Spacewalker

Dáviid glared down the street, the two Sith were already gone, and they left him with the undesirable duty of cleaning up for them. "Ah, you see here...I don't really have.." Dàviid inclined his head to Officer Vlad's dead body "To help clean that mess up, Good luck with that". Dàviid sped off in the direction of the Citadel Taxi Pad. 

"Damned Sith..." mumbled the remaining Officer.

Kosdic kept up pace with his brother, Ninthan who was hold his hand out to retrieve his lightsaber from the dead Officer. 

"Ninthan with this datacron we can finally figure out how to stop the Lorrilia's army, we will save Nedraas IV!" Kosdic smiled to his brother, who just looked at him with unsureness. "The army of the damned has nothing to do with what Lorrilia is planning to do with Nedraas IV, its total destruction is what she wants, think of Nathema, remember what we saw—what we felt.." Ninthan tried to keep quiet through his rebreather "Lets just get to the Valiant and figure out what to do.." Kosdic whispered, Ninthan nodded in coordination.

(This semi-closed RP follows the events of my other unfinished story The Army of the Damned, anyone is able to join in, but sometimes I'll be RPing by myself)

Life off Korriban was different for Dáviid, for once he didn't have to watch his back for ambitious overseers looking to exploit his strength and force potency against other overseers, and the causal incomptent acolyte. Dáviid strolls to the streets his armor reflecting off the streetlights of Kaas City. 

"For once things will be easy—" Dáviid was abrupted by two Sith running with a datacron, shortly behind them two Kaas City Security followed holding stun blasters and electro-nets. "Damned Sith, they have no respect for their peers" shouted one of the Secuirty Officers. "Can't wait till we get out hands on—" the Security Officer stopped in his tracks. A lightsaber impaled him through his chest; it flew back to the hands of the fleeing Sith. "Officer Vlad!" the second officer shouted. Dáviid slowly walked over to the dead Officer. 

"I heard Sith don't like to be called damned, serves your friend right, disgracfully son of a hutt" Dáviid laughed at his own ignorance. "This is the same as Korriban..." he thought.

Kevadius rushes out of the kitchen holding a bottle labeled Tatoonie Brandy, as he walks over to the coffee table in front of the couch he grabs 3 small glasses. Carefully pouring a equal amount in each glasses "Drinks are served"

Kevadius similes, "I haven't had a meet up like this in years!" he glares over to the kitchen "I'll go prepare something special, feel free to check out my collection of kell dragon teeth." Kevadius walks into the kitchen.

Kevadius glares out the viewport of the door.

"Oh! Hello Kahlan, how your evening going"

Kevadius opens the door.

"Get settled in, Moreolda is inside"

Kevadius swallows the last of his Corellian Whiskey, quickly putting the glass down at the sound of a bell, "Ah, visitors! Now this meet up can get started!". Kevadius stands up and walks to the durasteel door, he punches in the access codes and the door opens, Moreolda stands at the footstep, "Welcome Moreolda, come in" says Kevadius as he inclines his head to the girl, smiling.

Kevadius walked voraciously onto the Coruscant speeder pad, "Welcome please state your destination" said the robotic monotone voice of the speeder droid, "Apartment Penthouse 346" said Kevadius as he rummaged through his pockets pulling out spare credits and passing it into the hands of the droid "Standby for pick up" the droid systematically plotted in coordinates, in a few minutes a single taxi pulled up to the speeder pad, the taxi automated the location of the Penthouse and was oblivious to destination changes, Kevadius hopped in and sped off.

Apartment Penthouse 346, Kevadius' Penthouse Room

The door clicked and opened Kevadius walked in, his room was set up for a small meet up.

"Home sweet home, now I just wait till people arrive"

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