The Streets Run Red [Sith Empire Domination of Varunda IX]

[Kenrath]

Location: Varunda IX
Objective: Enslavement or Pacification (also known as C )
Allies: Sith Empire
Close By: [member="Aspen Laval"]
Enemies: everyone not Sith Empire
Posts: 5/20


Vengeance took a breath before he replied to Aspen.

"What is your current location and ETA to the center square."

Hearing the voice of [member="Sabine Kurtass"] he paused for a moment. he recognized the voice but don't remember if he caught her name. He chuckled.

"I find your lack of faith in my abilities disturbing." "We are passing checkpoint bravo now and moving to checkpoint charlie."

He turned back to his troops shaking his head addressing his troops.

"Alright get a move on it....................seems we are holding up the rest of the group."

Vengeance sighed moving up to the next door and breaching it storming into the house and literally blowing out the back of the house with the force. He snatched up the child knowing the parents would follow. It was amazing how predictable people could be. When the father reached out to Vengeance he back handed the guy before snatching him up by the collar.

"That was not very polite."

 

[The Red of Sinner]

Post: 1 of 2o
Enemies: [member="Darth Vaildra"]
Allies: None
Objective: Understand What is happening here.

He had never been to Varunda IX, never had any interest in it, nor did he know anything about the planet. Romeo knew that it was a strange thing to suddenly see a distress beacon chime on his devices, asking for any help as people of the Sith were slaughtering them. At one point the Dark Jedi had been wholly against the One Sith, but things had changed, and he had been in a state of meditation for a long time. Well a period of time that seemed long enough. What would he do in turn to this call of help. Would he risk his family again, and rebel, or would he simply ignore this and move on? Too many questions for so little time. Romeo leaned his head back in the captain's chair, closing his eyes in thought.

The throne is empty, and this is your fault Sin. You are failing your bloodline. Again.

The dark voice of Vahl

She scratched at his mind, causing him to twist in pain, and agony.

Obey me, obey the blood, obey the fire.

I am the fire, I am the blood!

Romeo screamed in protest, nothing would hold him in check any longer. He tired of thrones, and crowns, of empires, and kings. The darkside culled at him, embraced him wholly as he called on it. It was his, and his power alone that had gotten him this far, it would take him even further.

"Ready me a shuttle. I will check this out myself."

He ordered the pilots of the small frigate. Minutes later, Romeo was in a small shuttle flying towards the planet in need of help, dodging cannon fire, and fighters. The mind of the Vahla focused as small clench of sickness gripped his stomach. He did hate flying after all. What was curious to him was the ships here, none of these ships were One Sith. Who were these people? Someone worse?

Armed with two lightsabers, and his dark robes, Romeo was nothing short of a defenseless man. Some knew of his powers, others did not. So what would he do? Reach out to the strongest point of power present on the planet, go after it.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Post: 2/20
Target: [member="Darth Vaildra"]

Objective: Beat some sense into a little brother.


Alexandra stood on the ridge that looked at the village Validra stood in with a scowl on her face. She was not happy and her spike in agitation was so potent that it would be almost impossible to simply miss. Who it was directed at though was someone who was far too familiar for her to ever mistaken, even with that damned armor. Infact, the point of the armor made a spike in anger from the generally calm or carefree woman all the more interesting as she started to march for a beeline at the man whom she recognized through the force alone.

Soldiers would do their best to ignore the woman, but the few that got in the way were tossed aside with a quick wave of her hand or the activation of a saber for a few seconds to dispatch of them. It was nothing truly impressive, or anything showy, just a quick movement to get to her source of annoyance as he murder the people around her. "Hey, Dimwit. Take off your damn mask so i am sure that i know who i am speaking to. And if that is you under there little brother, im going to kick your ass and bring you home so that we can talk about your... moronic actions here today."

The woman was livid, seeing the destruction caused by her own blood. The idiot who thought he was too strong to fall to the darkside was worse than even what Hel had been for Alexandra. Maybe there was something about her family in making tremendously poodooty decisions or having bipolar episodes of epic proportions. But she was just plain done of seeing this poodoo again. As she stood there though, her silver robes moved with the wind, stained by the smoke and dust in the air already. The familiar sight of her sabers swinging from her waist and the vision of the collapsible echani battlestaff placed in the small of her back also clear to Validra's sight. Her face was marred by disappointment and annoyance, as well as shame for failing this badly. "Well?"

 

[Darth Vaildra]

Location: A Burning Village
Objective: Fight
Enemies: [member="Romeo Sin"] [member="Alexandra Feanor"]
Allies: Sith Empire
4/20

Darth Vaildra was hard at work, a busy day he would say. The sun was blazing and his flametroopers weren't making it any better. As he was about to continue, he felt a ripple in the Force and looked to the sky with a smile under his mask. He could not be sure at this distance, but something was coming, what it was would soon be determined. He felt whatever it was feel him back. He then felt yet another ripple, "Really?" He looked over the direction of his troops being scattered, very unnecessary if you asked him.

He looked over at [member="Astrid"] and [member="Azula Yeshevsky"] and spoke with a bit of a chuckle in his voice, "Well girls, I hope you wanted to meet your Aunt today." He began walking towards her, his cape flowing in the wind and making wiping sounds as smoke filled the field before them. He would not draw, no not yet, he would wait for the right moment. "Since when have the dead asked anything of the living?" This was all he would say, the Echani were not known for their words, though his sister was always the exception and this rubbed off on him, but at the age of 35 he had grown out of petty word exchanges. Flames licked near them as the buildings in the village continued to be lit by his army.

It was then that they became surrounded by Darth Vaildra's elite troopers and sun guard who surrounded them and leveled their weapons at the woman who dared to confront their leader. These troopers were different from the others. The main force was loyal to the now sitting Emperor, but these were Vaildra's person guards and surrounding her they were totaling at 40 men and women. Even for a Master like her, this was more than she could expect to handle adding to the fact that Vaildra was also facing her. The fight she was expecting would now be met with a stall. His mask would remain on, but his gaze at her was clear, but the nature of the brother she knew could not be found. He had gone from a simple fallen Grey Jedi to a Dark Lord with many sins and lives on his hands. He was no longer in the territory of a little brother acting up, he was now what she had never dared become, a master of the Dark Side.

 

[Darth Banshee]

5/20
Objective: D
Allies: The Sith
Enemy: those who are not sith

As she walked into enslaving area, watching them at first hand bind and tag her new work force. As she watched one of them tried to come at her, with some sort blade. She side stepped him and tripped him up, and carried on walking one slavers quickly bound him. She made sure not to make fuss about it, as if she did something about it they may grow to hate her. That was strength she would deny them. As got little further [member="Vengeance"] replied to her, she smiled as he made joke about her lack of faith. She replied was simple Good, just don't kill any of your apprentice. Well not this week anyway please, as we may have better test for them and better way for them to die, than just your knife. She then continued her stroll, through slave pens. At Least this time she getting her workforce more honestly than that she did on coruscant.

Something felt right about his, it was probably the fact she was is in charge know.

 

[The Red of Sinner]

Post 2 of 20
Enemies: [member="Darth Vaildra"]
Allies: The Darkside
Unknowns: [member="Alexandra Feanor"]

Romeo's lightsabers activated as he rushed into the battlefield, slicing and dicing troopers all over that fired at him. Duel wielding was not always his preferred styled, but now-a-days he felt way more comfortable doing then before. These were Sith alright, but not One Sith, that Imperial insignia was everywhere. This enraged Sin extremely, how did ANOTHER Sith group rise. When he finally reached the dark presence, he noticed the tall man right off the bat, surrounded by Sun Guards, a cult of darksiders, and scum. Near him, troopers burned buildings down with flamethrowers, torching all in their path. His hands gripped the sabers tightly in anger, but his attention was caught by Alex going after the man. So...this was her sibling? She had said something about a few moments back when he had searched for her. His manly area was still very much in danger of that woman and her knees.

None the less, the master of fire and darkness put his hands forward focusing on the fires being spewed by the troopers. He caught said fire with the Force, and hurled it over at the Sith, the troopers with fire spitting weapons being caught in the draft of flames. A wall of fire, live a wave, began to wash over the Sith Lord as Romeo wondered if Alex would know this was his doing.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Location: Some burning Village
Post: 3/20
Allies: Who even knows
Enemies: Little Bro [member="Darth Vaildra"]
Unknown: [member="Astrid"] [member="Romeo Sin"] [member="Azula Yeshevsky"]

Alexandra was annoyed enough and now her brother thought it was cute to stand there and be all threatening. His soldiers were annoying as it was but this. "When the dead has come back to life in order to beat some force damned sense into their brother..." She glanced at the two others and sighed as she heard the words that had been spoken to them. "I do apologize for first impressions, but 'auntie' alexandra has to kick his ass now, ok?" Her smile grew at them like it was family having a bit of a reunion.

Then the hot headed idiot, king of moronics appeared. She already had to deal with this one a week back and now here he was again being as useless and irritating as ever. Seriously, she was on the planet to enjoy it for the view and then she finds her brother slaughtering people and now the king of all annoyances here burning the soldiers. For once if Romeo hadn't been so impulsive she might have actually given him praise for trying to save the people of the Village, but she knew exactly why he chose to fight and it was merely to measure up against the self entitled brat of a brother she had standing infront of her.

Her hand came to her face as she sighed, tail uncurling from around her and laying behind her while she rubbed her eyes. She refused to move her hands towards her sabers though as instead she held one out towards the soldiers being attacked and tried to will the flames away. It wasn't as easy as some of her other actions, pyrokinesis and fire shaping being relatively undertrained compared to the rest of her abilities but now it seemed that Sin wants to create a little stand off for the three of them and the best she could do was protect the soldiers in Sin's way.

 

[Darth Vaildra]

Location: Small village outside of the Capital city
Objective: Free for all?
Enemies: [member="Romeo Sin"] [member="Alexandra Feanor"]
Allies: Sith Empire, [member="Astrid"] and [member="Azula Yeshevsky"]

5/20

Darth Vaildra did detest the situation. He was here with a purpose, yet it seemed like his sister always wanted to join in and try to flaunt herself. To him, all he saw was an old woman who had lost everything. His attention was averted again by another one wanting to claim to be the most powerful in the room, oh how he detested these constant measuring contests. This one found the need to waste some of Vaildra's troops, a wasted effort. Those who preyed on the the weak as an attempt to seem powerful just succeeded in embarrassing themselves further.

It could be said of Darth Vaildra that he was here preying on the weak and they would be right, but his wasn't to flaunt his own power, but to instill fear in the Empire's enemies. He noticed the upstart gathering flames for an attack and yet, Vaildra remained where he was standing, merely watching. He knew that in these early days that his name and power would not be known, but someone using fire against Vaildra seemed like wasted effort. His Sith name literally meant Inferno for a reason. The flames came at the Sith Lord like a wave crashing into the shore. Vaildra only reached to his left arm and pressed a button before it hit. His shield activated on his Beskar armor which blocked what the armor naturally could not. Vaildra then held out his left hand pulling the sea of fire off him and taking a building out near by.

As the spoke from the heat cleared, many of Vaildra's men had died, but Vaildra stood there as if nothing happened. His armor looked actually a bit cleaner, but his robes showed signs of burns and even had lasting embers on them. He now faced two masters, but unlike most of his fights, he was not excited. Before him was his sister, someone he had fought many a times and never found it exciting and the self proclaimed Shadow King whose Empire lay in ashes. He spoke with a calm, but dark essences about his tone, no threats, no flaunts of power, just an offer, "Take a knee, no harm will befall ether of you if you submit to the Empire. If you refuse, no mercy will be shown and I will leave your bodies burning in the streets for all to mock."

 

[Matreya]

10/20
Allies: [member="Darth Vaildra"] [member="Echo Kora"]
Enemies: [member="Alexandra Feanor"] [member="Romeo Sin"]

Damien approached what he believed was the center of the town. Only as they continued to progress, he was forced to admit it made little sense. The building numbers dwindled until they vanished. Yet the Force told him to continue forward, and so he did.

Soon enough, the buildings began to reappear, only much less grand and more village style. Then he noticed too that these were on fire as well. Slowing down, he realized he sensed a powerful surge of energy ahead.

"Echo, stay near me." He said then when they stepped into a clearing, he made out Vaildra, a woman, and... was that Sin? Damien and he had a decent relation, thanks to funding his company etcetera.

"What have we here?" Damien called to his Right Hand.

 

[Tanith Alde]

Location: Varunda IX
Objective: Assassiniate High Ranking Local Leaders to Destabilize the Area and make conquering it easier
Allies: Sith Empire
Close By: None
Enemies: everyone not Sith Empire
Posts: 1/20


The Blade's Shadow was knelt atop the roof of a building in the capital city. She was waiting patiently for security to evacuate the inhabitants, all important goverment workers. During the move was the best time to strike them, rather than to attempt to infiltrate the compound itself.

She saw movement now, the first armored vehicle pulling up into the front door.

The assassin leapt down from her perch, slamming down into the ground sending a shockwave of force energy out around her, sending the half dozen men nearby flying. Her sabers ignited, she dashed to the nearest guardman, severing his head from his shoulders. Reversing her grip on her blades she thrust them backward, spearing up the man that had tried to sneak up upon her with a knife

 

[Katelyn Feanor]

Objective: B
Allies: Sith Empire
Enemies: Any who Resist
Post Count: 3/20

The Black and Gold X-wing landed with a thud upon a pile of stable debris below. The cockpit door opened just for Astrid to vault over the side of the cockpit right into the middle of some blaster-fire she had just barely missed. Her violet eyes were scanning in her immediate vicinity for a split second before she saw some resistance soldiers arming up their weapons to fire upon her. All Astrid did was for a small smile upon her face. She extended her right hand swiftly, bringing the silver hilt of her lightsaber to hand. All it took was another split second for the saber to be within her hand, the cold metal running up and down her palm as if it were a old friend greeting her once more.

A sharp hiss escaped from the top of the hilt along with a beam of red, a classic red lightsaber of the sith. The hilt was curved as to allow greater mobility of the hand up and down. The blaster-fire came flying towards Astrid...but she was ready. She closed her eyes and just stood there, surfing through the force trying to sense the location of the lasers. Once she did so, she felt at one with the lasers. They were weightless, yet still held a form of weight. Their color was like that of a deep wicked blue hue of the ocean or a small puddle that hadn't been dirtied by any dirt or mud as of yet. She felt how the lasers glided through the air, ever straight from their barrels out to the open of the battlefield.

Astrid kept her eyes closed as she brought up her blade in her right hand, deflecting the lasers as she did so. Each time she did so, she felt a tinge from her blade...as if it were speaking to her, as one. As Astrid was also connected to her blade likewise she did to the lasers giving her more control over the course of action and movement of her blade as it moved through the air, hitting the lasers back towards their origin. Once that was done, Astrid changed hands with her lightsaber before sending out a short yet efficient burst of sith lightning to the two resistance troopers who were now reloading their blasters.

Too bad all they got was being steamed by lightning as if they were some salmon.

~35 Minutes Later~​

Astrid stood close by to [member="Darth Vaildra"] who was dealing with some radical people who she payed no attention to. She mostly payed no attention to them because she was currently driving her lightsaber through the chest of a nearby resistance soldier. The red blade hissed through the man's light-weight militia armor quickly before rendering him dead with a red blade through the heart. Just as Astrid was doing so, another resistance trooper came running at her from her left without her noticing at all which shocked her. She was just about to twist out of the way up until she felt intense heat nearby before turning her head only slightly. What she got, was a wave of fire nearly touching her yet scorching the trooper who was running at her.

In response, Astrid took her lightsaber out of the dead trooper quickly before backing up a few steps just before the sea of fire was redirected towards a near crumbling building.

[member="Azula Yeshevsky"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Location: Some burning Village
Post: 3/20
Allies: Who even knows
Enemies: Little Bro [member="Darth Vaildra"] [member="Damien Daemon"]
Unknown: [member="Astrid"] [member="Romeo Sin"] [member="Azula Yeshevsky"]

The arrival of another body just made her sigh and drop her shoulders. This was quickly becoming a bit of a problem but to be fair she really didn't expect anything less to happen considering she walked into a warzone. Least she needed was Romeo making things worse for what survivors there might be if anyone was that lucky. She could feel flickers of life around her but as far as helping them went, there was no way she could at the time. "Take a knee? Hakora, why are you acting like you actually have power. Come on and come home before i have to embarass you infront of your boss and children. I swear, you are the same old brat as before. Deal with this fact Hakora, you know you will never be stronger than me and that is saying something considering how weak i am."

She was trying to incite her brother to violence as she stood there with her hands crossed over her chest, the force being used to cause her sabers to swing on her belt idly and waiting. The newcomer again caught her eye though and she smiled. "A Pleasure. My name is Alexandra Feanor, im related to your underling here and i am having a conversation with him... as for Sin here, hes just being himself so go ahead and do what you will with him. Thank you." Her smile was held towards Damian with a single flicker of caution coming from her eyes for a second. She could already tell this man was more than powerful, likely more powerful than she was. If he decided to attack, she wasn't sure if she could beat him and if both him and her brother attacked. She was going to enjoy today.

 

[Darth Vaildra]

Location: Small village outside of the Capital city
Objective: Free for all?
Enemies: [member="Romeo Sin"] [member="Alexandra Feanor"]
Allies: Sith Empire, [member="Astrid"] and [member="Azula Yeshevsky"]

6/20

Vaildra could feel the Emperor before he appeared. A lion never lost track of those they watched. As he entered Vaildra could not help, but disdain his Emperor's nonchalant behavior. Clearly he knew what was happening, but wanted a joke from it. The real one who stood to joke here was his blood, his damned blood. Truly she had a death wish and a younger Vaildra would have reacted to such insult, but he know Don Moch when he saw it. She was Sith still, she just needed the final push back into the darkness. Vaildra would not provide this push. His sister held no place in his heart, she had done well to remove herself from his heart and letting her live longer would not be of purpose to him.

He did not turn to [member="Damien Daemon"], but did speak to him, "Those who wish to challenge the power of the Emperor. I will not rob you of your fun, you can play with the one who thinks he knows fire, me, I will finish what I should have many years ago." With the Vaildra did not waste anymore with talk. He embeded his body with the Dark Side and with a loud roar he launched in the air using the Force to summon a lightsaber to his hand and ignited it as he came down on his sister. He would perform the Sith falling leaf attack, but with his body embedded in the Force he would slam into the ground like a falling bolder. His attack lacked the signature Vaildra speed, but had more power. A simple move, but time had taught him that simple moves proved easier to control and maintain.

 

[The Red of Sinner]

Enemies: [member="Darth Vaildra"]
Unknowns: [member="Alexandra Feanor"] [member="Damien Daemon"]
Allies: The Darknside
Post 3 of 2o

Romeo's teeth gritted as the fire he once mastered was thrown away by both Alex and the Sith, though if Romeo had wished it, it would have taken more than that to remove his fiery wall. Instead, he was testing the Sith, and it seemed he knew of fire control, or something that mimicked the concept. It agitated the Dark Jedi, infuriated him even more that Alex would protect such evil, but his mind was also on the familiar presence of one Damien, a man he respected. What was going on here? The words that leaked from the Sith's mouth sounded sour, and full of hopes and dreams. Truly, no Sith would be so naive as to think Romeo would take a knee to them.

He looked over at Damien, looked at Alex, then the Sith.

"Alex you would protect the Sith? Think that giving him a spanking would be enough? Look around you Grey! Naivety will be your downfall. As for you Damien." He pointed over at the man. "What the hell is going on here!? You, too, would support the Sith!? I thought you were better than that!! Was I wrong to trust you?"

 

[Matreya]

11/20
Allies: [member="Echo Kora"] [member="Darth Vaildra"]
Enemies: [member="Romeo Sin"] [member="Alexandra Feanor"]

Damien listened to the words around him. He sighed. One was an acquaintance to he, the other a sister to his Hand. That meant in fighting already! Damien cast a glance at both of the warriors, "You, Alexandra, your brother seems to not be the one you believed him to be." Just as he finished, he watched Vail launch into the air.

"You will not be allowed to command me again Vaildra. So take this as it is: a chance to finish an old qualm!" He shouted.

Slowly then he approached Romeo, "Sin, when last we met I was solely affiliated, I brought a company from the dust, to the spotlight. Now, I have once again done the same. The Empire has risen, guided by my hands, my laws, my edicts." He said, now within a good distance of the man, close enough to battle if that was required, "I can now achieve the peace I always planned. I have the resources.

"Step out of my path Sin. Follow me, be my ally, show me that you look past titles, to the meaning beneath them."

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Location: Some burning Village
Post: 4/20
Allies: Who even knows
Enemies: Little Bro [member="Darth Vaildra"] [member="Damien Daemon"]
Unknown:[member="Romeo Sin"]

She grinned wide the moment that Vaildra shot into the air, partially surprised that was the method he had chosen.

IT wasn't that the technique was without merit, but he was stupid to do it quite literally in open view where she could see it coming and move out of the way. Worse yet was the fact of his putting so much power into the strike that it would leave him to need a split second to recover which Alexandra had no intention of giving him as the moment she was out of the way her hands shot out and a cannon ball of force energy shot from her. It was meant to send the man flying if he had not hit the ground yet, and if he had, then all the better as it would slam into his side at that point and possibly push the closest arm inwards and injure it... she didn't expect such a thing to happen though. Hakora wasn't reckless enough to not prepare for a blast of force energy. She hoped atleast.

While she reached down now to draw her companion sabers she spoke, aiming the words at the Sith Emperor. "I must apologize my newly learned of Emperor. My brother here seems to forget himself in the chain of command and in respect towards one elders. How about a drink after i spank him a bit to set him right." Her left eye slid to aim itself at Damian with a bit of a flare in curiosity for the new Sith Emperor before returning her full attention to her brother, sabers now lit. The glance had only been a split second but it had been a moment and that would be all someone needed, luckily though, she was not in the business of lack of experience.

Her feet ground themselves as she pulled in the air around her, tearing the strands of the force from the life around her, using it without killing anything and smiling as she even plucked bits from Damien and Sin, hopefully without their noticing her efforts in drawing in the living energies around her. It was a technique she had worked on that took the Darksided application of the force that the base technique was known to use, then instead of forcing those strands of energy, she asked for the force to let her borrow that energy. It was hard and it had taken her years being surrounded by her garden to get the hold of seeing and grabbing those strands that connected people to the force. But it was something she had been working on for a long time, now she wanted to see how well it worked.

"Oh Hakora, Big Sis wants a hug... get your ass over here."

 

[The Red of Sinner]

Post 4 of 2o
Allies: Do those exist here?
Enemies: [member="Damien Daemon"] [member="Darth Vaildra"]
Unknowns: [member="Alexandra Feanor"]

Romeo scuffed at the mentioning of the word emperor, finding it no different then the word Sith. Now ignoring Alex and the Sith Lord known as Vaildra, all of the Vahla's attention was on Damien, this new found...Emperor of the Sith Empire long forgotten, long fallen. "Damien, I remember the Empire, hell I WAS BORN IN THE EMPIRE!" Romeo took a step towards the man, making no aggressive actions, or motions. "You say you want peace, look around you, is this peace? This is slaughter!" His hand now motioned to the acts of violence and death all around them, houses on fire blazed in the background. Blaster fire followed by screams of terror and confusion swelled in Romeo's ears, a soft wind blew regardless of this around Romeo, his hair danced along with it.

"Can I be an ally to such acts? You could be making these people love you! Fear is not the only way to persuade people to your cause, I've proven this!" Romeo continued to take steps towards the man, this...friend he once called. It was true, Damien took a company of nothing, and made it a something. The same would go for this Empire, it was nothing, but soon, under Damien, it would be something. Only this random act of violence coursed Romeo away from allying himself with such a cause, this...show of power of being misdirected in Romeo's eyes. "Damien, do you not see the suffering you have brought upon these people, surely, you do not want this!?"

 

[Tanith Alde]

Location: Varunda IX
Objective: Assassiniate High Ranking Local Leaders to Destabilize the Area and make conquering it easier
Allies: Sith Empire
Close By: None
Enemies: everyone not Sith Empire
Posts: 2/20


The landing primarily cleared, she strode into the building. She didn't have time to clear it floor for floor, she needed something hard and fast to finish them while she moved on. Striding into the heateing room, she went a bit liberal with detcord before making a hasty exit.

Stealing one of the armored cars she hit the detonator, feeling the satisfying rumble as her vehicle pulled away. Following the build in navigation device to the safe-point was almost cheating. Able to simply drive inside past the guard she parked the car in the garage, and exited. Fading into the shadows she stalked deeper into the facility, claiming lives and victims with her claws and martial arts. A clawed out throat or a snapped neck were just as lethal but far more subtle than a saber

 

[Matreya]

12/20
Enemies: [member="Romeo Sin"] [member="Alexandra Feanor"]

Damien watched the man near them, closing the already minimal distance, all the while his eyes began to glow. Softly at first, they changed from their darkened black to the icy pale blue luminous sheen that signaled him tapping into his true power. Many were powerful as it is, Damien being one of these. He spent more then two dozen years as a Knight, honing his power, feeding the vacuum that called for more. But then he also has a large pool thanks to his Anzati heritage, where upon consuming Soup, their connection to the Force is heightened. Damien is over 3,000. The amount of soup eaten? More than one would care to imagine. Though this only was amplified when in this state. Combined with his tapping into his spirits for more power, came the additional flux from Lymmahtun, a Master of all Masterwork creations.

As soon as his eyes had begun to glow properly, a seemingly star like essence brightenening the area, the wind around them rocketed like a dull hurricane. The air seemed filled with static, while the weaker of the nearby huts were knocked clean over.

"Romeo, I am not the one you once knew. I have come to realize a few certain things. Foremost? That the Force bends to those that harness it, not command it. You can see I do just that." Damien said, "And that in order to bring about peace, we will need a show of Force. It is nature. True peace has only ever been obtained by like means. You can preach of the love, and touching memories, that make up a peace like state. In the end? It never lasts. Those that force it to do so? The ones that sacrifice the few for the betterment of the many?

"They make it last." Damien finished the short speech, his power continuing to rise as he readied for what would likely end in a battle, "You are either beside me, or before me Sin. There is no in between. What is your position? Aide to the peace of the cosmos, or its deterrents?"

 

[Tanith Alde]

Location: Varunda IX
Objective: Assassiniate High Ranking Local Leaders to Destabilize the Area and make conquering it easier
Allies: Sith Empire
Close By: None
Enemies: everyone not Sith Empire
Posts: 3/20


Slowly the blade's shadow made her way closer to the secured council chambers. Within it the planet's elite sat in relative safety, trying to weather the storm while the real soldiers fought about in the death packed streets.

It was a simple enough door, thick durasteel. What caused a problem, was the ray-shield preventing her from accessing the door itself. Atleast, that was the way it seemed. What most people didn't consider though, was that while a door may be as thick as it wanted to be, the wall next to it usually wasn't as well defended. Chuckling she ignited a saber, and began to carve a slow circle into the wall, giving the occupants plenty of time to notice her presence