Daily Life -- Revyia

[scorpp]

Derja sucks thingy.

[Proeliator Skirata]

Proeliator placed his clenched fist over his chest in salute, and sunk on one knee. "Your wish is my command Mandalore." he rose, and pulled out his disruptor rifle. "If anyone came with the Jedi, they will not get far. Move out!" he shouted at his men, and they scattered into the forest in search of the Jedi's compatriots

[Norkos]

Norkos ran along the forest floor, reverting to all fours for maximum speed. His partner had been captured, and most likely killed. If he didn't escape soon, he would be joining him.

He rushed towards the clearing where their ship stood, but he saw some Mandalorians guarding it. He'd never be able to sneak past them. Cursing, he realized the only way out was to fight. Drawing his lightsaber and taking his shield from his back, he snarled in Nelvaanese.

"Catch me if you can."

He rushed into the clearing, roaring as loud as he could. He immediately struck one of the Mandalorians down, and cut off his head. He yelped and jumped back as one of them caught him in the shoulder with his gun. Norkos slew the offending Mandalorian quickly. He heard the unmistakable sound of a disruptor rifle being charged, and he turned around slowly to find himself looking down the barrel of one.

[Proeliator Skirata]

Proeliator roared in anger as the Nelvaanian burst into the clearing, killing two of his men quickly. He chrged up his disruptor rifle, and pointed it at the creature's head.

"Put down your saber little Jedi, you're coming with me."

He was angered with the response he got, though he admired the Nelvaanian's cheek. "Get up. You're going to see Mandalore." Proeliator snapped.

[Norkos]

"Put down your saber little Jedi, you're coming with me."

'Not if I can help it.' Norkos thought, and spat on the Mandalorian's mask.

"Get up. You're going to see Mandalore."

Norkos did as he was told, but he did a front flip over the Mandalorian and tore off to the ship. He yelped as he felt a shot from the disruptor narrowly miss his leg, disintegrating a curious Revwian instead.

Clambering into the pilot's seat, he tried desperately to start the blinkin' thing, but it wouldn't start. "Typical," he muttered in Nelvannese, "They'll have disabled the engines."

He groaned as he once again heard a click behind him. Only this time, when he turned to face it, it wasn't a disruptor rifle, but a heavy blaster pistol. Seeing no way out, he dropped his saber and shield, and allowed himself to be led away.

[Proeliator Skirata]

Proeliator was shaking with anger. It was taking every oune of his self control not to riddle this creatures body with bullet holes. He managed a grin when the Nelvaanian lowered his weapons.

"Now you're finally learning. However, I'm afraid I can't allow anymore antics." when he had finished, Proeliator delivered a crushing blow to Norkos' temple, causing instant unconciousness.

"And back to Mandalore we go." he said as he picked up the fallen Nelvaanian, and grasped his saber and shield.

After a hort trek through the jungle, he depositied Norkos in front of Mandalore, and saluted. "Mandalore, I have found the other Jedi."

[scorpp]

Derja sucks thingy.

[Norkos]

Norkos awoke to find himself being ridiculed in a cage like a common beast. This enraged him, but he calmed himself. He understood little of what was being said, but he caught when the leader spoke in basic.

"Who sent you?"

Norkos rolled his eyes. Always the same tired old cliche. Well, this 'common beast' wasn't going to make things easy for them.

"Holt Kezed." he said in his native tongue. It was only fair, he reasoned. They confused you by speaking in Mando'a so he was confusing them by speaking in Nelvaanese.

[The Galactic NPC]

Strjo Betol

Strjo furrowed his brow. He didn't understand a word of Nelvaanese, so he decided to settle things in his own way.

"Alright, if you won't speak simple basic, we'll do this the old-fashioned way." he nodded to one of the guards beside the cage holding the Jedi. The cage was immediately lifted, and the Jedi was given back his lightsaber. "Now," Strjo said, "Let's dance." with that, he attacked.

[Norkos]

Norkos grinned, showing his sharp incisors, as his lightsaber was handed to him.

"Ez fog egy kicsit fájni." he said in Nelvaanese before parrying Strjo's attack, and giving one of his own.

For a long time they circled and fought. Norkos had the force, but Strjo was simply stronger.

Finally, Norkos was tired of the fight, and decided to end it. He faked a thrust to Strjo's left side, then rolled by his right side, slicing off Strjo's right hand as he went by.

Staring into where he imagined Strjo's eyes were, he spoke the last words Strjo Betol would ever hear in this galaxy. "Holt Kezed." Norkos said quietly, before stabbing his saber through Strjo's heart.

Without missing a beat, Norkos lept over the ring of Mandalorians, hijacked a Gladiator Assult Fighter, and sped off towards the nearest civilized planet, where he hitched a freighter ride to Coruscant.