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❂ Esteemed Diary, ❂
Once again I turn to you to record my memory in more substantial and reliable form, as I have for the past five years. Half a year has passed since my joining the Select Committee, and it has fallen upon me to decide whether to place my stamp upon the work of other men. The Supreme Commander and the Poet Laureate do not require my efforts, asGrand Moff I- H- P- the third gentleman is capable of drafting law, as the attached draft demonstrates. The form of the law is regular. The intent is inconsistent. To process the vast prisoners of the Supreme Commander's triumph is an exceptional situation, no basis to be the law of known space. And if the law were the law, why apply exceptions? It is testament to the Poet Laureate's good sense that no notion of heritability was allowed, but then heritability-in-species becomes grounds for the law. I feel my lack of understanding keenly, yet I am only one of twenty. Even if I were able, ought I sunder the efforts of two three Moffs who have been naught but diligent and loyal when my own capabilities were so recently in doubt?
It would be best, then, to introduce an alternative within the law. Instead of flesh and blood, duty and region. The region must be limited, otherwise this would reintroduce inconsistencies in the law. Of course limited seems to mean so much less these days.
Thoughtfully,
❂ Carlo ❂
Once again I turn to you to record my memory in more substantial and reliable form, as I have for the past five years. Half a year has passed since my joining the Select Committee, and it has fallen upon me to decide whether to place my stamp upon the work of other men. The Supreme Commander and the Poet Laureate do not require my efforts, as
It would be best, then, to introduce an alternative within the law. Instead of flesh and blood, duty and region. The region must be limited, otherwise this would reintroduce inconsistencies in the law. Of course limited seems to mean so much less these days.
Thoughtfully,
❂ Carlo ❂
"Sir?" Carlo looks up. His secretary - quite possibly most valuable of his subordinates - looks at him with expectant worry. "The student initiative?" As demonstrated. He saves his diary and double checks that the updated draft had been sent to the relevant Moffs before stepping out from behind his desk.
"My thanks."
@Cornuthaum @TenfoldShields @dash931
Wilhemina - just call me Ina, please there's too many of us in this generation, haha - Sludjsis is still unsure what to make of the most powerful man in Seswenna (conditional on Vader having left Mustafar), even after working under him for months.
"Is something the matter?" he asks, a habit of his she is also still not used to, as they walk to the gymnasium which had been rented out lower in the building.
"No-" A raised eyebrow. "Sir, aren't preparations for the Games somewhat... secondary, at the moment?" What with the invading flesh-eating spiders. And the hole in Vandelhelm's orbital defences. And the assassinations. Ina is learning so many things she'd rather have not been aware of, except now she's scared of what she still doesn't know.
Grand Moff Vikal blinks, his face smooth save for a slight furrow in his brow. "Is there something I ought to be doing?" he asks, checking his datapad. The sincerity with which her boss doubts his memory is always jarringly inconsistent with his ability to recount statistics and law without reference. "All of the relevant orders seem to have been sent..."
"Sir," she interjects. "What if something happens?"
He looks at her, expression open. "I deal with it then," he replies. Like it's that simple to put it out of mind.
Ina chokes down a shriek. "Of course. Sir."
"For now, there isn't much more useful I can do," he explains, as is another one of his habits, pushing open the gymnasium doors. Within stand - or sit - the finest students of collegiate or post-graduate age in the New Order- Ina forgets the rest, all candidates for the fencing portion of the Games. If Grand Moff Vikal has a vice, it's surely overlong names for things. Or stabbing them with swords. "The fleet, the shipyards and foundries; they are the masters of their craft. My purpose is to direct and align, within and without." He pauses. "That reminds me."
He opens up his datapad and over his shoulder, Ina reads:
From: Grand Moff Carlo Vikal
To: Supreme Commander Clem Shacklemorr, Grand Moff Bif Krietten, Grand Moff Lorn Free Taa
@Wade Garrett @dash931 @bookwyrm
Attachments: Projected Rations and Prices Next Half-Cycle.hlxs, Sanfrasix-Sharlissia Defense Strategy.hlc
Dark greetings, warriors of the New Order,
I am not a military man, but I am at least aware that an army fights and a navy floats on its stomach, and every soldier walks on socks. See attached for subsidized production numbers to factor into your planning. Due to proximity to the hyperlane and the already significant burdens on OS17, Night Hammer Command will be forming a new group to hold the border planets of Sanfrasix and Sharlissia so as not to allow civilian death and/or refugee shocks as much as possible.
Simply,
Carlo Vikal
Grand Moff of Greater Seswenna, Night Hammer Command
To: Supreme Commander Clem Shacklemorr, Grand Moff Bif Krietten, Grand Moff Lorn Free Taa
@Wade Garrett @dash931 @bookwyrm
Attachments: Projected Rations and Prices Next Half-Cycle.hlxs, Sanfrasix-Sharlissia Defense Strategy.hlc
Dark greetings, warriors of the New Order,
I am not a military man, but I am at least aware that an army fights and a navy floats on its stomach, and every soldier walks on socks. See attached for subsidized production numbers to factor into your planning. Due to proximity to the hyperlane and the already significant burdens on OS17, Night Hammer Command will be forming a new group to hold the border planets of Sanfrasix and Sharlissia so as not to allow civilian death and/or refugee shocks as much as possible.
Simply,
Carlo Vikal
Grand Moff of Greater Seswenna, Night Hammer Command
"And send," he says.
"ATTENTION!" She admits it. She jumps. "GRAND MOFF VIKAL HAS ARRIVED!" shouts some man in what Ina can now recognize as fencing gear.
"But here," the Grand Moff says, seamlessly continuing his train of thought from earlier before Ina can remember what they were talking about, "I am the master. So where else ought I be?" He raises his voice, thoughtlessly unselfconscious in a way Ina despairs of ever being. "His Majesty has asked that we show him the virtues of the New Order!" he shouts to the assembled students, now arranged. "Is the New Order found in muscle?!"
"NO. SIR."
"In blood?!"
"NO!"
"In tools?!"
"ABSOLUTELY NO, SIR!"
"NO!" he shouts, bright and glorious. "The New Order is what moves the muscle, what spills the blood and what wields the tools! Let it shine through you! Show the Emperor the truth of his Empire!"
He pauses for a moment, sword in hand, before turning to her. "Remind me to contact Grand Moff Polevas about the circumstances of my attendance," he says conversationally, before leaping at the student who'd stepped forward blade first.
Wilhemina Sludjsis is increasingly sure she is out of her depth.
@Mina
From: Grand Moff Carlo Vikal
To: Supreme Commander Clem Shacklemorr
@dash931
Attachments: Points of Concern, NW OS18.hlm, Persons Of Interest - Death Star.hlc
Dark greetings Supreme Commander,
I have found myself in a position of some difficulty after the incident at Vandelhelm. The Rebels are scattered, and I lack officers familiar with rapid pursuit in such chaos given Ravik's treason. As it is your present duty to deliver the ones responsible for the Death Star to the Emperor's justice, and knowing as I do that Han Solo was in my Oversector prior to the damage done to my intelligence assets, I might suggest that you or one of your trusted men take charge of operations in the north-west of Oversector 18. The Backfire Fleet will be present to support some operations.
Humbly,
Carlo Vikal
Grand Moff of Greater Seswenna, Night Hammer Command
~~~
From: Wilhemina Sludjsis, adjunct to Grand Moff Carlo Vikal
To: Backfire Fleet Command
CC: Grand Moff Carlo Vikal
Attachments: Dossier: Cossack Squadron.hlc
Accelerate the evacuation.
To: Supreme Commander Clem Shacklemorr
@dash931
Attachments: Points of Concern, NW OS18.hlm, Persons Of Interest - Death Star.hlc
Dark greetings Supreme Commander,
I have found myself in a position of some difficulty after the incident at Vandelhelm. The Rebels are scattered, and I lack officers familiar with rapid pursuit in such chaos given Ravik's treason. As it is your present duty to deliver the ones responsible for the Death Star to the Emperor's justice, and knowing as I do that Han Solo was in my Oversector prior to the damage done to my intelligence assets, I might suggest that you or one of your trusted men take charge of operations in the north-west of Oversector 18. The Backfire Fleet will be present to support some operations.
Humbly,
Carlo Vikal
Grand Moff of Greater Seswenna, Night Hammer Command
~~~
From: Wilhemina Sludjsis, adjunct to Grand Moff Carlo Vikal
To: Backfire Fleet Command
CC: Grand Moff Carlo Vikal
Attachments: Dossier: Cossack Squadron.hlc
Accelerate the evacuation.