Post by The Unknown Boy on Mar 24, 2006 15:00:39 GMT -5
He stared through the boy, anger swelling within him. With another snarl, he brought the back of his hand across the boy's face.
"Do not look upon me without my permission. Ever."
He turned back around to the viewport, looking down onto Phaeda's single, yellow ocean. The planet’s shaping was near completion, and the ocean was already reverting back to its normal color. A shame, the shapers couldn’t generate the ocean’s color permanently. He enjoyed the ocean as it was. It reminded him of when he had forced the slave drivers, who had forced the Yuuzhan Vong to “repair” Ithor, to throw their body into a pit of sulfur. A smile curled at the edge of his lips. He turned back to Ishtar.
“Answer the question, warrior. What purpose does he serve me?”
"I don't know why don't you find out for yourself? Have fun."
With that he turned around and exited the room and headed towards his coralskipper.
Ishtar Lorana
The hand came across his face like a hot poker. It sent th boy sprawling to the floor. Whatever he had on the hand cut him a deep gash going from right under his eye down to his chin. Blood seeped out, hot and sticky. It hurt but he didnt cry as he stood and lowered his head.
"yes warmaster.. sir.."
He rashed out taking a hand to his face andpulling back a staing hand filled with blood. It wasgoing to be a deep scar.
The Yuuzhan Vong didn't have time to turn around before Shendo was reaching for two small pouches strapped to his belt. With a lightning fast agility, he threw a purplish jelly and a small, palm-size bug with razor-like wings. The jelly went for his feet, attaching itself with an irresistible force, while the bug flew, with the speed of a blaster bolt, to the warrior's head.
"How dare you disgrace me, disgrace yourself!"
His eyes opened widly as he say the Warmaster move quickly. The globs of the steange stuff stopped Ishtar as he fell. The boy just stared and then looked back to the Warmaster. He didnt care if he got hit again.
" I do not understand why I am here.."
Don't you remember warmaster you're only second in command."
He turned around as his amphistaffs moved into his hands and became rigid as they sent a wave of acid at the warmaster he slightly grunted in pain,but he was able to perform the attack none the less.
Ishtar
Shendo Lah stood his ground, the acidic venom slamming against his vonduun-crab armor. The acid burned through the armor, and dripped onto his skin. The pain was exquisite. He closed his eyes, enjoying every second. Isthar, however, didn't get the chance to embrace the pain- only the death. The razor bug sliced through his head, killing him instantly.
The whole scene captivated the child as he watched the acid being shot foward. He thought what it would feel like and shook his head.
'What am I thinking?' He never thought like this before.
He opened his eyes just in time to see a strange bug-like creature tear threw the vongs head. Strange thinsg were trying to rip threw his mind. Smeting he might have knwon.. but it was strange. He smelt the blood as his own mingled in the air with the vongs. It was a shame but he didnt fel like questioning it. The boy was on his own in a room with the Warmaster.
"What was that?"
He whispered and then wondered what was going to happen..
"Do not look upon me without my permission. Ever."
He turned back around to the viewport, looking down onto Phaeda's single, yellow ocean. The planet’s shaping was near completion, and the ocean was already reverting back to its normal color. A shame, the shapers couldn’t generate the ocean’s color permanently. He enjoyed the ocean as it was. It reminded him of when he had forced the slave drivers, who had forced the Yuuzhan Vong to “repair” Ithor, to throw their body into a pit of sulfur. A smile curled at the edge of his lips. He turned back to Ishtar.
“Answer the question, warrior. What purpose does he serve me?”
"I don't know why don't you find out for yourself? Have fun."
With that he turned around and exited the room and headed towards his coralskipper.
Ishtar Lorana
The hand came across his face like a hot poker. It sent th boy sprawling to the floor. Whatever he had on the hand cut him a deep gash going from right under his eye down to his chin. Blood seeped out, hot and sticky. It hurt but he didnt cry as he stood and lowered his head.
"yes warmaster.. sir.."
He rashed out taking a hand to his face andpulling back a staing hand filled with blood. It wasgoing to be a deep scar.
The Yuuzhan Vong didn't have time to turn around before Shendo was reaching for two small pouches strapped to his belt. With a lightning fast agility, he threw a purplish jelly and a small, palm-size bug with razor-like wings. The jelly went for his feet, attaching itself with an irresistible force, while the bug flew, with the speed of a blaster bolt, to the warrior's head.
"How dare you disgrace me, disgrace yourself!"
His eyes opened widly as he say the Warmaster move quickly. The globs of the steange stuff stopped Ishtar as he fell. The boy just stared and then looked back to the Warmaster. He didnt care if he got hit again.
" I do not understand why I am here.."
Don't you remember warmaster you're only second in command."
He turned around as his amphistaffs moved into his hands and became rigid as they sent a wave of acid at the warmaster he slightly grunted in pain,but he was able to perform the attack none the less.
Ishtar
Shendo Lah stood his ground, the acidic venom slamming against his vonduun-crab armor. The acid burned through the armor, and dripped onto his skin. The pain was exquisite. He closed his eyes, enjoying every second. Isthar, however, didn't get the chance to embrace the pain- only the death. The razor bug sliced through his head, killing him instantly.
The whole scene captivated the child as he watched the acid being shot foward. He thought what it would feel like and shook his head.
'What am I thinking?' He never thought like this before.
He opened his eyes just in time to see a strange bug-like creature tear threw the vongs head. Strange thinsg were trying to rip threw his mind. Smeting he might have knwon.. but it was strange. He smelt the blood as his own mingled in the air with the vongs. It was a shame but he didnt fel like questioning it. The boy was on his own in a room with the Warmaster.
"What was that?"
He whispered and then wondered what was going to happen..