Trial Run (those who plan on participating later)

[Darth Pandoras]

Pandoras sat on a crate in hanger, over-looking local maps of Korriban. He was very familiar with the planet, but he was never one to leave things to chance, unless playing pazaak. He found the village he was looking for, Dekarot. It was a local trading hub, feeding trade for over half the planet. Ruled by a local family with a high frequency of force sensitivity, it made the perfect target for his plan. The added bonus of the town being near crystal producing caves was an added bonus.

He waited for those he had called to show up, those he wished to accompany him later. Above all else, this was an exercise to develop teamwork and a measure of trust, a task that would be difficult given their nature. Still, it would help in the mission the Master gave them, and hopefully the sated blood-lust would keep them from each others throats until that was done.

[Tynan Enid]

Booted feet making barely a sound, Tynan slowly walked foreward. She had been unenthusiastic about coming, in truth she only had simply because their had been a minimal amount of interest in the jaw of this Darth Pandoras, or so Darth Nexus had called him. Her nose in a book, a second part to a third editon on a seventh series of the second edition of the trilogy on advanced saber repair and design. Embedded into this book were many codes which could be deciphered into mnay a bit of useful knowledge about cutting with force power and twice as much about her latest learned skill on regeration. For one reason or another Nexus had ignored this book, possibly too complex for his small minded processes.

Pausing, a descent amount of distance from Darth Pandoras, she continued to read her book. If he chose to spoke to her, she would simply tilt her head towards him- otherwise, she would continue to stand completely still. Her only movements were shallow breathing and the turning of the page- her eyes not seeming to move but most definetly were.

[Darth Nexus]

Nexus' figure appeared in the doorway to the hangar bay, it was a bit of a hassle to come here for one of Pandoras' missions or training sessions or whatever this was, but being an efficient team was a team that lived, so here he was. Although one might not think of Nexus as the team work type he could function well in a group, assuming he was able to do what he did best, intimidate people. He was also best used as a force user only and not as a front lien fighter, but knowing Pandoras Nexus wouldn't be doing much but standing around observing today.

"You called?"

Nexus said as he stepped up to his ship. He ran a hand along the hull and then let his fingers slide off it as he proceeded over to stand next to the crate Pandoras sat on. They were total opposites in a sense. Nexus never showing emotion, always having a monotone voice and wearing a mask to hide his face. Pandoras mean while let his emotions show threw one action, a smile, and it could make Nexus agitated to know end, although no one would ever see it. Pandoras as a keeper of the books and a reader, Nexus was reader but he read for practical application, while Pnadoras read for the sheer knowledge. Books and information,a common factor that both fought to exploit. Nexus however had another card up his sleeve, he her Desaevio and Tynan, although Pandoras wanted the girl for himself as a body guard. Nexus wanted her to be more though, she had the potential to be MUCH more than she was now. Nexus looked over at her now, she was reading a book he had given her, one on cellular regrowth he had managed to sneak in from his own collection.

[Darth Pandoras]

All Pandoras thought necessary for the mission were here, and the three his plan for the next one revolved around as well. Any others would fall under Nexuses command for the missions.

Pandoras got up and tossed the map at Nexus, not bothering to directly note his actions as he gathered his own things. Many slaves moved about them, some loading some of Nexuses "mistakes", some simply climbing aboard the ship holding blasters. Pandoras had taken the liberty of training some of the slaves military skills in private, rewarding them for their violence were other Sith punished their insolence. He had many slaves secretly loyal to him, and he pulled a few to assist in his plan...the most useless to be exact.

"On map is coordinates of where you should land, let the men do a bit of slaughter along with any Sith that show up before you leave. Feel free to search the town of force sensitives that are there, they're all useless besides fodder for your uses anyway."

Pandoras spoke honestly, knowing that the force sensitives used their powers to hold the town in tyranny. They were decadent, debased, and lazy, taking their gifts for granted instead of improving them. They would provide little resistance and even less potential.

"Just make sure no one views the manner or what goes on there."

With that Pandoras started to walk away from the shuttle, two slaves suddenly arriving with two swoops. Pandoras simply sat on the nearest, his dark obsidian swoop he brought when he first arrived on the planet. He turned to Nexus giving him on e last look.

"The manor has 4 anti-air turrets. If they open fire feel free to consider us dead."

With that Pandoras turned away, not allowing himself to give any more information. For his plan to work, Nexus would have to lead by spontaneity a good deal and this one a test to see if he was capable of that. He took the key from the other swoop and tossed it to Tynan.

"If you plan on seeing your boyfriend here alive again, I recommend you help me give him a safe landing."

[Tynan Enid]

Barly registering a word, she heard all- understood it but had nothing to contribute to the conversation. She was near the middle of her book and already had been making plans of simple, though diverse. Idle planning, idle words, high tension- for a moment while Darth Pandoras spoke, Tynan's eyes left her book and focused on that jawline. If, in fact, there was a chance of death perhaps she would have that jaw sooner, rather than later. Returning to her book, picking back up the spot, she continued standing statue still until Pandoras began to move. Tossing something at her, one hand out catching the keys with ease and with it came a mocking words. Amber eyes glimmering underneath her cloakhood, stones rose around her feet, spinning counterclock wise before Tynan did something no being had ever seen. She bowed her head ever so slightly, stones settling, and stepped away- there was no need to get angry.

"Not so much my boyfriend, as your lover," she answered cooly, turning away from them both, standing near and next to the swoop, looking it over.

This thing needed repair- though it boasted outside beauty and construction she could feel the variation of it before sitting on it or starting it. A JR-4 swoop in this condition, it was almost heart wrenching..too bad she simply cared about how useable it was. Without deviating from her book, she threw a leg over and sat down. Her cloak flaring smoothly and seeming as if it were only a seat cover, Tynan eaisily started the swoop and continued to read.

[Darth Pandoras]

~Do I detect a hint of personality....~

"You can't really blame him can you, I do have the better body."

Pandoras grin widened comically and he quickly flew off, not giving Tynan even time to form an opinion of what he just said before she could rebuttal. Even if she chose the dead end of Sith Alchemy, Pandoras had to admit he found agitating her entertaining.

Pandoras didn't bother to look behind him, believing that Tynan knew better than to be left behind. He quickly tuned his frequency on his comm-link, pre-tuning all the c=vehicle involved o the same frequency. His voice would undoubtedly appear raspy and metallic on Tynan's older model, but she would no doubt understand why such a pathetic machine was chosen for the mission when he was finished.

"Our part of the plan is the infiltration of the main manor in the city. It belongs to a family of force sensitives, the closest thing this planet has to a royal family anymore. by eliminating them, w will unbalance the planets government, and with our appearance the Sith will be begged to take over. I'm going to speed ahead and go in first, as I'll be throwing smoke grenades in to block your entrance. Your swoop has been rigged to explode, and your going to use that to get through the blast door in front of the security building, which is to the right. While you disable the security inside, allowing Nexus to land, I'll be covering you so you don't get trapped inside. After that we head for the house, killing every servant and security guard we find. Leave the family alive. Head up in floors, I'll head down."

Pandoras cut the comm-link off, not thinking of anything else that would make the mission go more smoothly at the top of his head. He zoomed ahead of Tynan, needing to arrive quickly to make sure the gate was opened and the grenades ready for her arrival. It was the easiest part of the plan, but he intended to leave Tynan in the dark to get paranoid. They would need trust for the next mission, and this was a good way to earn it.