Darth Raezyr was dismayed by what he saw. Dust covered everything and random lighting units were still dark. If it weren't for the lingering sensation of someone else in the building and the many foot prints in the dust, he would have thought the place completely deserted.
The light from the sabers no longer needed, he deactivated them, returned them to his utility belt and then turned back to the terminal screen. Now to see if I can get a layout of this place. But the terminal was useless to him. Each time he tried to access anything other than the main screen, he was asked for passwords that he did not possess.
Anger flooded through him. He slammed his mailed fist on the desk in front of him. Why? Why does this have to be so damned hard? Everything I've ever had in this galaxy was ripped from me by the Jedi. This forsaken rock is the only place I have to turn to. He turned his face skyward. Alright. I'll find whoever is in this building and when I do, they better pray they are a Sith!
Darth Raezyr spun on his heel and with clenched fists stalked deeper into the building, his cloak billowing behind him.
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