Kano Stormfury
Bad Guys
If there's a bright side to this suffering, can you help me see?(1800)
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Post by Kano Stormfury on Jul 21, 2006 2:00:29 GMT -8
Yes... The force. I see it as a weapon... as a tool, fueled by anger. I wish to use it to hold the galaxy in my hands.
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Safiya
New Republic
Rhi's ray of sunshine and baby sis
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Post by Safiya on Jul 21, 2006 2:03:43 GMT -8
"All young sith start out talking like you, but do not have what it takes to complete this goal."
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Kano Stormfury
Bad Guys
If there's a bright side to this suffering, can you help me see?(1800)
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Post by Kano Stormfury on Jul 21, 2006 2:10:47 GMT -8
Kano smirks slightly. That is why I exsist... I know the old sith ways. My whole life, Ive studied the ways of the force. The ways of the Sith. I will show you that I am more than worthy of bringing order to the galaxy and once again making a name for myself that people will tremble at the thought of. Today... youve met a new kind of Sith.
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Safiya
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Post by Safiya on Jul 21, 2006 2:12:51 GMT -8
It was Triane's turn to smirk, he nodded to Kano "Pleased to meet you then, but for now I must be leaving. I trust we will meet up again soon." And with that he left the room, his black cape sweeping out behind him.
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Kano Stormfury
Bad Guys
If there's a bright side to this suffering, can you help me see?(1800)
Posts: 202
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Post by Kano Stormfury on Jul 21, 2006 2:23:32 GMT -8
Kano watched as the Sith Lord left. He moved his hair out of his eyes and turned around... he looked out the window and up into the sky. "I swear grandfather... you will have your legacy... the Sith will rise once again. I swear it on my life. Today is the dawn of a new era...
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Kano Stormfury
Bad Guys
If there's a bright side to this suffering, can you help me see?(1800)
Posts: 202
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Post by Kano Stormfury on Jul 21, 2006 20:32:22 GMT -8
Kano turns around and prceeds toward the exit and steps out into the halls.
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Post by Tracyn Skye on Mar 29, 2007 17:49:09 GMT -8
Malice sat in the room for over and hour or so, mediating. As he focused, a vision came to him of his past.
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Malice's father, Azriel, stood before his wife, Katara. "You are sithspit. Worthless. Useless. You haven't the honor to raise my child!"
Katara murmured her hatred for her husband, before turning her back on him and walking away.
"Don't you dare turn your back on me!" He yelled. HE found his hand reaching into his pocket and slipping out a short knife. He charged his wife, forcefully gripping her shoulder. He turned her around, and she watched him in horror. He jammed the knife into her side, and she collapsed onto him. He continued to knife her over and over again. The blood gushed out and trickled down her dress. Blood spewed out of her mouth and her eyes dripped with tears.
Filled with rage, Malice tackled his father. "Monster! Monster! Monster!" He yelled furiously. He pounded his tiny fists against his father's chest, each time his hands growing a little more sore. "I hate you!"
Azriel grabbed Malice by the neck and lifted him high overhead. His knife tore through his clothes, before it scraped against his chest. Suddenly Azriel snapped out of his frenzy. He released Malice from his grip, and stared at the body next to him. Blood soaked his clothing and his hands. He stared at his hands and the blood, before glancing over at Malice.
He had no idea what to do. He had ruined his son's life, and there was nothing to do. He didn't want to live with knowing his son hated his guts, and he knew he had to leave the planet fast. Azriel thought it best to walk out on Malice, and so he did...never looking back.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Malice cried out crawling over to his deceased mother. He held her tight in his grasp, pulling her closer, cuddling with her dead body. His kissed her blood stained cheeks over and over again, muttering, "You can't leave me. You can't leave me. I love you!"
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Malice sat still for a few minutes. Tears rolled down his cheeks, and he felt numb. He felt dead. "Why mom? Why did you have to go." Malice's sadness quickly turned to rage. He unleashed a deathly shriek and sprang up. Force lightning smashed into objects in the room, and a few small items exploded. After a while though he exhausted himself. He was but only an apprentice and wasn't extremely powerful. He collapsed to his knees, sobbing uncontrollably, before he ly sprawled out on the floor, yelling and crying at the same time.
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