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Post by Lord Ire on Jan 10, 2011 16:00:12 GMT -5
"Maybe I should teach him a most flattering technique next; tact." Ire says as he looks down at the unconscious Sam and shakes his head. He can't believe his eyes, Sam is eager enough and headstrong enough to pick a fight on the Jedi planet. Ire realizes more and more he must mold this one, if he could get Sam to channel that into his studies and training, Sam could become powerful. Still, at this moment, he cant halp but feel slightly disgusted with Sam. "He tried to kill Moff Milla and didn't succeed? That will not do, if you aim to kill someone... do it right the first time."
Ire gets up from his throne and walks towards the downed apprentice, he looks down on Sam briefly before looking back up at Zairon. "I assume his current condition is your doing, Executor?"
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Post by Lord Zairon on Jan 10, 2011 16:02:17 GMT -5
"Not quite. He was also defeated and captured by the Jedi." Zairon states with a shrug. "They sedated him to make it easier to transfer him. Honestly, it wasn't needed, I could have handled him if he had tried anything, but nonetheless. They sedated him, handed him over to me, and I brought him here." Zairon glances at his datapad. "The sedative should wear off soon actually."
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Post by Lord Ire on Jan 10, 2011 16:08:13 GMT -5
"Let's see if we can't get a response out of him sooner." Ire says with malice clearly in his tone, his eyes close and he begins to focus on the Dark side of the Force as he tries to penetrate Sam's mind and show him horrific images of his own death at the hands of his father. Imagery so real in feeling and thought that one might think he were actually going to die. He consentraits on this until Sam comes to; perferably screaming.
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Post by Corey Dooku on Jan 10, 2011 18:38:37 GMT -5
As the guards hold Corey just outside of the throne room, he can now sense the Dark Side coming from the otherside of the doors. He smiles as his head was lowered. He starts to hear the voice as it was awaken by the strength of the Dark Side coming from the Throne room.
“A powerful Sith Lord is in there. You can learn much from him.”
Corey shakes his head trying to clear his thoughts but the voices would not leave him alone.
“Why not learn from him and become more powerful? Why fight it Dooku, you were born for greatness.”
Corey waits as he focus on a object on the door to the Throne room, the voices die down as he waits.
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Post by Sam Milla on Jan 13, 2011 12:17:56 GMT -5
*Sam wakes up with what seems to be the worst on going hang over. Instead of screaming as he wakes because of the extra pain Sam attempts to use the force trying to expel lord Ire out of his head. *
*Moments later Sam's vision clears and he instantly reconizes the throwne rom and Lord Ire. He didn't look all too pleased* I'm sorry milord if I caused the empire harm it's my fault.
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Post by SK on Jan 13, 2011 23:38:42 GMT -5
He awakens inside of a cell, somewhere, as he had no idea where he was. He looked around, and tried to shake the cobwebs out of his head. There didn't seem to be anyone around, and he had no idea how he had even gotten there. He then sat down and crossed his legs into a meditation position. He then closed his eyes.
The last thing that he can remember was being on Kamino, and having been defeated by the army of the Empire.
"That's it...? he thought to himself. "It was the Empire that captured me, and that young coward who could not do it himself. Pathetic soldier with no honor..."
He then just closed his eyes, and tried to concentrate, so that he could seek the answers that he needs, and to also try and figure out a way out of this cell, so that he can be ready for the first person to come to his cell.
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