The Chronicles of Zerak
Chapter 2
A Creator's Legacy
A man walks through the doors of the cloning facility on Kamino the place Zerak called home for the better part of two decades. He goes into the main cloning chamber where all of the genetic material is added. The figure extracts a small vial from his cloak. Emptying the contents into the genetic repository mixing the DNA from Jango Fett with some unknown substance. The figure whirled around and jumped him again the pain returning to him.
The nightmares had not stopped harassing him and were occurring almost every time he would sleep now. His ship hurtled through the atmosphere as he prepared himself for his journey off-world, once again checking the holo-recording that he had received on Jango's last visit giving him an address and star coordinates. After the usual docking procedures he was able to land the small craft and gather his things and head to the surface. Zerak stepped out the planet shone with brightness although it was still dusk. The surface was entirely covered in city and buildings. He started heading down the streets of the back world planet known as Nar Shadda for Zerak planned on going to Bogden but he also had an agenda of his own to fulfill before he set off. He entered a lift and headed for the true slums of the city on the bottom floor.
After a long trek among the lowest part of the planet he reached his destination. A small shoddy house run down and covered in graffiti and blaster burns. He entered the house, the smell of something rotting emanated throughout the house and stains of what appeared to once be some sort of fluid in someone. But this was not of Zerak's interest, what he sought was not in the house but under it. He crawled into the small space that had not caved in to get the basement. Far in the back there was a door hidden to anyone who wasn't looking for it. Inside Zerak flipped a small switch revealing walls of weaponry, jedi robes, and hung ever so carefully one of the last suits of Mandalorian armor.
After getting all the gear he needed he left the apartment leaving it to completely ruin. As he left Zerak noticed eyes peering from behind walls and objects. These he ignored seeing as only minor threats. While he was waiting for the turbo-lift to arrive a gang of six jumped him from behind. Zerak shot off the ground the jetpack on his back igniting twisting away from the men that clung to him. When he landed he had already drawn two blasters firing shots precise and accurate into vital spots of the different species as he had practiced for so many years. Once the threat was dealt with he stepped into the lift the early morning sunlight striking off of his armor. Zerak boarded his ship ready to approach the dark planet known as Bogden.
