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This One's a Decoy

Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
[member="Xavier Vi'dreya"]

Nathema Orbit

The dead world of Nathema was truly, utterly dead. There was no life to be found on the world's surface, nor in orbit, as the ritual performed long ago by Vitiate had stripped the very essence of the Force from the world, which made it an effective deathtrap for anyone who dared to go to the planet's surface. This also made it a perfect location for Defiance Consolidated Multipurpose Manufacturing and its SMD project - superweapon miniaturization and decoys. One decoy was currently taking shape - the Trigon Two orbital satellite, and she had enlisted the assistance of a recent convert to the Dark Side to assist her in working on the craft in question.

Hopefully he would arrive soon.
 
To even be remotely close to a world so devoid of life, so completely and truly dead, was a terrifying experience. The infinite nothingness that came from Nathema chilled the newly converted Sith to the bone as he looked down on the world from orbit. This was the power of the Dark Side, this was what it would take to bring order to the galaxy, and justice to his so called family. He wondered if Carnifex had attempted such a ritual already, or if he planned to do so? Perhaps that would explain all the bastards, fodder for the ritual needed to grant the God-Emperor true immortality.

Xavier did not ponder these thoughts long, doing so wasted time, and as a lowly Acolyte being punctual would go far in bringing him out obscurity and irrelevance. Any attention he recieved that came because of his actions, and not his surname would be more than welcome. Backing away from the viewport and tearing his gaze from the monument to Viatae's self-preservation. "Tell her I have arrived." Vi'dreya commanded calmly, the Legionnaire standing at the communications relay of his craft nodding before sending a transmission to [member="Vanessa Vantai"]'s vessel/station as the craft began to land.

Moments later, clad in dark robes and armor, with spear and knives affixed across him, Xavier walked down the ramp of his vessel, hopefully to meet Vantai and get to work.
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
[member="Xavier Vi'dreya"]

The arrival of the young Sith was greeted with a response by a squad of stormtroopers. Soon Vanessa herself would enter the area, smiling as she looked over features that were not as a whole unfamiliar to her. This man's very presence reeked of Kara, whom she recalled Dranok having let her take care of when she was younger. "Ah. Acolyte Vi'dreya. How wonderful that you were able to make it." She said, motioning for him to follow her.

"The development of this superweapon is of the utmost importance. Once completed, we will be able to subjugate Alliance and Silver Jedi worlds effortlessly, without wasting a tremendous amount of resources. Wars will be ended with such speed and efficiency..."

She brought him over to the window, where he could look at the corvette-sized satellite. "Take a look."
 

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