Open Terrain

*Xeonon followed the padawan towards what was no doubt the main building that housed the government officials. Damon and Augustus helped secure the entrance once the door was knocked down each holding a DL-44 into the entrance. Even from out there they could here the people surrender which made them chuckle.*

==Inside the office==

As the padawan walked inside, he began to speak to the governor. "Oh so you surrender, heh... Who the hell think gave you that option?" As he said that he pulled out his lightsaber and activated. The yellow off the weapon began to create small sparks as he ran it across the floor. He pointed it towards the governor and then looked around at all the workers that were looking at the two. "This is an example for all who dare to talk bad about Lord Royan."

He swung the lightsaber sideways towards the governor. The weapon connected to his head and it sliced it clean off, making it fall to the ground. The head started to slowly roll towards the main door and the body collapsed to the ground. Blood started to fill all around the floor, creating a pool of this man organs. "This planet is now under the new Royan Crime Family control."

As he said that he walked outside and pulled out a deathstik and started to smoke it. The royal troops started to setup operations in the building. The radio operator sent communications to the flagship letting them know about the victory. Lord Royan sound pleased, this planet now also was partly the new strangers. He turned around and began to speak. "So now can we have some negotiations with you and your boss?" He said this with a smile on his face.

*The killer who was smoking the deathstick coincidentally had been talking to Xeonon, the leader of the group. He couldn't help but smile at the mans ignorance. Chuckling for a short while he spit trying to get over the smell of death and copper in the air.*

What would you like to know? I am the leader.

==Government Building==

The padawan nodded to the mad who announced himself as leader. He chucked the toxic stik he was smoking and stared down the man, making sure he was no threat. He looked like he was innocent just by looking at him. He shrugged and started to speak to the man. "Well, Lord Royan requests you personally board his ship for negotiations. We will personally escort you to the ship." He said waiting for a reply.

What about my men here, are they welcome because I would much appreciate it if they came.

*Xeonon gestured to the four men who stood behind him, they were all well built and trained to fight having done so for the past twenty years they were pretty good at it. They would defend Xeonon if they needed to but they knew doing so in this particular moment was a bad idea, instead they stood there silently watching and trying to intimidate the others around him.*

==Heading To the LZ==

"Oscar 0 to Landing Party, we are requesting pickup. We will be at the DZ in 3 minutes, over." As the radio operator said that, a scouting party started to form and headed towards the landing zone. The general also then looked at the four men and nodded, "So be it. Follow them, I will be right behind yall." He said as he signaled another squad of 6 Royal troopers to follow in pursuit of the scouts.

The padawan general waited for the men to start following, before he did himself. He felt a little threatened by this strangers men, but it was nothing a force sensitive couldn't handle. He wondered what Lord Royan wanted, maybe a proposal of some sort, or maybe he was planning to murder them... No that couldn't be it, they would be dead by now.

*The group of 5 people fell in behind those leading them to the LZ and kept a careful watch on those around them*

==Landing Zone==

The strangers finally started to follow the soldiers to the LZ. Everything looked clear, and the scouts had no resistance. They traveling party eventually made it to the landing zone, with the padawan soon behind them. Two LAAT/I's came out of no where, heading towards the landing zone. The ships began to head towards the ground, slowly landing making sure nothing was under them.

Two troopers hopped out of the ship with their guns out, aiming all around awaiting for the party to board. They had to protect their general at all times, and make sure no ambush were to happen. The troopers started to load up on the first LAAT/I, while the padawan hopped onto the second one. He motioned for the strangers to board that LAAT/I so they could meet his leader.

*Boarding the ships the five Solomons awaited there ascent into space all a little nervous of the man they were meeting.*

*Within the Crystalline Sea*

*A gentle rolling breeze overtook the still waters of the mirrored waters covering the majority of Dubrillion, sending the seas into turmoil producing white caps across every wave that flowed through the oceans deep currents. Super sized transport ships cut huge swaths through the rumbling waters, their holds full to the brim with goods from the mainland bound for the complex of Superlaser City.*

*Meanwhile,* *farming and other daily needed activities to continue running a planet and an Empire went unhindered by the political regime change that occured within Superlaser City over the course of a few weeks. The sweeping grasslands that lay across much of Dubrillion's mainland were harvested for exemplary farming terrain. Huge acres of land were tilled and prepared for farming for the next growth season by those who ran the large farm facilities across the planets surface.*

*Off shore fishing into the beautiful and bountiful Crystalline Sea proved worth while to some small fishing companies who saw a massive turn over in profits and revenue upon discovering a location of the ocean where the tropical fish most naturally fished out of the waters go to mate during the Fall seasons of Dubrillion. Many ships dropped anchor off of the shore to cast out their reels and nets in the hopes of catching a record number of tropical sealife to sell at spaceport markets and to other Markets across Dubrillion.*