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Revan has finally figured out how to use the Star Forge to get into the Nexus, rather than popping in and out at random. His LOL has also worn off. He flicks back the edge of his cloak and starts his usual pacing.
"Greetings. As some of you know, I am having trouble locating several groups of traitors. They have, from what I have been informed of, gone into space controlled by my enemies in order to gain amnesty. I am fully aware that it will not be granted; no decent Republic officer would do such a thing for a Sith, not even for valuable information."
"My question is this; how would you, fellow Nexus-users, go about capturing these traitorous forces? And after capture, how would you punish them for their transgressions?"
He pauses. "And, on a less serious note, why would my one female lieutenant be the one to most eagerly suggest that I wear black leather when I was... not myself?" For a Dark Lord of the Sith, Revan is pretty clueless.
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"Greetings. As some of you know, I am having trouble locating several groups of traitors. They have, from what I have been informed of, gone into space controlled by my enemies in order to gain amnesty. I am fully aware that it will not be granted; no decent Republic officer would do such a thing for a Sith, not even for valuable information."
"My question is this; how would you, fellow Nexus-users, go about capturing these traitorous forces? And after capture, how would you punish them for their transgressions?"
He pauses. "And, on a less serious note, why would my one female lieutenant be the one to most eagerly suggest that I wear black leather when I was... not myself?" For a Dark Lord of the Sith, Revan is pretty clueless.
((Cross-posted))
((Time for bed. Reply in morning. Keep posting, if you please.))