Divergence in Destiny (Star Wars RP)

[Grammatic]

Location-Everborn


Stepping forward and slightly to the right, Tall'a adjusted her blades angle to slide along Vizgals blade, keeping it away from her body as she moved forward. Punching out with her fist, she enhanced her fist slighty to make the impact a bit more noticeable, before planting it behind his left ear, quickly sliding through with the stroke and moving past him, bringing her saber up, and slashing it towards his back.


@Killorkiller

 

[TommyGun15]

Korriban





Ini peeked into the medical bay. He'd been up and down this building, dodging patrols left and right. Finally, he'd sensed that his lightsaber was here. And of course, HK still had it. Ini gripped his staff and waited, hoping he'd get a good opportunity to grab his lightsaber if he waited long enough. Right now, his plan was to wait until the droid's back was turned, then use the force to grab his weapon and book it.


(Sorry, that's all I got. )

 

[HK Fifty]

Hyperspace
Connor let out a yawn, followed by a chuckle. "Well, you are my partner. Even when things weren't like this between us, I still considered you my partner. Despite the antagonistic things, I've always had your back. That's what partners do for one another." He gave her arm a gently squeeze as he finished that statement, then continued. "I agree that we should investigate it thoroughly. I might not really have a connection to my parents, nor have I really wondered about them, but I do want to know what they left for me." He couldn't help but wonder what this would mean for him when he did follow this all the way through. Would what he was shown change him? Would it make him want to become a Jedi? No. He was Sith, and he always would be.


Korriban


Forge laid his head back against the pillow on the medical bed and coughed again. No blood came up, but this cough did hurt quite badly. With a grunt of pain, he moved his hand up to his side and pushed against it. There was probably a broken rib or something making him uncomfortable like this. That, and the adrenaline from the torture was beginning to wear off. He looked back up to HK-50-01 and smirked. "You've been through quite a lot in your life, I'm sure. I know you won't betray my trust. As I said, I believe that you are an honorable person and you deserve to be treated as such. I know that Nah-Iblen will be brought down one way or another. I mean, what chance does the man have when it's just him versus an entire legion of Sith troops?"

Korriban





HK-50-01 dropped Commander Forge's hand when the Chiss coughed , worried he was causing more trauma - the Droid's grip was Literal Iron , after all. He was incredibly happy that Forge had acknowledged that he had been present for much suffering. I've seen worlds destroyed , species and empires rise , fall and rise again. I've served Sith Lords that have powers to siphon the very Force Energy from beings and survive sure , unambiguous death. I WISH I could say I've seen hope equaling this. And.. Perhaps I am , finally.


For , was this not what Commander Forge , Connor and especially Why'nn were giving to him? If it wasn't for them , HK-50-01 wasn't sure he would be active any longer. Oh-One resolved to try to be as faithful to the Chiss as he could be - as long as , of course , Why'nn didn't come into conflict with him. As Forge stated once more that Oh-One deserved to be treated well , he suppressed a strong urge to give a tight embrace to the Chiss - only then because he didn't want to hurt his friend more than he already had been.


HK-50-01 thought on the idea that Nah-Iblen couldn't resist an entire legion. While this was undoubtedly true - only Lord Malak himself could've ever done that - he did think the Torture Master could kill quite a few. And that could easily include the Commander. No.. No , I'll protect him.. Nothing will happen to Forge if there's anything in my power I can do about it. I'll kill him with his own Light-Whip before he can try to kill my friend here.


That made him realize he still had Ini Ma'at's Lightsaber , in one of his Compartments. He took it out before he spoke , declining the idea to activate it. "Gratitude/Anti-Greeting : Oh , thank you.. Only Why'nn before you has ever stated directly that I've been throughout many tumultuous events.. And thank you so much for saying that I deserve to be treated well that's so wonderful of you to care! You're right on Nah-Iblen , of course. Only Lord Malak himself and Mistress could withstand an entire legion.. I just hope that I'll be able to protect you. But I will , won't I? Even if I have to endure pain for it. I , ah , also just realized I've had the Arkanian's Lightsaber all this time. I'll be leaving to put this away in the Armory while you get the healing you need.. I would embrace you first , but you appear to have broken ribs and I'd rather not hurt you. I'll see you soon , Friend." With this he walked into the hallway , not seeing Ini Ma'at in it - just yet , anyway.

 

[TommyGun15]

Korriban


Ini watched HK walk past him, and he carefully reached out with the Force, grabbing his lightsaber and pulling it into his hands. The second he got hold of it, he took off down the hallway like he was being chased by death itself. Ini knew that if he wanted to get off planet, he couldn't risk going back to his own ship. He'd have to find a reputable smuggler.

 

[shadowstrikr25]

KORRIBAN





Zerek was going to start responding in his usual insult-filled way, at least until 09 revealed that he thought of Zerek as his brother. 'No way. He actually thinks of me fondly? And cares if I make it out alive? Well, I'll be damned.' Zerek was about to respond with some kind words, when he felt a dark presence flash in and out of range. It felt oddly... familiar? 'OK, what the hell? This place is getting to me. We need to find 01 and Why'nn and leave. All else fails, I can blast her with stun rings again.' Zerek started looking around even more nervously, wondering what popped into and out of his radar so quickly. "09... I honestly don't know what to say. I'm honored that you care enough about me to consider me your brother. Let's find 01 and Why'nn, and get the hell out of here. I'm picking up weird things. And not the good kind of weird." Zerek kept advancing behind 09, unaware of the everything else that may or may not be headed his way.


@HK 50 09

 

[Grammatic]

Location-Deep Imperial Space


Exiting hyperspace, the Everborn slowly drifted through the expanse of space. Deep inside Imperial territory, Darth Trakus had little fear of pirates or raiders, and as such, had ordered the shields and weapons be lowered, so as not to appear threatening to the honorable men and women waiting for their arrival. Issue was, those people in question were currently aboard 5 Harrower class dreadnoughts, each with their weapons locked directly on the small frigate in their midst. Forming a semi circle around them, Darth Trakus slowly looked over the hulls of the massive ships outside the bridge.


A beeping sound drew his attention away from the intimidating scene, walking over to a large oval shaped platform at the rear of the bridge. Leaning down, he keyed in a activation command, and straightened himself up in time to see 5 figures shimmer into view through the holo unit. Bowing his head slightly, Darth Trakus briefly inspected each figure before him. Captains from each of the 5 warships around them, 5 lords of their own small kingdoms. After several seconds of silence, Darth Trakus decided to speak first.


"Captains, thank you all for taking the risk to meet with me here today..."

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Mandalorian Ship


Chuka blinked and grinned, slowly nodding. "Roger that sir." He held up his bottle and took a pull from it before capping it off. He looked around the cargo bay and shrugged as Illya agreed with Jace without poking holes in his plan or arguing with him. 'Must be enough creds to satisfy her.' The warrior snorted and moved back to the speeder bike he was lounging on, once again moving back in the seat. "First time for everything I guess." Looking to Illya with a raised eyebrow, wondering about her acceptance of the plan.


@folclor @Killorkiller @Raikou Kaminari

 

[Killorkiller]

Location: Everborn


As Tall'a's fist came in to hit Thanatos, the air seamed harden and for some what of a barrier between his head and her fist. Sensing the saber coming at his back, Thanatos ignited the other side of his saber and brought it up infront his back. Twisting slightly, he let the attack slide off of his saber and into thin air, now he was inside of her guard. Reaching out with the force Thanatos punched Tall'a in the stomach, sending her back a few yards, then re fained his stance.


@ArisenMoon

 

[Grammatic]

Location-Everborn


Sliding along the floor, Tall'a grunted from the impact, but quickly steadied herself, bringing her saber up for any possible continued assault from him. She was still new to this combat situation, but still...she needed to find a way to break through, gain an advantage. Pulling the second blade from her hip, she quickly ignited it as well, before advancing, twirling the blades in a wide range of arcs, trying to establish a defensive perimeter around her. Continuing her advance, she prepared herself for the next assault.


@Killorkiller


Location-Deep Imperial Space


Closing the holo unit, Darth Trakus let out a brief sigh of relief. The hardest part of the plan was accomplished, after this, everything would become much easier. Turning, he quickly nodded to the helmsman, who brought the Everborn away from the meeting site, before quickly accelerating into hyperspace, heading back towards Korriban.

 

[HK Fifty]

Korriban
Ini watched HK walk past him, and he carefully reached out with the Force, grabbing his lightsaber and pulling it into his hands. The second he got hold of it, he took off down the hallway like he was being chased by death itself. Ini knew that if he wanted to get off planet, he couldn't risk going back to his own ship. He'd have to find a reputable smuggler.

Korriban


HK-50-01 was deep in thought as he traversed the hallway between the MedBay and the Armory. Most of it was , of course , about weaponry. If I'm going to Dathomir , I'll need a heavy blaster cannon. I'll also want more grenades , too. Other than that.. Most of the weapons I had to fight Nah-Iblen directly are still there. A couple shook off , of course , but they're easily replaceable.. He didn't particularly question how he would kill Nah-Iblen , more what he would do afterwards. Oh-One did think the possibility of Switch Removal rather strange - the Swifch had been there most of his life , and been used with abandon against him.


HK-50-01's reflections were cut short as the Lightsaber flew from his grasp , summoning a cry of surprise and not a little bit of terror. Oh-One tried desperately to remain calm - and then the thoughts of pain came , and broke though the minimal willpower he could summon by himself. Not bothering to look who had done it , and not being far from the MedBay yet , he darted back in to avoid whoever had claimed the Lightsaber. He didn't bother to think it was the Arkanian himself , on the escape Oh-One had permitted him. A medical droid was moving Commander Forge onto a repulsorlift gurney , but at the moment he wanted to be close to someone he trusted.


So Oh-One quickly ran over to the Gurny and sunk down beside it. Whimpering slightly , he began stating what had happened - his eyes were yellow , naturally. "Plea/Informational : Commander! Please protect me I I was walking towards the Armory thinking of what weapons I would want and and the Lightsaber flew out of my hand I don't know who took it but I came in here hoping you would protect me please protect me please?"

KORRIBAN



Zerek was going to start responding in his usual insult-filled way, at least until 09 revealed that he thought of Zerek as his brother. 'No way. He actually thinks of me fondly? And cares if I make it out alive? Well, I'll be damned.' Zerek was about to respond with some kind words, when he felt a dark presence flash in and out of range. It felt oddly... familiar? 'OK, what the hell? This place is getting to me. We need to find 01 and Why'nn and leave. All else fails, I can blast her with stun rings again.' Zerek started looking around even more nervously, wondering what popped into and out of his radar so quickly. "09... I honestly don't know what to say. I'm honored that you care enough about me to consider me your brother. Let's find 01 and Why'nn, and get the hell out of here. I'm picking up weird things. And not the good kind of weird." Zerek kept advancing behind 09, unaware of the everything else that may or may not be headed his way.


@HK 50 09

Korriban


HK-50-09 wasn't sure what had caused Zerek to be frightened. What? Did I make him uncomfortable telling him the truth? He certainly hoped that wasn't true - he did truthfully care for Zerek in a way he only ever had cared for the other eight Prototype HK-50 units. He was about to say just this when Zerek stated that he was 'honored'. As well he should be! Fleshsacks don't get my loyalty and care , and never have. Luckily he's smart enough to realize this , or I would retract that. What he didn't think - even to himself - was that he really couldn't have retracted that statement. Love was love , even if it was unwanted.


Oh-Nine certainly agreed that they needed to leave as soon as they found 01 and this Why'nn. Hefting his SlugThrower at the mention of 'weird things' , he began speaking. "Gratitude/Assurment : thank you for being honored. No organic has ever struck such feelings in me throughout my life , so it's as well you SHOULD be honored. I agree we should leave as soon as we find Oh-One and This Why'nn of his. Hopefully they come willingly , or at least aren't hard to subdue. But.. I don't want to force either of them to come. If they don't want to , you leave if you need to. I can't leave Oh-One here by himself , even if he is with someone who cares for him. Anyway , I'm starting to pick up something that could be Oh-One. Hopefully these strange , hostile 'things' of yours aren't near him too."

 

[Killorkiller]

Location: Everborn


Thanatos smiled at Tall'a, "You are more skilled than most i have seen. But you still have much to learn." finishing speaking he dashed forward letting his saber trail behind him. As he ran, Thanatos reached out with the force and wrenched one of Tall'as' hands backward making her drop her saber. Upon reaching her, he slid to the side with no saber and used a force enhanced kick send her other hand, that still held a saber, out to the side. Stepping in close with practiced foot work, Thanatos elbowed her in the face, feeling the shock go through his arm. stepping back 2 steps, Thanatos spun his saber over his head and brought it down on in an arc so i connected with Tall'a's face. Using his extreme control over his saber, Thanatos made sure to not hunt Tall'a to bad, the cut would only leave a scar on the left side of her face going from ear to jaw.


@ArisenMoon

 

[Grammatic]

Location-Everborn


Letting out a brief cry of pain, Tall'a spun around from the blow, her left hand coming up to inspect the wound. Glaring up at Vizgal, she quickly deactivated her lightsabers, clipping them to her belt. Rising to her feet, she briefly bowed in submission, before quickly exiting the room, blood still running down her hand from the wound. It wasn't too bad, but she still needed to get it checked.

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Korriban





Forge opened his eyes and looked to HK-50-01. Lightsabers don't just fly out of people's hands, which meant a Force user did it. Grasping his side, he sat up on the bed and spoke. "Was that the lightsaber of the Jedi you caught? If so, it's likely it was he who took it, but I thought he was chained up..." A medical droid came over and administered some kolto to Forge, then forced him to lay back down on the bed. "If the Jedi did escape, then you are hardly to blame. You were with me this whole time. As for the lightsaber, it was delivered to the armory some time ago if I recall. Once the Jedi escaped, he must have retrieved his blade from the armory." Forge gave the droid a smirk. "You're safe, my friend. Don't worry."

 

[HK Fifty]

Korriban



Forge opened his eyes and looked to HK-50-01. Lightsabers don't just fly out of people's hands, which meant a Force user did it. Grasping his side, he sat up on the bed and spoke. "Was that the lightsaber of the Jedi you caught? If so, it's likely it was he who took it, but I thought he was chained up..." A medical droid came over and administered some kolto to Forge, then forced him to lay back down on the bed. "If the Jedi did escape, then you are hardly to blame. You were with me this whole time. As for the lightsaber, it was delivered to the armory some time ago if I recall. Once the Jedi escaped, he must have retrieved his blade from the armory." Forge gave the droid a smirk. "You're safe, my friend. Don't worry."

Korriban


HK-50-01 watched Forge intently , hoping the Commander wouldn't be displeased with him - but who else was here to protect him? He hadn't though of the possibility that the Arkanian had taken it back , but it seemed rather logical and calmed him down just enough to cease his whimpering - rather abruptly , due to the fact that most of his vocalizations were reproduced from other beings. However , that realization didn't assist his worry over his Mistress' inevitable retribution over his failure.


She's going to hurt me for this Forge too He's already been hurt because of me I don't want him to be hurt again.. The only upside of any of that was the fact that the Medical Droid did apply proper treatments , so Forge would be moderately stronger than he was now. Oh-One didn't understand what Forge was saying in any way. I haven't been with him the entire time.. Neither was the Lightsaber taken to the armory some time ago. And the Arkanian stole it from my very hand! I'm completely at fault here.. Is this some kind of joke?


He cocked his head to the side , getting to his feet then. He was about to state his query , before he realized what the Chiss was doing. Seeing the Smirk - helped by the Assurment of safety that followed - spurned the minor revelation that Forge was lying for him. Even if it was a lie to Mistress herself , and even though he Should worry about her Vengance , he was deeply honored that he was worthy of Lying for. Oh-One's eyes turned back to Yellow , and then to a lime color in his happiness at being honored.


HK-50-01 reached out and grabbed the prone figure of his friend with both arms wrapped in an Embrace , before speaking into the Chiss' ear. "Realization/Gratitude : I get it now you're lying for me since I can't at first I thought you were joking but you're protecting me as I asked you you're right I am safe Mistress won't disbelieve you! Thank you so much commander once again you're showing me so much kindness I love you I can't say how much I'm honored by you lying for me.. I.. Didn't think the Arkanian had took it until you said so. That's logical , of course. I... Please don't hurt me for this.. Told him I wouldn't impede his escape unless it directly harmed Why'nn or Mistress. But you won't hurt me , because you love me.. Right?"

 

[folclor]

Mandalorian Ship





Illya shrugged. "I don't believe the payout, but... if you're promising 5 bil per..." She climbed onto the speeder bike next to Chuka's. "You think the payout's really that good?" 'I just want to watch him fall on his face.' She slipped her helmet onto her face and got ready to move. Her hands gripped the handles and she considered revving the engine, then thought better of it.

 

[Field Marshall]

Mandalorian Ship


Jace was surprised Illya didn't poke anymore holes in his plan and decided this may be a rare opportunity for her to not hate one of his schemes. He pretty much leapt at the navicomputer and inputted the coordinates for Dreshdae, he figured that landing outside the Academy would be too obvious. He let the pilot fly the ship to the coordinates while he ajd presumably the others went to gear up.


He went to the ship's armory while placing his helmet back on, he check his crushgaunts by grabbing a nearby metal rail and then crushing it. He then set to choosing his weapons, he always kept his darksaber, beskar sword, and armor mounted flame thrower and grappling hooks on his left arm and then the blaster canister on his right. He grabbed a repeating arm cannon and place it on his right side of his back. He grabbed a rifle and placed it on the left side on his back. He filled the pockets around his waits with ammo, stun grenade, thermal detonantors, sticky grenades, and the always useful darts. He looked at an ion staff and debated whether he should take it too, but he figured he had close combat melee covered so he left the armory to go inspect the speeders and get ready for drop off.


@folclor @Grim Wraithe Stjerna @Killorkiller

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Mandalorian Ship


He couldn't help but shake his head. "Oh yeah, I believe it. I got bounty data when my optic tagged the Jedi's face." Picking up his helmet he put it on and sent the female warrior the data, along with the holo he took off the brief duel between the two Sith and lone Jedi. "Check that out. Legit." As he waited for her to treat the bounty and toyed with his bottle of rye, thinking about having another drink. 'You would try and ride a speeder around the bay.' He was glad when she appeared to think better of starting the bike. "So, what do you think would be the best way to catch the Sith spawn?" He had a few ideas, they involved grenades and what would normally be overwhelming force, against a normal mark.


@folclor @Killorkiller @Raikou Kaminari

 

[folclor]

Mandalorian Ship





Illya nodded as she felt the ship begin to move. As she hadn't removed any of her weapons, she did not go to the armory. Instead, she investigated the data and the holo. "So... actually 60 billion credits. That's a bit ridiculous, but I'm up for it. If he's that dangerous, though, we're going to want to be careful." Still, they'd caught a Jedi before and this one looked, based on the holo, to be a little Force-shy. "And the girl's our second mark? Easiest way I see is to use the threat of harm against her boyfriend. If that doesn't work... tranqs should."

 

[Grammatic]

Location-Imperial Planet-Military Outpost


Kicking his legs, the commander of the outpost struggled to speak as the unseen force slowly crushed his neck. Standing to either side of him, his former soldiers watched silently as their commander tried to break free of the invisible fist. Walking slowly in a circle around the flying figure, Darth Trakus tightened his fist slightly, bringing forth a fresh spasm from his target. Letting go of the force, Darth Trakus turned his back on the prone figure as he hit the floor, only to be dragged to his feet by the two troopers on either side of him.


"Captain, I will only ask one more time. Where is the sensor data for this sectors fleet movements. You seem to have moved them before my technicians could get to them, and that annoys me greatly." Responding to these words, Darth Trakus flung the mans body against the wall, the minimal armor he wore crumbling from the impact against the metal walls. Groaning, he tried to rise to his knees, only to be kicked across the face by one of the troopers armored boots. Before the trooper could do it again, Darth Trakus waved him off, approaching the captain, who was now coughing up specks of blood from the internal wounds. Seeing the mans lips moving, Darth Trakus crouched down, trying to hear what he was saying.


After several moments, he rose to his feet, before, in one fluid motion, drawing his lightsaber, igniting it, and cutting the mans head from his body, before deactivating the blade again and putting it back on his hip. Turning to the troopers, he briefly nodded to them, as they moved forward to deal with the body. Walking across the control room, Darth Trakus moved past the consoles and working technicians before exiting the building, flanked by two of his new warriors.


As the door opened, Darth Trakus briefly shielded his eyes from the glare of the sun coming through the opening, before accepting his helmet from one of the warriors, slipping it on. As the light filters blocked the worst of the glare, he quickly walked into the courtyard of the outpost. Spread out at regular intervals, large rectangular army barracks stood, their dark walls reflecting the blazing sun harshly on all unshielded eyes. Spread out around the paved courtyard, dozens of Imperial soldiers moved about carrying crates and supplies to waiting transports, while others escorted bound prisoners towards one of the barracks buildings. Outside the outpost walls, forests spread for as far as Darth Trakus could see, and from what he saw in orbit, the entire planet was a giant forest. Looking up, he could see the distant outline of a Harrower class ship, and watched as the loaded transports took off from the outpost, only to be replaced by another wave of empty units.


It was going surprisingly smoothly...

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Mandalorian Ship


Feeling the ship begin to move, Chuka stuck the bottle into a spot behind the seat of the speeder bike. He'd already reloaded after the encounter on Hoth and had added a couple of extra grenades for flavor. "He didn't display a lot of force techniques from what I saw in that encounter." Nodding a bit. "But the way he handles that saber of his." He gave a litre whistle. "Someone thinks he's dangerous enough to warrant the creds." He thought about what she said about using the boyfriend. He couldn't see that as being effective, but he didn't have those normal attachments that others did. So he simply shrugged. "If that works great. If tranqs work great." Patting pouches on his belt. "But enough grenades will always work. Even if only as a distraction for something else."

 

[Killorkiller]

Mando Ship


Rylos had been listening to all that was being said, even if he was unnoticed. He might have been a bit tipsy, but his mind was still running a mile a minute, alcohol never effected how he preformed just how he acted in a more personal setting. Making his way down to the armory, Rylos walked over to a corner that looked untouched. After moving several crates out of the way, a medium size pitch black crate exposed itself. Opening it, Rylos proceed too take a number of technical things that could drastically change the course of a fight, most of them he had developed himself, but there where a few he had not. Once done, Rylos made sure to move the other crates back into place to hide his own crate.


Walking back to where Chucka and Illya were talking on the speeders he felt the ship start to move. As Rylos walked up a few stairs his foot hit the last step and he almost went flat on the ground, recovering quickly he entered to the speeder bay and leaned up against the bulk head.


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Everborn


Vizgal watched as Tall'a bowed and left, he knew she would be fine, his blow was not meant to kill only teach a lesson. She would become stronger from this encounter and maybe even learn something to. Glancing around, Vizgal realized that the training room was still silent as the trainees looked at him. "Back to training!" Vizgal barked, as he did the room once again was filled with the sounds of training. Moving swiftly, the victor walked out of the room and headed up to the bridge, upon arriving Vizgal walked up to the oficer in charge "Most of the trainees are ready for combat, there are a few that still need more time."


@ArisenMoon

 

[Grammatic]

Location-Everborn


Turning to look at the Sith, the officer turned and nodded his head to Vizgal. Reaching over, he grabbed a data pad, turning it on and handing it to him. "My lord, Darth Trakus is currently off base currently. He is still gathering support for the...plan." He briefly glanced around the bridge, making sure no crewman were paying too much attention. "He will be returning shortly, from what we have received, and put in the data pad for you, the mission was a success, and we now have more arms and men. All other information is still pending."


@Killorkiller

 

[hudhouse]

As Ini snuck around the base, he searched high and low for a chance to get to the ships and escape. Unfortunately, the search proved fruitless. That is until he stumbled across a mercenary who was willing to trade transport for work.
"So let me see if I have this agreement right. You'll take me aboard your ship, and in exchange for taking me with you, I will work on your ship for a period of 3 galactic months. Does that sound about right?"


@shadowstrikr25

Korriban


The light is strong in this one. The raw warmth and glow, oh how I love to dive into it and bathe in its pleasures. But no pleasure is worth killing innocents... The loud roar of Tyran echoed! Tyran's intimidating 9-foot tall form loomed, searching the pad for the Jedi. He could feel it, the raw presence of a light force. Tyran let loose his voice as he hunted towards Ini, "I can feel your light Jedi. I didn't sense it at first admittingly, but you dear friend! Oh how I would love to taste a Jedi's dying screams again. Last time I found one I burned her alive... so! Let me watch ya bleed like the bitch you are... man to man!"


Oh sweet Force, did I do it right?! Seriously, intimidating speeches are meant to be scary but burning her alive?! Why not come up with, oh I don't know, FLAYING her alive? Maybe say he slaughtered a village of puppies while he chalks up to the list he doesn't have! Any further south in his plans and he would probably find the Light. It was shiny after all... oh stop playing into your plant instincts Tyran! But sh- NO!

 

[TommyGun15]

Korriban


Ini froze, then turned to face the towering juggernaut, leaning heavily on his staff, his pure white eyes starting ahead as if blind. Ini tapped on the ground with his staff, as if trying to see if anything was there.


"Hello? Who said that? Come on, announce yourself."


@hudhouse

 

[hudhouse]

Ini froze, then turned to face the towering juggernaut, leaning heavily on his staff, his pure white eyes starting ahead as if blind. Ini tapped on the ground with his staff, as if trying to see if anything was there.
"Hello? Who said that? Come on, announce yourself."


@hudhouse

KORRIBAN FOR THE 78TH TIME


Tyran marched forward, before taking a knee towards Ini. He spoke with a near flame of hatred, boiled to the brightest extreme a monster could, "I am Sith Juggernaut Tyran Uedr Yraliga of Zelos II. The world ravaged by zombies and given work as a mining colony. I am afraid I must fulfill my duty, so I offer you a chance to either surrender or pull out your lightsaber and properly duel me. Also... please don't run. I know I may look slow, but I do in fact have many abilities I can use to catch up, and it may be good for movies, but it's just dull in real life 'ain't it?"