Nihilus understands the level of emotions in the conference room about him being new to this job and they were his superiors. He looked at each individual closely to a point where their ranks are and their unquestionable victories in their histories.
Nihilus never likes the long waited discussions that were too expensive in the amount of time that are very costly. He enjoys getting to the business at once and then gets on with it.
By listening to the Grand Moff about the nature of his mission is vital to his success to this mission that has been given to him. “I understood what needs to be done, Grand Moff Drayson.”
Nihilus studies the planet’s status and history with the great detail on the holoprojector in the middle of the table. He doesn’t say a word back to them by showing the High Command to taking in the information not bothering them with ill-fated questions because they would cut his career in the Imperial duties.
Nihilus nods as he was giving his assignment to establish an Imperial base on Myrkr. “I understood about my task on the planet, Grand Moff Drayson. I don’t want to have bloodshed on my hands where the damage can be healed once this have been sorted out with friendship between the Empire and the Myrkr occupants. I will establish a dialogue with the occupants on that world so they can see the friendly nature of the Empire and seal the rift between them and us."
“I will not fail you, Grand Moff and to the High Command. Myrkr will be under the Imperial flag in the region. Failure is a damn court martial on my hands.” Nihilus gave no expression in his voice under his mask.
With a nod, the Stormtroopers escorted Nihilius out, a shuttle waiting to take him to his ship.
Nihilus stood up and bow respectfully to his superiors and was escorted to his ship which his loyal droid was waiting for him outside the palace. Nihilus turns to the stormtroopers, “Thank you and now to get back to your duties.” The stormtroopers left as Nihilus was getting into his ship. “So this is where it begins and now I must get to Imperial Star Destroyer,
Tralus.” He walked to the bridge of his small ship and sits down on his chair. Nihilus looks over to his droid, “Take us out and set course to the Star Destroyer,
Tralus in orbit.” HK-50 nodded as he his droid took the controls and piloted Sith Vengeance to the orbiting Star Destroyer.
Sith Vengeance’s engines roar as it begins it’s ascended to the Coruscant heavens. Once in orbit of Coruscant, Nihilus ship changed its course to the waiting ship that he will be traveling to Myrkr soon.
Nihilus saw the big dagger shape ship ahead and it was getting closer in the bridge windows. “Impressive design and it reminds me of my Star Destroyer,
Ravager, and the one I pulled together at Malachor V and where it was destroyed at Telos. Where it was not destroyed by Old Republic navy ships but from within. This Star Destroyer will do to serve my needs.”
“Unidentified vessel, state your mission to the Star Destroyer,
Tralus or we will open fire and we won’t hesitated.”
“This is Darth Nihilus and the Imperial High Command said this is the vessel where I will carry out the orders that they have given me.”
“We will lower the shields when we confirm the coded password.”
“Okay, stand-by.” Nihilus sends the coded password to the ship.
The leading commander of the
Tralus looks at the coded password from his chair and confirms the password where it checks out.
“Alright, the shields will be lowered for you to enter the secondary hanger bay.”
“Understood and copy that.”
Star Destroyer, Tralus
The Sith Vengeance enters the hanger bay and he gets out from his ship via the ship’s loading ramp at the hanger bay where he was greeted by some Imperial navy crew and stormtroopers. Some of the stormtroopers escorted Nihilus to the bridge from the nearest turbolift. He stands there patiently until the turbolift is at the bridge deck which it took a few minutes to get there. The turbolift doors open as one of the stormtroopers showed Nihilus the way to bridge. Nihilus turns to the right as he noticed the stars coming from the viewpoints from the bridge. He walks slowly as he looks at the officers and crew who ere stationed at the bridge and as they look back at this strange figure that has come aboard their ship. A tall, old figure stands up from the chair where it is placed in the middle of the bridge and both sides are in the pits where most of the crew is looking at the
Tralus status. The old man in an Imperial uniform turns around when he noticed a tall, blacked cloaked person coming into his bridge.
“I am Captain Korect and this is my ship,
Tralus. May I ask why you are on my ship at this moment?” the captain asked Nihilus firmly with a hint of fear.
“I am Darth Nihilus, the overseer on this mission to put Myrkr under the Imperial flag and you will be serving me on this mission and I don’t want any confrontation to my presence here. Is that understood?”
Captain Korect abruptly answers back, “Yesss and understood, Darth Nihilus.”
Captain Korect didn’t like to serve anyone that was under his rank and that kind of judgment will keep an eye on him. “Also, your men and the
Tralus are at my disposal to see this mission is done correctly.”
“Yes, they will serve your orders, sirr.” he murmurs quietly.
“Good. Now contact ISB Commodore Trachta and bring him aboard so he and I can talk silently in the conference room, a few levels down alright.”
“I will get right on it, sir.” The Captain speaks to the communications officer and gets Trachta on the Holonet.
“I will sit on my chair if you don’t mind,” Nihilus replied back firmly on his feet and sits down.
'They say the blood of the Sith run through us all. The ability to control the Force through determination, through power. Embrace this power and no quest shall end in defeat. Glory to the blood. Glory to the Sith.'