Oh i'm sorry, did we break your concentration? [New Order Dominion of Lorrd]

[Other Space Kaiden]

[member="Commander Rykal"]


Vulcanus was silent, his eyes studying the holocron. Yes, such a weapon could be used but the dangers of it if it were discovered by the wrong party could jeopardize the stability of the New Order. Looking to the commander, Krag sneered, "You are lucky that I agree with you Commander, else I would have your head for daring to give me orders." the beast focused his hate on the man's clothes to heat them up enough to be noticeable and to make his point clear, he wouldn't take such talk from a subordinate.


"The device will be transferred to your research station, but my Graug warriors will travel with it and ensure constant security. Do not fail me commander...or it will be your last mistake."

 

[Wilhelm Rykal]

Commander Rykal tugged his collar a little, feeling the heat. ''I apologize for that, my lord, but I've never had such a discovery before.....I will ensure it is kept under lock and key when not under experimentation. You have my word, my liege.'' he said, sliding the holocron into a metallic suitcase he'd brought with him. ''What of the other artifacts, my lord?'', he said with curiosity.

((100th post. Woot!))

[member="Darth Vulcanus"]

 

[Bjornveld Skjoldsen]

Issue #3 of Bjornveld's Crazy Crashing Chronicles, Slaughtering the Infidels:

Using the Force, Bjornveld let the glass shatter completely and sent it outwards, at a couple Infidels who came closer to look what had crashed. They were filled with glass shards that cut through them and completely obliterated them. It was a gruesome sight, but it was necessary. They were Infidels, how could they not get slaughtered? Back to the Slaughter. Bjornveld jumped out and ignited his Lightsaber, letting it cut through two infidels and then a third who walked in its path. They were all decapitated. Then another swing of the Lightsaber and the fourth one died, then the fifth and so on and so on until the large group Infidels had been promoted to a large group of dead Infidels. This continued for many many minutes until Bjornveld had thought his way to somewhere safe. Then he went away from the safe place and killed more infidels. This day was full with infidel slaughter, which made it a good day. A good day today and hopefully another good day tomorrow, since Bjornveld had the feeling he would get to slaughter more infidels.

This is the end of Bjornveld's Crazy Crashing Chronicles. Hope you enjoyed it and stay tuned for more of Bjornveld!

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

[member="Commander Rykal"]


"Any artifacts that even hint to the existence of this cult are too be burned and destroyed. All knowledge pertaining to Sith Arts are to be secured and moved away from the temple. Have your men place charges throughout the foundations of the temple and prepare it for demolition." Vulcanus commanded, turning on heel to return to ground level and oversee the executions of all who been caught and were not fit enough to serve in the slave pits.

 

[Wilhelm Rykal]

The Commander nodded, spouting out an order to his troops before beckoning his Graug escort to follow as he slipped the holocron into his jacket. His men would proceed to plant high power demolition charges at structural weaknesses in the temple, after taking all of the sith holocrons from the artifact chamber along with any thing else of value for Rykal's private collection, before blowing the temple to kingdom come. Lorrd was now under full imperial control, and as the invasion army left the planet's new defense force to their clean up work, the arm of a dead imperial stormtrooper sticking out of some rubble slowly moved.....

[member="Darth Vulcanus"]
[member="Bjornveld Skjoldsen"]

 

[Darth Odium]

[member="Darth Vulcanus"] [member="Commander Rykal"]

Odium began filling his gungan skin satchel with anything he could carry. Crystals, flimsiscrolls on lightsaber and sword combat and even a datacard or three before Vulcanus gave his orders. With an internal sigh he located an anti-grav sled and began stacking cultist materials for destructionin a corner while loading sith items on the sled. However, several crystals and jewelry made it into his possession. He would check and see what they were later. His eyes were then drawn to a beautiful black cloak much like the one he now wore. He took off his tattered one and slung the new one around his shoulders. It was of master leather work and if he was not mistaken was leviathan skin. He smiled as he continued to fill the sled for Vulcanus and his satchel for himself.