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The time had come for the crusader to set off on his crusade against the one man he had sworn to destroy and that crusade was to start off simply - by sending a message. A message that would travel silently throughout the far reaches of space until it finds the one it's meant for, the cowardly lord, the traitorous fool, Parricid. Vindct had swore an oath that he would bring the end to that man's life and it was time for him to set the fulfillment of that oath in motion.
He had to draw the attention of his enemy and let him know that his death would soon be upon him and he had the perfect means of doing that. However, in order to accomplish his goal, the crusader required some help and he had requested that help of two other sith, whom he considered to be... capable. One was a wookiee by the name of Rook, who had fought beside Vindict, as well as against him. The other was the gladiator's most recent apprentice - Ari. The crusader had sent invitations to both, without revealing too much details on what their mission was going to be.
Now Vindict was waiting in the hanger of Korriban's temple. He was standing just in front of his ship's lowered ramp. Wearing his armor as well as his helmet, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his weapons hanging from his belt and his gaze set upon the entrance, watching to see who would be the first to arrive.
He had to draw the attention of his enemy and let him know that his death would soon be upon him and he had the perfect means of doing that. However, in order to accomplish his goal, the crusader required some help and he had requested that help of two other sith, whom he considered to be... capable. One was a wookiee by the name of Rook, who had fought beside Vindict, as well as against him. The other was the gladiator's most recent apprentice - Ari. The crusader had sent invitations to both, without revealing too much details on what their mission was going to be.
Now Vindict was waiting in the hanger of Korriban's temple. He was standing just in front of his ship's lowered ramp. Wearing his armor as well as his helmet, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his weapons hanging from his belt and his gaze set upon the entrance, watching to see who would be the first to arrive.