Returning Darkness

[Alec Syms]

It was quiet. The void of space was always that way. No matter what we thought. Inside a small TIE fighter sat a dark figure. His armor a heavy and dark black. A hood was over his face. Not that is mattered. He was wearing a mask. It made him appear like a weapon instead of human. His bright yellow eyes glowing through. His mask was a rebuild of the original dark lord who wore it: Dark Lord Nihilus.

He just sat there. Grinning. For the last few months he had been in the unknown regions. Studying power. But he was back, en-route to Courascunt to begin his master plan. He was going to single handily take down the Republic.

(OOC: Anyone can join but I would prefer some Jedi to add to the tension.)

 

[Keter]

The Fury flew on, going through the motions. Keter was out in deep space again, taking a break from being cooped up in his chambers on Dis. The blond sighed as the ship lazily trawled through space, no true goal in mind. He didn't have on, at least not now. There were schemes and plans, as was his nature, but everything could wait, would have to wait.

A small beep alerted him of a collision and he poked the controls, moving out the way. Another ship. This far out? Rare. Probably another ne'er do well. Then the blond frowned. A TIE fighter? This far from Imperial Space? A single seat craft with traditionally no life support or hyper-drive? This far out? That...bore some investigating. The Fury spun in space and fell in line behind the fighter. "Attention, Unknown. Identify."

 

[Emperor Xhinx]

Xhinx sitting readily in his ship, felt a nearby surge of power, he had to check it out, he set in coordinates to find this source, and found himself nearing the very source of the sheer power.
He sent a communication to the TIE fighter, asking him what secrets he contains. Xhinx awaited a response.