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Control your rage.......

Location: Anaxes, near Coruscant
Maxwell stormed into the village. He carried an E-5 Blaster Rifle and wore tattered robes. He was malfunctioning. He developed a crazed blood lust. Maxwell was going to slay this village of Rodians. He was a slave to the Separatists in the past, now he was going to take revenge. Given the fact he couldn't actually get close enough to any official, this village would be good enough. Maybe someone would recruit him. Maxwell entered the the village.
"Hello useless rats, I'm Maxwell. You might question why I'm here, but that doesn't matter. You all are going to die!"
Maxwell opened fire on the Rodians. Bodies flopped everywhere as Maxwell unleashed his anger. Maxwell let out a roar as he continued to shoot. He ran after the helpless runts and killed them as they ran. He entered each hovel and lit it up with blaster fire. Maxwell grabbed a torch from the fire in the center of the village.
"Nice! Hyahh!"
Maxwell hurled the torch into the village's 'town hall'. The building burned and soon the fire spread to the other huts. People burned as the huts collapsed under the flames. Maxwell continued to shoot at people even as they escaped the village. Maxwell finished by killing the 'mayor'. Maxwell stood, robes and body covered in blood and soot. He let out mighty laugh as he walked off.
"You mutts never had a chance!"
He kicked a little girl's doll into the flames a stormed off.
 
Staar was watching as this droid decimated this village. Impressive he thought, even for an old model of droid. He decided to make it's acquaintance. He walked into the village, past all the bodies until he found the droid. "Greetings" He had his lightsaber at ready just in case it tried to make a move.
 
"Nonsense! Your a Sith, I can see your lightsaber! What're you some kind of Acolyte?!"
Maxwell lifted his Rifle in front of Staar.
"You see what I did, do you see it!"
 
[member="Maxwell"] Staar chuckled. "Yes I've seen, but have you seen what the Sith have done to this galaxy? Lower your weapon before you hurt yourself. So maybe we can talk then. " His tone was humorous and friendly but under his mask his face grimaced. How dare this droid threaten me? He said to himself. No matter he had no intentions of killing the droid just to get it to work with him.
 
[member="Maxwell"] Staar forced pushed the droid then reached out and grabbed his blaster with the force. "I'll give you one more chance. I've already wasted too much time on this planet." He nudged a dead rodian with his boot.
 
Zhall had finally arrived at the scene of the massacre after receiving a distress call from a now dead Rodian. Zhall parked his speeder bike against a wall with a blaster mark on it, presumably from the rampage that Maxwell had went on early. The padawan slowly but surely drew and activated his lightsaber, making sure to be ready for anything. Turning the corner Zhall spotted the Sith Acolyte [member="Morningstaarr"], and said "I presume you're responsible for the deaths here aren't you?"
 
[member="Zhall Serth"] Staar hadn't noticed the person until they had started speaking. "No, no this droid here is responsible for that." Under his cloak he reached for his lightsaber.
 
[member="Zhall Serth"] Anger was brewing inside Staar. How could this child question his word? How dare he? "I expect you to leave. Now." Staar was ready to attack if this child had said another word.
 
[member="Morningstaarr"] Zhall knew he couldn't just leave. Not without answers and the Sith or Droid. "I"ll leave after I've delivered justice for these dead Rodians." Zhall took a defensive stance ready to put his training to the test against a Sith. Upon hearing the Droid's confession, he turned his attention to @Maxwell. "Well then, I have to ask you to come with me."
 
[member="Maxwell"] Zhall calculated the situation for a moment. Would he really risk his life fighting this droid and a sith? Could he just walk away from it though? He came to the conclusion that he could strike down on Maxwell and leave the sith be. With that thought in mind Zhall shifted to a very basic Form V stance approaching the motionless droid, keeping his saber infront of him for any incoming blaster fire.
 
"Listen man, I'm malfunctioning. I just need some help. I don't know why I did this."
Maxwell dropped to the ground in front of [member="Morningstaarr"] and [member="Zhall Serth"]
 
[member="Maxwell"] Zhall stopped, not lowering his guard. "Throw your blaster as far as you can. That way I can make sure you're no longer a threat. Perhaps you know someone who can repair this droid?" He said, referring to @Morningstaarr.
 

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