February 04, 2009

253. Sith Academy- Raezyr

Raezyr briefly touched the Rancor down in Dreshdae. Just long enough to drop off Anya with instructions to pay the Czerka corporation for repairs to Trychon's shuttlecraft, then to meet them in the Valley of the Dark Lords below the Temple.

It didn't take long before she arrived and landed the craft, albeit a bit roughly, next to the other three space craft in the valley.

"Okay, unless the Master has other instructions for us, we gather our things and get out of here. Trych, if you have time, maybe you could try and get into the Czerka computers and erase any info on our ships," Raezyr said, looking at the other three.

The holo-net had been broadcasting the footage of their fight outside the Night Ranger club on Coruscant non stop. The news anchor had mistakenly dubbed them "the Sith Triad," and he could see why. They had gotten a pretty clear shot of Trychon, and somewhat blurry looks at both Raezyr in his armor and Tyrrazapon as well, but for some reason, Anya had never appeared in the frame. It was almost as if the cameraman hadn't been looking through the viewfinder, but tried to aim the holo-camera from hiding. The moniker had been eating at Anya ever since they caught the transmission in Chandrila.

"Way ahead of you. As soon as we got close, I used my link to the Academy computers to access Dreshdae. I did better than erase the data. I modified it with false data," Trychon said smugly.

"Excellent," Raezyr said.

"Okay, Triad.... and Anya. Let's get to the temple," Tyrrazapon said as Raezyr and he headed for the path out of the Valley.

"I can't believe they think only three were there! How in the galaxy did they not get me on camera? They should be calling us the... quad-ad.... or something," she fumed.

"They don't really even know how many there were. Other news agencies were reporting that there were as many as 25 Dark Jedi," Trychon commented.

"Come on, you two. Let's go!" Raezyr called over his shoulder. Anya and Trychon quickened their pace to catch up.

The entered the Sith Academy when they finally reached temple.

"Is it just me, or does the Dark Side feel stronger here, now?" Anya asked as they walked down the corridor.

"I feel it as well, but I think the difference is us. WE are stronger now, and are more attuned to it, I think," Raezyr said.

HK-51 was in the main hall, standing exactly where they had left him.

"Aychkay," Raezyr called across the room.

He turned and walked over to them. "What is it you require, master?"

"Go gather all of our things, then take them down to the Valley below and load them into the ships you'll find there. When you are finished, get yourself aboard one of them. Touch nothing on board the ship. Do you understand?" Raezyr ordered.

"Affirmitive, master," HK-51 replied. He turned and headed for the living quarters.

"I don't know what we're going to do with that thing, but we can't leave it here," Trychon mused.

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