The World Eater
It had been mere months since being back on Dosaan. Kyrel had forgotten when he had been back,he had spent time so far on missions in the Outer Rim such as Mustafar,or Lothal,but had never had the time to go back to his apartment in the downtown area of the capital.
When he did arrive his droids kept it,just in the same condition as he had left it. One of his droids a medical one addressed him as he walked to his medical room. "My lord it is good to see you have returned, Kyrel replied as he was hooked up to a machine that restrained both his arms,and legs. "Yes it is T-3. Now get on with it." He gritted his teeth, as the droids worked on removing his armor. He felt overwhelming amounts of pain,but that pain alone fueled his power within the dark side. After the grueling process,the restraints released his mechanical limbs and he dropped to the floor. His damaged hair covering what was left of his face.
The droids than rushed in and gave him some clothes,a pair of black pants,and a black T-shirt. After gaining his bearings and placing his clothes on,he looked at one of the droids and said. "Finish up with the work here,and send a message out to Sara. I think we are going to have her over for dinner." The droid nodded and went to carry out the task. He remembered their last meeting and how great it was for the both of them,and so thought that another meeting after months of not seeing one another would do them some good.
He made sure a message was sent out,which told her to come whenever she was off duty if she wanted to see him. He also made preparations for dinner. He cooked some nice caught fish from the nearby rivers,as well as a few vegetables such as onions,and carrots. He made sure to have the finest,and strongest scotch to be delivered ,to replace the cheap stuff he had the first time she was here.
He than added the peace to resistance was a holo based on one of the empire's early days for them to see afterwards depending on how it went. As he finished the necessary preparations it would only be a matter of time before she arrived.
[member="Sara Lee Jones"]
When he did arrive his droids kept it,just in the same condition as he had left it. One of his droids a medical one addressed him as he walked to his medical room. "My lord it is good to see you have returned, Kyrel replied as he was hooked up to a machine that restrained both his arms,and legs. "Yes it is T-3. Now get on with it." He gritted his teeth, as the droids worked on removing his armor. He felt overwhelming amounts of pain,but that pain alone fueled his power within the dark side. After the grueling process,the restraints released his mechanical limbs and he dropped to the floor. His damaged hair covering what was left of his face.
The droids than rushed in and gave him some clothes,a pair of black pants,and a black T-shirt. After gaining his bearings and placing his clothes on,he looked at one of the droids and said. "Finish up with the work here,and send a message out to Sara. I think we are going to have her over for dinner." The droid nodded and went to carry out the task. He remembered their last meeting and how great it was for the both of them,and so thought that another meeting after months of not seeing one another would do them some good.
He made sure a message was sent out,which told her to come whenever she was off duty if she wanted to see him. He also made preparations for dinner. He cooked some nice caught fish from the nearby rivers,as well as a few vegetables such as onions,and carrots. He made sure to have the finest,and strongest scotch to be delivered ,to replace the cheap stuff he had the first time she was here.
He than added the peace to resistance was a holo based on one of the empire's early days for them to see afterwards depending on how it went. As he finished the necessary preparations it would only be a matter of time before she arrived.
[member="Sara Lee Jones"]
