Test
of Graphodus
CDR/LT Boris/1st Lancer Squadron/TU Athena/TF Crusader
(blackmesa2001@yahoo.com)
Graphodus
walked down the neat, organised and sterile corridors of the Carrack
Cruiser Emperors Revenge. He could feel the power of the dark side
flowing through him following there defeat of the Republic arms
convoy. Though he was only an Acolyte, fresh out of the Shadow Academy
Sith CORE, he had been given the honour of flying alongside Sith
Warrior Billada as the flight leader of two flight in a squadron
composed of TIE Corps pilots. He had looked down on their flying
skills as simple and by the book. They too were new out of their
training and did exactly what had been taught to them. At one point
they had looked unable to pull of what was considered a basic Sith
flight tactic. Still, the weak defended convoy was destroyed easily.
Its lack of defence was its undoing.
Graphodus
had wished for a chance to prove himself to someone every since
he had joined the Dark Brotherhood. Maybe Billada would recommend
him for an award or maybe even a promotion. When he reached the
rank of Guardian he would enrol in the Sith Academy and complete
a series of courses there. If he managed that he would be taken
seriously as a Dark Jedi and would, perhaps, be given his own squadron.
As
he reached the bridge he could hear many voices. In fact, it sounded
almost as loud as the ship bar that the Imperial officers loved
so much. Graphodus had never seen the point of allowing crew essential
to the ship's operation to become drunk, rowdy and disorderly. Now
he could see Sith Warrior Billada and Jedi Hunter Narph of the Krath
order who had been running the attack from the ship. He saw the
to talk for a while before they turned to the captain and started
to speak to him. All Graphodus heard was the captain saying something
like "Its been an honour to serve with you, sir". As Graphodus
approached the two Dark Jedi looked at him. Graphodus bowed towards
them both as a matter of respect and said his motto "To die
for the Sith is the ultimate reward". The two others also bowed
but didn't say their mottoes, possibly because Graphodus was lower
in rank then they were, he still didn't fully understand the system
of respect in the Brotherhood. Billada began to speak in h!
is low, powerful voice "We will be leaving in a matter of minutes
to deal with some business concerning Clan Satal Keto, I am leaving
you in charge of the Emperors Revenge until you are ordered to return.
May the Dark Side fuel your strength". "And may it yours
also" replied Graphodus in a much less booming voice.
As
Billada and Narph walked to the hangar bay to board their shuttle
and when they were out of Graphodus' range of hearing Narph said
to Billada "He has much anger and is able to inflict pain without
any remorse. He could still serve the brotherhood well as a Dark
Jedi". In response Billada said "He could indeed go far
but he has failed the test and soul is not dark enough for the masters
liking".
Graphodus
watched as the shuttle departed and entered hyperspace. Now he was
in control. He wondered what he would do with this new found power.
He thought that he could attack some Republic convoys and ships
to weaken the Empire most deadly of enemies. Just as he worked out
how that could work the tactical officer called out "Incoming
Imperial craft, Two Frigates and three corvettes". "Hail
them," said Graphodus. "They not replying" shouted
the communication officer; his voice sounding a little concerned..
"They're arming their weapons and they are deploying starfighters"
said someone who Graphodus guessed was the tactical officer. Then
he watched as the frigates launched a series of small objects into
space. They weren't recognisable to the normal eye from this distance
but Graphodus knew they were torpedoes. All doubt about what they
were was removed when alarms started ringing and people started
shouting, "torpedo" and ducked for cover as if it would
do any good. The torped!
oes hit taking out the shields and the missile launchers. They had
been systematically launched. So they weren't pirates using imperial's
ships and ID but they were really the empire. But why, then it hit
him. This had all been a test, an elaborate set up designed to test
his skills as a Dark Jedi but he had failed. And now he would pay
the price. As the crew scrambled for cover just before the second
wave of torpedoes hit Graphodus just stood. Waiting for death, the
Sith's
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