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I coughed and panicked, pushing my body away from the Jedi I layed near my crash transportation putting my body weight up against it. I knew I had to answer him or else i'd be dead. He needed something and he wanted it from me, answers perhaps.

"I.. I don't know." I shrieked and muddered but continued, "How did I do so?" I managed to pull off those words. I was in pain and it was bound to knock me out soon. My body was bruised and for the most part bloody. I had scratches and everything, the normal transport crash. I waited for him to answer.
 

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Nescius wanted to haul the coward to his feet and tell him to face death like the courageous man he was not in life. He wanted to make the fear that shook in his wounded voice calm, he wanted the senator to accept his fate. But bodyguards and police would soon be swarming the area, and Nescius was planning on a fancy dinner that evening, he had made reservations after all. Nescius leaned forwards,

"You have adopted a series of unfortunate policies. The Jedi, friends of the republic, do not tolerate such policies," Nescius said, clearly, loudly, hoping witnesses were still listening and watching. And from his position, leaning over the damaged senator he said, "stop whining, I shall end your pain."

With his lightsaber hilt pointed at the Iridonian's head, pointing downwards, he flicked the switch and the blue beam burst down where it would bore a hole through the senator's skull, down through his head and neck and into his angled torso.
 

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Oh, great.

Tourniquet thought as he saw the bodyguards catching up. Fortunately it wasn't too much of a worry, as he just pushed them back again with the Force, this time at a slight angle in hopes that they would fall off the walkway.

Lovely.

Ooh! The sound of igniting lightsaber! That was one of the better sounds in this galaxy. Next to dakka.
 

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(Don't know if I can stop this but here we go)

"Wait!" I shouted before the saber ignited, "I can help you." I nodded to him to assure that I could. I tried to step to my feet hoping it wouldn't cause any bad endings of my life.
 

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((We'll assume the lightsaber wasn't so close to your head))

With the lightsaber ignited, the blue hue lighting the Iridonian's face as he squirmed and tried to raise himself up, but Nescius placed his hand firmly on the senator's shoulder to steady him where he sat. In his other hand the lightsaber was raised over the same shoulder he was restraining the senator with. Nescius looked the panic-stricken man firmly in the eyes with a reassuring touch added to his visage, one that rarely came, but one that, in this instance, would be assuring of his sociopathic tendency.

"Shhhhhh," he said, "don't worry about that," and then his facial expression, the reassurance, dissipated and was replaced with one of sarcastic scorn, "do I really look like I need help?"

And he whipped the blade across the Zabrak's neck, beheading him.
 

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Aha. Haha.

Oh, the ring of pleas for life rung in his ears. Lovely. He grinned.

"Incoming," he said quietly to Nescius as he heard the sounds of a siren - probably the authorities. I most definitely could tip them over with the Force, that'd be funny...

But, seriously, they had to get moving.
 

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I quickly added as his lightsaber was in the air. "Wait! Wait! Just a minute, let me explain. I am a senator. I can get you whatever you need in return for my life. I know you have your authority and I have mine. But my friend, if I may call you that. I'm here not to brag but help us both out. Whatever you need could be yours. My friend please, it's the best I can offer." I nodded to him before the lightsaber seared down into my flesh.

I was twitching a bit, I could obviously send him back. But I was too weak, It was now or never. The least he could do is accept. I mean come on, WHATEVER he wants. That was one of the greatest wishes you could have in your life or at least in the time that we were in. I nodded to him to reassure him, he wasn't so talkative. But I think his partner could of spoken a word or two.

"These guards will be called off, we can have a negotiation."
 

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"You're a very poor politician if that's the best you can come up with at such a crucial moment," Nescius replied flatly, the blade less than two inches from the Zabrak's neck. He stared him squarely in the eyes, "I'm doing this because you're a senator. You want to offer me whatever I want for your life? The price is wrong, because right now what I want is your life."

He paused a second, as if seriously contemplating the offer. As if. This guy was deader than the occupants of the approaching authority vehicles would be in about three minutes. He leaned in, bringing the blade so close to the Iridonian's neck it was scabbing and burning his flesh, "And I'm not your friend, I'm your killer," he stabbed, cleanly through the Iridonian's neck, a fatal wound that would kill any humanoid in mere seconds, if that.
 

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Tourniquet grinned, still listening for approaching sirens and pushing a few more guards over the edge before they got a clean shot.

Haha. Lovely.

((Sorry short post...not much to do. :p ))
 

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The blade searing my flesh, burnt slowly and passed through my neck. My wound was too fatal, my eyes seemed to close slowly. The man in my eyes was right, he was my killer. But I still didn't get why. My arms hung lifelessly and my legs too. My neck cut almost in half and my body dead. I only wanted to help people, not score down onto my death. I had one wish before I died but words wouldn't come out of my mouth and that was whom was my killer. It didn't matter to me of what he was, just his name mattered.

My life had ended.
 
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