- Sep 9, 2012
- Reaction score
Ysar stepped down the landing ramp of the freighter that had brought him to this planet. He didn't have to worry about the pilot taking off without him. He turned towards the side of the side of the landing pad and walked towards it, dragging something behind him. As he came to the edge he looked over, at the river of lava below. He brought his arm up over the edge, with the thing he had dragged off the ship over the edge. He let his grip on it go, and he watched as the object fell into the lava below. Yep, he didn't have to worry about being left behind by the pilot.
He turned back around to face the fortress that had been build into the side of the mountain. He began the walk along the treacherous walkway over top of the lava river below to the entrance of the fortress. Ysar had spent weeks researching a criminal syndicate that had last been hard of nine hundred years ago. He had managed to locate what had once been a fortress of the vast syndicate and had come to collect any relics that might be of value or use. He had tricked a pilot into taking him to the fortress's position.
Ysar reached the blast doors that led inside and walked over to the door's control panel. He tore the covering off the ancient console and took a look at the wiring inside. He moved the wires around, and assuming that there was still some power left, the blast doors would open. After a couple of seconds, a loud humming noise came from the doors and he turned his head to see the blast doors moving apart for him to enter. They stopped moving after halfway and Ysar stood up and walked for entrance.