Post by Darth Lucifer on Aug 2, 2015 21:01:21 GMT
The man calling himself Darth Aeron spoke again.
''I see...and this ally of yours, he helped train you? Would you say he is something of a skilled individual, more so than the usual rabble, a loyal individual. If that is so I may also have a use of him, the Dark Lord is searching for non-sensitives to join his rank of followers. Men with complete obedience and whom would die for him without question if it came to it.
But before being offered this chance he would need to prove himself to me. Just as you had in the arena. Perhaps we may find a way to accomplish this. I shall speak to Aawim and attempt to secure your freedom via compensation or other such methods, should it fail be prepared for a change at a moments notice. I will find a way to arrange and get you and your compatriots out after which you will need to find me. To do so simply stretch out your feelings in the force and you will do so. You have my word on that, that said I believe our business is concluded. Good luck, Jyrric.''
With that the stranger called the guard, he entered and proceeded to prod Jyrric in the ribs with his blaster. The kissai thought of it as the last time anyone would ever do that to him again. Meanwhile Aawim entered as he exited and proceeded to speak with the man he had previously met.
''So what you think of em''
Aeron replied.
''Jyrric is a unique individual, I can see why you like him. Which begs the question...what can I do to make you part with him. I would be willing to offer compensation, be it in the form of credits or otherwise.''
Aawim responded.
''Not happening, no matter what you do to me I'm not parting with him, his my main income. He makes for me more than weapons and everything else alone...I doubt you could afford the price even if I were to consider the offer.''
Aeron responded this time.
''And that is your final answer.''
Aawim replied.
''It is. Now if our business is concluded, I have work to do.''
Aeron nodded his head in resignation, and yet within he began to form insidious thoughts. Thought's of how best to illicit a escape, and it hit him. A slight smile crossed his lip under the mask he wore.
''So be it. I will send the paperwork along to finalize the trade agreement shortly to your datapad, in the meantime I'll be waiting in my ship making departure preparations.''
With that he departed. Meanwhile in the depth's of The Pit, Hagan waited for Jyrric to show up...he eagerly wondered what the stranger had wanted with his friend.
''I see...and this ally of yours, he helped train you? Would you say he is something of a skilled individual, more so than the usual rabble, a loyal individual. If that is so I may also have a use of him, the Dark Lord is searching for non-sensitives to join his rank of followers. Men with complete obedience and whom would die for him without question if it came to it.
But before being offered this chance he would need to prove himself to me. Just as you had in the arena. Perhaps we may find a way to accomplish this. I shall speak to Aawim and attempt to secure your freedom via compensation or other such methods, should it fail be prepared for a change at a moments notice. I will find a way to arrange and get you and your compatriots out after which you will need to find me. To do so simply stretch out your feelings in the force and you will do so. You have my word on that, that said I believe our business is concluded. Good luck, Jyrric.''
With that the stranger called the guard, he entered and proceeded to prod Jyrric in the ribs with his blaster. The kissai thought of it as the last time anyone would ever do that to him again. Meanwhile Aawim entered as he exited and proceeded to speak with the man he had previously met.
''So what you think of em''
Aeron replied.
''Jyrric is a unique individual, I can see why you like him. Which begs the question...what can I do to make you part with him. I would be willing to offer compensation, be it in the form of credits or otherwise.''
Aawim responded.
''Not happening, no matter what you do to me I'm not parting with him, his my main income. He makes for me more than weapons and everything else alone...I doubt you could afford the price even if I were to consider the offer.''
Aeron responded this time.
''And that is your final answer.''
Aawim replied.
''It is. Now if our business is concluded, I have work to do.''
Aeron nodded his head in resignation, and yet within he began to form insidious thoughts. Thought's of how best to illicit a escape, and it hit him. A slight smile crossed his lip under the mask he wore.
''So be it. I will send the paperwork along to finalize the trade agreement shortly to your datapad, in the meantime I'll be waiting in my ship making departure preparations.''
With that he departed. Meanwhile in the depth's of The Pit, Hagan waited for Jyrric to show up...he eagerly wondered what the stranger had wanted with his friend.