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The Grand Imperator's Palace
The grand hall of the Imperator's palace on Csilla billowed decoratively in celebration of the day. Caris, a loyal and prominent warrior who'd served under Dorann as a Grand Imperator, had been called to the citadel for his official promotion in the Ascendancy's Expansionary Defense Force. He'd served as Legionnaire Prime in the army, commanding Dorann's forces in battle countless times in their expansion along the western border of the Deep Core. The Ascendancy reached out with its domain because of his efforts and ingenuity, emerging successful at every turn. Their forces dominated over Lehon, quickly advancing to Lwhekk in a subtle trap.
Caris had performed exceptionally at the distant system, leading the enemy into a decisive trap, while the Ascendancy made contact. Almost immediately after, he and Dorann had assaulted one of the remaining locations of the Imperial Knights, aiding in their ally's hunt over the traitorous terrorist organization. The rebels were captured and detained without fault, but the untimely mistake in hacking their data files resulted in the triggering of a nuclear explosion, wiping the base from the face of Seoul V. Only half the civilians in New Bastion had been evacuated in time, but even the Ascendancy's own forces had taken losses. That was Chiss blood on their hands, now.
Caris continued to impress by accompanying Grand General Lucifel in hunting down another of the Imperial Knight's notable fallbacks. The Mephistopholoes had resisted against their forces and attempted to flee in escape pods, but the ship was taken down with ease. It had attempted a ram, and the Sith and Chiss ships had torn it to pieces before it could cause any serious damage. The rest of the wreckage was destroyed, and the prisoners taken into custody. Again, Caris emerged triumphant, and victorious.
Dorann sat at the center seat of the elevated podium, stretching across the 'throne room' for the entire Council of Eminence. Even the accommodated seats of the Sith Lord associates sat on the ends. "Matra'caris'nuruodo , you may approach the Council," Dorann called out with a projected voice. The Grand Imperator had chosen a number of awards for the dedicated warrior, and intended to present them to Caris himself. It would be a sign of honor and respect, at the very least.