Zorin Hexes
Jan 11th, 2002, 05:53:32 PM
The Super Star Destroyer, Death’s Hand, moved seamlessly through space. Following what appeared to be a withdrawal of The Sith Empire’s forces, Zorin Hexes had demanded immediately mobilization of a division he commanded not too long ago. It had only really been year since he was away. On the flagship Death’s Hand, he felt powerful once again. In total and utter control… of everything.
“Admiral, we’re nearing the site of sensor readings,” said a young woman, flipping switches at a control panel as Zorin just grinned, his icy blue eyes and soft blonde hair making him seem as if he were constructed of porcelain.
Byss... The Sith Empire’s closest holding to Coruscant. The ships that had been detected leaving were long gone, but Byss’ surface was dead as dirt. No life readings. “They evacuated in a rush…” The rest of the fleet grouped close to their command ship. All in all, it was comprised of over seven capital ships, and a large and varied assortment of support ships. “Begin sensor sweeps and launch probe droids towards all above ground installations”
“Admiral, we’re nearing the site of sensor readings,” said a young woman, flipping switches at a control panel as Zorin just grinned, his icy blue eyes and soft blonde hair making him seem as if he were constructed of porcelain.
Byss... The Sith Empire’s closest holding to Coruscant. The ships that had been detected leaving were long gone, but Byss’ surface was dead as dirt. No life readings. “They evacuated in a rush…” The rest of the fleet grouped close to their command ship. All in all, it was comprised of over seven capital ships, and a large and varied assortment of support ships. “Begin sensor sweeps and launch probe droids towards all above ground installations”