Two Acolytes, One Temple

[Alphonse Cunningham]

Spoiler: OOC NOTE

This thread is strictly death-disabled

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Alphonse stepped into the temple, cloaked by the Force. He'd learned to be careful now, mostly due to the fact that last time he'd been in a Sith temple, the one on Ziost, he'd almost been killed by a massive space kitty. The said cat was a Crusader (somehow) and decided that Alphonse was too rude and attempted to strangle him to death using the Force, but the Anzat flinched, got hit in the shoulder with a ball of Force stuff, and flew through a trash chute, breaking most of his bones.

It's been a while since then, and he was nearly healed, except for the fact that it still kind of hurt to move.

Thanks to the space kitty, Alphonse had learned that paranoia was not bad, and could keep him alive. Thus, he walked into the temple cloaked by the Force, and decided he will stay like that until Crosis showed up. The two have been wanting to train for a while, and made plans on Ziost, but the conversation was cut short by a certain someone.

Now, he stood in the corner, awaiting Crosis's arrival. As soon as the Sith will step in, Alphonse would assume visibility once more and begin talking to him.

 

[Crosis]

The flight from Ziost to Coruscant was long and boring. Good thing that that the vessel had a rather roomy cabin where Crosis exercised and did what training he could with his lightsaber. When Crosis was contacted by the Anzat he meant a couple months ago about doing saber training he was delighted. It had been something he was looking forward to doing for a while. But naturally it all had to be arranged. If only he had his own ship. Then he could travel whenever he wished. Hmmm, in time. Yes in time he would have all that he desired.

As the ship landed and settled Crosis departed from the vessel and made his way directly to the temple. He was on guard, but walked with confidence, after all he was among his fellow Sith. No one would openly attack him here. Or so he thought. He passed through the temple doors admiring the architecture of the building and couldn't help but smile thinking that the temple once belonged to the Jedi, pathetic. If the Jedi were weak enough to have lost something like this, then they deserved it. Though with the Coterie having recently sacked Korriban, he couldn't really comment to much on the matter of weakness and being unprepared. Or could he?

Crosis looked around for the Anzat. Crosis was adorned his is usual heavy armor with his all temperature cloak wrapped about him. His lightsaber, whom some have called Darksaber, he wore in the open on his waist. The greatest thing about his lightsaber was that it was Force activated, an uncommon design to be sure, but one that could save your life if you are disarmed by another force sensitive and they are unaware of the ignition mechanism. He saw a Sith walking by that could only be a hopeful and addressed him. "You there, worm! I am looking for a an Anzat, calls himself Alphonse, do you know whom I speak?" The hopeful look startled and then quickly shook his head and apologized for his failure. Such sniffling weakness made Crosis sick. It was hopefuls like that, that wasted the Imperiums time.

 

[Alphonse Cunningham]

Once Crosis walked into the room, Alphonse began striding to him, still cloaked by the Force. Another Acolyte was passing by and it tickled the Anzat's funny bone to see the poor dude so terrified. Seriously, that guy was pissing himself just because a Red Sith was speaking to him.

The worm walked away, and as Crosis began looking around again, Alphonse appeared right in front of him and bowed. "Glad to see you made it here, Crosis. Are you well?" the Anzat asked, taking his glasses off and putting them in his pocket. He wasn't wearing his wide-brimmed hat, mostly because it was usually inconvinient when doing anything more physical than walking, and also because it made him look like a kriffing clown. That usually worked, since most people are creeped out by clowns, but a Red Sith most likely was not. Besides, he wasn't looking to scare Crosis.