Daben Celt

.:Amusing. Vladimir Faust has once again outdone himself. His ability to find a way past anything truly is remarkable. He could be a powerful ally. Not in this lifetime, though:. ::A dark air filled the entire area. It would be associated with Faust's attack, but it was something much, much worse::

Darth Barabbas had entered the Jedi Temple with little resistance. By the time he had reached central control he had already decided what he was going to do. He would take control of the defenses and fire upon the nearby Rebel base and destroy both outposts. It was a very good plan. Barabbas put his hands on the controls and began to hack the system, using the Force to guide his movements. But... Intruder Alert. Intruder Alert. Intruder Alert. Threat identified: Darth Barabbas. Kill on sight.. "What??" Barabbas leapt into the air, activating his lightsaber, and began to deflect the numerous blaster bolts being shot at him. He managed to disable some of the turrets but he couldn't hold them off forever. A large piece of debris flew at him and knocked him threw the outside wall, hurling him away from the temple. Threat eliminated.

>>Error #273DG589P>>> MO: R0N. Non-isolated systems failure. #OR-????. Selective systems shutdown_ Initiate_ >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> Repair Failed. Selective systems reboot_ Initiate_ >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> Area reboot failed. Connectiong to Administrator_ >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> Failed to connect. Systems isolation failed. Override Protocol Unknown. Adhere... ... ... Repair successful. Selective systems Reboot_ Initiate_ Reboot successful. Connecting to Administrator_ >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> Failed to Connect. Issue Logged. Exit Wizard_ This is a test of the self-extracting Holonet repair wizard. All systems functional on diminished capacity. Holonet uploading may be delayed while the issue is sorted. Sorry for the inconvience.

>>>Error #255DG567M>>> ID: 10T. Isolated systems failure. #OR-2525. Area shutdown_ Initiate_ >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> Repair Failed. Area reboot_ Initiate_ >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> Area reboot successful. Connectiong to Administrator_ >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> Failed to connect. System isolated. Normal full-scale functions initiate. Override Protocol Unknown. Adhere... ... ... Repair successful. Area Reboot_ Initiate_ Reboot successful. Connecting to Administrator_ >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> Failed to Connect. Issue Logged. Exit Wizard_ This is a test of the self-extracting Holonet repair wizard. All systems functional.

.:Geki...: .:Merkava...: .:Panic:.

.:Darla...: .:Merkava...: .:Ryu:.

.:Darkfire...: .:Merkava...: .:Life:.

.:Draygo...: .:Merkava...: .:Death:.

Transmissions on the Holonet experienced varying amounts of static. A user was uploading something that seemingly had no visible or audible properties. Something subliminal, maybe. Perhaps it was something that was intended for someone in particular. Most likely it was an abomination, something that promised to wreak havoc that was to be unseen. The Holonet frequencies compensated and the static was gone. All channels were clear again. Whatever the upload was it seemingly had fulfilled its purpose.

::With the new shipment in his hands, and well hidden, Celt began meticulously on his new virus that would bring the galaxy to its knees::

Daben's ship landed on Tatooine on the location specified by Zeke. He sat, nearing impatiently, for his delivery to arrive.

::Celt boarded his ship with his droid companion and left the planet behind::

The man pushed at his wrists a few times, seemingly pushing buttons on a wrist console. A droid came from his ship carrying something wrapped up, the size of a melon. "The Powers That Be have allowed our world to grow into massive inflation. With no government or means to control standard currency seem rather pointless to me. I trust that a man such as yourself would agree. That is why I have brought payment with a little bit more... collateral." He took the object from the droid and removed some of the cloth to reveal a baby boy. "The child's midi-cholrian count is off our charts, the highest we've ever encountered. Due to our fear of these beings we decided to dispose of it. However, our society looks harshly upon murder so we saw fit to sell him into bondage. Our Oracle has foreseen a great future for this child. Having the power to shape this boy's destiny we hoped that he alone would be sufficient payment for these droids."

"I would like 2,000 of your fine Lygers. I am purchasing them to be a private militia for my colony. We're not fans of the outside world, but your Lygers appear to be sufficient in keeping neighboring threats out for several years to come, if not generations. As the leader of my tribe I'm the only one that is... largely... let's say knowledgeable of events of the outside world. No offense to you, but we are all also paranoid and untrusting of the Sith and the Jedi. I know quite a bit, I'd like to think, about your operation, but do you have anything that could help keep out Jedi?"

A ship came in and landed by Zeke's ship. Daben Celt stepped out of the ship, alone, and approached the premises. .:Zeke, I would like to do business with you. If you would be so kind, please allow me inside so we may discuss:.

((MOD APPROVED)) ::The vague presence felt by Darth Quietus and Barabbas was being fed to them on purpose to make them somewhat alert. His masked presence was uncloaked and the presence of an immense Dark Side user was instantly felt by all aboard the Heretic. The coalescing energy around the ship formed into a large singular mass off the right bow of the ship. A large orb of light, half the size of the ship appeared. It was festering with small traces of electricity:: ::The ball of light was shrinking slightly, pulsating with green light. Large amounts of magnetism disrupted the ships instruments, making it impossible to make hyperspace calculations. A gravity well shortly became present to prevent a blind jump. The pulsating stopped and the size became constant. Some more electricity went around the edges and the orb exploded. A huge wave of energy struck the ship and hit it with such a force that it rotated a full 90 degrees from contact:: The alarm began to ring inside the ship, though most of the Sith aboard were able to keep their reserve. ::After recovering from the initial shock those aboard the Dark Lord's ship saw a huge anomaly in front of them. A Force Storm. The largest ever seen and of intensity not witnessed since Emperor Palpatine himself. The ship could not move and it slowly was pulled into the storm, eventually being engulfed completely, disappearing from Korriban:: ((Everyone aboard the Heretic are in non-space until the ship re-emerges. Until then none of you may post.))

::The Dark Angel heard all he needed to hear, and with those he was spying on having left he followed to observe them and the Dark Lord::

(("Masked from the most powerful of beings" means exactly what it says. Yue explained to me in a PM that he understands I'm a Dark Jedi, but your posts indicate otherwise. I'm asking that you kindly retract your hostile actions against me or I'll have to ask a mod to enforce my presence as being invisible to you.))

::The Dark Angel entered the training building of the Sith. There was so much dark presences collected here. Masked from the most powerful of beings he lurked in the shadows. He had to make sure what he foresaw did not come to fruition and ensure that his plans would go on without complications::

*When Rajah's ship exited the range of being able to be detected by Force users below the Dark One boarded the ship. He snuck up behind Rajah and put her into a state of comatose through sedatives and dark side energy. The ship was then engulfed in a maelstrom of dark side energy and was ripped from the Corellia scene*

::The Dark Jedi, having had been in the non form, as evident by the stun blasts traveling right through him, was unaffected by the exploding capital ship. His body floated in space, camouflaged in space. All the souls from the ship were unable to move on, spiraling into the Dark Angel's body, being consumed, fueling him. However, Slicer's soul was not eaten. It was given to the demonic form to be ravaged, beaten, and to weigh a heavy heart on Slicer's physical form. He immediately erased all memory of the Dark Jedi from his soul, as would be reflected in his respawning:: ::Daben's body landed on the plateau where the Jedi Temple once stood. He looked into the past with the Force and saw that it was indeed Hou-Jo who had brought the temple to its demise. He smiled: :It is good to know that my words to his lover have influenced reality. The first pawns have moved forward, let us see now, how the Knights react: ::Daben cast himself into the toxic clouds below, vanishing from sight and Force alike::

((For the record, you're wrong)) The Dark Angel lifted his arms into the air as the stun shots came and a glamour of black robes and rags covered his body, all physical traits being covered or shadowed out (such as his face). As reality must obviously have warped moments prior to his attack he missed and failed to attack the right person. As such he was able to assume his non form and the stun shots went straight through him. Slicer was safe from Daben... for now. :You shouldn't have done that. You will suffer beyond death for this travesty. Heed my words; you will not escape me again, for I am now without pity nor mercy: ::The Dark Jedi stood there, his new chilling appearance sending everyone, except possibly maybe Slicer, into a manic state of depression, as the stale smell of fresh urine filled the bridge::

The Dark Angel's spirit began to linger in one of the VSDs, sending a chill down the spines of lesser men. He was on the ship. Somehow, in some ungodly way, he got on the ship. The Powers That Be were consulted before his movement and Slicer would not get away this time. He would retrieve what Slicer took from him. The Dark Angel corporealized directly behind Slicer, shoving a needle into his neck, introducing a sedative through his jugular vein. He threw him down to the ground to let the sedative numb his body to the point where he could not fight back. .:You got lucky last time, Slicer. Fate was on your side, but The Powers That Be have wearily smiled upon me this day. Firstly, I demand the immediate return of my weapon that you unjustly stole from me on Ryloth, and I want it immediately. I have no side in the quarrel here today, but I will slaughter all other Black Dawn personnel aboard this bridge if they attempt to interfere. You'll notice that I've introduced a potent sedative to your bloodstream, payback for you doing it to me:. ((After at least an hour of deliberation, KVC gave me the terms in which I would be given a chance to attack Slicer with this alias. With the destruction of four Rebel ship bridges I have the green light to intervene and all of my actions up to this point have been cleared by KVC.))

To hell with this. They were trying to inflict bodily harm on his vessel. This was not a concept that he fully understood, but once they removed his arm he realized that this attempt was lost. His weapon would be fine, it was useless as it could not be activated without his Force signature. He closed his eyes and concentrated deeply, pushing past what pain he could be feeling. He couldn't meditate past the pain for long, but he didn't need long at all as he disconnected from his vessel. The doctor soon smelled something horrid. He was now looking at a corpse and the heart of the body fell to the ground and burst. The smell of the corpse was unbearable as the smell filled the room. It was a corpse of that had been rotting for years, impossible as that seemed. It was still... juicy and one of the eyes fell out of the skull and fell down the doctor's shirt. The assasin was gone from this world. ((I underestimated your defenses, Slicer. Achzet, you lucked out this time.))

((Agree to disagree, Will, but you're the boss. I'll play along.)) He was aware that he was being sedated but he laughed at them while they did so, but soon felt the medications take effect. He closed his eyes and thought about disconnecting but he decided that he would wait. The mission was not yet a loss and he could still come out on top with this vessel. While he had managed to infiltrate the garrison and take the target completely by surprise, he failed to take into account the near legion of stormtroopers that were bound to be inside. The sedatives were strong, and had a great effect on him, but they could not work to the effect the garrison would expect it too. He was still conscious, but he really couldn't move. He didn't even bother threatening them to let him go, because they would merely laugh at him. Best to let the poision run it's course and dispatch them without warning. He could not tell how long that would take, though. If anything, it would be better for him to escape as not to reveal anymore of his secrets. His only hope was that the Exarch would forgive him for this bump in the road. He tried to move his fingers.