The Old and the New.

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Darth Vyrassu"]

The Wheel

Solan leaned back as he mentally prepared himself for a meeting with a fellow with whom he had attained some rather curious information in terms of long forgotten artifacts. It would be a long process to even arrive at the artifacts themselves but he was more than ready to try it. He had prepared himself with some weapons and otherwise that could help but he was no invincible warrior and to go after the relics he planned to counter... he knew it would be no easy trial as is and could highly corrupt him. The fact of whom had given him the information intrigued him too. The man as far as he knew was Sith, so why would he tell Solan and not the One Sith made him very curious.

None the less, Solan sat there in a basic fiber weave armor that clasped to his skin and situated itself without worry of falling from his form. It would be difficult if he had a more heavily armored defense for him to move though the weapons with him included his saber, and more importantly that of the Nameless Blade. A Scythe that took a constant application of force enhancement to his strength for him to even use in combat so it was given to the droid nearby as well as his assistant with whom was named Eve. An AI which had been placed in a Echani body. She carried a pair of blaster pistols as well as a light durasteel armor and a Dauntless blade for self defense.

It was a small group, and the fourth member should arrive sometime soon to his ship.

 

[Darth Vyrassu]

As [member=solan Charr] was awaiting with his men the air became cold, everyone begin to see their breath as a great dark and deathly feeling begin coming over everyone. It was almost a sickly feeling. Then several Black Armored Stormtroopers came running up. Through the middle of them came walking Darth Vyrassu.

He stood over 7 feet tall, his black robes floor length. His hood was up over his head showing only his tendrils and mouth. Vyrassu knew the information he gave this guy was good, but he was surprised that he wanted to wish out and find the artifacts. Vyrassu's body robes everything was glowing a dark metallic red from his aura.

Vyrassu boarded the ship and looked to Solan's men and then to Solan himself and spoke. When he spoke his voice was heavy but had an echo of power to it.

You ready to go?

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Darth Vyrassu"]

Solan immediately felt sick before he but laid an eye on the man. His presence alone was disgusting and cold much less needing to know how he got that way. He did not wish to know, never would that knowledge effect Solan more deeply than he cared to venture right now but with a small look he stared and grimaced. This man was no better than the Sith he fought, the mere facthe was working alongside this man made him sick much less even being with him. Solan was in no means a lightsider granted, nor new to a strong darksider. But this man was just.. different and wrong.

"Are your friends coming?" Solan's brow raised and his eyes focused in on the men that flanked this one. He was in no way impressed by the show of force, he was a king in his own right and knew that men like this used their men to demonstrate their power. Another inflated sith ego he was to deal with, superb.

 

[Darth Vyrassu]

Vyrassu looks to his shadow Troopers and cracks a smile. Vyrassu then can feel the hatred from Solan towards Vyrassu. Vyrassu then behind to give his reply.

(Vyrassu's Voice)
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=C1NtOOmrCRU

Yes, they are I hope you don't mind. I apologize for your hatred towards me, but you wanted these artifacts and only I know where they are because I am the only one who was alive when they were placed. So deal with it or scrub this mission. Your only a pathetic insect to me, your irrelevant to me as well be your death but I have no concerns to bring harm to you.

Vyrassu awaits [member=Solan Charr]'s response.

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Darth Vyrassu"]

Solan was already in complete disgust of this one, and his words were not helping that fact. The only reason he came to this guy was truly that he knew the location of a cache of age old artifacts that he was looking to add to his collection. But there was in no way was he going to be talked to as a lesser. Even if the... demon infront of him was stronger power wise. "Let me make something very clear, you and I are in several ways leagues different from eachother. But the only Insect here is the Genocidal... creature i feel. Ive been around those that siphon on the energies of others, the chief being a being known as Darth Odium... You are different, worse... disgusting in how you feel. So before you command me like one of your men, remember that we are in this for the profit of those Artifacts. After, you and I can have a chat about all of this other nonsense that you seem to believe. Agreed." His body stiffened, he could already feel the emotions build up from the millions he had been around during their deaths. This man felt just like Makeb... but at the same time he felt far worse. What had this man done.

 

[Rapax]

Rapax was silent....he had one thing in mind and one thing only and that was the vault vyrassu was leading them to....the amount of knowledge and power there....would be incredible he already had a idea what he wanted to get but he had to see it first....no matter he ignored the debate between [member="Solan Charr"] and [member="Darth Vyrassu"] and waited for them on the ship...the sooner this was over the better. this was a battle zone they where heading too and he would rather avoid a skirmish and hoped the place they where heading to was not among the skirmish zones.