Uri Aureleos
Gold Knight
WARNING
Uri didn't know her name but he could still remember her laugh from the premonition he first saw her in. Her voice, her mangled smile and a red blade curved lightsaber. She was a sith. He knew this for a fact. Even his drawing of her radiated crazy in his mind. Uri closed his journal after looking at that page shoving it back into his robes as he laid down on his bed. It was later than he wanted it but he couldn't sleep he still had so much going on in his mind. Even as a young padawan, he had already done so much in his six years with the order. He already had so many regrets. He shut his eyes. He didn't want to think about it anymore.
THUD!
Uri sprang up from his bed. Y'all KNOW dat poodoo, muthakarka! Nothang seemed ta be outta place n' da thug was still up in his bangin room up in tha Jedi Academy on Ossus. What was dat noise, biatch? Dude heard it again n' again n' again as tha whole room shaked. Y'all KNOW dat poodoo, muthakarka! Dude quickly leaped from his bed n' toward tha door. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Jerkin it open, Debris fell tha kark up in his wild lil' face. Uri covered his wild lil' karkin eyes wit his thugged-out arms struttin forward. Y'all KNOW dat poodoo, muthakarka! Dude was no longer up in tha academy. Instead da thug was up in some sort of hood. Buildings burned n' crumbled round his muthakarkin ass. Da roadz was paved up in blood dat was tha same ol' dirty shade as tha red sky yo. Dude stared up in shock all up in tha scene up in front of his muthakarkin ass. Booty n' lil pimps ran n' screamed up in horror. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Uri tried ta stop one of mah thugs. No one listened as his schmoooove ass called. Y'all KNOW dat poodoo, muthakarka! They only ran past his ass like da thug wasn't even there, so peek-a-boo, clear tha way, I be comin' thru fo'sho. Dat shiznit was as if da thug was a pimp ta em.
Dude turned his head ta as a big-ass shadow passed over his muthakarkin ass yo. Dude strutt forward tha kark into a thugged-out destroyed building. On tha up side tha roof was destroyed but on tha inside his schmoooove ass could peep tha roof was intact yo. Dude could tell by tha interior dat shiznit was one of mah thugss home. Uri strutted deeper inside his head turnin at sudden movement round him, "Whoz there, biatch? Come out!"Uri called ta his surroundings.
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Uri didn't know her name but he could still remember her laugh from the premonition he first saw her in. Her voice, her mangled smile and a red blade curved lightsaber. She was a sith. He knew this for a fact. Even his drawing of her radiated crazy in his mind. Uri closed his journal after looking at that page shoving it back into his robes as he laid down on his bed. It was later than he wanted it but he couldn't sleep he still had so much going on in his mind. Even as a young padawan, he had already done so much in his six years with the order. He already had so many regrets. He shut his eyes. He didn't want to think about it anymore.
THUD!
Uri sprang up from his bed. Y'all KNOW dat poodoo, muthakarka! Nothang seemed ta be outta place n' da thug was still up in his bangin room up in tha Jedi Academy on Ossus. What was dat noise, biatch? Dude heard it again n' again n' again as tha whole room shaked. Y'all KNOW dat poodoo, muthakarka! Dude quickly leaped from his bed n' toward tha door. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Jerkin it open, Debris fell tha kark up in his wild lil' face. Uri covered his wild lil' karkin eyes wit his thugged-out arms struttin forward. Y'all KNOW dat poodoo, muthakarka! Dude was no longer up in tha academy. Instead da thug was up in some sort of hood. Buildings burned n' crumbled round his muthakarkin ass. Da roadz was paved up in blood dat was tha same ol' dirty shade as tha red sky yo. Dude stared up in shock all up in tha scene up in front of his muthakarkin ass. Booty n' lil pimps ran n' screamed up in horror. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Uri tried ta stop one of mah thugs. No one listened as his schmoooove ass called. Y'all KNOW dat poodoo, muthakarka! They only ran past his ass like da thug wasn't even there, so peek-a-boo, clear tha way, I be comin' thru fo'sho. Dat shiznit was as if da thug was a pimp ta em.
Dude turned his head ta as a big-ass shadow passed over his muthakarkin ass yo. Dude strutt forward tha kark into a thugged-out destroyed building. On tha up side tha roof was destroyed but on tha inside his schmoooove ass could peep tha roof was intact yo. Dude could tell by tha interior dat shiznit was one of mah thugss home. Uri strutted deeper inside his head turnin at sudden movement round him, "Whoz there, biatch? Come out!"Uri called ta his surroundings.
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