Darth Veles
Sweet Avreet
Objective: 3
Location: Labs
Allies: [member="Grima Volitu"]
Enemies:
Post Count: 6/20
His beloved’s words still rang through Avreet’s mind as he stepped into the light, facing a map of the entire complex attached on the wall, eyes impatiently darting over the entire plan and quickly assessing the situation. The Togruta Sith Lady must have used a different entrance, making her way through another wing – it was the bond that showed her former student the correct way. Quickly searching through the web of hallways used by the previous occupants to travel through the tunnels, Darth Veles eventually found several lines leading in Zarrah’s direction. Storing the path in his mind, the amphibious Sith was soon reminded of the original task – the ground shook again under the Sith’s feet as if to prompt him to move. With Grima’s unspoken promise, another reason to hurry up presented itself. Further study of the map revealed several points of interest that may have hid Avreet’s primary objective. Parting with the well-illuminated portions of the labs once more, the assassin became one with shadows and quickly raced through the complex, too silent and too fast for the occasional sentry droid to notice. The first few rooms marked on his mental map admitted they had nothing to share, sending the Sith on his way towards another lab and office marked on the list.
It was then that a terminal finally gave away much of this particular lab’s secrets concerning the volcanos, possibly a bit more. A quick read confirmed the data’s identity – and Veles was away once more, leaving the structure groaning under the mountain’s pressure behind. Old service tunnels saw him in a different part of the labs he did not recognize; unlike the occasional trooper guarding the perimeter. A closer look revealed the all too familiar insignia of the Black Rose, and upon reaching out through the Force, the Mon Cal’s heart almost jumped out of his chest in joy. She was close, very close now. No longer would his imagination play tricks on him. It was almost as if she waited for him – and so the amphibious Sith Lord clasped his hands behind his back and slowly paced through the hallway, the sound of Black Rose soldiers searching through the labs reaching his ears, but not disturbing him from his way towards the Crimson Messiah. Soon enough, he’d repeat the motion he did with the illusion; this time though the beautiful figure of Darth Zarrah would not escape his grasp, allowing the two to share a kiss.
Location: Labs
Allies: [member="Grima Volitu"]
Enemies:
Post Count: 6/20
His beloved’s words still rang through Avreet’s mind as he stepped into the light, facing a map of the entire complex attached on the wall, eyes impatiently darting over the entire plan and quickly assessing the situation. The Togruta Sith Lady must have used a different entrance, making her way through another wing – it was the bond that showed her former student the correct way. Quickly searching through the web of hallways used by the previous occupants to travel through the tunnels, Darth Veles eventually found several lines leading in Zarrah’s direction. Storing the path in his mind, the amphibious Sith was soon reminded of the original task – the ground shook again under the Sith’s feet as if to prompt him to move. With Grima’s unspoken promise, another reason to hurry up presented itself. Further study of the map revealed several points of interest that may have hid Avreet’s primary objective. Parting with the well-illuminated portions of the labs once more, the assassin became one with shadows and quickly raced through the complex, too silent and too fast for the occasional sentry droid to notice. The first few rooms marked on his mental map admitted they had nothing to share, sending the Sith on his way towards another lab and office marked on the list.
It was then that a terminal finally gave away much of this particular lab’s secrets concerning the volcanos, possibly a bit more. A quick read confirmed the data’s identity – and Veles was away once more, leaving the structure groaning under the mountain’s pressure behind. Old service tunnels saw him in a different part of the labs he did not recognize; unlike the occasional trooper guarding the perimeter. A closer look revealed the all too familiar insignia of the Black Rose, and upon reaching out through the Force, the Mon Cal’s heart almost jumped out of his chest in joy. She was close, very close now. No longer would his imagination play tricks on him. It was almost as if she waited for him – and so the amphibious Sith Lord clasped his hands behind his back and slowly paced through the hallway, the sound of Black Rose soldiers searching through the labs reaching his ears, but not disturbing him from his way towards the Crimson Messiah. Soon enough, he’d repeat the motion he did with the illusion; this time though the beautiful figure of Darth Zarrah would not escape his grasp, allowing the two to share a kiss.