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It had only been a few days since Ral Vizsla had discovered the truth of what happened to his family; his mother, sister, and brother, had been taken by Mandalorians bearing the colors and markings of Clan Vizsla, his clan. The explanations he could think of were numerous, but the ones that made the most sense were few in quantity and quality. Of the reasons that his own clan would turn on its own, one rose above the rest. The Vizslas who took his family were the same who opposed him, his return, and his vision of Mandalore. Likely, they had something to do with his attempted assassination, or at the very least, were peripherally related to the plot. This was not the first time he had lost family in this way; his cousin Caedryn's father had been killed because he opposed Mandalore joining the Border Alliance.
So it seemed that this faction of their house and clan had ruthlessly moved to silence the opposition, or otherwise force them to capitulate or lose those they cared about, if not their own lives. However, that was then, and now Ral had returned and with the knowledge of what they had done, he had set himself to rooting out them and their allies. And so, using what help he could gather from the few true friends he had left, Ral set out on his hunt tracking down those who might have any information on the whereabouts of his family and those who were holding them. Finding sources and leads wasn't hard, and even though he remained discrete in his search, he managed to suss out the truth from the few of his own clan he visited.
Now the son of Vizsla had information, he just had to make sense of it; to sort through the data and information and determine what possible location on what planet these dissident Mandalorians were holding his family as hostages still. There were many answers, and so Ral walked through the outer zones of the Dominion's military command center in Sundari past guards, security checkpoints, down passageways lined with offices and conference rooms. There was a room deeper inside the facility which would have access to the Dominion's archives, and by extension all of the information that the former Mandalorian government had gathered. With that information he planned on digging through the records and data for a place that would likely house these Republic sympathizers.
With his face set into a grim and determined visage, it would be obvious to all who passed him by that Ral was on a very important mission. Whether that would pique their curiosity or steer them away from the Mandalorian was anyone's guess. At the archive and planning room Ral hoped to see his cousin Caedryn who had recently returned from his exile. After a happy reunion Ral revealed what had happened to his family and his intentions on hunting down those responsible, and to reveal those in their own clan who betrayed them.
Entering the room, Ral Vizsla looked around into the shadows and darkness and saw nothing. Sighing, he realized he was there first one there. Turning the lights on so that they were low, he approached a large circular console in the center of the room and pressed several buttons along its side which caused a cool blue-white light to spring from its center and project the entirety of Mandalorian controlled space before him. Now, all he had to do was cut down on the innumerable possibilities to find a place that was sufficiently off-the-grid and as of yet unclaimed by the Dominion. It would take a while, but he knew he could do it. With some help anyways.
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