Tremendous news!
Mordo was pleased, because he had clearly underestimated the character of this Chancellor! The zeal, the panachè, the sheer force of will to have your rivals assassinated - if Mordo could have, he would have smiled.
Perhaps the Red Nebula would need to reconcile with the New...
Mordo had no idea what she was doing, the supposedly hostile gesture of a 'finger wagging' totally lost on him. He took a small step back, keen to give her the space she needed to execute this bizzare gesture. "Indeed Senator, you are mistaken. I am not intended to insult your researchers, just...
For nearly a week, the Fist of Mordo had hung in geostationary orbit around the world in an early silence. The Mordo-class was picked out from the inky darkness of space owing to the large red 'M's on its side, a slight red glow on the top of its central 'orb' indicating the presence of a...
With a series of taps on his screen, Mordo bought Gannarias's planetary profile up on his screen as Victoria, the Senator for the world, addressed the assembled alliance members. Like a depressingly large number of planets, it was occupied by humans, a lacklustre species Mordo had grown only to...
Unable, or perhaps unwilling to understand established social cues, Mordo continued to stand at his uncomfortable close distance whilst his guest, Senator Celeste, returned his greeting. He did not understand her perplexing turn of phrase either; how exactly could she derive pleasure from their...
As he and his entourage were swiftly ushered away to a separate meeting room, Mordo took the opportunity to take in the sights of the forest world. He hated them.
Far too much greenery and far too little industry. Already he was drawing up plans to show the rulers of this world what they had...
Punching out of hyperspace with the subtly and tact of a Summaverminoth with a headache, the Herald of Mordo, a Nau'ur Class yacht, black in colour with pulsating red lights in the viewpoints, and a vast stylised 'M' picked out on each side, arrived over Kashyyyyk. Standing in his private...
Mordo stared into the emptiness of space and felt nothing. Ever since the news had reached Mordo of an insectoid race on the resurgence, spreading like - well, like insects - he had been considering how best to turn this to his advantage. A lot of that involved him staring into the emptiness of...