The Hammar of Decadence
Planet: Cato Neimoidia
Terrain: Cityscape on bridges above an acid layer.
Decadence.. weakness.. the first sign of a civilization on the brink of collapse. The Word of Neimodians was a cradle of avarice and greed, for too long they had enjoyed the fruits of luxury and good living on their trade. They believed they were safe, that no one would dare remind them how gains could be drained as fastly as they were obtained. The Shuttle came into atmosphere with a loud boom, which shook the opulant rooms on the great bridges of the cityscape, there some Neimodians sitting on fancy chairs, their tables draped in fine linens of red and gold. They turned with great red eyes a for a moment as they sipped their fine wines, a mere curosity, unable to see the reciprocity to come
B1 Series Battle Droids made there way to the landing pad, one of the Officers with gilded head and red markings to trace an outfit. Walking beside him was two plain droids with blaster rifles, the ramp of the shuttle came down and steam belowed out. Before the Officer could even speak, a red light illuminating the darkness above the ramp and came out in a great light, which soared across and cut the Officer Droid's head clean off and the other two as well, causing all three to fall. The red saber came flying back as walking down the ramp was a towering figure in black robes, a belt of gnarled metal, and a head shaven, and eyes of ivory, a black hood drapping over his cold skull as he caught the handle of his weapon in mid air and his boots kicked the oval heads of the droids aside. He then came to the first bridge, there some more Droids standing guard with electro staffs which were disarmed, they both looking at each other as he approached, his saber snuffed out though in hand as he came to them, they crossed their obsidian shafts, and he said,
"Excuse me, I have a pressing appointment.."
He then drew his hilt up in a stroke as he immolating the blood blade cut through the arm of one droid, and they threw his left hand on to the face of the other and closing his fingers crushed it until there was sparks and the two fell. He then walked into the den of inguity, Neimodians looking at him as they cowered in their robes and lofty hats of black. He drew his saber and swiped across the chest of one near an open window, causing them to cry out, another tried to run and he extending his free left hand, halted the Defrauder and called him into the air and into the tip of his blade, which not protruded out of the chest cavity, raining sparks down as he was held up in the air and then tossed aside in a spin over the guard rail down to the acid bank below, where his body smoked and began to disintegrate.
Before the Sith Lord was a great burgeoning city, towards of shadow built on the backs of those who had been the victims of their trade. Walking to the cross bridge, that broke into a y before the first towers, Lord Eskhar sheathed his weapon on his mighty helt and holding his arms out, his great muscular shoulders to elbows being revealed as from behind his cape great circles with red dots on them, they rose in the air in sixes, in eights, and began to latch on to the towers at the base. Then coming to another bridge with cowering Neimodians, he grabbed one by the neck and thrusted his face to see,
"Behold the instrument of Redistribution! The time has come to share the wealth."
Around him other Neimodians tried to hide, though he knew them to be there and said,
"You are witnesses! Witnesses of the great step forward.. your decadence has blinded you.. you believed none could touch you here in your great city.. well now.. you will know want! You will know hunger! You will know suffering!"
Making a fist with his hand, all over the City of Neimodia there was explosions, great shrooms of fire rising from the tops and bases, one tower even began to fall over the edge, screaming rising in the air as symphony as it went over the bridge edge and down into the shoals of burning acid below. Raising his hands up in adoration, The Sith Lord closed his eyes as a shock-wave came towards him from the bomb, and his hood blew off.
