Anton Byrax
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Post by Anton Byrax on Mar 13, 2005 2:59:19 GMT
Dorm managed to toggle the auto-pilot on the designated "Murder" class starfighter.
Pain lancing through his body, his mind reeling - The Noise!
[glow=red,2,300]What has that Jedi filth done to me?[/glow]
The duel they had fought only hours before had left deep wounds upon him, this pain was of no consequence - if anything it would make him stronger.
The "wounds" to his mind however made Dorm feel open and exposed, Vulnerable......
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Post by Anton Byrax on Mar 13, 2005 3:31:06 GMT
Thoughts tumbled through Dorms head like his vessel, traveling through hyperspace.
The consitution of his mind had allways been stronger than those who served him - but this?
[glow=red,2,300]The Jedi must be wrong.[/glow]
Playing back events that had taken place........
Blade meeting light, the beauty of the movement, the ferocity of the struggle, the pain of the wounds.
The touch of the Jedi
*I sense you can feel the force.*
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Anton Byrax
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Post by Anton Byrax on Mar 13, 2005 14:20:42 GMT
- Where was he to go now? never had he felt so lost, without direction. Such emotions brought a seething anger, flowing through him like electricity - giving some measure of strength and meaning to his pain.
Dorm's dealings with the Jedi or the Sith had been minimal throughout his life, yet he had served alongside Sith troops during the Ryza attack, and learned of the "Dark ones"
[glow=red,2,300]Perhaps they can be of use to me?[/glow]
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