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Dackk returned with basic supplises, enough to last the few days that'd they be there. He had no clue of what was going on on the rest of the planet and probably wouldn't care if he knew. Even though a big chunk of it was concerning him. All he had on his mind was revenge for his father's death. Only then could he leave this planet for good. But more of the matters at hand were to be focused upon. He met up with a contact in the market and got very little information. He probably made himself more obvious by meeting the contact but then again it would get him closer to his target.

He noticed that is pupil was still in the room and decided to break the ice, "Can you cook?" He asked bluntly. He could cook but really didn't feell ike it at the moment. That and the kitchen would have his back to the front door. Not that it mattered to someone with his affinity of the force. But his apprentice on the other hand would actually have to try to not get backstabbed.

Dackk waved his hand without looking and opened the pantry then began poking around the house. "Foods in there." He hadn't been here in quite sometime so it was good to see that the house was still in perfect condition. The house had no droids, no computer, nothing but an oven and the rooms and the sonic showers. WHich he looked at then made his way to. He closed the door down to a crack and got in cleaning himself up.

Dackk stepped out and looked at the meal and snorted. "don't you use meat?" He shoo'ed the boy out of the kitchen and added a few things to it including meat and some other seasoning. "can't even trust you to make good food." Dackk shook his head and added a few entrees. "Dig in. Eat as much as you can we've got a pretty big set of things to do ahead of us." He said as he prepared his plate. He proceeded to sit down at the dining table and began eating.

Dackk sat there and ate one plate right after the other. "Ancient warriors of a time long ago used to beleive that one of the worst ways to day was with your sword not in your hands and an empty stomach. To not die a warrior was dishonorable and uncalled for. The Sith do not have to be dishonorable." He swallowed his food and ate a few more bites before continuing, "To kill one's enemies indiscriminately is one thing. To kill people that get in your way of defeating said enemy is another. To kill someone that had absolutely nothing to deal with the situation entirely is simply being careless and stupid." He swallowed again then took a few more bites and he ate some more, emptied his mouth and continued, "Some of our 'great' Sith masters died in obscurity because they simply fed into the stupid aspect of their anger. Anger is a tool that when combined with smarts and tactics will see to the end that you accomplish your goal and do it with your head still on your shoulders." He got up and grabbed his fourth plate, "Learn from the mistakes of the past." He sat quietly for the rest of his final plate.

Mos Espa Dackk's house/Mos Espa
He looks up, "Of course the tender called the troopers. And currently they;d be asking every jawa in Mos Eisley if they sold something to someone and where we were going. We most likely lost them in the dune sea." He shrugged and ate the last bite of food. Working on the police force for a couple of years and having your father who's a veteran at it taught him a few things about the imperials ways of doing things on these backwater planets. "Plus in this city there's a bounty on my head so we're bound to have a little bit of fun before we leave." He cleaned his plate and headed outside not checking behind him.

Mos Espa

"No" Dackk replied simply heading in the direction of the local police force. He was pulling on his gloves and had a very sober look on his face. Apparently if the stormtroopers were looking for Sith in a few minutes they were about to find them. And every bounty hunter on Tatooine was about to be informed of his prescence in Mos Espa. He came upon the Mos Espa police force station and kindly opened the door.

Mos Espa
"Dackk...? Is that you?" The guy behind the desk obviously recognized Dackk cashcot the ex-police member. "Man I haven't seen you in a long time." He gave him a light tap on the shoulder and a big smile.

"It's good to see you too. What's been going on?"

"Oh nothing too interesting. After you disappeared we've been under new management."

"They ever tell you why I disappeared?" "Umm let's go somewhere safer to talk"

Dackk nodded and they walked out of the station to the Mos Espa cantina a few blocks away.

Mos Espa Cantina
Dackk and the guy shared a few laughs and talked for a few minutes about old times and what's been going on with each of them. "So dackk you look different somehow." Dackk smiled and laughed then leaned forward to his friend, "Well I've trained to become a Jedi Knight. I'm a master of the force right now." The guy leaned back amazed, "Wow it has been a long time. So you got one of them fancy laserswords?" dackk merely nodded and then leaned a little more forward, "Now down to business where's the Hutt?"

The guy began to sweat a little bit, "Well since your fathers death he's been moving around Tatooine and we haven't been able to track him." "The truth.." "The truth of the matter is I think the new boos is being paid off by the Hutt so I don't know where he is you'll have to ask the boss." Dackk stood up, "I think I shall." "WAIT! you can't tell him you heard any of this from me! They'll kill me!"

"that's where you're wrong old friend." "What?" "I'll kill you." Dackk activated his saber in the mans head then retracted it's blade just as quickly and placed the hilt back on his belt. He walked out of the bar back to the station.