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Dynasty of Chaotic Intent

Vengeance sat in his quarters at a make shift desk. They had been in Hyperspace for quiet a while. It had been at least a week maybe more. His new Apprentice [member="Syss Rembala"] had taken well to her new life and his teachings. Most of the time had been spent discussing theory and philosophy. It was majorly boring crap that made Vengeance want to eat a blaster but if nothing else it gave him tidbits about what made her tick. Well other than the fact the more time they spent together the more she seemed to hang on his every word.

At times it made him chuckle and other times made him wonder if she was capable of being her own person. His thoughts were interrupted by the pilot's voice.

"Marcus we are exiting hyperspace................Nav says Cularin."

Vengeance stood making his way towards the cockpit.
 
One week had gone by since she had met the Sith she now called Master. The minor injuries she had sustained during her first day with [member="Vengeance"] had healed beautifully and the pale-skinned young girl was more than in the prime of her capacities. In a very short amount of time many of the concepts and theories she once held true to had drastically changed but she did not feel overwhelmed nor confused by this change. Much on the contrary, she had welcomed it and was progressively gaining a much wider view of the universe and the Dark-side of the Force through it.

She had been sitting in the same cot she had been using for a bed the past weeks. Her elbows rested on her knees, her left hand hanging as her right one supported her head, serving as support for her chin. Her white, intimidating eyes were piercing the dim lit floor in front of her. She was, as almost always, deep in thought.

Syss was dragged away from this thoughts when the pilot's voice cracked the silence. Apparently they had jumped out of hyperspace in Cularin. She knew the planet. She had visited it once before when she lurked the galaxy alone, infiltrating random ships as a stowaway. Syss still remember how the Force was felt strongly on every corner of it and as quite glad to be back.

She stood up and exited the room she was in, heading for the cockpit. When she got there she stood next to the opening but without entering the cockpit, waiting for her Master to arrive. Soon enough the human Sith appeared and Syss greeted him with a deep nod of her head.
 
Vengeance reached the cockpit seeing his Apprentice already there. When [member="Syss Rembala"] bowed he chuckled giving her a pat on the shoulder before stepping into the cockpit.

"What's the terrain like?" "Give me something out of the way but with a big enough clearing to set her down without scraping."

The pilot paused for a moment before pointing out what looked to be a big enough clearing at the edge of some Jungle on an only slightly out of date map of the surface. Vengeance nodded.

"Looks good."

Turning to Syss Vengeance smiled.

"Dress comfortably and bring enough food to be out there all day." "Time for some fresh air...........be at the ramp in............."

Vengeance turned looking at the readout before turning back.

"...........fifteen minutes."
 
The Umbaran Acolyte listened to the exchange between the pilot and her Master. She felt quite anxious about finally landing on a planet's surface. And not any planet, this was one were the Force was particularly strong, making it even more of an enjoyable location.

"Yes, Master" She said and proceeded to head back to the room where her cot and belongings were. She had been wearing a loose black dress, held onto her small frame only by a thin belt at her waist. That was comfortable clothing for space traveling but not at all for surface exploring. She changed into a black long sleeved shirt over which a tight, black corset was placed. She also wore black leather leggings and knee high black boots. The outfit contoured her body rather nicely.

The Umbaran Acolyte proceeded to attach her light sabers to the belt at her hips and to cover her whole frame when putting on the long, hooded black robe that was characteristic of the Dark-side Force users.

In exactly fifteen minutes she was present in the ramp waiting for her Master, no more, no less.

[member="Vengeance"]
 
Exactly fifteen minutes later Vengeance appeared at the ramp just as the ship touched down on the ground. He wore a sleeveless vest, loose fitting pants and boots. He carried a small bag over one shoulder. He took one look at his Apprentice.

"You are over dressed."

It was all he said as the ramp lowered. Not even waiting until it lowered all the way as soon as he could he stepped off the edge dropping lightly to the ground. He didn't even looked back or wait on [member="Syss Rembala"] before setting off away from the ship. If accurate it would take them an hour to hike to the spot where they would spend the day training. The exact type of training he was keeping form Syss until they got where they were going.
 
Her eyes, that had been set on her Master as soon as he appeared then traveled down her own form at the comment. Truth was she didn't feel overdressed but now again, she didn't know what they would be doing so she decided her Master was right and took it upon herself to choose a different clothing the next time.

Without emitting any word nor sound she stealthily followed [member="Vengeance"] , her mind coming up with several things the man could have wanted to do in Cularin's surface. Her eyes drifted for a moment to the small bag that hang over her Master's broad shoulders, assuming that it carried supplies or something similar but not asking. She herself carried hers in a dark belt pouch that rested in her lower back, currently under the robe.

Syss normally felt bothered not knowing where she was going or what she would be doing in a specific place but this was a very different case. She followed the male Sith with almost a blind trust. Not because she knew that whatever he had planned wouldn't be hazardous for her, much on the contrary she half expected it to be something physically strenuous, but because he was her Master and she would do as he ordered no matter if she knew or not the details. If she had to follow, she would do so.
 
When they got to a small clearing Vengeance moved to the center of it dropping his bag. He looked over to [member="Syss Rembala"] but did not say anything. Instead him took a quick survey of the area before nodding his head and dropping to his knees and placing his hands down on his thighs. This was the spot for what they would do today. Which of course would be devoted entirely to the Force.


First he would see what she already knew........what she was already capable of and then go from there. Vengeance himself in his early years only focused on things that made him a better and more lethal fighter. He would do the same with her before getting into the more complicated stuff.
 
After approximately an hour of hiking they arrived to a rather large clearing. The place was certainly peculiar, every place on this planet was peculiar. The living Force was strong and very present. Still, she would have been even more of an admirer of it if it had felt like the one in the Valley of the Dark Lords. The Umbaran was virtually unable to forget the beautiful feeling of Korriban. Darkness ingrained in every ruin, every rock...every single grain of red sand.

But this play also had its charm. Her white eyes followed her Master as he made his way to the middle of the clearing and crouched, his knees on the ground and his hands over his tights. He had left the bag on the floor next to him. She remained standing some meters behind him, calmly and patiently, waiting for him to be the one to speak first.

[member="Vengeance"]
 
Vengeance waited until the silence would have been unbearable and torturous for [member="Syss Rembala"] before he said anything. He had hoped that she would be more aware of what is going on and do what came naturally. After all he had told her they were here to train.

He didn't move or even look in her direction.

"You going to stand there all day?" "Thought you came here to train.........all I see you doing is standing there like you are lost."
 

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