Darth Zulataan wrote:=Zulataan=

*The Falleen Dark Lord of the Sith, Zulataan, dressed in his ceremonial Sith Robes, appeared on the holo projector. He was initially seen to be kneeling and meditating when he first appeared, but he looked up and frowned, realizing that someone was trying to contact him.*

::Who dares disturb my meditation?::

*The Falleen Sith Master squinted at Ian, then scowled, standing upright to his full, tall height.*

::Oh...another pathetic drone of the Jedi Shadows. Come to gloat over your victory over my men on the Moon? Gloat all you wish, Jedi. The bulk of my forces are biding their time when we can mass an attack on all the Jedi worlds of the galaxy, and I assure you, your Forest Moon will be the first!::

Zalor Anneri wrote:=Ian=

*Ian smiled, not the least bit intimidated by Zulataan's appearance or voice.*
"My name is Ian Daladrine. I'm here to talk to you about Zalor Anneri. I, just like you, have been wronged greatly by him, and I wish to make him suffer for it. I came to you because I knew you'd like to talk to me about that."

Darth Zulataan wrote:=Zulataan=
*The young man's words suddenly sparked the Dark Lord's interest. His scowl eased into a calm, curious face, and he folded his arm, staring at Ian for a few seconds, studying him.*

::You are a Jedi, and yet I feel much anger, frustration and hatred in you. And you say the son of Anneri is the source of these emotions...::

*A devious smile slowly spread on his face.*

::Yes...you show great promise. The Dark Side is strong in you. Tell me, Ian Daladrine - would you be willing to work along side a Sith Lord? Would you be willing to become my spy? I promise you, Ian, if you do, then I can make all of your problems disappear. I, too, despise Zalor Anneri for his actions against me. It is because of him that my once great Sith Empire has been reduced to a secret space station and a handful of ships. Like you, I want him to suffer greatly. But...with your help, we can defeat Zalor, and all of the Jedi in this galaxy, and bring a peace to the galaxy unlike ever before - a peace that only the unyielding, superior control of a Sith Empire can bring.::

*The Dark Lord peered into Ian's eyes.*

::What say you?::

Zalor Anneri wrote:=Ian=

*Ian grew more excited, and his smile matched the devious, evil smile of Zulataan. Things were going better than he had hoped. He nodded.*

"If you have an idea on how we can make Zalor really suffer, then you can count me in, Darth Zulataan."

Darth Zulataan wrote:=Zulataan=

*Zulataan chuckles deeply.* "I might have just the thing."

*Zulataan raised his arms to shoulder level, and pulled back his right sleeve. On his arm was a communication device, and he pressed several buttons on it. Suddenly, a set of numbers appeared on the holo-projector device.*

::Ian, I wish you to come and meet me aboard my ship. Leave as soon as you are able, and come to these coordinates. Make sure no one follows you.::"

Zalor Anneri wrote:
=Ian=
*Ian immediately pulls out his personal datapad from his satchel and quickly jots down the coordinates specified by the Dark Lord. When he is done, he puts it away, then turns and smiles, waving casually at Zulataan's holographic figure.*
"I'll catch ya' there as soon as I can, then. Can't wait to meet you in person."

*With that, Ian turns and leaves the Council Chambers, a big, twisted, devious smile on his face.*

Darth Zulataan wrote:=Zulataan=
*Zulataan chuckled softly.*

::Nor can I, young Jedi. Nor can I.::

*His holographic figure slowly fades as the transmission cuts out.*