The Belator Class Star Destroyer Resolute
came out of hyperspace in the vibrant Nebula. The shades of blue and violet creating a mosaic of limitless life. Haran saw it and only thought to the potential to destroy it.
"Sir the Orion is within range shall I begin a communication with the bridge?"
Lt. Rose asked as he approached his Lord and Master.
"No. The Executor is awaiting me. I shall not make him wait any longer."
Haran replied as he turned to exit the bridge. He did not bother asking Rose if his shuttle had been prepared. If it hadn't been Rose would be finely ground space dust.
The flight was short and silent. There was an eerie warmth in this part of space. A feeling unfamiliar to the High Admiral. Space was cold, dark and unforgiving. This feeling was of comfort and empathy. He hated it with all his being. He held his arms tightly at his side waiting to step out onto the cold steel floor of the Orion
. Just as he predicted the cold returned to him aboard the Imperial vessel.
There were no pleasantries for the High Admiral. There were two ISB Officers dressed in black waiting for the Chiss. No glory, no praise. "Come with us."
One said coldly. Haran liked where this was going. He imagined him holding one down with both his hands around their throat. Squeezing tightly as he felt the last of their soul leave their body before it went limp with no emotion. A more direct and brutish approach, but Haran had become less subtle over the years of madness.
The walk through the Orion
felt eerily similar to the Resolute
. Not a thing or person was out of place. There was no sign of individualism, but pride under one banner and one thought. To the outside mind it would appear dull and lifeless, but to a genius it was a working engine of perfection.
The bridge of the Orion
was no different. Every cog of reality was in perfect motion as if singularly controlled by a master hand. Haran approached the Executor as the two Officers remained behind, needlessly.
Haran said deeply. His crimson eyes peered into the Executor. However, they would find no fear to feast on from this man. </div>
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