Friend Ships

[Bigfatpenn]

Lola Sayu​

“Log date 4-1-88, Lola Sayu, a world ravaged by cataclysm for thousands of years now a mere husk of what once was a living planet, just because it’s a pathetic molten rock hurdling through space does not mean it isn’t without it’s uses, those thousands of years of molten magma has carved the crust into a jagged hellish landscape a perfect place to put people not wanting them to escape, thus begins my plan for this world a collection of high security prisons to hold and break the most dangerous of criminal in particular, Jedi. My promotion to Moff came not to a surprise to me if anything it feels late but to now sit on this council I can’t help but wonder why I was interested with such a worthless planet the only reason anything good is going to come out of it is because I’m in power here and my resolve is unprecedented.”

Bishnu sat in her commanding chair in the central control room gazing off into the large lava lake below. the prison was still under construction but the central stronghold “The Watcher” was finished, 400 guards and 200 workers manned this forward battle station, it was full operational and fully armed, her command tower could see anything and everything entering and leaving this planet atmosphere. As she finished taking her log she heard two footsteps approach her desk, the stood in front of her desk quietly and calmly. The woman cleared her throat.

“Umm Miss?” *Bishnu lent her one glaring eye. One of the women who worked with the radar, she was dressed very properly in her Sith uniform, very chimerical.* “We huh…” Fear could be blatantly heard in her voice. “We have a incoming ship, coming towards The Watcher.” Bishnu reluctantly spoke. “Friendlies?” “Yes by the looks of it.” “Perfect.” Bishnu replied turning her chair around now showing her full body even whilst sitting she was taller then the woman. “I’ve been expecting some company, for about a week now...” Bishnu got up and made her way to the exit of the central control room, the woman followed. “Uhh Miss!” “What?” Bishnu said mildly annoyed now. “That isn’t all I had to report.” Bishnu subsided, “Fine then, walk with me.”

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Bishnu made her way down the narrow halls of the upper floors towards the elevators heading down wards, his new little “friend” beside her, the small girl cleared her throat again, Bishnu figured she was sick. “First off Mi…” Bishnu interrupted her to correct her “Mam” “M… Mam, you got a gift from an investor from Desvero, he gave you flowers as congratulations for your promotion.” “Perfect. put them where all useless material gifts that are given to me go.” “The huh incinerator mam?” Bisnhu answered level headed and begrudgingly as they stepped into the elevator towards the main hangar. “Don’t talk back to me, you’ve worked here long enough to know where it they go.” All fell silent briefly much to the pleasure of Bishnu then she spoke again in her high pitched voice. “Finally miss, umm... We have a gotten some concerns from some, metal workers.” she raised a brow. “And what’s that?” “Twelve metal workers have reported to of gone on a hunger strike until they receive better working conditions and more time to see their families.” “Is that so?” She chuckled, “Umm…” Signalling to the girl her name. “Margret.” Margret, what a worthless name, she digressed. "Margret how many operational prison holds do we have?” “Ummm…” Margret quickly grabbed the datapad she had under her sleeve and quickly searched through files, much faster then Bishnu could. “We have 16 full operational cells and 22 near operational.” “Perfect, lock all of those treasonous miners in the operational cells and don’t feed them, at all.” “Uh miss?” “You heard me! Oh and stream the inner workings of the cells.” “I don't mean to be rood mam but w… why?” “To remind the other workers that this is what happens when you don’t accept the food we supply. If I just let this slide insubordination would most certainly be next and we both don't want that do we?!” "No, miss."

Bishnu and her small follower made their way out of the elevator into the large hangar straight towards the docking bay awaiting their guests, Bishnu wasn’t too sure why margret was still following her and wished she’d go away but she didn’t have the time or energy to do anything about it. Bishnu looked to her left where a few workers control the ray shields on the hangar door, she raised her fist then dropped it signalling they lower the shields.

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@The Star of Chaos

 

[Jason Vaiken]

Aethoria found the world to be depressing but couldn't help but wonder at the defenses of the planet. This person certainly does not do anything by halves she mused to herself quietly as her shuttle lands in the hangar and she steps out wearing her robes with her lightsabers at her hip. She surveys the scene in the hangar noting the efficiency of the people. She goes and awaits the presence of her host, her arms folded across her chest.

Another Moff to welcome to the party.

 

[Bigfatpenn]

Bishnu stared at the slowly descending as it landed down in the appointed part of the hangar with a loud thud everybody gazed over at the ship in curiosity be it worker, guard or whatever, they didn’t get guests very often. Bishnu walked on towards the ship stopping right in front of where people would depart from the vessel, as the doors open he looked up at his guest and smiled with just an ounce of arrogance and pride. After it's landing the whole hangar fell silent.

“Welcome to my little corner of Sith space I bet you’re here for one of two reasons, regarding my promotion or to check progress on The Watcher, am I wrong?”

Marget looked on in awe at the giant woman’s lack of fear. Bishnu knew exactly who was on that ship and eagerly awaited her response. The hulking woman gazing up at the ship was clearing comfortable with her position, her uniform well washed and cleaned and her robe acting as a cape made her tall stature only more menacing.

@The Star of Chaos

 

[Jason Vaiken]

She looks her up one and down, her face indecipherable. "I am here to welcome you to the Moff Council. Also to go and be your guest for a little while. While I tour your project, I do like architecture, so I might be inspired with what I see."

This woman is certainly massive and seems to have a lot of confidence in herself. She also inspires fear in her subordinates so she can't be that bad...

Also there's the whole thing about her trying to gauge her so the best thing to do would be to spend time with her.

 

[Bigfatpenn]

Bishnu looked up and down at her new houseguest deciphering that she too was a Sith, she then nodded and smiled at her welcome. “Thank you sister, it’s an honour to be awarded this position, and I will gladly take you on as my house guest for the time being.” Without looking down Bishnu yelled at margret.

“MARGRET!”

“Yes Mam?!” Her scream made Margret jump about a foot in the air. “Go inform the chefs downstairs to prepare dinner in my private dinning hall for four hours from now for two, turns out I will be staying on Lola Sayu for dinner.” “Right away mam!” As Marget waddled down a side hallway Bishnu calmly turned in the direction of the elevators.

“Now, I apologize for my rudeness, my little follower distracted me, I never caught your name.” Bishnu raised out her hand awaiting a hand shake, her huge hands dwarfing her new friend.

 

[Jason Vaiken]

"I'm Aethoria Tyradell, the Moff of Ord Radama, it is a pleasure to meet you." She gives her compatriot what would normally be a firm handshake only for her hand to get crushed in the process. "So, what exactly are you doing here?" She inquired as the two of them begin to walk down the hangar. She surveyed her subordinates, watching them work with a careful eye. "Your people are certainly efficient, what's your secret? Also if I may ask, what species are you? I have never encountered your kind before and would love to know more about them."

 

[Bigfatpenn]

“I am Bishnu Alistabar, Moff of this volcanic wasteland, but you knew that from the report, I assume.”, she replied as the finished shaking (crushing) hands. Bishnu carefully listened to each word see said Aethoria seemed rather impressed with her establishment, Bishnu was pleased, she then continued to ask her questions, Bishnu graciously replied to all of them with pride.

“I’ve been tasked by the Sith Brotherhood to build a stronghold and prison on this planet, it’s hostile terrain makes a fantastic place to host a prison, it’s as hard to escape the planet as it is the prison, the prison itself is still under construction but the core and central command of the prison being this very compound is completed and fully operational, we have full armaments, full planetary scanners active constantly and three corvette class ships at our disposal.” She paused pressing the button to signal a elevator.

“My secret? You being a Sith I assumed you’d know all too well of this tactic. Fear is a great motivator, those at this establishment who fear me are the ones who make it out with their heads still attached to their bodies. our first stop is the armoury.”

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As she said this the doors opened showing a clustered room full of Sith foot soldiers trying out blasters and what not, within seconds of Bishnu entering the room they all turned to her in a upright unflinching position. “At ease.” Bishnu said sounding like she just took a few deathsticks. She walked along through the armoury ignoring all the passing glances at both of them, they were beneath her.

“What species? Amanee, not common to say the least, very spread out, we're from Amana, some rinky-dink world up galactic north near Sernpidal, all girls, big horns, lots of bar fights, hardy species, lived in violence for awhile now so we’re pretty good at it, maybe too good, those republic dogs kicked the true Amaneeians off the planet cause all the fighting, never been to my home world but still stings, my parents never shut up about it.”

 

[Jason Vaiken]

She nods as they are led further and further in, she enjoyed the spectrum of emotions, mostly resentment and fear directed to her hostess. The resentment is bad, but still interesting.

"Hopefully, one day you can see your homeworld and reclaim it for your species. That could be an interesting ambition after you are done creating this prison and fortress."

As they walk down the hallway she can't help but wonder, what she's supposed to do...

 

[Bigfatpenn]

“Reclaiming my home world, that’s a nice thought, perhaps one day.” The thought of that give her shivers, her parents spoke highly of Amana form their parents before them, it would give her great pleasure to see that planet fall. They carried on through and out the armoury into another hallway, Bishnu smiled, “Would you perhaps like to see the control room? It is quite impressive.” Bishnu said happily, she then gestured to the elevator just at the end of the hall a devious smile creeping across her face, she war really hopping she was enjoying the visit.