Allor_Vader
"Bitter Sweet Revenge" has been editted due to violent content.
--Captain REX
Allor looked up at the stars. She wore her black cloak hood up, so no one could identify her. Tonight was the night. She would have her revenge on the Jedi that killed her mother. As the death played back in her head, Allor slipped into the small house. Jedi's weren't suppose to fall in love nor marry, but this one had secretly broke that rule without the council knowing. Not only a wife, but he had a son and daughter, the son seven and the girl one.
She walked up the stairs with her cat-like movements. Her shallow breathe didn't give her away. The woman would be first. Allor gently opened the door and ignited her lightsaber with a buzz. The woman woke. Allor quickly pressed her hand against the woman's face. She was horrified. The woman's name was Dorme. Dorme's brown hair fell in ripples of brown curls, and her big brown eyes were large with panic.
Allor smiled, 'stupid, ignorant woman.' Allor slid her lightsaber across the dainty neck. Dorme's makeup was still perfect. Now she was perfect...perfectly dead. Allor smiled. There wasn't blood. Emperor Palpatine said that if she truly wanted to enjoy her revenge, she had to see her victims bleed. She put her lightsaber up.
Allor backed out of the bed room. She needed something messy. She crept into the kitchen and grabbed a sharp roast knife. She then crept upto a door. It was painted blue and had stars on it. Allor gently opened the door. She found a bandanna and gagged the boy with it. She then used belts to tie him to the bed. She then gently shook him.
His blue eyes jerked open. His blonde hair was wet from sweat. He knew what this hooded figure was...a sith. His mother and father had both told him about them. He started to panic.
--Captain REX
Allor looked up at the stars. She wore her black cloak hood up, so no one could identify her. Tonight was the night. She would have her revenge on the Jedi that killed her mother. As the death played back in her head, Allor slipped into the small house. Jedi's weren't suppose to fall in love nor marry, but this one had secretly broke that rule without the council knowing. Not only a wife, but he had a son and daughter, the son seven and the girl one.
She walked up the stairs with her cat-like movements. Her shallow breathe didn't give her away. The woman would be first. Allor gently opened the door and ignited her lightsaber with a buzz. The woman woke. Allor quickly pressed her hand against the woman's face. She was horrified. The woman's name was Dorme. Dorme's brown hair fell in ripples of brown curls, and her big brown eyes were large with panic.
Allor smiled, 'stupid, ignorant woman.' Allor slid her lightsaber across the dainty neck. Dorme's makeup was still perfect. Now she was perfect...perfectly dead. Allor smiled. There wasn't blood. Emperor Palpatine said that if she truly wanted to enjoy her revenge, she had to see her victims bleed. She put her lightsaber up.
Allor backed out of the bed room. She needed something messy. She crept into the kitchen and grabbed a sharp roast knife. She then crept upto a door. It was painted blue and had stars on it. Allor gently opened the door. She found a bandanna and gagged the boy with it. She then used belts to tie him to the bed. She then gently shook him.
His blue eyes jerked open. His blonde hair was wet from sweat. He knew what this hooded figure was...a sith. His mother and father had both told him about them. He started to panic.