Darth Perilius
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Ryloth, Mid-Afternoon, 1400
Ryloth was a peculiar place for resources and culture. The Twi'lek species had its homeworld here, so Crusader Markov expected a density of them to deal with. They were here to deal with the protesting that was rising slowly and surely upon the planet; it was their odd-job from the Mining Company after all. The Sith Crusader landed at the designated dock near the entrance of the mine in his personal Patrol Craft. 4 of his personal troops had come with him to assist in silencing the protesters as well, and they prepared a few cells on the ship for any stubborn hecklers.
He stood at the entrance with his soldiers guarding him as he waited for his comrade to arrive. They had worked together before and hopefully this protester situation's end will catalyzed by her hand.
"Get your batons ready... we're going to calm this crowd, and if they refuse we'll silence them by force..." he ordered his soldiers.
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