Meeting of Chance

[Mykal]

A very disturbed man was in an Alley. His name was Albelt Corraine, and he was just wandering around on Nar-Shadah, and had an actual reason for being their. Every member of his order, The Haitu, had been masacred a while back, save himself. However, Rumor had it that there was another survivor, a Mandalorian Defect by the name of Dart Aran. However, the rumors also told him that this young Man was also the leader of the Nar-Shadah exchange, so he didn't know what to beleive.

However, Rumors were better than nothing, so here was Albelt, wandering around searching for Information on Dart Aran. So far he had no success. It wasn't that people were lying to him, the force and his painful tactic of getting information made sure of that, it was that no one had met, or seen, Dart Aran in ages. All registered docks had no information of him Leaving the planet, which left only one answer. He was either dead, or really hard to find. Albelt wouldn't give up though, he was desperate to find an ally who would ally with him for reasons other than money. That, and he was desperate to find anyone who could remind him of who he used to be, before the terrible changes that had been occuring within himself. Desperate to find something that was the same as it was before, something that was unchanged by the madness, and something that hadn't been twisted so much it barely resembled it's former self. Like Albelt, and his entire life.

 

[Venom]

Darcian had been traveling arounf the alleys of Nar Shadah for some time now, trying to clear his head of all of things that had been happening recently. he had heard about an order he had joined some time ago -the "Haitu Order"- had been completely destroyed. His eyes glowed with green energy from his body, which was now only a part of what he used to be. He was without gaurds, not that he needed them him being built as he was, but he now wish he had someone to talk to. Or at least something to do.
As he became less satisfied with his walk, he started running, running through the alleys, he made it so his energy would glow, and create a green aura around him.

 

[Mykal]

Albelt heard something, something barely audible. He sensed for a force aura, and barely picked something up... it was similar to Darts, but this could be his mind playing a trick on him. In the distance of the dark Alley he saw something, a green glow, the same color of a Common Jedi Lightsaber. Good, Jedi.

Albelt drew his lightsaber, and ignited it's Crimsom Hilt, flourishing it in the X shape customary to a makashi user before holding it to his side. He was ready for the Jedi, there would be no surprising Albelt.

 

[Venom]

Darcian stopped moving when he saw the familiar blade of a lightsaber appear in his vision. He was about wenty feet away from the being. Which, was unfortunate, he had no real desire to kill anyone on this night, but he would if he needed to. As he stopped moving the green glow went back to being just around his eyes, and his hands. He looked at the color of the blade, red he thought to himself meant that this was an enemy.
He didnt bother looking at who the person was apparently going to fight him. It really didnt matter at this point. He drew his left pistol, aimed it quickly at the beings chest, and squezed the trigger twice. The blue bolts shot out at extreme speeds towards the men, hoping to tear through his body.

 

[Mykal]

Albelt stood fast, letting the blast hit his chestplate. It may have been the only armored part of him, but damn was it well armored. The bolts hit his chest and did no damage, yay!

It was then Albelt realized that this being wasn't weilding a lightsaber, but the glow was eminating from its eyes and hands. He pulled on the ignition trigger of his Lightsaber, and the blade lowered itself out of existance. He placed the blade on his belt and bent down on a knee, a harmless position.

" My name is Albelt Corraine, and I have no quarrel with you... I thought you were a Jedi, my apologies."

He was sincere, or as sincere as he could be to someone who had just shot him in the chest.

 

[Venom]

"Al- Albelt?" He asked in shock, staring at this man who he had just attacked. He looked at the mans face, and knew it was someone he had met before, though it had been a long time ago. This man was the one who had invited him to join the Haitu order so long ago, before he had changed into this... beingthat he was now. Darcian shook his head, then slowly started t speak " I... I know you then Albelt." He had trouble getting the next part out. " For, I was once Dart Aran." He waited for the other mans response.

 

[Mykal]

Albelts eyes opened wide with shoke, as this mechanical being declared that it was in fact, Dart Aran. This couldn't be... in just a few months, had this much really changed about the young man. Albelt took a few steps closer, scanning over the being infront of him, the one that claimed to be Dart.

" Dart... your alive. But... What, what is this that has happened to you, my brother?"

While the term Brother was only used by those close to you in the order, Dart was the closest person to him in all the Haitu, so he used the term with much emotion behind it. Dart was all that remained of Albelts past, before the changes he had made in himself. But it seemed Dart had made changes to, and had been twisted just as much, if not more than Albelt.

 

[Venom]

Darcian... no Dart smiled from inside of Darcians armor. Now that the shock of seeing his friend who he had not seen for a while, on a planet he would never him to be on, had somewhat subsided. He was extremely happy, something he had not been in a long time. He shook his head, he really had to start checking before he shot at people.
" I have taken some chances, and gained alot of power... unfortunately, I was heavily injured while doing so."
He stopped for a second, just to think of the best way to word what he was going to say next. " This...." He moved his arms out to his sides. "This is the price I paid to become the leader of the great Nar Shadah exchange." He shook his head agin, the green glow from his hands was gone, and the one from his eyes was very dim.

 

[Mykal]

Albelt nodded whilst his freind talked, interested in all he had to say. Albelt could relate in a way... he had changed alot as well, though his changes were much more internal that Darts, which appeared to be mostly external.

" Well... I have only one question to ask then. Was it worth it... how much you sacrificed?"

 

[Venom]

Dart looked away from Albelt for a second, pondering his response to the question he had asked himself a hundred times. He hen realized that he only had one answer to give to a question such as this one.
"I dont quite know yet, I'll just have to see how usefull it turns out." He looked back at him, with an invisible half smile on his face. " I hope, that it turns out that it was." He then asked Albelt a question "What about you? its obvious that you have changed", it was in his stance, and in the feeling that Darcian got from him, that he could tell that his friend was different.

 

[Mykal]

Albelt sighed. " I went to train with the Jedi, who promised me an understanding of my strength, and a way to control myself. 6 months I spent with them. The day I was declared an official Jedi, and allowed of the planet, I went to teach more to the Haitu. They were murdered, every single member of them was killed, my freinds, my family, even my Fiance. Lightsaber wounds... all of them killed by lightsaber the only non Haitu that were there were men dressed like Farmers, with Blue lightsabers. The Jedi that i considered my freinds, had commited an attrocious crime upon me. I swore that I would get my revenge on them... and I have. Since that day, 2 weeks ago, I've delved deeper and deeper into the Dark side of the force, and the strength it gives me is incredible. I've only killed 4 Jedi since then... and I have an unbearable bloodlust for them. I won't stop until I find out who was responsable, and kill everyone involved. "

He shook his head, and smiled. " But I guess not everyone is dead... I have you at least. Your the only one left alive."

 

[Venom]

Darcian listened to his friends story about the jedi, and gained a new instant hatred because f it. No matter what, there would never be a reason for something like that to happen, Darcian now wished he wouldve been there, so he could do something, anything to try to stop it. But, it was already done, and theree was no way that Darcian could change the past. The eyes on his mask glowed red as he thought about what he could do to the jedi.
"Yes... I guess I am alive, and its very good to see that you are too." He said, his eyes reverting back the green color. " ... Would you like some help with what you want to accomplish?" He asked, with an odd smile on his face. Though, because of how he looked, it didnt matter what type of smile it was.

 

[Mykal]

Albelt looked at him... was he serious. It seemed like he was. " Yes... I'd actually love some help with my assault, thats actually one of the reasons I went looking for you. That and... I needed a connection to myself. So I don't forget who I was before the massacre."

He looked down at the ground for a moment, and clenched his fist. Now he wasn't alone... he had an ally, a freind with a shared hatred. The Jedi would suffer, suffer an incredible blow to their orders, so that they would always remember the Haitu order, and how much they lost because of it.

" This may seem like an odd question, my brother. I'm sure you have connections, running the exchange and all. Do you think you could have a mask constructed for me... to my specifications."

 

[Venom]

Darcian almost laughed because of the request, and he most likely would have, if it werent for the seriousness of the situation. He also would have been confused, if it werent for the fact that not a single part of his body was visible.
"Yes, I can definitely do that for you."he stared at Albelt for a scond then asked " May I ask what for though?" His eyes had retured to the normal green color that they had been at first.

 

[Mykal]

Albelt smiled. " I don't want the Jedi to know who it is destroying their Ranks. Your not really recognizeable, but I spent half a year there. I want to be able to murder them all, and just take the mask off in the Chaos, blending in for an easy escape. There will be chaos among the order, they will know there is a traitor among them, but they won't know who. Jedi will become suspicious of Jedi, they will fight alone, and eventually, the doubt will consume them, and they will cease to be Jedi. They will not die an easy death, they will be scared, and vulnerable. "

Albelt cackled a laugh of pure hatred, eyes glistening at the very thought of the chaos he would bring forth to the order.

" I musn't be Albelt much longer... I'm going to need another Name, another persona. Between us I will Be Albelt Corraine, but to the Jedi, I will be Darth Ominous."