*Somewhere In Space Above the Planet*

[Dark Lord Dyzm]

OOC: LOL @ Hades! Dude, Read the Name

[Saphire Dragoness Azalin]

::looks at her husband being held::
You did say i had 15 minutes? Well can i hav them please?
::Saphire looked at Hades straight in the eye, while approaching Warren. her frown had deepened and she looked at Warren, studying him as she saw measured anger::
Dont kill him Hades, or this wont be a happy sith. I dont care if any other sith dies, i rather enjoy that, but not Warren.

[Garrett Blade]

*Garrett saw Saphire to his right. He studied Warren for a few seconds, waiting for the "I'm sorry speech". But when he never got one it made him even angrier. Garrett grabbed Warren by the scruff of the neck, lifted him off the floor by 3 feet and hauled him over to the guards. He forced Warren's face down next to theirs...*

"Apologise............."

[Lady DeVille]

...and was thrown violently backwards by an unseen hand. De'Ville walked up to the group as Azalin dusted himself off. "This could get out of hand quickly, so let me stop this now. We don't want to start a battle here, and if you keep pushing this Jedi you're either going to kill him (not such a bad idea), or he's going to fight back."

She turned to Dragoness-Azalin. "You will have your fifteen minutes. I cannot guarantee more. You both will be under guard by troopers with ysalmiri the entire time. I'm not going to allow a Jedi-" the word sounded twisted "-loose in our palace unescorted. After the time is up your husband must leave immediately, or else he will be taken into custody. If he goes into any restricted area, he will be killed.

"For fifteen minutes you are both free to converse or visit. You will not be bothered by these men. After the time is up, however, I suggest that Warren gets himself the hell out of Dodge. Have I made myself clear?"

[Dark Lord Dyzm]

**During All this Time, Dyzm and sliped out of the Palace and took a shuttle Up Toward the Imperial Star Destroyer that Had Warrens Ship. Arriving On Board**

Take me to the jedis ship... I wish to see it...

**The Guards and Dyzm start walking toward the Foward Landing Bay**

[Garrett Blade]

*Garrett stood up from the blow and walked over to Lady De'Ville. His bleeding eyes penetrated hers as he peered into her soul. He was extremely annoyed now, and was probably surprised himself at what he was about to do...*

"Why did you just do that? You just made such a trivial thing a very big ordeal. All I wanted was for him to apologise to the guards - who were acting on Dyzm's orders....."




<FONT SIZE="6">"BUT NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!"</FONT>




*Before she was able to react, Garrett headbutted her and planted his knee deep into her stomach. As she doubled over at the chest, Garrett stepped aside and pushed her forwards as she fell down. Garrett then grabbed Warren by his throat. He then pulled De'Ville's throat into his grasp. Electricity surged through their bodies as their heads were bashed together several times. Blood ran down Garrett's arms and merged with the electricity to create what could only be described as thaumaturgicity. Garrett then threw both thralls into the pillar as before. He helped the two guards to their feet. Allowing the guards to lean on him, Garrett once again turns to the two "out-of-order" people and asks nicelly......*



<FONT SIZE="8">APOLOGISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</FONT>

[Lady DeVille]

ooc edit: I apologize, and I deleted your post, Roebuck, so there is no more record of my rash post /ic:

De'Ville picked herself off the ground, her head bleeding where it had smacked into the Jedi's. She stared at Garrett, her eyes smoldering, as her nose started to drip blood from Blade's headbutt. She allowed it to trickle down her chin, and it began to collect in the hollow of her neck.

The guards suddenly twitched, and then they both fell to the floor, blood coming out of their ears and noses. Blade turned, surprised. De'Ville spoke evenly, deadly calm, "They are dead. The reason for your incredibly stupid arguement is gone. I would advise you to leave as well. I have no wish to continue this, but if you push me I will."

She turned towards Dragoness-Azalin and her Jedi companion. "I also advise you, apprentice, to get your consort out of this base, and off planet as soon as possible. In the future, meet somewhere other than here."

De'Ville looked back at Blade, keeping her hand on her lightsaber hilt just in case.

[Dark Lord Dyzm]

**Reaching the Jedi's Ship, Dyzm runs a quick read out on it. He hacks into the Ships Computer, and accesses the data base. He downloads all useful data on to a Data Pad and installs a virus program. Smiling, Dyzm starts on that last part of his job. He pulls a small explosive from his waist band and opening up repair hatch, attaches the bomb onto the Hyperdrive motorvator. Once the ship reaches hyperspace, the explosive will go, knocking the ship out of hyperspace, and destroying the engines then the virus program will crash all communications, and power on the ship, leaving the jedi to Drift forever... with the task finished, Dyzm leaves the Ship, and retakes the shuttle back down to the planet**

[Emporer Hades]

OOC: SO MANY NAMES THAT INVOLVE SHARP EDGES!

IC:
*Hades leans back on the console behind Dyzm, and some other Sith...*

"I suppose this event has made you less...trusting to the Jedi, and think about all of the productive things we could have been doing now if we just had killed him..."