Two figures, Ryas and Juin go west, walking away from Mandalore's setting sun and sidestepping remaining drifts of snow not melted by the Mandalore system's star.
About this creation
The stop in front of an almost unnoticeable door on the side of the mountain.
Juin: Are you sure this is the place?
Ryas: Positive, my holo-map indicates this is the exact location of the base
Juin: What do we do? Just go up and knock?
A Mandalorian warrior swooped down from the sky.
Warrior: No, but I'll let you in.
They all stepped back as the door creaked down and they walked inside.
Their guide led them to a room within the confine.
The young men stared in awe through the window that overlooked the hanger as their eyes fell upon the ship that belonged to Pre Vizsla before his elimination.
As Ryas Tsur tried to walk in the door, the assassin grabbed Tsur's shoulder and shook his head.
Warrior: Only one new recruit at a time, I'll show you your quarters, though.
Meanwhile, Juin knelt before Vizsla's successor, Kra Sorr. Clearly, he wasn't an indoor decorator.
Sorr: We have two rules here. One, obey your leaders at all costs. Two, there is no leaving. Either rule is punishable by death and only death. The training is rigorous, but you look strong. You should be an easy add-in to our men. Dissmissed!
Sorr: Borin, show him his room and make sure he is properly outfitted.
Borin: Yes, sir!
The two youths slipped out of the room.
Kra jumped down from his lofty perch and consulted his more experienced wingman.
Sorr: I need you to do a mission for me.
Bodyguard: Just tell me where and when.
Sorr: And how. I need you to meet Tsar with an accident, he doesn't need to know I'm the one who tortured him in jail. He has served his purpose and cannot endanger my plan any longer.
Bodyguard: Yes, sir!
Assissted by a push from the bodyguard named Hras, Ryas Tsar met an ill fate on a stack of surgical instruments. Along with his live went his secret.
Hras: I have done your bidding, my master.
Kra Sorr: Then Ryas is eliminated.
Hras: Precisely, my master.
Hras: I recovered this from his body.
Sorr: Ah yes, a darksaber crystal, able to destroy anyone who touches it.
Hras: So that's what this plan of yours is all about.
Kra Sorr: Partially, yes, but the main reason is because... Juin Jucst is my son.