'More waiting. Frustrating.'
Aria had no lack of patience, but the prospect of a six hour wait to breach the entrance was not a pleasant one. Still, she'd waited longer than that crammed in the transport ship. A few more hours wouldn't hurt, she supposed. To pass the time, she found a...
The low gravity did not allow Aria to unleash her combat skills in their fullest, but with the Force to guide her hand, she had no difficulty in holding off the barrage of blaster bolts from a cluster of four ancient Droidekas. The red lances of energy were deflected by the red of her own blade...
Aria donned her vacsuit, although reluctantly. Echani preferred to fight with as little encumbrance as possible, and she was no different. It was light, as far as vacsuits went, but she could still feel it constricting her natural limberness. Of course, it was this or suffering a quick death in...
"Looking forward to this? Bet the ride over must have bored you to tears. Itching for a fight, all that good stuff. Well, don't worry. I'm sure there will be plenty of droids to slice up."
She regarded the Bith carefully. His comments were very much laced with condescension. "I am capable of...
Aria gave a slight nod.
"The sooner we act, the better. I am ready."
She felt a twinge of excitement. The prospect of battle was always one that invigorated her. It would also allow her to observe the nature of the Sith she has found herself in cooperation with. Echani martial training...
"It has never been opened, after Sidious' death the Jedi discovered it and decided to seal it forever, burying the access shaft under a million tons of durasteel."
Aria scowled. "Such are the ways of the Jedi. To find knowledge, to collect it, and to stash it away. Fools."
She appreciated...
Aria sat quietly and listened to what Zana had to say. It was interesting, to say the least, but she remained skeptical. The Echani regarded the Replica Droid carefully. The fact she could not pick up that Zana was a droid through the Force was also interesting, if not somewhat troubling. But...
"They say they've tried everything your physicians can devise, even attempted magic to reverse it to no effect.
When a Gargoyle dies their bodies turn into stone...and it is not all at once."
Kurt's expression soured and his glare narrowed. Arlana was the closest thing to a friend he'd...
It was good to see Arlana moving again, even though it appeared to be taxing on her. He could help but offer a smile of his own.
"A fire-breathing dragon exploded into existence in the lobby and completely trashed the place." Kurt replied, remaining serious despite the sheer absurdity of his...
Kurt quietly slipped away from the conversation at hand, living up to his codename as he moved down the halls of Seraphim HQ. He hated to be rude, but there was a more pressing matter he had to attend to. His destination was Seraphim's medical wing, where his comrade Arlana was still under...
'Interesting...'
Kurt eyed the book suspiciously. Much like its owner, something felt off about it. But unlike its owner, the book had a quality he could only describe as evil. Maliciousness radiated from the ancient tome. Kurt could only guess as to what horrors the book had been witness...
Kurt spared another glance at the skeleton. On second thought, the nicely dressed skeleton was rather amusing. The contrast between its ghastly appearance and floral print luggage carrier made him suppress a smirk.
"You said 'animate dead,'" Kurt said with a hint of curiosity. "You dip into...
Kurt reached out and shook her hand. "Kurt Isherwood, codename Spectre."
"I'm guessing you three are already acquainted?"
"We've met before, yes..." his words began to trail off as he looked past Victoria's shoulder. "...and I'm sorry, is that a skeleton?" Stupid question, of course. It...
Kurt's next destination was his shower. He'd spent a few hours helping the cleanup effort in the lower floors of Seraphim and he was ready to wash off all that ash and dust. With a tired sigh, he removed his mask.
'Of all things, he thought, 'it had to be a fucking dragon?'
This gig at...
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