A single Resurgent-Class Star Destroyer exited hyperspace high above the planet of Ringo Vinda. A moment later came its small escort fleet, a pair of cruisers and six destroyers and corvettes, littered the space around the main ship. Upon its bridge stood Wodan, his scars and missing eye open for all to see around him, today was a day for fear and terror, the scar would help him achieve this. His right hand was fidgeting with the shard around his neck as the glowing orb of Ringo Vinda drew slowly closer to the small fleet.
“Have they responded?” He called back towards the assembled staff behind him. The comms officer popped his head up. “Nothing yet sir.” “Either preparing the red carpet or a blaster. I wonder which one.” He said to himself. A black military uniform hung from his shoulders as the ships began to fan out around the Resurgent. “Let Cyutadakyr know I am ready to see her.” He called out once again. Wodan had in the wisdom of being bed bound for a few days decided it was time to bring in an accomplice to his grand plans, an apprentice who could help share some of the workload of what was to come. Cyutadakyr has been picked up from the Acolyte ranks due to her ambition and her desire to delve deep into the Darkness that is the Sith.
He was unsure if the pair would work, but this was a chance to test the waters before she was let onto anything more specific on his plans.
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