The Moff On Manda

[Connor Harrison]

Imperial Headquarters
Manda, Manda System​

The Imperial shuttle brought Joon from across Manda, a newly claimed Remnant world, direct to the established headquarters of the military and political government. It was here she needed more links to the powers that be in order to fuel her cause and establish herself.

The sky was dark as the shuttle entered the landing bay and the accompanying TIE fighters broke off to continue their circuit of the city.

There was a Moff here - Theodosia Naphrite – who Joon had heard about and wanted to see.

”I am here to see Moff Theodosia Naphrite. Please tell her an Inquisitor of the Imperial Remant is here.”

A young man in a tight grey uniform took Joon’s message away and she waited patiently. The Inquisitors, from her knowledge, where a sect of Force users in the Imperial ranks seeking and destroying those who stood against them. It was a good start for Joon to wage her war against the Light.

She placed her hands behind her back and turned on her heel, simply standing and watching those in the lower levels of the dominating building at work; working for the might of the Empire.

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[Theodosia Naphrite]

Theodosia sat at her desk, pouring over work that had been piling up since the Imperial occupation of the world. She wore her signature gold headband, as she always did, her standard issue Imperial grey uniform, the rank of Moff on her breast, and her hair was in a bun. Her eyes held rings from lack of sleep, the only thing keeping Theodosia awake at this point was a mixture of stims and caf, not a healthy alternative.

As she was closing a report of the south west regions of the planet, a junior officer entered her office, "Sir, an Imperial Inquisitor has arrived, and she requests to meet with you." Theodosia's eyes widened in fear, whenever an Inquisitor was involved it usually meant bad news, "Did she explain why she was here?" Theodosia asked nervously. The officer shook is head, "No sir, she has only stated she wish to meet with you." Theodosia closed her eyes momentarily, "Bring her up, tell her to wait in conference room Eight-Eight-Beta on this level." The officer made a short bow and left with his orders.

Theodosia was near wrought with fear, she had never dealt with an Inquisitor before, much less an actual force user. But she had to look her best, if there was one thing she learned about in the Imperial Remnant, you always had to appear impressive, or else others might not take your authority. Quickly she brushed up her makeup to ensure she looked more lively, downed a glass of whiskey from her small bar, and donned her cap, feeling ready to go. Whatever this Inquisitor wanted, Theodosia hoped it would not be her life.

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