Predictions - Episode II - Captain REX's Dark Jedi RPG

"Well, we can go see him right now, I guess!" Silun says, slinging his sonic blaster back over his shoulder and putting away his lightsaber. Quor and Jarggs clash blades and kick at each other. "Jarggs will catch up with us...oh, and grab my bags!" He chuckles as he walks down the hallway, towards the lounge, where the Dark Jedi living here meet occasionally.

Terran giggles as usual, putting in her contacts so that her eyes don't glow eerily. She follows Silun to see what they are up to.

*follows Terran, doesn't pay attention to christof anymore*

Christof looks at Terran after grabbing Silun's bags...

"Why do you wear those contacts? I...I...Kinda like the way your eyes glow...They can be intimidating."

*glares at christof*
*shakes his head to him to make clear she's not "huntable" for you*

"Pack your hormones in a little bag and suck on them, little man. It was just a question. I'm not trying to make a move on someone that obviously wants nothing to do with you."

*grabs christof by the throat and pushes him in a rage against the nearest wall*
"Listen up, sports. This sabre was from a man I didn't liked, killed him. So, instead of acting rough, you better know who you're dealing with.
Get this one straight kid, you be a nice kid and listen to Terran or you shut your mouth or you get to chose which sabre you get stuck through your throat.
I won't say it again, ace, so better button it."
*releases him and continues to follow the others*

Christof laughs.

"You obviously don't understand my intentions and I could have ended you with your initial move. I let you live because you have experience and I could learn from it. No more, no less. And never call me ace. Thanks. This conversation is over."

"You don't get it, don't you ace?
Your overconfidence is annoying me, you better change your attitude or prove that you're worthy of being here before you make a challange at either me, Terran, or any other member of the group.
This conversation is over when I tell you it is, so ... don't try anything foolish, or you will feel that sabre."
*eyes flaming, big smile on his face when thinking of stabbing christof through the heart*

*turns around again and whispers*
"They make them dumber every year..."

"I have no overconfidence...All I ask is minimal respect. All I really deserve, as of now. If you want me to prove myself, I will."

Dark Jedi roughness! Much better! 😛

You are all walking, Terran watching her muscular Legion while Silun chuckles at Christof.

"You nutters, even I know that Thajkon doesn't allow this. I've done business with him before."

Nods head and says;
"We should settle this now or let it die, we both want the job and we'll probably need to work together. And I would at least like an answer, why do you hide who you really are?"

"Christof, he already has the job. He earned it by breaking Tarnidmir the space pirate out of prison," Silun tells you. Legion was basically the leader of the raid on Oovo IV, a prison asteroid that is nigh impossible for a normal person to walk inside, let alone walk out. Their mission was a success.

(Alright, I seriously need to back up. I just read the intro post again and I didn't even know who your character was, yessot. It makes sense now.

PS I tried looking for your name under the character creation thread and couldn't find it. Rex told me it was Legion and like I said, I understand now. Back to the story, I guess)

I'll go make the character list...

Terran finishes putting in her contacts. "I don't like my eyes to glow. Not my fault I'm not human..."

(lol, Rex. I didn't mean to make more work for you.)

Quite alright! It's basically a copy-paste job, that one.

"I..Didn't mean it that way."

Christof looks at Silun,

"Do you know anything about this 'job'?"

"We're just working for Thajkon as lackies, bodyguards, etcetera, though I'm not sure why he needs bodyguards. Probably mostly for the lackies."

"I see..."

Christof continues to follow and carry the bags.

Terran walks between you both, Legion and Christof. Oh no, you're both human. Miss Aldoan Slut here goes for humans...

"So, what's up?" Terran asks you, Christof, still resting a hand on Legion's shoulder.

(Mind you, she looks like Christina Aguilera in tight rubber)