OOC: 2 Sith opposition max, equal levels preferably pls.
The lommite factory was where the Sith presence was heaviest. The workers reported to the Sith operatives at the top now. While slavery didn’t exist allegedly, the workers were forced to work till the brink of collapse for wages that weren’t enough to sustain them. The sanctions from the FWA, ISC and Republic worlds meant that industry planets were hit harder. Operations were quadrupled and the same labor force was expected to output exponentially more materials.
Tazlen had arrived on the scene ahead of time, procuring worker uniforms for both his partner and himself. The Jedi method of rushing across a large field towards a well defended base had mixed results at best. He operated a little differently and he opted to simply use the front door to get in and deal with the Sith mess then. The factory building was built with a simple layout, everything in a wide square floor plan stacked up to four levels. The Sith operated on the top floor.
He had a feeling that when the workers realized the Jedi were here to remove the Sith, there would be little resistance. There was a transport heading towards the factory that Tazlen could see from a distance. He looked over at his companion, “That one,” He said quietly, “Let’s go!” With that, he descended down towards the path of the transport.
Tazlen waved his arms in front of the transport. The speeder truck stopped and he walked over to address the driver, “Hey, we’re your relief.”
“But-” The driver’s head abruptly thudded into the side of a panel, only enough to knock him out without doing any damage. Tazlen counted on Vesper to take care of the passenger. He quickly took the driver’s keycard and pulled him out of the speeder. The man was gently set down behind a boulder. He would come to in no time and have to deal with an annoyingly long walk back to the facility. He and the passenger would be left behind with no comms or way to signal anything.
Tazlen hopped into the driver’s seat and revved up the engine as he began to drive towards the facility’s loading dock. He cast a sideways glance at his partner, smiling at her, “Tazlen Axil, don’t believe we’ve officially made introductions yet,” Tazlen said before gazing forward again.
@Logan