The Mustafar Mission

[Tyranus]

[member="Ark Tallen"]​

[member="Venris Helion"]

[member="Areiana Slayer"]

[member="Daniel Imura"]

[member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"]

[member="Ire"]

[member="Emily Beleren"]

[member="stardust"]

[member="Kerrick Ikon"]

[member="Reclaimer"]

[member="Noah Corek"]

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The Mustafar Mission​

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The Volcanoes of Mustafar erupted with a ear-splitting roar, sending fire and ash into every direction. It blackened the rocky and rough ground, coating it in a thin ash making the rocks appear the same over the years of fallen ash and black rocks along with corrosion. A large silver freighter lifted down from the smoky blackened sky and then it touched down, a series of clicking noises went off as the landing gears extended from the hull of the ship and attached into the ground. A Ramp extended downward onto the ground with a thud and a Mandalorion clad in Silver Mandalorion armor walked out, his heavy boots stomping against the ramp. He looked around, the slightly cracked black visor gleaming from the heat of the nearby magma river. The mining station stood solitary on the land with some of it extending outwards over the Lava.

Ok guys, come on out. Hopefully we can get the extra fuel tanks here. Along with some transport ships and medical supplies.

 

[Zavzen Sae'ryx]

Zavzen disembarked from the ship behind Tyranus Collik. The Zabrak was currently wearing his recently upgraded tunic open so that it was flapping against his bared chest from the up draft from the lava flow. Zavzen had sewn plates of Phrik inside two layers of Shell Spider Silk to serve as added protection. Along with his tunic, Zavzen was wearing Shell Spider Silk trousers and a regular silk sash. He had left his cloak and boots on the ship. On his left hip two sheaths rested, tied to his sash, inside of each were two swords. On his right hip three long tubes were tied to the sash, connected by a chain. On his right thigh a holster was strapped, containing a Blaster Pistol while inside his tunic two lightsabers, one wooden one metallic, were secured.

Zavzen walked over to the side rail of the walkway towards the mining station to wait for the others, his bare feet making little pattering noises as he did so. He stared out over the hellish wasteland, keen eyes picking out locations he had been to before, mainly the volcano that had once served as the forge for the unassuming weapon on his right.

[member="Tyranus Collik"]

 

[Venris Helion]

[member="Tyranus Collik"]

Following the Mandalorian was a human clad in dark clothing, his face shrouded by a hood and the hilt of a lightsaber nestled safely in a thigh holster on one leg while a bulkier Thundergun Blaster rested on the opposite thigh. Beneath his cost were many knives and explosive devices hidden in such a way that he did not look like he was hiding much of anything beneath his attire.

"Don't be too quick to assume this will be simple, old friend." Venris Helion cautioned Tyranus, "With us, rarely anything goes as planned."

He raised one arm and pressed his face to the sleeve, blocking out the scent of the noxious fumes spewing from the surface of the planet. Why anybody would willingly build anything here was beyond him, regardless of how much raw resources this planet produced. Maybe if this job paid off he'd change his mind, but until then Mustafar remained one of the few locations where he would never go, be it to pursue an enemy or fortune or escape from something. He prefered more...habitable worlds not quite as prone to incinerating him from a random explosion of magma or some heat shields failing.

"Watch the flow, and mind the heat shielding," He advised the rest of the group, "Get too close or accidentally disable one of the shield arrays and you'll catch on fire like you've been dipped in fuel, armour or not."

 

[Tyranus]

[member="Venris Helion"] [member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"]
Believe me this will be fin.......

Tyranus says while looking around before being cut off by a sharp and wretched voice. He had heard that voice before and looked towards a empty corridor into the stations where two red blades glistened, crossed over each other, the figure stood their clad in black cloth. The figure walked forward and took off his hood, revealing a bald head with a black goatee and red soulless eyes. The figure spoke and looked straight at Tyranus. Tyranus took off his helmet and handed it to Zav behind him. Tyranus drew out both of his lightsabers, clicks ignited as one orange and one purple blade ignited from their respective lightsaber shafts.

Whahahah! Tyranus, brother you thought I died but I gave you sighs. I still survive, as you can see in front of your very eyes. Now, only one of us will survive this and It will be me that shall kill you once and for all.

Tyranus turned to his friends with no hint of fear, dread or shock on his face.

Get the supplies and ships and then escape, the infantry will help you.

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

[member="Venris Helion"] [member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"] [member="Tyranus Collik"]
She walked beside zavzen as she looked around, she never really wanted to visit mustafar but here she was on this hell planet she followed with a sigh as she listened the tyranus speak"wouldn't want that at all "she stopped and watched the man appear

You gonna need help tyranus

 

[Zavzen Sae'ryx]

Allies: [member="stardust"] / [member="Tyranus Collik"] / [member="Venris Helion"]
Enemy: Tyranus's Brother

Zavzen stared at the man across from the group for a few seconds, pondering what to do. Finally coming to a decision the Zabrak closed his eyes and sighed before lowering the helmet Tyranus had given him to the ground. He drew his lightsabers and activated them with a snap. A yellow and a black blade hummed into place from the hilts of the lightsabers. With a second sigh, Zavzen ran at the corridor before jumping at the last second to land on the roof of the station and, a few steps later and two swipes of his lightsabers later, he dropped through a hole into the station proper and ran off in search of the needed supplies. As much as he wanted to help his friend the Zabrak knew that if he could get supplies to the members of the infantry, then they could take the ship into orbit and wait to pick the up, minimizing the risk of casualties greatly.

As he ran towards where the building schematics showed the resources where kept, Zavzen had an idea that was so obvious he could of slapped himself. Reaching up he activated the earpiece that could get him in direct contact with his ship and, by a product of this, HAELI. "HAELI, you are to download yourself to the droid designated Alfa - Foxtrot - Three - Sierra - Five - Kilo, effective immediately and are to engage in combat along side Stardust, Tyranus and Venris. Protect them at all costs, OC-1."

Aboard the Frigate that everyone had disembarked, inside of a training room, a set of reinforced training droids stood, among them was one designated AF3 S5K. That droid's 'eyes' suddenly glowed blue before the rest of the droid came on line. Marching over to the weapons rack, the droid removed a training lightsaber before turning to march off the ship, so that HAELI could complete the objectives she had been given.

Spoiler

My plan at the moment is to have HAELI, my AI, fight alongside you all before being destroyed. As such half of my posts will be what Zavzen is doing, the other is what HAELI will be doing.

 

[Tyranus]

[member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"] [member="stardust"] [member="Venris Helion"]
Tyranus gave off a irritated sigh. He didn't want them to get hurt in the process of fighting his brother but this was their choice, and he couldn't change it. He walked slowly towards Krell until Tyranus slashed at Krell with both lightsabers. With a buzz and whiz, Krell stabbed one lightsaber into Tyranus's stomach, making it come out the other side and he used his other and blocked the onslaught of two blades. Tyranus let out a gasp of pain as he felt the lightsaber burn through his armor and then skin, blood oozed from the lightsaber wound but Tyranus felt the lighstaber sizzling his wound closes from the intense heat. He took the lightsaber out and threw it towards the ground. Tyranus twirled both lightsabers in hid hands in a counter clockwise fashion in his right hand and clockwise in his left hand. This was especially easy with he cybernetic implants on his arms allowing him to make it seem like a whirlwind of orange and purple. Krell grabbed a bar of Phrik and threw it into the whirlwind, causing the blades to suddenly stop due to the sudden thick but thin foreign object.