Mike V'Trechen
Official SWRP Member
Mar 22, 2019 20:36:34 GMT -5
Posts: 89
Bio Link: Mke V Trechen Bio
Title: Warrior
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Assassin
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Post by Mike V'Trechen on Apr 16, 2019 17:30:54 GMT -5
Mike was having a regular day at the office. He felt pulled to go outside for a reason. He did not know why. He walked up a hill and saw a lava stream going across. Mike really enjoyed being on the hill, but just then he saw someone over the horizon.
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Alicia Drey
Rule of Two
Apr 16, 2019 16:56:30 GMT -5
Posts: 77
Bio Link: Alicia Drey
Title: Darksider
Title: Sith
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Post by Alicia Drey on Apr 16, 2019 18:42:52 GMT -5
Mustafar, Mustafar system; Transport vessel Kobali 5 en-route planetside;
The Kobali 5 shook with turbulence as it begun it's course down to the planets surface. Where there had once been a black open canvas of stars and stellar phenomena was now replaced by dust and a darkened, if not slightly more illuminated skyline off the back drop of volcanic rock. Inside the tightly packed cargo container (which had been modified to house as many bucketheads as it could fit) stood men from a wide array of species who had each just earned a contract, much to the dismay of the resident Mustafarians. Tall and heavy most of the bucketheads carried with them large pectoral muscles and a back that was as strong a durasteel beam, hardened and honed from years of service from a wide array of mining colonies ranging from the Cortosis mines on Apatros to this far flung ball of volcanic rock and a sea of sizzling lava that would burn a man to death in seconds. This, of course, meant that they earned extra from the danger that went with the job. Much better than working for the extortionate corporations that worked men (sometimes even women and children) to the bone in the deep quarry mines of Apatros.
This time, however, there was a peculiar sight among the heavy, hard-set stern brows of the bucketheads, and it certainly wasn't unsightly or unwelcome. In the corner of the cargo bay, near the largest viewing port stood a hooded woman with green, dark eyes and pale blonde hair. Judging from her silhouette and aesthetically pleasing face there was nothing to suggest that beneath the dark visages of her robe stood the galaxies most powerful Sith Lord. This, of course, was not a nuanced point of view. There were certainly many indications to suggest that this woman was no more powerful than the lump sum of her parts. But she still held the belief. In her perspective it was not a matter of arrogance, though she knew if others who came to know of her beliefs would suggest otherwise. No, it was simply a fact that she quietly knew that no matter what the room, scenario or even planet that she entered that she just knew that she was the strongest alive. The dark side of the Force flowed through her constantly, eradicating the imperfections of shyness, base fear or the attributes that would make her less contentious. Perfection was that all those who follow the dark side should aspire too. She had realized that at the beginning of her training, and now a year after it's completion, it was something that just came naturally to her.
"Through strength I gain power," she chided herself as thoughts continually raced at the permutations and possibilities that came with pondering on the Force. It was why she had traveled all this way to Mustafar in order to reach a better understanding of her dormant powers whilst she continued the search for her Sith Apprentice. After clearing the stratosphere, the Kobali 5 engaged it's impulse engines and begun landing procedures on Mustafar's northern hemisphere, at the allocating landing zone on one of it's several mining bases. Even with the transports hull separating her from the outside Alicia could still feel the heat which threatened to singe her long hair and beautiful face. She had even begun to sweat. Turning away from the viewport she quickly navigated herself between the miners that had just landed to the landing ramp and out onto the platform. Despite the heat she stopped to gaze around the planet, admiring it's ocean of lava and feeling that the dark side of the Force was strong here. "I was right to come here," she thought to herself.
~ The dirt beneath her was course and hard. Tiny rocks dug themselves into her skin. Not enough to cut or cause permanent injury, but still a source of physical discomfort that went in hand with the overwhelming heat that made Alicia feel like she was on fire. Sat upon a hill which overlooked the mining base she had landed on only a few hours ago, she sat in a meditative pose and her eyes were shut whilst she meditated on the Force. As she consulted the permutations and possibilities of the dark side Alicia felt a pair of eyes watching her from afar, but she made no movement or made any sign of indication that she was aware that a man (Mike) was watching her. Often the predator would feign unawareness that their prey had caught a glimpse of them so as to bait them to come closer, or to learn how they would act under the notion that they had seen the beast that could easily cause them harm. This was a lesson Alicia had learned the hard way on Dxun, as she had trained in the ways of the dark side, but a lesson she had nonetheless mastered.
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Mike V'Trechen
Official SWRP Member
Mar 22, 2019 20:36:34 GMT -5
Posts: 89
Bio Link: Mke V Trechen Bio
Title: Warrior
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Assassin
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Post by Mike V'Trechen on Apr 16, 2019 19:21:51 GMT -5
Mike saw Alicia Drey . He never saw her before in these parts, so he decided to come and sit down next to her. Mike wondered why she was here. Was she stranded? He did not have anything else to do, anyways.
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Alicia Drey
Rule of Two
Apr 16, 2019 16:56:30 GMT -5
Posts: 77
Bio Link: Alicia Drey
Title: Darksider
Title: Sith
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Post by Alicia Drey on Apr 17, 2019 6:33:27 GMT -5
Alicia opened her eyes when the same man lowered himself beside her. It was curious that he would approach her so nonchalant, yet she had to remind herself that he had no idea who she was or he was for that matter. With a somber, yet stern voice, Alicia asked: "Who are you?"
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Mike V'Trechen
Official SWRP Member
Mar 22, 2019 20:36:34 GMT -5
Posts: 89
Bio Link: Mke V Trechen Bio
Title: Warrior
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Assassin
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Post by Mike V'Trechen on Apr 17, 2019 9:16:54 GMT -5
Mike was very interested in Alicia Drey . He could tell that Alica was a darksider. Most likely, a Sith. Mike ws able to figure that out, because he used to be a Sith. He had a lot of problems with his life so he became a Grey Force User, but all the time he was and will always will be a Warrior and Assassin.
"I am Mike," he said. "I am the Faction leader of The Grey Fire. I am the boss in these here parts, you?"
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Alicia Drey
Rule of Two
Apr 16, 2019 16:56:30 GMT -5
Posts: 77
Bio Link: Alicia Drey
Title: Darksider
Title: Sith
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Post by Alicia Drey on Apr 17, 2019 12:24:05 GMT -5
"My name is Ayra," replied the hooded woman. Back on Chandrila she was known by her birth name: Alicia Drey. But as she learned the ways of the dark side she consequentially shed away the identity that she had once known as a child to embrace a new life. Under the instruction of her Sith Master she became Ayra. Still, it would not be good to associate the two lives that she lived. Back on Chandrila she was just an ordinary citizen who came and went from the Spire in Hanna City, disappearing for weeks- sometimes even months at a time- to explore the Galaxy, as she was doing here on this inferno of a world. "The Grey Fire? I have never heard of you."
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Mike V'Trechen
Official SWRP Member
Mar 22, 2019 20:36:34 GMT -5
Posts: 89
Bio Link: Mke V Trechen Bio
Title: Warrior
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Assassin
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Post by Mike V'Trechen on Apr 17, 2019 12:29:25 GMT -5
Mike understood when Alicia Drey never heard of The Grey Fire. They are not real known, even though there was some skirmishes between The Sith Empire and The Grey Fire.
"The Grey Fire is not real known," said Mike. "We think that there needs to be a democracy in the world, but the galaxy needs to be ruled by a iron fist. We are a pretty cool Faction, but we are very small."
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Alicia Drey
Rule of Two
Apr 16, 2019 16:56:30 GMT -5
Posts: 77
Bio Link: Alicia Drey
Title: Darksider
Title: Sith
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Post by Alicia Drey on Apr 18, 2019 6:46:08 GMT -5
Democracy made through an Iron Fist? The idea happened to be the antithesis of both ideologies. To have a democracy was to install the notion into a society that all ideas and opinions carried weight with each other. But to rule with an Iron Fist (as Mike had so eloquently put it) was to ignore everyone else's ideas or opinions, and force yours upon others. It epitomizes what it means to be a tyrant. But democracies did not have tyrants, just bureaucrats who instilled their opinions and ideas through the system put in place to govern. It was a system of weakness, which ignored the core tenants of the dark side. Individuality put aside for the betterment of the whole group, and not those who lived inside it.
Still, Alicia thought it not wise to speak her thoughts aloud, particularly to a man that she had just met. Instead she adopted a more tactful approach. "What are you doing on Mustafar, then?"
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Mike V'Trechen
Official SWRP Member
Mar 22, 2019 20:36:34 GMT -5
Posts: 89
Bio Link: Mke V Trechen Bio
Title: Warrior
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Assassin
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Post by Mike V'Trechen on Apr 18, 2019 6:52:51 GMT -5
Mike understood that Alicia Drey had many questions. He would have too. He liked Alicia very much through talking to her, but Mike did not want to scre anything up.
"I used to be a Sit," replied Mike. "Mustafar has always fascinated me with lava lakes to the Mustafarians."
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