*sneaks into Jeseth's room..

[Fire Hazzard]

..and peeks inside* Hi, sweetie. I'm here. *looks around*

[Jeseth Cloak]

Jeseth smiled and took her hand, pulling her into the room and carefully shuting the door.

"I've been missing you."

He kissed her cheek softly and offered her a seat on the bed.

[Fire Hazzard]

Me too. *sits down on the bed and pulls him down next to her, and just smiles*

[Jeseth Cloak]

He smiled back and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her lips softly.

[Lady DeVille]

*De'Ville was entering the Palace, when she sensed a presence that was much less than welcome. Running to the stairs and using Force speed, she practically flies up to the floor where the Jedi presence was.

Not knowing what to expect, and expecting the worst, she stops in front of Jeseth's door. Listening, she can hear nothing. There were two separate senses in there, but one was definetly a light side user.

De'Ville drew her saber and used the Force to short circuit the door, causing it to slide open. She jumps in the room, ready to do battle*

[Jeseth Cloak]

Jeseth's ears clicked away inside, listening to the door. His hand went out instinctively and called his saber from atop his desk.

He let Fire go carefully (yet swiftly) and stood up, his saber blazing to life as the door slid open. Disorder almost conected with lady De'Ville's neck as she dashed inside. He deactivated it as soon as it became clear to him whom had made their way inside so abruptly and unanounced, allowing her to finnish her entrance in one piece. He took a deep breath at the thought of what might have happened had he hesitated to deactivate his saber and shuddered. He was already most likely in a good deal of trouble...

[Lady DeVille]

What the frell is going on in here?! *She kept her saber on, leveling it at the crouching Jedi. Jeseth stood between her and the girl, saber deactivated and by his side.* What is the meaning of this, apprentice?

A Jedi, with in TSO's walls? Unacceptable! *She thumbed on her commlink, contacting Tholuem.* Get over here, I think you should talk to your apprentice before he gets himself killed... *Ending the 'link, De'Ville rounds on Jeseth again.*

An explaination is in order, apprentice. And it had better be good.

[Jeseth Cloak]

"I wanted to speak with her privately, so I invited her here. There aren't any other Jedi within these walls that I'm aware of, and so I thought it would be the best place for it. If we must cut our meeting short... then I only request you allow her to go unharmed. I'll take whatever blame is to be placed."

He clipped his saber to his belt, still standing his ground.

[Lady DeVille]

*She snarled, face creased with contained anger* The Jedi will be escorted to the detention center. *De'Ville reached out with the Force and slammed her against the wall, calling for a guard and ysalmiri escort on her commlink. The Jedi struggled to her feet, ready to fight back, and De'Ville turned to Jeseth.* Help me contain her, or you'll wish you had.

[Live Wire]

*LW senses the comotion and comes in running*

What the.........

OMG! A jedi here?

What's going on? I want an explination NOW!

[Fire Hazzard]

I'll just go. *turns to the door, gives the Sith a dirty look, and leaves the room, heading for the exit of the building, her cloak gently swishing behind her*

[Lord Psychic]

*Psy stands in the hallway near the room as Fire leaves. He has his eyes closed and is rubbing his forehead, as if he had a headache.*

[Dark Lord Dyzm]

**Watches her go on the surveillance holo monitors**

[Lady DeVille]

Here we see the great power of the Jedi. I throw her against the wall, and she gave me a dirty look. *She runs out the door after her, calling the troopers with the yslamiri to meet her at the entrance to the Palace.* You're not getting off that easily, Fire-girl.

*Using Force Speed she caught up to her easily, and again threw her with the Force, only this time it was down a flight of stairs.*

[Live Wire]

*LW chases after LD*


Its always something around here


*LW pulls out her blaster and points it at fire*

if you know whats good for you you'll stop running.

[Jeseth Cloak]

;; Jeseth looks at Live Wire as he arrives behind her. His eyes turn to Fire and then back at the Sith Lordess holding the blaster. He begins to breath hard and his pupils dialet; the light was gone, and there was no shimmer in his eyes.

Live Wire turns to his direction as the gun is ripped from her hand violently by a force--It was Jeseth. She sees him holding it and stares for a moment in shock. His hand had just come away from the intensity settings. She was being betrayed, and now she would die. His finger squeezed down on the trigger.

Blue circles made their way through the air like ripples in a pond. She watched as Fire dropped to the floor, stunned. Jeseth dropped the blaster and walked away, everyone at the seen left dumstruck and awed at what had transpired. ;;

[Lady DeVille]

*She motions to the troopers that were scurrying up the stairs, masking her surprise at Jeseth's actions. The troopers were carrying a small yslamiri, and the empty Force bubble that surrounded them gave her the chills.

The troopers knocked Fire on the head, knocking her out cold. The stun weapon had disabled her momentarily, but without the Force she was unable to overpower the troopers. They dragged her unconscious body down the rest of the stairs, heading for the detention level far below.

De'Ville turns to Jeseth, rubbing her forehead as the Force returned to her. She spoke a little absently, masking anger behind her nonchalant tone* And what are you doing, Jeseth?

[Jeseth Cloak]

"Going back to my room to await my masters arrival."

He walked back inside and shut the door.

[Fire Hazzard]

*about an hour later, Fire had regained her consiousness and picked herself off of the hard floor. Looking around, she sighed. All this for JESETH. That -DO-NOT-SWEAR--DO-NOT-SWEAR--DO-NOT-SWEAR--DO-NOT-SWEAR--DO-NOT-SWEAR--DO-NOT-SWEAR--DO-NOT-SWEAR-. Wait till I get out of here.. She hadn't meant any harm, but the Sith had taken her presence in the wrong way. Sighing again, she got up and lay back on the hard stone cot-like..thing..that was to be a bed*

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger decends to where where Fire Hazzard was being held and watches her from the shadows for a moment then he imurges and smiled at her ::
"Good evening my dear, did you sleep well?"

[Fire Hazzard]

A mattress and pillow would've made things much more comfortable. *rubbing her eyes, Fire stands up and runs her fingerst through her red hair, starting to pace the small cell*

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger chuckles ::
"I could get you a pillow, or i couuld get you out my dear, your choise"

[Fire Hazzard]

Out, please.

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger smiles at FH ::
"This may cause problems for me later, what is in it for me?"

[Jeseth Cloak]

As Dagger spoke to her, whispering his plans of treachery and betrayal, Jeseth began to slowly seep in from the shadows. He had seen more than enough on this little visit.

"Good evening, Lord Dagger... Planning to betray us now, are you?"

The man jumped around as Jeseth's Force presence flooded the room, a com link flipped on and in his hand--Someone else had heard this entire conversation.

"Tsk tsk tsk... and I was accused of being sympathetic..."

The Dark Jedi grinned and leaned against the wall, the shadows squezing out from under him and returning to their usual placid state.

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger turns to Jeseth ::
"Stay out of what does not concern you child, if nessessary i will explain my motives to the other council members. But, i will not be questioned by the likes of you, now leave. It would be for the good of your health"

[Anbira Hicchoru]

:: A door down the hall opened up, as Anbira stepped out of his temporary quarters at the palace. He turned, walking quickly down the hall towards Dagger and Jeseth. By the expression on his face, he was not happy. ::

Lord Dagger, what are you doing?

:: Anbira tapped the audio transmitter on his belt, and the conversation that had recently taken place between Dagger and Jeseth began to play. Anbira had heard everything. ::

[Lord Dagger]

:: There is a polite couph behind the 3 Sith and they turn, almost as one to look at the figure imurging from the shadows, what appears to be, another Lord Dagger, ::
"Perhaps a better question Anbira would be, who the hell are you, and where did you get so good a holo-projector from?"
:: There is a stuned silence from the Sith and Dagger nods ever so slightly and an energy blast streaks pass him to hit the other Dagger in the stomach, instantly there is a crackling about him and the energy feild dissipates, relealing Lord Chyrn, Dagger's traitorus apprentise ::

[Jeseth Cloak]

Jeseth glares at the imposter, then glances at Lord Dagger with a questioning eye, inquiring as to what this now meant.

"An unexpected developement... I would say."

He stares at the man, watching smoke rise up from his holoprojector.

[Lord Dagger]

OOC/ He isn't actually hurt Jeseth, my sniper only took the holo-projector out \IC
:: Dagger looks at Chryn ::
"I was sure i de-activated your security codes"
"You did, so i used yours"
"hmm i must change that"
:: Dagger motions and he is flanked by a dozen stormtroopers, one baring a ysalamiri ::
"Take him"

[Jeseth Cloak]

"What is to become of him now?"

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger sighs ::
"I will deal with my traitorus apprentise, once and for all"

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire had been watching all of this silently from inside her cell. When the three Sith's conversation seemed to be over, she stood and walked to the bars of her cell* A little food would be nice. I'll be of no help to any of you dead. Whether it be for information, labor, or to get me to turn.

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger motions to a guard ::
"Get her some food, she's right, she is of no use dead"
:: The guard rushes to obey as the others throw Chryn, uncerimoniouly into the next cell ::

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire takes the food through the wide bars of her cell and sits back down, looking intently at what they call "food". Is it still alive? she wonders. Sighing, she decides not to complain and eats some of it*

[Jeseth Cloak]

Jeseth sighs and waits for Lord Dagger to leave, staring at Fire in her cell.

"His apprentice was right. There's a way out... but it won't cost you anything. I've seen anger in you before..."

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire looks at him intensly, her green eyes burning into his, the dark circles under her eyes clearly visible. Putting the "food" to the side, she stands and walks to Jeseth, resting her hands on the cell bars, still looking into his eyes* I know what you're thinking. If I wanted the Dark route I could've chosen it long ago. I made a pledge to my Master that I would die before I'd turn. And I will do just that.

[Jeseth Cloak]

"I see..." He looked at her, handing her a thermose of water from his belt. "I you get thirsty."

He sat and watched her for a while, considering things.

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger stands silently in the shadows, his pressence masked from Jeseth and Fire. Watching, and concidering himself ::

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire takes the thermos from him and walks back to her small cot, opening it and taking a drink. She could sense another presence in the area..almost. Almost. It was as if it were half-dead..or perhaps just a masked presence. Not really caring, she takes another long drink and looks at Jeseth.* What now?

[Jeseth Cloak]

"Now you wait here until things are sorted out."

He glanced into the shadow's, the feeling of eyes on him causing him to shudder. He felt through the darkness, but sensed nothing through the Force.

"I'll keep you company here as often as I can, if you even care. Solitude can be a terrible form of torture for human beings... at least I've been led to understand."

Jeseth's rested his hand atop Disorder, taking comfort in the metalic cold feel of his weapon.

"If you need anything, let me know... I'm usually off-world on business, but I'll see to it that you're kept in good health, even if you are a prisoner."

He sighed, then leaned against a wall opposite the cell.

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger watched them both, Fire sensed his slightly, as he had intended, Jeseth still felt nothing, good, Dagger watched them and smiled. They were good together, if only Jeseth could turn her to the darkside she would make a fine addition ::

[Fire Hazzard]

OOC: BLERGH! Ick..planetary sheilds..who likes 'em? Not I, not I..that was god-mode.

IC: *Fire stands up and walks to the bars of her cell, closing her eyes. Making a connection to him through their minds, she speaks to him telepathically.* Help me. Prove that you really do care about me..help me get out of here. Or was this whole thing a set-up? Jeseth..I thought you would have this taken care of so that they wouldn't know I was here. I trusted you. But obviously you never loved me like you said you did..you were leading me on, using me.

[Jeseth Cloak]

<font size=1>OOC: Jedi Cadet, if you are planning to RP your way into this place... you're crazy, you'd end up in a cell right along with Fire... that is, if the entirity of TSO doesn't obliterate you first...</font>

Jeseth listens to her, the cold feel of eyes still on him, penetrating from the shadows. He turned and glanced into the darkness where Dagger stood, raising his hands to bend the light and dispell the darkness, but then reconsidered; He didn't care if he was being watched.

Love... Perhaps it's alot like existance. A Dream and nothing more. Does that make you mad?

He looked into her eyes, saying those words with the intentions to summon the darker urges within her.

[Fire Hazzard]

No, it does not. If you never cared about me, if you thought it all a dream..that is not my problem. I have things to deal with in my past, and I can't be hurt any more than I already am.

[Lord Dagger]

OOC/Cadet, if you came anywhere near the cells Dagger would kill you in an instant\IC
:: Dagger watches and feels pitty for them, knowing that Fire loves Jeseth and suspecting that, whether he knew it or not, Jeseth loved Fire. Dagger roled his eyes, wondering why he was doing what he was doing and gave a little push on Jeseth's mind ::

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire's eyes open, and dart over to the shadows, where she could now clearly sense a presence, and she knew who it was. Dagger. Scowling, she spoke to him* Leave us alone. His decision is his.

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger speaks back to Fire ::
"His desision is his, correct, he just needs to see the truth displayed before him with no lies, then he will choose the right path, i am not interferring for any particular side, i just do not want to see an apprentice torn apart becuase he cannot decide which path is right. No concentrate on the matter at hand, not on me!"

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire nods and turns back to Jeseth, waiting..*

[Darth Red XII]

::Red walks down the cell blocks until he reaches Fires cell. He sees Jeseth standing in front of her cell.::

::Red turns to Jeseth::

Hey man if you wish i can keep her company while you see what you can do to get her out of here. I really dont mind and it would make things go much faster.

::Red stares into Fires cell seeing the twin sister of his old master remembering the time he spent with him and the promises he mad....Then suddenly red shakes his head and peers back to jeseth.::

What ya say man?

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire glares at them*

[Lord Dagger]

:: Speaks to Fire again ::
"Hmm well that is rather unexpected wouldn't you say my dear?"

[Fire Hazzard]

Don't call me DEAR.

[Darth Red XII]

Whats so unexpected? The fact that i am helping instead of hindiring things?

[Fire Hazzard]

I need to speak with him ALONE.

[Jeseth Cloak]

"My friends, I appreciate your good counsel, however, I do beleive I must speak with her alone... Whatever decisions I shall make must be considered carefully."

He bows and awaits their response.

"You may wait outside if you so wish, should I require your assisstance."

[Darth Red XII]

::Red takes a look at fir then Jeseth::

No problem at all man.

::Red turns and leaves the cell block into a small room with cameras showing the cell blocks in it and waits for dagger to follow::

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger emurges from the shadows near Jeseth. He bows once to the two of them and the glances at where his apprentice his beginning to come round, Dagger flicks his wrist in the general direction and Chryn slumps unconcious once more. Dagger turns to leave and then stops ::
"I will be out side, don't do anything foolish, but follow your heart"
:: He looks at them once more ::
"Both of you"
:: Then he follows Red into the camera room ::

[Jeseth Cloak]

He nods to Dagger, thinking about what he had just said. Someone who had lived for so many years would surely have experience in such matters... His eyes came up and he looked at Fire.

[Fire Hazzard]

If you have something to say, you lying bastard, just say it.

[Darth Red XII]

::Red sits in the camera room watching the videocamera silently::

So quickly love turns to hate. Such a very thin line between the two.

[Lord Dagger]

OOC/Reminds me of an Iron Maiden song :) \IC
:: Dagger looks at Red ::
"All too quickly, and though it appears that she hates him, i am much more intrested in his feelings for her..."
:: Dagger trails off, leaving Red to make his own conclusions ::

[Jeseth Cloak]

Jeseth's eyes moved about the room slowly, analyzing the placement of the strange looking lizards which seem to be able to cut off his weaken his connection to the force, then toward's the security devices, and finally toward's the lock at the detention cell. He stepped foward and deactivated the door, pushing her back with as much of the Force as he could manage and closing it behind him. He let her go, fully expecting her to lash out at him, but made attempt to feign away her possible on-comming strikes.

He knew she was far too weak now, and within the cell they stood in there was little to any connection with the Force, if barely enough to carry thoughts.

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger raises an eyebrow, wondering if Jeseth know that he can't let himself out of the cell and that he has no intention of letting him out till this is resolved ::

[Fire Hazzard]

What now? Going to apoligize? I think not!

*Fire sighes and leans back more on the cold stone wall. She could tell that he knew how weak she was feeling, even with the Yslarmi(sp?) surrounding the cell. And yes, he was quite right. Her earlier telepathic connection with him had tired her: it had taken too much effort to sustain a Force connection with all those awful creatures around.

To add to that, she had barely touched the so-called food she was given, even though she was starving. She longed to get out of here, to be back, safe within the walls of the Jedi Temple, but no, Jeseth wouldn't help her. She figured his reason for entering the cell was to harm her, but she knew Dagger wouldn't allow that to happen. Would make a fine addition to their scummy Dark Order, that was his description of her. So if there was hope of her turning, why kill the puny little Jedi?

Sighing again, Fire looks at Jeseth* Answer me!

[Jeseth Cloak]

He pushed images into her mind, straining against the absence of the Force, fighting to draw it between them. She saw what he <a href=http://pub47.ezboard.com/ftheblackhand23755frm4.showMessage?topicID=3.topic>feared</a> would happen to her, but she knew it would not be by his hand.

"You hate me now, don't you..?"

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger's eyebrows raise in alarm ::
"What is he doing?!?" he shouts at Red
:: Dagger calms down slightly, remebering he was here to stop any foolishness, not to interfer ::

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire growls softly under her breath, becoming angry with him* Yes, I believe that would be correct. This was all a trap to turn me, wasn't it? The whole thing about caring about me, loving me? You never really did, did you? My pain was wasted. How about this..how about a lightsaber duel for my freedom? You versus I, no help from your little friends. You might be swamp scum but I know you to fight fairly.

[Darth Red XII]

::As Dagger stares at the moniter Red wraps a rag with cloriform on it around his mouth untill he passes out. He didnt see the attack coming due to the low amount of force in the area. Red turns and grabs a anti-Raid gun off the wall and loads it with bean bag rounds.::

I may be gone but she isint!

::Red heads down the hall with the rifle over his sholder and his lit lightsaber in his hand. Red jams his lightsaber into the lock and opens the door. Red shoots jeseth with the aint raid gun knocking him against the wall.::

I am so sorry man your a good friend. probably my only one but i have to do this. Please stay down.

::Red helps fire out of the cell and they head down the hallway as they do a gaurd sees them coming and presses a alarm. The alarm goes off with a shrill screach.And gaurds start running after them from the opisit direction red hands Fire a keypad.::

This calls my Tie Get out of here!! i will do what i can do hold them off. Tell Sage I am sorry if i dont make it.

::Fire looks at red the continues runing. Red turns to face the gaurds and mabey Jeseth if he chose to follow...::

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger's natual defences kick in mere moments after Red left the room. Dagger stands slow and then realises what happened. He presses a button on his armpiece and the whole Palace locks down, no way in, for out. Dagger presses anouther button and his voice can be heard over the PA system ::
"All guards and Sith, stop Darth Red and Fire Hazzard from escaping, repeat stop them, uses all nessessary force"
:: Dagger presses yet another button and the SSD Dominator in orbit moves into a possition to intercept any ships leaving the planet and begins disgourging fighters.Dagger then leans against the wall and mumbles ::
"Why me,"
:: Dagger then goes and drags Jeseth out of the Force dead area and sets off after Darth Red ::

[Darth Viscera]

All guards and Sith, stop Darth Red and Fire Hazzard from escaping, repeat-stop them; use all nessessary force

The words boomed through the intercom, and Viscera immediately understood the gravity of the situation. He grabbed his lightsaber, and tossed his cloak on, over his uniform. Luckily, the detention cell was just two decks down. Or he had believed it was lucky. As he pushed on the button to gain access to the turbolift, a tinny computer voice came online.

"I am sorry..."

There was a slight delay as the computer activated a dark eye sensor. The sensor seemed to illuminate, and it scanned the figure of Viscera. The sensor, its task complete, then reset to its standard configuration. All this had occured in nearly one second.

"...Apprentice Viscera, but a security lock-down has commenced. You are not allowed access to this turbolift."

Viscera muttered a curse, then ignited his lightsaber. He stabbed it through the floor, and much to his amazement, the lightsaber shut down halfway through. The weapon dropped onto the cortosis, butt first.

"Blasted cortosis ore...."

He clipped the saber back to his belt, and took out a small, concealed blaster pistol. He aimed it at the cortosis ore, specifically targeting the section where the butt of his lightsaber seemed to have impacted, and fired several shots, clearing away a one meter cortosis-free circle. He jumped down to the level below, and mutilated the flooring there in the same fashion, and began running to the detention center. Halfway there, he spotted Darth Red and the Jedi. Jeseth Cloak and Lord Dagger were not in sight. Viscera steadied his gaze upon the apparently renegade Darth Red, and reignited his lightsaber. The navy-blue blade shot up, out of its reinforced-durasteel housing. The destructive potential of the delicate, ancient type of weapon seemed to enthrall him in the force. Viscera spoke in a monotone to the offenders:

"The only way out is through me."

Viscera launched himself into the air, and landed directly behind Red, yet in front of Fire, who had not yet ignited her own lightsaber. He force pushed Fire away, then brought his lightsaber back just in time to parry a thrust from Red.

[Jeseth Cloak]

Jeseth coughes, compleately caught off gaurd due to his lack of connection with the Force. He looks down and scrambles back to his feet slowly trying to breath until Dagger helps him out of the cell. Once he was out it became much easier to breath again as the Force lent him strength, and he followed Dagger until the came up to where red was. Disorder snap-hissed and coated the darkened hall in a deadly crimson hue, lighting up Dagger's armours and giving it an even more menacing appearance.

Jeseth's eyes caught his, sparking from the pure beam energy he now held. He watched as Gaurds poured down the other end of the hal.

[Fire Hazzard]

*Fire's hand immediatly jumps for her double bladed lightsaber, and she ignites it, the comforting glow of green wrapping her in a mystical-like shadow* Attack if you must, Viscera.

[Darth Red XII]

::Red pulls out a raido transever and sends a message through space to all that could help::

Please anyone Jedi or not come help i am at Tso in the company of fire hazzard.

::red turns to fire and throws her a blaster and a few thermal detanators ::

Whatever you do get the hell out of here.

::red turns toward viscera and ignites his doublebladed lightsaber::

This isint your worry man i would leave.

[Fire Hazzard]

OOC: *sighes and looks pathetically at Jeseth* I never get what I want. NEVER-R!

[Jeseth Cloak]

Jeseth moves his hand out quickly, sending her speeding into a wall with a loud thump. She smashes the back of her head and falls to the ground, dropping her saber. He turns to Red and shakes his head, not able to beleive that he had been betrayed...

"I don't want to do this friend, but unless you put down your weapon and come peacefully, I won't give another warning... and I can't stop them from killing both of you, even if I wouldn't."

Disorder's intensity rapidly increased, the air around it bursting into flames. No one had ever seen the modification Jeseth had applied to it's design, but they also didn't know that it would only be able to opperate at this intensity for 10 to 15 minutes before shutting down.

[Darth Viscera]

OOC: I could have sworn that a Jedi prisoner's lightstaff would have been confiscated, but oh well. This is fun :)

Also OOC: Sorry if there are any inconsistencies in my post. I started writing it before Cloak's post, but then star trek came on...</OOC>

We are Sith. We do not tolerate traitors. You signed your death warrant the moment you betrayed us.

Viscera thrusted forward with his lightsaber, and was blocked. His momentum betrayed him, and he leaped just in time to avoid having his legs cut down below him by the other blade of Red's lightstaff. He parried a counterthrust by Red, and then managed to do the same for the next three attempted saber slashes. Red brought his lightstaff up and around, and Viscera gambled, leaving his chest defenseless, and sliced through the midsection of the saber hilt, cutting it clean in two. The left part of the lightstaff fell to the floor, and Viscera sacrificed a fraction of a second to force push it away, and followed this up with a swift kick to the chest, which knocked Red to the floor. He was temporarily dazed. Viscera called the severed saber back to him, and ignited it. The saber flickered for a moment, died, then sprang to life again, and remained stable.

Viscera turned around, and glared at the Jedi. She did not glare back, or seem to be aware of his presence. On the contrary, she stared blankly down the corridor, her gaze eventually leading to a section of the wall.

[Darth Red XII]

::Feeling traped Red Grabs a thermal detenator and pulls the pin and keeps the button held down::

I get hit and drop it we all die. Now how about leting her leave. If you do i will stay and face my consiquences whatever they may be.

[Darth Viscera]

I have a better idea.

Viscera advanced towards Red, keeping both his lightsabers ignited and at the ready.

Deactivate the thermal detonator now, or I will kill you where you stand.

Viscera slashed in a wide arc with his right lightsaber, aiming to decapitate Red right then and there. Unfortunately for him, Red backed up at the last moment, and so the slash struck only air. Viscera glared at Red, and decided to resort to a more tactful approach.

Tell me, Red; have you ever experienced having your esophagus shattered?

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger had stood calmly through all of this watching the two battling pair, his motion also keeping the guards at bay, but with the presence of the detonator Dagger finally decided to interveen. He moved forward like a streak of black lightning, even the Force could not warn Red of his impending doom as the Dark Lord seemed to materialize infront of him, he was still in shock when Dagger's fist smashed into his chest and shoulder, causing him to drop the detonator, which Dagger promptly caught. Dagger then moved off to one side again, allowing them to continue thier fight, but knowing the hordes of stormtroopers wouls stop them if they tried to escape, and knowing the Dominator would stop any interferrence from space ::

[Lady DeVille]

De'Ville's comm beeped. "All blast doors to the detention level have been closed. There has been an escape, but it is being taken care of." She nodded to herself, and then addressed the security tech who was informing her.

"Who is present to rectify the situation?"

There was a moment of silence, then: "Lord Dagger and the apprentice Jeseth Cloak are locked down in the detention level along with the security troops. There are two beings which are in the process of being nullified at the moment. The threat is being taken care of."

"All right, keep me informed of further developments." De'Ville sat back in her desk chair. Dagger can handle this.

[Fire Hazzard]

*lying unconcious, the Jedi twitches several times, making no sound. The expression on Fire's face made it seem like she was experiencing an awful dream..*

[Lord Dagger]

:: Dagger continues to watch, his eyes taking in everything ::