Deep in the bowels of Korriban rested Sekk Vanados, a Sith Pureblood and Sith Apprentice who refused to kill his master, but was saved by an elective freezing instead of death by his master due to knowledge that the Sith Species was going extinct.
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"So pull him out of the cryo freeze and let's put him to work," mumbled the voice of a man who, very clearly, did not want to be on a dustball.
"Are you sure about this, sir?" asked his faithful executive officer.
"Yes, Captain, I am one hundred percent sure I want to unleash a dangerous Sith pureblood on the Galaxy for my own amusement. This is non-negotiable. Pull him out of the tube, give him some robes or a uniform and let's get back to the front."
Sekk would find himself out of stasis soon enough, given a robe and a datapad by a tall and lanky man wearing Sith Empire uniform, and then greeted by a shorter, bulkier and extremely dangerous-looking man who was wearing the same uniform. They were, apparently, military officers. He was aboard a military vessel of some kind, something he didn't recognise.
"Sekk Vanados, says the records. Welcome to five thousand years later. I've just pulled you out of cryo-freeze because I need every pair of hands I can get," Rhace said rather laconically, removing his officer's cap and crumpling it between his fingers. "I have two questions for you - one, do you want the chance to survive outside your little freezer, and two, how does it feel to have the opportunity to work for the best unit in the reformed Sith Empire?"
"Are you sure about this, sir?" asked his faithful executive officer.
"Yes, Captain, I am one hundred percent sure I want to unleash a dangerous Sith pureblood on the Galaxy for my own amusement. This is non-negotiable. Pull him out of the tube, give him some robes or a uniform and let's get back to the front."
Sekk would find himself out of stasis soon enough, given a robe and a datapad by a tall and lanky man wearing Sith Empire uniform, and then greeted by a shorter, bulkier and extremely dangerous-looking man who was wearing the same uniform. They were, apparently, military officers. He was aboard a military vessel of some kind, something he didn't recognise.
"Sekk Vanados, says the records. Welcome to five thousand years later. I've just pulled you out of cryo-freeze because I need every pair of hands I can get," Rhace said rather laconically, removing his officer's cap and crumpling it between his fingers. "I have two questions for you - one, do you want the chance to survive outside your little freezer, and two, how does it feel to have the opportunity to work for the best unit in the reformed Sith Empire?"
"Inwardly I regret not killing that master of mine, as always, but yes, I want the chance to survive outside of that freezer and it seems odd working for a reformed Sith Empire, what made it reformed if it probably still uses the Dark Side?" Sekk said rather confused, as he was on Korriban for 5,000 years and is currently out and disoriented.
(So... now what?)
((Please be patient and wait for posts; not everyone will reply in five seconds, particularly those of us on the other side of the world. It'll take you a long way 
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"Eh," Rhace shugged. Hardcore Sith, probably. He was one of those red-skinned dudes, which meant Sith species, not Sith mentality. Actually, probably both. He'd have to watch his back around this guy. If he didn't want to die, anwyay. "Truthfully, it's been five thousand years. Empires and Republics have risen and fallen. The entire Galaxy almost died to a plague. Things aren't ever as simple as they seem and we probably ended up killing ourselves more than we did our enemies. Walk with me."
Rhace ended up heading towards the bridge of the Dalek-class frigate, which he was temporarily borrowing for his command. The vista of space over Korriban was a beautiful sight, the planet glowing under the luminescence of the local sun. Major Tarrin folded his arms and stared out over the sight, thinking abut how this could possibly done.
"You may not like my training. We're about to head into a warzone and your training will be under live-fire conditions, with little real supervision and a lot of chances to die. And you're going to be a stormtrooper and follow orders from my command group. Can you handle it?"
))"Eh," Rhace shugged. Hardcore Sith, probably. He was one of those red-skinned dudes, which meant Sith species, not Sith mentality. Actually, probably both. He'd have to watch his back around this guy. If he didn't want to die, anwyay. "Truthfully, it's been five thousand years. Empires and Republics have risen and fallen. The entire Galaxy almost died to a plague. Things aren't ever as simple as they seem and we probably ended up killing ourselves more than we did our enemies. Walk with me."
Rhace ended up heading towards the bridge of the Dalek-class frigate, which he was temporarily borrowing for his command. The vista of space over Korriban was a beautiful sight, the planet glowing under the luminescence of the local sun. Major Tarrin folded his arms and stared out over the sight, thinking abut how this could possibly done.
"You may not like my training. We're about to head into a warzone and your training will be under live-fire conditions, with little real supervision and a lot of chances to die. And you're going to be a stormtrooper and follow orders from my command group. Can you handle it?"
Sekk walked with Rhace and simply said "I think I can handle it."
(Sorry I can hardly wait, but so far, this is the only thread I'm in right now, so I have a lot of things I could be doing.)
(Sorry I can hardly wait, but so far, this is the only thread I'm in right now, so I have a lot of things I could be doing.)
((That's fine, but it's fairly early for me, so don't expect miracles. ))
"Right then. Report to the armoury, kit yourself out with a Chimera and an Imp, draw some stormtrooper armour to fit your size and report back to the bridge when you're ready. Navigation, are we ready to jump?"
"Aye, sir."
"Good. Punch it."
The stars collapsed around them as the Dalek-class frigate entered hyperspace, ready to head to the next theatre of war that Major Tarrin had in mind for them. This was going to be interesting - a field test of his own prowess, while training a new student. Interesting indeed.
))"Right then. Report to the armoury, kit yourself out with a Chimera and an Imp, draw some stormtrooper armour to fit your size and report back to the bridge when you're ready. Navigation, are we ready to jump?"
"Aye, sir."
"Good. Punch it."
The stars collapsed around them as the Dalek-class frigate entered hyperspace, ready to head to the next theatre of war that Major Tarrin had in mind for them. This was going to be interesting - a field test of his own prowess, while training a new student. Interesting indeed.
(Wondering how this'll help with learning how to use The Force and a lightsaber at this point.)
Sekk walked to the armory and done what Rhace asked of him then ran back, hoping somehow this would help him learn some things
Sekk walked to the armory and done what Rhace asked of him then ran back, hoping somehow this would help him learn some things
((Roleplaying requires a little setup and context before you can get to the best bits. You have to learn to work with the back and forth to craft a good story; not everything is about 'I want this and I get this and then I do this' all in one post. It's not that simple and operating under that assumption will make you very frustrated here. Relax. Enjoy it for what it is, have a little patience with it, and have fun creating the story. ))
Makem Te. A world home to the Swokes Swokes, and the site of a rebellion. A rebellion that woud be quashed by Tarrin's guard. The Dalek-class frigate was already preparing its contingent of stormtroopers in dropships, the first of which would hold Rhace, Sekk and the First Platoon, ready to take the world back by landing in the capital city and fighting block by bloody block.
Which gave the Sith the perfect chance to teach.
"I want you to feel. Feel the Force, the way you used to. Channel your rage, your fury, your aggression. Let it become your focus, let it consume your sight. Let it become your very essence! Then tell me what you see of the planet below," Rhace instructed, doing up the last strap on his stormtrooper armour.
))Makem Te. A world home to the Swokes Swokes, and the site of a rebellion. A rebellion that woud be quashed by Tarrin's guard. The Dalek-class frigate was already preparing its contingent of stormtroopers in dropships, the first of which would hold Rhace, Sekk and the First Platoon, ready to take the world back by landing in the capital city and fighting block by bloody block.
Which gave the Sith the perfect chance to teach.
"I want you to feel. Feel the Force, the way you used to. Channel your rage, your fury, your aggression. Let it become your focus, let it consume your sight. Let it become your very essence! Then tell me what you see of the planet below," Rhace instructed, doing up the last strap on his stormtrooper armour.
(Ah, I was mostly wondering how being in a warzone would help a pseudo-ancient being learn how to use the Force again, that's all. Oh, and I never RPed as a true Sith Apprentice before, so I'm kinda unsure how to go about the instructions right now.)
