The daily news cast continues its usual scheduled troop movements for both Galactic empire and Rebel Alliance are static, the same as they have been for the past few years. Several hundred yellow stars appear overlayed showing the current positions of Eidola pirate thefts, followed by the holofeeds from the distraught ex-owners vowing vengeance.

The next section of the news is new, the main anchor reporter sat behind his desk smiles at you, suddenly excited that there is something new for him to report.


Today we where invited to a press conference at Black Sun's headquaters, the following footage is live.


Static flashes over your screen, cutting out your normal programming .... An image of the Black Sun logo flashes and begins to rotate in deep red against a solid black background. The image brightens then is suddenly gone... The screen remains black for a moment then slowly the Black Sun Palace comes into view.





The Dark Princess silently overlooked the looming crowd of reporters that were awaiting some response to the rumors surrounding Black Sun and its recent leadership change. Several figures began to file in behind her... the shadows keeping them all unidentifiable; all except one: The figure shrouded in white armour, whose figure was hard to mistake.


Whispers could be heard through the crowd, rumors of Black Sun's missing flagship, and rumors regarding ownership of Black Sun itself. Were things as unstable as they appeared to be within the Family? Had a Prince fallen, stealing all he could grab on his way out? Had a Prince accepted that his day had simply not yet arrived? Were there even any true answers to be
found? The mystery surrounding Black Sun's recent actions seemed to have no common answer. The news crews were rummaging for anything... all coming up empty handed, other then the more commonly unfounded rumors that no one could substantiate.


The Dark Princess stepped further into view, her soft black hair shimmering in the slowly dimming sunlight, her slender body framed by her black and red armor. Her emerald green eyes gazed slowly over the crowd as she steps up on the platform, one by one voices began to grow silent. She waited patiently until not a single whisper could be heard, then began to speak....




Hello... Under normal circumstances I would thank you all for coming. But these are far from normal circumstances, and, to my knowledge, not one of you was invited here. But I can see the crowds around the Palace will only grow larger until you are addressed.



Xya's attention turned towards the back of the reporters, glancing at a figure that could be heard scoffing and mumbling... She paused only for a moment... the area going suddenly silent again, the confused gentleman had been formally dealt with. A smirk crept across the Princess' face as she began to speak again...




As I was saying... You all seem to be awaiting some sort of explanation. Well I will begin with the rumors that seem to be circulating.

One. The Dark Star is safely in Black Sun's possession.

Two. There is no struggle in the ownership of Black Sun.

Three. No, Black Sun stocks are not missing, gone, or owned by anyone other then Black Sun itself.

Four. Former Prince Joseph Roscha is no longer within the Black Sun command structure and he can no longer assist with any Black Sun matters.

So... I believe I have now addressed all your concerns. I am currently very busy getting all of Black Sun's affairs in order. Those that require further attention will be contacted by myself or Black Sun's new Regent, Ms. Tara Tylger. Anyone feeling lost in the shuffle between the changing leadership please contact Black Sun. Thank you.




The picture swaps back to the reporter.

Now to the continuing battle of words about the true ruling family of Kuat..