike V'Trechen]

Mike had appeared at the ceremony. He did not really want to attend, but he was there to support the ZU. It also kind of helped that Salis was going to be there. Mike grabbed a drink and went to Salis. He was happy every time they meet. Their busy schedule did not give them much room to really meet. Mike had to deal with his Project S and Salis with her Army stuff.

“Hello Salis,” said Mike trying to be professional. “How are you…”


Just then he saw that Credius was starting his Ceremony spill. Mike knew that this was important, so he started to listen. While he was waiting around, Mike remembered his days at The Order of the White Dragon. His heart started to beat up and down. Mike leaned forward in his seat trying to relax. It is becoming harder and harder for him to control his panic attacks. This all started when he had killed his brother. He only had Nat and Salis now.

HRD Jalan Riyadosh Himm'vaun'merek Salis Credius

 

[Charles Castex]

U N I O N
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Location: Schesa-Chancellery of Unity

Wearing: A long black version of his normal clothes with white flowers decorated all over it.

-His Razor Fingernails are firmly in place

-His Surgical Tools are tucked away in his cloak along

-Two Lightsaber’s Hidden Away

Mir Rhor Tranquility and anyone who wants to come over and talk to Charles



Charles had to admit that he was worried less about the party, and more about the safety of his own personal ‘guest’. It had took some doing on his part, but with the help of the Zombie’s and as well as his constant growth, the Admiral had managed to pull some strings to have this arranged. The male never asked for much, as was the nature of his ‘humility’. What he did want though was to have the person he cared for most, and whose existence had been the biggest driving force towards his gain the power that his new rank gave him. Before the celebration had even began, him and Kom had mapped the prefect route through the secluded alleys, scheduled enough transportation pick-ups both fake and real to throw anyone off the scent. The pathways had all be secure before they moved Mir from her home in Keeping in constant contact with Tranquility as she helped with the façade, Charles did whatever he needed to make sure that the girl would arrive safely to the party towards one of the back corners were he had the Zombie’s cordon off a table for the two of them. If anything he wanted Mir to get to see her big brother get his promotion even if the parties focus was on Tristan… not that he himself wouldn’t one day have a ‘similar’ day in the sun.

Given the extent of Charles planning the trip there was rather uneventful, falling in lines with his plans. The male had also brought along quite a few extra syringes of Mir’s medication to make sure that Rhor would not be able to cause any problems during the ceremony. Once they arrived at the Chancellery of Unity, a secured back entrance was used, with a group of men surrounding the Admiral and the little girl whose hand he gently held. Only once they were in the main room would he relax a bit… wanting Mir to know that she was supposed to have a good time, Charles knew that it would require him to give her that impression. He didn’t want his own paranoia, suspicion of those around them, or his usual bored annoyance with these types of events to seep into the air and create a rather unpleasant aura for her. So before he pushed open the door into the large room, he simply smiled down at her, not wearing his mask over disfigured features… the fact it might be shown on TV be damned as long as it made Mir happy.

”Come over here now my dear and have a seat, I will have them bring you whatever you like to eat.” Charles realized that not only was this her chance to see him get an award, but it was a chance for her to get out the lab in a that she normally couldn’t. See things up close that she normally could not, and yes she received the typical high level of security… that didn’t mean he could do everything possible to create a unique experience. Indicating to one of his men to fetch whoever it was that handled the refreshment, Charles would pull out the girls chair in a gentlemanly manner. Pushing it back forward… he was so focused on his charge that he hardly noticed the commotion brought about by Credius’s commanding entrance. Has had been shown before, it was Mir who had the big guy wrapped around her finger more than his Master, but he did hear when his name was called. Oh and he knew the result… and it was not what he wanted… the fact that cameras would focus on him at that moment the idea forming quite a few paranoid strings in his head. So when he straightened up bow, Charles would keep it subtle, and step were he could place as much of himself between Mir and any recording eye. Once he had given a subtle wave, as well he sat down once he was sure the Chancellor had managed to draw people’s attention away with his words… sighing deeply as he did so.

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[Ben Craig]

U N I O N​

Location: Schesa
Tags: Open
Dress: Uniform

Fireworks and cheers could be heard hundreds of miles away. The ISB was working overtime to make sure everything was running smoothly. Visiting hours for the day in government buildings were shortened in anticipation of the event. "We're on full lock down mode sir." Ben nodded as he watched the parade from his office in the Intelligence and Security Center. The red alert had been given as a precautionary effort. Government buildings would be locked down for the night in case a intoxicated citizen wandered in. Nodding in satisfaction Ben replied, "Alright let's head over to the Chancellery of Unity." He turned and headed towards the landing pad on the roof where his shuttle awaited.

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