Sep 18, 2012
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Hello, sir! I'm Ahsoka Tano, it's a pleasure to meet you. And who might you be?
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Hello, sir! I'm Ahsoka Tano, it's a pleasure to meet you. And who might you be?
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Jetiise are so cute and innocent.
O Hero
O Hero: I will write about my character mourning yours.
Everything hurt. It seemed that with every second, every breath, every twitch of a muscle, the pain didn't go away. It seeped into his brain, his lungs, his heart. Every fiber of his being was filled with a pain that couldn't be described even if he wanted to do so.
Every mission during the Clone War was successful. Hell, their own missions were successful as well. No true casualties were had. But apparently eleven years and two hundred sixty-five days out of the service is the time to be called to go to the next plane of existence. And how desperately he wanted time to freeze at eleven years, two hundred sixty-four days.
The battle was a blur, being fought on the Skirata/Vau homestead. It was a routine defense but something didn't work out. He heard a cry for help over his comm unit and stopped firing almost immediately. The voice belonged to Ordo, the Null who Boss loved to hate and loved to love at the same time.
But now he was gone and he had nothing to hate, nothing to love. Fire ran through his veins and he wanted so badly to bring his brother back to admit just one more time that he treasured him. He didn't care that he was a prick at times because they all were. He didn't care about anything. He just wanted his brother back.
The cold durasteel of Ordo's empty buy'ce pressed against Boss' forehead, letting a tear run down his face. There was only one thing to say in a time like this.
Ni su'cuyi, gar kyr'adyc, ni partayli, gar darasuum.
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I know that armor.
You're a Null.