Unravel

[Neive Undant]

Prazutis nodded, taking in the words that rhoden gave him. He thought for a moment before looking back at him as he mentioned the holodecks. “Hm... interesting. I’ll have to take up your offer.” Prazutis chuckled a bit under his helmet. However, in the back of his mind, he still wondered about the gauntlet on his cybernetic arm... it couldn’t have been from who Prazutis was thinking... it was impossible. But as he exited the med bay, exercising his mechanical joints, he would have to save the questions for another time. Now, he could only try the tests Rhoden spoke of as he awaited word from “captain vassyl” as Rhoden said...

[Rhoden Carbine]

"Excellent. A challenge." Rhoden said, "We'll start you off easy, give you time to adjust to your new arm." he said, injecting sympathy into his voice as tapped Prazutis's arm lightly. "Then we'll jump right up to the highest level." he chuckled, "Don't worry. There are safety protocols to keep you from actually getting killed." he said, the suggestion being that the Zabrak would not be winning the fight.


Jorvan followed Rhoden and Prazutis at a slight distance, he had interest in the gauntlet himself, but now wasn't the time. He'd be conducting his own search into it's source soon enough. For now he allowed a smile to spread across his face as he imagined the coming fight between Prazutis and Rhoden's new program. He'd be thoroughly surprised--not to mention annoyed--if the man fared better than he had.

[Professor Mors]

OOC: Just getting this down on the site so I can put it in the system

[Simply put Commander], a holographic simulacrum of the Captain began, [His skill-set makes him more than qualified for the Inquisitorius program. Once you have concluded his basic reeducation, send word my way and I will ensure the necessary preparations are completed on Prakith]. Neive Undant, once a thorn in the Empire's side, soon to be its newest asset: if Rhoden's plan held up that was. In the absence of the Grand Inquisitor, Vassyl's fledgling detachment needed all the help it could get it, even if that help came from a historic source of scorn so far as the Captain was concerned. Still grudges would not give way to progress, and if things went south, Doren would rather they did so in a location of his choosing.

[Neive Undant]

As Prazutis approached the training facilities, news had not reached him about his new change in position. However, he felt he would be put in the spot already, considering the small number of inquisitors at the moment and he threats of the Sith and... the Jedi. With his alignment with the dark side, he understood that he Jedi would now forever be his enemy. But he still despised the Sith with all his being, whether there was a cease fire or not.

As he walked through the door and let Rhoden pull up the holodeck he had mentioned, he looked over the gauntlet once more... he wondered about its capabilities. He then looked at both his hand and his new cybernetic limb... what could he do now, with his newfound power? Would he be able to use the powers he had taught himself on illum effectively? And would his immersion in the dark side change anything with his power, his control of his actions?

[Rhoden Carbine]

The message arrived at Utopia, was relayed through Operations to Rhoden's quarters, where it was further reformatted and sent directly to the lenses over his eyes in a high-quality flat image. He gave no indication he had received a message and walked into the holodeck with Prazutis. He initiated the program and thought for a moment.

"Computer. Run a randomized city program, night, weather random." he said, a city appeared around them it was dark and raining, the only illumination was that provided through windows and from bright advertisements hung intermittently on buildings. "Populate city, mild pedestrian and speeder traffic." people appeared around them, as did speeders. "Now, create opponents. Hunt mode, Level 10 Sub-command 5, Shadowguard equipment." Nothing appeared--that they could see--this time but there was an audible beep.

"The goal is to survive as long as possible, there is a scaling mechanism and at this level it is likely we will encounter not only particularly difficult opponents but well equipped opponents. The program is capable of producing vehicles." a form wearing a cloak quite similar to Rhoden's dropped lightly onto the street and a blaster bolt passed between them. "Failure will be painful." he said needlessly. The holograms were incapable of killing them but they were certainly capable of hurting them.