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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 22:00:23 GMT
*On the planet of Brentaal, Ember walks in to the supreme chancellor's room, dressed in a political suit, of an experienced tradesman on the planet. The supreme chancellor doesn't know who he really is*
Supreme C: Ah, Mr. Al'Thor... please sit down.
*Ember smiles, and takes a seat infront of the supreme chancellor's desk, enjoying teh comfort of the soft, leather chair. Ember drums his hands on the armwrests of the seats*
Supreme C: So, drake, how is the trading going?
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 22:04:51 GMT
[glow=black,2,300]Very good, joorak. Very good... But the economy as a whole, is not doing so swell...[/glow]
*The supreme chancellors face grows pale, and ember successfuly makes a sad face, and shakes his head in disbelief. The chancellor shakes his head, and pounds his fist on his desk, making a loud echoing thump throughout the room*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 22:09:35 GMT
Supreme C: What can I do?
[glow=black,2,300]What you can do, I do not know... But I know how to perhaps raise the economy, much better than it ever was... I just need the power to, Joorak...[/glow]
*His words seems to flow slowly out of his mouth, like a predator seeking its prey.. The Supreme chancellor is so worried, he doesn't realize the persuading sound of the words of ember. Ember begins thinking to himself, This will be easier than I though, perhaps to easy? The supreme chancellor scratches his head; thinking*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 22:18:05 GMT
Supreme C: How would you like to be the chancellor? The one below me. That way, you'll have the powe to do that.
[glow=black,2,300]Well, I have had other political offerings, but Ill take this one since your my friend.[/glow]
Supreme C: Good. Lets go to the main hall and announce the news...
[glow=black,2,300]No. You stay here. I want to introduce myself, if you will. I want them to know me better.[/glow]
Supreme C: Ok, go get em' Chancellor Al'Thor!
*As ember turns, slwoly getting up from his seat, he evily grins. As he fully gets out of the room, and walks through the hallways, he mutters. He mutters evily, his words almost having a sickening poison*
[glow=black,2,300]Everything is going as I have foreseen.....[/glow]
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 22:21:57 GMT
*He reaches the podium at the main hall, and stands firmly infront of it, spectating the senators, and tradesman making their way in. He looks at the assembling banners of the noble factions, and the faction of the chancellors... Himself and the supreme chancellor..
*Guards take to the sides of him, and make a perimeter securing the area. Ember looks on, as the hall becomes filled, and his eyes almost have an evil hint to them*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 22:27:37 GMT
[glow=black,2,300]Fellow politicians, we have a hard crysis on our hands... our economy is falling. I am Drake al'Thor, the new Chancellor of Brentaal. I will bring the economy back up, and I will not let the people down. Some people think words mean nothing, but I shall prove them, by doing what I say in my words.
This may seems impossible, but the economy WILL be fixed by tomorrow, or you will have my head![/glow]
*The crowd claps, in a somewhat awe as ember makes his way off the podium, and towards the supreme chancellor's office*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 22:34:41 GMT
*Before he enters the chancellors office, he channels the force. Inside, blaster fire can be heard, and a scream which echoes throughout the building, stocked with fear. Ember quickly calls the guards, and they walk into the room, shocked with what they saw. A note laying on the ground, and the supreme chancellor dead*
*Ember makes his face grow pale as he reads the letter, and walks up to the former supreme chancellor, who is grasping a blaster pistol, enclosed to his head*
[glow=black,2,300]Just because of economic pressure? Jeez.[/glow]
Guard: Looks like your the new supreme chancellor, unless the people say otherwise... It is obvious he killed himself,, we'll clean the body..
*As they get out the room, ember uses the force to adjust the setting of the cameras.. He then strides up to his leather, throne like chair, and quickly begins accessing the computer*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 22:37:33 GMT
*He gets to the place he wants to get, and types in a few digits, and the economy suddenly surges up. Cheers can be heard from the main hall, and ember grins evily. A small wall block to make it look like a bad economy.... So little to manipulate well these days.. He snarls in disgust, and puts on his new supreme chancellor robes, and heads towards the main hall*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 23:04:03 GMT
*He once again arrives at the podeium, to a cheering crown*
[glow=black,2,300]The supreme chancellor has died, but I know you already know. We must leave that behind, and look foward to a strong future. I will take his position... But not as supreme chancellor.. As emperor.
Do not worry, this position will help me help you better. I'll have more power to do what I need to do. And you will not call me Drake al'Thor any longer, but rather Lord Ember. Brentaal is under sith control....[/glow]
*The crowd gasps*
[glow=black,2,300]Do not worry. Have I lied to you? Have I let you down? Look at the economy, look how it has risen. Trust me, under my rule, the rule of ember, this city and planet shall grow more powerful than ever imagined![/glow]
*The crowd leaves, not knowing how to respond*
*Ember then leaves to his office, now in his regualer clothes*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 23:13:26 GMT
*He walks in his office, in his black robe, and white pearl belt. He slips on his black silk mask, and sits in his black leather throne. He hits a button, and a buzz can be heard. The doors to the room open, and a sword lord walks in*
Sword Lord: Mi'lord, what is thy bidding?
[glow=black,2,300]Start harvesting the money of the planet, and put it into sacred holds for the sith empire. Put any able man into the military, and begin converting the military. Do not question my orders, but perform them.[/glow]
Sword Lord: As you wish, Mi'Lord.
*The sword lord walks out, and ember ries from his throne. Ember then laughs evily(like palpy) and walks out of the door, darkness spinning in the room because of his presence, along with his swirling red aurora*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 23:20:51 GMT
*Ember plummets down inside an air lift, to the bottom of the planet, where the troop assemble lies. As he storms out of the airlift, troops instantly straighten, wearing symbols of the sith. They smoothly salute, as he passes through their ranks, looking at the fleets and the armies*
*Dozens of heavy battle cruisers hover above the troops, humming with might. Tanks line up, them too marked with the marks of the sith*
[glow=black,2,300]Good. Very good.[/glow]
*Ember makes his way to another podieum, in the middle of the sith commandos*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 23:27:17 GMT
*He stiffens his position, looking at his troops from under the cover of his mask. He waves his hand, and they almost instantly silence. Grinning evily under his mask, he begins to speak*
[glow=black,2,300]Your main targets are jedi. Any jedi is know any enemy of this planet, as they are for all sith. Perserve the dark, expand the empire of the sith, and you shall be rewarded.......[/glow]
*Cheers are heard from the soldiers, as they listen to ember's chilling, threatening words. They spread apart as ember makes his way out, all lowering to their knees*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 23:29:56 GMT
*As the turbo lift doors close, ember vanishes towards korriban, entering the very force, feeling its very self, tainting with darkness*
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Post by Jetzt on Apr 29, 2005 1:24:45 GMT
Thanks for deleting my post Ember... but seriously all SC RPs must go through me first... although I dont RP I do have control of everything.
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