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This was the first of many, Seraphim thought as he walked through the city of Theed. He had only recently cemented his place in the Sith as a fully fledged member of the order. But he wanted more, more wealth, more glory, more power. And one is only as powerful as those who follow you. So here he was on the planet of Naboo looking to create and build his power base. It would all start with an apprentice, a young one full of the force ready to molded by his whim, into his instrument of destruction, just as Samar had formed him.
The city was busy with the daily foot traffic passing by, speeders flying overhead and the occasional starship blasting out of the spaceport. He wore a simple set of clothes to conceal himself within the throng of people, a heavy leather jacket concealed his two sabers, his single blade on his left and his double blade behind his back and two smoke grenades. He had already surveyed the city the day before pin-pointing the source of force potential to a few square blocks. Today he would find him, turning off the main street he closed his eyes and opened himself up to the force. He let his mind roam free from his body as he searched out the unknowing new acolyte.
(Apologies for the poor post, hit some terrible writing block.)
This was the first of many, Seraphim thought as he walked through the city of Theed. He had only recently cemented his place in the Sith as a fully fledged member of the order. But he wanted more, more wealth, more glory, more power. And one is only as powerful as those who follow you. So here he was on the planet of Naboo looking to create and build his power base. It would all start with an apprentice, a young one full of the force ready to molded by his whim, into his instrument of destruction, just as Samar had formed him.
The city was busy with the daily foot traffic passing by, speeders flying overhead and the occasional starship blasting out of the spaceport. He wore a simple set of clothes to conceal himself within the throng of people, a heavy leather jacket concealed his two sabers, his single blade on his left and his double blade behind his back and two smoke grenades. He had already surveyed the city the day before pin-pointing the source of force potential to a few square blocks. Today he would find him, turning off the main street he closed his eyes and opened himself up to the force. He let his mind roam free from his body as he searched out the unknowing new acolyte.
(Apologies for the poor post, hit some terrible writing block.)