Fandom Star Wars: Legacy of the Old Republic (IC)

[Ginko The Mushishi]

The battle against the SITH and the JEDI have come to a stalemate, both sides await a large clash that shall bring about the end of one Order or the other, the JEDI sit idle, awaiting to tip the scales back into the balance of the force.
While the SITH, begin to wear thin the JEDI's Order little by little, hunting down Master and Student alike during missions with SITH assasin's or Bounty Hunters ready to acquire the coin they deserve for their services.
The galaxies are in peril, and the JEDI of the high council have taken to debate about the incoming threat, the war that looms ahead for SITH and JEDI alike.
The SITH Empire watches from the shadows, awaiting the right time to strike. An army of blood-thirsty SITH and bounty hunters at their disposal. A clash never before seen among the JEDI and the SITH is on the rise, the Old Republic is in jeopardy. This is the Legacy it carries to the future generations...



Coruscant - Jedi High Temple.

Today concluded an hour long debate on the situations currently arising among the galaxies. Master Zet'oska clearly seemed drained. It had been a month since the outcast known as Torren Val Kurr had ran away from the Order and his Trial, which did contribute to the fact he could very well be guilty of the charge. But what would have made Torren run? A Jedi Knight, devout in the ways of the Force, always a star among his peers.. Master Rell had already dispatched a search party of Jedi to find Torren. Rell seemed interested in getting Torren to face his crime, if it were true. But that wasn't what drained Master Zet'oska right now, it was the Sith, that concerned him most. They have made no attempts to re-ignite any fires of battle, stayed well within their worlds and have yet to make a move at all in the grand scheme of things. Are they waiting for the Jedi to strike? Have they decided to initiate a cease-fire? What specifically were they planning. Zet'oska felt unease with the Force..

Korriban - Dark Council

Korriban had seen better days, but the dark side of the force still lingered in its harrowing tombs. The Dark Council, despite all of the Sith Lords and their grudges against one another, actually worked together for once. They held an alliance, to stay within the shadows and await a day where a true, ultimate clash with the Jedi would begin. Darth Valis, Master to Lord Dreyk and 3rd seat of the Dark Council, he was a brute of the Sith, using the force only to boost his physical abilities rather than open his mind to using all of the Force's power. Those within the Dark Council were situated by seats that would show how powerful they were among the Sith.. The one who sat in the 1st seat was far too busy to join the conferences. Preferring to attend through holograms. Darth Valis has grown tired of sticking to the 3rd seat.. He wanted a leg up on the competition, he wanted more power. He could even allow his own apprentice to take his old position if he succeeded.
Lord Yalvuz, 4th seat was an informant, and his voice chirped at any point he spoke.. "Our insiders within the Jedi Council and the Galactic Republic have given us a large sum of information. The Sith Assassin tasked with killing Jedi Master Sokun was successful, but..his student, got away. If that student continues to escape the Assassin's reach he may very well hold the information that is vital with keeping our operations running smoothly."
"If...He learns of our operations, or even knows of it. Yalvuz." A voice rang through the hologram, deep and stoic. "But, if I learn that he still lives, and the Sith Assassin YOU deployed to kill him and his master has yet to finish the job...I will make sure you are cut down, and allow another onto the Dark Council. I desire results, failures are not an option. Do not dissapoint me.." The voice faded out, as the hologram disappeared. The council was finished with just that... Lord Yalvuz was sweating in his own robes, in both embarrassment and anger. Just because that man was the strongest he needed to throw himself around, giving out orders.. Yalvuz bit his lip in annoyance, leaving his seat alongside the others on the Council. He would show him..That was for damn sure, he would get his petty little way.​

 

[Mackenzie wise]

Mackenzie Wallace pilots his ship “orange Oreo”, he named it that because people are more likely to underestimate and think little of him and his ship by the name alone. Often giving him the edge in rare cases when people hear his ship name, that and he honestly doesn’t care about names as long as it flys it’s ok. through the void of space the young man reviews his target, a little padawan girl. She caught the attention of a sith, he hired him and now he’s on a quick in and out kidnap- extracting mission.


Mackenzie reviews the little they know about her in the dead silence of his empty ship, and the endless space around him.
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name: Ami Atono
age: 12
force connection: very strong
skill: little to none
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Mackenzie rubs his eyes, due to them being sore from staring at her hologram bio for so long. Thinking of every possible way to get her, neutralize her if need be and get past any Jedi that stand in his way. Flashes of red on his center console indicates his targets location is very close, he sees the planet now and doesn’t smile. He looks passively under his mask. He grabs his blasters, vibro knife, thermal explosives and the rest of his normal weaponry (character sheet) and begins his approach to the planet entering its atmosphere.

Amyleii Ginko The Mushishi

 

[Valen]

Aboard the Smaller Sith Flagship known as The Entaris

The alarms were blaring throughout the hull and corridors of the now damaged vessel. The lights within flickering and slowly falling to pure darkness for a brief moment as the soldiers aboard were scurrying through. "Hurry men!" One yelled in command as he tried to hold some order to their plight. Standing at the door console as the rest past him in a panic. "Come on Come on!" he yelled. "Captain we have to get you to safety!" One of the men said stepping to his side at the door as a pained scream echoed across the dark hallway just as the red emergency lights lit ablaze. "All of your safety amounts to the same as mine. Do not forget that Petty Officer." The Sith Imperial Navy Officer said rather uncharacteristically. One final man would step through the doorway with sheer terror in his eyes as the Captain closed the door and locked it using the known passcode. "Breath....Where are the others."

"Dead....He is not far behind.....He....He is coming for you." He said before his body slowly lifted and pulled against the now locked door. His hands immediately clawing at his neck as no more words nor breath could form other than..."Run..." his last testament before his neck naturally turned and broke in an instant. The Captain watched in horror as he backed away facing the door while his men quickly gathered themselves and formed defensively in front of him. "Sir you have to go now!"

While the captain remained hesitant the door was soon pierced by a Crimson lightsaber blade, slowly melting and moving to cut through the entrance by force. The captain now backtracking through the hallway with his speech holding strong but his willpower falling back to earth as he would break into a sprint as fast as he could towards the other end of the ship, the Escape pods not but a few more areas ahead.

The rest of the men would take their positions slowly gathering their wits for this stand. Jedi and Sith have fallen to blasters before.....they were not impossible to kill. But if the reports were true. This entire attack was staged by a single intruder. Just as a soldier will swallow his fear, sweat staining all of their skin with the red light dancing over each of their faces. The Crimson lightsaber would halt it's attempt and fade away into silence. The door held intact with nothing seeming to happen until.....before the men even could scream the door violently burst through consuming the space in the hall and crushing every man that waited back to make a defense and falling flat over the corpses of the back line with a dark robed Sith stepping forward and continuing his march. Briefly looking over the faces of those he had slain, none were his target. "Captain Harcul...it was his fault alone all of you followed the path to slaughter.." Lord Dreyk growled in annoyance before continuing his way.

Captain Harcul was an upstanding Imperial Navy officer so it was a bit of a surprise when it was discovered of his traitorous ideologies. His beliefs had spread like a toxin to all of his men as they now had all attempted to head to one of the Republic's controlled planets and surrender while giving information about many sith locations, plots, and enforcements. While Dreyk was eager to behead a traitor he had his own personal desire to capture this man. Sources say some of this information relates to another on the Dark Council...one of his Masters enemies. But beyond that..a few weaknesses of Master Valis himself. Getting this man would only benefit Dreyk significantly. Stopping a large breach, Gathering intel on these two council members....as well as paving further stones for his own throne on the council. Master Valis was to his knowledge unaware of this mission as Dreyk had devised. His master was not oblivious to his own secret dealings, in fact Darth Valis had found out about a few of them, but instead of punishing him he instead could not have been more proud. These were the ways of the sith after all. Regardless...the mission stood.

"Cease the bombardment of the ship and focus the attack on the rear Starboard area where the last escape pods should be housed." Dreyk had said over his own communicator to the ship he had brought along with the small team from the Imperator. Continuing forward and dealing with only minor resistance that would meet a swift end without the need to activate his blade. Knowing his prey was cornered and it would only be a matter of time....however...he sensed...another presence. Very briefly almost a shadow and fleeting enough for him to doubt his sense for a moment. But no, he was sure. There was another. Another traitor? No...that was not what his senses told him. There was hatred and clear narrowed gaze upon the captain. "Another is after my prey..."

Destiny_Dreamer (Mentioned)
Ginko The Mushishi (Darth Valis Mentioned)

 

[Iskandar]

Captain Caena Tirva and Sudunt "Suds" Cumberland.
Location: Coruscant​

"God I hate coming to this planet. It is filled to the brim with pompous idiots, robotic Jedi, and bloodthirsty gangs." Caena complained as she hit various buttons in her ship, The Xerxes, bridge. The roaring engines soon came to a quiet hum before going completely silent. Caena sat back in her pilots seat, leaning as far back as she possibly could. She absolutely hated doing jobs that required her going to Coruscant. She hated the culture of the planet, not to mention it was extremely difficult to smuggle goods past the Republic's Defense Fleet. Luckily Caena was the best smuggler in the galaxy, and that sort of stuff was light work.

"Don't be like that, Caena. Your employer is paying you good money to smuggle these goods, even if they are harmless." Suds walked into the ships bridge, his arms behind his back as he looked out into the bustling hangar with dozens of workers and guards. Security on Coruscant seemed to be more stringent than normal, but then again it was never really lax. "Plus, I have a feeling that something unexpected will occur for our little crew." Suds offered a playful grin to the Togruta woman.

"I still don't get why we are being paid so much for smuggling some pornographic holovids..." Caena gave out an exasperated sigh before raising an eyebrow at the young looking, old man, "Oh? Does this unexpected event include lots of money?" Caena rubbed her fingers together with a smug grin on her face, "Or will I have to do something out of the goodness of my heart?"

"Depends on the course of action you take. Your choices in the coming months will impact the galaxy." Suds replied in an ominous tone before turning on his heel and walking out of the ships bridge.

"Huh? What's that supposed to mean?! Oi, you old fart get back here and explain." Caena yelled at the man as he walked off before slumping further into her chair and pinching the bridge of her nose, "This is why I do not enjoy force users. Never giving a direct answer, but instead philosophical drivel comes out of their mouth. That or they immediately attack you before you can even ask a question." Caena sat their silently for a few moments before mustering the energy to get out of the seat and away fro the bridge. She made her way to the ships cargo area, seeing most of the goods had been taken off board by the hangar workers. There Suds was sitting in the standard meditation position. Caena may not have understood force users but she did understand that over the past few years, Suds and his battle meditation had saved her skin on multiple occasions, "Hopefully we can get off this rock soon and collect the pay. I should probably start looking for more crew members... Four of us... if we include the droid that is." Caena paused before continuing to talk to herself, "Means more pay for each of us, but also means more risk and workload for us... AH!" She exclaimed before yelling at the hangar workers, "Hurry it up, I wanna get off this blasted world as soon as possible. I've got a bad feeling!"

 

[Amyleii]

Ami kneeled before the Jedi Council, all holograms as they would have been on missions or on coruscant at the moment. they reviewed her Padewan test from yesterday.

The test

Ami stepped out into the middle of a large room, the final exam chamber. here younglings where given the opportunity to become Jedi Padewans. normally a youngling of her age would not be permitted to take the test, but she had gotten special permissions because she felt her training couldn't continue without a jedi masters instructions. she stood in the center of the room and breathed in, closing her eyes and pulling out her saber, she had just crafted it a week before with the help of the jedi trainers. suddenly four large cannons popped out of the ground and blasted at her, she flipped out of the way of the blasts, concussion blasts, not lethal. as she flipped through the air, she seemed to linger a second longer then usual, allowing the cannons to fire once again, the blasts flew through the air, nearly missing her as she fell back to the ground and sliding past eachother into the cannons opposite, disabling all four at once.

Present

the holovid stopped playing as the council stared silently for what seemed like forever. then one master spoke "I read your trainers report on you. passed the final exam vary quickly. almost the quickest in the history of the academy. almost." he stared down at the girl, still kneeling. "but he also told us you have never shown aptitude for any of your force training? never lifted anything more then 10 lbs off the ground, and even then not much more then above your own head."

"yes but her natural connection to the force is astounding, it's why her trainer signed off on such a young student taking the exam." another council member chirped up.

"you show promise. all of us here agree you should become a most amazing jedi when it is time. but, that is the problem we on the council now face. is it time for Ami Atono to become a jedi? even padewan is a title that carries with it a large responsibility." the council grows silent. "Ami Atono, youngling, raise please." She stands on her feet and looks up at the council.
"you are powerful in the force, and you will bring balance to it, we all see in you great feats, amazing victories, and a strong future...but all of it IS in the future. you will remain here at the Jedi academy until you have mastered atleast one practical force technique. only then will we allow you to face the dangers of this world as a jedi. your luck got you here, but your skills will be the only thing that gets you where you want to be." the council holograms disappeared leaving ami alone in the council chambers.

 

[Mackenzie wise]

Mackenzie approached the planet with extremely caution, but that was useless. The amount of Jedi actually there was very few, maybe none at all let alone masters. Their defenses at this time were obviously meant to recognize and deal with bigger ships, ships that would cause mayhem and posed a threat to the Jedi themselves. He begins his descend from space to the Jedi temple, his ship is stolen from the republic so he hopes this acts as a cover and his armor is modified trooper armor. He might be able to pull this off, maybe.


The young bounty hunter lands the ship successfully and leaves the engines running, he likes to plan ahead and be ready for the worst possible scenario. He walks through the entrance getting glances from padawans, training and walking around in the courtyard. He wanders around and finds the sound of voices in a distant room. He follows those voices to over hear what sounds like a group of holograms and a little girl, when they say her name he smiles under his mask and pumps his fist. “YES!” He thinks to himself, he is memorizing the layout of the academy in case he needs a quick exit or has another job here in the future.

Mackenzie hears the reliving sound of holograms cutting off, the bounty hunter walks into the room with his bounty in sight. “oi... sorry to hear that ma’am, man that sucks you just passed and did what they asked. Hey well I’m proud of you that was amazing.” He says not lying, he didn’t see it but he heard the sounds of machines exploding the second he got out of his ship. The man extends his hand out to her, he’s going the whole non conflict route more easier than trying to tranquilize a Jedi in the making. “come with me, someone very special has recognized your talent... not luck, skill, talent, awesomeness.” He chuckles. “the force has chosen you and they want you to be their pupil, right now no proving your worth or anything but we need to leave now he’s off planet.” he says not reaching for any of his weapons, he knows for a fact that there’s a good chance she’s smarter than a kid. But if he did anything to protect himself or act like there’s a plan b, it would shatter it all. Mackenzie is wide open to any attack, Mack had tip toed around the truth but has not lied.

Amyleii Ginko The Mushishi

 

[Amyleii]

Ami wiped the tears away from her face as the stranger walked in. she listened to what he had to say and then smiled. she was aware that he may be lying, of the danger, but she trusted in the force, it had never let her down before. she reached out her hand to take his "I am Ami Atono, what is your name?" she asked innocently. in her mind her luck had always been really good, so if this was the force giving her a chance to be trained by a true master then she wasn't in any danger, and if she was her trust in the force would allow her to get out of it. such is the way a child blessed with pure luck thinks.

 

[Sir Fungus]

Haindhiazha had been sitting within her chambers of the sith academy, a lord who had killed her master and rose into the ranks of the dark side, she would never forget that. The thought from her faded as she looked at the many data pads and a few holocrons sitting at her desk, she would attempt to try and organize them as best as she could before leaving her chambers to wander the desolate world of Korriban, her robed armor showing her rise to power to any nearby as she glanced at the few many acolytes, She would not consider having an apprentice, not any time soon. ‘First I must become a Darth...and then I’ll see..’ she thought to herself, but sadly, she had not a master of such a rank for her own, for now, she was contempt with what she had.

The Zabrak would wander around the academy’s areas, inspecting all of the acolytes with her sharp yellow eyes, all the while having her hands tied behind her back. The new recruits coming in were “Pathetic..” she murmured aloud as she continued to walk on.

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

A'Therra stepped out to platform of one of the many skyscrapers of Coruscant not far from the shipyard. She had just spent a couple of hours shopping for supplies for the ship, not they had much credit to do so but what she got was on it's way to the ship. She just needed a moment in the place that once awed her so, that was also once home. She looked out at the city skyline, she could see the jedi temple in the distance. It was still in disrepair and abandoned yet the sight of brought memories of tython and her training her. Disillusioned as she was she still had good memories.

She felt a tear in her eyes which annoyed her, she made her decision with no regrets she shouldnt be so sentimental. She wiped her tear with her prosthetic and looked it. She didn't have much keeping her with the jedi anyways. Than she smirked at the irony, she was chastising herself for the very thing she left the jedi for. To be a living breathing feeling being and not a jedi robot.

She took a deep breath and tried to gather herself before taking a taxi back to the shipyard. She made it just in time to hear Caena yell at the hangar workers. "Leaving me behind, you old pirate?!" She called jokingly as she approached the ship."after going shopping for you too. I knew we didnt really need those extra power cells."

Iskandar

 

[Epiphany]

Walking the length of the Jedi Temple is restful, for Sasha rarely has the opportunity to be at rest in her line of work. Years spent undercover, roving from planet to planet on missions for the Jedi Council and in service to the Republic take their toll, after all. She's always been self-contained and discipline comes easily to her. Still, soaking in the serenity of these halls relaxes her in a way she almost never relaxes.

Which is perhaps why the sight of a Republic trooper walking away with a youngling doesn't immediately strike her as odd.

Sasha frowns slightly, then shrugs and sets to casually following the pair. She's not particularly suspicious at this point, she simply doesn't have anything else to do until tomorrow and indulging idle curiosity is as diverting a pastime as any other activity.

Of course, she's better at blending into a crowd when there's actually a crowd. And a Chiss woman alone is unusual enough even in a Jedi Temple to stand out.

 

[Mackenzie wise]

Mackenzie walks with ami casually not looking around or fidgeting, even when he hears them being followed. He walks through the halls with ami slowly nearing his ship, and her new life when Mackenzie has a idea. “oi ami, do you have anything you want to bring with you?” He asks considerately, she wouldn’t be back to get them so he wants her to get it all now while she can. then he looks over to the Jedi woman and smiles. “hello there ma’am how are you doing? Happen to take the same path as us or just enjoying the scenery? Can’t blame you it’s a very peaceful place, very nice and kind of clears your mind if you let it. I’m Mackenzie, Mackenzie Wallace.” He says extending his hand to her while his other is just casually by his side, no where near his guns or explosives. He’s going all or nothing with this, he can’t fight a Jedi but he can talk to them.

Amyleii Epiphany

 

[Amyleii]

Ami followed to man down the hallway to a ship that was parked near the temple. they where being followed by a lady Ami only recognized as one of the few jedi who visit the temple at this time of year. when Mackenzie asked her if she was forgetting anything she took a second to think "Oh, ummm no not really, Padewans don't own alot of stuff, other then our lightsabers and our robes. which I am wearing both." she smiled innocently at the smuggler.

 

[Epiphany]

Mackenzie wise
Amyleii

The armored trooper's question forces Sasha to actually decide what it is she's doing. As a Jedi, she's not unaccustomed to following the whims of the Force. But is it the Force guiding her now or just a lack of anything better to do? Soon she'd be out in the field, risking her life by being undercover in one role or another. This is one of the rare instances in her life where she can genuinely be herself. Year after year, she finds it harder to remember who that is anymore.

"I'm fine, soldier," she says, finally answering at least one of his questions. A faint smile lightens her dark features. "Perhaps a little of both," she adds. "It's rare enough I visit a Jedi Temple and I find walking the halls to be soothing to the mind, just as you say. But I suppose my walk has gone your direction."

Then she dips her head slightly and shifts her attention to Ami. "Hello Padawan. And where are you going today? Are you on a mission with your very own bodyguard?" Although her face has the typical composed serenity of the Jedi Order, there's friendly teasing in her tone. Shifting her gaze back to Mackenzie, she acknowledges his introduction by offering a hand to shake. "Call me Sasha. Easier to remember for most people. Where are you two off to?"

 

[Destiny_Dreamer]

Aboard the Smaller Sith Flagship known as The Entaris

Zakaria walked with ease down the halls as her uniform held in tact to the normal wear of a Sith Imperial Navy officer. Her gaze would peer out from under the tilt of her hat as she caught sight of several soldiers sprinting down the halls. Her brow would all but give a small arch to the commotion as her head would roll back upon her shoulders to the sound of the alarms blaring. Loud they screamed in a echo to the halls as the vessel itself quaked and shifted from side to side. Yet, her stance remained steadied as a small smirk as the shadow crossed over her features. She’d all but tsk in a soft tone as she proceeded forth as the lights flickered in and out as she maneuvered down the narrower space that laid ahead. She’d nimbly duck into a nearby control room as it had emptied from the panic dispersed across the ship. Soft sways would hold against her form as she leaned over the panel whilst her fingers nimbly danced over the keyboard as codes would fill the screen. She paid little to no attention as the crimson glow of the emergency lights flickered overhead in alert. Zakaria gave little attention to such as she entered the final code as the power fully dissolved within the ship as its defenses truly lowered. As each light would click off as she eased her hat off as her ash blonde tresses would fall freely. She’d all but shed away the layers of the uniform to reveal the dark material of her own Sith attire. She’d all but pause as her head would cock to the side as she could feel a true shift.. Another presence one of darker intent held aboard.. A nuisance to her own operation.

Her fingers would touch against the device at her wrist as a thin red line would glow to life.” 01784.. I have breached the ship and placed the ship into complete lockdown. Though, please inform the council that sending forth another to derail my own mission is of no use to me and if anything it serves as a nuisance to send forth an uncontrolled monster. Send word that either he is removed and out of my way or I’ll simply take away his prey.” She stated clearly as the sounds of gibberish could be heard through their own frightened tones as they’d simply comply and patch through the message to the council.

In turn, she quickly silenced her device as she spoke a quick action to the control panel.” Show me current surveillance to the upper command decks.” The images would quickly surround her as she watched the sight of the crimson saber piercing through the door where her target held. The display would than show the quick backtracking of the captain as he sprinted down the halls and away from the angered attempts of his pursuer.

She would dip her fingers once more against the device as it promptly shut itself down. At that, she moved in a quick dash out the door and into the halls as darkness held as a cloak over her. She could easily feel the ship balancing itself once more as the bombardment to the defenseless ship would shift to the rear starboard. Her hues would darken in thought as the presence of the other person would intensify. Zakaria could all but assume that he had meticulously devised said plan to wipe the ship clean of all life and that of existence. As if, those whom had divulged the secrets of their kind held no impact to this realm.

Her steps were quick as she sprinted down the hall silently as her own breaths remained controlled. A mere glimpse would be caught over a nearby hall as the massacred bodies held strewn over where they had died. This alone would illicit little to no reaction from her as she pushed forth as her fingers edged downwards to her saber. The closer she’d come to hooking a quick right would her sabers ignite as she would strike close to the corner as she slid forward on her knees. Her sabers all but held behind her back as they disengaged for her look to meet the officers quaking gaze as he fell to the floor. His own hands curled to his neck where the clean cut had made its mark as he fell forward in a lifeless thump. Her body slowly would ease from the ground as the man held empty and lifeless. She’d all but shift quickly away from it as she turned to continue her trail back into the darkness.

She’d all but loom within the shadows as she neared the lower pod escape structure. Her footsteps were nearly silent as she examined the panicked state of the Captain as he clawed at several of the pods. Her own override to the system had left all the escape pods inoperable for vessel and or crew to lessen the chances of difficulty.

“ Why won’t these things open..” Captain Harcul sputtered out in a panic as he began to bash his fists down upon the keyboard. It was at that moment, Zakaria emerged from the shadows as her cloak hood still held dawned over her head as she spoke up in a menacing taunt.” Captain Harcul, you seem to be in a rush to abandon your vessel, crew and duties.. What could cause such a brash and abrupt reaction from someone like you?” She asked as his beady gaze would widen as his form would shake as he turned to face her fearfully. His mouth would part only for no words to befall as Zakaria slowly pressed a finger against her lips.” Shhh Now, perhaps it is due to you feeling inclined to steal, divulge and sell personal files and various other information of the Sith to their enemies. Did you forget whom you serve or did you truly have the audacity to believe that you’d survive such a foolish choice?” She questioned of him as her finger slowly fell from her lip to reveal the dark curl of her lips into that of a smirk.

Harcul himself had begun to shuffle backwards only to startle himself as he bumped into the wall. He’d all but breathe in heavily as chest puffed as if to feign standing his ground against her.” I-Ahem... Do not fear you.. I did what no other wou-.” His words were cut short as he’d gasp for air as she’d ram him abruptly into the metal wall. She’d barely give him time to react as her gloved hand enclosed around his throat as his own eyes widened in a state of fear. Her hues had begun to shift to an unnatural golden-orange coloring as she spoke.” You’ve lied enough and how it irritates me.. You will give me the locations of those whom you encountered and sold said confidential information to before I end your traitorous life.” Firmly fell the words as she neared closer to his ear as he’d feel the true darkness intended behind her words.” Or I’ll extract it without your permission..” She’d whisper in warning as he shook under her hold and still gave refusal to her stated request.

“ Have it your way than, Captain..”

She muttered as her orbs darkened as he’d begin to scream out in blood curdling pain. Blood began to stem from his eyes as she convulsed under her hold as one could easily see his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Suddenly, she’d stop as she broke the mental attack upon his mind as she spared no look behind her as she spoke.” What trouble you have caused me in having a moment alone with my intended target, Sith. Do you enjoy watching or will you keep to the shadows whilst I have the kill?” She questioned to the shadowed halls as his presence all but held the angered strength such as her own.. Yet, the intensity of his own filled the dark space as she held unmoved to his arrival.

Valen

 

[Mackenzie wise]

Mackenzie chuckles at her saying solider he hasn’t been called that in a long time, it felt somewhat nice to be called that though deep inside himself he wanted to be good. But he was hurt so deeply he’s scared to try to be good again, and he’s done so much he sees no way anyone would take him back. The young man smiles slightly at Sasha under his mask. “I’m glad your fine, please No need for formality. Call me mackenzie Sasha.” He says casually, as if he were talking to a friend or someone equal to him. He doesn’t want to refer to her as some high individual, he sees her equal to him and will treat her that way. He sees everyone that way and does this with everyone, something he’s never given up.

Mackenzie laughs at the bodyguard comment. “she’s tuffer than she looks, she’s my bodyguard.” the bounty hunter says playfully to them both, then gets normal. “actually she’s been recognized by a master of the force and is being transferred to them, speaking of which we don’t want to keep them waiting... and yourself ms. Ami I’m sure your exited to meet them. We will be off now ms. Sasha, it was amazing to meet you... really I mean that your a breath of fresh air for this weary solider, here.” He writes down his number on a piece of paper he had in his pocket, then hands it to her. “if you ever need help on the fly or just want to talk hit me up, seeya.” with that he leads ami to his still running ship to give her to her teacher.

Amyleii Epiphany

 

[Ginko The Mushishi]

Coruscant: Outside a Jedi Temple.
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"I advise you to leave the girl right where she is, soldier." A voice called out from a few feet away, Master Rell had arrived. An older man, but to underestimate someone of his level was a fool's decision. "That girl, is Ami Atono. She has yet to graduate from being a Youngling. I as well as many other Masters were there for her results. She is to remain here, at the Jedi Academy." Master Rell gave a slight nod to greet Sasha.
Master Rell now stood beside Sasha, staring deeply into Mackenzie's helmet exactly where his eyes would be, his pleasant smile and dead-pan eyes would probably make anyone uncomfortable watching him for extended periods of time. Master Rell was one of the Jedi Council's highest members, just under the Grand Master actually, and his skill with lightsaber and force were one of a kind.

"Youngling Ami Atono, please return to my side quickly. I would not like to use violence . But I assure you, soldier. If you try to fight you will surely lose something of importance to you. Please, choose wisely." He said with that pleasant smile, unchanging. His tone was stern but soft, as if he knew he was definitely too much of a match for Mackenzie. "Pray, forgive my rudeness...You did say your name was Mackenzie as I was walking by correct? You should not have told this fellow Jedi here that you were taking Youngling Atono to her "master"..Quite a bad idea if you're trying to kidnap a Youngling, worse that your luck has brought me towards this confrontation." Master Rell awaited the soldier's answer, standing tall and unmoving.
Epiphany Amyleii Mackenzie wise
--Meanwhile--

Master Zet'oska on the other hand, was overseeing a Padawan's Trials to become a Jedi Knight. Zet'oska was the equal to Rell in every way, and both made it a rivalry between one another in simple jest. Though, sometimes it felt like Rell took the rivalry seriously, whereas Zet'oska felt it mindless fun between one another. The Padawan's Trials were going well, for now. "I remember when Torren Val Kurr took these Trials, young as he was he passed with flying colors. He seemed immensely dedicated to the Jedi Order, he and his master had a good relationship...I just don't understand why Torren would kill him. None of that makes sense and yet, the surveillance videos given to us show Torren indeed cutting down his master.."
Zet'oska thought long and hard to himself, as other Masters observed the Trials down below..

"Hold on a second.." Zet'oska thought, "The Jedi Council never convened about this situation with Torren, one night I remember hearing of the news..The next day, a Search Party was sent out to retreive Torren.. This doesn't add up, the Council would have spoken about it in a meeting before anything like that happened...." When Zet'oska snapped out of his thoughts, the Padawan's Trials were over, the Padawan had failed, and perhaps they would take it again tomorrow... Zet'oska stood up, leaving the room quicker than his peers, the daylight hit Zet'oska's eyes and he winced some, still moving across the hall with his old, battered cloak flapping with each step he took. He needed to find someone he could trust, someone not on the council.

 

[Mackenzie wise]

Mackenzie stops dead in his tracks hearing and seeing the Jedi master, he had spent to much time talking with Sasha but he’s not regretting it. He wasn’t lying earlier she really was a breath of fresh air, and this master Jedi was too deep down. He was fair and very kind, even though he didn’t want to smile most likely he smiled. They both have his respect, but he has a bounty to collect and he won’t let emotions get in the way of that.

The bounty hunter looks back at the Jedi and shakes his head gently. “no worries Jedi I won’t fight, I too do not like bloodshed nor violence. I already know about ami I was informed about ami from her master, little skill but high connection to the force. She needs a master she isn’t like the rest of the padawans, she’s ahead of them in many ways and needs a master to nurture, grow and develop all that potential. I’m only following my orders master Jedi, I was told not to disclose any information by- well actually there they are.” He says looking over the jedi’s Shoulders behind them.

If they look behind themselves he will pick up ami and sling her under his shoulder then BOLT for his still running ship.

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[Amyleii]

Ami smiles politely at the jedi master "oh, hello master Rell, this guy is gonna take me to be trained by a master. I guess it must be the will of the force." she says innocently. when rell tells her to come to his side she turns to the person standing next to her and doesn't really get what is happening. then he says her master is behind Rell she turns and looks frantically behind the Jedi "where!? right there?" she points to something behind master Rell. "is that my master?"

 

[Sir Fungus]

Once Haind was good enough with inspecting the new sith generation, she returned to her chambers, gathering her lightsabers, a few credits, and her ID. Once she was contempt with what few belongings she had, she made way for the public transports, before hand, she had made sure to inform the dark council of her absence within the academy by leaving a data pad with a message that had read where she would go, when she would return and how long she would be gone.

They were always hounding on every lord and overseer that had their own Chambers in the academy of needing to inform the dark council of what they are doing at all times, of course, this left the Zabrak annoyed, but, rules were rules. After leaving the data pad, she made her way for the public transport to the imperial fleet “To the fleet.” She said to the driver before it took off and she sat in her designated seating.

 

[Iskandar]

Captian Caena Tirva
Location: Coruscant Docks
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Caena would jokingly scoff at A'Therra's claims of trying to leave her behind, "I would never! I really did need those power cells. Never know when they will come in handy. Call me pessimistic or paranoid, but I have been in this business for long enough to understand what steps need to be taken." Caena wiggled her finger from side to side at A'Therra, "And a pirate? Me? Nay! I do not have the guts to be a pirate. I am but a simple transporter of goods from one destination to another that may or may not be illegal or on the behalf of shady organizations and people." Caena offered the Cathar a grin before looking back down at the hangar workers who were hard at work at getting the cargo out of her ship.

Caena faced A'Therra once more, leaning against the guard rail with her arms crossed, "I just don't like this planet. Never liked it to be completely honest. Sure, it is a lot like Nar Shaddaa, but this place has Jedi." Caena sighed, reflecting on the words that Suds had given her, "Every time I come here, the Force tends to play games with me or fucks me over." She uncrossed her arms and shot them into the air before stretching, "I'd rather just get the cargo unloaded and leave this place before we get wrapped up in some crazy adventure or have some Jedi send us on a life or death mission."

"How much longer do you bastards need to unload the cargo?!" Caena yelled at the Hangar Foreman, a rather fat Zabrak who had obviously let himself go.

"About an hour! Ya loud bitch..." The Foreman muttered this last part, clearly unhappy with how bossy Caena was being with him and his crew. Caena merely sighed at this answer, clearly unhappy with it.

ThatGuyWithSouvlaki

 

[Valen]

Collab Post between Valen and Destiny_Dreamer

The violent shakes of the ship blended horrifically with the blaring alarms and constantly flashing and fading red lights as Lord Dreyk continued his hunt. There were only a small damned few now trapped in the corridors and walkways as most had either foolishly abandoned ship or were slaughtered by his own blade. The Imperator was still providing a slow but consistent bombardment of the ship as well as targeting any ships not advanced enough to accelerate out of the Imperator's range. Escape pods being destroyed with ease with only a small few being lucky enough to escape to empty space. The Dark lord's footsteps continued to ring out as he approached while he focused on his senses. That particular intruder now lined up in his path towards the captain. Reaching forward and with strength alone pushing aside the barely intact doorway just in time to hear the sharp screams of pain released before him. Moving onward and stopping as he witnessed the captain being held against a wall in the crossing hall they all stood within. Blood seeping from his eyes as he collapsed to the release of the other sith before him. Looking down with his emotions withheld for the time being other than that of slight annoyance. "The Dark Council sent an Assassin this quickly?" He deduced as there would be few others outside of the council and their immediate followers that would have access to the knowledge of this traitor let alone have the time to dispatch so quickly. "While he may be your kill....his mind is what I am after." he said watching her closely. His armor clearly recognizable and identifying him as Lord Dreyk, Apprentice to Darth Valis and a Lord of the Sith. His head would move slightly as his masked and hooded face looked to the captain who was mumbling and only barely conscious from the effect. "If you damaged his mind....I will have to question and search you for his contents."


The smirk that held fitted against her lips did not dare to dissolve even to his nearing presence. It would be a lie of her to say that the power he carried was not overwhelming and easy to sense and yet.. In contrast to her own Master's presence it held little to no effect for her. Quick, was she drawn forth from her thoughts as the door would further unhinge from the framing as it thudded in collision to the ground below. His steps would resound in the dark halls as she breathed in softly and closed her fingers tighter to the captain's neck as he clawed at her for air. His approach had finally come to find her as she voiced her taunting question to the fellow Sith with little to no care of the threat he may carry in interfering with her mission. In a matter of moments, her grasp loosened from the Harcul as he fell in a whimpering crumple to the floor as the orange coloring died away within her hues. Zakaria felt herself scoff to his question as she turned slightly on her heel to let her paled silver orbs linger in a brief travel over him." Does such shock you? If the Dark Council wants something handled properly, they send one whom will do the mission with no issues. Unlike you, I don't see the need to flex my strength in overdone means to handle something." She chimed out to him before her words ceased as a singular thought came to resound in her mind." Am I right to assume that this mission was not one you were assigned to do? No wonder, we try to keep brutes from dealing in our business." She said in a frustrated tone to him as she stepped over the whimpering form of Harcul as he grasped her ankle. Zakaria all but paused and reeled her foot back into a sound kick into his face as the crack from his facial features could be heard." Pathetic.." She muttered out irritably before refocusing her gaze once more to the Sith that laid ahead. Her orbs would give a brief widen to the realization of who this one in particular was.


Lord Dreyk.. Apprentice to Darth Valis himself and the one person whom her Master had advised for her to be weary of. A small smile would illicit against the crimson touch of her lips as she cocked her head to the side. Her own identity held masked away under her cloak as she boldly began to near him as she stopped a distance before him." Than please, by all means you can have him now. He is on the brink of death anyway but, his mind is yours as long as you see to eliminating him once you're done." She'd comment with a slight gesture to Harcul slowly crawling blindly across the floor as she'd return her watchful look to Dreyk.


Dreyk held no amusement to her words but listened to them all the same as behind his mask he was already convinced that his ends would be met with or without her approval. The ship would shake once more upon another powerful blast from the Imperator and it would be easy to tell the other path the hall led to would lead to now nothing but open space save the hall Lord Dreyk stood in front of. “If I showed you a taste of the power I actually command….this ship would be in far worse condition and I believe we would not be having this conversation.” he said as she would approach and he would hold his own disdain towards the once proud Imperial Navy Captain.

“I have no proof he is in any condition to interrogate. So since you will need a ride before this ship is entirely destroyed. You can accompany me.” he said in a way that in no manner spoke of anything less than a statement or command. But at her demeanor and how she spoke of him the ship would suddenly rock very violently but unaccompanied by the volley of fire from the ship but instead she would be able to sense her comment had riled a light surge of power from Dreyk that the ship almost could not handle.

" Is that what you wish for, Lord Dreyk?" Zakaria asked as she felt herself sigh dramatically as her head rolled to the side as her ash blonde hair curtained the side of her face." With all due respect, you hold no power of authority over me and therefore shall do no such thing in touching or examining that which lies dormant within my mind. Take the Captain as you wish but, to lay a finger upon me is to go directly against the Council and we both are well aware that nobody stands against their orders.” She said firmly to him as she proceeded to near the wall as her look never failed to leave his.” With that though, I shall excuse myself.” But as she would move to pass him Dreyk’s arm would raise and promptly block her path. “Power is what governs authority. Brute as I may be...unlike an Assassin I do not need deceit to fully reach my ends. Regardless….I will insist. “You will come with me...should the Captain give me everything I wish...you will be released. Otherwise we will have an uninterrupted amount of time to speak until I am satisfied. Do make your decision now to play nicely or not…” he said as the ship only became further unstable with another volley of bolts. “You do not have much time...or options for that matter.”


Her orbs would widen to the abrupt block of his arm blocking the exit as she felt a small snarl escape her lips. Zakaria’s head would slowly turn to meet his dark look as his words echoed within her mind.” I will not say you’re incorrect for speaking that power is the governing factor in authority.. But, the more you stress it over others the more of a nuisance it becomes to the rare few.” She bluntly spoke to him as a heated glare would spark over her look to him as she continued.” You insult me by lumping me with the other assassin’s whom use purely deceit to reach their goals. I was taught better than that to rely solely upon such things.” She stated as her body fully turned to meet his look in that moment." Released? Who do you think you are to say such a thing. I will leave when I wish due to being under direct command to the Council. They are expecting my return and in that I am needed to report to those who sent me. Do not assume I will give you kindness or willingly will I speak alone with you as you assume to think yourself my superior.” She said clearly to him as she shoved his arm back with her body as she stepped slightly off to the side.” Lead the way and bare in mind to keep your distance from me.” Zakaria answered as she glanced back at Harcul’s crumpled from.” You best be carrying that to your Medical Bay or you’ll have no time with him.” Zakaria said as she proceeded to fold her arms against her chest in await for him to gather what he wished.

“The Dark Council does await you…but I still hold a window before that would become troublesome.” he said calmly. “I would advise not testing the last of my patience.” he said raising his hand as a brief shock of purple lightning extended from his fingers towards the captain who would jolt awake in pain but now be conscious. “He will move on his own. If he wishes to hold onto any amount of his life or a painless death.” he said as the Captain only grew more fearful and slowly climbed his way up the wall to stand and shakily walk in front of the two. Lifting his hand to the side of his head Dreyk would activate his communicator. “Temporarily cease fire and arrange transport for myself and two….guests.” he said looking briefly to the Assassin. “After we leave. Finish the decimation.” he said gesturing for her to move forward. “Be grateful I don’t let you fade away with the ashes of this scrap heap.” he said before moving along at her side. Her senses of his power and intent would remain constant, should she try anything. He would be prepared to retaliate.


Zakaria kept her guarded expression settled over him as she turned it just as quick from him.” Be weary of how long you dare to keep me before that window starts to open even the smallest of amounts.” She warned before her fingers dipped to touch the device to her wrist as it dimly glowed to life as it stayed as such for a few mere moments. Her fingers began to move over the device to begin sending forth her message, Only for the device to then be crushed and split apart upon her wrist and then fall to the floor useless and beyond repair. Zakaria angrily gazed to man as she briefly smirked.” Do as you will. I’ve done what is need to assure my safety in this.” Zakaria responded as she’d lift her look calmly to the man as her hand moved back under the cover of her cloak.” As I would advise the same to you in this case regardless. Be wise for the sake of both of our Master’s as you know as well as I their standing with one another.” She’d say as Zakaria glimpsed to the purple lighting extending briefly from the tips of his fingers in activation as the Captain jerked to a conscious mind once more. He’d shakily rise from the ground with a fear stricken expression struck to his look as he spared looks between the both of them. Zakaria would merely roll her eyes at the Captain as she felt her gaze be pulled to Dreyk as he activated his communicator device to converse with his vessel and crew. He’d all but fall into line at her side to walk alongside her as his words fell to her hearing as she simply smirked.” And if you had you would have been made to regret such later on.. I can assure you of that.” She answered with an underlying truth behind her words as she carried forward over the rubble and ash that began to cover the ship halls. Her own steps and behavior remained promptly on guard whilst following him to the intended transportation that laid ahead in wait.

Her actions would hold him to be only the more suspicious of her and her last line had him in thought to one idea his mind was already forming. The only hint of which was a small look dismissively from the captain with a small focus on her in stead before they would arrive to the ship that was awaiting to extract them.
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[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

A'Therra chuckled at Caena's reply, a little long winded as she did know all of this but her manner made her smirk. She moved quickly standing by her partner as she spoke. "All that yet calling you old is fine?" She finally said in a deadpan joking manner when Caenna paused. "Good to know, I will be calling you that from on, old smuggler."

Her smile faded as Caena continued speaking about her dislike of the planet and the jedi. The statement about the force was certainly true, she wonder what Caena would think if she knew a former jedi was her partner in crime, She internally sighed, she often wondered whether to tell her what she used to be so far Caena only knew she was a runaway slave from th Sith. There was never a chance to say more and part of her was worried what she would think. A'Therra had little else now that this partnership.

Her force powers wasnt exactly easy to hide. She was able to hide her force sensitivity somewhat from other force users. Still once couldnt eliminate years of training from childhood to rely on the force. Stance, walk, the speed and reflexes were still open signs for those on the knew. It was galling to her despite every attempt she still relied on the force. Maybe it was time she said something.

"If we are going to wait, might as well wait in the nearby cantena." She suggested. "Make the wait easier with a drink and it is unlikely to ran into jedi there."
Iskandar

 

[Epiphany]

Mackenzie wise
Amyleii

"Call me Sasha." The Chiss woman smiles at the Republic trooper's easy manner. He's so personable! In no way is she suspicious. Until the other Master shows up.

How embarrassing! Sasha was a trained Jedi Shadow. Being suspicious is second nature for her. And yet this environment had relaxed her to such an extent that she hadn't detected anything too out of the ordinary. Thankfully, Master Rell is there.

MacKenzie's explanation is perfectly delivered. He still plays the part of being an ordinary Republic Trooper, showing no sign of nervousness or anything out of the ordinary. Until he points over her shoulder. This is a Jedi temple. The odds of there not being a master are remote. The very notion that he's trying to abduct a Youngling is so preposterous that she just naturally looks.

When she glances back, after having seen nothing, her jaw literally drops open as she sees him running. Seriously? Seriously?!?

With a sigh, Sasha nods at Master Rell and gives chase. He has a head start. She isn't wearing armor and this is home territory. The real question is, what was he thinking? And who wants the child?

 

[Iskandar]

Captain Caena Tirva and Sudunt "Suds" Cumberland.
Location: Coruscant Docks.

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"Well, I am not exactly young either, am I?" Caena gave A'Therra a wry grin before looking down at Suds who was currently meditating, "Then again, I am not as old as that man down there... If only I'd look as young as he does when I am his age." She sighed just at the thought of being super old and decrepit, "I'm just middle aged at the moment. So I guess I do have some problem with being called old." Caena merely shrugged lightly, clearly not too peeved by the comment of being called old, "Yes, yes. Please continue to work under this old smuggler who is clearly past her prime."

"Huuuuuuuuuuuh. Drinks, eh?" Caena mulled over the choice to go to the Cantina and get a drink. She did like a good drink every now and again, but it wasn't really her kind of activity despite her being a smuggler and steeped in the underworld of society. After a few more minutes of internal thought and conflict, she looked over at A'Therra and smiled, "Sure, might as well. I'll leave T7 in charge of the ship while we are out. Don't want anyone hijacking my ship. The little bugger makes a good guard."

"Oi, Suds! We are going to the Cantina to get a drink. You're coming along, no ands ifs or buts about it!" Caena yelled at the man meditating in the center of the cargo hull, dangling half way off of the guard rail before pulling herself back and facing A'Therra, "T7 you're in charge! Make sure the ship, you know, stays here!" T7 merely beeped back at the Captain in a playfully aggressive way.

"Lead on, young one." Suds had jumped up onto platform where Caena, A'Therra and T7 where and addressed A'Therra, "I am assuming it as your idea to go out and kill some time. Caena here is quite a lightweight win it comes to drinking." Suds gave Caena a playful smirk before placing his hands behind his back. Caena lightly punched the man's shoulder before lightly laughing.


ThatGuyWithSouvlaki

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

A'Therra give a joking roll of her eyes. "We really need to work on your banter, girl. You meant to fire back not make me feel guilty." "She said as shaking her head before opening her arms out in a gesture of showing she was an easy and exposed target." I have so much to mock. One arm, rough fur, stiff, stuck up." She began to list before chuckling." Besides if this is you past your prime, your prime is must be a really a sight to see."

She waited for Caena to make her decision patiently knowing her drinking habits. She was a little disappointed at Suds joining them, wanting to keep it a girls affair but didn't complain. All in he was not bad à drinking partner and would understand if Caena wouldn't want to loiter on the ship. "And no joy rides, T3. I don't want a repeat of our less than successful escape after the Hutta job."

She smirked at Suds comment about Caena's drinking habits. "Caena being a lightweight is the fun in drinking with her... Oh I can tell you a story in Narshadda one night..."