spada
Feb 6th, 2004, 08:35:36 PM
Spada took off his cloak after a long day's practicing with his lightsaber. Opening a drawer, he tossed in his lightsaber and closed it shut. Looking over and making sure the door was airlocked, he removed a metal object which looked like a claw. Attatching two pincers to the tubes attached to his mask, he pressed a button and the machine popped off his mask, revealing his Kel-Dor face. He placed the mask on the table and sat down, taking off his shirt to change.
But he was not the only one up and about near his room.
A hand punched in a code on Spada's door, followed by a series of beeps. The door opened and the figure dashed away.
Spada shot his head towards the door and immedately began to gasp for air. He felt as if someone had squeezed his lungs and he fell to the ground, trying to crawl towards the table where his mask was. He reached out and could not reach it. Suddenly, his eyes began to burn badly and he could not see. His nerves danced and he felt woozy, like a person had their hands wrapped around his neck. His lungs burned. His heart raced. He felt close to death...
But he was not the only one up and about near his room.
A hand punched in a code on Spada's door, followed by a series of beeps. The door opened and the figure dashed away.
Spada shot his head towards the door and immedately began to gasp for air. He felt as if someone had squeezed his lungs and he fell to the ground, trying to crawl towards the table where his mask was. He reached out and could not reach it. Suddenly, his eyes began to burn badly and he could not see. His nerves danced and he felt woozy, like a person had their hands wrapped around his neck. His lungs burned. His heart raced. He felt close to death...