Private Betrayed: Task Force Crisis

[Natassia Gwyrnarm]

Prolouge​

[Planet Hoth

Sometime In the future

Last hour before the return Of the titan]


"Natassia... Daedros, we don't have much time. An hour Liodale is out of his cage."

"I know Arlana... just keep these stupid droids off my back." Natassia radioed back as she moved quickly taking down a few of Liodale's men here and there. It was the final hour before the titan would return to finish his mission and Natassia would give anything to see an end to him. Commando droids fired shots, which Natassia could dodge before swinging her electrifying whip and knocking them down to the snowy floor. She continued to move quickly not letting some droids stop her from reaching the gate that was about to open.

"You have thirty minutes, are you close?" Arlana communicated as she worked diligently to keep the firepower of Daedros's and Natassia's back. "We've made it to the cliff... I see the gate and a legion of Liodale's soldiers." Natassia responded as she stopped once she reached a short distance from the army standing in the way of her shutting down the gate. Natassia looked at Daedros as their ship piloted by Selwyn and carrying Arlana appeared above them. Were they ready to fight? They had to be or this could very well be the start of the end of all life. It had seemed so long ago that the four of them had met by an unusual circumstance, now they stood together in the face of darkness trying to push forth whatever light they could.

Natassia wrapped her whip around her torso and then unsheathed her sword slightly moving her head with a sigh. "Here we go..." She softly said as she was ready to end this once in for all.

Chapter One​

[Planet Coruscant
Sometime in the future
13 weeks before the return of the titan]

Natassia lost track of time within the Galatic republic prison on Coruscant. It was obvious her father wasn't coming for her but the isolated cell and electric cellar held more comfort than being within the walls of her father's warship. She kept all his secrets and had gone through many processes of torture for storing them. The huntress didn't do it out of loyalty or love but out of somewhat pride and carelessness. The green-skinned woman's cole-like hues followed the simple ceiling above her as she waited for nothing in particular. She had murdered many and yet remind alive, death would have been suitable but letting her rot, haunted by the memories of her kill count, seemed to be the better option. So the murderess waited.

It wasn't long before a cloaked figure appeared in front of her cell studying the assassin before whispering words to a guard near them. Had they finally come to put her down or give her more rounds of torture? "Keep your hands where I can see them and stand up, you are being transferred to somewhere new." The Guard commanded before Natassia slowly but surely followed their instructions. The blue republic guard step within the cell and drew closer to Natassia who lowered her gaze in thought. She could easily make her own escape but upon seeing the taser button hooked to the guard's waist, she let the thought be just a thought. With quick work, she found herself back in cuffs before being pushed towards the masked cloaked figure who then lead the guard to a larger room that held a few more figures. Natassia notices a female Twi'lek, a male lasat, and a male human who caught her eye the most.

The guard placed her in line with the others as the darkly cloaked figure walked a little further before stopping. She then raised her hand and the republic Guard made their exit. "A Hacker, Petty Thief but excellent pilot, Runaway, and Assassin. The perfect group of misfits to complete my task." The figure spoke from beyond the cloak. The voice was womanly but muffled by her mask, it was at that moment that the figure turned around keeping her cloak and mask on. "You have many questions and in time I will answer them but for now you will listen to what I have to say. Assassin, this should make your ears perk up."

Being addressed by the woman made Natassia raise an eyebrow before narrowing her eyes as she instantly knew what this was. "You want us to kill someone…" Natassia finally spoke her voice delicate and cold and even though Natassia couldn't see a smile painted on the woman's face, the feeling of a smirk was there.
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Daedros

 

[Daedros]

Each breath felt so powerful, but quite Daedros's figures tingled with power. The strongest of storms come from the calmest of oceans. With that quote it described the male figure, rather not ignoring the fact that he has stuck out like a sore thumb. Quite was the young male as he looked across the rest of the group lined with him. He had already tried asking questions, but was denied an answer, and he had hoped this was it as the green skinned women had entered and now the other feminine being.

* It seemed Daedros corrected his posture, widening his stance, taking up more space to feel confident, and agile Incase things went into dismay quickly. Deadeos felt the force, flow through each living cell in his body, and his blood flowing through his veins. The absolute power felt great, but what he was missing was a spiritual understanding of the force, any force users could sense that off Daedros, especially with all the destructive feelings he posseses. His presence alone couldn't conceal himself even from non-force users.*

Daedros balled his fists up, but kept a very well stoic and controlled stance, mood and facial expressions. "I'll kill" He says looking up with a bit more of a powerful voice. Hit blue flowing eyes, of blue flame met everyone else's, and now their contractor "As long as I'm let free." *If he really wanted to, Daedros could free himself from these cuffs, and make a lofty escape, but something inside of him was telling him not to. Daedros knew it must have been the force guiding him. Isn't this how he got here? *

 

[Natassia Gwyrnarm]

"You're a sharp one, Huntress... if only that brain of yours kept you out of prison." The cloaked figure began to pace back and forth as she talked. "That sounds quite reasonable Daedros but that's if you survive the mission. I have gathered some of the worst prisoners to do a very important job. You could say the 'galaxy depends on your success' but let's make something clear, no one cares if you die. You all are replaceable but I don't think I will need to do that... Will I?" The woman rhetorically asked making sure her threat was clear enough. Natassia crossed her legs as she started to get bored with the ladies rambling.

"If you know that I'm sharp then you know that I do not like rambling. Get to the point. Who do we need to kill and why?" Natassia finally broke the incoming silence. The woman chuckled before slightly nodding to Natassia. "There's only one man that has a mission of destruction and only one man that both of our paths have crossed. Titan lord... Liodale. A figure of Natassia's past." The woman finally announced letting the silence take over once more.

Natassia's eyes naturally widen at the mission she was given. The man that made her what she was, was now a target on her list. She didn't know how to feel or even what to say. Was she happy that finally she could exact some revenge or did her loyalty to Liodale get in the way of everything?

"Let me get this straight. You want us to kill a Titan, who has been known to kill some powerful people and who has worked with someone that you have recruited? That sounds like suicide." The male Lasat finally spoke up. "I second this..." The Twi'lek backed.

Natassia didn't respond to the lasat's reasoning as she partially didn't care. No one knew what it was like to work with that titan and no one knew what Natassia was capable of on her own. She didn't owe them an explanation and she as hell wasn't going to apologize for the things she had done.
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Daedros

 

[Daedros]

Daedros didn't fear this mission, why would he? For his master's were powerful, intimidating, and feared far across the galaxy. Their power so feared even the corners of this world were struck with darkness, without division. Surely this mission is nothing more terrible then his master's ever put him through. It made the young man think, not effecting his composure or facial features.

Those eyes he bore burned, with much passion, pain, anger and without much life. Their was a small glimmer, but mostly gone. :Through strength, I gain power. Through power, I gain victory. Through victory, my chains are broken. The Force shall free me.: Daedros continuslly thought as he stared at the rest of this...task force. Words older then any being in this room, possibly this building...maybe the planet.

That's when he wondered, what part he could have possibly been playing here, in this task force. He doesn't belong in a task force, their was a disturbance in the force, but he payed no mind to it, whatever it was, he would prevail and let everything around him decay, just like the life around him, the life he mostly lives.

Daedros was then disturbed by the words the huntress spoke, he was not afraid of the titan, no, but afraid of losing his freedom to whoever he was imprisoned to. To much strength was born within him to be entitled to a jail cell, left to rot "You forget something huntress, or were the rest of you not told." Those cold eyes of his raised both to the huntress and the individual giving them the task "your mistaking my part, or not
acknowledging it" A small chuckle left his lips as he stood up from his chair, still in shackles, but he payed no mind to them

Daedros may have just found out his little part in the task force "I am the warrior of this group, and it is I who will fight the titan. For I am long before any, but younger then most. These are not riddles, but facts. I have years of training into an old religion that is... Thought to be dying out." With the flip of his finger a pitcher of water rises itself and pours itself into a cup. It seems the movement of his eyes motions to the cup, and the cup moves in front of him. "I have something...the rest of you don't, and it'll be our dagger, to the titans heart."

They could almost feel a hostility coming if Daedros, but it was very sly and almost manipulating, but he wasn't wrong, and he didn't lie. However his eyes looks to the individual giving them the quest "I need both my weapons, they are sacred, and you have no right to keep them from me, for they are part of me" Daedros says, ending and leaning back into a calmly manner again

 

[Natassia Gwyrnarm]

"No..." Natassia said shortly. She didn't care what kind of power Deadros held, her revenge on her father was necessary and she wouldn't let some insane arrogant fool take that away from her. "The titan is mine... he is my father and I shall put an end to his torment," Natassia spoke her eyes glaring daggers at Daedros as if to show him she wasn't afraid of whatever power he held. At the revelation of her news, the other two "teammates" were shocked to learn how deeply connected Natassia was to the target.

"Wait... you expect me to work with the daughter of this titan. What if she turns on us or worse, what if this is all part of some plan.?" the male lasat accused as his fingers got close to Natassia's face.

Natassia turned her glare to the lasat before she skillfully got behind him and used her chains to wrap them around his neck. At all this commotion the guards began to raise their guns at each group member. "STAND DOWN..." The cloaked woman commanded the guards as this little turnout amused her. The Lasat gasped for air before Natassia humanely let him go to which he quickly crawled away from her. "You're not worth my time. If you wanna know the truth. Liodale calls me a daughter and in some ways, he is my father because he raised me but I know now that he was never my father and only cares for himself. For many years I have searched for ways to kill him and this is finally the perfect opportunity. I'm not going to let some insane force-sensitive human take that away from me. So... Daedros... stay out of my way." Natassia said shortly before she withdraw to a corner so that she could contain her rage.

"Are we done here?" The female Twi'lek chimed as she wasn't very amused with everyone turning against each other and noticed that this was exactly what the cloaked lady wanted. Her intelligence was fast and worked faster than anyone on the squad, so the smaller details of everything seemed to stick out to her like a sore thumb.

"That's quite alright Arlana, the squad is just getting to know each other." The woman chuckled before she looked at Daedros. "You are quite powerful but I would underestimate Liodale. He takes your fear and uses them against it... Your force blast might push him back but only a little. So, this is not a mission you can complete on your own. and Natassia, you will not be killing anyone today. Now that this is cleared up. I will have security escort you to your headquarters where your weapons will and squad attire will be waiting for you. Oh and please behave?" The cloaked woman said before making her exit and massive troops of guards surround her new squad.

She might have promised Daedros his freedom but with a squad this good, she might as well keep them together forever.​

Daedros

 

[Daedros]

Each and every presence in the room was very powerful, anf those stormy blue eyes of his searched through each one of this new team, searching through their feelings. The force was very much part of Daedros, as it was everyone else in the room. Which in the end secretly intrigued him, but showed no interest with the others.*

That's what Daedros loved about being a force users, he could feel others feelings, but they could not his unless he directly showed it. Although he believed in letting passion to triumph and rule, such as the sith code that stole him from his former self. Now Daedros is simply a former shadow of what he once was, someone of great power but at the loss of himself and whatever life he has before.

* The male lasat did have a point. What if this huntress did turn on them? Even if she did he wouldn't have thought she could take the whole lot of them, or maybe so. Daedros has never heard of a hunter in the galaxy. Mandalorians...yes, bounty hunters...yes, but none others. Was he, or the others even supposed to be scared of her? His answer was near as she chains the lasat. This didn't impress him, but did intrigue hi. These were behaviors seen by the with, the usage of passion and emotion over lawfulness and right minded thinking.*

Daedros listened to the huntress words towards him, and her father. Truly he didn't care, setting farther back. If she wanted to end her old man by herself she could, this means he wouldn't help chewing what his other team mates bit off of. Which is fine, but he didn't end up speaking to the huntress "I already have underestimated Liodale, your right" Daedros says with a straight face. He didn't care how feared Liodale was, by her or anyone else, Daedros would not be feared by something that others were.