Daxton Bane
Character
Mustafar was a foul smelling world with precious little in its favor except for its natural volcanic vents and the rich vein of Dark Side tainted energy. The sulphorous air reeked of betrayal, lost hope and despair, while the active lava pits spit out geysers of superheated magma that could eradicate anything that had the unfortunate luck to get slashed on. It took him awhile to find the central mining core, the place if lore was correct was where the Galactic Empire was born.
The lights slowly turned on as this men returned power to the antiquated machines, bringing life to what dormant, dead and forgotten. Working as quickly as possible, they excused themselves to check on the rest of the site. Meanwhile on the outside, shuttles were ferrying supplies, personnel and droids to the surface. The mad rush fueled their actions when they were advised that this site would take top priority over any and all projects of the dark lord. They all had their orders and it came down from the top, Project Icarus was now fully in operation.....
The lights slowly turned on as this men returned power to the antiquated machines, bringing life to what dormant, dead and forgotten. Working as quickly as possible, they excused themselves to check on the rest of the site. Meanwhile on the outside, shuttles were ferrying supplies, personnel and droids to the surface. The mad rush fueled their actions when they were advised that this site would take top priority over any and all projects of the dark lord. They all had their orders and it came down from the top, Project Icarus was now fully in operation.....
