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Dwindling Illusion

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kengoa:

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Lord Vorlon was stumped as to finding Kekssan but after a while it dawned on him. The runt was with a crime lord. Perhaps if they found the crime lords hide out they could force her out. With a smirk crossing his face at the idea he pulled his holo out and went to contact the captain.

"Stop searching for Lord Kekssan, turn your attention to the crime lord’s establishments. We’ll draw them out." he grinned.

"Yes my Lord. We will began to search for her known establishments. We shall began at her casino the Lucky Lady." The Imperial captain said.  

Imperial troops weren’t often moved around in full force on the Hutt ran planet but then again the Imperials made sure to target the casino only owned by the Crime Lord Wraith. 

At first it started out simple as a small over taking of the casino forcing patrons out. But after their demands for the leader to appear failed the Imperials took to arms and started to terrorize the place.

When Lord Vorlon arrived he simple smiled at the chaos that was taking place just inside.

depizan said: OC Meme: 1, 11, 22

1 Tallest to shortest

  1. Mixurn  6 ft 6 in
  2. Vehini 6ft 2 in
  3. Goa  6ft
  4. Jun 5ft 5 in
  5. Kennith 5 ft 4in
  6. Brocmil 5 ft 4 in
  7. Kekssan 5 ft 3in
  8. Charon 5 ft 3in
  9. Fekes 5 ft
  10. Doc.  4 ft 9

11 Most Optimistic

  1. Doc
  2. Kennith
  3. Fekes
  4. Mixurn
  5. Brocmil
  6. Vehini
  7. Kekssan
  8. Charon
  9. Jun
  10. Goa

22 Most Mentally Stable

  1. Jun
  2. Mixurn
  3. Brocmil
  4. Kennith
  5. Kekssan
  6. Fekes
  7. Vehini
  8. Charon
  9. Doc
  10. Goa

Reblog if you’re shorter than 5’8.

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*Drowns in new fish tank*

I have 30+ fish and I’ve just bought a new 20 gal tank….

I see no problem with this.

Half way there in PST downloading

I guess I need to leave my laptop on tonight to finish it off.

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seers:

you can also do top 3 most and least if you have too many characters nwn

seers:

you can also do top 3 most and least if you have too many characters nwn

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Dwindling Illusion

nightingaleslegacy:

kengoa:

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Vorlon gave out a low grumble as he closed the holo and placed it back on his belt. If only the people he worked with just knew how important finding a single runt was, maybe then they would stop telling him such trivial news.

Though at this rate it was getting harder and harder to actually locate the runt. He had already been warned that the runt was like a vine  snake. Harmless at first glance even weak and defenseless if caught off guard.  But once provoked it was a dangerous hazard.  Vorlon thought that he had settled the runt while catching it off guard but now it seemed that the longer he took finding it the greater chance it had to strike back while remaining unseen.

Growing more and more frustrated he had to force himself to try and focus on Kekssan’s force signature once again. He stood there gathering his hatred and tried to reach out for it only to open his eyes and stomp off in anger. He couldn’t locate the signature, it was like Kekssan had jumped planet and was light years away from him now.

Elsa woke up in the middle of day or night with a feeling of dread. She sat up with a groan and rubbed her sore neck. The chair she was sleeping was super uncomfortable. Everything was sore. She leaned back in the chair again and sighed. She wasn’t going back to sleep with the funny feeling she was getting but the rubble of her stomach made her place a hand on her belly.

"Shh, you’ll tell the Imps were here." Elsa whispered as she tried to go back to sleep. She also debated whether or not to wake up Kekssan so they both could go get something to eat but it was still to soon. Plus they couldn’t go to a restaurant in the clothes there in. True they could change but Kekssan would be spotted to easily. She shifted in her chair before deciding to figure it out in the morning.       

Lord Vorlon was stumped as to finding Kekssan but after a while it dawned on him. The runt was with a crime lord. Perhaps if they found the crime lords hide out they could force her out. With a smirk crossing his face at the idea he pulled his holo out and went to contact the captain.

"Stop searching for Lord Kekssan, turn your attention to the crime lord’s establishments. We’ll draw them out." he grinned.

I know what I want/need

A plush mouse droid

Will pay for anyone to make me one.

I will create a mouse droid army with these if need be

Dwindling Illusion

nightingaleslegacy:

kengoa:

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kengoa:

A feint set of two beeps singled that the Sith had an incoming transmission. Reaching back and activated his holo. The image of the Imperial captain came up. He had his hands behind his back and stood up tall. 

"Greeting my Lord. I am here to report that there has been no more sighting of the Lord Kekssan or the Crime Lord knew as The Wraith. Do you will to continue the search?"  

The Sith let out a loud growl at the news as he knew that the runt couldn’t have escape that that much ease. “No I want to go back to my master and tell him that the Runt is still out there.” he snapped back in anger.  “Of course I’m going to keep looking.:”  He hissed.

"Very well my Lord. I shall tell my men to keep looking." The Captain said as the Holo called ended

Vorlon gave out a low grumble as he closed the holo and placed it back on his belt. If only the people he worked with just knew how important finding a single runt was, maybe then they would stop telling him such trivial news.

Though at this rate it was getting harder and harder to actually locate the runt. He had already been warned that the runt was like a vine  snake. Harmless at first glance even weak and defenseless if caught off guard.  But once provoked it was a dangerous hazard.  Vorlon thought that he had settled the runt while catching it off guard but now it seemed that the longer he took finding it the greater chance it had to strike back while remaining unseen.

Growing more and more frustrated he had to force himself to try and focus on Kekssan’s force signature once again. He stood there gathering his hatred and tried to reach out for it only to open his eyes and stomp off in anger. He couldn’t locate the signature, it was like Kekssan had jumped planet and was light years away from him now.

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Dwindling Illusion

nightingaleslegacy:

kengoa:

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Elsa looked around the room before moving the clothes into a chair before activating her comlink.

"This is the Wraith. I am safe and well. A group of Imps attacked me and this kid and were in hiding. I need your to gave me a report of the Imps activates. Wraith out." Elsa messaged one of her agents. She lean back against her chair, she looked around in boredom.

It wasn’t like she wasn’t tired, it just she couldn’t sleep. It was probably because of Kekssan, even though he lost his memories and was like a lost puppy; he was still Sith. And she didn’t trust Sith. But until Kekssan regain his memories she would have to place a little trust. When he fully regain his memories then it would be a different story.    

Another Sith Apprentice roamed the streets of Nar Shaddaa in a foul mood. With three lightsabers under his belt he had thought that this little game was up and over with. But no. Recent intel stated that the apprentice that he thought that he had killed earlier was still alive and mostly well. He didn’t enjoy the fact that the runt was still running around with seemingly no memory. More or less the fact that this was going to become a mercy killing but if it got rid of the runt he was going to do it.

Imperial movement in the area that the runt had been seen at was starting to dwindle seeing how no one had seen either the sith or the crime lord that was apparently with him.   Then again he had no doubts that they were smart enough to avoid getting into a fight between sith lords.

A feint set of two beeps singled that the Sith had an incoming transmission. Reaching back and activated his holo. The image of the Imperial captain came up. He had his hands behind his back and stood up tall. 

"Greeting my Lord. I am here to report that there has been no more sighting of the Lord Kekssan or the Crime Lord knew as The Wraith. Do you will to continue the search?"  

The Sith let out a loud growl at the news as he knew that the runt couldn’t have escape that that much ease. “No I want to go back to my master and tell him that the Runt is still out there.” he snapped back in anger.  “Of course I’m going to keep looking.:”  He hissed.

betweengamesartcats said: ☂, ♪, (*^◇^)_旦, and ½ to whoever you feel has the most interesting or funniest answers!

Lets try Mixurn and Doc!!!

☂:

Mixurn: A nice sunny yet cloudy day with a faint smell of distant storms.

Doc.: Any type of rainy weather, (Its better to cover up trails when body snatching)

Mixurn: Anything that comes from Corellia.

Doc: A mix of anything and anything with a loud enough beat. 

(*^◇^)_旦

Mixurn: Smoked Nerf with Corellian spiced ale

Doc: They prefer anything with a kick of spiciness to it. But doesn’t drink, they can’t handle it well.

½

Mixurn: Prefers people to be shorter than him, those who happen to be taller he tends to find annoying.

Doc: Doesn’t really matter that much though they well gawk at people who are much taller than themselves.

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Hiro felt the cold gaze, but it wasn’t directed at him. He glanced up to see his daughter, but Chelle looked over at the Imperial with enough anger to melt durasteel.

"He tried to save me from the falling debris," Hiro answered…

Chelle got to her feet and took a step back from the hole. “I can use the Force to lift you out, one at a time.”

"Sounds good," Hiro called back.

"Get your father out first," Samai added. "I’ll be fine."

Chelle opened her mouth, then closed it again. She only replied, “Keep an eye on that one, Mother.”

She closed her eyes and concentrated on bringing her father up to safety. Minutes later, he stood next to her. The safehouse’s beams groaned ominously.

"Better hurry," Hiro said. "It won’t stay up for much longer."

Chelle nodded and composed herself for the next rescue. It took effort to levitate someone with the Force, and fatigue was already catching up with her.

Kennith who had been choosing to remain silent and in his own little spot looked up at Ixchelle as if he was insulted at her comment. He was tempted to say something back but shut his mouth and shoke his head instead. “Like I’m gonna risk my only rescue,” he muttered to himself as he looked at the ground waiting for his turn.

When the beams started to creak though Kennith looked up scared at the only things keeping them safe.  He looked up and over at Ixchelle’s mother and swallowed. He was going to be last, he knew that much and he was nervous about that. Being prisoner or having a blaster put to his head allowed him to remain calm and talk his way out of harm. But in events like this he couldn’t help but become nervous . There was no way that he was going to talk a large piece of durasteel from not crushing him if it fell.

Taking a few deep breaths he closed his eyes and pulled out the small string of beads from his pocket and held onto it tightly. With any luck his little charm would keep him distracted from the fact that he was in a death trap.

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