[color=#a52a2a;]IC (RC-8358 "Werda"; Clone Barracks, Coruscant):[/color]
[color=#a52a2a;]"Affirm, don't die on me." Noting the time that the droid fired it's round, he jumped in front of the Bacta Tank, and started the healing process. No more than four seconds after the machine opened it closed, and 58 was combat ready. "My turn." 58 fired another two shots, consecutive, and a grenade.[/color]
[color=#0000ff;]IC (Jedi Guardian Gabriel Khorne Jedi Temple.):[/color]
[color=#0000ff;]Something troubled Khorne. He had heard of powerful Sith putting the very essence of their souls into certain places. The technique itself interested him, but he fought the temptation of creating such a, powerful manipulation of the Force. Now, the power to destroy the remains of the Sith lords presented another challenge[/color]
[color=#0000ff;]'There is always a way. Never give up, lest you give in to the Darkness of your own soul.' The words of his previous Master ran through his mind as the Dark temptations flourished in his mind. In his mind, the pure idea of being in a God-Like state, the pure potential; it was all maddening. 'There is something hidden in that statement.' The voice sounded alien to Khorne's mind. Almost like a tidal wave, Khorne's internal peace was shattered.[/color]
[color=#0000ff;]'This is the power you hide from yourself, blind puppet. Do not deny it.' Intense images flashed before Khorne. The violence of the galaxy, the pure Chaos that existed, only for a monumentally small amount of Order to stay. 'The Jedi are losing. You know it. Search your feelings.' The voice started getting stronger, and stronger, only to draw actual beads of sweat.[/color]
Edited by Lavama, May 29 2013 - 09:06 PM.