I Will Be Creating A Sith Academy Here (Page 32 of 36)

Hovoth: (Looks at Zane) "Aye - we're bound to run into some lowlifes our go around this planet that are lusting for a fight..."

(( Meanwhile... ))

Tenk: (Walks over) "Still taking a group up to look for rumored 'star maps'?"

Captain Jall: "No, heh he... I'm looking for a different treasure now. Pirates need food, and I have a feeling this platter will satisfy me for a while." (Laughs)

Zane: (Looks at their tattoos and laughs)

Zane: Did the guy that gave you your tattoos I think may have been drunk or blind because you all look like Tusken s**t.

Zane: (Laughs again)

Zane: I know that you act tough but you will still die cring like a little baby.

Zane: (Draws sword)

Zane: Who wants to die first?

*Aani slowly pulls the two Sith blades from the sheaths on her back and twirls them, entering a rare Echani stance. She smiles*

Aani: That's a promise.

*The thugs all step back, obviously void of melee weapons. However, the thug leader just smiles. He pulls two shimmering Mandalorian blades from his back sheaths as Aani did. He then enters the same stance as Aani.*

Aani: Ooh... I'm impressed.

Thug Leader: Really? That just warms my heart, sweetheart.
(he winks)

*Aani glances back at Hovoth and Zane.*

Aani: (quietly) Let me play around with this one a bit. Once I kill him you can have the others.

*She looks back towards the Thug Leader. In a sudden move both Aani and the Thug Leader move forward, their blades interlocking. Aani pulls one of her blades back in an attempt to cut his neck but he easily bends back, missing her blade. However, he doesn't miss the kick to his stomach and then a gash to his upper arm.*

*He flips up, growling. He twirls his blades and then moves forward. It is suddenly obvious that Hovoth, Jester and Aani all underestimated this thug as his blades move powerful and with swift grace they never expected from a Mandalorian. At first Aani is easily able to block the attacks.*

*Their blades interlock again but this time the thug drops one of his blades, reaching forward to grab one of her wrists. He pushes her against a nearby wall and hits her wrists against the wall until she lets go of her first blade. He then slings her around but Aani manages to keep her balance.*

*She charges towards the thug with even faster attacks than the Mandalorian. For a moment it's just a constant clashing of blades and dodges... until Aani slips up. She raises her blade.The Mandalorian drops his other blade and reaches forward to grab her hand that holds her last blade. His other hand stays her fists coming to hit him.*

*For a moment the two warriors just stand there, staring at each other. His hand moves down to her wrist and crushes it in his hand until she groans and her hand opens, dropping her other blade. The thug smiles and then pushes Aani to the ground. Before Aani can get back to her feet the Mandalorian reaches forward, grabbing her blade she just dropped and holds it to her throat. He smiles.*

Thug Leader: After all these years you still can't beat me? I had higher hopes, Aani.

Aani: I'm getting old too you know, Sorin. I'm not exactly 19 anymore.

Sorin: (chuckles)

*He moves the blade away from her throat and then reaches forward, helping her to her feet. He wipes away the small trickle of blood on her lips and smiles again.*

Sorin: Certainly did better than last time though. I'll have to get that cut patched up good or I might just die from it.

Aani: (smiles, rubbing her wrist that he crushed) You'll feel that kick in the morning too.

Sorin: That I will.
(he notices her rubbing her wrists and frowns)
Aani, I'm-

*She stops him before he can say anything else.*

Aani: Don't worry about it, Sorin. I'm a tough girl. Stuff like that happens when you're sparring. I know how it is.

Sorin: But I-

*She stops him again, turning to Hovoth and Jester.*

Aani: Sorin I'd like you to meet a few friends of mine. Sorin this is Zane and Hovoth. Zane, Hovoth... this is Sorin.

Oh! It does Starr.  I went to go get lunch from Ukrops. Sorry.

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* Hovoth, puzzled, sheaves his vibroblade... *

Hovoth: "Hello, Sorin... I'm Hovoth..."

Hovoth: "Yeah... the road of Pirat-ry is a crazy one."

(( Meanwhile... ))

Tenk: "Well - what brings you to the worste planet in the universe?"

Captain Jall: "Just stopping by to get some supplies and equipment. We'll be gone in an hour or so."

Tenk: (Looks at Weld) "Dont' remember him."

Captain Jall: "Ah- well, this is Weld. Trusted right-hand really."

* Glass smashing, and riot shouts fall into the enviroment in the background... *

Tenk: (Looks back) "Wanna fight for old times' ?"

Captain Jall: "Dibbs on the big guy."

Hovoth: (Whispers to Aani) "Was it something I said?"

Hovoth: "Comfy."

Um, Jest... thugs are friendlies. Sorin is an old friend of Aani and the thugs are under his command. It was all an act.
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Aani: (whispers to Zane) Just don't get on his bad side.
(she smiles)

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Sorin: (smiles) It's not much but it's home.

*He waves at the two guards at the first gate and they quickly open the gate. Once inside the first wall, the gate is closed behind them. The first inner wall is filled with Mandalorian warriors, all dressed in battle armor and obviously ready to defend this place to their death. They all look up at Sorin and his guests.*