About the time the guards had been knocked over, they had recovered, both drawing Stun batons, after seeing their Epicanthix bouncer be thrown like a ragdoll through the wooden door he'd just entered. Arnen walked through the wrecked door, sporting no coat, and his Sith Battle Robes, along with...
Arnen bowed his head to the elderly gang boss, grinning, internally, at Arianna's reciprocation of strength toward the boss. It was only fair, for the lack of respect shown by the mobster. He crossed his arms and loosened up his stance. "You'll also notice that three members of your gang are now...
Arnen lost his patience after about a minute of watching Dravien struggle with one guard, on the ground, before pulling his blaster pistol, and firing a single bolt through the guard's skull, causing him to drop dead quickly, over top of Dravien. "You may be a Sith, but you certainly are no...
Arnen relaxed as soon as he saw no more guards in the area, and turned, to see Arianna removing the cuffs and veils from the prisoners. He disengaged his lightsabers, and slipped them back into his sleeves, before he approached the one who so rudely asked who they were, growling under his...
Arnen never saw the grenade, nor was he warned of it, before it rolled within range of him and Hermit One. He fired his bolts into him, and that was that. A flash of white, then darkness. He had failed in his mission to gain the respect from, both himself, and the Emperor he was so very loyal...
(Moving on without Let's Awesome, use Dice Rolls from now on. @Autumn's Firefly)
Arnen let the barkeep nurse his burns. After which, he stood, thanking her for taking the time to do so, leaving a 100cr piece for her time and effort. Also, to buy her silence as he moved to the back, behind the...
Arnen leapt as Arianna sped forward, but in doing so, was spotted by the second guard, and was shot square in the chestplate as he came down. The bolt burned deeply, and was sufficient enough for any lesser man to be out of the fight, completely, but Arnen powered through it, despite dropping...
The Force had been swirling around him for some time, but wasn't enough and because of reasons, two miss and two hit him in the arm and in the chest armor, his armor taking most of the hit, keeping him in the fight. His left hand gripped his pistol tightly, as pain shot through his body, from...
Like that, the Sith's cover had been blown. One could only guess that one of the bounty hunters was a scorned ex-lover of Arianna, having turned and fired at the Crusader and her two Acolytes. Arnen flexed both of his forearms, allowing his lightsabers to emerge from his armored robe's sleeves...
Arnen kept his rage held close to his chest, like a winning hand in Sabacc. Triggering his right handed N.E.W.D.A, his lightsaber ignited in an icepick grip, darting left and then forward with the other two Sith, he also grabs his blaster pistol and takes aim, on Hermit Three, firing three bolts...
Arnen turned quickly, dropping the hold he had on the water, as his comrades sprinted into the cave, allowing the water to simply fall where it may, picking up the rear of the formation to find a hulking beast charging toward him. As focused as h was, he could still Instinctively, he flexed his...
Arnen looked around, for the water tank, in the smoky bar, quickly taking note of it. 'I've got it,' he said, before getting up from his seat, and walking back to the bar, after finishing his ale, and ordering a second ale, and returning to his seat, but positioning himself so he's facing the...
Arnen watched as Arianna made her entrance, with a handful of Heavy Sith Troops, Arnen grinned, as she was just the aide they needed. With her help, they had a significantly greater chance of success. When they came up to the valley upon which the cave, that Arnen had marked a day-and-a-half...
Arnen turned the corner of his almost-deathtrap, to find the final guard in his vicinity, whom would be struck with a heavy roundhouse across the torso, disarming him of his blaster carbine, but was caught off guard by his hidden blade within his armor, taking two inches of the blade into his...
Arnen winked at the Twi'lek barmaid, and shook off his jacket, revealing his tight fitting cotton long-sleeve shirt, with six or so buttons going down the front, all of which left undone, showing a bit of skin.
"No, that bitch ain't a part of me," he sang, as the song went on. He rolled the...