USH'S GAME EPISODE V- 'MAUSOLEUM'- DARK SIDE AREA

You guys really need to learn to trust your instincts more! You simply won't miss important things like that if you do.

The book is at the far side of the Archive, noitable because it is about half as big a a man. There are thousands of years worth of entries in it. Some of it is in Standard.

Ok, Galder, you emerge with the book a few minutes later. Kuylen extends his arms and takes the weight of it upon himself, opening the front cover and flicking through the first few pages.

"Very well, Galder," he says. "If you please..."

Don't try and be fancy about this, Galder, remember he told you to kill the Elder, not start a fight with the Jedi.

Galder grins, eyeing the Elder.

"As you wish..." Galder says, unholstering one of the machine pistols loaded with the bastic warheads. He fires one explosive bullet at the Elder with a loud cackle.

"Find what you've been looking for, Kuylen ?" asks Gundark, coldly.

"Yes," replies Kuylen, simply, before you shoot, Galder.

The Elder seems not to react in shock or horror as the bastic warhead blows out his sopine against the wall behind. He just turns to look at Gundark as he falls, dead before he hits the ground.

Galder's grin widens.

"I guess he won't be giving any more advice..." Galder snarls to the Jedi. "Kuylen, do I get to do the same to the Jedi? How about the small, insectoid one..." He aims in Xeth's direction. "Or maybe the old man here?" He aims at Marcus. "Or should we let them suffer as we start controling the galaxy?"

Wraith claps, chuckling out loud.

"That was a great kill, Galder..." Wraith says. "Better than your execution methods usually are!"

"You have to admit that was pretty sickening..." Galder says. "That's our way though, isn't it?"

"How much of a threat did you consider him, Galder?" says Xeth. "Or were you just having your pointless fun?!"

"He was a far more dangerous threat than any of you," says Kuylen. He starts to flick idly through the book, distractedly.

"I should say it's a combination then..." Galder snarls.

"That's always how it is with you, isn't it Galder? I only kill with a purpose in mind..." Xeth retorts.

"And your purpose is...? Upholding justice and truth and all that bullshit? Oh please, don't even try. You should see how we live. It is a much better way to go. More power, more freedom, more respect from those around you."

"The Elder probably thought of you as idiots since you fell for our trap, bringing out the soldiers when he could have starved us of killing. Indeed, you are a fool to continue on as a Jedi. You don't even look the part! A species that makes guns for a living, and you're covered in guns like I am! And your anger, I can sense it...why do you not fight on our side?"

Sadistic twisted bastard," Kellan spits at you, Galder. "Bloody damned killing as all you know. You think you're something, don't you ? Big man with a big blaster. Well let me tell you what are," she smiles sickly at you. "You're nothing but a brainless hired thug. You do what you do because you can't do anything else. Look at your company, Galder. Other low life gutter slugs and overstuffed aliens." She gestures casually toward your artificial arm. "And an artificial arm too. Guess you're not that good in a fight after all." She shakes her head. "I don't see you attracting any admiring females. Guess that artificial arm makes you half a man."

"If you are trying to make me angry, it is working..." Galder snarls, aiming the machine pistol in her direction. "I am in the company of your superiors. I learn from a man who can easily put you on the ground with a blade at your throat, and I hope to sometime soon do the same. And the mechanical arm? So I was bested once by this geizer here, big whoop..." Galder gestures at Marcus with the pistol. "I like this thing better anyway. Stronger, a secret compartment, a blaster, a knife, all inside my forearm. And maybe I'll make some modifications! Then I'll be just as annoying as Balek." He grins maliciously, taking a step forewards and igniting his red Sith lightsaber, making sure that Gundark gets a glimpse of the handle.

"Come on, Kellan, let your anger flow! You cannot save the Zeitonians any more than you can save this dead frog on the floor," Galder says, giving the Elder a little nudge with the Force. "But you can lead them to victory against the Republic, perhaps. The group of old men and women that you call a Council did not warn you of the problems here, did they? Why should you obey them if they failed to tell you anything?"

"Well, anyway, we have much to be doing..." says Kuylen, turning to go.

"Indeed," Galder agrees, eyeing Kellan and Xeth one more time.

"Consider my offer. I think you'd like the Dark-Side more than you think..." he tells them before also turning to leave, lightsaber still activated.

I'm surrpised at you, Galder..

"Kuylen," says Chion, breaking his long silence. "You promised." Kuylen turns around and surveys the scene.

(Eh, lookin back on Queeq's work... 😈 )

Galder turns. "Promised what?" he snaps, blade still out.

"Oh, very well," says Kuylen, before turning away. He speaks again as he leaves.

"Kill all of them."

That is an order to all of you...

"I think this will be much better than converting you, Master Gundark," Galder snarls, igniting both red lightsabers and grinning maliciously. He approaches her quickly, aiming to engage her in combat or kill her outright with a horizontal slash aiming for decapitation.

Wraith ignites his orange and purple lightsabers, charging at Kosta.

"I'm going to enjoy watching you die..." Wraith mutters loud enough for Kosta to hear as he approaches.