Post by Ja'sene on Jan 28, 2015 14:14:58 GMT -5
Tick tock tick tock. Its been days since I've seen anyone besides these sith. This one is ruthless.... they all are.. but this one is something else. Does she want information or enjoyment? Ha. Maybe both. But probably the latter more so. *Cough* "Imperial spec ops... Sharp shooter. I.D. Jaybird" Ha. Useless information. It won't help he "AHHH" *Silence*
Dam this sith... " Why would you need to do that?" Dam her and her lightning. " Im unarmed. We both know no one is comeing. You blocked my coms." No one is comeing... not hez. Not Kira. Ha, my sister probably doesn't even know where i have been since she left the unit. Imperial spec ops. Infiltrator. I.D. Blink. My sister... She doesn't care. She left me for those mandalorians... Deshar...
"Hum? The cold? Hoth? Ha you are gonna take me home?" Hoth... My home world... So cold... too cold. Breeds cold hearts. You have to. Its too harsh growing up on that ice ball. Especialy with no parents... Mom... Dad... Lost in a white maw attack.. We were left to fend for ourselves. Poor Anagatha... always cold and struggling in the snow. Batharus carrying all our weight. Kathil the peacekeeper always in the middle of our arguments. And Kira... the hunter. "Why is Hoth important?" *silence*
*Tearing up* Dam that sith. *Wipes the tears from her face* Dam her... Hoth.... Batharus, Kathil, Anagatha. All gone... all because of hoth. Because of that wampa. Because the empire couldn't give enough supplies to feed five hungry children. Because our parents died serving the empire. We had to hunt to survive. Even then most of our hunts ended in the pockets of the greedy officers, or stolen be the white maw.
That wampa.. Took our siblings before we could bring it down. Two clips in my rifle and a dozen or so knife wounds from Kira. It wasn't worth it. Nothing is worth that. Poor Anagatha.
"Hez? What about hez?" The School. Hez's academy. He was nice enough to hire me. " Why would I tell you that?" Who does she think she i... "AHHH" *scilence*
Dam this sith... " Why would you need to do that?" Dam her and her lightning. " Im unarmed. We both know no one is comeing. You blocked my coms." No one is comeing... not hez. Not Kira. Ha, my sister probably doesn't even know where i have been since she left the unit. Imperial spec ops. Infiltrator. I.D. Blink. My sister... She doesn't care. She left me for those mandalorians... Deshar...
"Hum? The cold? Hoth? Ha you are gonna take me home?" Hoth... My home world... So cold... too cold. Breeds cold hearts. You have to. Its too harsh growing up on that ice ball. Especialy with no parents... Mom... Dad... Lost in a white maw attack.. We were left to fend for ourselves. Poor Anagatha... always cold and struggling in the snow. Batharus carrying all our weight. Kathil the peacekeeper always in the middle of our arguments. And Kira... the hunter. "Why is Hoth important?" *silence*
*Tearing up* Dam that sith. *Wipes the tears from her face* Dam her... Hoth.... Batharus, Kathil, Anagatha. All gone... all because of hoth. Because of that wampa. Because the empire couldn't give enough supplies to feed five hungry children. Because our parents died serving the empire. We had to hunt to survive. Even then most of our hunts ended in the pockets of the greedy officers, or stolen be the white maw.
That wampa.. Took our siblings before we could bring it down. Two clips in my rifle and a dozen or so knife wounds from Kira. It wasn't worth it. Nothing is worth that. Poor Anagatha.
"Hez? What about hez?" The School. Hez's academy. He was nice enough to hire me. " Why would I tell you that?" Who does she think she i... "AHHH" *scilence*