A meeting of Great Power (Sith Only)

[Darth Xanthos]

::: On The Edge of the System that contains the Planet of Korriban, a small light glitters in the distance. But wait! Not just any light, It is the light of Hyperspace. The small fragments of polluted light seem to come together as thousands of Sith War Ships appear into view.

The Massive fleet moves slowly as the large warcrafted vessels are swarmed by Sith Fighters. They're white-gray look seems to grow brighter, bigger as they come closer to the planet Korriban itself.

While the ships ready themselves for Orbit, We pier within the blackest among the vessels: The Ebon Spire. On its command bridge, Sith officers move up and down preparing for both orbit and confrontation. Almost as melodramatic as the '30 Ace fighters readying for the fight of they're lives.

However, Only one thing remains at ease on the bridge, It is the ebon figure of Darth Xanthos. The Ancient Sith stands ready, his hands clasped at his back holding his cape away from his body as he looks at the Barren planet below.

His eyes black, empty shells encasing any emotion he would be feeling. As the move closer to the world, a Gray clad man adore with various metals aproaches. His rapid , yet fulent, movement alert the Lord of his presence. Darth Xanthos turns and begins to speak... :::


[glow=red,2,300]Have communications been established, Admiral?[/glow]


The Gray Clad Man:
No, M'lord. We have only begun...


[glow=red,2,300]Do it quickly. My shuttle has been prepared has it not?[/glow]


Admiral:
Yes, preped and ready, M'lord...

:::Then an interuption: A man signals from a post on the ship, He makes a quick motion and quickly moves to his duties. The Admiral quickly catches it and finished his interupted words. ::

Admiral:
Communications established. They said they would allow your unarmed fight to land.


[glow=red,2,300]Excellent, I shall meet with my fellow Sith. Tell them to Prepare for my arrival. [/glow]


::: And just like that the Sith Lord's heels spin and he begins his movement to the Docking Hangar. His steel boots click as he makes his way there....:::

[DarthSin]

:: A Dark figures stand in the middle of the valley of the Dark Lords Wearing a Dark robe the sorcerer looks at the sith armada in orbit around the planet. His two yellow eyes staring at the huge sith flagship. He then sense a Dark aura coming down from the sky. He turns around and sees a shuttle landing nearby him ::

Who his this?

[ZanzibarVic]

*Teddy pulls his ship out of hyperspace and sees the fleet. He pilots his ship down to the surface.*

[Darth Xanthos]

:: The small shuttle lands quitely in the valley of the Sith Lords. Its two crewman switch gears and retract the landing gear just as the craft nessles upon the sandy ground. As dark cloud of steam spurrs upward as the ramp decends to the desert floor. A dark lone ominous figure makes his way down the ramp and prepares to "meet" the locals. ::

[DarthSin]

:: The Sith Lord sense the aura of Xanthos ::

This cant be...Only Boli or I would have that much power in the Dark Side...But he his somehow different...

[DarthSin]

ooc: hey who made me a Sith rank?

[ZanzibarVic]

*Teddy gets out of his fighter. He uses Force sight in case anyone tries to pull something.*

"What is that fleet doing here?"

*He goes to the Valley.*

[Darth Xanthos]

::: Xanthos' masked face looks to the boy as a slow "SSSSSS" sound comes from small valves on his mask spilling fumes of steam outward. :::

[glow=red,2,300]Power? You know nothing of it. Where is the fleet? The Armies? How do we weild power if your hands cannot even grasp it and hold on !?!

Bah! It does not matter. I must have made a miscaluation a mishap in order. In anycase my Adventure into the Outer Rim has cost this Empire greatly. [/glow]

::: Xanthos now looks at both figures before him. His eyes gaze like black clouds of guilt. But the mechanized voice, Seems to pacify his "blank" stare. :::

[glow=red,2,300]So, Who are you? Who do you follow. I have come to reunify and reconquer the galaxy. Do you wish to join my quest?[/glow]


::: The mechanical figure stands emotionless, His great body now more like that of a puppet not the puppeteer. :::

[DarthSin]

:: Sin bows before the Dark figure. His two yellow eyes staring at the the Sith Lord. His voices come out of his hood like a hissing ::

I am Darth Sin the Sith Sorcerer and Alchimist...My skill will be at your command my lord...The Sith are weak under the rule of Boli...

[ZanzibarVic]

*Teddy sees the shuttle that landed. He takes his saber off his belt and hides it in his sleeve. He walks towards the shuttle.*

[Darth Xanthos]

::: The figure makes motion, once more...:::

[glow=red,2,300]Do not pass judgement, welp. This Darth Boli's "worriness" is of no concern to you. I shall meet with him and pass judgement.[/glow]

[ZanzibarVic]

*Teddy walks to the right of Sin.*

"Who are you?"

[Darth Xanthos]

::: The figure now turns to the "other" he felt. :::

[ZanzibarVic]

*Teddy pulls his hood back, revealing his pale cracked flesh.*

"Who are you?"

[DarthSin]

ooc: I am a Sith too... My character was agasnt the first fallen jedi that came to the planet of Korriban