First Reply Frozen

[Imperius]

O B J E C T I V E | Figure out my surroundings
G E A R | Literally nothing​

A cryogenic pod had been bought off the black market, purportedly containing a bio-modified human male. Supposedly trained to fight, he'd sold for a rather cheap price for a human slave- no-one wanted to spend too much to buy a goon who could turn out to be a weakling, of course.
Consciousness came first. Even as his muscles were frozen and immovable, Imperius groggily opened his eyes. He was in a cryogenic pod- a generic model, considering how he barely fit inside- and the fogged canopy revealed two silhouettes right outside. Medical Personnel of the Union, perhaps?
Just as motion was slowly returning to his limbs, The canopy abruptly flew open, causing him to stumble out and fall to his knees, face slamming to the floor. A glance upwards revealed a smartly-dressed third person further away, sitting on a chair. Instead of the White-and-Purple Uniforms of the Union Medical Corps, the two individuals that he had noticed earlier looked like the sort of stereotypical thugs you would find in a dark alley- ragged clothes, dishevelled appearance and an overall worse bark than bite.
The man-on-the-chair proceeded to monologue- apparently, Imperius was to serve his organisation as an enforcer until he died.
Only the frozen state of Imperius's muscles stopped him from physically facepalming. Hopefully, he'd regain full use of his body in a few days and be ready to escape- he had absolutely no intention of playing second fiddle to a second-rate Criminal. Better yet, if luck was on his side- as it often was, because the Force was magnificently partial to its chosen- there would be someone or something that would expedite his exit...from wherever he was right now.

 

[Rackham]

---

---

---

As the Man on the Chair monologue about how Imperious would serve his organization until he'd died , he was suddenly cut off by the distant sounds of shooting and screaming before suddenly a third thug entered the room looking panicked. "Boss , we're under atta-" the Thug didn't manage to finish his sentence as he was immediately shot in the head falling to the floor face first dead. Before the Man sitting on the Chair and the others could notice , one of the other Thugs that was already present in the room was suddenly shot in the chest three times falling back as a result and it was only then that the Man sitting on the chair realized , the culprit was the Second Thug who was with him. However before he could make any move against the Thug two large blades emerged from his chest as he was lifted from the chair and thrown to one of the walls by a Heavily Armored Individual with Cybernetic Implants with the blades retracting into the cybernetic arms of the individual.

As the dust settled , the Second Thug who had killed the two other Thugs removed her clothing revealing armor underneath her ragged clothes before 3 other Heavily Armored Cybernetically Enhanced Soldiers entered the room followed by a single Human Male in his Mid to Late 50s. He was wearing a White Imperial Uniform along with a White Cape with a Rank Insignia on the right side of his chest. This man knew Imperius having encountered him in the Space above Ord Mantell years ago during a Confrontation between the Zweihander Union and the Remnants of the Imperial Directorate but he wasn't certain if Imperius knew him. Nevertheless he had what he came for and thus he approached Imperius before sitting down on the very chair which was formerly occupied by the smartly-dressed individual before speaking. "Greetings Imperius , i don't know if you remember me but i am Dorian Sevenar. We once met over Ord Mantell and i must say , we have some unfinished business to resolve." the Man said with a smile. Sularen would be very pleased with what Sevenar had managed to acquire here.

---

Imperius ​

---

 

[Imperius]

O B J E C T I V E | Figure out what's going on
G E A R | Literally nothing​

I know what you said about me not remembering you was supposed to be rhetorical, but......I genuinely don't remember who you are. I suppose the impression you made on me must have been fairly weak. His face had the most outrageous smirk plastered onto it.
Might I recommend you walk away from this situation? Your...experimental freaks hardly pose a challenge, and I will fight my way out of this situation. Imperius opened his eyes for the first time since the violence had started.
Thank you for taking care of the small fry, but mommy taught me not to go anywhere with strangers. I'll be seeing you around, I suppose. He strode towards the door, back brazenly turned towards the Man-in-White and his entourage.

 

[Rackham]

---

---

---

“Leaving so soon?” Dorian said in a calm tone before snapping his fingers. Two more Raptor Commandos emerged from their positions at the sides of the other side of the entrance and quickly blocked the exit forming an X with their Kamikiri Blades. “I doubt you could actually fight your way out of this place considering how you just emerged from a cryogenic pod after being there for quite a long time. I do not want any further bloodshed but it would be much appreciated if you didn’t force my hand.” The Director-Admiral began. “We still have a lot of things to discuss and like I said earlier , unfinished business to resolve. But first I'm certain that you have some questions on what has happened to the Zweihander Union which you once served and other major events throughout the Galaxy that have occured during your lengthy absence.” The Director-Admiral finished. Letting Imperius leave was not an option , regardless of the petty threats issued by the former Zweihander Union Commander. Sevenar would remain firm on his stance, as the Final Dawn could have some use for the Sith Lord not to mention Sularen had score to settle with those who once stood against him.

---

Imperius ​

---

 

[Imperius]

O B J E C T I V E | Figure out what's going on
G E A R | Literally nothing​

Turning around, Imperius spoke.
It seems your edification is yet incomplete. Allow me, then, to educate you on one aspect of the Sith.
Have you heard the story of Dark Lord Belia Darzu? Using the ability later christened as Mechu-Deru Vitae, she created an entire army for herself. While I have not yet tread the same depths of this art as she did, allow me to introduce you to Mechu-Deru: The inspiration for Bella Darzu's might.
Marshalling the Dark SIde, he focused on the two pests who had just appeared and were closest to him.
Surprised as he was by the substantial Cybernetic enhancements, the will of the force could not be denied; it was but a trivial task for the Dark Side to impose its will on the machines within their bodies, stopping the artificial lungs from moving, even as their cybernetic hands pierced their own chests to crush the still-beating hearts.
Did you think this trivial entourage of yours would be sufficient? Begone, Selvonr-Severus-Sevonar? Oops, I seem to have forgotten you name yet again.
Even as he smirked incitingly, he tightly wrapped the Force around his body. While his limbs slowly regained movement, the Force was the only Defence he had. Perhaps he would have to surrender, but hopefully the other man would see reason and end this confrontation.

 

[Rackham]

---

---

---

Sevenar watched as Imperius used the Force to have the Two Raptors who had blocked his way forcibly stab themselves in the heart with the Commandos soon falling down dead as a result. The Director-Admiral watched as the Sith Lord smirked speaking as if he were truly in control of the situation. The Sith were truly arrogant in their beliefs just like the Jedi believing in some form of superiority over the average non force user like Sevenar and his men. But the Director-Admiral remained unfazed with the Sith Lord's insults and statements. The Sith Lord had already been given one warning to stand down and yet he now choose to resist already killing two Commandos in the process. This was something Final Dawn would not tolerate nor would they back down from their mission here. If Violence was what Imperius wanted , then violence was what he would get.

"The name is Sevenar , Dorian Sevenar" The Director-Admiral replied in an irritated passive aggressive tone as he stood up from his chair "...and i do not require any education on the aspects of the Sith. Nor does this little display of power change anything , Imperius. But know this , you will come with us one way or another and i will not waste any more time dealing with your charades." Sevenar then signaled to his Raptors and they drew their blasters aiming for the Sith Lord with the intent to neutralize should he make any further moves. "This is your final warning , Imperius. I can bring you in warm or i can bring you in cold , your choice" the Director-Admiral said as he put his hand on his holster waiting for the Sith Lord's response. Regardless of what happened here today , even if the Sith Lord escaped the Final Dawn hunt him down through whatever means necessary and neither his Lightsabers or the Force itself could save him from the Wrath of the Final Dawn.

---

Tags | Imperius ​

---