The Path Into Darkness

[Master Bondora]

:: Darth Rawn the sith lord stand ontop of a building in the planet of Corusant. Wearing a dark cloak and masking his aura he awaits the arrival of his Dark apprentice. ::

Hmm....

[Master Bondora]

Come my boy...My patience as limits...

[Nymphalis]

*An unusually tall Zabrak draws up behind him, his cloak gathered around himself revealing no facial features as he walks toward the man. At the last second he kneels reverently before getting up again and standing by the man's side*
"I await orders........ master."

[Master Bondora]

Welcome my boy...

:: The Sith master puts his right hand on the zabrak shoulder ::

Rise....

[Nymphalis]

"You summoned me, master? I am glad to finally be appointed with a task instead of laying idle...... apathy is death, master."

[Master Bondora]

You are learning young one...

I shall give you your first mission...

:: The Sith master turns around staring at the Corusant traffic from his building ::

As you may know a hutt crime lord have betray us...He shall be punish.I will unleashe you on the hutt fool you will have to kill him. If you succed you will be able to construct your own lightsaber...

Go forth my boy...Do what must be done...

[Nymphalis]

*The shine of a wicked smile illuminates the Zabrak's face for a split second* "Your will be done, master. I shall terminate him with extreme pleasure.... and bring him back in chunks......." *the Sith bows a final time and turns to view the Corusant viewscape. He notices the excessive traffic that passes by at ridiculos speeds. He would have a good chance at finding the crime lord through a chain of weak-minded scum. He would find a cantina. Without warning, he flips forward over the edge of the tall tower and lands on an apartment below. The chance for a lightsaber. A real lightsaber*

[Master Bondora]

:: Abnar watches his apprentice running away ::

This one will be strong indeed...

:: The Sith master then sits down and enters deep meditation, absorbing the essence of the dark side ::

[Nymphalis]

*He took out a Mark IV Patrol Droid, and set it into the air. It hovered in front of him briefly, as he whispered his orders to it. Monitor the situation. Stay high above the Lower City, enough above sensor range. And find a suitable spot from which to view the seedy Coruscant underworld. Report back in ten minutes, track my location, and DON'T BE FOLLOWED. As the probe floated away, he observed the few citizens below him. No one would mind a little unadulterated violence, provided it didn't get out of hand, and didn't distract him from his mission. "Swift, silent, secret," he muttered to himself. "I'll be silent...... just a little......... destructive..... " he thought bemused.

[Nymphalis]

*He dropped like an extra large shadow to the depths of the dark Coruscant duracrete. He moved without any trace of sound, and followed a stray Rodian who was apparently drunk. As he slowly got closer, closer, closer, he laid a firm hand on the Rodian's shoulder. The greenie spun around and began to speak with an indignant air, but stopped immediately when he saw who was behind him. The Rodian continued to stutter in amazement until the Zabrak interrupted him*
"Shut up, scum. Now, you *will* tell me where Vassaba the Hutt keeps his little setup." *The Rodian made several nervous gestures with his suction-cupped hands*
"Meesa....... meesa think he down there,"gasped the greenie as he gestured behind the tall Zabrak. "Sis just common knowledge."
*The Zabrak probed into the greenie's mind easily, slipping into his conciousness. It was there that he discovered something interesting*
"Oh, you know where he is alright," said the Zabrak. "And you'll tell me, else I rip out your compound eyes."
The Rodian didn't think he was kidding. He wasn't.
"I... I do bodyguard work for him. I... I give you pass into main stronghold......." slurred the Rodian, suddenly entranced by the Zabrak. "I..... I hand over all my creeda, too. And I go leap into docking bay shaft. He nodded as if this was perfectly commonplace.
"That's good. I didn't have to make you," muttered the Zabrak darkly.
*The Rodian did as he was told; he gave the Sith both a keycard and his credits, a sum of over 600 dignitaries.
And then he went and leapt into the docking shaft, as if it was a play ride. This drove the Zabrak into a fit of laughter. But, he told himself, he had more important things to do*

[Nymphalis]

*And so it was that the Zabrak entered into the stronghold of Vassaba the Hutt with no blasters blazing, no sabers thwacking, and absolutely no record that he was there. The only problem he encountered was in the form of an Ubese doorguard who pulled the alarm*
"You canna pass through here," the Ubese said forcefully. "I havva orders."
*The Sith, incredibly paranoid, waved his hand again.
"You WILL let me pass.
"Noa I won't."
*The Sith signed as if dissapointed. A split second later, a small bolt of lightning shot from his hand, and hit the Ubese full in the chest. Unfortunately, because the doorguard was wearing an enviro-suit, he survived just long enough to jam down the alarm before the Zabrak gutted him with a Sith Tremor Sword. A large bunch of Gammorean's rushed through the door, and raised their battle axe's to strike him. But in another flash, he had bolted past the pigletts in a red blur of speed, slipping lithely past the shutting blast doors, leaving the Gammoreans trapped outside. He would deal with them later*

[Nymphalis]

*He flipped through the different layers of doors, and landed in a heap in the Inner Sanctuary. The thrashing welcoming party was now stuck outside, and Nymph doubted that the fat tub of lard had anymore major defenses. He shot a paralysing bolt of energy at the lighting grid, which was foolishly placed at the entrance, and it exploded in a deep red, plunging the entire room into darkness. "And so begins a Path into Darkness," thought the Zabrak.
He picked his way through the few rooms seperating himself and the Hutt, finding little resistance and killing all by smell and sound alone. He could hack the grid and flood the complex with gases, but that was a rather underhand tactic, and he would rather have killed everyone in his own method of stealth and secrecy.
He eventually reached an elongated hall which had motion sensing blaster turrets. "The main concourse between me and the Hutt," thought the Sith bitterly.
The automated guns sprayed the walls with blaster bolts which briefly illuminated the darkened room, making the Zabrak flip backwards to avoid being drilled with energy weapons. "Damn. How am I supposed to take out fixed turrets with a vibroblade." It was then that he remembered the teachings of his master. He called them to mind and spoke them aloud; "The Force is our guide and our companion, our master and our servant. When we have the Force, no Sith is ever alone. And when combined, we are a powerful force indeed." The Zabrak opened his eyes, and looked into the abyss of the darkened hallway. Never was it said that a pair of blaster cannons troubled a Sith before.
And so, the Zabrak did the only thing his mind allowed him to do; he reached forward, both with the Force and with his hand, and watched as the first turret exploded, and the second was impaled by a spinning vibroblade. No, he wasn't troubled, and never would be*

[Nymphalis]

*The Zabrak picked his way between the small chunks of the turrets which had fallen to the floor, and retrieved his vibroblade from the wreckage. He stood up to face the door, and stretched out with his Force senses. He felt the aura's of roughly ten people on the other side of the durasteel-plated door. One of them was quite obviously the Hutt he had come to kill. His first mission had gone well so far, so he suspected that the upcoming battle wouldn't be much of a fight.
but he wanted to try out a few new tricks, and that required patience. He reached out felt the Force around him, then cloaked himself with it. He looked down, and sure enough he had turned completely invisible.
"Perfect," he thought.
Gathering his courage, he stepped through the self-opening door*

[Nymphalis]

*The five Ubese and two Gammoreans on the other side of the door looked completely flabbergasted when it opened, and nothing stepped through. The Ubese carried Force-pikes, while the Gammorean's had chipped and worn battle-axes. The large thing sitting behind them looked, for it's part, like a gargantuan tub of Kinrath meat. Two Twi'leks stood on either side of him, the male dressed in a flowing robe, and the female skimpily clad. The Hutt gestured to his bodyguard's, and muttered something in Huttese. At once, they moved forward cautiously, still not seeing the hidden threat. The Zabrak silently stood aside, allowing the gathering out the door, and grinned as the it shut behind them. He waited for a small amount of time, then decloaked to the shock of the three remaining sentients. The dancing girl got out a half-scream before she was beheaded by a spinning disc, hailing from a wrist-mounted device on the Zabrak. Just another thing he loved about the weapon, he decided. It didn't cauterize. The other Twi'lek flung himself at the tall humanoid, but was cut in half from hip to shoulder. And then all that remained was the Hutt. The Zabrak took two steps forward before shoving his sword into the Hutt's throat. He severed his tongue, as a nice token of his first mission. The bodyguards also got a suprise as the auto-turrets suddenly turned on them, activated, of course, by the cold Zabrak. And before the CSF could properly arrive, the Sith had completely vanished. In less than two minutes, he was at his master's side, whispering something in his ear.
"Mission complete, master."

[Master Bondora]

:: He hears the word from the Zabrak and turns around facing him and staring at him whit his two red eyes ::

Very good my young apprentice...Now heed my word for I shall repeat it once...

The darker side of the Force is your need, your desire, your thought. It makes you, it will construct you, it will give you the power to feed your mind with the life of the universe.

With the dark side of the force, you are stronger. You can act faster, lighter and more powerful than others.

Tempting it is, luring it is, seductive it is. This is the Dark Side of the Force. Consume it if you can, lay it off if you cannot. It is always present, there is no escape of your destiny. Be warned of the dark side, it makes you so strong. And in time you shall learn more, my young apprentice....

But for now you shall learn the code of the Sith and the Oath of the Dark Side...

:: A dark aura emerge from the sith marauder body as he says the dark oath of the sith ::

I am the Heart of Darkness.
I know no fear,
But rather instill it in my enemies.
I am the destroyer of worlds.
I know the power of the Dark Side.
I am the fire of hate.
All the Universe bows before me.
I pledge myself to the Darkness.
For I have found true life,
In the death of the light.

Repeat it young one...