"I'm glad to see you got my distress beacon."
Nero yelled over the sounds of battle.
"I need to talk to you about that pilot later, it looks like they paid him to let the ship get captured."
Nero said as he cut down a pilot that had charged at him.
"I'll be honest, I was hoping for this."
Nero flung off his cloak, revealing his black wing and lightsaber. Removing his weapon from his belt and activated it, the greenish blade sprung out with a hiss, and Nero held it ready.Smiling and looking around at all the pirates in the room.
"Come on...
"I don't think I'm going to let you sell me. I'm not a piece of property, I'm a living,breathing person.And Besides, it's none of your business whether I'm important to anyone or not!"
Nero said angrily, his hand coming to rest on the spot where his lightsaber was hidden under his cloak.
Mephiles attempted to deflect the lightning with his lightsabers, and was successful....to a point, he managed to block three-eighths of the lightning, but was struck by the rest, the electricty coused through his body, causing his whole body to become numb. After the storm or force lightning...
"I'm supposed to be overseeing the transport of this cargo, however, you just made my job more difficult."
Nero said, scratching th back of his head with his left hand and stretching his right arm.
"I won't lose to you. Not now, not ever!"
Mephiles said as he gathered the force into his arms and legs. He sprinted towards Feris at top speed and struck hard, his blows amplified by the force.
Mephiles' anger rose at Feris's taunt, and he attacked more furiously, though his body became weary, his mind drove him on, slashing at Feris at high speeds.
Mephiles' anger at himself for letting himself be backed into a corner like this grew with every strike that he blocked, finally discarding his calmness he fought back with everything he had, slashing at Feris's neck, arms legs and midsection. Both blue and green lightsabers became arcs of light...
"S...shut up."
Mephiles said as Feris kicked the cloud of dust up, blocking all visability, save for the glowing lights of both Feris and his own lightsabers. As Feris began attacking, Mephiles, unable to see his movements, sustained several very shallow cuts, and deflected attack after attack...
"Okay...okay."
Nero said as politely as he could while trying to disregard the fact that he had a blaster aimed at his midsection. He walked off the freighter and in to the star cruiser.
Damn.
Nero thought to himself as the Trandoshan ordered him to drop the datapad. He quickly and hopefully unoticablly pressed the datapad's distress beacon. Hopefully Rejik or another member of the Nupaq crime family would answer it. After doing so he slowly set it down, the straightened up to...
"I think we should play along for now, let them think that we're going to surrender, and then find a way to shut down their tractor beam and escape."
It was a reckless plan, possibly even foolish, but Nero had a feeling that it might work. He turned on his heel to walk back to his room and...