Tabloid Sith Efforts For Killik Not To Be Trusted!
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As Draugr ast back in his new office room with the new position he had earned his way to, he decided to turn on the Holoscreen in his office and watch some news to get caught up. Though Holonet News wasn't on, he had found some other channels like Jizz Television and SwoTube that played some iffy news on them. Sipping on his coffee and reading a couple reports he noticed a familiar face pop up on the screen. 'Is that.. Sol?'
The First Blade grabbed his remot and turned up the volume on the screen and then leaned back in his chair curious as to why. When the reporters or whatever their dumb ass profession was had spoke they mentioned Sol proclaiming himself as not a doctor and then admitting to testing on Joined. But that wasn't the end, no. They also mentioned the Joined looking like normal individuals and that Sol could have been admitting to killing innocents. Now Darth Draugr had no care about the innocents being slaughtered and butchered. He cared more about Sol making himself a prime candidate to put the Sith under by looking like an idiot on galactic television.
The Dathomiri was growing more and more annoyed as they began making a mockery and taking jabs at the Sith Empire. How could Sol let himself look like a fool, and put the medical efforts of the Empire at risk? The Zabrak then looked at his newly made Switter account to look at all the Sweets made and well.. looked like the entire galaxy was insulting and making a mockery of the incident. To include some of the very Sith he knew. This was not going to go unpunished.
Pulling out the Dataphone, Darth Draugr had began texting Sol,
<..not a doctor..>
<First Blades Chamber... now!>
Darth Draugr tossed his phone to the side and set his elbows on his desk and rubbed his eyes.. "Not even a week.. These Sith are gonna be the death of me.." Then he sighed heavily before standing and turning the Holoscreen off as all it was, were photos of Sol's face on a Donkey calling him a Jack-Ass.. The First Blade actually let out a single "Heh" as it was exactly how he saw the Kel Dor at the moment. Then he tidied up his desk and left the room. It was time to take his first disciplinary action as The First Blade of the Empire. Cause Nightmother knows if he didn't.. there'd be consequences.
The First Blade grabbed his remot and turned up the volume on the screen and then leaned back in his chair curious as to why. When the reporters or whatever their dumb ass profession was had spoke they mentioned Sol proclaiming himself as not a doctor and then admitting to testing on Joined. But that wasn't the end, no. They also mentioned the Joined looking like normal individuals and that Sol could have been admitting to killing innocents. Now Darth Draugr had no care about the innocents being slaughtered and butchered. He cared more about Sol making himself a prime candidate to put the Sith under by looking like an idiot on galactic television.
The Dathomiri was growing more and more annoyed as they began making a mockery and taking jabs at the Sith Empire. How could Sol let himself look like a fool, and put the medical efforts of the Empire at risk? The Zabrak then looked at his newly made Switter account to look at all the Sweets made and well.. looked like the entire galaxy was insulting and making a mockery of the incident. To include some of the very Sith he knew. This was not going to go unpunished.
Pulling out the Dataphone, Darth Draugr had began texting Sol,
<..not a doctor..>
<First Blades Chamber... now!>
Darth Draugr tossed his phone to the side and set his elbows on his desk and rubbed his eyes.. "Not even a week.. These Sith are gonna be the death of me.." Then he sighed heavily before standing and turning the Holoscreen off as all it was, were photos of Sol's face on a Donkey calling him a Jack-Ass.. The First Blade actually let out a single "Heh" as it was exactly how he saw the Kel Dor at the moment. Then he tidied up his desk and left the room. It was time to take his first disciplinary action as The First Blade of the Empire. Cause Nightmother knows if he didn't.. there'd be consequences.
Alex was a serious adult. In fact, it was her defining personality trait. The grown up in the room. It was unbecoming of the Grandmaster to be cackling at the Switter threads flashing on her datapad…and yet…here she was. Alex sat at her desk with tears in her eyes while she read. She was alone so what was the harm. A prominent Sith being buried in bad press and childish memes. Today truly was a good day. She set the datapad down. They still had to be careful. The Order was always on thin ice. She quickly sent a missive to the entire order.
“Please use Switter responsibility…especially the Padawans…or you may ask young Jedi Starwalk the consequences of irresponsible use.” (@lizziie) Images of Maura running around the perimeter of the Temple after her last Switter outburst flashed in Alex's mind. Nothing Alex had read warranted that level of interest. It appeared to all be in good fun. Privately, Alex sent a quick message to Kaise. “These are hilarious. Can a Sith die from embarrassment?” (@Logan) She was much too old to use Switter herself, but she did like to look. Alex cringed. By the Force…if Maura ever found out she did not know how to Sweet. She would never hear the end of it. A shuddered passed through her. Best keep that a secret.
Alex took a deep breath and put on a more serious face. The image of the Jedi quickly smoothing her features. The holorecorder turned on. “The Jedi condemn the actions authorized by the Empire. Both restricting access to a cure and the methods through which the cure is obtained. We may bleed the same, but we will not trade lives for progress alone. I already fear the suffering countless have already faced at the hands of a madman operating with impunity.” Sol's holonet outburst certainly had confirmed that. “Despite our friction with the Empire, we continue to strive towards finding a way to break the Killik’s hold on the Joined and free the galaxy from this threat. We will always share all we know, as we have done, until a solution is found. I would again invite the medical minds of the galaxy to our Temples to work alongside out healers so that we may fully explore a working of science and the Force to save those taken by the Killik.” The message cut off. She nodded to herself. Good enough.
