Ask The First Step

[Darth Raze]

Death Enabled
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There were few things where he needed the assistance of others. However, when it came to any trinket that Renfry had crafted, it often had wards or obstacles made specifically for him. Furthermore, he knew he didn’t specialize in tracking or hunting like bounty hunters or their types did. He didn’t bother hiding who he was when he called for others to assist him - they knew they would be working with the infamous Darth Raze. They would know the risks that carried.

They were on the planet of Utapau, which was almost entirely abandoned because of the AMS outbreak. The planet was desolate and filled with craters from firebombing and aerial strikes to wipe out massive hordes of infected.

The Anzat stepped off the ship ramp, glancing over to see if the others arrived. His objective was to find a particular ‘facility’ set up here in secret. It was a base that held clues towards alchemical experiments that led to the creation of an artifact Raze sought.

@DMCK @Javier esschoolbus

 

[Rath Jell]

Rath was always open to new jobs and contracts. Though this was among the first that gave him anxiety. Not only was he going to a hopefully former AMS hot zone but he was working with Darth Raze. The implications of that alone were detrimental. Landing his ship on the same area another was assuming it must be the meeting point. He had never been to Utapau though he could tell that the bombing did a number to the planet.

Stepping out he was at the ready his E-11 sweeping making sure no infected were around. Continuing to do a sweep of the landing area. Sighting another not sure if it is Raze or another of the contractors he calls out. "Are you a looter or were you called here?" Mostly curious not planning on fighting right away. He moves towards them weapon ready but not aimed. Noticing they're an Anzat and seem normal he lowers his guard a bit.

 

[Vyr Zenos]

When Vyr heard about the chance to work with such a notorious figure, he seized the opportunity. It was necessary to take risks to try and build his reputation. The more dangerous the job, the better it was.

His ship quietly descended onto the surface of the devastated world. He jumped down from the cockpit and surveyed his surroundings. Nice place. He was wearing his armour, as he preferred to do on any job. He carried his two blasters with him, both holstered.

Setting off rapidly to the meeting point, he had made sure to be punctual. Don’t want to keep him waiting.

He arrived at the meeting place as a ship was landing. When the ramp opened, a tall Anzat stepped down it. Pale skinned. Red eyes. From what he knew of the Sith, it seemed a sensible assumption that this was his client. He always made sure to be respectful to those who employed him. He’d seen someone get iced for upsetting a client before. Given that he was working for a Sith Lord, deference took on even more importance.

He approached the figure and bowed his head to them. “Lord Raze,” he said politely.

@Sreeya @Javier esschoolbus

 

[Darth Raze]

The wraith wasn’t trying to hide who he was, his very presence causing an unnatural chill in the air. If not that, the Mandalorians would feel an unsettling sensation that they couldn’t quite explain. As the first (@Javier esschoolbus ) spoke and asked his question, he would feel an unnatural pressure coiling around his neck. It would begin to suffocate him and his eyes would bulge beneath the helmet, and he would feel his life slipping away from him. He was lifted up into the air, floated over and abruptly released so he would land, gasping, in a kneeling position next to the second bounty hunter (@DMCK )that chose a better greeting. Raze never regarded the question, but the man would have his answer nonetheless.

“There are hordes of infected the entire path towards the destination,” The Anzat calmly explained to the both of them, “You will need to use fire,” He could kill many on his own, but he needed to conserve his strength to combat the artifact if they finally found it.

Raze had little intention of telling them what he sought, but he knew they would come across products of the artifact’s design. That’s where their combat prowess would be tested.

Without further words, the Anzat began to walk up the trail that would zig-zag past the countless sinkholes and potential hordes of AMS infected.

 

[Rath Jell]

Coughing violently as he gets back up to his knees. I guess that answers my question. I'm going to remember not to work with sith in the future. The mandalorian thought to himself as he followed his host. Checking his wrist flame thrower ad rocket making sure they were ready for combat.

The zig-zag of the trail kept him on guard ready to launch up using his jetpack. Noticing his companion being a fellow mandalorian put him a little at ease. Hoping that this meant only one of the others could use the force on him. His throat still a bit sore from the initial meeting with Raze. Don't ask him questions I guess. Just kill anything corpselike is my mission. Keeping his thoughts to himself he would simply sweep with his rifle taking care to avoid aiming at Raze.

@Sreeya @DMCK