Mirial's Ascension [New Order Dominion of Mirial]

[Darth Ayra]

Mirial's Ascension​

New Order Dominion of Mirial​

Mirial, a cold, frigid husk of a world native to the Mirialans, the indigenous population. They too, would soon be joining the sovereignty of the newly emerging Sith Empire, the New Order; and it would be Darth Ayra, Lord of the Sith, that would be subjugating the world. She found herself on the observational deck of an Imperial II-class Star Destroyer, which had been chosen due to holding a Prefabricated Garrison, which would be deployed on Mirial's surface before the Sith could expand their influence across the planet.

Folding her arms across her chest, Ayra had the cowl of her Sith robe raised over her head as she watched the purple lights of hyperspace pass by her through the transparisteel screen ahead, with the annexation of Mirial on the Sith Lords mind.

 

[Darth Ferus]

[member="Alicia Drey"] would not be alone on the observational deck. Ferus, ever silent and stoic, would be standing beside her. Not behind her, not in front of her, but beside her. For all intents and purposes he was the same rank as the girl. @Dart Vulcanus was the only one he would ever bend a knee to.

So he stood there, staring out at the world. He had always been intrigued by the Mirialans, and now this was his chance to study their home world. Despite his silence a smile would creep over his face. This would be a good day.

 

[Rusken Shaxx]

Lord Pathollex joined his Sith brethren, blackened gauntlets crossed behind his back as his gaze stared through the view port of the observational deck. The world before them was but another foothold for the Empire and its endless hunger for galactic conquest.

Death would consume yet another population, being riddled with the holes of blaster fire and the scorching rage of crimson blades. The Sith Predator hungered for prey, and he was prepared to hunt.

[member="Darth Ferus"] [member="Alicia Drey"]

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Darth Ferus"] |

Ayra inclined her head towards Ferus. "Now we come full circle. My ascension is complete." She turned her gaze to the Zabrak Sith Lord. "Now I'm stood at your side, only answerable to one man, whereas before, I would be expected to stand at your back, watching you." She turned her gaze back to the purple lights of hyperspace. "Compared to Cadomai Prime, I don't think Mirial is going to be as exciting."

 

[Darth Ferus]

[member="Alicia Drey"]

"Perhaps for now. Though I am sworn to protect Vulcanus, so perhaps that is how it shall always be. Until one of us dies, of course." His gaze never left the lines of the stars around him. Yet he seemed pleased about the girls ascension. Another master to join the ranks of the New Order was always a welcomed sight.

So long as they didn't get to big for their britches of course. He doubted that Alicia would attempt for the throne, but there was always that chance when you dealt with Sith.

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Darth Ferus"] | [member="Lord Pathollex"] |

Ayra's gaze turned from Ferus to the Sith Predator, Pathollex. She regarded him for a moment, before talking to him. The last time she remembered seeing Pathollex was during the Black Alchemist-Hydra turf war in the Undercity of Coruscant. "Long time, no see Pathollex. I'm glad that, this time, we're not getting in each others way. I'd hate for us to... fall out." She turned her gaze back to the transparisteel window. "Join us, won't you?"

 

[Rusken Shaxx]

Pathollex took the words lightly, turning his crimson gaze to [member="Alicia Drey"] with a moment of silence before responding. He hadn't really understood that day in the Undercity, but that's probably because he was too drunk. Like many nights on Coruscant, things became a haze of either violent rampage or killing an innocent for money. A low and desperate choice of actions, but the Sith creation had little care or even the emotional sensitivity to dwell on it.

"The only thing that got in my way that night was whiskey and a few dozen angry brats with blasters. Courscant is a wonderful place, but just a tad overpriced. That's why I took the liberty of breaking into your boyfriend's casino and helping myself to some of the finer things."

He smirked behind his helmet weakly, amused by himself and his own audacity. He wasn't scared of any of his Sith counterparts, for he wasn't made to do so.

[member="Alicia Drey"] [member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Lord Eclipsion]

The Dark Lord Eclipsion prepped herself in the hangar of the Star Destroyer, quickly putting on her pilot suit and tuning into the N.O feed. "Prepare for takeoff. 3...2...1. Takeoff is go. " Said the monotone voice of the Overseer, as he began relaying orders through the feed. The Sith Knight sped out into the expanse of space, looking down at the planet of Miral. She craned her head to the left, and saw the bridge of the ship, holding various Sith Lords at the top. Eclipsion shrugged, and continued on her course.

 

[Rexus Drath]

OBJECTIVE: SCOUT NEW ORDER FORCES LANDING
LOCATION: MIRAL SURFACE OUTSKIRTS OF CAPITAL CITY

The old Imperial knight of the ancient order stood in warm clothing on the frigid world of Miral, he was not new order by any way shape or form. He was simply here to watch and observe the New Order. The One Sith posed a problem for his organization and he was sent from higher ups to see if the members of the New Order were as vicious as their One Sith counterparts. So there Rexus stood on the outskirts of the cold city watching from a sky scraper with a scope to watch everything that was happening. If he had to fight a Sith Lord or two today he would be sure to escape with his life. He was a talented fighter but there was only so much the knight could handle from a onslaught from the dark side. The thought alone of these people upset him. He had served in the original galactic empire during the reign of palpatine and the ruling over as a storm trooper. It was rather painful to see they had a storm trooper corps as well working for the sith of all people. But for now he would bite his tongue and keep focused on his job

[member="Lord Eclipsion"] [member="Lord Pathollex"] [member="Alicia Drey"] [member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Enigma"] | [member="Rexus Drath"] |

"My Master," said Ayra, still knelt down upon the holographic projector, sending the transmission to Darth Pandeima. "I am currently in the Dubrillion system, enacting the plan you enacted for the New Order. When Dubrillion falls, I will move onto Helska and beyond, cutting the Mandalorians expansion towards us." She rose up from the podium, with nothing more to say. Her smaller, holographic image would appear to Pandeima, perhaps in between or after the dominion of the Dubrillion system.

Turning, she made her way from the observational deck to the bridge, where she planned to send a transmission below.

 

[Onrai]

[member="Alicia Drey"]

"Well, it's good to see you've been studying the map and Imperial tactical manuals." Circe smiled, looking over her apprentice. "And I suppose we have even more planets to work over now, don't we... Let's get to it." Closing the hologram for the time being, she sighed, waiting for the opportunity to start work once more. More factories to build, more work to be done... it was giving her a headache.

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Enigma"] |

Ayra received Pandeima's reply and smiled under her hood. She was coming and expansion of Subach-Innes was on the agenda. First priority, though, was to secure Mirial for the New Order. She arrived on the bridge of the Imperial II-class Star Destroyer and turned her gaze to it's commander. "Take us in," was all that she would say to him. Done with it, she averted her gaze away from the commander to the helmsmen, peering past them and into the black void. Soon, the void would be replaced by the orange hue blackened out as the transparisteel dimmed to protect their retinas.

 

[Rexus Drath]

Rexus sighed and looked down at the cities of this planet. He desperately hoped he could gather intel here, he was getting sick of eating rations in his ship and was very much looking forward to heading back home. But there were a few things that had to be done. Confirm New Order forces on the planet and study them to see what exactly they were capable of. Looking at his holo recorder Rexus looked over some information that skimmed over it. All he could do now was wait for the sith to show their faces

[member="Alicia Drey"] [member="Enigma"] [member="Lord Eclipsion"] [member="Lord Pathollex"] [member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Rusken Shaxx]

The Sith Predator still stared out of the observational deck, lost in thought- well, more like fantasy with all his desires to maim and destroy what wasn't Imperial space. Devout, loyal, and unwavering. A fine example of what a follower of the Sith way should be. Although there are those among even the most elite that bend under the weight of self-conscious desire, seeking independence as if to prove they're better than the rest of their counterparts. Too much pride can be a dangerous thing.

"Take us in..."

All Pathollex could do for now is wait. Wait for the right moment to do his part of his beloved Empire.

[member="Alicia Drey"] [member="Enigma"] [member="Rexus Drath"]

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Lord Pathollex"] |

The Imperial II-class Star Destroyer broke out of the stratosphere of Mirial and began to make it's way to the chosen landing zone, from which the Prefabricated Garrison that the ship carried would be deployed; and the staging ground of the New Order's annexation of the planet itself. It had been years since Darth Ayra had led a military campaign like this. The first time one involved the taking of an entire world. The Sith Marauder training regime devised by Darth Mendacium had taught her all about military command. That was why she was part Sith Soldier in her overall training; and why she was pretty handy with a blaster pistol, rifle and carbine.

 

[Onrai]

The headache grew a bit heavier as Circe's Aleph moved to join in with the rest of the Sith fleet as a part of the proper formation. She smiled, knowing that her apprentice was on board the Imperial-II, moving forward with her bidding. Sending her a quick message on the datapad, she leaned back in the cockpit, a soft smile on her face. From now on, Imperial-Is are Imperators and Imperial-IIs are Imperials.

[member="Alicia Drey"]

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Enigma"] |

The Imperial II-class Star Destroyer touched down in the landing zone and begin it's procedures under Ayra's watch. The on board regiments of Stormtroopers began securing the landing zone, by forming a perimeter around the Star Destroyer. The Prefabricated Garrison on board had begun it's deployment, as construction crews began it's erection. Darth Ayra watched all of this from the observation deck of the ship, her sulfuric eyes lifting up towards the sky lines to watch the setting star on the horizon.

 

[Zion Krayt]

After Telos IV, Zaren Bouqi had done his best to gather trained volunteers to face off against the New Order Sith Organization. He was starting to consider himself a General, a Jedi General of Old, but he didn't have the capability of leading a fleet into battle, what skills he had in combat, were suited for the ground aspect. However, that didn't stop him from locating an underground cave upon the planet of Mirial, and formed it into his base of operations to try and spy upon the New Order from.

He knew when they came out of hyperspace and when they were descending towards the planet, he knew he had several hundred volunteers from the Galactic Republic with him, the core force, and the rest of it, the majority being mirialian volunteers who didn't want their planet to be destroyed by Sith, were large untrained. Although he felt their want and need to win this battle, and that's why he let them put their lives on the line for such a thing.

He did what he had to for the greater good of the Galactic Republic and the citizens of the Galaxy. If others wanted to do the same, who was he to stop them?

[member="Alicia Drey"]

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Enigma"] | [member="Zaren Bouqi"] |

Darth Ayra turned to Darth Pandeima, who was stood next to her on the observational deck of the recently landed Imperial II-class Star Destroyer. The New Order's forces had begun to set up shop on the landing zone they were currently occupying; and the erection of the Sith's Prefabricated Garrison was fully underway. "I sense a disturbance in the Force, Master." Ayra turned back to staring along the horizon. "Something isn't right."

Although she didn't realize it yet, she was feeling the presence of Zaren Bouqi and the intentions he had for the New Order.

 

[Zion Krayt]

[member="Alicia Drey"]

"Where are they now?" The apparent Jedi General said to the closest thing that could equate to a second in command at the moment. He was anxious for the skirmishes that would be occurring after the Sith's base was completed. They would have a significantly larger force than he would, plus they'd be capable of gathering reinforcements.

"Their ships are landing now, and their garrison is starting to mobilize."

The only thing he had over them was the people of the planet, and the advantage of the terrain. He had never experienced guerilla warfare, but this is what he figured it was. Looks like he was experiencing it now, huh?

"Thank you." He replied, and he turned away from the holographic display of the planet and grabbed a leaning blaster rifle from the wall. It was strapped upon his back in a moment, and then the armoured Jedi Knight disappeared down one of the hallways. He knew if there was one Sith who was powerful within the Force, they'd find out where he was.

On that note, he was starting now to pull his presence closer to himself, to diminish the sense that [member="Alicia Drey"] was probably attempting to locate him by.