Tasot
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Post by Tasot on Aug 19, 2019 17:54:10 GMT -8
After around a day of waiting, Tasot was finally rewarded, by a mixture of Chiss and Blackguard vessels that jumped into the stretch of space occupied by his fleet. The ships appeared to be arranged in a fairly aggressive manner, with the command ship found at the front of the fleet, leading the charge of a spearhead-shaped formation. By contrast, Tasots fleet appeared to be arranged in a far more advisable, more stable formation, with a warship in front of his main Ascendancy-Class Battleship. The two of them sat on the bridges of their respective ships, ready to face off against each other. Zuhel opened a comlink line to Tasot."So we meet again, my old friend." "So, you accepted my challenge. I thought you might not be up to it. I suppose we should say, may the better Chiss win before we begin this fight.?" |
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Post by Grand Admiral Zuhel on Aug 19, 2019 18:12:14 GMT -8
After around a day of waiting, Tasot was finally rewarded, by a mixture of Chiss and Blackguard vessels that jumped into the stretch of space occupied by his fleet. The ships appeared to be arranged in a fairly aggressive manner, with the command ship found at the front of the fleet, leading the charge of a spearhead-shaped formation. By contrast, Tasots fleet appeared to be arranged in a far more advisable, more stable formation, with a warship in front of his main Ascendancy-Class Battleship. The two of them sat on the bridges of their respective ships, ready to face off against each other. Zuhel opened a comlink line to Tasot."So we meet again, my old friend." "So, you accepted my challenge. I thought you might not be up to it. I suppose we should say, may the better Chiss win before we begin this fight.?" "Indeed. May the best man win." With that, the transmission was cut. A few moments later, the silent timbre of space was shattered by the wailing of a thousand ion engines, as hundreds of clawcraft spilled out of the hangars of the various ships aligned on the Blackguard side of the space. Immediately, maser and laser shots began racing towards the opposing ships, as the Blackguard began advancing towards the opposing fleet. In the back of his mind, Zuhel could hear the spirit shouting. Clamoring to be let out, to lead this battle. He was so far ignoring it, but he didn't know how long he would be able to, as space was lit up with a thousand bolts and flashes of light. He would have to win this fight quickly, or not at all. Even now, he could hear the voice quietly shouting in his mind.Unleash your fury. Let go of your inhibitions, and strike out with your anger. |
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Post by Tasot on Aug 19, 2019 20:10:19 GMT -8
As the clawcraft on the opposing side were deployed from the docking bays, the fleet was moved into position to begin its defensive manoeuvre. So far, Zuhel’s fleet had chosen the offensive action, pressing aggressively to attempt to destroy the enemy fleet; it was evident what sort of tempo and pace the battle would be taking. As such, Tasot ordered his two capital ships to activate their sensor cloaks to prevent enemy missiles from targeting them. However, their fleet did not move. Instead, any fighters that got through the wave of clawcraft that had been sent out were being hunted down by the point defense cannons on the larger vessels. As a hail of missiles were fired from the Ascendancy, the heavy megamasers on the ship found their first mark; a Kressh-Class that had strayed too far into their side of the battlefield. The megamasers made quick work of the smaller ship, repeatedly tearing into it until it had been destroyed, then turning their attention to lobbing volleys of fire at the rest of the enemy fleet.
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Post by Grand Admiral Zuhel on Aug 19, 2019 20:24:27 GMT -8
Move forward. Strike against the enemy. Charge.
Despite the destruction of one cruiser, Zuhel remained undeterred, spurred on by both his tactical sense and the voice in his head, raging to be let free. As both of them fused together, he could feel himself getting more powerful, almost as though his rythm was being amplified by the Force. His fighters seemed to work in perfect harmony, dancing circles around the opposing Empire of the Hand clawcraft, masers tearing into each other as he began pushing his way forward. The Exar-Class was leading the charge, with the Star of Csilla following just behind it. Both of them were at this point firing everything they had into the opposing ships, knowing they had to punch through the enemy lines. The first Chiss Warship fell easily enough, but at this point the leading ship had brought itself directly into the firing line of the Ascendancy, which began pumping fire into it, quickly overwhelming its shields and lighting it ablaze, masers tearing into the armored hull of he vessel. The star of Csilla, meanwhile, took evasive action to avoid hitting the soon-to-be-destroyed leading ship.
Move in unison and break their lines to pieces.
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Post by Darth Malvus on Aug 19, 2019 21:17:49 GMT -8
=Over the planet of Bosthirda=
The seeds of a plague, focused upon the mind, began to spread across the crews of the defending warships. Lord Deca received daily, if not hourly, reports of incidents and clashes among his own crew members. His own mind was no longer as strong and sound either, for the whispers were heard everywhere and it felt like reality was falling apart at the seams. They were deprived of sleep, their mistrust led them to be suspicious of even food and drink... overall, the mind plague, brought forth by Malvus from afar, was doing wonders as the Sith fleet made its final approach to Bosthirda. The Sith Lord could feel the uneasiness of the crews and detriment to their health that his sorcery had brought forth upon these heretics. Whoever their leader was had not been good at choosing who to lead this planet nor the members that made up the personnel that defended and operated on the world. A smirk appeared upon his face as Malvus received word of their final approach on the planet. All was in place.
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Aboard the flagship of Lord Deca, klaxon alarms blared as their long-ranged sensors detected the approach of the Jen'ari's fleet. Deca pulled himself together, but his mind was barely holding itself together. He looked deprived of sleep, of food, and of all necessities that helped keep him fit and alert. The Twi'lek had slight bags under his eyes and his face deprived of energy as his eyes witnessed the arrival of a fleet from the depths of hyperspace. The Sith could barely get his orders heard before his vessels were hammered by the greater firepower of the Jen'ari's fleet. Consoles exploded from being overpowered, the shields of his fleet were exhausted, and armor was torn from the hull as unrelenting salvos of turbolasers, torpedoes, missiles, and all kinds of firepower was unloaded upon his unready ships.
From the bridge of his flagship, Malvus watched as his plague had done its work. The defending fleet over Bosthirda was nothing more than a husk of its former self. The Sith took great pleasure in watching Deca's fleet be turned into smoldering wreckage that would plummet to the surface of the planet or linger in space as a deadly reminder of the Blackguard's prowess in battle. As the unrelenting bombardment of the fleet continued, Malvus turned to his commanding officer.
Prep the troops and vehicles for a ground invasion. Get the fleet situated for a proper bombardment of the surface before our attack.
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Post by Tasot on Aug 19, 2019 21:31:17 GMT -8
Move forward. Strike against the enemy. Charge.Despite the destruction of one cruiser, Zuhel remained undeterred, spurred on by both his tactical sense and the voice in his head, raging to be let free. As both of them fused together, he could feel himself getting more powerful, almost as though his rythm was being amplified by the Force. His fighters seemed to work in perfect harmony, dancing circles around the opposing Empire of the Hand clawcraft, masers tearing into each other as he began pushing his way forward. The Exar-Class was leading the charge, with the Star of Csilla following just behind it. Both of them were at this point firing everything they had into the opposing ships, knowing they had to punch through the enemy lines. The first Chiss Warship fell easily enough, but at this point the leading ship had brought itself directly into the firing line of the Ascendancy, which began pumping fire into it, quickly overwhelming its shields and lighting it ablaze, masers tearing into the armored hull of he vessel. The star of Csilla, meanwhile, took evasive action to avoid hitting the soon-to-be-destroyed leading ship.Move in unison and break their lines to pieces. |
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Post by Luxeria on Aug 30, 2019 13:12:55 GMT -8
===Khar Delba Orbit: Type II Oribital Repair Yard=== The little amount of defenses present within the repair yard made take over an easy enough task. With each group that landed within the hangars, the troops spread through the structure like wildfire, clearing everything out until all attempt at defense was eliminated. Once that had been handled, teams worked on getting the systems back online fully and communications back up so that could be available to the Blackguard as soon as possible if needed.
===Khar Delba Surface=== As Koszreic fired ion shots down upon the citadel, Satele kept them informed as to the situation with its systems. As the call came that their communication and sensor systems had been rendered useless for the time being, she issued her orders towards her own forces.
::All ground forces, begin landing and making your way into the citadel. Emininate all enemy forces without mercy. Fighter squadrons, provide cover fire and take down any forces you can as the ground teams get ready. Show these heretics why they should fear the Blackguard.:: It wasn't long before the screams of starfighters could be heard, unleashing blaster fire over the ground, even where there were no enemies. It was a sign to intimidate, that they would show no mercy, not even allow time for their forces to prepare. Luxeria, herself, brought her ship around, unleashing salvos of laser fire at the area around the temple, though far enough away that her shots would destroy the building. If it could be used for the Blackguard, it would remain intact.===Khar Delba Surface=== Bit by bit, the starfighters worked at the outer defenses as the troops moved in to take the citadel. A few pilots came down against the laser fire from defense turrets, though made attempts at suicide runs before bailing to further the damage they could cause. It was an expected trade-off, losing ships in the assault. No matter the skill, avoiding salvos of hot plasma from multiple directions always had the chance to take down someone.
Before long, no more fire came from the ground as all the defenses were destroyed. With that out of the way, the starfighters pulled back to provide support where requested and patrol the skies in case anything decided to show up to aid the heretics. Landing, Luxeria departed the Dark Illumination ahead of the troops. As they reached the citadel, they were met by a dozen creatures augmented by the Sith. Six War Behemoths and six Sith Warbirds appeared from the citadel along with some troops in an attempt to make a final stand in keeping them out. Giving the order to attack, gunners unleashed a barrage of laser fire into the amassing enemy as the Sith Knights and Mauraders selected to be part of Luxeria's troops worked at the creatures. Assaults of Force Lightning and Telekinetic attacks from the few hundred Force-sensitives overwhelmed the twelve creatures in quick succession.
Luxeria led her apprentice through the troops, using the Force to create defensive barriers for herself as she moved forward, using similar tactics she did on Felucia years before, throwing her lightsaber to spin in a disc to take out multiple enemies in every pass. Upon reaching the enemy troops, she began hacking away, using the Force to crush, throw, and electrocute anyone around her, displaying the full extent of her ever-growing abilities. There was no time to waste in a prolonged battle so she made the choice of risking herself in a full-frontal assault. And it worked as she tarted breaking lines to let her own troops move forward.
In time, the outer defenses fell as they moved inward, hacking through any remaining enemies. Having the troops divide up into teams with many more standing watch outside, they went from room to room, making scans and eliminating any in their way. A few hours of fighting and the citadel fell from the control of the heretics, becoming a new base for the Blackguard if Viox so wished for it. Pulling back, she assigned teams from every ship to stay behind and stand guard over their prize as she ordered everyone to return to their ships.
Boarding her own, it wasn't long before they were in the air and joining back up with the Kyana Inamorata. By the time they got to the bridge, Luxeria received word that all transports had been loaded and were making their final docking procedures on the other ships. All that was left now, was waiting for the word to jump to their next location. |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2019 13:32:50 GMT -8
Khar Delba Surface As her master landed the vessel and departed to join hr troops, Kosrezic was right on her tail, not leaving the woman's side for an instant. After issuing her orders, she pressed on ahead of everyone, working to lead by example and break the lines herself to make it easier for the troops. Reckless, to be sure, but also inspirational. It wasn't a common thing for the Sith leaders to push ahead for any other reason than displaying their own power instead of aiding their own troops. It only painted a grander picture of the woman in her mind.
Working to be like her, she moved into step behind Luxeria, her twin curved hilt saber active and being used much like the fiery redhead. She threw them outward as discs, working to act as her own projectile, taking guide from her master's form. Once among the enemy, she fought with all she had. It was a bit of a difficult task, facing down so many in the thick of battle. All the training she had received to prepare, it didn't seem like enough. Then again, training never truly prepared one from the real thing. But she pressed on, keeping her senses alert as she cut her way through the numbers.
In time, they made it inside and worked to clear the citadel. Time seemed to blur as they cleared the building with the next clear thought being her on Luxeria's ship docking with the flagship. The first stage of their part had ben completed. All that was left was to meditate and think on the recent events and let them burn into her memory as they awaited word to move to the next location. |
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Post by Darth Wraak on Sept 28, 2019 8:40:12 GMT -8
Dromund Kalakar Xar stayed in step with his new master not leaving his side during the briefing or at their departure. The entire trip through hyperspace, the Falleen went over the plans of the Sith’ari, seeking out any possible flaw in the design. Luckily, by what knowledge that they had, he found none. It was a foolish thing, he knew, to question Viox like that, but he was a being that sought knowledge and looked at things from every angle. This case was no different. Not only that, but in simply watching those in attendance, he sought the gleam any possible information he could about them.
As they arrived at their destination, he pulled himself from his thoughts as Venom began issuing his commands before turning to him and asking what he had been training in. Standing tall before his master, he spoke with confidence and certainty on what he knew and what he sought.
"The earliest part of the training we experienced was a deep focus on the basics of combat, seeking to be as fluid and agile on our movements, the effectiveness of precision strikes, Shii-Cho, Jar’Kai, and double-bladed combat alongside fighting as a team, how to face multiple enemies solo, and being alert enough to be ready for a changing battle. As for my what my primary focus shifted to upon being directed down my own path, combat-wise, I’ve become skilled in a Jar’Kai variation on Makashi and focus upon the pursuit and acquisition of knowledge by any means necessary." |
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Post by Spectres of Midnight on Oct 5, 2019 11:36:52 GMT -8
Upon hearing the praise of his master for the received training, Xar stood taller, a faint smirk coming across his face. However, all that could accounted to him was his work in becoming skilled in what he was taught. If not for Gavin and his approach, he would not be where he was now. A fact he needed to keep in mind. But it was his drive and desire to learn that gave him the ability to make use of that training. It was also his own desire that led him on his current path in acquiring knowledge, something that pleased the Sith Lord.
Then came the question of analyzing the enemy fleet and figuring out a weakness. It did, indeed, fall into his particular preference of understanding. To possess the knowledge and information to break an enemy at its weakest point was key to any strategy and maintaining supremacy. Stepping up, Xar looked out at the fleet and their formation. Large scale fleet battles wasn’t something he had yet to start delving in, focusing his attention on what he knew he’d most likely face. As a student and now an apprentice, he hadn’t expected him to be in any kind of position to lead due to his lack of experience. So despite his ability to quickly learn and adapt, there was little he could truly grasp from what he saw.
Still, he would make an attempt to do so. He knew nothing of the ships they faced and their power. Yet, he saw only four. For such a high priority target, one would think they’d have a bigger fleet protecting it.
"For something that would be considered a high priority target, they seem to lack the defenses to properly protect it. Their defensive perimeter also allows to get closer and spreads them out instead of working to concentrate their fire on us. As such, we should be able to focus our attention on one or two ships and take them out quicker before the others can get close enough to truly aid the others."
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Post by Darth Wraak on Oct 27, 2019 13:22:37 GMT -8
Upon hearing the praise of his master for the received training, Xar stood taller, a faint smirk coming across his face. However, all that could accounted to him was his work in becoming skilled in what he was taught. If not for Gavin and his approach, he would not be where he was now. A fact he needed to keep in mind. But it was his drive and desire to learn that gave him the ability to make use of that training. It was also his own desire that led him on his current path in acquiring knowledge, something that pleased the Sith Lord.
Then came the question of analyzing the enemy fleet and figuring out a weakness. It did, indeed, fall into his particular preference of understanding. To possess the knowledge and information to break an enemy at its weakest point was key to any strategy and maintaining supremacy. Stepping up, Xar looked out at the fleet and their formation. Large scale fleet battles wasn’t something he had yet to start delving in, focusing his attention on what he knew he’d most likely face. As a student and now an apprentice, he hadn’t expected him to be in any kind of position to lead due to his lack of experience. So despite his ability to quickly learn and adapt, there was little he could truly grasp from what he saw.
Still, he would make an attempt to do so. He knew nothing of the ships they faced and their power. Yet, he saw only four. For such a high priority target, one would think they’d have a bigger fleet protecting it.
"For something that would be considered a high priority target, they seem to lack the defenses to properly protect it. Their defensive perimeter also allows to get closer and spreads them out instead of working to concentrate their fire on us. As such, we should be able to focus our attention on one or two ships and take them out quicker before the others can get close enough to truly aid the others." Dromund Kalakar A small smirk crossed his lips, as his apprentice explained the weakness in the enemy's formation. He was impressed with the young Falleen's ability to read the situation on the fly."Indeed. You are correct, apprentice."Turning to Rear Admiral Lee, Venom issued his orders."Admiral, have the battlegroup press on the enemy's left flank. Focus fire on their ships and only their ships. Our fighters will deal with anything that comes our way."Turning to his apprentice once more, the Zabrak grinned malevolently."You can sense it, yes? A powerful Force User is on the station, commanding its defenses. Admiral, ready a shuttle and escort. My apprentice and I are leaving for the shipyards. Come, apprentice. Let us see how well you learned your lessons from the Academy..."Motioning for his apprentice to follow, Venom turned on his heel and strode towards the bridge as Rear Admiral Lee carried out his orders. |
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Post by Spectres of Midnight on Oct 27, 2019 15:40:27 GMT -8
A sigh of relief and small smile fell upon Xar's face as he stood tall at his master's praise. He was glad that his level of observation and understanding could translate well into such a theater of war. It would be something he'd further and put more emphasis on as it seemed that Venom was one for looking to such strategies.
As his master than mentioned the feeling of another, Xar closed his eyes and let himself reach out with his feelings and senses towards the station. It was clear as day, a wielder of the Force waiting for them within the station. Until that person was removed, no amount of success in this battle would mean anything. And so, as Venom instructed him to follow, the Falleen fell into step, knowing the time was upon him to demonstrate his capabilities in combat. He had undergone many battles in different ways. But now, he would truly face down an experienced Sith to the end. But he held no fear as he made his way to the hangar with his master.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2020 13:13:25 GMT -8
Months after The Invasion of Dromund Kaas.
Location: An abandoned Hutt Asteroid Station. Lord Znalost had found this old station, some time after the invasion of Dromund Kaas and had a team working round the clock to get the station fully functional. Znalost needed a place to meet people who where not members of the Blackguard. Znalost was at the station while it was still under construction as he was meeting a smuggler, for the Dark Lord had need of someone whose hands where not tied. For during the Invasion, Lord Znalost saw something, a vision of something Old and he could feel the flow of the darkside within it. Lord Znalost had spent hours looking through every achieve he had access to and found that the place he was looking for was somewhere in the Unknown Regions. If he had an exact location, he had no doubt that the Sith'ari would approve of an expedition force to investigate and find Sith artifacts, but for now Lord Znalost would hire a smuggler to explore and to find the destroyed planet.
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Post by Jack Morgan on Jan 2, 2020 13:23:01 GMT -8
An Abandoned Hutt Asteroid Station.
The Renegade exited hyperspace, and Jack started to transmit docking codes to the station. Jack piloted the Renegade down to a hangar bay and waited for the codes to be accepted and the hangar doors to open. All the while he thought about what sort of job a Sith would need to hire a smuggler for and the only thought that came to mind was it most be something of great value and of importance, which means the payment would also be great. Jack looked over to Xodon, who sat starring at the monitors waiting for the green light to come through, while Crowdaar was waiting in the Renegade's Turret in case this was some sort of trap.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2020 13:30:37 GMT -8
Aboard the Abandoned Hutt Asteroid Station.
Lord Znalost was alerted that a ship was approaching the station and was sending the correct docking codes. Lord Znalost walked to the hangar and ordered the station's crew to open the hangar door.
"Open the Hangar bay, I'll meet our guests there."
Without missing a beat the station's crew opened the hangar door, while Lord Znalost continued to make his way to the hangar. Along the way Znalost had an astromech droid follow him. After a brief moment, Lord Znalost was standing in the hangar waiting for his guests to exit their ship.
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Post by Jack Morgan on Jan 2, 2020 13:41:56 GMT -8
Aboard The Renegade.
Once the Green light came through, Jack and Xodon piloted the Renegade into the hangar bay. The hangar door closed behind them once they had landed inside of the station. Jack stood up and walked out of the cockpit and stopped at the entryway to turn to speak to Xodon.
"Make sure The Renegade is ready to take off at a moment's notice. I have i feeling that I won't be to long."
Copy that, Captain.
With that Jack made his way through his ship to the loading ramp and had Xodon lower it, Jack walked down the ramp and saw his contact, a Sith Lord. Jack noted that this Sith look like almost every other religious zealot with the exception of the durasteel mask and cybernetic arm. Jack walked up to the Sith and spoke.
"Well, I came as requested. What's the Job?"
Jack waited and hoped that this Sith would take any offence to the way that he addressed him.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2020 13:51:38 GMT -8
Aboard the Abandoned Hutt Asteroid Station, Hangar bay.Lord Znalost watched as the smuggler walked down his ship's ramp and continued on his way to him. Znalost could tell that the smuggler captain was eyeing him up, which is what he was doing in return. Znalost listened as the man spoke. Znalost liked the fact the man was one for small talk and wanted the details of the job, this in a way proved that this smuggler was the real deal and would be worth whatever his price was."Straight to business, I like that trait in employees. The Job is simple, all you have to do is find the location of a destroyed planet in the Unknown Regions." Lord Znalost signaled the astromech droid to display a holo of the planet."This is what the planet should look like now. Any questions?"Lord Znalost stared at the smuggler while waiting for his response.
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Post by Jack Morgan on Jan 2, 2020 14:04:19 GMT -8
Aboard the Abandoned Hutt Asteroid Station, Hangar bay.
Jack listened to the Sith Lord explain the job and while it seemed simple enough, in truth it was a lot harder then the Sith Lord said it was. Jack rubbed his chin thinking about everything that could go wrong with a job like this. Then before Jack asked his first question he took out one of his cigars and lit it.
"What it should look like? You don't ever know if the planet exists, do you? If I were to take this job, what kind of time frame are you expecting results? As you may know the Unknown Region is vast and it could take a while to find your planet."
Jack took a drag from his cigar and waited for the sith to answer his questions and concerns.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2020 14:12:34 GMT -8
Aboard the Abandoned Hutt Asteroid Station, Hangar bay
Lord Znalost listened to the smuggler captain ask his questions and concerns about the job. Znalost smiled beneath his durasteel mask and began to answer the questions posed to him.
"While it is true that I don't know if the planet exists or not, I am not expecting miracles. You have as much time as you need to find it. If it turns out that this planet doesn't exist, you will still be compensated the agreed upon payment. So, will you take the job?"
Lord Znalost waited on the smuggler to answer the most important question at this meeting, the whole purpose behind it.
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Post by Jack Morgan on Jan 2, 2020 14:20:49 GMT -8
Aboard the Abandoned Hutt Asteroid Station, Hangar bay.
Jack continued to smoke his cigar as the Sith answered his questions. He did like that there wasn't a time limit on this job as it could take a while to complete it, what Jack liked even more was the fact that if this destroyed world doesn't exist he and his crew would still be paid. Taking a long drag from his cigar before he spoke to give his answer to the Sith.
"I'll take the Job. I'll take half of my payment now and the other half when the job is done. I'll also need the holo of the what the planet should look like."
Jack stood smoking his cigar while waiting for the Sith to agree to the terms.
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