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Post by Phoenix on Apr 12, 2006 15:06:04 GMT -5
A sleek black ship tore through the rainy cieling of Vjun, thunder screaming in the distance but more importantly upon the hill lay Count Sigfried's manor, what had been known as the Darminish Manor for an age.
Sigfried sat within his private quarters meditating, the dark side erupting within, rage and revenge, his two most useful weapons blazing like an inferno. His newly polished mask, shining in the darkness but it mattered not for he knew that under that layer he had been scarred and he hated it. The shadow engulfed him and empowered him, he grasped it with his gloved hand and consumed it with his soul. He rose from his seated position upon sensing their arrival and exited his quarters.
Soon the craft had landed and Sigfried was first off with his 50 desciples behind him, transporting the cargo that they had acquired on Taris. They were only in small containers but they would need more that's why Sigfried had sent his men to Artus Prime to excavate more. Once they had left the hangar, Sigfried had left his men to prepare for the flux of desciples that were too come. The Count had accustomed himself to soberness since he's traning but every once in a while he would have the occasional sip of the Vjun delicacy. Sitting in his chair he swirled the red liquid around in his glass before giving it a small sip. However, even the smallest dose equalled a full taste in power and it was lovely. Now all he had to wait for was the cargo's arrival and then their operations as Sith would truly commence.
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Post by Phoenix on Apr 13, 2006 6:21:02 GMT -5
Sigfried stood by the window in his quarters, peering out over the dead forests to Fort Parisii where he sensed the dark pool which was General Zoth's shadow trooper army. Their numbers great and vast in power, perhaps he should agree on alliance... "No" he thought to himself. His sith would be powerful enough to take on the jedi, he would leave the Republic to Zoth as long as they had a mutual understanding of objectives but it was likely that betrayal would be in their midst if they were successful, he would have to be cautious.
Sigfried's attention was attracted upon his servant droid's entrance followed by a brief announcement.
More desciples have arrived, a total of 100 are prepared for the treatment, My Lord.
[glow=Maroon,2,300]And what of my cargo from Artus Prime?[/glow]
They have just arrived, My Lord
[glow=Maroon,2,300]Very Good. My new desciples are to be inserted into their respective bacta tanks right away for induction[/glow]
With that the Count glared at the droid and he was left alone. Finishing his drink, he made his way down to his personnal labs to oversee the preperations.
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Post by Destiny Sev'len on Apr 13, 2006 14:22:36 GMT -5
Destiny walked into the personel room quietly. She was still unsure as to why she was asked to come here, not as though she had much of a choice. Her thoughts wondered as to why they wanted her, for years she had stayed under the radar and unaligned to any faction or army. The sound of her cybernetic eyes could faintly be heard as the machinery buzzed softly, scanning the room.
"You asked for me?" she said softly from behind the man.
Her figured was haloed by a light from behind her, blurring her dark and slender frame. Destiny gazed about the room somewhat taken back by what she saw, to her eyes it was some strange experiment using bacta tanks.
feeling uneasy Destiny's fingers gently caressed the hilts of her sabres, she had not trusted any one for years and it would be no different now.
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Post by Phoenix on Apr 14, 2006 9:46:18 GMT -5
Sigfried viewed the operation take place, similar to that of Taris. The bodies within the tanks burst into spasms as the dark influence surged through their veins, their eyes slowly burning bright yellow. Panther stood beside him, his blood red visor shining in the dark audience chamber. Sigfried sensed a natural force sensitive life form approach the door, he could sense the seeds of the dark side riveting within her, their roots firmly planting themselves in the heart, poisioning it. He grinned, one worthy of his teachings and of serving his purpose. Once the woman had entered he turned to Panther.
[glow=Maroon,2,300]Leave us.[/glow]
Panther nodded and exited the chamber leaving the two alone. Sigfried turned to face the women, his mask shimmering in the darkness and his faced eyes burning yellow like the sun.
[glow=Maroon,2,300]You, Destiny from here are to be my apprentice in the ways of the dark side. I sense your tainted soul and I shall further darken it, once the shadows have engulfed you fully, your powers will be limitless.[/glow]
Sigfried turned and watched the process continue, soon his army would be ready and then he would intiate his frist step to victory.
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Post by Destiny Sev'len on Apr 14, 2006 11:37:31 GMT -5
She stood, watching the other leave the room before the man standing there spoke to her. His face was shrouded from view by a mask, the only sign of life were two yellow eyes which seemed to glow menacingly at her. The words escaping his mouth were near supernatural sounding, corrupted by the darkside and filled with purpose.
"You, Destiny from here are to be my apprentice in the ways of the dark side. I sense your tainted soul and I shall further darken it, once the shadows have engulfed you fully, your powers will be limitless."
Destiny thought over his words for a moment, her mind twisted as the near promise of power seemed to darken her soul even more, mind flashing through her past and hardships. Yes, she deserved this as much or more than any other. Following that conclusion a twisted smirk crossed her face, her hands leaving the sabres now.
Her stance eased, relaxing more now knowing the intentions of the man who had sent for her. Now her curiosity was the primary feeling which took hold of her.
"What do you will of me, Master?" she asked softly.
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Post by Phoenix on Apr 15, 2006 15:23:46 GMT -5
"Aaaah, willing to obey my every order" he thought to himself. Without turning his sight from the operation, he began to speak, his aristocracy resounding through his voice mixed with the volcanic roar of the dark side.
[glow=Maroon,2,300]During the Clone Wars, the Techno Union were so pleased with the creation of General Grievious' exo-skeleton that they doted on the realisation of a cyborg soldier similar to that of Grievious. They sent their best scientists to a remote planet in the outer rim by the name of Nelvaan where natural minerals are in abundance and where civilisation was largely undevelopped. They used the planet's geothermic energies to power a subterranean laboratory where they would carry out experiments on the natives. Unfortunately, two jedi by the name of Anakin Skywalker and Obi-wan Kenobi disrupted their activities and destroyed their lab. Destiny, if we are to make a move on the Republic we will need an army fit to meet their clone army head on. Therefore, take some of our desciples and scientists and go to Nelvaan, rebuild the lab and carry out the process of changing them into cyborg force soldiers. Contact me when you have successfully achieved your goal and I shall send a fresh batch of desciples. Now go, there is much work to be done, my apprentice.[/glow]
Sigfried carried on watching the process take place.
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Post by Jenno on Apr 15, 2006 15:52:01 GMT -5
It had been many months and Kuros had finally got tired of waiting for Darth Fondur to return. He went out in search of a sith Lord worthy of his servitute. There had been much talk of the Sith presence on Taris, Kuros had managed to find information that revealed the location of a 'Count Sigfried', who suposedly had risen up against the fragile Republic. Kuros needed to see if he was a worthy cause.
As his sith interceptor sped through the atmosphere of Vjun. Kuros sat calmly as the auto turrets took their aim on Kuros' ship. With a mere wave of his hand, the comunication panel opened to Count Sigfried. Kuros look blankly at the screen, hooded and masked.
Count Sigfried, I have heard of your resistance against the pathetic jedi and crumbling republic. I wish to meet you and see if you truly posses the... skill to eliminate the jedi once and for all.
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Post by Phoenix on Apr 15, 2006 16:33:34 GMT -5
Count Sigfried was interupted by his droid once more, it's metal voice blurping out the message.
My Lord, we have just recieved a transmission from an incoming aircraft, he seeks an audience with you.
Sigfried at first hesitated to do so but suddenly he sensed the great potential in the newcomer like he had done with Destiny and made his way to his quarters.
Once there he activated his holo-cron and listened to the Sith knight's proposal. He then replied to the hooded figure.
[glow=Maroon,2,300]Interesting proposal Sith knight, if you require an audience with me then meet me in my Manor and I shall mull things over.[/glow]
The transmission ended and Sigfried closed the frequency. He moved to his window and watched the sith's craft enter his hangar bay. "Another hopeful joins my clan, soon I shall be unstoppable" he sblack personed under his mask, it was all going as planned.
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Post by Destiny Sev'len on Apr 16, 2006 0:56:38 GMT -5
Destiny listened to his short story, which after a short time finally led to the punch line. His plot would certainly give the republic army a run for their money, however this did not interest her as much as the pursuit of power... and she would do whatever required to reach a greater power.
"It shall be done." she responded quietly, her tone that of a sure and capable professional.
stepping backward a few paces she then turned around and made way for the docking bays. En-route she began to hunt down ready scientists and fit disciples. It would take some time but time was of no importance, only quality of the final product.
***Move Destiny to: Final Preparation***
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Post by Jenno on Apr 16, 2006 9:00:18 GMT -5
Kuros merely nodded slightly before waving his hand again as the screen turned off. Kuros sat back in his seat and waved his hand again as the auto pilot took control. He paused for a moment and looked at his saber, Sin, past thoughts of servitude under the Jedi swarmed into his mind. He remembered his master and the Jedi he had fought with. How weak they were compared to him now. And now he could only wait as his ship approached Count Sigfried’s manor.
Minutes later the ship had landed and Kuros briskly walked down the landing platform. The entrance to the manor opened as he neared. He called the force to him and forced it to show him where he Count was. It took but a few seconds, Sigfried was by far the strongest man in this place. As Kuros neared the Count’s private quarters he removed his mask, revealing his face and the scar that was given to him when he made a stupid mistake.
Kuros stood out side Count Sigfried’s quarters for a few seconds before the doors opened. Kuros confidentially strolled before the man, standing a few yards away, arms folded as his dark cloak ceased to sway.
Count Sigfried, I have heard of your acctions to gain power. I have also heard that you plan to fight the Jedi, with their weakening order and the Republic, who's time passed long ago. It is for this reason I have come here today. I wish to join you, to further my own power and to bring about the rule of the Sith. Our time is now.
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Post by Phoenix on Apr 16, 2006 9:17:12 GMT -5
Sigfried turned to indenitfy the Sith knight by the name of Kuros. The scar upon his face was reminescent of that of his own which Kalo had engraved, he was still furious about it and would destroy him the next time they met. He listened to the Sith's request and agreed. Flicking his cloak behind him he approached, his mask shimmering in the gloomy state that was his chambre. He spoke.
[glow=Maroon,2,300]Then so be it, your alliegance lies with me as my apprentice and desciple. There is much to be accomplished before our attack on the jedi can be intiated therefore, I shall need you to travel to Myrkr with some of my desciples. There I need you to capture a herd of the native ysalamari who have the unique power to repel the force. Take what equipment you deem neccesary and leave straight away. Once you have accomplished your mission, contact me and we will move onto the next step. Now I must depart for Coruscant to greet the new Dark Lord of the sith.[/glow]
Sigfried passed the knight and awaited his depature before also leaving. He then seperated and made his way to his personnal hangar where he boarded the "Masked Hawk". Once inside he preped his craft for take off and flew out of his hangar and into the night sky.
Once flying through the empyt vacuum of space he intiated the hyperspace jump and set co-ordinates for Coruscant. He sat back in his chair and awaited his arrival.
***Move Count Sigfried to Coruscant***
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Post by Jenno on Apr 16, 2006 9:32:53 GMT -5
Kuros listened to Count Sigfried and nodded and merely replied with.
Yes, my master.
Sigfried left and Kuros searched around the manor, he came across many disciples, all of which fell short of what Kuros had been hoping for. Kuros picked the ten most promising disciples he could find and after gathering the equipment, such as vibroswords, traps, blasters and supplies they would need the boarded his Sith Interceptor and took off.
*** Move Kuros to Myrkr ***
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