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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 22, 2005 22:04:49 GMT
*Sitting upon his wide throne on the bridge of his flagship, The Nighthawk anakin taps the armrests, thinking, pondering. He twists his chair around, and looks out the window, staring into the blank darkness of space, seperated by a few shimmering stars. He turns his chair around, and taps a button on it. A table rises infront of him, with chairs surrounding it*
"Come. We have much to discuss."
*The head general and admiral sit at the table, along with other officers. Two sword lords stand behind the shadow lord, as he spectates the men come to the table. A map floats down from the ceiling, and papers from previous plannings appear on the table. Shifting back in his chair, he chuckles, and speaks*
"The time to act is now...."
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 22, 2005 23:36:04 GMT
Gen: Mi'lord, my troops are ready, including the elite commandos, and tank squadrans....
Admiral: The fleet has been notified, the fighters have been making daily runs. Our delta wing has been finished, no fighters can match them.
"Good. Are our friends ready?"
Gen: Yes, Mi'lord.
"Good. The darkness shall soon enough fall. Bring them in........."
*Two kaminoan figures stride into the room, and sit at the table, near anakin, ensued by a respectful bow, which anakin retruns. Anakin then leans up towards the table, shaking their hands. He then gets out of his chair, and takes a gaze out of the window, before returning to the table*
"Herin, Danda, it is a pleasure to see you. I trust the productions are going well."
H: Very well.
D: The Darkness shall soon fall with the bringing of these troops.
"Good. Have they arrived?"
H: Yes, they have been docked in sector 5-6tx
*Anakin gets up from the table, and is followed by the two guests. They stride through the almost endless halls, wandering towards the specific sector. The engage in small discussions here and there, until they finally reach the sector. The doors slide open*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 23, 2005 13:43:55 GMT
*Inhead of anakin stands elite commandos, in line formation. They carry heavy blaster repeaters, and the commanders stand infront in their white armor, and blue stripes, different from the regualr white armor. Anakin walks in, and paces infront of the troops, before standing on a platform. The soldiers salute*
"Welcome to the hawk of the night. The Nighthawk. Whom do you serve?"
Soldiers: Anakin lishto, the shadow lord of the light tai-shueldon, and mancer.
"Good. What is your goal!?"
Soldiers: To destroy the darkness of the galaxy/
"Then let us begin. Get to your dormitories, practice. We have a long road inhead of us...."
*Anakin walks out of the sector, and strides through the almost endless halls once again. By the time he reaches the bridge, it seems as if it took hours. He strides onto the bridge, instantly saluted by his officers. He looks out the window, into the black space, focusing on distant planets and stars. He goes back to the table, and waves his hand. A detailed plan appears on the galaxy map, and anakin runs his hand over it, making sure it is to perfection. He t hen sits in his throne like chair, and hits the button. THe table sinks slowly down into the floor, and anakin twists slowly in his chair*
"Set coarse to the cloud city of Bespin."
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