Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: hhhmmm....where do I live?...I cant remember!
N'la's expression didn't change, "Well, threats and challenges are all that seem to accomplish anything with jedi. And no one person is alike, one sith's politeness could be different from another's. Besides, whoever said I was polite, or civil?" He asked her.
"You can't assume we're all alike just from one or two meetings," he told her. "As for what you did against me that would make me want to fight you, that's simple, you're a jedi, and my master wants all jedi destroyed, just like the order," he told her.
"We could have chatted, actually, I had wanted to, but I hate rude people, I really do," he said, glaring at the woman's, brother. "But even if we had, in the end, I would have fought you no matter what, I would have fought the others, and all the jedi here, until they all fell, or until I did, and in the end, to insure no future jedi, I would, and I am going to have to kill the younglings, though it goes against my better judgement," he explained.
N'la paused, studying this woman. "So you wish to talk, then let's talk, only no disruptions this time, me and you, exchanging words, and being...civil," he said, lowering his hand, and retracting his dew claw; with a jerk he turned around, closing the door behind him, and locking it.
"There, no disruptions, now we can...chat," he said, his cryptic smile returning, as he motioned for her to sit down. "Ladies first," he said.
"But in you...I see the potential to see the Force die, to turn away from its will..."
"You are beautiful to me, exile. A dead spot in the Force, an emptiness in which its will might be denied."
"But no Jedi ever made the choice you did. To sever ties so completely, so utterly, that it leaves a wound in the Force..."
"I would have killed the galaxy to preserve you...You are more precious than you know..."-now...it's verbatim!-A quote from Darth Traya (Kreia)