Akhilleus
King of Makrosia
[SIZE=10pt]Dxun[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] otherwise known as the Demon moon. A moon covered in lush forests[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] also housing a Sith outpost... The outpost just so had the misfortune of being Nikias' next target. Sitting in the cockpit of his ship Nikias' commed down to the outpost. Answering the call was a Sith officer and over the video link Nikias saw the man dressed neatly in his black uniform. "This is Sith Lord Syn[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt], and I want a landing pad cleared for me[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] and I wanted it ten minutes ago." [/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Oh? So you've even taken to using my name now? Hoping that it will gain you some prestige in the Sith. [/SIZE][SIZE=10pt]The disembodied voice of Sorzus Syn said though her tone sounded as though she was highly amused. You've become more ruthless than I thought.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Waving a dismissive hand at the spirit Nikias waited to hear back from the officer. "I'm sorry sir we have no-" Stopping the Officers face grew tight and he coughed struggling to breath.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Holding up two fingers in a claw Nikias enforced his will through the force and was choking the officer over the com. He had poured all his training into telekinesis during his time as a padawan and his skills only continued to grow. "I do not have time for your games. Now clear my landing pad." Nikias ordered his golden eyes deathly serious. "Or else one of your men will be getting a promotion." Releasing the grip on the officer Nikias quirked a brow. "About my landing pad?"[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]"It will be ready; I am sorry for doubting you my lord." Not one to listen to the apologies of the officers Nikias flicked off the display and brought in the unmarked shuttle to land at the outpost.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]"No you're not,[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] but you will be." After the ship stopped for a landing Nikias pulled out three of his ball bearings letting them spin in the air a few centimeters from his palm. Waves of darkside aura poured off Nikias making him a beacon in the force for all to sense for yards to miles. At the base of the loading ramp the officer Nikias had spoken to waited for him. Smiling Nikias took stock of the rest of the workers[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] the ones that were just doing their jobs and loading gear or doing maintenance. They weren't Nikias' targets[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] the officers and soldiers of the Sith were. Not even giving the officer a chance to offer a greeting Nikias propelled one ballbearing directly at the officer. Propelled through the force the metal ball penetrated the Officers throat shooting out the back of his neck before flying back to join its brothers. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]The officer was dead before he hit the ground blood flowing out the wound and staining the black uniform. Everything had happened so fast the Sith soldiers that oversaw the main operations had no clue what had happened. "Let the games begin." Nikias said drawing out three more ball bearings.[/SIZE]
[member="Darth Erebos"]
[SIZE=10pt]Oh? So you've even taken to using my name now? Hoping that it will gain you some prestige in the Sith. [/SIZE][SIZE=10pt]The disembodied voice of Sorzus Syn said though her tone sounded as though she was highly amused. You've become more ruthless than I thought.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Waving a dismissive hand at the spirit Nikias waited to hear back from the officer. "I'm sorry sir we have no-" Stopping the Officers face grew tight and he coughed struggling to breath.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Holding up two fingers in a claw Nikias enforced his will through the force and was choking the officer over the com. He had poured all his training into telekinesis during his time as a padawan and his skills only continued to grow. "I do not have time for your games. Now clear my landing pad." Nikias ordered his golden eyes deathly serious. "Or else one of your men will be getting a promotion." Releasing the grip on the officer Nikias quirked a brow. "About my landing pad?"[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]"It will be ready; I am sorry for doubting you my lord." Not one to listen to the apologies of the officers Nikias flicked off the display and brought in the unmarked shuttle to land at the outpost.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]"No you're not,[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] but you will be." After the ship stopped for a landing Nikias pulled out three of his ball bearings letting them spin in the air a few centimeters from his palm. Waves of darkside aura poured off Nikias making him a beacon in the force for all to sense for yards to miles. At the base of the loading ramp the officer Nikias had spoken to waited for him. Smiling Nikias took stock of the rest of the workers[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] the ones that were just doing their jobs and loading gear or doing maintenance. They weren't Nikias' targets[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] the officers and soldiers of the Sith were. Not even giving the officer a chance to offer a greeting Nikias propelled one ballbearing directly at the officer. Propelled through the force the metal ball penetrated the Officers throat shooting out the back of his neck before flying back to join its brothers. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]The officer was dead before he hit the ground blood flowing out the wound and staining the black uniform. Everything had happened so fast the Sith soldiers that oversaw the main operations had no clue what had happened. "Let the games begin." Nikias said drawing out three more ball bearings.[/SIZE]
[member="Darth Erebos"]