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Post by Darth Malvus on Dec 13, 2019 20:30:16 GMT -8
Vallen turned back around and looked toward the Sith. "Are you able to do it? Do you have the means, the drive, the hunger to do it?" He pulled out a holotransmitter and it lit up in a pale blue light. The image switched to the sigil of the Ronove Order, then to the Horica Sovereign Empire, and finally the symbol of the Death Cult. "These three organizations all attempted to do just that, but none were successful. Why would you be successful?" |
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Post by Darth Forente on Dec 13, 2019 21:59:02 GMT -8
Vallen wondered if Malvus truly had the drive to united the Sith under one banner and to sear that banner across the stars. It was always something that he longed to see: a true Sith Crusade, reminiscent of the Mandalorian Crusades of ancient times, but fueled by the righteous power of the Dark Side of the Force. Vallen was no fool; he knew that death was a necessity to have a successful life, and he was willing to bring about the death of countless innocents, just so the galaxy may flourish in their agony.
The image on the holotransmitter shifted and showed seven wedge-shaped ships of various sizes. He looked over them for a moment before looking back to the red skinned man. "What can you do to assure me of my doubts? I need some sort of proof of your drive and power, Malvus." Hope was not a emotion that Vallen felt often at all, so the odd sensation in his gut forced him to want to be reassured. He needed to have this feeling tempered with logic and more stable emotions.
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Post by Darth Malvus on Dec 13, 2019 22:30:52 GMT -8
Assurances? Forente was really trying to go the full explanation out of Malvus. It was slightly irritating. However, there was something that the Sith could show. In fact, before his stepson and his apprentice's arrival, the Jen'ari was planning to go below and check on one of his experiments. Something that was to, hopefully, become a vital part of his armies and that of future Sith armies. A soldier bred purely for war and its horrors. A soldier without fear nor doubts. A creature of immense strength and ferocity.
I can show you something, a form of proof that you seek, Forente.
The Sith Lords says to him.
I will have your proof available in a few hours. There are some matters I must attend to first.
And that was all Malvus was going to say on that matter. He needed to make sure that the experiment was ready and, at least, stable enough. Previous specimens had not proven to be as stable as the promise of this newer one. Their corpses had been disposed of after being subdued and executed.
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Post by Darth Sirona on Dec 14, 2019 15:36:26 GMT -8
A beep chimed as the doors of the turbolift opened. The Sith looks at the lift before turning to enter it.Come.The singular word was spoken to Nidana as the Sith Lord awaits her to join him in the turbolift. Once she had, the lift's doors closed and they began to descend beneath the Tarkin Estate. For awhile, nothing but metal was seen in the view before the two of them. However, within several moments, Nidana would witness the sight of an underground facility. It was here that the Jen'ari did his work in peace and quiet, without the eyes of the Sith'ari nor his knowledge.You have the desire to become a historian for the Sith and understand the power, and potential, of alchemy. In my views, the potential of a warrior is limited by their physical prowess and their ability, honed, by experience. The Force, used by sorcery, however, is a maw... it is a blackhole of potential. It is unlimited. All that is natural, unnatural, plausible, and implausible is possible thanks to the power of sorcery.Malvus spoke from the experience of utilizing the unlimited potential of Sith magic. It created horrors, abominations, and made concepts become reality before the very eyes of its creators. The Sith had seen such things, created by him and others, throughout his lifetime. Slowly, his gaze turns to the female.As you desire my knowledge, then you shall have it. I have already trained one in the art of Sith sorcery, Darth Luxeria, and I am more than willing to train another, Lady Nidana. I can sense the potential and the determination within your presence. You wish to come from under the shadow of Sith'ari and become your own darkness. I can assure that rise.
I do not wish to be the weak link in the Sith. I thank you for the opportunity, and assure you that I will not fail you. |
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Post by Elarinya on Dec 14, 2019 16:07:48 GMT -8
Luxeria shook her head with the slightest of smirks at Kosrezic's comments. She was rather quick and witty at times, something the woman appreciated. It kept things from being dull. The smile faded though at the mention of the girl's name. She then nodded as her eyes shifted over towards her apprentice. "So she gave up some information without much hassle? Well done." She then sighed. "Still, her being out is problematic as I don't see us being able to wake her easily. I sure don't feel like carrying her."
Shaking her head she moved over to the corner of the cabin to a deactivated droid. She turned it on and gave it a few moments to boot up. Once the photoreceptors came to life, it looked to Luxeria.
"What do you require of me, my Lady?"
"I apologize for waking you for such trivial tasks, but I need some heavy lifting done." She then motioned to the girl. "I need you to carry her for us."
The droid only nodded and made its way to the girl, picking the Sith up into its arms. Leading the group out of the room, they disembarked the vessel to find a group of four soldiers waiting for them. Nothing needed to be said as Luxeria understood why they were here. It wasn't to escort them to any place in particular as would be the case with new arrivals, but as a precaution should Elarinya prove to active and difficult. Though it was doubted Luxeria would have any problems in such a case, it was best to be prepared, just in case.
Heading through the halls, Luxeria took in the sights, knowing nothing had changed since the last time she had been here. The route to the infirmary was very familiar as well. It wasn't long before the guards broke their barrier around them and let them enter as they took positions behind them at the door. Already waiting there was one of the head doctors.
"Lady Luxeria, it is a pleasure to see you again. We have prepared everything for your arrival. Please place the girl on the table and we can begin our examination and see what damage she sustained from the crash."
Luxeria nodded and motioned for Umbra to place the Sith on the table. As soon as it did, the doctors surrounded her with medical equipment and began looking her over. She then turned to the head doctor. "When you figure out her condition and get her well enough to speak, let me know. I'll be around." Receiving a nod, the group departed the infirmary, Lueria taking her apprentice on a tour of the estate.
But while her body was healing, Elarinya remained banished to a world of dreams. Reliving memories of years gone by and the training given to her. They had been pleasant memories at the time. Her master teaching her the ways of the Force and how to wield a blade. But such memories were now tainted by knowledge. All of it had been a facade. False promises and lies meant to entice her into her training so that she could be used for the Will of another.
It was a future she had no intention of allowing to come to pass. Not that her dream like state cared much to consider that, as she was subjected to her years of training all over again. But where reality stopped, her dreams continued on. Leaving her unaware of what Quantum was and what they planned for her. Instead, she became a loyal blade to her master and tracked down V41FR. Killing the experiment, before she was set off after other targets. Becoming a puppet for Quantum and their dark designs.
But such dreams did not stop there, as these visions kept on haunting her. Eventually she watched as her usefulness to them came to an end, with Quantum taking over the Galaxy. She stood atop their towering palace, staring out at the sunset. Meanwhile, a shadow approached from behind her. A lover perhaps. She made no move to turn toward him as she felt his presence. But something about him did not seem right. His presence reminding her of someone else. As she turned around, her gaze made out the man's face. It was Experiment #V41FR.
But instead of feeling hate toward the man, her dream self embraced V41FR in a kiss. And then the Force sent a shock through her body seconds before a blade activated. Piercing her abdomen. Her gaze dropping to the red blade before it disappeared. She stumbled backward, closer and closer to the edge. Pleading to know why he had betrayed her. "Quantum Always Wins" were the last words she heard as her feet found nothing beneath them and she fell.
Anger filled her being. The Force focused into her core, her injuries seemingly bothering her no more. Her eyes shot open as a wave of energy burst forth from her. The glass of the bacta tank shattering and flying through the air. The liquid rapidly drained, causing her to drop to the floor of the tank in a crouched position. Her gaze slowly raising up to find the doctors rushing in to see what happened as an alarm sounded. She pulled off the mask and discarded it. Slowly piecing together what had happened and where she wasLet your Master know I am ready to speak with her...The Doctor rapidly nodded before sending a message to Lady Luxeria. Meanwhile, Elarinya strode out of the shattered remains of the tank and was lead to one of the hospital beds. She still had some rest to get to allow her body to finish healing itself. Which she would let it do while she waited |
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Post by Luxeria on Dec 15, 2019 12:08:17 GMT -8
Luxeria led Kosrezic through the Estate, showing her the open and available assets that could be found, such as the library. She knew of the facilities below the Estate but not only wasn't the Twi'lek authorized to head down there, she knew it held secrets that none needed to know about until the time was right. Even in all her time here, she had been only a handful of times and in the presence of Malvus.
With the ending of the tour, they ended up in the training area. Considering they still had time left to kill before speaking either with Malvus or being notified of Elarinya's condition, it seemed a wise choice to continue with her apprentice's training. Stepping out into the center, she removed her twin, curved-hilt sabers and activated the purple blades. "This, as you can imagine, is the training area. I spent quite a bit of time honing my skills and combat and the Force, facing down different opponents from criminals, soldiers, even Malvus's own son, Darth Vurkar. And now, it is time we continue working on your skills. Draw your weapons and let us begin."
She waited as Kosrezic ignited her twin curved-hilt blades and stood ready. A style they shared in their Jar'Kai Makashi form, the Twi'lek seemed to favor it far more than even she did. As such, she would work to further solidify those skills.
An hour passed by as they worked at it, going at each other in nearly full force. She wanted her apprentice to grasp the reality of failing to protect herself from a real blade, thus pushing her to not make a mistake. Whatever training Gavin had put her and the other students through had definitely been effective, that much she knew from both her own experiences and what she witnessed from her apprentice. She had a strong foundation before falling into her new role, one that would pave a strong path for her.
As they reached that point, she heard her comlink go off, causing her to bring the spar to an end. Answering, she was made away of the Sith girl's awakening and desire to speak further. Acknoledging it, she looked to Kosrezic. "Continue to work on your combat with Umbra. Our 'guest' has finally woken up and is ready to talk." Umbra nodded as it removed the two lightsaber that were attached to its side and the two continue the training as Luxeria departed the area.
Making her way back to the infirmary, the head doctor was already waiting for her and led her towards the bed where the girl rested. She then nodded, a sign requesting that she be left alone. Once he was gone, she looked to Elarinya and crossed her arms. "So, you decided to wake up. So, Elarinya, are you ready to tell me who you are and why you ae here?"
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Post by Elarinya on Dec 15, 2019 20:54:58 GMT -8
She had remained seated upon the bed, her eyes closed in meditation as she regained her strength. Although her body was not fully healed yet, many of her injuries were improving already. The Force further feeding into her and aiding her recovery. However, her meditation was soon interrupted as she sensed the approach of the woman that had found her. Her eyes flickering open just in time to watch the Human Female approach with the doctor. The man quickly taking his leave at a signal from the woman. A small smile forming as it appeared Kosrezic had shared Ela's name with this woman
I do hope you are not expecting any amazing revelation, else you will be disappointed... You already know my name it appears, beyond that... There is not a whole lot to tell. I was training with a man on Darkknell, learning the ways of the Force. As it turned out though, I was merely the unwitting pawn in plans some organization had to expand their power...
Her fist clenched tightly closed then as she rested it atop her knee. The betrayal was still fresh in her thoughts and her dreams seemed to linger. Reminding her of the fate she could have suffered
A plan I naturally had little care to participate in. So I dealt with my mas... my former master and escaped. As for me being here...
She relaxed her fist then, placing her flat palm upon her knee. Her gaze still fixed upon the woman that stood before her
It's really as I mentioned earlier, in my efforts to escape I found the first working ship I could. Not knowing where to go, I jumped to the last planet in the nav system, which brought me here... where ever here is. I'm not sure what answers you are expecting of me... All that I know and feel, is that the Force led me here. If this world is indeed ruled by the Sith, then I can give a very simple explanation: It's so that I can train and grow stronger, and make those who sought to use me suffer for their insolence.
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Post by Luxeria on Dec 15, 2019 22:42:16 GMT -8
Luxeria stood there, her gaze never leaving the girl as she spoke. The tale was incredibly short, not much different than what had already been stated. This thought irritated the auburn-haired woman as her forest greens bore into Elarinya as she worked through the words, trying to truly interpret them. It made her wonder, could she ever lead an order as Viox or Malvus did? Surely they were suspicious of any and all that passed through their doors, intentionally or otherwise. But they still let them in, though trials and tests did stand before them. So she had to push past her mistrust and offer a hand to the girl, if only to further see the truth. Only then could she, herself, fully grow into an eventual leader of the Sith.
Pushing the thoughts from her mind, she blinked with a sigh. "Perhaps you can share more about this former master and the plans that were had for you? I'm curious to hear the story." She had already caught on that the girl reacted wIth anger at the thoughts of those memories. Where did her power and control truly lie? Prodding the undesired thoughts could provide more than one revelation. After all, if this girl wished to be considered a Sith, she needed to embrace the anger and suffering so as to utilize it freely at any moment. Lessons she had to learn herself over time.
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Post by Darth Malvus on Dec 16, 2019 21:43:45 GMT -8
Nidana let out an audible sigh as Malvus assented to teach her. The Echani was slightly surprised at how easy that had been, perhaps it was because she was connected to the leader of the Blackguard Reborn? Or maybe Malvus actually saw potential in her? Either way, she would learn all she could from him, and hopefully more throughout her training. What that training would look like, she did not know. But for now, she would do as she was told and follow the lead of her new master. Bowing low to him, she replied.
I do not wish to be the weak link in the Sith. I thank you for the opportunity, and assure you that I will not fail you. |
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Post by Elarinya on Dec 16, 2019 23:47:10 GMT -8
Luxeria stood there, her gaze never leaving the girl as she spoke. The tale was incredibly short, not much different than what had already been stated. This thought irritated the auburn-haired woman as her forest greens bore into Elarinya as she worked through the words, trying to truly interpret them. It made her wonder, could she ever lead an order as Viox or Malvus did? Surely they were suspicious of any and all that passed through their doors, intentionally or otherwise. But they still let them in, though trials and tests did stand before them. So she had to push past her mistrust and offer a hand to the girl, if only to further see the truth. Only then could she, herself, fully grow into an eventual leader of the Sith.
Pushing the thoughts from her mind, she blinked with a sigh. "Perhaps you can share more about this former master and the plans that were had for you? I'm curious to hear the story." She had already caught on that the girl reacted wIth anger at the thoughts of those memories. Where did her power and control truly lie? Prodding the undesired thoughts could provide more than one revelation. After all, if this girl wished to be considered a Sith, she needed to embrace the anger and suffering so as to utilize it freely at any moment. Lessons she had to learn herself over time.
By all accounts, until she was welcomed here officially, she was treading within hostile territory. Even then, there were no guarantees that these people could be trusted as allies. The last 14 or so years of her life had proven that whoever these people were, they could set tests and traps for her at every turn. Cautiously she raised an eyebrow as she studied the woman with green eyes before her. If indeed this was another trap, they would likely know the truth anyway. Trying to lie would achieve nothing as she lowered her eyebrow and met those green eyesMy former master... hmmm... His name was Dagnir and he was a mira... miralukan? miralluan? Uhhh... he had green skin and the tattoos on his face... You know the one, right? He took me in when I was young and raised me. Training me day in and day out without end. Well... almost without end, obviously...This time, it was not anger that passed through her, but regret. Dagnir had been like a father to her, despite everything he had put her through. Despite his betrayal, she still felt remorse for what had happenedAs for his masters... It was some sort of organization... Quantum something. All I know, is the brief conversation that I overheard... That they needed me to track down another Experiment of theirs... something known as Vee, four, one, eff, are. What ever that means... After that was done, I was to be used as their pretty little hitgirl...Her previous feelings of regret were erased as she spoke of Quantum and the plans they intended for her. A life she would not fall into, even if it meant taking her own life. She would not be their slaveThat's all I know... I didn't quite have the luxury of raiding Dagnir's stuff for more information after I cut off his head. I imagine what ever existed of my former home is gone now, any evidence reduced to ash... |
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Post by Luxeria on Dec 17, 2019 2:27:07 GMT -8
Luxeria's eyes focused hard on the girl as she spoke further, speaking of only a bit more of her past. "That is the path of the Sith, to use whoever than can for their own goals, even their apprentices." She smirked a bit then. "Well, for most of them."
Her eyes never eased up, even as she spoke. They continued to bear into her in its ceaseless stare. But if the girl looked closely, it was a stare that signified a racing mind. Her thoughts worked to put together the pieces. While she didn't fully trust the girl, there was no reason not to trust her. The story provided was sound. All that was left was brining her before Malvus and letting him be the final judge as both the leader of this world and Jen'ari of the Blackguard.
No, it was everything else that got her mind thinking now. If she did flee hastefully from Darkknell and jumped based on the last coordinates in the navicomputer, then one of three things were certain. Either Malvus knew this being and had some dealings with him and this corporation, another on this world carried those dealings, or he was spying on Eriadu for some reason. If the first option, Ela may only have ended up in a worse situation. If the second, someone was working other angles outside of the Jen'ari's eyes. And finally, the third meant this man was involved with on of the heritic groups and was plotting revenge or the company had plans for this world. So with Ela here, they could be expecting company in the future.
Turning away, Luxeria lifted the comlink to her ear after punching in her old master's frequency. My lord, when you have a free moment, there's something I like to bring up with you. It's regarding the survivor.
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Post by Darth Malvus on Dec 17, 2019 14:36:57 GMT -8
Turning away, Luxeria lifted the comlink to her ear after punching in her old master's frequency. My lord, when you have a free moment, there's something I like to bring up with you. It's regarding the survivor. |
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Post by Luxeria on Dec 18, 2019 2:44:35 GMT -8
As Luxeria received word from Malvus, she nodded. It was a surprise, to say the least, that he would have this stranger brought down to those lower secret levels. Even if sheas to join them, her place wouldn't quite garner that level of trust. Still, it was the order given so she had to trust his judgement. If anything, she proved to be a hinderance to them and became the next experiment.
Looking back to Ela, she put the comlink away. "Think you can walk?"
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Post by Elarinya on Dec 18, 2019 18:44:56 GMT -8
Ela remained seated cross legged on the bed, considering the words woman spoke about the Sith. At least, the ways of the Sith Order. While Dagnir had never claimed nor professed to hold any such beliefs, perhaps that was the truth at the heart of it all. Quantum was merely a front for some Sith order and he was merely trying to climb the ranks. What ever the truth was, she would find it out one day. Assuming she made it through this day.
By the time she roused herself from her thoughts, the woman had placed her comm link away and asked if Ela thought she could walk. She smirked then, uncrossing her legs and pushed herself off the bed. She was still clad in the pair of hospital scrubs she had been put in after she had broken the bacta tank. A look she did not much care to let too many others see her in
I'm capable enough, but first...
She turned to the set of drawers and pulled out her clothes that had been placed in there. The outfit seemingly unharmed by the landing. She paid no mind to her 'guest' as she stripped off the scrubs and changed into her clothes. Feeling far more comfortable in them, she turned back to thee human
There, much better... After you...
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Post by Darth Forente on Dec 19, 2019 6:08:53 GMT -8
Assurances? Forente was really trying to go the full explanation out of Malvus. It was slightly irritating. However, there was something that the Sith could show. In fact, before his stepson and his apprentice's arrival, the Jen'ari was planning to go below and check on one of his experiments. Something that was to, hopefully, become a vital part of his armies and that of future Sith armies. A soldier bred purely for war and its horrors. A soldier without fear nor doubts. A creature of immense strength and ferocity.I can show you something, a form of proof that you seek, Forente.The Sith Lords says to him.I will have your proof available in a few hours. There are some matters I must attend to first.And that was all Malvus was going to say on that matter. He needed to make sure that the experiment was ready and, at least, stable enough. Previous specimens had not proven to be as stable as the promise of this newer one. Their corpses had been disposed of after being subdued and executed. "Very well, Malvus, I will wait until your proof is ready." His holotransmitter flickered off and he stowed it in a cargo container on his belt. He clasped his armored hands behind his back and looked about the room. "Until then, where shall I wait?" It had been a long while since Vallen had been in Malvus' presence. While he had been trying to deny the weight of the Sith's aura this entire time, and trying to combat it with his own, Valstrol had turned into an intimidating man and appeared to be one that Vallen knew not to trifle with. He would abide by Malvus' power, for the time being.The last time that Vallen had seen Valstrol was when the albino man had lead drop troops over Ziost. The drop had gone south and Vallen was seperated from this troops and incapacitated. It was several months later that he was revived by his, now, apprentice, and several months more until he regained the entirety of his memory. That is why Vallen knew the first place to look for any person from his past would be on Eriadu. |
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Post by Darth Sirona on Dec 19, 2019 7:22:47 GMT -8
As Nidana knelt and heard the hum of Malvus' lightsaber activate, she was filled with apprehension. She had never witnessed a Knighting before. But here she was experiencing one of the greatest moment's in a Sith's career first hand. When they would shed their old name, only to be used by and shared with those closest to you. And then to get a new name, a name that would forever be your mark on the Darkside's History. Darth Sirona... She liked it, it felt right to her. When she stood, their was a rush. The Force seemed to welcome her anew. When she was just a young, dusty, and runaway Jedi digging around in Sith ruins, she never expected to reach this rank and it was itself a rush of excitement. She couldn't hide the smile and pride she felt at this moment. Darth Sirona had arrived.
Then the moment was brought to an end as Luxeria's message was delivered to Malvus. She'd meet Luxeria? Sirona doubted that the woman would remember her from the time she spoke to Gavin's class. And on the bright side it sounded like their was other business she was here for, other than to challenge her (for whatever reason). Darth Sirona bowed to her new master.
Yes, my lord. It would be an honor to meet her.
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Post by Luxeria on Dec 21, 2019 9:16:24 GMT -8
Ela remained seated cross legged on the bed, considering the words woman spoke about the Sith. At least, the ways of the Sith Order. While Dagnir had never claimed nor professed to hold any such beliefs, perhaps that was the truth at the heart of it all. Quantum was merely a front for some Sith order and he was merely trying to climb the ranks. What ever the truth was, she would find it out one day. Assuming she made it through this day.
By the time she roused herself from her thoughts, the woman had placed her comm link away and asked if Ela thought she could walk. She smirked then, uncrossing her legs and pushed herself off the bed. She was still clad in the pair of hospital scrubs she had been put in after she had broken the bacta tank. A look she did not much care to let too many others see her inI'm capable enough, but first...She turned to the set of drawers and pulled out her clothes that had been placed in there. The outfit seemingly unharmed by the landing. She paid no mind to her 'guest' as she stripped off the scrubs and changed into her clothes. Feeling far more comfortable in them, she turned back to thee humanThere, much better... After you...
Walking down the halls, most of their trip was held in silence. Part of it fell upon Luxeria and the thoughts still swimming within her mind about the situation. Another piece was to simply allow Elarinya to take in the building she now resided. Malvus still let the Sith history reside within its halls from relics to paintings. Each had a story, many in which Luxeria still didn't know. But it has but a handful of what was still hidden away, the vaults no doubt increased in some of the conquests since she first arrived here years prior.
Their path eventually turned them down a hall that appeared to be a dead end. Reaching the end, she keyed the pad that rested there and waited. It was here that Luxeria finally began to speak once again. As is typical of the Sith, I do not fully trust you, as I'm sure you feel the same about me. Certainly an experience your recent situation has suddenly drilled into you. And with the ways of the Sith of old, it was expected to always watch your back, even against your most trusted allies. While our order of Sith leans on the principle of unity, we can never be sure that whoever walks through our doors still follows those ancient and archaic ways. Still, nothing in your stories suggests a reason to distrust you. However, it has brought to light somethings that need to be addressed. And so, we are meeting with my former master and leader of this world."
Before long the doors opened, revealing the turbolift on the other side. She motioned for Ela to enter before following after her. The doors shut, but it made no attempt to move. Instead, they were greeted by a female synthetic voice. Unauthorized personnel detected. Lady Luxeria, the additional occupant doesn't have the clearance to view the lower levels.
Hearing EDI's voice brought back memories to her first day on Eriadu when Malvus took her below. Despite all the years, she was waiting for the A.I to inform her of Ela's existence hindering their progression. "I authorize her for the lower levels. Initiate protocol R-47-CE, authorization Commander Luxeria. Further details as follows: Elarinya, female, Sith. Grant temporary authorization per Lord Tarkin until formal authorization is given."
There was a few moments of silence before EDI spoke again. Authorization complete.
It was then the lift began to descend. "It is down here that you will meet Lord Malvus. Many secrets lie down here, as you can easily figure. Experiments, relics, training, all things hidden from prying eyes. I'm surprised you are being granted access. But by the end of this meeting, I suspect you will join with us or be locked below and made into the next experiment." There was a slight smirk before it faded and she looked back to Ela. "So do keep yourself together and answer any questions presented. Don't create for yourself any level of suspicion. I'd hate to lose a possible ally for something as simple as a slip of the tongue." |
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Post by Elarinya on Dec 22, 2019 0:59:18 GMT -8
Ela followed quietly alongside the red haired human woman through the halls of the building that she had been brought to. Her gaze taking in the various pieces of Sith history that adorned the walls. Some things she recognized from the few tales that Dagnir had shared with her of the history of the Sith. But most of it remained foreign to her. Whether due to being from more recent times or simply because she had yet to attain the knowledge of various items used by the Sith.
As they came to a stop, Elarinya met the woman's gaze as she spoke to her. A small smiling forming, but barely so. Not only to avoid offense but because the thoughts she had were far too deep and dark to be taken with much levity
If life has taught me anything of late, it's that you should never trust anyone completely, regardless of who they are and where they come from... But I appreciate this none-the-less...
When the turbolift arrived, Ela entered first as instructed. Standing toward the back, she waited as the woman entered and the doors closed. She simply listened as the exchange between the woman and the security voice conversed. Revealing her guide's name to be Lady Luxeria. An interesting choice of name, albeit slightly fitting for why her ship had looked the way it did on the inside. Her thoughts quickly going blank once more as the turbolift descended and Luxeria spoke, further explaining the details of what exactly was going on. She quickly committed to memory the name Lord Malvus and the fact that he was the true lord here. No smile returned to her lips, as her expression remained cold and hard. The thought of trading being an experiment of Quantum for being an experiment of this Lord Malvus not something she cared to see happen
I have no intention of becoming a slave again, Lady Luxeria... I would sooner take my life and as many of those that seek to imprison me before I let that happen again...
Something deep within her stirred however, and could not resist adding a slightly more childish tone to her words as she smiled sweetly toward Luxeria
But I promise I'll try be a good little girl...
Perhaps not her wisest decision she ever made. Youthful pride was not exactly becoming of her, especially within the waters she was about to tread. But if she was to be treated like a child that was about to be taken to their father for a stern talking to, she felt like she should at least act the part. Even if it was in the brief moment she was afforded by this turbolift ride. Her smile vanishing before they arrived to their destination
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Post by Luxeria on Dec 22, 2019 15:18:52 GMT -8
Trust. It was a commodity that was worth more than all the riches within the galaxy and this was coming from a woman who preferred the finer things life had to offer. Joining up with the Sith a few years after discovering her abilities to utilize the Force taught her that one couldn't trust anyone so easily. It was something that was built up over time and even then, you always had to be wary of who may try to stab you in the back. The history of the Sith confirmed as much. But that was why she held hope for this order of Sith she now resided in. The Blackguard wished to turn away from the old ways and focus on unity. Confrontation was still very much a thing, but it wasn't done so blindly and even in these moments, the mindset that was settling in still held true to the new principles that were being instilled.
Leaning back against the glass, the wall that held back their view disappeared, revealing the underground facility in its grandeur. "A wise lesson to learn. You can never fully gauge just how believable a person is. The friendliest person could be hiding the darkest secrets. A reality we seek to purge from our order. To learn to deceive and manip[ulate those below us or even our enemies is one thing, but in order for our order to remaining standing, we have to shed that old way of thinking among our comrades if we are ever to truly rule this galaxy."
When Ela called her by name, adding in the title granted by EDI, Luxeria shook her head. "Just Luxeria. I have no care for the titles of Darth and Lady unless being spoken to by an underling or in a more professional setting. My name more than serves its purpose without tacting on such things." The view disappeared once more as the lift began to slow, the telltale sign they had reached their destination. Stepping up to the door, she glanced over her shoulder to the Sith once more. "Be honest and be mindful of your tone and you'll be fine."
The doors then opened and Luxeria made her way forward, seeing Malvus only a little ways away. With him, she saw a familiar face. It was a curious thing, to see Nidana here. However, it didn' take long to click. It was well known by now that the Sith'ari had adopted her as his daughter. But in her time watching the new prospects and speaking with Gavin in order to best determine which student would best suit an apprenticeship under her, she had learned of Nidana's preference. Alchemy and history were the focus the girl had and for that, she could think of no master better than Malvus. It made her smirk as she thought about that day when she first arrived and became an apprentice to the man. It was through him that she gained the power she did. As such, Nidana would go far under his tutelage.
Reaching the pair, she gave a bow to them before speaking. "Lord Malvus. This is Elarinya, the survivor of the crash. I have spoken with her regarding the circumstances regarding her sudden arrival and while I feel there is no ill intent her words, I wish for you, as Jen'ari of the Blackguard to be the final judge." She looked back to the girl before continuing on. "However, I do feel the situation may require your attention far more than simple evaluation. Do you know any Mirialan dark-siders by the name of Dagnir or a corporation called Quantum?"
As she awaited his thoughts on the matter, she turned to Nidana and gave a smile. "It has been quite some time, Nidana. It is a pleasure to actually see you and not just through glancing over you in a class. I take it you are here to learn from the Jen'ari? A good choice as no one is as suited for the task in what you seek to learn. If you get a chance, Kosrezic is upstairs training at the moment. You should speak to her if you like."
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Post by Darth Malvus on Dec 22, 2019 18:22:45 GMT -8
Malvus looks up from his apprentice, Sirona, watching as the turbolift doors opened and Luxeria walked out. His eyebrow arched slightly at the appearance of another Sith pureblood, a female. Curious... there were still more of his kind within the galaxy than originally perceived. The Sith imagined that remnants of his people likely lived in the depths of Wild Space and the Unknown Region, on uncharted worlds where they could be left alone and not have to worry about the Jedi. He had learned of the fate of Sith species on Kesh years ago, a terrible fate brought upon jealousy and distrust. His thoughts were eliminated as Luxeria spoke. However, before speaking on the matter, Malvus raises his hand to Luxeria as she turned her attention to Nidana.
Call her by her title, Luxeria. Nidana has just been christened as Darth Sirona as a sign of my acceptance to train her.
And, hopefully, bring her out of the shadow and grip of her adopted father, though Malvus. It was a wasted talent to keep the female in relative isolation on Mustafar. It was good that Nidana came to him as the Sith had considered taking another apprentice once more. His gaze remains on Luxeria for a moment longer as he turns to the business presented to him.
Elarinya you say?
The Jen'ari speaks as his gaze turns to the Sith pureblood in the room.
I know not of a Dagnir nor any sort of Mirialan dark-siders. But... Quantum rings a bell.
The Sith says in a contemplative tone. Quantum, a corporation by that name. The name was one that caused a bell to ring within his memory. In his lifetime, Malvus had traveled far and wide, hearing a great number of things. A Sith hiding in plain sight, when necessary, went a long way to hearing things here and there. The Sith Lord remains silent, even closing his eyes for a moment, before the memory came to mind.
The planet Ryloth... fifteen years ago, before I joined the Blackguard... a few mercenaries were escorting a man to a table, spoke with a woman there. He was a human male, but she was a Mirialan. He handed her a datachip, mentioning that the Quantum's future rested in it. The two departed. Three days later, the man and his mercenaries were found dead on their ship. It was right next to mine.
Malvus turns his gaze to Elarinya
You are seeking revenge? Answers? Justice?
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Malvus gestures to the area behind Vallen and his apprentice.
You may wait wherever you wish. Security will prevent at certain rooms, but majority of it is open.
The Sith says as he glances at the direction he was to go from here. Strange that the Sith'ari's adopted daughter was here to see him, but it was an opportunity nonetheless. Malvus was curious as to where this could lead. Calmly, he turns back to Vallen.
What I plan to show you may very well change the future. It has been a long progress, but the fruits of my labors are starting to take shape. And at least this specimen has proven its worth more than its predecessors.
With that, Malvus departs Forente and his apprentice.
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