Good Help (Talon Vosra)

[Darth Ferus]

Krest entered the small room. Once again he was here to do his masters bidding, but this time it was something different. No, he was not sent to kill someone or capture them, but to pry information from one of [member="Darth Vulcanus"]'s enemies. The Jedi Master [member="Talon Vosra"] was captured on his master's orders. Captured and to be interrogated. The New Order wanted to know where Tython was. Where the Jedi home world was hiding, so the Sith could clear the taint at the source.

There were no words from the Zabrak as he neared the Master's cage. Instead he simply watched, wanted to study the man himself. He was not going to fail getting the information, but rushing would only make it that much harder to get. No, this needed patience. And patience was something Krest had.

 

[Talon Vosra]

[member="Krest"]

Talon sat in the cage. His eyes closed as he reached out to the lightside of the force. There was a time not so very long ago when he too had been a Sith. The black tattoos still adorned his forhead and were a reminder of the man he had once been. He had once met the likes of Benn Watts and Joshua DragonsFlame in combat and walked away. His thoughts drifted breifly to his friends Kira and Zoey. He hoped they were well. Talon let the thoughts linger and drift away as he let his mond be carried along by the force. This was his second time in Krag's hands and in reality he thoroughly deserved it for being so foolish. However, thay was the past and nothing but regret and what if's could be found there.

Talon felt the presence of a being enter and observe him. It was a presence he'd felt before sometime ago. A friend of a friend.

'Yes [member="Hayato"] 's Zabrak acquaintance?' He thought has he felt the darkness dirft off the other man. 'darkening...but not sith yet.'

Talon kept quiet as he let the force give him strength, he would no doubt need it.

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest sat across from the cage, quiet still. He still had no reason to rush, no reason to push. Instead he raised up a hand, using the Force to feel the mans body, gripping his shoulder. It wouldn't be painful or harmful, just enough to test [member="Talon Vosra"] . Would he resist? Would he simply allow it? Tests, that's all he was going to do first. Tests to find what he wanted. He knew nothing on the plant himself, but he would learn soon enough.

All it needed was the right push.

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

[member="Krest"] [member="Talon Vosra"]

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The last presence may not have been dark enough to be a Sith, but the one that followed would not be mistaken. Adorned in his darkly tainted armor with his powerful Sith Sword and lust for corruption, Vulcanus was like a walking pinnacle of all the darkside was. So tainted was his body that underneath his armor, his own skin was beginning to crack and poor forth an ooze that was simply explainable by science. Vulcanus did not want to admit it, but he was beginning to fall apart piece by piece as a cause of the immense darkside corruption that swam in his very veins. Since the day he was born, Vulcanus had known the taint of the Darkside like it was his own soul and now that was beginning to come back and bite him.

Entering the room, Vulcanus stared at the Jedi with disgust. What a pitiful race of people the Jedi were, they would all be eradicated soon enough. "Have you begun yet, my Enforcer?"

 

[Talon Vosra]

[member="Krest"] [member="Darth Vulcanus"]

Talon sat still and calm as he felt the force around him. He knew that a bounty was out on Jedi what he hadn't expected was for the Mandalorian bounty hunter to be so well prepared. It was a mistake he was not sure he would live to learn from but for now he still had the force adn that was all he really needed. He didn't resist as Krest reached out to squeeze his shoulder with the force. Although he wasn't excited about being tested he didn't feel the need to fight the Zabrak. He kept his eyes closed and continued to stretch out in the force.

"Could you get the other side too?" Talon said casually, "I've been tense lately."

Talon typically behaved as if being locked in a cage waiting for the inevitable torture was of little concern. He sat waiting and meditating on the force and it's will. when a presence he knew all too well drew close and entered. They had been Apprentices at around the same time and later Knights for the empire but that was where the similarities ended. Yet as Krag entered Talon still didn't stir or open his eyes. He just sat waiting for them to get around to their purpose.

"Krag love?" Talon said still cross legged on the cloor of the cage, "is that you? Did you miss me?"

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest reached up a hand. He lightly grasped [member="Talon Vosra"] 's other shoulder through the Force, similar to how he had done before. Krest was surprisingly lax at this point. He still would not talk, simply letting [member="Darth Vulcanus"] do what it was he needed. Or wanted, as was the case.

 

[Talon Vosra]

[member="Darth Ferus"] [member="Darth Vulcanus"]

"Ah Thanks." Talon said still not opening his eyes. "I needed that."

He sat still cross legged on the floor of the cage. He let his mind drift along on the currents of the force. He could feel it's strength and it's depth. The source of a Jedi's strength and where he returns when his cycle has ended.

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

Vulcanus just stared at the plant-man, not grinning, nor smiling he just stared. "you will give me the location of the Jedi homeworld of Tython." was the beast's single phrase before walking over and pulling out a very thin, but very sharp, bone from his armor's hard case on the leg.

[member="Talon Vosra"] [member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Talon Vosra]

[member="Darth Ferus"] [member="Darth Vulcanus"]

"I can't seem to recall." Talon said still keeping his eyes closed, "was it 6 or 8 parsecs from Glee Ansalm and a left past the Corellian trade spine or a right?"

Talon opened his eyes and made a confused look.

"I can't really remember." Talon looked down and shook his head then back up, "too much Sith happened between my only visit and now."

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

[member="Talon Vosra"]


Vulcanus laughed, twirling the small bone in his hand like a plaything, "if you won't tell me" the beast hummed before thrashing his hand out and grabbing a knot of hair, "I shall pry your brain out and drain every last thought from it, until i find what im looking for" the dark lord growled before jerking the Jedi's head back and thrusting the bone forward to stick it under the man's eyelid and force it up through the nerves and tissue

 

[Talon Vosra]

[member="Darth Vulcanus"]

To say the pain was substantial would have been an understatement to say the least. As the sharp bone pierced the tissue of his eye socket he was inclined to resist. His hand which had not been bound reached up and grabbed the Graug's wrist. If he gave in just for a moment he could fill the beast with force lightning enough to kill them both. However, he resisted the urge and did the unthinkable he began using the lightside of the force to try and heal the decaying flesh. His scream filled the room and gave an outlet to his pain while he tried this foolish act.

((Darkside chance of 18. Die roll plus modifier 28.))

 

[Darth Ferus]

The Zabrak kept quiet throughout this, simply watching his master [member="Darth Vulcanus"] work. He knew better then to interfere, but should he be called upon, he won't hesitate to rip the location out of [member="Talon Vosra"] himself. Well, at least attempt to. Mind tricks were not his forte, but he did know how to cause pain. And a lot of it.

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

[member="Talon Vosra"]


The hint was ever so slight, like a dream on the edge of your conscious, but it was there and the Dark Lord could feel it surging through his prisoner. The Jedi Master thought about killing him, about sending out a shockwave of lightening so magnificent it would en both of their lives in a spectacle flurry of electricity. He even grabbed at the beast's arm and prepared himself to end their lives, but he didn't. The Jedi Plant-Master simply began to heal his wound as Vulcanus made it deeper, such pathetic weakness.


With a hard jerk, the Darth withdrew the bone and snorted, "You have the chance to kill me and you pass it by, weakness!" Vulcanus roared, delivering a haymaker in the direction of the side of the man's head. The beast's eye began to turn a deep black, he craved the corruption that was the darkside and now he had gotten a taste of this Jedi's darkside. He wanted more, he wanted to feel the rush of this man falling like all in the galaxy should. "Your emotion, your anger gives you focus! Use it!" the beast growled, now reaching for a lock of hair again. This time, if he grabbed hold, he would use his grip to pull the man from his seat and chuck him across the room.


"You will give me the location of your Jedi homeworld and then you shall watch it burn!" the beast growled in anger and rage as the darkside began to overtake him. Looking to the door, the Graug Warlord gave a strange howl that sounded like a mix between a Geonosian whistle and the growl of a rancor. In response, three Graug entered the room and quickly bowed to their master. "Thrak Hai-[SIZE=11pt]Jumtōa ker yōn Phāllorsa1" [/SIZE][SIZE=11pt]the Dark Lord shouted in his native tongue. It appeared that a torture of the body was not enough to break this Jedi...he needed a torture of soul. On Mytus VII, where the three were now, there was no proper place for Graug torture. On Morellia. however, there was a deep, dark rain forest in which the Graug had begun to colonize and it was there that the Jedi would be dragged if the Graug could handle him. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=11pt]1: "Drag this lightsider to the Shadowpits!" (Literally translated as: "Drag Folk of the lightside to the Shadowpits!" ) [/SIZE]

 

[Talon Vosra]

[member="Darth Ferus"] [member="Darth Vulcanus"]

Talon's hand went up to his eye and he looked away from the Sith Lord. He head throbbed from the probe. the sudden crash of the huge fist slammed him against the back of the cage and spots filled his vision briefly before he was unceremoniously tossed across the room and onto the floor. Adrenaline had kicked in and the pain was a distant thing now. His emerald eyes focused on the Graug Warriors that were moving in to seize him. He pushed up slowly to his hands and knees as he waited to be grabbed. The large pale creatures moved with in his range and he struck out with a side kick into a huge knee and was rewarded with a gratifyingly wet pop. One big creature grabbed at the other as it fell clutching its now broken joint.

Talon sprung to his feet and threw a punch at the other Graug's groin hoping to bring the beast down quickly. The warrior howled in pain and rage as his means for reproduction received the blunt force trauma of a force enhanced fist. Finally Talon reached for one of the Graug's weapons and pulled it, but would he have been fast enough to use it.

 

[Darth Ferus]

[member="Talon Vosra"]

Without a word the Zabrak moved from where he was standing. He watched as the Graug warriors were so calmly and easily dealt with, and it caused a pang of joy to surge through the man. He can't help but enjoy watching the species he was told constantly from [member="Darth Vulcanus"] that he would serve. But the Master Jedi was proving to be an issue, a threat to his own master, and that simply wouldn't do. Through the Force his form would burst outwards, blurring across the small room as he ran right for Talon. As he turned with the Graug weapon in hand Ferus's own hand would come around, the robotic limb whining loudly as he pushed it faster and harder then it was originally meant to go.

The hand would go right for Talon's throat, intent on slamming the Force User back. But his hand would clench down upon touching, essentially choke slamming the Master to the ground. Ferus's other hand would come up, punching right for his nose. Hopefully, both hands would connect, and the second punch would cause Talon's head to smash off the ground, dazing him. He wasn't attempting to kill him, rather beat him into submission. So long as Talon could talk however, anything else goes.

 

[Talon Vosra]

[member="Darth Ferus"] [member="Darth Vulcanus"]

Talon turned with the Graug weapon in hand in time to see the blur of red and black. The form that was Krest sped toward him and quickly latched onto Talon's neck. Immediately Talon prepared himslef for what was coming. He called on the force as they fell. The Iradonian's other hand conested with Talon's face and his head struck the hard stone floor. His force presence flickered once before winking out. There was no longer a rise and fall of his chest. No rhythmic pulse and no presence in the force.