Welcome to Gaia! ::

<<....way too much talking... o <;;

@Sone: Mehh....yeah, okay. Just as long as everyone who posts after you specifies whether or not they're on your time or real time. In about an hour, Deity'd guess that you two have finished and gone home....so nobody in real time would be paying any attention to you.>>

((Night night Sone! *waveles*))

<<::tackleluffles Miyu:: Make Deity a sign, you...!! =O >>

((*pets Miyu* Take your time dear. ^w^ *luffbops Deity* Don't be so rude about it. >w<))

((*dashes to her Lair*))

The figure wrapped in black walked through the corridor of the living ship made of rock and stone and other organic matter. It was one of the larger verisons of the Yuuzhan Vong's ships. The figured smiled. Next to his ship of Vong design, however, this were nothing. Thise tiny warships were like flies compared to his.

He had made them know this.

Circling this larger warship was a debris of yorik coral, that rock-like organic matter that was the primary component of Yuuzhan Vong ships. Some ships were broken into completely nothing - turned into free floating pieces of rubble. Some were marred like certain types of cheeses. Some were broken apart into just one or two large chunks. No matter though - this tiny fleet was effectively destroyed.

Darth Rutum marched through the large halls of this ship, intent on getting to where he needed to go. Yuuzhan Vong warriors appeared from where the Sith Lord and his escort were going. The taller, broader creatures made him think they were products of a Sith Alchemist gone mad, not a true species. Hmmm. They would have made excellent Sith themselves - but since they did not exist within the Force, they were merely challenging abominations at best. Five Sith Acolytes moved off from the main group and engaged in combat. Two other Yuuzhan Vong creatures from a different side of the hall emerged.

Lord Rutum's apprentice Darth Pyrrhus met them head on.

The Falleen was centimeter for centimeter they're height. In strength, a normal Falleen was still far weaker than a Yuuzhan Vong. Not so with Pyrrhus, empowered by the Dark Side of the Force. The warriors went hand-to-hand with the green humanoid. In one swift kick, one Vong fell just long enough for the Sith to grab at other Vong's head and with a great SNAP! - he broke the neck. The sound was beautiful. Darth Pyrrhus stepped on the other Vong's chest, who grabbed at the trousers of the Sith apprentice, screaming foully in his language and cursing the Sith. From no where, a crimson blade entered the warrior's head. Rutum smiled, Pyrrhus was a quick draw as usual.

The march quickly resumed and soon enough they came to the doors of a large chamber door.

"Open it," Said the Dark Lord. Two of his minions hacked away at it, severing pieces of the thin film that served as portals into different parts of these strange alien ships.

The Sith Lord and group approached the throne of Supreme Commander Zhae Hul'du, who sat in it. Ten Yuuzhan Vong warriors surrounded the throne in this massive room, which was of course incredibly ornate. A statue of a Yuuzhan Vong god stood in here, as well. The warriors surrounding their commander were obviously the best and strongest of whoever was left on the dying ship. The Sith minions parted to allow their own master through. Clad in his black robe, he pushed down the hood but kept his hands inside the opposite sleeves, "Ah, Supreme Commander Hul'du. A pleasure to see you again. I'm sorry about the little mess I made."

The supreme commander of the aliens was silent for a long moment then said with quiet annoyance, "Gadma dar, Saaithe-Jeedai Mmka Rutum. "

Not wasiting any time, the Sith Lord went straight into business, "I am here because you fail to listen and obey like you should. I have noticed your lack of reponse to my hails. I also noticed when you sent the head of my diplomat back in a box. Humorous of you."

The Yuuzhan Vong commander sighed, ignoring the comment completely. If anything, he seemed only mildly pestered or interested, "Nikk sel brak'pa tiuu qe tiuu'ra res'ja. Bos qus tiuu val, human? "

Darth Rutum knew something was up. Such losses should have been infuriating to most. The Vong was hiding something. But he would proceed with the plan regardless. The Dark Lord held up both hands, a gesture that suggested a choice, "I shall have you make a decision, Hul'du, since you have been a valuable asset until lately. The choice is simple: Serve the Sith Empire and receive our glory or do battle against us, here and now, to die a needless, dishonorable death."

Again the cold, dark room grew silent. Everyone waited for an answer. Yuuzhan Vong approached from the hall leading to the throne room but their Supreme Commander held up his large hands, commanding them to cease their movement and wait for orders.

The Supreme Commander then stood slowly, a large proud grin on his face. His voice was a roar and his words like a poet. It awed even the black heart of the Dark Lord himself, "Tchurokk! Uii'fa qwe tur Yuuzhan Vong! Uiigaz'tu sur brenzlit, tiu'kir vong'khot! Do-ro'ik vong pratte! Rrush'hok, ichnar vinim'hoki! Sii A'ket sos q'uuh rrush'hok'ua! "

Darth Rutum's face became a scowl, "So be it... Vong," He said in mild fury. Crimson lightsabers ignited all around him. He issued his orders, "Kill them! KILL THEM ALL! ... But do not harm their lord. He is for me to deal with..."

And then the room erupted into war.

((Aaaand Yo-ko didn't post. T__T))

((Very cool. ^w^ I remember, back in middle school, my best friend and I would pass notes back and forth all the time. And to keep wandering eyes and teachers from finding out what we were writing about, we memorized the Aurbesh characters from SW. >w< We were fluent in the letters, and didn't even have to write it out after a while. Mucho fun. xD

I kinda wanna bring in another character now....I was thinking about my fox demon character, but there are so many of them. >w<))