A/N: Hello everyone with another chapter of The Sith Imperium on Equestria. I would be stating that updates of stories would be taking a pretty long time. That's what all I can state.
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Grand Admiral Greene Vermil and the high-ranking military officers had sat around the large table. In the middle of the large table is a holographic projection of the planet where they reside. The holographic projection is also accompanied by extensive information about the planet ranging from its name to the list of known civilisations. Such information was gathered by the numberless amount of nanodroids that moves around the planet.
"As we have discussed previously. We're aware that we are no longer in our home universe and that we're in an entirely new universe," Greene Vermil reminded his subordinates of the main subject of the previous conference, "We would focus our efforts on creating a new nation. A new nation that is in the perpetuation of the Sith Imperium and ruled by his Imperial Highness, Rubin Rose."
With a few clicks on a button. He had gestured the hologram to focus on the nearest continent relative to the crash landing of the Eclipse-class Star Dreadnought.
"From extensive reconnaissance of the Caninous continent which is so close to us. We had determined that there was an ongoing continental conquest spearheaded by the Supreme Warlord of Dimondia, Dulfus Highpaws. Most of the nation had opposed his ongoing conquest with such severity for the past decades. Right now, a majority of them had fallen. Only a few had been proven to defend themselves from the constant incursions of the Dimondia."
Greene Vermil made another round of a few clicks. This manipulated the hologram to show extensive data and statistics of the diverse species residing within the continent.
"Furthermore, the warlord nation of Dimondia is ruled by a species known as the Diamond Dogs. There are other species, as well. They are the Ponies, Griffons, Yaks, Changelings, and many others. We know that the Diamond Dogs' treatment of non-Diamond dogs is that of oppressive exploitation."
Then, one of the high-ranking military officers spoke, "Their species-based exploitation presents us an opportunity. Suppose that we had conquered Dimondia through an act of force. All of the oppressed species under Dimondia would see us as liberators. They would gladly join our new nation."
"Indeed, General Akura. Dimondia is a nation that can only be sustained by the constant repression of its different species. If we take that source of repression. It would grant us a more leisurely time occupying the rest of the continent. The foundations of the oppressed species had been thoroughly demolished by the Diamond Dogs. They would do anything for a better life, and we would give that better life."
Another officer had decided to speak up, "What about the Diamond Dogs? What do we do about them?"
The Grand Admiral looked into the eyes of Colonel Agoris, "It is simple. We would have the downtrodden amongst the Diamond Dogs replace the upper echelons of Diamond Dog society. As long as their ideals aligned with us. We would find anyone who is a potential sympathiser and have them replace the Elites of Diamond Dog society. The new elites we guided would ensure that the Diamond Dogs abandon their old ways and be integrated into the superior lifestyle under the Sith Imperium."
It was then that Commodore Fel joined in the discussion, "Shall we strike the capital of Dimondia as the first act of conquest? Furthermore, what about the other independent nations besides Dimondia."
Greene Vermil, with a glad expression, had replied to the Commodore, "That might be so, Commodore Fel. However, such a strategy would be ineffective. They have yet to realise the full might of our military. Thus, they wouldn't easily acquiesce to us. They would instead fracture into multiple warlord states vying for Continental domination. That isn't desirable at all. What we must do is constantly show our superiority against the primitives. While in such a process of conducting the might of the Sith Imperial War Machine. We would gradually destroy their upper echelons through the many battles we would enact. This would then gain the respect of the downtrodden amongst the Diamond Dogs. After successfully doing all of that. That's when we could take their capital."
All of the officers nodded at this.
"As for the other nations. Following the conquest of Dimondia. They wouldn't be so eager to raise their arms against us. They would fully acknowledge the might of the Sith Imperial War Machine. There's no reason for them to resist us. Furthermore, unlike Dimondia, we do not need to extract their resources. All that is required is to pledge their allegiance to His Imperial Majesty, and they would be granted countless benefits in return." With that, the Grand Admiral adjusted the hologram to the western part of the continent, which is the closest to their location.
"Now, let us plan where we would strike first. Any suggestions?" With that, many of the high-ranking military officers had made different suggestions to strike first besides striking the capital, as that would be in the later phases of the conquest of the Caninous Continent. The process took several hours to finish the initial stage at the end of the meeting. The Grand Admiral had smiled. This reminded his experiences serving under the Sith Colonial Administration. He had fond memories of showing the supremacy of Sith Imperial culture was superior to the rest. Most especially in his time in a world known as Pandora, and its natives are called the Na'vi. Undoubtedly, he would admit himself as a proud Imperialist, showing the glories of the Sith Imperium.
Luxem Goldkin was an old and grumpy leading officer of the naval task force to ensure that no one escaped from the clutches of Dimondia. He had several experiences with different groups of people trying to escape ranging from foreign species or native traitors. Still, they all failed due to his competence and loyalty toward Dimondia. His impressive effort ensured that the rates of escapees decreased. Of course, that doesn't mean one should lay at rest and he is still in a state of constant surveillance for any illegal activity.
He was alone in the captain's room of his capital ship of the task force. Of course, it wasn't a massive capital ship by the stretch of the imagination. It resembles a destroyer-class naval vessel rather than an actual Aircraft Carrier or, let alone, a Battleship. Suddenly, a door was opened, and he was greeted by a young diamond dog who was mainly likely in his teenage years. Indeed, the best of the Dimondia navy is currently in a nearby position of the independent nations who had defied any act of conquest.
"Sir, you must see this," The young dog had called him to get out of the room and to the ship's deck, which Luxem Goldkin had complied. "What is it, pup? Is there anything wrong?"
"Just look outside and take your telescope, and you will understand." They both went outside and were greeted by a crew of Diamond Dogs, and the same crew had blocked the path for Luxem Goldkin.
"Get out of the way. I hope this is critically important." The crew quickly obliged with the orders of their leading officer. He could now clearly see tiny black dots moving through the sky. He had taken out his telescope, which magnified his vision, and he could now clearly see it. From what he could witness, there was a small black and silver orb in the middle, and it was supported by multiple wings, which looked like arrow-shaped solar panels. Luxem Goldkin was now on a state of high alert. He had guessed that they were going to attack.
"What are you all doing? Get to your proper stations now! Ensure that none of them would survive! Now, transmit my orders to the rest of the fleet and have this situation be transmitted to Military High Command!" The rest of the crew had gone to their proper stations. He then quickly went to the ship's bridge, and he could witness the rest of the bridge crew trying their best to coordinate the ship into the proper battle position. It was then another young dog greeted him.
"Sir!"
"What is it?" As a young dog captured Goldkin's attention.
"We can't communicate with anyone else." The young Diamond Dog answered.
"What? Are we being jammed?"
"It seems so, sir."
"Faust, damn it all! If we can't even communicate-" Before Luxem Goldkin could continue. A massive explosion engulfed the destroyer. This explosion is powerful enough to vaporise the entire ship completely. The source of such an explosion was caused by the launching of a concussion missile by an attacking TIE Defender. This ship wasn't alone in its destruction. The rapid succession of the launching of concussion missiles by the TIE Defender had ensured a quick succession of the destruction of any Dimondia naval ships within the vicinity. Then, the TIE Defender moved away from the area of destruction and moved to another location of any existing Dimondia naval vessels.
Greene Vermil was currently watching the whole process. He was enjoying it with such enthusiasm. The wonderous Sith Imperial Machines crushing every enemy before them was a piece of music to his ears and a beauty to his eyes. No doubt, the raining down of concussion missiles, laser bolts, and protons torpedos are a great variety of flavours satisfying the appetite of the conquest of Greene Vermil.
"Great work, people of the Sith Imperium. We had shown these primitives that we're a force that shouldn't be trifled. We must coerce Dimondia to pledge allegiance to His Imperial Majesty. The destruction of the eastern naval force of Dimondia would be just the beginning of the process. We must now prepare for a ground assault. Are the ground forces ready for this operation, General Akura?"
"Yes, Grand Admiral. All ground forces are now ready for the operation." The General answered the question.
"Perfect, prepare for Operation Lightning Strike now." With that, the General had moved away from the Grand Admiral to properly order all ground forces for the quick invasion of eastern Dimondia. Grand Admiral then refocused his attention on the massive screen before him. He quickly switched the video to present the ground forces stationed within the Eclipse-class SSD.
All ground troops are perfectly in line, now moving into their proper shuttles with their fellow squads. There are also larger shuttles that would handle the transportation of ground vehicles and self-propelled artillery. Gunships are also readying themselves to act as close air support for the ground forces. There is one thing that Greene Vermil is sure about, and it is the fact that Dimondia would be struck extremely hard with no mercy and respite.
He had tried to reminisce about the old times before everything was ruined. But he couldn't, as he was completely aware that damn traitor pony had stripped away everything he cared about. His name was Comet Charming, the former young king of a fallen kingdom of ponies. He had despised everything. His hatred for the Diamond Dogs knows no bounds, as they had taken everything from him. His hatred of that traitor pony who had ensured the quick downfall of his kingdom. He had witnessed his younger sister and queen being violated and abused by the renegade pony before being sent to the many mining sites across his kingdom.
Most importantly, he hated himself for how powerless to do with the circumstances around him. It had affected him severely. Everything he had longed for is dashed away because one is cowardly enough to sell the nation's sovereignty to an oppressor. Despite being a unicorn of royal blood, the Diamond Dogs had somehow developed a device that would control the magical usage. As such, no matter what he does with his magic, he cannot escape.
Comet Charming and his fellow subjects are now in their cells, waiting for their oppressors to call them for more work at the mines after finishing a few hours of rest or, better yet, a saviour to save them all from this unfortunate situation. He was lying on a really uncomfortable bed within a poorly maintained cell. He had tried to sleep to get enough energy for the next day of mindless mining. He then heard thunderous sounds from outside, followed by the barking of their oppressors, the Diamond Dogs. As such, he had moved himself to the only opening of his tiny cell, the small metal bars of the iron door. It isn't just him who is reacting to the situation. His fellow ponies had also responded to what was going on.
Comet Charming witnessed the Diamond Dog guards running away from something. Then, a green light flashed through the hallway and struck one of the Diamond Dogs. Comet Charming could see the effects of a green blaster bolt hitting a living being. He could see the entire torso being quickly vaporised before his very eyes. The intense plasma injects kinetic, thermal, and electrical energy into its target. Indeed, the blaster bolt had dug, shocked, and vaporised its mark at the same time.
The sheer violence showcased before him had him moved away from the iron door and to the walls of the cell behind him. He wasn't sure what to think was happening as his brain was overloaded by the visceral showing of the destructive effects of a blaster bolt. It had only taken several seconds for his mind to be clear enough to grasp the situation. Suddenly, that same green light vaporised a small part of the door. The door was then opened to showcase a group of grey-armoured bipeds handling a device that looked like a weapon. Before Comet Charming could react, one of the grey-armoured bipeds had fired a circle of blue light against him, thus losing consciousness and falling to the concrete ground of his cell.
Entire groups of shuttles landed in the middle of the concrete and hexagonal structure that had held the enslaved populace of this particular area. They are about the size of an entire platoon composed of approximately 80 soldiers under the Sith Imperial Army Order of Battle. Lieutenant Prodavos leads them. They are on a mission to save any enslaved native populations from the clutches of Dimondia. Indeed, the entire mission was going very well as the enemy forces had no idea what was happening. Of course, few have tried to resist, but the sheer discipline and technological edge have ensured that all forms of resistance are wiped out.
Of course, the troops were ordered to minimalise any collateral damage entirely and did so with utter ease. The Sith Imperial Army was known for its strict professionalism and discipline and was meant to ensure the elite of all armies in galactic history. There are the lowest of the rank-and-file troopers or known as the Sith Imperial Army trooper. Of course, there are even more advanced troopers, such as Stormtroopers, Novatroopers, Darktroopers, and many more.
However, that doesn't mean that the average troopers are expendable. They are noted to have undergone rigorous training that is considered the elite for any standard army of the galaxy. But for the Sith Imperium, such intense training is deemed a daily routine for the regular troopers of the Sith Imperial Army. Indeed, Army Troopers go through an entire year of fierce simulation and live fire drills in various military camps on many different worlds. Anyone who had volunteered to join the Sith Imperial Army would find themselves fitter and healthier than they had ever been. They are meant to be trained and prepared for every situation they might come across. They are trained in various environments, ranging from the lush jungles to the hot lava worlds, and dealing with different planetary gravities.
With all of that being said, they are no doubt one of the best armies in the galaxy. True to their description, they had quickly wiped out any Diamond Dogs who had been resisting them. Indeed, the Diamond Dogs had started to raise a white flag, indicating a sign of surrender.
"Ceasefire and hold your positions!" shouted the Lieutenant to his platoon as he witnessed the sign of surrender coming from the Diamond Dogs. The Sergeant Major of the platoon then strolled to the Lieutenant.
"Lieutenant. All of the ponies had been safely secured. They are now awaiting transport."
"Good. As for the Diamond Dogs, take them as Prisoners of War."
"Yes, sir!" The Sergeant Major then focused on the rest of the platoon, who had gathered the Diamond Dogs into a line.
"You heard the Lieutenant! Stun them all!" They had set their blasters to discharge a blue ring to the Diamond Dogs who had surrendered against them. The Diamond Dogs then fell to the ground as they were being sent to a state of unconsciousness.
Where the hell is he? Comet Charming asked himself. The latest thing he could remember was when a grey-coloured being had stunned him to sleep. Now, he found himself on a comfortable patient bed. Furthermore, he found himself injected with a metal needle pumping liquids into him. He tried to move, but he couldn't. He was then greeted by a metallic being hovering over the ground like a pegasus.
"Do not try to move. You would only do more harm to yourself." The metallic being stated to him in a monotonic voice.
"What even are you?" Comet Charming not truly understanding what is going around him.
"I' m just a medical droid. More specifically, the XK-78 model. I'm now currently treating any medical problem that you had." The droid answered.
"XK-78? Is that your name?" Comet Charming asked incredulously
"No sir, that is just my droid model."
"I see. What about my fellow ponies?" The unicorn is worried about the state of his friends as he can't move around to find out what has just happened to them.
"They are all completely safe, that I can assure you." The only thing he could move was his head to confirm the droid's truthfulness. He had moved his head to find out that his fellow ponies were genuinely safe and were currently sleeping on their respective medical beds.
"Thank you for everything."
"Of course, sir. The Sith Imperium had provided you and your friends with everything you needed."
The Sith Imperium? Are they the people who had liberated them from the oppressive hand of the Diamond Dogs? If so, he would like to make a request with them. He wanted justice for everything that he had suffered.
"Tell me. What is the Sith Imperium?" Before the droid could answer his questions. The door to the medical bay was opened. A lone Sith Imperial was walking towards the only pony who had been awakened, which was him.
"The Sith Imperium is the greatest civilisation that is known to exist. It provides and graces all of its subjects to no limit. We, the Sith Imperium, ensure every sentient being has a meaningful existence to strive for." Comet Charming was utterly impressed by the answer. Furthermore, he had noticed a weird accent coming from the Sith Imperial, and he had reasoned that he was just a foreigner beginning to use their language for communication.
"I' m a Sith Imperial Agent. I have been tasked to come here for you so that we may know more about this world." With this, Comet Charming seized the opportunity.
"Before I could answer any of your questions. I wanted to make a request to whatever your leaders are." Comet Charming had hoped that the Agent would take his request.
"Very well. It must be a reasonable request. What is it that you want?" The Sith Imperial Agent simply acquiesced
"There is this bastard pony who had ruined my life and the life of my fellow ponies. He had betrayed us all to those Diamond Dogs. I wanted to get sweet justice against him!" The tone that he gives is that of rage and anger.
"I see. What does he look like? What is his name? Where is he located?" The Sith Imperial Agent calmly stated despite the loud shout that was coming out from the angry unicorn. Comet Charming described his appearance and how he acted in such great detail. Furthermore, he had said his name was Ivory Chains. He had also noted the location of the former capital of his homeland, a probable place for that traitor pony.
"I can take this request to Imperial High Command, and they would completely understand what you and your people had suffered under. Now, we would get on the questions, should we?" Comet Charming could feel it, and justice was coming at last.
Ivory Chains was living the life. The Earth Pony had seen to it that everything that he does is to benefit himself. He was now in his bed and surrounded by his personal harem of female slave ponies, which he had enjoyed, ravaging them constantly through the night. He could see it was morning through the many windows of his lavish palace. He is then reminded of his personal and daily visits to the two beloved females who are very close to the former king, the younger sister, and the queen. Thus, he moved out of his fancy bed and towards the room's grandiose door.
He knows where they are located, the basement of the royal palace. The room he had exited was situated on the fourth floor of the palace. As he moved down to the basement, he was greeted by multiple patrols of Diamond Dog guards armed with bolt-action rifles designed explicitly for the physiology of the Diamond Dogs. They all greeted him with respect, and he greeted them in return. At last, he had reached his destination, where he found multiple lines of Diamond Dogs, both left and right, on a long hallway to the basement doors. By the time he had reached the entrance, he had commanded them to open it.
With the opening of the basement entrance, he found himself a multitude of his mares who were now in a stage of advanced pregnancy. All of them are locked in the cells, which are just situated on both sides of the basement. The only exception is the younger sister of the king and the queen, located at the very end of the basement. It had only taken several seconds to reach the cold metal bars that had imprisoned them. The younger mare is the sister of Comet Charming, and the older mare is the kingdom's queen. Currently, they are sleeping despite a truly uncomfortable position, which is evident by the fact that metal chains are put into place to ensure that any of their limbs are incapable of movement.
It disappointed him that they were still sleeping. He had to pound one of his hooves against metal bars, ensuring a loud, banging sound that awakened them.
"Wake up, my loveable Cum dumpsters," Ivory Chains stated with a lustful and seducing tone.
"GO TO TARTARUS!" The older mare reacted in anger while, at the same time, the younger mare was in a state of terror and crying tears from the past trauma that she had suffered.
"That is in no way to properly greet the future father of your children. I m just checking to see if my firstborn children are safe." The Earth Pony reacted calmly while unlocking the metal door bar to be close to them.
"HA! YOU DON'T CARE FOR ANYTHING! YOU MONSTER!" She had retorted with such rage.
"Why yes, I m a monster, but there's nothing wrong with that as long I continue to be on the top," To confirm his statement. "The most significant decision of my life was when I told everything to the Diamond Dogs and sold this kingdom to them. I'm content serving my Diamond Dog masters as long it ensures my rightful place over that utterly idiotic King of yours. There's nothing you can do against me."
"That might be so, you traitor! But, there would be a time when justice would serve its purpose." Her face is angrily staring at him.
"We would see about that. Right now, it is time for your punishments." But before he could continue any further. A Diamond Dog Guard greeted Ivory Chains before him.
"Milord, we must get you to a safe location." This only aggravated Ivory Chains.
"What is it?" He had tried his best not to raise his voice.
"Unknown enemy forces are now entering the premises! We need to get out now!" The Diamond Dog stated it quickly as he didn't want to deal with the foreign invaders.
"HA! At last, justice is coming for-." Before the older mare could continue any further, she was punched in the head by Ivory Chains, thus causing a state of unconsciousness upon her. He did the same to the younger mare. Ivory Chains had quickly opened the metal chains of the two mares, which had them fall to the basement's concrete floor.
"Take these two to my personal vehicle." With that, Ivory Chains quickly moved out of the cell and went to the hidden part of the basement. That hidden basement part includes his personal getaway vehicle. The Diamond Dog picked up the two unconscious slave mares and followed the Earth Pony to the getaway vehicle.
After reaching the getaway vehicle, the Diamond Dog put two unconscious slave mares on the back of the car while Ivory Chains sat on the right side of the front of the vehicle. The Diamond Dog did the same but of the car's steering wheel, which is on the left side.
"Drive, you dog!" Ivory Chain had shouted to his personal Diamond Dog guard. The Diamond Dog quickly complied with his orders and pressed against the car's gas pedal. The vehicle then moved out of the underground basement of the former royal palace. Ivory Chain could now understand what was going on as he heard the sounds of the battlefield behind him. Indeed, he could hear the screams of the Diamond Dogs as they were being ruthlessly annihilated by the Sith Imperial forces, whether ground or aerial.
Ivory Chain had hoped that none of them could have noticed that they were escaping. Unfortunately for him, he was wrong. The Sith Imperial forces quickly identified their location due to advanced technology and promptly stopped their escape. Five beams of green light hit the head of the Diamond Dog driver and the wheels of the car. This causes the head of the Diamond Dog to explode violently due to the extreme heat of the blaster bolt. The wheels are also vaporised, thus causing the car to stop moving after a few seconds. Ivory Chain is now greeted by three Jet troopers landing in front of him.
"Just who the hell are you!" The Earth Pony screamed as he tried to get away from the car.
"Your demise." The leading Jet trooper stated in an unknown language while at the same time firing off a blue ring against Ivory Chain.
"Has the target been captured alive? Captain Robetho?" General Akura asked one of his subordinate officers.
"Yes, General Akura. The target has been captured alive" The Army Captain answered the General's question.
"What about the mares?" The General asked more questions.
"Yes, they are safe but need extensive medical attention."
"Very well, have them taken to the medical bays." With that, the General turned off the holocomms, and he faced the Grand Admiral, who was behind him.
"So, is everything going according to plan?" Greene Vermil asked the General.
"Indeed, Grand Admiral. The target has been captured alive, and the mares would be treated on the medical bays."
"That's perfect, General," Greene Vermil reacted with joy, "We must ensure the loyalty of the future subjects of the Sith Imperium. By making this request. We have made it far easier to pledge their allegiance to his Imperial Majesty. Right now, I would attempt to negotiate with their king."
With that, Greene Vermil had left the room, and this only left the General to personally oversee the ground-based operations for the conquest of Eastern Caninous. At the same time, the Grand Admiral would try to sway the ponies to the Sith Imperial cause.
They are now currently facing each other. The atmosphere is tense as the two are silent. To start anything, the Grand Admiral decided to start first.
"I' m Grand Admiral Greene Vermil of the Sith Imperial Navy. From what I heard that you are the king over the ponies of this particular area of the continent." The Grand Admiral said in a language that Comet Charming didn't understand.
"What?" Comet Charmingcould only reacts in confusion.
"Ah, my apologies," The Grand Admiral had been mistaken to assume that he knew Galactic Basic. He activated the translator that was present in the room. "Much better. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, of course." Comet Charming answered the question from Greene Vermil.
"To introduce myself, I' m Grand Admiral Greene Vermil of the Sith Imperial Navy. So, how do you feel, your Royal Majesty?" The Grand Admiral wanted to make sure that the king felt utterly safe.
"I' m fine, Grand Admiral. Can I call you Greene? I don't like it when things get too formal." Comet Charming answered with a bit of hesitation on his part.
"Of course, you could call me by that. As I would do the same." Greene Vermil confirmed.
"So, about my request. Did you do it?" The Royal Unicorn had hoped that justice was brought upon that bastard pony.
"Of course, Comet Charming. The Earth Pony, you know as Ivory Chains, is on transportation to this island. He would be in just several minutes." Greene Vermil replied to the question.
"We are in your eternal gratitude for the Sith Imperium. May that Traitorious pony be brought to justice." Comet Charming could feel that justice was coming.
"Indeed, once a traitor is always a traitor. Do not expect anything good from such people." The Grand Admiral nodded with the sentiment. He had dealt with the most infamous traitors within the Sith Imperium, such as the TRPHR.
Greene Vermil is reminded of his encounters with The Revolutionary Party for Human Republicanism, the TRPHR. Their central tenets are that Republican and Democratic Ideals can only be maintained by human purity. They had argued that the only reason that the Galactic Republic lost against the Sith Imperium was that the Republican and Democratic values that act as the foundation of the Galactic Republic were poisoned from its very conception by Aliens. As such, they view the Pius Dea as their spiritual predecessor and the only one who had successfully purged the Galactic Republic of any Alien influences.
Furthermore, they viewed any monarchial authority as nothing but an obstacle to humanity actualising their true potential. They stated that only under Republics could humanity reach its true potential. Of course, they don't believe in the Alien-influenced conception of Republicanism and Democracy. Indeed, they had a vision of an actual Human Democracy, not any of those ersatz democracies.
Several years ago, before the invasion of the Yuuzhan Vong and the Silentium. A crisis had happened within the Sith Imperium when it was found through a thorough investigation that there were people within the high-ranking bureaucracy of the Sith Imperium who were members of the TRPHR and were looking to undermine the Sith Imperium in any way possible.
Fortunately, whatever these traitors had been planning against His Imperial Majesty and the rest of the Sith Imperium had been stopped. Greene Vermil was also involved in preventing the traitors from doing anything harmful.
"Of course, Greene. Traitors had ruined everything. Also, what about my younger sister and my beloved?" Comet Charming had hoped that they were safe.
"They are safe. They are currently on their way to the medical bays. However, there's some distressing information about them." Comet Charming then put two of his front hooves on the desk of the Grand Admiral.
"What had just happened to them?" Comet Charming asked with fear in his tone.
"I' m afraid to inform you that both of them are in a stage of advanced pregnancy. It can be expected that they would give birth to the children of Ivory Chains, any time soon." Greene Vermil replied to his question in a straightforward tone.
The Grand Admiral's words had put the Royal Unicorn in a bottomless rage. He will now be an uncle of the offspring of that bastard. The truth about his sister also applies to the firstborn child of his future wife. He finds himself extremely angry, but he needs to calm down, or else he might accidentally hurt the Grand Admiral with an outrageous outburst.
"Are you okay, Comet Charming?" The Grand Admiral questioned his state of mind.
"I' m just mad." Comet Charming found his tone harshening with each word he articulated.
"Vent your anger later. Right now, there's something that I need to ask out of you." Greene Vermil wanted to see if he would pledge his allegiance to His Imperial Majesty.
"Of course, Greene. I should deal with it later." Comet Charming agreed. With that, Greene Vermil had become deadly serious.
"To be blunt, Comet Charming. We've come here to this continent to conquer and subjugate. That much is the truth, however, unlike how Dimondia functions. Everywhere the Sith Imperium conquered, prosperity, peace, and liberty would always follow." Greene Vermil then removed his Grand Admiral hat, which shows his red-coloured fox ears on top of his red-coloured hair.
"I' m what can be known as a Faunas, a native sub-species of the world known as Remnant. We had been under the oppression of another native sub-species of Remnant. We have attempted to end this oppression, whether it be through force or peace, and none of them has worked. I was just a mere orphan looking out for myself in the cold lands of Atlas, and I could barely get any basic necessities. Of course, there was an orphanage for me, but I was heavily discriminated against. That is until the Sith Imperium conquered Remnant."
He had put up multiple holographic images of Remnant under Sith Imperial rule to emphasise his point further.
"It was only through the Imperialism of Remnant by the Sith Imperium that the oppression of the Faunas had stopped. There's no need for reforms or revolutions to enact equal treatment of Faunas, as the Sith Imperium had already provided everything. The Sith Imperium had given me a purpose to live for and die for. That's why I dedicated myself to the His Imperial Majesty and the Sith Imperium to the fullest. They are the greatest force of civilisation within history. Praise be to Sith, Autocracy, and Imperialism. The Great traid that made up the Sith Imperium."
He then deactivated holographic images to finish his little speech. Comet Charming is taken aback by the emotions and feelings embedded within that speech given by Greene Vermil, and he could feel all of it is genuine.
"All that is needed, your Royal Majesty, is to simply pledge your loyalty and allegiance to His Imperial Majesty, the Sith'ari Emperor of the Sith Imperium. I would be then the witness in His Imperial Majesty's Name. So, you and your pony subjects would be freed from the senseless oppression of Dimondia." With that, the young Unicorn king decided to kneel and bowed his head.
"I, King Comet Charming, pledge my loyalty to the Sith'ari Emperor of the Sith Imperium and submit myself, my family, and our heirs, to his mercy until the very end. By the Grace of the Great God Faust. So say I, King Comet Charming, King of the Kingdom of Diponia." Comet Charming had now ultimately pledged himself and the rest of his kingdom to the hands of the Sith Imperium. This garnered a complete smile on the face of the Grand Admiral.
"I, Grand Admiral Greene Vermil, bear witness. May the Force be with you as well, King Comet Charming, as you serve His Imperial Majesty. You can now rise," As he gestured for the kneeling king to stand up. "There is much to discuss."
A/N: So that's the ending of this chapter. Of course, this isn't just a single crossover, there would be multiple crossovers. However, one of the main focuses of this story is between Star Wars and MLP. Well, there are the RWBY bits such as the Faunas and the Silver Eyes. However, they wouldn't be dived deep into the story. It should be noted that this isn't just a standalone story, there would be a kind of overarching story that I'd be making. An RWBY X Star Wars Crossover story that I made could be connected to this story and etc.
