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The moment of satisfaction that he had at the fact that the man seemed upset by his words was overshadowed by the horror of the revelation of who was behind the mask. It took him a moment to place the face and voice - now swollen, bruised, and bloody - but when he did, his horror was complete...

Talak's breath barely came to him, a soft wheezing sound escaping his throat with each labored breath he took. Broken ribs, broken hyoid, lungs full of dirt... it was all he could do to push himself back to his knees. He was unstable and everything hurt. From head to toe there was nothing but...

The assault on his face came to a stop, but as it did, the wall came to a stop above and floated in the air. The power of the Force caused it to begin to crack and crumble. Talak's arm was still pinned under the Sith's leg and he felt a grip tighten around his throat. It was irony that the...

Talak felt the rock find purchase against the man's head, but unfortunately he'd been correct: it wasn't enough to kill him. In fact, it barely bought him any time at all before the other man was atop him again. Talak's arm struggled against the Sith's fighting against being pinned down. A...

Talak felt the Sith's arm wrap up around his leg, and it didn't take a genius to figure out what came next. Although his arm blocked the punch, there wasn't much he could do to avoid the slam. He did his best to brace for it, but the impact still shot through his whole body, his head only...

It took Talak only a moment to grab his own arm with the Force and wrench it hard, the sickening pop of the ball dropping back into its socket causing him to once again groan in pain before coughing as dust threatened to enter his lungs. Perhaps it was that noise that allowed his enemy to find...

Talak could feel the warm spray of blood on his face as the blade found its mark. His own blood and the blood of his enemy coated his face in a grizzly display, and he kept a firm grip on the blade as it continued to rip through the other man's leg. Talak would claim his pound of flesh. And it...

Talak could feel his opponent's movements. The leg slung across his neck, and he knew what was coming. But knowing and avoiding were two different things, much to many people's confusion. Pain shot up through his arm as he felt the torque from the Sith's move. He couldn't suppress the cry of...

Most of Talak's weight was balanced forward, placed behind his knee in order to drive it forward into the other man. And it did just that. While it may not have found his groin, it still slammed upward, bone meeting muscle. But the Sith Lord was quick. He'd maneuvered onto Talak's side and...

Talak feeling at home? As if he belonged? Twenty-seven years and he had never once felt that. He'd created monsters as a Sith and tried to undo his evils as a Jedi, but even in that he had barely managed to avoid creating more evils. The Eternal's days were numbered? That was the way of the...

Talak felt his blade snap against the other man's blade as white and red collided, sending sparks showering all around them. He didn't stop his movements, his plan already set on withdrawing. His foot took a step back and to his own left, withdrawing from his opponent slightly and bringing his...

Talak paused at the rear of the shuttle, letting his mind flow over the battlefield. Amidst the death, there were more presences that began to solidify. More black. More malice. Another well of darkness stood out above the rest and the fact that it was coming from a rather petite woman seemed...

Late edit but death enabled for Talak obviously Cannon fire ripped through the upper atmosphere and slammed into the ground not seventy yards away from where Talak was standing. The flash was blinding and he could feel the heat on his face as he threw up his arm, using the Force to deflect the...

Talak's mind was all business, and while he noticed the people in the store, he couldn't say that he cared what they were thinking so long as it didn't interfere with his plans. Similarly, once they were inside, Ariadne received an utterly deadpan stare at her joke. Her distaste for him...

Talak listened to the description of their target, deciding that it fit pretty well with "problematic person." Whether that was spy, criminal, informant, or something else remained to be seen. Probably not someone walking the same way by coincidence, though. He resisted the urge to look over his...

The door slid open and Talak's breath caught in his throat. It was the first time in far too long that he'd seen her, and whatever changes she might have undergone, he still loved her. He quashed the urge to throw his arms around her, and the thought was quickly wiped from his mind as he saw...

Talak had finally gotten a message with an address to meet Trys. After what had happened to her apartment, it was no surprise that it wasn't anywhere he had been before, but he'd dropped everything to go there immediately. He was both excited and dreading the meeting. Since Hans had told him...

Talak kept making his way down the sidewalk when Ariadne asked where they were going. He mentally chastised himself for not having explained this to them because he was a terrible partner. Right, sorry, he said. There's an informant working out of this district. If we can... and that was as...

Talak opted not to think that the man's speech about bombing from orbit and Sith navies was a foreboding prophecy about what they might experience here. Just some spacer talking about the bad things he'd seen, right? Yeah, that was what he was going with. He gave a nod as the man left, still...

Talak knew who he was looking for in the cantina, which made spotting them both relatively simple, though it appeared Ariadne had opted for some additional concealment that Talak could appreciate. Not an unwise precaution. He sipped his drink as she made her way over and he could practically...