Jace Varro
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- Aug 7, 2018
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Jace hearing Loa's explanation behind such slaughter caused the teen to shake his head and scoff in disgust how can butchering children, he was never so glad that he wasn't touched with the force, if this is what it could lead to maybe it'd be best if it was just gone, then the evils would just be committed for 'normal' reasons and not some hope of greater strength from some weird space magic.
Pulled from his thoughts by Loa's demands to someone to show themselves, spinning in the direction she turned, Jace thought that perhaps some poor sod had managed to survive and could tell us who and how many there were, but upon seeing the young man's ash covered body, and the blood caked to his hands and feet Jace had a feeling he wasn't a friend, Loa's question ignored and began held up his hands and muttering. 'what the he'll is he doing' he wonders as this occurs, luckily for them both that Loa had some clue as to what was going on, he watched eyes wide with surprise and respect, as her hand jetted forward and the Ash covered youth went tumbling to the ground and a firm reprimand shot at him, hearing shuffling he notices the arrival of more people in the same state as the youth, Ash covered, limbs caked in blood.
Quickly Jace brings his blasters to bear, seems like they just stepped into the rancor's den.
"Ohhh... Jace, I hope you like a good fight." Turning to catch her coy smile he gives a reassuring grin after hearing the nervousness leaking into her voice. "Usually I don't like a head on fight, but I think I'll make an exception for our new friends and give 'em a taste of their own medicine.. We stand together, and we'll survive." finishing his statement he looked to the group of people slipping into view from around building, he could see five of them for now, and not counting the kid on the ground who was just starting to get to his feet, taking aim at the struggling cultist he hesitates momentarily, wondering if Loa would have issue with his handling of what was to come, they couldn't afford mercy at the moment he would have eventually got up and helped us friends, and so Jace pulled the trigger, his target slumps lifelessly to the ground, one down, who knows how many more, checking behind him for signs of anyone sneaking up on them revealed no one, standing beside Loa he raises his blasters. "Come and get some your kriffing bastards." Jace says to the air the bastards in question not close enough to hear was more for the youth as he thinks of why he decided to stay, avenge these kids, he needed to stay angry at them, Loa had said that the power they sought came with a price. That price was death and Jace the nice guy that he is, was going to help them pay up.
@GABA
Pulled from his thoughts by Loa's demands to someone to show themselves, spinning in the direction she turned, Jace thought that perhaps some poor sod had managed to survive and could tell us who and how many there were, but upon seeing the young man's ash covered body, and the blood caked to his hands and feet Jace had a feeling he wasn't a friend, Loa's question ignored and began held up his hands and muttering. 'what the he'll is he doing' he wonders as this occurs, luckily for them both that Loa had some clue as to what was going on, he watched eyes wide with surprise and respect, as her hand jetted forward and the Ash covered youth went tumbling to the ground and a firm reprimand shot at him, hearing shuffling he notices the arrival of more people in the same state as the youth, Ash covered, limbs caked in blood.
Quickly Jace brings his blasters to bear, seems like they just stepped into the rancor's den.
"Ohhh... Jace, I hope you like a good fight." Turning to catch her coy smile he gives a reassuring grin after hearing the nervousness leaking into her voice. "Usually I don't like a head on fight, but I think I'll make an exception for our new friends and give 'em a taste of their own medicine.. We stand together, and we'll survive." finishing his statement he looked to the group of people slipping into view from around building, he could see five of them for now, and not counting the kid on the ground who was just starting to get to his feet, taking aim at the struggling cultist he hesitates momentarily, wondering if Loa would have issue with his handling of what was to come, they couldn't afford mercy at the moment he would have eventually got up and helped us friends, and so Jace pulled the trigger, his target slumps lifelessly to the ground, one down, who knows how many more, checking behind him for signs of anyone sneaking up on them revealed no one, standing beside Loa he raises his blasters. "Come and get some your kriffing bastards." Jace says to the air the bastards in question not close enough to hear was more for the youth as he thinks of why he decided to stay, avenge these kids, he needed to stay angry at them, Loa had said that the power they sought came with a price. That price was death and Jace the nice guy that he is, was going to help them pay up.
@GABA