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Daxton Bane

Daxton Bane

Member Since 17 Mar 2013
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In Topic: Freedom For Felacat | CIS Dominion of Felacat {X-46}

Yesterday, 04:12 PM

Shifting the royal family behind him and Scherezade deWinter, he wryly said, “Well it would seem we have a dance card to fill. Come I would hate to miss out on the fun.”

As he spoke he reached down to retrieve his sabers where they were strapped to his legs under his disguise. Three blades hissed in unison as he asked his opponents. “Ok who wants to die first?”

In Topic: Freedom For Felacat | CIS Dominion of Felacat {X-46}

Yesterday, 11:18 AM

Although he wore another man’s face, there was no mistaken the amusement as he glanced at the young woman. Reaching forward with the Force, he lifted the unconscious royal family as if they were no more than heavy sacks of vegetables.

“No need to shoot them, have placed them into a deep slumber for the next eight hours. They will probably consider what had happened so far as nothing more than a vivid dream, since we were supposed to keep them in the dark anyway.

Letting Scherezade deWinter lead the way, he would follow her, fogging the mind of any who caught sight of their strange procession. “Any chanc, you would have anything stronger on that on hand?” He teased.

In Topic: Freedom For Felacat | CIS Dominion of Felacat {X-46}

13 July 2018 - 05:18 AM

Among the Knights Daxton had earned another reputation, he was also called the Whisper of Death. Some would say because he tended to appear out of nowhere, emerging from shadows without warning, only to rain down fire and chaos before disappearing once again. Them there were those who whispered that the shadows were a part of Daxton, the effect of his studies into the arcane and damned. He never bothered to correct the notion, preferring that it add naturally to the mystique that surrounded him.

With his new face, he quickly made his way through the Palace, no one ever bothered a captain of the Palace Guard after all. Many prefer not to draw his scrutiny in their little endeavors. So he sought his contact after all this was supposed to clandestine.

What he did not expect was to hear sounds of fighting, as crossed a hall. Pausing to slowly open a door quietly, he spotted his contact taking out some Tandoshans. Well so much for stealth, he thought to himself as he slipped unseen into the room.

He would have been content to let her have all the fun, except he noted she was about to get ambushed. Quick as a viper, tentacles of Force rippled out and snapped the enemy before he realized what was happening, yanking off his feet and slamming his face first into the hard unyeilding floor.

“Just couldn’t resist, could you?” He chided her as he emerged into the light. “Did they see through your disguise?”

Scherezade deWinter

In Topic: Freedom For Felacat | CIS Dominion of Felacat {X-46}

11 July 2018 - 12:38 PM

Daxton grit his teeth as the orbalisk colony sank their fangs into his flesh, followed by the familiar burning release of their toxin into his system. While it did get some used to, the process was quite familiar to him now, as he slowly sat up from the bunk where he had been laid down to rest. The forward med center smelled of old blood and musk, his men took him here to recover after his using the Force in such a violent way. Truth be told it took a lot out of him, like getting caught between two rancors in heat, his muscles protested as he forced himself to take deeper breaths to wave away the nausea.

A young pale boy approached him carrying a canteen of water, offering it to the Sith Lord who gratefully took it and drank deep.

“My Lord, priority mission from High Command. You are to proceed to the palace and infiltrate the grounds undetected where you will meet with an imbedded agent to secure intel on the Royal Family. We need someone with your skill set to make a discrete insertion wihout tipping our hand.”

Grunting to himself, Daxton nodded to indicate he understood as he began to undo the straps of his armor. He wouldn’t need it where he was going, no this was a battle of a different sort.

Hours later, Daxton buttoned the collar of the guard uniform he stole, carefully tucking the body into the trunk were it would not be likely to be found. Checking the details of newly borrowed face he smirked back before hiding the alchemical blade up the sleeve of his uniform.

Most of the staff were busy with make work and were minding their business, making blending in so much easier. Time for him to look frvhis contact.

Scherezade deWinter

In Topic: Chasing Shadows

10 July 2018 - 05:07 AM

Her assessment of him brought an amused smile to his face, “I am quite certain there are several people roaming the galaxy who would disagree with you, but thank you none the less for those kind words. Now before I forget have you given thought on your weapon of choice? Before I send you on your next mission you will need to be equipped properly.”