Spoiler: OOC I don't recall any of that happening. I certainly won't know who this [Ignored Member] is and I certainly don't care about this [ignored member]. Not after [Redacted]ing how much of a [Redacted] [ignored member] was acting like. In an unrelated matter, how do I convay talking through my teeth over text?
Spoiler: OOC: It's called prolog! Also... Inspired by KOTOR 2 @UnluckyFellow | @Vulpas | @GobMaw_HellSmasha | @Casavay | @Kalle | @Avenging-Angel The Sith held onto his ears from the mighty scream of the little NexNip, but not even forcing him on his knees. Once it subsided, slowly, leaving quite some annoying pain and slight disorientation in the Sith. "You have potential little one. And you have suffered long enough from the weakness of those around you. You felt the pain the galaxy implies. You have been robbed off your world. Forced to stick around with those that do not wish you to learn the true potential of the force within you. Join me, and I shall show you true power. To channel your anger and grow stronger from it. After all... None of them, not even yourself can protect anyone from those who wield the force as a weapon rather than a shield. I could slaughter you all, and there is nothing you could do.... Join me, and perhaps have one day the chance to avenge your belated friend. Feed off the anger against me and channel your power!" The Kel Dorian clenched his right hand and held it high as the left held the lightsaber low. His focus of the others completely disappeared, they were of no value nor interest to him. But this little one... He was the right candidate to become another Sith.
Cyrus chuckled hearing the Sith go on and on. "And so these are the sweet but hollow promises that your kind lace their words with. The Sith bring nothing but pain to those around them in return for power. It's sad you don't even realize you've destroyed yourself in the process. " The jedi looks to the group's resident fuzzball. "I know very much that you'd like nothing more than to see this man dead...but his path will bring you no fulfillment. You must not turn into the very thing you hate." With that, Cyrus focused the Force in his left hand before letting it go in a massive push, trying to send the Sith Lord flying away from them. "Go, we cannot fight him here!"
Spoiler: OOC Completely unrelated, already figured what the little guys sith name should be. It's not happening now and it's not happening anytime soon. But if things come to pass...eh...who knows... Also additional edit: was in the middle of making this when Cyrus's action was posted. Perhaps we can couple our actions together. "You want me...to come with you..." He said looking down toward the floor, just trying to comprehend what's going on. A hint of hate trickled from his voice as he did so, despite the anger he knew he felt, it sounded...calm. "You want to show me...the true power...of what I'm...capable of" he said, the anger that came with each word hidden behind a surprisingly calm tone of voice. His fur, however, a crimson red at this time, betrayed just how much anger he really felt inside. He was not taking the casual threats from the cloaked man lightly. Especially when it's directed at his friends. Especially after he murdered someone right in front of him. Someone he was beginning to like. Someone he didn't even get the chance to know properly. "If you wanted to do all that for me...then you made a mistake...you fail to realize something" Nexnip said as he locked eyes with the man. "I liked that guy" Spoiler: OOC Coupling Cyrus's force push with his own. Trying to help fling the Sith far enough away for them to escape. If he hits a wall then he hits a wall. But no intentions on killing him...for now. Escape being the primary concern. As the Force Push escaped his body, Nexnip's anger slowly subsided, as did the malestorm of debri. What the Jedi said was right. He regained control of his body, he felt his blood flowing throught out it once again. He quickly ran toward the Chiss and lept to her shoulder. He was barely able to make the jump. "We need to go...we need to leave...we...we need to..." he said exasperated. Suddenly the Kushiban felt very tired. As if he ran from one edge of the Galaxy to the other. And this feeling of exhaustion hit him all at once. His breathing was heavy, and he had a visibly panicked look about him.His body felt heavier then it has ever been. It was strange, feeling so tired when he barely did anything. He didn't know what to blame for his sudden worn out and beaten condition. He got up from his nap for this? If he knew what was bound to happen he would have stayed asleep. "No, no no!" he said, eyeing Zuri's hand reaching for her thermal detenator. He knew if that man saw her as a threat he would end her immediately. Then where would he have been? Alone and afraid in a seemingly darker Galaxy. No, they needed to survive. They needed to get out of here. "No more, no more...let's just go...please..." Spoiler: OOC Time to courageously runaway like heroes
"I... agree with the Jedi. We need a better position, at least", the Chiss murmured, her head still ringing. She did not realize exactly what was going on with her force-sensitive neck-warmer, but by now even Zuri had caught on he was doing something. After all, he seemed intent on killing her hearing. Turning her head towards her own people, she tried to keep her voice down. "Let us run from here." "Shh, Nex, it's fine... calm down. Just... just calm down. Keep a cool head. It's fine." Spoiler I am, in D&D terms, readying an action to throw the grenade should we start to retreat, as a kind of explosive cover.
Corridors Lifting her head as the debris storm seemed to fade away, pushing aside a section of panelling, Na'tala cautiously surveyed the scene in front of her before slowly getting to her feet. Her head was still ringing from the creature's scream, how could something so small be so loud, but she could vaguely hear the voices of her companions, agreeing with the other blue-skinned woman when she suggested relocating. Spoiler Where can we go on our own ship that the Sith won't follow us?
Spoiler: OOC okay this is clearly an Out of character idea Because there's no way for Nex to figure this out right now in his current condition. But what if we didn't have to leave the ship What if we made him leave the ship... We have spare escape pods right? Anyone else catching on?
Spoiler Cyrus actually had somewhat of a similar idea, although it just involved the first sort of airlock they could find.
