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Tython, a world world cloaked in the history of countless thousands of years. The Jedi held the world in high value, a site of their foundation, and the home they fled to several times when things became rough. It was one of their homes, a place they felt safe. Or so it had been in the past. Now, they long gone, spread out far and wide across the galaxy. What they had left behind though were countless relics, held in secret vaults and gathered through the many eras of Jedi influence over the world. Now, those relics lay vulnerable to those willing to and able to take them. And Darth Animus had his orders.
The fleet exited hyperspace at the edge of the system, several cruisers and frigates mustered together for the same purpose. They made good time towards the world in question, starfighters flying in a defensive formation around the capital ships, and troops rallying within hangars. The Jen'ari Order had come in force to the world of Tython, and Darth Animus would follow the orders given to him by the Emperor himself. Failure would not be an option this day.
Standing on the bridge of the Dark Spear Animus oversaw the deployment of the fleet in orbit above Tython, establishing planetary coverage in several areas. Already the first wave of drop ships were being launched, filled with Sith Troopers sent to secure a landing zone and beachhead for the main search party. Once everything was underway he departed the bridge, heading towards the hangar where he would meet up with the other Sith dispatched with him. Their main mission was to find any relics of use and bring them back to the Emperor. His job was to make sure nothing got in their way.
Stepping through the doors of the hangar, he made his way towards the waiting dropships, his eyes taking in the party waiting for him. "Are we ready to get underway then?"
The fleet exited hyperspace at the edge of the system, several cruisers and frigates mustered together for the same purpose. They made good time towards the world in question, starfighters flying in a defensive formation around the capital ships, and troops rallying within hangars. The Jen'ari Order had come in force to the world of Tython, and Darth Animus would follow the orders given to him by the Emperor himself. Failure would not be an option this day.
Standing on the bridge of the Dark Spear Animus oversaw the deployment of the fleet in orbit above Tython, establishing planetary coverage in several areas. Already the first wave of drop ships were being launched, filled with Sith Troopers sent to secure a landing zone and beachhead for the main search party. Once everything was underway he departed the bridge, heading towards the hangar where he would meet up with the other Sith dispatched with him. Their main mission was to find any relics of use and bring them back to the Emperor. His job was to make sure nothing got in their way.
Stepping through the doors of the hangar, he made his way towards the waiting dropships, his eyes taking in the party waiting for him. "Are we ready to get underway then?"
[member="Nyx Tempest"]
[member="Darth Rowe"]
[member="Darth Hashira"]
[member="Darth Vyrassu"]
@Any other members of the Jen'ari Order who wish to come.
Outsiders welcome as well.
[member="Darth Rowe"]
[member="Darth Hashira"]
[member="Darth Vyrassu"]
@Any other members of the Jen'ari Order who wish to come.
Outsiders welcome as well.