Hiding Within Shadows (Darth Tsolan)

[300]

The smells of different foods, and other strange things filled his nostrils, making them tinged by the sourness of them. Hooded so that nothing, but darkness showed on his face, and even if the hood was removed a mask came to defense.
He awaited in the darkest corners of Nar Shaddaa, here anyone could meet up, and be safe from unwanted prying eyes. Axis, or better known as Darth Inferno, had put his place contact up to his soon to be company. Why was this happening? It didn't matter.
Anything probably.
What mattered was that this went the way it should, a clean meeting, no fighting, no killing, well attempts to kill, and a partnership obtained. Darth Inferno awaited in an ally way, mainly because it was dark, and mainly because in here he could hardly be seen.
These things mattered to him a great deal. Having no real history, what mattered about Inferno was that was he a capable being of many things, and that he was a survivor.
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

Tsolan's footsteps clicked against the duracreet below him as he approached [member="Darth Inferno"], his face once again covered by the blood wolf mask. "And who are you?" He didn't know who had summoned him, simply that he had been sommoned. Though, he was still cautious enough to come armed, armored, and hidden in terms of his true identity. To [member="Darth Inferno"], he would be Darth Tsolan and Darth Tsolan only. At least, that was his plan.

 

[300]

The steps echoed out through the darkness, and his hood did not turn to see the person, he already knew. He too had come armed with two lightsabers, and nothing more that was worthnoting.
"I am Darth Inferno, and I come asking a favor."
He spoke with a toxic tone, and a little out of place. Something in general was out of place with the man, but that was to come later if this worked out.
The hood was removed, and so his mask was now in view. It was a black onyx color, and steel ringings around the eyes.
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

He gave a nod at the man's name and leaned against a wall. "Darth? It will take time before I believe that. But that doesn't mean I am opposed to reason. What favor are you asking for?" It was interesting to see that he too held a concealing mask, but the title left Tsolan rather unimpressed. He was a man of action and not names. If inferno wanted to be a darth in his eyes, then he would earn that title.

[member="Darth Inferno"]

 

[300]

Inferno leaned back as well, and made no sudden movements. "I wish to get inside the One Sith, and get close to a one Darth Isolda, for personal reasons. Ask for those reasons, and I will tell, other wise. Ignorance is bliss Lord Tsolan." This was a man who had no real class, no real anything actually, other than the clothes on his back, the darkness that surrounded him, and the lightsabers. "Whether, or not you care for the name matters not to me, names do no make a person, actions make a person. One could say words, but if you cant back them up with action, then their just words."
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

Tsolan's eyes narrowed at [member="Darth Inferno"]'s words. Certainly he could tell a negative motive when he saw one, but such was no problem for him. A pawn was a pawn and if he played his pieces just right, this one would prove invaluable. "Very well. With your words, I suppose your beleifs are enough on mind so that I might take you in. But watch your step. The last thing I need to to be blamed for some upstart calling the wrong lord a tyro."

 

[300]

He cocked his head, and removed himself from the wall. "Don't worry about me, if anything goes wrong...I'll have the fingers pointed all at me, and none will be the wiser."
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

He gave a curt nod and started to walk down the streets, expecting [member="Darth Inferno"] to follow though he didn't say such a thing. "And tell me, what can you do for the sith as a whole? While I agree that every man should have his motives, I must still believe that you are capable of serving for the greater good of our growing empire."

 

[300]

The man walked up to the Sith, not showing any motives to attack him.
"What can I do to further the Sith? What's needed to be done? Point me in that direction, and I'll go. Show me who to kill, and they'll never see the light of day again."
He smiled behind his mask, and chuckled gently.
"I do what I must, to get what I want. Question is, what can you do to get me where I want?''
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

He shrugged and continued his walk, looking around the area. "Follow all orders. Neutralize the threats that you are sent after, and do all things requested by your masters. As for what I can do? I am the one who will bring you in. I will give you a place in the order and a guide as you walk through. When you are ready, perhaps I can even get you audience with Isolda."

[member="Darth Inferno"]

 

[300]

Inferno laid his hands behind his back, watching the Sith Lord walk, and listened to his words.
"The I believe we have reached an accord my associate. I will do as I am told, till I have what I want, then I will be gone, and you will never hear of me again. Though I can help but wonder...what exactly do you gain form this? You have asked for your empire, but not yourself. This isnt Sith like at all."
[member="Darth Tsolan"]
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[Vulpesen]

Tsolan's lips turned up into a sly smile as he continued on his walk. "You needn't worry about me. When you are required I will call. Otherwise, you must content yourself that I do not do anything unless I see my own benefit. So yes, I do have a profit. No, you do not get to learn what it is. Not yet at least."

[member="Darth Inferno"]

 

[300]

He chuckled again in a cold tone.
"Then I shall not worry about it, and so shall we begin then? I'm not sure what it is I must do to commit to the One Sith, the old empire wasnt much of one for formal things."
He relaxed his body, waiting for the man's answer.
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

He shrugged and continued on wards, turning to walk towards a more run down part of the under city. "Before anything, I have my own test." Were there tests the sith would give this one? Perhaps, but personally Tsolan preffered to know what he was working with. He know knew well his ten men could often destroy he who simply threw out a hundred.

[member="Darth Inferno"]

 

[300]

Romeo followed behind him with a curious attitude. Tests seemed to be everyone's favorite for him, can you do this, try to do that.
"Sounds fair enough to me."
He laid his hand upon his lightsaber for just in case it was needed, knowing Sith, anything was possible with "test".
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

Tsolan nodded as they walked into an abandoned building. "The first of which has been passed." How he would know [member="Darth Inferno"] had touched his saber, he wouldn't tell. No, all he would do was whirl around with a snap-hiss of his saber, aiming to cleave the dark jedi in half. The test of sill. If Tsolan was to hold responsibility over this one, he first wanted to know that he could hold his own.

 

[300]

With the man's swirl, and the sound of his saber turning on, his own saber's blade met the man's in a saber lock. Darth Inferno pushed back against the saber, and with his free left hand, snapped his finger, this caused a fire ball to shoot out from his hand at [member="Darth Tsolan"].

 

[Vulpesen]

Tsolan swirled back from the fireball, feeling the heat against his back as it narrowly missed. As his body turned back towards the man, he held out his hand and fired a torrent of lightning at his chest. Should it connect, he would ensure that the boy had a bad time indeed. Though, there was a part of him that was impressed by the fire.

[member="Darth Inferno"]

 

[300]

This would be the second time lighting would be arced his way, and still he had no idea how to block it, but in instinct he raised his lightsaber, only to be surprised that the saber easily took in the lighting, though it took a lot of his strength to hold it back. He sucked in the force, calling upon the dark side to give him more strength, and with a simple grin, he slid his foot forward, causing more friction, and a wave of fire to come at the Sith Lord.
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

Tsolan grinned and brought up his hand to emit a powerful force push which forced back the flames. Adaptable, specialized and quick. He would do. Reminding himself that he didn't particularly care about [member="Darth Inferno"]'s motives he simple emited a powerful force push, move through the flames to make his opponent stumble a bit. "That is sufficient."