posted April 19, 1999 05:55 PM              

(Reinthaler)
The hanger of the Imperial Star Destroyer Devastator was lined with various TIE-Class Fighters facing towards the center of the landing ramp, each glistening with a fresh coat of paint and new equipment upgrades. Two tall officers in black uniforms slowly walked down the middle of the craft, turning their heads in admiration. The first officer, who was a step in front of the second, had dark blonde hair with tones of a darker brown showing from under his peaked field cap. His eyes were a piercing pale green. Anymore green and he would have had the look of a madman, but at this shade it gave him a deep look of concentration. He was built with broad shoulders and the Imperial uniform he wore only enhanced this. The second officer was nearly as tall, with slick brown hair and the same broad shoulders and muscular build.

The first officer paused, then strode to one of the TIE Advanced and crouched under its starboard panel and looked up, as if closely inspecting the wing. He stood up and ran his hand down the side of the fuselage as he walked back to where the second officer was standing.

"Magnificent ships," noted the second officer, "our technicians did an excellent job." His eyes flashed back to the glimmering craft and he surged with pride.

"That they are," stated Admiral Von Reinthaler with a deep breath. "It wont be long until they see combat." Reinthaler looked towards the hangar doors out into the blackness of space and reminisced of battles pasted. Those has been good days.

Vice Admiral NiksaVel cleared his throat. "Sir, we must be getting to the officer's meeting now."

"Very well, Admiral. Go on ahead and brief the men. I will follow shortly," instructed Reinthaler.

"Jawohl!" barked the Vice Admiral. Reinthaler watched as he strode out of the hangar into the vast corridors of the Devastator, and then refocused his attention to the stars. It begins here.

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(Majere)
Reinthaler quietly walked towards conference room, thinking about times past and the future yet to come. As soon as he sat down in his command chair his console beeped at him. "I wonder who would contact me here, especially right before my High Council meeting," said Reinthaler as he pressed the receive button.

"Admiral Von Reinthaler, so good to see you today. How are you doing?" said the happy Grand Admiral Majere.

"Very good sir. I was just about to log in for the meeting. Why did you contact me privately sir? Should I go to my office so we can talk?" said Reinthaler.

Majere laughed, "No, no. Nothing like that. Actually I have favor ask of you."

Smiling, Reinthaler said, "Anything, what may I do for you?"

"Allow me to land on your magnificent Star Destroyer. My shuttle is getting ready to dock," said Majere

All of a sudden Reinthaler's face went pale, "Yes sir. At once sir!"

"Thank you Admiral, we will have today's meeting in your conference room as soon as I am aboard. Majere out�" said Majere as he ended the call.

Immediately standing up Reinthaler started barking orders, "Get my personal stormtrooper guard and all pilots in formation in hanger one immediately! Launch Steel and Blizzard squadron and have them patrol the area! If this does not go perfect I will personally vape them myself!"

A few minutes later Reinthaler and NiksaVel were standing in formation while the Grand Admiral's shuttle was secured. "I wonder why he did not tell us he was arriving," said the nervous NiksaVel.

"It's either very bad, or very good my friend. Either way, whatever it is, it's very important. Especially if we are going to have the meeting here on the Devastator," said Reinthaler as he watched the door open to the shuttle.

Finally Majere briskly walked down the ramp with his entourage of royal guards and diplomats. "Ahh Reinthaler, so good to see you in person again. We must do this more often," said Majere as excited as ever.

Calming down into a normal state Reinthaler smiled and gave the Grand Admiral a sharp salute, "Thank you sir!"

While Majere strode towards the hangar door he looked around, "I am very impressed Admiral. You got this whole thing organized in less than 30 minutes. Very impressive indeed."

"We are always ready for anything sir," said Reinthaler with confidence.

-=20 minutes later in the conference room on the ISD-II Devastator=-

"Okay, has everyone logged in for today's meeting," asked Majere.

A sharp, young male lieutenant said, "Yes sir, everyone has logged on and is ready for you to begin sir."

"Today, is a day that will be long remembered. The Vast Empire has gone from an idea between three close friends to an empire. Yes, our empire only has 5 systems. Yes, we have been under constant attacks from former allies, and old enemies. However, we were successful in making new allies and conquering 4 systems with another one joining us, and now we now have our very own Navy! We have gone from a meager 4 Imperial-class Star Destroyers, 1 Victory-class Star Destroyer, and 2 corvette's to an entire fleet of capitol ships!" said Majere.

"More than even Grand Moff Kadann can count!" said Majere while laughing. After a few minutes of laughter things quieted down again for Majere to continue his speech, "Every week we are getting new recruits to the Lorn 4 Academy, and every day someone graduates and joins our�..Vast Empire. Vast Empire, a name that I thought was foolish at first. I did not agree with retired Grand Moff Raptor and retired Moff VaderX when they thought up the name Vast Empire. However, I think now I can see why such a name was chosen. With the help of my two finest Naval Officers, the name Vast Empire will become one that will span the entire galaxy! As everyone can probably tell I am located on the ISD-II Devastator today for this meeting. I have personally chosen this because of my special announcement that I have to make."

Majere then turned around to his personal assistant and quietly asked for something. The assistant then opened up his briefcase and pulled out 2 items: the first item, a document, and the other item a large flag. Standing up to read the document the male lieutenant spoke, "By order of Grand Admiral Caramon Majere and the High Council. Admiral Von Reinthaler is hereby promoted to the rank of Fleet Admiral and Fleet Commander for the Vast Empire's Naval Division. This promotion is a direct result of the Admiral's dedication, loyalty, and service before self." After the lieutenant finished reading the document he handed it to Majere. Majere then stood up, walked towards a shocked Fleet Admiral and said, "Attention!" The next instant Fleet Admiral Reinthaler stood up at attention and waited for what was to come. Majere then walked up to Reinthaler and pinned his new rank insignia on his uniform. Then Majere stood back and handed the document and a box that read "rank and security cards." Quickly taking the box and document Reinthaler shook the Grand Admiral's hand and sharply saluted, "Thank you Admiral. I will continue to strive for perfection, distinction, and the honor that you have bestowed upon me and my subordinates." Majere then returned the salute and walked back to the lieutenant and grabbed the flag. "This official, Vast Empire Navy Flag is hereby bestowed upon you. I order you to keep it safe from harm, and continue to live up to the meaning this flag represents. The eagle in this flag represents strength and honor, the imperial insignia represents our Imperial Empire past, and the dual Tie Interceptors represent superiority. Congratulations Fleet Admiral Von Reinthaler. I hereby open the Vast Empire Navy under your direct command." Majere then handed the flag to Reinthaler while Reinthaler handed the flag to his nearby assistant, "Thank you sir, I will not let you down."

A number of cheers echoed throughout the entire Devastator. A cheer that seemed to echo throughout all of the currently held Vast Empire systems. A cheer that lasted 30 minutes (and would have continued longer) before the Grand Admiral began to quiet everyone down. "In the box are your first orders. You are to open them privately. Now, I understand you have a speech to make?"

(Reinthaler)

Reinthaler's eyes flashed across the officers and pilots standing before him. A surge of pride and honor ran down his spine. Clearing his throat, his eyes flickered down to his new rank insignia and then back up to the awaiting eyes of his men.

"Men of the Vast Empire Navy, today begins a new era..." spoke Reinthaler before an uproar of applause and cheering echoed throughout the ship again.

"In the past you have been poorly equipped and led..." Reinthaler continued, "until now. Beyond the confines of our Imperial space, lay the soft, pathetic troops of the Rebellion and this so called 'New Republic'. Crush them, and you claim glory for the Empire." Reinthaler paused. "Victory and honor for yourself..."

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Caramon Majere, GA, VE
Head of the High Council
HHC/GA Caramon Majere/HC-1

posted April 20, 1999 05:15 PM               

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Commander Athran

CMDR/CM Athran/Alpha 1-1/Wing I/ISD-II Devastator/1stESF/VEN/