Tal Vizsla
Character
Allies: Death Watch
Enemies: Dead or Captured
It was over far too quickly. The fight he'd been longing for cut short by the intervention of [member="Tahn Vizsla"]. The Umbaran had half a mind to charge screaming at the interloper and break him in two for the interruption, but knew that would accomplish nothing. He would have to wait to sate his thirst for a challenge.
His eyes went skyward as Ra's announcement blared over every comm in the city, watching as the sole ruler hauled the body of the usurper through the skies.
He expected to feel that all too familiar rush of pride and adrenaline at the sight of their defeated foe, yet none came. Only the bitter realization that these men and women they fought? They were his aliit. His vod.
That must have been him then. The sadism and thrill of the kill. Even here, now, all this time later, he's still inside my head.
He let his hammer slip from his fingers as he stood still, casting his gaze across the battlefield as the dull thunk resounded at his feet.
This was not the victory he had dreamed it would be.
Enemies: Dead or Captured
It was over far too quickly. The fight he'd been longing for cut short by the intervention of [member="Tahn Vizsla"]. The Umbaran had half a mind to charge screaming at the interloper and break him in two for the interruption, but knew that would accomplish nothing. He would have to wait to sate his thirst for a challenge.
His eyes went skyward as Ra's announcement blared over every comm in the city, watching as the sole ruler hauled the body of the usurper through the skies.
He expected to feel that all too familiar rush of pride and adrenaline at the sight of their defeated foe, yet none came. Only the bitter realization that these men and women they fought? They were his aliit. His vod.
That must have been him then. The sadism and thrill of the kill. Even here, now, all this time later, he's still inside my head.
He let his hammer slip from his fingers as he stood still, casting his gaze across the battlefield as the dull thunk resounded at his feet.
This was not the victory he had dreamed it would be.