The Sith Lords - Race Discussion

[semper]

*Darth Sidious slowly walks into the conclave of darkness, shadows drenching the grand hall with black and shade. At the centre stood erected a large round black marble table, streaked with white veins. Surrounding it were the mighty Sith Lords themselves. Ranging from Revan, to Vader and beyond.. all united in a single brotherhood... a single power.. and a single Nemesis to the galaxy*

"Lord Sidious"

*The Sith Lords nod and salute the newly arrived leader of the Sect, the only man daring to be ignorant was Lord Kun himself, standing defiant at the far end of the table, his poisoned eyes watching out. Darth Caedus lingered in the shadows like a wounded ghoul.. his claim to the title not recognised by the true Lords of darkness sat at the table. The Emperor slowly hobbled towards the table placing his hands flat out onto the smooth marble, a sinister glint in his eyes.*

"Lords. Lord Kun*

*Sidious tapped the table twice. The slab of marble flew and jumped so suddenly, each of the Sith Lords flipping to their feet drawing their sabres and aiming them at Sidious who smiled cruelly and then laughed manically, childishly pointing at the other side of the room. Kun was pinned to the wall by the table. The pair embedded in the wall. The Sith Lord reached out for any aid.. a trembling arm stretched for help. Then, with one last shudder it fell limp. Lord Kun was dead.*

A new reign begins. A new power arises.

*Sidious addressed the arranged Lords. With a slow movement he lowered his hood revealing his mangled forehead and ghastly face. He forced his power to the surface to let the other contenders know who they were dealing with.*

Today.. we begin our journey to challenge the System Lords, the Asgard.. the other weak races in this galaxy. United we shall rule.. and they will realise the full power of the dark side.

*Lord Sidious raises his hands*

I proclaim myself.. Supreme Overlord of the Sith. Dreadlord and Master. Head of our glorious and powerful race. Awesome shall our acts be.. and all those who challenge us shall fall.

*Sidious seems to shrink back to his withered self and slowly turns his back, his power and rule asserted*

Come my friends.. we have work to do.

*Sidious leaves the conclave followed by Lords Vader, Revan, Tyranus, Millennial, Desolous, Sadow, Sion, Nihilus, Zannah, Bane, Maul, Malak, Krul, Ruin, Plaguise, Stryfe and the Dark Underlord himself. A cruel smile twisting across his face.*

[Juliette]

*with a wink and a snap of her fingers, Zannah moves the group to their proper location*

You're not even a Sith.. Supreme God.
*grin*

[semper]

*with a wink and a snap of her fingers, Zannah moves the group to their proper location*

You're not even a Sith.. Supreme God.
*grin*

*Lord Sidious uses force lightning to torture Zannah who over stepped her mark.*

Lady Zannah.. your sources are out dated.. and your actions too quickly. You forget the past.. and think not of the future.

*Sidious nodds to the Tense Darth Bane, standing near by. With a quick move, Bane helps Zannah to her feet and both continue to follow Sidious' lead*