Divergence in Destiny (Star Wars RP)

Korriban


Why'nn looked back at the Jedi. "I'll release you but... you can't follow me." She removed the rest of the restraints from the Jedi Master. "This is only because you knew my father and I don't think HK-50-01 would be happy to see you hurt. Don't mistake this for kindness." The girl looked over the old man once more. "Goodbye. I'm not going to see you again." Then, she turned and left. Her route entirely bypassed the carnage The Beast had caused and she did not know her favorite pet was dead. She finally reached the ship with Connor and smiled at him as she boarded. "Sorry I took so long."


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Illya grumbled, but got to the ship quickly, boarding and finding Chuka. "Do you know what these imbeciles have gotten us into this time?" This was not spoken over comms as the two were right next to each other, but the woman was obviously angry. "Do you know what we're doing? Why we're on Korriban? Because you're gonna hate it."
 
Korriban


"Illy, I have no clue what's going on." He then turned to her and shrugged. "You know Jace likes to play things all cloak and dagger when he can." He shook his helmed head and leaned against the bulkhead of the cockpit. "Since I'm usually the retrieval and scout, why don't tell me what going on?" The warrior hooked his fingers into the top edge of his armour and hung his hands off of it. He liked Illya, she was hot headed and didn't have a filter, but she was good at her job. A bit chaotic for his style, but after a few jobs they worked together he found it best just roll with her punches.
 
Mando Ship


Rylos ordered another drink and waited for Illy to leave and go to the ship. Following after her a few minutes later, leaving his drink sitting untouched on the table. As Rylos exited the bar a slight breeze ruffled the cloak he had draped around himself, causing it to swirl around him. Making his way the ship, Rylos walked in on Illy and Chuka talking. Illy was angry for some reason, it was not like they had not been hired to kill force users before, it was a common occurrence in the life of a merc. "I was approached by the contact, Jace took it upon himself to go to Korriban and complete the mission" Rylos said as he leaned against the bulk head of the door.


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Korriban





Connor gave Why'nn a small smile as she entered the ship, then crossed to the bridge, and pulled up a chart with Felucia. Connor hadn't heard the alarms that had gone off as he'd been in the ship looking at things. "The area that my- that Jedi marked is in a fairly unpopulated location. Then again most of Felucia is sparsely populated. Tribes of Twi'leks, Humans, Ithorians...There are even rancors and acklay on the planet. We'll need to be careful when and if we go..." He walked away from the console and moved to the pilot's chair just to sit and think. He was confused about having found out he was the son of two Jedi, and wondered what that would mean for he and Why'nn going forward.


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Forge watched as the ship left the planet. He had figured there would have been a fight and Nah-Iblen would have least been injured in his escape. The fact that this didn't happen was very annoying to him, but he grit his teeth, and lowered his weapon. He signaled for the troops to get people cleaning up the messes made by the rancor, then he turned to the droid. He knew what this meant for both of them and it was better to get it over with sooner rather than later. "HK-50-01. We need to report to Lord Manara. I'm not keen on what she might do to both of us, but the sooner we get it over with, the sooner we can chase down that slimy piece of worm ridden filth. We will get him and we will end him." Forge then put a hand on the droid's shoulder. He knew HK-50-01 was not going to like having to do this, but hopefully the logic of "sooner than later" would appeal to the droid and allow him to accept it and get it over with.
 
Korriban





Illya glared at Rylos. "We're on a mission to capture the daughter of a Dark Council member and sell her as a slave on Tatooine." Letting out a huff, she crossed her arms. "You don't get it. It's not a catch and release. It's not a ransom. It's not a catch and meet the contact somewhere private. This is a catch a Sith apprentice and let ourselves be seen selling her on Tatooine. We're going to be tied to this. That means that when this Dark Council member goes looking for answers, we are going to be singled out. That means either we're turned over to the Sith for execution because the Mandalore doesn't want to deal with this or this incites a war that our people cannot take right now."


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"Well. We're going right now. Mother said we're to go without delay." The girl smiled and sat in the co-pilot's chair, strapping in and punching in the code for lift-off. "I guess we'll find out what the Jedi left for you. And, don't worry, I'm not interfering on that. It's up to you what to do with whatever we find there."
 
Korriban





Connor gave Why'nn a smile as he began to assist in lifting off. As he looked at her, he was suddenly overwhelmed with several emotions at once. Happiness, excitement, love. However, there was something else too. Fear, a sense of loss, and great anger. His smile faltered as he looked at her. He knew what he was about to say would equate to mushiness but, at the moment, he didn't care. He reached over and placed a hand on hers. "I'm glad I have you...I don't know what I'd do if I ever lost you and it's that which frightens me." He squeezed her hand gently and forced a smile, then retracted his hand and strapped himself into the chair.
 
Mando ship


Rylos scratched his chin with a rough hand, he would find a way out of this, he always did. "well, what is there was a third option?" Rylos said dropping his hand to his side and quickly typing something into his control gauntlet. "What if there was a way too, number one: keep our people safe and out of war, two: strengthen our connection with the Sith ensuring that we have their help and protection should we need it, and three: finish the mission we currently have." Rylos had a knack for finding ways out of impossible situations, both tactically and politically.


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Connor gave Why'nn a small smile as she entered the ship, then crossed to the bridge, and pulled up a chart with Felucia. Connor hadn't heard the alarms that had gone off as he'd been in the ship looking at things. <span style="color:#000066;">"The area that my- that Jedi marked is in a fairly unpopulated location. Then again most of Felucia is sparsely populated. Tribes of Twi'leks, Humans, Ithorians...There are even rancors and acklay on the planet. We'll need to be careful when and if we go..." </span><span style="color:#000000;">He walked away from the console and moved to the pilot's chair just to sit and think. He was confused about having found out he was the son of two Jedi, and wondered what that would mean for he and Why'nn going forward.</span></p>


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Forge watched as the ship left the planet. He had figured there would have been a fight and Nah-Iblen would have least been injured in his escape. The fact that this didn't happen was very annoying to him, but he grit his teeth, and lowered his weapon. He signaled for the troops to get people cleaning up the messes made by the rancor, then he turned to the droid. He knew what this meant for both of them and it was better to get it over with sooner rather than later. </span><span style="color:#006600;">"HK-50-01. We need to report to Lord Manara. I'm not keen on what she might do to both of us, but the sooner we get it over with, the sooner we can chase down that slimy piece of worm ridden filth. We will get him and we will end him." </span><span style="color:#000000;">Forge then put a hand on the droid's shoulder. He knew HK-50-01 was not going to like having to do this, but hopefully the logic of "sooner than later" would appeal to the droid and allow him to accept it and get it over with.</span></p>


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HK-50-01 skidded to a halt in the hangar bay.. Just to see the Ship the Torture Master used lift off. Looking around for anything to stop the StarShip with , he saw that all the ships were rendered useless , as was the Anti-Aircraft Turbolasers. For several moments he could do nothing but stand in stunned silence. <em>NO! I failed.. Failed Mistress... Failed Why'nn.. Failed in my mission... And now I'm going to get beaten.. I don't want to get beaten.. Why did I have to be forced to arrive too late? It doesn't matter.. I failed. I failed completely and utterly. And that is all that matters , isn't it?</em></p>


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He listened to what Forge said , still standing still. He knew his Mistress would be very , very Displeased with both him and the Commander. At the idea of 'do to <em>us</em>' , he suddenly realized it was his idea that Iblen was going to Dreshdae. <em>THIS IS ALL MY FAILINGS! MY IDEA! RAXUS , IF IT WASNT FOR ME FORGE COULD'VE SUCCEEDED! HA! I DESERVE THE WORST BEATING IN THE GALAXY FOR THIS! I DESERVE TO BE KILLED , ACTUALLY! HA!</em></p>


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He didn't notice the rest of the words , or care about the hand placed on his Shoulder. <span style="color:#660000;">"Self-Denouncement : HA! DO TO US? HA! Isn't this all MY FAULT? Raxus I , I FAILED WHY'NN! I deserve all of Mistress' anger. If it wasn't for ME , you would've gotten here sooner! HA! I should be melted down for scrap! I'm the most blasted useless machine ever made! Can't even capture a Jedi without being weak of it! Can't even anticipate anything! You? Stay here. I want- no , DESERVE , as much of a beating as I can get for this. Blind damn luck I didn't get killed in the Factory! All I ever HAVE been is a useless damn droid that's kept around because it's funny to beat him! SO TO THAT I GO! I DESERVE IT! I DESERVE THE PAIN OF THE GALAXY COMBINED FOR THE LAST THREE HUNDRED YEARS!" </span></p>


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<span style="text-decoration:underline;">With that , </span>he shoved forge down - <em>Might as well make him hate me now so he won't try to help me</em> - and ran over to Mistress office , not bothering to knock before throwing open the door. He hoped she was already in a sour mood - because he deserved every single bit of torture she could give him. Assuming a pose of submission and having eyes of a deep , fierce red , the Class-Four Droid began begging for the pain he thought he so rightly deserved. <span style="color:#660000;">"Plea : MISTRESS I FAILED WHY'NN! It's my fault thought Iblen was going to DreshDae didn't arrive in time now Why'nn isn't safe! AND IT'S ALL MY FAULT! You've always been right I'm the most useless thing ever created and everything's my fault can't ever do anything correctly always fail fail everyone you should destroy me torture me bring the pain of the entire Galaxy upon me I deserve it all most useless failure ever made don't even deserve Why'nn.."</span></p>
 
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Korriban


Jace heard everything being said as the never shut off the comms. "You know part of this plan was for the Sith use this incident that will result from this to exile the Dark Council member once they retaliate. I do have as Rylos said a third option but I can't tell you yet because to hatch a plan like thks better to have no one in on it." Jace explained. He sensed the disturbance at the academy subside so he pulled the speeder bike to a stop.


He turned to Torrun "The danger has subsided should I just turn around and go meet the team at the first pick up site?"


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Korriban - Mando Ship


Chuka sat back and listened. This was one of the more hair brained schemes he'd heard. Kidnap a Sith and sell her as a slave? Not that he had problem with the concept, but he did have a problem with subduing the Sith and making her (who was it anyways?) A viable option for a slaver. "Illy's right, this is way too much exposure, things are pretty tense right now." The warrior was skeptical of whatever crazier option this third choice was. But when Jace chimed in over the comlink, caused Chuka to make sure he had turned his off. He shook his head. 'One of you two were hot Mic-ing.' Behind his face plate he smirked, confident his comlink was secured he said just loud enough for Illya to hear. "Told ya, cloak and dagger."


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Korriban/Orbit





Why'nn quirked an eyebrow. "Connor. Let's be real. I abused you constantly for 6 years and we've had sex once. And now, suddenly, you don't know what you'd do if you lost me. Yesterday I'd wager you'd be quite happy if you lost me as long as Mother didn't blame you for it." She checked a few readouts and adjusted their course settings. "What's this you have us on? This is a terrible route!" The girl began to override his settings.


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Korriban/Airborne





Illya shook her head. Her comms weren't on. That meant Rylos or the pilot had theirs on. So she chimed in only to say, "Jace, Rylos, this is the most idiotic idea either of you have brought forth." Switching her transmission off, she spoke so only Chuka would hear her. "Am I crazy or is this ridiculous?" Still, she took her seat and strapped in as the pilot began lift off preparations to go get the boxes Jace had mentioned and, probably, pick up the crazy bastard and his 'guest.'
 
Space Above Korriban





Connor overrode her console so she couldn't make adjustments to the course. "No. Leave the course as is. We've already been followed once, and I won't make that happen again. The course stays the same. As for what you said...I don't know why I feel that way. I just do. I can't explain it. I know, it's sudden and you did treat me like garbage for six years. I don't care about that. What I care about is what we have now..." He shook his head and turned back to the console in front of him. He knew what he was saying didn't make sense, but he really didn't care. It was how he felt and he wasn't about to hide those feelings. "Sorry. I guess I'm just being a stupid 'Hutt-spawn' again..."





Korriban





Forge was knocked to the ground and he watched as the droid ran off. He couldn't fault the droid for feeling the way he did. He had been so tortured over the years, it was expected he'd react this way. With a sigh, Forge followed and entered shortly after HK-50-01 finished his speech to Lord Manara. Forge took a deep breath, walked forward, then knelt down in front of the Sith's desk. He bowed his head respectfully. "My Lord. I regret to inform you that Nah-Iblen has managed to escape. I assure you that I will personally see to his capture or demise. I still would request the help of HK-50-01. Despite the fact that we both failed you, I believe he will be instrumental in the successful capture of Nah-Iblen." With that, he braced himself for what ever torture he himself was about to receive.


Manara glared down at the droid and the Chiss. Both had failed her, but only one wanted to make up for their error. "You both have failed me greatly. I trusted you with this task, and you failed." She gave a sigh and walked down in front of the two. She made a motion as though she were going to flip the droid's switch, however, Forge suddenly levitated into the air, being strangled for a moment and then was thrown into a nearby wall. It seemed the droid wanted to take all of the punishment, but no. She would, instead, make him watch as she tortured the Chiss. After Forge landed on the ground, Manara shot Force lightning at the man and watched as he writhed and screamed with pain.
 
Korriban/Airborne


Chuka remained standing as the pilot lifted off. He was in one of his better modes and have a single grunting laugh at her view of the job. The warrior leaned in closer to her so only she could hear. "You are crazy, but this is ridiculous." He shrugged. "But you wanna get paid right?" Chuka leaned back against the bulkhead and propped one leg against it. He would follow along and do his part. "Rylos! Did we get that $$60 billion bounty for the old Jedi?" He spoke so everyone in the cockpit could hear him.
 
Mando ship


Rylos was deep in thought about how to get out of this situation when he was pulled from his thoughts by Chuka. Looking at Chuka, after he switched off his coms, Rylos' face grew hard "No, Jace decided that he would go to Korriban instead. The Sith is worth at least double the jedi, if not more." Rylos straighten his body as he stood up, speaking loud enough of everyone in the cockpit to hear.


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Chuka's foot slowly slid down the bulkhead at the announcement and was about to make an exclamatory statement, he hated not getting paid, but his jaw dropped as the rest was said. '$120 billion? Who the fuck is the target? And who the fuck is paying us?' Those were the two questions fighting in his head to get out, so he stood there in dumbfounded silence. Staring at Rylos slowly shaking his head.


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Space Above Korriban



Connor overrode her console so she couldn't make adjustments to the course. "No. Leave the course as is. We've already been followed once, and I won't make that happen again. The course stays the same. As for what you said...I don't know why I feel that way. I just do. I can't explain it. I know, it's sudden and you did treat me like garbage for six years. I don't care about that. What I care about is what we have now..." He shook his head and turned back to the console in front of him. He knew what he was saying didn't make sense, but he really didn't care. It was how he felt and he wasn't about to hide those feelings. "Sorry. I guess I'm just being a stupid 'Hutt-spawn' again..."





Korriban


Forge was knocked to the ground and he watched as the droid ran off. He couldn't fault the droid for feeling the way he did. He had been so tortured over the years, it was expected he'd react this way. With a sigh, Forge followed and entered shortly after HK-50-01 finished his speech to Lord Manara. Forge took a deep breath, walked forward, then knelt down in front of the Sith's desk. He bowed his head respectfully. "My Lord. I regret to inform you that Nah-Iblen has managed to escape. I assure you that I will personally see to his capture or demise. I still would request the help of HK-50-01. Despite the fact that we both failed you, I believe he will be instrumental in the successful capture of Nah-Iblen." With that, he braced himself for what ever torture he himself was about to receive.


Manara glared down at the droid and the Chiss. Both had failed her, but only one wanted to make up for their error. "You both have failed me greatly. I trusted you with this task, and you failed." She gave a sigh and walked down in front of the two. She made a motion as though she were going to flip the droid's switch, however, Forge suddenly levitated into the air, being strangled for a moment and then was thrown into a nearby wall. It seemed the droid wanted to take all of the punishment, but no. She would, instead, make him watch as she tortured the Chiss. After Forge landed on the ground, Manara shot Force lightning at the man and watched as he writhed and screamed with pain.
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Korriban


HK-50-01 almost cursed when Commander Forge entered. DAMN FOOL! I told you to let me take the pain for this not get yourself hurt leave while you can I already reported everything and I don't want you to be hurt.. He did listen to the Chiss' words , despite his anger. Oh-One didn't understand why Forge still wanted him - what could he do to help? - but he did understand that they needed to find Iblen. Why capture him? Why not just eat his corpse like a Rakatan Lord of the Elder Days? Wouldn't that be more.. Satisfying? But.. Why does he want me haven't I failed enough shouldn't I be hurt shouldn't he be wanting me to be hurt for failing him as well? Why did he even come in here , risk being hurt?


..does he like me that much? Oh-On found himself nodding his extreme approval at Mistress' assertion that they had both failed her. I shouldn't be trusted ever again I'm not worth trusting I just fail and betray everyone I've ever known.. That's my entire life , one failure after another. Every. Single. Day. Fail Lord Malak.. Fail the Triumvirate.. Fail the others of my Kind.. Fail Delrick.. And now , failed Why'nn. I deserve no Mercy , no Compassion , and I never have.. He was almost joyous as it looked like Manara was about to flip the Switch , the one he didn't deserve to get removed.


All this joy crashed down upon him as she instead started unleashing her anger on Commander Forge. As Forge writhed in the agony HK-50-01 though he deserved , Oh-One became his more usually pleading self. NO NO NO! Don't hurt him and deserve all the torture all the pain I failed you he didn't he was doing it right I wasn't he he he's of more worth let him go and hurt me instead I've always deserved it please just leave him alone.. He jumped over to his Mistress and fell upon his knees , his eyes purple.


Whimpering , HK-50-01 began to shake harshly - not in fear for himself , but fear for his friend. "Plea : PLEASE! Mistress stop hurting him it's my fault I failed you he was going to the Torture Chambers to look and I said that was stupid and we did it and he followed what I said when Iblen wasn't there and that was a mistake but don't hurt him please PLEASE don't make him like me I don't want him to be broken and and and why why wouldn't you hurt me I've always deserved it I've failed everyone , Malak , The Triumvirate , my Brothers , Delrick and now Why'nn But Forge hasn't he's always been successful just let him go please Mistress please I'm begging you stop bringing him agony! I'll.. I'll fix it I'll find Iblen and and and I'll bring you his head and you can devour it to gain his knowledge just PLEASE LET FORGE GO I.. I LOVE HIM!"
 
Space above Korriban





Why'nn frowned as he took away her ability to change their course. "And who's gonna follow us?" she demanded. "That Mandalorian is probably dead or out drinking himself close to at a cantina. My master has gone due to Mother's instruction, Dad doesn't have a ship that I know of. The Jedi is imprisoned. There's no one to follow us." But she sighed and sat back in her chair, closing her eyes. "You said it, not me."


Mandalorian Ship





"Get ready for pick-up," Illya radioed to Jace before she turned her comms back off. "I guess, huh?" She blinked at the discussion concerning a Jedi. "You let a 60 billion credit bounty go?" Oh, now she was ready to kill someone. "Are you insane? Where's the Jedi now?!"
 
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Raising an eyebrow, Rylos looked at Chuka's stunned face. "You see? with cash like that Mandalor could once again rise above both the Sith and the Jedi." smiling, Rylos walked over and patted Chuka on the shoulder. "I dont know who is paying us, but i do know the target, the daughter of Darth Manara. Plus one of my contacts in the Sith Academy, told me that another Sith's people where killed in cold blood. I think an act like that will not go unpunished." Rylos knew he had an IN, he just needed some support.


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Korriban





If Manara were to look into her accounts, she would find that 120 billion credits had suspiciously been removed. According to the logs, the last person to make a withdrawal was listed as: Nah-Iblen - Business expense.


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Ini nodded as the girl released him, then carefully made his way through the Sith base. He still have his walking stick, but before he could leave he still had to find his lightsaber.


Korriban (The Mandolorain Ship)





As the mercenaries discussed their next mission, a small light blinked on in Jace's pocket, glowing blue as Nah-Iblen's voice spoke.


"Hello. This is a pre-recorded message. If you are hearing this, it means you have left Manara's compound, and are in a safe place. I slipped this onto your person when I told you the plan. Let me clarify the details of the plan, so that there are no mistakes. You are to capture Darth Manara's daughter. You are to dress her as a slave. You are to bring her, alive and with minimal injuries, to Tatooine. You are to begin taking her to the slave market, but you are NOT to actually reach it, I cannot risk the possibility of someone else buying her. I will await your arrival at the hangar, and will walk past your group on the way there. The girl will recognize me, and likely call out to me. If she doesn't I will approach you. I will offer to pay you for her release, and you are to haggle with me. Eventually, I will suggest the agreed upon payment of 120 billion credits, which you are to accept. I will then take the girl from you, and we will never speak again. If you inform anyone else of this plan, or fail this mission in any way, I will find you, and I will kill you all in the slowest, most painful ways I can devise. This message will not play again. Goodbye."


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Standing on the bridge silently, Darth Trakus tapped his foot slowly as he waited for word of the boarding teams success. They had already taken too long, if they were to take much longer, he would have to go over there himself, and the result would not be good.


"My lord, we are receiving a data burst from Korriban." Turning his head, Darth Trakus nodded to the technician, turning to receive a datapad. Quickly unlocking the code, Darth Trakus read over the contacts, before a smile slowly spread across his face. The news was momentous, the butcher was no longer under the direct employ, and therefore, protection of Darth Manara. He could finally make his move for revenge...


Opening up his communications unit, Darth Trakus quickly sent word to Vizgal. "Vizgal, you have new orders. Forget about the Darth. Detonate the ship, kill all crew aboard. The recruits have done their job well, and proven themselves well enough. Extract all asses back to the Everborn, and prepare for immediate departure back to Korriban.


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Korriban, Mandalorian Ship


Jace rode back to where the crates were and waited for pick up. He saw a recent alert about his blue mandalorian armor but decided to ignore it for a while. But he knew what it meant, so that was all the more urgency to get back to the ship. As the ship arrived he electro mag chained the crates to the back of his speeder bike so he could simply drag them onto the ship with the speeder. As the ramp was extended he rode up the ramp and the de magged the crates. He went to go to the others and when he reached them that's when the message played.


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Mandalorian ship


Chuka heard Illya and agreed with her sentiment. "To be clear, I didn't let it go." He looked to Rylos, then to Illya. "He and Jace had boots on ground and made the grab."


The warrior shook his head once his fellow mandalorian revealed the details of the target and was about moved out of the cabin, needing to get some space, when Jace arrived and played full plan. This was getting out of control way to fast, but he'd pull his weight. "I need a drink." He said quietly as he brushed lightly against Illya as he walked out if the cockpit and to the troop bay, stopping by his locker and grabbing a bottle of Vaschean rye. He kicked back on one of the speeder bikes, propping his feet on the control bars and began drinking.


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Illya sighed and hung her head. "You and me, both." She turned, following Chuka back to the troop bay. She grabbed a bottle out of her own locker and sat down across from her companion, feeling the ship gear up to leave the atmosphere. "We're going to need to be drunk for this mission." She removed her helmet and took a swig. "Sith apprentice is better than a Sith Lord, I guess... We should be counting ourselves lucky it's not worse."
 
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HYPERSPACE - EN ROUTE TO KORRIBAN/ SPACE ABOVE KORRIBAN





Zerek watched as 09 powered down and went to equip his pair of surprises, attaching them to his wrist. He placed a long range slug thrower and about half his thrown weapons near 09. "You're going to need them. Coming into the Sith homeworld loaded for bear. Clearly this is one of your best ideas. Like not scilencing your blaster and bringing a squadron of Republic commandos onto my ship before I could arm the security system." Zerek went down into his weapon vault, hidden behind a panel of the wall and a biometric scanner. His arsenal wasn't much to look at, but it was his. He quickly grabbed one of the Blastech Firespray DL-87s off the wall and a carbine and checked to make sure they had ammo. Seeing that they had full clips, he grabbed some spare power packs and stood back in the lounge.


During the time, he began practicing his telekenetic abilities. He used the Force to remove one of his sabers from it's holster, get it to float in the air, and ignite it. "OK, so far, so good." He then started getting the blade to spin, slowly at first. It quickly picked up speed until it became a circle of orange light. "Almost..." Zerek began using the force to move the spinning saber around, using his hand to guide it. It moved slowly, but quickly became fluid and responsive to his movements. "Come on..." The saber wobbled and quickly flew out of control, deactivating and clattering on the deck. "Damnit! I was so close! Rrrgh." He quickly picked up the saber and tried again, with similar results. This time, however, the saber slashed a portion of the wall with it's tip. "DAMNIT! Now I need to get that fixed!" Zerek stashed his saber and waited out the remaining hours fiddling with his weapons.


As his ship exited hyperspace, Zerek got the ship to run dark so that any detection probes would register a ping, and then nothing. He looked out a viewport onto Korriban. He never thought he'd have to be back here again. He quickly shouldered his deck-clearing blaster, stashed the carbine in his coat, and took inventory. He had enough distractions to annoy the Sith on the planet if it came to that, but given his performance last time, he really hoped it didn't. He checked the logs of outbound ships and found one had already exited the sector. "At least we have a lead if 01 isn't here. Speaking of..." Zerek walked over to 09 and poked him a few times. "Get up, 09, we're over Korriban. Wakie wakie, nuts and bolts-y. If you don't wake up, I'm dumping you out of the airlock." Zerek stood back, using the Force and a durasteel rod to poke 09.


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Vizgal was just about to leave in search of the Darth that was still on board the ship, when he received a message from his master telling him to detonate the ship and return. Turning to look at the squad leader Vizgal spoke, "We have been ordered to return to lord Trakus, detonate the ship, and erase all information left." with that Vizgal turned on his heel and headed out of the control center. Entering the ship bay Vizgal acquired a ship to take him back to the <em>Everborn. </em></p>


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<strong>Mando ship </strong></p>


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Rylos glanced at Jace as he walked in and huffed. turning around he moved into the cargo bay and began searching for a specific crate, once he found it a broad smile crossed his face. looking up he exclaimed, "aaahhh! i knew i had a crate of these beauties." as he held up a bottle of Rancor Killer, considered to be the hardest liquor in the galaxy.</p>


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