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Private The First Mission-[HSE]

Darth Megarea

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Iego was a world of acquired tastes. It was a run of the mill world in many regards, though there were a few special things that drew attention to it. The higher than average number of pilots that came from the world, a lasting legacy from ages past, meant that many of the freight runners and smugglers in this region of the galaxy came from the planet. It could be seen in the architecture, with many buildings rising incredibly high to offer the past landing pad for the myriad of vessels flying overhead. She had only ever seen such heavy flight traffic on worlds such as Coruscant or Nal Hutta. It was something you could come to enjoy, she thought, though she much preferred the simple pleasures of Malagarr.

Perhaps that was simply because she had a palace there.

She sipped from the tea that had been brought to her by the freshly painted droid. She was sitting on the balcony of a private apartment floor she had rented for the meeting today. No one was allowed onto the floor except the service staff, the two Dar'ashra warriors in plain clothing, but visible weaponry, made sure of that. Only one individual had been given clearance; a small datachip with the symbol of the High Sith Empire, blazoned on the front. She had been informed they had arrived, though whether it was by speeder from above, or by foot through the entrance to the building below she was not certain. She had not gotten the full details from the droid before sending it out from the room.

The Sith Praxeum Network overseen by the Empire was growing slowly. But while students had been easy to find, teachers were proving much more difficult. There were plenty of Sith Lords or Knights in the galaxy of sufficient power or ability to serve as role models, but few had the patience or interest to educate the next generation. For the High Sith Order, the main component of the Empire to flourish, it needed the next generation of Sith to be properly educated. Today would hopefully be the beginning of starting them on the right path.

A chime at the door drew her attention away from the blue colored tea. After a moment's hesitation, the Dar'ashra warrior inside the room, wearing the signature pure red uniform of their kind, allowed her guest to enter. Megarea did not rise to meet the guest, instead gesturing to the chair set up across the small table from her. "Please, take a seat. The humidity of this world certainly takes some getting used to. Would you care for a drink?"

Rul Tondar Rul Tondar
 

Location: Iego
Tag: Darth Megarea
Rul's journeys have carried him throughout the known galaxy for the strangest of reasons, yet being invited to an interview of an unknown subject on Iego by a mysterious Sith lord with seemingly high influence in this part of the galaxy was the most bizarre. He had come to the planet of Iego due to an invitation from Darth Megarea, a name he had yet to hear of. Initially, the Sith had ignored the summoning request as this wasn't his usual way of living but, there was a weird feeling in the back of Rul's mind that did not feel right, in fact, nothing he did in the following weeks felt right. As the whispers in his mind grew silent it became more than obvious the mad scientist had to attend the interview, he could not live without the universal guides that he so grew to love.
Iego was a bustling planet, with many faces everywhere, walking flesh going about its everyday life. These beings were so worthless and yet they bared paramount materials to the core of life. Their minds were so weak and bendable, yet this often amused the insane Sith as he would follow a single individual through their day slowly growing their inner fear with force infused illusions and whispers of his own. Sadly today Rul had a purpose to follow, his familiar cries within him grew with every step he took towards an apartment building of immense height. Most of the buildings on this planet looked exactly like this one, tall and thin yet this one was more luxurious and chic. As he looked to the tip of the touring constructs before him speeders would race through the city he was in, hurrying to their destination knowing little about their meaningless lives that were held by much more mighty beings.
After looking around for a while the Skakoan would wander into the building through the ground entrance. Used to being a prominent figure back on his home planet he would stroll by the security of the building overlooking their calls until they had reached him directly and laid hands upon his sickening body. The insane man did not mind physical contact yet he could not stand it when a lower being dared to come close or even touch flesh with a presence much more significant than themselves. In an ideal world, this transgressing would have pushed Rul into a frenzy as he would do all in his might to obliterate the insignificant worms daring to put themselves on a higher class than their existence allows, but the Sith had manners. He simply ignored their kind gestures to ask for his reason for entering and pulled out the invitation which quickly turned their faces upside down. The guards lept back as they apologized for their tactless behaviour and explained that they weren't expecting the guest to arrive from the ground floor. Following this, they gestured for an elevator to be summoned and a complimentary drink followed as apologies.
The satisfied Skakoan walked past the regretful security towards the elevator, ignoring all their attempts to apologise. He made sure to be alone as the lift rose up to the corresponding floor. A quick look in the mirror before his interview made Rul smirk at his looks, he wore his old formal pressure suit which he had kept after this departure from Skako and he looked dashing as can be for a being that could combust at any moment and had no defined facial features. As Rul strode up to the door another pair of guards were already advised of his presence and alerted the people within the room by sounding the doorbell, the sith was not used to such formalities since his last banquet on Skako, oh how he missed the parties and fabulous services there. After this, they greeted their guest with a low bow and followed by opening the two large doors to a fabulously decorated apartment.
This was clearly the room of an influential being as the insane man noticed only the most expensive brands of furniture and the layout clearly extended an aura of stature. Before him on the balcony, a small arrangement of seats and a larger table were set up most likely for his meeting, as two warriors of clear sith origin escorted him outside to the incredible view over the city skyline. This is when Rul first saw the person who had invited him to this gathering, Darth Megarea, an assertive presence came from this person and the Skakoan was immediately impressed by her. Following her gesture to sit he instantly followed yet holding a small amount of pride within him as he moved slow and assured. "Some tea would do just great, thank you" he answered as polite as possible, he wished to make a lasting impression as the crazed Sith could tell she would bring him great amounts of delight in the future. " We must say, being invited all the way out here came to quite a surprise but we are glad to have come and, thank you for the invitation" Out of reflex Rul referred to himself and his accompanying whispers when he spoke, only noticing later that he had said "we" instead of "I", yet he did not let it show and remained is calm demeanour.

 

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