(With OOC permission from Sith leadership, the Fel have started a widespread rebellion in Sith space)
The deep void of space appeared before the Imperial-Class Star Destroyer of the Fel Navy as the hyperdrive was disengaged and the ship appeared above the orbit of Bastion. The planet's navy had all retreated from the planet to fight the Republic and Mando incursions, which left the Fel with a prime opportunity to deal the final dagger to the heart of the Sith. Just as with every other tyrannical empire before it, the Sith Empire would fall apart from the inside out. As soon as he was healed enough to resume combat operations, Ronin took his Phoenix Legion and what men he could muster and headed out for the fringes of Sith Space where the military was lightest. He, like Roan before him, would ride to Bastion and liberate it from tyranny while his CELL operatives sparked rebellions on other planets around Sith space. By the time the Sith realized what was happening, they would already be neck deep in angry slaves and peasants wielding state of the art Royal Stormtrooper armor and blasters courtesy of the kind and wise Imperator of the Fel Imperium.
When all was said and done, the slaves of the Empire would be freed and overwhelming support would be placed in the Imperator and his ability to lead. Then, just like that, they could forget about the outskirts of the galaxy and what Vassek had to offer in exchange for the capital of his ancestors. Once again, the Fel would be the ultimate power of the lightside in the galaxy that brought peace, justice and hope to all who fell under its rule. Plans were already in place with the Madnolorains and the Republic who were busy keeping the Sith distracted as Ronin led his loyal soldiers to Bastion and beyond. This would be a historic event that history would never forget and Ronin's name would be forever written in the stars for what he was about to do.
Standing on the bridge of his personal ship, Ronin folded his hands behind his back and under his flowing purple cape with the gold lining and the sliver Imperium Insignia stitched into the center. The Imperator breathed deeply, his ghost blue prosthetic eye slowly scrolling over the Sith planet below and taking in the sight. It was breath taking to think about how this planet was once the site of his ancestor's glory and where Roan made his stand against evil after Darth Krayt took over his Empire...and now it would be apart of Ronin's legacy. A soft smile sprawled out across Ronin's wrinkled lips and gave new life to his old, leathery face that still held the emotional wounds from his encounter with the whale Sith on Manaan.
Turning around, his cape fluttering through the air, Ronin looked to his Communications Officer, "Bradly, what is the status of our agent's hacking attempts?"
"Our agents report in that the holonet and broadcasting signals of every planet from Bastion to Telos have been successfully infiltrated, my liege." the officer reported with a strict discipline
"And the weapon caches?" Ronin asked with his own strict tone of formality
"All agents are prepared for weapons deployment and splinter factions of rebels are already prepared."
Perfect, then everything the Fel required was ready, "Notify them to begin transmission and place me onscreen." Ronin commanded as he marched to the holoprojector room of the ship and stepped onto the silver plate that sat in the middle of the darkened room. It took only a few moments before a large hologram began to appear before him, depicting the planets that were hacked one by one as the agents began transmission from across the galaxy. Soon, any device using the holonet and any screen on every planet from Bastion to Telos would be showing Ronin's face.
Ronin cleared his throat and with a voice as inspirational as Palpatine's and with words as wise and noble sounding as Grand Master Tefka's, he began "Poor souls of the Empire, today the oppression that has been the rule of the Sith is at an end! For too long, you have been forced to live in the shadow of an Empire that wishes nothing more than to keep you locked under the boot of their power but the Fel Imperium has arisen once more! Fear is their power, my brothers, so show them that you no longer fear them! Show them all that your fear has been replaced by hope and that hope has sparked the fires of rebellion that will burn their dark empire to ashes so that the Phoenix may arise from the ruins and bring light to this dark corner of the galaxy! The Sith can only take your lives, but they can never take your soul and they can never rip the spirit of the lightside from your hearts! Look upon my face and see the damage done to me by the Sith! My confrontation with them has left me scarred, but my resolve has never been stronger! Fear not death, fear not destruction for with the power of the lightside and the Fel by your side you cannot be defeated! Raze their temples to the ground and raise the flag of freemen above Dromund Kaas! To war! To freedom!" just as Ronin was about to continue the second part of his speech a prompt came up upon the hologram that notified him that Imperial Intelligence had been able to regain control of the signals and locked him out. That was to be expected but it mattered not, the fire had been lit and the people had been rallied.
Walking out of the room, Ronin turned back to the bridge and called to the Communications Officer, "Notify the Praetorian that I will be in the hanger shortly and to make sure that the Phoenix Legion is prepared for drop, Bastion is freed today."
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