FOR CHAOS!
Atlas had grown to like Halamir. Not only because he could, for the most part, get away with anything, but also because of the possibilities, those who controlled the planet provided him. The Horde lets him get away with so much.Crimes that others would frown up were accepted here. So long as he fought against the enemies of the Horde. And Atlas made her Leo understood that he wasn’t just fighting against the enemies of the Horde.
No, he’d fight against her enemies. Against any, she pointed him towards. Not because he owed her anything, or that he felt like she was doing what was right. Atlas fought for her because she was chaos.
With chaos came more opportunity. If everyone was at war, fighting amongst themselves. Not only would his smugglers find jobs but slavers, his pirates, chaos would bring his jobs. And Jobs meant money.
However, while a part of him cared only for the wealth it’d bring. Another part simply found it all exciting. The pretty dancers, all the crimes, the killing. All of it was just another rush.
However the capital of Halamir, Halama City. Was yet another factor as to why he’d found himself at home here. Atlas had found himself obtaining an old club, that he turned into his own. His men made sure the place was fixed up and beautiful, while he made sure the dancers and staff were amongst the best.
Atlas had to handpick some of the ‘entertainers’, hiring a number of Felacatians, Zabrak, and Twi’lek dancers. All exceptionally gorgeous and amazing at their jobs. It was like the man had found himself turning into what he’d always imagined he’d be.
No longer was he lost young Sith apprentice. That boy had not died. He’d found a true purpose. Not to the dark side or the light. No any who lived the real knew it was more than that. Everything was about one's legacy. His wealth, his family and all that came after him.
Family, a thing Atlas had never known. But they must have been out there. There was no way they weren’t. He’d find them but for now, that didn’t matter. All that mattered was what he was doing for the Horde, the Rebellion and for those who’d joined his band of brothers.