What Is Your Favorite Light Saber Color? (Page 50 of 53)

Sand Crawler: (camoflagues)
(low growl)
(leaves the engine room)

Sand Crawler: (steps on something, making a crackling sound)
(low growl)

Sand Crawler: (moves in between Logan and Locke, still camoflagued)

Sand Crawler: (growls in Troy's ear)

Sand Crawler: You think you can run from me?
(snarls)
You have the man I want... and I'm not leaving until you take me to him.

Sand Crawler: I tried to pry the information from the girl but she didn't seem to want to cooperate... however, she did mention the man resides on Coruscant. If you want me to leave you unharmed for the rest of your pathetic short life you will head towards Coruscant and help me track him down.

Sand Crawler: A Jedi Master... so I'm told. He should be easy to find. Death should swirl around him and though he has washed the blood clean from his hands, his eyes should tell the story.

Sand Crawler: I thought... you Jedi could sense the corrupt.

Sand Crawler: (regains his balance)
(chuckles) A touchy subject I see... Well, you smell like a Jedi, you look like a Jedi, you act like a Jedi, you think like a Jedi, you speak like a Jedi, you move like a Jedi... you're a perfect example of thos proud, weaklings. But if you say you're not what you appear to be, human, then what exactly are you?