Cameron Centurion
The First Son
Thule
The eerie glow of the bioluminescence on the rock outcropping nearly matched the Sith Lord's vibrant silver-green gaze as he stared out at a structure in the distance. It was night on this side of the planet, but it was almost impossible to distinguish the difference these days. The rich savannas of the planet were routinely bombarded by electrical storms from the atmosphere. On this particular day, a fierce, true thunderstorm had settled over the area.
As raindrops struck the hood of Cameron's dark blue and grey cloak, his mind wrapped around the reality of what was happening no more than a few hundred meters from his present position. He'd been tracking the entity for some time now, months really. His last encounter with the Twi'lek had been...well...busy. Following said encounter, they had both merely gone their separate ways. Ashmedai, however, had not lost track of where his former pupil went. Tracking her had, of course, increased considerably since he left the Empire to its own devices.
Now?
Well, now he needed to have a little chat, and her bloody path through the galaxy only reinforced that reality. Silently, the Sith Lord jumped down from the outcropping he stood upon. The folds of his cloak fluttered violently in the wind, exposing his upper torso as he dropped rapidly to the ground. Landing with an audible thud, Ashmedai absorbed the shock into his knees and up his legs prior to standing back to his full height. Causally, he honed in on the all too familiar presence of the crimson-hued Twi'lek.
@[member="Koga"]
The eerie glow of the bioluminescence on the rock outcropping nearly matched the Sith Lord's vibrant silver-green gaze as he stared out at a structure in the distance. It was night on this side of the planet, but it was almost impossible to distinguish the difference these days. The rich savannas of the planet were routinely bombarded by electrical storms from the atmosphere. On this particular day, a fierce, true thunderstorm had settled over the area.
As raindrops struck the hood of Cameron's dark blue and grey cloak, his mind wrapped around the reality of what was happening no more than a few hundred meters from his present position. He'd been tracking the entity for some time now, months really. His last encounter with the Twi'lek had been...well...busy. Following said encounter, they had both merely gone their separate ways. Ashmedai, however, had not lost track of where his former pupil went. Tracking her had, of course, increased considerably since he left the Empire to its own devices.
Now?
Well, now he needed to have a little chat, and her bloody path through the galaxy only reinforced that reality. Silently, the Sith Lord jumped down from the outcropping he stood upon. The folds of his cloak fluttered violently in the wind, exposing his upper torso as he dropped rapidly to the ground. Landing with an audible thud, Ashmedai absorbed the shock into his knees and up his legs prior to standing back to his full height. Causally, he honed in on the all too familiar presence of the crimson-hued Twi'lek.
@[member="Koga"]