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Post by Lord Ire on Nov 16, 2009 2:42:30 GMT -5
Capital Codru is the Capital city for the planet Munto Codru. The city is comprised of several buildings built in and on the rugged mountain tops of the planet. Given natural camouflage by the thick trees and growth on the planet, some buildings tend to disappear in front of your eyes. The harsh mountain terrain makes it hard for humans to navigate the surface, the native Codru-Ji have no problem however. The Capital has not changed much throughout the years, the residents are rather isolated but have embraced technology just like everyone else for the most part. The planet is mainly comprised of Codru-Ji but humans and other species on Munto Codru isn't uncommon. The Munto Codru space port is also located within the city limits and the Forbidden Castle can be seen from many of the City's buildings. (Warning: Codru-Ji spend their adolescent years as wyrwulves, six-legged canines, so don't mistake them for pets or you will show their parents disrespect.) |
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 24, 2009 1:54:46 GMT -5
In Docking bay 1138 of the Capital Cordu Spaceport waits the Smuggler charged with delivering the goods to Ire. He sits on the boxes that contain all the items needed for Ire to complete his dreaded virus. The smuggler has no clue that what he carries will soon spell certain doom for many in the galaxy, he does know he is waiting to be paid. As time passes, the Smuggler lights himself a cigar and begins to puff on it. As he waits and he smokes his stogie, if it runs out before Ire arrives he can always find a buyer on the black market.
No sooner had the thought crossed the Smuggler's mind that he hears the sounds of a powerful engine overhead and sees the bay doors open to reveal a descending VT-49 Decimator through the night's sky. He stands up, cigar hanging from his mouth slightly, and watches the ship land in front on him. He pulls the cigar from his mouth as he sees a tall hooded figure exit the ship, his eyes glowing like red dwarf stars. He has to be Sith...
"Safon Khold, I presume?" Ire asks the smuggler with a deep dark tone as he approaches.
"Yeah, you're the guy who's supposed to pay me right?" the Smuggler replies.
"Indeed..." Ire replies while raising his right hand slightly. The Smuggler soon feels a slight tickle in his throat, this quickly turns to scratching and then almost instantly feels his throat close. Ire grips him in tight Force choke and walks closely. "...your death with be quick."
"Noccckkk... I... arcckk..." is all that leaves hid mouth before the telltale sound of snapping vertebrae is heard. Ire hits two buttons on a wrist control and out come two lifter droids from the Silent Knight. He sits and lets the droids work quickly, he wants to be done loading before his guest arrives and an important guest he is. The droids continue to work swiftly, they would be done by the time Ire's company arrives.
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Post by Darth Paymon on Dec 24, 2009 2:04:44 GMT -5
The small shuttle lands in the hangar bay,Jaiden Ordo,Grand Admiral of Spider Fleet exits the ship,wearing his robes to conceal his identity to those who would be spies to the Dark Lord,he walked up to Ire,and bowed,"Master."he spoke. |
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 24, 2009 2:10:18 GMT -5
"Greetings Admiral." Ire says to the cloaked Ordo, he is quite surprised to see the Admiral here and wonders why he was contacted. For this reason, Ire is direct. He watches the Admiral closely for any signs of deceit, even feels out through the Force as he bows his head and then looks at Ordo.
"You asked to meet with me, why?"
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Post by Darth Paymon on Dec 24, 2009 2:15:59 GMT -5
Jaiden smiled,"You may call me Naberius..Ire,for here I am not a servant of Paymon's I have forseen his weakness,but I am too weak to fight him myself,so I saw you were a worthy opponent to him,and so I will tell you his weakness,but you must earn it..you see I want Paymon gone forever,he is old,but still very strong,you mustn't underestimate him."Naberius said,"Oh and my mind is guarded,you won't find anything there.."he said,giving a slight grin to Ire.
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 24, 2009 2:44:09 GMT -5
"Clever..." Ire comments as Ordo gives him a codename and informs Ire his mid is shielded. Ire's eyes narrow as if smiling in the darkness. He spoke of Paymon having weakness, something very intriguing to Ire, and wanting Paymon gone. Ire realizes that the only other Sith who could possibly defeat him has a weakness and if that was the leverage needed he would use it. "You want Paymon gone for good, and in exchange you'll give me his weakness? Curious...."
Ire turns and looks down at the dead smuggler laying in a heap on the floor of the hangar, he doesn't know what to make of the situation. He does know that Ordo might become another loose end he will have to tie up, only time will tell. "You realize I could kill you right now for treason... but I won't. You're a wise man Naberius, I'd be a fool to waste your talents."
Ire looks up at Ordo with the glowing glint of the dark side almost trickling off the corners of his eyes, he knows that this Admiral has seen much darkness in his day and will not flinch at this, but it would still serve as a warning. "I have something in mind that will not only destroy him for good, but also keep him in agony for the rest of eternal existence. How does that sound to you?"
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Post by Darth Paymon on Jan 3, 2010 14:37:56 GMT -5
Naberius gave a simple grin,"You are a smart man,Ire."he said,"That sounds very interesting,Ire,but how may I ask would you do such a thing?"He asks,then sighed."Paymon's only weakness is his feelings for his family,but cautious you must be,do not harm them,for this would only anger him and make him stronger than any one person could imagine.Paymon may strike you as arrogant.I must tell you that he isn't,everything he has,he earned rightfully..physical pain won't work on him,so the only way to kill him is to server his connection to the force or thrust a blade through his heart..if he still has one..but now I must take my leave,Paymon will be questioning my absence,May the force serve you well,Lord Ire..May Paymon's rule come to an end soon,my brother."Naberius turned and reboarded his ship,he could feel the darkness coming off of Ire,this bothered him not,he knows that Ire won't kill him,because that would raise suspicion from Paymon.
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Post by Lord Ire on Jan 3, 2010 15:34:40 GMT -5
"Patience, Admiral. One way or another Paymon will die. I'll make sure to make you a recording of his last moments." Ire says with a bow of respect to Ordo before standing and giving Ordo a comlink. "I'll call you when the die is about to be cast. May the Force serve you well."
As Ordo departs, Ire teems with dark thoughts as to how best to use this new knowledge of Paymon. As the ship exits the docking bay. Ire walks over to the dead smugglers ship and begins the power-up sequence. He exits briefly to grab the body of the smuggler and toss it rather unceremoniously into the ship, Ire has a plan for the body. Stepping back on board, Ire nestles himself into the captain's chair and begins to take the ship out of the bay and back to his hidden base.
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