Every Sith and student, and guards now moved into a three line formation in front Korribans palace, standing tall awaiting the Empress.. and now joined by Prince TeRin who left the Temple, taking long strides his black cloak flowed with his moments, passing those's who stood in perfect formation, TeRin made his way up the palace steps.. there he waited for her to arrive...

TeRin arched a brow at her, as she raised her hand,, reaching out, beckoned him to go to her.. no one commanded TeRin, not even his own twin sister Aarin, though the two ruled Korriban with iron twin fist's..

The Empress would do well in not testing TeRin, other wise she would find herself locked in Korriban's darkest cell block, or buried alive in one of the near by Sith tombs..

"hmmmm" .. she dared to command him, his eyes turned to a dangerous deep shade of blue, as he eyed her.. from where he stood, many looked on, waiting for the two to collide, and indeed, TeRin found her to be quite bold with him.. he leisurely walked down the palace steps, keeping his eyes on her cloaked form, a light breeze whipped through his dark blonde hair, as he came to a halt infront of her... she would be able to tell, he is close to her age, a year older... He felt the power of the darkside from her.. very strong.. he drew upon the darkside, reaching out to her, wrapping it around them.. letting her look into his dark soul.. ~You are pleased with Korriban~ he whispered back into her mind...~A guest room has been prepared for you Empress~ he whispered once again, his voice, reaching into her mind..

- Sha the dark one had a very deep an seductive move of her body and her words when she so choose to use them. It was not anything that she learned oh no it was simply the way she was.

The twins may run Korriben and very well, but alas she runs the entire empire..

Oh she did indeed dare to comand him and she would do it again later as well. Her dark eyes scanned along his form with a very dark grin. One that seemed to enjoy watching him come towards her. It was then when she saw him close up that she forgot to breath for a moment. He was older than her?! That caused her to shift a little bit as she cleared her voice before she would do anything... There were times that she hated being so young indeed.

~vf~ I am very pleased dear prince~ she offered through the force to him with almost a low soft dark purr to him. Make him think of a panther on the prowl..

Giving him a slight smirk as she watched him there taking a few steps closer to him with a slight bow to him. ~vf~ Please lead on I would like to see what you have done. ~ she whispered a second time to his voice as her small hand reached out in a motion for him to lead on..

(( I am sorry TeRin, I dunno what happen. ))

(Ooc np...)

~vf~ Lead the way then, my fine Prince. ~

~vf~ The young prince pleases me very much ~ she whispered to him through the force as she took into consideration all that seemed to be at her comand it made her wonder what he did around there. But she kept that thought to herself for right now at least.

She smiled allowing him to kiss her hand with a slight bow of course. Why was he being so umm not rational to her? Everyone else was.. They see her they attatk that is been her life pretty much.. With a nod to his last statment she would need to contact the feelt and make sure everyone was still in postion right now. she sighed a lttle bit.. ~vf~ I look forward to it young Prince. ~

TeRin reached into his pocket, pulled out a small device, about the size of a lighter, before releasing her hand, he slightly titled her slender hand, dropped the device into the palm of her hand...~Vf`~ Condsider this a gift Empress, bring it with you when you join me in the greathall, and I will explain to you how it works~.. he tipped his head at her.. and released her hand.. and now would take his leave, to let her rest...

Korribans sun now set.. the early evening settled.., along with it a slight breeze whispered across Korribans lands.. TeRin now sent a messager to the Empress's room, the message for her to join him in the greathall...

Wyatt turned and faced the Captain with the whole of his body, his entire frame racked stiff with military precision. "Captain, give word to the rest of the First Fleet, we're making a jump to Horuset System. We're going to jump to a position three lightyears away -- just out of scanner range." He turned back and peered down the nose of the massive, matte-black vessel that stretched seventeen kilometers from aft to nose. He motioned for the salvage vessels that were cleaning up the flotsam from the destruction of a Pirate vessel, and then back to the Captain. "Leave the debris. Dock the salvage vessel, and inform me when the fleet is ready."

Grand Admiral Wyatt was a hulking man. He stood tall, and burly. He spent his time on being in good physical health and appearance. He was not slim an athletic, like most Imperial Officers were, instead, he had the frame of a Coruscanti Bodybuilder; that including the stim-shots that kept him moving harder, better, faster, and stronger than the others. He made a smooth, fluid, about-face and moved out of the command deck of the massive Destroyer. As he exited the command deck, he spoke, aimed back at the commanding officers in the diagnostic pits around the central walk-way. "Ensure I am contacted when the vessels are ready to depart. Also: Charge the shields, and prepare the weapons for combat on a moments notice if necessary. I'm not sure if her highness is threatened." He then stepped into the octagon-shaped turbolift, the doors hissing as they closed, and he whirred up to the above level; an observation dome.

As the lift entered the trasparisteel dome, he crossed an arm over his chest, bent his elbow and propped his chin in the rut developing in his hand.

She took a small step back as she watched him reaching for his pocket. Of course her defenses were up and ready to stirke if needed. slowly with hesitation in her eyes and her motions. A small hand slipped from within her cloak the one that had taken his arm earlier that day. Opening the palm of her hand when he let it go however, it levated just above her hand as if to be inspecting it now. Looking from the device to him several times. ~vf~ Very well then, I shall see you tonight my prince. ~ She was giving him the same respect she wantd mainly cause well unlike most people he had not tried to kill her... That was a step up for him vs other people.. She would say thank, umm not likely there but she did not destory it so that was a start at least.

She watched him as he walked away and then letting the device fall into her hand wrapping her fingers around it. She walked into her room with her two personal guards.. " Get me some hot water and clean cloths" she comanded to them in a deep and purring tone of course. They were obident to her and that was the way she liked it. After an very intersting shower and dressing with the aide of them ( which I won't post.. cause I would have to bann myself ) She walked to the data holo that was on her desk typing in a few words. " Admierl is everything settled there and ready just in case?" her tone became harsh and cold awating his reply there when she was intrupted with a knock at the door and her eyes narrowed so quickly with a low growl..A mere messanger whispered " Your highness, The Prince is waiting for you " Looking at her two personals she sighed some. " I suppose we should not keep him waiting my pet?" she asked turning and walking towards the door as her hand slipped over one's head to tell them to come. S he walked to the door and nodded to the messanger motioning a hand for him to lead the way. She only spoke words when they needed to be chossen. A messanger was not worthy of such...

TeRin sensed her presence, before she even reached the greathall.. he stood tall waiting for her, dressed in a full-sleeved black shirt, black pants and boots, the blue shade of his eyes turned to a dark shadowed blue.. ~Vf~ welcome Empress to Korribans greathall~

When the crafts emerged from sling points, the Empirical and Heiress moved in on the planet in a Y-formation, separated on the opposite side of the planet than the Blackheart. The support craft -- the many Imperial II-class, Imperial I-class, and Turbulent-class destroyers were acting as a fireweb, aligning on various trajectories from the planets surface.

The Grand Admiral eyed the barren planet from above, staring down the nose of the craft, seventeen kilometers toward the planet. In his hand he held a long range communication transmitter, receiving the five nanosecond burst message from the Empress. He responded with a simple, "Of course, your highness," and returned to his duties of preparation. Across the fleet he had alerted the stations of the possibility of a cloaked vessel; by doing just that, all precautions were made for the stationary sensor modules to be super sensitive to any mobile gravity and energy fluxes -- the only way to detect a cloaked ship, and an impossible measure if the crafts are mobile. He turned to Captain Argen, to stood within vocal reach of him, and stated, "Get two Phantom TIE recon teams out. Make sure they stay cloaked, no weapons, nothing. Also ensure they're with their Ysal' Packs." He turned back. The Ysal packs and Phantom TIE squadrons were the Empire's answer to Jedi elimination. The crafts were invisible both to the naked eye, and to the Force. Their only downfall was that when they opened fire, their unshielded hulls became visible once again. It made them the ultimate reconnaissance vessels, and an extremely expensive loss.