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Post by Jedi Master Calvin on Mar 15, 2005 23:39:04 GMT -5
Where dim figures and evil creatures lurk. Any item can be sold...not only drinks.
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Marcus
Force Learner
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Post by Marcus on Apr 6, 2005 14:13:40 GMT -5
It was a quiet night yet again for the cantina in Nar Shaddaa. A shadowy figure sat in the far corner dressed in black robes. His face was shadowed by the hood of his robe and all that could be seen was the crimson glow of his eyes. The eyes watched everything in the cantina, perhaps being the reason it's been so quiet lately. The figure wasn't a very large man about average size, but appeared to be in excellent shape.
It seems I have overstayed my welcome here. They are beginning to assume more about me. Stories seem to be leaking and my departure from this planet grows nearer by the day.
Thoughts flowed through his mind freely. He was an exceptional warrior and would have made a great jedi had he not been taken by a power hungry wannabe sith lord. His master was, but a coward wanting to use his talents to help him becoming the one and only Sith Lord in the galaxy. Stripping him of his birth name and giving him the name Sarro fueled his emotions even more. He was reluctant to strike his master down, but it is what he was taught. Destroy the weak to benefit yourself. The end justifies the means. It was drilled into him.
Sarro stood up slowly as stares continued to come his way. He ignored them and calmly walked out of the cantina and towards the docks. The air was fowl and chilled as Sarro approached his docked ship.
Ah, Maelstrom. It has been two years since your last outing. I have kept you in good condition all this time. I hope you will forgive me for the lack of use recently.
Sarro didn't think like a true sith. There is still good in him. His master was not strong enough to break that. However as time goes by with a lack of discipline his power groes as his good diminishes. He entered the ship and prepared his departure into the deep darkness of space. Unsure of where he was going and what he was going to do he was only sure of getting away from Nar Shaddaa.
*Move to Space*
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