Training the New...

[Telan Desaria]

OOC-Moff of the Imperial Coruscant Sector Khendon, I am most grateful for your offer to aid in my training. I ask how do we begin?

IC-

Realizing his rank was probably going to soon going to be nulified, Desaria rellished saying it one more time as he strode into the recruitment office in the immense complex on Coruscant. " Admiral Telan Desaria, reporting for reassignment and retraining..."

The young duty officer looked at the Admiral, observing that his grey uniform was not the standard Imperial issue. But then again, in a time of war, many things were not standard. " I will contact Moff Khendon. Wait over there..."

[Khendon S]

A holo popped up of Khendon. "Trainee, report to War Games and Simulations." the holo was cut off.

(OOC: if you don't have access to it tell me)

[Darth Karrn]

guh!! hard trining to a cadet...cant wait to see this....

[Telan Desaria]

The Admiral came to a rigid attention and exectued a turn even a cadet would envy. " It would be my pleasure, Moff sir."

OOC-I do not have access, sir.

[Zorin Hexes]

(ooc) Telan, I have recieved your message will be formulating my response for you shortly.