Rebuilding: Those Left Behind.

[Taz]

The silence between them in that pivotal moment was loud enough to shatter the windows. It was only seconds but it seemed like hours. She was leaving him hand there in the wind as she had so many years before. Had she come back only to finish what she had started. To turn the rest of him as cold and dead as she had the warm loving heart he had for her before she left. Finally she turned to him, he half expected and cold pale husk of a woman to stand before him, her blade at the ready. But she was the same, it was as if time had stood still for her. The dark side showed it's corruptions in subtle ways of course but she was still Eir.

When her spoke her voice was still sweet not playful as he remembered but rigid and unwavering. "Vash Condorro. You have proven your worth to the leadership of the Brotherhood. I'd like to ask you to accept a position on the Moff Council. You may choose to take power over any planet in Sith territory that you wish." She said.

His head was still down for a moment. His eyes could of cut holes into the hull of the ship he was so angered. She had to prize that should be his and she drug him back home before her to give him a pity prize. As if you say, sorry for your luck go run a planet now. But he was Sith, and no Sith gave up power. Any power. Venator would kept him at the farthest reaches of the territory rather then give him rank. Was this pity or was she giving him what the assassin had long deserved. Vash couldn't be sure but he would be a fool to turn down such position. He would swallow his pride and hatred. For now.

"Thank you for the honor. If it pleases you I would chose Troiken. I would see it become the turning point for expansion. With eyes on Mon Cala" He answered her boldly. But the idea was not a surprise or shouldn't have been at least. He'd shared with her his ideas for expansion long ago. He was simply saving face and accepting her alive branch. He would of rather beat her with it. But not before a ship full of loyal followers who knew nothing of their history.


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[Darth Sigrún]

Eir's eyes had to remain passive as her husband looked at her with such anger in his heart, though she wanted desperately to plead with him to forgive her. She had had no other choice, those seven years ago when she had left. She was giving life to an innocent child, a child who deserved the chance to choose his own path in life. The cruel way that Sith taught their young ones was no place for her offspring. She was more than capable of teaching him herself - and so she had done.

But now was not the time, she reminded herself again. The star destroyer was too public a place for the homecoming they both needed to have. It would likely be violent, especially if the level of anger she sensed from Vash was any indication. A small data chip lay in wait inside one pocket of her deep black robes. Her hand slipped inside and took hold of it now, placing it in her palm.

Eir motioned for the man kneeling before her to stand. When he did, she held out her hand in a motion to shake his hand. This was something not normal and would likely strike him as odd, but the data chip was hidden in her palm and she wanted so badly for him to take it. It held coordinates to a small, forgotten underground base on Korriban's surface. There they could meet and fully hash out their reunion. It was something that had to be done at one point or another, and she greatly wanted it to happen sooner rather than later.

 

[Taz]

She didn't speak another word. He kneed a few moments more to wait and see if she would say something. Finally she motioned for him to stand, still saying nothing more to him. As he stood before her his eyes would meet hers and he could feel the sense of hesitation from her. It was not about the rank she just offered, and surly it wasn't about the planet of Troiken. Not for any reason he could think of that is. But he could still feel it. Even more odd was she reached her hand out as if to shake it, like some kind of business deal.

Vash cocked his head and gave a look of confusion and hesitation of his own. The Sith would finally reach out his hand and take hers, giving her hand a shake and a smile that told her he wanted to break her hand. His look would change however when he felt the data chip. It was something more of distrust and curiosity. Vash would finish shaking Eir's hand and than bow slightly to camouflage the slide of hand as he placed the chip into the datapad on his belt.

"I thank you Lord Sigrún. I will leave you to your other duties"

Vash would than turn and leave the bridge of the destroyer. The turbo lift would take him back down to the launch bay and his waiting shuttle. As the Sith walked from the lift to the waiting ship he would open the file on the data chip and notice the location give of the secrete bunker. The assassin would than load onto his shuttle and depart the massive war ship.

"Pilot Droid, set course for the closest spaceport on the planet's surface. We're not going back to The Shield just yet."