Post by .:Falcon:. on Oct 9, 2009 11:33:29 GMT -5
Joint RP- .:Falcon:. and Grim Jackal
Nirisi could hear the Bothan ahead of her, running as hard as he could. His aim was the spaceport, she knew. She also knew that he wasn't going to get there. She called on the Force to aid her, and went forward. She vaulted into the air, easily soaring over his head in a lazy loop, and landed in front of him. "Where are you going in such a hurry?" she asked, bringing her lightsaber up.
Grawn dashed his way towards the starport. It was clearing the only place for the Bothan to run and escape with what the Dark Lord has wanted off of him. His actions thus far have proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that he was their target. The air blew against his bare arm and his hair behind him as well as his Force enhanced speed advanced him toward the large building not far from where he was.
Through the Force he could sense Nirisi, whom had done her task and trailed the Bothan, now had him cornered. Turning a corner he rushed past a few Yagai who chattered at him irritabily, apparently disrupting some conversation the bugs were having. Looking forward, he threw his vision forward with the Force and saw a sight that warmed his cold heart. Nirisi, her lightsaber alive and in her grip as the Bothan stood before her.
Finally a end to this chase the Dark Jedi thought and gave one last burst of speed. In moments, he was at a slow walk not but several yards away from the Bothan and behind him. "Bothan you have been condemned to death for your actions against the order that will restore justice in this galaxy" he growled, his lightsabers coming to both his hands and igniting. The twin crimson blades hummed hungerily as he stopped and cut off any chance of escape.
Nirisi's two red blades hummed in her grasp. The Bothan glanced from she to Grawn. "What do you want with me?" he asked.
"The same thing those Republic troopers wanted, Bothan." Nirisi said quietly, lazily twirling her double-bladed saber. "Where is it?"
"I have no idea what you mean!" the Bothan said. "I'm just trying to get out of here, and you people...stop me like a common criminal!"
Grawn's anger flared as the ignorant whelp attempted to talk his way out of the situation. His hand raised and Sampson appeared, the snarling hound leaping forward and biting hard on the Bothans throat and lifting several feet in the air. "The time for games are over! We have pursued you across this city, slaughtered the men you sent after us to hinder our efforts and now you dare lie in the face of death!"
Walking forward, he threw his gripping hand down and down went the Bothan. Head slamming into the duracrete, his nose poured blood as Grawn lowered him so that he and the Dark Jedi were face to face. "Give us the information or your death will be prolonged and before I am done, you will beg for it."
"He is no use to us if he is dead, Grawn." Nirisi cautioned as her companion- or partner, might be more apt- strode forward and slammed the Bothan to the ground. She stepped up next to the Bothan, and also squatted down next to him. "I don't think you want us to take you on board our ship, do you?" the Bothan emphatically shook his head. "Very well then. Why don't you hand over that information?"
"I can't." the Bothan grunted. "I can't without authorization from my superiors."
Nirisi glanced at Grawn, then waved her lightsaber. "Consider this authorization from your superiors."
"Unlike my partner here, I lack patience for lying dogs. However I feel enough blood as been spilled here today. Give us the information we are requesting and you will be sent on your way with no further harm to yourself. Enough innocents have died for what you hold, Bothan." Grawn's eyes shifted to Nirisi to give a sort of hint that the promise was a weak one. Killing him would be a better method, in case he would give them the fake datadisk.
Then a sickening wave came over him, as if something had tried to repel the dark aura he gave off. Turning his head, his eyes to the sky, he could see far into the distance was a military shuttle transport. The enlightened aura came from there and Grawn had a hunch he knew what the shuttle carried.
"He will stop you. I have one more ace up my sleeve." the Bothan chuckled, but stopped midway as Grawn tightened Sampsons maw on his neck.
"It would seem we would have further company. Of the Jedi sort. Shall we take our prize to the ship or dispatch and take what we can from his body? I'm really not in the mood for more fighting." This last part was in a growl as Grawn continued his gaze on the ship slowly but surely coming towards them in the distance.
Nirisi felt the wave of light that came over her. She looked up. It felt repellant, and repressive. She made a face, then turned her gaze back to the Bothan and her companion.
"To the ship." she said brusquely. "We can then get it at leisure. At this rate, that Jedi is likely to reach us before we finish searching. And his ship is slow. We can outrun it."
"Scared?" the Bothan said with a grin but his eyes went wide with fear when Grawn gave him a murderous stare.
"No..but you will be." the Dark Jedi growled and swiftly slammed the butt of his saber across his face, knocking him out. Releasing it from Sampsons grip, Grawn slung their captive over his shoulder and clipping the now deactivated lightsabers to his belt. "Lets get a move on. If you remember the way, lead on Nirisi." he nodded at the girl and said her name for the first time, giving a hint that he finally had perhaps an ounce of respect for her.
Nirisi nodded and deactivated her lightsaber, standing up. She began to run, knowing Grawn would be able to keep up with her. They weren't far from the spaceport, as the Bothan had been well aware, and it didn't take long for them to get there. She sprinted across the hard duracrete of the landing pad, and ran up the ramp into their ship.
The military transport was humming closer, and Nirisi could feel the Jedi, watching them. "Hurry!" Nirisi yelled as she ran towards the cockpit. She fell into the pilot's chair, and hurriedly dialed preflights.
Grawn didnt care that the girl was controlling his ship, they were moments from escaping with the prize. Entering the cargo area with the Bothan in tow, he threw him to the ground and only got a groan to show it was somewhat conscious. However the Dark Jedi fixed that quickly, giving the Bothan a swift kick in the head. Walking back to the loading ramp, he slammed the button to close it and watched as the ship moved closer.
Throwing his vision out with the Force he could see the soldiers piloting the ship, behind them a brown cloaked figure making frantic gestures to go faster. Sneering as the door closed, Grawn turned and made his way to the weapon controls. Sitting himself down in the turret controls, he activated it with a switch and the gun came to life above the ship. Swiveling it towards the military transport, Grawn leaned back in his seat towards the cockpit area.
"Lets move!" and with that, let loose a barrage of firepower at the ship.
Nirisi jammed the controls forward, sending the ship up on its repuslor power. "Hold on!" she yelled, and pulled the controls to the right and up. The ship turned and went up, going over the top of the ships next to it in berth. The military transport blossomed into fire behind them under Grawn's barrage, and Nirisi grinned.
"Good job!" she yelled back to her companion.
Grawn nodded in response to Nirisi, however watching the military ship exploded and the enlightening aura fading from existence. Even though he had wanted to secretly fight the Jedi himself, they had wasted far to much time on Yaga Minor chasing after one target. Getting himself up from the seat, he made his way to the cockpit.
"Just set the hyperspace coordinates to Korriban. I'll be in the cargo bay and commencing with the 'interrogation'. Good work." and with that, turned and made his way to the cargo bay. As he entered, he saw the Bothan slumping against the wall to his right, his eyes half open. The only recognition his presense received was a glare as he entered. A cruel smile on his face, Grawn lifted his cybernetic arm in the Bothan's direction. The Force gripped the Bothan entirely and lifted him into the air, bringing him hovering before the Dark Jedi.
The Force hold him motionless, the Bothan could do nothing as Grawn began to search every pocket of the clothes he wore. The Dark Jedi has about lost his patience when his hand felt a metallic disk in the Bothan's jacket pocket. "Whats this?" the Dark Jedi asked to no one in particular as he took it out. Grawn looked up to see his eyes wide in fear and thats when the Dark Jedi knew he had what they were looking for.
Nirisi could hear the Bothan ahead of her, running as hard as he could. His aim was the spaceport, she knew. She also knew that he wasn't going to get there. She called on the Force to aid her, and went forward. She vaulted into the air, easily soaring over his head in a lazy loop, and landed in front of him. "Where are you going in such a hurry?" she asked, bringing her lightsaber up.
Grawn dashed his way towards the starport. It was clearing the only place for the Bothan to run and escape with what the Dark Lord has wanted off of him. His actions thus far have proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that he was their target. The air blew against his bare arm and his hair behind him as well as his Force enhanced speed advanced him toward the large building not far from where he was.
Through the Force he could sense Nirisi, whom had done her task and trailed the Bothan, now had him cornered. Turning a corner he rushed past a few Yagai who chattered at him irritabily, apparently disrupting some conversation the bugs were having. Looking forward, he threw his vision forward with the Force and saw a sight that warmed his cold heart. Nirisi, her lightsaber alive and in her grip as the Bothan stood before her.
Finally a end to this chase the Dark Jedi thought and gave one last burst of speed. In moments, he was at a slow walk not but several yards away from the Bothan and behind him. "Bothan you have been condemned to death for your actions against the order that will restore justice in this galaxy" he growled, his lightsabers coming to both his hands and igniting. The twin crimson blades hummed hungerily as he stopped and cut off any chance of escape.
Nirisi's two red blades hummed in her grasp. The Bothan glanced from she to Grawn. "What do you want with me?" he asked.
"The same thing those Republic troopers wanted, Bothan." Nirisi said quietly, lazily twirling her double-bladed saber. "Where is it?"
"I have no idea what you mean!" the Bothan said. "I'm just trying to get out of here, and you people...stop me like a common criminal!"
Grawn's anger flared as the ignorant whelp attempted to talk his way out of the situation. His hand raised and Sampson appeared, the snarling hound leaping forward and biting hard on the Bothans throat and lifting several feet in the air. "The time for games are over! We have pursued you across this city, slaughtered the men you sent after us to hinder our efforts and now you dare lie in the face of death!"
Walking forward, he threw his gripping hand down and down went the Bothan. Head slamming into the duracrete, his nose poured blood as Grawn lowered him so that he and the Dark Jedi were face to face. "Give us the information or your death will be prolonged and before I am done, you will beg for it."
"He is no use to us if he is dead, Grawn." Nirisi cautioned as her companion- or partner, might be more apt- strode forward and slammed the Bothan to the ground. She stepped up next to the Bothan, and also squatted down next to him. "I don't think you want us to take you on board our ship, do you?" the Bothan emphatically shook his head. "Very well then. Why don't you hand over that information?"
"I can't." the Bothan grunted. "I can't without authorization from my superiors."
Nirisi glanced at Grawn, then waved her lightsaber. "Consider this authorization from your superiors."
"Unlike my partner here, I lack patience for lying dogs. However I feel enough blood as been spilled here today. Give us the information we are requesting and you will be sent on your way with no further harm to yourself. Enough innocents have died for what you hold, Bothan." Grawn's eyes shifted to Nirisi to give a sort of hint that the promise was a weak one. Killing him would be a better method, in case he would give them the fake datadisk.
Then a sickening wave came over him, as if something had tried to repel the dark aura he gave off. Turning his head, his eyes to the sky, he could see far into the distance was a military shuttle transport. The enlightened aura came from there and Grawn had a hunch he knew what the shuttle carried.
"He will stop you. I have one more ace up my sleeve." the Bothan chuckled, but stopped midway as Grawn tightened Sampsons maw on his neck.
"It would seem we would have further company. Of the Jedi sort. Shall we take our prize to the ship or dispatch and take what we can from his body? I'm really not in the mood for more fighting." This last part was in a growl as Grawn continued his gaze on the ship slowly but surely coming towards them in the distance.
Nirisi felt the wave of light that came over her. She looked up. It felt repellant, and repressive. She made a face, then turned her gaze back to the Bothan and her companion.
"To the ship." she said brusquely. "We can then get it at leisure. At this rate, that Jedi is likely to reach us before we finish searching. And his ship is slow. We can outrun it."
"Scared?" the Bothan said with a grin but his eyes went wide with fear when Grawn gave him a murderous stare.
"No..but you will be." the Dark Jedi growled and swiftly slammed the butt of his saber across his face, knocking him out. Releasing it from Sampsons grip, Grawn slung their captive over his shoulder and clipping the now deactivated lightsabers to his belt. "Lets get a move on. If you remember the way, lead on Nirisi." he nodded at the girl and said her name for the first time, giving a hint that he finally had perhaps an ounce of respect for her.
Nirisi nodded and deactivated her lightsaber, standing up. She began to run, knowing Grawn would be able to keep up with her. They weren't far from the spaceport, as the Bothan had been well aware, and it didn't take long for them to get there. She sprinted across the hard duracrete of the landing pad, and ran up the ramp into their ship.
The military transport was humming closer, and Nirisi could feel the Jedi, watching them. "Hurry!" Nirisi yelled as she ran towards the cockpit. She fell into the pilot's chair, and hurriedly dialed preflights.
Grawn didnt care that the girl was controlling his ship, they were moments from escaping with the prize. Entering the cargo area with the Bothan in tow, he threw him to the ground and only got a groan to show it was somewhat conscious. However the Dark Jedi fixed that quickly, giving the Bothan a swift kick in the head. Walking back to the loading ramp, he slammed the button to close it and watched as the ship moved closer.
Throwing his vision out with the Force he could see the soldiers piloting the ship, behind them a brown cloaked figure making frantic gestures to go faster. Sneering as the door closed, Grawn turned and made his way to the weapon controls. Sitting himself down in the turret controls, he activated it with a switch and the gun came to life above the ship. Swiveling it towards the military transport, Grawn leaned back in his seat towards the cockpit area.
"Lets move!" and with that, let loose a barrage of firepower at the ship.
Nirisi jammed the controls forward, sending the ship up on its repuslor power. "Hold on!" she yelled, and pulled the controls to the right and up. The ship turned and went up, going over the top of the ships next to it in berth. The military transport blossomed into fire behind them under Grawn's barrage, and Nirisi grinned.
"Good job!" she yelled back to her companion.
Grawn nodded in response to Nirisi, however watching the military ship exploded and the enlightening aura fading from existence. Even though he had wanted to secretly fight the Jedi himself, they had wasted far to much time on Yaga Minor chasing after one target. Getting himself up from the seat, he made his way to the cockpit.
"Just set the hyperspace coordinates to Korriban. I'll be in the cargo bay and commencing with the 'interrogation'. Good work." and with that, turned and made his way to the cargo bay. As he entered, he saw the Bothan slumping against the wall to his right, his eyes half open. The only recognition his presense received was a glare as he entered. A cruel smile on his face, Grawn lifted his cybernetic arm in the Bothan's direction. The Force gripped the Bothan entirely and lifted him into the air, bringing him hovering before the Dark Jedi.
The Force hold him motionless, the Bothan could do nothing as Grawn began to search every pocket of the clothes he wore. The Dark Jedi has about lost his patience when his hand felt a metallic disk in the Bothan's jacket pocket. "Whats this?" the Dark Jedi asked to no one in particular as he took it out. Grawn looked up to see his eyes wide in fear and thats when the Dark Jedi knew he had what they were looking for.