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Lord_Alcron
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posted 08-02-2002 01:38 AM
Aboard the Armageddon, The black figure of Lord Alcron slowly entered the ships navagation room. Looking about the dark figure located his appointed head of navigations and released his simple question "how long before we return?" The man instantly snapped to attention, swinging about in his chair, standing, and soluting Alcron, "5 minutes remain before return to real space Lord Alcron!" A slight smile splayed accross the shadowed face of Alcron, though none within the room could see it fully. "exelent, you may return to your work." upon his final words the man instantly returned to his post, checking various things, not willing to be seen simply sitting, though he had checked those vary settings, and status reports a million times already. ****Minuts later****** --Within Armaggedon-- The head of navagation stood suddenly and approuched the still standing form of Alcron "ah, Lord Alcron, we have, ah, reentered real space sir!" a slight movment of his hood was all the acknowledgment the man got. Still standing there the man looked around and then voiced his question "umm...Lord alcron sir? i was wondering ah WHy is it w-" Instinctivly knowing what was coming next Alcron cut the man short "we enter this unknown sector of space, because there are no planets...it is uncharted, we will not be easily discovered here...Now, You have no reason to know more, return to your post..." with that Alcron turned at exited the navigation room, quickly relocating to the room which held the radar. as he entered the room only one word was said "begin" instantly all within the room began there work, sending forth small becons, that while invisible to the rest of the univers, would act as extended scanners for Alcrons fleet. ***minuts later*** Alcron stood within his personal quarters, awaiting the transmision he knew would come. "we have derived what you asked, all scouts have reported, Coruscant, and Yavin are both under blockad..." Sitting down on a small cushion Alcron began to meditate. all was falling in place, soon the design would become reality |