Somewhere near the Kriselist System...
A cloaked Ravenous stared blankly into the endless abyss of space his bright golden pupils a lantern in his otherwise emotionless demeanor. His gloved right hand clenched tightly by his side while his left held the mask that customarily dawned the Dark Jedi's face. For the past few month's Ravenous basked in Nihilus's corrupting light, soaking in his power and forgoing a part of himself with each passing moment he laid stagnant under the Lord of hunger's influence. But even someone as steeped in the void as he could not endure Nihlius's insanity for more than a few months at a time for even the wicked need to rest whether it be physically, mentally or a break from the constant strain on his own mortality.
"Lord Ravenous." Came a metallic voice that ripped through the air like a blade. "We have acquired the Captain of our latest catch. We found him hiding in the cargo bay. Cowardly, even for an organic." Said an old KX- Security droid with a rather large blaster strapped to its back. Most likely another one of the misfits he had accepted into the company after all with the galaxy constantly evolving an old unit like him would serve no purpose...He's become obsolete...Tragic, a word that could be used to describe everyone here. The droid and his robotic companions parted so that an armor-clad mercenary could approach the Dark monarch. Ravenous sighed as he examined the man several bruises and gashes adorning his face and neck...Typical.
"I am Superiex Ravenous, Wooer of women, Master of villainy, wielder of dark arts, and chronicler of the extinct. Who might you be?" A crinkled expression formed on the mercenary's face followed by a bloodcurdling scream as Ravenous used the Force to send currents of energy through the memory glands of the mercenary driving the documents of his name into his thoughts and into a place Ravenous could listen in on. "Vaan Hawton. Magnetic name though I'm sure you could say the same. Now let me ask you something but not without a little background beforehand. As we speak my forces are spilling your vessel for any resources that we can scrounge up and while we could always count the money in there I prefer to save time. So tell me approximately how much wealth will we find aboard your ship." A relived yet blanched mixture of emotions seemed to wash over Vaan as he answered Ravenous' quarry.
"N-Nothing. I was heading back to Abraxas to receive payment for a job I just finished, The only thing on board was the woman I was sent to capture, think it was the dude's wife or something..." Ravenous stood motionless for a moment taking in the severity of what he'd just heard. All these resources all this time and effort that went into planning this VERY WELL thought out "Mockingbird trap" and for what? Two scavengers and a broke mercenary...Today just wasn't his day. Without making a sound or even acknowledging the man Ravenous unclipped his Lightsaber from his belt and rose it above his head. Two quick flashes of indigo light and the mercenary was dead his corpse now a burning husk on the bridge of the Intrepid Class - Heavy Cruiser.
"Find the woman this Mercenary was escorting, Lock her in the detention levels until I have time to deal with her. Continue broadcasting our distress signal and alert me of any developments."
Telani