King Iedolas Solidor
Grand Duke of House Solidor
Location: Somewhere in the Unknown Regions
It was interesting how technology worked in his opinion. He was someone that had no idea how to even make his old ship from working and now there he was, sitting in a comfortable chair in the safety of the private chamber in Enfer on Kaikielius. His eyes set on the images in front of him, of a few corvettes and one Star Destroyer flying through space, heading to a frozen planet or the space near this frozen planet where something awaited for all of them. A strange oddly shaped thing lurked in the orbit of that planet, the same size as one of the Star Destroyers and yet, it did not moved, for the living thing had damaged his engines, or dovin basals as they were called, due to the asteroids and a long fighting with pirates from the nearby areas. He knew very well the value of that ship and those inside, he knew how much they were worth and he knew how much he want it for himself.
That ‘fleet’ was being led there as a secret from his fellow Dukes, for Iedolas had no desire that the other members of the Enclave found out what he was doing dispatching ships to that wild area of space without telling them about. The command of those ships rested upon one of the member of the Executorium, the officers that outranked the Admirals and Generals, for they controlled both parties in those dire situations they were required to attend. The Lord Executor Jyoliai Shai no Varjuj, was a harsh kaleesh, noble by birth and pious to the beliefs in the Church of the Word, dressed in long white pearl uniform on the bridge, he watched the Primarch with keen yellow eyes as Iedolas announced to all the others ships, his solemn holographic image speaking in a calm and loud tone of voice.
“This is where we shall leave our mark. There lies the prize, the famous prize that will bring a thousand years of glory to all of us. For years the Yuuzhan Vong have terrified the entire galaxy, killing trillions of precious living beings in the process due to their insane beliefs, but now... “, his voice got higher when he spoke, “Now we avenge those that died and use that accursed technology for our glory, this day, is the day that shall be remembered as the cornerstone of the all we shall accomplish. For heart and home, for the Protectorate!”, not long his warcry got repeated through out the ships by crew members and even by the kaleesh commander itself. His image disappear for all, except for Lord Jyoliai, as Iedolas said to him a sullen tone of voice. “The engines in that unholy ship maybe dead, but the weapons still work. Don’t kill the Shapers, capture them and bring the ship to Marea once you are done. Kill the rest.”, his image disappeared not long after that, even so, that did not stopped the kaleesh commander to bow and devoutly declare.
“It will be done, Your Majesty.”, himself turning back to face his crew, his scared crew of humans and elzeri, stumping hard in the metal floor with his cybernetic copy of the kaleesh leg that he lost, making them all jump in their seats as their heard that sound. Shouting at them with a cold and heartless tone of his husky voice. “To your stations. Prepare the guns to fire and order the troops to prepare to board.”, Jyoliai sat back in his chair, watching as the officers began to pass the messages for the other ships.
It was interesting how technology worked in his opinion. He was someone that had no idea how to even make his old ship from working and now there he was, sitting in a comfortable chair in the safety of the private chamber in Enfer on Kaikielius. His eyes set on the images in front of him, of a few corvettes and one Star Destroyer flying through space, heading to a frozen planet or the space near this frozen planet where something awaited for all of them. A strange oddly shaped thing lurked in the orbit of that planet, the same size as one of the Star Destroyers and yet, it did not moved, for the living thing had damaged his engines, or dovin basals as they were called, due to the asteroids and a long fighting with pirates from the nearby areas. He knew very well the value of that ship and those inside, he knew how much they were worth and he knew how much he want it for himself.
That ‘fleet’ was being led there as a secret from his fellow Dukes, for Iedolas had no desire that the other members of the Enclave found out what he was doing dispatching ships to that wild area of space without telling them about. The command of those ships rested upon one of the member of the Executorium, the officers that outranked the Admirals and Generals, for they controlled both parties in those dire situations they were required to attend. The Lord Executor Jyoliai Shai no Varjuj, was a harsh kaleesh, noble by birth and pious to the beliefs in the Church of the Word, dressed in long white pearl uniform on the bridge, he watched the Primarch with keen yellow eyes as Iedolas announced to all the others ships, his solemn holographic image speaking in a calm and loud tone of voice.
“This is where we shall leave our mark. There lies the prize, the famous prize that will bring a thousand years of glory to all of us. For years the Yuuzhan Vong have terrified the entire galaxy, killing trillions of precious living beings in the process due to their insane beliefs, but now... “, his voice got higher when he spoke, “Now we avenge those that died and use that accursed technology for our glory, this day, is the day that shall be remembered as the cornerstone of the all we shall accomplish. For heart and home, for the Protectorate!”, not long his warcry got repeated through out the ships by crew members and even by the kaleesh commander itself. His image disappear for all, except for Lord Jyoliai, as Iedolas said to him a sullen tone of voice. “The engines in that unholy ship maybe dead, but the weapons still work. Don’t kill the Shapers, capture them and bring the ship to Marea once you are done. Kill the rest.”, his image disappeared not long after that, even so, that did not stopped the kaleesh commander to bow and devoutly declare.
“It will be done, Your Majesty.”, himself turning back to face his crew, his scared crew of humans and elzeri, stumping hard in the metal floor with his cybernetic copy of the kaleesh leg that he lost, making them all jump in their seats as their heard that sound. Shouting at them with a cold and heartless tone of his husky voice. “To your stations. Prepare the guns to fire and order the troops to prepare to board.”, Jyoliai sat back in his chair, watching as the officers began to pass the messages for the other ships.
Objective 1: The ship still has a lot of active guns. Who wants to crush those?
Objective 2: Board the ship and eliminate all the Praetorite Vongs to make way for the command center.
Objective 3: Locate the Shapers area. Take control and secure the cargo.
Objective 4: Locate the Yammosk that controls the ship, destroy it.
Objective 5: Loot at will.
Objective 2: Board the ship and eliminate all the Praetorite Vongs to make way for the command center.
Objective 3: Locate the Shapers area. Take control and secure the cargo.
Objective 4: Locate the Yammosk that controls the ship, destroy it.
Objective 5: Loot at will.