Some Crack For
dark_lord_revan
Jun. 19th, 2006 08:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Leia stalked the Vengeance's bridge, glaring at any of the crew foolish enough to look at her.
"Find that ship, Admiral! My displeasure you can survive; the displeasure of the Emperor, on the other hand..." she left the comment hanging.
Admiral Korne blanched and began yelling instructions at the bridge crew. Slightly mollified as the Star Destroyer moved into hyperspace, Leia decided to stand menacingly at the view port instead, hands clasped behind her back. As they dropped out of hyperspace, a tiny speck on the edge of visibility could be seen.
"Madam," Korne said carefully. "Sensors indicate that that ship is the one we seek."
"Good. Bring it in." With that, Leia turned on a heel and strode from the bridge, heading for the hanger bay.
As she went, she felt the faint shudder of the tractor beam as it locked on to its target. She smiled. Her brother would be at her mercy very, very soon...
"Find that ship, Admiral! My displeasure you can survive; the displeasure of the Emperor, on the other hand..." she left the comment hanging.
Admiral Korne blanched and began yelling instructions at the bridge crew. Slightly mollified as the Star Destroyer moved into hyperspace, Leia decided to stand menacingly at the view port instead, hands clasped behind her back. As they dropped out of hyperspace, a tiny speck on the edge of visibility could be seen.
"Madam," Korne said carefully. "Sensors indicate that that ship is the one we seek."
"Good. Bring it in." With that, Leia turned on a heel and strode from the bridge, heading for the hanger bay.
As she went, she felt the faint shudder of the tractor beam as it locked on to its target. She smiled. Her brother would be at her mercy very, very soon...
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Date: 2006-06-26 12:08 am (UTC)With a smirk, Revan moves into a renewed attack, red blades dancing through the air. But as she does, she starts considering other responses - given that simple saber-to-saber combat is not the answer here anymore. This woman is slightly too interesting now to kill outright.
Revan would rather talk to her first. Some would call that a fate worse than death, given how... bloody-minded she can be. In more ways than one.
"You still have not told me your name," she remarks, giving no explanation to this nigh-on non sequitur.
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Date: 2006-06-26 12:14 am (UTC)She gives Revan a slight sneer as she speaks, and uses the brief break to flip both handles to hold them as the handle-bars of a speeder. Then she brings her fists together and the light snap of them locking together can be faintly heard.
"Neither have you."
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Date: 2006-06-27 10:26 pm (UTC)Now that is an interesting lightsaber. Revan makes a mental note to find out where it came from.