Welcome Back, Mr. Vile. [Darth Vornskr]

[Djonas Vile]

The crackle of hundreds of magma rivers flowing through Mustafar resonated in the air as the smoke slowly drifted into the air. Just another one of nature's many .. interesting beauties and wonders. One that only few can truly appreciate. A lone ship, black in color with crimson streaks along the wings. The insignia of the Vile family rested on the hull in all it's splendor. Djonas had arrived as a little escape from everything. It's the only place he knew of where he would not run into anyone who would ruin his time spent on his "home" away from home.

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[Darth Carnifex]

He would be proven wrong.

Down below on the world of fire and brimstone, a Dark Lord plotted. While the planet Mustafar was a Protectorate planet, no place was truly safe from a Sith Lord's intrusive powers. Manipulating the minds of the weak-minded security soldiers guarding one of the planet-side installations, Darth Vornskr had made his way deep into the plant and was attempting to run a by-pass through their cybernetic security measures. However; his attention was diverted when he felt a slight prickle in the Force, and when he checked the security monitors he was surprised to see another ship landing nearby. From what he could gather from the make and model of the ship, alongside the insignia on the side when run through a quick database check, it was the vessel of one of the Vile family members. He faintly remembered a Vile in the Sith Order when the Empire was still relevant, but other than that he could not remember any Viles.

He would watch and wait.

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[Djonas Vile]

The soft, brown eyes watched as the flowing magma flowed down it's course. Crouching down, he hovered his hand over the scorching lava, but it caused him no pain due to his years of training by his former master Krag who would expose him to extreme temperatures day after day. The thoughts running through Djonas' head were numerous and troublesome. The most prominent thought being where his place is in the galaxy. He failed as a pirate, as a Sith, and as an Imperial Knight. Nothing was working for him. If he were to make a name for himself in the galaxy, he would need help no matter how much he hated it, he would need help. A little peck at Djonas' senses alerted him that he was being watched from afar. To keep his identity hidden, he replaced his hood atop his head. Djonas stood from his crouched position and walked further down the river towards the nearest plant.

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[Darth Carnifex]

Hard emerald eyes watched him from afar, Vornskr tracking Vile via both motion detection and visual security cameras. Most of the guards within the planet were dead, murdered by the Sith Lord and their bodies disposed of in the raging lava that surrounded the facility. The rest of the guards had been turned into thralls by the Sith's expansive mental powers, and guarded the inner sanctum of the plant from all intruders. That said, the exterior perimeter of the plant was completely unguarded, along with the majority of the inner hallways and chambers. Vornskr would send two guards to personally monitor the Knight's progress through the facility, while he returned to his work in the network. The two guards would be armed with stun blasters, but could switch their setting from 'stun' to 'lethal' should the need arise.

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[Djonas Vile]

Djonas was a few meters away from the facility when he stopped in his tracks. "Something is wrong.." he thought to himself. The absence of guards, or even workers, was puzzling. Djonas took precautions in case of trouble. He held his lightsaber hilt in his right hand as he entered the facility. The entrance hall was long and barely lit. The flickering lights above made it even more eerie. Djonas continued on further into the plant in order to find the security room. The old metal of the factory creaked and whined as if it were standing for centuries. "Is anyone there?" Djonas called out, hearing faint shuffling of footsteps.

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[Darth Carnifex]

Only the howling wind answered Djonas, however; the clanking of metal on metal continued for quite some time as the guard-puppets closed in on his position. Suddenly from around the corner turning into the parallel hallway farther up the corridor Djonas was walking down, one of the puppet guards exposed himself and aimed at the rogue Imperial Knight with his blaster rifle. From the corridor behind Djonas, the other guard also emerged and aimed his blaster directly at Djonas. As if one cue, both puppet-guards began to fire stun bolts in a semi-automatic fashion at Djonas from each end of the hallway. These were not stun rings, or anything of that sort, rather stun blasts in the same shape and form of a blaster bolt, but instead of putting holes in people it delivered a painful stun to incapacitate them. They still had the option of lethality should Vile prove impossible to entrap.

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