Feel the Darksides call ( Training)

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Location: Outer Rim, Mustafar - Mining Outpost.
Objective: Train and Explore the Anicent Ruins.

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Mustafar. A planet that was naturely held by the darkside of the force, History as most knew it tells a story of an old Sithlord who started his journey here. Or atleast that was what Kezeroth read in the Libraries of the One Sith Temple. Darkside was thick like a black smoke and the air was stuffy with all sorts of gases caused from eruptions all over the planet. Entering the Atmosphere the piloting droids pressed the comm and said " Entering Mustafars Atmosphere, We will be landing soon." their robotic voices echoed throughout the ship thanks the speakers that were placed in each room. Moving about the ship the Gen'dai Kezeroth stopped to admire his Sithsword mounted on the wall. It was a Relic of the past and the future, Now a Rogue Sithlord he knew it would be appropriate to use now. The Ship shook lightly and the heavy darkside presence could be felt in full now. Turning his head Kezeroth called out " Judas! Are you Ready to move on?" Judas Zambrano, the new addition, new apprentice to the Malevolent one.

The Gen'dai was unsure where [member="Judas Zambrano"] was in the Gunship but he no doubt heard the loud voice that emitted from Kezeroths mouth. Again the Ship shook but this time it had landed. Looking at his Sithsword "Faithful Blade" was its name according to One Sith. The name of the sword did not fit it at all, But never the less the sword was useful and deadly.

The Speakers in the ship squeaked slightly as the piloting droids announced " Mr. Malice we have landed. The Mining outpost is directly outside the ship landing pads." The speakers fell silent and the back ramp moaned as it slowly fell down exposing the interior of the ship to ash, stuffy air & the smell of brimstone. Grabbing his sword and strapping it to his left thigh the Gen'dai in his Crimson armor suit walked off the ship and watched the destructive nature that slowly unfolded before his eyes. Mustafars very surface roared and vibrated under the power of each volcanic eruption, The Crimson red gaze that emitted from Kezeroth visage blended perfect with the planets very nature as he was was being accepted by the darksides hold. Beautiful...

" Whether your ready or not its time to go.... Now get your karking arse out here!" he snarled answering his own question while shouting at his apprentice to hurry whatever the hell he was doing in the ship.

[member="Judas Zambrano"]

 

[Judas Zambrano]

Sitting in the cargo hold of the ship Judas lay in the corner strewn around him were blood bags drained dry. Head leaning back Judas sucked down one of the others he had brought with him. What looks to be a full beard now was on the young Garhoon's face but he looked as though he hadn't aged a day. His cold eyes still stared onward his mind focused on something then the blood. He felt the dark presence as they landed on Mustafar. It sent a shiver down his spine and made Judas feel more alive then he had been in a long time. It powered him but he slowly felt his hunger becoming worse. Within the past hour alone he had fed on five bags of blood draining them dry. Kezeroth wasn't helping the situation to much either. His training was taking a toll on Judas, and his influence wasn't helping to much either. Slowly Judas was becoming more primal, like a wild predator.

The powerful voice of Kezeroth echoed through the ship drawing Judas' attention but all he did was simply look up at first not wanting to leave, but keeping the Gen'dai waiting wouldn't be to wise. He wasn't that patient of a person, and Xion did not feel like hearing him complain. Rising to his feet Xion straightened the suit he was wearing. Something he had become known for, the cleanest person of the Shadow Dynasty. Well to the ones that knew he existed anyway. Exiting the ship as Kezeroth screamed Judas put his pinky finger in his ear twisting it. "Do you really have to keep yelling? I'm here aren't I?"

[member="Kezeroth the Malevolent"]

 

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The large Gen'dai smirked some. " Behold the Destructive beauty at work! The Darkside is apart of nature.... The Jedi are fools and deny this. How can they explain.." he paused and raised his hand up some. " All this?" Lava, Fire and ash rumbled about the planet. The raw connection to the Darkside would prove useful during the training and exploring of Mustafar and after watching the destructive nature of the planets surface. Glancing at [member="Judas Zambrano"] Kezeroths mind was reminded what era of time he was in and how many times he had to tell the boy to come out of the ship. Frowning his face and moving his large body forward the mining outpost he lumbered away while saying. " Your mouth will be your end one day..." Chuckling some he continued on and followed the durasteel path into the entrance of a small mining cantina. Red eyes scanned the room slowly before the Gen'dai made his way to the bar counter and quietly chatted with the bartender.

The conversation between the Gen'dai and bartender was in whispers, Both figures glanced at [member="Judas Zambrano"] down the hall by the ship. Atlast their gaze ended and something audiable could be heard. " Set us up with some Lava Fleas... Well be outside in traveling down the trails." he nodded at the bartender and smiled some. Turning away Kezeroth changed his expression and rolled his eyes some. The Bartender was not a friend, in fact he was more of an enemy and the little chat they had was arranging an attack on Judas as he traveled. Three angry Mustafarian miners armored always made interesting fights. Standing in the middle of the room Kezeroth looked at his apprentice telling him " Outside the cantina on the main trail. Go there and be quick... Other wise well have alot of walking to do. I will join you in a bit, there is something I must do."

 

[Judas Zambrano]

The heat bombarded Judas as he exited the ship making him sweat almost immediately. As sweat began to bead up on his brow he simply wiped it away and tried to keep his composure. The suit didn't make it any easier as it just seemed to insulate him more. "I would simply call this nature at work." Judas said examining their surroundings a apparent frown on his face as he watched the lava flow freely around them. Not even Judas could deny the darksides presence though. He had felt it since they had landed. It was feeding him and trying to entice him with promises of power. "Well whenever that time comes I'll be sure to have the final word." Judas shot back at Kezeroth. Many would fear the Gen'dai knowing what he could do, but Judas wasn't. Somewhat skipping down the durasteel path due to boredom Judas stayed behind Kezeroth till they entered the miners cantina where he stopped at the door and began scanning the facility.

The place obviously hadn't been inspected in what had to have been quite a long time or at least officials didn't care. It was one of the seediest cantina's Judas had ever seen. Face contorting into a somewhat disgusted look he watched as the patrons stared at him. All of them covered in dirt, grime and who knows what else. The mugs they drank out of even appeared to be covered in grime. It was sickening. On each hip sat the Convergence Pistols made by his company and oh how tempted he was to use them. Shut the place down then open it back up. Judas nodded his head wondering what the turnover would be if he bought the place and fixed it up. Shame that he hadn't been paying attention to what his master had been talking to the bartender about. Looking over at the Gen'dai as he returned Judas listened to what he said. "Alone?" This was supposed to be training, not a hike through the lava infested plains of Mustafar. But there was no changing it now. "Fine. whatever." Judas mumbled turning on his heels and exiting the cantina and began following the twisting trail.

[member="Kezeroth the Malevolent"]

 

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As Judas would make his way to down the road Kezeroth would focus on the bartender. Grabbing him by the chest he gripped him tight and brought him close to his face. " Wheres the ruins.." he growled lowly and watch mans eyes shift to a datapad nearby. Grabbing the datapad with his other hand Kezeroth threw the bartender against the wall and smiled some. " Thank you!" he began to walk towards the main path and raised a brow when he spotted couple miners sneaking up on [member="Judas Zambrano"] with power hammers. Interested in seeing how the boy would react Kezeroth remained still and watched as the Miners attempted to ambush Judas from behind.

 

[Judas Zambrano]

Strolling up the path seeming to not have a care in the world Judas frowned wondering where Kezeroth had went to. Just what were the two doing here? Was this really training or was the Gen'ai just messing with the young garhoon again? Judas just wasn't sure anymore and was getting more agitated by the second as his designer shoes began to get covered in soot. They also weren't the best thing to walk long distances in. Thats when he heard it the faint sound of footsteps. They were to silent to belong to Kezeroth so just who was it? Not daring give away that he had noticed the ones sneaking up on him Judas kept walking but he reached down and plucked a decent sized rock out of the gravel and tossed it up in the air before catching it again. To most it would just seem that he was bored and had grabbed the rock to cure his boredom, yet in truth Judas planned on using it as a weapon. The Convergence pistols were great sidearms but the recoil was to much and Judas didn't have time to compensate enough with such short range between him and his targets.

Tossing the rock up one last time Judas calmed himself and closed his eyes opening himself to the planet and the darkside. It flowed through his body setting it alight and fueling him. Then as he caught the rock one last time Judas opened his eyes and spun throwing the rock. Throwing the rock with all his might he aimed it at one of the miners heads to disorientate him before rushing the other. Dashing towards the other miner Judas crouched low to the ground scooping up another rock with his right hand and tossing it underhanded at the Miner's eye. While with his left he focused on the first rock he had thrown and summoned it back to his hand.

[member="Kezeroth the Malevolent"]

 

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In the distance Kezeroth crossed his arms and watched as his apprentice toyed with the two miners that wished to harm him. With a Scoffing laugh walked slowly towards the small party. Kezeroth found it interesting how Judas moved about gracefully without inflicting too much harm to his attackers. He found it odd as well knowing that if he himself was in Judas's position that he would litterly rip the miners apart with ease, but whatever floated his boated really.

In the Distance he shouted " Hurry it up and kill them, we are not here to vacation" it was a snarky remark but it was also true, Kezeroth did not desire to stay on Mustafar forever he wanted to get stuff done. Stuff that included searching for a relic of Old and Training [member="Judas Zambrano"] at the same time.

 

[Judas Zambrano]

[member="Kezeroth the Malevolent"]

The first miner who had the bad luck of getting hit by the rock was just beginning to shake off the disorientating effects, but Judas had all ready set his eyes on his partner. Teeth bared Judas rushed the second miner. Falling on his prey as the miner held his eye Judas stretched out with his own right arm and placed it upon the handle of the power hammer and pushed it aside. Using the momentum and jumping Judas and his prey tumbled a bit down the path. Gravel dug into Judas' back as they rolled down the path and he could even feel the heat as they neared a pool of lava. When the roll came to end Judas found himself being kicked off the miner and flipped over onto his back. Before he knew it the miner was back on his feet and was bringing the hammer down in an attempt to crush Judas. Left eye widening Judas rolled out off to the left barely dodging the hammer as it tore into the ground the shockwave sending rocks and gravel flying. Judas would've been nothing more then a puddle if he hadn't reacted. Flipping to his feet Judas ran at the miner once again not giving the man enough time to use the hammer a second time. One foot placed on the handle of the hammer Judas kicked off doing a back flip and kicking the miner in the jaw. Stunned from the blow the miner fell back holding his jaw while Judas simply reached down and picked up the hammer.

Assassination attempts weren't something new to Judas, in fact it had become an expectation. But on a backwater mining world like this such a thing was surprising. "You know this is the part where most people ask you who sent you, or ask for the motivation behind trying to attack them... I on the other hand don't care for such trivialities." Judas said raising the hammer high into the air and bringing it down upon the miners head. Bones shattered as the miners body was crushed and blood flew up painting Judas as though he were a canvas. A maniacal smile sat on Judas' face as he chuckled to himself his tongue circling his lips and tasting the miners blood.

Eyes darting to the left Judas saw the miner from earlier standing in shock as he looked on at Judas a look of fear in his eyes. "AAAH!" The man yelled as he ran at Judas hammer held high. Judas could feel the rage pouring off the man as he attempted to avenge his fallen comrade, and it only made the next few moments more exciting. Sidestepping to the left as the hammer came down Judas kicked out and caught the miner in the chest and sent the man tumbling to the ground. "Don't worry, I won't kill you like I did your friend. I have something special planned for you." Judas said as he walked over to the man and fell down crouched over the man and doing a long and exaggerated sniff and taking in the miners aroma. "You'll be a great meal." Judas said before striking like a snake his mouth latching onto the mans neck. Screams exited the miners mouth as he tried to fight Judas off but it was no use it was to late. The young garhoon hybrid was draining the man of all his blood, and seconds later all that was left was the gray corpse of the miner.