The Dark Side (Undergoing Editing)

The Meeting

Hey guys time for another chapter. Let's get into it, shall we?

Malik woke up from his slumber well-rested. He felt that yesterday's rest day from evil activities was well needed and now he was ready for his morning next target. Malik was walking down in the hall when his Uncle Lindar approached him. "Good Morning Darth Malik," he said with a bow. "Oh uncle no need to be so formal, you are the older one after all. Now is there something you need?" "Yes, Malik there is. I am heading to a meeting with my generals I would like you to join me, after all, you are apart of this ship now." Malik, of course, agreed to go. "Ok, the meeting is about to start so go get changed and make sure to wear your mouth peace." He walked off to the meeting and Malik went to his room. He was wearing a BTS shirt with gray sweat pants. He changed into his armor and attached his mouth peace and heading to the meeting. Malik knew were to go because he could since his uncle's force aura.

The gentlemen were in the middle of a debate when Malik walked in. The men stopped "Who dares interrupt this meeting?" Malik immediately did not like the tone of his voice and looked at the man "Yo ass hat who the fuck do you think you are addressing Darth Lindars nephew like that?" The general looked at Linder "My lord can you please explain what is going here?" Lindar started to explain "Do you all remember my younger brother Sith Lord Alik? Well, this is his son Darth Malik, my nephew." One of the men stood "My lord Malik it is an honor to make your acquaints my name is Lieutenant Marcas. I will be happy to assist in any way I can" he then sat down. Malik made a comment in a low voice to his uncle "Uncle I really like his manners." "Yea he is very determined too."

"I do not buy it. you expect us to be loyal to you just because you are the nephew of Lord Lindar? For all we know you are some impostor who if only faking." Malik had had enough "Yo ass hat state your name and rank now." He stood up "My name is General Grievous." "General, who is your successor?" Lieutenant Marcus rose "That would be me, my lord." Malik used to force to rise Grievous in the air. He looked up at him and said: "You are relieved." He shot out black lightning and began to slice him from head to toe just like he did that sith in his first Sith hunt leaving him as a pile of charred flesh. "I will not tolerate any disrespect of any kind, Now is there any questions?"

Lindar was just chilling by the door enjoying the show amazed at his nephew's power. Lindar made an announcement "Men I am relinquishing my title of leader of this ship. Malik is more cappable then I. You all will answer to him now." All the men rose and pledged there loyalty to Malik. Malik was surprised but was happy none the less, but now he would now need a right-hand man and he knew just the perfect candidate.

"Lieutenant Markus please stand." He did as he was told. "Due to your respect and obvious loyalty, I grant you the rank of General. You will be my right-hand man. When I need something done you will do it with no questions asked understood, General?" Marcus could not believe it "Yes my lord." "Ok now let us get this meeting started the right way shall we?"

Ok, that is it for this chapter. VampireLord_2101 out!