First Reply A Screw Loose - Nar Shaddaa

[Stormageddon]

A SCREW LOOSE​

In the rundown streets of Nar Shaddaa were several empty buildings perfect for just about any occasion. A drug deal. A hideout. A midnight sabbacc game. In this case, someone had taken refuge in one of these hideouts to make a fortress. Some fortress it was. The building was three stories tall with holes in the top floor. So really it was only two floors. A single staircase led to the second floor where some ruined furniture lay forgotten about.

But at the top of those stairs was something else. A single droid. An SP-cleaning droid to be exact. Its block-sized body comprised of a single wheel to locomote around with. Because of this, it could not descend the staircase to get to the first floor. How had he gotten up there was one question. But the other was why he was making that god-awful sound. The poor droid was wailing his little round eye out. He was crying for he was stuck on that floor with no way down and no one to help him. Would someone hear his cries? Would someone come to help him. Or, would someone come around to simply shut him up for good? The droid hoped it wasn't the latter.

"What am I going to do!" he cried to himself. "I'm stuck! I'm doomed! I'll never get out of here. How else am I supposed to start my reign of terror on the galaxy."

Oh. Another thing. The droid had a circuit issue and believed he was a dark ruler with unimaginable power. How odd.


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[Vito Blanka]

Vito Blanka
Vito Blanka --- a.k.a. Raven
Formerly Sith, Neutral Force Master, A Knight Who Seeks The True Meaning Of The Force

Equipment: Blue Lightsaber | Red Lightsaber | Black Cloak | Regular Chest Armor | Regular Pants and Boots
Tags: Stormageddon

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Landing on Nar Shaddaa and wanting to buy contraband parts for his ship, Vito strolled through the streets of the city, quietly walking with his cape on his head. The city was quite crowded and noisy. He knew where he had to go, and he took quick steps in that direction. He felt relieved as he began to recover from the city crowd. He walked the streets, relatively far from the city's central landmarks.

The mood of the environment immediately changed, and now the crowd and noise were replaced by silence and danger. With one hand on the lightsaber, Vito knew that dirty work was going on in this area. He said in mind, " where's the damn seller?". A few more blocks later, he noticed a noise.

He stood where he was and tried to hear the voice clearly. It was a disgusting ear-scratching voice. Vito picked up one of his lightsabers and began to approach the source of the sound. He had come to the front of a building and tried to feel a living being with his force. Unable to feel any living presence at all, Vito continued to look at the building. Along with the sound scratching his ear, he created a plan in his mind. He had lightsabers in both hands and was preparing to enter.​

 

[Stormageddon]

"I'm doomed. I'm doomed and this is it. This is the end. I'll never get down from here. This is my lot in life. To suffer and die at the hands of stairs. Curse you stairs!"

The voice was coming from upstairs. There wasn't any door or obstacle from stopping the Sith from entering. And as he did, the voice stopped. It was silent for a moment before the droid spoke again.

"Someone has come to rescue me? I don't believe it! Minion! Minion! I'm up here. Ascend the dreaded stairs and come and rescue me!"

Because of his lack of apertures, there was no way the little droid could get down those stairs himself. Not without falling and breaking every piece of equipment in his tiny frail body.

"I'm saved! Oh I knew this day would come. How many years have I suffered at the hands of stairs? It seems like an eternity. Only it might have just been a few minutes. How can I know. I have no minions to tell me. Hey minion, what time is it?"

Vito Blanka

 

[Vito Blanka]

Vito Blanka
Vito Blanka --- a.k.a. Raven
Formerly Sith, Neutral Force Master, A Knight Who Seeks The True Meaning Of The Force

Equipment: Blue Lightsaber | Red Lightsaber | Black Cloak | Regular Chest Armor | Regular Pants and Boots
Tags: Stormageddon

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After noticing the little droid, he attached his lightsabers to his belt. After looking at the droid for a while, he tried to grasp the situation. Vito spoke to himself in a hoarse voice.

"Minion?"

After briefly watching the droid's pleas and flutters, he sighed.

"Well. Stop moving."

He reached out his right hand to the Droid and stared at him. Using his force, he vented it and lowered it in front of himself. After he lowered his hand, he looked at the Droid.

"Who is you master little droid? What's your protocol? And why are you here?"

 

[Stormageddon]

The droid would look over to the Sith and then hold his hands up. "I'm saved! I'm saved!" Using the force, the Sith brought Stormageddon down the stairs and down to the ground level. His small body came up to about the man's hips, and that was not including the antenna that gave him an extra foot of height. The droid then whirled around in a circle as if dancing.

"Thank you so much, minion. I knew you had it in you. I never doubted you for a second." The man would then ask him who his master was causing the droid to let out a huff. "Minion? Do you not know who I am? I have no master. I am STORMAEGGON! DARK RULER OF THE UNIVERSE!"

His voice got louder as he spoke as if declaring his name to the heavens. He'd even raised his arms upwards to really pack in the emphasis of what he was saying. Stormageddon would then put his hands down like he was putting them on his hips.

"You should be so grateful to be in my presence. Now, minion. A reward for your troubles. I will allow you to accompany me as I search for a new base to call my home. This one has too many stairs.

Vito Blanka