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Post Fri Jul 06, 2012 1:31 pm

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*Regnum approaches and grabs her up like a bundle of luggage under his arm and leaps into his hovering ship overhead.*

*Inside he straps her down with binders into a chair.*
"If she moves, begin the torture." *he commands the three torture droids hovering over her.*

*And he walks back to the front of the ship to take it back into the atmosphere.*
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Post Fri Jul 06, 2012 1:32 pm

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*the girl wakes up*
huh? what? no WAIT! LET ME GO! HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP
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Post Fri Jul 06, 2012 1:35 pm

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*The ship blasts off towards and into space.*
torture droid: Now now, baby, struggle. I want to begin!"

*A small drill and blade and syringe suddenly appeared on the orb like droid.*
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Post Fri Jul 06, 2012 1:40 pm

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n-NO WAIT PLEASE DON'T
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Post Mon Jul 09, 2012 4:27 pm

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[quote="Hrókr Aleacian":1wt36lo2][narration:1wt36lo2]A smile dared to cross his face as he and his new companion entered the armory. There they were; his weapons and gauntlets. Finally he could reassure his own protection without having to use the force. However he would be able to rely on it more than many. His Zeison Sha training had allowed him specific mastery over telekinesis, and along with a natural ability for Shatterpoint, were the only powers he used which allowed him to call upon them more than most of the force users in the galaxy. He would keep that a secret, however.[/narration:1wt36lo2]

[ic:1wt36lo2]"Missing something?"[/ic:1wt36lo2]

[narration:1wt36lo2]Hrókr noticed out of the corner of his eye that the unknown was searching for something that wasn't there. He didn't have to be told that something was missing to read body language and subtle facial expressions. His attention was, however, focused on tightening his gauntlets and slinging his weapons in their proper spots. He was finally complete again.

Hrókr turned his back to the man, watching him from the reflective surfaces around the two men. That was until the unknown man passed him, nearly grazing his shoulder, and walking out of the armory. He was clearly intent on searching for what he still had not found in the armory. What could it be? Something to help them get out of this prison perhaps.[/narration:1wt36lo2]

[ic:1wt36lo2]"Hrókr."[/ic:1wt36lo2]

[narration:1wt36lo2]He obviously said his name in a sort of make-shift introduction. He figured it would help humanize him to allow and attachment between the two men, each a survivor of their own actions. That and it would be easier for communication and narrative purposes to know one another...[/narration:1wt36lo2][/quote:1wt36lo2]

[narration:1wt36lo2]It wasn't until Hrókr introduced himself that Kirus stopped, and looked back at him, his luminous red eyes unblinkly staring at him, as if he was staring at Hrókr's very soul. Now that he actually stopped and looked at Hrókr, something familiar about him, nostalgic even.[/narration:1wt36lo2]

[narration:1wt36lo2]Brushing it off for now, Kirus spotted a guard turning round the corner, oblivious to the hell going on as he was sipping a coffee with earphones blaring music into his head. Once the guard noticed Hrókr, Kirus was already behind him, holding onto several pressure points at the guard's neck, causing the man to drop his coffee cup.[/narration:1wt36lo2]

[color=#800000:1wt36lo2]"Where's my armour?... I know you guards have hidden it... And don't lie to me, I can tell if your lying... [narration:1wt36lo2]Glancing up at Hrókr[/narration:1wt36lo2] It's Kirus by the way..."[/color:1wt36lo2]
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Post Mon Jul 09, 2012 4:45 pm

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*A smile faintly crossed Hrókr's lips as the man in front of him darted forth to subdue the guard that was otherwise distracted. It was a good thing that reptile hadn't accepted his off as this was a much more fulfilling one. He now had his proverbial attack dog in the newly discovered Kirus. His moves were exceptionally swift and deliberate for someone who had seemingly been incarcerated for so long, yet there it was; that look.*

IC: "Kirus."*

*The name--it had to be repeated--softly had woven itself into the fabric of Hrókr's mind. He would not forget this man, but why? Was it because of his assistance in helping him escape, or was it something all too different? What was the problem that didn't allow them to continue? His armor? Well, that was understandable. Hrókr himself had very specific attachments to all of the equipment he carried. He just hoped that this quest for armor didn't shrink their window of escape too far to allow them to still make it out of this prison.*
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Post Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:13 pm

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*When the guard began to wail softly in pain from the pressure being applied to his neck, Kirus crouched down, the guard having fallen to his knees as Kirus grabbed his neck, and began to softly whisper into the man's ear. The whispering would be just barely inaudible for Hrókr to make out, but the guards face going pale, as if all the blood rushed out from it, would be enough to hint that he really wouldn't want to know. Once the guard finally informed them that the armor was in the Warden's office, Kirus thanked the man, his voice seeming so pure and angelic that it'd send shivers down even a grown man's spine. Very quickly and only for a split second, Kirus applied enough pressure to knock the man out, before delving deep inside his mind for his mental blueprint of the prison that he'd made ocer the years.*

"Once i have my armour, i'm out of here... Stay or go... It's your choice..."

*Kirus's angelic voice really seemed out of place with his almost evil-undead-mummy looking appearance. It sounded pure and innocent, and yet with a very deeply hidden hint of cold and ice-like emotionless void beneath it.*
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Post Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:21 pm

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IC: "After you."*

*His head slightly tilted and he shrugged as he spoke those words. Two simple words that meant the difference between escape and salvation. Hrókr was getting excited now, but he had to maintain his calm. He breathed deeply before setting off after Kirus to the Warden's office. It seemed as if Kirus knew the place all too well for being trapped in a single cell for so long. Perhaps he had a special technique for crafting his escape.

Either way Hrókr's hands remained at his sides, but they were ready for quick action. Very few people know about Zeison Sha, but they were experts in the telekinetic adaptions of the force, and with this specialty they were extremely proficient in Form Zero. He would not let any two-bit guard take him by surprise!*
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Post Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:46 pm

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*Much to the luck of the pair, the Warden was off having an important dinner meeting with several highly powerful people among the Coruscanti government. Kicking down the door, the pair walked in on the Deputy-Warden looking at his reflection in the window, trying to imagine him as the actual Warden of the prison. The sound of the door being kicked open and blown off it's hinges, the door being made of antique wood, made the deputy warden jump, looking like a teenager being caught by his parents doing naughty things. As the realisation set in, Kirus had thrown one of his poison needles, landing in the deputy warden's neck. Within a few seconds, the man was slumped in the chair, completely paralyzed from head to toe and seemed very disorientated and dizzy, foam slowly starting to foam at the mouth, before suddenly spasming then going limp and his life abandoned him. Glancing from side to side, Kirus finally spotted his armour in a glass case, trussed up like a suit of armour for show at a castle museum. Kicking the glass panel, kirus reclaimed his armour and began to casually put it on, as if it was normal day at the office and he was casually putting on his favourite suit.*

"He's better off like that... Or else the debt collectors after him for the tab he ran up at a strip club wouldn't be so kind..."

*After lastly donning his mask, Kirus looked over towards Hrókr.*

"Time to get out of here, you ready?.."
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Post Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:54 pm

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*Hrókr watched as Kirus breached and cleared the room. Quick, efficient, and merciful; three traits you do not usually see together with prison-types. Then again, Hrókr was a prison-type now, wasn't he? Either way he spent the time after the Deputy Warden dropped with his back against the frame of the now broken door. His arms were crossed as were his legs at the ankle to balance himself perfectly.*

IC: "Just waiting on you."*

*He used his legs to regain his standing posture before he side-stepped into the hall from where they had previous come from, his back never faced Kirus. He did not show his back to many people, and certainly he wasn't going to show it to a convict that he didn't know. As he stepped his arms began to uncross and rest again, ready, at his sides. It was finally time to be free again.

Hrókr couldn't imagine what it must be like for Kirus, who had obviously been here for a long time. He, himself, had felt trapped and hopeless after only being here for a few hours, let alone years. This must be vital for Kirus to escape after all he had presumably been though. Now was the time to get moving, but he would not lead the way. No, he would let Kirus take control. Make him feel safe with Hrókr at his back. One could never be too careful.*
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Post Tue Jul 10, 2012 3:54 pm

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*Giving Hrókr a small nod, Kirus then departed the room, the destination being the lifts that were only used for emergencies. When he'd discovered the lift, he's often wondered why it was hardly used. It was during an escape attempt several years back that he'd found out why. The lift follows the major central shaft, and is the fastest among all the lifts, allowing for the guards to respond fast and position themselves ahead of the inmates trying to escape swiftly.*

*After a couple of run-ins with a few escaped inmates, Kirus rendering them harmless quickly, they soon arrived at the lift. Upon looking at the doors, they'd find themselves blocked by a retinal and fingerprint scanner. Cursing softly, which was all the more eerie from his angelic voice, Kirus looked around, trying to find any guards that weren't at the hangar or the security office but were in fact near them.*

"We need a guard... Let's split up and find one... Meet back here in 5 minutes regardless if either is successful..."

*With that, Kirus sped of in hopes of finding a guard who wasn't anywhere near the main sources of conflict.*
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Post Tue Jul 10, 2012 4:16 pm

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*A retinal and fingerprint scanner was not something the pair could just mind trick or beat into submission. This was surely their hardest obstacle to overcome. Too bad neither of the men were skilled in slicing because that could have expedited them along splendidly.

With a curt nod Hrókr turned and headed in the opposite direction from Kirus. He didn't want to leave the man with whom he had allowed to harm the guards, but it was a necessity to get through this door. Hrókr stayed low enough to be hidden in the shadows of the blaring emergency lights as the sirens went off to mask his footsteps. There was one thing he could do right: Be Ninja!

Slowly, step by step, he maneuvered into a position behind one of the guards that were quarreling with loose inmates. The man wasn't exceptionally skilled, but he knew enough to defend himself against the onslaught of crazies that this ward held. It was then, just as he swung his shock stick at an inmate, that Hrókr struck. He reached out with both arms to attempt to choke the guard out, but to no avail as the guard swung the shock stick at his back. It was simple enough to evade, and in doing so he allowed the guard to shock himself, dropping the stick, to which Hrókr picked it up and shocked him unconscious. Easy.*
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Post Tue Jul 10, 2012 5:02 pm

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*It was just then that Kirus was speedily running headlong towards Hrókr's group. As he neared, he could be heard yelling at them to get moving and to be anywhere but there. About 30 seconds after Kirus came into view, a group of 4 Rancors came crashing through and continued to chase after him. Kirus knee he could outsmart them and kill them without much dificulty, however he wanted to preserve as much strength as he coukd for once he was out of the prison, unsure of what exactly would be out there waiting for him.*

"GRAB HIM AND MOVE!!! NO TIME TO WASTE!!!"

*Utilising the distraction of the rancors, Kirus hurled a few poison needles, this time in a non-critical area, causing the other inmates to collapse from paralyzed legs. They were all lost in bewilderment as Kirus ran past them, fear only setting in once they realised that the rancors were either going to crush them by standing on them, or eat them. The new 'toys' distracted the rancors's enough to allow Kirus and Hrókr to escape with the guard.*
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Post Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:06 pm

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*Rancors... Where, in a fully loaded prison of highly dangerous criminal offenders, did Kirus find rancors? Was this man that mentally unstable as to bring rancors into a prison? Wait, if he brought them in then didn't he leave and come back? That didn't matter now, or at least not while there were two rancors sprinting towards him. It was time to move.

Quickly Hrókr flipped the shock stick in the air and caught it to face the shocking end down all while flinging his arm in a throwing motion, and throwing the stick at one of the rancors. It connected with its eye to slow him down some and send one cascading into to the other while Hrókr grabbed the newly unconscious man and slung him over his shoulder before joining Kirus in running to the lift. As they arrived Hrókr leaned forwards and flung the body at Kirus.*


IC: "All yours."*
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Post Wed Jul 11, 2012 12:34 am

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*Kirus practically slammed the unconcious guard's head and hand to the console, activating and opening the doors just in time for the trio to slip inside and close the doors just as one of the rancors arrived. Slamming his fist against the groundfloor button, the lift began to quckily descend.*

"God damn rancors... I've half a mind to go back and rip their throats out... Heck, maybe even brains for good measure..."

*Kirus let himself slide down into a sitting position, leaning against the back wall. He hadn't expected the retarded guard he'd found to release the locked up rancors and get eaten himself. It was a pathetic death, and Kirus knew that the guard's family would only be told that he'd died in line of duty during a mass breakout. Taking a deep breath, Kirus began to lift himself up to his feet, only for the lift to seemingly shutdown mid-way, sending him crashing back down to floor.*

"I swear, if it's another god damn giant man eating creature, i'll kill everything in this place..."
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Post Wed Jul 11, 2012 12:57 am

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*His worst wish was realized. Somehow another rancor had made its way to rip open the lift doors, and to Hrókr's surprise it was easily maneuvering inside of the relatively large lift.*

IC: "That's it! I've had it with these mother kriff rancors in this mother kriff prison!"*

*He reached back, right hand firmly grasping the hilt of his katana, fingers wrapping around the sturdy hilt before ripping it from its sheathe before pulling it down and in to prepare a surgical stab at the rancor in front of them. It was at the deepest of his pull when his arms flew forth and released the hilt of his katana, using the force to increase the velocity of the weapon to enter the rancor's right eye socket at an angle and end its journey on the opposite wall.*

IC: "Let's end this, shall we?"*

*With a wave of his hand he moved the deadly limp rancor to the side of the lift exit. With purpose he moved forth and grasped his sword, flicking the blade around to remove the blood, before returning it to its sheathe. How and why rancors were being stored in this prison was a question that, if not otherwise occupied, Hrókr would want answered. Perhaps when he finished his business with the Ravens. That's it! He realized where he knew Kirus from, and with that realization he turned to face him, already out of the lift with his hands on his discblades in a purely defensive posture.*

IC: "You're the one... The one I was supposed to replace."*

*Hrókr waited for a moment to study Kirus' face before he continued to speak.*

IC: "You knew, didn't you? That's why you sought me out when this prison break began!"*
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Post Wed Jul 11, 2012 1:38 am

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*Kirus slowly stepped out of the lift, rubbing his lower back after the sudden stop. He looked over at Hrókr, his red luminous eyes glowing through the eye holes in his mask.*

"I'd heard rumors that the Ravens were active once again, but i did not know you qere one when i sought you out. I called out to you because you were new here, not yet in a cell, and hadn't heard the whispers that were being spread of me. I'd heard of a rumored new force user among the Ravens... However you aren't what i'd been expecting..."

*A large bang followed by a loud groan echoed from the lift, before it's cables snapping and the lift hurtling toward down the shaft. As the lift went down, a bewildered and bemused rancor could be seen falling with it, only to ve engulfed in the explosion that came moments later at the bottom of the shaft.*
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Post Wed Jul 11, 2012 2:48 pm

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IC: "What, where you expecting someone... taller?"*

*Hrókr spoke without wavering as the large explosion rocked both men. He had questions he wanted answered, but perhaps this wasn't the right time. They were both still inside the prison after all.*

IC: "It doesn't matter. Let's get out of here first. Sort it out later."*
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Post Wed Jul 11, 2012 5:24 pm

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*Kirus nodded, giving his slightly aching limbs a good stretch. Picking a pair of rapid-fire blasters from a couple of downed guards, along with a pair of small round blaster-pistols which kirus tucked into the slot between belt and the pouches of needles. Once ready, Kirus set off, one of the rapid-fire blasters strapped to his back as he heads off with the other primed and ready.*

"Once we reach te ground floor, you stay close, and do not stop attacking..."

*They began to head down the set of stairs, occaisiknally bumping into angry guards or joyful inmates.*
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Post Wed Jul 11, 2012 6:09 pm

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*Attacking? Hrókr? Wasn't that what he brought Kirus along for? Perhaps it would be as he said, an unrelenting frenzy of soldiers and guards alike. Hrókr would have to make a decision. He wasn't inherently a bad person. He didn't deserve to be in prison, but he knew that with the way the press was spinning the situation on Metellos that there was no way to get a fair trial. He would have to do it; he would have to become what he thought he would never. A Villain.*

IC: "Just don't die on me. We've come too far and I have too many questions that I want answered."*

*Swiftly they moved through hallways and corridors as a two man cell of death. Each were trained and forged through blood and death, and neither would relent until they were free of this jail. Then, in all finality, they reached the main door to the lobby of the prison. It wasn't the smartest escape strategy, but with all of the automated defenses down it should meet with comparatively less resistance than the inmate areas and vehicle bays. Most likely, should they make it out alive, they could find easy transportation after a few dives and sprints across the skylanes of Coruscant. The force had very practical applications when it came to getting where you want to go.*

IC: "On three?"*

*He asked a question that was obviously rhetorical. It was time to put their skills to the test, and Hrókr knew it as he grabbed a discblade with each hand, readying for battle.*

IC: "One."*

*Sweat, perspiration from the usually cool Hrókr. It wasn't just the stress of the situation, but the heat that filled this powerless prison with a lack of air conditioning.*

IC: "Two."*

*His grip tightened and loosened with each passing moment. He was preparing himself more mentally than physically for the harm he was about to commit to innocent--hard working--men and women of the law. Who was he kidding? Nobody was innocent.*

IC: "Three!"*

*The force had been gathering around Hrókr for some time now, and he let it explode in a violent forwards slam against the door in front of them. The two sides of the automatic door flew through the air and landed harmlessly on the ground a few yards before them. It gave them a clear path of attack and a lovely distraction. Hrókr could feel the fear from within the room. This would be far too easy.*
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