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Post by Inquisitor Camulus on Dec 8, 2009 1:29:36 GMT -5
*Camulus laughs maliciously and nods his head.*
That I'll do. I'll return when I have retrieved the supplies. Time for some fun.
*He grins and bows to Ire. He turns and walks swiftly out of the Temple Main Hall and heads for the Sith Hangar bay.*
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Post by Darth Paymon on Dec 8, 2009 1:31:20 GMT -5
A young mandalorian,trained in the ways of the force,wears Paymon's Emblem on his beskar,he walked through the doors,his lightsaber clanking against his beskar,he had no fear of anyone,he walked towards Camulus and Ire,nodding to Ire,"His Majesty,Lord Paymon is on the planet of Carratos at the time,Ire.He shall return soon,Grand Admiral Ordo told me to seek you out and tell you this,I must warn you to make sure arrangements are made for when he returns,if I know Paymon,he'll be pretty angry when he gets back,so Ire..if there are any orders you would like me to pass on to Spider Fleet,please let me know..oh and Paymon wishes for you to send a transmission to him regarding new members of the New Sith Order."He said,never showing the slightest hint of fear in his voice,for there was nothing either of these men could do to him that Paymon hadn't already done to him.
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Post by Inquisitor Camulus on Dec 9, 2009 0:09:17 GMT -5
*The turbolift doors open and Darth Camulus steps through them carrying a sack of medical supplies on his right shoulder. He looks around and walks to the center of the chamber and sets the sack down on the floor. He stands there and waits for Ire to arrive.*
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 11, 2009 0:32:46 GMT -5
"Back so soon?" A voice asks from the shadows. "And with gifts!"
Ire walks up and inspects the bag. "Oh, goody! You got a molecular slicer kit!"
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Post by Inquisitor Camulus on Dec 15, 2009 1:41:30 GMT -5
*Camulus smirks and turns around hearing Ire.*
Yeah, it was a quick and fun kill. Things have been set into motion. From what I heard on the emergency channel, a warrant has been placed on Owabi. Not sure about a bounty though. We ought to place one. One so large, no one can resist. Owabi's done for.
*He laughs evilly, his eyes glowing red. He then nods his head.*
Yeah, you got your supplies. Hope its what you wanted. What else do you need me to do?
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 15, 2009 1:52:07 GMT -5
Ire looks at Camulus and hands the parts off to a servant droid which whisks the items away quickly. As Camulus mentions a bounty for Owabi, Ire laughs. "For a wanted Jedi, the Mandalorians are the best to go with. I think I know of one in particular who would be willing."
Ire turns back and looks out on the darkening Korriban skyline. "The best way to destroy someone Lord Camulus is to crush their spirit. Begin to target those around Owabi." Ire says as a devious thought comes to his mind. "Let's see if you can't break that famous Jedi resolve of his."
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Post by Inquisitor Camulus on Dec 15, 2009 2:01:12 GMT -5
*He looks at Ire and grins evilly.*
When Owabi and I were once one beings, his family was on Bakura. His children and his parents.
*He crosses his arms across his chest.*
Hmm, I wonder...should I infiltrate his family home and begin killing their staff and servants? Freak them out. They'll get out word to Owabi, he'll come home to protect them. Then I'll strike. What do you think Lord Ire?
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 15, 2009 2:06:28 GMT -5
"Its your path to see Owabi's destruction, Lord Camulus." Ire says with a cold tone. "If that is what you think is best suited for his dismantlement, so be it."
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Post by Inquisitor Camulus on Dec 15, 2009 2:09:29 GMT -5
*Camulus nods his head.*
Sounds perfect Lord Ire. I'll leave now and continue with my plan for his destruction. May the Force serve you well Lord Ire.
*He turns and lauging evilly walks out of the Main Hall, heading towards the Sith Hangar.*
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 15, 2009 3:25:36 GMT -5
Ire sees to it that the items taken from the Spire make their way to his ship in the hangar. Ire begins to walk down the halls towards the hanger so he can finally leave this rock.
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Post by Darth Paymon on Dec 16, 2009 22:24:25 GMT -5
Paymon walks from the hangar area,his Commander flanking him to the right,"Sir,where is Grand Admiral Ordo?"he asked.
Paymon sighed he twisted the handle to his cane and spun and impaled the young soldier with the blade,"You ask too many questions.."he twisted the blade,killing him then he pulled the blade from the body and wiped it clean on the now dead commander's torso.Then picking up its scabbard he replaced it there and went to his throne,taking a seat he began to meditate on the sith holocrons around him,drawing off of there deep dark power he waited there for his Grand Admiral to report from his mission.
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Post by Darth Paymon on Dec 23, 2009 11:17:05 GMT -5
Smiling after having many transmissions from his Grand Admiral,he prepared for the new hopefuls who were trying to earn their way into the New Sith Order.
"Dark Greetings,my new students."he spoke to them as he walked into the center of the circle they were standing in.I am Darth Paymon,greatest Sith Lord of my time."he said,nodding to one he could sense great promise in,yet still had many doubts.
"Master."they all replied,bowing.
"You must know that the path that lies before you will not be an easy,painless path,to become a true Sith Lord,one must learn that there is no pain,there is only strength.I am the lord of hunger,pain,and betrayal,my mask is that of darkness,if you are not ready to take your rightful place of sith,save yourself and leave now."he said,with such emotion it made all of them,quiver in their skin.
None of them left,but one fainted to the ground,Paymon's face went angry and he reached out in force grip and picked up the body and threw it through a door,killing him.
"We are ready,Master."and each of them bowed to him,Paymon snickered.
"Only one of you will make it to the final test,now go..and I warn you,do not fail me..for it will be the last time you will ever fail again."The all left,and Paymon turned.."I am embarking on a mission to Zoist,tell Darth Ire,if he returns that I would like a word with him,in person.For now,I must leave."he said to his second hand at the academy.He then turned and swiftly left the temple.Then boarded his transport shuttle and headed for Zoist were he would visit a place he hadn't been to in a very long time.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 22, 2012 22:51:36 GMT -5
*Having closed the distance between her cavernous home and the Sith Temple, Morri approached the Temple doors. She came up the stairs, and gained entry into the main hall of the Temple. She hadn’t been here in far too long, but somehow she knew every turn to take. She knew her presence here could be questioned with her identity sealed by her hood… but she couldn’t exactly pretend to care… she would deal with that if issue arose…*
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Post by Darth Paymon on May 22, 2012 22:57:27 GMT -5
The Main Hall was loud and chaotic filled with young Sith and soldiers from the Spider Fleet then at the top sitting on the throne giving out orders where needed was the Grand Admiral and son of Darth Paymon, Lord Siren. His robes were his fathers but he was no were near as powerful and the way people took his orders showed that no one truly respected or even feared him.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 22, 2012 23:12:15 GMT -5
*Morri watched the ridiculous scene around here. What the hell kind of mess was this place in? Who was this toddler in Paymon’s clothes? The entire scene annoyed her. She strongly considered murdering the lot of them. Shaking her head, she expands her presence widely. She knew some would recognize it, and those who didn’t would soon know to cower in fear. Speaking loud enough to be heard over the crowd, she addresses the child trying to play big boy.*
Pathetic Child…
*She hisses.*
You are disgracing the name of your father… I should drop you where you stand…
*She steps onto the steps before the throne, sending a powerful force wave into the crowd. Simple, but typically an effective means of crowd control. She lets her hood fall back, the anger flaming through her green eyes. She wasn't going to say a word to them. She expected them to silence themselves instantly, or bleed for her... it was that simple.
She then glanced over her shoulder at the toddler.*
Tikurzi ne vyras?!
*She asks, or well... more demands of the immature one.*
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