Angel of Death

[Darth Evandrus]

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At the bridge of the carrier, Evandrus looked down at the planet of Targon.

It was a neighbour of Lothal and had three moons... all of which were very rich in the raw materials to make durasteel, with the main factory on the planet itself actually producing durasteel from the raw materials delivered to it.

He had made moves to buy it from the corporation - the moons, the planet and the corporation itself - and he had been rebuffed. Now, Evandrus wasn't afraid of being rejected and he would usually be happy to just move on to another tactic.

But one of the owners had insulted his wife during their email correspondence.

So as he stood at the bridge, he glared down at the planet even as the two corvettes they had brought along reported in as well. Dressed in his Sith armour, Evandrus had his arms crossed over his chest... and the Dark Side was just rolling, radiating, off of him as he just glared down at the planet even through his helmet.

"Xornoth."

He wasn't using rank... but no one felt like mentioning that to him and he doubted it would be what the bridge crew remembered when they stopped shaking.

"Co-ordinate a thorough bombardment." he declared, gritting his teeth, "They have a settlement... I want the rich district to disappear. If I find one intact brick we are glassing the entire planet and finding another source of durasteel."

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[Tobian Solaris]

Tobian was ordered to once again accompany Lord Evandrus on another mission. This time to Targon. At the time he was approached the lieutenant was down two men due to injuries after the battle at the mining camp on the planet Baros. He had somehow managed to fill those two slots. Which is a relief to Tobian because it pretty much saved his head. And now on board the carrier that hovered over the planet Targon, Tobian just finished making sure his men are ready to go. In part because of habit and the fact that Lord Evandrus did not appear to be in a good mood at all, so men being ill prepared is probably going to be a death sentence. For sure Tobian was glad that he will not have to look out for the trigger happy kid for a while.

As he made his way towards the bridge the lieutenant felt nothing but tension as he got closer to that part of the ship to tell the High Judge his men are prepared and ready to be deployed. However as he got closer and closer; with it the tense feeling increasing.. No skyrocketing to be more precise, the more the idea of not going to the bridge crossed Tobian's mind.

But no, he has to report otherwise Evandrus or one of the other sith lords will hunt him down and that will put a bad mark next to his name. And Tobian did not join up just to be labeled a coward. So he pressed on to the bridge.

Nearing the bridge just in time to hear the High Judge's order a chilling shiver ran down his spine. He didn't show it, but the dangerous tone in Lord Evandrus's voice frightened the lieutenant. No it frightened the living daylight out of him. It felt so tense that the man wondered how the deck crew kept themselves from losing their heads. Then again he is the new guy around here as well as the first no.. Second time he has been in the same vicinity as the sith lord. Tobian breath was a bit shallow as he thought that the smallest out of place sound would set off his superior and cause himself to become a target. He even bit down the thought of speaking up, deciding it to be best that he remain silent until spoken to.

 

[Xornoth Sk'ar]

Capital ships were truly the behemoths that men feared for the terrible damage they could unleash at a moments notice. On this deployment, they had brought along a pair of Corvettes that brazenly displayed their turbolaser weapons while their carrier sat ominously waiting for the order to spew forth its winged squadrons of destruction. Xornoth stood in the middle of the bridge in his usual combat equipment but today, he would be conducting operations from behind a screen rather than in person.

"As you wish, my Lord." Xornoth grinned as the order came in, as Evandrus didn't want to see a lazy attempt made but rather a proper surgical annihilation of a most vulnerable district to make a point.

The Corvettes would receive numerously assigned targets throughout the district that would need to be taken out in the first few minutes of the attack, primarily military positions and leadership. Secondary targeting lists would include the majority of the central business area and the luxurious housing complexes that dominated the rich district. The carrier would assign its bombers to drop incendiary and high explosive weaponry on targets already hit by turbolaser fire, ensuring they would be completely vaporized or ignited to burn.

Afterward, the carrier craft would be given free reign to make strikes of their own to ensure that the lord's orders were completed to the letter, either by striking the targets themselves or marking targets for the turbolasers.

"The fleet is in position, targets have been assigned and await your order to execute, my Lord. Shall we broadcast a message to the other districts before we begin, that they know this is the price that is paid for refusing the Empire?"

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[Darth Evandrus]

Angry as he was, Evandrus was still more than capable of recognising the appearance of Tobian and how Xornoth seemed to be rather excited to have an excuse to utilise the weaponry of the carrier and the two corvettes that they had brought along. Honestly, Evandrus didn't care how they destroyed the enemy, so long as they were destroyed.

So if Xornoth wanted to get his jollies off here and now?

Well he didn't have any issues with that.

He turned back to Tobian however, nodding to him before he turned his attention back to Xornoth. Listening to his friend, Evandrus took a deep breath before nodding in agreement.

Moving up to the head of the bridge, he took control of the system.

"People of Targon."

He narrowed his eyes as he scowled.

"Your leaders have doomed you with their arrogance and their pride. Because of them, you shall now all suffer. Because of them, you shall now die a horrible death. Before of them, only the survivors will become Imperial citizens."

He scowled deeper.

"When your death comes quick and hot in the form of turbolaser fire... look to your bosses. Look to their families. Look to those who believed they knew best. And look as they burn first."

Evandrus cut the communication and glanced at Xornoth,

"Give the order to fire." he declared before turning to Tobian, "Prepare your men in a shuttle. For the purpose of this assignment you shall have control of a company rather than a squad. Prepare to launch on my command."

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[Tobian Solaris]

When the High Judge looked back at him and nodded before looking over to Xornoth, Tobian knew that he didn't need to verbally tell him his men are ready. The lieutenant glanced over to the sith master as he made a suggestion to broadcast a message. It appeared that even though Lord Evandrus is raging with anger, the sith lord is in control of himself. Which allowed Tobian to relax as he watched Evandrus move to the front of the bridge.

Listening closely to everything that Lord Evandrus had to say the lieutenant swallowed lightly. Not wanting to know what he will be like if Evandrus completely lost control of himself, if this is how he is while in control. Tobian in all honesty did not have any hint of sorrow or mercy for the citizens. Well for those who support the Empire, yes. But not to those who stupidly brought this on themselves and the other civilians. The High Judge's message was both blunt and cruel. But necessary and justified.

What caught the man off guard though was when the Sith Lord told Tobian that he will have a company under his command. Not just a squad. This was a surprise to the lieutenant. Feeling it as a test and another chance to prove himself the man nodded, "Yes Lord Evandrus... If I may ask my Lord before I load the men onto the shuttle.. Are there any specific targets you wish for me to have captured or killed?" The lieutenant asked wanting to know if there are specific people to look out for and deal with accordingly now while on the bridge and able to hear clearly instead of finding out during possible battles that may happen where the message may be misheard or lost completely.

Swallowing lightly as he wondered now if he crossed the line too far. He was not trying to overstep boundaries; Tobian is just trying to show Lord Evandrus that he wants to prove himself as a reliable soldier. But it is far too late to take back the question now, it has already been said.. So all Tobian can do is wait for the end result and if it is being punished he will willingly take it.

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[Eisa Nimbus]

The comms console sparked back into life after a few minutes once the transmission to the denizens of the planet was terminated. As a holographic image of a masked female figure clad in form fitting dark armor flickered into life. The figure stood still for a few moments before drawing back the upper cowl that was obscuring the sight of her facial features. "Lord Evandrus" Eisa spoke as soon as she revealed her identity, her head bowing in the wake of her opening address. "I have someone here you might want to meet in person" the young Sith Master continued before her holographic figure reached upwards off screen. With a few judders of the holographic projection the image shifted away from that of the blonde haired Sith before focusing on a bound and barely conscious Targgonian male, despite the singular mono colored image that was being broadcast to the lead carrier it was evident that the man had been on the receiving end of a few well placed blows to his body.

"Took a little bit of convincing to get him to leave his safehouse, but he is on-board the lander and we are leaving the surface now" Eisa continued to speak whilst briefly off camera, before the image started to judder back to reveal the blonde female again.

Whether it was necessary or not, the young Sith Master had made arrangements to travel ahead of the Sith Lord. To make landfall on the planet, where after a few days scouting out the settlement and tracking down her quarry, a Targgonian male whom was supposedly one of the owners of the mining colony. One who was foolish enough to insult the Empress, something that had been revealed only in passing when the young Master had asked where the Sith Lord's current campaign would take him next following the successful completion of the change in management at a remote mining outpost on a small planet rich In minerals. What perhaps might not had been expected was that the young Sith Master took this as an opportunity to sieze the initiative.

 

[Xornoth Sk'ar]

Xornoth stood comfortably at the bridge while Lord Evandrus gave his speech, there would be no cheering from the Imperials, only stark silence as the speech concluded. There was no offer of mercy, none was to be granted either. With permission granted, Xornoth looked to the executive officer on board the carrier and grinned.

"Execute."

With the order given, the two Corvettes opened fire on the preassigned targets, raining down large projectiles and thus began their little orbital bombardment. The fancy, expensive fickle buildings down below were not designed to withstand being attacked at all let alone from large spaceborne weaponry. Each shot arrived suddenly from above and caused devastation in its wake, thundering metallic clangs could be heard for miles as the crashing rounds evaporated buildings and people alike.

The Carrier was just as busy, with squadrons spewing forth from the vessel itself to form up into attacking squadrons before moving down to the planet as per their orders. While the Corvettes were able to inflict significant damage on a large scale, the carriers craft were able to be more tactical with their weaponry and began their attack runs on the various targets that had not been touched yet by turbolaser fire.

Time passed slowly on board the carrier it seemed but the consoles were flush with information and updates which showed the progress of the operation. The coordination between Carrier and Corvette was still fresh but improving with every mission, this assignment was a good introduction for the crews and would provide vital feedback that the Empire had been lacking on starfighter deployments which Xornoth would study later.

The devastation was clear to see in the aftermath, once the dust had settled and the squadrons returned to their hangars, the Sith could see what they had done. The Corvettes paused their firing at Xornoth's command as they examined what they had achieved.

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[Darth Evandrus]

Ah it seemed that good things did, indeed, happen to Sith Lords.

It seemed that Eisa had gone on ahead of the party, expecting things to go poorly, and had now captured the man who had insulted his wife and Empress. Ah sometimes it was nice to be surrounded by people of ambition and initiative... it made them so much more willing to go above and beyond what was requested of them. Sometimes it came back to bite the Lords but this time it seemed to have gone perfectly.

"Eisa Nimbus..." he responded to the call with a smirk, "You are quite right. I would very much love to see this man in person - land your ship within the hanger of the carrier and I shall meet you there."

Looking down at the devastation as it unfolded on Xornoth's order, Evandrus felt the deaths of hundreds of people through the Force... and it didn't phase him at all. If he were a Jedi he might have reacted. But Evandrus was far from the Jedi he used to be so rather than feel revolted, all he could feel was a small amount of satisfaction.

He nodded to Xornoth,

"You have the bridge." he told his friend before pausing as he turned to leave for the hanger, "... see if you can improve the co-ordination between the carrier and the corvettes for our planned attack on the Jedi while we're still here."

As he headed down to the hanger to meet with Eisa, he travelled with Tobian and answered his question,

"No, Lieutenant Solaris, it seems Master Nimbus has done well to capture him before we arrived." he admitted with a small smile before glancing at the Lieutenant, "I want you and your men to head on down and secure the durasteel manufacturing facility itself. Considering the damage the area is getting, it is likely to be the only place left standing. If any survivors, guards or anyone else, try to take shelter there? Capture them. If they resist? Kill them."

Workers would be good captives but he wasn't going to tolerate unruly captives and workers.

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[Tobian Solaris]

Tobian silently fell in step with the High Judge as the man travelled with him towards the hanger. It was during the short walk that his question was answered. He was not disappointed by the answer, as the shorter man was just checking to see if there was anyone Evandrus wanted captured besides the one Master Nimbus caught. The opportunity to show what he can do while leading a company instead of a squad is exciting enough, "It was wise of her to come ahead sir. He may have used the excitement of the bombardment or us going down there to slip away." The lieutenant agreed as he thought about what to expect while at the durasteel manufacturing facility. If there is resistance they will be there or in the ruins surrounding the place. Possibly heavy resistance, the difference between this place and the mine though is that the resistance here are cornered and running on adrenalin as well as possibly have some training. Plus there are more places to hide and use as cover as well as high ground that can easily be accessed.

"If there are any resistance left it will be there since there is reliable infrastructure to use as cover. I will make sure to wipe out all who resist and pay painfully for it, Lord Evandrus." He told his superior, respectfully bowing his head before he broke away from the other man's side to head over to the shuttle shouting orders and pointing to squads. Motioning for the squads to load up into the shuttle.

Heading into the shuttle he gave the pilot instructions not to launch until Lord Evandrus gave the order as well as pointing out on the map where to land the shuttle. Tobian was sure that if there are any resistance left that a possible nasty battle will be taking place. So in his head the lieutenant was running through where to send the men first to secure the facility. Obviously he will send some of the men to secure any and all high ground and place the snipers there. From there he may just have to wing it based on those resisting.

As the men finished loading up into the shuttle and the door slammed shut. It was a tight fit but there was still some room to move. As the Kuatian and the men waited for the order to launch, the lieutenant gave out instructions to the men as well as to expect some sort of level of resistance. After saying all he had to say Tobian felt like time was going by slowly as he studied the map of the facility for one last time before they head down, hoping that he will make the right decisions. This as ,Tobian viewed it, is a really big, exciting test of his abilities. A test he does not want to fail even accidentally.

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[Eisa Nimbus]

With a dull groan, and a heavy shudder the landing craft touched down within the hanger beside the shuttle that was due to depart. A series of hissing sounds emanated from the lander as its engines idled down, whilst the deck crew scattered around the base the lander, connecting various cables and hoses to the fuselage of the ship, preparing the craft for it's next sortie. With a whine the boarding ramp started to lower, gradually revealing the interior of the craft. As soon as the ramp touched down on the ground several armored troopers filed out and formed ranks either side of the craft, creating a perimeter along the side of the ship their blaster rifles held ready should the captive decide to make a foolish break for freedom.

After a few minutes had passed, a slight blonde haired female figure emerged into sight. Clad in her bespoke assassin armor that her adoptive mother had commissioned be made for her, the only difference being from the last time she had been seen the lower face cowl had been removed so that the skin tight suit ended around her neck. A light smirk crossed the Sith Master's eyes as she regarded the Sith lord before her attention turned towards the interior of the ship. A sudden snap hiss erupted from the hilt of the female's light saber that was held within her hand as the crimson blade sparked into life. "Out Now!" Eisa barked, before taking a step backwards and pointing her light saber towards the boarding ramp.

Following at the directions provided, the bound Targgonian male slowly stepped into view. His bloodshot eyes sheepishly darting between the female Sith and the gathered ranks of troopers, gingerly he shuffled his way down the boarding ramp his gaze directed low as if he was repentant. But the truth was, the big man who thought he could insult the Empress from the comfort of his stronghold, had now found himself standing right in the center of the vipers nest. Hesitantly he raised his gaze to the path ahead of him, a chill running down his spine as his eyes set upon the visage of the High Judge. Fear coursing through him to the point he had almost frozen in his movements, whether he was contemplating; running, his ultimate fate or some other ill conceived notion. His hesitation had been noted and actioned upon by the female behind him, who swiftly kicked the small of the mans back with the sole of her boot forcing him to stumble forwards off of the ramp "Next Time its the lightsaber" the blonde female spoke, her voice stern and carrying a hint of the darkened form that she had been able to manifest.

As the two came to standstill about two meters before the High Judge, Eisa crabbed the man by the shoulder and forced him down onto his knees, before turning her attention up towards the Sith Lord. A wild grin crossing her features as her emerald eyes regarded Cregan. "Lord Evandrus" Eisa spoke as she bowed her head "He's all yours"

 

[Xornoth Sk'ar]

Xornoth acknowledged the Lord's command before returning to the screens that surrounded him as he sought to understand more of what had just occurred and how to best improve upon it. Xornoth requested the data between the three capital ships be pooled toward the Carriers computers with a spare data set sent to himself personally for later study.

While on board they would examine the various components that either sped up or slowed down the mission such as the chain of command, processing delays, weapon rate of fire and communications of orders.

Next, they would look into how the three ships interacted with each other in the shared battle space and he would look for inefficiencies between the information sharing including ensuring that any information broadcast was tightly encrypted.

To get a good grasp on the situation would take time, but at least the start of a preliminary report was beginning to form in his mind and would likely be done before their next meeting with Lord Evandrus.

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[Darth Evandrus]

This Tobian character was an energetic sort... and rather enthusiastic.

Far be it from Evandrus to stand in the way of people looking to better themselves and their Empire! He was rather happy that the soldier had signed up if he was honest with himself. They needed more people like him in the Empire. He nodded in agreement,

"Indeed, it is fortunate that Eisa thought ahead." he admitted before passing the data over to the officer, "Make sure that you clear the entire area. I shall have reinforcements sent down periodically."

Reaching the prisoner, Evandrus smiled a little bit as he approached.

"Eisa... you have done well." he breathed as he looked down into the frightened eyes of his prey, "Very well indeed. I think I might need to find something to reward you with... but for now? Soldier! Fetch a camera! I want this streamed to every holocommunicator in the sector."

When the soldier came over, Evandrus waited until he was certain the recording had started before he began on the man who had insulted the Empress. He placed his hands on either side of the man's head.

"People of Targon." he announced clearly, "This man has doomed you. This man has insulted the Empress. For this crime, I, the High Judge of the Sith Empire, do sentence him to death. Now... before he is tortured to death for his crimes, I offer all watching a taste. A taste of what happens when you insult the Empress."

Reaching out with his thumbs, Evandrus began to generate red Force lightning from his thumbs but it was contained to his thumbs. Slowly, he began to press his thumbs into the man's eyes. The man screamed as Evandrus' thumbs scooped out his eyes while the lightning melted them in their sockets in the most painful way possible. Pulling his thumbs out, the man continued screaming as what little remained of his eyes leaked out of their sockets.

He gestured to the man.

"I want him tortured until he is begging for death - only then may he die."

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[Tobian Solaris]

Before Tobian broke off from the High Judge's side the lieutenant nodded, glancing down at his data pad as information was sent to him, "Yes, my Lord. I will make sure the entire area is clear." Was the last thing he said. The man was eager and excited. Eager to prove himself more than anything. Of course he is not letting it all get to his head. If he did the mission will be put at risk along with him and his troops. The man silently poured over the data that was sent to him, which included maps of different areas. Whoever gathered this data did a thorough job.

Picking out a few possible spots to land the shuttle; Tobian and the other soldiers could faintly hear the anguish, painful screams of the prisoner. Some soldiers cringed, but not the officer after somewhat hearing what Evandrus said he has no pity for the prisoner. If the prisoner really did insult the Empress then he deserves being tortured.

Feeling a slight jolt go through the shuttle, told Tobian that the shuttle has taken off. Putting away his datapad the officer stepped into the cockpit. Pointing out where the smoke was at it's thickest outside of the facility he told the pilot to fly in low and land there. Once again he went over the orders but added that so they can catch any remaining resistance off guard that they are to move silently, and that they will surround the perimeter before moving in but only when everyone is in position.

Once the shuttle landed and the ramp lowered Tobian led the men out. Just as he thought the smoke is very thick, and smelled of all sorts of materials that are still burning. Moving silently through the soup, the faint outline of a lone guard caught his attention. Attaching his knife to the barrel as he sneaked up on the guard, Tobian rammed the knife into his back another trooper right next to the officer covered the guard's mouth as the trooper slit his throat. The body was caught and quietly laid on the ground. Tobian was able to make out the perimeter of the facility and watched closely for any sign of resistance. There was none so Tobian led the men across the short distance. Faint noises emanating from deeper in the facility can be heard telling the officer that the remaining resistance are still trying to organize themselves so they have to move fast if they are going to catch them unprepared.

Waving his hand in a certain fashion the individual squads started moving into position, using the smoke to cloak their movement. Tobian patiently, but anxiously waited for the squads to get into position. It was simple really, with the aid of the foot soldiers the snipers will take position at high points to cover the other soldiers and as ground was gained they will move as well. Hoping that this simple tactic will work. But of course in his head the man is sorting through other tactics he could use and orders he could give at a moments notice. Once everyone was in place he gave the order for them to start moving.

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[Eisa Nimbus]

Nodding simply in acknowledgement of the High Judge's praise "Thank you my Lord" Eisa spoke as across the blonde Sith's features formed a light smile whilst she stepped past the Sith Lord allowing him to stand unobstructed before the prisoner. Falling into place the Sith Master folded her arms across her chest as she silently observed Evandrus as he addressed the citizens of the planet below them, her eyes scanning between the back of the High Judge and the soldier cautiously holding the camera before occasionally falling onto the one who insulted the Empress.

Her eyes narrowed as she watched the Sith lord destroy the man's eyes, leaving him screaming and writhing in agony. It seemed a bit of an odd choice to start off with to the young Sith Master, her understanding of torture and interrogation was to instill as much fear as possible. But then again perhaps Evandrus deemed that the loss of sight would make the unknown of what was to follow have a greater impact, still each to their own. Eisa knew she had an uncommon ability that would escalate her target's fear, one that she had used to the satisfaction of her intended purposes.

The ability of which it now seemed would be called upon as the High Judge raised to his height and gestured towards the blinded prisoner, instructing that he was to be tortured to the point he was begging for death. A dry smirk crossed the corner of her lips as she nodded in understanding of the instruction, before the High Judge could blink the air around the young Sith master, grew thick with darkness as her entire body was enveloped in a thick black haze, her facial features melting away into the black smoke that enshrouded her. A pair of glowing blood red eyes sprang open before a jagged glowing red maw appeared as she stepped forward, the movements of the young woman was unlike her usual stance.

Moving in a fashion that was much more like an ethereal entity, the demonic form of Eisa stalked closer towards her assigned pray. The screams of the prisoner intensifying as he could feel the familiar sensations of the the Sith master's Dark Aura slowly erode at his life force, flooding his mind with unfathomable despair. With a guttural growl the en-shadowed figure stood between the legs of the man towering over his cowering form, as wisps of neon blue energy arced between the spaces in her fingers. The demonic form appeared to rear back as it raised it's left leg and stamped down hard, the sole of it's foot crashing down hard onto the man's groin. Crushing his genitals between the force enhanced weight of the figure's foot and the decking plate beneath them. The sound of shattering metal rang out throughout the hanger swiftly followed by intense screams of agony.

As the prisoner's body lurched upwards to instinctively try and protect his reproductive organs, the demonic figure reached forward, raising it's right hand into the air, the arcs of blue energy crackling between the spread fingers as it sung down and slashed at the man's face, the sharpened durasteel claws at the tips of Eisa's armor gouging five deep channels into the side of the mans face. Before the opposing hand lunged forwards and embedded it's clawed finger tips into the chest of the man. The channeled electrical energies finding their grounding point, erupted from the demonic figure and ripped throughout the inner depths of the man's body leaving him screaming in agony as his body violently convulsed as the electrical energies sent the muscles throughout his body into spasm.

A guttural snarl escaped the glowing maw, the en shadowed form of Eisa raised the man off the ground single handedly using the embedded fingers as an anchoring point. Holding his violently convulsing body aloft in the air for a few moments, before suddenly and violently throwing the body hard onto the decking plates below, the force of the impact denting the durasteel landing surface. Skewering the man into the previously shattered shards of metal, before he could react to the sudden wave of pain cascading through his body the demonic figure lunged downwards, embedding both hands into the man's flesh before unleashing a full torrent of Force lightning through his body. After several minutes the figure eventually relented and drew back up it's full height, withdrawing its embedded talon like fingers from the man's seared flesh. Eisa's demonic form took a step back away from the now smoking and whimpering man before turning to face the High Judge.

 

[Darth Evandrus]

Torture wasn't something that Evandrus revelled in.

It was something that Cregan had done on very rare occasions and felt immense guilt about afterwards.

It was something that Evandrus used with almost no cares these days.

Still, there was always something about seeing torture occurring under his orders that was both empowering... and slightly terrifying. He had this power. He had the power to cause people pain with mere words - he whispered a command and people leapt to do his bidding, to kill and main and torture in his name.

Intoxicating seemed too mild a word for the sensation.

With the man presented to him, Evandrus nodded to Eisa,

"Thank you Eisa, that will be all."

Sighing a little bit, Evandrus grabbed the man by the head and dragged him limp across the floor, closer to the soldier with the camera, who was recording it all and streaming it to the fleet as a whole. He released the man's head... and the Force lifted the man high into the air behind him. Evandrus stepped closer, his visage framed by a man held aloft with his arms out stretched and feet spread.

"Insulting the Empire is treason." he declared, "Insulting my wife? Is just not smart."

The Force pulled the man in four different directions - one for each limb - and it was just slow enough that it didn't break him immediately. Instead? It stretched him and he screamed. And only then did the limbs come away, torn apart from the man's torso almost as one.

The limbs flew off to the sides and the torso remained, hovering in the air.

Evandrus stared at the camera, unblinking due to wearing his helmet.

"Let all who witness this today know - Judgement is not kind. Judgement is not merciful. And Judgement..." he tilted his helmeted head to the side, "Is Final."

/Exit Thread

Spoiler: OOC

Wrap it up people!

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[Tobian Solaris]

Tobian and the troops assigned to him moved quickly and quietly after the officer gave the signal for them to start moving. He wanted to catch the resistance off guard and hopefully catch them in an ideal spot to corner them. At the other side of the facility his troops silently took out four guards, there was a bit of a sound but due to Evandrus's continued broadcast the remaining resistance may be a bit occupied. Or too occupied to realize that troops are heading their way.

So to keep it that way Tobian had one group of three very well trained men move ahead of the rest of the troops to act as a decoy as well as to find where the rest of the enemy is located. They moved up to the ramps that snaked their way in and around the facility. Not long after sending them ahead the officer could hear the individual screams of three men as they were taken out.

Pushing ahead Tobian saw that the men he sent ahead had a group of five men occupied. Neither were able to hit each other since both groups were behind cover. So at Tobian's signal all of the troops stepped out into the small clearing, trapping the enemy in the center. But they didn't look ready to surrender at all, a foolish mistake. But yet again he is under orders not to take any prisoners.

One of them, Tobian guessed was the one in charge, tried to beg for mercy and explained that they were just following orders. Tobian shook his head, "No. You followed orders from a man that not only openly insulted the Empress but also rebeled against the Empire. You will share the same fate as your master. Death." With that Tobian shot him point blank in the head. As soon as he did the rest of the troops opened fire. When he gave the signal for them to stop no one was alive anymore, "Sweep the area to make sure that was everyone. We are not taking any prisoners." Tobian ordered then watched the men spread out. He then got his communications device out letting those up on the bridge of the carrier know that all resistance has been eliminated. After giving his report the officer started walking back towards the shuttle with some men in tow.

/exit thread

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[Eisa Nimbus]

Nodding in acknowledgement of the High Judges order for her to stand down, the blonde haired Sith Master turned on her heel and paced away falling back into place withing the outer peripherary of the gathered Group. All too aware that she was drawing shocked and horrified looks from the newer of the imperial troopers ranks, evidently they were struggling to process the fact that the young blonde female who looked so unassuming had just moments ago phased into and out of a terrifying demonic form.

Quietly she watched as Evandrus one again addressed the camera, periodically looking down to her clawed gloves. Her mind thinking towards getting the articles of her armor cleaned throughly, to remove thr splattered blood and viscera that was covering her skin tight armor and embedded under the durasteel talons of her gloves. Returning her gaze back to the High Judge as he was now holding the Targgonian aloft, using thr Force to crucify and stretch out each of his limbs, Eisa knew what was coming next, she had done the very same to her father. Only alot less drawn out, but swift and forceful, tearing chunks away from the torso rather than just the limbs. Much was the reasoning that she wanted the man dead.

As the just Judge tore the man's limbs away from the prisoner before addressing the camera once more, the young Sith Master waited until the camera had stopped rolling, before advancing back towards the lander she had arrived in, her gaze falling on the torn pieces if the foolish man,before unceremoniously snatching them with the Force and throwing them through the airlock Shields, discarding the remains into the black void. Without slowing down in her pace Eisa stepped back into the lander to retrieve her possessions from her private cabin, now that she was back on the Sith Carrier the Sith master figured it would be time enough to get herself out of her blood spattered armor, have a long refreshing shower and then summons permitting put her feet up and rest whilst reading her copied texts.

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