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The sky burned fire as Basilisks rained down on the perimeter of the shield generator compound. Jarek had faced such a foe once before on Corellia, had watched as the Basalisk's deadly pulse cannon had simply wiped a troop of his soldiers from the face of the galaxy. Fear surged through him...

Jarek arrived not long after Darth Perilius, his own shuttle landing smoothly on the beach not too far from the Sith Lord's ship. His ship's comlink beeped as he finished his landing process, indicating the imminent arrival of the Adumari delegation. Debarking from his ship, Jarek strode...

Jarek gazed out into the night through the window of his father's study, the Last Emperor's command playing on repeat behind him, the only illumination in the room. Fury churned within him, damped by a sense of loss. The Sith Empire was no more. The entity he had served ceased to be with the...

Fear poured off the woman as he released her shoulders, cutting into her words as they stuttered out of her mouth. Normally Jarek was not the kind of Sith to savor fear and suffering. But right now Jarek was not normal. The chilling touch of the darkside was upon him, the monster that lay within...

So he was being punished. It was the only conclusion that Jarek could come up with at the revelation as to why the Empress was promoting him. But it was a punishment that he could take with dignity. Nodding as the Empress finished, a small smile crept onto his face. "I have been told I am dense...

Jarek watched through the one way viewport as the woman roused herself., groaning in discomfort. Alone in the room, she must have been extremely disoriented, asking questions to thin air. Her words echoed in the chamber, and were picked up by sensors that echoed her words to the pair of Sith...

The Darkside surged through Jarek, empowering his movements and opening his mind. And with it came hunger, a gnawing, clawing hunger that seemed to tear at his very being, urging him onward. His senses spread outwards as he continued to rush the Basilisk, something stirred within the force that...

Once more raising his head as the Empress absolved him of guilt, Jarek couldnt help but feel a moment of relief. He wasn't going to die today. There was however little Jarek could do to help the Empress with her grief, so he remained silent. And besides, it was not the place of a mere acolyte to...

Looking up at the Empress as she mentioned his name, she bade him to rise. Standing from his kneeling position, he proceeded to sit in the chair she offered him, his peripheral vision watching the Royal guard move suddenly... to prepare tea. Confrontation was a rather conservative word to...

Imperial Prison Camp, Mimban The Prisoner (@Nightfall) sat slumped over in a small interrogation room. Arms cuffed to the center table, which was bolted to the ground, legs cuffed to the chair beneath her. Her unconscious body had been stripped of weapons and personal effects, which now sat in...

The basilisk loomed ahead. The barbaric and animalistic war machine of the Mandalorians. Seemingly built with one savage purpose. Rampage. Wholesale slaughter and destruction. Jarek led the charge off the gunboat and into the Imperial Square. The flag of the Empire and the flag of the Republica...

Turbulence rocked the Imperial gunship as it approached the dropzone. Looking down at the smiling face of his helmet, staring back up at him, Jarek prepared himself for battle. Jarek had been on duty at the Imperial base near the capitol when the warning sirens had begun blaring. Never one to...

Alone and abandoned by whatever allies she might have had, the infiltrator lay on the ground, muscles spasming. Watching her twitch, Jarek felt a twinge of sympathy. What mattered more than her pain however was that she was still conscious, which meant she could still be potentially a threat...

To say Jarek was nervous was an understatement. Having only just returned from that dreadful patrol on Nar Shadda, he was still an agitated mess. His sister had been down for surgery when he had received the call from the capitol to report directly to the Empress herself, which had confused him...

The infiltrator did not comply with Jarek's orders, instead choosing to fire at Varyn and attempt to flee through the window that she had entered the secure facility through. Jarek wondered who had designed the command post with windows so easily entered from the outside. He wasn't exactly the...

The work camp "conference room" was dimly lit, intended more for prisoner interrogations than debriefs on Nar Shadda terrorist attacks. Jarek had already met with the Empress herself for a debrief, so he wasn't exactly sure why he had to talk with a Sector Ranger as well. Something about an...

Jarek was outnumbered, but he had one of the Mandalorian's, the one who had blown up his sister on the run. He was fully prepared to fight tooth and nail until the bitter end, taking as many of his foes with him into death if it meant avenging his sister. And then it stopped. The Mandalorians...

As Jarek rose up to meet the Mandalorian in combat, the warrior instead chose to flee, activating his jetpack to put distance between himself and the swiftly ascending Sith. Firing as his feet left the ground, the blaster bolt streaked towards Jarek, who barely had to move his left hand...

DEMOLLY! Jarek roared in his mind as he felt his sister's life force diminish in concert with the mercenary's wrist rocket, just as his lightsaber skewered the man's arm. The man rocketed up into the air and Jarek's saber went tumbling to the ground, however he quickly re-asserted his grip upon...

"Subdue tall guy." Jarek heard Demolly's voice come over the comlink as he began to grip his lightsaber behind his back, the crowd just beginning to pull him away from the Beeps vendor. Besides himself, the only tall guy that sprang to mind was the mercenary (@Darasuum) who had been perusing...