Random Acts of Violence

[Trixter]

There were places in the Galaxy where crime was always around. Whether it was murder, kidnapping, or conspiring against a major faction, it was everyday life.

Tatooine happened to be one of those places. Being a place where Hutts were common, there would always be crime. That's why Trixter enjoyed it so much. A place where murder wasn't a major issue was a place he loved. You can't go on a killing spree on Coruscant without law interfering. On Tatooine, you could kill anyone and give a small reason to get the authorities off your back.

Maybe that's why he was here. Correction; that's why he was here. His thirst for murder and blood being spilled was something he always embraced when he could. Tonight, sitting in that small bar, he felt the need to fight and kill.

But why? These people didn't do anything to him. They don't even know him. Yet he is willing to take their lives? The puzzling mind of a psychopath was something no one understand. Trixter understood his mind though. He knew what he wanted and he knew how to achieve it.

Yet something was holding him back. Though he could easily activate his lightsaber and cut down anyone near him and blast the others, something was stopping him. He couldn't place his finger on it. But he decided, against his better judgement, to wait and see what this feeling would bring.

[member="Darth Elecebra"]

 

[Slot 19]

Ah, dancing. One of the many talents Luminara had mastered many years ago. Not the ballroom kind, oh no. The kind Hutts drooled over and drunken idiots through credit chips away to see. Why she was doing this was anyone's guess. Perhaps she was in the mood to move on the small stage in the bar. Perhaps she was undercover for some secret mission. Or, in Luminara's case, perhaps she was just bored and knew that drawing in attention was easier when the she appeared more "inviting". And attention was exactly what she needed. Why? Because it had been ages since she'd massacred anyone. Ballen was always supportive of her little rampages upon innocents, be he never let her do it as often as she craved. Well, tonight would be different.

Luminara's red-gold eyes scanned the men now watching her, assessing how best to divide them up and make their pain stretch out longer. She decided that the burly Cathar to her left would be the first. She ended her little performance, hopping gracefully down from the stage and giving the Cathar a seductive smile.

"I do hope you liked what you saw?" She purred, going so far as to brush her fingers across his chest. The Cathar nodded, already under her spell.

"Oh, I'm so glad. You know, for a second there, I considered just letting you walk right out that door. But then I thought, 'No. This one's mine...'"

As these words fell from her lips, a sudden torrent of purple Lightning would stream outward from her hand, causing the Cathar to be knocked to the ground and begin writhing in pain. The bar suddenly froze, many watching the spectacle with horrified expressions.

[member="Trixter"]

 

[Trixter]

Trixter watched as the attractive Twi'Lek did this. As soon as it ended, and the place was silent, he jumped up on the table with his blaster drawn. "Let the good times roll!"

As the words rolled off his tongue, he fired and killed several innocents. He was laughing harder than anyone could laugh. As people started to panic he jumped off and walked straight towards the lady. Various men and guards all got ready to fight, including one of the bartenders. He walked over and threw a punch at Trixter. Trixter ducked back and the man's arm flew past him. He grabbed it with one hand and laughed.

"Nice to meet you!" he took his free hand and smashed it into his to shake his hand. The man started getting shocked to death by electricity. While this was happening, Trixter started laughing some more. As he fell over, Trixter revealed a joy buzzer of sorts on his hand and threw it aside.

Finally he reached her. He bowed and smiled at her. "Name is Trixter miss, and you are?"

[member="Darth Elecebra"]

 

[Slot 19]

Luminara continued to torture the Cathar as a green-haired man began shooting people and attacking others. She could sense the Dark Side in him. This made her smirk slightly. The Cathar's screams echoed loudly throughout the room, almost deafening. She relinquished her Lightning suddenly. Her eyes bored into the poor Cathar's head as she began weaving an Illusion. It was easy to delve into his thoughts, digging out his inner nightmares and forcing him to relive them. The Cathar began thrashing about and screeching madly on the ground, trying to fight off whatever demons Luminara was letting him see.

She held up a finger to the green-haired man who called himself Trixter. The Cathar was now whimpering pitifully, charred and curled up on the floor. She walked up to him, nudging him with the toe of her boot.

"Oh, you poor dear. How can you hope to crawl back to your pathetic little family like this? So much pain, so much terror. What would your children think? They'd be horribly burdened, having to take care of such a decrepit little scab like you. Your wife would be forced into prostitution just to feed all of you. But... You don't have to give them that fate. All I need you to do is the smallest of actions..."

Luminara knelt down beside the dying Cathar, slipping a finger beneath his chin and tilting his face so that her eyes met his.

"Beg...."

"P-please....." The Cathar groaned.

"I said, BEG...."

"Please.... PLEASE KILL ME!"

Luminara sighed, content. Her lips curled into a sickening grin as she stood back up.

"Good boy."

She then brought her foot down extremely hard on his head. It shattered, bathing her shoes in fresh blood.

[member="Trixter"]

 

[Trixter]

Trixter started laughing his head off. He couldn't stop. It was so funny to watch. He was about to walk up and formally introduce himself but was stopped by the sound of boots hitting the ground behind him. He turned his head slightly and saw three men, all in heavy fighter armor, stop and readied their blasters to him.

He turned around and laughed. They all looked at him curiously at him, but still ready to fire. "Wanna know how I got these scars?" he suddenly asked.

Most of them shook their heads and ordered him to get down on the ground. He shook his head know and pulled out a small knife. He started pacing in front of them. "My sister was my best friend," he started explaining. "But she would always get into bad situations with the Hutts. One day they carve up her face. She can't stand it!"

He moved closer to them. They lowered their guard, whatever he was doing made they lower their guard. Maybe the way he spoke? Or intrigued them with this story?

"I just want to see her smile again; so I stick a blade in my mouth, like this," he then started chapping his lips together to show them he bit and messed with the knife. "She freaks out! She leaves me. Now I see the funny side," he announced sinisterly. "Now I'm always smiling!"

He moved forward just slightly, towards the guard in the middle. "SMILE!" He yelled. He threw his knife forward, across his neck, and killed him. Before the guard on the right could react, he jumped towards him and stab him in the neck. He flung behind him just as the third, and final, guard fired his blaster, causing the blaster shots to his the guard.

He threw the dying guard at him. With the final guard quickly trying to get up, he jumped down and grabbed his neck, choking him. "Chokes on you!" he yelled as laughter filled the air around him.

With all the guards dead he got up and finally walked over to the lady. "Miss."

[member="Darth Elecebra"]

 

[Slot 19]

Luminara watched the green-haired man's little performance. Hmmmm.... Telling a little tale to confuse them, and then attacking like a savage. How thought-provoking.

"A Hutt, you say? Oh, how fascinating! I have a Hutt story as well, though it isn't as theatrical as yours, I'm afraid."

The striped albino Twi'lek crossed her feet and did a graceful little bow in response to the one Trixter had given her earlier.

"Luminara Rikanati, at your service. Though, if you want to be stuffy, Darth Elecebra will do."

[member="Trixter"]

 

[Trixter]

He smiled at her as she bowed. "My, how respectful," he flirted. He moved around her, examining her. Albino Twi'Lek's weren't common, so he was definitely intrigued to a degree.

"I do believe you have a thirst for aggressive expansion," he laughed as he paced around her. After all, you don't just kill a man out of nowhere unless you are truly mad. Not only kill, but torture to a degree before finishing him off. He walked over to the man she killed and patted his back. "I'm glad your dead," he yelled. He started laughing hysterically. He almost lost his balance.

Finally he got up and turned to her. "What's next? Why stop the fun here?"

[member="Darth Elecebra"]

 

[Slot 19]

Luminara played with the end of one of her lekku, thinking. "I have no intention of stopping here. One death's nice, but it might feel a bit sad to be all alone. We should throw it a little party. You know, just to show it how much we care!" She snapped her fingers, her red-gold eyes gleaming suddenly. "How about you and I go and test my Illusions on a crowd? I can make them chase after butterflies, or act like dogs, or even dance the Tango!"
[member="Trixter"]