THE Wookie Jedi
" Hah! Your cowardice wont help you here." He said as he watched [member="Cen Tessek"] dodge out of the way partially. " Like i said before, you think too much. Your mind is sound but your body is .... equivocal... untrusting of self." He spoke again as he stood straight up. Next Kezeroth noticed the drawing of a weapon, a lightsaber. The red blade matched the blood that slowly dropped from his pitiful excuse for flesh. Tilting his head to the right Kezeorth couldn't help but let out a chuckle. Around him in his enviorment were countless broken lightsabers and relics alike, this lightsaber he knew would be no different. Pacing left and right Kezeroth waited and spoke out again to ask the Chiss a question.
" What else do you know of me besides my name?" he asked slightly annoyed at the activation of the saber. He paused to ask a quest which for the most part suggested a weakness of sorts or maybe a very brief pause. The for sure answer was lost in translation, like the darkside most of what Kezeroth did in battle was unpredictable.
" What else do you know of me besides my name?" he asked slightly annoyed at the activation of the saber. He paused to ask a quest which for the most part suggested a weakness of sorts or maybe a very brief pause. The for sure answer was lost in translation, like the darkside most of what Kezeroth did in battle was unpredictable.