Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25129884-20151117234222/@comment-26084195-20151226064707

Resurrection! Well, kinda. If nobody else will keep going I'll just post what Vladak does. I came up with an interesting story for him, and I want it down on writing somewhere.

Vladak had just returned to his apartment/base of operations after a very successful assault on a key position for a rival gang. Soon, the purple clothe that bears the black dragon would hang throughout the organized crime centers of the city.

As he smiled on this thought, Ashara approached him. "Hey." She said. "Listen, I'm sorry about before. I didn't mean to end the conversation so abruptly. It's just... Jedi aren't supposed to become romantically attached."

Vladak smiled. "I don't want to force you into anything."

"I know that! You've been perfectly noble. Jedi are supposed to be wary of attachments. But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't attracted to you."

"Of course you are. They've warned you about men like me your whole life. But you've always wondered..."

"Well aren't you sure of yourself? I don't think you're dangerous. I think you're sweet."

"And you're beautiful, smart, and have a great sense of humour. For a Jedi."

"Oh, for a Jedi, hmm?" She laughs a little. "Tease. Look, I've never really been out with anyone before. I don't want to rush things."

"Let's say we start with a drink?"

"Oh, um... sure! I've never actually been on a date before. It'll be fun, right?"

"Of course it will. I'm the master of having a good time."

As the two leave toward one of the more reputable bars on Nar Shadaa, Vladak receives a transmission on his implanted commlink.

"Lord Vladak, the prisoners have been processed. What should we do with them?"

"Let's see." He said under his breath. "I'm in a particularly good mood. Kill them quickly, all except their leader. Grill him for information."