Re: How Did You Feel When You Learned The Truth?
George: (force pushes it away) (stops laughing) That isn't funny.
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George: (force pushes it away) (stops laughing) That isn't funny.
Fortis: It'd have been funny if it hit you, fleshling...
Ardeo: Enough... we have more important matters.
George: Don't call me fleshling anymore, "gut thrower"! (smiles)
Fortis: I will call you want I choose to call you... you have not gained my respect, so I will not show you respect.
Ardeo: (walks off leaving Fortis and George arguing)
(enters a short, bulky building)
George: Good. Because you didn't earn MY respect, and I'll too call you as I wan't, GutThrower.
Fortis: (stands above George) If you wish to be vaporized, fleshling... (activates canons)
Ardeo: (shouts something to Fortis in Kilish)
Fortis: Come on! Let me at least kick his ass!
Ardeo: No, Fortis!
Fortis: Party-popper... (glares warningly at George)
(deactivates canons)
(walks away)
You were saved... this time.
(walks into the building Ardeo entered)
George: (Force pushes Fortis into a tree) (looks at the sky) (whistling)
Fortis: (turns around slowly)
(activates canons)
(fires)
(a screeching sound fills the air)
Fortis: (deactivates canons) Don't ask me to do it again.
(turns back around)
(quietly) Should have let it eat him.
George: (follows Fortis)
Fortis: (enters the building) All right, what ha- Whoa.
(looks around) I think I'm in Aether.
Ardeo: Quit drooling and pick up something...
(straps a large machine gun to his back)
George: Is there something for me? (takes few grenades)
Ardeo: As i said earlier... if you can carry it, you can take it.
Fortis: (picks up a grenade launcher) Oh, sweet! How come we don't have one of these back at the base?
George: (takes a small missile launcher (for Vertos))
Ardeo: (takes out a small box)
(puts a large repeater on a table)
(tampers with the box)
George: (takes a parachute) (takes another bag and starts filling it with explosives)
(suddenly the large repeater disappears and the box is glowing a bright blue)
Ardeo: (quietly) It works after all these years.
George: (glances at Ardeo) (continues taking explosives)
Fortis: All right... I'm ready. Mort can fix me up when we get to base.
Ardeo: Fix you up with what?
Fortis: Installing the new armor he got us... said it's a big upgrade from our old s**t. We can now add custom weapons. (chuckles) And I just got all the fire-power I'll ever need.
George: (carries paracute bag, and two more bags) I'm ready, too!
Ardeo: (turns around)
(his armor is now painted a dark red color)
(fires up rockets) Let's hit it then...
Fortis: (looks at George)
(looks back at Ardeo)