Corellia Coronation

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The day was finally here, the day that Tiberian had dreamed of ever since becoming lord of the sith. His plans and patience were finally rewarded, the circumstances are a bit different of what Tiberian had imagined. But Tiberian was not one to frown on a good situation, he had longed hope that on the day he would be crowned sith emperor it would be the day that the entire galaxy swore their loyalties to Tiberian. But this day, almost half of the galaxy would recognize Tiberian as emperor while he had to bludgeon the other half into submission. Examining himself in the mirror to see a tall dominating presence dressed in exquisite ebony custom robes to fit the intimidating figure of the sith warlord with an elegant cape attached with a silver collar. He smiled at his reflection, a sense of pride of all that he and his followers had accomplished, relishing the moment and regretting that his deceased master could not see. Where he had failed and got killed, Tiberian had excelled uniting the sith in a bond of loyalty that could never be torn apart away from their master.

A handful of servants came into the sith warlord’s room, all bowing their heads low. “Please speak” said the calm Tiberian.

“All is ready for you my lord, the politicians await your arrival and the crowds scream your name” answered one of the servants.

A thin smile peeled off of Tiberian’s lips, screaming my name he thought triumphantly, he could just imagine the sight that he was about to behold. Pulling his cape behind him, Tiberian left his chambers his servants at his heels. Tiberian did not want to imagine the sight, he had been doing that all his life, he wanted to see it, live in the moment that he had worked so hard to achieve.

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Tiberian left Coronet Palace to be greeted by thunderous applause and piercing screams and cheers. The streets that stopped at the steps of the palace were flanked on both sides of eager civilians hoping to catch a glance of their new beloved hero. Corellia police monitoring the enthusiastic civilians making sure that they would not push down the roadblocks and charge their newfound hero. Waving to the frenzied civilians, Tiberian calmly and confidently walked down the steps of the palace where a Corellian speeder waited patiently for the sith warlord. Entering the speeder, Tiberian stood up his hands held high in the air, acknowledging his people who wanted to see the image of their new leader. An image that they would burn into their memory one that they would tell their children and their grandchildren about.

After several minutes Tiberian finally sat down in the back of the speeder, sith knights on his left and right. The speeder hummed to life and began its short drive to the Coliseum where Tiberian would be crowned emperor of the Imperial Assembly of the Sovereign Sith.

Waving to more eager Corellians, this moment was better then any feeling Tiberian had imagined. It was almost worth the seven-year wait that would cultivate this moment, Tiberian was only saddened that the whole galaxy was yet to be subdued by his armies. Tiberian spent little thought on that, he knew that it would simply be a matter of time and Tiberian would simply have to be patient. The force would bless the sith warlord once again and that victory will taste all the more sweeter.

Once securing the rest of the galaxy Tiberian had no plans on moving his capitol to either Corucsant, which had always, served as the capitol of every major republic in the history of the galaxy even for a short time the empire. Neither to Denon which was fast becoming a city that could rival even Corucsant, no these were not as appetizing to Tiberian as Corellia was. Corellia was a one of kind planet having beautiful wildlife as well as booming metropolises, a planet that had yet reeked of crime and corruption that has always plagued Corucsant. No seeing the warm and excited faces of the Corellians Tiberian knew in his heart that he was home, and that there would be never be a need to move again.

Giving a few more waves to the jubilant civilians of his new empire before his speeder came to a halt. At the platform where Tiberian would be coronated which was shadowed by the massive coliseum of Coronet; where Tiberian’s new government was seated. Where the decisions of not just the war against the republic would be made but also decisions which would further help planets in the outer rim long forgotten by many politicians that was the dream of Tiberian.

He leapt out of the speeder his sith knights right behind him, Tiberian gave a salute to his people on both sides who had crowded around the streets. The Sith warlord turned to the platform and without hesitation began to climb the steps.

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Climbing the steps of the platform in the cool confidence that Tiberian showed was not easy. In his heart Tiberian was as excited as the passionate people who had come to welcome him to their city. He kept his hands to his back clenched, stopping them from shaking just a little.

Arriving at the top of the platform Tiberian was greeted by a welcoming ovation. At the left of the platform stood and dressed in their finest uniforms the most decorated officers and generals of Tiberian’s new sith army, all giving their commander crisp salutes.

On his right were the Aediles the new representatives of the people who now were part of the Imperial Sith Assembly all of them dressed in their robes in which they wore to the Assembly. Amongst them was the queen of Naboo, her handmaidens and the governor himself. All bowing their heads to Tiberian thankful to the sith warlord for their chance to not just help their planet in the future but the galaxy as well.

Passing them, Tiberian saw to his left the Sith Council, all dressed in their black sith lord robes. Upon seeing Tiberian they all dropped their heads to bow to the most powerful sith lord in the galaxy and one they both respected and feared.

To his right past the Aediles were those of the two Sith Tribunes and the other high members of the sith assembly. In front dressed in the silver and black attire of the new sith assemble was Tribune Eealor the first to bow to Tiberian as the other high members did so as well. With them was SR-110 and his most powerful and honored droids, all-giving the sith lord a respected salute. Thankful to Tiberian for including him in his masterful plan in taking over the galaxy; as well as restructuring a political system that has long required such dramatic aide.

Coming to a halt Tiberian was greeted by his closest and his most respectable members of his new order. In front of Tiberian dressed in a dazzling shimmering blue sequenced dress was the newly appointed chancellor of Corellia, Vala Baan. Her hair braided and flowing down past her shoulders, and down to the small of her back. Tiberian never knew that Vala’s hair was so long, he was so use to seeing her with her hair tied back so that she could wear her bounty hunter helmet but again Tiberian could not argue with the picture in front of him. Vala seemed somewhat uncomfortable in her new formal attire but Tiberian welcomed the change. She had always been beautiful but with her new attire her beauty only seemed to magnetize, flashing a smile and a quick friendly wink to express his approval of the dress she was wearing. Vala’s cheeks went a rosy red as the slightly embarrassed Vala simply shook her head.

A loud roar snapped Tiberian’s attention away from the beautiful Vala and to Tiberian’s most powerful sith console, and his apprentice Argon. Who had been flanking Vala’s right. Tiberian barely recognized his long time apprentice, seeing that his fur had been washed and groomed. Tiberian could not remember ever seeing Argon’s fur so coifed before and Tiberian would never forget to remind Argon as well after this day as a playful smile was shown on the calm demeanor of the sith warlord.

To Vala’s left stood Sparky and Craygen, Tiberian’s other consoles. Craygen dressed in his usually sith attire, gave Tiberian a nervous nod before bowing his own head. Sparky’s armor was shimmering from the Corellian sun looking like he had been polished after his messy, brief and successful campaign in the outer rim. “What a day master” he said in his automated tone but Tiberian could hear the excitement resonation from the droids voice before it gave Tiberian a quick and lasting salute.

Soon the crowd fell silent and all of the eyes on the streets looked up at Tiberian and Vala. A young girl came to her carrying a pillow on top of it, was a golden ceremonial crown. “Today is a monumental day not for Corellia, not just for the Imperial Sith Assembly but a day that all of the galaxy will remember. The day when a true people’s government emerged from the ashes of corruption, the people’s voice has never been louder. Soon all of the galaxy will see the wisdom of the Imperial Assembly and we shall finally have peace and justice. And the galaxy’s heart will be now and forever in Coronet! People of Coronet I now have the honor to present to you The Sovereign leader of the Imperial States of the Sith Tiberian Coale!” announced Vala.

The people had since push back the roadblocks and had clamored around the bottom steps being subdued by sith soldiers and Coronet police. But neither their applauding nor chanting could be checked, their admiration for their new leader was deafening. Picking up the new crown the chancellor of Corellia placed it upon the head of the bowing sith lord. Tiberian Coale was now and forever the emperor of the Imperial Sith.

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His arms held in triumph Tiberian bathed in the reception that the people of Coronet were giving him. Floating above him, Tiberian could see several small droids zooming around his head, there large lens that were placed in the front of their small heads to capture this historic day and broadcast it upon the new Imperial Holo-News. So from the senate floor in Corucsant to the cantinas in Mos Espa all will know this momentous day. The need for secrecy and fighting in the shadow was over with for Tiberian and his sith, it was time all the Jedi and Republic met the face that would bring their way of life to an end. With the applause finally subsiding, Tiberian took a deep breath ready for his role as emperor of the sith and the responsibilities that will come from it.

“I thank all of the jubilant citizens who have shown such excitement and enthusiasm for change that is needed in the galaxy. For the acceptance that they have shown my ideals and beliefs that I hope one day will spread to the entire galaxy. So that all may realize the wisdom of the solemn sith empire, where at her heart is the precious capitol which will be at the head of the empire for millennias to come!” announced Tiberian pausing allowing the ecstatic civilians to cheer their approval for their emperor.

“I would then like to thank those who stand behind me all being instrumental to help bring about the new sith empire. To SR-110 and his droid armies who at one point we were at war with but we have been able to put aside our differences to unite against a fouler foe and that is the corruption of the senate and the legalism of the Jedi Order. Together the Sith and Sra will eradicate these threats to our newly established Assembly” proclaimed Tiberian allowing the ovation of approval from his followers to be heard.

“So the Jedi it is simple, you either cast aside your lightsabers and choose not to follow the code of the jedi and you will be spared. Or you do the foolish thing and try to resist the engulfing storm that looks to purify the galaxy from the sleaze and stains that you and the senate have put upon so many planets. I hope that you consider your options and choose carefully for I would hate to continue this war against your order and to stain innocent planets of your filthy blood!” shouted Tiberian in a stern tone that caused the civilians of Corellia and its politicians to once more to cheer and applause the tough but fare politics of the new sith emperor.

“I know many who watch the live feed, tremble at the thoughts of sith ruling the galaxy. You have been led to believe by both the republic and the Jedi that we sith are nothing more then bloodthirsty animals, who enjoy tormenting the weak and killing the pure. My people those days of the sith are over, a new sun has risen for the sith and as my first act as Emperor I propose to the republic senate and its chancellor a pact between Corellia and Corucsant. An agreement our two sides must make so that we may avoid high casualties of simple innocent civilians who need not to see such horrid things of battle and death. So that our two capitols and its people may be respected and protected, so as you can see people of the galaxy, I have done what is asked of me by my people and supporters. It is time to see if your politicians are doing what you or if they do what they so often do before ask of them and follow their own selfish goals and desires and once more ignore the loud cries of the people who need them and who have elected them! So in time we will see the true colors of both the republic and the Jedi” finished Tiberian and at a proposal of peace between the two capitals; Tiberian received his loudest reception of cheers, whistles, and applause.

Tiberian’s gaze though wandered away from the support of the crowds and the people, and away from his key supporters in both the assembly and within the sith administration, to the handful of cameras encircling above him. He knew that his message had gotten across to the republic senate and he assumed that they were already beginning to argue amongst themselves about this new foe, to a democracy that has long died. Tiberian also was sure that this ceremony was being broadcasted to the Jedi, wherever that rabble was hiding now. And even now they were trying to meditate on how to resolve this matter, which threatened to bring their legalistic ideals to the light. Giving the crowd a few more waves, and saying his goodbye to the prominent figures on t he stage. Tiberian was escorted off of the stage and into his speeder, where he would be taken to the Imperial Palace his new home.