Last time on This is the Dream
"Now you get some rest. I'll wake you when we reach Alderaan." I say walking out of there room closing the door behind me.One crew-mate down four more to go.
Now
We've reached the beautiful yet civil war torn planet of Alderaan. This is the planet of Jaesa Willsam's parents. Hopefully they'll comply to what I suggest like in game. If else... Needless to say I have a backup plan and as a sith the plan isn't going to be pretty. Walking off of the Fury and through the spaceport I take a wander straight into house Thul's palace, Vette trailing closely behind. It's a very high class building if not clearly shown by the intricate Gold and white architecture on the inside accompanied by red and gold carpet lining the way to the throne. Dotted around the room are aristocrats or politicians all wearing purple robes and other various garments. Upon the throne sat a large man whom is very clearly the leader of house Thul.Dom: "Varyn Malek, where are the servants of the house of Organa whom come under the surname of Willsam." I tell, authority seeping from my voice.
Varyn: "Who are you to make demands boy! I am the leader of house Thul and I shall be treated with respect!" He yells. To this I raise my right hand and bring Malek into a force choke slowly applying more and more pressure.
Dom: "Apologies 'your highness' I suppose introductions are in order. I am Dom Mortem the apprentice of Darth Baras and a soon to be sith lord. If you have any qualms with the way you are talked to then I suggest you complain to anyone but myself. I'm not in the greatest of moods today." I say squeezing more. If feel a hand placed upon my forearm and turn to see my stunning blue skinned, twi'lek companion, Vette. She shakes her head and I drop Varyn. As soon as he hits the floor he crumples, a gasping mess, trying to regain the oxygen that had been restricted whilst I was strangling him. "You're lucky Vette is here, else your fate would be much more worse. Now you're going to tell me what I want to know or else I'll have to send Vette away and that'll make my mood even worse." I say lifting his face with the hilt of my unlit lightsaber placed under his chin, chamber facing his throat. My glowing yellow eyes glaring daggers through the man's soul.
Varyn: "Y-yes my lord. The Organa house is just north of house Thul. We're currently stuck in a clash for power. House Organa has very powerful allies such as house Alde and with house Alde comes the house of assassins and thieves house Rist. You need to go through house Alde territory in order to reach house Organa." He says a stuttering and panicky mess. I remove my saber from his throat, turn on my heels and start leaving for house Organa.
After about a day's worth of traveling Vette and I reach the front of house Organa. A storm raging yet they've organised a very heart warming welcoming committee. A platoon of soldiers stand lining the way into house Organa led by three jedi. This'll be fun. I signal for Vette to stand back, I refuse to drag her into my personal dispute.
Dom: "I will give you all one chance to step away. If you refuse then it'd be best that you pray those jedi before you can tire me out." I say. My mask giving my voice a sinister tone and the hood shadowing my face giving my eyes a menacing look. I see some of the soldiers falter yet none step down. "That's a real shame, some of you seem like good men and women. I'd hate to spill blood unnecessarily but it seemingly can't be helped. To those of you whom have children I'll give them my condolences." After saying this I can see some of the parents in the ranks back out and run back into the palace. The number decreases by about 75% leaving the younger soldiers and the jedi behind.
I summon a force storm to make my appearance just that much more menacing. Some of the lightning catching my cloak setting it ablaze. I start walking towards the army, my burning cloak swaying and flapping in the wind. My walk slowly increases to a run then a full out sprint as the jedi start charging towards me as well. I unholster my two single bladed lightsabers and ignite them. The red and purple lighting the darkened area around me. Two of the jedi jump towards me I block them both simultaneously with my saber's. I force push the one locked in with the saber in my right hand and go to take the jedi to my lefts head off. He force pushes me away from him and I roll quite a distance back and fling my cloak before it lights my clothes on fire. My long fringe falls over my left eye before being blown about in the wind. The third jedi charges toward me, I throw the saber in my right hand through the Jedi's legs as he jumps up I block with the red saber in my left hand. I force garb the saber that's behind him and re-ignite it as it collides with the Jedi's back piercing his chest, killing him. I hear the other male roar in anger as I finish murdering his friend. The other starts backing away terrified. I release a menacing chuckle.
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The Drifter
FanfictionGame developer and game player, Dom Lux lives a fairly normal life. He sleeps, he works and he eats but one day his life is changed. For better or for worse... well he'll soon find out. Note: To those of you reading this it is my first attempt at...