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When Nightmares Come True....[The New Order]

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"As you say." Graxin said, head bowed.

He had received no real insult from the Dark Lord, and that was a compliment from Krag. He was doing well, it seemed.

His expression remained frozen as the men he had gathered--worked with, trained-- were boiled from the inside out. Speaking out against Krag meant death, for himself and his siblings.

"Call upon me if you have need of me father."

The young man stood up to his full height, dusted off his coat, and gave the boiled corpses a passing glance. A pang of guilt shot him, to his surprise. The boy ignored it, and crawled his way up and out of the rubble that his father's entrance had made.

Let's find the other cells, why don't we?

[member="Darth Vulcanus"]
 
Surround by all the cries of pain, it as if this but a dream one that came to enter her mind so many times, only to see it slowly fade when waking up. This time it didn't happen, she had to face facts. Knowing that this trip to words deep in that need supplies just as badly as any other system. Finding herself once again using the call of the force. To what means was to to let happen, to scout to learn, it came to pass, with what going on to come to find herself. Using her gift as one would call it others would have labeled it the force that all living things has in it.

On her side wasn't that of what truly she had inside of her to use at her figure tip, no this had been a mission to find those to join the Order cause, to help to give hope. Hope now to stay her ground to find out who had started this invention, most important keep herself alive. Playing the part wouldn't be hard as to those look upon her race only see Zeltron what good where they but for entertaining. It then got stranger for ones that would come across her to be using her thick leather skin bag, to pull out what need to keep those around that got wounds, to stop the bleeding. Always keeping her eyes to the face of those that would come across her craft of hers. This would happen she would use what need coming to find her playing a confused wandering among the victums always putting hands on would think that would be drunk coming out of a pleasure house. Using her straighten letting what could flow with out being a true bright beacon of light to any that could feel or sense such strange on going. Letting the healing trickle out of her figure tip, to give life once more to those in need.

Resting when she could in a shadow of a building or giving aid to one that need to get out in the clear. Always on the move she was never in the same place, as if her own instict with in her being of the jungle took over even those one wasn't hunting her or she hunting herself. It always there in the back of her mind what just could happen. How she would make it off this planet, the unseen to stay unseen.
 
Tye smerked at him getting smacked and whittnessing the rebels getting killed. If one is to rebel against their own government then they deserve to die because how would you know if they would betray you as well. Tye noticed before how [member="Darth Ferus"] drew his blade. "That shut you right up didn't Ferus. I remember when you offered me that help back on that backwash planet. You were useless then and your still useless now. You can't even follow orders right. Pitiful." Tye laughed then started following after [member="Darth Vulcanus"] for he would need to learn more and become stronger if he were to even be able to stand on his own. This is why he followed his master because tough opponents were to come if he's with [member="Darth Vulcanus"]. Tye walked slightly behind him to show that Vulcanus was in charge and himself was just his servant.
 

Not Ordo

Just under the upper hand.
[member="Darth Vulcanus"] @Darth Vornskyr

The emotionless black eyes of the Kaminoan scientist watched the footage from a typically safe distance. While the more mindless of brutes did what they were built for he watched and waited for something interesting to happen. Picking up the comlink he dialed in the secure number for the Sith Lords.

"Darth Vulcanus, please remember to bring me either living specimens or fresh tissue and blood samples." Kai said his voice sickeningly melodic for the particular topic, "I would particularly enjoy samples from force sensitive subjects if possible."
 
The Zabrak stood quiet as [member="Tye Kelly"] spoke. So Darth Ferus was useless? Did the acolyte forget his place? There was no anger on his face as he reached out with the Force in the area around him. The metal of the rebels armor, still burning, were ripped away from the flesh, creating a sickening tearing noise as the plates were ripped from the flesh they were burned to. Krest lifted a hand, causing the total of the metal to float around Tye's form.

With a closing of a fist he would send the burning metal to suddenly towards the boys form. They would come from all angels, all quickly. There would be no way to evade or deflect all of the still molten hot metal for Tye. He would learn respect for his betters this day, a lesson he should not forget.

[member="Graxin Rade"] Darth Vulcanus
 
[member="Darth Ferus"] [member="Tye Kelly"] [member="Darth Vulcanus"]
Before the man had done his move against the acolyte, Who spoke words that would have killed him. I gripped the armor that was being moved to the Sith and blasted them away with the force. While it may have been unlikely for a Beginner to defend against such an assault, I could easily do so. Looking at the two from the top of a building that I had moved crossed. I shook my head to the Knight that was somehow given the Darth title before his time. "Fighting against your weakers is not something we need. Control yourself or be cast out." I allowed my body to fall to the ground, this time making not a sound as I walked towards the one they called Vulcanous. or something like that. "I see the that the Sith have returned." I offered him my hand, but did not bow to him, "I would like to offer my services if you do not mind."
 
Tye turned is head and saw his attentions and new he could have been killed right there, but knew someone was going to save him. Tye smirked and kept walking with his master. As his back was turned to everyone Tye gave a quick thumbs up in the air and said "Thanks mister." Not knowing who had saved his life, but clearly implying this towards [member="Solrune"]. If Tye wanted to, he could kill [member="Darth Ferus"] right then and there. That would be a waste of life and [member="Darth Vulcanus"] wouldn't be to happy because he might need him, even though he can't be used for anything, he could be used for a sacrifice or something like that.
 

Darth Vulcanus

Better than other-other space Kaiden
[member="Solrune"] [member="Tye Kelly"] [member="Darth Ferus"]

Vulcanus had ignored the display of infighting, not even bothering to turn around as the metal flew towards Tyre Kelly. Vulcanus had little care for what his Enforcer did to one who insulted him, he wanted only the strongest to serve as his enforcers and if one of them were to die then it was obvious who the stronger was. The beast didn't even turn around when the third party decided to jump into the fight, he only paid mind once Solrune had extended his hand and spoken.

"So be it, you shall accompany me to the Prime Minister's office" were Vulcanus's simple words before continuing down the corridor and then up the stairs to the next level.
 

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