The Grox War

"What are we waiting for! Lets go to his room!" said Triex while he was sprinting to Kilikan's room.

Septra ran with Triex to his room. "Let's search for the next part!" Said Septra. She went into many parts of Kilikan's Room. She went into his Closet, Cupboards, and Weapons Room. "Hm..Now where could he have put that letter..." Said Septra. She then looked again at the piece of paper and noticed a part that was curled up. She uncurled it to see that it said: *Look Into My Computer*.

without warning a Dark Leech siazed the Locket and held his gun to it "ALL TRASES OF THAT! THAT! TRAITOR SHOULD BE DESTROYED!" he yelled, only to be inturuped by a flash of energy from, Nai'vares's energy gun! his aim shakey, but it hit the dark leech who quikly drew his sword and stormed towored were Nai'vares's layed down and put his hand agianst Nai'vares's chest pinning him down " your finished" the dark leech said

Triex was shocked. He said.

"Get behind me Septra."

"Huh? What's Happening Out There?" Said Septra as she hid behind Triex.

Acting quickly, Ink swung a lightning-fast punch towards the Dark Leech newcomer, aiming for a particularly sensitive nerve on the neck.

He liked to make a good first impression.

Triex quickly took out his Hades Rifle and shot the Dark Leech to make sure Ink killed him.

"Your awesome Ink, did you take any millitary lessons?" Triex asked.

The immediate threat apparently disposed of, Ink lowered his guard and turned to Triex:

"I was an alumnus of the Silent Temple. Not a particularly nice place, but unarmed combat is something of a specialty among the ranks of the Silent Ones..."

There was something odd about the way he said this. It was not often Ink sounded reflective. Perhaps there was even a hint of regret in there, but one couldn't say for certain...

Fravini who kept silent ((I was busy this week to be in the RP )) only watched but she was a little happy for Septra.

Time: 22:05:35
Location: Hyperspace
Date: Present Hyperspace

As I traveled through Hyperspace, I ended up towards a place I had never been before. When I blaster out of Hyperspace, I almost smashed into a cargo ship. I twisted around, and was safe, but not for long, as of my ship crashing.

((Razz, are you guys in some hangar right now?))

(( Lazer, were not in a cargo ship, were in a warship, in a fleet of warships, and orbiting the dark leech's homeworld Narcona))

Triex never heard of a place called the Silent Temple. Maybe thats the meaning of Silent.

"Maybe it's time to go to bed guys... my back hurts..." said Triex.

Ink let out a dry, humourless laugh, "I'd say we've all earned our rest today. I could do with some sleep if we're heading down to Narcona tomorrow."

He had decided that whatever revelations Septra had about Kilikan would be best heard over breakfast in the morning. His arms and legs still ached from the battle earlier,

"Come, maybe we can find an empty cabin for you on this deck."


((@Lazer: To be precise, Naboo and Palanosh (Nagho) are on the bridge and the rest of us are on the crew quarters deck, in Kilikan's cabin. Feel free to drop in. ))

"Might as well rest." Fravini said. (( I don't think I have a cabin))

While Triex was sleeping, he saw the same dream he had at Uqurio-III, he screamed in his sleep alot, he cried and cried... he just wanted these dreams about Diatria to stop. The black figure in his dreams stabbed him by the back again...
It was bloody all around his clothing and bed... He screamed and woke everybody up...

((Darn, I was going to make a dream sequence!))

((I Ninja'd you. , Maybe next time... hehe))

((We hardly sleep in this RP xD))

((@Frostie: Also myself and Nai'vares are the only ones who have eaten anything. I'm sure there's room for more than one cryptic dream sequence here. What else is sleep for?))

Triex's door slammed open to reveal Ink silhouetted against the corridor lights. There was a knife in his hand, which he hastily stowed when he realised that the screaming was not, in fact, the result of a squad of dronox stealth units cutting Triex to pieces.

"Curse it!" He hissed, "If I can't even get a good night's sleep around here I'm going to have to start cutting out people's vocal chords." Being lurched from sleep into full consciousness often left Ink in a murderous mood.

Triex got mad.

"What the Spode are you doing standing around! HELP ME!!" cried Triex while the blood covered more of the room.

Fravini ran into Treix's room. "I'll get Septra! Try to stay calm Treix!" she said urgently.

Ink, head still swimming slightly from going from horizontal to vertical to speeding down a corridor in the space of five seconds, was confused by the appearance of so much blood all at once. He had put his blade away, after all...

He looked around the room for something that could staunch the bleeding, and realised as he did so that he didn't even know what kind of wound he was dealing with- "What the heck happened in here?! Did someone leave a broken bottle in your bed...?"

Triex wasn't patient with Ink, he wanted to shot him with his Hades Rifle. He saw Ink's knife.

"YOU! Your the one who stabs me! Get away from me traitor!" He started shooting Ink with his Hades Rifle.

Septra came into the room. "What's going on here? Triex! What happened to you?" Said Septra.