Digging into the past, to find the future.

[Rure Vukot]

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Dromund Kaas, Kaas City​

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The city of the Empire. Or at least that is what it was 4000 some years ago.​

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Rure wondered the streets of the lower level of the city where some of the undesirable lower cast lived. This would keep her from drawing the attention of any prying eyes or force sensors that would otherwise detect her. She held her cloak close to her as she had only just been released from her prison on Moraband is otherwise known to her as Korriban. She was still pretty frail the prison zapping her of the life she had taken and of her own. Looking down at her datapad than back up she crept up along a small corridor passing other people occasionally bumping into drunk folk. When she heard her droid beep her communicator from onboard her Raider 2 Class Corvette that was docked in a spaceport on the outer edge of the city mixed in with various amounts of cargo ships. She took the moment to hunch over onto her knees unscrewing the holo-emitter form her chest to hold it in her hands using her cloak to shield it from prying eyes when she activated it looking down at the projection.

Co-Pilot Droid: "Madam you're approaching the residences of one of the targets."

Rure smiled and spoke semi out loud to herself. "At long last, I have found a descendant to the bloodline of one of the Sith Lords from ages ago." She smiled closing the holo-communicator and reattached it to her. When she approached the residents she glanced around before moving up to the main entrances. Kneeling down against the door's keypad she would begin to tinkle with it.

 

[Onrai]

It was Vanessa who continued work on her many prototypes within the Malachor V laboratory as she felt the presence of yet another Sith arrive at her doorstep. The outside doors of the Trayus Crescent would open, allowing the woman access further inside. It would continue to be smooth sailing, with the doors being opened and closed as she passed through the facility, until she reached the final door - the door leading to the laboratory Vanessa herself was residing in. There was one reaction she was looking for - one she suspected most Sith would not showcase - that would allow the woman entry.

All she had to do was knock.

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[Rure Vukot]

Rure looked around peering around the alley way. Before she turned her attention to the residences and the various doors that opened. She moved her half balaclava up over her nose from resting around her neck. She reached down into her cloak pulling out a knife not taking any chances. She would kill any droid or person she meet. As she slowly stepped in. Her hands emitting a slight transparent mirage around them as if they had heat wave coming off of them. Rure about a good portion in looked around thinking to herself. This clearly isn't a residents like the ones next door. Keeping her cloak over her head to hide her face as much as possible while she ventures further in.

"Droid, What is this place this is not a residents like the old blueprints showed." Rure said over her communicator to her droid. Tho she was merely picking up static at this point which was strange as she hunched up to a door that wasn't opened for her. She looked around for any sensors spotting a few in the ceiling as well walls. Quickly to stab them putting them out of commission. As she quickly darted up to the door ready for an alarm of sorts as she would hit the door a few times with her elbow in hopes it was just jammed or rusted shut and a few vibrations would loosen it up.

 

[Kyla Asla]

Dromand Kaas, the memories of this place were quickly fluttered away when the hologram appeared “Your on the ship Kyla?” Lord Kanas asked. “Yes” she replied. “Good, as with the troops here you are going to be stationed at the garrison here, Kyla, you need to learn to manage the troops, ok?” He asked, “Sure” she replied. The hologram turned off as the pilot landed the troops and Kyla at the garrison. Later she decided to go to the bar. The troops pushed her into it and she tried to just let things go. Something weird came on to the radar, she looked at it, someone’s droid was left in a ship, as did weird transmissions that the troops couldn’t make out. “Alright I’ve got a weird disturbance on my radar, Troops, move out!”

They approached a shipyard. She gave the recon scout his tracker back and they followed him, and spotted the ship. “Plant the EMP” she asked. A heavily armoured trooper planted a mine, disabling the droid and the holocommunicater. As they turned it on again the holocommunicater made a brief static, then the solders could here a voice that said “Droid, What is this place this is not a residents like the old blueprints showed” Then they turned it off. “Looks like we have a little something to do” She said with a wicked smile on her face.