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Mygeeto Imperial Fueling Station Time: 1930 The holocom flickered to life aboard the bridge of the Sorkorak, casting an eerie glow upon the faces of the crew as Commander Venthis Habrak materialized before them. His presence commanded attention, his gaze steely with determination as he...

Unlike the civil gatherings in years past, Venthis did not feel quite so out of place here. He felt that way as few, especially those in the Imperial Military, could claim that were not. They had all been loyal servants until the coup led by the Grand Marshal. All of them bore varying degrees of...

Venthis Habrak was in many ways lucky to be standing where he was. For centuries his family had viewed the Sith as gods among mortals. And now he stood honoring the final defeat of Darth Andruil on Dathomiir. The lady of the Sith that had granted him his first and most prestigious of...

A grand victory required a grand celebration were the thoughts on Venthis' mind. That seemed to be the way of the highest echelons of the Empire. It was not as though there was not great cause for celebration, as their victory had been stunning for both their allies and their adversaries. What...

The Acolyte was quiet and deliberate. Venthis appreciated that. He had spent far too much time around bickering officers and those that sought to debate and discuss things without end. While Venthis was in command of the vessel the Acolyte bore the true mission. The Acolyte had everything to...

The Sorkorak came out of hyperspace well outside of the orbit of Scarif. The looming nature of the immense Star Destroyer struck fear in the hearts of systems all over the galaxy. There was a sort of stoic beauty to the absolute terror that the vessel bore. It represented the sheer might of...

Their movement had taken away the entire sense of time from Venthis Habrak. Where as he was typically very acutely aware of it, in this moment it was as though it did not exist. It was a very rare and altogether welcome experience to him. In that time he had an interesting feeling inside of him...

Spies. Spies. Spies. How to keep safe an Empire from prying eyes? Venthis had the old rhyme enter his mind swiftly. He knew the rest of it, verses about cunning and strong deeds that were needed in order to keep the public in line and safe. This moment was testing that to the fullest. The young...

Though he did not have a specific preference, Venthis was quite content that the venue chosen was outside on the balcony. It was much simpler than the extended show that would have been made had they returned to the ballroom within. It would have likely sparked an onslaught of questions, jeers...

In a way it was the easiest and most terrifying directive that may have been given to him in his entire career. How could he refuse? It was not so lost on him that there was perhaps a galaxy of beings that would scramble for their chance to do just what was being asked of him. She was the living...

Venthis was not a daft individual. He could understand the implication that the lady of the Sith was lending to the situation. It was something that had not yet occurred in his lifetime, and the next moves would have be considered with exceptional care. While the request seemed innocent enough...

The first wave of dropships landed, each bringing to the fore a squad of Imperial Troopers. They were armed and ready for combat, and were led by an officer who was unarmored and in a duty uniform. They came with a detecting kit and datapads to log cargo. They dispersed to individual ships...

The Lady Stythani was fully analyzing him from the inside out. Venthis could understand that clearly. He had been inspected on a number of occasions, but this one was similar to those that he did for his induction to the academy. There was a sort of wholistic view that she seemed interested in...

A breeze came in as the lady of the Sith offered the answer. There was an almost appealing easiness to it, that was almost supernatural in that way. The libation was grand, the light was enough to see but not strain the eyes, and the air was nice in that way that when wished for as a reprieve...

The surprise in the lady was easy for Venthis to place. Most Imperial operatives appeared as little more than set pieces in a greater game that was being played around them. But they had their own personality each outside of just their training, which was part of what drove the ambitions of each...

To hear the lady of the Sith speak was to understand the reverence to the nobility of the Empire. She was so young, but carried the burden of such responsibility that no one in the Imperial military was responsible for in the same right. While commanding a destroyer may put the power to destroy...

As she took his arm, the angst in Venthis peeked. He could hardly say that he had a frame of reference for such a moment in his life. It was one thing to be spoken to at a social gathering, it was another thing to have a pleasant exchange with a mighty Sith. But to be taken by the arm and led...

The lady seemed weary of the environment. It may have been the thoughts of the question that he had asked coming back, or perhaps it was the societal stresses of the environment they were in. He interpreted a sort of exhaustion with something, though whether it was something in the past or the...

The lingering officer was given direct instruction, and Venthis turned to see it through. While they may have been of equivalent rank, the Lady of the Sith gave an order and it would be obeyed. Anything other than absolute loyalty was inconceivable and he would have none of it. Not in public...

As he was bid, so did he oblige. Venthis rose and stood erect and attentive to the lady of the Sith before him. In that moment he was in perfect form, with even the slight detail of his manner being on his mind to ensure that all propriety was kept. This was not so common for all officers, some...