Coruscant was a busy as ever, the Senate Hearing was today and hundreds of representives were coming from across the Galaxy to particpate in it. Thousands of alien species would be attending it, both Republicans and Imperials. Jedi were patrolling the streets, the roof tops, even the sewers, this was a major event with so many important politicans in one place, something was bond to go wrong, and it they were correct. Crusade was planet side with 200 of his most elite soldiers and sith, they had all been trained by him personally, today was a big day and he could not accept failure for his grand entrance. The Jedi surely no doubt could sense their presence, such a huge fluxation in the force could not go unnoticed, and if it did the Jedi were more ignorant fools then they were thousands of years ago. Whether the Jedi knew of their presence or not, they would surely falll to the might of the Crusading Empire. No such gathering of Sith in one place had taken place for thousands of years, the last real Sith lords had come up with the idea of the Rule of Two, a stupid idea. It hindered the Sith even more from being united like the Jedi. He hated to admit that his enemy was superior to the Sith in some ways, but he had to if he wanted to learn how to truly the defeat them. The Sith were always warring among themselves for power, backstab after backstab left the Sith Empire weak, but Crusade's empire would not face the same fate. Crusade's men were loyal, disiplined, honorable, they helped one another instead of destroying one another. Crusade already had the upper hand on top of the Jedi not expecting a full scale assault by a long forgotten Sith Army, his men were trained in fighting styles that no longer exist in the present day Galaxy, along with force powers that have been long lost with the rest of the Sith Empire.
"Zaken I am at landing pad Z-07, thy master requires his student's assistance with a simple matter that I believe shall be more than enough for you to handle." Crusade said into his wrist communicator, he looked around to make sure no one was watching him, even though there were thousands of his warriors roaming around in black cloaks and the Jedi in their brown cloaks, someone was bound to get suspucious of Lord Crusade.
Whitefang and his 150 men roamed the lower levels of the city. The Wyrdfang were large, feracious werewolf like creatures, and not even the toughest bounty hunters would want to mess with one of these colossal creatures running around. Whitefang was the largest of his people and the leader of them below Crusade. His men were excellent scouts, they could achieve speeds almost as fast as a speeder bike when on all fours, but only for short periods of time and only with the help of the force. This force speed mode also took much concentration, and the creatures couldn't track their targets so well if they were out of sight, but that wasn't a problem for the time being. Whitefang and his men had been ordered to keep close watch on the patrolling Jedi and wait till the Senate Hearing to start before devouring their prey. Whitefang was getting anxious though, he was following a master and his padawan, and they looked mighty delicous to him.