Originally posted by Obsidian Fury
"Darth Banis. The imperial alliance has opened communication with us. What should we respond?" the captain of the bridge contacted Banis whom replied immediately."Do you really have to ask?" was her response, and after a few seconds his response came.
"No, Lady Riful" he sighed and took a deep breath as he walked to the communicator of the bridge. He took a deep breath before he opened communication with the imperial alliance.
"This is Captain Kirv of the [i]Blue Riot (Shipname), under command of lord Ru. He and we welcome you to the ship"[/i] the captain said and he verified the order to permit bording.
Dark Jedi Ru was immediately at the bridge and he stood with his arms crossed. He gave out a sigh, took a deep breath and then started heading for the docking bay to meet the imperial alliance in person.
Darth Banis took a deep breath, a very deep breath and she closed her eyes. Her massive aura of the force with a single breath imploded. She used Force Concealment to hide herself from the force. All traces of her being able to handle the force was concealed and she to even the most trained Jedi would now appear as just a normal person. A normal woman. She then removed her mask, revealing a scar that went from her upper left eyebrow to all the way down her chin. Other than that, she was an utmost beautiful woman.
As she exited her chamber, she removed her robe, her sabers and her mask and instead picked up a uniform which she equiped herself with. Acting like a normal member of the crew, she then picked up the helmet of a crewmember and she was now officialy a normal employee of the ship.
She reached the bridge at the same time as Dark Jedi Ru, but instead of going up to him, she lined up with the rest of the crew of the docking bay.
As the two flag ships pulled abreast of one another, a Lambda shuttle pulled out of one of the hanger-bays and landed in the indicated hanger. As the ramp lowered, six Elite Stormtroopers walked down the ramp and assumed an honour guard. The Grand Admiral; Denzral Vassisk strolled down the ramp still wearing his dress uniform, thus the lightsaber he wore still hung from his belt along with his side-arm. He was flanked by two Dark troopers and the stood between Vassisk and the unknown. Denzral was not a Jedi, nor did he wish to be associated with them. He saw who he expected to be the vessels Captain. Ru. "I am Grand Admiral Vassisk, leader of the Imperial Alliance." Vassisk remained formal and straightened the hem of his white Grand Admiral's (Of the Empires) uniform.
Commander Aya Sraf, wearing a tight fitting jumpsuit styled in the form of an Imperial officer's, slowly walked out of the shuttle along with Juion. The uniform showed off her beautifully proportioned figure while still keeping her looking formal, though Juion noticed that the blonde haired and green eyed beauty was drawing looks from the hangers bays crew and the troopers. The Captain of the Dark Blade stepped to his Admiral's side. "I don't trust this sir." He whispered.
"Don't trust what exactly?" He smiled at Ru.
"These people just allowed us onto their ship without a quim and while a battle is being raged."
"Granted, we play the hand we are delt. Shhh.." The Admiral tilted his head as small show of respect.