GENIUS!!!!!!!
Location: Jabiim
Though the Resource Rush campaign on Jabiim finished a long time ago, Velran stood alone on the site of the battlefield taking in the cool wind bristling against his wrinkled skin. He gave a giggle when his large Moustache was tickling against his cheeks. He looked around the empty plains, the ground scarred with shells, charred with blaster bolts, and the spilled blood seeping through the soil. Even though most of the corpses have been removed, Verlan could still see the battered, motionless bodies of Stormtroopers and Jabiim Nationalists scattered all over the plains. A destroyed AT-AT was located 10 miles away from Velran, its right leg destroyed presumably by a land mine, and it lay to the side broken and useless now. Velran even saw a displaced E-11 Blaster rifle stuck on one of the bushes ahead of hin, It was amazing to see so many remnants here. Velran was always the type who would plan and fight in major battles but rarely Velran would visit the battlefield after it was done.
He felt a sense of pride and accomplishment of course he has, he's a genius but seeing the aftermath of a fierce battle which according to Captain Hondi's report was said to be a fierce melee engagement, Velran felt strangely somber. It felt like he was an artist so preoccupied with just rushing through a canvas that he didn't stop and think about what he was truly painting about. The battlefield was art, at least that's what Velran told himself but seeing an abandoned battlefield, it made him wonder if he really understood the meaning of what he said.
But this philosophical conundrum can wait later, right now Velran had a job to do. A wanted criminal was on his way here, Velran had goaded him to come promising the man glory which in a way he will get after Velran is done with him of course. The target was no ordinary criminal, he was a powerful Force User rumored to be created from the midichlorians. Velran wanted to test his strength and also experiment on him to push the limits of the Force. Though Velran didn't have the Force, he understood that it was a powerful tool which was why he had the likes of
Lyrani Kell
and
Maestus
on his council and why he kidnapped
Sicarius Hekate
. Their knowledge filled the gaps of Velran's understanding of the Force. Of course, Velran was smarter than all of them and he leaned about the Force quickly but this time, he wanted to experiment on a Force User all by himself.
"And Daddy has a brand-new weapon to fight against him!" Smiling, Velran took out a mask from his front pocket. Green tinted sparks sparkled all over the mask but Velran didn't feel pain, all he did was longingly brushed his fingers across the wood as he waited for his target to arrive.
Vhiran
Though the Resource Rush campaign on Jabiim finished a long time ago, Velran stood alone on the site of the battlefield taking in the cool wind bristling against his wrinkled skin. He gave a giggle when his large Moustache was tickling against his cheeks. He looked around the empty plains, the ground scarred with shells, charred with blaster bolts, and the spilled blood seeping through the soil. Even though most of the corpses have been removed, Verlan could still see the battered, motionless bodies of Stormtroopers and Jabiim Nationalists scattered all over the plains. A destroyed AT-AT was located 10 miles away from Velran, its right leg destroyed presumably by a land mine, and it lay to the side broken and useless now. Velran even saw a displaced E-11 Blaster rifle stuck on one of the bushes ahead of hin, It was amazing to see so many remnants here. Velran was always the type who would plan and fight in major battles but rarely Velran would visit the battlefield after it was done.
He felt a sense of pride and accomplishment of course he has, he's a genius but seeing the aftermath of a fierce battle which according to Captain Hondi's report was said to be a fierce melee engagement, Velran felt strangely somber. It felt like he was an artist so preoccupied with just rushing through a canvas that he didn't stop and think about what he was truly painting about. The battlefield was art, at least that's what Velran told himself but seeing an abandoned battlefield, it made him wonder if he really understood the meaning of what he said.
But this philosophical conundrum can wait later, right now Velran had a job to do. A wanted criminal was on his way here, Velran had goaded him to come promising the man glory which in a way he will get after Velran is done with him of course. The target was no ordinary criminal, he was a powerful Force User rumored to be created from the midichlorians. Velran wanted to test his strength and also experiment on him to push the limits of the Force. Though Velran didn't have the Force, he understood that it was a powerful tool which was why he had the likes of
Lyrani Kell
and
Maestus
on his council and why he kidnapped
Sicarius Hekate
. Their knowledge filled the gaps of Velran's understanding of the Force. Of course, Velran was smarter than all of them and he leaned about the Force quickly but this time, he wanted to experiment on a Force User all by himself."And Daddy has a brand-new weapon to fight against him!" Smiling, Velran took out a mask from his front pocket. Green tinted sparks sparkled all over the mask but Velran didn't feel pain, all he did was longingly brushed his fingers across the wood as he waited for his target to arrive.
Vhiran