It was a simple order. Just three simple words. Albeit they were the three words Commander Matthew had been dreading to hear since he had first joined the Grand Imperial Navy oh-so-many years back. But nonetheless, he was hearing these words right now, in orbit above the newly conquered planet of Teth, aboard his flagship, the Unstrikeable. The words were a shock.
"Yes, Moff Shild?" The very young, smart, and nervous lieutenant inquired.
"I wanted to congratulate you for capturing Teth. It will allow us to keep the Hutts in line. Plus, His Majesty has made it clear he has plans for Teth." Sarn Shild replied.
"I have new orders for you, Commander. The Emperor wants you to travel to Fleeve IX for some sort of mission. Called it a 'Base Delta Zero'. Said you would understand what that meant. Can't be bothered looking up naval terminology, so just go."
Commander Matthew Stronba of the Grand Imperial Navy had one thing to say and it wasn't pretty.
"Kriff," He cursed silently