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Whatever is good

Proditor's skin burned after the Lightning, but the damage wasn't too bad. The larger and more experienced Warrior turned around to face Alex. Using the whipcord thrower, Proditor attempted to grab Alex and pull him forward, or at least put him off balance. He was confident that he could take on...

Proditor was satisfied after seeing Prudii fall back into the sewer, but he spent no time to muse over it. He had a job to do, and he intended to complete it without any significant interference. While the other two moved to plant their explosives, Proditor had a different goal in mind. He was...

Proditor could hear the Genototians moving through the caves as he ran. He certainly didn't want to run into one of them. Although a single Genotian wasn't a problem, a whole hive of them could be deadly. However, if Proditor could somehow get the Insectoid's to notice the Sith instead of...

The tone of her voice. Her selection of words. The sound of her clothing as she raised her gun. All these things gave Proditor a heads up before she fired. His heightened senses picked up on the smallest things. Proditor whirled around to deflect the blaster bolts, which ricocheted into the...

"And I ignored you. Leave the area, or you'll share the same fate as the Jedi..." Proditor chuckled lightly when Alex's red saber came into veiw. Slowly, Proditor began to twirl his saber as he approached. "Is the Jedi worth your life?" He asked as he moved closer to Alex. "Do you ant to die...

Proditor completely ignored the girl's quistion. After all, there was a Jedi in the cave. The Massassi took his saber from his belt and activated it. The red glow of the 'blade' reflected off his armor. "If you're still here by the time I come back out, you're dead, Girl." He warned. With that...

Proditor certainly didn't like this idea. He was sure he would carry the stench of sewage after this, and he wasn't looking forward to cleaning his new armor. Seriously, he had just painted his armor and made it his own. Of course his first mission with it would be in a disgusting sewer...

Kex is busy, so my character will be replacing him in the thread. (If that's ok.)

As he got closer and closer to the cave, Proditor could hear voices. Using the scanners built into his helmet, he ran a quick scan. Three Sentient Beings and one of canine origins. This should be interesting if nothing else. As Proditor moved to the entrance of the cave, he caught sight of...

Planets like these, where there was very little official power, are often used as getaway spots for the dark and sinister. This planet in particular was a favorite for Proditor, the Sith-turned-Mandalorian. The Massassi came here often. It was calm, and the Jedi had no presence here, and the no...

If this is for sign ups, throw Proditor in.

I'm interested

So there is an Indie Faction Tournament with one competitor from each faction. Who's going?

Proditor braced for the impact, but it still wasn't a fun ride. Upon hitting the ground, he was thrown about the control room, damaging many of the consoles. He stumbled through his ship to the exit, which opened with little problem. Without looking back, he just began running. He hoped to find...

Proditor tried to move his ship out of the way, but it was unwieldy. He did however keep Arno from making a direct hit, sending both ships spiraling towards the ground. Proditor simply braced for the impact.

Proditor did not take kindly to the threat. His defiant nature made him quite resentful towards Mad Dog's comment. A part of Proditor demanded that he disobeyed, just to make a point. To prove he could not, and would not be controlled. The thought was quickly pushed aside though. Proditor didn't...

The defense turret hit its mark, striking the freighter near its engines, however the heavy ship wasn't done yet. Proditor snarled as he wretched the ship upwards, attempting to ram Arno out of the sky. He expected the freighter to be able to take the hit, and if he did nothing he would crash...