Drop of a Drachma (Tython - Drachma ship. Dvorak, Kappan, Striation, Chimera, NPCs)
Jun 16, 2017 16:10:49 GMT -8
Post by Dvorak-Kevik-Vermin on Jun 16, 2017 16:10:49 GMT -8
(Continued from Searching For the Past on Forumotion)
Dvorak Seti watched the lightsaber come down in a flash of blue-white, and his mind latched on to the strange notion that the blade was a strangely serene colour for one so dark and evil. But he couldn't deny the iciness inherent in the cold hue of the light.
He brought his own pale violet lightsaber up to block. The power with which Kappan brought his weapon down smashed down upon the small gelfling with such force hs felt as if his teeth cracked. He flung his hand out, to make the little unconscious salarian slide across the cold metal ground of The Drachma. Just a few feet, just to get him out of the reach of danger for the next few seconds.
He looked up at Kappan, his heart ached at all the pain radiating out of the Sanghilli. "...I wish nothing but peace for your troubled soul, Kappan. It's not impossible." Still, his shaking arms held the lightsaber up to block Kappan's strength. He poured all his force Push into it, just to keep from getting crushed. "But know this." He said through gritted teeth that started to ache. "I will not fail!"
Across the ship's cargo hull, the white Twi'Lek Striation was having trouble with an elderly Aleena who was, quite literally, a pain in her neck. Master Oolong had managed to gather up all her force lightning and redirect it toward her. She raised her long red lightsaber to catch the lightning, a tactic she was quite fond of, but the power sent by Oolong's attack knocked the weapon from her fist and sent it clattering to the ground. No matter, she still had her short black darksaber. She reached out with the Force, and tried to lifted the elderly master into the air by the throat. And then she aimed to do worse.
Dvorak Seti watched the lightsaber come down in a flash of blue-white, and his mind latched on to the strange notion that the blade was a strangely serene colour for one so dark and evil. But he couldn't deny the iciness inherent in the cold hue of the light.
He brought his own pale violet lightsaber up to block. The power with which Kappan brought his weapon down smashed down upon the small gelfling with such force hs felt as if his teeth cracked. He flung his hand out, to make the little unconscious salarian slide across the cold metal ground of The Drachma. Just a few feet, just to get him out of the reach of danger for the next few seconds.
He looked up at Kappan, his heart ached at all the pain radiating out of the Sanghilli. "...I wish nothing but peace for your troubled soul, Kappan. It's not impossible." Still, his shaking arms held the lightsaber up to block Kappan's strength. He poured all his force Push into it, just to keep from getting crushed. "But know this." He said through gritted teeth that started to ache. "I will not fail!"
Across the ship's cargo hull, the white Twi'Lek Striation was having trouble with an elderly Aleena who was, quite literally, a pain in her neck. Master Oolong had managed to gather up all her force lightning and redirect it toward her. She raised her long red lightsaber to catch the lightning, a tactic she was quite fond of, but the power sent by Oolong's attack knocked the weapon from her fist and sent it clattering to the ground. No matter, she still had her short black darksaber. She reached out with the Force, and tried to lifted the elderly master into the air by the throat. And then she aimed to do worse.
