Who Am I?
There were plenty of rival Sith in the galaxy. Those who didn't follow the Empire or betrayed them at some point or another. Rogues in the truest sense of the word. Some weren't worth the Empire's time, often having bounty hunters or assassins sent their way. But in this case neither would work. It wasn't just that this rogue Sith needed to be taken down. He had something. Something that Alina's master wanted. She didn't know exactly what it'd be, but the command was given none the less.
It was simple. Get in. Kill the rogue Sith. Find the crate with her master's prize. Alina stood just outside the compound in a trooper's uniform. She'd nabbed it from a patrol. Something to get her in through the front door, or at least that was her plan. She set aside the helmet so she could look through a pair of binoculars. She hadn't gone in yet for the simple reason she wasn't going in alone. Another Sith apprentice was on the same task. The desires of their masters having aligned. What's more, if they failed, they'd be left for dead and their ties to their master's severed. A lot was riding on this.
Alina pulled up the rifle she'd also taken for herself. Standard issue. Her pistol was better, but that was alongside her saber. And she couldn't wield that until she was inside. The young human let out a breath as she lowered the binoculars. A pair of guards, another pair patrolling. It wouldn't be easy to sneak in quietly. Surprise would be their only ally, however.
Daeron
It was simple. Get in. Kill the rogue Sith. Find the crate with her master's prize. Alina stood just outside the compound in a trooper's uniform. She'd nabbed it from a patrol. Something to get her in through the front door, or at least that was her plan. She set aside the helmet so she could look through a pair of binoculars. She hadn't gone in yet for the simple reason she wasn't going in alone. Another Sith apprentice was on the same task. The desires of their masters having aligned. What's more, if they failed, they'd be left for dead and their ties to their master's severed. A lot was riding on this.
Alina pulled up the rifle she'd also taken for herself. Standard issue. Her pistol was better, but that was alongside her saber. And she couldn't wield that until she was inside. The young human let out a breath as she lowered the binoculars. A pair of guards, another pair patrolling. It wouldn't be easy to sneak in quietly. Surprise would be their only ally, however.
Daeron