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Kei Raxis

Kei Raxis

Member Since 03 May 2015
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In Topic: The First Tragic Attempt

02 August 2018 - 08:39 AM

Kei swore.

 

It wasn't working, she couldn't feel him. He would need to get into her dream state, physically drag her out from whatever hell she was trapped in. The only downside is that he wasn't completely one hundred percent sure if he had the energy to get in there and pull her out. He needed to hope though, for her sake as well as his for she was the only one who knew the way out of the netherworld and back into the real world.

 

He put his hand on her shoulder once again. He closed his eyes, allowing the force to flow through his body. It was a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time, the force flowing through his body. It was like someone had hit him with a drug, stimulating his body with energy he hadn't felt in a long time. He forced the energy into the Commenori Queen, the force linking the duo, allowing Kei access to whatever hell she was stuck in.

 

To Kay, he would appear.

 

But he would appear as an inmate in the corner, rocking back and forth. That suggested that she would recognise him however, the new body she hadn't seen before. He had control though, not over his movements but over his voice. Only the Queen could control his movements, if she really wanted to she could control the entire world because it was in her head, the only issue was that she was too scared to do so.

 

"Kay"

 

Lady KayThraxis


In Topic: Quare Pugnare Debemus?

01 August 2018 - 07:48 AM

Commenor

854 ABY

Ayessa Kroan

 

The familer feel of the street underneath his feet.

 

The block almost looked normal. If you believed hard enough you could almost believe that nothing had happened, that a war hadn't torn the peaceful city apart. Kei looked at the scratch on his arm. He would lie and say he got in mid battle, it was cooler than the reality. The reality was that he had tripped post battle and cut his arm on a sharp bit of metal left by the war that had torn across the surface of the planet.

 

He wriggled his fingers slightly, almost glad he had hands. No-one ever knew how much you missed hands when you didn't have them, opposable thumbs were the best thing evolution had ever done. He shook his head as he walked. He was being stupid, still trying to get used to having a life once again. He ran his hand through his hair, cracking a knuckle soon after. He was exhausted, he hadn't slept in a few days because he was too busy helping people.

 

It felt wrong.


In Topic: Quare Pugnare Debemus?

29 July 2018 - 01:36 PM

Commenor

854 ABY

Ayessa Kroan

There was once a story about a good man who went to war.
 
Over time, there had been many good men who had gone to war in the Galaxy. To many, Carnifex was a good man. To others, Thurion Heavenshield was a good man. All of those men had gone to war and those men were good men in some eyes. What defined a good man however? Was it someone who torched cities for the greater good? Was it someone who remained peaceful and attempted to win a war via negotiation? Was it someone who didn't go to war?
 
The Sith Empire weren't good men.
 
Commenor was the proof of that. It was charred and broken, shattered and dead. It would be rebuilt in time, hopefully with pretty green places and new shopping malls. Kei had the best architects in the galaxy working on it, making Commenor pretty again. He knew he ought to make that into a slogen, put it on shirts and hats. Make Commenor Pretty Again! He made a mental note of getting that made into a sign somewhere on the planet.
 
He walked back towards his penthouse.
 
He needed a nap, but first he needed to make sure all the refugees had food and water and clothes. It felt strange for a Sith to be giving out clothes and rooms to refugees but the brain of whoever owned the body previously wouldn't have it anyway. That part of his body, or soul or whatever was taking control for a change. He walked quickly, through the streets back to the bit of the planet that had survived.
 
He just wanted a nap.

In Topic: Siege of Commenor-OOC and Sign Up

25 July 2018 - 05:15 PM

Well then.

 

Due to Ophida's understandable LOA, I need a new.... dance partner from the TSE

 

Just tag me. I'll see it and kick your teeth in, or have my teeth kicked in. Probably the latter.


In Topic: Tor's LOA Extraordinaire

25 July 2018 - 05:13 PM

Oh. Okay.

 

I was gonna duel you :(

 

Stay safe anyway! I'll get the kettle on for when you get back!