The Amalgam
Darth Phyre II
The Congregation's jaw had healed, and the wounds had mostly sealed up. Unfortunately, so lost was she in her addiction to stealing life that The Amalgam siezed control of the body again, flesh shifting back to her normal, near impossibly immaculate appearance.
She was not fully healed. It did not matter. She had more than enough to keep the good times going.
The Amalgam smirked at Varloc as he desperately tried to delay the inevitable, hurling another ball of energy at her. She was ready this time, executing a powerful flip out of its way and drawing her pistol in mid air.
The Congregation craved up close kills. The Amalgam liked this also, but unlike her dead again Master, The Amalgam knew when to be practical.
The Amalgam pointed and fired right at Jetul's skull.
Venku Bralor
Rocho
She was not fully healed. It did not matter. She had more than enough to keep the good times going.
The Amalgam smirked at Varloc as he desperately tried to delay the inevitable, hurling another ball of energy at her. She was ready this time, executing a powerful flip out of its way and drawing her pistol in mid air.
The Congregation craved up close kills. The Amalgam liked this also, but unlike her dead again Master, The Amalgam knew when to be practical.
The Amalgam pointed and fired right at Jetul's skull.
Venku Bralor
Rocho