Divergence in Destiny (Star Wars RP)

folclor said:
Korriban



Why'nn sheathed the second knife. "I can't hurt the man who was my father's master..." She looked over the Jedi's restraints. "I don't think he's coming back..." Those words held sadness. "If I let you out... will you run?" She was honestly curious about his answer there. It changed things entirely that he had been her father's master. Her mother wouldn't approve but... what could she do?


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Illya nodded slowly. Right... So Jace or Rylos probably took this one. Kidnap the daughter of a pureblood Sith Dark Council member and sell her to the contact. Right. Because that'll go well. Before she could offer counter points or ask why, if the man wanted the girl so much, he didn't just take her as he was obviously well enough acquainted with the Sith complex and the girl's mother, he walked away. She downed her pint and ordered another one. "I'm gonna need to be drunk as shit for this one..."
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Korriban


Ini frowned.


"Umm... I'm sorry, allow me to clarify. I was a master of the Order in general. Delrick was not my personal student. By the time I'd met him, I already had an apprentice. My third apprentice actually. To me, he was only a somewhat rebellious young Jedi, and to him I was likely nothing more than an old stiff in the council. As for letting me go... I'd probably try to at least get my lightsaber back. From there, I'm not really sure. I might follow you and the boy for a bit, see how you two develop. I've certainly got nothing better to do."


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NAR SHADDAA


Zerek laughed, miming being shot in the heart as he did so. "Ah! You wound me, 09. I thought we agreed that the Rancor was not my fault. Would I call myself the Greatest Thief in the Galaxy if I failed so often? But there is truth in your words. Go eat a truckload of dicks as you so often do. The job went horribly south. Three Mandos, two Sith, a Jedi Master, and one of your brothers, specifically 01... at the same time. 01 paid me off to release one of the Sith, long story, and I broke my ribs again. 10 billion. And now, I think I'll relax with a drink." Zerek waved Lindlea over, and glanced back at 09. "Unless, of course, you've got anything new to talk about."


@HK 50 09
 
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Not his direct master? "Well, it doesn't matter, anyway... you oversaw his training to some degree..." At the rest of the Jedi's words, she frowned visibly. "Mother wouldn't like that at all..." Why'nn considered her options. Nah-Iblen was gone. He wasn't going to come back and she knew that. She wanted to go visit him eventually, but that was going to take time, time enough for her to get her own ship, so likely not for another couple of years. She could torture this Jedi in tribute to him or... she could let the Jedi go as a tribute to Dad, or she could leave him here. "I can't do that. That would be a betrayal. I'm not going to torture you, I have a ship to catch... but it's not likely that I'll see you again." She looked him over again. "I'll... I'll release the restraints around your ankles." The girl released the Jedi's ankles. It wouldn't do anything toward him escaping, but it would make him a little more comfortable.


@TommyGun15


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Now she considered her options. If she turned her back on her fellows and went to the Sith Lord it was likely she'd gain favor with the Sith and a bigger pay check, but she'd be betraying her crew. Looking about, she saw Rylos and approached him. "Was it you or Jace who got us into this mess?" she demanded, sitting down beside him, her drink in her hand, her helmet under her arm until she set it upon the table.


@Killorkiller
 
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NAR SHADDAA
Zerek laughed, miming being shot in the heart as he did so. "Ah! You wound me, 09. I thought we agreed that the Rancor was not my fault. Would I call myself the Greatest Thief in the Galaxy if I failed so often? But there is truth in your words. Go eat a truckload of dicks as you so often do. The job went horribly south. Three Mandos, two Sith, a Jedi Master, and one of your brothers, specifically 01... at the same time. 01 paid me off to release one of the Sith, long story, and I broke my ribs again. 10 billion. And now, I think I'll relax with a drink." Zerek waved Lindlea over, and glanced back at 09. "Unless, of course, you've got anything new to talk about."


@HK 50 09
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HK-50-09 let out one of his raucously mechanical laughs at the mention of the Rancor. Sure sure , you didn't fall backwards into the trap-door opening. He could think of several reasons why one would call themselves 'The Greatest Theif in the Galaxy' and fail most of the time - and had heard most of them as well. Ah! I'm not the one mentioning Truckloads. Who has he even heard that from? At least use bargeloads. Besides - at least I don't get down on my hands and knees and take it from the Rear Hatch.


He took a sense of triump when Zerek admitted that he did fail - and backing up Oh-Nine's assertion that Zerek attracted all the worst complications. Really? Is that the truth or did he make it up? Three Mandalorians - they travel in packs , that makes sense. Two Sith? Master and apprentice. I guess that makes sense. But a Jedi Master? Really? And.. WHAT! His metallic body shot off of the seat at the mention of his brother - the last brother he had that was related by Circuitry.


He didn't care that Zerek broke his ribs , got paid or that he wanted a drink. I thought Oh-One was dead.. Dead ages ago , he hasn't been seen anywhere in over 50 years. He's.. I have to find him. I MUST FIND HIM! I won't lose him , won't lose my last brother.. So speak he did - forgetting entirely to adress the insults in the usual manner. "Shocked Statement : sure. Whatever. Use truckloads instead of a more modern form. Sure , exaggerate how many people it took to take you down. Say you got ten times as many credits as you did. Say you broke ribs when you ran with waste in your clothing. BUT YOU SAW OH-ONE? I haven't seen him anywhere for half a century.. I though he had died.. Was he alright? Why.. Why did he pay you instead of shooting you? Who exactly was he with? Did they hurt him? Where did he go? I have to find him , have to tell him that I should've been there.. And yes , I will take you with me - because you have to take me to him , and because yes , you do have your uses... Sorry Lindlea , but we have to go. Credit vaults here can come back later."
 
Location-High Orbit Korriban


Twenty figures sat kneeled in a long line, their heads bowed, as Darth Trakus slowly walked up and down the line. The figures were all slaves Darth Trakus had identified as possible force sensitives while at the academy, and he was in the process of weeding out those who truly were just slaves. Five such failures had already been "returned" to Korriban, as the rest had been told. In all honesty, though, they had been escorted to the nearest airlock and told to float back. With what Darth Trakus was planning, he couldn't afford loose ends.


Stopping over one figure, Darth Trakus looked the hunched woman over briefly. She was small, even for a girl, and Darth Trakus could see her bones in her scrawny arms. Despite her appearance, she felt...strong. Darth Trakus could sense a strong connection to the dark side within this girl, the strongest of all of these hopefuls.


Turning, he looked up and down the line one last time, inspecting the last twenty. He had been lucky, most of them showed signs of latent force connection, and with the training he had in mind, the weak would not survive long to taint their ranks. Turning away, he waved his hand, and crewman stepped forward, carrying new clothes and medical supplies.


Darth Trakus needed his new warriors in the best possible shape...


Stepping into the hall, Darth Trakus opened a comm to his apprentice, quickly encoding it. "Vizgal, I am sending a shuttle down to the tomb, I want you to board it and report to the Everborn, there is something you need to see..."


@Killorkiller
 
Korriban


Torrun had fallen asleep yet again, though in his dream-like state he was able to sense something was going on in reality, as the noise of a speeder came through. He opened his eyes, groaned in some mild pain as he lifted himself up and off the seat, slowly and clumsily peeking outside of the pod. He squinted to see who had arrived. Grumbling as he sat down, waiting for the arrival of the one who was scouting the area. He didn't know if he was going to be in trouble or not, but he would make his decision when they showed themselves, and see what they wanted from him.
 
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Forge listened to the droid. He could see the sense in splitting up, but knew it was unwise. Both of them would fare better against the man than one alone would. "I think, perhaps, we should start in the man's favored room, the torture chambers. It's one obvious place he could be." He held his weapon up, headed down the corridor and to the torture chamber. As he entered the torture chambers and looked about, he noticed that Iblen wasn't there. He looked around and saw the Jedi prisoner as well as Why'nn in the room. Forge gave the Sith a bow, then looked around the room once more before speaking. "Excuse me, my Lord. We are looking for Nah-Iblen. Have you seen him?" It was at this point Forge wished he could utilize the Force so he could know whether or not the girl would tell the truth, but he would have to make due with believing her word on the man's location.
 
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Jace dismounted the speeder bike a few yards from the escape pod, the metallic crunch of beskar boots on sand as well as the clinking of his armor as he walked closer to the escape pod. Jace sensed someone inside the pod and so approached with caution. One hand hovered near the Darksaber on his hilt. "Hello? Anyone alive in there? I mean you no harm just came to check on the distress signal." Jace explained. "My name is Jace Setsuno of Mandalore."
 
Korriban


Torrun fell out of the pod, groaning in pain, as he slid up against the pod, he took a deep breath, then looked at Jace. He gripped the siding of the pod, pulling himself up. "Torrun Karr... I'm alive, barely I suppose.. But still alive. I'm lucky I even was able to live after this crash." He pulled himself up inside the pod, sitting down at the edge. "I see you mean no harm, but your hand over your weapon could mean otherwise there, Jace. I'm sure that's just for defense though if or when it is needed. I mean no harm either. Though I do have lots of equipment with me that could be labeled dangerous." He gave a hearty laugh even though pain was the only thing seeping through his body. Patting the crates of equipment he had.
 
KalenNighteyes said:
Korriban



Forge listened to the droid. He could see the sense in splitting up, but knew it was unwise. Both of them would fare better against the man than one alone would. "I think, perhaps, we should start in the man's favored room, the torture chambers. It's one obvious place he could be." He held his weapon up, headed down the corridor and to the torture chamber. As he entered the torture chambers and looked about, he noticed that Iblen wasn't there. He looked around and saw the Jedi prisoner as well as Why'nn in the room. Forge gave the Sith a bow, then looked around the room once more before speaking. "Excuse me, my Lord. We are looking for Nah-Iblen. Have you seen him?" It was at this point Forge wished he could utilize the Force so he could know whether or not the girl would tell the truth, but he would have to make due with believing her word on the man's location.
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HK-50-01 didn't think Iblen would be in his chambers at this point - Why wouldn't he have already collected all he needed , and be well on his way to a ship in Dreshdae? And why would anyone do anything so obvious? But he didn't want to split up , either , so he followed Forge to the doorway , and pulled asides - Why'nn wasn't supposed to know what their mission was upon Iblen , and HK-50 himself being armed enough for six men would give this away , if the Chiss was direct as he usually was.


Which , of course was what Commander Forge did. Luckily , the Chiss always wore weapons , so it wouldn't be conspicuous if he asked such a question while armed. Why'nn.. Please don't suspect. Please PLEASE! I don't want to be melted down for you finding out and Mistress assuming I told you. And and and it's for your own good.. Iblen wants to hurt you. Oh-One was prepared to jump into the doorway in case Iblen was there - however unlikely that was - and start blasting , even if Why'nn would find out. Best take the opportunity if I can.. And she can hopefully think Forge is an escort for him to leave , and not to kill him.. I don't want to be melted down.. If I have to I'll tell her why and tell her to not ever mention it , but I hope she remains oblivious.. He trembled lightly at the knowledge he was lying to her , and the idea of what would happen if she did figure out.
 
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Why'nn didn't glance from the Jedi. "He's gone." She turned to face Forge. "Why are you looking for him? That you may send him off-world? Or has Mother cooked up something else? You can tell me. I won't interfere." That last sentence was a lie. Forge didn't need the Force to see that. "I am my mother's daughter. I won't betray her, something you know well." As she stepped forward to reach him, she ran a slender finger down his chest in a very suggestive manner.
 
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Ini smiled when Why'nn released his leg restraints.


"Thank you child. You are more kind than you give yourself credit for. But do not mistake kindness for weakness, for it is neither weakness, nor strength. The truth is that they are two completely separate things, and it is perfectly possible to be both strong, and kind."


When HK and Forge arrived at the torture chambers, Ini fell silent.


@HK 50 09 @folclor @KalenNighteyes


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Nah-Iblen stood outside the door to the Rancor pit. Not the small door for feeding the Rancor. The big door. He punched in the combination on the keypad, and watched the door swing open.


The Rancor itself was sitting in the corner, picking bits of Sith Trooper out of it's teeth. Nah-Iblen slowly walked up to it, and reached out with the Force, dominating it's mind.


"I want you to go out there, and kill everything you see. Me, Manara, and her two apprentices are not to be touched, but everyone else is a free meal. Now go, before I become irritated."


The Rancor did not move for a moment, dazed by the mind control. Nah-Iblen ignited his lightwhip, setting it to 4 tails. He cracked it at the beast, causing it to recoil in fear. One of the first things he'd done when he'd been assigned as this thing caretaker was to teach it to fear his whip. The Rancor rumbled to it's feet, and charged out the door, it's footsteps denting the floor. As it ran, it grabbed a random trooper on his break, popped the poor man into it's mouth, and chewed him up. Then it began to smash the cleaning droids. Alarms blared throughout the base.


WARNING! THE RANCOR HAS ESCAPED CONTAINMENT! ALL PERSONNEL, PLEASE SEEK SHELTER WHILE THE RANCOR IS PUT BACK IN IT'S CHAMBER!





Nah-Iblen laughed. That was supposed to be his job. He turned invisible and slowly made his way through the Rancor ravaged hallways.


"And Manara said I was a fool for wanting to train this beast."
 
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Korriban





Forge stepped back, and gave the Sith another bow. He wasn't about to let the daughter of his Lord seduce him into revealing information that would get him in trouble. "Very well my Lord. We are under orders to take him to a transport that your mother has prepared. If you want more information, perhaps you could go speak with her yourself." The Chiss' had been trained in the academy on how to lie properly. Nothing in his demeanor changed, so there would be no way to tell if he were lying. "We will continue our search elsewhere for him." Instead of saying anything more to the Sith, he looked at HK and nodded toward the door. "Come, HK-50-01. Perhaps what you suggested would be correct. Apologies for wasting our time by going down there." He was frustrated with himself for believing the fool would go to his own chambers. Perhaps he should differ to the droid's judgement on these matters. "I will follow your lead."





Suddenly the alarms blared and he heard the announcement over the comm about the rancor escaping. Forge shook his head, knowing this had to be a distraction. He turned back to the torture room and looked at Why'nn. "Pardon me, my Lord, but did you by chance tell him he was being sent off world?"
 
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Korriban
Torrun fell out of the pod, groaning in pain, as he slid up against the pod, he took a deep breath, then looked at Jace. He gripped the siding of the pod, pulling himself up. "Torrun Karr... I'm alive, barely I suppose.. But still alive. I'm lucky I even was able to live after this crash." He pulled himself up inside the pod, sitting down at the edge. "I see you mean no harm, but your hand over your weapon could mean otherwise there, Jace. I'm sure that's just for defense though if or when it is needed. I mean no harm either. Though I do have lots of equipment with me that could be labeled dangerous." He gave a hearty laugh even though pain was the only thing seeping through his body. Patting the crates of equipment he had.

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Jace removed his hand from its position over his Darksaber. "Same here, technically even a handshake in these armor is in danger of becoming lethal because these are Mandalorian Crushgaunts." Jace explained. "So it seems you have lots of stuff but no ship or anytning and may need some medical attention. Would you like my help in these matters?" Jace asked. "I could just radio my team and have them bring the ship around then take you wherever you please."
 
High Orbit Korriban


(Darth Trakus)


The frigate Everborn was a highly modified ship. Initially, it had been built along the standard template for the Terminus class ships, except, this one had an extra cargo hold. That cargo hold had been re-purposed, since its installment, into a large training room. Darth Trakus could effectively train anytime he wanted, no matter where in the galaxy the ship was. And now, it served yet another purpose, the drilling grounds for the new recruits.


Scattered around the large room, the twenty recruits were training. Some were sparring with each other, while others simply ran laps around the room. Some still were beginning their first tests with practice sabers, something Darth Trakus had to trade in several special relics for. Yet, watching the new flock train, Darth Trakus trusted it was all in good use.


Turning his head, he watched as the one recruit he had singled out earlier sparred with another recruit. Only coming up the mans chest, she was still able to block a punch he threw, before turning and flipping him over her shoulder onto the ground. Sensing his attention, she lifted her head to see his cloaked and armored form in the doorway, briefly bowing her head to him.


(Tall'a Ina)


Tall'a watched as her new master, Darth Trakus exited the training room. Since coming aboard the ship, she and her fellow recruits had been forced to undergo harsh and brutal training drills. Though, she had to admit, she was enjoying the new found thrill she received when she fought someone. As if to support her point, the other recruit she had pinned to the floor began to struggle, an act that earned him a swift jab to the neck, causing him to begin coughing as she rose.


Grabbing a towel from a rack nearby, she briefly dabbed it around her forehead, before taking a quick drink of water. It was gonna be a long day...
 
Korriban


HK-50-01 silently prayed to whatever dieties he could think of that Comamander Forge wouldn't give in to Why'nn's request - especially since he could tell she was lying. She also appeared to be using seduction on him , and he slightly winced at that , knowing Connor would be displeased that she tried to seduce Forge. Ini was thanking her for whatever reason , saying Kindness wasn't Weakness - which , being as tortured as he was , HK-50-01 wanted Why'nn to hold to. His worrying intensified as Commander Forge seemed to ponder on what he would do.. Luckily , the Chiss not only didn't give in , but artfully dissuaded her from the truth - rather well , being that Commander Forge had been trained in deceptive arts. He realized suddenly that he HAD walked in , and cursed himself.


Well , at least I was right. This was too obvious. And at least this is the sort of gear I could transport a Jedi Prisoner with.. His eyes brightened green breifly at being informed of his correctness - and that HIS time had been wasted. No one except Why'nn has ever told me my time is worth Wasting.. AND HE'LL DEFER TO MY LEAD! He began walking out rather happy with himself - before the Rancor alarm sounded.


Instead of doing what Forge did and asking what was going on , he wailed loudly and fell backwards to the floor , terrified of the Beast. NO NO NO! I don't want to be eaten please please PLEASE! Oh no Mistress.. Mistress isn't pleased took too long she's going to hurt me.. He scampered over to Why'nn , shaking rather audibly. Oh-One's metal frame wasn't entirely small , but he did his best to conceal himself behind Why'nn , whimpering softly and reaching out to hold on to her.
 
Korriban


He looked up at Jace, smiling. "It would be quite sweet of you, hahaha!! But I don't think I'll be leaving, at least not so soon. I guess Korriban was set for me for some odd reason, perhaps the force has decided me to arrive here, its been at least 8 years since I've been here though.." He pulled his crates up and threw them out of the pod, they all landed with a loud thud. "Mandalorian armor? I've got some too! Got it while helping capture a traitor of the Mandalorians. They're pretty good people if you can get past the rough edges." He slid down from the pod, grunting soft as he landed. He limped over to Jace, patting his shoulder. "So where will you be taking me then?" Torrun said, as he looked at him.


He didn't know what was going on, but the force surely gave him the feeling something bad was going on in a different area. "Hey, I think something's wrong...Wherever you came from there seems to be a sort of danger. The force, whether you believe in it or not, is giving me an unusual feeling..Just wanted to let you know" Torrun said, as he shifted his weight a little on Jace.


@Raikou Kaminari
 
Korriban


Tyran heard the alarms, and he smiled. He could wait for the Darth like this, something to keep him entertained. Being a Juggernaut, he was good at two things in combat. Taking down hordes, and taking down the big guys. Assassins, sure they might be a weakness, but if he ever turns to find one? Then they are not assassins... merely prey. Tyran gave an accelerated pace, whipping out his lightsaber but keeping it deactivated. He was dying to test out the new feature he had built in...


Tyran ran around into an open crowd, leaping high onto rooftops of the stone or maybe clay baked structures. The easiest way to find a beasty? Go the opposite way of all the screaming kids. They should be fine, it's only a single Rancor. If it was a big mamma Rancor? Well... nah, I can still take 'em. If it was TWO, or maybe even THREE of those blasted things, then definit- I have got to get a move on! Tyran leaped forward, attempting to find the Rancor rather simplistically. I wonder if I kill this thing I can get promoted even more? Hell, becoming a Darth! I've been in this god damned Imperials since I was Zelos-damned FOUR, and now 34 years later I am still merely a Sith Lord! Sure, being one of the new Juggernauts is all fine and good, but the respect of getting a new name, Darth Khaos! That just rolled off the tongue, not like Darth Tyran... actually it kinda did.


@TommyGun15
 
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Korriban





"Does an apprentice not tell her master everything?" Why'nn smiled sweetly up at him. "I will be leaving here in a moment. Good luck finding my master." She turned back to the Jedi. "Leave me that I may finish with this prisoner and be on my way." And then HK-50-01 began to wail and her facade crumbled, concern taking the place of the smile. "Shh, it's okay!" She pulled him into an embrace, stroking his back gently, kneeling on the ground with him.


"Don't worry, don't worry, whatever you're doing, you're doing it for Mother and, I assume, for me. You don't have to tell me, you won't be hurt. Shh sh sh shhhh." She kept stroking his back. "It's okay, it's okay. I promise you you'll be fine." She pressed her lips to his metallic forehead in a maternal fashion. "It's okay, HK-50-01. Don't cry, don't wail. You're safe. You're safe..." Why'nn continued to soothe him.
 
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Forge looked at Why'nn with a curious glance. "But, I do know where your master is. She's in her office..." Then HK-50-01 began having some kind of meltdown. He stood there and watched as Why'nn tried to calm him down, and then had remembered what his Lord had said to the droid. He knelt down by the droid and spoke kindly. "Remember your reward for doing this, my friend. Once you do this, there's not much you'll have to worry about ever again." He was feeling a little impatient, as every moment that was wasted here, gave that slime a chance to escape. If Nah-Iblen escaped, Forge knew that both he and the droid would suffer the wrath of Darth Manara.
 
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"Believe in the force I am a user of the force but that place back there is the Sith Academy what you're sensing no doubt has to do with all the civil strife that goes on there and likely all throughout the Sith Order. My mission I was hired to do is proof of that. Anyway we can wait here if you want I don't think what's going on there will affect what's happening here. Unless you want to go check it out, for that I assume you armor up." Jace replied.


Looking at Torrun he couldn't help but think that this guy could maybe he destined to become a Mandalorian warrior, he would make good one and apparently he is not the only who thinks so. He is a force user as well, if he did become a Mandalorian he would be perfect for his elite team.


Jace radioed his team to bring the ship around. "Hey guys I need you to bring the ship to these coordinates to pick up these crates. If we're still here then you can add me and my new acquaintance here to that."


@Grim Wraithe Stjerna @Killorkiller @folclor
 
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Zerek groaned as Lindlea stopped and headed back behind the counter. 'This is the FIFTH DAMNED TIME I've been unable to just relax after a job. 09, you'll have to wait for a few hours.' Zerek ran his hand through his hair as he stared at 09. "09, as much as I respect both you and your capacity to cause pain, if we're going to hunt Mandalorians and Sith, I need a few big guns. I'll be a few hours at most, so calm your pectoral chassis. I'll run my errand and explain on the way to Korriban. Lindlea, I want all departures from the Horuset system logged and sent to my ship. I know you have a few probes there, don't say you can't. I don't want to jump to the hubworld of the Sith and have our trail run cold." Lindlea nodded in confirmation, and began typing something under the counter. Zerek could not believe that he would actually need to track who was leaving Korriban. He heard Connor mention the planet on Hoth, referring to it as the place they needed to get back to. Right now, however, he needed to run an errand. Zerek walked out of the bar, headed towards an old friend of his.


@HK 50 09
 
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Finding the Rancor by running in the opposite direction of the terrified people proved to be a bit of a challenge as Manara's highly trained soldiers instead swarmed the hallways with blasters ready. Eventually, Tyran was able to find the Rancor however, by following the sounds of smashing and blood-curdling screams.


The scene the Rancor was found in was a stomach churning one to be sure. From the look of things, a group of about 2-3 dozen Sith Troops had formed a blockade and tried to kill the Beast with volley fire. The Rancor stood in a puddle of gore, messily munching on the innards of a Trooper who squirmed and screamed in it's grasp. Around the Beast were the scattered body parts of the other soldiers, along with at least fifteen mangled bodies. A few of the soldiers, still alive, were trying to crawl to safety. The beast sucked down the last of the screaming trooper's intestines, then dropped the body to the ground. It bent down and picked up another trooper, who struggled weakly against the beast's massive hand before he was brought to it's mouth, and his head was bitten off. The Rancor squeezed the body like a tube of food paste, drinking the troopers blood before dropping him, and picking up yet another.


@hudhouse


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Nah-Iblen quicly ran down a side hallway, avoiding the Rancor's path of destruction. Thankfully, most of the Troopers were distracted, and the route to the landing pads were relatively clear.
 
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Korriban


Torrun had begun suiting up. he didn't give a damn about the pain anymore. He opened the crate where his black and gold Mandalorian armor was placed, slipping it on, it fit smooth and snug over his body. As he clasped his gunbelt around his hips, and set his lightsaber's around his leather belt. He Left his Knight attire in the crate, believing whatever was going on at the Sith Academy needed to be stopped with cautiousness. He slipped on his helmet, and opened his eyes.


"I'm going to that Sith Academy, don't worry about me being patched up. I can last for a while. Whatever IS going on over there, I'd more like to try and find out, and maybe help stop the situation." He stared out to where the Sith Academy was supposed to be. "I'm not a hero, but I'm no coward to danger either. Let's get going." He picked up both crates, shrugging them over his shoulders. "You willing to drive?" He asked Jace.


@Raikou Kaminari
 
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Illya glared and opened her comm signal. "Jace, was it you or Rylos who signed us up for this hair-brained venture?" Hopefully he'd get a shock. She wasn't supposed to be back for another week at least. "Or is this what you boys do when I'm not around? Go off on moronic missions that get Sith Lords on our tails?" She was seething and it'd come across over the radio. No, she wasn't in charge, it wasn't her command this time, but she wasn't about to let her crew take the fall over a badly thought out mission.


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