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Coruscant Underworld
Level 1313
Level 1313
1313. The heart of the criminal underworld on Coruscant. This place? It didn't care who ruled the surface. Empires, Republics; they come and go. But the kings and queens of this level and those below ruled eternal. The Jedi and their light, even the Sith who were used to the dark rarely visited this sordid kingdom.
And some of those that did, rarely returned.
It was here a new...power? No. Perhaps that wasn't the right word for Vex. Nevertheless he now walked among these shadows. From one criminal underworld to another. After his success on Nar Shaddaa he decided the next logical place to visit was Coruscant. Despite his Force Sensitivity and unaffiliated stance, he wasn't worried.
The Cybernetic man had arrived two weeks ago. Making deals here and there, sometimes for credits, but primarily for information. He still wasn't sure what he was looking for or hoping to learn. What path his clawed feet were leading him down. For now he was but a wanderer. Drifting from place to place, keeping to the shadows. He could feel...fate? Destiny? Perhaps it was his own ambitions beginning to surface?
It must be ambition.
Been a few years since I felt that. It must be for I don't believe in destiny. I believe in a fate we weave for ourselves.
Vex managed a weak smile to himself as he continued his aimless walk through the streets. No destination. No current target. Mission. Just wandering...one never knows what awaits around the next bend. What surprise, opportunity, or change was a breath away. "Actually...I'm kind of hungry. Maybe I'll look for a diner."