Filled up on supplies at Coruscant. An idiot dropped my precious Protodeka upon the surface of Coruscant. I executed him myself by throwing him off the roof of a skyscraper. Fitting.

I talked to Darth Jessidious on AIM.

I was summoned to report on my fleet and legion status. The droids are just fucking fine. They're DROIDS. They're not fleshy humans or Wookies. Droids. I just store them when they're not needed. The ships are perfectly fine as well ( Read more... )

This is my pride and joy:


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It's been a slow week. No Jedi found. I need more lightsabers, damn it. And my natural killing instinct is forcing me to mow down anything in my way if I am even so much as slightly annoyed. The only thing keeping me from taking my ship, The Invisible Hand, and inviting Count Dooku(who is, by the way, a disgustingly fashionable twerp. He can ( Read more... )

It does not make sense anymore, therefore it has been removed.

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