K i n g
Location: Imperial Shuttle, Landing on Hoth's surface
Time: 06:17
Objective: Hunt [member="Calder Icehammer"]
As the rear ramp to the High Moff's shuttle descended onto Hoth's icy surface, Adron allowed the freezing winds to wash over him, much like you would if a cool breeze fell onto you on a hot day. He took in a deep inhale of the frozen breeze before exhaling out a warm breath.
"Sir. We're ready to move out. " A voice called out to him, pulling his attention from the almost nostalgic winds. He turned back to the shuttle to see the Sergeant in charge of his escort, clad in the ebony and golden armor of the Imperial Novatroopers. The soldiers that accompanied him were some of the most elite the Empire could offer, and acted as his personal guard.
"No. Wait with the ship. " Adron ordered, taking a black cloak that hung from the side of the shuttles interior. "Sir, we are supposed to protect you."
"I'm not some child that needs protection, and you are supposed to follow orders Sergeant. I don't make a habit of repeating myself."
Though there was a moment of hesitation, most likely backed with the thoughts of another opposal to the High Moffs orders, the Sergeant offered a nod of his head with his response. "Yes sir."
Pulling the black cloak over his uniform, Adron tied the straps together to keep the material bound over him. "Besides, too many of you will become a hidnerance. Blaster fire is very distracting." He added.
After making sure his saber and Lightsaber were secure on his waist the man turned out of his shuttle, making his way into the snow filled tundra.
Focusing on the Force he reached his hand over the plains of the nether, using it to find the Jedi he sought out.
Time: 06:17
Objective: Hunt [member="Calder Icehammer"]
As the rear ramp to the High Moff's shuttle descended onto Hoth's icy surface, Adron allowed the freezing winds to wash over him, much like you would if a cool breeze fell onto you on a hot day. He took in a deep inhale of the frozen breeze before exhaling out a warm breath.
"Sir. We're ready to move out. " A voice called out to him, pulling his attention from the almost nostalgic winds. He turned back to the shuttle to see the Sergeant in charge of his escort, clad in the ebony and golden armor of the Imperial Novatroopers. The soldiers that accompanied him were some of the most elite the Empire could offer, and acted as his personal guard.
"No. Wait with the ship. " Adron ordered, taking a black cloak that hung from the side of the shuttles interior. "Sir, we are supposed to protect you."
"I'm not some child that needs protection, and you are supposed to follow orders Sergeant. I don't make a habit of repeating myself."
Though there was a moment of hesitation, most likely backed with the thoughts of another opposal to the High Moffs orders, the Sergeant offered a nod of his head with his response. "Yes sir."
Pulling the black cloak over his uniform, Adron tied the straps together to keep the material bound over him. "Besides, too many of you will become a hidnerance. Blaster fire is very distracting." He added.
After making sure his saber and Lightsaber were secure on his waist the man turned out of his shuttle, making his way into the snow filled tundra.
Focusing on the Force he reached his hand over the plains of the nether, using it to find the Jedi he sought out.
