[u][b]Rakata Prime[/b][/u]
Scelus idly listened to what Reaver had to say, but it was a short and to-the-point report, not to mention simplistic. He had simply said the training was going well and then asked for a report on Scelus’s digs at various sites on their world. He looked from the hologram of Genitrix to Reaver before he answered, knowing neither cared as much as he did about the history and knowledge they could learn from what he dug for.

“I’m glad you ask, Lord Reaver. The digs go well, but there is little to find as of now, but that does not mean we have found nothing.”

“Then speak plainly and tell us what you [i]have[/i] found, Lord Scelus.”

He directed his gaze upon the Asari and nodded ever so slightly.

“Of course, Lady Genitrix. We have found records of the Rakata’s exploits as well as the body of what we believe is a Twi’lek, who appeared to have a strong connection with the Dark Side of the Force. Until we have done more tests, however, we cannot be sure as to what the body contains. The most interesting part is that it still exists after so many years on this planet. The body was found in a temple that was almost completely collapsed. We will soon begin exploring the temple.”

“Is that all then?”

“I believe so, Lady Genitrix.”

“Excellent. Now, what of the request I made for more troops?”

Scelus sat in silence for a moment and considered the request. The decision had to be voted on in order to keep the peace between the three Sith factions, otherwise the three would make choices that could lead to the collapse of all they have worked for.

“If Lord Reaver believes there to be enough talented new recruits to send, then I shall back his decision.”

Scelus already knew what Reaver’s answer would be or at least believed he knew what it would be, and so allowed his mind to wander away from the meeting for a brief moment, in which time a soft beep issued forth from his omnitool. He ignored it for the time being, until the meeting was over. He got from his chair, nodding to both Dark Lords and exited the room. He brought up the communication line hailing his omnitool; a small holographic image of the dockmaster appeared, sweating slightly and looking nervous.

“Yes?”

“M - My Lord, there is a man here to see you. He has just arrived from… Coruscant.”

“Send me his information over this com line.”

“Yes, my Lord.”

When the desired information was sent over, Scelus read through it twice before talking to the dockmaster again.

“Very well. Send him to me.”

Scelus closed off the channel before the dockmaster could reply and opened a new one with the temple guards. The two Dark Jedi looked startled when his image appeared before them from the projectors over the entrance of the temple.

“There is a man coming to see me. Be sure to take whatever weaponry he has and then lead him to the archive on the first floor. After that you shall bring his weaponry to me. Understood?”

“Yes, Lord Scelus,” both Dark Jedi chimed when he asked.

Scelus made his way to his personal chamber on the fifth floor of the temple and sat at his personal terminal. He removed his mask, after making sure the door was locked, and rubbed the bridge of his nose between his eyes. An exasperated sigh escaped his lips as he sat there and waited for this mystery man to arrive. He wondered what this man could want.

As the man approached the entrance of the temple, the two Dark Jedi there crossed and activated their lightsaber pikes. The Miraluka Dark Jedi spoke to the armored man, asking him to relinquish all of his weapons before proceeding into the temple.
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[u][b]Ilum[/b][/u]
Kriso clipped his lightsabers to his belt and began making his way to the Council Chamber, lost in thought, speculating on what his new mission could be and who he would be paired with for this mission. He was brought out of his speculation when he neared the Council Chamber and heard someone greet him. Krios looked up to see the Avalian Jedi Knight Rozalia Éathliel. Krios blinked for a moment at her greeting and then spoke.

“Good morning, Knight Éathliel. I hope it won’t be too negative. This war weighs heavy on everyone.”

With that, Krios led the way into the Council Chamber; he entered to find three Jedi standing in the center. One was a Togruta male Jedi Padawan near the end of his training in grey armor with his Jedi robes over his armor and a double-bladed lightsaber clipped to his belt; the other was a Kel Dor Jedi Master in black armor mixed with black robes and a straight hilt lightsaber strapped to his belt. The pair was obviously Master and Apprentice. The third Jedi came as a slight surprise to him; it was his old Master, a Salarian by the name of Zetram. Zetram was a good Master to Krios, and he had picked up on a lot of Zetram's skills throughout their time together; Zetram was the one who taught Krios all of his espionage and stealth skills, but the two differed on fighting styles; Zetram wielded a special lightsaber made to use with only one hand and a firearm as a secondary weapon. Krios joined them in the center of the chamber, giving a slight bow and smile to Zetram, and waited for the Jedi Council to begin the briefing. The Grand Master nodded to Krios and Rozalia as they entered.

“Welcome, young ones. Now that you have arrived, we can begin,” the old Jedi gave a warm smile to the two newcomers as he spoke.

“I’m afraid your mission will take you all to the battle currently taking place on Csilla. The five of you will be part of a Special Operations task force in our army on Csilla. I have chosen you all based upon your abilities with tracking, stealth, espionage, and even diplomacy. I trust you all will be successful. May the Force be with you all.”

Krios bowed to the Grand Master and repeated the blessing to the Council.