An Unknown Enemy

[Krayzen Dratos]

Over the past few months, life had been going good for Krayzen. The growth of his company, as well as the continued growth of the Iron Empire had made the Anzati have a good mood in life. He had also fought his former allies, the One Sith on Illum. Even then, Krayzen, was as cautious individual, knowing that they were people that wanted his head.

Despite all of this, a small part of himself wished the One Sith would return. The resources that the Sith had heard at there disposal were vast. He however reminded himself of how the Sith were and why he had to dedicate a part of his time to there eradication.

"Until tomorrow." he said, as he left the Military HQ on Csilla. Krayzen was then flanked by three of his own soldiers, as they went via a speeder and left the meeting.

As always, the Iron Centurion had his DKS-401 Armor and his two lightsabers, the only weapon he had. Little did he know, an unfortunate circumstance would happen to him.

[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

He watched. He waited.

[member="Krayzen Dratos"] , once belonging to the One Sith. Once, and ally. Now, a traitor. He was no longer Sith, having joined the Iron Empire and their ranks. And he, like all other traitors, were marked for death. Months of watching and waiting lead the Zabrak here to Csilla, to this Military HQ. The cloaked figure stood on the roof of a nearby building, watching with a set of binoculars.

Soon enough, Dratos left on his speeder. That was enough for Krest as he too jumped on his own that had been parked close by, and so would begin the chase. He would keep back, watching his targets speeder to where it would eventually stop. There, and only there, would he begin his attack.

 

[Krayzen Dratos]

[member="Krest"]

The cold breeze common on Csilla was something Krayzen had gotten used to. Krayzen never felt the cold that much due to his cybernetics, but he had to admit that there were times when he had been left shaking due to extremely high temperatures. Nevertheless, he had to admire the Chiss' resistance. They had turned Csilla into a powerhouse in it's own right, one where information flowed through, which the Iron Empire benefited from.

Soon, the Anzat arrived at the desired location. Krayzen left the speeder, and ordered his guards to come with him. "Thank you for coming with me." he said. As they walked, Krayzen wondered what he would do tomorrow.

Little did he know that he would be in a fight for his life.