Post by August/Heetho on Nov 3, 2005 23:02:54 GMT
(OOC: Sorry for screwing up your post Antaios. And if it seemed like I was getting an attitude, I really wasn't, but tone in voice can't be comprehended over the internet. Again, sorry. Now to start again.)
K'tal twisted his lightsaber hilt around in his hand, careful not to turn it on, or drop it, but still retaining a rather sturdy base for it to spin on. He sighed, closing his eyes, while at the same time popping his saber up, catching it once it was pulled back down from gravity, then spun it into his sheath.
He was wearing an elegant black jacket, which only reached half way down his rib cage, but the sleeves were full length. The jacket was all black, with silver trim, though it had a pocket sewn to the chest on the inside, which carried his light saber. He wore a rather tight fitting black shirt under that. His undershirt was tucked into his equally elegant dress pants. They also had silver lining, but had a design of a skull sown into the left leg, also in silver. His pants only reached down his his shins, giving way to his high black socks. Covering his feet were a pair of, you guess it, black mocassin like shoes. They had really no sole at all, and padded on the buttom, so they made virtually no sound. Around his waist was his normal black leather belt, which held his datapad, and his purse of credits.
He had heard the soldier's singing from a block away, taking in that it must have been a new recruit. K'tal quickly changed the side of the wall he was leaning on, so that way the soldier would pass him, and also so he would be hidden in the little bit of shadow that was offered.
When the man had passed the alley K'tal was sitting in, K'tal force pulled the man into the alley, and directly into K'tal's fist. K'tal's hand quickly moved to the back of the man's head, and he threw his own head into the soldier's. Once the man's head flew back from the blow, K'tal moved his hand to his lightsaber, and took the man by the left elbow, ducked under the man's arm, and ignited the saber, stabbing it through the man's shoulder.
"Yell and I kill you. Quickly, where is the General?"
"I-I-" the man paused in mid sentence, his pain obviously causing his delay, fighting as hard as he could not to scream in pain. Though, not only in the pain of the saber through his shoulder, but also his dislocated elbow."- he is in the Hotel Octurn." He flinched as he finished, at which point K'tal kicked the gun away from the man's hands, and disengaged his saber, spinning it away into it's sheath.
"Well, I'll have to go pay him a little visit. Where are the snipers?" K'tal sighed as he kicked the man in the rib cage, to roll him over, then when the man was on his back, he moved his foot up to the man's throat, though only pressing enough so the air flow is hindered.
The man coughed in reply to the kick, and attempted to squirm backward, until the foot was at his throat. He put his hands flat against the ground, and quickly replied, "One at the end of this street, one at each corner of the hotel."
K'tal only grinned. Man was that easy. Maybe too easy. He smiled at the man and removed his foot, and turned around. When K'tal heard the man move, he spun back around, force pulling his saber into his hand, and igniting it as it met his palm. He did this with such speeds that the man didn't even have time to look. The blade tore through the man's lower chin, missed the gap between his jaw and his adam's apple, then continued down through his cervix, and ended roughly halfway down the man's stomach. K'tal used the force to pick the man's radio up, and attached it to his left hip, then truffled through the man's pockets and grabbed three grenades, placing them on his stomach, then finally stripping the man of his I.D. card, stuffing it away in his pockets.
K'tal put his hand out, pulling the lifeless body from the ground, then with his other hand, opened a dumpster. After it was open, he used the same hand to pull the garbage bags up, then dropped the body under them, then piled the bags back on top of the body.
He peeked his head out of the alleyway, throwing a grenade to the street oppisite, then quickly force jumped on top of the building he was leaning at only a few minutes ago. He crouched low, noticing the sniper was busy at that point, and when he saw the sniper moving towards his direction, he ducked from sight. He did this several times, until he was only one roof top from the sniper. He waited until the sniper was focused on something else before he force jumped again, landing on the laying sniper with a knee to the man's spine, breaking it, then he reached to the man's chin, snapping it the right quickly, so as the man would be killed instantly. He reached for the sniper rifle, quickly pivoting it so he was in view of the other snipers, then quickly fired the shots, though making sure they were kills.
He was about even with the building in height, so he backed up, taking another running force jump, landing safely on the other side. The roof had a speeder ready for the General, should the General be ready to leave, so he opened the hood, tankered with the parts, so if it would start, then it would explode. He then made sure no one was watching, and slipped down to the top floor.
K'tal twisted his lightsaber hilt around in his hand, careful not to turn it on, or drop it, but still retaining a rather sturdy base for it to spin on. He sighed, closing his eyes, while at the same time popping his saber up, catching it once it was pulled back down from gravity, then spun it into his sheath.
He was wearing an elegant black jacket, which only reached half way down his rib cage, but the sleeves were full length. The jacket was all black, with silver trim, though it had a pocket sewn to the chest on the inside, which carried his light saber. He wore a rather tight fitting black shirt under that. His undershirt was tucked into his equally elegant dress pants. They also had silver lining, but had a design of a skull sown into the left leg, also in silver. His pants only reached down his his shins, giving way to his high black socks. Covering his feet were a pair of, you guess it, black mocassin like shoes. They had really no sole at all, and padded on the buttom, so they made virtually no sound. Around his waist was his normal black leather belt, which held his datapad, and his purse of credits.
He had heard the soldier's singing from a block away, taking in that it must have been a new recruit. K'tal quickly changed the side of the wall he was leaning on, so that way the soldier would pass him, and also so he would be hidden in the little bit of shadow that was offered.
When the man had passed the alley K'tal was sitting in, K'tal force pulled the man into the alley, and directly into K'tal's fist. K'tal's hand quickly moved to the back of the man's head, and he threw his own head into the soldier's. Once the man's head flew back from the blow, K'tal moved his hand to his lightsaber, and took the man by the left elbow, ducked under the man's arm, and ignited the saber, stabbing it through the man's shoulder.
"Yell and I kill you. Quickly, where is the General?"
"I-I-" the man paused in mid sentence, his pain obviously causing his delay, fighting as hard as he could not to scream in pain. Though, not only in the pain of the saber through his shoulder, but also his dislocated elbow."- he is in the Hotel Octurn." He flinched as he finished, at which point K'tal kicked the gun away from the man's hands, and disengaged his saber, spinning it away into it's sheath.
"Well, I'll have to go pay him a little visit. Where are the snipers?" K'tal sighed as he kicked the man in the rib cage, to roll him over, then when the man was on his back, he moved his foot up to the man's throat, though only pressing enough so the air flow is hindered.
The man coughed in reply to the kick, and attempted to squirm backward, until the foot was at his throat. He put his hands flat against the ground, and quickly replied, "One at the end of this street, one at each corner of the hotel."
K'tal only grinned. Man was that easy. Maybe too easy. He smiled at the man and removed his foot, and turned around. When K'tal heard the man move, he spun back around, force pulling his saber into his hand, and igniting it as it met his palm. He did this with such speeds that the man didn't even have time to look. The blade tore through the man's lower chin, missed the gap between his jaw and his adam's apple, then continued down through his cervix, and ended roughly halfway down the man's stomach. K'tal used the force to pick the man's radio up, and attached it to his left hip, then truffled through the man's pockets and grabbed three grenades, placing them on his stomach, then finally stripping the man of his I.D. card, stuffing it away in his pockets.
K'tal put his hand out, pulling the lifeless body from the ground, then with his other hand, opened a dumpster. After it was open, he used the same hand to pull the garbage bags up, then dropped the body under them, then piled the bags back on top of the body.
He peeked his head out of the alleyway, throwing a grenade to the street oppisite, then quickly force jumped on top of the building he was leaning at only a few minutes ago. He crouched low, noticing the sniper was busy at that point, and when he saw the sniper moving towards his direction, he ducked from sight. He did this several times, until he was only one roof top from the sniper. He waited until the sniper was focused on something else before he force jumped again, landing on the laying sniper with a knee to the man's spine, breaking it, then he reached to the man's chin, snapping it the right quickly, so as the man would be killed instantly. He reached for the sniper rifle, quickly pivoting it so he was in view of the other snipers, then quickly fired the shots, though making sure they were kills.
He was about even with the building in height, so he backed up, taking another running force jump, landing safely on the other side. The roof had a speeder ready for the General, should the General be ready to leave, so he opened the hood, tankered with the parts, so if it would start, then it would explode. He then made sure no one was watching, and slipped down to the top floor.
