Ask Nar Shaddaa Squeezing The Truth

[Sel Terrick]

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The streets of Nar Shaddaa echoed a void through the force, Sel could feel it, the pain and the uncertainty, the hatred and the anger. This was a criminal world, one that you'd have to watch your back or you could very well find yourself shot or stabbed. It would propose an interesting challenge to the young Sith who had never been around a world so populated, and to be summoned personally by The Rain was enough to make the young man giddy with some excitement.

Finally, my skills are being appreciated and it is time to show the masters and the students who mocked me and belittled my progress that I am far stronger than they could ever imagine..I am a true Sith, he sneered at the thought of seeing those fools again, he knew or rather he believed he was stronger than all of them, regardless of how foolish such a claim was. I'll show them..I'll show this Master that I am not some simple peon.. He ran his hand through his hair, as he hid his lightsaber inside his jacket, he could feel the blade's reluctance towards him, attempting to reject him all the time, but he paid it no mind.

He was dressed down for the occasion, wearing a pair of simple flight pants and boots, a simple blaster was holstered at his side. It felt weird not wearing the black robes he so often trained in, but he wasn't a fool like so many of his brothers and sisters before him. I only hope this Master is as clever... He wondered what they looked like or how they operated, he knew nothing of them outside of their name--and so he waited.

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[Lilith Vye]

Lilith wasn't wearing her Rain armor or mask, nothing that marked her clearly as her most known alias. She had some basic scoundrel-looking clothing on, a mix of black, white and gray. However, she did pick an exact meeting spot. Showing up at it should let him know who she was. She was trying to merge a couple of her alias together within the Sith. At some point it would've come out anyway, and she wanted it on her own terms.

It was easy enough to pin-point the new Sith she'd called for considering he was the only other person around and she could sense him. Lilith stopped before him. He was taller than her and obviously much bigger, but she remained staring down at her datapad as she talked instead of looking up. "There is a upstart around this area causing a lot of trouble for the Black Sun," she said without bothering to greet the man. She hadn't completely smothered her signature either, so he'd be able to sense her and the depths of her darkness while she was near. "His name is Mid-Vell and his gang the Wraiths."

If he didn't interrupt her she'd turn to look towards the end of the alleyway. "There's rumors that some of the gang members plan to attack a local strip club. If it's true or not, they may have some information on where we can locate some of the gang." Lilith doubted the gang went out of their way to hide themselves, but she had only just learned about the going-ons in this area and hoped they were real. If they were, it might be her ticket to gain the Black Sun's attention.

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[Sel Terrick]

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The young man peered towards the woman, his brow raising on his pale face as she took her in. He was expecting someone much older, and well--not anything remotely like she appeared to be. A slight smirk stretched across his face as he took a good look up and down at the tight fitting outfit. Though he was taken back a bit by her not peering up or acknowledging him, and a slight huff escaped his lips as he watched her begin to give the briefing on their task.

Heh..some nerve, doesn't she know who I am.. The smug arrogance radiated through the force as he did little to hide his feelings nor did he do much to control them. She felt far colder though, and the darkside seemed to radiate from her in ways that he only wished he had. She may have ignored him then, just like so many had, but she would soon learn his name.

"If the Black Sun is so powerful as people claim, then why can't they handle a petty little gangster and his men?" He'd scoff as they walked along the empty platform, "So we find this man, and we get him to submit..or we bring his head on a platter," he was over estimating how easy such a task would be. For a man with such talk, it would be known to Lilith that he had never killed a man in his life.

Heading to the strip club would be wise, but he knew better than to simply suggest ideas, and felt as if he had said too much already. "I'll follow your command..Master."

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[Lilith Vye]

"Nar Shaddaa never sleeps. Keeping track of every moving chest piece here can be difficult even for a large organization," she explained. He wasn't wrong though, the Black Sun was likely working to fix this issue already. The problem was who they'd sent and if they could handle the problem or not. Even if they could, she hoped to fix it before they did.

She stopped in her tracks when he called her master. The thought of the master-apprentice relationship made her sick to her stomach. The word made the cold burning anger within her flare to near breaking point. She wanted to snap at him, tell him she was not his master. There was enough anger there that she nearly turned around and lashed out with all the pain that Talak had left in his wake.

But despite the flare of anger he'd feel within her, she'd answer in an eerily calm-sounding voice, "I'll guide you while you're working with me, but after you'll return to the home world." Deep down she knew she couldn't run away from this tradition within the Sith forever, but it was hard to ignore the sickening anger now.

She'd contuine forward after towards the strip club. The alleyway lead into the main strip and straight to it.

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[Sel Terrick]

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The young Sith considered her words as they walked. It was true that a moon this full of people and aliens would be hard to manage or to keep track of every minor wanna be crime lord would be near impossible. The one nice thing is that it could provide them with valuable resources, assets, and connections to get in good with the Black Sun for the time being. It would help the Sith, but more importantly it would help both he and The Rain build a powerbase for themselves.

But, the young Sith couldn't help but feel the tension rise at his mention of Master, for whatever reason the word seemed to strike a cord with the woman. Had something happened in her past or was she outright against the idea of training another? Regardless of her reasoning, the young Sith would make a note of it and would respond with a simple nod. "It shall be done."

As the two of them made their way into the strip club, the Sith was greeted with the smell of fabled spice he had heard so much about, it was thick and clung to the air as neon lights danced across stages. It was packed full of customers who had credits drawn, it seemed profitiable and the ideal destination for some gangster to want to secure shop.

Though the young Sith peered towards the various women, who danced across the stage, watching their bodies moving across the stage like water cascading down a fall. He could feel the feeling of intense lust rushing through the force and desire. This would be the perfect place to secure possible information.

He'd shoot a topless twi'lek a wink, as a smirk formed across his face. "Good Evening.."

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[Lilith Vye]

No one approached them as they entered, though Lilith found her way around the establishment to the bar. She leaned over and flagged down the bartender. "I need to speak to your boss," she said plainly. The twi'lek bartender raised an eyebrow but knew better than to question and to simply see if her boss was even around.

As the Twi'lek was comming her boss, Sel would find himself getting some attention. One of the very drunk patrons, who had a patch on his shirt that almost looked like a wraith like figure, noticed the passing Sel. The man reached out to grab the boys bottom with his right and, while simultaneously grabbing Sel's shirt with his left hand to pull him to sit down. "Yous look like one of them skinny street boys, jus' sit with me and you'll make some creds," the man said while in the midst of his assault.

The young Sith looked back to talk to her partner, catching the scene just as the man went to slap Sel's butt. Lilith raised an eyebrow but simply sat back on a stool and stayed quiet as she waited for the bartender, boss and well...Sel hopefully.

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