" Do you have what I asked for? "

:: A tall cloaked figure emerges from the shadows of the street, the cloaked figure's eyes peered out from under his hood, looking over the man which stood in front of him ::

" Yeah ... Yeah I got it ... "

:: The cloaked figure moves closer and reaches out his hand ::

" Hold up, it was a bit harder to get a hold of that I had thought. I had to kill three guards to get it, the price has went up, I want double. "

:: The cloaked figures eyes burned red with anger, then quickly died down ::

" Alright. Your terms are acceptable. "

" You got the creds on you? "

:: The skinny young punk demanded. His right hand slowly slid down and into his leather jacket. A sinister grin covered the cloaked figure's face, he had no intention of paying him ::

" I do. "

:: The young thug drew his blaster and with a flash of light and a snap-hiss his arm lay on the ground. The cloaked figure fully emerges from the Shadows and removes his hood. Standing over the thief is Exar Krath, Dark Lord of the Sith and Sith Master of the Order of Eternal Darkness.

He leans over and removes a small silver disc from inside pocket of the mans leather jacket. He de-activates his saber and clips it back to his belt, he turns and begins to walk away ::

" H.... hold it. "

:: The Sith turned half way, a smile formed as he saw the young thief proping himself up against the wall with a small blaster he had gotten from his ankle holster ::

" Gi...ive me the creds. "

:: The Sith raised his brow and broke into laughter, it was truly a funny sight. A young kid, pale as a ghost, missing an arm and demanding that he gets payed. The Sith Master shook his head and turns to walk away, when the young man fires upon him, the laser bolt misses Exar as he steps to the side. Now angered Exar clinches his fist, the young man is lifted off the ground and hurled back several yards into a brick wall. The body falls to the floor, his skull crushed. Exar sinks back into the Shadows ::

:: Still deep with in the Shadows Exar silently moved towards his ship " Vengence " It would be long before the Jedi or the New Republic found out about his little stay on the Capital Planet and if they know what he had they would send everything at him.

Exar emerged from the Shadows at the landing pad where he had landed Vengence, with a press of a button the rear ramp lowered with a thud. In the cockpit he flicked a few switches which ignited the engines, moments later he hovered above the landing area ::

" Computer, Engage Cloaking Devise. "

" Cloaking Devise Engaged. "

:: Exar pressed the joy stick like control forward and off he shot ::

" Computer, open comm channel to Byss. "

" Comm open. "

" Lord Valkyr, I have the disc. Put them on stand by. "

" Aye, M'Lord. "

" Comm off. "

:: Now flying through the blackness of space to places unknown, the balance of the galaxy in his hands ::