In Secret (Closed)

feeds@yuku.com (Vechlin Cimntech Alltemi) — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 07:03:25 GMT

Telekinesis Part 1
CV-01 lay at the center of a room, brightly lit with plain white light. The hard steel floor under him felt cool and clean on his back. Each and every breath was smoothe into his lungs as he inhaled and exhaled slowly. Several E-11 rifle crates had been placed in each corner of the lenghty room purposefully, each far too heavy for a single human man to carry on his own, at least physically. A soft female voice boomed through the room's holocron...

Sector TG-10 Special Ops. (Kraal Wes Initiation)

feeds@yuku.com (Vechlin Cimntech Alltemi) — Tue, 03 Nov 2009 03:52:54 GMT

TG-10 Special Operations Unit Training Depot

Imperial Darktrooper Division 1 (Section Ranks 1-20)
Commanding Officer: CV-01 Lieutenant "Vechlin Alltemi"
Assigned HQ: Coruscant
Assigned Vessel: Imperial Star Destroyer (ISD) "Warrior"

Meeting the Grand Vizier

feeds@yuku.com (Vechlin Cimntech Alltemi) — Mon, 02 Nov 2009 03:32:32 GMT

The Past (Post Imperial Project: Capasite)

"This unit has been through hell since the last time we had it in custody. Where did they say he was again? Tingel Arms?" Conor Ordol spoke as he removed the final piece of circuitry of the mechanical arm that had...

For the Emperor, the Empire, and Eternity(Lord Laz)

feeds@yuku.com (Captain Zechs Merquise) — Mon, 21 Sep 2009 20:03:05 GMT

The Empire was home. It was where soldiers belonged. An Empire vaster than the galaxy itself with mighty Destroyers of Stars roaming, protecting, ruling. Duty, service, loyalty. The Empire was where he rose in the ranks. It was here he was truly at home. He had walked away from it on what amounted to a retirement of sorts. He was back using the wars of the galaxy as a call to arms.

So he was back. He was back on the Imperial Center ready to bear any rank from his peak as an Admiral...

Ice Scream (Laz)

feeds@yuku.com (Captain Zechs Merquise) — Fri, 11 Sep 2009 20:40:26 GMT

Kipfer's shuttle made it's trek to Coruscant while having dispatched a wonderfully formal message to the Empire informing them that the Executive Officer of the Corporate Sector Authority was on his way and wished an audience with the Empire. Details details details. A lone shuttle flying across space was quite dangerous with all the fighting. Still, Kipfer took the risk for a simple reason, he liked power.

The shuttle emerged near the heart of the Empire. The pilot sent out...

OOC: Ello

feeds@yuku.com (Kalan Prag) — Sat, 18 Jul 2009 00:44:58 GMT

Ello Empire how are we all doing lately? Anyway your vanishing guys is back should you want his presence.

Connection of Fire

feeds@yuku.com (Thrion) — Tue, 14 Jul 2009 14:45:33 GMT

"I can't do what you ask. If anyone found out, I'd be ruined." The former Commodore squirmed in his chair. Things were progressing far slower than expected.

Kurgan's hologram flickered. "You forget who you are talking to." The robe covered man remained still.

Within the small office of his retirement, the Commodore feared for the worse. "There is nothing I can do for you. I have no clearance. No duties. I'm retired. If I pry around,...

Armored Might

feeds@yuku.com (warsmithazrael) — Sat, 07 Mar 2009 20:11:03 GMT

Accessing File: X566-788-9907B2Q

Requesting Password: xx-xxxx-xxx-x

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Password Accepted

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Loading Log File For: X566-788-9907B2Q

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Name: Titus Drake
Species: Human
Birth Planet: Ichtor 8
Sex: Male
Age: 26 Standard Years Old
Height: 6' 1.25"
Weight: 206 Lb's
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Relationship Status:...

Laz and his activity

feeds@yuku.com (Izaak von Schwartzkrieg) — Wed, 25 Feb 2009 23:45:35 GMT

He would like to apologise to all those affected by his unexpected lack of activity and despite his previous words of return, his inability to do so.

As time and resources in RL allowed him to finally eschew a faulty internet connection that would render any extended periods of time looking at the forum an impractical task, another crisis had struck his unfortunate self. His motherboard passed away and has as of yet been unable to resume a semblance of a periodical activity worthy...

First command

feeds@yuku.com (Kalan Prag) — Mon, 09 Feb 2009 03:24:17 GMT

The final leg of the shuttle ride was coming quickly to a close and Kalan felt his heart beat steadily increase each minute. He'd be fine once they arrived and the business started it was the waiting and it always had been. Before every combat mission he could feel it inside of him his body tensing as his mind went through numbers and scenarios. Once his boot hit dirt though it all was calm and clear it was then he truly realized he was alive and every...

Of Science and Battle

feeds@yuku.com (Giddeon Tork) — Sat, 24 Jan 2009 20:36:54 GMT

One week ago...

The view; spectacular, the mood; promising, the purpose; fulfilling, the energy; contagious, the purpose; science and battle. Atop the highest pinnacle of the seat of Imperial power on Vulpter the master minds and people who helped bring this day about were gathered. Each a master of their class and each hand picked by the commodore himself to do their duty to the Empire. From the battle field to the laboratories, all of them had come together to...

OOC: contact details

feeds@yuku.com (Akhega) — Thu, 04 Sep 2008 00:08:34 GMT

figured throwing up contact points might come in handy sometime...

AIM: Thanny84
MSN: dobrien1@email.itt-tech.edu
email: dobrien1@email.itt-tech.edu

A Small Gift

feeds@yuku.com (Kal Strife) — Tue, 02 Sep 2008 20:26:34 GMT

Coruscant. Imperial Center. Two names for the same world, the same awe inspiring ecumenopolis with its towering cloudscrapers and stratotowers. For much of recent history, the world had been guarded by the finest military in the known galaxy; its every spaceport, orbital dock and repair facility carefully monitored by Imperial Stormtroopers and other, far more shadowy, creatures of the Empire. But no security system was perfect, and there was always a way to sneak a pawn through even the...

A Long Overdue Visit

feeds@yuku.com (Kal Strife) — Tue, 05 Aug 2008 08:19:16 GMT

The shuttle Andronicus appeared at the edge of the Coruscant system in a flash of cerulean light. That, in itself, was no unusual thing; Coruscant was perhaps the busiest planet in the galaxy, with thousands of ships arriving and leaving with each passing day. But there was one thing that made the Andronicus stand out from the other ships that circled the planet, waiting for clearance to pass through openings in the shield and land on the ecumenopolis below - the...

A Night of Drinks (Open)

feeds@yuku.com (Giddeon Tork) — Sun, 27 Jul 2008 02:49:46 GMT

OOC: This is simply a thread for us Impies to interact with each other. What better way then to have some sort of higher up get together? Friends of Impeis are welcomed but any sort of hostile actions will not be taken lightly. This is simply for fun and peace, keep it that way.

IC: On the top most level of one of the highest spires on Coruscant the party was just starting. The top of the building was an atrium of glass, lit by the supple glow of light from small light sources....

A cup of tea

feeds@yuku.com (Akhega) — Sun, 27 Jul 2008 00:46:51 GMT

Akhega sat back in his room looking over his positions. It was surprisingly bare given his current funding, but to him it felt like home. He no longer required some of the things he once desired for. Perhaps it was that he had found purpose within his life instead of simply wanting more to fill up a life that lacked any purpose other then to exist.

Sitting there he was only half paying attention to the physical sights he saw...

Shifting sands

feeds@yuku.com (Akhega) — Wed, 16 Jul 2008 23:03:46 GMT

Akhega often found himself gazing over the large hall of Citadel Inquisitorius that greeted nearly every person who entered the Citadel. It had a powerful effect on the psyche of everyone who entered the Citadel. The black Citadel could only be accessed a handful of other ways other then the main dock and prisoners always arrived this way. As such great attention had been paid to this entrance and the amount of fear it imparted. Its great arches...

NVM

feeds@yuku.com (Thrion) — Wed, 16 Jul 2008 22:03:32 GMT

NVM

the universal trial

feeds@yuku.com (Akhega) — Mon, 23 Jun 2008 02:27:07 GMT

((OOC: 1119 words))

Day 1:

The still night of Prakith lay over Citadel Inquisitorius and for once it was silent. It had been a slow time since the destruction of Taris for the Inquisition. With the Jedi in hiding and the Sith quiet there hadn't been really much movement in the Inquisition except to recruit more force sensitives within the Empire. Even...

Deep Core

feeds@yuku.com (Giddeon Tork) — Sat, 31 May 2008 16:07:30 GMT

Giddeon sat at his desk on board his personal flagship, holding a glass of strong ale in one hand and a dataslate within the other. The spartan quarters were littered with various space charts and other classified informaiton he had acess to due to his rank within the Imperial Navy. How many times growing up did he look at star charts and wonder about each planet? How many times had he wished to visit them? His origonal thought was that the Imperial Navy would allow him to do this but with...