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Though, at the time, Ark had claws digging into his shoulder blade, and a rebar spear inching towards his face, the ear piece must have announced the removal of the Red Flag, an indication of Javik's success... Or perhaps it was when the massive explosion of Force energies ripped apart the lower Tower, but Ark had somehow missed it, and it may have actually kept Ark out of harms way for a great duration of the rest of his encounter with the Cather, but all ended well regardless.
What Ark cold remember of the events, was that he'd seen both combatants falling from the tower... or leaping. Obviously Ark had a lot on his mind, it would have been a wonder if Ark could let out a yelp in response, though it wasn't in Ark's nature to be vocal about seeing something of such a manner. What Ark was in fact able to do was observe as a flash of lightning, and a distant clap of thunder boomed on the roof some distance from the sliding tower Ark was trapped within. And it was when Ark was leaping from the sliding tower that he'd seen it from the corner of his eye, before the dust completely engulfed him, leaving a slight glow through the dust where the two Sith exchanged lightening.
By the time, the flag was under his foot, the dust hadn't completely cleared, but he gained a telepathic message fro Javik, "I'd say it's been a pleasure, but I'm not sure that's the right word for it. I'm glad I was working with you though."
"Glad to know you're still alive Javik," Ark said in response as he walked out f the clearing dust towards where the lighting had once shined through. And in its place, Ark saw the rising and falling chest of Javik, laying in the snow-covered room some distance away. The angle of the roof, caused the two bodies to shift slightly as the rest of the tower came crashing down behind Ark.
Javik was quick to be already heading in Ark's direction as well while the dust completely cleared over the roof, revealing the scatter of rubble in which they both found a seat in the rubble. Between making small talk and attempting to recover from their exhaustion. Javik examine the gash reopening in his leg, and it made Ark look at the two tiny scratches on his left arm making Ark almost let out a slight chuckle at how clean he'd come out of it. Clearly Javik felt like he didn't want to have anything to do with the Game again, but Ark's experience wasn't nearly as bad if he could ignore the experience and traps set by the other team. If the playing flied was fair, Ark doubted it would have even been nearly as close as it was, though Ark wouldn't play again with anyone he didn't trust as much as Javik. Which was currently a single person he simply couldn't imagine playing the game anyway.
Ark could actually hear the congratulations through Javik's earpiece as he was able to see the drop ship making a turn around the roof to hover at the edge to pick them up. The Shistavani leapt out to greet them and help them both into the ship, where a medic droid was promptly on standby to temporarily deal with the wounds, "I have to say, you both did much better than either of us expected," he motioned to the Mon Calamari who was hiding in slight shame at his utter failure.
"Unfortunately there is no trophy for winning, but the experiences, so I highly recommend that you commit today to memory, because your experiences today are invaluable," he continued as they headed back to the Ziost Temple.
//END THREAD
What Ark cold remember of the events, was that he'd seen both combatants falling from the tower... or leaping. Obviously Ark had a lot on his mind, it would have been a wonder if Ark could let out a yelp in response, though it wasn't in Ark's nature to be vocal about seeing something of such a manner. What Ark was in fact able to do was observe as a flash of lightning, and a distant clap of thunder boomed on the roof some distance from the sliding tower Ark was trapped within. And it was when Ark was leaping from the sliding tower that he'd seen it from the corner of his eye, before the dust completely engulfed him, leaving a slight glow through the dust where the two Sith exchanged lightening.
By the time, the flag was under his foot, the dust hadn't completely cleared, but he gained a telepathic message fro Javik, "I'd say it's been a pleasure, but I'm not sure that's the right word for it. I'm glad I was working with you though."
"Glad to know you're still alive Javik," Ark said in response as he walked out f the clearing dust towards where the lighting had once shined through. And in its place, Ark saw the rising and falling chest of Javik, laying in the snow-covered room some distance away. The angle of the roof, caused the two bodies to shift slightly as the rest of the tower came crashing down behind Ark.
Javik was quick to be already heading in Ark's direction as well while the dust completely cleared over the roof, revealing the scatter of rubble in which they both found a seat in the rubble. Between making small talk and attempting to recover from their exhaustion. Javik examine the gash reopening in his leg, and it made Ark look at the two tiny scratches on his left arm making Ark almost let out a slight chuckle at how clean he'd come out of it. Clearly Javik felt like he didn't want to have anything to do with the Game again, but Ark's experience wasn't nearly as bad if he could ignore the experience and traps set by the other team. If the playing flied was fair, Ark doubted it would have even been nearly as close as it was, though Ark wouldn't play again with anyone he didn't trust as much as Javik. Which was currently a single person he simply couldn't imagine playing the game anyway.
Ark could actually hear the congratulations through Javik's earpiece as he was able to see the drop ship making a turn around the roof to hover at the edge to pick them up. The Shistavani leapt out to greet them and help them both into the ship, where a medic droid was promptly on standby to temporarily deal with the wounds, "I have to say, you both did much better than either of us expected," he motioned to the Mon Calamari who was hiding in slight shame at his utter failure.
"Unfortunately there is no trophy for winning, but the experiences, so I highly recommend that you commit today to memory, because your experiences today are invaluable," he continued as they headed back to the Ziost Temple.
//END THREAD