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OOC:... [ggls]... SYD!!!... sorry honey!... it wasn't personal... honest!... [winks]...
IC:... Silver used her mind to speak with the Storm Troopers. She knew what she had to do. She had Drakon now... there was no need to keep the others.
Silver used her force to take Drakon's light sabre as two Storm Troopers held him captive. She weighed it in her hand noting the double edge. "Interesting..." she smiled.
She turned to see Kat staring at her... hatred and pain in her eyes. Silver only reached out her hand causing her shattered shades to hover in the air and float in pieces towards her. She held out her palm and they hovered... miraculously almost they pieced themselves back together.
"Pasty huh?"... she smiled at the girl as the sun glasses covered her eyes again. "Well now... that wasn't a terribly nice thing to say to me was it?... I might take offense..." Her voice was calm almost kind. The Storm Troopers heeded her mental command and attacked. Her Lord was feeding the trio hatred... causing them to falter. Drakon yelled out... "get out of here!"
Silver glared at him, incapable of understanding his motives. She backhanded him across the face hard. A trickle of blood left his lip. "You fool!" She hissed at him. He merely looked at her blankly hoping the others heeded his words.
"Silver..." the voice hissed in her mind
"M'Lord?"
"Bring him to me..."
"But the others?"
"Leave them to the troopers... I will keep my eye on them."
Silver smiled... "Yes M'Lord..."
She walked ahead of Drakon lead by the troopers. The image eerily similar to another Knights walk to visit his own father.
IC:... Silver used her mind to speak with the Storm Troopers. She knew what she had to do. She had Drakon now... there was no need to keep the others.
Silver used her force to take Drakon's light sabre as two Storm Troopers held him captive. She weighed it in her hand noting the double edge. "Interesting..." she smiled.
She turned to see Kat staring at her... hatred and pain in her eyes. Silver only reached out her hand causing her shattered shades to hover in the air and float in pieces towards her. She held out her palm and they hovered... miraculously almost they pieced themselves back together.
"Pasty huh?"... she smiled at the girl as the sun glasses covered her eyes again. "Well now... that wasn't a terribly nice thing to say to me was it?... I might take offense..." Her voice was calm almost kind. The Storm Troopers heeded her mental command and attacked. Her Lord was feeding the trio hatred... causing them to falter. Drakon yelled out... "get out of here!"
Silver glared at him, incapable of understanding his motives. She backhanded him across the face hard. A trickle of blood left his lip. "You fool!" She hissed at him. He merely looked at her blankly hoping the others heeded his words.
"Silver..." the voice hissed in her mind
"M'Lord?"
"Bring him to me..."
"But the others?"
"Leave them to the troopers... I will keep my eye on them."
Silver smiled... "Yes M'Lord..."
She walked ahead of Drakon lead by the troopers. The image eerily similar to another Knights walk to visit his own father.
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OOC:... Syd... oooh... you GO girl!... [winks]... i can just see it now... the last post in the episode... and Kat FINALLY destroys the sunglasses once and for all!... [pounding impressive music...]... [ggls]... can't wait to see how that comes about...
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No choice...
"I said let them go, Silver. I'll do as you wish. Just let them go", said Drakon as the Troopers held him. He spit blood from his lip.
Silver just smiled back at him in her evil way.
"LET THEM GO!" he shouted shaking to loose himself from the soldiers. It was no use. Silver just laughed.
"Oh, Drakon, they've made you so pitiful. You'll return to the Dark Side?" she asked as he glared at her, "I have to hear you say it."
"I won't grovel for you, Silver. I would die first."
"Say it or they die."
Drakon paused, looking back to see the soldiers swarming on the cadets.
"Yes...I will join you. If you let them go, I will join you."
There is no such thing as free will. Hell always returns to claim those who escaped it.
[Edited by gypsyprince on 09-01-2000 at 06:14 PM]
"I said let them go, Silver. I'll do as you wish. Just let them go", said Drakon as the Troopers held him. He spit blood from his lip.
Silver just smiled back at him in her evil way.
"LET THEM GO!" he shouted shaking to loose himself from the soldiers. It was no use. Silver just laughed.
"Oh, Drakon, they've made you so pitiful. You'll return to the Dark Side?" she asked as he glared at her, "I have to hear you say it."
"I won't grovel for you, Silver. I would die first."
"Say it or they die."
Drakon paused, looking back to see the soldiers swarming on the cadets.
"Yes...I will join you. If you let them go, I will join you."
There is no such thing as free will. Hell always returns to claim those who escaped it.
[Edited by gypsyprince on 09-01-2000 at 06:14 PM]
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Madison:
A sharp pain started in her chest, just below her heart making her cry out. Zen pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her. "Luke..." her voice was let out on a pained whisper.
"He's dead."
"I know. I hurt, Zen. I can feel it. I can feel his pain. AHHH."
"Madison!"
Tears started to stream down her face. Zen pulled her close and held her while she fought the pain she felt. It was so strong, like nothing she had ever felt before. The great Luke Skywalker was dead. That meant...
"You have to lead them Zen. You're the only one left."
A sharp pain started in her chest, just below her heart making her cry out. Zen pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her. "Luke..." her voice was let out on a pained whisper.
"He's dead."
"I know. I hurt, Zen. I can feel it. I can feel his pain. AHHH."
"Madison!"
Tears started to stream down her face. Zen pulled her close and held her while she fought the pain she felt. It was so strong, like nothing she had ever felt before. The great Luke Skywalker was dead. That meant...
"You have to lead them Zen. You're the only one left."
Tawain
Tawain picked himself up from the floor, where the Sith had sent him sprawling. He saw that that woman was now talking to Drakon.
I knew it! He betrayed us! That's how they knew we were here in the first place!
Tawain felt a desire to rush forward and fight them both...but he knew that would be foolish. The force was back, but it would not be enough. It would not do to kill himself, even trying to avenge Luke. He had to stay alive, for his parents, for Sha'ara...
Sha'ara! Where was she?
Tawain picked up his light sabre and threw himself into the melee of Stormtroopers.
Tawain picked himself up from the floor, where the Sith had sent him sprawling. He saw that that woman was now talking to Drakon.
I knew it! He betrayed us! That's how they knew we were here in the first place!
Tawain felt a desire to rush forward and fight them both...but he knew that would be foolish. The force was back, but it would not be enough. It would not do to kill himself, even trying to avenge Luke. He had to stay alive, for his parents, for Sha'ara...
Sha'ara! Where was she?
Tawain picked up his light sabre and threw himself into the melee of Stormtroopers.
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Silver Dread...
For some reason it did not fill her heart with joy to hear him say it. He was angry... and... there was something about him she couldn't quite understand... yet.
"Drakon..." her voice was like a warm carress... "would you really thank me if I let your friends live? Only to have you kill them for the Lord himself... for that is what it must come to... would you really thank me for that?"
Drakon just stared at her. "I really think you wouldn't my love..." her eyes flickered with sadness as she looked at him. She turned away from him. Sensing the battle behind them. The one with the training... bouyed by his love for... another woman... her eyes flickered in momentary memory but she steeled her heart against it.
"If they survive... if they are smart enough to heed your warning my love... then they will not die... beyond that I will not offer you anything. I have never lied to you... I will not start this happy day that you return to us."
For some reason it did not fill her heart with joy to hear him say it. He was angry... and... there was something about him she couldn't quite understand... yet.
"Drakon..." her voice was like a warm carress... "would you really thank me if I let your friends live? Only to have you kill them for the Lord himself... for that is what it must come to... would you really thank me for that?"
Drakon just stared at her. "I really think you wouldn't my love..." her eyes flickered with sadness as she looked at him. She turned away from him. Sensing the battle behind them. The one with the training... bouyed by his love for... another woman... her eyes flickered in momentary memory but she steeled her heart against it.
"If they survive... if they are smart enough to heed your warning my love... then they will not die... beyond that I will not offer you anything. I have never lied to you... I will not start this happy day that you return to us."
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Silver Dread
Silver heard her Master's voice. He was becoming impatient. She pushed aside her insignificant feelings and faced Drakon. She removed her sunglasses and looked into his eyes. He almost flinched before her penetrating gaze.
"No.. you don't come willingly.. and it will be more painful for you because of it..." her voice was expressionless... chillingly calm.
"You truely don't see how weak and pathetic they have made you... they didn't even accept you for who you really were... tell me... can you honestly say they are your friends? Do they truely care?" She smiled seeing his confusion.
"No... you know I speak the truth... you cannot even say they care for you... in fact... " she smiled as she glanced at the troopers as they moved forward... "I'd be willing to say they blame you for the loss of their hero... Skywalker!" She laughed harshly as she watched him digest this thought.
"Oh Drakon... the name Skywalker... is truely a tragic thing... in the end they were all weak... the new Master is pure... he won't be so easily mocked or defeated. Come..." she crooned... "let me introduce you."
With a nod of her head the troopers grabbed his arms again and dragged him forward. They followed Silver down the halls towards the throne room. Her slender body enticing in it's tight black leather. Oh yes.. he recalled that body and all the joy it had given him... but he wasn't so easily distracted.
Silver reached the door to the throne room and it opened as His voice spoke to her mind. "Very good my pet... enter..."
She strode into the room and knelt before his throne her head bowed. The troopers roughly pushed Drakon down to his knees but he refused to lower his defiant gaze. The throne platform turned slowly so that the Lord could inspect his prize. His evil gaze rested on Silver's lowered head and he beckoned her to take her position at his side. She stood gracefully and stood beside him.
"Ssssooo Drakon... it seems you have returned to usss.." The cold voice came from beneath the darkness of the hooded cloak. Silver looked down at him he could not even guess at what she was thinking.
Silver heard her Master's voice. He was becoming impatient. She pushed aside her insignificant feelings and faced Drakon. She removed her sunglasses and looked into his eyes. He almost flinched before her penetrating gaze.
"No.. you don't come willingly.. and it will be more painful for you because of it..." her voice was expressionless... chillingly calm.
"You truely don't see how weak and pathetic they have made you... they didn't even accept you for who you really were... tell me... can you honestly say they are your friends? Do they truely care?" She smiled seeing his confusion.
"No... you know I speak the truth... you cannot even say they care for you... in fact... " she smiled as she glanced at the troopers as they moved forward... "I'd be willing to say they blame you for the loss of their hero... Skywalker!" She laughed harshly as she watched him digest this thought.
"Oh Drakon... the name Skywalker... is truely a tragic thing... in the end they were all weak... the new Master is pure... he won't be so easily mocked or defeated. Come..." she crooned... "let me introduce you."
With a nod of her head the troopers grabbed his arms again and dragged him forward. They followed Silver down the halls towards the throne room. Her slender body enticing in it's tight black leather. Oh yes.. he recalled that body and all the joy it had given him... but he wasn't so easily distracted.
Silver reached the door to the throne room and it opened as His voice spoke to her mind. "Very good my pet... enter..."
She strode into the room and knelt before his throne her head bowed. The troopers roughly pushed Drakon down to his knees but he refused to lower his defiant gaze. The throne platform turned slowly so that the Lord could inspect his prize. His evil gaze rested on Silver's lowered head and he beckoned her to take her position at his side. She stood gracefully and stood beside him.
"Ssssooo Drakon... it seems you have returned to usss.." The cold voice came from beneath the darkness of the hooded cloak. Silver looked down at him he could not even guess at what she was thinking.
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Beaten...
Drakon's head filled with sadness as Silver's words registered in his mind. In all his heroism, in all his struggle, she was right. In the eyes of the cadets, he was a traitor. He hated himself for his emotion, but he was at the end of his fight. His Fate was sealed.
Drakon's head filled with sadness as Silver's words registered in his mind. In all his heroism, in all his struggle, she was right. In the eyes of the cadets, he was a traitor. He hated himself for his emotion, but he was at the end of his fight. His Fate was sealed.
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Zen
I held Madison in my arms as she passed out. I called in Lana as I picked up Madison and put her in her bed as the Ewok entered.
"Lana" I told the Ewok as I kept my eyes trained on Madison "I need you to take care of Madison untill I return."
I looked at her face which had a look of sadness on it as I told her "I'll bring them back. You just rest and let me worry about them now. Take care." Slowly I stood up as I left the room in a hurry.
As I entered my room I pulled out my sabre and a wooden case I had hidden under my bed. I put on my Jedi uniform and pulled out my transmitter. I was going to need help to get in there and I knew who I could count on.
I pushed the button on the transmitter and speak into it "Farlo Truan? I'm going to need a lift...to the Death Star!"
I held Madison in my arms as she passed out. I called in Lana as I picked up Madison and put her in her bed as the Ewok entered.
"Lana" I told the Ewok as I kept my eyes trained on Madison "I need you to take care of Madison untill I return."
I looked at her face which had a look of sadness on it as I told her "I'll bring them back. You just rest and let me worry about them now. Take care." Slowly I stood up as I left the room in a hurry.
As I entered my room I pulled out my sabre and a wooden case I had hidden under my bed. I put on my Jedi uniform and pulled out my transmitter. I was going to need help to get in there and I knew who I could count on.
I pushed the button on the transmitter and speak into it "Farlo Truan? I'm going to need a lift...to the Death Star!"
Sha'ara
Separated from Tawain, Sha'ara using her saber in her right hand and her blaster in her left fights off Trooper after Trooper. They never stop!! she thinks, they are like those little russian dolls from long ago, open one another pops out. I'm so tired... I wasn't ready for this... Tawain... someone ... help...
Firing her blaster, Sha'ara stops one Trooper in his tracks as another one charges. Turning in a circle she kicks him in the chest knocking him back with a great force as she slices at another to her right. Suddenly she feels a sharp pain in her side. Looking down, she sees an angry looking cut, made by a saber in her left side. Right at that moment she hears Tawain calling for her, looking to find him with blurred vision, she cries out, "Here!!" A figure behind him pulls out a blaster and aims... with the last of her strength, Sha'ara fires her blaster past Tawain and hitting her mark. She falls to the ground.
Separated from Tawain, Sha'ara using her saber in her right hand and her blaster in her left fights off Trooper after Trooper. They never stop!! she thinks, they are like those little russian dolls from long ago, open one another pops out. I'm so tired... I wasn't ready for this... Tawain... someone ... help...
Firing her blaster, Sha'ara stops one Trooper in his tracks as another one charges. Turning in a circle she kicks him in the chest knocking him back with a great force as she slices at another to her right. Suddenly she feels a sharp pain in her side. Looking down, she sees an angry looking cut, made by a saber in her left side. Right at that moment she hears Tawain calling for her, looking to find him with blurred vision, she cries out, "Here!!" A figure behind him pulls out a blaster and aims... with the last of her strength, Sha'ara fires her blaster past Tawain and hitting her mark. She falls to the ground.
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I can't believe this is up to 14 pages... and I practically missed the whole battle!! Thanks Lightman, for covering me and writing in SOMETHING!! Five Stormtroopers, eh??
Damn, you guys are good! Moneytalks and Drakon... shivers!!!! You are the most kick ass writers on the thread so far!!!
I can't believe this is up to 14 pages... and I practically missed the whole battle!! Thanks Lightman, for covering me and writing in SOMETHING!! Five Stormtroopers, eh??
Damn, you guys are good! Moneytalks and Drakon... shivers!!!! You are the most kick ass writers on the thread so far!!!
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You're good too Renegade! I didn't mean that you weren't... it's just that right now their little story makes for the most titillating reading.... no pun intended there!!! LOL!!
But, I have a feeling now that Zen is in charge things will start getting REALLY interesting with you as well!!!
*do you really need me to kiss your ass?*
You're good too Renegade! I didn't mean that you weren't... it's just that right now their little story makes for the most titillating reading.... no pun intended there!!! LOL!!
But, I have a feeling now that Zen is in charge things will start getting REALLY interesting with you as well!!!
*do you really need me to kiss your ass?*
Tawain
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Indika: No problem, always there for you
Moneytalks and gypsyprince: Incredible. You're good!
Rebegade: Still most thanks to you--definitely a great thread.
Tawain felt slightly embarassed at being saved by Sha'ara when he had intened to save her, but quickly banished that thought from his head and fought his way to Sha'ara's side, their liaser blades cooperating to ward off the Stormtrooper menace. Despite the knowledge that he must save his breath, Tawain found himself telling Sha'ara about Drakon, the Sith and what had happened since they had been separated--or at least, how he believed the things to have happened.
Suddenly he smiled. A grim smile, the smile of one who seens death aproaching, but there was genuine amusement in his eyes.
"Not exactly what I had planned...the temple might have been more romantic, but I doubt it would have been as esciting as this..."
OOC:
Indika: No problem, always there for you
Moneytalks and gypsyprince: Incredible. You're good!
Rebegade: Still most thanks to you--definitely a great thread.
Tawain felt slightly embarassed at being saved by Sha'ara when he had intened to save her, but quickly banished that thought from his head and fought his way to Sha'ara's side, their liaser blades cooperating to ward off the Stormtrooper menace. Despite the knowledge that he must save his breath, Tawain found himself telling Sha'ara about Drakon, the Sith and what had happened since they had been separated--or at least, how he believed the things to have happened.
Suddenly he smiled. A grim smile, the smile of one who seens death aproaching, but there was genuine amusement in his eyes.
"Not exactly what I had planned...the temple might have been more romantic, but I doubt it would have been as esciting as this..."
Sha'ara
Through the blackness, Sha'ara can vaguely hear Tawain's voice telling her about the things going on around them. Through the sleep of coma, an image fills her mind. Sha'ara mumbles something in her sleep, "White Hawk ... Farlo.." before completely blacking out.
Through the blackness, Sha'ara can vaguely hear Tawain's voice telling her about the things going on around them. Through the sleep of coma, an image fills her mind. Sha'ara mumbles something in her sleep, "White Hawk ... Farlo.." before completely blacking out.
Tawain
Suddenly, without giving any warning, Sha'ara slipped to the floor.
Tawain knelt down beside her, even though he knew it was stupid. He could just hear her mutter something like "Farlo...White Hawk..."
What the hell had Farlo do with this? he was down on the planet, and certainly had no reason for coming up here.
Tawain felt Sha'ara's head, tried to help her--but the force was gone again.
"Oh, Sh'ara, wake up. wake up!! Hell Sha'ara, don't you dare to die! We agreed none of us would. Sha'ara! If you die, I'll...I'll...I'll never speak to you again."
Tawain stopped, tears filling his eyes. Being foolish would help neither him nor Sha'ara. Slowly, he began to wonder why they hadn't already be killed. Looking up, he saw that the Stortroopers were scattering in all directions. Something had happened. But what?
Suddenly, without giving any warning, Sha'ara slipped to the floor.
Tawain knelt down beside her, even though he knew it was stupid. He could just hear her mutter something like "Farlo...White Hawk..."
What the hell had Farlo do with this? he was down on the planet, and certainly had no reason for coming up here.
Tawain felt Sha'ara's head, tried to help her--but the force was gone again.
"Oh, Sh'ara, wake up. wake up!! Hell Sha'ara, don't you dare to die! We agreed none of us would. Sha'ara! If you die, I'll...I'll...I'll never speak to you again."
Tawain stopped, tears filling his eyes. Being foolish would help neither him nor Sha'ara. Slowly, he began to wonder why they hadn't already be killed. Looking up, he saw that the Stortroopers were scattering in all directions. Something had happened. But what?
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Kneeling before the Sith...
Drakon concentrated, sending a message to Kat.
Get yourself and the others out of here, he projected.
"Ssstill ssso concccerned with thossse that hate you? What a fool!", echoed Mask's dark voice throughout the chamber.
"All that will change in due time, young Sssith, I assure you. Even now I can feel all that deliciousss rage permeating from your body. You will be a powerful Darth, Drakon, I asssure you."
Drakon remained silent, staring into Darth Mask's eyes.
"No wordsss for your loving family Drakon? Or should I sssay, Darth Rayel. That is what Vader would have named you, isss it not? Hmph. Poor Vader. Had he only remained loyal to usss, he may ssstill have been here today, and you might have completed the training."
Darth Mask gestured for Silver to bring him Drakon's saber. "Marvelousss conssstruction. I sssee you remained true to Sssith traditionsss. Don't you wish it wasss in your handsss now? Don't you wish you would have killed Sssilver earlier? Don't you sssee how the Light Ssside has weakened you? You are not a hero, Exisss, nor a messsiah. You are jussst a broken whelp, and the Dark Ssside will revive you."
Darth Rayel. It was the name that he referred himself to in his mind. It was the face of his darkness. Now it seemed Rayel was calling him back. Drakon felt hopeless. He diddn't want to fight anymore. He was tired of the endless struggle.
Silver remained silent as he looked in her eyes searching for hope. There was nothing in the abyss of Mask's soul, but maybe part of hers had survived. He searched and searched, seeing the memories of their childhood, just before the army. Her lost innocence, but she pushed him out, almost flinching.
"Sssilver hasss grown very ssstrong in the Forccce, Rayel. The girl you knew isss gone. The Dark Ssside hasss made her a very capable woman, no thanksss to you. Why did you abandon her when you essscaped the Death Ssstar?"
"Is that what he has convinced you of?" said Drakon, struggling to reach Silver. "That I abandoned you? I pleaded with you to come with me, but you wouldn't leave. When I left you part of me died, Silver."
Silver's shades covered any emotion she had, and her mental block remained strong. Drakon felt lost.
"That weaknesss will sssoon be dessstroyed, young Darth, and you shall be my ssstrongest knightsss, fighting for me, ssside by ssside once again. Thisss isss your home Darth Rayel. We are your family."
Drakon concentrated, sending a message to Kat.
Get yourself and the others out of here, he projected.
"Ssstill ssso concccerned with thossse that hate you? What a fool!", echoed Mask's dark voice throughout the chamber.
"All that will change in due time, young Sssith, I assure you. Even now I can feel all that deliciousss rage permeating from your body. You will be a powerful Darth, Drakon, I asssure you."
Drakon remained silent, staring into Darth Mask's eyes.
"No wordsss for your loving family Drakon? Or should I sssay, Darth Rayel. That is what Vader would have named you, isss it not? Hmph. Poor Vader. Had he only remained loyal to usss, he may ssstill have been here today, and you might have completed the training."
Darth Mask gestured for Silver to bring him Drakon's saber. "Marvelousss conssstruction. I sssee you remained true to Sssith traditionsss. Don't you wish it wasss in your handsss now? Don't you wish you would have killed Sssilver earlier? Don't you sssee how the Light Ssside has weakened you? You are not a hero, Exisss, nor a messsiah. You are jussst a broken whelp, and the Dark Ssside will revive you."
Darth Rayel. It was the name that he referred himself to in his mind. It was the face of his darkness. Now it seemed Rayel was calling him back. Drakon felt hopeless. He diddn't want to fight anymore. He was tired of the endless struggle.
Silver remained silent as he looked in her eyes searching for hope. There was nothing in the abyss of Mask's soul, but maybe part of hers had survived. He searched and searched, seeing the memories of their childhood, just before the army. Her lost innocence, but she pushed him out, almost flinching.
"Sssilver hasss grown very ssstrong in the Forccce, Rayel. The girl you knew isss gone. The Dark Ssside hasss made her a very capable woman, no thanksss to you. Why did you abandon her when you essscaped the Death Ssstar?"
"Is that what he has convinced you of?" said Drakon, struggling to reach Silver. "That I abandoned you? I pleaded with you to come with me, but you wouldn't leave. When I left you part of me died, Silver."
Silver's shades covered any emotion she had, and her mental block remained strong. Drakon felt lost.
"That weaknesss will sssoon be dessstroyed, young Darth, and you shall be my ssstrongest knightsss, fighting for me, ssside by ssside once again. Thisss isss your home Darth Rayel. We are your family."
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Darth Mask
Darth Mask ordered the Stormtroopers "Take young Darth Rayel to the detention block. He will live there until he is ready to accept what is his true family."
The Stormtroopers grabbed Drakon by his arms as they carried him out of the throne room.
Darth Mask turned to Silver Dread "Bring me the one called Katrina. I can sense he has feelings for her. Perhaps we can use that to our advantage to turn him back to us."
Silver Dread nodded "Yes M'Lord." As she grabbed her saber and left for Katrina.
Darth Mask sat in his throne with an evil smile across his face. How he loved to torture all he knew.
Darth Mask ordered the Stormtroopers "Take young Darth Rayel to the detention block. He will live there until he is ready to accept what is his true family."
The Stormtroopers grabbed Drakon by his arms as they carried him out of the throne room.
Darth Mask turned to Silver Dread "Bring me the one called Katrina. I can sense he has feelings for her. Perhaps we can use that to our advantage to turn him back to us."
Silver Dread nodded "Yes M'Lord." As she grabbed her saber and left for Katrina.
Darth Mask sat in his throne with an evil smile across his face. How he loved to torture all he knew.
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