Blaspheming Abominations (Open)
  • Posted On: Apr 11 2002 2:45am
Warmaster Zhin Doman Dwamor snarled at the Yuuzhan Vong working endlessly before him, as well as the infected slaves whom were reeling tirelessly at the parts of droid and other mechanics of Nar Shadda. They had been slaving for months to simply clear out about two hundred kilometers around the capital where the negotiations had taken place between the now slain Hutts and the Yuuzhan Vong diplomats.

Great burning pits of abominatory piles were all about, and those that would resist the Yuuzhan Vong made ample sacrafices. Atop one of the burning buildings was the great Warmaster, grinning in grim satisfaction. Nar Shadda was being cleansed.