Y/N P.O.V. Location: Mustafar.
Having entered the atmosphere, I gently set my personalized TIE Fighter down in the landing bay, allowing my mask to fold over my face before leaping from the cockpit. Walking along the landing pad to make my way towards my target, somebody calls in on my comms. I reach for the side of my helmet, and answer the call.
(Y/N) - Overhaul here. Talk to me.
(S.S. leader) - Brother Overhaul. How good it is to hear your voice. We were beginning to wonder wether or not you were coming.
(Y/N) - I took a detour to avoid a meteor storm. Had to take a second one to avoid being detected by the star destroyer currently in orbit. Where is he?
(S.S. leader) - The inner workings. Please hurry. We don't know when the next chance to face him will arise.
(Y/N) - I'm en route. Stay sharp.
As I say this, however, Large bursts of energy are launched behind me, trying to dislocate the small landing bay I had landed my personalized star-fighter upon. Just before the medium-sized platform crumbles, and falls into the lava, I use the force to grab my ship just before it falls into the flowing lava stream, and set it down on a plateau not too far from my position, yet just out of range for the cannons. Marcus wanted to cut off my escape. He didn't want me to leave the premises, dead OR alive.
As I had begun to enter a speedy jog while traversing the halls, I had noticed that there was no defense force. Was he waiting for me alone? Or did something else happen...? I owe it to the Silent Scorpions. They managed to track down Marcus for me to enact on my mission. Boss had managed to make up numerous squads otherwise known as the Silent Spies. They're divvied up into numerous groups spread across several star systems. The Silent Scorpions patrol Mustafar.
I eventually make my way into the inner workings. Marcus stands at the observation window, looking out at Vader's castle.
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MARCUS'S APPEARANCE (PRESENT TIME)
This head... No I didn't draw it, I'm not that good.
On this body. With this lightsaber. I drew em myself.
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