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Sands Of Lost Opportunity (Single Post RP)

Akaan'ade Be'Solus

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Tatooine- Dune Sea

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Kal trudged through the desert wastes, a tattered cloak covering his matte-black body as to prevent his augmentations from overheating, and to stop the sand from damaging him. Carrying the gaderffi of a slain Tusken Raider, he stood atop a dune, viewing the darkened pit wherein many had fallen, and wherein he would find the crystals for his lightsaber, or rather, pearls. Running forwards using his motorised legs, he bounded through the endless wastes, skidding to a halt as he reached the cave. Lifting a rock from the sand, he hurled it into the cave.

He felt no fear, he felt no confusion. He only felt the rage of the dark side. He would claim the life of the beast that waited within. The ground shook as a greater Krayt dragon stomped forth, 3 pearls within its body. Sprinting forwards at inhuman speed, he leapt into the air using the highly pressurised leg hydraulics within his calves, leaping into the face of the massive beast.

The beast roared in anger after its unexpected awakening, rearing its great head and letting out a bloodcurdling scream. Kal slammed onto its massive muzzle, outstretching both hands to vault over its ridged forehead, slamming onto its back. Extending his talons, Kal slammed them into the back of the dragon, digging his clawed feet into the sides of the dragon to stop him from getting thrown of the massive beast. Relinquishing his claws, he stamped along the scales of the monster, using the spikes to dig into the skin of the beast and walk along its body.

The dragon stamped across the dragon, roaring in utter fear and swaying left and right. Slamming a clawed hand into the belly of the beast, he tore out a lump of organic matter, resulting in a resounding screech of pain. Crawling into the chest of the creature, he shredded through the organs within, Showering himself in blood. Grasping the pearls from the dragon, he dropped back onto the sand, stepping back to allow the moaning hulk to collapse onto the sand. The deed was done. Now Kal could fashion a pair of lightsabers.
 

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