OOC: that was the last in-character post. That ring a bell?
OOC: you're the thread owner.
OOC: wow, quoted myself. BIC: Zarach sat there, paralyzed in horror and fear. he had just given up every detail he knew about things the Jedi use. Even his personal thoughts about how Tilra and Rayce reacted to different situations. That couldn't be good. " Shoot. C'mon, Zarach. You have to get up. At least destroy that paper." He stuggled, but to no avail. He just slumped back down, Sythe must have made an area around the place so he couldn't move without losing too much energy. Sythe looked at the paper. It said everything about the two Jedi, both whom Zarach seemed to look up to. It wasn't because he thought they were stronger then him, but that they didn't constantly lie. There was also a complete log of everything that had happened in the past time, to the very last detail. If Zarach hadn't been a Sith, he would have been a writer, most likely.
OOC: a temp o.k. I want to see how you use him, first.
"You don't even know my last name. If you did, you would run." He turned and started walking away. " Look through my clan history. I left a book all about my clan somewhere in this cave. You can't sense it. It'll take you at least a week to find it, even if you still had John and Jacob. Cya." He started warping away. " Ashita, c'mon. We can talk more once we're gone."
"No. No one was betrayed. It was going to happen anyways. Our clans hated each other. If it weren't for the Demons, we would have been at war. It was only fate that led us on the same road until the fork where we each went a separate way. Now it's time for the war that never started to end."
OOC: you're definately in.
" Pot calling the kettle black..... Who's the one who went crazy for two years? I've watched you the whole time."
He silently acknowledged her with a smile. " Don't kill him. I still have to talk with him, then he dies by my hands if he doesn't agree." He then frowned. " Wonder where Hiero is? Probably doing the usual." OOC: yes. I did pm him.
James held his ground. " C'mon, Jak. I know you want revenge, too. Remember what they did to us? I do. Maybe you have a terrible case of amnesia."
OOC: you know, Cyanus is really making a lot of alliances....
Zarach could hardly breath under the pressure he was in. It was crushing him. He could barely breath. " Left. ~gasp~ ~gasp~ Pocket. ~gasp for breath, again.~ "That's a good boy." He released the pressure, and took a small paper out of Zarach's left jacket pocket. That would help. " Sit, boy." With that, he left.
He dropped, seeing she would block any attack. He swiftly dropped to the ground noiselessly.
" Not likely." He said, jumping high.
OOC: someone post, please
OOC: right here, bub.
OOC: hehe. nice avvy. And I'm not responding because no one's doing anything to interact with my oc
"Whatever you say, puppy-dog." He said, charging.
James started radiating with energy, especially on his arm.. " You'll die here, then. I'll finish what I started two years ago."
" Come on! We'll both be happy." He said, catching the blade with his special arm.
