Recent content by Somm Orjoz

Somm stared back at the creature, his arms shaking harder than before with the effort of holding the weapon at bay. From its yellow eyes seeped a hatred that was wholly focused on him. The sheer intensity of it scared him. Inch by inch he could feel his arms coming down, the power that the...

Somm wandered over to the crates as the other two disappeared deeper into the complex. The first crate contained nothing but more neatly packed blaster. The second was rations, more than likely they were decades out of date, but it was worth keeping, just in case. He kept looking through the...

The staff was a wicked looking thing. It had a shape like that of a Gaffi stick, but its proportions were warped, the vicious spikes and sharp ridges seemed to be grown from whatever the staff was made of, rather than forged or built. The monster bellowed as it swung its weapon at the three...

"Jedi, how do you fare?" panted out the Gungan towards Somm. He replied tersely as he ducked under a vicious blow from one of the monsters that were surrounding them "I'm okay" he swung his saber in a waist high arc that bisected the attacking monster. It wasn't an ideal situation for any them...

"Splitting up would be faster but staying as a group would be safer" Somm paused as he pondered this conundrum. From all the holovids he had seen as a child splitting up always led to more problems, but this was real not some show. Lives were on the line and the faster they deemed this place to...

The creatures barrelled out of the sandstorm towards the dwindling group. Somm deflected a glancing blow from a nasty looking stave as it swung towards his head, as he swung his blade back round to slice at the monster’s midriff it seemed to slip away into the sand, his blade cutting through...

Somm slid to a stop behind the others, he could still hear his mother’s voice in his head. The bone chilling screams echoed eerily around the empty desert and the adrenaline gave him a second wind, bringing everything into sharp focus, driving away the voice and leaving only the screams of the...

Somm dangled his legs off the edge of the ferrocrete structure before slipping off and falling to the floor far below. He landed rather gracelessly, having to roll forward as he hit the floor to arrest his momentum. He stood, beating his robes to try and pat out the dust that had turned them...

Somm continued to sift through the dirt, though it was looking more and more likely that there was nothing up here. Luck it seemed was on their side though, at least for the moment. The dust storm was dying out rapidly now, the winds slowing to a far from gentle breeze, but it was a lot softer...

"I'll come for some food" Somm looked at the assembled Padawans. The little group that he had come to reprimand had grown and seemed to be growing still. They were now starting to attract some attention; a few knights were peering from their own booths towards them and members of the library...

Somm fell to his knees as his scream ebbed away. Instead of the hard stone of what had nearly been their tomb, his knees hit something soft. He could feel it shift slightly under his weight. He reached down and picked up a handful of sand, letting it run through his fingers. "Your friend, he’s...

Somm took a step back and deactivaed his saber. It wasn't his place to comment or step in so he stayed out of it. He sat down and crossed his legs, taking the moment to meditate and shut out the world around him. A calm washed over him and he began to focus on his lighsaber forms in his minds eye.

Somm was glad to have Fiach and Rhea along, both having skills that were needed. He assumed Fiach was being modest about her slicing skills, it may have been military, but it was over a century old and may have been affected by the event or the dust. His idea for a second entrance was a bit of a...

Pain. Pain and exhaustion like nothing Somm had ever felt before coursed through him. His arms were shaking, his mouth clamped tight shut with the effort of continuously trying to lift the door. He could feel the tension of his muscles against his bones and the pressure of his own jaw on his...

Somm shook his head. "No talent in the slightest I'm afraid" He replied. He turned back to the panel and gave it a thump using the side of his fist. A puff off dust came from the panel but nothing happened, He looked sheepishly at Rhea and Fiach and shurugged "It was worth a try." This was...