Hasjo Hallu Darth Ferus Commander Rykal Darth Vornskr Ishmael Verd
"It takes a hatred and rage more pure than any simple manifestation of the darkside." the Dark Lord growled, gazing down at the apprentice beside him "It requires not the petty hates and grudges your weak mind holds within it...it requires a hate brought from the depths of your very soul. A passion so flawless that it lives deep past the weak thoughts that the uninitiated possess, it is a primitive rage that seeks to devour all in its path. A will to destroy and conquer and kill, a will so powerful that you can taste it like blood on your tongue." once again, the beast peered down at Ishmael and snorted, "you have yet to achieve any of that, lesser"
With the silence that followed, Krag was then approached by the one who led the BlackBlades on the planet. The Blackblades were xenophobic to the core, but they had witnessed the greatness that is the Graug and they had not been foolish enough to attempt their genocide against the people. Then again, Graug were but one of a very short list of aliens that would ever be considered a true part of the Sith...Vulcanus had seen to that. "Excellent, then they will kill many in the name of Order."
Soon after, Vulcanus was approached by yet another familiar face. Rykal had become a trusted commander of Imperial forces and Vulcanus had come to see him as a valuable asset. "Then I order you to seek out this temple and bring before me the secrets it has to offer. Take a legion of my stormtroopers with you, but do not fail me in this task Commander or I will see that you are punished."
It was about that time that a call came in through Vulcanus's communications device, one that alerted him to an attack on the city that the New Order was currently about to move on to conduct the raid. "Lord Vulcanus, we are under attack by an organized force of combatants. They look like Republic, Mi'lord."
Impossible, the Republic dogs could not have found them yet. If it was the Republic though, they would meet a grim end at the Graug Warlord's hands, "Hold them off, captain, I am on my way with an assault force of the 501st." looking to those around him, the Dark Emperor through a finger towards the gunships, "it seems Jedi have begun an attack on our raid target, let us show them the price of their foolishness"