The Khoonda Plains
Atton pulled a lever on the starship control shelf then pressed a view buttons on the star map display. Soon an image of Korriban's atmosphere was visible. Then an image of space. Space was the only thing visible by the time the small dot was gone. The small dot was the planet they traveled away. The small dot was Korriban. Another dot appeared. This one was much bigger,much closer. This one was Dantooine. This one was the beginning.
Atton steered towards the planet's surface. He made a quick move to land the ship in an open dock. The move was successful and he soon stopped the ship after it. The ramp was let down and Mical was let out. So was Meetra. So was Traya. Traya used the force power Force Travel to more quickly travel to the Khoonda plains so that no one could see her or find her. Mical made his way to an Irithion next to a wall he could lean on. Meetra ran to the plains.
On her way to the Sith lord Traya, Meetra Surik met a friendly droid that she thought was a C4 unit, a protocal droid. "Hello i am C4B9," The droid greeted her. "How may i assist you?" "I'm in a hurry. I have to get going," Surik replied. "I am sorry. I was only doing what i am programmed to do." The droid said. "I know." Meetra yelled as she ran away.
Meetra's short-lived friendship had put her in a better mood. She ran a little faster. Part of her simple Jedi robes swung with every stomp of movement. She soon approached the flat land of Khoonda. She saw Darth Traya in the distance. "You have followed my orders exile. I am glad to see this. Take a look at what I have to show you," Traya said pointing to parts of a droid.
The parts were a pair of photo-receptors. They were small and round, like a C4 unit's receptors. "Wha-?" Meetra asked shocked. "How did you-" "It was easy Exile. I am attached to you through a bond. Do you not remember this? I saw the droid you ran away from. I traveled to it using the force. Traveled to the way-point you left me. Then I destroyed the droid. I merely demonstrated what I will do to you if you try to betray me. I will rip out your eyes with the force as I did to this droid." "You haven't changed Kreia." "I have already told you. There must always be a Darth Traya. One that knows the knowledge of betrayal. I must take this role. It belongs to me for now. I am Tray-" "Just get to the commands," Meetra interrupted. Traya hissed at her.
"Your first task will be to start a plague. Kill off the people here. It will be the first step of destroying the force. If you fail me..." Traya shot lightning towards Meetra. "Ahh!" Meetra screamed in pain as her flesh burned. Traya stopped. She did not wish to kill her pawn. "I will not fail you," Meetra said. She barely got the carbon dioxide our of her lungs to speak. "Good," Traya said. "Start with the mercenaries. Then the Khoonda military." "Yes Traya," Meetra agreed and followed the order.
Meetra walked further into the plains before disappearing. "What have you done to her?" a man behind her asked. "I have done nothing to her,Disciple. She has chosen to follow my orders," Traya stated. "She didn't have a choice. You forced her to agree. Pushed her into agreement!" Mical argued. "I used minor manipulation, yes. But is socially influencing her in the aim of changing her perception or thoughts so outrageous that you have right to let your feeling free like you have showed me? Enough for you to bark?" "I... was just defending my-" "Your what? Your love? Your master? What does the exile mean to you?" Traya asked. "She-" "Silence, fool. I already know what your thoughts are. What your feeling appear to be. I have no need for any more information. And I doubt you will be able to tell me the truth. Now go disciple. Go back to the starship. You are no longer needed," Traya said using a force technique called Force Persuade. "I will go back to the starship. I am no longer needed." Mical repeated. He walked towards the other direction of the Sith lord. Away from the path that Meetra took. And right now, Meetra was being pushed in the path of the Dark Side.
Meetra walked towards the Mandalorian camp. She walked towards a group of chatting mercenaries. She took out a tube-like tool and pressed a golden button on it. Soon a blue light of heat was produced from it. She had caught their attention. "What do you want Jedi?" one of them asked. "I'm sorry," Meetra said with a tear coming from her right eye. She swung the heated blade at the man's head. the other either took out their blasters or quickly shot at her. Surik blocked the bolts from their guns with a the blade produced from the tool.She then took a turn of offense and swung the blade at two of them men. She sliced through both of them. One more from the group remained. She killed the innocent man and proceeded to block blaster bolts coming from others in the camp. She then used the force to stun some of them. She quickly ran from the mercenaries, behind a wall of rock. She caught her breath before activating a stealth-field generator. She would need stealth to go back and e successful. She turned off the weapon, a light-saber and lowered it to her station at her waist. She took steps forward and prepared herself. Her weapon was kept in tight grip. She herself was kept aware.
The Khoonda Plains
