Post by Wes Janson on May 29, 2007 8:58:57 GMT -5
Olastian stepped into the local cantina in Mos Eisley. Brushing the sand and dust off him cape he entered. The cantina was alive with numerous alien species, going about thier business playing Sabacc and watching the pod races. Olastian took a seat near the bar. A Human waitress approached him. "What would you like to drink, sir?" Olastian looked at her with a smile of pure evil. "Your blood," he aid in a cracking voice. The Waitress looked confused for a second, but the look turned intoa look of horror as Olastian activated his lightsaber. The blade was sent through her stomach. The whole cantina stopped and looked.
Olastian looked around, then turned to the bartender and with a quick swing, removed his head. The cantina was in panic now as people ran for the door, trying to escape. Olastian went on a rampage, hacking away until everyone was dead. Olastian stood in the mists of the massacare and laughed. He turned to walk out but someone was standing in the doorway.
Olastian looked around, then turned to the bartender and with a quick swing, removed his head. The cantina was in panic now as people ran for the door, trying to escape. Olastian went on a rampage, hacking away until everyone was dead. Olastian stood in the mists of the massacare and laughed. He turned to walk out but someone was standing in the doorway.
((Reply anyone from the lightside, perferably Luke.))