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Byss, a world Darth Animus had heard much of in the past, though had never had the personal pleasure of visiting. A world that had a long history for its connection to the Dark Side of the Force. Deep within the Galactic Alliance, the world had been subdued, with any rising of Dark Side followers being ruthlessly crushed. However, with the Galactic Alliance crumbling even now, the chance to change the fate of this world and its people had finally come.
At the edge of the Byss system, a small flotilla of vessels of varying types moved towards the world. Spread out across them, the full might of the New Sith Order and its allies was gathered. They had a simple goal, liberate Byss of the iron grip of the Galactic Alliance, and establish themselves there. The move was more symbolic then it was realistic. The New Sith Order didn't have the resources yet to fully take and control a world, but to wipe out the Galactic Alliance garrison would go a long way to cementing their place as a rising force.
And perhaps, he would finally find the relic he had been searching for so long.
Turning away from the viewport of the Necros corvette he was on, Animus walked towards the rear of the vessel, passing the small crew as he made his way to the communications hub. Thumbing a few commands in, he looked up at the series of figures that appeared on the table, nodding his head to each of them in turn.
"It is time to begin."
At the edge of the Byss system, a small flotilla of vessels of varying types moved towards the world. Spread out across them, the full might of the New Sith Order and its allies was gathered. They had a simple goal, liberate Byss of the iron grip of the Galactic Alliance, and establish themselves there. The move was more symbolic then it was realistic. The New Sith Order didn't have the resources yet to fully take and control a world, but to wipe out the Galactic Alliance garrison would go a long way to cementing their place as a rising force.
And perhaps, he would finally find the relic he had been searching for so long.
Turning away from the viewport of the Necros corvette he was on, Animus walked towards the rear of the vessel, passing the small crew as he made his way to the communications hub. Thumbing a few commands in, he looked up at the series of figures that appeared on the table, nodding his head to each of them in turn.
"It is time to begin."
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[member="Kyrinov"]
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[member="Velok the Younger"]
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