Lord of Girth
I pulled myself out of hyperspace for what seemed hours on end. Though it really only lasted 2 hours. Still I needed to get this done soon. My test was given to me by the Prophets. I was to take out a Sith Lord on my own with only my resources. I had fought a few knights and below before. However, I had not faced a Master rank before alone, but still I smiled. I grabbed my gear from Imura's Soul dressing in my Sentinel Armor with my rings of fate, Magmasaber, Phoenix sword, chain, twin daggers, and fire bow that once belonged to my father. The only weapon that could cause any sound was my saber as I wanted to try and be quite about this.
Even then, I knew that it wouldn't end that way.
Still I had to try. I landed my ship on a docking platform under the guise that I was here to deliver a message that was for the Sith's ears only. So far it had worked. I put my mask over my face letting the Orange HUD come on showing me the time and the map of the area. I was given the plans for the floating city that the Sith claimed as his own. Looking up to the sky it was raining and storming. As though the planet were alerting me of the coming future.
Setting myself back on course. I made my way into the main building as the door opened with a hiss of the automated systems. Even though I was inside, my hood would not be coming off. The man may recolonize me as we had met only once before. Even then, I knew that he was part of a Royalty from somewhere. So I had to make sure that when I finished this job, it had to be done clean and without a trace that would lead back to me.
As I neared the throne room that would be where this Sith was, the guards became thicker and thicker, carrying more armor and weapons as I got closer. My boots that hid plates of Alchemical Phrik thundered as I walked to the end. The guards didnt even look at me when I entered the large room. Sitting there was the man that I needed to beat, the man I needed to kill. Yet now that I look at him again, I kind of had my doubts of Jacen Cavill.
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Even then, I knew that it wouldn't end that way.
Still I had to try. I landed my ship on a docking platform under the guise that I was here to deliver a message that was for the Sith's ears only. So far it had worked. I put my mask over my face letting the Orange HUD come on showing me the time and the map of the area. I was given the plans for the floating city that the Sith claimed as his own. Looking up to the sky it was raining and storming. As though the planet were alerting me of the coming future.
Setting myself back on course. I made my way into the main building as the door opened with a hiss of the automated systems. Even though I was inside, my hood would not be coming off. The man may recolonize me as we had met only once before. Even then, I knew that he was part of a Royalty from somewhere. So I had to make sure that when I finished this job, it had to be done clean and without a trace that would lead back to me.
As I neared the throne room that would be where this Sith was, the guards became thicker and thicker, carrying more armor and weapons as I got closer. My boots that hid plates of Alchemical Phrik thundered as I walked to the end. The guards didnt even look at me when I entered the large room. Sitting there was the man that I needed to beat, the man I needed to kill. Yet now that I look at him again, I kind of had my doubts of Jacen Cavill.
@[member="Darth Ithari"]