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Rendili relishing

Galactic Location: Rendili Grid: M - 11
Planetary Location: Orbit
Physical location: The bridge of a Shadow-class Reconnaissance corvette
Mission: mine some phrik

T'zanith stood tall, hands behind his back, on the bridge of the Ravishing shade, he didn't name the ship and didn't much care for the name."Captain contact the planet bellow and find a good place to begin mining the phrik from the planet." T'zanith said before he looked at the captain. "Yes Lord Erebos." The grizzled old captain replied, causing T'zanith to smile, he liked his new Darth title given to him by the Dark Lord.
"Keep me appraised of the progress of the mining I will retire to the viewing deck for meditation." He then said only to look at his Tuk'ata, Khanath, Dilsya and Garad[SIZE=11.9999990463257px],[/SIZE] lying lazily next to the door leading out of the bridge. With a small whistle from Darth Erebos they quickly got up and walked to flank him, the largest of them Khanath moved to T'zanith's right while the female Dilsya moved to his left and following behind him was Garad the smaller male but no less stronger than Khanath.
He walked slowly to the viewing deck and once there he placed his hand on Khanath's head and petted him with a crawling motion of his fingers against the top of his head. The tuk'ata liked this form of petting and the other two rubbed themselves against his legs as if wanting some of their own. "All right, all right." He said with a smile as he moved to sit on the large throne like chair that was on one end of the viewing deck which had been made into a small dojo for T'zanith's use. "Khanath go and get the schii-cho holocron." He ordered the largest who simply nodded and walked out of the room, heading towards T'zanith's personal chambers. In the mean time T'zanith was petting the two tuk'ata that sat on either side of the throne he was now sitting in.
He usually didn't pet his Tuk'ata as they were both trained as guard beasts and bodyguards but it was one of the few instances when he felt they deserved a reward that he petted them and as such the beasts sought to prove themselves even more to their master.
With a look he used the force to push a button on his chair, with telekinesis, which activated the two saber training droids at the far side of the room which until then looked like they were acolytes as he had dressed them in acolyte robes as a moment of fancy. Both droids moved slowly at first as their servos and motors hadn't been moved in a few days but then they moved as quickly as they needed to be to fight and train acolytes in lightsaber styles.
At that moment Khanath returned with a holocron in his mouth and moved to place it in T'zanith's outstretched hand. He had pilfered a few copies of holocrons from the sith archive for his own personal use and self training to further his saber skills. Placing the holocron on a small pedestal, that had been made for it, in front of the large Transparisteel windows of the viewing deck, he turned it on. "Please designate form desired for teaching, I or II?" The holocron image of a masked Sith said which T'zanith responded with "Form I" and then turned his saber on as he began to duel the two droids, while the holocron began it's lecture on the form, it's strikes, guards and move sets.
Lying against his throne were the Tuk'ata staring at him as he trained, a pass time of theirs it seemed. They had grown so fast over the passed few months that T'zanith had been raising them with the help of the beastmasters in the sith temple on coruscant. All to prepare them for what T'zanith would do to them, he would improve their bodies and strengthen the three of them using alchemy and he knew it would be painful for them but T'zanith knew they were ready for it.
It had surprised him that when a Tuk'ata was born it would imprint on it's mother and it's siblings and form a somewhat primitive telepathic link to one another, as the three had with T'zanith. It made it easier to command them without speaking and they picked up on his commands and hand gestures quite quickly as well.
A soft chime in the air came before the captains voice. "My lord, we have found a suitable place to land and begin mining for phrick according to your orders, we estimate that mining the phrik will take at least half a day. We are entering the atmosphere now." The captain reported and the ship shook a little as it entered the atmosphere, allowing the droids to capitalize on T'zaniths opening, an opening that had been created when he had to readjust his balance from the ships shaking.
The droids attacks however were guarded against by T'zaniths Lightsabers cross guard as he was getting more and more familiar with it's use and function.
 
Galactic Location: Rendili Grid: M - 11
Planetary Location: Orbit
Physical location: The bridge of a Shadow-class Reconnaissance corvette
Mission: mine some phrik
Ally: [member="Darth Erebos"]
Nomkneer was ordered to assist [member="Darth Erebos"] to find the rare metal called "Phrick. As he stood there in the ship watching the Lord Erebos pet his Tuka'ta, as suddenly the captain reported he found a place he could land to mine phrick. Nomkneer prepared to assist Darth Erebos and prepared to leave the ship.

Nomkneer gripped on a tube on the wall of the ship when it was entering atmosphere for it was shaking too well. Darth Erebos was training with droids as the ship was landing on the surface, entertaining himself by training. As he was gazing at Lord Erebos he was amazed by his movements in his training for they were very advanced lightsaber styles and complicated combinations. He owned the training it seemed like mere childsplay to him.

Nomkneer only wished to reach and surpass such a level of power so he could control the insanity and darkness within him, for he knew it was the only way he could have complete control over his mind. However he had to learn everything before the insanity turns him into a psychopath of wrath.
 
Galactic Location: Rendili Grid: M - 11
Planetary Location: Phrik mine
Physical location: The inside of a Shadow-class Reconnaissance corvette
Mission: mine some phrik
Allies: [member="Nomkneer artzhul"]

T'zanith deflected two attacks and then force pushed the droids back, turning off his Lightsaber as the droids begun to advance then they simply stopped and began to float up into the air. T'zanith however wasn't moving at all and with a slight gesture of his head the droids flew back and landed on the wall. "End exercise" He then simply stated, his hand balling up into a fist, he still needed more training to be able to use telekinesis without moving and from there he'd work on other abilities. Then he noticed the acolyte that had been forcefully assigned to him as a guard, were they trying to influence Darth Erebos's choice of apprentices.
"I take it you are to also accompany me to Obredaan when I go there for cortosis then?" He said in a nonchalant manner while he was walking towards Nomkneer, he could feel the anger, rage and something else filling Nomkneer's mind. He couldn't read it but he could still feel those emotions that emanated from him. Khanath raised his head off the floor and growled a little at Nomkneer which made the other two raise their heads to look at him, they didn't growl but it was clear they regarded him like their larger sibling.
"So then tell me what were your orders? I mean they couldn't have told an acolyte to babysit a sith knight now did they?" He then said and with a flick of his wrist behind his back a few sparks of lightning erupted from the ground around Nomkneer before T'zanith simply gestured for him to follow but in the sith tongue told the Tuk'ata to stay, to which they replied with a disappointed whine.
T'zanith made his way to the hangar of the corvette and he watched through the force the workers unload and prepare a few crates to keep the Phrik inside of and loaded them onto a loader that hovered above the ground. "My Lord the worker crews are ready and heading out sir this shouldn't take that long given how little of this ore you required." The Crew master said as he saluted and then walked away to continue supervising the worker crews.
"Tell me acolyte do you know what phrik alloy is and what it is capable of?" T'zanith then said as he turned his head towards Nomkneer, his blindfold covering his eyes marking him as a Miralukan though that assumption would only be half correct. Behind him the hangar bay doors opened and the rush of clean and fresh air rushed into the hangar, many of the workers inhaled loudly as the recycled air was a bit stale and it was time to scrub it out of the ships ventilation system.
 
[member="Nomkneer artzhul"] [member="Darth Erebos"]

Location: Rendilli

Vassara had been drawn to Rendilli for two reasons. One, she was looking for some Phrik. Two, she had sensed a disturbance here. something that echoed through the force, calling for her attention. The young Warden was obligated to find out just what that calling was.

Aboard the Void Runner, she had travelled down to the surface of the planet arriving two days prior. The large Frigate was well hidden in a secure location not too far away from the mines and she was travelling in disguise. A synth flesh mask was affixed to her face, obscuring her true identity. A tan dirty cloak covered her body, and she travelled by the name of Emma Rose.

Local authorities here had been mining the place for some time, and Vassara had made contact with the main office.

Outside the mines she stood, arms crossed, posing as a local inspection official. In reality she was really here just to steal some of the Phrik once the miners brought out the next hover cart full of it. Two hired mercs flanked her. She was waiting until suddenly another presence turned her attention away. Two signatures that entered the system, dark and ominous.

Vassara looked up to the sky, noting a singular vessel descending in the distance towards the landing pads.

She smirked, hand reaching instinctively for her shotgun. This was going to be the most interesting mission yet.
 
Galactic Location: Rendili Grid: M - 11
Planetary Location: Phrik mine
Physical location: The inside of a Shadow-class Reconnaissance corvette
Mission: mine some phrik
Allies: [member="Darth Erebos"]

[member="Darth Erebos"] had asked Nomkneer some questions about the mission and that if he knew what phirk alloy did, if he knew what phirk was. Nomkneer answered "yes my lord, Phirk is a metal that is not resistant to strikes but it can deflect blaster shots and lightsaber blows very easily, and well for the cortosis i assume i am because i was sent to gather rare metals with you my lord, and i am no babysitter, but for the sith i prefer that a simple acolyte like me sacrificed himself to save a darth like you and die knowing that the person who lived on was of more used to the sith than i. of course, for an acolyte or anyother i will not do the same, only for those who are stronger and more worthy of living with the sith than I". As they collected the metal Nomkneer said "my lord i did wish to posses some phirk for i was planning to make my lightsabers handle with phirk for it is lighter and i could utilize them better for my prefered style, niman". Even though cortosis would be essential to Nomkneer for creating new weapons, he would not dare to ask [member="Darth Erebos"] for he felt a little humiliated admiting he wanted some Phirk, knowing that its not his mission and that he is just a company and a servant to the Lord Erebos on his task.

Suddenly after retrieving the phirk they were going to get, some mercenaries came in with 4 assault landing craft and attacked the ship. Darth Erebos got extremely mad and grabbed his lightsabers and headed out to destoy anyone who dare put a hand on his ship. Nomkneer quickly grabbed his two lightsabers and ran behind Darth Erebos for he would never leave his company while on this mission and is sworn to protect him at all cost, for Darths are always being attacked by mercs thinking they could even lay a hand on a lord. Suddenly Nomkneer bursted out of the ship with Darth Erebos and quickly reacted upon the mercenaries. Darth Erebos quickly used the force to lift one of the assault landing craft and tossed it against the other causing an explosion that killed all 8 of the ones within both crafts. Nomkneer awed, did not wanted to become a nuisance and leaped forward to land on top of the hover and while on the air deflected 3 blaster shots headed towards him. Then, he landed on the hover and decapitated all 4 on the 3rd assault landing craft as he stabed it with his lightsaber and kicked it to the other causing a second explosion. He did this so that he could impress Lord Erebos, but between both of them Lord Erebos had no problem and didnt have to move anything but the joints of his wrist. Nomkneer unlike Darth Erebos had to jump and do combinations of lightsaber moves to be able to do something familiar but not as awesome as Darth Erebos.
 
Galactic Location: Rendili Grid: M - 11
Planetary Location: Phrik mine
Physical location: The landing site of a Shadow-class Reconnaissance corvette
Mission: mine some phrik
Allies: [member="Nomkneer artzhul"]
Unknown: [member="Vassara Raxis"]

T'zanith looked at Nomkneer his words made him smile a little. "Interesting... Well you will get enough phrik alloy for your sabers as a reward for." He spoke a little before he chuckled a little. "Your company." He said as he took the first steps out of the ship and watched as the Workers quickly got to the mine and went to work. As the very first few ores began to come out of the mine a loud noise from the south and T'zanith could see the 4 assault craft come into view as they were about to attack the ship.
With a displeased look he pointed his hand at one of the assault crafts, causing one of it's twin engines to stall giving him enough to push one into the other causing both to crash. He then walked fully out of his ship with his cross guard lightsaber lit in his hand, he stopped however as he saw Nomkneer burst out of the ship and attack the crafts. Turning his saber off he simply continued to walk and found a good place for him to sit down on to enjoy the Rendili sun for a bit. "Given your chosen style you do not show much moderation." He then said in an amused tone as he looked towards the wrecks of the crafts that had attacked them. They looked like mercenaries but they could just as well be pirates.
"Tell me acolyte Nomkneer were did you learn to fight?" He then asked his curiosity getting the better of him.
 
[member="Darth Erebos"] [member="Nomkneer artzhul"]

Location: Rendilli, Mine site not too far from the Sith.

The shotgun slid from its bantha leather sheath as the hover cart came up out of the shaft. Nearby behind the crates, multiple mercenaries were hidden, waiting to spring the rap. Since this was a Sith territory Vassara had no compunctions about laying waste to those who resisted. Besides what was life for without a little conflict?

The hover cart had a series of guards, two black armored troopers and a bigger nasty looking Trandoshan. The trandoshan looked to be the boss, big concussion rifle, slimy scales and darting yellow eyes. In disguise this would hopefully be easy.

"Halt, general inspectors office."

The Trandoshan gave her a glare, before holding up his clawed paw, and halting the cart with a single motion. The guards looked toward her, raising their rifles just a hair. Next step.

"This mine is under investigations from the Rendilli authorities. show me your mining licenses."

The Trandoshan appeared pretty stupid. For a second he paused before nodding, fishing around in a pouch on his belt. When the laminated papers were produced, Vassara snatched them up with an iron grip.

"Aha I see. So your Mr. Targert. Well Mr. Targert, I'm afraid to inform you the rules around here have changed. This license is no longer valid. As such I am confiscating your materials until you apply for a new one. You may find them at the office of the registrar, Rendilli HQ."

It was all a bold faced lie but the Trandoshan bought it hook line and sinker. She could tell her was steaming at the thought of it. His eyes began to flick back and forth, looking over her body. Good thing she had stolen a legit uniform, this might have been harder as just a spacer.

"Who are you woman?"

"None of your business, just know that I represent HQ. Here."

Vassara handed the papers back.

"Have a nice day Mr. Targert."

She turned, keeping her shotgun at the low ready and made a circling motion in the air with two fingers.

"Round up their finds boys, this operations over."
 
Galactic Location: RendiliGrid: M - 11
Planetary Location: Phrik mine
Physical location: The landing site of a Shadow-class Reconnaissance corvette
Mission: mine some phrik
Allies: [member="Nomkneer artzhul"]
Unknown: [member="Vassara Raxis"]

As his sith compatriot messed around T'zanith began looking towards the mine and began to wonder what he should do with the phrik gathered this day. A suit of armor would be the most logical choice to be certain, incorporating it into a ship could yield benefits as well but it would take too much to make and it would be very costly as well. He sighed loudly as he then turned his head upwards and lay down in a relaxing posture, closing himself off from the force and instead relying on his innate and physical abilities to survey his enviroment. A sense of relaxation and relief washing over him as he did this.
 
Galactic Location: RendiliGrid: M - 11
Planetary Location: Phrik mine
Physical location: The landing site of a Shadow-class Reconnaissance corvette
Mission: mine some phrik
Allies: [member="Darth Erebos"]
Unknown: Vassara Raxis

As Nomkneer sat down on a rock and rested after his furious rage against the pirates or maybe mercenaries, ti's unknown but anyways the matter was resolved. Darth Erebos asked a few questions, and such he answered, "well my lord i used to have a master back when i was mere child, but, the catch is my parents died on a kalee battle and i suffered hunger and poverty beyond explanation, i lived on the streets because my home was destroyed, and after a Niman Battle master found me, fed me, taught me, and guided me, in the ways of Niman and Telekinesis in a basic style, also i know adept kaleesh battle styles such as weaponry and hand to hand combat. Also my lord, i lived my life hunting, because thats the training that my master, Niman Battle Master Ulzhathunuu did, lightsaber styles, telekinesis, and hunting, my lord, i can track a beast or person miles away with just looking floors and ruptures or slight unnatural changes in the earth, trees, grass, or anything. Also i learned my Kaleesh battle styles from my father and i am a master at that. also i am proficient in alchemy, my lord". He explained basically his history while boarding the ship with his sith lord and launching through hyperspace.
 
Galactic Location: RendiliGrid: M - 11
Planetary Location: Phrik mine
Physical location: The landing site of a Shadow-class Reconnaissance corvette
Mission: mine some phrik
Allies: [member="Nomkneer artzhul"]
Unknown: [member="Vassara Raxis"]

As T'zanith listened to Nomkneer he noticed that the workers were ready to haul what had been gathered back to the ship, it was enough for now to be certain and T'zanith followed the acolyte back into his ship. With his comlink he commanded the ships captain to blast off into orbit were they would soon enter hyperspace. "Well then I guess I can drop you off at Coruscant with your share for now acolyte but I will be in touch in the future." He said as he gave the Acolyte a gesture of good night with his hand as he retired to his personal quarters. The day had been long and with the training on board, on the way to Rendili and the uninvited guests that arrived he was tired and soon as he fell on top of his bed fell into blissful slumber, his Tuk'ata standing watch over his sleeping frame.
 

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