In the Dark -- Episode I -- REX's Game

Galiss is ready to go...

Quor decides that it might be a good idea to learn more about a few of the other dark siders. If he was going to be breaking a prisoner out of Oovo IV, he would need to understand the people he was working with. He extended a grayish, long-fingered hand towards Terrik: "Greetings. I'm Quor. And you are..?"

Lugeroth stands up and heads for the rooms "well im going to get some rest and i tink take my lightsaber out of retirement just in case....."

Reeth whispers to Quor. "Terrik isn't exactly the friendliest, so watch out..."

Terrik looked at Quor through his glare and extended his hand, shaking Quor's slowly, then pulle dit back to rest on his thigh, "I am Terrik Dakar..." he said, looking at the speed stimulant Lugeroth had tossed him. He shook hsi head and crushed it in his firm grasp, "I odnt need this...." he whispered mainly to himself.

Quor knew how to talk to strangers, especially darksiders. Appear friendly. Keep your secondary arms under your cloak, loosely grasping your lightsabers. Just in case.

ah the perks of having 4 arms

lugeroth repairs his light saber and sleeps till some one wakes him

Yes, having four arms can have some advantages! I would hate to think what would happen if Quor decided to wield 4 separate lightsabers! The lightstaffs are going to be deadly as well, though.

Yes.. Those two extra arms come in very useful sometimes.

lugeroth snaps awake and walks back to the meeting room as he forgot something "ahh Quor yes i never realy introduced my self, my name is lugeroth banehold" *hold out hand with a smile* "so how did you get involved in all this?"

"A plan? Hmmm" *I think for a moment* "Well as simple as it can be......we culd alwayss stow away on one of the supply ships, tehy carry large crates I presume, and we could easily fit in to thhem Right? And us being users of the force it should be no problem keeping silent, meditating perhaps, while we wait to get to our destination. Or we could pose as guards, take out a few to gget their uniforms and pretend to be them?"

"Good thinking, but what if it are always the same guards that make the delivery? Then we need to hope for weakminded foes"

Quor takes Lugeroth's hand and shakes it. "Hello Lugeroth. Nice to meet you. How did I get involved in this? Like most of the others here. I work as a assassin mainly. I was assigned to kill Sol-Leks. We got in a lightsaber duel. Neither of us was really winning. Finally I realized that he was testing me, though I didn't know why. He brought me to Thajkon, and I've been staying here ever since, waiting for the rest of these dark jedi to arrive."

"I think it would work better if we got on the supply ships. Some of us don't look like we would be guarding a prison facility.""Where do these supply ships leave from?"

lugeroth smiles "hehe well im just a drifter and when i got a strange call i cheacked it out and her i am, kinda funny all you dark jedi where brought in by threats or by trying to kill some one, but i assume thats the way of the 'dark' side"

"Indeed it is"

"Weak minded? No SHIP guard is strrong minded. Security guards are army rejects. They do not now the mind enough to be able to teel if its weak or not. I do not believe we will have trouble with encountering people who will be hard to persuade. But non the less, we shouldn't get cocky."

"I take nothing for granted, kept me alive this long...
Or do you have a problem with my way of thinking?"

"As much as I would like to kill the guards, that could get a little messy..they could sound the alarm and pretty soon everyone on the planet would be after us. And if we tried to get in through the front door, we risk that happening if we had a strong-minded guard on our hands. I doubt that that would happen, but the point still stands. Like our friend here, I don't assume anything. Those of us who choose to disagree with that little philosophy are doomed to end up like all the others. Dead"

"So we dont let them sound the alarm..." Terrik muttered from his seat. He rest his head in his hands, yawning and looking around the room.