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Post by Damocles Ordo [RETIRED] on Jan 16, 2023 13:19:12 GMT -8
The last four months had been a true test of his skill to impart his knowledge upon another. Akulas more so than many others. She was a good student, but one that had been tainted by Imperial teachings thus far. It had been no small task to widen her horizons to greater possibilities. But although the task had seemed daunting, persistence soon bore fruit. But such improvement was threatening to give life to its own rotten side effects. Ones which would need to be nipped in the bud and dealt with appropriately. But for now, he lifted his gaze from his fire as Akulas approached and sat opposite him. It had been expected that others would talk of their mission here, so it was of little surprise when she asked him about it. He shifted his helmet from his head and set it down beside him You think you are ready, but that is not always necessarily the same as truly being ready. Do not confuse the two, else others pay for your mistake... You're a freshly forged blade Akulas, shaped by skilled hands, but still brittle. Once tempered, you will become a true weapon... But regarding your inquiry, it has been very much a bit of both. Intelligence work takes time and patience to complete and fully form a picture of the foe you face, and you needed to be prepared to face those we were hired to kill. But... we may just be at that crucial moment in which everything is ready and your first real test will be set before you...
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Post by Akulas Ecklund on Apr 14, 2023 20:06:26 GMT -8
Akulas keeps her emotions in check. She knew he was just trying to get a reaction. At this point, she had been carrying much of the weight of the camp. She needed it. Being away from Carida's gravity this long would be having an effect on her strength. She had to lift more and harder than ever before just to keep things normal. She felt like she had been in constant motion since she had arrived. She knew she could not keep this pace going for much longer.
I will tell you that I need to do something soon. I have learned from you and grown. You have helped me, however, my time to really help you is running short. Right now, you have a small powerhouse at your disposal. Most underestimate me, and my strength catches everyone off guard. I have been far from home and my strength is dissipating. What can I do now?
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Post by Damocles Ordo [RETIRED] on May 2, 2023 16:50:20 GMT -8
I'm a seasoned warrior and commander Akulas, not some doddery old fool like those that make it to command within the Empire... A little humility will go a long way, though perhaps not something I can teach... He collected his helmet and rose up to his feet, the fire playing shadows across his features. Although she was perhaps a little too overconfident for his liking, time was indeed running short. He shifted his foot, kicking dirt over into the fire to suffocate it of oxygen and extinguish it Get some rest, we leave at dawn...
As promised, Absolution Company was on the move as dawn rose over Anobis. The Retribution was left back at the camp with the Mandalorians opting instead to move out on foot, on some speeder bikes, and with the use of jet packs. The trip to the Cultist compound was not overly long, with the assaulting beginning in the early hours. Thanks to their prep work, they had determined this was the only compound on the planet and they had the place mapped out. Damocles had not wanted to take any chances, especially given the ruling council of the cult was filled with Force Users. Many of them were weak or improperly instructed, those he left for his vode to deal with. His focus instead was upon the Dark Jedi leading the cult. Damocles wielded a pair of red-bladed lightsabers he had previously acquired from a former target. This would be a real test of whether he had imported enough knowledge to Akulas. Either he had and she would live, or he hadn't and she would die.
The reptilian Annoo-dat Prime Dark Jedi wielded a pair of red sabers himself as he stood opposite the pair
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