Kindred Spirits (Kezeroth)

[Fenri]

Courascant. The once shining utopia of a planet-city turned into a dark reflection of it's older self once the Sith took over. I'd never been here but I knew about it. I'd learned about it from the ones who created me. The ones who taught me about the galaxy, both the good and the bad; though some had different views on one or the other.

I didn't know that was where we were until the ship had landed and the slavers had opned up the hull of thier ship. During the entire flight I sat where I always did: in the corner away from the others. All the others who were captured over time and forced into this life like me. But they're nothing like me. They were born to be whoever they wanted to be before this. I was engineered as a tool for destruction before turning on my handlers and those who thought they could control me. And yet now here I was, trapped inside a slaver vessel with energized chains keeping my wrists together while connected to a collar that suppresed my force abilites. These slavers were too smart for their own good. If only they knew what I could do if I didn't have these damn things on.

The large Trandoshian who always handled us "merchandise" ferried us out one at a time in a line. I was last, as he expected. Given the trouble I'd so often caused him and some of the others he made it clear he didn't want trouble from me by pushing me foward. I gave him a harsh look only for him to give a silent threat with his stunning stick. Slowly I turned back to face foward while marking that in my mind as another reason to kill him once I escape. One day someone would slip up.

Now out in the light of day I realized we were on the great Courascant, though not any part I'd thought. We were levels below the more high soceity aspects I'd seen from the vids. The undercity. It made sense the more I thought about it. This was where they dealt with the more shady dealings and crimes, like slavery. And here we were, all dressed up and ready for the market.

We were on a landing platform a good hundread feet or so up from anywhere near a bottom. I'd checked. There's was, of course, no chance of running or making a break for it now. Once we were all out the slavers had us stand stright ahead as the local buyers began inspecting us. I figured they might try for me, if they did I was ready as always. I'd give a threatning glare or make a sudden move and they'd be ansty enough not to want to buy me. It kept me out of anyone's control but it did keep me among the slavers. That was fine. ALl the more time to plan my revenge and kill ever last one of them. All a matter of time.

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Leaving the Sith Academy Kezeroth Ordered some Troops to fire up a gunship to give him a ride down. The Troopers nodded and moved with quick haste, Kezeroth was sick of the Sith Acolytes none of them fully understood the darkside they all wanted to enslave it and make it their own power. Taking off the 8'5ft Gen'Dai Armed with his Sith Sword Lightclub and another lightsaber smirked as he was given a forced descent down to the lower levels. He usally walked down and kill those he saw as he went but the higher call citizens had gone to One Sith asking him top stop. The Gen'Dais Reputation with the Sith was Shakey and unstable. He was more of an ally if anything, not in close to an ally in his mind.

Thousands of speeders wized by him, little by little the speeders decreased in number and the Gunship was at the Docking bay of the lower levels. From here Kezeroth walked and he did not mind it. stepping off with a growl he looked at the other bays in the area. The lower levels were his domain claimed by his ultimate Master the Darkside. Looking out in the distance to the other bay he inspected them all, he found that he could not wait to kill in the undercity so the lower levels had to do just fine. The Gen'Dais Sulfuric gaze hit many but his mind did not tell him to strike out, many gasped and cowarded as he stalked about in the open and some mocked him. On his way he passed many bays, each one had their own businesses. The Darkside was strong with the area but despite that fact Kezeroth paused feeling a odd presence. It feel like his own but came from a Different situation.

Following his Feeling Kezeroth found himself in a Large docking bay with slaves? Odd. In the Background he growled and with his large body blocked the exit for them.

[member="Fenri"]

 

[Fenri]

A chiss had approched me with hungry eyes as I stood with the others. He'd brought his hand a little to close and I snapped, scaring him. While he complained to Vezzen, the Zebrak in charge of the whole show, I smirked at how soft he was. One little sign of displeasure and he was crying to the boss as quick as he could blink. The trandoshian, Kurg, stood behind me ready to give me another beating for acting out. I could even see Vezzen getting ready to give the word. All I did was close my eyes, bracing myself for the coming pain while trying to think of all the ways I'd bring it back to them ten-fold.

A full fifteen second went by and yet nothing happened. In fact everyone seemed silent. I'd heard what sounded like someone gasping before finally opening my eyes and seeing what it was. And yeah, WHAT it was could be the best question to ask after seeing what I did. A large hulking beast of a creature had arrived. It, or rather HE as I guessed, towered over everyone present. Even Kurg had looked a little shocked by the sight of the large brute.

As he arrived there was something odd I felt about him. A weird sense of power, which was understandable given how big and imposing he was. But this was something else. I remembered feeling something like this before. From the Sith that had "rasied" me along with the others who grew me in the tube. But this new guy's power seemed different. A little bit more enhanced. It was....interesting.

As soon as he'd gained enough guts Vezzen ran up to the guy, Kurg following to be the biggest muscle possible, and said "G-Greetins, sir. Are you perhaps interested in purchasing one of these valuable slaves? I'm sure we can find one to fit whatever needs you need."

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

As everyone stared at Kezeroth his growl only got deeper and jaw stern from clenching his sharp teeth. Looking down at the man who approached him listening but also staring at him, When the word Slaves was mentioned Kezeroths sick mind sparked a thought. But First he would ask some questions ​" Slaves? Valuable? Hah!" Nodding his head to the side Kezeroth walked forward and slowly walked down the line of slaves. Crossing his arms against his large chest he Drew his Sith Sword Faithfuls Blade from his back and rested it on his shoulder. The sword was rather large and was decorated with Various crystals, but that was not the Gen'Dais favorite part of the Weapon at all. It was Sharp Beyond belief and was forged by Sith Alchemist.

-One of them will do nicely...- He thought to himself.

"Tell me of each one! And be quick..." He barked with a deep corrupted voice. [member="Fenri"]

 

[Fenri]

There was a rush of tension when the big guy drew his sword. I had to admit, seeing it did make me feel like I would get a cut just from looking at it. Even as he passed by and examined each of us I had a very bad feeling about all of this. The way his eyes just seemed to look all over and yet at one spot. Like the chiss's eyes, or anyone without pupils. It was a little scary but I had to keep a brave face while dealing with being on the slaver menu.

Vezzen had stammered a "Y-Yes, sir. Of course." when the guy told him to tell about each of us slaves in the row. He went down the line starting with "This strong Twi'lek boy, here. Could make for a good servant I'm sure. Although....perhaps it's not strength you need. What you want it beauty, yes? Then maybe this fine Mon Calimarian girl. A fine dancer. I'm sure she can keep you entertained. Maybe even this one. A Rodian girl who's served as a consular's handmaiden before coming to us. Obviously she can hold plenty of things without braking them."

As he kept talking about each of them Kurg kept pushing each of them out to be in full view for the big guy to see clealry. I just shook my head as he kept going. He was more of a worm than anything else, that Vezzen. The only thing that kept him alive, aside from these damn chains and collars, was Kurg and the other big boy slavers who acted as the muscle. Even they, some being humans while others were Kal Dorn and Devornian, had been ready to make a move if this guy got out of hand.

However one thing I noticed was Vezzen was doing everything he could to take attention off of me. Why? Was he afraid if I acted out again he would get blamed and the guy would use his sword on him? That idea, actually started to make me wish he'd come over.

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

As Vezzen the Slaver brought the Brute down the Line he noticed a something clear as day. The Slaver has skipped some? Why Hah! Lets see what theyre worth then. His glare rested on [member="Fenri"] the unmentioned slave in shackles. Kezeroth could feel the uneasness in the room now, they were all on edge. Gripping his sword he said " The Twl'lek is weak..., The Calimarian would most likely make a nice snack and the Rodian... Haha." His smirk faded. " You skipped one you maggot who is this one?" he said pointing at [member="Fenri"] . Looking at her Kezeroth could now for sure know who gave him the sense of power. This slave was strong in the force naturally Interesting, Without Vezzens Guidance the Brute walked over to the Slave and examined her. She was in OK condition and was some type of hybrid, in short she was Mutt.

The Gen'Dais Eyes flashed in their corrupt element and he tilted his head as he sensed a anger and hate for Vezzen. Grinning Wide he turned his head back to the slaver.

" Did you not hear me..Slaver!" he barked.

 

[Fenri]

Oh great. I had to go and ask for it, didn't I? The big guy never took his eyes off me the whole time Vezzen tried selling off the others. It was like he knew I was thinking about him, or the weird power I sensed from him. Or maybe he was sensing it off of me! I knew I had powers of the force, since it was in my genes, but I wasn't sure how great they were. Obviously enough to get his attention.

Vezzen had gotten more nervous when the guy shot down the other slaves before asking about me, even yelling at him to talk. I like that at least for today the shoe was on the other foot for Vezzen. Even the way he tried mustering his courage despite sweating up a stream it felt like karma was taking its tole on him.

"This one is a...uh...special case, sir." he said, referring to me. "Found her all alone on some distant moon. Poor thing was almost like a crazed animal when we found her. Almost put her out of her misery until we thought she'd be useful." He hurried behind me, Kurg too, before saying "Fenri, this nice genetlman is interested in you. Perhaps you should be more cordgile to him than the others."

He gave me a hard nudge foward before I was practially right in front of the monster guy. I felt like I was about to fight a rancor with nothing but by bare hands, and even they were tied at this point. I looked at him up and down, seeing he looked a lot bigger the closer I was to him. And he looked at me with those huge red eyes and that sword resting on his shoulder.

I wasn't as scared as the others, all the fear being beaten out of me at this point, before I said "You're tall." in a coy tone.

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

All so tense and yet this one did not fear like the rest. "Found her all alone on some distant moon. Poor thing was almost like a crazed animal when we found her. Almost put her out of her misery until we thought she'd be useful." Kezeroth played what Vezzen said over again in his head causing teh Gen'Dai to twitch slightly and remeber his slave Past. He was tortured by the Sith of Old and made their pet. Oh how his hate Burned during those years. A Sudden aura of Bloodlust emitted from Kezeroth now and his Sithsword acted as a Nexus of Darkside energy. Like a Radio tower it blasted what Kezeroth wanted most.

-Oh how this one would love to murder the men before her!- he thought to himself.

This one even spoke too how nice. " And you... You Bury much Emotion..." he mutterd with a smirk. His senses told him it was time to leave now and it was.
" Realese her.. I will buy this one..Heh." he smiled at Vezzen.

[member="Fenri"]

 

[Fenri]

Oh. Joy. So now I was this guy's servant. I didn't know what was worse, the fact that there was no telling what a hulking brute like him would want with me or the fact a part of me was starting to regret being bought. Still I kept my mouth shut and my eyes up at the guy even as he turned. I looked to Vezeen, who was currenlty taking in the fact that someone wanted to buy me for once, before giving Kurg the signal.

The big lizard pulled out the keys and decativated the shackles on my wrists. For once I actually felt a little freedom to where I could rub them again. He didn't take the collar off though. That was the sign to indicate me a slave to anyone else. There was another key for that, one Kurg gave to the big guy who I now had to consider my "owner". And for a moment I was thinking it would be blessing in disguise. At least now I didn't have to suffer from Vezzen and his goons anymore.

I just looked up to him now, wondering what he would do with me first. The most I suspected was that he'd take me home and probably tell me to start cooking and cleaning for him. And I used to plan on knocking the crud out of the guy who would buy me and then making a break for it. Not a chance here.

"And the payment, sir?" Vezzen asked him, holding out one hand while giving as nice a smile as he could.

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Kezeroth Accepted the Key he was Given and then eyed Vezzen as his Question of " Payment?" Came to ear. Kezeroth never had any Credits and would most likely never would he stole everything he owned or made it himself. Noticing the Muscle around the Room once more he would only chuckle, " Your Payment will be Darkness!" and with the Swing of his Blade Kezeroth looked to impale the Trandoshian named Krug, Leaving the Sharp Blade in his Chest Kezeroth leaped to another guard who was about 13ft away and Grabbed him holding in his grasp. The Guard must of been in a panic he could barely draw his Blaster let alone think on what to do. Looking back to the Slave[member="Fenri"] the Giant then turned around and titled his head at her.


The Gen'Dai indeed wanted to see the Girls Reaction since he was causing so much Chaos for her.

 

[Fenri]

I was as suprised as everyone else when the big guy attacked. I stepped back while the buyers present began to run off, obviously they not being the targets for whatever unseen attack this guy was dealing. I gasped as I saw the blade go through Kurg, the big lizard hissing and belching out what noises he could before the life ran out of him. To be honest, a part of me was glad he went first.

The others all scrambled to try and deal with the brute guy before he nodded to me. I wasn't sure what he'd meant at first, but I realized when I looked down at my feet. Kurg's stun stick. It had rolled out of his hand all the way to me. I looked around, seeing the other slavers, exepct Vezzen, readying to attack. Out of insitct I'd picked up the stick and belted the nearst guy to me in the back of the head; both the shock and the blunt of the attack making him fall easily. Others started to see but I was moving too quick for them, not to mention they still had the big guy to worry about.

As I took one after the other down it felt glorious. So much relief in knowing these men who carted me around like an animal were finally getting their due by my hand. Gut shots and quick slaps to the wrists to make them drop thier weapons. All of it flooded me like an old act I knew over and over. My genetic training kicking in as I took down as many as I could along with the big guy. There was just one left.

Vezzen had tried sneaking away but I'd spotted him in time. He tried making for the ship but I'd cut off his path and stood above him as he looked up, the shoe now truly on the other foot. He started pleading, saying how he was sorry and how everything he did was for my own good. I could barley hear to be honest. I was too busy thinking about what the look on his face would be once I pushed him off the landing platform.

When I finally did, giving a hard kick to the side of his face, it was better than I thought. I watched him fall all the way down before dissapearing in clouds of smoke and steam. I wish I could've seen him land.

I turned back, seeing how the bug guy had done with the others, before looking back to the other slaves still too scared to make any moves. I waited until my new savior/owner looked to me before asking "What about them?"

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Haha this Slave was an natural when it came to combat most interesting. As Kezeroth thought he quickly threw the guard in this grasp by the rest of the slaves and extended his hand summoning his sword back to its owners grasp with the Force. WIth [member="Fenri"] a Good distance away the Gen'Dai suddenly roared and extended another hand unleashing Torrents of Lightning from his finger tips, Flashing and chaining through slave to slave till it hit the disabled guard he threw. The Power surged quickly and caused thier deaths to be quick and painful all at once.

With each Death the Darkside grew stronger in the specific area he was in. Perhaphs with was the Darksides Will all along. Kezeroth laughed with might and Walked to the Enterance. Looking back at [member="Fenri"] he smiled and said " I dont know why the Darkside wants you but for now you will reside with me! I am Kezeroth the Hateful!.... Embodiment of the Darkside and Host Being." Kezeroth straightened his stance and snarled.

" What do I Call you Slave?" He asked with a brow raised.

 

[Fenri]

I couldn't belive it! He just killed them all as if it was nothing. I watched as each slave was killed in a flash, the fact that had happened so fast being the thing that scared me. They were innocent. I'd been with them through everything and he just ended them like that. I'd gasped with shock before looking at the dead smoldering remains. I didn't know if I was afraid of him now or angry that he just killed them instead of letting them go free.

he walked off to the end of the landpint platform, but I was still looking at the people I'd bene shipped with. He laughed. I couldn't belive it was just that easy for him. As he started talking about the darkside and how it "wanted me" I looked to him, a tint of angry in my eyes. I wanted to hurt him for what he did to the slaves. But what could I do? All I had was the stun stick and what skills I had. Not to mention I was basically wearing the slave outfit they had for me; might as well have been my underwear at this point.

With a deep resounding sigh I let it go, for now, before answering "I'm Fenri." I walked up to him coming right up to him and looking up to meet his eyes, before asking "You got a name, or do I just call you big hulking monster man?"

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

The Tension was cut swiftly once everyone was dispatched with haste. Looking down at [member="Fenri"] te Gen'Dai did not smile he was bad to his consistant state of annoyance and hunger to killing. It never ends. The Emotion that reflected from her eyes suggested that the slaves were her friends. What a Buzz kill they were, they were pathetic in their fear and they did not embrace their true emotions.

Fenri? Interesting name for a Slave he thought as he stood there listening. But then she asked him his name again, Even thought he already stated his name he said on once more " I am Kezeroth..." he growled at [member="Fenri"] and turned the other way Holstering his Sith Sword on his Back. Maybe she had been traumatized by his power and forgot his name, it honestly did not matter. Kezeroth had plans to follow and a dark will to act for, the Darkside's will brought him this slave he did not know why nor question it. He accepted it and turned around the other way walking to the Express lift that was guarded by One SIth Guards. Nodding at the guards they quickly saluted him till he passed and started mocking him behind their visors.

Once in the Express Lift his gaze turned to his Slave [member="Fenri"], He did not say a word only motioned her to come with im into the Corusant undercity.

 

[Fenri]

Kezeroth. Fitting name for a guy like this. I culd feel as though things were going to be different from here on, but I couldn't tell if it was good or bad. Sure I was free but now I was owned by this monsterous thing who apparenlty had some sort of calling for me. Not to mention he'd killed the slaves. I still didn't like him for that. At least he'd let me kill Vezzen and some of the others. Really hard to say at this point if I was liking him or just wanted to smack him around.

I watched as he got on the lift before he motioned for me to follow. With no real choice I did, passing by the guards and looking to them to see how they would react to me. I'd seen the way they acted when Kezeroth passed but didn't say anything about it. Maybe it was just the way they were, or maybe he just neededbetter managing of his troops. Once I was on the lift I stood next to him as we went down into the further reaches of the Undercity.

During that time I scratched at my collar while saying "Mind taking this off?" looking to him and pointing at it. "I could be a lot more useful without it." Despite whatever answer he gave to it I added "Where are we going?"

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Down the Express lift shot and it would take while till they reached the bottom to the Undercity. He could feel the Girls uneasiness, It was Natural. Now the action was over kezeroth let out a deep sigh and relaxed slightly. His eyes went into a gaze and he was having a Flashback of his past as a Sith Slave. He was Tortured, Augmented and mutated for their fun. Suddenly his Jaw grew stern again and his Fangs moved out slightly.

The Slave Fenri he assumes had the same experience. Kezeroth would need to meditatie on this action he had taken he was in need of direction from his master the Darkside. And Perhaps his Mentor Saverok would help him with this as well. Hearing the question about the Collar made Kezeroth lose his thought causing him to look down at [member="Fenri"] with a growl. The place they were going she would need it to survive the Undercity was a Place that laws had now hold on. It was the Darksides lands and the presence of Kezeroth himself was nothing compared to the presence of thousands of people suffering and crying out.

" Where were going you will need it to survive, The Undercity is owned by the Darkside. Once we Arrive we shall see what the Master wants with you."

[member="Fenri"]

 

[Fenri]

His answer might as well have been a no, which only served to tick me off more. I was starting to get tired of having the damn collar on me. But now we were going to see Kezeroth's master. I found it a little hard to believe that someone was in charge of this big hulking monster, but then again given how Vezzen had a hold over Kurg I guess it wasn't completely impossible. Just a little much to take in at once.

The ride down felt even more awkward as I just stood there, waiting until we hit the bottom. The whole time my eyes wandered as did those of some of the men riding down with us. I could see them looking at me, examining and probably trying to undress me with thier eyes. Any time I'd caught one of them I gave a deep and cold stare. Obviously I wasn't the type of slave to say "yes" to everything, and if these guys tried they'd get the sharp end of a lightsaber first before touching me.

I just crossed my arms and leaned against the nearest wall as we kept going further and further down. I wondered what this Master Kezeroth spoke of would be like. Another brute like him or someone smaller with a lot of hidden power behind them. Maybe a force user like he and I. I guess I'd see for myself soon enough.

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Activity in the Express Lift was getting interesting, Other citizens who also were in gave stares. At first Kezeroth shrugged them off thinking they were at him but when he actively followed their gaze he ended staring at the body of his slave @Fenri. Raising a Brow Kezeroth could not fathom how the men could think of thoughts such as those. Their goals would bring nothing. Growling at the men Kezeroth moved adjusted his Belt causing his two lightsabers to rattle in place. The Metal sounds rang to their ears and they changed their gaze for a moment. The Men did not fear Kezeroth as much and probably knew of him well.

The Undercity was Kezeroths Playground for murder and chaos. As the Express Lift got lower and lower down he knew that things of their nature would not stop. Some would attempt lustful things and end up a excellent lesson for his wrath.

" Where we are going stares will only get worse. Haha.. We shall soon see what your worth." he said to her with a smirk.

 

[Fenri]

The rattle from Keze's, as I thought to call him for short, lightsabers rattled and managed to make them stop looking at me as much as me giving them the evil eye. Once they stopped I looked over myself, seeing the two large hilts on his belt. I had to admit I only ever carried a lightsaber once, and even then it was breif. Those sabers were lost when the slavers took me and I hadn't had the chance to use them again. I can still remember the feel of them in my palms as I gripped them and drove them into so many, even the Sith that gave them to me.

Though Keza's comment and smirk made he wince I wasn't too worried. I figured if this was were I was going to die, better it be out of shackles and not a slave; at least not one rotting away on the ship. Now it was just a matter of seeing what was actually in store once we arrived.

[member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Location: Coruscant, Undercity

The As the two drew near to the Undercity of Coruscant a constant cry or noise could be heard. It was the many beggers that wallowed in their pain. A sound of the dying and poor. Through the Undercity they would see many foul things and feel the Darkside like nothing else here. The Undercity was a place for Strong to build and the Weak to Fester and die.The Dead and dying littered the streetes causing a foul smell, Abandoned droids grouped up by the Express lift waiting for their owners to return to them. Beggars Surrounded the streets and the Gangs rules many district.

With a Sudden Halt the Express stopped and the men quickly left. Next Kezeroth headed out in the poor streets, many looked at him with fear and some ran. The Monster looked around with a Glint of Madness in his eye and Let out a Massive Roar enhanced by the Force. It carried for miles and struck fear in those who heard it, this was his annoncing call to those who wanted him dead. HE is alive and the Undercity was his!

" Keep up Fenri!" He started in a fast walk and turned to the left down the road, He headed toward the abandoned Factory districts but was met with a maze of allyways. The Gen'Dai knew the Maze well and somehwhere in the middle of the maze was a place he called home ' The Pit' A place he trained many in Force Rage and killed if they failed. Stopping at the corner Kezeroth looked at the allyways wondering if Fenri wanted to take a walk.

[member="Fenri"]