Talk:Sith Empire: Imperial Fleet/@comment-5889313-20150505212338

Korriban

Marka Ragnos was witnessing the construction of yet another capital ship. A technician walks up to him, the man stood behind the Dark Lord, and before he could even speak, the silence that reigned the room was no more...

"I suspect you have news for me, yes?" Ragnos implied, the technician was rather frightened but he kept his integrity together.

"Yes, my Lord, we are commencing the development of orbital defense platforms, along with a vast defense grid, composed of nuclear mines, scanners, armament and whatnot."

"I see, I would like this defense network to be ready in the next 2 weeks (2 IRL days), you are dismissed, and do not storm into a room like that when I'm present, otherwise I'll see to it you have a painful death for disrespectful behavior towards a Sith Lord."

The technician was trembling in fear as he quickly departed.