Betrayal Isn't Allowed

[Matreya]

Damien watched the duel unroll, leaning against the door frame. He pondered revealing his trueself, but instead remained silent until the end.

"That was...amusing. Now if we are done with my property, I would like to see you leaving."

It was simple, but determination thread its way into his words. He was afraid of the women, both of them, but he would defend his lands, and friends. Absent mindedly he touched the Talisman of Concentration that rest under his shirt.

[member="Alicia Drey"]

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Lord Daemos"] |

Darth Ayra watched as [member="Rave Merrill"] departed the area, their duel ended. She had lost against the Nightsister again, but had learned much. On their next encounter, she would be ready. She hadn't been expecting to duel Rave so early in her quest to find and eliminate her, for what she knew about the Sith Lord. She had come here to find Daemos, the same Mandalorian she had fought on Dromund Kaas, during the Mandalorian invasion of the Sith Empire's capital. The same man that she had reached out and met with to discover the secrets to Darth Nox's abilities, and consequentially as to why Darth Ayra possessed a datacron on the subject.

Her gaze averted to the man, who had stood idly by, watching. Ayra's vision was still blurred, with thanks to Rave's attacks. Rage gripped the Sith Lord and now this man stood as someone she could take it out on. "Tell me where Daemos is now or I will kill you," she spat at the man, her voices laid with venom and fury.

 

[Matreya]

"I told you already he is dead. I can look up his final resting place, if that is precisely what you need. Whatever it may be, so long as you get the feth off my property." Daemos spat back, and as before, if his mind was read, it would reveal nothing but random thoughts and ideals so as to confuse and not allow her to ascertain his true identity.

Lacing an arm behind himself, he waved a quick gesture to Fenrir whom awaited nearby. Instantly she moved towards the rear of the building - she would gather his team for the possible fight that would begin.

[member="Alicia Drey"]

 

[Darth Ayra]

| [member="Lord Daemos"] |

Dead... If this was true, then it would save the Sith Lord a lot of trouble. But she had to be sure. Her inability to be prepared for the unforeseen had allowed the plan to be damage, the work to be broken and subsequently the Sith Lord found herself to be meticulous now. She had to know that Daemos was dead. "You will take me to his final resting place; and you will tell me how he died."

 

[Matreya]

A corner of his lip twitched upward, revealing a razor sharp fang in a humorless grin, "No. I wont. I am Master of this domain, I give orders, not take them. I will however be more than happy to guide you to it." Reaching into his pocket, Damien drew forth a datapad, typed in a few quick buttons, then tossed it at the woman.

On the main front, [member="Alicia Drey"] would immediately see the charred remains of his previous body, with a map beneath showing his resting place to be on Dantooine, in a labratory that was hard at work removing the CZAR Enhancements.

From behind himself, Damien sensed three bodies stepping forward, and had to guess guns were level at the door. With the same hand that had been behind himself, he gestured to halt and lower their weapons.

"From what I ascertain, Damien Daemon attempted to take out a rogue sect of Vong, that turned out to be far more than he was foretold. Thus he had his ship decimate the entire area, killing himself instantly. You can only guess how difficult it was for me to get the body to safety afterward."