"When is the soonest you could have my payment by?" He changed subjects abruptly. Standing out in the woods with the insects bothering them was becoming less desirable by the minute.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
"Two days, whether you come with me or not, but I'm going to stay with you and the prisoner until it comes no matter what," he responded.
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
He didn't like the sound of that. "What, you don't trust me?" To have to live keep in the vicinity of Tarkin for the next two days would be a miserable experience.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
Tarkin gave him a wry smile. "I've learned not to trust anybody, much less bounty hunters."
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
Sirejj was taunting him. He didn't trust him either. He looked down at the prisoner and drug him up by his collar. "You're lucky I'm in a reasonable mood." He snarled and slapped a pair of cuffs on his wrists. The man opened his mouth to speak but no sound came. He decided silence was his best course of action.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
"After you." He gestured behind him. "I'll follow."
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
"Don't try shooting me in the back. If you do the deal's off." His sole purpose for the next 48 hours was to ensure his prisoner didn't escape and to see how close he could get to driving Tarkin to insanity without risking his own safety.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
Tarkin had considered that. But he'd been told over and over by Palpatine that the Rebellion used mercy above all. He'd reluctantly follow that for now, unless he was given reason to kill Sirejj.
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
(I'm here sry my brother had a birthday yesterday and I was out with the horses in the woods the day before)
Sirejj kept his eye in the back of his head on Tarkin. He didn't trust him at all, but though he wouldn't admit it, he was curious as to what information his prisoner may have that could cause significant harm to the count.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
"Who precisely sent you?" Tarkin asked as they walked. He would need to file a report, and there would likely be an interrogation of this Zabrak. Might as well get ahead.
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
"Some local person concerned with spice or something of the like...this fellow cheated them." Was his vague answer.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
"And the name of this person?" Tarkin certainly wouldn't let it go that quickly.
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
"I think that bit has either slipped my memory or I was never told, I'm sure you know these crime people don't tend to use their real names."
(also posted in the other rp. I'm not working for the next 3 days for some reason so i SHOULD be on but I plan on finishing this book I started last night (250 pages into 1250 atm...) so there is that)
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
"Do they not belong to a syndicate of some sort?" he asked. "They must have some connection."
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
"I already mentioned they were spice runners. But there are several pockets of them on this planet. They could or could not have been Pike, but I didn't directly deal with anyone that powerful. I would have been paid better."
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
