Re: What Is Your Favorite Light Saber Color?
Sand Crawler: (sniffs the air)
The night draws near... and the East Winds will come soon.
...
Meanwhile
...
Starr: (follows)
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Sand Crawler: (sniffs the air)
The night draws near... and the East Winds will come soon.
...
Meanwhile
...
Starr: (follows)
troy: look, we don't care about your religious packs of air, alright?
logan: (bursts through the door, walks back into the discussion room)
Sand Crawler: (watchs him)
Starr: (walks into the room)
Sand Crawler: (glares at her)
Starr: (walks up to the Sand Crawler)
Sand Crawler: (backs away some)
troy: (walks into the discussion room, looks at logan)
logan: (holds some type of force baton)
troy: (smiles, walks out)
(looks at the sand crawler)
maybe not so lucky... (walks away)
locke: oh boy... (follows troy)
link: (to starr and riyad) you might wanna get outta this room for a quick second. (follows troy and locke)
Starr and Riyad: (look at each other)
(leave, following Link, Troy, and Locke)
Sand Crawler: (watches them)
(growls)
(watches the door to the discussion room)
locke: (locks the room)
logan: (walks out of the discussion room, still holding the baton)
i'm sure you've seen this before.
Sand Crawler: Of course. A primitave human weapon used for the stunning of... shall we say prey?
logan: no, that's the one the republic uses. this one is far more specific. during the movement to kill your species this baton was especially popular. it sends out a force, freezing every molecule and every atom in your body, thus paralyzing you. while the one using the baton can do whatever he wants...
Sand Crawler: (growls)
(angry) Are you threating me, human?
logan: no of course not...
(hits the sand crawler with the baton, paralyzing him)
threats are considered bluffs.
(ricochets him off of a wall)
i prefer to simply act.
(as he throws the Sand Crawler against the wall it seems to explode, scattering into millions of grains of sand before reforming behind Logan)
Sand Crawler: Our kind has long since become somewhat immune to your primitave weapons, human.
logan: this... is gonna be fun!
(hits him with it again, knocking him against another wall)
Sand Crawler: (stands)
(raors)
Why must you insist on being violent?!
logan: because if you truly want an alliance, you would do one of two things. either not fight me, or attempt to put me into submission. so far you're passing.
(the baton launches a harpoon around his neck)
unfortunately for you... i don't want the same...
(intensifies his grip)
i've always wanted to kill one of these things myself...
Sand Crawler: (the upper part of his body fades and the harpoon falls to the ground)
(the upper part of his body reappears)
And your kind calls themselves moral when there are such people as you among their own species?!
logan: you're calling me a hypocrite?
Sand Crawler: No, I'm calling you an apostate.
logan: (smiles, hits him with it agian)
Sand Crawler: (grabs hold of the baton with his mouth and jerks it out of Logan's hands)
logan: (force pushes him into the wall)