Isaac actually counted every second that ticked by, a small trick he made himself to occupy his mind and distract him from painful sounds. His ears constantly flicked back and fourth in irritation, the loud ships and machinary outside practically screaming at him through the hold's walls. But...
Once more the Sith have returned to operating out of the shadows and had to adapt to their circumstances. Isaac was, annoingly, involved in those growing pains of "his" Order out of necessity. Tucked away in the cargo hold of a cargo frieghter, he was to guard and help transport a set of...
Isaac stood in the center of the training room within the Umbara Academy, a location he found himself visiting quite a bit. Despite leaving the confines of the competition that plauged him and his brother back home, he couldn't shake off his old habits. Whenever there was a dull moment or his...