Open Ziost Reclaiming Ziost

[Darth Malicia]

Ziost. While the planet had suffered greatly, it'd been rebuilt on after so many years. The smaller population survived off technology and trading, and a very corrupt government that exploited that. Corruption was exploitable too obviously and she knew that some of the people here still respected the Sith of the Old.

The planets current noble ruler was a Dromund Kaas native, and Malicia's cultists reported that they thought he could be swayed unlike Dromund Kaas' Emperor. Though, if not, obviously he'd have to be disposed of.

Because her cultists alerted her of Lorcan being in this part of space, she'd sent him message requesting his presence and aid in the reclamation of Ziost. From what she was told, he was good at what he did, though she barely knew him outside of his...."show" at the spa. That and his babblings about goth girlfriends and small titties. Remembering their time at the spa made her second guess sending the message, though it was too late now.

Malicia's ship landed far enough away from the city to go undetected. Just like the other planets, there was a small pop-up base of operation waiting for outside her ship. The ships door hissed open, making way for the Darth's small figure. Her cultists turned to stand at attention as her boots clicked against the ships ramp and she made her way through the camp.

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[Lorcan]

Lorcan was, indeed, in the area.

Operating in Old Sith space was a liberating experience when he was running around as a soldier of the Sith – it meant he could basically do whatever the kark he wanted so long as he got results. The boss wanted him to get rid of some locals who were violently in defense of the current regime? That sounded like a mission where he could relax as he gunned down fools for not accepting that the future was here!

Getting the call to assist Darth Malicia was a bit of a weird moment because he’d been in the middle of restocking his ship’s weapons… and he’d had to stop what he was doing to check who the kark she was on the holonet. People high up in the Sith had this really annoying habit of changing their names whenever they get enough of a power-boner to justify it to themselves.

He had been surprised to see that it was one of the pale twins who wanted his back up but he didn’t much care. Stolas had made sure he would get paid for the trip so he made it, arriving slightly before Malicia and waiting for her at the small encampment.

The other troopers were giving him a noticeably wide berth and Lorcan offered no explanation as he waved at the Darth with one hand, clad in his blue Sith armor with his helmet under his other arm.

“Ready to rock and roll when you are Licia!” he called out to her with a wide grin, “What’s the plan? We gunning down people who talk back? Showing them the error of their ways?”

He knew which option he preferred.

@Dread