W.a.m.s.

[Neive Undant]

(OOC: follow up to utopia, set a bit ahead to after Prazutis’ full integration into the Empire.)

**Utopia**
*location: unknown*

Prazutis looked through the mission list in his datapad, searching for missions to partake in and assist during the down time of his deployment into nothingness. A recon mission, not interested. A few shipment escort requests, maybe another time. It would be good for him to get into the groove of protecting cargo here and there, but not right now, he thought.
Prazutis sighed, closing the datapad, looking to the door of his quarters. Maybe just getting affiliated with his temporary home would be better.
Praz stepped out into the hallway, thinking to himself as he looked over the glass window that viewed the bio dome... tranquility and peace, he thought. But those were things his heart abandoned not long ago...

[Mora Norith]

Mora sighs and looks down at the helmet in her hands. The pho-sunlight in the biodome makes the black gleam and the red Inferno symbol burn brighter in contrast. An interesting position she holds now, a part of Inferno squad demands her for whatever job it desires.

She shakes her head and leans up against the tree behind her and closes the green eyes to listen to the bubbling stream, waiting for ... something.

[Neive Undant]

Prazutis sighed and looked down, seeing the small meditation chamber within the middle of the biodome... he supposed he could use at least a moment of comfort, away from the iron helmet that his his disfigured head. He sighed, walking through the hallway and towards the biodome.

As he approached, he noticed a young woman inside. Though he said nothing, he noticed the inferno squad insignia gleaming on her helmet... seemed Rhoden was a busy man.

[Mora Norith]

Her mind wanders through the dome, following that wave of life around. It is calming and her face softens at the reassuring river of life. She begins to hum a mindless tune and a slight smile appears.

There's a shift and Mora's eyes snap open. A man stands a ways before her wearing a helmet that covers his entire head. Mora sits frozen, there's something unnerving about how emotionless the helmet makes the man appear.

"What are you doing here?" Mora's voice is laced with unease and suspicion.

[Neive Undant]

Prazutis took a split second to register the woman’s words as he looked st the entrance to the meditation chamber, not far from them. As he went to reply, he looked back at her.
“My apologies if i’m Intruding. I only came to step into the meditation chamber for a moment. There’s not one in my own quarters yet.” Prazutis stepped towards the chamber, bringing his hands up and disconnecting the wire that connected he helmet to the rest of the armor, thinking as he walked towards it, the door opening for him.
“I suspect you are a force user as well... care to join me?” He looked inside the fairly spaced chamber, inside only a booth that wrapped around the circular room. The rest was only white walls and flooring.

[Mora Norith]

Mora glances at the chamber and back at the man.

"Sorry, I just don't usually see other people here." She looks the man up and down. "Who are you?"

[Neive Undant]

Prazutis entered the chamber, the door still open for Mora as he took a seat. “My name is Prazutis, i’m on the Inquisitor regiment.” He spoke as he unclipped the chin of the helmet, pulling it up and off his head. His white and dark grey skin was still mostly as before, though the discolorization gave him a more sinister look than before. However, to Neive, it was a curse that his skin had changed the way it did. He sat, feeling the armor that latched onto his skin settle into the bench he sat on, leaning back on the wall of the chamber.

[Rhoden Carbine]

"What do you mean? You don't have to kill everyone who fights against you--and they're of more use to you alive, anyways!" Darik said exasperatedly. Rhoden sighed, "No, actually." he said, "I doubt they'll be able to give me anymore information than I already have. So in the end we waste more time giving them a more painful death." Darik rolled his eyes, "Don't even try that, you don't give a flying gundark about how painful their deaths are." he said, "No, I suppose not, but they are guilty of acts of piracy against Imperial citizens. That is... particularly upsetting." Rhoden said.

They entered the biodome and walked along a stone pathway, Darik was silent for a minute. "I understand your feelings and I can't honestly say I disagree but you did agree to play by the rules." Rhoden smiled, "Yes, I di--what the hell's that thing?" he asked, pointing sharply to a foreign device in the normally familiar biodome. Darik looked up, "Ah. I had a meditation chamber assembled and brought in here--temporarily!" he added hastily at the look on Rhoden's face. "I--" Darik turned back to the meditation chamber and his eyes narrowed.

"Who's that?" he said darkly, pointing to two small figures ahead as they entered the chamber. Rhoden turned and looked, "Ah, the girl's Mora Norith, recent addition to Inferno." he said, "Spiky there is Neive Undant, former rebel we... persuaded him to join the right side, goes by Prazutis now--just call him Pretzel." Darik's face became a carefully maintained neutral at the name, but he made no comment about it. "I can feel the Dark side within him." they were within earshot now, "Well good for you, that's not a problem. Yet." Rhoden said quietly.

"Ah, Pretzel, I see you've met Mora here!" Rhoden said, catching them before the chamber sealed. "Oh, you don't mind if I call you Pretzel, right?" he asked, still smiling.

[Corran Vellar]

Utopia, a state of the art facility floating just outside the galactic ring. It made for a long and arduous trip to get to and fro but here Ryder was. Black Star Systems had assisted at the time Command Carbine in its construction for use by the Inferno Task Force. He was here because the Commander had recently been demoted and Command was given to Lieutenant General Odrommasigh. The task force was then set to assist Black Star Systems, apparently the Moffs felt the expanding cooperation needed the extra man power assisting in its defense against external threads after the recent Sith attack.

After a brief meeting with the Lieutenant General, Ryder found himself in his temporary office with a view of one of the bio-domes. His grey eyes stared out watching the beautiful artificial landscape when he spotted an Inquisitor. The CEO was unaware of an Inquisitor being station here and he had never met any of the other Inquisitors beside the Grand Inquisitor. Instinctively he rose his Force mask before grabbing his black trench coat and pulling it on over his suit. He paused when he spotted Mr. Carbine, deciding to just observe for the times.

[Mora Norith]

Mora raises and eyebrow but gets up nonetheless.

"Prazutis, huh?" She walks into the meditation chamber, but freezes when the man takes off his helmet. Mora tilts head in curiosity at the markings along Prazutis' skin. Before she can say anything, Rhoden appears behind her with a brooding man at his side. Mora stares in disbelief at Rhoden's nickname for Prazutis.

"An interesting nickname." She mutters and sits on the wrap around booth.