Birth of Brilliance in Chaotic Stars

[Sinvrick]

Mourning, another night of no sleep for Sinvrick reaper Hawlks, who was growing tired of being out of work. Something needed to change, he grew more and more disgusted with the sight of nar Shadaa, but he had no way off planet. For the longest time now, he had many ideas and thoughts of ways of changing the way things worked in the system, maybe even more.

Sinvrick continued a long walk down the streets of Nar Shadaa, in his new set of armor. Which had no helmet people could look into his eyes. This was an old feeling which has been given the chance of rebirth. He hadn't had his face in the open for four years now. Other than the rare occasions where he would remove his helmet. Those who passed by him could now peer into the face of what was once a young innocent boy, who's only guilt was not completing chores. He was almost a man, nineteen years of age only a couple days ago. One man passed him and stared into the eyes of Sinvrick, all he saw was an empty soul of what was once a human. He was something else now, something that only resembled a human, covered in scars of many battles and much torture that occurred on daily basis's.

What layed before Sinvrick now was only the chance for battle, its all he cares for now. Watching the life leave another body, sparked a slight feeling of happiness in his once normal soul. A true agent of chaos. Sinvrick looked to new options in his mind as he gazed down the streets of the system. Toppling over the established order, like a whipped dog cowering at a cruel master. So many steps where needed for that to occur however. There was no true telling of for sight that could allow him to know what the new path held in store. For him, it was exciting not knowing. He was happier than he had been for a long time.

[Miri Mojito]

Serith hated this place, this Nar Shaddaa, despite the fact that most of her crew had once called this place home. As far as she was concerned it was dirty, corrupt, and a waste of space, and if not for the Hutt influence she would have tried to glass over the entire planet. She would have enjoyed that much more than having to walk these streets. The people here were worse than the planet itself, most of them were cowards here to hide from someone or something. It disgusted here to thing of cowards. Her ship remained in orbit as she was not allowed to dock with the planet. This in truth was her own fault as she had a habit of attacking local ships for no reason.

Serith walked down the crowded street, gracefully almost as if she were floating. Her tiny frame was covered by by a single piece of fabric wrapped around her many times, and each end came down to her wrists hanging over them to hide her lack of hands. Unfortunatly that was the only part of her body that was really truly hidden, as many individuals stopped to stare as she walked by. On her head she wore a single small wrap of silk, to hide where her eyes had once been.

Just behind her a pair of soldiers followed. They bore black armor and carried blasters of unique design. These men were Serith's private guard, a small piece of her private guard. As they followed her they would occaisionaly branch off to push away the locals who were now trying to get closer to their mistress. Serith needed no guard for protection, not here anyways, but she hated having to deal with nobodies herself, s they were there to save her the trouble.

Serith turned down another street and stopped. Towards her now walked a man, heavily armored, and carrying an air of destruction about him. As she reached out with the force, she couldn't help but enjoy the way he felt to her. She knew that he could be loyal, and she immediatly wanted him for her own, to be part of her guard. SHe turned her head and using the force she sent a telepathic message to her guards. "Stop him... I want him." With that her guards stepped in front of her and approached the man. "Stop where you are. Your coming with us." The guard raised his hand as he spoke while the other pointed his blaster at the man.

(OOC: you can kill these guards if you want...)

[Sinvrick]

OOC: Hehe this could be fun...

"Stop where you are. Your coming with us." Spoke some blacked armored man, he had a partner. Behind the stood an individual, Sinvrick had never seen the like of. He could tell, she was an agent of death, no doubt, strong with the force. Just looking at her, gave him chills. She could be an interesting one. He then looked at the guard with a slight grin, and his head tilted to a lower angle, to cast a vague shadow over his face.

"You don't know who you are dealing with, do you?" Sinvrick spoke to the man, who he assumed was in legue with the shadowed individual behind them. "I hope you aren't to attached to these men," He shouted over to her. He took a fight stance, and withdrew his blade, a blaster would be to easy for this small battle. "Well if its truely me your after, you'll have to come and get me!" The guard approched with caution, he was right to do so, though it didn't help. Sinvrick faked a move with his right foot, jumped onto his left and spun around positioning himself in the perfect strike position, and stabbed the man in the foot. He let go of the blade and put his two hands on the ground pushed him self upward to stand on his hands and dropped the back of his leg on the mans head. This caused the guard to smash he head into the hilt of Sinvrick's blade driving it further into his foot and knocking him unconcious. Sinvrick then grabbed the blade in a back hand form and jumped into the air. He slashed the other guards blaster in half. He placed his free hand on the ground and performed a cartwheel and brought the blade to the mans head. When Sinvrick landed on the feet the guard plopped to the ground. He looked over to the shadowed figure.

Sinvrick stood up right. "Tell me what is it you want with me, and why I shoulding just kill you and be done with this whole ordeal," Sinvrick threated pointing his blade at the figure.

[Miri Mojito]

Serith smiled as she felt her mens lives expire. She had watched the whole thing through the force and it had impressed her. She was mostly impressed with the cold and efficient way this man had destroyed 2 of her guard, with little to no trouble. He would certainly prove useful to her. He had spoken now, directly to her, with no fear or respect. No one had spoken like that to her in decades. It was foolish, or would have been had she not been so interested in him at the moment. She let out a squeal of delight at his threat and the blade now pointed at her.

She took several steps forward stopping only when the blade was pressed firmly against the center of her chest. [/color=red]"You might be able to kill me... You might not... But you are no fun when your dead, so i don't recomend trying such an act."[/color] Her voice started out sweet and innocent, and ended in a sharp threat of her own. She raised up her left arm, and pushed her wrist against the blade in an attempt to push it to the side. With every movement more of her body was either exposed or covered, which was something she had come to care nothing about.

"On the other hand... She stopped speaking for a moment and smiled at the joke she had made at her own expense."You could come with me to my ship, and perhaps we might find a mutually benefitial arrangement." This time she layed on her own brand of seduction as she pushed bast the blade and pressed her back into the front of his armor. He was much taller than her, and stood easily over top of her as she stood their now still pushed into him.

[Sinvrick]

An offer now stood out in the open. She was pushed up against Sinvrick's chest, something he had never felt before rose inside of him. Unsure of what it was in utter confusion he did not know what to do. She had no fear of death, she aburptly pushed aside his sword like it were a curtain. This intrigued him, made him curious about her, he wanted to know more about this indavidual.

Sinvrick had to think quick the offer probably wouldn't stand for long. He gazed out into the empty street. He then spoke,"I'll take you up on your offer, I've been waiting around for something like this for awhile, I don't know what you offer me, I don't know who you are, but theres something that just makes me wish to go forth along your side, to your ship to work out this arrangment, so I will join in and go forth, but there is one thing, I will not be played a fool and if I don't like the offer, than I'm out."

Sinvick sheathed his blade, and jestured for her to lead. He assumed the the bodies of her two guards would be left behind, so he shruged at the thought of bringing them along. He examined the dark female that stood before him. Judging by her grim appearence that she must of been through such torment, similar to himself. That thought, reminded him of what brought him to his current state of bieng.

Sinvrick had some thoughts about what the arrangment could possibly be. He had no idea what he was getting himself into, as usual, but whatever it was, much enjoyment, and surely, judging by the type of character this individual was, much death lay before the path before Sinvrick.

"By the way, my name is Sinvrick, Sinvrick "Reaper" Hawlks," Sinvrick said.

[Miri Mojito]

Serith continued to push up against Sinvrick in a seductive fashion. This was something she had done many times, and would continue to do so long as her body stayed like this. A moment later and he had accepted her offer, they were going to go to the ship and talk thinks over. He had also mentioned that if he did not like the proposition then he would be out. This was acceptable, well accept for the out part, she couldn't take the risk of letting him walk away alive, so if he didn't like the deal she would kill him. SHe giggled at the thought, though it would still be very dissapointing. After all he had such potential for someone so... young. "You wont be dissapointed..."

Naturaly she would lead he way, and so she did. With a little hop she bounced ahead so that she was only a few paces in front of him. She carried herself high on her toes, as if she had heels on, though her feet were bare. Her arms were also crossed behind her back so that Sinvrick could see where her hands had been severed. And as always she walked without being seen, much to the suprise of many onlookers. As he had mentioned his name she turned gracefully and continued to walk ahead, though now she walked backwards, and still high on her toes. "Sinvrick... well i dare say it's a pleasure. You may call me Mistress, as my title emplies. She nodded as she spoke those last words, almost like an impartial bow. "But i suppose when we are away from prying ears, you may call me Serith."

After speaking she turned sharply on her toes again and continued walking. A single wrap of fabric had come loose from her body while she turned, and quickly she found her self being approached by a Twilek male. He had a look of arrogance about him, like most men had, and as he got close to Serith he reached out, as if to cop a feel. Serith was already aware of the mans pressence, and intent long before he could have ever touched her, and as he reached out for her so do did she reach out with her left arm. The Twilek was immediatly lifted off the ground, and before he could even comprehend what had happened he was launched several dozen feet into the air, only to land on a nearby speeder. She let out another giggle now as people began to scream and run in all directions.

Suddenly she turned sharply on her toes again standing to face Sinvrick. "Rule one... No one touches the mistress without permission..."

[Sinvrick]

She intraduced herself first as Mistress, which is what her underlings must call her. She then pronounced her name as Serith. As she led the way through the streets, Sinvrick noticed that her hands had been severed. A result of battle possibly, no, not one such as her could of allowed them to be torn off in battle. This was something more, Sinvrick thought it unwise to ask about it.

Minutes later down the street, some cloth fell off of Serith's figure to expose her curves a bit more. Some unfortunate wandorer attempted to groupe her. This is when Sinvrick realized she could use the force, the man was shot up like a roket to fall back down into an oncoming speeder. The streets echoed of screams and fear. A slight chill of enjoyment quivered down Sinvrick's spine. She turned to Sinvrick and said to him, "Rule one... no one touches the mistress without permission."

Sinvrick took note of the notion and responded, "Thats quite apparent." A slight tone of quirkyness was in his speech. "So you are able to use the force I see," He continued. He looked back to assess the damage she had just caused. The speeder was completely totaled. This brought a smile to Sinvrick's face. "If you haven't noticed or sensed, I enjoy watching such things as mayham and destruction," He said. "Now, I myself have one rule, Never, and I mean Never take my kill," He finished.

[Miri Mojito]

SHe looked slightly more serious now than she had during this entire encounter. Serith had always been partial to her rules, they gave her a greater sense of control, knowing that people would continue to remain doin as she wished, even when she was not present. This man, Sinvrick, had a rule of his own, that he had informed her of. Not to take any of his kills. Serith continued to stand in stillness thinking this over. For the most part she had no problem with this, he could kil all the grubby people he wanted, but if he went after her force users coming between her and her future trophies. Well that just wouldn't do, but she decided not to mention this at the moment, as he hadn't even hard the deal yet.

He had also now noticed that she was a force user. She smiled at these words and turned her head back and forth as if to look for people who might be listening, not that she could even see, and giggled again. "Promise you wont tell?" Her voice was cute and sweet as she spoke, and if she had eyes thsis is where she would have winked at him. She enjoyed being playful, it made things so much more interesting.

Serith turned again now still continueing to walk high on her toes. She had not even attempted to re wrap the fold of fabric that had fallen loose. Her walk was now brisk, with one leg landing right in front of the other, almost as if she were a model walking down a runway.This was just a reflection of her over the top confidence, and arrogance. They were approaching a local hangar now. Serith knew this is where her shuttle would be, she could feel it.

They turned again and this time stopped in front of a large steel blast door. Serith smiled now as she raised both her arms up into the air. The blast door creaked and groaned, and even began to spark towards the top where its mechanisms were no doubt held. AFter a moment or 2 it slowly lifted higher and higher, until it had pened all the way. Just beyong the door, a proud little skiff stod waiting to take them back to her ship. The skiff was not hers, and the pilot looked more afraid than anything now seeing what she had just done.

[Sinvrick]

Sinvrick didn't get a responce when he told her his one rule. He assumed she understood, Serith seemed to be an, understanding, person. They were coming to a large docking area. Sinvrick didn't see any large ships around. He knew however that her ship wouldn't be docked on planet. It was quite uncommon on this planet, he knew that from the slave ship that on many occasions, would rest in orbit of Nar Shadaa when they crew gathered supplies every now and then.

Sinvrick nodded when Serith said to promise not to tell, as if the fact that she could use the force was a secret with her last jesture of civil acts. They reached a large metal blast door that Serith lifted up with the force Sinvrick assumed. Inside was a hanger with a small shuttle, to take them up to her bigger ship, SInvrick hoped. There was a small unsettled man near the shuttle, "One of yours Mistress?" He asked Serith, he would of used Serith but there were others around. At the answer of his question he would be ready to strike, his hand had already moved to his blade.

[Miri Mojito]

Serith skipped into the hanger now. Using the force she looked around, as if searching for anyone else who might be here, be it assassins, or even stowaways, but none were found. She turned again shrply, but this time continued to walk backwards towards the nervous individual. "Him...HA...no my men are...well far more impressive than this." SHe spoke loud enough for the man to hear her, and as he did he quickly straightened up and tried to look more impressive, despite still shaking a little. She smiled and let out another little laugh before turning and skipping around behind the man.

Serith let out a little moan of pleasure and pressed her body against his back. Her arms could now be seen snaking around to the front of his body, working there way up and down his chest. It was obvious that this man had no care of her lack of hands."ooooh...you like when i do this? You want to be a big tough man for your mistress..." She spoke in a sultry tone, and the man quickly nodded a yes. "Good... NOW FLY THE DAMN SHIP OR ILL DO TO YOU WHAT I DID TO THE DOOR." In a flash her voice went from smooth and seductive to an angry shriek, and with the last words she pushed them man sharply with her wrists. As quickly as her voice had risen, so do it recede, and she smiled at Sinvrick now. "shall we be going"

[Sinvrick]

Serith had explained that the nervious individual was infact the pilot of the shuttle. She showed him dicipline for looking so on edge. "Shall we be going?" She asked Sinvrick.

"I think that is a good idea, I've grown tired of this place, it literally disgusts me, the only good thing to come from this planet was this suit of armor that I am wearing, and I only found it purely by chance," Sinvrick answered. With that remark he climbed aboard the shuttle. He took a seat behind the two front ones in the cockpit. Its been awhile since Sinvrick has been on a ship were he didn't have to kill everyone on board, or end up bailing out or jump ship. He wasn't use to the feeling.

Sinvrick waited for the other two to take a seat so they coould leave this dismal planet. He couln't be more thrilled that he was leaving Nar Shadaa behind. The only regret he had was that he didn't take the chance to kill Scarat the Hutt, the owner of the slave ship that he suffered on for nearly fourteen years of his life. The ship that caused him to end up murdering his sister. The ship that he ended up destroying. "I must tell you Mistress, I'm quite joyed to be leaving this planet, It continuesly reminds me of the times before I was free, which are the times responsible for the way I am now," Sinvrick spoke. "Its good for me to be leaving here," He finished.

[Miri Mojito]

The pilot ran into the shuttle quickly, his confidence shaken now. Sinvrick had also entered the shuttle, leaving Serith the only one outside. She took one more look around the hanger through the force, before following Sinvricks lead and entering the shuttle. Inside it was small, only rrom for 4 passengers, and 2 crew members, but it was the only way she would have been allowed onto the planet. SHe smiled now as she remembered the transmission she had recieved explaining that if she wanted passage a shuttle would be provided and she could only have 2 companions with her. Had she really made that much of an impression the last time she was here? A crater the size of 10 city blocks where an old cantina had been, said yes she had.

She sat down in in the chari next to SInvrick, she could tell that he loved chaos and destruction, he had even admitted to it. He would be a good ally for sure, faithful or not, people of his calibur were rare indeed. "So tell me, how did you come to get stuck here?" As she spoke the engines to the shuttle started up and began to lift the small craft off the ground. A moment later and they were shooting up into the atmosphere. Serith now sat trying to adgust the fabric that covered her body. Using the force she unwrapped it completely, before having the long fabric trace ane route around her body. She wondered now if Sinvrick would look or not while she had done this, she would not have been mad, especially if he had been man enough to look at what he wants, but had he not looked she would have certainly enjoyed the respect.

[Sinvrick]

Sinvrick sat looking out the window as the surface of Nar Shadaa continued to get lower as the climbed. He then looked over to the front window as the sky darkened into space. He was then askedby Serith how he ended up on Nar Shadaa. He looked over to her and notice that she was fixing her atire, which involved he being completely nude, he looked for only a second, to notice her many scars and such. He did not stare her down completely, although he was an individual with a chaotic soul, he did have some boundries when it came to women.

Sinvirck that go comfortable and began to explain his tale to Serith. "It all started when I was a young boy, you see slavers under the command of one named Fellonii, came to my village on Kiffu where I was born when I was the young tender age of five. One of the slavers who I eventually dimembered and slaughtered with my bare two hands, killed my mother and father before my very eyes. They took me and my sister onboard their slaver ship. Where for the next twelve years I suffered under their hands crying out for my family who was dead. I eventually stopped caring about my family because they were dead. My sister was also becoming quite annoying by that point. She would cry louder for my parents every day, as I continued to not care more and more. Eventually the guards noticed. They brought me up to the captains lobby. Along with my sister. They told me that if I killed her that there would be no more pain for me and I would serve them. So I did. They granted me my first set of armor, and my weapons. Two years later I slaughtered them and sent the ship into a star, after detstroying the controls and launching all the escape pods, but one, which I used. After that I was on my own, I traveled to distant planets till I got to Tatooine, where I ended up meeting with Scarat the Hutt, who by chance owned the slave ship I was captive then worked on.

Scarat gave me a mission to go retreve a root on Felucia, I really wanted to kill him right there, but as it turned out the root I was to retreve had the gift of immortality. So I went to retreve it, so that when I brought it back I could wave it in his face, then kill him. On Felucia however certain individuals which made the task of retreving the root far more difficult than it should of been were there as well. But in the end I was the first to get the root and the first to take it to Scarat. Yet I did not kill him, I want to plan something more for him. I met him on Nar Shadaa to get paid, and have been there ever since Unable to find work or anything of the sort to take me off that idiotic planet. I found this newer better suit of armor, the only difference is that it has no jetpack or helmet. Which is what I was use to having. The helmet though I was glad to get rid of, it was starting to become my identity. But now, my tattooed face is, and I am ready to show the Galaxy its true colors, by the this time next year, the Galaxy will now my name and will fear my face." Sinvrick finished. He then tunred back to Serith, "So, how did you come to Nar Shadaa?"

[Miri Mojito]

Serith listened intently now as Sinvrick spoke of his troubled past. She took note of various things in peticular, things that migth help her later on. He had killed his sister to end his own pain, this was the first shocking detail, though it was one that she was not objective to. HE had also watched his parent killed by slavers, and later on had slaughtered them with his own hands. SHe smiled now, he had so much anger, so much hate, had he been force sensitive she would have tried to make him an agent of the darkside.

With a satisfied moan she leaned back into her chair. SHe could sense the pilots tension, she could sense Sinvricks desire for mayhem, and finaly she could sense her ship, with the hundreds of crewmen all faithful to her. "We are close..." There was an excitement in her voice as she spoke. At this point she hoped that Sinvrick would be able to see it from where they were, Just so he could see how far her influence was capable of spreading. He had also asked how she came to Nar Shaddaa. "Well i got here in my ship silly...but i came for a serious reason. My spies had informed me of a jedi here. He is not worthy to use the force, so i will end him." She spoke very matter of factly, as if killing a jedi was nothing special or out of the norm.

[Sinvrick]

When Sinvrick had finished his explination of his dark past, a thought of mayhem had erupted into his mind. A ticking time bomb of devistation layed dormant in his mind, he was ready now to unleash his fury upon the galaxy. Maybe Serith could help him some how. If she asked him to help him hunt down the jedi on Nar Shadaa, he would join.

At the notion of being close to the grand ship, Sinvrick turned to look out the front window. He saw the ship, and marveled at the sight of it. It was massive and bared the features of nightmares to all others. It was his ship of dreams. He even muttered under his breath, "Amazing, what chaos we can create with such a machine." He then turned to Serith, "Your ship is quite impressive, what do you and your men call it?"

OOC: sorry that it is short.

[Miri Mojito]

Serith smiled at Sinvricks comments in regards to her ship. Now she stood up to go stand next to him facing the window. "I have never seen her... not in your sense...but i can fel her, the life, and energy of her. She swarms with the life of her crew, and their own energies. I know everything about her though, the sounds of her guns, and engines, the feel of her cold steel." SHe spoke now as if almost in love, And it was in a sense her true love, one that would never dissapoint. She was the pride of the republic fleet once, nearly 40 years ago. 1 of 7 similar flagships each with their own unique modifications... Now she is the harbinger of deah and destruction...we call her The Malifactor"

Serith turned and walked up to where the pilot sat and stoood behind him. She rested her wrists on his shoulders and leaned down to whisper in his ear. "You only have one chance to bring us in perfectly... Do this wrong and I will shoot your shuttle out of the sky after you leave." This was a very real threat, and one that she would hold to no matter what. She backed up now pressing her back against a small retaining wall meant to seperate the pilot from the passengers. She shivered slightly as the small of her back touched the bare cold steel. Her shivered was followed by a satisfied gasp, as she turned her head towards Sinvrick.

"You would hunt the ones that are considered good in the Galaxy? If i asked would you bring them to me...my jedi...brocken, beaten but alive? Would you hunt their evil counterparts as well... The Dark Jedi... bringing them to me for death? This was an important question now, she knew he would help her with overthrowing the governemnts, she had not even to propose such a deal. But her secondary objective to hunt the unworthy force users, and kill them herself was another story. As she asked the shuttle neared the hanger of the giant vessel. The pilot could be heard straining as he tried to bring the shutle in perfectly as he had been instructed.

[Sinvrick]

Sinvricked looked over to Serith, who had asked him an important question. To bring her jedi and sith alike for death, the unworthy as she called them. He crossed his arms looked down, to appear deep in thought. A extremely large grin came to his face, like a child on their birthday would have. He began to chuckle slightly. "You need not ask Serith, there is no question, I would deeply enjoy, and love to help you reek chaos amognst the stars, and if the requires killed ever Sith and Jedi, than so be it, I have my debts to settle as well, there will be no question there etheir. He stood up and walked over to Serith speaking while he did so, "We will help each other in each others goals, together there is no strenght comparaple, death is what we give to the galaxy. This will be our legacy. Any others wishing to join, will serve under us, like your already loyal severnts you have aboard you magnificent ship." By this point in his talk he was standing about a two feet away from Serith. "We will leave our mark, even if this costs us our lives, I swear to you, that any Jedi or Sith that I meet, I wll beat to a pulp, till they are incapable or if you wish capable to fight back and leave them to you to dismember and then kill, as long as you swear to me, that we will fight in many battles, rule and above all else bring chaos to this galaxy, I want nothing more than to serve by your side now, you have shown me more opportunities that what I have wished to bring to the galaxy is our common goal, and as a pair, we can bring it to them." He finished his speech as the ship landed, with a little bit of a rough landing. Sinvrick pulled his pistol out and aimed it at the Pilot, "That was a little rough," He then turned to Serith, "Starting with him." The pilot begged for his life, which in turn was met with a blaster shot between the eyes.

Sinvricked opened the door, to let himslef out and Serith as well. "Well this is your ship, that I will also call home for now as well, I will follow your lead, Mistress," He said and gave a slight bow.

[Miri Mojito]

Serith smiled As Sinvrick Offered his services to her. This would prove to be a most wise alliance, on both there parts. "Nothing can stp us.." She said in a strong firm tone. Suddenly their was a minor jolt as the shuttle touched town in the hanger. Before she could do anything Sinvrick had shot the pilot square between the eyes. He slumped over in his chair dead as a stone. She smiled gleefully now, as she swiftly ran over to the pilt's body. She bent over again, this time to whisper in the now deasesed pilots ear "May you land better in your next life" With that she laughed and turned back to the loading ramp. Sinvrick was already there.

As she approached him, he mentioned that here ship would now be his home, this was after all what she had intended. He had also called her mistress. This was her greatest thrill, and greatest turn on. and after he had bowed she spoke again.*but of course, I'm sure youll find everything here to be more than hospitable to your needs.. Yet as she spoke now her thoughts drifted to the slave girl that would recieve a thrashing tonight. SHe quickly pushed the thought from her mind in lew of the more serious issues at hand. SHe stepped out into the hanger, and was greeted by the low bows of several officer type individuals. One of them approached her with the intent to speak, but she quickly silenced him. "Darling, wont you mind going and setting up a long wave comm link on all open channels. And when your done see to the body in my new shuttle, and have our techs repaint, and upgrade this... piece for me." SHe commanded them with a low voice and a stern tone. They had all learned valuable lesons about not listening to her and the officer quickly thanked his mistress for the task and scuttle off with the other behind him.

"Sinvrick...before you get too comfortable...lets talk more about what you said before. About other serving under us? lets make that happen" Her voice had regained that playful tone and as she finished speaking she turned to walk in the same direction the othe rofficers had run off in. "this way to the comm room sweetie"

[Sinvrick]

Sinvrick followed Serith to the comm room. He gathered his thoughts for he was about to speak to the entire galaxy. His voice would be heard all over, everywhere. He needed to know what to say, he wanted to threaten all the galaxy yet try to convince individuals to join and fight for them. His ideals would be heard, but the thing that was most odd to Sinvrick was that everyone in the Galaxy would see his face, that bared the tattoos of the slavers that grew him, the scars from the many battles he had fought and so forth. Would he inspire fear into the hearts of others, he hoped for that.

As they walked, Sinvrick's thoughts came clear to his head, he was beginning to bet ready to speak. It was a little nerve racking. "So theres just few questions that I have before I give out a little speech to the whole galaxy. Firstly, don't we need a name, for our little "army" it seems to me that need one. Secondly, what if Jedi and or sith would like to join our side and fight for us, do we allow them, I think that they should have to pass a test if they come to us, prove that they are worthy to use the force, don't you agree?" Sinvrick asked these questions just to clarify some thoughts. He wasn't nervous to speak and have his voice herd by billions possibly even trillions of peoples.

Sinvrick cleared his throat as they neared the bridge. This was it, this would make or break the army they were building. "I just had a thought Serith, we are fighting for chaos am I right, so the name of or army should have something to do with Chaos, or Calamities, it is our intent after all. Which would make us more of a guild, if we all fight for the same purpose, if I am correct." Sinvrick said, hoping Serith would agree. "If we called it the Guild of Ataxia, what would think of it?" He asked.

The bridge doors opened. Sinvrick entered ready to speak to the galaxy. To threaten and inspire them all at the same time. If this was the defining moment of Sinvrick's life, then he wouldn't be to thrilled, because if that was the case than he wouldn't get to far. But if what he said today worked and they rose up, than the already strong power between him and Serith would increase dramatically. There was no telling what could happen, such was the story of Sinvrick's life and this was just an almost ordinary day, other than creating and rising an army that is. "When ever your men are ready to open the comm, I am ready to speak, Mistress," Sinvrick spoke, as he took a stance in the center of the bridge, so that everyone out there could get a good look at him.

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Serith began to skip again as she felt Sinvrick following her. She loved how things were now fitting into place. It had taken 25 years since she killed her master, but better late than never. She passed a few of her men, who promptly bowed to her and the male following her. They had a slight puzzled look on their faces now at seeing her skip. This was not something she did when alone with her servants, as it often showed a softer side that they might exploit to try and get away with more. But away from the ship, or in the company of certain individuals, she was free to be playful and push the envelope.

Serith could feel Sinvricks emotions now, she also reached out to try and probe his thoughts. She knew immediatly that he was gathering himself to address the galaxy, a task not taken lightly.SHe smiled to herself now as she turned into another room. The officer she had been speaking to earlier was there now with a few crew members who were obviously working on setting the comms. Serith walked over to the other end of the room and sat down in a larger chair. "Is everything ready general?" She asked while she again used the force to readjust her silken wrap. This was almost customary behavor everytime she sat down anywhere, and her crew quickly averted their eyes for fear of being punished.

"Yes Mistress. We are ready to droacast on all frequencies. I have taken the liberty of having our tracer signal scrambled to prevent any aggressors from finding us." He bowed quickly as if waiting her praise, but before she could say anything he left quickly to handle the other tasks she had given him. Serith looked over to Sinvrick now as he spoke to her. A name had been needed, but before she could speak he had anwsered his own question. He had also asked what was to be done with Jedi or sith who wished to fight. "Should a force user wish to join this Guild of Calamitous Intent, I will test them directly, their link to the force will tell me who is truly worthy or not. If they are not i will butcher them like the swine they are." She smiled at the thought of killing another and desperatly wished she had found the one her spies had told her about.

Sinvrick had now mentioned that as soon as they were ready they could begin. "As you wish... YOU THERE...open up the channels and begin broadcasting."