SW Lucyeth
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"Old Foes"
Cocytus System
Judecca
Isle of Dleacht
Construction Site

The shuttle landing pad was one of the first things built on the island by the engineers of the Imperial Scholae Guard once Field Marshal Dante had selected the location for the new headquarters of House Imperium. It had been the busiest place on the island until the secondary landing locations had been constructed around the various new complexes that were being placed on the island. For the past couple of weeks, it had only really served the senior officers of the Guard, but now it was serving the personal shuttle of the Voice of the Brotherhood and former Proconsul of Scholae Palatinae, Evant.
Evant stepped off the shuttle and headed over to the waiting Dante. “I was just stopping by to see the Emperor when he asked me to personally bring this to you. He says that we couldn’t trust the communication system,” he said as he handed Kell a datapad that contained a list of targets.
The University of Teyr was on the target list. Located not far from the Dante’s estate, Petitor, Umbrarum, Kell knew it quite well. “Thanks, Evant…” Kell opened his comm and said “I need a lift to the mainland. Let’s get going… signal the estate and have a platoon of the 90th ready to deploy upon my arrival.”
One hour later
University of Teyr
The plan was simple. Dante had set up snipers on the rooftops of eight of the buildings around the campus. Each team was on the lookout for the various members of the attack team that had been listed on the disc.
“Fire!” yelled the Field Marshal over his comms as he saw the pair of terrorists heading for the quad area where hundreds of students gathered to eat their lunch and study under the shade of the green canopy of trees. Almost instantaneously, projectiles impacted the sides of each terrorist’s skull. Grey matter and blood shot through the air as the two crumpled to the ground.
Running across the quad, Dante pulled out one of his DL-44’s and put a well placed shot into a robed figure that was walking out of the library. A headshot left little of the human’s features intact, but it was enough to stop the human from continuing his attack.
With the destruction being held to a minimum, the members of the Imperial Scholae Guard looked around at the civilians who were hiding behind the various structures in the quad. “Everyone please head to your own domiciles and await further instructions from the local police and security forces.”
One of the corporals of the platoon that had come with Dante kicked the corpse of one of the enemy terrorists, but Dante yelled “NO!” just before the body exploded and shook the entire square. The young soldier disintegrated, and the blast encompassed an area of at least forty meters in a wide circle.
Dante picked himself up off the ground and was visibly shaken. This new mixture of groups was not only in it for the destruction, but they were all ready to become martyrs for the cause. Hitting his commlink, Kell said “All units… use EOD teams when touching any of the enemy KIA’s… they’re rigged to blow with some type of explosive. Dante out.”
This wasn’t the norm for most of the groups that Dante had faced over the years, but it seemed to be the new modus operandi for the terrorists of the Cocytus system. A new battle had begun…

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The Prison of the Mind - Nashiro Kakos discusses his incarceration in a maximum security facility on Corellia prior to finding the Brotherhood.

As ceballa lightbringer was meditating in the Jedi temple on new tython one day he realized what felt like another mind pushing into his senses. He kept mindful to keep his mind active and to not allow his mind to be accessed by another person. He has heard of in his studies at the archives of dark Jedi who not only can access your mind but can control it through the force. After meditating he decided to finish off some of his studies for the day the archives in the temple, after an hour in the archives ceballa falls asleep, he awakes not in the archives anymore but in the industrial section of coruscant, where he grew up. His father was a space junk dealer in the lower part of the industrial section on coruscant they didn't have a lot of credits but they had enough to get by. His mother skimped out on him and his dad at a young age, she wanted to become a pilot for the new republic and thought a kid and a deadbeat husband were holding her down. Ceballa never forgave her, his mind has brought him back to the very day his mother left. It was before school that she left, her and father would always enjoy a cup of tea together before he went off to the shop, this day though she was standing at the doorway with her bag packed of her clothes. She had a data pad in her hand that she handed to father, and with no tears or a goodbye she walked out of the door and left us. I remember how my father secluded himself into his back room that was a part warehouse and repair shop for the locals. I could hear him toying away on parts like he always does, but today I heard his electro hammer hit and then I heard a sniffle and a sob, not only was this my darkest days of my young childhood but I could tell my father was deeply hurt by this. I tried to look for my mother for weeks after she left, I would go down to the high district and the political district at least twice a day looking for her, it wasn't until about 6 weeks after did I finally see her. She came out of a diner down near the political sector a placed Dax's. She was in military gear of a pilot in the new republic, after I saw her I ran. About a block from the diner I was jumped by 2 big thugs, as they were pummeling my head in someone showed up and told them to take off, they showed them something but my eyes were so swollen I couldn't see who it was, and the next thing I remember I was waking up in the archives by the librarian there.
"Ceballa?" She kept saying "are you okay?" I moved my head up off the table and realized I was covered in sweat that had stained my robes and left a puddle under my head. "Yes I'm okay ms. Bunnsum, I think I'm okay." Ceballa made a nodding motion with his head said farewell to the librarian and made his way to the masters council room to discuss what had happened.