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Experiment 1-A: Atrisia

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Atrisia wasn't his favorite, far from it. But it would do for his plans to become known once more. Few knew and remembered him now and that was somethin Kezeroth disliked. Much of his time was spent in the Nether learning about its mysteries. His studies were far from complete but since the Nether provided little resources this forced Kezeroth himself to leave his people to gather more.

Besides theft a minor field test was in order. Leaving his ship the Feeorin held a smile as he entered the main Spaceport. His attire suggested he was a mercenary or smuggler or sorts but that was far from true. The darkside clung and clouded him. There was no darkside degradation except for a single eye that glew sulfuric in color. With his Dragon flame saber hidden away by his back hip and a heavy blaster pistol on his side the Feeorin continued giving security a nasty look as they passed him. The patrolling squads followed him loosely for quite some time intill the crowds of the market place fogged the area.

If the security managed to tail him through the crowds then things would get nasty.
" Well well dont you look like a character." a commoner said eyeing Kezeroth.
" Heh, you have no clue.." Keze muttered in response. Much of Atrisia had change since last he visited couple hundred years ago. Their standing changed along with the emperor who now was [member="Lord Mythos"]. Things wound indeed get interesting.
 
During his time as king and emperor, Mythos had forgotten of the Gen'Dai he had defeated in the temple of pain in what seemed ages ago, yet the thought returned to him once on Mustafar. Now upon his golden throne Mythos felt a presence in the force, a stirring in the very air that he breathed as if a shadow of the past had come to hunt him down once again. Wearing his royal gowns and the rudis of the dark lord upon his lap he looked the part of king if nothing else, amber eyes scanning about the area as if hunting shadows. He had been uneasy in the last spring and autumn, plagued by the constant whirling of paranoia brought upon by the Valthris crystal, everyone in the palace was now target to his scrutiny, every shadow that moved was to be interrogated.

He shook his head to wipe-out the headache he had from weeks past, his Tuk'ata rolled up beside his leg suddenly popped up lifting his ears and growling at the shadows of the entrance. Mythos' eyes narrowed at the vibration of the hounds growls. "You feel it too Groom?" He said to the hound, receiving a red eyed glare in response from the hound in response, his voice low enough to be heard only by them two was subtle yet profound. He turned to the captain of the guard, Martha, she was never farther than a stones throw from Mythos and she was always attuned with his feelings and emotions. "Martha, go to my daughter [member="Kida Malgus"] and protect her room, i sense a coming danger in the palace, i intend to fight it alone if my prediction is true."

Martha bowed in salute, accepting the order but before she left, one sentence left her red lips hidden under the visor of the Jar'Kai helmet. "I feel it too, i will activate the bastions." Mythos nodded, the bastions might be needed in the case of massive attack on the palace.... such a presence of darkness could only mean that...

When he was alone he stood and grabbed his axe, pacing around the palace hall as he thought of this... trying to place in his memory where he had felt such a presence before... memory eluded him... "the dark side clouds everything."

[member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]
 
This was the mark he was supposed to follow and track. The told him he is too dangerous to engage, but if they could follow his movements then Ren could take care of this scum. The First Order would have no challenges in the universe. He felt a chill in his spine as he looked up from his drink, but he shook it off. His experience here is what First Order wanted. His father used to arrange arms deals to the planet in the time of the Empire. It was one of the places that his father said the Empire respected from the outset, and resisted the new Republic seeing it the weak government it was. His mind snapped back.

"Stay focused, Harlok."

This was no time for thinking about the past. This the first step to restoring your honor. He knew that information on high profile target like this could be a launch he needed. He saw him pause to speak to someone, but didn't try to get to close at the moment. The words of his training officer ringing in his head.

"This isn't a simulation anymore. You make a mistake and they will take your head off, and we will disavow any knowledge of your existence. There are a lot of dead spies out there, and no one knows who they are because we don't care. You want to be a hero then do well and you will be rewarded when Snoke rises."

Harlok used his training to create a safe tail looking around to see if there were any other threats to worry about as he followed his target.
 
Kida was sat within her room on Atrisia, staring out of the window wistfully at the grass and trees she could see in the distance. It was as if her Father had been taunting her when he chose this room for the Princess, as he knew full well her insatiable desire to run free and wild. Still, while it had taken years of progress, Kida was much more restrained than she had once been. Of course her natural side would show itself every once in a while, but thanks to Animus' acceptance of the fact Kida felt under less pressure to defend her right to be a Daux Cat as well as a Human Child and thus had finally come to embrace more of Humanity's flare. More of their mannerisms. She could walk on two feet without looking as though she had two left feet or hands at the end of her legs, she even spoke these days although sometimes she simply was not in the mood for expressing herself in such a way.

Today, moreso than usual, she longed for the feel of grass beneath her skin, the scent of crushed flowers in the air, because she had been informed that she would have to remain indoors. It seemed as though her Father had guests, yet there was more to it than that. Animus had seemed a little off the past few days, Kida could sense it - almost like a sixth sense, she knew most of the time more of what he was feeling subconsciously than he did. Animal's intuition, perhaps, after all she had spent so long without a voice. She had been so out of touch.

Thus it was of no surprise to the wild child when she felt the presence of someone other than her Father venturing toward the door. One of his Guards, most likely, she could never quite get over the scent of their armor in order to distinguish which of them they were. It was a very over-empowered smell! While Kida may have been ten years old, she was still allowed to sulk the loss of her afternoon run. As a result she didn't bother to turn and look at whoever entered, her eyes fixated on the landscape she was missing out on. Moreso than this, however, Kida was missing her Father. He had been so very busy lately, they had spent so little time with one another.

[member="Lord Mythos"]
 
" Sir youll have to come with us.." said one of the patrol officers as they both gripped the Feeorins shoulder. Raising a brow Kezeroth glanced back at them.
" Right..." he muttered as he suddenly jerked to get them off him and rammed his elbows in their chests. Both men gasped for air and stumbled back they were so winded that drawing their stun batons was too much of a hassle. The passing crowds formed a circle as the fight broke out. The security guards attempted one by one to subdue the Feeorin but with little success. Simple wrist locking techniques aided Kezeroth greatly. He was toying with the guards.

" Advance on me." he uttered into his wrist comm and backed up as more security arrived. A scene was made and now security wanted this Feeorin arrested for a number of crimes.
" We need back up in Market place! Suspect is heavily resisting arrest !" an officer ordered in the distance as he rested his hand on his holster. As the brawl continued his hand gripped the hilt. Soon the officer had his blaster drawn and aimed at the Feeorin in the distance.

" I can end this crap." he said lowly. He focused on a good shot ignoring all around him, including the screams from the people and robot thumping that came from behind him.
" Aaaaaaaahhhh!" he screamed in pain as a Electro-staff made contact with his neck. The electricic surged about his body causing a single shot to fire in the air. On his knees the officer looked up only to see a solid numbers of Azuchi guard droids flooding the market place. Some with Vibro swords and some with Electro staffs. The Markey place was engulfed in chaos now.

" Take what we need." Kezeroth commanded as he watched the security that assaulted him get knocked over and beaten by his droids.
As the Droids began to search for common materials and other rares Kezeroth looked around pondered some.

" Where are the Twins at?" he asked himself.

[member="Kida Malgus"]
[member="Harlok Chistor"]
[member="Lord Mythos"]
 
Darkness... it was all that surrounded the palace, it was all that he felt at this moment, overcoming and encroaching darkness that felt so familiar it was like the embrace of a familiar... It was not to last however, he was interrupted by one of Atrisias' finest. Captain Ikio Shonhut. "Tenno"

The captain keeled down before the Mythos placing both fists in the ground and his forehead touching the re fabric of the rug that covered the throne room. He did not raise his eyes, such a thing was considered a high insult for the emperor, Mythos however did not believe in such superstitious culture and commanded the captain to rise. "On your feet Ikio" Mythos said with power and authority, gesturing for the soldier to rise, which he did yet he did not meet Mythos' gaze... which annoyed him. "I'm no God , you will look to me when you speak"

As if Mythos had blessed him with eternal gold the man gazed with marvel at the Atrisian King, he stammered at first yet he stomped on his stance and looked Mythos right in the eye when he spoke. "Tenno, there is an attack on the marketplace of the capital, reports are coming in of armed droids and already chaos broke out!" The captain spoke with hesitancy, all knew of the Sith zero tolerance policy on failure.

Mythos looked at the man, at first with a soulless expression. An Attack? on the capital? By droid forces? Mythos secretly wished it was a retaliation by the techno union for Naboo, an excuse to launch another assault on his home world would be, to him, a blessing in disguise. Yet he pondered on his actions. Firstly he pondered why in the name of the Emperor on karking podskates was this being brought to him and not to the local captain of the area, had his soldiers finally lost their minds and threw away all notion of chain of command?

As if in response the captain added. "Mako is dead sir, the Jar'Kai are also unattainable"

Mythos nodded, he had sent the Jar'Kai to protect his daughter, if the regent commander of the area was dead then yes... he would need to be informed. "Good work, however there is more i must ask of thee"

Mythos clicked a button on his wristcom, a command was sent that activated the Bastions. The droids fell from the ceiling of the throne room and surrounded the pair. "Take the bastions an engage the hostile forces" Mythos clicked his tongue and his hound came to his side. "Take Groom with you too, he is in need of a walk"

The Captain did not flinch, he simply bowed and heel turned on the spot. Behind him the legion of bastions flanking him at both sides. Mythos watched him leave, never prting his gaze from the droid march when he reached for his wristcom. "Martha, bring my daughter, also, see if you can find my apprentice ([member="Jardo Snow"]), i think it's time for some quality family time."

[member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]
[member="Kida Malgus"]
 
Sat in his quarters, eyes drifting around. He'd felt a presence in the force, one he wasn't familiar with. He closed his hand into a fist, standing. Someone knocked at his door, causing him to smile. He had a reason to assume that his friend, his master wanted him. He opened the door with the force, listening as Martha explained the situation for him. He nodded, cloak dragging on the floor behind him. Slowly, each step made to induce fear, he swept from the room.

The throne room was nice enough, nice enough for Lord Mythos anyway. He continued into the room, lightsaber at his hip. Slowly, the man named Colt swept to the side of his master, crossing his arms behind his back. He assumed Mythos would sense him in the area but just encase, he coughed lightly, nodding. "You requested my presence?" he asked lightly, each word forming a dagger. It was a way of speaking, a way that he'd formed ever since awakening.

"I assume it's about the attack on the marketplace?"

[member="Lord Mythos"]
[member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]
[member="Kida Malgus"]
[member="Harlok Chistor"]
 
Ren stood up even as Arabella and Izumi moved to the door of her chamber the two women put their ears to the doors listening intently for sounds that echoed into the halls of the palace.

Arabella started to turn the knob, Ren closed her eyes opening up the pathways of the force listening for the emotions, and sensing the presence of those that she did not recognize. After moments and before Arabella could turn the knob, "there are intruders on Atrisia their intent is not clear, but I do not sense peace" LIfe was nothing like the swashbuckling holo stories that filled her mind with adventures, sometimes it was infinitely better.

As people died their connection to the force changed briefly giving moments of pain to Ren she felt them die.

Ren was most careful she needed to protect the delicate cargo she shook her head, "Let us go and join [member="Lord Mythos"] he I am sure is already aware of the situation, perhaps our help could be of use there" Ren opened the door, "We do not cower behind locked doors this is the palace of the Tenno Lord Mythos" Ren walked into the hall she could hear the mumblings of the guards as they moved in the hall the perimeter guards were already on alert, their emotions drifted towards Ren and the empath picked them carefully from the force reading into each of them as she and her ladies made their way towards the throne room.

They were half way to the throne room, "Izumi you should wait in the kitchens where it is safe" Ren did not wish to have anything happen to the elder woman, Ren's ice blue eyes met the cobalt blue of Arabella's. "Just in case" Ren whispered.

The Dark Jedi and the Sith Knight made their way into the throne room as they entered the words You requested my presence Ren no longer waited for an invitation to enter, she entered and immediately took a seat near the Tenno's throne, with Arabella standing behind her.

She would listen, and see what it was that was happening.

[member="Jardo Snow"] [member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"] [member="Kida Malgus"] [member="Harlok Chistor"]
 
Chaos in the market place! It was so true too. Droids attacking citizens, knocking over stands and raiding shops for loot. Midst it all the Feeorin stand in a pristine wooden chair that was off to the side. The droid would do the hard work and if something or someone wanted to stop them then maybe Kezeroth would stand up and act. But for now he would relax and wait for his two commanding droids to arrive.

Eyeing the time on his wrist comm Kezeroth pondered when a counter attack would occur. It had to be soon, Aristia didn't look like a planet that was defenseless. Most of the forces were at the palace and so far their was no need to go their.. yet. Despite it all Kezeroth could feel another presence within the palace itself and it being somewhat familiar made him slightly interested. If a assault of the palace was to occur Kezeroth would need more droids and/or his dark armor but that could be slightly dangerous.

" Hmm. " Kezeroth got up dragging the chair with him into a empty shop. He needed some time to think.

[member="Serena Bouie"]
[member="Jardo Snow"]
[member="Lord Mythos"]
[member="Kida Malgus"]
 
When Martha informed Kida that her Father wanted to see her, the young girl had to use all of her willpower to avoid leaping up and bounding out of the room. It wouldn't do to seem too eager, she was sulking after all. After a few moments of solid silence, the child feigned a sigh and stood upright, turning toward the Jar'Kai Captain. Eyes narrowed ever so slightly, no doubt the woman knew that she wouldn't be talking on the journey toward the Emperor.

Falling into step beside the woman, the pair made their way back towards Animus, and once they reached the chamber Kida finally let her strop end. Rushing toward her Father, who in her eyes could leave his Emperor work for a few moments, she wrapped her arms around his waist and hid her face in his side. "Papa!" she exclaimed; while the pair had been apart for just a short space of time, he was the only true constant in the Wild Child's life, and as such she was really rather attached to him. He and Groom.

[member="Lord Mythos"]
 
Groom padded behind the captain flanking the bastions and making his way out, Mythos could feel a tight grip in his leg yet he did not have to move to see who it was. He picked his daughter [member="Kida Malgus"] up in his arms and gave her a kiss on her cheek. "By the Emperor you are so big! What has Naga been feeding you?" He placed her down beside her and smiled warmly, he did not let worry or any negative emotions show upon him, not when she was around. He did not turn to meet his apprentice, he acknowledged his presence since the moment he steppe into the room. "You learn quickly my apprentice, today we have some fun. Where's [member="Nyx"]? did you hide her under a crypt?"

His smile faded as the mistress of the palace walked in, [member="Serena Bouie"] looked as beautiful as ever yet ever since a few weeks ago he had noticed something off putting about her... had he more time he would notice what it was yet as of now he did not have that luxury. Mythos held his daughters' hand as he walked up the small steps to his public lover and his eyes met her with the same intensity as they did back in Korriban, he loved her even more now, an unhealthy passion, an obsessive possession of her every being. "My love" He said, a smile curving upon his lips. "We have visitors in the marketplace, i think we should give them a family welcome to the planet. I am sure Miss Darkhold would agree" His smile turned to his lovers' bodyguard, a knight of the One Sith, nothing to be trifled with.

With an outstretched arm he called upon the force to bring the axe beside his throne to his hand. The Axe flew spinning landing hilt first upon his open palm but when it did Mythos was shot with furious flashback of Korribans' sands. The Axe corrupted his mind, for a few seconds Mythos' palm covered his face as pain rushed through his temple, when it was gone he shook his head and acted as i nothing had happened... he could not show weakness or pain. When he looked outside he thought of [member="Garivald"] and where the big cat was, had he already jumped ahead to meet the threat? such did not surprise him... He had high expectations for his new apprentice.

[member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]
 
Kida could not help but beam the biggest smile known to mankind when her Father hauled her up from the ground and exclaimed her growth. "We used plant surge" she joked, nuzzling her face down into his neck. She missed [member="Lord Mythos"] whenever they were apart, the devotion he gave her, the way that it felt like she was the only one in the Galaxy whenever he looked upon his daughter. It made her swell with pride. This was her Papa! An Emperor! Look at all he had done, yet he still managed to find time for his family. His devotion was amiable, a rarity among Sith.

Even when he set her upon the ground, Kida found her tiny hand within his. Kida became aware of the presence of two others. One she knew very well by now, the other apple of her Father's eye. She had seen a few of Animus' lovers, but none he adored quite so much as [member="Serena Bouie"] ... In fact, Kida had only seen her visits for some time now. Not that she understood what any of that meant. The other was a Student of her Fathers. Well, Kida preferred Naga if only because the fellow Shapeshifter understood her on a level that no other could.

That wasn't to say that she wouldn't give [member="Jardo Snow"] a chance, however; truth be told she didn't really know him yet.

Together with Animus, Kida made her way across the room to where Serena, in all her radiance, was waiting. She was too young to understand the fire in his eyes when he looked upon her, yet glancing between the pair she could not deny their unwavering bond. She had seen it before, among the Daux Cats... It was similar to that she had once shared with another, years and years before, but that had been wholly innocent, just the adoration of two children thrown together under difficult conditions. Kida sorely missed [member="Thurion Heavenshield"] even to this day, and wondered if he would even remember her. While she had barely grown, she had felt time slip through her fingers. Two years for her had been over two decades for him.

Her mood slightly soured, the little girl managed a meek "Hello!" for Serena, before turning her gaze away to the windows. There were so many windows within the Palace, many of them floor to ceiling height, with great views of the vast lands beyond. If they were going to the marketplace, that meant she could be out there. Granted amidst stone and metal, but out there all the same.
 
He'd was near the market looking at a carved wooden figure of a Drexl. It was an exceptionally crafted and well detailed work for such a hideous creature. Although he would never admit it, Garivald had a small fascination for such trinkets. He'd never been allowed to have such possessions growing up as a slave.

Ears flicking, he snapped out of his thoughts; hearing screams coming from nearby. Turning his head, Garivald sniffed at the air. He could smell blood and metal... lots of metal. Was Jar'Kai being attacked by someone? That was a stupid question. Of course it was. He'd only been training under [member="Lord Mythos"] for a short time, but even he could tell. The atrisians would never attack there own without cause.

Making his way up the street towards the market, the figurine dropped from his hands forgotten. The market square was in chaos when he arrived. People were fleeing in every direction; desperate to escape the slaughter happening behind them. Trying to make his way forward he soon had to shove people out of his way to get to assailants. When he finally got passed the citizens he stopped surprised.

Standing before him were two droids holding vibroblades.

Staring at them, Garivalds fur bristled; his ears flattening in anger. Whoever was attacking them was doing it with machines. They weren't even doing it themselves. To attack the capital of Atrisia in this way meant only one thing. Contempt.

He had grown fond the atrisians in his own way. To treat them ilike this...

"Unacceptable!"

Flexing his clawed hands, Garivald flew across the plaza at one of the droids. It had its back to him and was hunched over drawing its sword from a recent kill. When he got in range he jumped up onto its back, drew his vibroknife and rammed it into the back of its neck. Leaping off as it fell over, he flipped around landing on all fours.

The second droid, already taken notice, was rushing towards him. Never one to wait for an enemy, he rushed forward to meet it. Drawing his own vibroblade, Garivald whipped his arm up and to the side; connecting with and knocking the other blade away from him. Using the momentum from running, he jumped past the droid and flipped himself around in the air. Gripping his hilt with both hands, he took three quick steps forward and swung his blade towards the droids neck; severing its head.

He paused, taking controlled breathes as sweat matted down his fur, and watched as it drop to the ground. These droids were frelling tough.

He had no doubts to what would have happened if both had been able to attack. Still he'd taken one down head on and walked away unscathed. He was already showing improvement under his apprenticeship to Lord Mythos.

Almost as if just thinking about him drew his attention, Garivald could feel his masters mind searching for him through the force. He opened himself up to the force, knowing his master would locate him easily.

A grim smile formed on his face revealing his canines. Whoever had attacked his masters home; killing his people had made a grave mistake.

[member="Jardo Snow"] [member="Kida Malgus"] [member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"] [member="Serena Bouie"]
 
He eyed Lord Mythos lightly, watching as he showed the affection to his daughter. He heard him ask where Nyx was, and to be honest, he didn't know. "My master. Nyx hasn't been seen by me in a week. I guess she's somewhere you keep her" he muttered lightly, shrugging. "The reports I have heard state the marketplace has fallen, with your permission I would like to take some of the royal guard and deal with this myself. I see that you are preoccupied with your daughter" he spoke lightly, crossing his arms behind his back. If someone dared to attack Atrisia, his home.

They would pay, they would fall.

He felt out in the force, pushing the boundary of the palace walls. A daunting task, one requiring the utmost concentration. He felt a dark presence out in the market, presumably one of Lord Mythos' other. He kissed his teeth, surprised at how much energy it took to push the power of the force out behind the palace, even if it was fueled by anger and hatred, two things he had plenty of. Plenty of anger, plenty of hate since he'd awoken. Anger and hatred at whoever caused him to fall down that cliff. Waking up, remembering nothing, the worst time of his life. He blinked, eyes flashing around the palace.

"Uprisings can be crushed"

[member="Garivald"]
[member="Kida Malgus"]
[member="Serena Bouie"]
[member="Lord Mythos"]
[member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]
 
Ren got up and went to meet [member="Lord Mythos"] and [member="Kida Malgus"] . She could feel the bond, the emotions shared between father and daughter, no two could be closer. She could not help but to smile to be able to choose your family, to choose those you love a great gift.

Ren looked upon Mythos warmth spread throughout her it was more than passion it was the knowledge that he was her, and she his. This life they shared together, “My heart” her gaze burned with such emotion that the fires of Mustafar would envious. He was her heart she could not imagine life without him his love which gave her courage to face anything, his courage which was unwavering, and his depth of emotion when he held her she could never have imagined. She loved him and only saw him as good blindly she saw no evil in him.

Yes what is happening in the market there is no call for we need to put a stop to it.” Ren looked down to Kida such a wonderful child, talented in ways that Ren envied.

Hi Kida” Her voice was soft even loving toward the curly haired girl.

Shall we go to the market place?” She asked Kida was it would surely be safe enough with them all going.Ren rose up from her seat and began descending the stairs towards Kida and Mythos.

Arabella had made only a side step, “Yes My Lord we should put a stop to the ones disrupting the peace” She did not want to say murdering people the child was young and life all too soon would play out enough rivers of blood for her.
Ren

[member="Jardo Snow"] | [member="Garivald"] | [member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]
 
"Plant surge!" He laughed holding a hand dramatically to the air. "That's amazing!, i will tell Naga i am very happy!" Kneeling down beside her he could sense in the off distance his dark tainted hound dashing through stone and hills beside the bastions to engage the oncoming threat. He did his best to hide his concern, truth be told he had very few, the Sith Lord showed no fear or remorse when it came time to deal in violence and death. "Nonsense Colt, we will go together, crush the uprising personally and let the populace know their rulers do not cower behind walls when the enemy is at the doorstep."

He nodded to his guard and walked beside Kida and the royal family to the gates, banners flying and hoisted with every step and after every intersection more and more contingencies of soldiers began to form up. Loud engines roared in the distance as the initial wave of armored divisions began to be activated and directed to create a perimeter for the ground troops to engage and also provide suppressing fire should the need arise. The Hogs were scrambled to the marketplace and began their flight to lay down ground fire and drop troopers to help the bastions deal with the rampaging droids that were currently taking innocent Atrisian lives and causing havoc. "Miss Darkhold, your presence here protecting my Serena is truly comforting, i thank the Order of Coruscant for handing your assignment to me here in Atrisia, The Dark Lord does love to spoil me at times"

High above the capital buildings the military installations began to alert and scramble the forces and personnel they had at their disposal, high amounts of gunships stored in the massive hangars among the hills started swarming the sky and the surge of military experience urged their pilots and troopers to great feats of battlefield prowess as they stormed their posts with determination and purpouse. Mythos' face did not reflect the severity of the situation, if anything he was content and relaxed throughout the ordeal as he willingly walked beside his family towards a live warzone with no care for their safety. "Today we go hunting with Groom and a friend down at the market!" He said to his daughter an eagerness to his voice that could only remind him of Obredaan. "Don't get too dirty please, and keep close to me or Groom ok?"

[member="Garivald"] [member="Serena Bouie"] [member="Kida Malgus"] [member="Jardo Snow"]
 
Uprisings?

That was one of the first words she took note of that hadn't come from [member="Lord Mythos"] since she had entered the room. Her brows pulled into a furrowed frown, and while her Father and the others continued their discussion her thoughts spiraled down. All at once the little girl could not contain herself any longer.

"Are we in danger?" she inquired, her gaze drifting from the window toward her Father. "I don't want you to get hurt." The little girl chewed on that last statement for a moment, before watching [member="Serena Bouie"] approach them with her question. "As long as Groom is there, too. He won't let anything happen to any of us." She loved the hound, he was her best friend in the whole entire Galaxy; he had protected her on more than one occasion, and would do the same today.

Her hand tightened in Animus' as they ventured through the Palace with the intent of heading down to the market. When he stated that Groom would be joining them, the little girl relaxed a little. Still, she may have been young but Kida was not stupid. Something was definitely going down on Atrisia... She just hoped they weren't walking into anything too severe.
 
Arabella walked slowly behind them just listening to them talk and watching the interaction. She shook her head slightly at the assurances being given.

The child was bright she knew that the adults were "sugar" coating things but what was their intention at doing such, that the girl should not be afraid that the reality of what circumstances await them in the market.

"Child, I am Arabella, I tell you this so that you do not have fear. There is always danger present and today someone has entered the market intent upon destroying the peace there. If you are ever mindful, and keep Groom near you nothing will happen to you." Then Arabella smiled pushing her own hair back.

The child's blue eyes were lighter in color than Arabella's, the curls that dripped in ringlets across her brow and hanging gentle to her shoulders gave the image of innocence. Innocence was good to a point but reality served a purpose.

Arabella nodded.

[member="Kida Malgus"] [member="Lord Mythos"] [member="Jardo Snow"] [member="Garivald"] [member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]
 
He cracked his neck as they walked. Colt decided it was for the best to hide out at the back of the group, weapons on his belt. He wouldn't normally wear them out in public, but he had a strange feeling he was going to have need for them. An uprising could be crushed easily, it was how you chose to crush it that would decide how the future moved. The main thing that was bothering him was that the kid was being brought along. Truth be told, kids broke to easily. If Kida got caught up in the fighting there would be a rush to save her and every single person would forget why they were going to the market in the first place. That wasn't to say he wouldn't save her, he probably would if he could.

He knew his job.

He continued with the group until the marketplace came into view. He had been round the marketplace a few times before, he knew the layout of it well enough to complete his job. He eyed Mythos lightly, nodding to Kida as he did. He needed to know a plan, he wasn't in the mood to just run in and stab everything. It would make a great sport, but it would take too much energy. A plan was less tiring, took less energy to make your attacks in a way that was planned.

"So, how do you want to do this?"

[member="Arabella Darkhold"]
[member="Kida Malgus"]
[member="Lord Mythos"]
[member="Serena Bouie"]
[member="Garivald"]
[member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]
 
Colt wanted to do things with a plan and with a strategy, Mythos wanted to do things completely different. When he oversaw the chaos of the marketplace and saw high tech battle-droids fighting each other in the streets he was satisfied with what he saw. He turned to colt and smiled before he answered. "We are going to play a little game" When he said the words he already heard the sound of metal crushing underneath force enhanced jaws of the Korriban born hound. Groom jumped from rooftop to rooftop dashing and slicing his way around the crowd like a red eyed shadow of death. "And it looks like Groom is already ahead by two points... " he said with a chuckle, shooting a wink at his daughter.

"It's called clanker counting. For every droid you kill you get two points, kill a bystander lose three.." His voice was strong and serious yet a smile played upon his face as enjoyment would have it. "The game ends when we kill all droids or Groom does it for us." He pulled the axe from his back and brandished it before the sun as the murmurs of the crowd around him grew louder. He gathered the force around him as he prepared to unleash an ability he had been working on for a little while now. He called it Warshout.

It was a special king of force below or force scream that he could call upon at will. It created a sonic boom in the force around him by a few yards and affected those who sorrounded him. The vibrations of the shout worked upon the brainwaves of the mind with the force nullifying all fear and pain for an undetermined amount of time. His family would be affected, they would feel the loss of fear or anxiety immediately, their bodies would feel weightless and strong. "Destroy them all!"

[member="Jardo Snow"]
[member="Arabella Darkhold"]
[member="Kida Malgus"]
[member="Serena Bouie"]
 

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