| arriving on Kessel |
[31 May 2005|09:36pm] |
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I've reached Kessel, and I have my orders. Lord Sidious commands me personally to assassinate a delegation of senators traveling to Kessel. I must restrain myself from getting ahead of myself--I have a few ideas of how to generate a safe atmosphere when the delegation arrives.
I should go now, and move out closer to the city. I need to do some scouting...when the delegation arrives, I shall prove myself.
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| review of the ball |
[30 May 2005|04:35pm] |
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So I'm back in my quarters now from the ball. On the way back here the servants made sure not to look me in the eye--much less look at me. It's good fun...being feared. But I'm growing restless in this palace, I need to be out there--leading the troops and fighting for the Confederacy.
But alas, my orders from Lord Tyranus were to stay put and be his good little spy.
Actually, right now I'm waiting to hear back from him to see if I'm allowed to have a little talk with Gunray. If not...perhaps I can give him a lovely little nightmare. Hehehe, My master would not be pleased with me if he knew the things I think about doing.
Anyway, the ball. I think I'm still pretty sloshed from the Neimodian Plum Nector. I'm going to have to snag a keg or two before I go off world. I heard Gunray speaking to some of his collegues--and not too fondly of my lord that is.
Oh yea, someone actually had the nerve to ask me to dance! I thought it was pretty funny, but respected the guy's nerve. His name was Eled Hu'bea, a business man from Ryloth. And get this, he's in the "legal" slave trade aka selling young girls from Ryloth to be dancers. Nevertheless, I was bored so I danced with him--I lead of course. He was scared of me after I think, he looked a bit frantic and said he had to go attend to some business.
I'm sure my Lord wishes to take control of Ryloth soon...and when that happens, I want to lead the expedition.
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| communication |
[29 May 2005|08:04pm] |
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Status: Open on Separatist holonet
Open to: My Lords
Lord Tyranus, I await at Cato Neimodia for your orders. I'm getting uneasy and restless, Master. I can feel Skywalker in the Force, and his anger intrigues me.
Besides--Nute Gunray is driving me insane. I hate it here. Please contact me soon, Master.
End of transmission.
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| log 1 |
[29 May 2005|02:44pm] |
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the holonet news channel |
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And so it begins.
I figured I would start a log of my missions.
I'm broadcasting this message from a small holo unit on Cato Neimodia. This planet..ugh, the Neiomodians are so annoying. Lord Tyranus knows my distaste for that wrinkly-faced, squabbling, weak-minded so-called Viceroy Nute Gunray.
Anyway, I heard on the holonet that this young Skywalker and Kenobi have been seen around Cato Neimodia. Hah! How I would love to confront them again. Skywalker's arrogance and anger amuse me so, I can see my Lord Tyranus and Lord Sidious are intrigued by him.
Well, I have to go get my droids psyched for this mission--Durge is telling me it's time. See you after.
end of transmission.
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