Gav Mortis
Dec 8th, 2000, 06:34:55 AM
Sitting alone in the Discussion Chamber srouded by an eerie blanket of shadow Gav ponders on questions that have been plaguing him deeply.
I'm 22 now and what have I acheived in the last 5 years? I came to The Sith Council uncertain of what lat before me but confident, I just wanted somewhere to go. Now the shoes I'm wearing fit me and I accept what I am but I am not what I am at heart.
A single tear trickles down Gav's cheeck originating from a glassy eye, the room was warm but unlike the room he was cold inside, freezing; however like the room he was empty.
I've wasted my life by being dragged into this world of violence and not making a stand, I will be known and I will make a difference. There is more to life than this three dimensional existence, what is the fourth dimension-the force?
He paused his thoughts again, standing from his chair he began to walk slowly about the Chamber loooking at all the empty seats. Then he came to his old masters favourite seat, his guide, the one who took him under her wing and made him strong and now, she is dead.
Master Katrina-what can I do?...
...Oh I forgot, your dead, you can't answer me. Why?-becasue those are the rules, established by the so-called protectors of peace and justice, they have killed you in more ways than one. In that way, they have killed me too, but I will not be ripped from existence like you master. I will have my vengeance yet.
Now, feelings of hatred and resentment surged through his very being and that made the force around him dance with electricity, soon becoming violent. His pain multiplied and he knew what must be done, he knew where to focus all of his aggressions.
I will destroy the Jedi mys
With that, he turned for the Chamber entrance and left the room striding down a corridoor towards a hanger bay.
They are responsible for all my pain, my doubt and my suffering but I will come down on them like an ocean and their suffering will be ten times that of mine and they will know the true meaning of darkness.
Gav had now arrived sat the hanger bay, without hesitation he boarded his heavily modified infiltrator and within moments the engines were whining that fimiliar high-pitched scream as he made his way out of the hanger bay.
Farewell my fellow Sith. It's time to home, I will find myself back at home...home...
With those last thoughts, Gav was soaring high through the atmosphere, gaining altitude at an increadible speed until he broke free of the atmosphere and began making the appropriate adjustments to his nav computer in preparation to jump into hyperspace.
I'm 22 now and what have I acheived in the last 5 years? I came to The Sith Council uncertain of what lat before me but confident, I just wanted somewhere to go. Now the shoes I'm wearing fit me and I accept what I am but I am not what I am at heart.
A single tear trickles down Gav's cheeck originating from a glassy eye, the room was warm but unlike the room he was cold inside, freezing; however like the room he was empty.
I've wasted my life by being dragged into this world of violence and not making a stand, I will be known and I will make a difference. There is more to life than this three dimensional existence, what is the fourth dimension-the force?
He paused his thoughts again, standing from his chair he began to walk slowly about the Chamber loooking at all the empty seats. Then he came to his old masters favourite seat, his guide, the one who took him under her wing and made him strong and now, she is dead.
Master Katrina-what can I do?...
...Oh I forgot, your dead, you can't answer me. Why?-becasue those are the rules, established by the so-called protectors of peace and justice, they have killed you in more ways than one. In that way, they have killed me too, but I will not be ripped from existence like you master. I will have my vengeance yet.
Now, feelings of hatred and resentment surged through his very being and that made the force around him dance with electricity, soon becoming violent. His pain multiplied and he knew what must be done, he knew where to focus all of his aggressions.
I will destroy the Jedi mys
With that, he turned for the Chamber entrance and left the room striding down a corridoor towards a hanger bay.
They are responsible for all my pain, my doubt and my suffering but I will come down on them like an ocean and their suffering will be ten times that of mine and they will know the true meaning of darkness.
Gav had now arrived sat the hanger bay, without hesitation he boarded his heavily modified infiltrator and within moments the engines were whining that fimiliar high-pitched scream as he made his way out of the hanger bay.
Farewell my fellow Sith. It's time to home, I will find myself back at home...home...
With those last thoughts, Gav was soaring high through the atmosphere, gaining altitude at an increadible speed until he broke free of the atmosphere and began making the appropriate adjustments to his nav computer in preparation to jump into hyperspace.