[First Order]: Dark Fantasy

[Asharad Graush]

The Sith remained silent at the joke from the stormtrooper. Already he was filing his unit number into the back of his mind. Soon, that man would find himself dead. Still, A'sharad's emotionless facade remained. "They're useless," he said, not bothering to look at the datapad but rather passing it onto another stormtrooper. If there really was a Gamorrean female on there he wasn't going to purposefully look through it. Gross. "We'll hook up the datapad to the consoles on the Wolf's Maw," he said.

"Undoubtedly a rebel. Chances are he's in our database for some crime or other," he said as there was the sound of the ship shutting down. They had landed in the hangar bay at long last.

"Catalogue the weapons and the equipment." he said, without a second look. "We'll throw the body into the incinerator." And after that, he walked off the shuttle as the ramp opened for him.

"Also, get that Phrik to the lab."

[member="Rexus Wenck"]

 

[Rexus Wenck]

"You two, heave the body to waste management," Rexus commanded, "The rest of you lot, get those karking rocks to the laboratory." The stormtroopers from both companies leaped to attention, and began picking up crates of equipment and phrik, before hauling them off. Rexus picked up the datapad from one of the troopers, and followed closely behind the colonel.

He decided to be a little more respectful this time, after all the Maw was his ship. "Colonel, where would you like the scanning done? Communicatons, the bridge...?" he left the question trailing.

[member="Asharad Graush"]

 

[Asharad Graush]

"The latter, Lieutenant," he said without looking upon [member="Rexus Wenck"]. No, instead, he just walked into the turbolift when the doors opened, and when they closed, they were on their way up to the Bridge. The Sith Knight clasped his arms in the small of his back, waiting patiently, and when those doors finally opened up again, he didn't walk out immediately. Instead, he said, "I have no further need of you. Report to the armoury and turn in your armour." Not that he needed to tell him. They were on their way back to Yalara at that point, he wouldn't need to keep the armour on.

A'sharad would never voice the words aloud, but Rexus and his unit were free to do whatever they wished...

Free time, in a way.

"When we get back to Yalara however, the Gundark Gunners will be testing out a new suit of armour. The White Wolves will be reformed soon. When that time comes, we'll be housing the first Special Forces Unit," there was a look in those golden orbs. A look that said if repeated what he said, you would die.