Star Wars - A Darker Tomorrow

[Meciathe]

Roy Aryss got in his ship and took of he landed on curesant a while later and found his source,"Who do you want dead?" He said looking at the hooded figure.

"Jedi master Tifus," He said handing over a million credits.

"It shall be done." Roy said as he got back in his ship and concealed it from view, he then scaled the side of the jedi Temple and found a weak point in the shielding and broke not a single arlarm going of. He then clambered into a vent until he found the centre ventalaation system and stood in a room not bigger than a small fighter and looked around until he found the right vent for Tifus's training area. He dropped down behind him.

"whos there,"Tifus said spinning around to see Aryss.

"Your dome," he said taking out his cortis stranded blade. tifus activate his lightsabre and attacked Aryss. The fight went on Aryss landing a couple of blows until Tifus drobbed to his knees bleading.

"Time to meet your maker," Aryss said spinning his cortis stranded blade.

"Do it," Tifus said spitting blood at Aryss who slit his throat. Aryss knelt down and took Tifus' lightsaber,"Another one to add to my...Collection," he said putiing on a belt with the four others. Escaping was easy and he used the way he a got in. He found his source once more and told of Tifus' death. He got back in his ship and departed from the planet.

Edited February 28, 2012 by Meciathe

[Brutii]

"Fine" Lynch said

[SoulofChrysamere]

Jonalm Tenshil - Narshadda, The City

 

 

Jonalm wound his way through the busy crowds toward the general store. During his trek from his hut, the day had turned dismal. Rain poured down in torrents and thunder and lightning clapped and streaked across the sky. Rain...not many planets anymore that get it. Eventually, Jonalm arrived at the store.

 

The aging Jedi threw his hood back as he entered. The Rodian shopkeeper behind the counter looked up.

 

"Jonalm! Here again, I see!" He said.

 

"Indeed, Rothand. Just here for the basics. Food and water." Jonalm replied as he doled out thirty credits onto the counter.

 

"Of course, of course." Rothand said as he went into the stockroom to retrieve the goods.

 

A few moments later, the clerk returned with the cargo and took up the credits.

 

"Thanks." Jonalm said as he picked up his purchases.

 

"Any time. Not many people on this planet anymore as friendly as you." Rothand replied.

 

Jonalm just shook his head. "Sad times. Hard times. Hardship can sour even the sweetest of souls if they'll let it." Jonalm said.

 

"Too true...to true. Well, have a safe trip back to your home, friend." Rothand said.

 

"Thank you. Stay safe yourself, too." Jonalm said as he waved goodbye and left the store.

 

The return trip back to his hut was fairly uneventful, and evening had just started by the time he arrived. Once inside, Jonalm stored the food and water away and lay back down on his bed.

 

He then took a small handheld computer device out of one of his robes' pockets. Four different shots of the area outside his hut appeared on the screen. In the bottom left corner of each shot, there was a green text that read 'Turret Status: Passive-Active'. Jonalm set each turret to 'Active' mode and then restored the monitor. For a while, he just lay there. Tomorrow was training day...hell, almost every day was training day out there. Jonalm rubbed his hands over his face and let out a long sigh. Eat and drink, read messages, train, sometimes head to town for a bit to help folks, sleep, repeat tomorrow. - he thought. Sometimes, the dullness and redundancy of the hermit's life really wore on him.

Edited February 28, 2012 by SoulofChrysamere

[EdwardWinterRP]

Agocity entered the cantina, pushing past all of the people in his way. Slowly, he emerged to the lift. "It's broken.." He said, turning.

 

He left the cantina.

Quickly he knelt down and pushed himself up high. Swiftly he caught onto a window ledge, swinging to the side, he jumped, catching onto a metal pole.

After a while of continuous climbing, he emerged at the top floor. He stood by the window, "Let me in."

 

OOC- His robes, and no, he isn't wrinkly and bald like that. :L

 

http://www.eklettica.com/pictures/starwars/SithLord.jpg

Edited February 29, 2012 by EdwardWinterRP

[mythicdawnmaster]

Aliana got up from where she was sitting with her legs crossed, and walked over to the window. She pulled it open and bowed as the sith lord entered. "To what do i owe the.... pleasure of this visit, Agocity?"

[EdwardWinterRP]

OOC- These are his robes, actually. ;]

http://www.darkjedibrotherhood.com/files/robes/OppressorSithRobe.jpg

 

 

Agocity bowed his head as he walked in, "I just came to say, my apprentice is dead, I killed him myself."

He smirked, "Now.. what do we have here?" he said, looking to the mysterious man on the other side of the room.

[mythicdawnmaster]

"They were just leaving my lord." Aliana said, force pushing them into the lift, and sending it down.

 

"So Xylax died? weakling.... but my lord, why are you telling me? i am but a mere apprentice." Aliana said bowing.

Edited February 29, 2012 by mythicdawnmaster

[EdwardWinterRP]

"Yes, but.. you aren't weak, you are one of the.. may I say, stronger sith?" He said, taking a seat.

[mythicdawnmaster]

"It is an honor to be recognized by you lord agocity... i don't know what to say... But yes, i am strong. Still nothing though, compared to my master. Rumor has it she taught you too?"

[EdwardWinterRP]

"Yes, such a powerful sith.. a bit, power mad though." He then stood a little, "Should I get drinks?"