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. Draven snarled, paying no heed to Niish's warning as he was more interested in blood shed and having some fun rather than being careful regarding the mission at hand. He was fully confident that their resources would allow them to overwhelm and defeat whatever defenses the puny Mon Calamari...

. It was true that Draven had turned his head towards the back entrance while remaining in cover as the two grenades that rolled in previously and then were deflected away indicated a threat from that side. However, it seemed that Niish was fending off that threat well and the Field Marshall...

. The Mirialan was a little pre-occupied to be really paying attention much to the fiasco that his colleagues were under going. It had seemed that one of his regular twi'lek side pieces decided to send him some sultry images via his datapad and thus he was merely glancing at them standing in...

. Well this was an interesting turn of events, as he chuckled darkly when Dax took a few of his bolts and scattered farther down the street. It was true that the Sith juggernaut was facing towards Dax's direction after he had fired but as the other two grenades exploded in the bar, he...

. Draven was focusing towards the kitchen when two shots rang forth from the street, smashing into his back as well as his upper left shoulder. Luckily for the heavy armor, he was protected though the medium bleed through would be painful to say the least. He roared in pain and stepped forwards...

. Funny thing was, similar to Reyna @Logan , he too was thinking about SpaceDonalds. He especially enjoyed the value menu where you could get breakfast for only 1 credit. In either case though, it seemed his culinary desires would have to wait for the time being. He had finished slaying down...

. Draven yawned lightly before he noticed that Niish had opened one of the roof access doors and he would follow his reptilian friend towards the 13th floor. The Mirialan wasn't much for these covert operations, he was a loud and obnoxious sort that preferred to deal with his blade and...

. The juggernaut had already descended down the staircase from the apartment above and into the lobby of the bar when he noticed the Rebel Hero. Surprisingly and unfortunately for the hero, he had his eyes focused upon the Barabel and had not even noticed the Mirialan as a grave threat to his...

. Draven was busy slaughtering his opposition to really concern himself with the looming danger that had shortly presented itself. The way he looked at it? If the Mandos wanted to die, then his blade was as good as any. The juggernaut moved with grace beyond expected for the heavily armored...

. The Mirialan Sith was an unruly being from the start, however, on official Imperial business he conducted himself with a differing demeanor in contrast to what the Crusader may have witnessed in a social setting. As the shuttle landed, Draven activated his most primal delivery, responding to...

. The Mirialan Sith had decided to accompany the reptilian and the Barabel on this assignment; the trio had met briefly before and shared their affinity for Mon Calamari seafood. He preferred to eat his fish with hot Sriracha variant but he brought an extra bottle of Tartar sauce just in case...

. The Juggernaut would simply overpower his opponent, hurling the armed guard to the ground before finishing him with a hearty stab of his sword into the supine belly. Withdrawing the weapon, he cast his deathly gaze upon the others as several soldiers began to scatter outwards from the chamber...

. Toydaria Classical music echoed softly in the background, the leased apartment had a luxurious ambiance along with amenities that would be suited for his elegant tastes. The Sith Juggernaut stood by the dark stained windows, a glass of robust red wine held in his hand as he merely watched...

. Well, it seemed that his mouth had gotten him into trouble once more. How was he suppose to know that the lady he placed his advances upon would end up being one of his superiors. He supposed that fraternizing with his higher in command had never been looked upon favorably and it seemed that...

. Lusty Lekku Smuggler's Moon. This very planet had been the heart of conflict not long ago and he was fully aware that the Sith Empire unfortunately lost this realm to Mandolorian conquest. He wasn't surprised to say the least, the fires of rebellion had shifted momentum towards the oppressed...

. Draven had just arrived at Sota's table a few seconds prior when it appeared that an Imperial Officer sauntered into the bar and had a few words with the booth that he was just at. How interesting, he didn't realize that imperial agents were so readily prevalent in these realms. Considering...

. The Mirialan wasn't one to be intimidated by anyone, let alone a pureblood sith who was in desperate need of some make-up and a few growling friends. The aspiring noblewoman however was actually entertaining, mildly increasing Draven's respect as she responded to his curt remark with her own...

. The Mirialan had spent some time on Korriban now, ever since his previous Crusader lord had perished and inadvertently allowed the acolyte to forge his own destiny. The bar where these other patrons gathered was one that was well known through the sith Homeworld and one that was frequented...