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#1 Menoetius


Darth Erebos

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Posted 29 October 2013 - 06:21 AM

Darkness surrounded Menoetius like a crude blanket of wretched emotions as the two meter tall humanoid walked briskly through the glistening headquarters of BlasTech on Coruscant. At the end of the hallway, a powerful force signature lay in waiting, that of Darth Kryptus. Menoetius sent a powerful blast of kinetic energy at the door using the ultimate powers of the force, sending the door of Jacen's office flying inwards in a crumpled heap of warped metal. Menoetius glided inside, eyes fixated on the visage of Jacen.

"HAI JASHUN!" He screamed, grinning wildly as one of his eyes rolled back into his skull.

Just kidding, here's the story of what really happened.

BLASTECH LOBBY - PRESENT TIME.

Nobody seemed to notice the two meter tall Anzati as he walked into the lobby of BlasTech. Which was strange, considering that he was two meters tall, clad in robes only a Sith would wear and, to the onlooker, would stick out like a sore thumb amongst the crowds gathered within the lobby. The reason for his inconspicuosness was simple. Menoetius willed himself to be. Through the force, he affected the minds of everyone within the lobby, commanding them to not notice him. He was practically invisible.

Ten brisk paces and Menoetius was looming over one of the reception desks. The secretary hadn't noticed him, obviously, until Menoetius spoke directly to her. "Where is... Cade Lee?" he asked, voice commanding and layered with dark undertones. The secretary visibly jumped, her blue eyes flicking to Menoetius' form immediately. She stammered, sweeping blonde hair off her face in a nervous fashion whilst her brain struggled to process the Anzat's request.

Before she could actually respond, Erebos invaded her mind with his own, collecting the information he needed telepathically. She fainted from the sudden mental onslaught and fell limp in her silver swivel chair as the Anzat turned on his heel and headed towards the elevators.

Minutes later and Darth Erebos was miles high in the Coruscant skyline, walking towards an extravagant door that led into the office of Cade Lee. His aura was surpressed, his force signature nearly non-existant. He wanted to surprise his former friend and partner and surprise him he would. With a swift motion of his hand, the door bent open, metal moaning loudly as the force influenced its structure.

Menoetius stepped through the mangled doorway and stopped abruptly.

"Hello, Jacen."

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#2 Cade Lee


Blas-Tech CEO

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Posted 29 October 2013 - 06:53 AM

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Coruscant

Blas-Tech Industries Headquarters | Mr. Lee's Office

The day-to-day grind of being the new Chief Operating Officer of a company that was over a thousand years old, and spanned the entire galaxy was quite the daunting task. The long hours, the constant meetings, and the constant research were mind bobbling. Factor in all the travel he did, and all the new contracts that had to be signed just so that the company could remain relevant with it's new product meant he was constantly busy. The nerdy man in the poor-fitting suits didn't have time to pay attention to the finer things in life, like his beautiful assistant, or how gorgeous his head researched in the R&D was. The little things in life just weren't what he got to do anymore, it was all business all the time for when he wasn't in the office and secluded to himself.

Coat thrown on the rather nice, yet economical chair behind him. He looked slightly different then, no longer hidden underneath a mountain of coat. His shape was much more visible, even if the glasses and hair style he kept hid any attractive quality his face sported. Most around him said nothing on the matter, he was leading Blas-Tech into the future and changing the small-arms game along the way. For the nerdy, yet business smart man to have a few flaws was to be expected. As long as the profit margins kept going up, no one in the galaxy could care less as to who led them. That was why he was left alone after the long day, and why he was diligently working on a new design that he would show to Tara in the morning after a meeting with some of the more affluent share-holders.

His focus was solely on that, then the karkin door got blown in.

Jumping back in his seat, as real surprise mixed with how only he could make himself jump. He quickly noticed who it was, because well how many two meter tall "soup" drinkers did one have on their Rolodex? The greeting was surprising, as was the deliverer. Even if the name was poorly used at this time, and the quaint and nerdy business man stood up in what could be best described as terror at the creature coming into his office. Standing there in his button up shirt, still tucked into his slacks with his shoulders drooped and slouched, he looked like an easy meal...even if misnamed.

"Computer..close the blast-doors behind this thing please? Then cut the feed to all cameras and auto-delete this man's presence from the fi-files and don't re-initiate for an hour please?" A whirring sound could be heard behind the monster as the heavy-grade doors closed behind him, and all the blinds in the room immediately shut as well. This was the office in it's full privacy, and no one noticed that the man before him suddenly wasn't slouching anymore. He was standing to his full two meter height as well, and the shirt suddenly seemed to fit him perfectly. A few buttons were undone revealing the Iron Skin armorweave beneath the white shirt, it's black ribbed texture a shocking contrast to what he was wearing. Then he ruffled his hair into a style more befitting a count, and pressed a button on his desk revealing a thirty centimeter long hilt that was plated in electrum.

The nervous man didn't seem so nervous anymore as he closed his blue eyes and pulled the glasses off...

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#3 Jacen Cavill


Darth Kryptus

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Posted 29 October 2013 - 07:00 AM

...to reveal a very pissed off Jacen Cavill, AKA Darth Kryptus.

The darkness built in the room as the Sith Master fully allowed his powers to reveal themselves before the man he had long called brother. His powerful frame looked like it could rip the heavy grade desk in front of him apart, and in truth he could. They both knew it, and each had a deep understanding of the other's skills. So when Darth Kryptus opened his eyes, he showed off the now burning yellow orbs where there had only been blue pupils moments before. He had finally reached full dark side immersion, it was only through his training with multiple Masters was he able to have the day to day job that he had. Playing the part of the bumbling Cade wasn't easy, but being super rich was plenty of motivation enough to keep the ruse up even as his sharp business mind managed the holdings quite well.

"Good to see you Menoetius, or should I say Erebos."

Then he formed the energy construct around him as he felt the living Force grow attuned to his hate, and he pulled that shield off the ground..lifting himself up and over the desk. He hovered for a moment before setting himself down before the man he had trained and grown with. Twirling the hilt in his hand, he took a long moment to look at the door behind Menoetius. "You owe me for the door, and please tell me you didn't kill anyone. It's hard enough hiding my own private actions during the hours I should be sleeping from those who want to pry on me in my private time." He looked to the heavy door that had closed behind them both.

"So are you here for a fight, the Empire send you? Or is this a friendly chat where you feth up my nice things?"

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Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:15 AM

From the shadows of Erebos' hood, two red pupils almost shone through. They were tracing every move Jacen made, taking in everything that was happening around them.

For the first time in a long while, Menoetius felt amused. Amused at the acting Jacen forced in front of his own security cameras. It's not everyday you see a man as powerful as Darth Kryptus fumble and bumble and tremble in fear. Sure, it was all fake but damn... It was funny.

A smirk played on the twisted lips of the Anzat Sith as Jacen vaulted the desk. Vaulted is probably a lackluster description of what Jacen actually did, but whatever. He's on the other side now, in front of Menoetius. Clouds of hate and rage enveloped the office space, all eminating from Kryptus, which did nothing except make the Anzat arch an eyebrow. He knew Jacen to be quick to temper, but over a door? A gust of air blew out of Menoetius' mouth, as close to a chuckle as it got these days.

"Erebos? Do not insult me, Jacen. I do not call you Kryptus..." The Anzat boomed, his voice loud and his drawl prominent. "As for the door, I'm sure your profit margin for this quarter has it covered..."

Menoetius then shifted his gaze from Jacen and towards the desk, perusing the various items scattered about its surface. A moment of silence crept in whilst Menoetius deliberately drew it out. He just liked being creepy, in whatever situation, regardless of the outcome. Some sort of mental problem, I'd bet. He inhaled sharply and returned his gaze to Jacen, eyes narrowing ever so slightly at the mention of the Empire.

"Again, do not insult me. The Empire will not be graced with my membership unless I am the one leading it. And to answer your question, I am only here to talk."

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#5 Jacen Cavill


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Posted 29 October 2013 - 02:00 PM

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"Good, I won't have to fight you then." It spoke to how much Jacen trusted the Anzati when he just walked away and set the lightsaber back in it's slot on the desk before closing the hidden panel in the ultra dense desk. What material it was made out of escaped his thoughts, that was for those prone to detail. He himself didn't have all day to worry about what everything was made of, nor really care. For someone to stress so much over the details like that spoke to what they lacked, and Cavill wasn't lacking. So he dropped the thought and walked back past the alpha predator in the room, who's sole intention it was in life to feed off of sentient beings for their brains without a care in the world.

Jacen trusted that predator, and a few words was all it would ever take from him to get him to believe him.

"As for this door," he spoke as if he were lifting a paperweight when his Force-enhanced strength let him lift it like it were one. "I could buy worlds worth of these and still have enough money to a small government, own this company, and fund a few rebellions in the process." He wasn't being cheeky in the slightest, but it did sound pretty cocky coming from the man who had to rip off crime lords with the man who was still oddly wearing his hood. Moving the door away from where it could be easily seen later on the next day, he decided he would get some droids to repair it later that night before the staff came back in the morning.

"So, how did you find me besides the terrible disguise that I use and the fact that you would know my Force Signature better than any other living soul." Jacen was still moving, walking over to a shelf past his desk now, and he pulled a bottle of fire-whiskey and two tumblers out. The glasses were poured quickly, nothing but the good stuff straight up. "I know this isn't your soup, but trust me when I say it's good." He handed the glass to his friend and began sipping on his as he leaned back against his desk in the huge office. More silence followed, but that was just Menoetius.....being Menoetius.

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