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[kaleeshcyborg]

@fiighters liked the call

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    That glimmering form hauled itself over the wreckage of a Republic craft, golden optics scanning smoldering debris for anything of interest. The durasteel PLATES framing the beast’s horrid visage angled subtly ( forward and back ).

    Spying another, Grievous swiftly IGNITED his blades. 

        “Carrion always attracts SCAVENGERS.”

[kaleeshcyborg]

@ouronlyhope liked the call

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        “Kenobi--”

    Detained and WEAPONLESS, General Grievous watched the other with that great head tilted subtly.

    General Grievous ( oh, the HARBINGER of death ). 

    No, most prisons could not hold him for long. The creature firmly believed that this particular situation would be no DIFFERENT, and thus he exercised a peculiar air of calmness.

        “Do what you will, but know that I will never YIELD to the Republic. You Jedi deserve to ROT.”

    There were DAGGERS in his gaze.

[kaleeshcyborg]

@nervousmando continued from here

        “You would commit treason against the Republic?”

  He moved closer to the ray shield, golden eyes gazing down at her skeptically. A mist of confusion surrounded his thoughts as he tried to recall something ( anything ) that he’d done to warrant her dangerous actions. The plates framing his visage angled forward slightly-- strange as this situation was, he would use it to his advantage.

     “There is a combination to lower the shield. I assume it’s been recorded somewhere.”

[kaleeshcyborg]

@soccom-operations

        Atop his view port, there was no doubt--

  The prospect of defeat cowered before a living nightmare as explosions littered the city sky. Structures of sleek build touched the clouds, but many had been deprived of this freedom; the ground was covered with scattered remains of buildings and the corpses of the fallen.

  Beside the monster, a droid commander rambled on about the status of their mission. 

  “Waste no time--” the cyborg replied, “infiltrate the structure and kill anyone who stands in your way.”

  He turned away from the droid and moved briskly from the room. There had been no Jedi to defend the minor complexes he’d torn apart, but there was no telling who could be waiting for them inside the main building.

  The general made his way off the vessel and observed the many clone corpses laying about the ground.

  Their defense had been so weak... it could only mean that they were walking right into something bigger.

                           “Let them come, so that I may rip them all to shreds.”

[kaleeshcyborg]

@fangedgxd

        A grotesque cranium lifted to gaze upon unfamiliar territory--

  Grievous’ durasteel frame shook as it regained movement; discounting a minor scorch to the plating on his left arm and a few tears in his cloak, the cyborg was fully functional.

  There was no fear or concern in the way he moved about and surveyed the surrounding land, but he was certainly confused. 

  In the end he could only venture forth into the foreign environment and mumble to himself--

                             “There is something amiss here.”

[kaleeshcyborg]

@generaltann

        “I will show no mercy--”

  Grievous’ eyes narrowed as he crossed two lightsabers over his chest; training was an important part of maintaining and refining skill, which was why he found himself facing another while aboard his own vessel. The general stood still for some time, gaze focused and form ready to spring forth into combat--

  A low growl preceded the motion of uncrossing his glowing blades. Without further hesitation, he charged forward.

                                           “Mercy is a trait of the weak-minded.”

[kaleeshcyborg]

-- @nervousmando continued from here

        “Pray you do not push me to acts of violence--”

  With a frustrated growl, the beast slammed his fist against the wall one final time before attempting to turn away. It was hard to move due to the limitations provided by such a small space, but he managed. Optics scanned the ceiling for any possible openings-- there had to be something...

                   “You. Search the floors for weaknesses.”

[kaleeshcyborg]

🔑

Send me 🔑 for our muses to be locked in a room together

        “I will not be contained--”

  A metallic fist struck the wall repeatedly in an attempt to escape the confinements of the unbearably small area, but to no avail. The cramped space was properly fortified, but that was only part of the problem--

                                                 He wasn’t alone.

        “You merely complicate matters further.”