Cainhurst Crow
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: Plunderers, Fortune Seekers. These despicable degenerates have landed upon Malachor and seek to plumb her secrets for nothing but the clink of fatter wallets. This must not happen! A squadron of Imperial vessels have disabled these rogues' vessel before it could leave the system with whatever ill-gotten gains they managed to scrounge.
Malachor was a dead world, but one that housed many secrets and potentially, many treasures. It was a world that had seen its share of people looking to find some sort of prize to propel them into fortune's good graces. Thus was the tale of the Liberty and Amity, a large vessel which had been used by a crew who had looked to get rich off of the discoveries made on this world. Their plan might have worked, if they hadn't decided to attempt their brazen act of theft while the Sith Empire was looking to claim the world and all its secrets for themselves.
Thus, they had to die. Every single one of them. As an example of why you didn't steal from the Sith.
Reports had come in that the ship had been rather heavily armed for being a simple cargo hauling vessel. It had taken multiple sith vessels to finally get it stopped in space. Now that it was strandard, all that was left to do was to board it, and deliver the final fate to the crew within. Whether they were armed to the teeth and ready for a fight, or would be cowering inside and hoping for mercy, meant little to Calpernia. The orders were her favorite kind, Dispatch the crew, with no survivors.
Her tails flicked back and forth as she stood at the door to the ship approaching the standard merchants. Her ears were perked up and pointing forward, as she simply stood at the door, waiting for it to open. Her pale skin was mostly hidden by the black robe like armor she adorned, but her yellow eyes could still be seen, gleaming with excitement. And in both of her hands, she clutched what looked to be large sized axes, their blades pointed down and tomahawk in shape as she gave a muttering laugh.
"Kill them all, Cut them down. Spill their blood and watch them drown..." She said, her feet shifting from one side to another as she spoke softly to herself, saying the words in a sing-song like fashion as she continued, "Murder all and cut them up. See them scream and watch them...watch them...uhhhh..." She seemed to stop as she looked down to her axes, her excitement stopping for a moment as she tilted her head, the rhythm stopping as she did so.
"Ummm...what's a good rhyem for up?" She asked herself aloud, crossing her arms and letting the axes dangle loosely in her grasp as he tried to ponder it, one ear tucking against her head as the ship continued its approach, "Dammit, that's going to bother me all day." She said as she felt the ship finally to a stop, the slight jerk and accompanying thud meaning they had managed to latch onto their target. Now all that was left was to cut the entryway into the ship, and they'd be able to start boarding and pillaging.
"Hey...looks like it's time to play already. Guess I'll have to put that one in the work in progress pile." She said as she glanced around, looking to see if her fellow sith was nearby, and ready to get to work dispatching this band of treasure hunters.
@Vinn Esper