Tormax Tryte
Lord of Dread
Darth Naefas's presence was concealed within the Force. A skill that he had been practicing while he spent his time upon Belkadan with his apprentices. He couldn't be sensed unless he was quite close to another force sensitive. And he didn't plan to be...That close. Or, he didn't want to at least. But as one of the Hounds of Darth Vornskr's Sector, it was his duty to do this. And so he would.
The Sith Lord let his black robes conceal his black armour, that was so dark it seemed to absorb what little light it came into contact with.
Looking up to the Imperial Palace he bypassed the walls by simply using the Force to leap over them, and then use the darkness as a cover to get to the walls of the Palace itself. He had in fact waited until the moon was behind the Palace so that what light that came from the bright moon, wouldn't reveal the crimson figure with black tattoo markings. And so he smiled and continued onwards until he made it to the wall and he waited.
Darth Naefas looked upwards to see the ledge of a window that was quite high up, it was going to be a hard jump, but he was a Sith Lord, plus his physical enhancements should complement his Force prowess in this endeavour. //His gauntlets found the edge of the ledge and using what leverage he had, he pulled himself upwards, purely upper body strength. While his greaves found their way onto the thin ledge. He glanced back to the ground that was quite far below and he shook his head. It was best to not be distracted.
The crimson Sith Lord stood there for a few more moments before leaping up to the next ledge. He did the same thing that he had done before but this time, once he was outside the window of the third floor, he drew his lightsaber ignited the azure beam.
Plunging it into the window, he cut out the window before he swung himself inside of the Palace. It was a snug fit, but he had made it. Looking around the hallway that he had entered, he looked down to the piece of the heavy window and then back ahead of him. There were people coming. He would have to make it work.
He wrapped the Force around the pieces of glass and launched them straight down the hallway to the footsteps, the dark form was moving silently across the corridor behind the pieces, and just as the Imperium Troopers came around the corner, the two who were in the front had glass plunged into their torso and facial areas. And the next two were turned into minced meat when his lightsaber carved eight limbs from their former owners.
Darth Naefas thought of the bodies as he continued down the hallway until he stopped in front of one door. This was the royal apartments. And he had found himself here, he had found who he was looking for. The Princess...Neveah Fel.
Pressing his hands onto the door, he tilted his head to the side for a moment, before he brought his hands to their full length to either side of him and the door opened up with the aide of the Force. Quite a useful thing? He would only have a few more moments, and when the door opened up, he brought his comlink to his mouth and spoke a few words into it. His ship was on the way, though there would be a few minutes of delay...He hoped.
Walking through the Princess's chambers as if he owned them, he stopped when he saw one more door closed in front of him. The Princess's bedroom. It had to be. And he finally deactivated his lightsaber, clipping it to his belt, and the armoured Sith Lord did what he had done to the Princess's first door, and opened them up with the power of the dark side.
@[member="Neveah Fel"]
The Sith Lord let his black robes conceal his black armour, that was so dark it seemed to absorb what little light it came into contact with.
Looking up to the Imperial Palace he bypassed the walls by simply using the Force to leap over them, and then use the darkness as a cover to get to the walls of the Palace itself. He had in fact waited until the moon was behind the Palace so that what light that came from the bright moon, wouldn't reveal the crimson figure with black tattoo markings. And so he smiled and continued onwards until he made it to the wall and he waited.
Darth Naefas looked upwards to see the ledge of a window that was quite high up, it was going to be a hard jump, but he was a Sith Lord, plus his physical enhancements should complement his Force prowess in this endeavour. //His gauntlets found the edge of the ledge and using what leverage he had, he pulled himself upwards, purely upper body strength. While his greaves found their way onto the thin ledge. He glanced back to the ground that was quite far below and he shook his head. It was best to not be distracted.
The crimson Sith Lord stood there for a few more moments before leaping up to the next ledge. He did the same thing that he had done before but this time, once he was outside the window of the third floor, he drew his lightsaber ignited the azure beam.
Plunging it into the window, he cut out the window before he swung himself inside of the Palace. It was a snug fit, but he had made it. Looking around the hallway that he had entered, he looked down to the piece of the heavy window and then back ahead of him. There were people coming. He would have to make it work.
He wrapped the Force around the pieces of glass and launched them straight down the hallway to the footsteps, the dark form was moving silently across the corridor behind the pieces, and just as the Imperium Troopers came around the corner, the two who were in the front had glass plunged into their torso and facial areas. And the next two were turned into minced meat when his lightsaber carved eight limbs from their former owners.
Darth Naefas thought of the bodies as he continued down the hallway until he stopped in front of one door. This was the royal apartments. And he had found himself here, he had found who he was looking for. The Princess...Neveah Fel.
Pressing his hands onto the door, he tilted his head to the side for a moment, before he brought his hands to their full length to either side of him and the door opened up with the aide of the Force. Quite a useful thing? He would only have a few more moments, and when the door opened up, he brought his comlink to his mouth and spoke a few words into it. His ship was on the way, though there would be a few minutes of delay...He hoped.
Walking through the Princess's chambers as if he owned them, he stopped when he saw one more door closed in front of him. The Princess's bedroom. It had to be. And he finally deactivated his lightsaber, clipping it to his belt, and the armoured Sith Lord did what he had done to the Princess's first door, and opened them up with the power of the dark side.
@[member="Neveah Fel"]